Shen Yi, who was instructed to cut off, heard a loud noise, and when he looked back, his lungs almost burst out of fright, and he wanted to chase after him.
But General Shen's frontier has been ups and downs for many years. After all, he is no longer the spirited scholar in the Lingshu courtyard. After a start, Jun under the crotch just shook his head. , the first time he pursed his lips and made a long whistle: "Xuanqi don't mess around, Xuanying goes to check the enemy's changes, pass my order"
But he didn't say anything, a mysterious eagle scout landed in front of him: "Report! Commander!"
"Wait, the big handsome Teng can't open," Shen Yi stopped him, "what's the matter? Just tell me first."
The Xuanying scout quickly said: "General Shen, after the sixteen countries in the Western Regions have withdrawn to the country, they will regroup and gather a total of 18 chariots that are preserved in the countries. They are heading to our station. I am afraid that they will fight back."
Shen Yi said solemnly, "How many people?"
"If you don't count the chariots, from the sky, there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 armor and cavalry."
"General Shen!"
One of Gu Yun's personal guards rushed over, and Shen Yi turned his head abruptly, almost stretched his neck, and his scalp was numb. He couldn't imagine, if Gu Yun really had three strengths and two weaknesses, how could they keep the ancients? The twenty-seven passes at the entrance of the Silk Road
Do you want to go back again
The personal soldier took a deep breath: "The commander ordered you to stand and kill the king of the Qiuci Kingdom in front of the two armies, hang the head on the flagpole, and smash the boat. !"
Shen Yi heard the first half of the sentence, and a heart that was about to get stuck in his throat fell back into his stomach, and he could barely hear the second half of the sentence. He shouted: "Rebel cough, the rebels are at the end of the shot, the grasshopper in the autumn queen jumped for the last time, listen to my orders and prepare for battle!"
At the moment of the explosion, Gu Yun was protected by a heavy armor beside him.
The mysterious armoured soldiers separated on the spot, Gu Yun fainted for a moment, a mouthful of blood was shocked, and one ear could not hear directly.
After waking up, Gu Yun couldn't care about anything else. His first reaction was that the enemy wanted to take this opportunity to counterattack. The two countries in the Western Regions rebelled, and the deep hatred with Daliang could not be resolved within a generation or two. Deterred, finally know that they are afraid, this will probably be their last blow.
He Ronghui dragged Gu Yun out from under the heavy armor, half of Gu Yun's body was covered in blood, both his own and others'. Holding He Ronghui's arm, he passed the order to cut down the prisoners and fight, and then he seemed to have used up the last of his strength, and said intermittently: "Shen Jiping is now temporarily acting as commander in all military affairs, and you can't make a statement."
He Ronghui almost cried.
Gu Yun's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything clearly for a while, and naturally he couldn't detect other people's sad voices, he just murmured: "Block the news today, dare to leak a word, and deal with it by military law. Miss Chen, please?"
When Gu Yun said this, there was a sharp pain in his chest—the old injury obviously didn't have time to get rid of it, and at this time it was added with new colors, and the eyes turned black for a while, but his mouth was not idle: "Slow, slow! Let the order Bing must be sure that after King Yan's chariot left, go to call Miss Chen, don't tell her what happened here, please come in secret, be sure"
He couldn't speak any more, and dragged He Ronghui's hand down weakly for a while. He Ronghui was frightened half to death, and shiveringly stretched out his hand to probe his breath-seeing that although the breath was weak, it was still there. He took a few breaths, bent down and hugged Gu Yun, who had passed out.
Shen Yi glanced at the red-eyed He Ronghui from a distance, whistled, and roared, "King Qiuzi, brothers, follow me to pacify the traitors!"
The Western Regions Allied Forces knew that they could not fight against the Black Iron Camp, and they came up with a poisonous plan during their hasty retreat, and arranged for the Western Regions dead men who were proficient in disguise to plot against Gu Yun. At the Xiasi intersection, who knew that before they could reach the ancient Silk Road, they encountered the Mysterious Iron Camp that rushed out of their nests.
