There was a dark line in the Shocking Array, so he simply blocked the exit of this dark line, and according to the principle of life and death in the formation, he forced the flow of heaven and earth breath from north to south to completely stop, so that the accumulation in the city became more and more strict, until he reversed and reversed, borrowing heaven and earth itself to break away those blockages.

The prescription that Mo Shanshan prescribed to Chang'an City is very simple, extremely rough, it is really hard to imagine that it comes from the hands of such a beautiful and gentle girl, if it is a real person who is healed by her, after taking this medicine, she will definitely bleed to death, but if it is Chang'an City who takes this medicine, will it be different?

Ning Que was silent for a long time and asked, "Where is the blockage?"

"The exit of this line is the South Gate, and this is also the Shengmen of the Shocking Array, facing Suzaku Street, if you want to block it, you will naturally seal this gate, as for the method, ......"

Mo Shanshan said: "I want to block this city gate with stones. ”

Blocking the city gate with stones sounded like no problem, but Ning Que knew that blocking in a purely physical sense had no meaning to the flow of heaven and earth in Chang'an City, so he immediately understood what she meant, and remembered the countless stubborn stones at the bottom of Daming Lake outside the gate of Demon Sect Mountain, and remembered the formation called the block barrier.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

Mo Shanshan shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but I can't think of any other way, you told me that the last method is the best way, so I want to give it a try." ”

This is indeed what Ning Que often says.

He thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit risky, but it seems that this method does have some meaning. ”

Time is of the essence. The project of sealing the south gate of Suzaku must be carried out immediately, and Ning Que asked the Qinglong Gang under the city gate to notify Chunfeng Pavilion, and then inform the palace of this arrangement.

The administrative ability of the Tang court was perfectly displayed in the next few hours, and it didn't take long. Led by the Ministry of Industry and the Tianshu Office, several formation divisions and more than 3,000 temporarily recruited people came to the south gate. All of them were under the command of Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan asked, "As for the need for more than 30,000 stones, where can we find so many stones?"

Ning Que looked at the houses in the city and said, "If you really can't do it, you can demolish the house." ”

The Tobe squire who had come by order listened to this. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "There is a lake three miles south of the city, and there are many stones in the lake, and in previous years, when the princes' mansions were repaired, they ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ning Que said: "Since there is a lake stone, it is the best, if Lord Shilang has any idea, you might as well say it to Miss Mo, now is the time is tight, not the time to be polite." ”

When the Tobe squire heard this, he responded.

Mo Shanshan said again: "I need hundreds of heavy stones of more than 10,000 catties, can I move them?"

Tobe said, "The equipment from the Ministry of Works' warehouse is being transported here. Don't say that it is more than 10,000 catties, even if it is 100,000 catties of stones, it can be taken out of the lake and transported to the front of the south gate. ”

The imperial court decreed that the south gate of Chang'an City was closed. The grain team and the people all entered and exited through the rest of the gates, and thousands of people who came voluntarily and the technical officials of the household department and the formation division, under the command of Mo Shanshan, began to lay the formation and carry the boulders, and the south gate suddenly became a large construction site. It's very lively.

After confirming that there were no other problems, Ning Que said goodbye to Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan asked slightly, "What are you going to do?"

Ning Que said: "The last way is the best way, but it's not yet the last moment, I want to see if I can find another way." ”

Mo Shanshan said no more, and said calmly: "Good luck." ”

Ning Que waved his hand and saluted, turned to leave.

To go from the south gate to Chang'an City, you must pass through the famous Suzaku Avenue.

The sky in late autumn is sometimes high and sometimes dark, depending on whether there are clouds covering the sky.

When Ning Que walked north along Suzaku Avenue, clouds drifted from outside the city, covering the sunlight in the sky and sprinkling a large shadow, making the temperature in the city a little lower.

The stone statues on Suzaku Avenue also looked much darker because of the change of light.

When the autumn wind picks up, raindrops fall, and the cold autumn rain drives the pedestrians on the street to the side of the street.

Ning Que didn't leave, still standing in place.

He reached behind his back and tried to pull out the big black umbrella and open it, but only touched the hilt. Only then did he remember that the big black umbrella was no longer around, the big black horse was no longer around, and the carriage was no longer around.

Sangsang, not there either.

Ning Que thought about how he and Sangsang felt when they first saw it, thinking about the old things that he had poured in front of him covered in blood, and he was silent, and the feelings in his heart were very complicated.

