The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 172: Meeting Heaven and Man
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Beijing Longyaozhou has the first male town in the Southern Dynasties, Wazhu, followed by the Junziguan Ligu Maolong three towns, building a complete line of defense, advancing, retreating, and defending. Beimang is in these forces. The manpower, material, energy, and financial resources invested in the town are countless, but they are still crushed by the 10,000 Dragon Elephant Army and the Snow Dragon Cavalry into a broken sieve. Five or sixty thousand male Guan Jiashi died in battle and surrendered. Still dead, or even tragic slaying on the spot, the post road and the Fengsui two systems were destroyed in nine out of ten. Most of the civil servants of the Southern dynasty temples remained silent, and the generals were no longer conceited a few years ago. The amazing combat power of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry created a good and one bad situation. The good thing is that Hong Jingyan of the Chess and Sword Yuefu came out of the mountain and took over all the Rouran Iron Cavaliers in the three military towns. The bad thing is that the fat man surnamed Dong is in the frontier army of the northern mang and southern border, vaguely able to stand side by side with the great generals and the position of holding the season, and the authority is equal. In the words of the female emperor, Dong Pangdun'er, you have been promoted by his mother again. According to reports, the surnamed Dong got a bargain. He smiled and told his majesty in the Southern Dynasty Hall that the emperor’s sister, yes, yes, his mother was finally promoted. In fact, it was really good to give me all the military power of the Southern Dynasty. After that, there was no further information. Her Majesty did not blame the fat man for his ridiculous rudeness, nor did he care about his bad eating. Of course, he did not let the bold fat man climb up the pole, but she still left the emperor for the Southern Dynasty. The teacher, the Taipingling Master of the Chess and Swords Yuefu, supported Fatty Dong. In this way, there were few who could suppress Dong Zhuo in the Southern Dynasty, such as the Nanyuan King Huang Songpu, Liu Gui, Yang Yuanzan, two generals, and Longyao. The state keeps seasons, and they all wisely avoid their edges. Today, on the damaged post road between Tile Zhu and the Junzi Pavilion, there is a fat man wearing light armor and embedding the official uniform of the second-rank military commander, holding a handful of gravel in his hand. There is still no post road under his feet. To repair, the two towns from Gu Maolong, which are closer to Xijing, took advantage of the opportunity of her majesty to patrol the Southern Dynasty secretly, using more than 200,000 civil servants, and repairing them at an astonishing speed. This fat man is very big. However, there is no sense of bloatedness and fatness. On the contrary, it makes people look particularly strong and majestic. This person is the Southern Dynasty Dong among Beichu and Nandong. He is a fat man who can be as famous as Beiliang Chulushan. He is newly promoted to the thirteenth place in Beimang. The general Dong Zhuo, Fatty has no soldiers around him, only a large group of elite crows swimming around in a very regular manner. After Dong Zhuo gains power, the first thing is not to smash money to recruit troops and people to seize the mountain, but to expand. The only crow column in Beimang that can compete with the Beiliang white horse scouts, according to the conservative estimate of the caring people, the number of the original more than a thousand crows has doubled without greatly damaging the combat power. Dong Zhuo habitually talked to himself there. When Dong Zhuo was a little fat man, he was often ridiculed and ridiculed. This boy had no friends and no one would think he would have any future prospects, so Dong Zhuo could only talk to himself. Speaking by myself, over time, I like to talk about gods and gods. After he joined the army, he became more and more fierce. Every time the war ended, he always talked to the dead. It is hard to imagine that such an unreasonable freak could rise quickly in the temple of the Southern Dynasties. Fatty Dong talked to himself, mumbling about some old guy who is reluctant to resign as the King of the South Yard. What is it, paving the way for that Hong Jingyan. You