The first section "Between the water, the pulse is silent."

Na Yanda stood on the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands, watching the thin Lang jump above the river, and looking at the head of Nanning City that was getting closer and closer. Can't help but mumble. He was deeply favored by the Emperor of Northern Mongolia and looked talented. From the age of sixteen, various ministers and tribal lords have targeted their prominent status, and the people who propose relatives are more like carps crossing the river. It's just that his mind is full of thoughts of making achievements, and he naturally sneers at these feelings and loves. At the age of seventeen, he resolutely gave up the brocade clothes and food in the palace, and with the support of his uncle Hu Yanhai, he established the famous Beimeng wolf cavalry.

Since he was twenty-one years old, he has taken these tens of thousands of Northern Mongolian wolf horsemen, marched westward, swept the troops wildly, swept away dozens of small Western countries west of Northern Mongolia, and expanded the territory of Northern Mongolia by nearly one-third. It is precisely because of this that he won the support of the iron-blooded elders of the DPRK and China with his outstanding military exploits, and fought against the current crown prince Nayanton, becoming a strong contender for the throne of Northern Mongolia.

Since returning to Lanning last year, this iron-blooded son has always been haunted by Xuanyuan Ling's delicate face. He sighed, it looked like he was suffering from a demonic disease. It is said that now that his father is seriously ill, the confrontation between the western capital Lanning and the eastern capital Rizela is becoming more and more obvious, and he should be stationed in Lanning to stabilize the army's morale. It's just that the ghost sent God to find a far-fetched reason for himself to come to the largest capital in the south of the Yangtze River again.

Looking at Nanning City again, he was troubled for a while, hoping that this mission could really achieve the expected results, otherwise, he wouldn't know how to go back and explain to his uncle. Just as he was in his trance, a strong wind suddenly hit behind him, he was taken aback, and flashed to the side in a hurry. Only then did he jump away, and a scimitar with a wisp of strong wind slashed into the boat, and the blade was trapped in the boss, leaving only a small and delicate knife handle that trembled outside.

There is no need to turn his head at all, Yan Da already knows who it is, and he said angrily: "Rouge, you are naughty again, next time I don't want to take you out." ”

"Card-" A woman's chuckle came from behind her, and she replied impatiently, "It's really suffocating to ride a boat, it's fun to ride a horse in our hometown." Blue sky and white clouds, endless wilderness, riding a horse and singing wildly on the grassland, how happy, I really don't know what you think, second brother, I always miss this south. ”

A young girl in a brown jumpsuit and a white cloak walked up to him and stood still.

After such a long sentence, she poured it out like beads, but it was like pearls falling down the jade plate, crisp and pleasant. As she spoke, her slender eyebrows rose slightly in rebellion, and her long slender braids swayed with it. Under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew brought a smile. And the lips that were as pink as rose petals were curled. It's even more naughty. Na Yan Da was speechless for a while, and said in a slow tone: "This is what you want to follow, why did you come to the destination and blame me instead?" ”

This woman is none other than Na Yan Rouge, the sister born to Yan Da's mother. Although she is young, she is a master disciple of the Northern Mongolian National Teacher, and recently she broke through the seventh stage in one fell swoop, shocking everyone's jaws. Now the battle is raging, the smoke is everywhere, and the two sixth-stage guards of Nayanda are even more stranded in Nanning. At this time, going south, Hu Yanhai was a little uneasy after all. Hesitating to himself, Nalan Rouge volunteered to go south with his brother and take on the responsibility of protecting the imperial brother. Hu Yanhai thought about it for a long time, and finally agreed.

Let that Yan Rouge accompany her, and her seventh-stage force is secondary. The most important thing is that behind this little girl is Beimeng Tianzhi, and in terms of personal strength, she is the first person in this world. This is equivalent to an invisible life amulet, no matter who wants to fight these two people's ideas, unless they are tired of being crooked, they must first weigh it. Otherwise, what protective effect can such a little woman who is less than twenty years old follow that Yan to run around? If you don't want his brother to take care of it, it's Amitabha.

Nayan Rouge wrinkled his nose and pulled out his waist knife from the boat. Looking at his brother's serious face, he couldn't help but "giggle" again. She clapped her hands and said, "Brother Wang, you have been in a state of mind lately, are you thinking about that woman again?" ”

There was a rare trace of unnaturalness on Yan Da's face, and he straightened his face and said, "Hugh has to talk nonsense." ”

"Hmph, I must be lying, standing here like a goose, talking in the water, smiling for a while, sighing for a while, I must have remembered that person."

"Don't be presumptuous." Na Yanda was a little annoyed and angry, and couldn't help but scold the other party. Uncle let him bring Nalan Rouge's purpose, he naturally understood clearly. But with this little girl's character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, it is difficult to ensure that she will not cause a long time of trouble in Nanning, and I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to end up at that time. Thinking of this, he slowed down his tone and said: "This Nanning is not Bilanning, there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you had better restrain a little, otherwise you will inevitably suffer." ”

Yixi said that Yan Rouge pursed her mouth again, and she said nonchalantly: "I'm afraid you have to say how that Wu Ming is doing, right?" Hmph, I'd like to see how good he is. ”

Na Yanda was speechless for a while, and shouted, "What do you want to do?" ”

"It's really as powerful as you say, of course I want to see it." As she spoke, she waved the waist knife in her hand.

