Zhui Xu

Among the mud, black, burnt charcoal houses, one body and one body.

Soon after the rain stopped, it was the village after the massacres. The rain rushed away the original flame and blood, but it condensed everything into a more indescribable smell, which made people feel sick. There are three knights standing there in the woods on the hillside next to them, looking at them.

The knight headed with a beard and a scholarly robe, it seems quite calm. He held a book in one hand, and a fine brush on the other hand, and dipped a little ink into the small ink bag at the waist, and then graffitied on the book against the scene after the massacre. After painting for a while, It will also rub the tip of the brush on the tongue and then spit out a black saliva.

The two men in the rear are probably the officers and men of the Wu Dynasty. Look at the sky. One of them whispered: "Chengdu, we have been here for a long time, and we will not leave, maybe we may have a Jurchen scout..."

The adult who surnamed Cheng added a few strokes, then shook it with the book, and blew it gently. After a while, the ink dried up and was collected. Slowly open.

"Golden main force slaughtered the state, the end of the Yan Yan room broke the state. It is estimated that soon, it is necessary to go to Taiyuan." His tone is not high, with a little indifference, asked, "Where are you going?"

This adult language makes the two officers and soldiers face a difficult color, but fortunately the other party is just sighing with each other, and for a moment, a reins: "Go, go back soon, do not want to be scolded by the Jurchen."

The three riders walked around the woods and left quickly.

Longcheng Taiyuan, Qin Shaohe stood on the small **** outside the city gate, watching the people of the brigade rushing into the city, farther in the wilderness. There are large pieces of rice that have been harvested and are also being transported to the city.

Soon after, a team of knights tried to separate the crowd, coming from a distance, and the wind was servant. The man who wears the book robe is dismissed. Greetings to Qin Shao and his body: "Adult."

"Zhou Hai, how is it?"

"Daizhou City was broken, Zhangzhou City was slaughtered, and the city was affected by it... It was extremely fierce." Cheng Zhouhai looked at him coldly, then sighed and turned to look to the rear. "If you don't see it, it's hard to imagine."

"It is not difficult to imagine that Taiyuan is also close." Qin Shaohe looked back at the towering Taiyuan city wall. He is the prefect of Taiyuan, who was transferred this year. When he was a child, he was obedient to the child. At this time, Tong Tong had already been in Nanxun, and he left him with Wang Hao, who was in charge of the army.

As the eldest son of Qin Yuyuan, Qin Shaohe has always adhered to the gentleman's way, and is modest. Only this time, the child abandoned Aoyuan and went away. Qin Shaohe almost became a child and turned up his face. Of course, since then, Chu’s mind has not changed, and he has gone south. Qin Shao and nature can only provoke a burden with Wang Hao.

This time, the Jurchen's southward, the siege of the city is slightly faster, so that the defense of the Wu Dynasty side looks like a paper. Qin Shaohe is also good. Cheng Zhouhai is also good, for the role of the military, there is no basis for estimation. Luzhou is also good, Luzhou or Daizhou. The former moment also said that Jin Bing was invading, and it seems that the next moment has begun to kill the city. The city defense in Taiyuan is more solid than those in the city, but it can last for a long time. Whose heart is not at the end.

In the distant wilderness, the wind is flying, the wall of Taiyuan. A large number of fortifications have also been built with the advancement of the military and civilians. There are countless messages from the west and the north, and there are also warriors who have stabbed Yan Zonghan. Although I heard that some generals were killed, but because Yan Zonghan was only injured, the estimate of Taiyuan City is still not optimistic.

It seems that maybe a few days, all people will die.

Looking at this piece of people who have avoided the disaster, Qin Shaohe and Cheng Zhouhai and others have never had such a thought flash. But since you are here, you can only try your best. For a moment, Chengzhouhai went to the city, and the person in charge of Zhuji in Taiyuan City began to do what everyone is good at, and incited the soldiers and people of the whole city to participate in the work of defending the city. After Qin Shahe’s relaxation for a moment, he also walked onto the city wall, and more directors were busy.

Soon after, Li Pin, who had already stabilized the position of the Hedong Water and Land Transit, also entered the city with a large amount of military and civilian materials.

