This means that whenever the King of Qinghai wants to enter Yanbei, he can enter Yanbei and wander around. You have nothing to do with him. Moreover, Cuiwei Pass is located at the junction of Helan Mountain and Cuiwei Mountain. To the east is a plain without any natural barriers. kilometers of the Great Wall.
This is simply a big joke.
But fortunately, since that time, the King of Qinghai never came out again, it seemed that he just had nothing to do that day, and went out for a walk to tell Yan Xun that there was such a neighbor as him. Yan Xun didn't dare to be careless, and kept sending people to Qinghai to inquire about information, and went to Cuiwei Pass several times, hoping to contact the King of Qinghai, while setting up defensive barriers in the southwest and arranging troops. In this way, Da Xia was given a chance to breathe.
These things were all told to her by He Xiao and the others one after another. In the past two years, Chu Qiao rarely went down the mountain.
It was very quiet at night, and I could even hear the dogs barking from the people down the mountain. Everyone fell asleep, Chu Qiao looked at the stars in the sky, and sat alone until dawn. Everything came without warning. The news of the Great Fellowship's rebellion was like hot oil, and sparks exploded in the rainy weather of Huihui Mountain.
Chu Qiao looked at the blood-stained man in front of her, frowning and thinking about the shocking words.
"My lord, please go down the mountain, if you don't go, Datong will be completely destroyed!"
Chu Qiao looked at him quietly and did not speak for a long time. The news of the rebellion of the Great Fellowship was reported by the defenders of Qiulan City in the morning, but right after that, this man came to tell her that Yan Xun wanted to completely eradicate the Great Fellowship, and that Miss Yu and Mr. Wu had been lifted from military power. , and captured Xia Zhi, Xi Rui and other Datong generals, Datong's base Wangcheng has been razed to ruins, and now His Majesty wants to pretend to recall the Huoyun Army of the princess of the county, trying to wipe out the princess.
Chu Qiao didn't want to believe such words, and rationality warned her not to listen to rumors so hastily.
Although Yan Xun is ruthless, he is not without brains. At this time, it may be justifiable to eradicate the Great Peer Association, and it is barely acceptable to get rid of Mr. Wu and Miss Yu, but why do you want to get rid of Fu? Fie is his own younger sister. Although she is a believer in Datong and was brought up by Datong, she may not turn against her brother because of Datong.
"You go down the mountain first."
"My lord!" The man knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed, "Please save Datong, you are the only one who can save us now."
The sound of kowtowing was so loud, after a while, his head was already dripping with blood, Chu Qiao frowned at him, and finally turned around quietly, and walked into the room. The door was slowly closed, leaving the man looking at her sadly with desperate eyes.
Chu Qiao didn't have a good impression of the Great Peer Association. Except for Mr. Wu and Miss Yu, she rarely dealt with the rest. She used to think that they were just a group of people with ulterior motives who had authority over power, but later gradually discovered that this was not the case at all. Most of the members of the Datong Guild were persistent believers and fighters. They were like the Mohists in ancient China. He is good at fighting, learning a lot, and has a good heart.
Such a person, if he makes good use of guidance, should be of great use, kill? Yan Xun will not.
Thinking like this, Chu Qiao suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and quietly waited for the follow-up news.
However, things went completely out of Chu Qiao's expectation. Within two days, wars broke out in Yanbei's interior. Many guilds were besieged by the army, and the leaders of Datong were completely wiped out. The killing came so quickly that they didn't even hear a trace of news before it was almost over. Everything was like a flood that had been brewing for a long time, and no one had time to make an emergency response.
The next night, the messenger for help climbed back to the mountain again. There were 20 people in the group, and only one person went up the mountain alive. The knight on the horse was covered in blood, and only a little flesh of one arm was still connected to the shoulder, as if it would fall off anytime and anywhere. .
He looked at Chu Qiao, he was speechless, and he just used one hand to undo the button of the skirt with great effort. The red inner shirt was stained with sweat and blood, but he could still see the thin line written in blood on it. Font: Ah Chu, help us, Zhong Yu.
Chu Qiao was silent for a while, and finally stood up slowly. The icy night wind blew past her slender body. She took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice, "He Xiao, prepare your horse and go down the mountain!"
There was a flash of light in the cavalryman's eyes, and then he fell headfirst on the ground with a sharp arrow stuck in his back, which sank into his vest deeply. No one can imagine how he climbed back to the mountain with support.
Chu Qiao only brought twenty guards, put on cloaks and rain capes, and rushed into the boundless night. The cold rain kept washing her eyes, and the ominous premonition gradually engulfed her. She was no longer willing to think about it. The horses were galloping wildly, the night was thick, and the journey seemed so far away.
Miss Yu's 3,000 guards now have less than a hundred people left, and everyone is seriously injured, but the moment they saw Chu Qiao and others riding their horses, they still jumped up from the ground like beasts, staring at each other looking at them.
In the pouring rain, Miss Yu was lying in a thatched hut. When she opened the door and entered, she was sleeping. Seemingly hearing a human voice, she slowly opened her eyes, her pale face turned dark blue, she didn't seem surprised to see it was Chu Qiao, she quietly smiled and said, "You're here."
