Zhui Xu

: Tianbei Leiming Dreaming Knife

In the second year of Jingping in Wu Dynasty, in the early morning of June 13, there was a brief chaos in the valley of Xiao Cang River.

At this time, the sun has not risen yet, the night is slightly cool, and the warm yellow light slams up. Soon, the voice of the discussion sounded in a camp in the valley. This is the time for the soldiers of Xiao Cang River to accept the tasks of each day. Shortly after the sound of the cricket subsided, a team of soldiers gathered in the surrounding open space and began running training every day along the road in the valley. After that, it is the chicken scream that indicates the dawn.

Zuo Duanyou has also got up. The old man is old and used to getting up early every day. Even if he comes to a new place, it will not change. Wearing clothes and coming to the house to play a punch, in his mind, still thinking about the conversation with Ning Yi last night, the mountain wind blowing, quite cool. On the mountain road not far from the wind, the running soldiers shouted the horn, lined up as a long dragon from there, passing through the mountains, not seeing the beginning and the end.

This is a very good soldier. There are murderous and rules. In the past two days, Zuo Duanyou has already seen it.

After that, Qin Shaoqian, who was dressed up, came to ask for breakfast and breakfast. After breakfast, the old man thinks about things in the room. The Xiao Cang River is remote, and the hillsides on both sides are not green. The sun shines, but it is only a yellow-green, but calm, and the occasional training slogan outside the house can make people quiet.

The rise of the Golden State, the decline of the Wu Dynasty, since the Liang Liang was attacked by the Jurchen, the north of the Yellow River has existed in name only. For the Xiao Cang River, this piece of the world is a cage. There are Jin people in the north, Xixia in the west, and Wu Dynasty in the south. It is hard to find a way out. But for the left family, why not? This is a change of the dynasty, the left family's stall is bigger, the Jurchen is stabilizing the domestic situation, has not really taken over the north of the Yellow River, and the time to be able to squat may be a little longer. But what happened should one day happen.

As Ning Liheng said, one day, the Jin people will go south. The left family will face choices. This is not an alarmist, but a situation that will inevitably occur. And Zuidian, he does not like the court, against this world. It was also a little disheartened, but one thing, in fact, you don't have to think about it - he will never consider surrendering the gold man.

Wang Qisong defended the Liao people in the south, and the whole family died. Qin Yuyuan was reviving the Wu Dynasty. He eventually lost his name and died in the hands of the villain. The three friends have different beliefs and have already broken apart, but that is only the difference between the two, the way of the gentleman, the Confucianism. Some things will not change. On this road, the three people have no differences.

The old mansion in Jinju is also quiet, but since the beginning of last year, the life of the elderly has lost its calm. He can certainly die generously, but the children of the left family can't have no way, and he doesn't like to be a Jurchen. These children really voted for the Golden State. The slave is humble. Living in the yard of the old house, daily and daily, he has an anxiety in his heart. And facing such a thing, in his case. Really... a bit too old.

When I came to Xiao Canghe, I had plans to put down a line, but now that I have already talked about the collapse, I am looking at strange things in this strange place and listening to strange slogans. For him, it is more quiet. In my spare time, I even remembered the choice of Qin Yuyuan in the past. When faced with many things, the surname Qin was the most sober and rational.

The white clouds outside the window, a very good morning, just started, he wants to put the things of Ning Liheng behind, and a left-hand manager who came with him came quickly outside the house.

"The main family seems to be moving."

"Well? What?"

"Let's take a look, the army in the valley has action."

On the left end, I picked up my cane and walked out of the house.

In order to show respect for the elderly, the house arranged for him is also located in the upper part of the mountain, which can overlook the entire valley from the side. At this time, the sun did not rise for a long time, the temperature was pleasant, the white clouds in the sky drifted, and the scene in the valley seemed full of vitality and anger, but when you look closely, everything looks a little different.

The colony in the valley is centered on the small square and extends around. At this time, a building is still being built. A large number of unicycles and soldiers carrying goods from the streets will pass through the streets every day. The area inside and outside the area is filled with excitement, and in the farther river beaches, open spaces, hillsides, etc., the training of the soldiers is active and there is no vitality.

However, looking at it at this time, the entire settlement area is like being diluted. In addition to the several teams that maintain order, the rest are only ordinary residents who are active in the valley, and some children who play. From the colony area to the surrounding area, all the river beaches, open spaces, and the riverside side of the river side are soldiers training at this time.

Zuo Duanyou contrasted the impression of the previous two days: "Today they all participate in training?"

"I have already inquired, the army in the valley, with three days as a training, the rest of the work has been repeated for more than half a year." The general manager whispered, "but today... this case has stopped."

The wind was blowing pleasantly, and the old man frowned and clenched his crutches...

Time gradually reached noon, and there was a surprisingly quiet atmosphere in the canteen of Xiao Cang River.

Soldiers coming and going are a bit silent, but such silence is not a half-down feeling. Above the table, some people whispered with people around them, people ate and swallowed, and some people deliberately grind their teeth, look around, and have a weird look on their faces. Many other people, the look is also ordinary weird.

