In the 35th section, when the Han army brigade passed through 'Yujiawan', it could already be seen waving flags on two hills. Looking into the distance, you can vaguely see a big "Han" character beating on the flag, like an unyielding dragon, almost trying to break free from the shackles of the flag.

Many Han soldiers in gray leather armor were busy on the two hills. The rocks kept collapsing. There are also quite a few soldiers in groups, carrying some felled mountain trees on the rocks. They loom on the two hills, like ants, building a final home for themselves. Two hills, one of the most basic defensive positions, has begun to take shape.

Wu Ming looked at the soldiers who were building fortifications between the two mountains with respect, and his admiration for General Chen increased. The other party's name of good keeping is well deserved.

The remnant sun was like blood, and when twilight fell, the two mountains were finally disappearing into the distance, and Wu Ming reluctantly withdrew his gaze. took out the dry food and ate a few bites indiscriminately. Under the grinding of the teeth, the dry food quickly turns into powder, like chewing wax. Swallowed into the belly, a rush of fullness gradually rose.

Because this time the preparation of a hasty march. When it set off yesterday, the baggage battalion distributed three days' worth of dry rations to each soldier. Probably considering that the decisive battle was about to take place, although the rations for these three days were still a little insufficient, they were more than the time limit policy. This is somewhat comforting for the Han soldiers.

The horses are in the night, and the hooves are sounding. It was particularly clear in the chaotic footsteps of the soldiers around him, and some people in the long Han army had already begun to light torches. Wu Ming touched the parchment booklet on his chest, which was as warm as jade, and looked back behind him again, the last trace of the sunset gradually faded in the firelight, and 'Yujiawan' was no longer in front of him, but in the bottom of his heart.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※ about 800 miles south of Yi'an City on the border of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there is a famous mountain called Cangqian Mountain. The mountain was originally a barren area. Later, as the number of Han Chinese migrated south, the number gradually increased. Where there are people, there needs to be faith. To cater to **. One year, the contemporary head of the Ph family asked a feng shui master to investigate and found that the mountain "has two ridges protruding and a depression in the middle." "It is the place where the famous "Bodhisattva sits on the treasure". At that time, many orthodox onmyoji in the Eastern Han Dynasty scoffed at this statement. But the people didn't care about this, so some fools and laymen built temples here to pray for a good harvest in the coming year. Later, with the increasing number of Han people, it gradually became a sacred place for folk sacrifice. The orthodox doctrine of the Eastern Han Dynasty also changed its attitude towards this place and turned into a voice of praise.

After the main force of the Nanban naval army landed, it was stationed here, embedded in the only way for the Han army to go back, and those ordinary people who sacrificed to the Bodhisattva were cleaned up and expelled by them long ago. A wonderful battlefield was formed.

On the evening of the third day, news came from the Han army's forward Zhu Yuhu that the Southern Barbarian camp had been found ahead. As soon as the prince gave the order, all the Han troops began to camp three miles away from the Southern Barbarians, burying pots and cooking to prepare for the upcoming war.

When Wu Ming and Zhang Hao set up their camp tents, the most basic wooden deer had been arranged around the Han army's camp, and some of the Han army's baggage teams were laying some improvised traps on the periphery. It's also decent. This Tao Ziqian can become a military officer of the Southern Expeditionary Army, but he also has some ability.

He did a set of warm-up exercises as the sun was about to set.

Except for a hard scar on the back of the head, there is no feeling at all, and as for the injury on the left arm, although it is still a little painful, it has not affected the movement. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. With his current situation, if he really returns to the original world to compete in the ring, it is estimated that he will really be invincible, right?

At this moment, I saw a gorgeous carriage, led by a soldier of the Guards Battalion, slowly driving in through the humble gate.

Many agate and jade jingle on the carriage, reflecting a dazzling brilliance in the setting sun. In the distance, I could smell a slight smell of spices. Wu Ming immediately knew that this was a carriage of the Nanban, what time was it now, how could there still be a carriage of the Nanban coming in?

He immediately stepped forward and asked, "Whose carriage is this?" What's going on? ”

The soldier saluted and replied, "Lord Wu, this is the envoy of the Southern Barbarians, and this trip is specially for His Highness to send a war letter?" ”

These two armies are fighting, and they will fight, what kind of war will they write|? This Southern Barbarian Generalissimo Xilie is known as a knowing soldier? Can it be so pedantic?

But thinking about it, he still suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed the carriage towards the prince's Chinese military camp.

The car traveled in a hurry, and soon passed through the bustling Han army camp and arrived at the prince's tent.

The prince may have also been informed, but he disregarded the etiquette, and stood at the mouth of the tent and looked at the slowly moving carriage with a sneer, probably he couldn't figure out what this southern barbarian wanted to do.

When the carriage arrived at the tent, it stopped, and at this time, the curtain flashed, and a young man in a white ** shirt came out of it.

