Volume 1: The Turmoil of the Uzbek Chapter 12: Truce and Strike, Learn from a Teacher
It is said that people always don't sleep much when they are older, but Han Chengfeng is an exception, not only can he sleep, but he also sleeps very dead.
This made Mo Lingkong, who had knocked on the door for a long time, very depressed, so he almost broke the door and entered, but when he thought that he was about to become his master after all, he still endured it.
Han Chengfeng opened the door sloppily, stretched, yawned, and said unhurriedly: "Mo boy, you are crazy, you don't sleep early in the morning, what are you yelling about?"
Mo Lingkong didn't say a word, knocked his head down, and shouted: "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"
"Stop, stop, how did I become your master, why didn't I know?"
"Oh, Master, your martial arts are world-renowned, righteous Bo Yuntian, that is the world's first-class hero, and you are my invincible idol, you can accept the disciple. ”
"Sycophant, how can you be apprenticed like this, while playing. ”
After that, Han Chengfeng continued to yawn, closed the door, and went back to sleep.
Mo Ling was at a loss, but he was helpless.
turned his head and knocked on Song Wenxi's door again, Song Wenxi opened the door helplessly, and asked: "I said Brother Mo, it's not bright yet, do you want to watch the sunrise, I'm not interested, goodbye!"
Mo Lingkong grabbed the knocker, stuck in the middle, and said, "Brother Prince, should you learn some martial arts or something?"
"Learn martial arts, what am I doing when I learn martial arts. ”
"Fight the sword and hoe the traitor, take back the power, and reign over the world. ”
"Oh, it turns out that you want to learn swords, then you should find the Wind Chaser, what are you looking for me. ”
"Uh, that prince brother, didn't I think that you would be alone when I left, if you go together, then you will have a companion, and besides, it will be better to become a senior brother?"
"Speak human words. ”
"Okay, I'm not thinking that Brother Prince, you have a big face, and you have a relationship with the Wind Chaser, it's logical to apprentice. ”
"It's not a common tribulation, it's my own tribulation, okay, oh, it turns out that you've been looking for the Wind Chaser, haha. ”
Looking at Song Wenxi's hippie smiling face, Mo Lingkong was annoyed and angry, but he still pestered Song Wenxi. Song Wenxi was so annoyed that he had to show him a clear way, it was obvious that General Zhenbei had to make a decision on this matter.
Thinking of his father, Mo Lingkong was a little difficult, although he was arrogant outside, he didn't dare to hang in front of his father.
He sat on the doorstep with his hands on his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Wenxi pretended not to see it, but he didn't have the heart to sleep anymore, so he turned around and went to wash with a small basin. Since escaping from the palace, he has become accustomed to solving these things by himself, and he is not used to using the girls in the General's Mansion.
Wumeng City is very busy today, early in the morning General Zhenbei took a group of civil and military officers to the battlefield, and at the same time requisitioned civilian vehicles, the long queue generally went towards the Dongshan battlefield, today is not a war, is to clean up the battlefield.
The allied forces of the three kingdoms retreated across the Yuan River overnight, facing each other across the river, but they moved quickly, and there were no corpses of their soldiers on the battlefield at this time.
A miserable battlefield, the dead are unfortunate, and the living are sad.
The severed limbs and stumps can be picked up, although they may not be spliced into the original, but the parts are complete. They are more or less fortunate than those whose heads are torn or their bodies are trampled into flesh!
The army and the people united, filled the trolley with the bodies that could be picked up, and pushed them to a flat platform, where there was a large "cemetery", commonly known as the mass grave, where more than 20,000 sons of the Ukrainian League were about to be buried.
More and more soldiers' bodies were poured into the pit, piled up layer by layer, which was unbearable to see and thrilling.
None of the people felt sick, but their eyes were red, and their hearts were full of anger, which was their protector, their barrier, the pride of heaven who sacrificed for them and for the rest of the people. Damned careerists, damned power-seekers!
With a heavy and respectful heart, they collected the corpses of the soldiers with their own hands, and they felt a little comforted in their hearts.
The wind was cold, the clouds were thick, and the sky seemed to fall.
