The consequences of war are always devastating, with fierce street fighting igniting raging fires and a third of the city of Qunu reduced to scorched earth. [Eye-fast reading book new domain name., initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

The surviving crowds were dragged out from house to house, and the corpses were collected along the streets, and the Tang people became the targets of oppression, and tens of thousands of corpses were carried out from the smoking ruins.

"Damn, I haven't eaten enough, Tang Dog, hurry up and work for Lao Tzu!"

The leather whip was whipped on the back, and several young people hurriedly came to help, and then the sixty-year-old man was lifted up, and the body was picked up and dragged out of the city.

Hearing the words of Tang Gou, the heads of several Tang officers were bruised, but Zheng Lun, whose face was wrapped in a mask with half of his face, remained unchanged, leading several Arabs to walk straight forward. After clenching their fists for a long time, several officers surnamed Zheng finally followed in a daze.

"This is it, the Zoroastrian monastery established by the puppet Fujian."

There was still black smoke rising from the burned ruins, and several Arabs couldn't help frowning, turned back to Zheng Lun and asked again, "What about the Persian king and the high priest of the Persian Sect?" ”

"This, I haven't found it yet, but this is in the north of the city, and it should be difficult for these Persians to survive the first wave of attacks." Zheng Lun said uncertainly, but he couldn't help but get angry when he didn't want a few Arabs.

"You can't be uncertain, the sword of Allah has to be clear!"

The bearded old man who turned around angrily reprimanded, and the sudden anger made Zheng Lun suspicious.

"Didn't your kingdom destroy Persia? Why do you have to cling to an outdated lord? ”

"The wicked whom Allah wants to punish, even to the ends of the earth, will not escape the pursuit of Muslims!"

Seeing the old Arab man's crazy face, Zheng Lun could only shake his head helplessly for this kind of religious fanaticism, turned around and ordered his subordinates to get up and continue to search, Zheng Lun didn't notice that after the madness, the old Arab man's eyes were also mixed with deep jealousy.

At the other end of Qunu City, the palace of King Min that has been completely destroyed, but the political hall that has collapsed half of it is full of joy, and the huge Liu family is busy.

Originally, Scar Liu had a wife's room, but this kid didn't do his job, fled to Chang'an after fighting and hurting people, and didn't dare to go home when he went to the grassland, until he settled down in Fujian, he took his wife and child over, and fought in Goryeo to grab back a few beauties, and the war against the Japanese country snatched back a lot of Japanese beauties, and when he arrived in Tianzhu, he added more than a dozen Tianzhu beauties, so Scar Liu's family is also a lot.

In particular, Liu Laohu, the eldest son of Scar Liu, was even more smiling, personally holding a set of bright yellow dragon robes, kneeling down on one knee to the hall, kneeling down in front of Scar Liu, who was sitting on the lotus golden throne, and said tremblingly: "Respectfully ask my father to change his clothes." ”

He was not excited, he didn't catch any important people in the Min Palace, Pallava and other Brahmins decided to make Liu Baotao the king of Fujian, and there were more than ten sons in the house, except for his Scar Liu's eldest son who was only eight years old, and he was still a steppe Turkic woman, and Scar Liu was righteous enough, his mother was still his wife, and Scar Liu was on the throne, so he, the son of Fujian, would definitely not be able to run.

Took the bright yellow robe, but Scar Liu didn't say anything, and directly waved his hand to let Liu Laohu go down, outside, the people in Liu's mansion were still busy arranging, trying to make the hall that had collapsed half more brilliant, listening to the noise outside, sitting on the cold lotus throne, Scar Liu's heart was confused and confused.

"Lao Sheng, Lao Jiao, did Lao Tzu do the right thing?"

Holding his calloused hands, Liu Baotao muttered to himself.

The cruel day finally passed slowly, the sky gradually darkened, and stopped at the edge of the cement avenue that made Fujian proud, and the camp set up by more than 200,000 refugees was gray and deadly silent, except for the fierce flames, almost no one was willing to speak.

