In everyone's impression, the border of the Great Wall in the north should be miserable and bitter.

Uprooted frontier troops stand on beacon towers all over the winding Great Wall, spear in hand.

In fact, it was just a scene imagined in the minds of mainland literati.

At least, Malanyuguan is not.

In the early Wei Dynasty, in order to guard against the Mengyuan Dynasty, Ma Lanyu built the Great Wall Pass here, which is in the eastern section of the Yanshan Mountains, like Xifengkou and Songting Pass, which are dangerous places in the east of Beijing.

It is close to Zunhua, in the northwest of the Zunhua Basin, because the upstream of the Ji Canal originates here, so the river valley here has become a channel for the north and south.

Malanyu Pass is the exit of the Zhou River, and the Great Wall winds on the top of the mountain on the east and west sides.

On weekdays, the guerrillas stationed in Ma Lanyu have two missions.

The first is to check the entry and exit of business travelers and pedestrians at the pass.

Yes, although the Great Wei had a hostile relationship with the Mongol tribes, Malanyu, as an important passage node in and out of Liaodong and Nuergandusi, had a lot of business trips in and out every day.

Over time, a market town was gradually formed under the pass, and the locals called it Malanji.

Ma Lanji is said to be a set, but it is many times larger than the general rural soil set, and there are many restaurants and brothels here, even at night, it is extremely noisy.

At this time, the new Ma Lanyu guerrilla Meng Hong was lying on the bed in the home of a private prostitute in Jishang, listening to the private prostitute singing a small song with the flavor of Datong.

Meng Hong arranged an envoy in the afternoon to come to beggar.

The beggar is a Datong person, and he only followed his blind father last month and came here by singing.

As soon as he arrived in Malanji, he was taken by Meng Hong, who took office, and was half-coerced and half-lured to sleep.

However, Meng Hong is a picker, and he is reluctant to spend money to buy a beggar, and her blind father can only let his daughter make a half-closed business, and the merchant and the closed master want to come to prostitution, but the one who comes does not refuse.

This Meng Hong is also a big belly, and the beggar has become a big girl with yellow flowers, since she opened her buds, she has become a little red lips, and he doesn't care.

At this moment, the fame of the beggar is completely launched in Ma Lanyu, who doesn't want to be a cheap brother-in-law with Meng Guji, right?

While listening to the music, Meng Hong used his stinky feet that had taken off his socks to play with the two bulging balls on the beggar's chest, and after a while, the beggar's minor tune was absurd.

The beggar said angrily: "Master, you are like this, how can people sing!" ”

Meng Hong smiled and "squeaked" a glass of wine and said, "Little beauty, tell me, let's compare with Chen Er's stick, who is thicker?" Who gets you longer? ”

The beggar glanced at Meng Hong and said, "Hey, you men, every good thing is worse than anything, in my woman's house, this thing is better than that!" I can tell you, you can't compare to Mr. Chen! ”

Meng Hong laughed, grabbed the beggar and said, "You little hoof, although your father is not as long as Chen Er's stick, but your father can call you father and mother!" ”

After speaking, he got into the open jacket on the beggar's chest.

But at this moment, his face suddenly smacked with a hard prick.

He reached out and fumbled around the beggar's arms, and finally found a triangular paper bag folded up from the paper.

I saw that the paper bag was wearing a red rope, and something was written on it.

Meng Hong looked at it with interest and said, "Which Taoist temple is this talisman?" Why haven't I seen you wear it before? ”

The beggar smiled: "Dad, this thing is not from the Taoist temple!" ”

"Oh?"

The beggar took off the paper bag, and after unfolding it, Meng Hong saw that there was a Maitreya Buddha painted on the paper.

There are also two lines of small print next to Maitreya.

Meng Hong looked at it fixedly, and it read: "Maitreya was born, and King Ming is alive!" ”

Seeing this, he suddenly stood up and looked at the beggar: "Your special mother is a member of the Luo Sect!" ”

Who knew that at this time, a dagger was against his waist, and Qi'er Lang smiled and said: "Good father, the slave family is a believer under the throne of the Datong White Lotus Sect, don't you want to compare the length with Chen Er's stick?" If you dare to move, I will let you even if you break the sky, you will not be able to get up in the future! ”

Meng Hong felt that the soft flesh on his waist should have been pierced by the dagger, and if he moved, his waist would really be stabbed, but it would be ......

"This girl, there is something to say, there is something to say, one night husband and wife hundred nights, if you don't kill me, I, Meng Hong, will listen to you!"

"Meng Guerrilla, you are quite good!"

Suddenly, a laugh came from outside, and then the deadbolt was slashed away by a knife that had been inserted through the gap in the doorway.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed as a fur man walked in, followed by the blind father of the beggar.

"You, who are you?" Meng Hong panicked, begging for a woman, he felt that he could still handle it, but in such a private place, two men poured in at once, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The person who came smiled and said: "I am the White Lotus Sect's lifeless old mother, the king of the world!" ”

Meng Hong said: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

The person who came smiled slightly: "You just need to help me open the door, then you will be a brother in the sect from now on!" ”

"Close the door......" Meng Hong was taken aback.

But then, he felt a pain in his lower back. He hurriedly responded: "This immortal, I will do it, do it!" ”

……

Half an hour later, more than a dozen corpses were left behind, and the heavy pass gate of Malanyu Pass was slowly opened.

At this moment, Ma Lan concentrated on the torches, and as long as he could breathe, he was all held in the open space in front of the prison.

The leader was Ma Lanyu's guerrilla Meng Hong.

When the door slowly opened, Meng Hong saw a scene that frightened him through the scattered hair through the firelight.

I saw a Tatar dressed in the costume of the Northern Captive, and one person and two horses and fish penetrated into the customs.

Meng Hong looked at it like this for a whole hour, and these soldiers and horses who had entered the customs had not yet finished.

A terrifying thought flashed through his mind, and the North was captured.

And he is a sinner who opened the pass and didn't even raise the beacon fire.

If this is discovered, it will be a great crime for the Yi Jiu clan.

When Meng Hong thought of this, sweat was like rain, he knew that this was the case, and he died just now.

At this moment, several people dressed as big names from outside the pass entered the city.

What kind of "Ming King" just now, at this moment, is standing on the edge of the city looking at the person on the horse, laughing and talking.

"Zhao Bansheng, hard work!"

"Wanhu, this is what the villain should do, fortunately, he traveled more than 20 miles from Catfish Pass, and finally pressed Ma Lanyu's guerrilla attack into the fine writers sent by his subordinates!"

The young man smiled and said, "Go, call that guerrilla!" ”

When Meng Hong was brought to the young man, his mind turned a thousand times, and for a while he thought about breaking out, killing the northern nobles in front of him, and becoming a hero.

After a while, I felt a cool breeze on the back of my neck.

When he looked at the captives around him, he finally let go, knelt on the ground with a "bang", kowtowed and begged: "Under the general army of Jizhen, Ma Lanyuguan guerrilla Meng Hong, meet your lord!" ”