stubborn old man, you are not willing to hand it over to Lao Tzu if you are really killed? Lao Tzu is not a person who bears grudges, and besides, he hasn't reached the point where he doesn't share the sky with you. What exactly are you Huang Songpu afraid of? Do you want to sell chess and sword music to a great favor, and to spend your old age in a peaceful way? Dong Zhuo tilted his palm, let the gravel fall, and sighed. He really missed the eldest daughter-in-law and the little daughter-in-law, but now the princess's eldest daughter-in-law’s maiden is flying over there, so she has to go to the town. The little daughter-in-law wants to follow The Xinliangwang revenge was not as cheerful and lively as before. Fortunately, there was a girl by his side, which made the fat man's heart dissipate a lot. Dong Zhuo turned his head and looked at a little girl holding a bright red pony in the distance, Tao Manwu. She was Dong Zhuo who became a foreigner after joining the army. Brother Tao’s childish orphan, Dong Zhuo has no children for the time being. He can’t wait to spoil this little girl. He even told his two daughter-in-laws that even if he has a biological child in the future, he probably won’t be so fond of him. , The eldest wife is okay, she has always been empathetic, and the younger daughter-in-law who entered Dong's house a little later was so angry that she didn't let him go to bed for half a year. Dong Zhuo looked at Tao Manwu, who had a bleak life experience, and the little girl who was carved with jade seemed to be humming a little song. The pony was the playmate that Uncle Dong found for her. She has been reluctant to ride, and this trip will follow Uncle Dong south. , Young foals can enter the spacious carriage. Dong Zhuo stood up and wanted to talk to Xiao Manwu to relieve her boredom. He suddenly saw the little girl suddenly turning sideways and staring at one place. The extremely keen Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes and followed his line of sight. To no avail, this fat man was foggy. The water was puzzling and didn't think about it. He ran to the little girl and saw Xiao Manwu there raising his arms and wiping his eyes. There was some redness and swelling. He didn't know whether he was crying or was blown by the rough sand. Dong Zhuo squatted down. , Asked softly: "What's wrong?"
The little girl's eyes shifted slightly and she shook her head vigorously. Dong Zhuo gets along with her day and night, it is not clear that she is lying, but what does it have to do? Xiao Manwu didn’t want to say, so Dong Zhuo didn’t ask, just pressed her thumb on the tip of her nose and made a pig’s head to amuse her. The little girl reached out and took Dong Zhuo’s fingers and rubbed his face. The elder brothers called Crowlanzi said that you are a high official, so you can't mess around anymore."
Dong Zhuo smiled and said: "It's not so important. Even if Uncle Dong is too old to ride a horse and can't move a spear, he will still make faces at Xiao Manwu."
Tao Manwu squeezed out a smiling face, glanced into the distance, and whispered softly: "Uncle Dong, I want to sing that song, do you want to listen?"
Dong Zhuo laughed loudly, and sat with Tao Manwu on his broad shoulders. The little girl hummed loudly, the grass will be born next year, and the wild goose will go back and forth. The spring breeze is blowing this year, will the son return? The bluestone slabs are green and green, and the Qingyilang on the bluestone bridge is humming the Jinling tune. Whose daughter lowers her head and smiles? The yellow leaves fall this year, year after year. Qiufeng starting next year, is the lady here? The Yellow River is yellow with yellow flowers, and the yellow flowers in the Yellow River City are fluttering with yellow butterflies. Whose knife is in the scabbard?
Dong Zhuo sighed, Xiao Manwu probably missed the son who could not tell whether he was an enemy or a benefactor, right?
About Mo is infected by a little girl’s song. The nearby crow column, which is incomparable in single-soldier combat, started to hum and gently sing a little song belonging to their 70,000 Dong Jiajun. Dong Jiaerlang immediately slapped him Immediately spear, stubbornly behind the horse. Don’t cry for heartbroken in the family, and let the children in the family be Dong Jialang...
Xiao Manwu sat on Dong Zhuo's shoulders, looked somewhere, hesitated, with red eyes, quietly shook his slender arm as a farewell.
