Chapter 1233

There is no answer to the speculation and discussion about the northwest. This is just a kind of Fang Xie's idea that is closest to the facts. It may be so or different. But on this vast and devastated land, there must have been magnificent stories.

"There must be many, many other places in the world that have something left over from the last civilization."

Xiang qingniu was brought into a very exciting fantasy by Fang Xie's speculation. In fact, men and women are the same. Sometimes they are particularly fascinated by their own fantasies and feel that the stories they construct are particularly interesting. The only difference is that men fantasize about hot-blooded things, while women fantasize about hot-blooded things.

"There should be."

Fang Xie certainly agrees with this idea: "the world at that time was as huge as the world now. We can find these clues in the place where we live, so other places may not be able to. Take the other side of the ocean for example, the rise of the opru empire may not be related to these relics."

Xiang qingniu couldn't help yearning and said, "if you can live in such a world, it will be an eye opener."

Fang Xie shrugged his shoulders: "it's nothing."

Xiang qingniu was stunned, and then Pooh: "you know what!"

Fang Xie wanted to say that I really know something, but I didn't say it in the end.

"Compare it."

Xiang qingniu sat on a high slope looking forward to his legs and watching the sun falling below the horizon. This place is very suitable for camping.

He said: "you see, now with my cultivation, I can fly a short distance, but the distance is really not long. But if I follow the way of civilization development you said, I firmly believe that there can be a tool to fly with people. And it can definitely reach a distance I can't imagine. Do you believe it?"

Fang Xie nodded: "this must be believed."

Xiang qingniu continued: "The way of confrontation now is between practitioners. Even if it is a war, the first way of confrontation and the way of confrontation that most affects the outcome belong to practitioners. In such a civilized way, the confrontation is tools. There may be a very solid thing that can carry people and carry things such as guns. In this way, people can form an advantage in the air ！”

Xiang qingniu said, "think about it. Don't say you can kill people. Even if a group of birds shit on your head, you can't stand it."

Fang Xie was surprised by Xiang qingniu's imagination. The fat man might adapt to this new life in a few days if he came to Fang Xie's previous life. In fact, it didn't matter. Fang Xie thought that when he first came to this world, it didn't take long to adapt. People can be relatively fragile animals, but people's adaptability is by no means the most fragile.

Fang Xie closed his eyes and wanted to make up for the picture of Xiang qingniu sitting on the sofa watching TV.

But contrary to his wishes, he thought of the picture of Xiang qingniu watching pornographic films with his notebook

"Flying."

Wu Yi sat aside and thought: "In fact, people's dream of flying has not ended all the time. The overhaul walker is like that, and so is the way of development. However, the power of tools will certainly be stronger than that of people in the future, and it will come quickly. It is unrealistic for people to fly to the moon by virtue of cultivation. But... If they sit on what qingniu said before, they will fly to the moon It won't be very difficult on the moon. "

Fang Xie wanted to say that it was not as simple as you thought, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"It's almost fan Gu."

Fang Xie looked at the map with the last glimmer of light when the sunset fell: "if we are successful, we will arrive at Fangu in seven days. Now Fangu city is under the control of song Zihui's people. Let's stay in Fangu for three or five days to see what amazing things are in the underground Palace."

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A group of elite soldiers met Fang Xie less than 300 miles away from fangucheng. At the beginning, those military ruffians and scoundrels now look like steel. There is an unshakable perseverance on everyone's face, which is honed in the harsh environment of Northwest China and the bloody fight with the enemy.

"Su Dingbang, minister, pick me up!"

A man who looked about thirty strode over and knelt on one knee.

"Get up. I said you don't have to kneel in armor."

Fang Xie reached out and helped Su Dingbang up: "where is Song Zi's regret?"

"Return to the Lord."

Su Dingbang replied loudly: "General song is leading troops to encircle the remaining evils of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty 35 miles ahead. We found traces of the remaining soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty last night. Originally, we advised general song to welcome the Lord today and release the Mongolian Yuan Tartars for a few days. However, general Song said that it is a big task to pick up the driver, but it is urgent to suppress the bandits. General Song said, let me apologize for him first and wait for general song to destroy the group of Mongolian Yuan Tartars Son, he will be punished again in front of the Lord. "

Fang Xie smiled and said, "let's go and see how general song kills thieves."

The party got on the horses and went straight ahead. More than thirty miles said whether it was far or near. By the time the war was over, it was the end of the war. This was a group of Mongolian Yuan cavalry with about 2000 people, which was unexpectedly blocked in the mountain pass by song Zihui. With the advantages of military strength and terrain, the Mongolian Yuan people had completely lost the opportunity to resist.

Fang Jie stopped his horse and watched song Zihui's men and horses encircle and suppress the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry on the hillside. It seems that song Zihui's team is very familiar with how to fight with Mongolian and Yuan cavalry with the help of terrain. It looks like a mess, but in fact, the routine is clear. These soldiers basically took dozens of people as a team and kept shooting cold arrows at the Mongolian Yuan people behind the rocks. In this terrain, the advantage of cavalry can't be brought into play at all.

"This kind of war is really urgent."

After seeing the terrain, Fang Xie appreciated song Zihui a little more.

This Mongolian cavalry should hide here and go out to rob from time to time. Song ziregret's scouts found their hiding place. Song ziregret rushed over without any hesitation. The mountain pass was blocked overnight, and then the Mongolian Yuan people were harassed all night while it was dark.

Meng Yuan, who had not slept all night, was already tired physically and mentally. After fighting, he was obviously unable to do what he wanted.

When fighting with the Mongolian cavalry, never let the other party run to the plain. Once the enemy entered the plain, song Zihui, who was so many infantry, would find it difficult to encircle and suppress them. This is why song Zihui said it was urgent. Once one day is staggered, who knows if the Mongolian Yuan cavalry will hide in another place?