A sharp arrow pierced through her heart. Although it was hastily bandaged, but there was no wound medicine, no one dared to pull out the arrow.
Seeing this, Pingan's eyes turned red, and he sniffled and said, "I'll go find Uncle Darlie." After finishing speaking, he opened the door and walked out.
The room gradually became quiet, leaving only two women in white clothes. Chu Qiao half knelt on the ground, with her eyesight, she could see how serious Miss Yu's injury was at a glance, she swallowed the pain in her heart, and said softly, "Miss Yu, what happened?"
Miss Yu took a deep breath, coughed twice, and a few unhealthy blush appeared on her face.
"Changqing's taxes are strict, the local people rebelled, and several capitals in the association participated. The matter was exposed, and there is no turning back."
"You also participated?" Chu Qiao frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so confused? Participating in the people's rebellion is equal to rebelling directly. Yan Xun doesn't trust Datong, why are you so careless?"
"Hehe," Miss Yu smiled lightly, her chest rose and fell slightly, her eyes were so erratic, she seemed to be looking at Chu Qiao, and she seemed to have passed her and saw far away, she said quietly, "Did you not see Chu Qiao?" It turns out that Changqing was hit by a snowstorm last year, and the pasture grass was not good this spring, and large numbers of livestock died. At this time, if you want to snatch their last bit of food for the winter, it is tantamount to killing them." Miss Yu looked at Chu Qiao. With a glance, he continued, "Your Majesty is preparing for the battle and wants to capture Cuiwei Pass before winter, so he conscripted troops and food, and some of the people have starved to death. I knew this would happen, but I had to do it."
Chu Qiao bit her lips tightly, her nose was sore, she held Miss Yu's hand tightly, unable to speak.
"Ah Chu, you are a good boy, but your life is too hard. I hope you can understand that not everything in this world can go according to your hope. Many times, even if we work hard, we may not always get what we want. .You are still so young, there are still great times waiting for you."
Miss Yu smiled softly, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were like gentle wind, enveloping the two pools of clear water in her eyes, her voice seemed to come from nine days away. Chu Qiao half-kneeled on the dry grass, her hands covering her chest, the gurgling blood gushed out soundlessly, staining Chu Qiao's pure white robe red. She bit her lower lip tightly, tears filled her eyes, and her face was pale and miserable.
"Miss Yu, hold on, and go to the doctor safely."
"No..." Miss Yu shook her head lightly, her face was like the white snow on a snow peak, her thin shoulders and arms were icy cold, she raised her head, and looked at the dilapidated roof. It seems that many things have come to mind.
At the last moment of her life, time flies by in front of her eyes, and she seems to have returned to fifteen years ago. On Wolong Mountain, the maple leaves are red and the leaves are colorful. Standing in the maple forest in early autumn, she looks at the green A figure with disheveled shirt and black hair like ink.
She seemed to still remember the sunshine at that time, shining warmly on her shoulders, like a mother's gentle hand. A Guqin was placed on a stone table beside it, and a few maple leaves fell on it. The sunlight shone through the leaves, casting mottled shadows, leaving a flickering halo. He turned his head from the red maple sky, with a soft smile, eyes like water, looking at her softly, and stretched out his hand to her, "Ah Yu, why did you wake up so early?"
No one has ever known that she actually doesn't like the so-called power and tactics, and doesn't like the art of war and strategy. From a very young age, she hopes to have a family, where she can learn female celebrities and poetry like ordinary women, and grow up. Marrying a considerate husband when she grows up, picking flowers and wearing them in spring, listening to the sound of rain in cold nights, her life will be smooth and safe. It has never been her dream to save the world and save people, and hold the universe in her hands.
However, he has big ambitions, he has a heart for the common people, and he can't see all the injustices in the world, and he goes to the mountains to study just to learn the art of slaying dragons to save people. So, he studied the art of war, and she studied power; he studied industry, and she studied business; She forgot to eat and sleep to practice strategist tricks and schemes, just so that one day he could follow in his footsteps and advance and retreat together with him.
The master has insight into the world, and he knew her thoughts at a glance. Instead of stopping her, he taught her all he had. It was only when she was going down the mountain that she quietly put a letter in her bag, and it was only after a long time that she discovered that there was only one word after opening it: crazy.
Fifteen years in a row, she spent her whole life as a soldier, worked hard, experienced many twists and turns in life and death, but fortunately, he was always by her side, no matter it was stormy outside, or cold and snowy, they always stood together. Years go by, vicissitudes change, and everything in the world has lost its face. For the sake of power, father and son become enemies, relatives turn against each other, and lovers betray each other.
However, some words hidden in her heart have never been uttered. For more than ten years, they just got together like this, and she always felt that there was still a chance in the future. Day by day, they are busy, running around, and clinging to the dreams in their hearts, but they never think that maybe one day, there will really be no more opportunities. Those words that haven't had time to be uttered, those feelings that have been suppressed for nearly twenty years, those emotions that are as mellow and quiet as Sang Mo in early spring, finally, lost the opportunity to confide forever.