39. Qingshan closed the city, the joy of the prosperous age, and the old man of fifty years
"I can't catch up...."
Zhao Zheng sighed.
Meng Ren drove the clouds, and was familiar with the terrain, running like a thousand miles of running, he just wanted to chase, but he couldn't catch up.
"Huh..."
10,000 elite soldiers also sighed again and again.
Big money, run away!
"Will there be fraud?"
Zhao Zheng couldn't understand, why did he still run away when the soldiers surrounded the mountain?
Could it be that they feel that it is difficult to spread out in the mountains, and they do not want to forcibly attack the mountains, and want to lure them out to fight in the field?
There's no need!
Or is the 12 guards over? So fast?
"Your Majesty! The heavy cattle and sheep under the mountain are all real! ”
The scouts sent out returned, and the supplies left by the Meng people were not adulterated.
"Wait for another half night, and there is no trace of Meng, so we will go down the mountain and set up camp, and by the way, collect the supplies."
At night, Zhao Zheng secretly rode the golden crow for a walk:
"It's weird, it's really a hundred miles away and there's no trace of Mengren...."
Shaking his head, he returned to the mountain, halfway up the snow-covered mountainside.
A wave of energy gently poked out and burrowed under the snow.
"This amount of silver seems to be a little less."
Zhao Zheng smashed his mouth, he didn't know how much was missing.
Eight years ago, when he came to the desert to wander around, he fell in love with this Daqing Mountain at a glance.
Fifty years ago, it was called Shengle Castle, but after the fall of the previous dynasty, it was divided into national territory by the northern starling.
The Meng people took advantage of the war in the Central Plains to go south, and the first battle was to storm Shengle City, and the king of the North Starling sent elite Xuanwuwei to support.
The North Starling is the largest country in the north and is also known as the North Country.
At that time, people called the dragon elephant in the west, the unparalleled in the east, the mirror in the south, and the good scenery in the north, that is, there was no master in the starling.
Later, Gong Qingshan, who was only two ten, was born, adding a sword to the northern country, and was praised by the world as the man who was most likely to surpass the first product.
And General Xuanwuwei of the North Starling is this Gong Qingshan.
It's a pity that when the Meng people went south, Gong Qingshan had not yet reached the peak, but he was just a beginner and met the pioneer of the Meng people, known as the first warrior of the grassland for thousands of years, and he was guarding Shengle City.
Gong Qingshan finally couldn't hold it, leading the desert sand, mountains and rocks, throwing a sword in his hand and turning it into a mountain, surrounding Shengle City and blocking the Meng army.
Because everyone in the world knows that the Mengren fighting style is extremely fierce, and once they succeed, it will be a brutal massacre, and even an entire city will be slaughtered by them.
The nomadic tribes were not good at rule, so they simply slaughtered and destroyed all production facilities, and the population of the places they passed was sharply reduced, especially the young and middle-aged people, and they were almost wiped out, so that they could not organize uprisings and revolts in a few years or even more than ten years.
The thirteen cities of the North Starling are a good example, and the Shengle City protected by Gongqing Mountain with a mountain may be the most populous city in the north after the Meng people occupied the north and established the country.
Later, this mountain that blocked Shengle City was called Daqing Mountain.
Such a man-made mountain, there are no animals, the terrain is complex, the halfway up the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, the soldiers and civilians of Shengle City inside will not come out, and the Meng people who are rampant in the desert outside will not go up the mountain without nothing, isn't it an excellent place to hide money?
At that time, Zhao Zheng was extremely excited, and hid a large amount of snowflake silver under the snow.
Snow and Snowflake Silver are both snow, no different.
"Was it taken by people, by animals, or what?"
Zhao Zheng searched around, and in addition to finding that there was a lack of silver, he also found some other things: "The mountain is cracking." ”
"Strange thing.... Could it be that someone is opening a mountain? Or is Teng Qingshan no longer able to maintain the mountain? ”
His eyebrows tightened, and when the mountain collapsed, he was in trouble.