As soon as this person came out, he jumped out of the car, saluted the prince standing at the door of the tent, and his warm voice was like a hot spring, rolling through everyone's heart: "Your Highness, the 'wise general' of the Southern Barbarian Empire, see Your Highness!" ”

He lowered his head, Wu Ming couldn't see his specific face from the side, he could only feel that this person was slender, and his skin was a wheat-colored color unique to the Southern Barbarians. A fragrant wind came, and he frowned slightly.

The crown prince stood proudly outside the tent, and the sneer on his pale face was even worse: "'Foreign minister'? This Pabri is just a slave of my big man, independent and independent, and before he has been recognized by my court, he can't wait to send a clown like you to show off his power in front of me? ”

The word "foreign minister" is generally the self-proclaimed name of foreign envoys when they meet the monarchs of other countries, and with the temper of the prince, it is natural to ask this question.

The man still stood there respectfully, and replied eloquently: "Yourut is only here to write a decisive battle to His Highness, but not to argue with His Highness about the rights and wrongs of some established facts. I hope that His Highness will calm his anger. ”

As soon as the words "instant fact" came out, it was like a heavy hammer. The prince shook his head, only to see that his face turned pale, and he suddenly shouted: "Come on, pull out this unknown Nanban and cut it down." ”

With his loud shout, many soldiers of the Guards Battalion suddenly ran out on both sides of the camp, and only heard the sound of "choking, choking, choking" drawing swords, and for a while, the sword light was clear. Two soldiers of the Guards Battalion ran over and were about to go to Rayurut.

He raised his head, unhurriedly let go of the two guards battalion soldiers, and then said in a loud voice: "The two countries are fighting, and they will not be killed." The Eastern Han Dynasty is known as the state of etiquette, is this your hospitality? ”

He raised his head this time, revealing a handsome face, if it weren't for his slightly dark skin, he would be a good son. Wu Ming was a little strange in his heart, this person obviously didn't know him, but how could he have a sense of déjà vu?

Although the two sides were hostile, this person was alone in such a dangerous place, but he had no fear, and for a while, even Wu Ming admired it.

The crown prince grabbed the tent cloth with both hands and said, "Okay, well, in this case, you hand over the war book, and this king will follow." ”

Yulut stepped forward and handed over the battle book with both hands. The prince reached out and took it, and flipped it over. Then he said, "According to what you say, the decisive battle will be fought tomorrow." I hope that Xilie will keep his promise. ”

The corners of Yulute's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh: "Our Southern Barbarian Empire, although it has not been established for a long time, is also a kind of talk, not the kind of capricious villain. ”

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the camp tent seemed to be not strong enough, and it was pulled and shook by the prince, the prince let go, stretched out his foot and kicked it, and then pointed at Wu Ming and said: "This is my guard battalion Xuanwu Lord Wu Ming, Lord Wu, you go to send Mr. Away, just now this Mr. Youlut's words were a little excessive, I am afraid that the soldiers will hold a grudge and hurt him." You've got to take good care of this gentleman. ”

Then he turned his head and said to Youlute: "Priority student, please go back, I will let Lord Wu send you." ”

The names of the Nanban people are generally very long, so they are generally only called by their first names to the outside world. The prince deliberately didn't ask the other party's surname, and only referred to him as "priority student", but he was extremely angry.

The two had a quarrel, although there were only a few words, but they were also shocking step by step. Youlut heard the prince say this, but he didn't think it was angry, and turned his head, his eyes flashed with a strange light: "Lord Wu?" I've heard of it, and it's not a blessing for our army to be an enemy of Lord Wu. ”

Then he turned his head and saluted the prince again, saying: "Your Highness, in this way, I will go back to restore my life, tomorrow under the mountain in front of the cang, the two sides will fight in the field, and the winner will be decided!" ”

Wu Ming also arched his hand to the crown prince: "Your Highness, in this way, my subordinates will go to see off Lord Youlute." ”

At this time, the sun had gradually set in the west, and Yulut no longer got into the carriage, but walked slowly with Wu Ming. The carriage finally left the gate under the watchful eyes of more and more soldiers. At this time, behind him, the noisy Han army camp was gradually moving away. The half-moon had already shown its face in the afterglow of the setting sun. In the distance, a few frog cries can be heard occasionally.

Smelling the aroma of the other party, looking at the scorched and chipped grass on the ground, there was a rare sense of purity.

The two of them walked like this, and this Yulute suddenly said: "Lord Wu, 'send you a thousand miles, you need to say goodbye' here is safe enough, you go back to your life quickly, here, thank you for your magnanimity." ”

When the prince was leaving just now, he asked Wu Ming to take good care of the other party, but it was not without a lesson. It was definitely inconvenient to say this, but Wu Ming still heard it. With the wit of the other party, he must have noticed something.

When he suddenly spoke, Wu Ming was stunned. Immediately, he said a little sneeringly: "Sir, you are too careful." Since Your Highness has promised you a decisive battle tomorrow, there will be no more extraneous troubles. ”

Knowing this, Yulut shook his head and said, "No, the boy wants to thank you for your mercy to her sister's subordinates. I'm afraid Lord Wu doesn't know yet, but there is a younger sister named Youluli. ”