Chapter 387: Rolling Shutter Divine General

A plot of ghosts and plots the world,

The world subverts the emperor's business way.

Life is not seen, death is nameless.

Who knew what the disaster would be?

Huang Qi left excitedly, and Mo Xian and Xia Xun entered the wing room one after another to drink with everyone.

The corridor was empty, and there was a table of melon seeds, two teacups, and a place of white porcelain slag.

Looking around for thousands of miles, the water is like a dragon, the whole body is dark and deep hidden in the city, the north tower is the south building of the west mountain nave, and a dress with water looks at each other from afar. The people turned off the lights, and the husbands sounded the gongs, and the night was deep.

The moon is bright, and the darkness is sad.

The stars are shining, and there is Lingyunzhi.

As far as tonight's events are concerned, I have to say that Mo Xian's foresight is rare to surpass Xia Xun. The so-called knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, even if they can ambush the world and calculate the best opportunities, Xia Xun has always been unsatisfactory. So that the distance is thousands of miles, one wrong step, every step is wrong. Many years later, when the Huang family, which was enough to resist the supreme imperial power, chose to stand on the opposite side of Xia Xun, he also regretted everything he had done today.

However, it was too late to regret it.

Of course, this is an afterthought, and the present is far from enough.

That night, Huang Qi at the request of Xia Xun, overnight ordered people to build seven pairs of Chinese coffins with platinum plated black iron, the Chinese coffin was made in the fourth watch, and the fifth watch was surrounded by Xia Xun, Xiahou and others, and was buried in a low-key manner by the big carp lake in the western suburbs of the south of the city. Da Lihu sits in the north to the south, by the mountains and rivers, looking at thousands of miles of rivers, and it is also a good feng shui place. After bidding farewell to the deceased, everyone returned to Xiangguo, lit high incense, burned red money, hung white paper, invited craftsmen to cast tablets, bought sacrifices and set up the altar, and there was no movement.

Movement...

Movement is like thunder, quiet like a virgin.

The edge is introverted, containing the sea in the city.

If you don't move, you will be shocked.

This is the evaluation of Kyoto people to Xia Xun and his group.

And now, like turtles, they have retracted their necks and limbs into their shells, and lie motionless in Xiangguo Temple. Whether it is the lurking of the brewing thunder or the forbearance of the passing clouds, no one knows yet, and few people guess.

The next day, just as people picked up yesterday's gambling game and tasted it in the streets and alleys, in front of and behind the scenes, at noon, facing the scorching sun, two more important things fell down Chang'an City like the collapse of the heavenly river. The waves are surging, and the events of yesterday are instantly drowned in people's memories...

In the southern city of northern Xinjiang, a place where corpses were broken off without being deduced by Si Tianjian, Yu Yunmengze suddenly erupted last night! The corpse tide was fierce, vast and innumerable, and its combat power was amazing and unprecedented. In one night, the endless corpse tide spanned nearly four thousand miles, driving straight into Feiyun City. The officers and soldiers defending the city were caught off guard, and there were very few who could temporarily organize a military formation to confront them. In just one hour, after several attacks and killings by the corpse tide, the defenders of the whole city collapsed, and the towers collapsed. The three generals who defended the city were all killed in the battle, and the city was guarded by the Taishou Wei who strictly ordered the remaining remnants of the army to gather to defend the east gate, and ordered the civilian officials to lead the people to abandon the city and flee. At that moment, the endless corpse tide all attacked Feiyun, the lives were devastated, the whole city was devastated, 100,000 soldiers defending the city were killed, and only a million residents escaped less than 20%. At the end of the day, the tide of corpses dispersed out of Feiyun City, turning into four roads rushing near seven cities, three counties and fourteen towns. By the time the emergency report entered Kyoto, the castle and county within a radius of 3,000 miles had already fallen under the city.

Rushed to Kyoto, the court was shocked, and the people were in an uproar!

The Imperial Palace, including the Cool Palace...

"Endless Zombie Tide?"

"It's been half a day since the incident, Feiyun City has been destroyed, and the lives have been destroyed, and you can't even get an accurate number!