The master took him and Sangsang on their last trip to the world, and once returned to Chang'an, when Suzaku once appeared in a black carriage.

Suzaku is a rune in the Shocking Array, Ning Que is the owner of the Shocking Array, and the relationship between the teacher, so although there is no word between the two at this time, it seems that they can communicate with each other.

There were no words for each other, only love and thoughts echoed between him and Suzaku.

"You're just at the top of your life. ”

Ning Que looked at the Suzaku portrait that became more and more agile after being wet by the rain, and thought silently in his heart: "What's the use of a strong person like Guan Lord...... Yang Erxi took back the pitchfork with a gasp and stood in the field resting with the pitchfork.

In front of him was a mound of earth, covered with fresh earth, which had just been piled up.

The pig's trotters on the pitchfork have been given to the refugees, and in recent days, he has begun to fight with the scimitar of the steppe brute, but the pitchfork in his hand is getting sharper and sharper, because it is used many times.

Straw forks are used to dig up soil, which is much easier to use than knives.

In the past few days, he has dug many graves and buried the bodies of many of his companions.

After resting almost, Yang Erxi spat out, shouted a few words with his companions not far away, put away his fork and put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the mountains and forests in the west with tired steps.

In this field, more than 2,000 new graves were built. Very small and humble grave.

Tang Jun never left any of his companions behind, whether alive or dead.

This was not possible during the war, and the remains of their comrades were recovered as much as possible after the war.

However, this was originally the land of the Tang Dynasty, and the soldiers buried here were also buried in their hometown.

I heard that when His Majesty the Emperor returned to Chang'an City, it was a box of ashes.

There is nothing to be dissatisfied with these dead warriors...... Soon after the Great War began. Chao Xiaoshu took the cavalry battalion out of Chang'an and went straight to the eastern frontier to fight the grassland cavalry, in the following days. Veterans who came voluntarily joined their ranks, and at the same time, the remnants of the Northeast Frontier Army who had withdrawn from Yanjing were collected, and the number of soldiers increased.

Now the number of this army has exceeded 30,000. It was officially named the Volunteer Army by the imperial court, but because of the lack of equipment, especially war horses, the grassland cavalry was still weak.

Just yesterday, the Eastern Xinjiang Volunteers and the Grassland Cavalry fought the first major battle in the real sense, and the weak Volunteers won the final victory with incomparable courage.

For this reason, in this eastern frontier, thousands of volunteers paid the price of their lives.

However, what made Chao Xiaoshu and the generals of the Xiaocai battalion feel vigilant was that in this tragic battle, no one had ever found the figure of Prince Longqing and those fallen commanders, and what made them feel a little uneasy. The most powerful of the invaders, the temple apologists and the elite of the steppe, have gone.

Chao Xiaoshu looked at the mountains and forests in the west, thinking about the military report sent urgently by Pingyuan County before, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and said, "They went to Chang'an." ”

The Eastern Xinjiang Volunteers fought continuously. The logistical support is difficult, and he has been exhausted to the extreme, and being able to defeat most of the steppe cavalry in yesterday's battle is already a super-level performance.

At this time, even if they knew that Prince Longqing was heading towards Chang'an City with that group of elites, they were no longer capable of making any responses. It is even less possible to get ahead of the curve and intercept.

Liu Wu listened to Chao Xiaoshu's judgment, his expression became extremely solemn, but he was still a little puzzled, and said: "Most of the barbarian horsemen are scattered in the eastern frontier, although Longqing's command is elite, it is absolutely impossible to capture Chang'an City. ”

That's why it's like frost on the face of the little tree.

Obviously there was no meaning, why was Long Qing willing to give up so many troops just to buy time to break through to Chang'an? There was only one explanation, Long Qing firmly believed that when his cavalry arrived, Chang'an City would be destroyed...... Qingxia is in front of the reckless green mountains.

The green hills are preceded by the plains.

Most of this flat and fertile field belongs to Qinghe County, and a small part of it is requisitioned by the military department, and in addition to meadows, there are many fields that have been cultivated for many years.

After several days of bloody fighting, the autumn grass has already been coated with blood.

Thousands of acres of fertile land, trampled by the thousands of troops and horses of the Xiling Temple, trampled on a muddy patch.

There have been so many tragic events this autumn, with the farmers scattering and fleeing, the rice in the fields unharvested, and slumping in the wind, looking like criminals waiting to be hanged.

