Chapter 617: Three hundred and eighty-three
At this time, the voice like broken jade and broken ice sounded again: "Bring the wine!" ”
Lao Ke handed over a jar of wine, and the girl slapped open the mud seal and raised the jar high: "I respect you!" ”
The clear wine flowed into the mouth, cold and warm, like this moonlight, this firelight, this Yanbei's blood red and snow-white.
The flames were burning, and the eyes like wolves were red by the firelight, and the wolf nature dormant in the body was ready to go, and the wine entered the throat, cold as a knife, red as fire.
This is their fate.
Many years ago, they were slaves, horse thieves, prisoners with no choice but to die. It was the man who was as heroic as an eagle and as fierce as a wolf who led them to kill the bloody road and kill a piece of life.
That is their king, and they are the king's guards.
The maiden in the moonlight is the daughter of the king, and it is their fate.
She summoned them to come, and their blood will flow in Yanbei, in the white mountains and black waters.
They are the only remaining Tartar guards in this world, three hundred and eighty-two!
The cold wind blew, the girl drank the last drop of blood, and the wine jar fell to the ground, shattering in response!
"Plus me, it's three hundred and eighty-three, and after dawn, we'll set out to do what we're going to do!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The shouts of killing came one after another, deafening, and resounded in the night sky.
Jiang Xiujie waved his arms and shouted together: "Kill the enemy, kill the enemy, kill the enemy together!" ”
Xiao Ren glanced at him, folded the paper with the name written on it, the stains on the paper had dried thoroughly, three hundred and eighty-three names, three hundred and eighty-three lives, and the red on the paper was her blood.
......
The dawn broke, and the Tartars were assembled.
After years of displacement, the clothes and armor have become old, and the young people who are flying like the wind have been full of vicissitudes, but the knife is still there, the blood is still hot, and they have rushed thousands of miles to find themselves and find their former promises.
From this moment on, they ceased to be legends, they were Tartars, living Tartars.
A gallop came, standing in the front, facing them Standing in the front, the fiery red horse sat a bright girl, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and her smile was like the rising sun of the early Changhong.
From this moment on, she is Zhou Tong.
Standing in the wind, he raised his arms and shouted: "All soldiers, go on the march!" ”
......
The dragon roared and the sword roared in the sky, and the prancing horse galloped to my own madness.
Riding a galloping horse, the wind and smoke were billowing, Xiao Ren stood in the distance, looking at the incomparably familiar figure, gradually becoming smaller and disappearing.
Tears blurred his eyes, and Xiao Ren's hands clenched into fists.
"If I were you, I would marry her first, hide her, and say nothing and let her go." Jiang Xiujie wiped his eyes, and at some point, he also cried.
Xiao Ren turned his horse's head and said coldly, "You are not me." ”
You're not me, so you don't know how much I love her. Unless I can do what she wants in her place, all protection in the name of love is the self-righteousness of the incompetent.
I can't replace her in leading the Tartar army, so I can only let her go, and what I want to do is to use my victory to save her from danger.
......
In the big tent, Li Sinan opened a battle report and said loudly: "The North Route Army came to report that Xiao Ren led the army into the pass, launched an attack from the East Road, and annihilated more than 3,000 enemies in three days. ”
King Qin stood up and asked, "Is there any news coming from Zhou Tong?" ”
Li Sinan shook his head: "The student has already ordered to go down, once there is a Shen ...... Miss Zhou's news was presented immediately. ”
King Qin had seen this niece two or three years ago, and it was rare that he could still remember her appearance.
This is a child who is easily remembered.
He asked Li Sinan: "This king remembers that she lived in the same alley as your family back then, do you still have an image of her adoptive mother?" ”
Li Sinan was red-eared, and the things of the year were ......
He hurriedly knelt down: "The prince forgives the sin, the student is not strict in governing the family, and the inner son is shallow, and there were many misunderstandings about Miss Zhou back then." ”
"Mr. Li, please get up quickly, how can I blame you, if you are wrong, then isn't this king more wrong than wrong? is obviously a close relative, but let her wander, this king is ashamed of the royal brother. ”
These words are really the heartfelt words of King Qin.
The royal family has no affection, but King Yan is dead.
King Yan has only a young son and a young daughter, although even if King Yan is alive, they will not become allies, but it is different when people die, every time he thinks about this, King Qin has a sense of sadness that the rabbit died and the fox died.
Especially after receiving the blood letter from the king of Yanbei County, the king of Qin felt a little more pity for the children of the king of Yan.
Li Sinan observed his words, and when he saw that King Qin asked about Zhou Tong, he said: "The student remembered one thing, there was an old woman selling wontons on the street of the academy, and there was a grandson under her knees. ”
King Qin bowed his head and said: "Back in Yulin, she pretended to be Yining, stepped forward to the danger, and saved Yining's life. ”
Li Sinan hurriedly said: "The county lord of Yining is benevolent and kind, and Miss Zhou is chivalrous and has a good heart, both of them are models among boudoirs and leaders among women. ”
Although he knew that Li Sinan was patting on the back, but these words were very much in line with King Qin's mind, he asked Jiang Xiujie to confirm that Zhou Tong and Xiao Ren were childhood sweethearts and had a very close personal relationship, and King Qin was happy to see the success of these two children.
Marriage is indispensable at all times.
Zhou Tong's identity, I don't know if Xiao Changdun knows?
Thinking of this time, the King of Qin asked Li Sinan to write a letter to Zhou Zheng, who was far away in Baoding Mansion, and asked him to immediately send people to Beijing to rebuild the contact point in the capital.
Since the coffin shop was burned, the King of Qin has not sent people to establish a new contact point, one is that the person who destroyed the coffin shop has not yet been identified, and the second is also because the capital was closed a while ago.
A few days later, Zhou Zheng received a secret letter from the King of Qin, and immediately asked Yue Yang to bring a dozen people into Beijing, while he stayed in Baoding for the time being.
After Yue Yang left, the big mansion suddenly became deserted.
Zhou Zheng turned around a few yards, but still felt that he had nothing to do.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, Xiao Qi has been here for a year, and he has only been here for a few months, why can't he stay?
He called a guard and asked, "When Qishao was in Baoding, what did he usually do?" ”
The guard smiled: "After the seventh young man is busy with business, he will go to the north of the city to walk the horse." ”
Walking the horse, Zhou Zheng smiled, this is a good idea.
To the north of the city there is an old city wall, which has long been abandoned, but it is a good place to walk horses nearby.
Zhou Zheng took a dozen followers and rode to the north of the city. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the fallen leaves and withered grass, the old tree jackdaw, Zhou Zheng has been trapped in the yard for a long time, and at this time the horse is galloping, only feeling comfortable.
The wind was fierce in his ears, and suddenly, the wind seemed to be mixed with other sounds, Zhou Zheng listened carefully, if the sound was there, it was not clear to hear.
He tightened his grip on the reins, calming down, and this time he finally heard clearly.
"Help, help!"
Someone was shouting for help.