The merciless coldness attacked people's bodies and minds, a sad song began, and the second voice followed, and more and more voices responded: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are ...... with your son"
The mournful song makes those who see it sad and those who hear it weep. In the end, it was 10,000 people who wept bitterly.
Many people thought that this was an unwarranted disaster, and only Mo Canyang and the others on the soil platform knew that all this was for the country and the family, not the disaster star Song Wenxi as they thought.
On the earthen platform five zhang long and four zhang wide, two cauldrons are burning with blazing fires, exuding the fragrance of pine resin, which makes people relax a little.
On a table were two wine jars, a few coarse bowls, some cereals, paper money, etc.
When the last body entered the pit, Mo Canyang tied a white headband on his head, and his solemn face was full of solemnity.
Behind him, from left to right, He Jun, Gan Chao, Mo Enemy, Wu Wenjing, and again the four junior generals of the General's Mansion and the captains of the Benlei Cavalry. At this time, they all wore white headbands on their heads, and they were equally solemn.
A white spirit banner stood in front of the stage, and countless paper coins were scattered.
The audience also brought filial piety and mourned the souls of the dead!
Mo Canyang arrived at a big bowl of wine, put his hands flat in front of him, and shouted in the most pathetic and loud voice in his mouth: "Brothers, go all the way!"
Then he sprinkled the wine on the ground from left to right.
Everyone said in unison again: "Brothers, go all the way!"
This was repeated three times, and everyone's eyes filled with tears again.
Mo Canyang took one last look at the big pit, waved his big hand weakly, and threw the first handful of soil into the pit.
Thousands of shovels waved, the mud and sand poured down overwhelmingly, burying countless iron-blooded men, walking in the world, squandering the blood, and returning to silence, ten thousand people together, not lonely!
Mo Canyang personally waved the shovel and covered the last handful of soil, and a huge bag of soil stood in front of him. The freshly turned dirt concealed the cold body, but it could not hide the breath that had once been hot.
The crowd began to recede, and there was no noise, only lonely footsteps and exhaled white air.
Mo Canyang stared at the grave for a long time, and did not speak or cry.
There are four people behind him silently accompanied.
They didn't notice that on an inconspicuous mound, there were two teenagers who saw this scene with a heavy heart!
That's Mo Lingkong and Song Wenxi.
It was not until the afternoon that the general and his entourage returned to the city.
Mo Lingkong didn't dare to talk about apprenticeship anymore.
There was no movement on the other side of the Yuanjiang River, and it seemed that they were healing, and for a while, the focus of the Umeng fell into a brief calm.
Chaoxin Pavilion is very good at seizing the opportunity, and in this gap, the martial arts list and the major event list were released at the same time, and the Tianxiang list also added newcomers.
The invincible Mo Enemy killed three generals and captured one general alive, and came to the fifth place in the general list, followed by Gan Chao, who was also amazingly talented.
Zhao Guo Canglong died and his soul was destroyed, and he was removed from the list, and the eighth was postponed.
Mingyue Sword defeated Yang Hualin, a great master of the Jianshan Gang who had been famous for many years, and entered the top ten of the transcendent list for the first time. At the same time, the low-key and secret peerless appearance actually directly advanced to the top five, and for a while, the rivers and lakes vibrate, and countless knights came to the Umeng.
Regarding major events, there is nothing more than the battlefield where 3,000 thunder horses cut through more than 100,000 people, shocking the world; and then there is the Lu Yuejian Sect, who has not gone down the mountain for more than 20 years, and the Qingyu Fairy of the Lu Yue Sword Sect, who has not been down the mountain for more than 20 years, seriously injured the famous knife sharpening sect leader in the rivers and lakes recently, and even left the Knife Sharpening Sect Sect Divine Soldier, who is also the leader of the Sect with a sword to drink blood and sharpen the knife; the third is that the Wind Chasing Sword and the Dustless Sword join forces to break the armor, and no one can stop it, helping the Ukrainian Alliance to defeat a generation of famous generals Zhang Yun.
Han Chengfeng, who was not a grandmaster, was a bit perverted in combat power, and Chaoxin Pavilion couldn't make up his mind to arrange a position for him, but just ridiculed the wind chasing sword dao was broad and profound, and the mystery was endless.
And about the assassination of the general by the twelve masters, it has become a laughing stock!
