Chapter 270
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The cold wind blew through his brows, and the young scout sat on the horse's back, his back bent, and more than a dozen sharp arrows stuck in his back, but he did not fall, but tied his spear to the horse's back, and the tip of the spear pierced into his chest, forcing the dead body to sit upright.
On his chest, the armor had been torn apart, and on the dark white bodice were several large blood words written in blood: Southeast, thirty miles, light cavalry, ten thousand.
Zhuge Yue looked at the young warrior silently, slowly lowered his head, and after a long time, said softly: "Thank you for your hard work." ”
With a pop, the head of the spear that had been carrying the weight for a long time suddenly pierced the chest, and dark red blood foam overflowed from the back. The young soldier fell off his horse, and the horse wailed, licking the soldier's cheek with his head down, wandering and wailing.
"King!" The sturdy General of the Guards rushed forward, grabbed a thin old man, and shouted, "Found him!" ”
The old man is already in his sixties, and in this era, it is considered a long life to live to sixty. He was thin, but full of energy, and even though he was embarrassed at the moment, he still showed no signs of decay. Zhuge Yue glanced at him up and down, and then nodded slowly, "Mr. has a good complexion, and it seems that he is enough to deal with the hardships of a long journey." ”
"You...... Qinghai is a barbarian land, there is no way to educate, Ru Mao drinks blood, and the old man is a scholar, how can he ......"
Zhuge Yue's eyes turned, the slender Danfeng eyes were bright and intimidating, and his voice was not in a hurry, but it had an indescribable deterrent power, "This king welcomes him thousands of miles away, and he opens the way with heavy troops, it seems that Mr. still feels that this king's sincerity is not enough." ”
This sentence was said lightly, but it clearly contained murderous aura, which immediately made Gao Qingzhu stunned on the spot.
Qinghai sent troops to Cuiwei, this way through the state and province, killing with great momentum, I don't know how many lives were left behind, so "sincere", who dares to say that his sincerity is not enough?
"Send Mr. Qingzhu to the car."
"Yes."
The gate of Maoling City was intact, and the officers and soldiers barely put up any resistance, and let the Qinghai army enter the gate. Now that Simon is in turmoil, the Hongchuan Plateau is fighting endlessly, the royal family of Daxia retreats to the north, and the Yanbei cavalry enters the imperial territory and occupies the capital. It's just that although the defenders in various places have nominally surrendered to Yanbei, the guards in some small places are still the former Xia officials, so compared to the will of the invaders, Zhuge Yue, the former Sima of the Great Xia Army, is more cordial no matter how you look at it.
When the Qinghai army entered Maoling City, the local people thought that the emperor ** team had begun to counterattack, many men came to join the army with knives and axes, and the people took out the rice and white noodles at home to reward the army, and the streets and alleys beat gongs and drums and were beaming, and they could not see that this was a city that had been captured.
"Wang," Guo Huai ran forward with a heavy knife on his back, wiped the dust off his face, and said loudly, "The Yan army is almost here, what should we do?" ”
Zhuge Yue looked at the southeast, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a low tone: "Battle." ”
For a while, there was a burst of cheers from the whole army. This group of fierce Qinghai elites, on the day they set off from Cuiwei Pass, they have been cautiously sneaking, retreating in every battle, and galloping all the way, which really suffocated them. At this moment, when they heard that there was finally a battle to be fought, everyone was elated and cheered loudly.
In the evening, the Yan army finally arrived, but instead of attacking, they surrounded the city without sending a single soldier.
Zhuge Yue knew that they must be waiting for reinforcements, and once the reinforcements arrived, it would be very unfavorable to him. That night, before the Yan army lined up in formation, the Qinghai army rushed out of Maoling, and after three impacts, the Qinghai army relied on its own super flexibility to tear a hole in the right rear of the Yan army and fight its way out of the encirclement. The 10,000 people of the Yan army were not regular troops, but the reserve army drawn from several reserve military camps nearby when they heard that Maoling was in an emergency, and they suddenly encountered the elite of Qinghai and were naturally defeated.
For a time, the southwestern line of Dayan was burning, and the elite of the defenders everywhere were exhausted, but the Qinghai army's war horses were extremely fast, and many troops came in a hurry, but they only had time to take a look at the smoke and dust raised by the Qinghai army.