Even if they are ready to sacrifice, they don’t know at this time, what will be a difficult and long battle waiting in front of them...

*

The capital, the rain and rest.

In the gloomy weather, the teacher woke up from his sleep, and the time was still in the afternoon.

Because of the war in the north, the business of the tower has become exceptionally good in recent days. The big merchants who came to and from the capital, the officials who went in and out of the court, the scholars who went to Beijing in the countryside, and the scholars who fled the party, all gathered here.

The shadow of war is shrouded, and merchants with business in the north want to transfer their interests. They need to go to Beijing to clear the relationship. Those who worry about the damage to the industry in the home are going to inquire about the changes of the war situation to the familiar officials. There are various interests on the court. The officials involved need to be connected in private; the impassioned scholars are coming here to talk about politics and express their hearts. All these kinds of things, a busy and lively.

There are also scholars who decide to throw a pen from the shackles and fight against the enemy in the north. They are invited to come to the squatter, send poems and wines, and agree with each other. Soon, they will meet in the north.

Every time there is, the teacher always has to think of Ning Yi, who has been on the north for a few days. He did not say too much, and no one sang a poem, just settled in his wife and children, and he left. The teacher is still not clear about his specific purpose in the north. He thinks it is a big event, but he also married the family's south.

"Things can be big or small. If it is possible, go south in the near future."

This is what she said to her on the afternoon of Ning Yi’s departure. At that time, Ning Yi just called her home and explained the fact that she was going north for a while, but she still said this to her. What kind of sorrowful teacher is the teacher, how many guessed that Ning Yi went north, in order to prevent the war of the Jurchen south, then the deep meaning of this sentence became terrible.

At that time, she looked at Ning Yi for a long while, and then whispered, "Is it so bad?" Ning Yi just solemnly nodded: "The possibilities are there, and there is nothing to worry about."

At that time, he was at home to direct the things in the north, the look was too light, and the words were too calm. The teacher was shocked at the time. Didn't even bother him to be careful.

Later, I thought about this and knew him for so long. He dealt with Liangshan Yiren, opened a shop in Beijing, did business, took orphans, recruited a large number of workers, and let Zhu Ji tell the story of the literati and the warriors. In order to alleviate the disaster, he also offended many people with backgrounds, resulting in the assassination of the gap between the three, and he has always been right. But it shows that the light but casual look of the day may also explain. He has to start doing things seriously.

This time, it is to meet Jurchen. Even if you don't understand what he has to do, he can guess the danger.

After he left, the teacher was so worried that he had never said a word of caution to him. Sometimes she thinks in her heart. He let his family go south, and he also swears by himself. Is it true that his feelings are different from his family? Do you think about yourself, and have you moved the feelings of men and women to Ning Yi?

Later, I thought that for such a person, no matter who she is, she would also like to say a careful, not to mention that he is his childhood friend. So come. The mind is relieved, no longer entangled in the feelings of children.

Since then, the news in the tower. It is also complicated and varied. She listened carefully and sometimes heard that Guo’s surrender was persecuted by anyone and anyone. Sometimes I heard that Yan Zonghan had forced Taiyuan, and sometimes I heard people say that Zongwang I had a big defeat in Hebei. It is also said that Wu Cheng and Wu Feng are going to attack Zong Han, and so on. Not all...

In the hall, there is also a variety of news. Some people advocated what to talk about, some advocated attack, and some advocated persistence. It is said that the Western Army, who is a master of the teacher’s martial arts, will be opened soon, and there will be pessimists, saying that the Jinren’s army will be pushed to the city of Liangliang. A news came from the country's grandfather, and the teacher noticed that it was somewhat similar to Ning Yi's idea. Then, near the city of Liangliang, it seems that the preparations for the Qing Dynasty have begun. The migration of millions or even millions of people has been tyrannical...

With the information ability of the teacher, in the past, it is possible to clearly find clues from the messy news, but this time it is not so easy. In this, she can't see Ning Yi in the north, what is going on now. The nearby Wushu army seems to be all in the north, ready to meet Jurchen. Under such circumstances, why does Ning Yi still feel that the shackles will be dangerous?

In such an emotion, as for Ning Yi’s suggestion to let her go south, she would not want to think more. This familiar city, she can not go north as he is, always can wait for the results, stay here.

