079 Lost at Jialin Pass

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Feng Qinglan was skeptical about Ling Pai's words, but he also agreed to go back to Wuzhou with him.

Anyway, there is still some time on the way, and if it is not right, she can still leave.

Anyway, what she is doing now is a fight.

In this world that she doesn't know much, she can only rely on herself to redraw a new domain map.

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Shadow Pavilion.

The atmosphere was dreary and tense.

Yun Wujian sat on the chair, his fingertips tapping lightly on the tabletop, one by one, exciting.

There were six kneeling people in the hall, and they all bowed their heads, not daring to look at the people on top of them.

"That's it."

It's his fault, he shouldn't have left Ah Lan alone.

Instead of being so frightened and scared, it is better to keep Ah Lan by her side, and if you fight hard, you will protect her.

It's a pity that after the separation, he understood this truth.

"The king himself goes." He stood up, angry.

Find Ah Lan back and protect her, even if you fight for your life, you have to protect her.

"Your Highness! I just received a letter from the pigeon group that the war in the north is urgent, and the Jialin Pass is lost! General Feng led the team to resist the sneak attack of the Northern Qi army and was captured, and his life and death are unknown! ”

Yan Yan ran in with the letter.

The temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, and after a while, there was a sound of Yun Wuru's order.

"Yan Yan Wu Yan took the team, and together with the Dark Feather Guard, he secretly went north to rescue General Feng."

"Yes!"

The border must not be lost.

General Feng Da must not have an accident.

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"My lord, my lord is good, I am good, I am good, I will give me something to eat...... The child can't hold it anymore, please......"

On both sides of the official road, many ragged people, men, women, and children, knelt on both sides of the road, and after some distance, they began to kowtow to the carriages passing in the middle, crying and shouting.

But even so, they did not dare to stop the carriage.

I'm afraid that I will anger the adults, but I will suffer.

Hearing the sound, Feng Qinglan pushed the car window and frowned at the refugees crying bitterly on the side of the road.

"Stop."

She stopped the carriage and got up and walked out.

"Uncle, why did you flee?"

Some of them were carrying large bags and small bags, and some were pushing carts, on which lay sick and weak old people and children.

Although the clothes are dirty, judging from the fabric, they should not be bad, indicating that their previous life was not down.

Hearing this, everyone looked up and looked at the black-clothed and masked woman beside the carriage for a moment, and then counted it intermittently.

"We were originally residents of Xuyang Town, Jialin Pass, and yesterday, the Northern Qi army captured General Fengda, who was guarding the border pass, and broke through the pass in one fell swoop and occupied the area around Jialin Pass."

"They burned, killed, looted, and exterminated the locals. We hid in the cellar during the day, and escaped at night, wanting to seek refuge elsewhere. ”

"But the children in the family were frightened, the high fever did not go away, and the food we took by the way was gone, there was really no way out!"

"This young lady, it's good, let's enjoy some food......"

After that, they began to kowtow again.

"Ask Miss for something to eat!"

"Okay."

Feng Qinglan nodded in response, and caused them to kowtow and thank her, she was a little helpless and unbearable, and a little helpless.

Without delay, he led the snow and the carriage to the nearby river beach.

"Everybody come over here."

The corn and sweet potatoes harvested before are in the space, enough to eat.

She drove Ling Cheng and Ling Yi away, and asked them to help collect firewood to start the fire, while she got into the carriage, pretended to take out things from the small cabin under the soft seat, and carried them out one by one.

A sack of corn, a sack of sweet potatoes.

The women who had been left behind to build a simple stove out of stones were stunned by her fierce appearance, but they did not dare to let anyone approach her to help.

I am afraid that the dirt and smell on my body will stain the identity of a well-wisher and a chivalrous woman.

"Thank you, good Samaritan, thank you!" Everyone was grateful, and they had to kneel when they saw the situation.

Feng Qinglan fled back to the carriage, and came out with a casserole and a clay bowl.

Fortunately, the compartment under the seat is large enough to accommodate these things, but it does not raise suspicion.

But when Ling sent back, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't speak, and asked Zero One to help everyone cook food.

Feng Qinglan went to see a few elderly and children who were sick on the cart, and went back to the car to get the right herbs.

Ling Xian: ......

After sitting for days, he didn't know that there were so many things in the carriage.

After settling the refugees, Feng Qinglan began to ask her what she wanted to know.

"Old man, what you said about General Feng, but the wind doesn't meet, General Feng?"

If she remembers correctly, what is written in the original text is that the family surnamed Feng in Nanyue Country only has the Capital General's Mansion.

That is, her home.

And the wind doesn't meet, it's her cheap daddy.

"Exactly, exactly!"

"The girl is from out of town? We only have one general surnamed Feng here! ”

In this way, the refugees couldn't help but be a little wary. Now that there is a war, it is likely that the country will be mixed with the spies of other countries.

Feng Qinglan's face was embarrassed, but fortunately, no one saw her with a veil, but Ling Pai, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help but chuckle.

I don't know if the wind doesn't meet the general, knowing that his daughter doesn't know herself, will she blow her beard angrily and stare at her.

"No, just to confirm." Feng Qinglan shook her head and smiled.

There's no worse girl in the book than her, right......

I don't know.

There are only a few sentences in the book, saying that the mighty general is not encountered, and the battle achievements of guarding the border pass to repel the enemy army are outstanding, and the tyrant posthumously awarded him the title of general who protects the country.

But the person concerned did not return to Beijing to be sealed, and until the end, he stayed at the border and never appeared.

"By the way, girl, are you going to Jialin Pass?" Someone asked.

Feng Qinglan nodded.

On the road of Zero-1 Road, to go to Wuzhou, you have to pass through Jialin Pass, and then go north to the sea.

The continent on the other side of the North Sea is where the five continents are located.

"That's not going to go! Now it's all garrisoned by the Northern Qi army! ”

Isn't the girl going to die?

"I'm going."

The news of the loss of Jialin Pass was also reported by Ling's secret guards half an hour ago.

But it was not impossible for them to pass through the pass, and after finding out the news, the secret guard found another route.

She has no power now, and she can't control these things, and a monarch will not let her territory be lost in vain.

But not anymore.

That's a cheap dad.

Although she didn't remember everything about him, she wouldn't be so cold-blooded.

Moreover, he is a military general of a country, who has dedicated everything to the country, protecting the people of Li with blood and sweat, and even his life.

Such people don't deserve to die.

Captured by the enemy, even if there is little hope of being rescued, she has to try her best.

If you don't give it a try, how can you know if the result is good or bad?

"Girl, you...... I really can't go! ”

The women beat their chests anxiously, and when they looked at her firm eyes, they knew that they could not be persuaded.

took two more bags of corn and sweet potatoes out, and the three of them got back on the road.

The refugees in Xuyang Town knelt on the spot, kowtowing to their backs as they gradually walked away.

"How are you going to save your daddy?"

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