The explosion seemed to have completely angered the black iron battle. The commander of the Kucha Kingdom thought that he would be able to welcome the king back by forcing the black iron camp. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw the king's head hanging high on the flagpole, swinging with the flags, like a Fringing the knotted shabby tassel, Commander Qiuci immediately fell off his horse with an "ah".
The head of General Xuan Tie had an iron mask on his face, and he could not tell who was who was under the heavy and light armor. In return, he rolled the wind-cutting blade into a flower, and cut off a rope on the flagpole. The head of the King of Qiuci fell to the ground and rolled out all the way. The bald head stared at it for a moment with big eyes and small eyes, and finally couldn't help but let out an "Ow", and cried out in mourning in front of the two armies.
This voice seemed to be the horn of the black iron camp. The next moment, the heavy armor moved as a whole. The coach wore a light fur, sat on the back of a horse, raised the wind cutting blade in his hand, and slashed down suddenly. The Raven Man walked with the horse, suppressing the sound of killing in the rumbling footsteps.
The officers and soldiers of the Western Regions were horrified. Except for Gu Yun, which general in the Xuan Tie Battalion dared to call the shots and kill the King of Qiuci directly
Could it be that Gu Yun didn't die
Looking at this situation, not only did they fail to blow up Gu Yun, but they angered Xuan Tieying.
This night, the sand sea was bloodied, and the black iron heavy armor confronted the chariots of the Western Regions, retreating to the enemy 20 miles away from the ancient Silk Road. In the territory, nearly 10,000 enemy heads were beheaded, and Qiuci nobles were slaughtered.
Chen Qingxu had just sent away the Yanwang convoy that brought the good news back to Beijing, and before she could recall her tears of joy, the two Xuanying flew directly to the Northwest Wounded Soldiers Station: "Miss Chen, please, Commander, please. You go."
When Gu Yun woke up again, someone had to forcefully open his mouth to feed him the medicine.
He couldn't hear anything in the mess around him, Gu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a sharp pain like his heart and lungs were burning, and he wanted to cry out. Are you dying?"
As soon as the thought came up, Gu Yun clenched his teeth fiercely.
"No," he said to himself, "Jialai Yinghuo is still alive, Jiangnan is still falling, and I can't rest my eyes."
This ruthlessness was like a dose of chicken blood, which was shot directly from his heart, and Gu Yun woke up suddenly.
Shen Yi, who was feeding him the medicine, couldn't pry open his teeth, and broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he suddenly felt that Gu Yun's teeth were loosened, and he was able to swallow by himself. He was overjoyed and shouted, "Zixi! Zixi, you Open your eyes and look at me."
Chen Qingxu hurriedly said: "It will be fine if you can take the medicine when you wake up, General Shen, don't tremble and choke on him, give it to me!"
Gu Yun didn't let the dead men in the Western Regions be bombed to death. Who knew that a bowl of medicinal soup surnamed Shen would give him a life of nine deaths. I don't know where to save a little strength, struggling to push the scourge away. It was boiling, and a large group of five big and three thick men cried and cried, all wanting to go up to help.
Chen Qingxu couldn't bear it any longer: "Enough! Let me go out!"
Gu Yun keenly smelled the unique fragrance of a woman's body. Knowing that Chen Qingxu was here, she tilted her head slightly, avoided the medicine bowl that was brought to her mouth, and opened her eyes with difficulty.
Chen Qingxu knew what he was worried about, and wrote word by word in his palm: "King Yan has returned to Beijing, he doesn't know."
The corners of Gu Yun's pale mouth curved slightly, as if he was smiling, he forced himself to drink the medicine, and the essence scattered again.
Gu Yun injured his lungs, and with the recurrence of the old injury, he burned repeatedly for the whole night. The four words "dead without resting his eyes" supported him like a rock. The next day, he climbed up in a breathtaking way. The soup was like water. After pouring it down, he called all his generals and listened to the battle report.
When the meeting was over, Chen Qingxu brought a bowl of medicine in front of him, Gu Yun took it and drank it. I don't know if this time it hurt his head or hurt his ear. He came to rely on the medicine to maintain his ears. It's been buzzing.