Occasionally, the loud noise of the big voice suddenly sounded: "It must be playing -" Look at the eyes of the people around, and "snap" two sounds, and look proud. Not far from the table, the squad leader whispered: "Don't say it!"

Some people picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat: "The meat is bigger than usual." The person across the table will "snap" and smile.

There was no loud talk, because at this time, everyone was confused and interested, and in the morning, they were given a password - suddenly the schedule work changed, as if everyone was shocked, so that each When the classes were in the collection, there was a moment when they talked about each other, which made all the high-ranking officers almost unanimously angry and let them run a lot. In the case of not being able to talk on a large scale, the whole scene has become what it is now.

Hou Wu took the meal and sat down on the seat next to Mao Yishan. Mao Yishan leaned in with interest on this side: "Five brothers, have you seen the big brother?"

Hou nodded at five o'clock.

"What do you say in the big brother?"

Hou Wu’s mouth with a smile: “He wants to come out.”

"Ah, the big brother can still hurt..."

"Hey." Hou Wu lowered his voice. "He just said that the time has come, he can't miss this big event."

"Do you really say this? What did he say?"

"The words didn't go through. But he said..." Hou Wu pressed the voice a little lower, but at this time the people on the whole table were sneaking their heads and eavesdropping, "he said ...the northwest should have begun to harvest wheat..."

A soldier across the road looked over and reminded: "The wheat is not ripe yet. Two days later..."

"The Xixia people are the place to take. Of course it is early..."

The other person’s speech has not been finished yet. The battalion commander of this battalion, Pang Liuan, came over: “What the sneaky say! Not enough in the morning!”

Pang Lu'an is a good person on weekdays. The people are not afraid of him. A young soldier stands up: "Report the battalion commander! You can run another ten miles!"

The other person stood up: "Report the boss, we finished eating, and this is going to train!"

"We have finished eating too." Several people around him stood up together with Mao Yishan. They really did eat it.

"What training? Just finished eating, wash the bowl for me and go back to rest!"

The guy who said that he was going to train snorted: "Oh... yes! Let's go to rest."

A group of people at the table quickly left, can't talk here, and can always talk in the dormitory. Just because of the time for the meal to be sent to Quqing, Hou Wu looked at the table and suddenly slammed the corner: "Wait for me, you guys bastard!" Then hurry and bury the rice.

*

Leave this mountain area. In the northwest, it has indeed begun to harvest wheat.

The Xixia army forced the people in the land of the fall, and since the first few days, the curtain of harvest has begun. The people in the northwest are screaming, and when these large pieces of wheat are harvested and taken away, and only the limited rations are obtained, part of the resistance has begun to appear one after another.

Near Yanzhou, an entire village was slaughtered because of resistance. Outside the city of Qinglan, various rumors of the kindness of the old man were gradually revealed. In the villages outside the city, some people started to burn the wheat fields that belonged to them in the night. From this, they were the revenge of the Xixia soldiers. The rogue begins to appear more actively. There are bandits in the mountains trying to grab the grain with the Xixia people. However, the counterattacks of the Xixia people are also fierce. In just a few days, many cottages were found by the Xixia step, breaking and slaughtering.

In the area around Huanzhou, the seedlings led the last thousand families to try to attack. I also want to gather more followers with such an opportunity. However, on the banks of the Huanjiang River, he encountered the main force of the Xixia people's iron scorpion, and once again suffered a great defeat.

The spotted blood, large pieces of golden color, are blooming in this land with the harvest of the Xixia people.

The training of the army continued until the coming night of the sun engulfed the beautiful sunset. The light in the Xiao Cang River, the small square in the center of the colony, the message that the Xixia people began to collect food has spread.

With the arrival of the night, various arguments were spread throughout the camps of this settlement. The soldiers who had trained for one day had an uncontrollable excitement on their faces. Someone ran to ask if Luoye would kill them. However, at this moment, for the whole thing, the upper echelons of the military still adopt a three-pronged attitude, and all people's calculations are nothing but private.

The entire Xiao Cang River camp, at this time, is rarely cooked in a simmer.

Late at night, the feeling of tension and excitement has not stopped. Halfway up the mountain, Ning Yi walked out of the small courtyard, as in the past every day, overlooking a light.

On the side of the mountain, there was a slow movement of the figure. In this darkness, he slowly and silently went, and soon after, he turned over the mountain.

The figure followed the rugged mountain road, and then cautiously the underground slope, the moon was like water, and suddenly, he stopped in such a light.

There are footsteps slamming the wind from a distance. In front of the field of vision, there is also a figure that is slowly coming over, and the sharp edge of the rifle is appearing.

"Li Laoliu, where are you going?"

The face of the young man appeared in the moonlight. The figure named Li Laoliu slowly straightened up and pulled out two knives on his side: "Zhu 彪...and Yu Wenfei."

