The vast twilight shrouded the silent mountains, only a little light flickered in the distant col, it was the Hami post station, from the outside, this post station is no different from other post stations, however, if you look closely, you can find that the guards here are very tight, and the soldiers are not the native soldiers in the county, but the main force of the court in the western regions - the sergeants under the command of the second division.

However, at this time, in such a small post station hidden in the deep mountains and unknown, the figure of the second division sergeant would be seen, which alone was quite unusual. It may be difficult for anyone to imagine that this very inconspicuous little Tianshan Post Station is responsible for the heavy responsibility of transporting all the top secret military intelligence reports of the front line and the imperial court. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the hub for conveying the war situation and the center for timely communication between the central government and the front line. It is precisely because of this that there are four teams and nearly 100 regular soldiers guarding here.

The post station is built on the back of the mountain, and there are two watchtowers at the gate; There are only 17 or 8 houses in the courtyard of dozens of acres, and the rest are the trough houses of the stagecoach.

The moon is bright from the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Hami Station is not lively, and the people are boiling.

In the main room, dozens of post men and sergeants on duty sat around several large round tables drinking and guessing fists, shouting and shouting, a pair of red eyes, a tearing exaggerated smile, waving arms and fists...... It seems that the soldiers on the border can only use this method to vent the loneliness in their hearts.

As the last light of the sky gradually disappeared, the darkness swallowed the entire earth, and at this moment when light and darkness alternated, a thick fog slowly rose, and the fog in the mountains always came and went inexplicably. The fog grew heavier and heavier, and in the blink of an eye, it dispersed. Gradually, everything became blurred.

On the watchtower at the gate, four guard sergeants with spears in their hands vigilantly watched the surrounding movements. A soft sound came from the cliff next to the watchtower, a sergeant seemed to hear the faint sound, looked back at the cliff, something surprising happened, a small red dot from the cliff quickly approached the watchtower, the sergeant rubbed his eyes suspiciously, in this stunned kung fu, the red dot has arrived in front of him, the sergeant found that the red dot turned out to be a person, he opened his mouth in horror, only half of the scream, the head turned quickly in the cold light, with the sharp sound of the blade, Arrows flew out. The other three sergeants were completely stunned by what they saw, and by the time they reacted, it was too late......

Blade, Bloodlight......

The three fell to the ground silently.

A pair of red leather boots landed steadily in the watchtower. "Red Dot" slowly turned around, and the first thing that caught our eyes was the fiery red masked silk scarf, the fiery red arrow robe, the fiery red leather waist seal, and the fiery red midcoat boots, everything was fiery red, and then we finally saw that this "red dot" turned out to be a woman. She coughed lightly and waved her hand at the cliffs on either side. It's too late, it's too soon. More than a dozen ropes hung from the cliffs on both sides of the watchtower, and dozens of shaman messengers climbed down like lightning and entered the courtyard silently. The shaman god on the watchtower, the figure of a big bird flew down like a red owl and landed in front of the door of the main house. Her chin lifted slightly, and the shamanic messenger behind her jumped up and kicked the door open......

Before the reveling guards in the house could even understand what was going on, their limbs and heads were scattered in pieces of swords and blood arrows, and the screams before death echoed in the mountains.

The room fell silent.

The shaman's deep voice sounded: "From today to the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will intercept all the Tang newspapers sent to Chang'an in the Han Dynasty!" ”

In the early morning, the vast Tianshan Mountains loom in the mist, and a narrow official road winds between the mountain cliffs. The postman on the horse was carrying a "six hundred miles expedited" poster bag, his face was covered with sweat, he whipped his mount wildly, and shouted loudly in his mouth. There was a fork in the road ahead, and the postman took the reins in his hands, and with a shout, the horse did not hesitate to run towards the fork in the road.

At the end of the fork in the road is the Tianshan Post Station, with two heavy gates open. The stagecoach soared, his hooves thundered, and rushed into the post station with a puff of smoke. The horseman shouted loudly: "Quick, change horses!" Emergency military intelligence sent to Chang'an! ”

There was no answer, and there was only an echo of himself in the empty courtyard.

The post guard glanced around in confusion, and suddenly, his heart tightened, there was no posture of the post guard on the watchtower, and the shadow of the horse guard was lost in the courtyard. The main house, which is the busiest of the day, is now closed. An ominous premonition came over him, and he took a deep breath and slowly drew the steel knife from his waist.

A loud "squeak" came from behind him, and the post man turned his head sharply, and something terrible happened, the gate of the post station was slowly closed without anyone manipulating it.

The postman gasped and jerked the reins of his horse, and the stagecoach neighed and rushed towards the gate, saying that it was too late, and that it was too soon, and dozens of shamanic messengers flashed out from behind the room like ghosts, blocking his way.

The postman screamed wildly, the steel knife in his hand turned into a cloud of light and mist, and several shaman messengers who stopped in front of him flew out screaming. There was only a gap between a man and a horse left in the gate, and the postman was in a hurry, and his whip mount rushed straight towards the gate. "Click"! There was a loud bang, accompanied by the mournful neighing of the stagecoach, and the gate clamped the horse tightly, and the postman roared and jumped, and actually flipped out of front of the horse's head, and his body fell heavily outside the gate of the station. He jumped up and ran desperately into the col. Behind him, the gate of the post station opened with a roar, and a group of shamanic messengers rushed out of the gate to chase and kill......

The magnificent Zijin Chang'an City, with pheasant moats and clouds, wide streets and magnificent buildings. There are forty-eight squares in the city, there are streets between the squares, buying and selling shops, teahouses and hotels, music square tiles, row upon row, household surplus Luo Qi, it can really be said that it is heaven on earth. The Chu-Han War was destroyed here, and at the beginning of the strategy of Gaozu and Emperor Wu, the two dynasties were even more large-scale.