In front of the right side of Qingxia, there is a relatively flat rice field, which has not been trampled by iron horses, and the rice in the field is dense and golden, and it looks very beautiful.

Ye Su is in this rice field.

He walked towards the green gorge.

The wind rose with his footsteps, and the golden ears of rice were blown and rolled in all directions, and then bounced up, like a golden ocean, and then the sea of rice gradually parted, making way for him.

Inami had to let because of the thin wooden sword...... Jun Mo is the proudest person in the academy since Ke Haoran, and he is the legendary second gentleman.

Ye Su is a genius of the Dao Sect who investigated life and death more than ten years ago, and he is also a legendary figure.

They are truly out-of-this-world.

When two people meet like this, who is stronger?

In the field before the green mountain, all eyes were on the rice field, at the wooden sword.

There was silence in the heavens and the earth, except for the war horses neighing lightly and kicking their hooves lightly with some uneasiness.

For more than two days, the cavalry, who had always been in a state of readiness to attack, dismounted one after another, because they knew that this battle could not be interfered with by their own mortals, and it was a battle of dignity that only belonged to the strong.

In the divine chariot, Ye Hongyu looked at Qingxia in silence, and his fingers lightly tapped on the blood-colored divine robe...... Ye Su came to the front of Qingxia.

He looked at the iron canopy, and then at the charred black armor on the second senior brother's body.

Finally, his gaze fell on the iron sword, frowning slightly, ready to say something.

The second senior brother's voice sounded first, still so strict, so serious.

He looked at Ye Su and said, "You are standing in the wrong place." ”

Ye Su didn't expect such a sentence at the beginning.

He calmed down his mind and asked seriously, "What's wrong?"

"That's a field, not a road. ”

The second senior brother said: "The road is used for walking, and the field is used to grow food. Obviously there is a road, but you don't go, you have to walk from the field, that's a waste of food, naturally it's not right."

The academy disciples in front of Qingxia were originally a little nervous because of Ye Su's arrival, but they couldn't help but be happy at this time, feeling as if they had been taught by their senior brothers over the years.

No nonsense, no frowning, no hesitation. Seeing you directly is a sentence, because you are wrong, then you have to say that you are not right, the second senior brother is such a person.

Regardless of whether the other party is a Taoist or an emperor prostitute, as long as you are wrong, then you should be taught a lesson, this is the rule of the second senior brother, everything in the world is not more reasonable, this kind of urine and urine etiquette.

It's not right to waste food, it's not right to stand in the wrong place, it's not right to wear worldly clothes but comb your hair, in the eyes of the second senior brother, Ye Su is full of problems, which makes him very unhappy and even a little disappointed.

Ye Su felt the other party's affection at this time, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that Jun Mo was really a legendary temperament, and said with a smile: "Your set is long out of place, not to mention that this is a war." ”

The second senior brother said: "If the time is right, it is the right time, planting rice and harvesting grain, how can it be moved by the times." ”

Ye Su gradually smiled and said, "How can you control others?"

The second senior brother said: "The battle of Qingxia lasted for more than two days, but I did not spare any enemy who trampled on horseback, although those cavalry did not know, they knew to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, so they could leave the rice field where you are." ”

Ye Su looked around the rice sea with a slightly awe-inspiring expression.

Last night, after getting the permission of the disciples of the academy, the Xiling Temple coalition army collected the corpses overnight, and at this time, there were not many corpses left in front of Qingxia, but the blood was still in the fields.

Next to the sea of rice where he was, there should have been a large rice field at one time.

At this time, the rice field has been trampled into wasteland, and the rice is scattered on the ground, and the picture is very bleak.

The blood in that rice field was the deepest and most congealed, like a pulp.

Only then did Ye Su know that Jun Mo was not lying.

All the cavalry who rode on the field were indeed killed by him.

In such a tragic battle, the slightest loss of consciousness is the end of the destruction of the sword, but in this case, the second senior brother has not forgotten to use the iron sword to enforce his rules.

What kind of person is this?

Ye Su stood in the rice field, silent for a long time, reached out to pluck an ear, gently rubbed it, looked at the blood-soaked soil under his feet, and said, "I don't obey the teaching, why do you teach me?"

The second senior brother said: "You are wrong, so I will teach you, and if you don't obey, I will beat you until you obey...... There is one more chapter. (To be continued)