Chang Geng's voice was low and indistinct, even if he was close to his ear, Gu Yun couldn't hear it clearly. He turned his head to Chang Geng in confusion and asked, "What did you say?"
Chang Geng's eyes swept across his eyes that were covered by the glass mirror, his whole body was exhausted, his blood was still boiling, his mouth was dry, and he wanted to hug him in public for a moment to make out. , but his eyes swept away, and he saw the face of Master Zhi Ran from a distance. He suddenly laughed and realized that he had lost his way. He silently reflected for a moment, let go of Gu Yun's waist, took his hand, and followed the The weak but stable pulse calmed himself little by little: "It's nothing - I saw the messenger go north just now, is it a Zhezi sent to the capital?"
"Yes," Gu Yun nodded, "this time let the imperial court come forward and send people to contact foreigners. We have been passive before, and this time we should have confidence."
Chang Geng: "Do you want peace talks?"
"Discord," Gu Yun said lightly, "How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch, not to mention the unpaid blood debt, the fertile soil in the south of the Yangtze River is occupied by these beasts, and it feels disgusting to dream."
Chang Geng immediately reacted: "You are planning to drag them and eat Whale Tun bit by bit."
On the one hand, it sends out the signal of peace talks, so that the enemy who is already out of reach can take a chance, leaving room for them to consume internally. By the way, train troops in the war, and when the time is ripe, the north is fully prepared, and the young Jiangbei navy is mature, then go south in one fell swoop.
Gu Yun let out an "um" and let him drag his wrist into the handsome tent. He reached out and wiped Chang Geng's face, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, your face is all spent."
Chang Geng lost half of his bones due to his sudden warmth, but then he woke up again, and he always felt that his gentle attitude must be bad.
Sure enough, Gu Yun sat on the side, held Chang Geng's hand, squeezed it in his palm, rubbed it for a while, and said, "There is one more thing."
Chang Geng raised one of his brows high and looked down at him expressionlessly.
Gu Yun supported Chang Geng's palm with one hand and covered the back of his hand with the other. He lowered his head and kissed the fingertips with the small mouth: "I'm going to drag them and clean up the north first."
Chang Geng: "Are you going back to Northern Xinjiang?"
Gu Yun nodded.
Chang Geng: "When?"
Gu Yun: "Soon."
When Gu Yun said "soon", he meant that he could leave at any time according to the movements of the Western enemy and the damage of the Jiangbei navy. If he felt that the state of the Jiangbei garrison was okay today, he would leave at night, and he was still needed. Those who adjust and mobilize will issue orders overnight and leave early the next morning.
Chang Geng: "Then what should I do, run from both ends?"
Gu Yun didn't say anything, it was a default.
He suddenly felt sorry for Chang Geng. On the way to the Western Regions that year, Gu Yun swore to Chen Qingxu that even if Chang Geng went crazy in the future, he would take care of it to the end, but recently, he was vaguely worried about his future. will also be overwhelmed. Gu Yun is not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death. General Zhong Lao’s mourning hall is on the side. Now that he counts, the elders around him, whether they are good or malicious, and those who have taught him to harm him, are almost all gone. But in such a case, there is no need for people to compete with himself, he is just afraid that he will not be able to protect this little madman all the time, but instead will add trouble and burden to him.
Gu Yun's implicit and deep apology made Chang Geng feel a little overwhelmed for a while. He didn't react at first, but it took a long time to realize that someone had opened a hole in his heart, and his heart was flowing aimlessly, but it couldn't reach one place.
He was so distressed that he had to force a smile.
"Okay," Chang Geng said in a brisk but not excessive tone, "Don't worry, have you seen the blueprint I've tucked into your clothes? Soon—wait for you to clean up the barbarians, maybe the steam railcar on my side. It's all fixed, believe it or not?"
Soon he will be able to push up such a big beam of people from all over the world. Maybe at that time, the three battalions of Xuantie only need to guard the entrance of the ancient silk road to maintain trade order, or simply open up wasteland collectively on the border. His general is willing to drink at the border. Whether it’s wine or wine, or willing to go back to the capital to quarrel with birds, you can take it all at your own pace, and you don’t have to rush around, and you don’t have to have so many compellations.