After the rain stopped, the water dripping from the underarms, the wind blowing from the courtyard, stroking the dress of the tulle on her body, bringing a burst of chill. The plaque in the building was separated from the wall and passed over to the yard. He also came, bringing together two people to seek the news. She pulled the collar and looked at the gloomy sky that was still covered by dark clouds.

Oh, it’s a cool autumn...

*

A huge wall of clear wilderness is unfolding on the north side of the land. Numerous messages are gathered in the south like a snow flake. In the center of this news, on the carriage, Ning Yi is sorting out a lot of news and materials, and occasionally sending out some useful things to make bamboo notes react. The opinion of the partial door.

A lot of information related to the progress of the Jianye Qingye is also gathered. Because of the distance, he knows earlier than the capital.

Zonghan broke through Zhangzhou, and the West Road Army’s Wanyan’s room broke through the state, and the east side, Wan Yanzong hoped that Guo Yaoshi’s Chang Shengjun was a striker south. Peng Zuhui led a 60,000-strong army to meet Yan Zongwang in the north of Zhangzhou. Big broken, Peng Zuhui with eight thousand defeated soldiers fled south, Chenzhou was broken after being slaughtered, Jurchen East Road Army galloping in the direction of Jinan, etc...

The Jurchens marched swiftly, and at this time it was the autumn harvest. It was almost impossible for a large-scale and determined wall to be clear. There are a lot of questions and attacks in the court, and it is meaningless to prevent the Jurchen people from thinking that the north side of the wall is clear. The problems were almost up to the peak at the first time, and Ning Yi’s time on hand was extremely tight, especially in the initial time, constantly summarizing the message and issuing various simple and clear instructions. So when Zhu Xi took the information in, he simply looked at it, put it down, and then picked it up and looked at it. The brush has made some modifications on it.

"Take it to Dong Fangxian, join the propaganda plan, and at the special level, push him to the altar."

Zhu Yu hesitated a bit. In fact, he was not responsible for personally giving Ning Yi a message. At this time, it was probably because of the news that he thought it was too important, but then he took it over and opened the curtain.

The carriage continued to drive. From time to time, someone came over and beat the wall. After about half an hour, another thing came. The person who got on the bus was also Dong Fangxian, who was responsible for propaganda in Zhuji, and handed a manuscript to Ning Yi. Ning Yi took a look.

"The background of the eight dead Jurchen generals may have to be scrutinized, but these are available at hand, and then gradually thickened. You can see this."

Ning Yi quickly looked at the past, took a brush and stroked a few points, and then quickly said: "In addition to the eight people with names, the rest is the elite of the sticky side to be stressed. The numbers can not be vague, you mean they are dead and injured There are no shocks in the past 100. Adding up, killing two hundred and sixty-eight people, and killing the rest of the hundred and twenty-seventh, so write."

"If someone asks us how to figure out the numbers..."

"It’s said that the Sticky Army is counting its own statistics."

"Yes."

Dong Fangxian took the article down, Ning Yi continued to deal with things, after half an hour, the second draft was handed over to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ning Yi looked at it, then waved his hand impatiently and took it away.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the accumulated things continued to be handled. When the vehicle came to an end, the vehicle stopped. Ning Yi was ready to get out of the car to move his muscles. When he got up, he remembered something, flipped through the various messages on the table, and then whispered. Come to a follower and let him pick things up.

When I got out of the carriage, there was a bleak sunset in the distance. I followed it back and took the paper that he had previously handed over to Dong Fangxian. The above is the original message. He sat in the carriage of the carriage and looked at it. The word above.

"On the first night of August, Zhou Yu led the green forest group in the city of Luzhou to assassinate Guhan, killing the Lieutenant General Lieutenant General, such as Chixian, Mutu, Hanerguo, etc. Eight people, the Jurchen army general, Gu Yan, Wan Yan Xi Yin People, silver surgery, pull-off speed, etc. are all serious and serious injuries... It is known that the participants involved in the assassination... Zhou Wei..."

He saw a lot of news during the day, and the fiasco and slaughter were not enough. But perhaps because of the name of a certain name in this news, his mood was low...

Zhu Xi also took a complicated and low-looking look and walked from the side... (to be continued)

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