Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 441: Weird and awkward

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The night is deep, and the curfew has passed.

In the Dafeichuan army camp, there is still a lot of noise and noise, which is very different from the past.

The military order to evacuate Dafeichuan has been issued. Although none of the soldiers retreated willingly, they had to obey.

In the mourning hall of the handsome account of the Chinese Army, Xiao Lou'er, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, finally understood that his father would never come back. At this time, he was crying sadly in Chen Yan's arms. The sergeants were busy silently, carrying Qin Mubai's coffin out and loading it on the truck, preparing to transport it to Shanzhou.

The wound was extremely deep, but there were no tears.

At this moment, Chen Yan's face is pale. From stepping into this mourning hall and seeing Qin Mubai's spiritual position and portrait, she never said anything. He just hugged Xiao Lou'er tightly, and kept playing back all the previous episodes in his mind.

"Yan'er, this is Mu Bai's relic." Li Daozong brought a golden crown with peacock twin feathers to Chen Yan, and said to her, "I remember that you gave it to him. Several times Qin Mubai also wore it when he was out on the expedition. You can keep this as a souvenir!"

"Thank you, foster father. But, no need." Chen Yan smiled bitterly and refused.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid of seeing things and thinking people more and more sad?" Li Daozong sighed, "Let's keep it!"

Chen Yan hugged Xiao Lou'er in her arms tightly, "Didn't I still have Xiao Lou'er!"

"..." Li Daozong was speechless, so he sighed slightly, patted Chen Yan on the shoulder, and left.

Returning to his daughter's room, Li Daozong saw Li Xueyan getting up and changing clothes with the help of her maidservant, preparing to board the car and set off tomorrow morning.

"Hey, there is a wild goose in front of you, Chen Yan; Lanzhou also has Princess Gaoyang and Wu Meiniang... Qin Mubai, a romantic seed, is not afraid to hurt a woman's heart? What a sin! Compared to him, this king was really It's nothing!" Li Daozong had to smile wryly and shook his head.

At this time, on the big fort.

Xue Wanjun boarded the fort as usual countless times. In the darkness, twenty Shenwu cannons wrapped in red cloth pointed toward the northwest.

He stepped forward, reached out and stroked the cold cannon body, his eyebrows furrowed in silence.

At this moment, two sergeants carried a large barrel and also went on the fort. See Xue Wanjun, greet Li.

These two soldiers, Xue Wanjun are too familiar. They are a father and son, natives of Lanzhou, whose surname is Xu. The father is fifty years old and the son is only nineteen years old. Originally, Father Xu had four sons, three of whom were killed on the battlefield in Dafeichuan. He himself was injured and limped on foot. Now the younger son was following him. He was hit by a Tubo cavalry on the battlefield, and his brain was hurt a little bit.

This father and son, it stands to reason that they should have retired and returned home. But they had stayed in Dafeichuan for a few years, and they were used to it and were reluctant to go back home. So Xue Wanjun took care of them and took care of them in the army. They wiped the Shenwu artillery every day and they were raised by the army.

"Old Xu, I will withdraw tomorrow, and all my luggage, including this Shenwu cannon, will be thrown away." Xue Wanjun said, "It's midnight, what else should I wipe? Go back early and pack up!"

"General Xue, I've been wiping this gun for a few years. I don’t wipe it for a day, so I’m so idle!" Old Xu whispered while wiping the barrel with an oiled rag, "This thing Okay! One cannon is worthy of thousands of troops! What a pity, why don't you stop it?... I'm leaving tomorrow, I really can't bear it! Just like my life, I don't know this life Can I see them again, hey!..."

One sentence pierced Xue Wanjun’s heart with pain.

"Old Xu, go back and rest!" he suddenly shouted!

The Xu family was stunned for a while, so they had to lift the oil drum and leave.

"Let things go, let people go!"

"Yes..."

After Xu and his son left, Xue Wanjun picked up the rag by himself, moistened it with oil, and carefully scrubbed the cannon.

While wiping, he suddenly couldn't help sobbing, finally holding the cold Shenwu cannon, crying bitterly, and slamming his fist heavily on the cannon.

At some point, there was another person behind him. Suddenly, he turned his head and saw that it was actually Hou Junji.

"What to look at!" Xue Wanjun shouted, embarrassed and annoyed.

Hou Junji did not speak, but just passed his hand forward, which turned out to be a pot of wine.

Xue Wanjun was taken aback for a while, grabbed the jug abruptly, and opened the lid of the jug to drink. Drinking most of the pot, he screamed up to the sky, "Why! Why is this!!!"