Gu Yun said helplessly: "Why did you gasp just after a small battle? You should think about how to get back to the military plane first."
Chang Geng bent down: "If I do it, how will you reward me?"
Gu Yun said generously, "What do you want?"
Chang Geng thought for a while, and whispered something in a low voice near Gu Yun's ear.
I don't know what kind of shame His Royal Highness King Yan has secretly lost. As a half-deaf, Gu Yun couldn't listen anymore, so he laughed and scolded: "Go away."
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A voice just stuck on the face of Master Yao who came to report the situation after the war, Yao Zhen said inexplicably: "Where did the commander let the lower official go?"
Chang Geng leisurely put his hands behind his back and straightened his waist with a mysterious expression on his face, becoming a noble and reserved famous flower.
However, when Gu Yun was concentrating on talking to Yao Zhen, he restrained the smug smile that he had deliberately pretended to be, and his expression became solemn little by little.
"I'm running out of time." Chang Geng thought silently.
Gu Yun stayed until the next day, accompanied Chang Geng to put a stick of incense on General Zhong Chan, and ate a bowl of hot porridge cooked by Yan Wang himself in the handsome tent. As usual, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the green content. , vaguely declared his ambition to "do not intend for sheep to live", and was ignored as usual. In order to avoid sheep, he had to swallow it raw.
Then he set off for the northern border early the next morning.
When Gu Yun rushed to the northern border, he was relieved to find that Shen Yi did not lose his chain, and he really defended the northern border against the maddened barbarians.
The crazier Calais Yinghuo became, the closer the end of the Eighteen Tribes was. If Gu Yun expected, after four or five days of fierce fighting, the attack from the barbarians had obviously slowed down, and one stronghold was overtaken by Cai Xiao, who was chasing after the victory. The general took it away, went in and took a look, and found that there was only some purple gold left in it that had not been burned in time, and the people had already retreated.
Cao Chunhua gestured with spittle: "Calai's ability to do something shows that the previous rebel forces were eliminated or at least suppressed by him, but he still has to fight and employ people, and it is impossible to kill the subordinates who are close to the other major tribes. The troops are all killed, at most a few leaders are dealt with, killing one to set an example, the rebellious forces may not be able to resurface."
Shen Yi: "There must be an opportunity."
"That's right," Cao Chunhua said, "General Cai told me the other day that before this time, there were barbarians who secretly exchanged purple gold for supplies. Every one was recorded, and the people who came frequently even left a portrait. I took a look that day and I really met an acquaintance."
He said, took out a simple painting scroll from his sleeve, spread it out on the small table, pointed to the human being on the portrait and said, "This person is the slave of a steward of horses under Calais Yinghuo, I know this person, he is The people of the chief executive, who usually rely on the chief executive to make a fortune, must have been in war for many years, and it is not only the careerists of the Eighteen Tribes who are dissatisfied with Calais, I think there is something to do here."
Gu Yun asked, "How sure are you?"
Cao Chunhua gave him a wink, and said with a curled tongue, "It depends on how much money the commander has prepared for me."
Gu Yun said in his heart, "If this child stayed by my side for a while longer, I would have to call him all these stinky problems."
He waved his hand out of sight and out of mind, causing the delicate Cao Chunhua to get out of the way.
Before Shen Yi could ask about the specific action arrangements, the personal soldiers came to report again, saying that Chen Qingxu was here.
Gu Yun watched in amazement as Shen Yi turned from staggered to sitting upright, tightening his cheeks as if facing an enemy.
Chen Qingxu came to inform them that she planned to go with Cao Chunhua to explore the secret of Calais Firefly's witch poison.
Shen Yi became anxious when he heard it, and hurriedly gave Gu Yun a wink. Gu Yun looked at the sky and the ground, pretending that he didn't know anything - he knew a little about the temper of the Chen family after having known each other for so many years. Say hello, not to ask for advice.
