The sky changed from dark to bright, bright and dark, and the worn-out frame was walking on the road, bringing unbearable bumps, and the surrounding scenery changed from time to time. Dwarf forests, barren fields, barren beaches, broken bridges, barren villages with dead bones... Wanyan Qingjue, with her hair disheveled, looked at everything that was gradually appearing and receding. Occasionally, when some movement appeared, he He cast his gaze subconsciously and covertly, and then the gaze became hollow again because of disappointment.
During the running of the car, the tumbling in his heart has not stopped, so his mind is full of messy emotions. Fear is the overwhelming majority, followed by doubts, and the fears that come from behind the doubts…
When he left the north, what he brought under his command was an elite team that was probably the best in the world. What he thought in his mind was to kill a series of victories that would make the southerners terrified. It is best to kill Lin after running in A strongman like Zongwu finally traveled to the southwest and brought back the heads of the inner demons who might not be dead—all of these are achievable goals.
This sudden impact was too heavy, and it suddenly shattered all possibilities. When he was beaten down by the crowd and chose to surrender last night, the thoughts in his heart were still a little difficult to summarize. Black flag? Who knows if it is? If not, who are these people? If yes, what does that mean...
In short, obviously, all is gone.
With a good background and apprenticeship to the God of Valley, he used to be high-spirited, and even if he went out to the south, he was the best bargaining chip. Who knew that losing the first battle - not just losing, but annihilating the whole army - even in the best case scenario, this would have a huge impact on his future, but the most important thing is whether he still There is a future.
The array surged like black water, involving Lu Tuo and killing him with a loud bang in the next moment, always replayed in Wanyan Qingjue's heart—those who achieve great things don't have to be discouraged by mere setbacks, but every time In the mind of an individual, there is naturally a self-awareness of the limit of ability. How do you compare yourself to Mr. Lu? As long as such questions flashed in his mind, and looking at the figures around the carriage, it would be difficult for him to imagine certain possibilities.
Beside him, Qiu Tianhai and the others also lowered their heads with empty eyes. It's not that no one resisted. Not long ago, there was someone who claimed to be a hero in the green forest and asked for respect and friendly treatment. Where did he go
Oh, he was dragged down and cut off with a knife.
A simple killing can't suffocate the green forest heroes like Qiu Tianhai and others. What can really silence them may be those who occasionally appear by the carriage. They only know the one-armed towering sword Du Sha, and they naturally know each other. more. When she was a little awake and cheered up, Wanyan Qingjue also whispered to Qiu Tianhai about the possibility of escaping, but the other party just shook her head sadly: "Don't think about it, little prince... The leader is the tyrant Liu Dabiao, and... The black flag..." Qiu Tianhai's words were blurred because of his low voice, but the name of the black flag was even more heart-pounding.
Over the years, it has been a testament to some kind of strength in itself.
Lu Tuo died immediately, and Wanyan Qingjue knew that just relying on a few people or a dozen people who ran away, plus the "masters" who were in charge of the contact, wanted to rescue herself from this black flag team. It's less realistic than taking food from a tiger's mouth. It was only occasionally that he would think that if he was arrested, the defenders near Dengzhou and Xinye would inevitably be dispatched. Would it be possible for them to find them by chance... So he would watch occasionally, and occasionally, until the sky turned dark. It was too late, they had already walked a long way, and they were about to enter the mountains. Wanyan Qingjue's body trembled.
The car is chaotic, the horse is Xiaoxiao.
Under the gloomy sky, there was a strong wind, which rolled up the leaves and withered grass, and scattered them into the sky. The people on the road passed through the wilderness, the woods, and entered the rugged mountains one by one.
The carriage was about to be unloaded, and Ning Yi stood on the big rock, holding the binoculars and looking into the distance. The watermelon who ran to fetch water came over while tearing the steamed buns.
The little episode outside Xiangyang City was indeed a little unexpected, but it didn't stop them from returning home. Killing people, arresting people, and saving people, the pressure of one night was not too great for Ning Yi's team. As early as a few months ago, they had clashed with the Mongolian cavalry on the Ningxia grassland several times. The tactics for fighting against the Green Forest people are different, but to be honest, they are more proficient in fighting against the Green Forest.
After sending Yue Yun to Gao Chong and Yin Ping, Ning Yi also looked at Yue Fei's two children from a distance, then grabbed the prisoners and began to retreat - until the army near Dengzhou changed and the prisoners were interrogated a little later. Only then did Ning Yi know that this time the grass was raking the grass and the rabbits, something unexpected happened, which made the scene a little embarrassing.
The little prince was gone, the army near Dengzhou was almost insane, and the cavalry began to disperse around desperately. So the speed of the group increased again, so as not to have to fight with the army.
"It's already far away. After entering the mountain, Dengzhou's military horses should not follow."
The front of the queue had already contacted the two members of Zhuji who were arranged to be scouts and guides here. As Watermelon spoke, he handed the steamed bun with pickled vegetables to Ning Yi's mouth. Ning Yi opened his mouth to eat and put down his telescope. .
"Wanyan Sakai's son... It's really troublesome." Ning Yi said, but couldn't help but smile.
"If you admit it, we'll put him back."
"To beat Jurchen, that's what you say, right? I still want to live in peace for a few years, and now I have arrested the little prince again. Wanyan Sakai really did a great job on the girl. Now, what are you going to do, right?"
"It's not really good." Watermelon echoed.
"But the arrests have already been arrested. At this time, I admit that I am afraid. People think you are easy to bully, and they will not beat you immediately."
"You shouldn't wink at the tiger." Eat the steamed buns and nodded.
