Thousands of miles rush on the spring moon night, and thousands of miles of fire shine on the heart of the world Chapter 2

Seeing that he had picked up a life from the Ghost Gate, Zhuohua's desire to survive suddenly rose, and he got up from the ground with the strength to eat milk, and rushed out along the split hole in the wall, and his whole ass seemed to be broken.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a strong wind blew behind him, and a strong force came, and he was lifted up like a chicken, it was one of the two men in black.

Both of them are masked with black cloths, and at first glance it is impossible to tell who is who. Zhuohua turned back in panic, and the rest of the man also fought after him until he saw the man's right hand, which was still dripping blood.

Zhuohua couldn't help but exclaim, and the next second he was hugged to his chest by the person who took him to run, the cold wind was howling in his ears, and the person's big hand was so tightly clasped that Zhuohua was almost out of breath, but being held like this, he actually squeezed out a little sense of security. The events that took place in the next half were a bit too cruel for a six-year-old child.

There was still this slight change in his heart, and suddenly there was a muffled sound behind him, as if the person who was running with him was slapped in the face, Zhuohua heard it in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, a wave of heat came, and through the person was hitting Zhuohua's chest.

Zhuo Hua only felt as if his whole body was engulfed by fire, and he didn't care about the pain of being affected by the palm wind, so he fell into the man's arms and fainted. If it hadn't come through that person's chest, but directly hit Zhuohua, his soul would have returned to the sky at this moment.

Looking at the black-clothed man who was hugging Zhuohua again, he ate the heavy palm, his body was stunned, he turned around and faced the person behind him with his right hand, and with a 'bang', even the air shook up, and the two of them were shaken apart at the same time.

The person who picked up Zhuohua saw that the distance had been widened, and he turned his head and hugged Zhuohua over the wall, and left quickly. The man behind him saw that he could no longer catch up, and disappeared into the night.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Fuzhou should have been very lively, this hour, is the time when each family sets off firecrackers and keeps the New Year, but at this moment it is like purgatory on earth, the only similarity is that this spark is full of sky, and the smoke is rising.

The Siamese soldiers who came by surprise had entered all parts of the city, and they did not loot, but as long as they saw the people in the city, they did not leave any men, women, and children. Since almost all the defenders of the city had been transferred, the enemy army was not resisted at all, and it was a complete massacre.

They lit all the torches they stepped on, and while piercing the throats of the citizens of Kuizhou with their spears, they threw the torches into the people's homes with the other hand. On the streets, in the general's mansion, and even in the prefect's mansion, there were fires. Even if the rest escaped the killing, they would have been burned to death, leaving only ashes, as if it had all come to destroy the city.

The scattered corpses had left the galloping horses with nowhere to put their feet, and some even stepped on the corpses, and the blood of many people flowed down the street, and the whole street was painted a deep red, and it was very beautiful in the light of the fire.

In the distance of the fire, a man was standing by the highest wall, and a boy was carrying a boy behind him, it was the man in black who rescued Zhuohua.

He stretched out his hand to untie the black cloth cover that had already been soaked in blood, and threw it into the fire along the wall, revealing a slightly old face, and the half-white beard left on the side of his mouth had been dyed red by blood.

From Sichuan Province to the south, it entered the territory of Siam, which is called Yunzhou, and the dog-tooth interlaced with the Yu country, is one of the five states of Siam, and is the largest state in terms of land area, but because the terrain is quite high, the human track is relatively rare.

Most of the inhabitants here are Miao people, ostensibly belonging to the Siamese country, but in fact they are governed by the Five Poisons Sect composed of Miao people, which is powerful and powerful, and is no longer comparable to ordinary religions.

In a small city in the hinterland of Yunzhou, this city is on the tip of a tooth that intersects with the country of Yu, because the scenery and trees are like spring all year round, so it is called the spring city, and the mansion of the prefect of Yunzhou is also in this city.

Three days have passed since the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and according to common sense, news about the massacre of the city in Kuizhou should have been spread from all over the country. But on the border of this neighboring country, as the initiator of the massacre, even the people of Siam did not know about it, and did not even set off a trace of storm.

At this moment, in the afternoon of Spring City, people have already put on spring clothes, and the weather here is much milder than in Sichuan.

On a street very close to the edge of the city, a middle-aged man who looks like a coachman stands in front of the stall with two oil-paper bags in his hands, and the thick shirt that is different from others is particularly abrupt.

Seeing that the coachman had taken two more bags of bacon packed with oiled paper, he looked down at the remaining two taels of silver in his hand, hurriedly put it in his pocket, picked up the oiled paper bag and walked towards the corner carriage.

"My lord, what you want to buy." The coachman called out from outside the carriage door.

I saw a vigorous big hand stretched out from the carriage, but at this moment it was green and knotted, and the whole hand was flushed with unhealthy flushing.

The person in the car didn't speak, just took the paper bag in the driver's hand, waved his hand slightly, and then pulled down the door curtain, and there was no movement.

When the coachman saw that he didn't mention the remaining silver, he was overjoyed, thinking that this must have fled from Nashu, and he didn't have the heart to care about it at the moment, but it was cheaper for my old boy, not to mention the extra five taels of car money, and he could also get two or three taels of oil and water when he bought things.

With his heart in mind, he turned over into the carriage, twitched the reins in his hand, and drove out of the city quickly.

Just as the carriage was marching, Emperor Yu had already fallen a flurry of snow, and the aftermath of the slaughter of the city had not abated, and there was a faint boiling atmosphere from the root of the imperial city to the homes of ordinary people.

Although Kuizhou is a border place, but also not far from the imperial capital, today the raid slaughtered a city of Kuizhou, another day is not to slaughter the emperor Ducheng, that Siam country in recent years although very stable, but this sudden outbreak of difficulty, but it is even more indignant.

In the past few days, many ministers have come to advise Emperor Yu to declare war with Siam as soon as possible.

After all, since the Yu Emperor took over, the internal affairs of the Ming Dynasty, hard work, and in the etiquette of food and accommodation expenses for a great frugality, even the dormitory has not been repaired for many years, the silver money saved is naturally used on the blade, compared with the new emperor just ascended the throne, more than double the expansion of the army, can be said to be rich and strong, faintly has the only trend in the three kingdoms, naturally not Siam country comparable.

It would be a good move to take advantage of this opportunity to encroach on the territory of neighboring countries. But Emperor Yu only said that he had a plan in his heart, so he took away the ministers who came to admonish, and every day he avoided talking about this matter, just saying that this matter would never be settled, which made the ministers settle down.