As soon as several lists came out, there was an uproar on the rivers and lakes. For a time, the call to serve the country from the army, and the trend of fighting swords and warriors all emerged, and countless heroes and hot-blooded young people followed the reinforcements and flocked from the four prefectures and eight counties.
In just a few days, reinforcements entered the city one after another, but on the side of the coalition army, there was no movement.
Qingcheng General's Mansion, a tall man in his fifties and fifties, sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a battle report in his hand, his face was ugly, his eyebrows were raised, a pair of thick eyebrows were almost squeezed together, and suddenly a few cases were struck, and the desk suddenly fell apart, and everything on the table fell to the ground in an uproar, and the fine white jade teacup was shattered.
At this time, a charming and magnetic woman's voice sounded: "General, why is there such a big fire, and which one of them has collided with you without opening his eyes!"
Zhang Jun turned his head, looked at the woman who came from Tingting, and said with a slightly softened expression: "Why is Madam here?" ”
The person who came was the general's wife, Wu, who was about forty years old, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a high nose and a small mouth, a delicate face that was slightly rich, thin fat powder but extremely beautiful, and a beautiful pomegranate long skirt covering her graceful figure, a beautiful rich peony.
She also has an identity, that is, the sister of Wu Qinghui, the prime minister of the dynasty.
At this time, she gracefully walked over and took Zhang Jun's slightly red and swollen hand, rubbed it with great concern, and at the same time gave the stunned maid and servant a look, and they quickly cleaned up the utensils that had suffered from the unjustified disaster all over the ground.
Zhang Jun was comforted by his wife's warm fragrant nephrite, and his mentality gradually calmed down, and he said, "The second brother is also defeated!"
Wu Shi was surprised: "How could the second uncle be defeated, he is a famous general of Great Zhao Guowei, this is really unbelievable!"
"Emperor Dongzhao is cunning and cunning, and he has long sent Ben Lei Cavalry to help, and there are Jianghu grandmasters who are nosy. Zhang Jun was extremely angry.
"Which of the rivers and lakes sect that doesn't open its eyes, even dares to stir up the national war, does it really not know death?" Wu also has the same hatred as her husband, to this day, she has no idea that her husband and brother are national thieves, and she has been kept in the dark She thinks that her husband and brother are the pillars of the country and the pillars of the court.
"Who else can there be, isn't it the Lu Yue Sword Sect who doesn't know the height of the sky, hmph, you really think that the imperial court is paper-paste, so you dare to come and tease?" Zhang Jun was ruthless.
"Ah, husband, which senior sister is it, why are you so confused!" The Wu family used to be a disciple of the Lu Yue Sword Sect, and he belonged to the same generation as Qingyu.
Zhang Jun actually glanced at his wife with a little resentment, and said, "Your senior sister Qingyu!"
"Senior Sister Qingyu!" At this time, the Wu family was even more surprised, how could it be Senior Sister Qingyu, she hadn't gone down the mountain for more than 20 years, how could this be.
It turned out that when the Wu family was in the sect, they were the best with Qingyu, both of them were national Tianxiang, and she was also the fifth beauty on the Tianxiang list. They are also interesting and have excellent feelings.
Later, she married into the General's Mansion, and Qingyu entered the Xianmen because of Han Chengfeng, and since then she has cut off contact.
She was a little embarrassed, looking at her husband's expression, but she didn't dare to plead.
Zhang Jun looked at his baby wife, his heart softened, and he lost a sentence without being salty: "I will settle accounts with the Lu Yuejian faction in the future." It can be regarded as giving the Wu family a step down.
Wu helped his husband sit down with a smile, made tea and served it to Zhang Jun with his own hands, and then said: "Husband is wise, the biggest enemy at the moment is Dongzhao, Mo Canyang, and Ben Lei Qi!"
She herself sat down, slapped Zhang Jun's broad shoulder with her slender hand, and continued: "Husband, you hurry up and increase the troops for the second uncle, defeat Mo Canyang, and set foot in the Wumeng!"
As a disciple of a famous family, she is naturally arrogant, and she is very happy with her husband, at this time, she is completely a chivalrous woman who fights unevenly.
Zhang Jun looked at her and finally smiled!