On this day, I finally came to the last checkpoint, Cangming Mountain, and after this mountain, it is the territory of Cuiwei Pass in Qinghai. The night before, the soldiers of the Qinghai Army had all polished their swords and guns, waiting for the last tough battle.
Zhuge Yue was wearing a cold armor, standing in the vast moon land, raising his wrist high, a snow-white eagle landed on his wrist, and obediently stretched out a foot wearing a letterhead.
He read the letter twice, and then put it in his arms, feeling the warmth of those words, like holding a silver stove on a cold and snowy day.
Everyone has their own scales, some are gold and silver, some are powerful, and his is just one person.
He has never been a kind person, and he is only willing to put away his edge for her, but this does not mean that he has forgotten how to kill.
He slowly raised his head, and the dark sky seemed so low, and the stars were so few that they seemed to be within reach. The wind blew from far away, faintly carrying the smell of Qinghai, and his heart was like the grass waves of Qinghai, swaying gently layer by layer.
On the second day, there were 8,000 soldiers under Cangming Mountain, which were different from the remnants of Great Xia and the newly recruited reservists encountered before, these were all native soldiers in Yanbei, and they were an army of steel trained in the rain of blades and blood.
The wind is always cold and hard, blowing through the vast earth, stirring up a field of floating artemisia. The soldiers of Qinghai tightened the black satin on their wrists, clenched their wolf knives, and looked coldly at the enemy opposite.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation of panic among the defenders of Cangming Mountain. Zhuge Yue on horseback slowly frowned, and after a while, he saw the defenders of Cangming Mountain slowly retreating to both sides, the heavy pass gate slowly opened, and a spacious avenue was placed in front of the Qinghai army.
"What are they doing?" Someone in the army whispered.
"It must be a trap, Yanbei dog is cheating."
The crowd was chaotic, and all the noisy sounds were like boiling water, surging up.
Zhuge Yue looked at Yan Jun, who was speechless on the other side, and frowned silently, but did not speak. Time passed slowly in such a strange situation, the Yan army was silent, and the Qinghai army was silent. The knee-high grass swayed slowly, floating with the wind.
Zhuge Yue's horse's hooves slowly but firmly stepped forward.
Guo Huai nervously stopped in front and said eagerly: "Wang, be careful of deceit. ”
"They dare to open the gates of the city in front of this king, but this king does not even have the courage to go over?" Zhuge Yue's voice was extremely low, not very exciting, but in an instant, everyone's fighting spirit seemed to be ignited. He raised his head and chuckled, pointed his sword scabbard horizontally, looked at all the Qinghai soldiers lightly, and said loudly: "Who dares to follow this king? ”
"The last will go!"
For a while, all the Qinghai troops shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder, which shook the earth slightly.
Three thousand Qinghai troops followed behind Zhuge Yue, their horses' hooves flying, and they galloped towards the towering city gate.
1,000 zhang, 500 zhang, 300 zhang, closer, closer and closer, so close that you can even see the eyebrows, eyes, swords and guns of the Yanbei soldiers, and see the fighting spirit and edge in their eyes. However, no one drew a knife, no one shouted. In this way, they roared through the pass of Cangming Mountain, and jumped over the gate that should have been opened by throwing countless corpses.
The heavy gate slowly closed after they passed, and the pitch-black battle flag was unfurled on the high city gate, as if someone's eyes were watching them go away.
Zhuge Yue looked at it silently, then turned his horse's head and said to Guo Huai, the local general in Qinghai: "Send a message to Yueqi and bring people back." ”
Guo Huai was slightly stunned, in order to cooperate with this operation, General Yueqi and General He Xiao had already sneaked into the vicinity of Zhenhuang City with 30,000 dead soldiers, and as soon as the situation here changed, they would immediately attack Zhenhuang, cooperate with the remnants of the Great Xia army, and distract Yanbei's attention. Isn't it a waste of the previous arrangement to let them come back so easily?
But he didn't say anything, just quickly ordered his subordinates to do so.
The clouds ahead have dispersed, and Qinghai is already in sight.
