Chapter 017: Marching to the West
"Boom!"
In the distance, a puff of smoke rises into the sky!
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Because it is deep in the mountains and old forests, it is surrounded by mountains like barriers, so the sound cannot be heard outside.
After Xia Wanyi tried the shotgun again, it felt okay, after all, it was easy to get hot, and you had to change the bullet if you shot it, but in this era, this kind of weapon is not bad, even if it is not lethal, it has a deterrent effect.
Counting, there were ten guns, dozens of shotguns, and even more explosives.
I heard the patriarch say that his clansmen were heroes who had followed Gu Xi to fight the world, and some of them were artillerymen, gunners, and bombardiers. And the number of clansmen is so large, it is impossible for them to operate these, most of them are well-trained cold weapons elite soldiers. The number of this special forces army is as high as 50,000!
And the reason why the mountain and river fan, the purple hairpin, and the purple star sword are separated is that they are afraid that someone will plot against them and use these things to provoke wars and cause chaos in the world.
This thing and the army can only fight for reunification, not for division, which is why the predecessors who sent things to Xia Wanyi reiterated that they should not fall into the hands of villains.
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As soon as the morning dawned, the second brother of the patriarch, the great elder, carried the Purple Star Sword on his back, left the village with the two young Zhuang clansmen, gathered the troops, and marched to the northwest border three days later to join the Changsheng army and the rebel army.
The village is relatively quiet in the early morning, with the occasional sound of pots and pans.
After squinting slightly for half an hour, Xia Wanyi and Murong Jia were woken up by the sound of horses' hooves outside.
After getting up and getting dressed, the two of them walked out of the room, came outside the house, and saw that Song Feifei had dismounted, and at the same time an old man was dismounting.
"Grandpa Lu!" When the old man got off the horse, Murong Jia saw his appearance clearly, and shouted excitedly.
The old man suddenly saw Murong Jia.
"Miss?!"
He watched Murong Jia grow up, he walked quickly in front of Murong Jia, looked at it carefully, and then said, "You are the eldest lady!" ā
Murong Jia frowned.
Xia Wanyi walked in front of Song Feifei, took her hand, and said softly: "You work hard." ā
Song Feifei smiled: "It's not hard, I can do something for you, it's too late to be happy!" ā
"Do you want to take a break?"
"It's a critical moment, how can you let me go to sleep?"
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"You have a mole on your neck, I remember very well, there is no mole on the neck of the second lady." The old man said.
"Do you mean that Murong Jia and Mu Tianyue are two sisters?"
Xia Wanyi pulled Song Feifei to Murong Jia's side and in front of the old man.
With a sigh, the old man took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Xia Wanyi: "The prince, please take a look." This is a letter handed to me in person when the master went to the border last year, saying that it was about the secret of the young lady's identity. ā
Xia Wanyi took the letter and did not open it, but handed it directly to Murong Jia.
Murong Jia looked at it, and the old man said: "I can't hide it, I was one of the guards who escorted the imperial concubine to escape from the pursuit, and the two children were escorted by several other brothers.
Five years later, I was ordered to find the whereabouts of the two children, and then I entered the WTO, and then I overheard that Murong Mansion was recruiting a housekeeper, I used some means, and after the assessment, after years of investigation, I found that Miss Murong Jia is likely to be one of the daughters of the imperial concubine, because she sometimes has a similar temperament between the eyebrows, and the imperial concubine said that her eldest daughter has a small mole on her neck, but the second daughter does not. As for the whereabouts of the second miss, I have not been able to find clues for many years, until three years ago, when I suddenly found that the mole on the young lady's neck was gone.
After a month of observation, I suspect that this Murong Jia is not the previous Murong Jia! So I started investigating again, and later I heard that Mu Cheng, the former military secretary of the Qi State, had a daughter who was more similar to our Miss Murong, which caught my attention. ā
Speaking of which, Murong Jia also finished reading the letter.
She stood there dumbfounded, her expression uncertain.
"This letter, presumably the young lady should be able to see clearly that it is the master's handwriting, and the seal 'Murong Seal' was given to the master by the emperor at the beginning, and after the lord died, he brought it down with him." The old man said.
Murong Jia nodded slightly.
The old man took out something from his arms again: "This is the report I got after I asked people to sneak into the Qi country to investigate." ā
Xia Wanyi took the report and read it with Song Feifei.
It is roughly written that twenty years ago, Mu Cheng's daughter, Mu Qianyue, who was a few months old, died early, but no one knew that it happened that a man in black came to visit and brought a baby girl, and then the baby girl became Mu Tianyue!
Xia Wanyi handed the report to Murong Jia.
"Why?!" Murong Jia couldn't accept this fact for a while.
Xia Wanyi hugged her: "Jia'er, some things can't be changed, and some things are changed and forced to be helpless, it's a fact that you are a sister, no matter how you change, you will return to the original point!" Family affection, blood relationship is here! It's like you investigated clearly, Xiaoqing is Xia Yongxu's daughter. ā
Xia Wanyi said to Song Feifei: "Feifei, you go down with Jia'er to rest first." ā
"Hmm." Song Feifei stepped forward and grabbed Murong Jia's arm, "Let's go." ā
Murong Jia was struggling, and her rhythm could be paralyzed at any time.
"Prince, please forgive the old man for failing to report this matter to you in time." The old man said ashamedly.
Xia Wanyi held the old man's arm and said, "Senior Lu is serious, two days ago there was still a shortage of soldiers, where did you go to report to us? You've done a great job! If the seniors don't suggest it, can you come to Yunzhou with me, so that Jia'er and their mother and daughter can be reunited? ā
"I've been waiting for this day for more than 20 years!" The old man excitedly said, "Everything is arranged by the prince!" ā
"Is there anyone else in the family?"
"And a wife and a son."
"Do you want to go back?"
"No need, just leave a letter to them."
"Then I'll leave a letter for them too."
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Three days later, in the evening, a large number of soldiers and horses gathered in a hundred miles west of Jinxian.
Xia Wanyi sat on the horse, and the Great Elder Mucun was marching towards Yunzhou!
The weapons were waged on horse-drawn carts, and each cannon was drawn by five horses.
Murong Jia and Song Feifei were behind them. At this time, Murong Jia, after two days of rest, has improved a little.
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The dispute between Song and Wei has not yet ended, and some small countries in the surrounding areas have also been involved in the whirlpool of war.
Seeing that the land of Shenzhou was in chaos, the Wa Kingdom took the opportunity to attack the east coast of Shenzhou.