"Then they have already been caught. Look at the people next to you, maybe they beat them, and the bad impression has already been left." Ning Yi pointed at the people around him with a smile, and then waved his hand, "Or else, Let's just stab him to death and hang people on the head of Xiangyang City at night. This is Yue Fei's pot, hehe... By the way, Fang Shuchang, I'm looking for you, tell me, did you beat other people's little princes? Go Apologize."
"What's your apology?" Fang Shuchang walked over quickly from a distance, was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That little prince, who asked him to take the lead in rushing towards us, of course I have to stop him , he dismounted and surrendered. I hit him in the neck to stun him. Who knew he fell to the ground and knocked his head. Why should I apologize if he didn't die... Right, I don't need to apologize if he died."
"It's the real little prince, you beat him and you don't want to apologize, that's the only way you can do it, take the knife in the car, the one from the Yue family army that you picked up on the road, go and stab the little prince to death, and then Find someone to hang up in Xiangyang City in the middle of the night and let Yue Fei take the blame." Ning Yi clapped his palms and looked enthusiastic: "Yes, Xigua and I agree that this idea is a good idea."
Fang Shuchang laughed dumbly and looked at the expression on the watermelon over there: "It's too much, we also know General Yue, so it's not good."
"What's wrong, what's wrong with saving his son and daughter, and letting him help take the blame."
Last night's first battle was successful after all, and the tactics of dealing with Grandmaster Green Forest were also tested in practice here, and Yue Fei's children were rescued. In fact, everyone was quite relaxed. Fang Shuchang naturally knew that Ning Yi was joking on purpose, so he coughed: "I'm here for intelligence. Originally, I said that Yue Fei's children were captured, but both parties were restrained and careful. , the people in Dengzhou are all crazy, tens of thousands of cavalrymen are looking for dozens of pieces, and they collided with the Beiwei Army at noon.
"... I'm going to blow my brains out now." Ning Yi nodded silently for a moment, then let out a sigh of relief, "Let's go and leave them alone."
"it is good."
Fang Shuchang waved his hand, and someone brought the horse over. Ning Yi and Xigua got on the horse one after another, and the group set off from here, heading towards the mountain. Before fully entering the mountains, Ning Yi glanced back, the ridge was engulfing the relatively open area under the gloomy sky.
"This time, it's a big favor for that General Yue."
Living in the mountains all the year round, and possessing high martial arts skills, Watermelon rode the warhorse through the mountain roads as if walking on the ground, and leaned over easily. Ning Yi nodded: "Yeah, a big victory can't escape, and within two months, he and Jun Wu will have a much better time in the court of the Wu Dynasty. We caught that one. My little prince, I can also know more about the situation of Jurchen and Wanyan Xiyin, and this time I have gained a lot."
"At that time, I will use this little prince, and I will negotiate some conditions with Jin Guo and do some business." Xigua clenched his fist.
Ning Yi laughed: "Let's see later, anyway..." he said, "... go home first."
Wanyan Qingjue's status among the Jurchens is too high, and the Daqi regime in Dengzhou and Xinye cannot afford such losses. It is very likely that the searched troops are still chasing after them. For Ning Yi, the next thing is just a relaxing journey home. The weather in late summer and early autumn is gloomy, and I don't know when it will rain. After trekking in the mountains for an hour or two, nearly 200 people were around. The team stopped to set up camp.
Among the two hundred people, there were the special team that followed Ning Yi northward, as well as a group of black flag lurkers who were the first to evacuate from Tian Hu’s site. Naturally, there were also a few prisoners who were captured—Ning Yi was never in Wanyan Qingjue and others. Those who appeared in front of them often communicated with the lurkers who had withdrawn. These people have been lurking in Tian Hu Chaotang for two or three years, and many of them have even become officials with a high rank, and have instigated this rebellion. They have a lot of practice and leadership experience, even in Zhu Ji. They were elites. Naturally, Ning Yi was very concerned about their condition.
The journey to the south went smoothly, and everyone was quite happy. This conversation involved everything from Tian Hu's situation to the situation of Jurchen's strength and then Nanwu's situation, and then to the situation in Xiangyang this time. . Ning Yi returned to the tent. Watermelon did not go out for night patrols. At this time, she was using her poor needle skills to mend a broken sock under the dim light in the tent. Ning Yi frowned and wanted to help. , An unexpected voice sounded in the night.
First there was a little fighting in the distance, and then, a loud voice resounded through the forest.
"Mr. Ning! The old man came to see him from afar, I hope he can take the time to meet—"
This sound was made by internal force, and after it fell, there were still echoes of "taking a long time" and "one meeting". Watermelon frowned: "Very powerful... What old friend?" She looked at Ning Yi.
This was an unexpected sound, it shouldn't and couldn't have happened here, Ning Yi was silent for a moment.
"... Yue Fei." He said the name and thought for a while: "Nonsense!"
"He shouldn't know you're there. He's cheating on you." Watermelon said.
Ning Yi naturally understood that his face was gloomy, his fingers tapped his knees, a moment passed, and he took a deep breath.
He slowly shook his head.
"never mind… "
Ye Feng whimpered and passed overhead, with vigilant warriors ahead. It was about to rain, Yue Fei held the gun in both hands and stood there, quietly waiting for the response from the other side.
To come here, there is some impulsiveness, in the eyes of others, it will be a decision that should not be made.
However, those who achieve great things do not have to be like others everywhere.
It was as if Zhou Tong picked up his spear and wanted to assassinate Nianhan. At this moment, Yue Peng ran for hundreds of miles, closed his eyes, and waited for a possibility to appear.
If... Mr. Ning is still alive...
Except for the sound of the wind, the woodland far and near were silent.