Chapter Seventy-Four: The Sadness of the Seed

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Many of the rivers on the grassland are mostly seasonal rivers, and when heavy rains hit or the climate is humid, the grasslands are full of small rivers like jade belts, which are beautiful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when the weather is hot and there is no rain for a long time, many rivers on the prairie will disappear, and if the drought is more severe, these rivers will disappear forever.

In the steppe, or in the Gobi, it is extremely stupid to locate a small river, a strong sand wind, or a flood that is enough to divert the river, and the river used to meet will disappear without a trace.

Li Qing remembers very well that the first time he saw the Lightning River was half a month ago, when the Lightning River was full of water, and in order to build a bridge across the river, he wasted a lot of effort and lost two soldiers for it.

God knows why the Lightning River is only knee-deep now.

He stood up blankly, still carrying a baby leopard that was about to drown.

A crossbow bolt drove ferociously into his back, and he shook it twice, turning his puzzled gaze to the upper reaches of the Lightning River, and looking at the meandering river, he seemed to have some understanding.

The water of the Lightning River nourishes this grassland, and the place where I was originally located is the upper reaches of the Lightning River, where the water is turbulent and hilly, the river splits the earth and rushes forward, coupled with the melting snow of the snow-capped mountains, the water flow is naturally huge.

However, when the Lightning River came to this flat grassland, it was divided into many strands, and each small river was called the Lightning River, which got its name from the fact that the river resembled a fork-shaped lightning bolt.

Li Qing raised his hand and slapped himself, how could he make such a mistake, the farmer knew that as long as it was a fork, it would be forked.

A large river is divided into dozens of smaller rivers, and even the largest rivers can become babbling streams.

The ironclad cavalry of the Song people gathered from all directions, and this time they did not harm him again. As a result, Li Qing, who was carrying a little leopard that was "whooping" in his hand, looked particularly eccentric.

Li Qing's lungs were on fire, which forced him to bend down, and the injury recurred after Qinzhou's injured lung was caused by his strenuous activity.

A horse lance poked over and picked up Li Qing's chin. Ma Yuan sat on the horse and looked at him coldly and said, "If the alert is not like this, he shouldn't be a nobody, report his name!" ”

Li Qing spit out the blood in his mouth and said with a smile: "You can be regarded as fishing, Lao Tzu is Li Qing, the commander of the Poxi Army." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Ma Yuan's eyes, and he immediately returned to coldness, and said to his own soldiers: "Tie it up and send it to the marshal." ”

Li Qing was tied very strongly, and the little leopard fell at his feet, wailing helplessly around his calves. One of the soldiers had already raised his spear and was about to stab the little leopard to death.

Li Qing smiled: "Don't kill him, take us to see Chong Yan together." ”

The soldier looked up at Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan waved his hand and said: "Take it away together, this person is a rare fierce general in the Western Xia army, and he should be given the dignity he deserves." ”

The sound of horses' hooves faded away, and the fire on the grassland was still burning, and unless there was nothing to burn, the fire would continue to the end of heaven and earth.

Chong Yan sat in the handsome tent, and in front of him was his son Chong Jianhuai, whether it was Chong Jianhuai. Or did Jianhuai change his clothes again. It's just that Chong Yu is sitting on the felt, and Chong Jianhuai is lying on the felt.

The tent was brightly lit. There were two fully armored soldiers guarding the door, and when I heard that there were those fierce soldiers guarding the door, the impermanence ghosts of the underworld did not dare to come in and detain the ghosts of Jianhuai.

At this time, he was very eager for some impermanence ghost to come in, so that he could fight the impermanence ghost to determine the life and death of his son.

He has three sons, the eldest son is Jianhuai. The second son is Jianzhong, and the third son is Jianping, of which only Jianhuai is his own son, and the other two sons are all children who have passed from the seventh brother......

The difficulty of having children is a kind of heart disease that lingers in the heart.

Now. Chong Jianhuai died, he felt as if he was also more than half dead, and the remaining small part would have collapsed if it weren't for the support of anger.

There was a sudden cheer in the camp, and the seed stared at the door with blood-red eyes, and the horse should have caught the murderer and would be sent to his military tent immediately.

