Chapter 60 Military Orders Are Like Mountains
Both of them are peerless masters of first-class martial arts, and after two days of rest, they returned to normal, and Xueqiu also changed the appearance of a vicious dog in front of Xia Xuehan under the training of Nan Mengying, nodding around Xia Xuehan, so angry that Nan Mengying couldn't stop scolding it for being a white-eyed wolf.
After saying goodbye to Gu Lan, the two of them left the warm yurt together, and walked side by side on the endless field, the vast snow dyed the earth white, and the two white-clothed celestials walked unhurriedly, and a white velvet puppy jumped around them.
The sky was blue, the white clouds were faint, and there was only silence left in this world, and they didn't speak, their fingers clasped tightly, and they walked like this, and kept walking. From time to time, the cold wind ruffled their long hairs and intertwined them, as if they would be inseparable forever.
"You said that if it snows, we don't hold an umbrella and go all the way, can we go all the way to Baitou?" Nan Mengying suddenly turned his head and asked with a grin.
"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Xia Xuehan looked at her inexplicably, this girl always said something that made her speechless.
"I just want to know, you say!" Nan Mengying didn't give up, and asked stubbornly.
"What's there to say about this, forget it!" Xia Xuehan blushed and turned her head to the side.
Nanmeng Image looked like she had picked up some treasure, held Xia Xuehan's face with both hands, and said with a smile: "Blushing, Xia Xuehan, who is famous all over the world, is blushing, I think I know the answer!" Nanmengying is so chic and uninhibited, and acts casually, but it makes people feel so natural, and she will not criticize her with etiquette.
On a mound in the distance, there stood a young man dressed in black like ink, his dark jade eyes quietly looked at the two people who were drifting apart, not knowing whether he was happy or sad. His inky robe was slightly raised, with a slight tear and mud on it, his hair was scattered a lot, his face was pale, and his lips were slightly pursed. Yun Yifan raised his palm, and looked at the terrible wound in his palm with self-deprecation, the white bones had been revealed, and one palm was about to be cut off, and the wound was mixed with dirt and stone chips.
He no longer has the graceful and noble appearance he usually has, watching those two people go away, his heart is a little sour and lonely, maybe he should really bless her!
"Xia Xuehan, I have one less reason to kill you!" Yun Yifan said lightly, like a black eagle, he jumped down behind the mound, and a few ups and downs had disappeared.
Xia Xuehan felt that someone was staring at her, and suddenly turned around, but the mound was already empty, and the cold wind blew, leaving only a touch of desolation.
"What's wrong with you?" Nan Mengying also turned his head, and found that there was nothing but snow behind him.
"No, it's nothing, let's go!" Xia Xuehan shook her head with a smile, maybe it's really nothing!
But how smart and cunning Nan Mengying was, how could he not see Xia Xuehan's cover-up, hanging his arms with both hands, showing a little fox-like smile, and said, "Don't lie to me, otherwise I won't let you go, by the way, and Snowball, it won't let you go!" Nan Mengying leaned over, touched Snowball's little head, and asked with a smile: "Yes, Snowball!"
"Wang!" Snowball raised his head and shouted at Xia Xuehan twice, and deliberately poked out that small tooth.
Nan Mengying smiled proudly at Xia Xuehan, "How about it? When Xueqiu grows up in the future, the two of us will join forces...... Hey, hey!"
"The white-eyed wolf with three knives on these two sides is not to be picked up!" Xia Xuehan glanced at Xueqiu, and tapped lightly on its little head, who knew that Xueqiu immediately drooped his head, and walked to Nan Mengying's feet aggrievedly, "woo......" screaming, looking at her pitifully.
Nan Mengying glared at Xia Xuehan, let go of his arm, leaned over to pick up Xueqiu, gently touched its little head, and said, "Xueqiu, good dog revenge, ten years is not too late, let's not bother with him first!"