Not to mention that the snowflake silver is fully exposed, there will be a lot of damage.
And Shengle City is exposed, it is difficult to escape the covetousness of the people, but the people of the Meng regard Shengle City as a thorn in the flesh, how can there be a Han city in the desert?
Thinking about it, I have a plan.
Zhao Zheng returned to the barracks and instructed the generals: "You lead the army down the mountain, so and so, and so ”
The general was stunned: "Your Majesty wants to..."
"Gather and treacherous, the Meng people are familiar with the terrain, and it is difficult to pursue them deep into the desert, but they are proud in their hearts, and they are proud of the prosperous scenery of Beimeng back then, and the only Shengle City in the north that has not fallen and slaughtered, is the regret of all Meng people, if there is a chance, they will definitely attack the city."
"Coupled with me personally as bait, the little prince of Beimeng will definitely lead his army here again."
The general was worried about the safety of the little emperor in his heart, but when he thought that he was only a fourth grade, the little emperor was already a first grade, and he thought about the gold and silver bricks of the Great Wall, he also made up his mind: "The last general will obey the order!" ”
"But Your Majesty, why did you spread that news to the people?"
Zhao Zheng sighed: "There are also many masters in the people, if they can be used by my cadres, the people are just chickens and dogs, and there are already many people who covet the bricks and tiles of the Great Wall to go north, and they will use it on the blade." ”
"Yes!"
After Zhao Zheng arranged all the affairs, he rode a donkey from the place where Daqing Mountain was opened.
Although he had done a lot of preparation, he didn't mind having another hole card.
Gong Qingshan, who has been closed for 50 years in Shengle City, was a first-class master back then, even if he was old and weak, he was stronger than ordinary second-class.
Now Beimeng only has the little prince a first-class master, once the battle starts, he personally drags the little prince, Gong Qingshan is equal to invincible.
And if you can subdue Gong Qingshan, Daqian will have one more product.
It doesn't matter if you're seventy years old, as long as you still have gas.
"That's the reason for this mountain, why did the mountain suddenly crack when it was a little incomprehensible and difficult to enter?"
On the Daqing Mountain, there are places where the snow is thicker, and it is buried with snowflakes and silver.
In some places, the grass is still exposed, that is, the road where the silver is not buried.
One is white, the other is dark yellow, Zhao Zheng just rode a little donkey and stepped into the mountains.
It was extremely cold in the deep mountains, and in some places, it was impossible to walk through it, but fortunately, Zhao Zheng cultivated and forcibly opened the way, and with the blessing of his strength, the little donkey walked on the ground.
After walking for a while, I finally felt like I was going down the mountain.
He pulled the little donkey's ear and patted it: "Fortunately, it's almost there, and if I can't go out, I'll be hungry." ”
The little donkey quickened its hooves, and soon it was down the hill.
An ancient city fell into view, and outside the city were all not very fertile fields, planted with three melons and two dates.
On the front of the city gate is the word "Shengle".
Enjoy the joy of the prosperous world, this city was originally a base established to open up the desert, but unfortunately it has become a lonely city surrounded by mountains and cannot enter or exit.
Zhao Zheng rode a donkey to the gate, he was wearing an old armor and riding a donkey, ordinary people would not think of the king of a country at all.
There were two soldiers in front of the door, standing with their guns in their hands, standing straight.
The Meng people are isolated from the mountain, and it is difficult for the small beasts to go down the mountain, and ordinary people can't understand what they are guarding here, standing so upright.
The wrinkles on the faces of the two soldiers were obvious, thick and deep, carved out of the desert wind and frost one by one.
"Fifty years ago.... North starling? ”
Zhao Zheng was shocked, he didn't expect that fifty years later, they were still guarding this city.
The two veterans also saw Zhao Zheng.
"It's Han Chinese, and he's wearing armor."
"Aid... Reinforcements? ”
"Go to General Gong first."
"Are you going to let him in?"
"No, it's not in order."