With a cool hall, the fragrance is soft, the dragon case is smoking, the water and ice of the liquid pool are clear and thorough, the maid of the fan is trembling and frightened, and the prostrate official is trembling.

"Please calm your anger, Feiyun is more than 1,200,000 miles away from Chang'an, and it will take at least an hour for the letter bird to go back and forth. Now that the battle report has arrived, I believe it will not take long for the details of the corpse to be transmitted. ”

"Smack!"

The bright yellow pure heart ancient precept was smashed on the desk, the rope was shattered, and the pages were scattered.

The bad news for days made the Son of Heaven angry, and he was even more angry at this time!

"One hour, it only takes one hour for the entire army of Feiyun City to be destroyed! What do you put the lives and deaths of the people?!"

"Minister, minister... Sin deserves death. ”

The officials who had returned earlier were so frightened that they fell limply on the floor. At this time, a red-robed civil official kneeling in the back row crawled out from the list of officials who knelt down, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the minister has a strategy, or he can quickly settle this chaotic situation." ”

The Son of Heaven sat on the case, lowered his eyebrows, looked at the officials, and asked perfunctorily: "Master Yan, what is the best plan?"

The official said quickly: "The corpse disaster began in Yunmengze, although the corpse tide is not yet known, but there is rain here all year round and most of the swamps, and there are three horizontal ridges in Ning'an, Sleeping Tiger and Qianyue within a radius of 4,000 miles. Therefore, the minister thought that His Majesty could prepare an urgent edict and order the defenders of the neighboring cities and counties to assemble on the main road of Hengling, clear the wilderness with strong walls, and control the tide of corpses to a minimum. Worship another general who can fight well in the vanguard, and lead the strong force to drive directly to the battlefield, and it will not take a few days to clear the corpses and calm the corpse disaster. ”

"Nonsense. ”

After the former spoke, a black-robed facial features at the top of the group raised his head slightly, stared coldly at the speaker, and reprimanded disdainfully: "Bachelor Yan is rich in five cars, and my thesis is inherently inferior to you and other martial artists, but you still have little to say about the art of war." Yunmeng is only a million miles away from the southern frontier, and he is in a key border place, and he will be affected by one move. If heavy troops are sent to clear the goods, the front line will inevitably be empty, so that the southern thieves will have an opportunity. And the art of war has clouds, knowing that the other side can not be destroyed, the current battle situation is unknown, the tide of corpses is not confirmed, Yunmeng's terrain is remote, and the towns are separated by thousands of miles, if you rashly send a strong force to go deeper, it is difficult to have reinforcements to help in distress, and if you can win, you will be ambushed, and if you can win, it will be a tragic victory!

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The military attache reprimanded, and the civil official did not move, raised his head slightly, looked up at the Son of Heaven sitting on the dragon case in fear, and said carefully: "Yin Shilang knows the essentials of the art of war, and he is ashamed to go down." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his words: "But the strategy of the lower officials is to defend rather than attack, and the intention is to encircle and suppress." Although Yunmeng is desolate and rarely inhabited, it will also lead to the dispersal of corpses. If the wall is clear, such as building a pond to encircle but not attack, it is only necessary to dispatch millions of defenders from surrounding cities and counties to block the main road, and there is no need to use the border army's natural strategy, let alone lead to the emptiness of the front line. And those who lead the army to infiltrate are like a spoon for fishing, and only one general is enough to lead 200,000 troops, and there is no need to work and mobilize the people. ”

"Humph!

When the military attache was refuted, his face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he snorted coldly and reprimanded again: "Huangkou Ruzi, you are not ashamed to speak out! Bachelor Yan doesn't think that this corpse tide is just ordinary? Don't you see that Feiyun City has 100,000 defenders and millions of city residents, and according to the city, it can only resist the corpse tide for an hour, and then the whole line collapses? It can be seen from this that the combat power of this corpse tide is enough to withstand one million warriors! A mere general led 200,000 elite soldiers to go deep, and they were lucky that they could retreat with their whole body, so how could they quell the corpse disaster?"

The civil official didn't let him take half a step, raised his hands and said in a straight voice: "The minister recommends one person to take on this great responsibility." ”

"Oh?"