Putting down the empty bowl, Gu Yun asked in the first sentence, "When did King Yan leave?"
Chen Qingxu cherished the words like gold: "Early on the third day of the first day."
Gu Yun breathed a sigh of relief—the front line of the Western Regions was under his control, and as long as Chang Geng had left, there would never be a word of this matter spread to the capital.
At this point, he was relieved of both public and private matters, and automatically counted it as a false alarm. He smiled at Chen Qingxu and said, "I've been a little oblivious recently.
Chen Qingxu didn't laugh, instead she pulled a chair and sat down, pretending to have a long talk: "Master Hou, I have a few words to explain to you."
Gu Yun was stunned.
Some doctors are short-tempered, and if the patient does not cooperate in any way, they will scream and jump, and some doctors are sheep-shepherd-you ask me to come and I will manage, don't want to pull it down, don't force it, love it but don't do it , love to die.
Chen Qingxu undoubtedly belongs to the latter group. Whether Gu Yun was on the front line with a steel plate or insisted on increasing the dose of medication, she never said anything, and it was very rare for her to be so serious.
Gu Yun: "Miss Chen, please."
Chen Qingxu: "A person does not fight alone in any part of his body, and his eyes and ears are also connected to organs. The aftermath of Hou Ye's childhood poisoning has continued to this day, and this battle has injured muscles and bones one after another, causing concussions in the lungs. , the five internal organs are disturbed - since the chaos in the Western Regions has been suppressed, in my opinion, it is best for the commander to take the opportunity to escort the prisoners of war and return to Beijing to rest for a while, otherwise,"
Gu Yun: "One day, no elixir will be able to cure me, right?"
Chen Qingxu's face did not look strange, she nodded and said, "Master Hou's own body, I must be aware of it."
Gu Yun made a "uh" sound, but remained silent for a while.
When people are in their twenties or thirties, it is difficult to feel the "oldness" and "illness" brought about by the passage of time. The exhortations such as "Take care" and "Take care" are probably deaf ears - there are too many things lined up in front of this stinky sack, fame and fortune, loyalty and righteousness, family and country and responsibility and even romantic affairs, love and hatred.
Gu Yun was also not exempt.
until this moment.
He always felt that his destination was to be buried in the frontier and die in the mountains and rivers. He regarded himself as a firework, and if he let it go, it would be all the Gu family's reputation for loyalty and loyalty.
But when things came to an end, a Chang Geng appeared out of thin air, and a slap pushed his established trajectory away from the original direction. He couldn't help but have delusional thoughts and wanted more - for example, after the loss of the society, there was still a little bit left. The years of disability are left to Chang Geng.
If he died early, and Chang Geng was alone carrying the vicious curse of the northern barbarian woman, what would he do in the future? If one day Urgu has a seizure, who will take care of him? Who will take care of him
Chen Qingxu was not good at words, so she was worried that she was clumsy and would not be able to convince Gu Yun. Who knew that before she could finish the draft, Gu Yun suddenly said: "I understand, thank you, and I will ask Miss Chen to pay more attention in the future. In the current situation, recuperation may not be possible, but as long as I don’t enter the palace and face the Holy Spirit, and there is no emergency military situation at the border, then the medicine can be used without as much as possible, okay?”
Chen Qingxu was stunned for a while, and suddenly found that Gu Yun seemed to be different.
The three generations of Xuan Tie Ying handed down to Gu Yun, it is a monolithic one, and his words are forbidden and absolute authority. Under the blockade of Gu Yun's news, the capital only got the news of the great victory in Xijiang.
Duke Fenghan was listening and crying in the court hall, and the whole country was boiling - even Gu Yun later wrote a letter to plead guilty, saying that the matter of killing the King of Qiuci without authorization before the battle seemed like a trivial matter. Anyway, Gu Yun's toughness in front of the donkey was not a day or two, and even Li Feng felt that it was something he could do.
