Chapter Ninety-One: An Unexpected Encounter
In the sun, the soldiers and horses galloped, and suddenly on the main road, suddenly through the woods, and suddenly stepped on the stream, which seemed to be a shortcut and seemed to be in a hurry.
Thirty or forty men and horses crossed a wasteland and saw a village, and they slowed down their whispered conversation, hesitating to go in.
At the entrance of the village, a villager dragged a basket and dodged out, and when he saw the soldiers and horses not far away, he suddenly jumped like rabbits, threw down the basket and ran back.
The soldiers and horses who hesitated not far away immediately rushed over like hunting dogs without hesitation.
But the moment they rushed into the entrance to the village, a dozen arrows were shot from the rabbit's nest, and the fastest hound screamed and tumbled off his horse.
More than a dozen people were killed in an instant.
"There are ambushes, there are ambushes."
Shouts erupted, and at the same time more than a dozen people rushed out of the village.
Seeing that the number of the other side was small, these soldiers and horses added courage, pulled out their swords and guns and howled forward, the two sides fought together, the many people were fierce, and the few people were also fierce, and soon the number of both sides was leveled, and then one side became weak, and at this time there was the sound of horses' hooves outside.
This is a group of people and horses in white robes, like idlers on a summer trip, but the fierce side saw this white, and the momentum collapsed.
"It's a white-robed soldier!"
"The white-robed soldier is here too!"
"Let's go!"
The scattered soldiers and horses did not run too far, and were pursued or killed or shot with bows and crossbows by the front and rear encirclement, and a battle ended, and the soldiers and horses of the two sides faced each other.
"Zhenwu Army?" The white-robed soldier at the head asked.
The soldiers and horses here nodded, raised their hands and said thank you, although they divided the troops, but they all passed through Surabaya, and the white-robed army over there left a fortress to garrison, prepared food and grass for them to guide the direction, and also told what happened at that time, these have been spread in the army, so they know each other.
The soldiers and horses on both sides were closed, and then the villagers in the village were dodging and peeping out.
"You can go to Yizhou City." One of the Zhenwu soldiers shouted, "The rebels have been repulsed, and it is safe over there." β
The villagers were forced out by them to be bait, originally afraid of not believing, but when they saw that they were really fighting the rebels, they were suspicious, not to mention that these fierce-looking soldiers and horses did not rob them.
After saying that, these Zhenwu soldiers did not have any more reassurance and did not escort the villagers, and left directly on horseback, and the white-robed army followed up and asked: "Is King Zhao safe?" β
They only arrived today, and met a lot of fleeing Fan Yang troops on the way, and guessed that the Zhenwu army had succeeded, but the specific situation was not known.
"We don't know yet." Zhenwu Jun said.
They also saw Fan Yangjun halfway and immediately killed them, and they did not approach Yizhou City yet.
"Why are you here?" Zhenwu asked.
The white-robed soldiers stretched out their hands and pointed ahead: "We will all come to help, just fought with the Fan Yang army." β
The soldiers and horses of the two sides galloped forward together, and soon saw that thousands of soldiers and horses were bandaging the wounded cloth and collecting the deceased comrades.
This is the person who was praised by everyone in Huazhou, Fan Yangjun looked at the white robe and fled, and was called the white-robed general by the people.
He's not actually a general, just a general, but who cares about this in this troubled world.
The Zhenwu soldiers stepped forward to salute.
A small soldier who was wrapped in a wound cloth and hung his arms was wrapping the white-robed general with a wound cloth on his upper body, and he could still free his hand to wipe his tears while wrapping it.
"Just say don't come, if you don't listen, this injury won't get better, there will be so many scars here."
Seeing the more than a dozen Zhenwu soldiers who came forward to salute, Xiang Nan ignored Chen Er's nagging and raised his hand to return the salute.
