"No, I'm exhausted. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info knew that I was so tired, I might as well be a little pheasant. Ma Lin felt that his legs were weak. After all, she doesn't have any kung fu at all, she is just an ordinary woman, and her physical strength is not as good as that of ordinary women in this era.

Yan Hanshui quietly walked over and dragged her body with his hand. "Don't die, these people aren't something you can do with a single sleep. If you really don't care, you might as well put that man to sleep. Yan Hanshui pointed to the half-blood, and he also walked not far behind Yan Hanshui.

Through the previous chat, Yan Hanshui knew the man's name, which was Zaanbu. The only favorable condition for them is that this man does not reject Datang.

It was late at night, and finally I came to a ruined village. Yan Hanshui clearly saw that some wine shops in the village still wrote Chinese. It is estimated that it is just a place to stop on the Silk Road, but it has been devastated by war.

The hundreds of people returned to the area, and then drove them into a fence. There were already more than 200 people in the fence. And Yan Hanshui, these people who are still alive, there are only more than a hundred left.

Originally, there were more than 100 people, but unfortunately those who fell behind on the journey were ruthlessly slaughtered. Those who were killed, dragged right behind the horse's buttocks, were soon ground to blood.

After Yan Hanshui and these people were imprisoned, no one cared about them anymore. Yan Hanshui thought for a while: "Zanerbu, do you want to run out?" ”

"Don't laugh, what are you going to run? It was up to us to be slaughtered before we could run a few hundred meters. In the desert, there are no weapons, no horses, not looking for death. I'd rather be a slave here, but I have some skills, and it's okay to take care of the home. Zalb felt that Yan Hanshui was too naïve.

Yan Hanshui thought for a while: "I have a way to get you weapons, but there won't be too many." The horses had to steal on their own, but I could cause some chaos. ”

Zaanbu looked at Yan Hanshui: "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course, if I ask you this, I naturally have some skills. What do you think? For example, I can make a fire, after all, in this dry place, a lot of goods can be burned. Yan Hanshui smiled slightly, she can still do this little thing.

Zaanbu glanced at Yan Hanshui: "It's up to you?" If you can bring me a knife or a longbow, I'll trust you. ”

"Good...... Late at night. Yan Hanshui thought about it and threw him a compressed biscuit.

"Don't let anyone see it." After saying this, Yan Hanshui returned to the middle of a group of girls.

Du Zhong immediately came over and asked, "How is it?" ”

Yan Hanshui nodded: "Yes, we still have to plan it." That's right...... I found this ...... on my body," Yan Hanshui took out his sachet.

Several people consciously blocked the eyes from the outside, and then Yan Hanshui hid in the middle, ready to open the sachet. There are two items inside the sachet, one is a small square seal and the other is a letter. The letter was yellowed and stained with blood.

Due to the translation that comes with the system, Yan Hanshui quickly saw the words engraved on the small seal, the history of the Yizhou Thorn. "Illinois stabbing history? What kind of place is this? Bai Tan asked suspiciously. (Yizhou, one of the three states of Beiting, belongs to the Southern Silk Road.) Between Guazhou, Sandbar and West State. At this time, Guazhou and Yizhou were already under the control of the Tibetans and were now attacking the sandbank. ）

Yan Hanshui thought for a while: "Look at the letter first." Yan Hanshui found that this was actually a watch, which was a popular song in the Qing Dynasty. However, since there is no punctuation at this time, it is also quite troublesome to read. Fortunately, this table has also been systematically translated into modern languages, otherwise they would not have been able to read it.

After guarding Yizhou for nearly three years, no reinforcements arrived. The captives were persuaded to surrender in every possible way, but the ministers would be loyal to the Tang Dynasty, but fortunately, the subordinates were willing to die of loyalty.

The grass and arrows were exhausted, and most of the walls were crumbled. Recently, he fed on the flesh and blood of the dead captives, but the letter of the seal fell into the hands of the captive, and now he let the righteous daughter Hanshui take the letter to hide in the tunnel.

Forget me, the Tang Dynasty will be able to recover the lost territory in the future and avenge the hatred of my Yizhou.

Yuan Guangting, the minister, was on December 14 of the first year of Baoying.

"Hiss......" Several people were surprised to see this more than 100-word message. Even Bai Tan and a few people had already begun to check Yuan Guangting's information when Yan Hanshui was still entangled.

When Yan Hanshui arrived, he checked the time first and found that it was 762, and now eight years have passed since that time. Looking at the yellowed paper, Yan Hanshui couldn't help sighing, if there really was this righteous daughter, how did she spend the past eight years.

And now the age of Yan Hanshui is only 18/19 years old, and a teenager has lived on the Gobi Desert for eight years with these two things, and the hardships can be imagined.

Bai Tan whispered to Yan Hanshui and said: "In history, there are not many records of this Yuan Guangting, only two simple sentences. ”

Yan Hanshui took a look, it was indeed simple: the An Lushan Rebellion, the troops in the northwest border entered the difficulty, and the river and Longjun Yi were all pulled out by Tubo. Weiguangting has been guarding Yizhou for many years, and it can't be rescued. The captives are tempted to say, they will not give in in the end, and their subordinates are the same. And when the arrows and stones were exhausted, and the grain stores were exhausted, the city was about to fall, and the court of light killed his wife, and died by self-immolation. When the court heard about it, it gave the Ministry of Industry a book.

After reading this sentence, Yan Hanshui didn't know if it had awakened the memory of the original girl, or because of something, Yan Hanshui suddenly seemed to see the scene at that time.

In front of a girl, that is, the body perspective of the original smoke and cold water. The sword in the hand of a somewhat weak man was constantly bleeding blood, and under the sword was a woman and a child in his teens, long gone.

There were about hundreds of people around, all covered in blood. And behind the weak man, there was a broken banner with a Tang character written in blood.

"Now that it's been decided, I'll start with my wife and children! Fireman, take their corpses down and share them with the soldiers today. The man trembled, but he didn't hesitate.

The soldiers on all sides knelt down: "May I live with this city!" ”

"Good, good! Come on, take my righteous daughter to the secret passage to hide. If we die in battle, we will trouble you, daughter, and personally bring the letter back to the Central Plains. The weak man walked slowly towards the city, refusing to look behind him again.

"Ahh Yan Hanshui suddenly came to his senses and found that he was still in the middle of several people. It's just that at this time, the smoke and cold water have been raining down tears.

Bai Tan went over and pulled Yan Hanshui's arm: "Hanshui...... What happened to you? ”

"I ...... Me, it's fine. Yan Hanshui estimates that this is probably the deepest memory of that girl in her brain.

The mood of several people is really getting worse and worse, if they see these things in the main plane, maybe they will only be regarded as history. But they are now in this history, and they are even participants.

Du Zhong sighed: "Sure enough, there is no queen ...... loyal ministers"

"Forget it...... It's useless to think about it so much, it's better to think about what to do in the future. This seal was an opportunity to at least confirm my identity. And the head street of the Illino Thorn History, we can't take advantage of it. Yan Hanshui thought about it and said to a few people.

Bai Tan also nodded: "Thorn Shiyou, it sounds like a big official." ”

Yan Hanshui looked at the information: "Hmm...... It is equivalent to the governor of later generations. Yizhou is not a big state, and it is estimated that it is only about four grades. ”

"Now this area has been controlled by Tibet for less than ten years, and people's hearts still yearn for the Tang Dynasty. If this assassin has the capital, he can bring up a team with good luck, but it's a pity that we don't even have the capital now. Du Zhong felt that there was little hope.