The Rouran Mountain Range is a vital natural barrier in the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties. With Tibing Mountain as the core, there are three military towns in Rouxuan Lao Huai Wuchuan. At its peak, there were no more than 90,000 Rouran cavalry. , Is also a famous army. Last year, in the battle of Liangmang, Rouran cavalry did not participate in the fifth raccoon dog because of the sudden death of Tibingshan. The officials of the Southern Dynasty firmly believed that this powerful army was against the northern Lianglong elephant. In the army, the outcome is between five and five. Tibingshan is still the fifth Tibingshan with the weird surname, but the Rouran cavalry has followed the surname of the owner with a more omissionous name, Hong. Beimang didn’t pay much attention to his birth like the Central Plains, but he respected the power of military force. People's Hong Jingyan entered Rouran, without any ups and downs. The even missing son who suppressed Tibingshan with his own power has never climbed to visit the fifth surname, and even rarely appeared near Tibingshan, especially the daughter of the fifth raccoon dog, the wife of Dong Zhuo, the thirteenth general of Beimang. After the badly injured Tibingshan, some people said that Hong Jingyan would not be able to climb mountains in this life in order to avoid suspicion.
The endless stretches of Rouran Mountains, when I went to the foot of the mountain, the wheat was green and yellow, but there was still some time before the wheat harvest in summer, so it was still like this.
There was a strong wind, and the wind blew the wheat. A slender and stalwart man appeared on the edge of the wheat field without warning. His forbidding silver eyes stared at a distant "person" in the distance. .
The hair is still gray, but as seen in Qingcang City, the gray and black are getting longer and the hoarfrost is getting less. Regarded as a man who is expected to become a man who is the leader of the Northern Mangwu Dao after Tuoba Bodhisattva, he stood in the north and intercepted the guy who was inexplicably going from the south to the north in his line of sight. This is beyond the even more unexpected. From the perspective of Hong Jingyan, who was born with "eyes but no pearls", no matter how powerful the Northern Liang cavalry is, it is limited by the natural inadequacy of Beiliang's geographical advantages and people, and only Beimang can go south. There is absolutely no opportunity for Northern Liang to go north. Therefore, Hong Jingyan never thought that one day that person could lead soldiers and horses to Ruoran, and whether he could hold the northwest gate of the Central Plains would depend on Bei Mang's patience. When Hong Jingyan saw him, he remembered the man who was given the surname with the gun. At that time, to **** Chong Liang back to Beimang, the arrogant Hong Jingyan watched and let others gain the upper hand during the recent fight. , This makes Wang Xianzhi and Beimang Army God the only two people in his eyes. The mood is inevitably affected by subtle damage. The subtlety is that Hong Jingyan must defeat Deng Tai'a and Deng Mao’s handful of martial arts critics. Restored to the peak of the former realm, if it is usual to see this "person" wandering here, Hong Jingyan has long tried to intercept and kill on the spot, but now Hong Jingyan wants to worry that this person is just a very tempting bait, whose real name is Liu Yanbing Junior Brother Wang Xiu waited for a fatal blow in the dark.
The young "celestial man" who wandered out of his body traveled through the green wheat field, wherever he came from, he was not big enough to get close and murderous, standing in the wheat field a hundred meters away. , Stretched out his hand to caress the wheat that had not yet formed ears, and added fuel to the fire and asked with a smile: "After losing the two battles with Luoyang and Xu Yanbing one after another, have you Hong Jingyan already fallen to such a miserable field? Don't dare to shoot? With your state of mind, let alone Wang Xianzhi, who is invincible in the world, I am afraid that it will not be a year, and even I will not be an opponent."
Hong Jingyan said flatly: "What is the meaning of the argument of tongue."
The two voices are not loud, but each is clear to the ears.
The young man who left his body nodded and smiled: "You are too talented, and you always think that the number one person in the world is a righteous thing in your pocket. So you set your mind on the temple very early. It can be said that you went astray from the beginning. , I’m afraid there will be nothing for you."
Hong Jingyan sneered: "Xu Fengnian, even if you are able to wander around and try to integrate the three religions, and take the opportunity to touch the threshold of the land gods, are you really qualified to comment on me?"
