This Uncle Yu, Fang Yin didn't know.

When he said this, the sky was already bright, and more than 70,000 men and horses of the Longjing Army went down the Python River, traveling more than 100 miles at night, and were resting temporarily on the riverside. It was winter, the bitter cold of the side plug, it was the people who were sleepy and tired, and there was another rain last night, at this time, the Longjing soldiers were so cold that their faces were blue and their lips were purple, their hands and feet were cold, and their teeth were trembling, and the taste of marching at night was by no means pleasant. There is no way, this is to run away, travel lightly out of the city, abandon the baggage, the Python River in front of the winding distant mountains is out of reach, and there are still Xiliang Iron Riders in the rear from time to time, and you have to hurry after a little rest-

Targets: Fly Mountain, Butterfly Valley, Bee Gorge.

There was no firewood, so I nibbled on dry buns with ice water and beef jerky, and it was quite delicious. The body is wet and cold, but there is wine, and I drink a sip of hot and spicy, and I am a little timid and cold to warm my heart. People can't live for a breath, so they come to enjoy in misery, and when they die, they are full of death, and in the end they are enjoyed. Therefore, the living Buddha is also a very good person, and he has already decided to send the wine and meat today. Therefore, eating is the first important thing in life, and this is especially deeply understood by Lord Vishnu, who was born as a flower child: "Isn't it?

This Yu Zanghai, Fang Yin has never seen it, but he saw that he was sixty years old, with a slender figure and a handsome character, a face like a crown of jade, a white robe, white hair and a white face, like a white-striped chicken: "Hmm, well, delicious! Delicious!" Eating the wind and rolling the leaves, nodding like a chicken pecking rice, it seems that the thousand-faced demon is hungry, not to mention that this beef jerky is fragrant, crispy, soft and chewy, and it is particularly good to be a wine and dish: "Well, well, delicious! Delicious!" This person is decent, he doesn't want to be a foodie, and he is not polite to him. A word of thanks does not say: "Eat and eat." I'll talk about it later!"

This is the Tibetan Sea. There is only one in the Tibetan Sea.

Even if Yu Zanghai can incarnate into tens of millions, there is only one thousand-faced demon who can call the wind and rain, and this person is the master of the Heavenly Palace of the True Dragon Sect, Yu Zanghai. And the reason why Yu Zanghai came here is because Yu Zanghai and General Fang are friends, and they have been old friends for many years. General Fang didn't have many friends, and Yu Zanghai was one of them. And he is the last hole card in the hands of General Fang, if there was no such person to make a demon on the Python River last night, the Longjing soldiers here have been wiped out at this time.

These things were all told to Fang Yin by the old master, so they are credible. But General Fang has a different statement, Yu Zanghai is good at astrology, but a timely rain is normal. This kind of thing can't be trusted, just like he said that Old General Fang is the reincarnation of the star and his own family is a blessed star. Just like he said, the old emperor Yuanji ordered to sit on the Ziwei Emperor Star, which is the North Star. It is as unreliable as being born to be an emperor.

Fang Yin didn't understand.

Of course, this is a contest between great gods, and the profound and mysterious Fang Yin, a small god, or a pseudo-god, cannot be understood. At this point in the battle, the battle of wits is better than the fight, and the first round of the clash between the living Buddha miscalculated and the demon won, which is what the three flower fathers said about the lucky star Gao Zhao. The world's blessing Lu Shou, the three auspicious stars in the sky, Yu Dashen and the great eunuch of Sanhua are also old friends, he gave the Sanhua Gonggong the title of Lu Xing, who is responsible for adding officials to the knighthood, and the Sanhua Gonggong believes this. There is also a birthday star, that is, the old master, this is what Yu Zanghai said when he first met Kong Mengyu, just because the old master, like Fang Yin, has never seen him: "Yu Zanghai?"

If a person hides too deeply, he will slowly lose his true face: "Isn't it?"

The old master, like the little Taoist, is very vigilant and vigilant, and Yu Zanghai does not need to answer this question: "It's him! It's him!"

With Sanhua's father-in-law as a guarantor, it should be able to be determined: "Lao Fang, you say." ”

What did Lao Fang say again, Lao Fang had only seen this one Yu Zanghai, and he had known him for more than 20 years: "Fang'er, this is your Uncle Yu." ”

"Uncle Yu, you eat slowly. Fang Yin was in good order, and said respectfully: "It's windy here, be careful of choking." ”

"Cough cough cough cough Phew!Phew!Phew!" Yu Dashen thought that he was a disaster star: "Phew!"

"Huh!" Peony sneered, snorting.

"A bite of Huba! a bite of Wuzen!" The peony lady was left out in the cold, and she was in the sea of vinegar in her heart, because Wuzen and Huba Cileng were both eating meat and drinking, and it was obvious that they had learned badly: "A bite of Wuzen! ”

An Ahururu, another Ahururu, this title also expresses the highest reverence and love of Huba Cileng for Wuzen, Huba Cileng is extremely happy, and Huba Cilen has nothing else to ask for. Don't think that Huba Cilen is a fool, in fact, Huba Cilen understands everything, there are not many good people in this world, Huba Cilen knew two at once, and Huba Cilen's heart exploded with joy: "Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa——————————————————————————————————"

A long howl, all the wilderness was shocked!

There is only one outlier, or Huba Cilen, and in the end, every person, every horse, and every pair of eyes look at Huba Cilen-

But also, I can't see clearly.

Take a short break and set off again.

Fly Mountain is still hundreds of miles away, the cold wind is cold and the horse's hooves are sick, Longjing soldiers either ride alone with grain and grass soldiers, or two people ride together, so they rush to Fly Mountain day and night, only take a short rest, can not sleep peacefully. The distant mountains are in sight, on the horizon, it is the Wangshan running dead horses, even if the journey of hundreds of miles is sleepless, there are still two days and one night, it is really hard to say that it is not hard. Just because hundreds of thousands of Xiliang troops are behind them, they can know without probing that there is only one water source within a radius of hundreds of miles, the Python River, which can be fully drunk, and the Xiliang army at this time must also be down the river-

It is said that it is the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, but it is not the pursuit that is afraid, the Xiliang army has a lot of grain and grass, and the action is slow, so there is no need to worry. The so-called soldiers and horses go first before the grain and grass are moved, and in any protracted war, what can really affect the situation of the war in the later stage is often the needs of armaments, rations, people and animals, rather than the strength of soldiers and horses, and this is the case. In the final analysis, it's still money, Chen Ping likes to calculate this, Chen Ping knows that Fly Mountain is a supply station, where there are grain and grass tents, there are pots and stoves, firewood, and everything is enough for 100,000 people and horses for a month. In the final analysis, it's still food, and in the end, no matter how huge the war scene is, it's just to fight for a bite to eat, and that's the case.

It's not ridiculous, it's not idealistic.

It's about reality, and it's not ridiculous.

Just like this man, this horse, this glacier, this river and mountains, if you look down on the crane in the sea of clouds, you can see a snake sleeping in a meandering and silent way, two teams of ants of large and small, and the chess pieces of the mountains are scattered around the chessboard, and there are still eagles and eagles flying on the abandoned bird's nest, and gnats are like light smoke. The bigger it is, the smaller it is, just like looking at the butterfly valley and the bee gorge at this time, the rolling mountains are an oxtail, then the mountains are a flyfly gathered on the oxtail, and there is a butterfly spreading its wings in the wind to expose the bee's waist, which can be seen that the sky is clear and clear and like a-

A New Hope. (To be continued......)