As soon as the doctor retreated, Zhuge Yue walked in. The main hall of vermilion lacquer was filled with the aroma of soothing incense, and he raised his hand to wave the maid away, walked straight to the side of the bed, and sat down along the edge of the bed.
She lost a lot of weight, almost out of shape, fell asleep at the moment, her breathing was very steady, and she had just finished drinking the medicine, and her breath was much more even. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Zhuge Yue felt that after passing through the old doctor's hands, her complexion looked much better.
He fought all the way, paved a road with blood, and was anxious and couldn't sleep at night along the way, but at this moment, it was all turned into a moment of joy and comfort in his heart.
OK...... He sighed silently in his heart, admitting the fear that he would not admit even if he died.
It's fine.
On the crib next to him, there was a small sound. He turned his head and saw a little child lying there with his head on his side, staring at him with big, round eyes.
The child's eyes were dark, like ripe grapes. He was still too small, even his neck was soft, and he couldn't stand up straight, but his two small fists were very strong, and he clenched them tightly, looking at the guy who was sneaking around his mother's bed, frowning his brows, and looking at him very seriously.
Zhuge Yue and his son looked at each other, this feeling was a little strange, and he didn't even know what expression to use to face the child for a while. He put a finger to his mouth and motioned for him to be quiet and not to disturb his mother to sleep.
The child, however, was obviously a little unable to comprehend this complex gesture, and perhaps because he was hungry, he naturally picked up his little feet and stuffed them into his mouth with great skill.
Zhuge Yue frowned, what kind of habit is this? It's also too unhygienic.
With his long arms stretched out, he pulled the child's feet out of his mouth, and then looked at him with a warning look.
Although the baby is small, he can keenly discern the attitude of others towards him. So in the next second, there was no accident, and the dissatisfied Qinghai Xiaoshizi opened his small mouth, and cried loudly with a magic sound piercing his ears.
All of a sudden, maids, maids, nurses, attendants, and doctors came out of all corners of the hall like beans. Even Chu Qiao, who was asleep, suddenly woke up and sat up.
"What's going on?"
"Did Xiao Shizi pee?"
"Doctor."
"Your Royal Highness doesn't cry, you see, what is this?"
A group of subordinates squeezed someone out very rudely, and the child's eyes swirled around the crowd, and finally stopped on the mother's face, and she pouted her mouth very aggrievedly, stretched out two fat little hands, and sobbed and cried.
Chu Qiao held the child in her arms and looked around, only then did she notice her husband who had been reunited after a long absence. But he raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You bully your son!" ”
"I didn't." Zhuge Yue flatly denied it, and said that he was about to come forward.
But as if to deny his words, the boy wept even louder when he saw him coming.
"You still say you don't?" Chu Qiao glared at him, "You are such a big person, and you still bully children!" ”
Zhuge Yue was so angry that he smoked, is this kid his son? Seeing him there with tears and snot rubbing against Chu Qiao's white collar, he was furious. What the? He was born and died thousands of miles away to find medical treatment for their mother and son, and they had this attitude towards him?
"Your Highness, the wind and sand on your body are too big, and the doctor said to let you go out first."
Zhuge Yue's eyes widened, and the little maid was so frightened that she almost went into shock on the spot. But after staring at him for a long time, he finally had a black face and was kicked out of his house by the old doctor who had a personal vendetta.
"Oops, Xiao Shizi peed!"
"Hurry up and get the diaper, the nurse is here, Xiao Shizi may be hungry."
There was chaos inside and outside the hall, and people were in and out, so busy that no one looked at him.
The king of Qinghai, who returned from a great victory, was very depressed, sitting there with a black face, feeling that this matter was too far from his imagination.
It was supposed to be like this: a dutiful son, a gentle wife, and a reverent subordinate, they should have looked up at him on horseback together, burst into tears of excitement, and loudly praised his merits.
Instead of now, the son knows that he is grinning and gnawing his feet, and his wife is full of eyes and heart only for children.
He sighed and continued to sit depressed.
"Sister Mei Xiang, is Your Highness wearing this royal blue or this beige?"
"Miss, Your Highness has vomited milk, has you eaten too much?"
"Oh, Your Highness, can you get up for a while? You're sitting with your little highness's toys. ”
Everyone has his own scales, some are gold and silver, some are powerful, and his is two people......
Just look at the refreshing one