Gu Yun couldn't count on it at the critical moment, so Shen Yi had to use his half-paralyzed tongue to go into battle in person: "A doctor like Miss Chen is very valuable, you shouldn't even come to the front line, sneaking into the enemy's army is too much of a joke. —What if something happens again, sir?"
Gu Yun had to say: "Well, yes, Ji Ping is right."
Chen Qingxu said: "This time I'm going north, I'm here to sneak into Calais Yinghuo's handsome tent to find their lost voodoo secret technique. Wouldn't it be better if I could help a little by the way? I have my own measure on this matter. , Thank you General for your concern."
Gu Yun sighed: "I feel really sorry for bothering the girl to run around."
After mentioning this, Chen Qingxu remembered that Chang Geng's questioning letter was still on his desk, and he said with a sullen face: "You don't need to, the commander, occasionally I will mention my troubles under the Yanwang Palace."
Shen Yi: ""
I just said that I was justified, why did I get "annoying people running around" after a while
The bastard surnamed Gu will never be able to take his stand from the beginning to the end!
Shen Yi tried to search for various reasons—danger in the enemy's line
With the skill and courage of Miss Chen who dared to break into the sky prison under the guards of the heavy north camp, this reason is somewhat inexplicable.
Wounded Barracks needs you
People are willing to stay and help, and it is reasonable to be unwilling. The wounded barracks has its own military doctor.
Chen Qingxu is not a talkative person either, Shen Yi was at a loss for words, she felt that she had said something, and turned around and prepared to leave.
"Miss Chen!" Shen Yi got up in a panic, almost knocking over the table in front of him.
Gu Yun silently stretched out his hand to cover his face.
Shen Yi was full of thousands of words lined up in his chest, waiting for a eloquent speech, but when the words came to his mouth, the last gate could not be opened, so he had to block it all in his throat, and finally spit out a half sour no. Bitter: "Is Miss Chen for King Yan?"
Gu Yun: ""
Is this when you are dead
As soon as Shen Yi spoke, he wished he could slap himself in the face - this is really inhuman.
Fortunately, Chen Qingxu didn't like to think too much, and when she heard the words, she just replied seriously: "Since King Yan holds my Linyuan wooden plaque, he has a heavy responsibility and a high position, and it is my Chen family's responsibility to remove the ur bones for him. Moreover, the voodoo secret techniques of the Eighteen Tribes have no communication with the Central Plains. No antidote can be found for many strange poisons, and there are few ways to cure diseases and save people. Since I have this opportunity, I will always try my best, even if In the future, if something can be passed down, it is not a waste of effort.”
Shen Yi felt a chill in his heart when he heard it. He was thinking about his wife and children all day long, and the difference between him and this girl Chen, who was concerned with Wandai, was so far from the capital to the northern border.
The family tradition passed down by the father who knew how to play early in his career, and the Chen family, who had been hidden from the world for generations and guarded the wooden plaques in Linyuan, were so far apart from Daliang to the Western Ocean.
The Xuan Ying, who was braving little white smoke all the way, couldn't fly past!
Shen Yi looked at her plain white face and had nothing to say, so he took out a small signal flare from his arms and handed it to Chen Qingxu: "This is from the Lingshu Academy recently, no open flame is needed. Ignite it and throw it in the air, as long as it is high enough, it will spontaneously ignite in the air, and it can be seen from a hundred miles away, in case something happens to me and you"
This incoherent virtue made Gu Yun's teeth hurt.
Chen Qingxu was stuffed with a small signal flare with body temperature in her hand. No matter how inattentive she was, she felt something at this time, and looked at Shen Yi with an indescribable gaze.
Shen Yi couldn't help looking, he quickly dug a slit and buried himself, hurriedly found some excuse to say goodbye to Gu Yun, and ran away like Fei.
Chen Qingxu: ""
Gu Yun got up slowly, and said to Chen Qingxu with a serious look: "If the barbarians have any changes, don't hold back and send a signal. We will have someone to respond immediately, pay more attention to safety and wait until the triumphant return, and ask Shen Jiping to sing and listen."