Xia Xuehan looked at this powerful dog with a dark face, and scolded for a while, and Nan Mengying held the dog and completely hung him aside, he couldn't help but say lightly: "I've been away from the barracks for two days, and I have to go back, otherwise he should use his brains again to let Xia Lang grab the handle! Moreover, and the Liao State is at war with the Xia State, how inconvenient it is for you......"
"Are you leaving?" Nan Mengying, who was still dashing just now, immediately had a lost expression on his face.
"Well, you should go back too, you have been away for a long time, and your father and queen mother will be worried. After this war, if I am still alive, I will propose to the Emperor of Liao!" Xia Xuehan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and the clear blue sky made people infinitely comfortable.
"If you dare to die, believe it or not, I will kill you to hell and arrest you back!" Nan Mengying's beautiful and incomprehensible face was no longer sly and gentle, and she was a little angry when she heard Xia Xuehan's words, and strode forward with a snowball, she didn't want Xia Xuehan to be reluctant, and in the same way, she didn't want to be reluctant.
Xia Xuehan only watched Nan Mengying raise her sleeves and wipe her face from a distance, waved her hand behind her, and said loudly: "This princess is waiting for you, don't let me come out to look for you, otherwise whether you die or not, you will die!"
In this world, there may be only Nanmengying who will be so chic and open-minded, looking for three months, only seeing each other for two days, but leaving without a trace of a child's attitude.
Because, she is the only Nanmengying.
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As soon as Xia Xuehanfu stepped into the barracks, Qi Henghai greeted him and said: "General, you are back, Yin Shenglin ordered three arrows in a day to urge us to send troops, and when he saw that the general was not in the camp, he was furious, threatening the general to neglect military affairs and delay the fighter plane, and he wanted to report to the emperor!"
Xia Xuehan said as he walked towards the pioneer camp: "Is Yin Shenglin an idiot? Now that the heavy snow has blocked the road, the soldiers are not accustomed to the water and soil, and the weather is unbearable, how can they go to war!"
The last general replied in the same way, and Yin Dudu only said that the art of war is cloudy: one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion. We should take advantage of the high morale from afar to defeat the enemy army in one fell swoop, our army is tired, and I think that the enemy army is even more tired, that is, we will attack it unprepared!" Qi Henghai quickened his pace and kept up.
"Hmph, idiot on paper!" Xia Xuehan waved his hand and said coldly, walking towards the camp tent.
As soon as he returned to the pioneer camp, Yin Shenglin sent a scout to arrive with a marshal's arrow, and Xia Xuehan angrily introduced it into the tent, and he did not give a salute, standing straight opposite him. The scout just wanted to reprimand a few words, but as soon as he saw Xia Xuehan's cold eyes, and thought of Xia Xuehan's prestige over the years, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
The scout coughed lightly, raised the arrow above his head, and raised his voice: "The governor of the capital has an order, Xia Xuehan, the left vanguard of Pingbei, will lead the 30,000 troops of the headquarters, and go north to recover the two cities of Heyang and Nan'an, there must be no mistake!"
Before Xia Xuehan could finish speaking, he stepped forward, lifted his collar, and scolded angrily: "Go back and tell Yin Shenglin that the soldier was also raised by his parents, and he is not the only one whose life is noble." Now that the climate is cold, there are many sick patients when the soldiers are resting, and if they rush into battle, they will lose most of them at the least, and the whole army will be wiped out at the worst!"
"General, you, let go, I, I'll just go back and say!" The scout shouted in a hurry, and the arrow danced around, and at some point he threw it out, and used all his strength with both hands to break Xia Xuehan's hand, shrunk aside and patted his chest and coughed.
"Get out!" Xia Xuehan walked to the table, turned his back to him, and said coldly.
As if he had been pardoned, the scout flinched and picked up the arrows, and fled away from the camp. Xia Xuehan looked up at the topographic map hanging in the tent, sighed, and said in a deep voice to the guards outside the tent: "Call General Qi Henghai!"
After a while, Qi Henghai hurried over, and saw Xia Xuehan standing in front of the map, his long fingers gently crossing every mountain range and every path, Qi Henghai arched his hand and said, "General, you look for me!"
