Chapter 748

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
The sun was bright, but the wind was still chilly in February. Chen Qi stood at the door of Jiuling hall and watched the rolling of the door curtain.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Jinxiu's voice sounded after the.

"I didn't see it. I was listening." Chen Qi said, looking back at Fang Jinxiu.

Listen?

Fang Jinxiu came over.

"... it's absolutely true that the golden man was introduced by Duke Cheng..."

"... so Cheng Guogong really took refuge in the golden man?"

"... he ran away with guilt, and there was no place in the world. Of course, he had to take refuge in the golden man..."

"... it is said that he has colluded with the golden man for a long time. He has been entrenched in the north for so long and has long been bought by the golden man..."

"... I didn't expect Cheng Guogong to be such a person..."

"... people are greedy and difficult to achieve. He has great achievements and power..."

The wind was blowing, and the discussion outside the door came in from time to time.

"Nonsense." Fang Jinxiu said, "what's good to hear."

Chen Qi let go.

"Idleness is idleness." He said, looking at Fang Jinxiu, "you might as well be in Yangcheng. There's nothing to do here."

After learning that Miss Jun was captured by Lu yunqi, Fang Jinxiu rushed back.

"Come back and get paid." She said.

Chen Qipu sneered. When he was about to speak, the voice outside the door was louder.

"... wait a minute, isn't that bad... Duke Cheng is so powerful. Isn't he invincible when he leads the golden man?"

"... yes, yes, will you call the capital? Let's pack up and run."

"... what's your hurry? The emperor hasn't run yet..."

"... don't worry. No, there's still qinghebo without Duke Cheng. You forget who's the soldier of Duke Cheng? Qinghebo!"

"... it's blocked. Drive the golden man back. Look, it won't take a few days for the golden man to make peace and admit defeat..."

"... yes, yes, qinghebo is very powerful. If he hadn't been framed and caused war in those years, there would be no Cheng Guogong in the world..."

Hearing this, Fang Jinxiu snorted.

"Nonsense." She said again, turning inward.

Qinghebo is powerful and nonsense? Chen Qi laughed and was about to turn around and follow in. He heard a rush of hoofs in the street, accompanied by a scold.

"Urgent report, urgent report."

This voice has been familiar to everyone in the past two months. This is a xinbing from the northern field war.

Chen Qi couldn't help lifting the curtain and looked out. He saw the bustling crowd in the street yelling and avoiding a road, and the dusty post soldiers galloped past.

I don't know whether it's good news or bad news this time.

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The emperor stepped into the hall and waited for several ministers here to bow and salute.

"What's the matter? In such a hurry?" The emperor frowned and asked.

Several ministers looked at each other. At the moment of prevarication, one minister reluctantly stood up.

"Your Majesty." His voice trembled and said, "qinghebo has lost the news."

The emperor was stunned.

"What does it mean to lose news?" He asked.

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The weather in Qizhou in February was cool and cold, especially last night when there was a snow. Although the snow was small, it was frozen on the ground. Looking under the daytime sun, people felt frozen to the bone.

Qinghebo has been standing on the castle all morning, wrapped in a thick wool cloak.

"Uncle, go in and have a rest." The generals around him whispered.

"How long has it been?" Qinghebo didn't answer, but asked.

"It's been three days." The general replied, "don't worry, uncle. The news has been sent out."

Qinghebo's face is a little slow, but his sight is still heavy.

The front is desolate, with broken walls everywhere. The trees on the ground are blackened by fire, and the ground exposed by the wind and snow is stained with blood.

It can be seen that there have been fierce battles here.

In the distance of sight, the dense flags can be seen faintly.

There is nothing terrible about the flag. What is terrible is the soldiers and horses under the flag.

"How many more?" Qinghebo asked again.

The general's head dropped slightly.

"Thirty thousand people are coming from the west road." He said.

"Then there are 100000 soldiers and horses surrounding us now." Qinghebo nodded and said.

He didn't seem to be afraid to say the amount of 100000.

The general bowed his head.

"Scared?" Qinghebo looked at him and said.

The general straightened up quickly.

"The end will not be afraid." He shouted.

Qinghebo nodded.

"There's nothing to fear. The golden man is best at playing with this siege." He said, "we have plenty of food and grass. I'm afraid what will happen to him."

"Uncle Ming Jian." The general said with admiration on his face.