"We will be back again." Hou Junji said lightly.

Xue Wanjun turned his head to look at Hou Junji, his eyes were red, "Don't talk cold words here! You won't understand!"

"What do you know?" Hou Junji's voice remained calm.

"These cannons, these camps, and every inch of the land here, we used our lives to fight for and defend!" Xue Wanjun said loudly, "Now, if you say no, don't, if you say throw it away, throw it away! As long as this is an individual, can I feel happy in my heart?"

"If you can lose, you can win." Hou Junji said, "When a person holds something tightly with both hands, he will always have only this thing in his hand; when he releases his hand, he can go Hold more things."

"I don't listen to your nonsense!" Xue Wanjun let out a heavy breath, and shook his head in disappointment and loneliness, "A few years ago, when I followed the young marshal first step into Dafeichuan, this place was still a Tubo. The remnant camps are in chaos and deserted. Now, thousands of houses have been built in the barracks. There are flocks of cattle and sheep on the banks of Qinghai Lake for thousands of miles. The Shenwu cannon is guarded by the guards. It is over, everything is over. It's over! As soon as the marshal left, the Guanxi Army was completely finished! Lanzhou, the weather will not return to the past!"

"Brother Xue, don't be too pessimistic." Hou Junji said, "It's also the norm for the flow of vitality to rise and fall. It may not be long before we are back. Dafeichuan is more prosperous than ever. What?"

"I hope so!..." Xue Wanjun sighed heavily and said suspiciously, "Why didn't you quarrel with me today and talk so much nonsense to me?"

Hou Junji smiled indifferently, and said: "What's so noisy? After all, are we all for the sake of victory, for the sake of the Guanxi Army?"

"You finally understand it."

"I always understand. You don't understand, I understand."

"..." Xue Wanjun couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't bother to talk nonsense with you. You are a cheap mouth!... You must make others quarrel with you!"

"Then let's go! The time is over. It's time to cook and gather the army and prepare to move!-By the way, the cannon can't be moved for a while, don't leave half of the ammunition!" Hou Junji said.

"It's still up to you? Is it possible to leave it to the Tubo people, waiting for them to bomb us with cannons?" Xue Wanjun curled his lips and said, "But then again, those barbarians, the cannons for them are also a pile of broken copper Iron, do they make cannons, can they make cannonballs?"

Hou Junji immediately laughed and said: "Then Hou is just like a barbarian. Except for the red-clothed artillery who has been specially trained by the marshal, who can make these things? To be honest, I have always been I'm jealous of you. It's because of these cannons."

"Finally are you willing to tell the truth?"

"I didn't intend to hide it."

……

Two days later, at noon. The top of the Moon Valley.

Qin Mubai looked at the bottom of the valley, and all the Guanxi army marched through the canyon in an orderly manner, taking a long breath.

Everything is proceeding smoothly as planned, and he feels a little relieved.

"Master, after the army has completely passed through the valley, shall we start to act?" Qin Shi asked.

"Yeah." Qin Mubai nodded and said, "I'll leave it to you later. You used to follow your foster father in the Xiangyang Iron Mine for so long, and you must be an expert. Lu You Hai and the two hundred fire gods are also experts in playing with the five-finger **** thunder. I can rest assured when you do things."

"Don't worry, the master. The villain can still handle this little thing." Qin Shi said, "The master is really smart. How could he think of burying the five-finger **** thunder on a cliff halfway up the mountain?"

"It wasn't that you cut down trees to build a hut that day, reminding me." Qin Mubai smiled, "Look at the peaks on both sides of the valley, they are very steep, they are almost connected to the top of the mountain, just like that The canopy is the same. If you blast it from the middle of the mountainside, it will fall down from the top of the mountain. Just like the willow you cut down! Moreover, if you bury the five-finger thunder on the ground, it is easy to be spotted. Caused a failure."

"The Grand Canyon, which is tens of miles long, I really don't know how many Tubo people will be buried!" Qin Shi was speechless.

Qin Mubai was silent for a moment, and said: "It's a war, and you will die. It is better to die an enemy than to die yourself. That's the truth."

"The villain knows." Qin Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Master, don't worry! Within two days, the villain and Vulcan will bury all the five-finger gods of thunder! Then, as the master ordered, Xiao People stay here to pretend to be woodcutter. When the Tubo army enters the valley, the villain personally detonates the divine thunder and sends the barbarians to death!"

"Be careful in everything." Qin Mubai patted him on the shoulder, and solemnly exhorted, "It's all about success or failure."

"Don't worry, master!"

At this time, the Tubo army commander camp was in the tent.

