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The official Daobu who went south was full of homeless people who abandoned their real estate. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info: Abandoned the cattle, sheep and acres of land, carried the burden, pulled the family and the mouth, and walked slowly towards the target of the south.

The bustling crowd, with their faces like ashes, is not a blessing to be overwhelmed, but they are just ant people, and in the face of those terrible Jurchens, do they have to expect them to face it bravely? The infantry moved very slowly, but it was not completely out of order, and even the state capitals along the way had a note from the regent, asking them to send local escorts, although there were only a few hundred of them, but fortunately no one caused trouble.

Da Da Da ......

The crisp sound of horses' hooves came from behind, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, everyone unconsciously looked behind them and made way for them.

The tired knight Pegasus came and hissed Chinese New Year's Eve roared, "Chinese New Year's Eve Jie...... Chinese New Year's Eve Jie...... The regent led an army of 70,000 and fought a decisive battle with the Jurchens at the southern foot of Qilian Mountain, winning a complete victory on Chinese New Year's Eve, and 100,000 Jurchen iron horses, ashes and smoke, blood flowing! ”，

The foot team of the homeless people moved in an instant, their eyes flashed with joy, everyone was whispering, and many people were thinking about whether they should return to their hometown and return to their hometown at this time.

However, there are also people who are very worldly discouraged, they never believe that the 70,000 Xia army can destroy the 100,000 Jurchen iron horses, only people living in the Qilian Mountain area, will know the horror of the Jurchens, the Jurchens galloping like a whirlwind in the depths of the Chinese New Year's Eve desert, like a terrible ghost, every battle will be won, and the city will be defeated.

Especially the power of the 100,000 Jurchen Iron Horsemen, which broke out, is even more uncontrollable, and it is definitely not something that can be stopped by manpower.

"This good news is fake." The sophisticated people advised those who were anxious to return to their hometowns: "The regent is just to calm people's hearts." ”

So the displaced people gave up hope and continued their journey south. The fast horse that reported the victory was still heading south, and his goal was Longxing Mansion, and he had to send the news over as quickly as possible.

Up and down Longxing Mansion, also shrouded in unease, crossed the Qilian Mountain, broke the northern pass, the entire Longxing Mansion and the desert have no barrier at all, a horse Pingchuan, the Jurchens to solve the lost pass of the Xia army, can be within a few days of effort, the army under the city of Longxingfu, at that time, the Western Xia Kingdom is only afraid that it will be over.

The word family and country, only at this time can be felt most truly, this kind of stormy haze is pressed on everyone's heart, so that everyone has a fear of the future, maybe when they wake up early in the morning, the Jurchens will enter the city, and it is unknown whether their lives can be saved.

Mo is a Han person, even the same is true of the national race, even the Chinese New Year's Eve leader Lu Wu thorn in the depths of the Chinese New Year's Eve courtyard, and his heart is also crossed with deep worry. When the regent came to the dynasty, although the country could not resist keeping the privileges, once the Jurchens came, they were afraid that they would not be able to save their lives.

Every early in the morning, the black thorn always gets up at this time, as the grandfather of the Taiguo, and the grandfather of the future emperor, his status in the country is transcendent, although he has also served as a minister of Shangshu Province, but this Shangshu Province, in the end, the result is only a false title, so he first sat in the tea hall, drank two sips of tea, nourished his spirit, and then went to Shangshu Province to take a turn.

During this time, some countries often come to visit this time before the domain, and most of the Chinese New Year's Eve complains about how the stunned son is, or who was dismissed from the official and was implicated. But now the people who came changed their tones, and they all whispered which family had fled, and which one might have to be transferred to the border town.

This kind of mountain rain and rain are so oppressive that people can't breathe. More and more families are fleeing, there are ethnic groups, and the rich families of the Han people are also gone, and everyone has become duckweed without roots in this Chinese New Year's Eve.

There are also some people who will bring some very bad news, such as who has surrendered to the Jurchens, which pass has been breached by the Jurchens, and the whole of Western Xia, like a red woman, and the murderous robber has blocked the door with a knife.

Some people complained gloomily, because their wives and children had been placed in Longzhou first, and their own family had official positions, so they could only defend here, and once something happened, they were afraid that they would have to flee to Song Realm.

The ferocity of the Jurchens has long been famous, and the Khitan clan and the country are not killing one by one like a river of blood? In front of them, all clans, royal families, and officials of any country are just as good as the most despicable grass people, all of them are tools for them to slaughter for fun.

The spur has been frowning for the past few days, and the news is getting worse and worse, which makes him, the leader, feel a little worried about losing his country and breaking his family. Without the summer of Chinese New Year's Eve, how many people will survive in his family on Chinese New Year's Eve? After losing the Chinese New Year's Eve and summer, his Wusting family is nothing.