Xia Xuehan beckoned to him, asked him to also walk to the map, and said, "Yin Shenglin must have been ordered by Xia Lang to kill me, and the next scout will not be so easy to dismiss, so this battle is inevitable!"
Qi Henghai looked around, approached Xia Xuehan's ear, and said softly: "General, and let the last general say a word." The general's name is all over the world, and his talent is a hundred times better than that Sharon, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that his throne is not justified, so why not ......"
Xia Xuehan shook his head and said, "I won't sit in that position, although Xia Lang is making things difficult in every way and wants to put me to death everywhere, if he raises troops to seize the throne because of this, his name is not right, and he will be attacked by the world." ”
"Then will the general be slaughtered? If the general is worried about the criticism of the world, then the last general will lead people into Chang'an and take his position, and when the time comes, the yellow robe will be added, and the last general will be infamy!" Qi Henghai no longer whispered, and said to Xia Xuehan in his usual voice, and he was not afraid that anyone would listen.
Xia Xuehan waved his hand and said: "Don't, Xia Lang is not as simple as you seem, he has endured for twenty years, and the power accumulated behind him is only stronger than me, not weaker, don't make rash moves, if he really pushes me into a hurry, I will have an end with him!"
Qi Henghai opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but Xia Xuehan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said: "Let's talk about the war first, we have to go out in this battle, otherwise we will be charged with disrespecting military orders, I don't care, that is, you and your brothers are afraid that they will suffer." Xia Xuehan turned his head and pointed to the map, "The camps of Heyang, Nan'an, and Yunyifan are fighting each other, no matter which side is trapped, the other two parties will inevitably support quickly, so we must use strategies to ......."
Xia Xuehan and Qi Henghai discussed in the camp tent for two hours, and at this time, the scout stepped into the vanguard barracks with a sad face.
The scout respectfully saluted the guards outside the vanguard tent, and stepped in tremblingly, feeling a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai as soon as he entered. Xia Xuehan seemed to know that he was coming, and now he was sitting on the pioneer chair wiping a dagger with a cold light, while Qi Henghai was standing aside and dancing with a big knife, which weighed about 100 catties, but it could be held in Qi Henghai's hand, like a straw.
"Lang...... King Langya, the governor of Dadu...... There is a military order...... ...... scout quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Xuehan, seeing that he didn't seem to have heard, still playing with the dagger, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said stubbornly, "The Metropolitan Governor said...... said that if there is no battle tomorrow, it will be ...... Just ......"
"Say, I want to hear what Yin Shenglin threatens me with!" Xia Xue said with a cold smile.
I didn't want the scout to kneel down with a pop, kowtow incessantly, and shouted: "The prince spares his life, the small one is just a messenger, the old and the young, the prince is merciful!"
"I just asked you to tell me Yin Shenglin's words as they were, and I didn't want to do anything to you!"
When the scout heard this, he was so excited that he almost collapsed directly to the ground, hurriedly wiped a cold sweat, and said, "Yes, yes, the Metropolitan Governor said that if the prince does not fight tomorrow, he will ...... He was engaged in military law on the charge of communicating with foreign countries and slacking off military affairs, and the whole army sat down in a row. After he finished speaking, he felt a big stone in his heart fall to the ground with a "bang".
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, only to feel a cold air rushing to his face, and when he raised his eyes, the dagger in Xia Xuehan's hand was inserted in front of him at some point, and his face was as white as a dead man's face was clearly reflected on the sharp knife.
"Go back and tell Yin Shenglin to march tomorrow!" Xia Xue said coldly.
As if he had snatched a small life from the Yama Palace, the scout was so excited that he sobbed, kowtowed a few times to Xia Xuehan, and crawled out of the camp tent, leaving a pale yellow water stain where he knelt after he left, and it still smelled fishy.
"Pus!" Qi Henghai raised his hand, and the hundred-ten-pound broadsword flew to the weapon rack like a feather, and was firmly inserted, and the weapon rack did not shake from beginning to end.
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