Chapter 22 The sky is cold

It had been more than ten days since Han Feng returned to the city, and the question of how to find his mother's bones had been lingering in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He has read most of the books at home, what stargazing, Kanyu, feng shui, and disgusting...... Although he knew that it would be useful in the future, he could not read it at all. He only thought about finding the magic of summoning ghosts, and he was sure that his father would definitely leave clues in the house.

However, time did not wait, and after another two months, it was already winter.

The winter in Lidu is the hardest, and this winter is undoubtedly the hardest of the hardest.

In the cold wind and hunting, the training did not stop, but became more and more harsh, everyone's hands were frozen and cracked, and even some people's ears and noses were frozen. Han Feng's body was sturdy, and he could withstand the cold, but the tips of the little fingers of his hands also turned black and purple, and when his body warmed up after returning home, he only felt that his hands were itching incessantly.

After reading five or six history books, in the face of this unusually cold weather, he did not cry out that he was tired, but even more energetic during military training.

The south of Daqing Mountain is one point cold, and the north of Daqing Mountain is bound to be two points colder. As a result of the cold, all the cattle and sheep that the Rongqian people rely on to feed their hunger will be frozen to death. After eating the Yinu, this group of hungry savages will make a desperate bet, rush through the sheep intestine pass, and go south to plunder.

The seven disasters recorded in history are all directly related to the unusually severe cold at that time.

Looking at it this way, the reason why Xing Hou will increase the amount of military training should also be this precaution.

However, what he didn't expect was that after one day of training, Huang Jidu actually handed over the training order flag in his hand to Tan Qianbai: "From now on, the commander of this division has other important tasks, and he will entrust Tan Bo with the training of the troops." You must continue to train your troops attentively, and you must not slack off!"

The news that the "yellow sandbag" was leaving made these young people who had already complained about leaving the capital as happy as a holiday. However, Han Feng looked up at the burly figure at the head of the city wall, but he was suspicious.

Huang Jidu's command and ability to lead troops in battle are undoubtedly outstanding, at this time, Xing Hou transferred him away, did he want him to lead troops to fight against the Rong people?

However, if the Dai army takes the initiative to attack, will the people from the capital still have a chance to get out of the city?

This is what he is most concerned about, and this matter is not inquired about within the capital.

So, taking the opportunity to go out of the city once a month, he returned to the town of Far West again, and went to the tea house to ask for news. The news was obtained, but it also made his heart sink suddenly.

Huang Jidu returned to Pingsha City, not to lead troops to fight, but to send off his relatives.

Xing Hou's sister Xing Mange - the legendary "Mobei Heroine" was promised by Xing Hou to the Khan King of the Rong tribe. The day of marriage, just one month later.

Everyone didn't expect that Xing Hou would be willing to give the girl who grew up spoiled to King Rong Khan, who was over half a hundred years old. So, one passed ten, ten passed hundred, and after tea and dinner with the people in the capital, they began to talk about the life experience of this "Mobei heroine".

It is said that although Xing Hou is thirty-six years old, this Xing Mange and Miss Xing are only in her early twenties, and she is a well-known spicy beauty in Pingsha City. When Xing Mange was born less than one year old, his father unfortunately died on the battlefield, and then the brother and sister depended on each other, Xing Hou became an elder brother and a father, and single-handedly pulled his sister to adulthood.

And Xing Mange did not live up to his brother's cultivation, he didn't like red clothes and arms on weekdays, and he took a thousand soldiers under his command to clear bandits and robbers, which is a common thing.

Xing Hou held his sister on the tip of his heart and loved her, and never refused to say anything serious to her, and at the beginning of the year, Xing Mange escorted the Yi girl to the capital on the way to be attacked by the Rong Qi wolf rider and was seriously injured, at that time everyone thought that Xing Hou would hate the Rong people to the bone.

Therefore, after that, Xing Hou went to Lidu to train his troops, and he used the killing of the Rong people as a means to train the courage of the prisoners, which was all in people's estimates...... As a result, no one could have guessed that the end of the year had just arrived, and Xing Hou would actually want to form a family with the Rong people.

Of course, the matter of harmony is not without precedent. It's just that before Xinghou, the emperor sent the daughters of the clan to the border, and his subordinates themselves married the Rongqian people, which was the first time in the world. Although the mountain near Pingsha City is far away from the emperor, in the hearts of these people, Xinghou is no different from a soil emperor, but marrying a sister and a relative, no matter what, still makes people feel unambitious.