After drinking a cup of tea early in the morning, an official from the city gate department came over and said, "Do you know the news from yesterday that people know about Lu Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

Seeing that the official was worried, and knew that it was bad news, he said lightly: "What's the matter?" ”，

The official sighed and said, "What else can I do?" The latest side newspaper is that the regent is going to lead his army to fight the Jurchens to the death, and the war letter has been delivered, and the news came five days ago. The decisive battle is scheduled for the day before yesterday, and I am afraid that the victory or defeat will already be known two days earlier. Ge Guan sighed heavily, and then continued: "The battle is full, and the regent only has 70,000 people in his hands, so what is the difference between going to fight a decisive battle with 100,000 iron cavalry?" When the time comes, once the whole army is annihilated, the Jurchens will drive straight people ......,

......" There was a hint of fear on his face, and he lowered his voice and said: "I'm afraid that in just these few days, the Jurchens will be in the city." ”，

The black thorn's eyelids jumped, and the hand holding the tea cup couldn't help trembling slightly, he smiled bitterly, he already felt that the crisis was getting closer and closer, and the Jurchen iron cavalry faced off in the wilderness, which was really no different from sending him to death.

The regent is over, and the Chinese New Year's Eve and summer are over.

If it had been a month ago, it would have been best if the regent had died, but at this time, he didn't know how much he was looking forward to a miracle, but this miracle was really slim. The combat strength of the Khitan people has always been above the Xia army, once they reach the wilderness, the Khitans who are ten times more likely to flee in a hurry when they see the Jurchens, and they will collapse at the first touch, do they still expect the regent to turn the tide and be the mainstay?

The whole person of Wu Thorn looked a little old, sighed a sigh, and said: "The old man is not too late to leave, my ghost Chi clan is favored by the country, at this time I can only wait for the Chinese New Year's Eve to be tilted, and the family of more than 300 people will all go to the unjust hun under the tile oak." As for ......" he cheered up and said, "Let's take our family with you......" The black thorn shook his hand tiredly, and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed.

Fan Guan gritted his teeth and said, "Go, where can you go?" To Khitan? The summer capital of Chinese New Year's Eve is over, so how long can the Khitan last? Go to Chinese New Year's Eve Song? He shook his head and said, "Rather than this, it is better to stay here and die with the country." ”

The black thorn glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, someone rushed in quickly and said, "Chinese New Year's Eve Jie...... Chinese New Year's Eve Jie......,

The news from the city gate is Chinese New Year's Eve! ”，

This person is Wulu, the eldest son of Wuxi, the dignified uncle of the country, but at this time he was not reserved at all, and rushed in with joy, and when he entered the door, because he was too anxious, one foot was broken by the threshold, and he limped in, and said with a red face: "The whole city is a sensation, it's Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”，

Wu Thorn Huo suddenly rose, and the whole person trembled: "What, who is Chinese New Year's Eve?" Is it my Chinese New Year's Eve summer or Jurchen? ”，

Even the official was incredulous, and stood up with his Adam's apple rolling and said, "Where are the rumors coming from?" ”

Wu Lu panted and panted, unceremoniously took a cup of tea on the table of the black thorn table and drank it for Chinese New Year's Eve, before wiping the water stains on the lost side with his sleeve and said: "It's not a rumor, early in the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a warrior from the Ming Martial Arts Academy who rode outside the city to call the door, and then Pegasus went to the purpose of the imperial city mark, and while calling on Chinese New Year's Eve, it was Qilian Mountain's Chinese New Year's Eve, the regent and the Jurchens fought a decisive battle, 100,000 Jurchen iron horses were wiped out, blood flowed like a river, and all passes have been recovered, more than 14,000 enemies have been captured, and countless beheadings have been made!" The warrior went all the way to the Imperial City, shouting these words all the way......"

Wu Thorn and Na Fan Guan looked at each other, Wu Thorn's Adam's apple twitched, and suddenly called out a good word, holding the white beard and said: "It's really the Chinese New Year's Eve Summer, the Chinese New Year's Eve Summer!" ”

Fan Guan's face was shocked, and he said, "Could it be that it is fake news deliberately spread in order to calm people's hearts?" ”，

Wu Thorn shook his head and said: "No, it is useless to spread false news at this time, think about it, if my Chinese New Year's Eve Xia elite is destroyed, the Jurchens can come to the city in these few days, what is the use of spreading false news now?" It can be debunked in a few days, and when the time comes, it will only make Longxing Mansion not give up any time to prepare, this news is true, it is true. ”

The black thorn turned to Wulu and said, "...... Go and inquire again, and send all the people in the house out......" He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, there is no need to inquire again, quickly change into court clothes, follow the old man into the palace to congratulate him, and go." ”

Wulu smiled and said, "This is going, this is going." ”

Coming out of Linglu Mansion, only to find that the entire Longxing Mansion was boiling, this kind of rebirth after the catastrophe was instantly infected, countless people took to the streets, to inquire about the exact news, and some people took out cannons, firecrackers rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Looking at this familiar street, the black thorn also showed a little joy on his face, got into the sedan chair, settled down, and said: "Enter the palace!" ”，

"Enter the palace!" , This sentence, I don't know how many people from the Chinese New Year's Eve clan in the mansion came out of the middle door, got into the palanquin, and called out this sentence.

Countless sedan chairs, from all sides to a target converge, along the street everywhere people, everywhere firecrackers and cheers, this atmosphere, even the most sophisticated people can not help but infect, cheering together.

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