Chapter 802

Thousands of miles of green mountains and clear water extend to places beyond the reach of our eyes. The wild flowers in late spring are verdant and bright, far and near beside them.

Xiao mubai looked sideways at the beginning of summer. His face was reflected in her eyes, which was clearly visible and extremely clear.

Xiao mubai looked at her, at the clear light in her eyes and her clear self.

He turned her covered hand into ten fingers and held it firmly. His voice was very low and light. As soon as he was sent by the wind, he had the firmness of grinding but not phosphorus: "always."

At the beginning of summer, his face gradually recovered a little blood from his just pale. Under the scorching sun at this time, he fainted a hazy and warm light, which made the originally cold and hard breath warm.

Although she was close at hand, she still looked at him, at the thousands of rays behind him, at the great rivers and mountains behind him, at the vast mountains, thousands of trees, torrents, rivers, curved lips, smiled and echoed loudly: "always!"

The echo came slowly, echoing faintly in the secluded valleys and forests, and the echo of the mountains rippled in their ears for a long time.

Their hands are clasped, and their eyes reflect each other.

At this moment, you don't have to ask. The person in front of each other is heavier than the picturesque mountains and rivers, better than the whole world.

The weather in late spring is the most pleasant. Even the wind is gentle like water, like the lightest yarn, passing by your ears, making your skin slightly itchy, like the sentimental song of a lotus picking woman far by the water.

However, the singing wind was finally broken by the thunderous horseshoes behind him. In early summer, when I turned around, I could see the smoke and dust all over the sky, and all the cavalry followed up.

They were forced to release their hands, turned the horse's head at the same time, and set out on the road again.

Although it only stopped for a moment, it warmed Xiao mubai's panic heart.

Although he seems to be brave and indestructible, he also has moments when he is weak and afraid to face, but with her by his side, he dares to face any ferocious past, and he can be invincible against any rough thorns.

The mountains are vast and the long road stretches.

The road ahead seems to have no end, line by line.

In the warm spring season, the previous section of the road still shows the quiet and comfortable life of the years, but if you run further, you can see the devastation after the war.

The corpses that have not been buried and sunflowers blooming in the sun still have sputtered and dried up blood.

The originally fragrant and sweet air gradually faded, and then filled with endless blood.

The civil strife created by concubine Li's mother and son almost shook the country's foundation, involving an unknown number of people who died in the war, lived in exile, and their families were broken.

Xiao mubai and early summer both tightened the reins. The two people who had been walking with slow speed and Han SA raised the speed again at the moment.

Shi Fuli! Death is not enough to vent its anger.

Because of her greed, many people were in deep water and many soldiers died.

How many beauties are haggard and how many Acacia pieces are broken. Only the blood is stained and the ink is fragrant, and the grave is crying

When the red sun slanted to the West and was laid over the closed dock like brocade, Xiao mubai and early summer took the lead in arriving at the camp where General Zhao was stationed.

The two month long campaign has added two more gullies to the old general Zhao's face in his twilight years.

Zhao Xingwen's death also made him look haggard than any time he saw him at the beginning of the summer.

Even now that he was about to enter the city and saw that the war was about to end, there was no happy look on his face.

At the beginning of summer, he plunged into the arms of old general Zhao. He wanted to cry. As soon as he opened his mouth, he choked: "Grandpa."

Old general Zhao held him in his arms. When he opened his mouth, he asked him, "how's the boy Gu Xingyun?"

At the beginning of summer, I was forced to retreat from the fog rising in my eyes: "I've been saved."

Old general Zhao stroked his forehead. His vigorous hands were full of calluses. His thick voice was a little heavy: "that's good, just live."

At the beginning of summer, I heard that the fog just retreated from the speech condensed again. It's good to live, but Zhao Xingwen can't live

General Zhao patted him on the back to let him loose. He didn't immerse himself in the pain too much. He turned to Xiao mubai and handed him a letter.

At the beginning of summer, he breathed twice, stabilized his mood, collected his mind, and walked to Xiao mubai to see with him.

At this sight, he hurriedly took the letter away and tore it to pieces: "you can't go in alone."

Xiao mubai looked at his angry move and pinched his cheek. Then he didn't answer him. Instead, he asked old general Zhao, "what's going on in the city now?"

General Zhao went to the layout of the fortress city: "after the siege yesterday, the city began to prepare explosives. The explosives were not buried under the city gate to prevent our army from attacking the city, but the place where people gathered. It was a busy street and an important flow of people. It was not difficult to guess the intention of Princess Li. She was going to..."

"People all over the city buried her." Xiao mubai took over the rest of his words, turned to the beginning of summer and whispered, "ah Chu..."

At the beginning of summer, with a tight frown, he went to old general Zhao and said in an urgent tone: "Grandpa, find someone to pass a message to the ink King army behind us, so that their feet can slow down and arrive late at night."

Old general Zhao was stunned. It can be seen that he looked nervous, his tone was urgent, and didn't ask much. Then he called his capable deputy general mingbotao into the room and ordered him to report quickly.

Until Ming Botao's figure came out of the tent, old general Zhao turned back to early summer and asked, "what does this mean?"

At the beginning of summer, she looked at Xiao mubai: "at present, concubine Li doesn't know that we have arrived at the camp, but if you see the cavalry of King mo following us, you will coerce you into the city immediately with the people of the city. In this way, we don't even have time to discuss countermeasures."

General Zhao and Xiao mubai looked at each other and immediately understood what he meant.

But the move was only delayed until tomorrow morning. Princess Li had received the news that the army could arrive tomorrow morning even according to the speed of the infantry.

Even if the cavalry of King Mo did not appear, concubine Li could kill the people until he had to appear.

Fortunately, at the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai and Xiao mubai arrived first on a peerless pony and won some time, but what can they do this night?

"Yesterday, imperial concubine Li let our people who came into the city to inquire about the news come back and asked him to bring the letter. If you see a person entering the city, you will kill a hundred people. It is said that you should not act rashly." General Zhao was afraid that he would do extreme things, so he reminded him.

General Zhao's words extinguished the hope that had just risen in his heart at the beginning of summer. He originally planned to take a team of people into the city to see if he could empty the places where explosives were buried and solve the worries of attacking the city.

But this obviously won't work