I don't know who opened his mouth first, and a sentence quietly spread among the people.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse is futile, and the dragon and phoenix candles shine on behalf of Xinjiang. ā€

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After Huang Jidu left, although Tan Qianbai was still training according to Xing Hou's instructions, the young people who left the capital felt a lot more relaxed, as if they had been pressing a big stone on their heads, and they finally moved away at this time.

The form of military training is no longer confined to running and formation, but the content of martial arts training has been increased. A few of Tan Qianbai's staff members are really capable, although they can't teach these soldiers swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, but the most ordinary boxing skills are still barely taught a few sets.

In view of the fact that the young people are much more honest these days, Tan Qianbai is also relieved to let them learn martial arts, but the guards in Lidu suddenly feel a lot more pressure, and many people slander in their hearts, secretly thinking that if these children understand things one day, gather together, and play martial arts all the way out, I really don't know what to do.

Young people usually have nothing else to do except go to the mine to train their troops, and learning martial arts has become an interest of many people for a while, and even street fights are much better than before.

Grabbing hands, sweeping leaves and legs, in an instant replaced the three indiscriminate fighting methods such as gouging out eyes and kicking the yin, and the result of the competition gradually changed from lame to broken hands and feet.

It's just that the fights that should be played and made are happy, but the few who have brains feel that something is strange.

Although Han Feng is not as calculating as Liu Quan, he can also calm down and think about things, not to mention, there is a lame "strategist" by his side - Du Ren.

In the past few months, Han Feng has no longer been in contact with Zhuo Xiaoling, but in his heart, Du Lun has become closer.

Duren has a disability in both legs, and even if he is given the opportunity to leave the capital, he will not go, so he is more trustworthy in many things. And after the same official eunuch, Du Lun can't go to the mine, can't train soldiers, and is considered a waste in Lidu, if there is no Han Feng and Liu Quan's usual help, I am afraid that he would have starved to death long ago, and at this time Liu Quan left, Han Feng became the only friend he could rely on.

"In my opinion, this time I am afraid that it is not as simple as we imagined!" Du Lun sat in the main house of the Han family, peeling freshly fried chestnuts.

"Really?" Han Feng was playing his newly learned boxing technique beside him. He has worked hard to practice martial arts, he is tall, he is a good billet for practicing martial arts, and now this set of boxing techniques is beaten down with tiger and tiger style, clean and neat, even Chu Jifeng often praises him.

Duren looked up and said, "Look." Tan Bo is much more honest with us than Xing Hou, and he wants us to practice martial arts, which must be useful in the future. If it's not a war with the Rong people, what else can it be? Is it possible to rebel?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. At the mention of the word "rebellion", Han Feng's mind suddenly lit up, and his figure couldn't help but be stunned.

yes, rebellion! How could he never have thought of it?

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Late at night, after seeing off Duren, Han Feng went to the Seli River alone.

The winter nights are clear and cloudless. Looking up at the sky, the stars are shining.

The "disaster star" has reached the top of the head. If Liu Quan is right, then this troubled time has also come. I don't know where it first started.

He remembered that four months ago, it was also on the banks of the Seli River, and Liu Quan had told Xing Hou that what Xing Hou was going to do required a large sum of money.

What better thing in the world than to recruit and buy horses?

At this moment, even the harmony with Rong Qian makes sense. Xing Hou didn't want to suffer from the enemy on his back, and hoped to rebel with the power of the Rong people, but didn't this lead the wolf into the house?

Everything had an explanation, but this explanation made Han Feng even more uneasy, he didn't know what the consequences of his people would be in the end, and he didn't know what the world would become in the future, but he was just a little prisoner now, who would listen to what he said?

Even if someone listens, where is this person?

Tan Qianbai is obviously in league with Xing Hou, and the departure is all under Tan Bo's control. But if you leave the capital, and look at the vast thousands of miles under the jurisdiction of Xing Hou, who can you talk to?

Take 10,000 steps back, why did he say it?

Just because he is a representative of the country? But this country does not consider him a people.