"Xu Fengnian" shook his head, his eyes leaped over Hong Jingyan, and looked to the north of the Rouran Mountain Range, "I'll wait for you to die with your Rouran cavalry. Now, let the road go."
Hong Jingyan’s mouth curled up, "You also know that you are being watched by me. If I don't move, you can't go north? Xu Fengnian, when did you know yourself so well?"
The young "wandering man" who stepped on the sky and stepped into the land gods spread out his hands, two knives, a river pawn, and a spring thunder, coming out of Xu Fengnian's waist thousands of miles away. Sheath, held in hand for a moment.
It seems that Hong Jingyan will not give way. It is nothing more than a battle. It depends on whether Hong Jingyan, who has tasted two defeats in his life, believes in only three things.
Hong Jingyan frowned, then stretched his brows, turned sideways, and signaled the young man in sight to continue northward.
Beiliang is not in his eyes, and the Great King of the North Courtyard whom Murong Baoding promised is not in his eyes. What is Xu Fengnian?
Xu Fengnian passed away in a flash, leaving behind a laugh, and the taunting hammer hit the more leaky heart.
Hong Jingyan, whose heart is like a rock, did not affect his mood because of Xu Fengnian’s laughter. He just stood there in a daze, asking himself, “The world is number one and the world is the co-owner, can’t both be taken care of?”
The border of Youzhou is barren and desolate, but the more so, the harder the work is, and there is no room for laxity, otherwise, how can you force the living food out of the teeth of God, there are three generations of five or six male people in the family. Farming in the oasis sand fields, regardless of age, sweat flows. Now almost the entire Beiliang knows that Beimang is about to invade the south, and the wealthy families have begun to move quietly to move their valuables east or south, but there are always a few rich people who are able to avoid disasters. The poor like this one are still Most of them can only be resigned to their fate. Wherever the fields are, they can only stay where they are, guarding the crops and the harvest. They can only hope that the young king can really carry the Northern Mang iron cavalry for them. The tide offensive. The old man doesn't really have too much regrets. At any rate, after twenty years of peace, but he is a little worried about the children at home. A gray-haired old farmer glanced at his grandson who worked with his elders and couldn't help but grinned. This baby went to school with his dad, and his dad followed his own. They all had a headache when they read the words in the book. , But the old man still thinks it’s good to study one more day and learn one more word, it’s not a waste of money. The old man touched the little head of his grandson, who was blushing by the more and more toxic sun, and asked him to take a rest in the shade. The child laughed and ran to the field and squatted lazily~ IndoMTL.com~ The result seemed to be seen. A brother Junyi, but after rubbing his eyes, he disappeared, rubbed his eyes again, and saw again, which made the child puzzled, until the man walked up to him and sat on the Tian Yin, the child was not sure that he had seen ghosts during the day. Now, the simple kid boldly asked: "Will you drink water?"
The figure gathered in the south in the north, shook his head with a smile, looked at the figures in the field with their backs facing the loess, and asked softly: "Will the harvest be good this year?"
The child was stunned, and said, "The snow is heavy at the end of the year, it should be good."
The brother-in-law smiled and asked, "Is anyone at home joining the army?"
The child embarrassed: "No, my father wanted to go before, but I didn't choose it."
seems to be afraid of being underestimated by the son-in-law next to him, the child said seriously, "When I get older, I must go, kill the North Barbarians, earn a lot of money and send them to the family, um, and protect our family. Also. Yes, let me tell you, hey, son, don’t tell others, Amei in our village looks good, but she has been ignored me, I must marry her as a daughter-in-law when I grow up, because her sister married I’ve seen a man serving as a soldier at the border gate. I’ve seen it once a few years ago, but it’s awe-inspiring! So I have to go to war!"
Young Master nodded, and both the big and the small were busy taking time out, looking into the distance.
When the child finally recovered, the son-in-law next to him did not know when he had left.
After the child realized, he jumped up and yelled to his grandfather: "I saw a god!"
The old man smiled, straightened up and wiped his sweat, and muttered: "This kid."