After another half hour, the war was basically over.

Fang Xie probably looked. At least 70% of the Mongolian Yuan people were killed. The rest got off their horses and hid behind the rocks. But after getting off the horse, Meng Yuan had nothing to fear.

"Song Chen repented and kowtowed to the Lord."

The war had been made clear. Song Zi regretted that he knew Fang Xie was coming. He hurried over, lifted his robe and knelt to the ground. Fang Xie stretched out his hand, took his arm, pulled it up and said, "I saw just now that it was a beautiful battle. If it was delayed for a while, the Mengyuan people would disappear when they came out of the valley."

Fang Xie said this and blocked song Zihui's plea.

"What's the situation now in the northwest?"

Fang Xie walked down the hillside, and song Zihui followed him step by step: "Lord Hui, there is peace in the northwest. But there were too many Mongolian Yuan Tartars entering the pass at the beginning. Although several major wars lost the combat power of the Mongolian Yuan Tartars, the enemy fled quickly. So now it is still not clear and suppressed. Moreover, the Tartars come and go like the wind. It is not easy to surround and destroy them."

"Don't worry. You can't hurt your strength."

Fang Xie said slowly, "these Mongolian Yuan people know they can't go back, so they must be particularly fierce. There is no way back to fight them. They know that they have no way to live even if they surrender, so once they fight, they won't die."

Song Zi regretted being told by Fang Xie that his heart was very warm. It makes people feel secure that the Lord can sympathize with the situation.

"Recently, the activities of the disabled soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan people in the territory have become weaker and weaker. They know that their strength is limited and they can't resist the army, so they all fight and run away. Fortunately, there are not many people in the northwest, and they can't last long by robbing the Mongolian Yuan Tartars. So I thought of a way and estimated that they can do it."

Fang Xie looked at Song and regretted, waiting for him to go on.

"Mengyuan Tartars know that they are always alone in this dispersion, but they don't trust each other and it's difficult to get together. Only when there is a bait that makes them all moved, will they get together and the ministers can finish the whole work in a war. That's food and grass. Mengyuan Tartars are short of food and can't hold on."

Song Zi regretted: "I'm going to put a big bait out."

"I only know what's going on in your army and don't participate."

Fang Xie smiled and said, "I'm not as familiar with things on the ground in the northwest as you. Giving orders indiscriminately is harmful to the war, so just watch and fight."

"Thank you for your trust!"

The Song Dynasty repented its first way.

"Is there anything special about fan Gu recently?"

Fang Xie asked.

"No"

Song Zihui replied, "after the Lord's military order arrived, the minister mobilized the most elite people to guard fangucheng. If there is any trouble, the minister will know immediately."

Fang Xie nodded: "you're busy with your military affairs. I'll go to fangucheng first."

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be familiar with

strange

These two kinds of feelings are not complex alone. Familiarity is familiarity, and strangeness is strangeness. But now Fang Xie's feelings for fan Gu are so complex. He is familiar with everything here, and he can still remember nothing special in the street. But he feels strange. There are too many different meanings here.

Entering fangucheng, Fang Xie felt that he had returned to a dream.

Vaguely as before.

Streets, alleys.

"This is widow sun's house. Not long after she married into this house, her man died. Living alone, there are many beautiful rights and wrongs in life, but I know that she is always clean."

Fang Xie stopped outside a door, took the paper money from the accompanying Xiaoqi school and burned it in front of the door.

"In fact, I know why you hooked up with me like that at the beginning, because you know what happened with me, and other boring men in this city don't dare to harass you anymore. I know your mind, so I follow your mind. I don't have to fight with you, and I deliberately let people watch... Your heart is bitter, I know."

Fang Xie got up and said nothing more.

"This is aunt he's house. I've been thinking of matchmaking for me."

Fang Xie burned paper money and smiled: "the biggest disadvantage is that he is too gossip and likes to inquire about everything."

"This is the original building of tea move. I built it."

"This is jinyuanfang. I'm the big shopkeeper."

"This is..."

Fang Xie paused and stood at the door.

"My house."

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Fang Xie pushed open the wooden door that had cracked many holes. With a squeak, it was like pushing open one door to another. He lived here for three years, and he had the most stable and down-to-earth three years. When he entered the door, he stopped after the first step and looked down. A few words were engraved on the turning stone on the ground, which was engraved by him.

Pianju Yongan

These four words had no special meaning, but they were a kind of expectation at that time. At that time, he really thought that if he could live in such a safe and secure life, no matter what secret or life experience he had? He was tired of ten years of exile. Fan Gucheng's three years are his most comfortable days.

He raised his head and looked at the beam: "before, my waist slept there."

He went up and took out a handkerchief to wipe the beam clean.

Then he jumped down and went to the bookshelf. Although the bookshelf is still there, it is crooked and dilapidated. It seems that it can be broken as long as it is pushed.

He turned around, took an oil paper bag from Xiaoqi school, opened it, and there was still steaming stewed meat in it.

"The big dog sleeps here."

He said.

It seemed that they felt the mood of Fang Xie, and the others were silent. Xiang qingniu opened his mouth and tried to persuade Fang Xie, but when it came to his mouth, he just couldn't say it.

Fang Xie suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three heads solemnly and seriously where the big dog used to sleep, then put on the incense burner and incense.

"He certainly doesn't like me."

Fang Xie smiled: "if you don't like it, you don't like it. I don't know whether the rumor is true or false. It is said that the burned paper money will go to their relatives, and they will be rich in the following days."

Xiang qingniu looked back and said, "so you brought a whole car of paper money?"

Fang Xie nodded: "I don't know... What else I can do."