Seeing the appearance of the civil official, the royal robe of the dragon case is slightly different. Lifting his hand to stop the general's words, he asked, "Who does Master Yan want to recommend?"

"Tiger Ben General - Mei Feng. The civil servant replied forcefully.

"Mei Feng?"

The officials who were prostrate in the same place also showed differences when they heard this person's name, and the civil officials who had previously reprimanded did not speak again, as if they were in deep thought. The dragon robe on the case pondered for a few moments and asked, "The Mei Feng you are talking about, but the Tiger Ben general who made meritorious service by surrendering the corpse and transporting the holy corpse back a month ago?"

"Your Majesty, this is the person. ”

The civil official replied: "This man is all proficient in martial arts, has been in the army for 20 years, 40 to the king, studied under the Linyuan Pavilion scholars, and knows the essentials of the art of war, formation, and tactics, and is cautious by nature, thoughtful, and has unpredictable strategies of ghosts and gods. A month ago, the four-way tiger cleared the corpse and broke the dragon land, and all three roads were defeated, and the soldiers were lost, but he was the only one who won all the way, which shows that this person's strategy is extraordinary. Moreover, at this time, he was stationed in Nanping, and Nanping was only 110,000 miles away from Yunmeng, and he could reach it in half a day by riding a horse lightly. Therefore, the minister thought that if this person served as a striker and led 200,000 Tiger Ben elites to go deep into Yunmeng, it would not take many days, and the front would definitely be able to send back good news. ”

"Sha..."

The imperial robe rolled up its sleeves, slowly picked up the papers scattered on the desk, and pondered for a long time.

The hall was clean, and when the bright yellow pure heart ancient precepts were rearranged and placed in the corner of the case, the Son of Heaven looked down at the ministers under the hall and asked, "What does the Qing family mean?"

β€œ......”

The hall asked, noncommittal, and the atmosphere in the hall became very subtle, as if there was a recognition of the civil official's policy, and there seemed to be some sneer, but all the ministers were speechless.

The Son of Heaven looked at the military attache who had been reprimanded earlier, and then asked slowly: "Yin Shilang, what do you think?"

The military attache didn't think much about it, and replied with both hands in his hand: "The minister thinks that he can give it a try." ”

"Oh?"

The words turned abruptly, and it was very abrupt.

Looking at these silent officials, the dragon robe silently raised a smile, with a hint of disdain, which was quite strange.

"Since there are no objections, then act according to Master Yan's policy. Ordered Mei Feng to be the forward general, and immediately led 200,000 tiger elite soldiers to go deep into Yunmeng, with a limit of half a month, to conquer Naihui. Ordered Yun Mengze to surround the Hengling Pass within a radius of 50,000 miles, and the walls were clear. ”

"Your Majesty. ”

All the ministers in the hall responded in unison, and the dragon robe waved its long sleeves and said perfunctorily: "All step down." ”

"Sasha..."

The prostrate officials raised their hands and bowed to the ground, and then knelt down little by little with their knees as their feet and exited the main hall.

"Roll the blinds and stay. ”

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And just as the hundred officials retreated halfway, the Son of Heaven in the hall seemed to remember something and added another word. A black-robed official at the back of the hundred officials stopped when he heard the sound, slowed down and didn't think much about it, and then crawled back to the center of the main hall and knelt seven steps away from the case.

The water is murmuring and the blue pond is clear.

The gold, porcelain and jade are all covered with golden sand, amber jasper, gold bottle jade, and the sound of retreating is edified with solemn silence. The main hall is surrounded by inverted bell-like flowers, the calyx is white, the bone china is like a translucent luster, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed like nature. After the hundred officials were gone, the Son of Heaven picked up the golden dragon brush on the pen stand on the desk, licked the ink for a long time, but did not put a pen on the bright yellow manuscript paper for a long time, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Get up and talk. Looking at the oily ink condensed on the tip of the pen, the Son of Heaven said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

The military attache kneeling in the hall bowed his head in response, like thunder and drums, and was very vigorous. As his body slowly stood up, he saw that his appearance was very peculiar. A red flame is long and fluffy out of the brim of the gauze hat, and the two eyes are as martial as lamps, which is very murderous. Half black and half blue indigo face, waist bundle double to expose white vines, hands as wide as a pot rough as old vines. There is a string of fist-sized skeletons hanging under the head, at first glance, it looks like a door god!