Hunger, cold, and confusion about the unknown future are all frustrated in the hearts of these fleeing people, especially the Persians, who have unknowingly emigrated to Northern Tianzhu in the years of the Fujian state.

From last night to today, it was really a complete disaster for the Fujian State, the capital was destroyed, since the less than 30,000 soldiers died on the battlefield, counting the mutiny losses are even higher, the central command system has been destroyed, and there are 300,000 government soldiers scattered all over the country without a leader.

What worries Wu Meiniang even more is that she doesn't know whether Luzhu is alive or dead, Qin Qing also fell this time, in the temporary tent, basins of blood and water were brought out, and Wu Meiniang, who was guarding the door, was worried, and for a full hour, it can be regarded as a temporary stable woman and a doctor have come out one after another.

"How?"

"The adults are out of danger for the time being, but the child can't be saved, and when they arrive at the Xiliucheng Post House, the stillborn baby must be broken and taken out, otherwise it will still be dangerous to the adults."

The words of the red gourd Taoist doctor made Wu Meiniang feel at ease a little, but looking at the brightly lit tent, a burst of worry rose in her heart, Qin Qing followed Li Jie for the longest time, although Li Jie is not like a prince, but in the family, the heir is the future dependence, and finally she has a child, looking at Wu Meiniang, she is worried.

"Self-cultivation, the soldiers are in chaos, why are you disobedient!"

Hou Xianniang has always been gentle, she was so angry that she reprimanded, it seems that a few little guys really caused some trouble, full of headaches, Wu Meiniang also had to rush over.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Hmph, Xiu Shen is disobedient, go to that group of big monks to kill someone, or I brought him back." Usually the most favored, nine-year-old Li Chenxi showed off with an extraordinary spirit, and Wu Meiniang's heart tightened when she heard it, and she grabbed Li Jin's shoulder and asked: "Self-cultivation, it's a very good time, how can you run around, and you have to kill people!" ”

"They should die, if it weren't for these Brahmins, the home wouldn't have been ruined, Xiao Liuzi and Xiao Zhaozi wouldn't have died, and Uncle Zhang, who sold candy at the door, just now this group of Brahmin swindlers were still cheating on eating and drinking, these bastards should be damned!"

Xiao Liu Zi and Xiao Zhao Zi are both guards of the palace, and they are both fighting on the north bank of the Ganges River today and have not returned, but there are a pair of blood-red eyes on the crystal jade face, Li Jin roared angrily, and Wu Meiniang was secretly frightened when he heard it, Li Jin's killing intent was too different from his identity as a six-year-old child.

"Brother, this is not right, Mr. said that for the king, there should be a heart that embraces all things, is humble and tolerant of the world......"

"If my father follows the rules like Mr., he won't be able to defeat this country." yelled at his brother Li Rang, Li Jin turned his head and ran into his tent, stunned for a moment, Hou Xianniang hurriedly wanted to chase after her, but she didn't want Wu Meiniang to suddenly grab her hand from behind.

"Forget it, as Lang Jun's son, self-cultivation can't grow up quietly like an ordinary child after all, let him figure it out for himself, figure it out earlier, and mature earlier."

After hesitating, nodded, and took a few little guys, Hou Xianniang went to Qin Qing's side again to get busy, looking at the bright moon in the sky with worry, and then looking at the north, Wu Meiniang couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Hey, if you were here, how good it would be!" ”

The 200,000 refugees headed south along the main road, but a small group stayed at a tributary of the Ganges, waiting for an opportunity to cross the river.

A dozen or so simple rafts were carefully pushed to the water's edge, and after carefully examining them for a long time, a young man in silver armor made a safe gesture, but before she could give the order to cross the river, the throat like a pig made everyone nervous.

"Can you not go!"