"Marshal, check it out! Tang Jun really withdrew, leaving no one left!" Weiru General Danba Urzihaha laughed and reported back to Garqin Mausoleum, "The general is ordered to personally I took thousands of soldiers and checked them carefully, and I didn't let them go within a hundred miles. They really went clean! I also went in a hurry, and I didn't even bring the baggage!-By the way, the brother of the final Danba Wangjie was also rescued, and he will be sent to treat his injuries first, and the marshal can ask him more details later!"

"How could this be?" Garqin Ling frowned suspiciously and muttered to himself, "First Qin Mubai died suddenly, and then Tang Jun desperately tried to avenge him, and now he suddenly retreated. It's up!-the brown and brown pieces are all weird!"

"Marshal, nothing is so weird!" Danba Uerji laughed and said, "Tang Jun was not our opponent in the first place. Before, when Qin Mubai was there, he could hold on with one breath. Now they The coach is gone, it must be a mess! I heard my brother say that after Qin Mubai's death, the general of the Tang army, Hou Junji and Xue Wanjun, fought to the death and fight for military power. Then I had no choice but to invite him. Jiang Xia Wang Li Daozong presided over the overall situation. As a result, Li Daozong took out a military order from Qin Mubai and asked the army to withdraw!"

"Qin Mubai's military order?" Gal Qinling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"Uh...my brother is not too clear." Dan Ba ​​Wuerji said, "It is estimated that Li Daozong forged it? People have been dead for so many days. Where is the military order? It is estimated that Li Daozong knew that he could not win the fight, and he was afraid that Xue Wanjun and others would desperately work hard, so he wanted to preserve his strength, so he withdrew! — Then Li Daozong is a prince, his heart is toward the emperor, and he follows These generals with troops are different. The final general guesses something reasonable, marshal?"

Garqin Mausoleum glanced at him, but didn't pay any attention, and fell into deep thought.

Damba Urji was boring and had to shut up.

After a long while, Garqin Ling suddenly said: "Tomorrow morning, I will be accompanied by five thousand iron horses, this commander will go to Tangying to see!"

"Yes!"

After noon the next day, Garqin Mausoleum led five thousand cavalry to the Tang Army Camp in Dafeichuan.

Everything in the camp was fairly tidy. Even the earthen stoves built by the fire-head army still had some large horse pots (the huge iron pots used for cooking) were not removed, only some light cooking utensils and food were taken away. All the camp beds, tables and chairs, and weapon racks in all the barracks are still there, and even the carts for carrying heavy bags are neatly placed in the warehouse.

Just missing people, horses, rations and weapons.

"It's really rushed. I didn't even want the family property." The more suspicious in Gal Qinling's heart, there was a time when he strolled in the barracks, his heart brightened, and the messenger found the Shenwu Fort.

When boarding the fort, the Tubo people almost cheered!

"Marshal! We captured twenty cannons during the fierce battle the day before yesterday, and there are twenty cannons left here that have not been removed! In this way, all the 40-sided cannons of Dafeichuan will belong to us!" Danba Uerji Le Haha shouted.

"What is worth your laugh?" Gal Qinling said coldly, "These things are just a pile of broken copper and broken iron in the hands of people who don't know how to use them. And, who can make this cannon? Special ammunition?... These technologies are the unique skills and important secrets of the Kansai Army. Let alone us, even other Tang troops may not know it."

"Then, let our blacksmiths think about it!" Danba Uerji smiled.

Garqin Mausoleum was irritated by his silly look, and shook his head and smiled: "Well, you move them all back and ponder it slowly. When will you figure it out, my general , I'll be it for you when."

"Uh!..." Danba Uerji was dumbfounded, and didn't dare to say anything again.

After wandering around the camp for more than half an hour, Garqin Mausoleum finally confirmed that Tang Jun had indeed withdrawn cleanly. Moreover, no soldiers and horses ambush or traps are left.

"Could it be that...Qin Mubai is really dead?" Garqin Ling was still skeptical, and secretly said: The coach is killed, the generals are at odds, the coaches are changed in battle, and the dragons have no leader. This is a big taboo of the military. According to Tang Jun's usual style, it was time to temporarily retreat and return to defense. After the internal rectification was clear, he would stand up and fight again. Although Li Daozong was also a famous general, but in recent years, he has mostly been a Qingping prince, and his prestige in the army is declining. He certainly cannot replace Qin Mubai in commanding this Guanxi army to continue fighting. A group of dragons without a leader, their army will be defeated-so to speak, it is reasonable to withdraw troops... But how can I feel that there is a vague shadow of ‘fraud’ in it?