"King Zhao is already unlucky." He told them the news he had just heard, and then looked at them, "Yours, the young lady has entered Yizhou City. β
Hearing that King Zhao was dead, several Zhenwu soldiers had no intention of stopping to say goodbye and left first, and Xiang Nanmu sent them thoughtfully.
Chen Er continued to complain.
Xiang Nan looked at him and said, "You don't want to be a mother-in-law like a woman." β
Chen Er glared.
"Women don't have mothers-in-law like you." Xiang Nan corrected again, "Tian Cheng, these people are all led by a woman to run away. β
Hearing this, Chen Er stopped talking, and thought of the news that Fan Yangbing said in Shicai, his expression was also very surprised, Zhenwujun is really interesting, if her husband has something, she can also let her daughter-in-law lead the troops.
"This young lady Wu is not an ordinary daughter-in-law." Xiang Nan told him.
It is not certain who is the ruler of the husband and the wife.
At this time, when I think back to the back of the woman looming in the blue light by the Surabaya River that day, it is very clear.
Xiang Nan stood up on his knees: "Go to Yizhou City." β
Chen Er looked at the freshly wrapped wound cloth oozing blood, and was annoyed: "The fight is over, the people are dead, what's the use of us going!" β
Xiang Nan looked at him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile: "Xiang Nan has long admired the prestige of Young Lady Wu, and I am fortunate to meet him this time, of course I want to get acquainted." β
This kind of elegant thing of going to meet each other has never been experienced or imagined by the countryman Chen Er, and then he thought that this Xiang Du is actually a noble son.
What the noble sons are doing can't be considered ridiculous.
The white-robed soldiers approached Yizhou City and were welcomed, and the general Zhou Xian also came to greet him personally, and the fierce battle in Surabaya against Sun Zhe to break the predicament was a great help, and at this time he chased and killed the deserters, knowing the threat of rebels in Yizhou.
"It's just that now that I am preparing for the funeral of King Zhao, I can't drink with the capital." Zhou Xian said.
Xiang Nan thanked him with a smile and did not say hello again: "I don't know if I can see Mrs. Wu?" β
Zhou Xian didn't feel uncomfortable seeing other people's daughters as strange men, and said happily: "It's unfortunate that the young lady has already left." β
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The horses on the return journey were as fast as they came, if not faster.
Li Minglou's galloping speed was too fast, Fang Er's umbrella could not block the summer sun, and the wind kept blowing her robe and mask, as if to uncover her and expose her to the blue sky and white sun.
I don't know if it's the sun or the bump for too long, her body is hot and painful, but she doesn't care about this, and the urgent letter she received from Yuanji is burning in her heart.
Han Xu is preaching martial arts, and he is in danger.
After the rebellion of Ankang Mountain, the east and north fell into chaos, and the people who followed Han Xu also lost news, and Li Minglou had no time to look for it, but he didn't expect that after going around and around, Han Xu still appeared in Xuanwudao, and he was still in danger.
Li Minglou whipped fiercely, the horse neighed faster, and the wind blew the mask on Li Minglou's face, outlining a wide forehead, a high nose, and a small chin.
King Zhao's matter, God has already slapped her hard, but she doesn't care, she still has to do it.
Even if Han Xu still dies, she will watch him die with her own eyes in this life!
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When night fell, Yingchen City was shrouded in darkness, compared to the prosperity of the past, the city now seems to be a no-man's land.
The lights were on in one of the rooms in the palace, and two people sat and one walked back and forth, the candle flame making his shadow elongate and shorten.
"We need to make a decision early." He lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, when the Governor of An Dadu arrives, we will have a fault." β
The two people sitting hesitated.
"Be cautious." One of them whispered, "After all, the soldiers and horses in the city are not all under our control. β
"yes, not to mention that there's an outsider here now." The other added, "That Han Xu, it's a trouble, and now the people believe in him again." β
The walking man stopped, stood at the table and blocked the candlelight, and his face flickered.
"Then solve this trouble with trouble." He gritted his teeth.
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