After this is finished, he goes up! In front, the gunshot whistling, like a raging fire, swallowed toward him -

Farther in the darkness. The young man named Yu Wenfeidu showed his figure, bowed his bow and made an arrow...

"Today, don't leave..."

In June 14, a heavy rain fell. The black rain clouds seem to cover the sky, and the rain washes everything, lightning and thunder. This led to the training in the Xiao Cang River could not continue, all the soldiers were stunned in the room for a whole day, and it was late in the evening when the rain finally stopped. The sun has not yet fallen, and the sky is clear and translucent, just like new. It was only on June 15 that training continued again.

On the evening of the day, in the small courtyard on the mountainside, Su Taner came back and rarely ate a bowl of rice – her work is coming to an end. Xiaoning, who was bandaged on his head, complained about the fact that he could not attend classes in these two days, and he did not know if he had a good time to study.

After eating dinner in the heat that gradually faded, Ning Yi went out to enjoy the cold and lived for a while. Jin Er also came over and told him about the little girl who was called the first day of the school. It was probably because the accompanying Ning Yu went out to play and caused the injury of Ning Yu. The parents of the girl of the family beat her. The face may have been slap in the face.

So arrogantly talking about trivial matters, and talking about the training and some rumors in the two days, Jiner recalled the question of Ning Yi a month ago and made a few words. Ning Yi looked at the valley below and slowly opened his mouth with a smile.

"What is Xiao Cang River like? The old man in the left family said that it is like a dangerous egg on a cliff. You say it is like a bag. Of course, there is nothing wrong with it. The problem is just a sudden thought. Yes, I am. I think... um?"

As the words were saying, Taner also came over from the side. At this time, Ning Yi sat on a stump with grass on the side. Su Taner smiled and asked: "What?" Sitting on the grass in the side It’s down.

Ning Yi rehearsed the problem with Jin Er at the beginning, and Tan Er looked at the valley below. Put your hands on your knees, put your chin on your lap, and whispered softly: "Like a knife."

Yeah, it's like a knife...

Ning Yi nodded.

......

In the valley, the battalion commander Pang Liuan walked on the street, frowning and letting a few young people around him go away. He was already annoyed. He was asked by many people to ask for it many times in the past few days. Q, is it necessary to go out and fight for a big family?

"If you fight, even if you want to fight, it’s not what you said so! I want to be bigger -"

He revealed a little bit of a mystery. What I remembered in my heart was the meeting that night before three days.

......

"... Since the fall of last year, we came to this place in Xiao Canghe. The original plan is to hope to be attached to Qingmu Village, to exert the geographical advantages of the surrounding area, to open a commercial road or even a commercial network that connects all parties and solve the problem. The current difficulties. At that time, there was no big movement in Xixia, and the Western military cultivator did not die. We think this goal is very difficult, but there is still something to do..."

"...but since December, after the death of the cultivar, we have completely denied this plan..."

"... After Xixia came over, the northwest was in chaos. In the foreseeable future, the Jinren will gradually swallow the north of the Yellow River. We will certainly be isolated. In this situation, it is impossible to open the trade route. Therefore, we can only choose another road. If this road is directly said, the consideration of one day and two days will only lead to the disintegration of the entire Xiao Cang River, and the existing foundation will completely collapse. After the decision, we did... all the work so far..."

"... This is nearly a year since the beginning of the work. The core of all work in Xiao Cang River is to raise the subjective initiative of the soldiers in the valley and let them feel the pressure. At the same time, let them think that this pressure does not necessarily require them to solve. Division of labor and cooperation, improve their mutual recognition, convey the message of the outside world, let them understand what is reality, let them feel everything they need to feel ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ By this day, they have already recognized themselves They can identify with their peers and be able to identify with this group. They will no longer be afraid of this pressure, because they all know that this is what they must pass next..."

"And they can cross..."

......

After nearly a year of polishing, before and after, Xiao Canghe’s eyes are a knife.

It is hard and rough to the extreme. Due to the huge internal problems, it may be short-lived if it encounters any chaos. Any society is a complex whole, but this society, because it is too singular, has encountered too many problems and defects, and has gone to extremes.

Supporting this valley is the belief that has been fought out this year, but it is only this belief. This makes it fragile and breaks, but this belief is also paranoid and almost reached the apex that can be reached.

It is like a high-carbon steel knife with a smashing inside. It can break with a force.

But the question is, next, who can catch this full force...

In the sixteenth year of Jingping's second year, the chaos in the northwestern world was continuing. In the mountains, a group of people were using the small valley as an imaginary enemy, and they looked at it in the north, Qingmu Village in the north, and the atmosphere was equally devastating. The golden soldier threatened without a word. In this valley, the sound of the sound of the assembly sounded up -

Lightning swam, scratching the thundercloud, under the sky in the northwest, the rainstorm is gathering. No one knows, this is how the thunderstorm will come.

On this day, the black flag stretched out and jumped out of the Xiao Cang River. The army of more than 9000 people turned westward. Without hesitation, they threw themselves out of the mountains and rushed directly to the Xixia defense line! (To be continued.)

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