"Now that we have broken through the siege and sent out the news, we will confront these gold thieves head-on, so that the reinforcements can intercept at the rear." Qinghebo said.

The general answered yes again.

At this point, the ground seemed to tremble, and qinghebo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It seems that the gold thief will attack again." He said, shaking his cloak, "meet."

With the sound of war drums, countless soldiers gathered again.

Looking at the people and horses in the city, several generals standing on the castle sighed and looked at qinghebo walking down.

"Mingjian, Mingjian, if it is true, how can it be ambushed by the golden man." A general couldn't help whispering.

The generals nearby booed him.

"It's time to stop talking." He whispered.

The former generals were still angry.

"It's hard to say at this time. It's because of this that he's getting more and more headstrong." He said, "we had to split troops and attack together. As a result, we were cut off and besieged by the golden man."

The next general sighed.

"Fortunately, the siege has broken out, and the reinforcements will come soon." He said with an excited look, "the closest thing is Suning pass."

When it comes to Suning pass, the former generals also relaxed a bit.

"Fortunately, he remembered that he was a general." He said, "I'm not crazy enough to exclude the Castle Peak army, otherwise..."

Several generals looked back to the outside of the city. It seemed that there were more and more flags, rolling here like dark clouds.

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Teams of officers and soldiers rushed back and forth to convey the order to leave the camp.

Several generals in the main camp also pointed to the sand table for final confirmation.

"OK, according to the plan handed over by uncle, we'll go west from here..." A general said, "turn north again, cross the Pingchuan River, and you can directly attack the east of the Jin people."

The generals nodded and took orders.

"Well, uncle is besieged, which is related to the overall situation of the war. Please make concerted efforts..." the chief General said solemnly.

Standing at the end of the line, a bearded general who was listening carefully suddenly felt that someone had stabbed him in the arm.

He looked sideways and saw that it was a miscellaneous man.

The miscellaneous servant didn't look at him. He stuffed something into his hand and got up and stood away.

The general looked surprised, looked at the soldier, and bowed his head to feel the things in the palm of his hand.

A note.

what do you mean?

The general frowned slightly, hesitated again and again, then stroked his beard, raised his hand, looked down, looked shocked, and subconsciously covered his hand over his mouth.

"Lao Wen, what do you eat?" The next general noticed and asked in a low voice.

General Wen laughed.

"No, no, swallow saliva." He whispered.

The general smiled.

"Scared?" He whispered.

General Wen shook his head.

"How? How." He said.

When they said this, the voice of the general in front coughed heavily.

"... do you understand?" He said, looking at the two people talking to this side.

Other generals and officials in the room also saw it, looking a little indifferent and dissatisfied.

It's good that a confidant turned into a Duke of Cheng can lead the army. You should cherish your blessings.

The two will turn red.

"I understand." They shouted.

"Then go back and set out." Said the general.

All the people in the tent said in unison and turned away without hesitation. Although general Wen stood outside, he was not the first to go out, but avoided to one side and watched the fish pass away. His expression was complex.

"What else can I do for you, Lord Wen?" Asked the general standing in front of the sand table.

General Wen looked at him.

"Lord Zong, uncle means that we should cross the Pingchuan River and attack the golden man in the East, right?" He said.

Lord Zong frowned slightly.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" He asked.

General Wen hesitated.

"No, the end will think, maybe..." he said, finally gritting his teeth and bowing his head, "the end will take command."

Then he strode out.

Look at the sand table, but don't look down in front of it.

General Wen galloped back to his station, and his subordinates had been waiting for a long time.

"How's it going?"

They obviously already know the news of the siege of the Qing Hebo army, and they also know that this gathering is to go to support.

"I didn't expect that qinghebo would be ambushed."

"It's the golden man. There's no way."

"I think we should support from Pingchuan river."

"No, I think we should attack the food and grass of the Jin people. The Duke of the state once said that the Jin people are actually timid, gather people to strengthen their strength, and if the morale of the army is shaken, it is also very easy to break up."

"Who knows where their food and grass are? Have we been told to just follow them?"

Without waiting for general Wen to speak, they argued one after another, and there was no final decision.

"Where are we going?" They looked at general Wen and asked, "how did Uncle arrange it?"

General Wen looked at the crowd, but the note that had just been swallowed appeared in front of him.

"We." He said slowly word by word, as if the word had a golden weight, "go from the East, cross Xingta mountain to Songyuan."