The most conspicuous place in Chang'an City is naturally the imperial city Weiyang Palace where Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty lived, the palace city is located in the north of Chang'an, winding for dozens of miles, majestic and dignified.

In the Weiyang Palace, the wide palace road was full of guards on both sides, and a Huangmen squire ran on the palace road with a pond newspaper high, and came to the Zijin Palace in a blink of an eye. Emperor Wu of Han took the Tang newspaper, opened it, and a smile appeared on his face. He closed the fold, put it aside, raised his head, turned his gaze to the Danqi, and moved from the faces of the ministers standing on both sides one by one, and finally, his gaze stayed on the beard that jumped on the three faults, like three eyebrows, he was Su Wu, the deputy counselor of the Ministry of War. (Equivalent to the current Deputy Minister of Public Health of the Army Logistics Department)

With a smile on his face, Su Wu walked out of class slowly, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it seems that there is good news ahead." ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty smiled and said, "Su Aiqing, let's not talk about prevarication first. I'm wondering how to reward you, your 'Iron Judgment Needle' really lives up to your reputation! ”

Su Wudao: "It's Concubine Li's mother, Hongfu Qitian, Weichen accidentally got a needle, relying on the assistance of the imperial doctors and witch gods." Weichen didn't dare to grab the credit! ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty smiled: "Aiqing, too modest!" I have announced that Aiqing will be promoted to counselor? ”

Su Wu bowed and said: "Thank you for the grace of the saint, thank you!" ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty laughed and said: "Okay, I will now tell Zhu Aiqing the news, Li Ling, the vanguard officer of the Second Division, said in the Tang newspaper that he had successfully detoured to the rear of the main force of the Xiongnu by passing through Wusun. ”

Su Wu was stunned for a moment, and let out a suspicious "oh". Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty nodded, and said gloomily: "Since the Western Expedition to Dawan, our army has won successive battles, and now, the great general Li Guangli has obtained the West Pole Tianma, crossed the Pamir Plateau, entered the Western Regions, and was intercepted by the main force of the Xiongnu Maodun, and there is also a point that the second division has traveled a long distance, and half of the soldiers have been suffering from plague and malaria, and I have sent the imperial physician Kunlun Nu to Luntai with prescriptions to treat the epidemic. At present, the Luntai soldiers will have basically recovered after resting and recuperating, and only wait for the strange army of the vanguard officer Li Ling to go around to the Black Oil Mountain, and then they can attack from east to west and break the Hun King Maodun! Take back Tianma, and the class teacher will return to the court. ”

Su Wu asked, "Black Oil Mountain?" ”

Emperor Wu of Han said: "Exactly. Su Aiqing, Doctor Sima did not fail in his mission, stopped the spread of the plague in Luntai, and then persuaded King Wusun to borrow the road and the army of the Han Dynasty, which can be said to be a great achievement, and I have issued a decree to praise it. ”

Su Wudao: "Yes, the minister has received the news. ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said: "Now, the deployment of the army has stopped, and it seems that the battle can be ended before the Mid-Autumn Festival." This is really a blessing for the community! Wei Qing. ”

Wei Qing, the squire of the military department, took a step forward: "Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said with a smile on his face: "The victory of this battle depends on the proper use of personnel and the good command of the military department, and you have made great achievements!" ”

Wei Qing hurriedly bowed down and thanked: "This is the Son of Heaven's willing, the soldiers of the three armies use their lives, what is the merit of the ministers?" ”

Emperor Wu of Han stood up with a smile: "Meritorious, meritorious!" You are the merit of the community. Li Guangli and Li Ling generals in front of them fought on the battlefield, repeatedly built miracles, and the Southern Xiongnu Dadan was defeated in Wolf Mountain, only waiting for Tianma to improve, and the annihilation of the Xiongnu was just around the corner. In my opinion, this is a sign of national prosperity, and the DPRK and China should celebrate it. What do you say, Su Aiqing? ”

Su Wu seemed to be thoughtful, and did not hear the emperor's question. Emperor Wu of Han frowned: "Su Aiqing! ”

Su Wu raised his head suddenly: "Ah, Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Wu of Han asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Su Wu replied: "It's nothing, the minister just thought of something else." ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said: "Well, Su Aiqing, the battle against the Huns won a complete victory, this is a grand event of the dynasty, the court should celebrate with a ceremony, you are a god needle and an iron judge counselor." ”

Su Wu smiled and said with a slight hesitation: "Your Majesty, do you wait until the army has won the victory, and then hold a banquet to celebrate?" ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said: "Is this necessary?" Li Guangli and Li Ling must have ended this campaign before the Mid-Autumn Festival. I see, this celebration banquet is set on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, which not only celebrates the festival, but also has good news ahead, which is really a double happiness! ”

Wei Qing smiled and said: "The minister immediately reported to Li Guangli in an urgent report of 800 miles, and the good news will be presented to Your Majesty on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, at the celebration banquet." The first is to add color to the Mid-Autumn Festival; Second, add a good story to His Majesty's martial arts and cultural governance. ”

Sima Qian said: "Sweat and blood are clear, and the country is prosperous; If you are united, the Huns will be defeated! ”

Emperor Wu of Han smiled with satisfaction.

Sang Hongyang, the heavy Cheng of the court, said: "The Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, and it is advisable to set up a mansion in Tuntian!" ”

Emperor Wu of Han said: "Sang Aiqing, this matter is up to you. ”

Su Wu took a deep breath and fell into deep thought.