Han Feng didn't sleep all night, and went out of the mine early the next morning, with two deep dark circles under his eyes, and yawned repeatedly. The people around him were all asking "Senior Lieutenant Han Bi" what happened last night, but Han Feng dealt with it listlessly, and then lazily shoveled the iron sand and gravel in front of him.

Somehow, after he figured it all out, his heart, which was originally eager to get out of the city, seemed to be soaked in cold water, and the whole person lost his previous fighting energy. He knew that he was angry with Xing Hou, angry with Tan Bo, and even angry with himself, so much so that when he listened to the humming and chirping in the mouths around him, "Hold a knife and a gun, fight for my country", he suddenly wanted to clench the shovel in his hand and slap it on his head.

Wake up!

However, just as his hand grasped the handle of the shovel, he heard an exclamation from outside the mine.

It was the yelling of the herald in the army.

"Hurry, all out! Assemble! Hurry, hurry!"

After more than half a year of training, everyone heard the word "gathering" as if they had been whipped by Chu Swiftly, and within a moment, the people in the mine lined up in a long line and rushed out.

There was no one in order, which made Tan Qianbai, who was guarding the gate of the mine, very pleased. After all, the training was not in vain, and now it is time to go to the battlefield.

Han Feng came out in the middle and rear of the brigade, and as soon as he came out of the mine, he felt that the sky in the east seemed to have changed a little compared to before.

The sun was dazzling, but there was a faint black smoke in the sky.

Looking at the black smoke, Han Feng only felt a "buzz" in his mind, and the whole person shook first, and then came to his senses, isn't that wolf smoke?

The Rong clan called!

He didn't have time to think about how this happened, so he only heard Tan Boming's herald pulling his neck and shouting: "Lidu people, the Rong clan robbed your Yi girl, and now they are going to fight and kill all the people in our city! After half a year of training, it's finally time to go to the battlefield!"

"Everyone go back to their homes, prepare their things, and gather at the east gate of the city within half an hour!"

"Let's go out of the city to defend against the enemy! Let them know that we are powerful!"

"Those who have made meritorious achievements in battle, those who have killed the most enemies, Xing Hou will be rewarded!"

Xing Hou's reward had never disappointed these young people, and now that they heard that there were rewards for their military exploits, and thinking that they might be able to get out of the city, everyone roared: "Let them know how powerful we are!"

"Kill them!"

With the earth-shattering roar, the crowd dispersed, and everyone rushed back to their homes to prepare the necessary things for battle.

Han Feng also ran back to his house. In fact, there was nothing to prepare, except for the military uniform that Xing Hou had issued before, and then he wrapped the cold iron sword around his left arm to act as a shield for going into battle, so there was nothing to bring to the battlefield. But somehow, he always felt that he might not come back soon after leaving the city this time, and the box of books left by his father would definitely not be able to take away, but his parents' tablets were to be worshiped day and night.

He rushed into the mourning hall, first took his mother's tablet and put it in his arms, and then reached out to grab Han Yizhi's tablet.

There was a candle incense burner in front of the tablet, and he was in a hurry to take it, and the tablet was hit by the incense burner, and the base of the tablet actually fell off.

"This ......" Han Feng was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the base, secretly thinking that he didn't use a lot of force just now, how could he break the good end of the wood. However, after looking at it, I realized the problem: the base had been sawn open, but it was glued together with the tablet itself, and the outside was crossed with heavy ink.

"What's going on?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, but saw that the wood in the middle of the base had been hollowed out, and there was a blank piece of paper hidden.

This tablet was not made by him, but made by Han Yizhi for himself when he was alive. At this moment, Han Feng suddenly recalled the situation when his father made a tablet that day, and he once chanted the word "tablet" repeatedly...... Isn't that a hint?

Han Feng pulled out the blank piece of paper, and when he saw it, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

The white paper is densely filled with words, but there is a beginning of a paragraph in the middle, which is the word "summoning ghosts".

It turned out that my father had already arranged everything, but he was too careless and never found out. Han Feng scolded himself secretly, and hurriedly put the paper into his arms and put it away properly, and at the same time put away his father's tablet.

At this time, the urging of the guards outside the house was already ringing outside the house.

Han Feng patted his chest, realizing that everything had been wrapped and put away, and would not be lost in the middle of the march, so he strode out of the house.

As he left home, he looked back at the place where he had lived for twenty-three years.

I don't know when I'll be back!

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