Chapter 1138

Fang Xie's fleet was fighting at the foot of the cliff not far from Fangu in the northwest when they were going down the Yangtze River. If Fang Xie knew the news at this time, he would feel a lot. Yanshan is not far from fan Gu. The official road at the foot of the mountain is the only road from the mainland to fan Gu.

When he walked out of fangucheng, he took the same road.

Walk from Ya mountain to fan Gu, and there is a pavilion thirty miles away from fan Gu. It is called Fangying Pavilion. It is said that emperor Taizu got a rare haidongqing there, but let it go.

The memory of the pavilion to Fang Xie is naturally not the sentence he asked Li Xiaozong before walking out of fangucheng: "does the general know that there is a pavilion thirty miles outside the city?"

It's not the young man that Li Xiaozong said to himself when he went out. He has great ambition.

But the bodies of the 800 border troops and thousands of people in fangucheng were buried there. Later, the pavilion was renamed by Fang Xie, and the eagle pavilion was changed to the crane Pavilion. Old friends drive cranes to the west, and there will be no day to meet again.

Fang Xie doesn't know now that the battle of Yanshan will be the beginning of the decline of Mengyuan. I don't know what kind of determination and cruelty the weak scholar song Zihui has made the grassland people known as the descendants of the wolf God fear for many years.

"What do you think of?"

Mu Xiaoyao handed Fang Xie a cup of hot tea, but the tea was not new this year. After the new tea in Jiangnan is cooked, it has been sold to all directions, but how can Fang Xie stop the ship and dock because of a cup of new tea? The war in eastern Xinjiang has relieved the anxiety. He trusted Nalan dingdong's ability and was worried about the unstable Mu Guangling.

"Thought of fan Gucheng."

Fang Xie smiled, a little bitter.

"Thought of Qiu Xiaoshu and them."

Mu Xiaoyao is very strange to this name. She has no contact with Fang Xie's friends in fan gubian army. All she knew was that Fang Xie often entertained in Su Tu's dog shop and got drunk with those rough men. But no matter how drunk Fang Xie is, she will bring back a pot of pear blossom wine for her and a bag of cooked meat for the big dog.

"At first, Li Yuanshan killed Wu Peisheng in order to bury his rebellion. Wu Peisheng wanted to kill me in order to make Li Yuanshan think he didn't know anything... Later, I learned that Qiu Xiaoshu, who has been looked down upon by everyone and scolded him as a coward, would rather die than write a pledge on the confession that framed me."

Fang Xie looked at the hot tea in the cup and his eyes were wet.

"Who said there was no real brother in the wine and meat room?"

Mu Xiaoyao is not familiar with Qiu Xiaoshu, nor with Li Gandang, who often advertises how loyal he is, but is the first to betray Fang Xie. But she could feel the pain in Fang Xie's heart, which could not be dispersed even in decades and hundreds of years. Even if Fang Xie is dead, the pain will follow him to another world.

"Don't think about that."

Mu Xiaoyao comforted: "now you just need to think about how to make a good war in eastern Xinjiang. As long as you defeat the foreigners and keep the peace in the Central Plains, life will eventually get better and better. You see... There is still spring everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. When we leave Chang'an City, it has entered winter, and the north wind carries knives. When the world is peaceful, you will be able to make the north and South scenery more beautiful."

Fang Xie rubbed the corners of his eyes: "I miss a big dog..."

The heart of Mu Xiaoyao hurts.

The man who has been barked by her big dog for so many years seems to have faded away in her memory, but every time I think back, my heart really hurts. Maybe those years of getting along have made them like family.

"I'm about to enter Dongting Road."

Mu Xiaoyao had to continue to lead the topic away. She knew what kind of person Fang Xie was. Maybe Fang Xie is really not so confident as he looks at this time. Maybe he has made plans to lose and die in his heart, so he will more and more recall the people before the previous days.

"After entering the Dongting Road, you may be able to contact the people sent by Nalan."

She said.

"Well"

Fang Xie nodded, but his mind didn't seem to have been taken back: "if the war in eastern Xinjiang is over, would you like to accompany me back to fangucheng again? He has been wandering for years. Even if he is satisfied after that, he still owes them. Go back and burn some paper money. Maybe he can't go at any time in the future."

"Yes!"

Mu Xiaoyao nodded hard.

"I still remember that there is a cliff not too far from fan Gu, about two or three hundred miles away. We have been there. I live in the mountain with you. The big dog goes to fan Gu city to find out if he can settle down. After so many years, the wooden shed on the mountain has collapsed?"

"Go and have a look."

Fang Xie is laughing, but sometimes people's laughter really has a lot of meaning, more than happy? When the sad person starts to laugh, maybe he is more sad.

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Yashan

Song Zihui looked at the heavy rain pouring down on his head and couldn't help laughing.

It hasn't rained in the Northwest for a long time. After killing so many Mongolian Tartars, it rained.

He was carried by two soldiers on a stretcher to the mountain. On the way, the heavy rain fell from the clouds. The clouds came quickly. At the beginning of the fight, the sun was still domineering in the sky. When the Mongolian Yuan people began to surrender, the rain had soaked the dry and hard earth.