"Shut up, you are the Wenshui Wu clan, the descendant of the warrior Tong of the Duke of Yingguo, can you show some aristocratic demeanor."

didn't wait for Wu Yuanqing to finish wailing, covering his pig's mouth and reprimanding Sima Cangcao, a small man of 1.42 meters, but before the commandos could admire the courage of this little man, Sima Ming also wailed with a bitter face: "Fighting is your noble master's business, the small one is just a small warehouse manager, can you not go?" ”

There are less than 100 people, and it is almost like looking for death to sneak attack the big granary with 10,000 people behind their backs, especially the little man still came out of it, and he knows how well the Fujian State has set up defenses.

Seeing the lazy appearance of the two guys, the two-meter-two-four Greek man on the side also spread his hands and said honestly: "He still owes me 10,000 silver coins, if he doesn't go, I won't go." ”

It's the first time to be a conductor, and the first time I've encountered this situation, Li Yuer, who is the team leader, can't help but have a headache, scratching her little brain full of entanglements, if only Hou Jie's kid was here!

Hanjiacang is too important, the food in it is enough for 500,000 troops for a year, if there is there, the arrogance of the rebels will be even more arrogant, recruiting more chaotic troops to fight with the Fujian State, but Li Jiexi took away most of the generals, and the subsequent counterattack still needs Li Jingye to command, and after the catastrophe of this night, Wu Meiniang really has no one to choose at hand, otherwise she will definitely not send this girl out.

Scratching his little brain with a headache, looking at the two of them who were playing tricks and a wooden face like a Greek man, he bit his silver teeth Li Yuer simply became ruthless.

"Uncle Wu, it's okay if you don't want to go, but Xiao Niang will ...... there"

The majesty of the three Wu sisters seems to be more terrifying than death, thinking that the washing sticks are coming all over the sky, plus kneeling on the washboard for half a month, after the fat is purred, Wu Yuanqing hung his head sadly, and roared depressedly: "Why was Lao Tzu dragged to death by 10,000 silver coins?" ”

In fact, Wu Yuanqing has little effect, mainly because of the humble Greek Han and the little man Cangcao, but this wooden man is still brainless, Wu Yuanqing does not pay back, the Greek Han will not go, with the help of such an insider in the Punjab army, the sneak attack will be much smoother.

Finally settled the two, Li Yu'er bent down and looked at Sima Cangcao with a smile, and the pair of rounded silhouettes under the full leather armor immediately swallowed his saliva.

"Master Sima, as a six-pin Cangcao, you should also be the king of the king's worries, otherwise how can you be worthy of the teachings of the holy master that the adults have learned for many years?"

The sweet smile of the county lord made Sima Ming confused, and he almost nodded in agreement, but unfortunately just a second before nodding, the little man shook his head again: "No." ”

"Actually, I'm just a Jiupin warehouse manager, Cangcao was killed by the rebels this morning, and those Tianzhu people temporarily asked me to pretend, everyone, I beg you, there are old and young officials, don't let me go."

These words couldn't help but make Li Yuer and the rest of the Tang army all disappointed, and the general manager of the warehouse ordered the whole warehouse, and he was very familiar with Hanjiacang, how could an ordinary warehouse manager be 108,000 miles away, at most he knew what the terrain of his own warehouse was.

"Forget it, if you don't go, you won't go, originally Wu Xiaoniang planned to promote you to a warehouse order, but now you won't need it." Xingyi Yan Shan waved her little hand, and Li Yuer directly ordered: "Push the boat!" Offal! Soldiers, the success or failure of the Fujian Kingdom depends on us! ”

In the sound of the rushing water, ten rafts were plunged into it in turn, on the riverbank, a hasty order made Sima Ming stunned like a lightning strike, Li Yuer's raft just swam out less than ten meters, but behind him suddenly sounded a splash of water, seeing a small man fluttering in the water like a chicken in the soup, for fear of attracting the enemy, full of depression Li Yuer jumped into the water of the Ganges, two fierce men, and dragged Sima Ming onto the raft.

"Are you looking for death?" Full of anger, Li Yuer scolded angrily, but lying on the raft and squirting a mouthful of water, Sima Ming sat up stiffly, his eyes widened and asked.

"That, I went to promote me to the Sixth Rank Cang Order, is it true?".