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Chen Qingxu nodded, but the more she listened, the more wrong she was: "What song?"
Gu Shuai, who was dead and serious, said with a smile: "Yueren Song."
That night, Chen Qingxu and Cao Chunhua crossed the absent-minded Beiman line of defense and quietly entered the core capital of the Eighteen Tribes.
Said to be "Dadu", it is actually just a lively tribal settlement. Except for the occasional murderous barbarian warriors who come and go, most of the civilians on the roadside are in ragged clothes.
Starved children lay unattended on the side of the road, coveted by wild dogs, and a woman with a sluggish face patrolled for a while, accepted her fate, and got up and left like a corpse.
Among the gorgeous aristocratic tents, the heavily armored wizards were patrolling, and the goshawk and the eagle armor hovered in the sky. The smell of carrion and blood was mixed with the fragrance of purple flowing gold, which was difficult to detect.
Under the banner of the Central Wolf King, a man of medium stature walked into the Wolf King's residence with a bowl of soup and medicine. The guards on both sides respectfully greeted them in unison: "The Chief." The Chief did not lift his eyelids. "With a sound, he walked into the Wolf King's tent with the medicine in his hand.
A haggard youth greeted him and took the medicine bowl: "I'll come."
The chief executive looked at his expression and asked, "Sir, how is my king today?"
"The old way." The prince shook his head and entered with him.
I saw that the thick felt was separated to both sides, revealing a skylight. Under the skylight was a wheelchair with a gold box, on which sat a tall "bone shelf", and when it heard the movement, the bone shelf slowly turned the wheelchair. Facing the person who came, he opened his eyes a little.
His eyes are not cloudy yet, they are surprisingly bright, and the whole person's essence is condensed in these fierce eyes.
It is Calais that confuses people.
Years ago, the wolf king Calais Yinghuo had a serious illness. He suddenly suffered a stroke and fell into a coma. After waking up, he couldn't even speak clearly and was bedridden for a time. Several tribal leaders of the Eighteen Tribal Alliance thought he was a fool, and joined forces to stage a coup d'etat, put the prince of the wolf king under house arrest, pushed the cowardly second prince to the throne, and were busy trying to please Daliang to send someone for peace talks.
But who would have known that the wolf king who even "betrayed" the captain of the bodyguard could actually turn over. First, he secretly let the captain of the bodyguard infiltrate the peace negotiation mission and caused a change in the northern border of Daliang. No one knew that he actually had a group of foreigners in his hands. The striker, heavy armor, which was sent back then, was the trump card, and he used several tribal leaders to secretly raise money when they were struggling to deal with the big beam. In one fell swoop, he took down the rebel party and washed the flag of the Alliance Wolf King with blood.
The chief executive lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, and respectfully listened to Calais Yinghu and the prince talking - this man was so scary, every hair smelled of blood.
Suddenly, Calais smashed the medicine bowl in his hand on Shizi's head: "Trash!"
The chief executive shuddered.
The prince said cautiously: "Father, the supplies are really not enough. This year, more than half of the elderly and children in various tribes starved to death, and there are corpses everywhere that are too late to clean up."
Calais roared: "If you don't have enough Ziliujin, you can dig it up, and if you don't have enough supplies, go to the Central Plains to grab it! If you don't have enough, let the nobles donate the corpse!"
His tongue was still a little awkward, and the words he roared carried a blunt ambiguity. The prince said with red eyes: "Father, we can't cross the black iron camp on the border of the Central Plains. The nobles can't donate anything, they"
His words were once again interrupted by Calais's bewildering scolding. The news of the Western Navy's war with Daliang in the south had come. However, the news was blocked after all. Calais Yinghuo firmly believes that it is only a matter of time before the north and south are encircled.
He is indeed still fierce, but I am afraid that the fierceness has become a little crazy.
The chief steward watched the wolf king beat and scolded the prince, and even sat down with the lid of a cup, smashed a piece of blue on his forehead, and then silently withdrew, and went straight back to his tent—a few great nobles in the clan and The distinguished guest from Zhongyuan was there waiting for his news.
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