Na Yanda held his forehead and said in a long and heavy voice: "When the time comes, you will restrain me a little, your duty this time is to protect me, not to cause trouble, you know?" ”

If you can change the other party by words, I'm afraid that Nalan Rouge has changed countless times. Thinking of this sister's character, he made up his mind that after arriving in Nanning, he would never let her out of his sight. Hurriedly changed the conversation and said: "Stop talking, quickly put away your weapons, and you will be on the shore immediately." ”

Because of the split of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the confrontation between the two Han Dynasty across the river, there were very few merchant ships on the river, and the inventory was extremely strict. Yan Da was not worried about this, he was not prepared to hide his identity when he came this time. Instead, he was ready to negotiate with the newly formed Southern Empire. Now that the Southern Han Dynasty has won great victories one after another, and the people's hearts and minds are on the rise, if he can really form an alliance with it, He Xiaotian in the northwest will naturally be stabilized, and he can free up his hands to concentrate on dealing with the forces of the eastern capital Rizela. As long as it's not a two-sided war, as for the war, who else is he afraid of?

Thinking of this, he regained his usual calm composure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wait, the whole of Beimeng, and even the whole world, will be in my Yanda's bag.

※※※ "Ten years of green silk is half a foot long, once cut, since sadness." The autumn wind whimpered, and the cypress covered its melancholy. Even if the hair is knotted, it will be scored, the wolf smoke will rise, and the love must be released.

The night is especially unforgettable. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. Sitting alone without words, my thoughts are boundless. Pray that Lang Jun will pass the red night, the country will be fixed, and the thieves will fall. ”

When Na Yan Da walked down from the boat with Na Yan Rouge, Wu Ming was pinching the sachet given to him by his wife and silently reciting the song "Qing Si Cuo".

Inside the sachet, the black and oily green silk, the elegant and fragrant silk cloth, and the beautiful small characters on it, condense how much helplessness and affection do both parties have? remembered what Zhu Yuqing had said to him the day before he set out on the expedition. The longing is like a tide, irrepressible. If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

At this time, Yang Yi shouted outside: "My lord, are you there?" He was startled, and quickly put the sachet into his arms, grabbed Chixiao on the table, opened the door, and walked out.

Outside the house, the baggage battalion was counting the battlefield. Guangyang has been under siege for more than a year, and many houses have been demolished into ruins and used to make rolling wood and falling rocks. There are still about 200,000 surviving citizens in the city, but they are also so thin that they are only bones. In addition, there were 40,000 hungry soldiers defending the city, and after the city was broken, all of these soldiers were also accepted. With so many mouths suddenly added, the food and herbs of the Southern Expeditionary Army were not rich, and they were even more stretched at this time. It has been a while since the city of Guangyang was broken, but the entire city is still a mess, and wails are everywhere.

Yang Yizheng was standing outside, and when he saw Wu Ming coming out, he hurriedly saluted and said, "My lord, I wish the general something to find you." ”

Wu Ming said: "What's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" "It's impossible for him not to worry. Yang Yi's face was pale, his cheeks were deep, and his two eye circles were also black. It's like a different person.

Yang Yi turned his head, glanced behind him, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, my lord." ”

In the distance, a group of soldiers was escorting the brigade of "sinners" towards the outside of the city like a pig. Due to the temporary rebellion of Jian Feiyang, who was on duty at the head of the city, the Southern Expeditionary Army finally achieved the goal of bloodlessness. However, Sima Shang's 5,000 guards refused to surrender, and they retreated to the governor's mansion, where they resisted stubbornly with the help of the high-walled compound. Zhu Yulong was afraid of more casualties, so he insisted on holding out for several more days, and then the Black Armor Army brought a thunderbolt car, which bombarded the courtyard wall of the Governor's Mansion with a gap, and the Han army swarmed in, and the Governor's Mansion in Guangyang was finally broken.

After breaking the mansion, Sima Shang also knew that once he fell into the hands of the Southern Han army, he would definitely not die well. In desperation, he went crazy and slashed people everywhere, and when Wu Ming rushed in with the guard battalion, he had already killed a bloody man. Before the order to capture alive was given, this generation of heroes saw that the general trend was gone, and they actually killed themselves with a horizontal knife, which made Ge Yi, who ran in later, so angry that he almost jumped to his feet. None of Sima Shang's thousands of soldiers surrendered, and after the Governor's Mansion was breached, these people scattered and fled, and they still resisted sporadically in the houses, which gave the Southern Han army a big headache.

And those "sinners" in the distance are the families of Sima Shang and his own soldiers. According to the old practice, the strong men were to be marked as slaves and coolies, while the women were mostly reduced to prostitutes or sold to green houses.

Although Yang Yi said that it was okay, there was obviously unbearable writing on his face. It's no wonder that he is, even if he has talent, he was only a half-grown child after all, and the impact of this southern expedition on him is not small. Remembering that when he first went to the battlefield, he didn't even dare to kill anyone, Wu Ming sighed secretly, and it was not easy to persuade him, but said: "Let's go, go with me to the Chinese army." With that, he took the reins from a nearby warrior and turned over on his horse.

In order to avoid secrecy, Zhu Yulong did not live in the governor's mansion after the city was broken, but found a large courtyard next to it, cleaned it up, and used it as a temporary residence for him, the general of Zhengnan. The camp of the guards battalion was in the east of the city, and Wu Ming took one of Yang Yi's horses past, just galloping in the opposite direction of the escort team.

Looking at the long line of "sinners" dragging their heavy steps, they walked weakly towards the outside of the city under the shouts of the soldiers. Most of them are still wearing splendid silk. Maybe a few days ago, they were still people, but in the future, I'm afraid they won't even be pigs and dogs.

Wu Ming shook his head and gently clamped the horse under him, hoping to reach the destination as soon as possible and be less entangled. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the distance. He hurriedly took the horse, and saw that in front of him, a large group of soldiers and refugees were huddled together, blocking the middle of the road, and enclosing the road. There was also a faint cry of a woman inside, he couldn't help frowning, and said to Yang Yi behind him: "Xiao Yi, go up and take a look, what's going on?" ”