"Kill Tartars, it rains heavily!"

Song Zihui laughed and coughed up blood with a smile like falling into madness.

I don't know when the rain seems to be small. Song Zihui looked around and found that he had been in a dilapidated wooden shed for many years. Most of the shed had collapsed, but it could barely make the rain look smaller.

It was because of this that he realized that he must have been in a trance for a while.

"General, Meng Yuan tartar has fallen!"

Chu Feiyun, who was wounded all over, rushed from the rain curtain, and the blood on his face had been washed away by the rain. But there was still blood on him. It was his own blood still flowing out.

"I didn't expect that we could win a complete victory by attacking with less than 30% of Meng Yuan's troops! At that time, I was determined to die. I didn't expect that those fierce tartar soldiers counseled! General, I convinced you!"

He was also laughing wildly, and his smiling face was distorted.

Song Zi regretted looking at the bearded subordinate, and his guilt still couldn't go away. He struggled to stand up, and then bowed deeply: "today's victory is all in the general and the six brothers in the Zhechong camp. I thank you for the officers and men of the whole army. If you don't insist, our team will be destroyed today."

"General"

Chu Feiyun hurried forward to hold song Zihui: "Why should the general thank me? Why should the general apologize? Is the general a soldier? We shouldn't kill the enemy? But if a man wears this uniform, he will be ready to fight the foreign enemy to the end. Does the general think he is the most suitable among the thousands of troops? Excuse me for my humble position... You have the ability to plan strategies, but you have the ability to kill thousands of troops The enemy's ability? "

After saying this, Song Zi regretted and smiled.

"The rain is good. If there is no accident, the people of Mengyuan Tartars should not have arrived. The heavy rain can be regarded as God's help to stop the Tartars for us. Our troops are limited. This war is almost reaching the limit for the soldiers. If there is another war..."

Song Zihui's words were not finished yet. A soldier came in a hurry in the heavy rain.

"General!"

He hugged his fist outside and said, "the scouts reported that they found Mengyuan's wolf cavalry more than 20 miles away. The heavy rain fascinated their sight. I don't know how many people came, but it was obviously a large team of people. Now the battlefield at the foot of the mountain has not been cleaned up, and the surrendered enemy soldiers have not been placed. What should we do, general!"

This sentence almost made song's regretful heart rise to his throat.

"Where is the enemy now?"

He asked.

The soldier who reported the news said, "when the Scout came back, he said that the wolf rode less than 25 miles away from the cliff. He hurried back to report. He was afraid that he was 15 miles away. Fortunately, the rain was heavy, and the wolf rode a large group of people and horses could not gallop, otherwise the team would be scattered and the order was unknown."

"The order is unknown?"

Song Zihui's eyes lit up when he heard these four words: "The Mongolians also ordered the battle flag and bugle, but now it's raining hard and dark, and the water fog is so heavy, the wolf cavalry can only communicate with each other by bugle! And if the enemy comes to the rescue, the team will spread out instead of growing along the official road. The Dragon formation... The severe damage of the dry land and the rapid draft. Now the ground is so muddy, which is not a good thing for the cavalry!"

"Besides... The enemy doesn't know we're finished."

"What can the general do?"

Chu Feiyun asked.

"Yes!"

"Help me down the mountain!"

Song Zi regretted that Chu Feiyun helped him and eagerly walked down the mountain: "today's war can't be won more! Ha ha... God gives me a heavy rain!"

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The water vapor is too heavy and the clouds are thick. It seems that the sky is almost dark. You can't see far from it. Meng lie rode forward on his horse and his face became more and more dignified. Such weather is definitely not suitable for fighting. He can hardly see anything 100 meters away.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a soldier came back in a hurry: "secret service, the team of Han people in front suddenly came out and shouted loudly. You can vaguely see that it is all infantry!"

"The enemy is going to sneak on me in such weather!"

Meng lie pondered for a moment and then said loudly, "order to attack. The war in Yashan must be tight. Those people are just suspicious soldiers. He bullied me and dared not attack in the rain. I'll break his trick! If it's an ambush, why should he brag? It must be that Yashan is still fighting, and these people are trying to stop us!"

"Kill!"

At least two wolf cavalry of the ten thousand troops began to charge after receiving the order, and soon there was a cry of killing in the distance.

"Something's wrong..."

Meng lie listened and seemed to hear all Meng Yuan's words.

At this time, the left wing also shouted to kill, and Meng lie quickly ordered the defense. After a while, when no one came, he ordered five thousand wolves to attack. Not long after, there was another cry of killing.

In the heavy rain, there seemed to be enemies everywhere.

"Secret service!"

The soldier who first came to report ran back with a frightened look on his face: "those who blocked the road in front... Were all our people. They were tied up and stood there. Our cavalry rushed in and found that they had been deceived and killed many of their own people by mistake!"

"Newspaper"

"The enemies of the left are all our people, but they are all standing there with their hands tied."

Meng lie's heart tightened fiercely!

This time... Seems to have met an opponent.