He waited for a long time and didn't see Ma Yuan send the murderer over, and just as he was about to go in person, the prison soldier He Fu opened the curtain and walked in, sitting opposite Chong Jianhuai, and the two were only separated by Chong Jianhuai's body.

"The murderer has been caught, it turns out that this person is the famous Liao State warrior Li Qing!"

He looked at He Fu calmly and without saying a word.

He Fu licked his somewhat dry lips and said: "The old man saw this person kill the young general with his own eyes, and he can't wait to swallow this thread alive, but ......"

Seeing that He Yu stopped, he asked in a hoarse voice, "But what?" ”

He Fu said with a heart: "It's a pity, for the sake of the future of the army, the old man has already sent someone to escort Li Qing to Tokyo." ”

Chong Yan smiled, pointed to Chong Jianhuai's corpse and said to He: "Is the prison army joking? Does my son still have the ability to bring the dead back to life? ”

He Fu said in a deep voice: "People can't be resurrected after death, the marshal still asks for condolences, the young general died in Yehuling, but he can't die in vain."

The main reason why our Western Army has always been less valued than the Jingxi Army is that we have not made any military merits.

Over the years, the Jingxi Army has defeated and killed countless generals, which has led to their increasing arrogance, and our Western Army can only pick up some leftovers from the Jingxi Army every time, how unfair it is.

Now, our army has captured alive the Western Xia warrior Li Qing, who is invincible in the Western Regions, and has repeatedly fought in the Liao State to lose his armor and abandon his armor, and he is the No. 1 general in the Western Xia Kingdom.

Now, the new emperor ascends the throne, everything in the world is renewed, and so is the holy grace, since His Majesty ascended the throne, the general captured Li Qing, the first fierce general of Western Xia, alive, which will be the best gift to His Majesty.

With Li Qing as a gift, Your Majesty will definitely be happy, this time our army changed the direction of the attack without authorization, and the DPRK and China have been impeached continuously, although there is no news from Yun Zheng, any of us can imagine how angry he is.

If Yun Zheng joins forces with Wen Yanbo and Wang Anshi participates in our departure without permission, the fate of the Western Army must not be very good.

The old man knew that the marshal was heartbroken and his son died in battle, and at this moment, he also asked the marshal to mourn, thinking of the well-being of the soldiers of the whole army, and not to be angry and ruin a big thing. ”

He laughed miserably and said, "So this decision was agreed by the rest of the generals in the army? ”

He Yu nodded a little embarrassed and said, "It is not easy for the Western Army to have such merits!" ”

He said sadly: "The old man was sitting here just now, and the most regrettable thing is to agree to your request and leave Hongzhou to go north without authorization to deal with the unhidden slander.

Since the old man and the good sons of the Western Army can abandon Yun Shuai's safety for the sake of merit, the old man's death of a son is indeed insignificant. ”

He Fu blushed and said loudly: "This move is for the Western Army, and it is also for the sake of commanding you, not for He Mou's own selfishness." ”

He smiled and said, "Do you know that if you face Yun Shuai today, you will have a and end up?" ”

He Fu said angrily: "Does he dare to kill the old man?" ”

Chong Yan looked up at the top of the tent and said leisurely: "When the old man went to Shuzhong because of the war horse, Zhang Fangping, the prefect of Chengdu Prefecture, was supervising Yun Zheng's department to suppress bandits, and the war was extremely tragic, but there was a very small thing, the main book in Yun Zheng's army was gone, and I couldn't find it, and then after a long time, someone found a skeleton with stones tied to the whole body in a muddy quagmire, and compared the height, I felt that the bone was likely to be the ...... of the main book."

He Fei looked at him in horror and couldn't say a word.

He shook his head gloomily and said: "You don't have to be afraid, this kind of thing can't be done by the old man, in fact, it's not that he can't do it, but he can't do it like Yun Zheng."

He has the ability to use a military order or a sentence to make all his subordinates forget how the master book died, and his subordinates will even take the initiative to help others forget this matter with a knife.

The old man can't do it, this is why the old man willingly crouched in front of Yun Zheng, and willingly picked up a little leftovers he ate without complaining.

He, the general, is too happy, and the old man is not as good as him. (To be continued......)

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