Only Chang Geng frowned at the confession that had been passed on to the military plane—although he couldn't explain why, he just felt that there was a secret inside.
Unfortunately, before he could think about it, the special envoy of Xuan Ying who delivered the letter took out another letter: "My lord, this is a letter from the Marquis to you."
The last time Gu Yun wrote him a letter from home was in the two years when that person just went to the ancient Silk Road, and the other one was from Shen Yidai.
Chang Geng's self-cultivation skills are first-rate, he calmly accepts his thanks, and opens his mouth when he speaks with sincerity. He makes the envoy of Xuan Ying, who has never seen the world, teary-eyed. He was sent away in a daze.
As soon as the special envoy left, Chang Geng immediately waved away the little eunuchs who were accompanying him on both sides, and couldn't wait to open it. He happened to have it by hand, and he opened it with great care. use.
As soon as it was opened, a small piece of pressed dried apricot blossoms fell out.
Gu Yun looks like Shen Yi's upper body, and he wrote a lot of words in detail, but he owes his mouth to others. When describing the bear-like appearance of the Western Regions Allied Forces, he is not stingy. Someone is here, this will probably be scary, who has ever seen Prince Yan, who is light-hearted, laugh so happily after the table has become a mountain of documents
At the end, Gu Yun wrote again: "There are a few apricot trees at the pass, which are affected by the war. Most of the trunks are scorched and ashes, and no insects and ants can grow. They thought they were already dead. When they returned from the camp one day, they found dead trees in the spring, and the ashes reappeared in the ashes. Flower buds bloom overnight. They are pitiful and lovely. There are countless people in the ranks who are unpleasant. Talking about cherishing flowers and loving flowers is also playing the piano to cattle.
The Marquis of Anding wrote a sentence on the back of the handed down Xingkai, which Chang Geng vaguely recognized as "May the marquis' mansion be cut a few branches of spring plums in the early spring of the coming year." Later, he probably thought it was ominous to talk about the future, so he wrote it again and wrote it in a dashing and unrestrained manner. I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence. He left a faint imprint of a flower branch at the place where he signed the signature, and he crossed the word "Gu" dutifully. Just by looking at the word with the flower marks, he could feel a A dark fragrance wafted towards his face, indescribably elegant and unparalleled.
Chang Geng gave him a sullen look on his face.
No matter how rough or careless these aristocratic sons and buddies usually seem, all of these little tricks can be mastered, and everyone has a few tricks to suppress the bottom of the box.
Chang Geng couldn't help but think of that time when Gu Yun poured too much yellow soup into the relationship between the romantic and the dirty. He didn't feel sour and jealous because of those unwarranted romantic affairs, but thought that Gu Yun was so cute.
Chang Geng sipped a bowl of herbal tea, and slowly read Gu Yun's home letter three or four times from beginning to end. He wished he could put every word in his mind, and with his eyes closed, he could copy the exact same letter. Only then put the letter paper and dried flowers into the purse and put them close to the body.
Then he wrote the word "aristocratic family" on the paper on one side, and closed his eyes slightly.
The word "Prince Yan" means the royal family. At this time of national disaster, the interests of the noble family and the royal family are unprecedentedly aligned. The wealthy aristocratic family even expressed great support for the beacon tickets, and this time they spent more or less money.
So what's next
Once the frontier is launched, it will cost a huge amount of military expenses. The refugees are still crossing the river continuously. People in Daliang are panicked and do not produce. The emergency beacon bills will soon bottom out.
Reform of the land system, tax system, civil and commercial system, etc. are all imminent, and any movement will hurt the bones.
At that time, the powerful and powerful families of the dynasty will be his enemies.
Just now, Chang Geng's expression with a warm smile cooled down, Langmao lightly ticked, and made a cross on the word "aristocratic family".
The young prince under the lamp was very handsome and very cold.
Whether it was Duke Fenghan, little Ge Fatty, Miss Chen or even Gu Yun, they all seemed to think that the person who provoked the beams could gently push the beams down when the building was completed and walk away.
But how is that possible
The word "power" has always been a road of no return in times of peril.
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