"What do you think about the previous things in the court?"

The Son of Heaven asked casually, and the military attache bowed down and replied, "Minister, don't dare to comment arbitrarily." ”

"Huh~"

The raised golden dragon brush was gently put back on the pen stand, and he looked at the military attache fixedly, and the Son of Heaven said: "Don't you dare to talk about it, or don't you want to talk about it?"

The military attache cautiously replied: "Don't dare and don't dare to think." ”

smiled and smiled, compared with the previous majesty, the son of heaven on the case at this time was more amiable: "Good for you roller blind, you will be the same as the beginning." Then I will give you the courage to think now, think about it, if you don't think of me, I will condemn you to a deception, what do you think?"

"Uh..."

The military attache raised his eyebrows tremblingly, and secretly looked at the face of the Son of Heaven in the hall: "Your Majesty, do you really want the minister to say?"

"Speak boldly and forgive you even if you say something wrong. ”

"Oh well. ”

The military attache had no choice but to respond, and then thought about it for a while, and then spoke: "The minister thinks that the strategy recommended by Master Yan is very good, but it is suspected of overstepping his authority. Although Mei Feng has been in the army for 20 years, due to the fact that he studied in Linyuan and the foundation of the literati's enlistment, he is only a partial general of the Tiger Division, and the official worships six grades, and at most he is in charge of 50,000 soldiers. And Master Yan recommended him to lead 200,000 elites to go deep into Yunmeng, which was ultra vires. The hundred officials knew the reason but did not say it, because the disaster caused the barren land of Yunmeng, and no one could predict its depth, and they were afraid that the disaster would come out of their mouths and suffer from the fish in the pond in the future. And His Majesty also knows his reason but does not break it, because His Majesty has the heart to support this young general, if he loses, he will be appeased, if he wins, he will be rewarded, and if he wins, he will be given high-ranking officials, and in this way, he will suppress the style of emphasizing military force and light literature in the DPRK and China, and balance the government and the opposition. ”

The words are like thunder, vigorous and powerful.

This military attache is also bold enough, and he dared to say so clearly before the Son of Heaven who was above the temple. But looking at the face of the Son of Heaven in the hall, he was not angry but happy, and he was even more appreciative.

The Son of Heaven laughed: "Rolling blinds, rolling blinds, I give you the guts, you really dare to be bold, and you actually say that I am so small-bellied." ”

"Smack~"

When the military general heard this, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees again, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty has the sky in his heart, and if the minister's words are wrong, he deserves death." ”

"Arise, then. ”

The Son of Heaven waved his hand and called the military attachΓ©: "I am also glad that you can have such a vision." As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice eased, the Son of Heaven asked again: "There is an important matter at the moment, among the generals of the Imperial Forest, you are the only one who can share my worries, are you willing?"

The military attache got up, held his hands and said, "Your Majesty has a life, and the minister will not give up." ”

The Son of Heaven pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, then picked up the golden dragon brush on the pen holder again, and licked the ink again.

Said slowly: "The prince has not yet become a weapon, and after the fiasco of the Drunken Immortal Tower, his king's heart will be lost." The superior is jealous of anger, joy, recklessness, and even more urgency, so in a few days later, he will inevitably lose again and again in the national examination. The defeat of the drunken immortal building is a family matter, and if the national examination is defeated again, it will lose the national body. Therefore, above the national examination, I ordered you to help him, what do you mean?"

"Uh..."

The military attache looked embarrassed when he heard this.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally had to panic and said: "Your Majesty, the minister is already more than forty years old this year, and if he goes to the national examination again, I am afraid that he will be laughed at by the people of the world." ”

"Who let you go to the national exam?" said the Son of Heaven.

"So, what does Your Majesty mean?" the military attache asked.

"Heh..."

Laughing and silent, deep hidden rhyme, the Son of Heaven raised his hand to lift the golden dragon brush full of food and ink, and fell sharply, the pen walked the dragon and snake, on the bright yellow manuscript paper, wrote a word in one go...

"Governor. ”

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