Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 442: Demon star, blood light, heavenly death

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"Tang Jun’s camp is really well repaired! Although we are not used to these wooden houses, we can use them to tie livestock in cold weather!"

"A lot of cattle and sheep by the lake have not had time to take away! This is a lot of money, haha!"

"Han people are smart. Drainage channels and pipes have been built in the military village. This is convenient!"

"Marshal, let's move to Dafeichuan!"

……

The soldiers of Tubo were all happily talking about it.

Garqin Mausoleum has not spoken. He didn't know that the camp that Tang Jun had operated for several years was hundreds of times stronger than his temporary marching camp. Moreover, it is his strategic policy to take down Dafeichuan and use it as a base to invade Lanzhou again.

However, the Tang Jun handed over a battleground so easily, which always made Garqin Mausoleum feel a little strange.

Seeing that the cold winter is approaching, Tubo is in the army village west of Qingluoyuan. It is in the transition zone between the plateau and the plain. Although it is not as extremely cold as the snowy glaciers, it is also splashing water into ice.

But Dafeichuan is different. It is close to Qinghai Lake, it is easy to get water for cattle and horses, and the terrain is much lower than that of Qingluoyuan Junzhai, so winter is not so cold. If you move your army to camp here, you can make use of many ready-made houses and stables, then this winter will be really good, and the benefits are indeed endless.

"Marshal, my brothers all want to relocate to the Dafeichuan army camp soon, so that it will be better for the winter." The Tubo general sent Danba Uerji as a representative to speak to the Garqin Mausoleum.

Garqin Ling squinted his eyes, still hesitating, and did not immediately agree.

"Marshal still has concerns?" Danba Uerji was a little anxious, and said, "Tang Jun has escaped far. Our sentry followed them until they came back to Shanzhou. The news is true. There must be no ambush within a hundred miles. Even if the Tang army suddenly strikes, we can calmly challenge. What concerns does the Marshal have?"

Garqinling basically turned a deaf ear to his words. How could he not think of such a simple truth? ......Although he is puzzled, but he vaguely feels that there is a shadow and doubt in his heart. The perfect big army village in front of him looked like a piece of fragrant bait, but inside it was a deadly fish hook.

"This is a trap. Xie Yao was hit by the Tang army." Garqin Ling said.

"Marshal, you are too suspicious!" Danba Uerji finally couldn't help it, and said, "Tang Jun is dead, the coach lost his helmet and abandoned his armor, what else can be done to deal with us? , Can they really have gods and Buddhas to help them? If they do, they don’t have to wait until today!"

Garqin Mausoleum took a cold look at him and scolded: "Those who underestimate the enemy will lose!-How did Dafeichuan lose it, how did Tuyuhun fall, how did the Turks be destroyed? They are all the same as you. , Underestimate the enemy! Self-righteous underestimate the enemy!"

Damba U'erji was scolded and had to shut up. The generals did not dare to speak, and were silent.

Garqin Mausoleum glanced at them and knew that these people wanted to survive this winter comfortably in the camp of the Tang army, just like a thirsty man who was not close to a female for ten years, suddenly hugged a stunning beauty Mood.

It's hard to disobey all opinions, and we can't chill everyone's hearts.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Garqin Ling said: "The whole army is divided into four parts. General Dege Danba Uerji led one hundred thousand soldiers and horses to enter Dafeichuan first; General Domi Boudan and Dinglan? General Ren led 50,000 soldiers and horses, and set up another camp for ten miles on the left and right of Dafeichuan. This commander, personally led the remaining troops and temporarily stationed in Qingrabara. When everything becomes clear, we will discuss the merger of the army into Dafeichuan. "

When the generals heard this, they suddenly cheered--"Yes, Marshal!"

This winter, it's better. To the west of Qingra Plain, cattle and sheep can be frozen to death by now, but Dafeichuan is much warmer here! What's more, the robbed things are used comfortably, just so many barracks, cattle and sheep, it is enough to make all soldiers happy for a while.

The next day, after noon, a small hill a few miles east of the Dafeichuan Army Camp was mounted.

Qin Mubai wore a coarse white sheepskin, tied a hemp rope around his waist, wore a cowhide felt hat with curled edges and notched, holding a whip in his hand, and riding a shed black leather Inferior horse, looking at the Dafeichuan military camp in the distance.

There was a group of sheep bleating beside him, and the Huo Yun horse trotted not far away, occasionally lowering his head to chew on the few tender grass roots left.

Qin Mubai, with a messy beard on his mouth, shook his whip and drank a few times to drive away the sheep. After chewing the grass leaves in his mouth a few times, he gave a meaningful smile.

"Garqin Mausoleum is really cautious and suspicious. The soldiers and horses were divided into three squadrons, and they were deployed into horns to save the situation. I thought it was a perfect strategy."

"It's really a tricky guy. It's not in vain that I'll bet my life and drain my blood. Let's fight with you!"

"It is estimated that Qin Shi should be ready, but I don’t know when the Garqin Mausoleum will lead his troops to attack my outpost city in Lanzhou, Shanzhou? This man is known as the master of the military. What can you hesitate? When our army has no heads and flees in a hurry, is it not just the art of war to pursue the victory in a rush?"

"Could it be that this can make him find any flaws?"

……

The night is about to fall, the wind is scorching, and the sky is freezing cold.

Qin Mubai drove his little sheep into a quiet and desolate village.

In this small village, more than 20 miles to the east of the Dafeichuan Military Region, there used to be more than a dozen households of Han Chinese herdsmen. Recently, due to the chaos of the war, most of the herders moved to the interior of Lanzhou to escape the war. There is only an old couple who is more than half a hundred years old, unable to leave the flock and homeland, and never leave. Qin Mubai arrived here a few days ago, lied that he was a ranger wandering around the world, and lived in this old couple's house.

The old couple who had no children on their knees were also warm and generous, so they took him in. Qin Mu wasted some words to persuade the couple to leave this place early to escape the war, and gave them some money for entanglement and living. To put it bluntly, they finally agreed, agreeing to leave here today after packing up and saluting, and then transfer the house, sheep and other things to Qin Mubai.

But when he returned to the small village, Qin Mubai saw that there were still lights in the room, and it seemed that they still hadn't left.

Shook his head helplessly, Qin Mubai stepped forward and patted the door, "Uncle, Auntie, I'm back!-Why haven't you left yet?"

"Squeaky", the door was opened. It was not the old couple who opened the door, but a strange old man.

Qin Mubai couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He looked up and down at the old man and saw that he had a striking silver beard. He was tall and not half rickety, his face was flushed with red eyes and his eyes were bright, as if his spirit was shining brightly.

"Old man, why are you here?" Qin Mubai asked.

"Hehe, you should be the new owner of this house, Liu Langjun?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "I am ashamed. The old man has taken possession of the magpie's nest. The old man passed by here in the afternoon and saw the sky. It’s too late to live in the village. I don’t know that this is the only family inhabited. What’s more, they are leaving their homes from their background. They also said that they had transferred the house to a young Liu Langjun. Back. Is it you?"

"Oh, passing by." Qin Mubai replied indifferently, but he looked at the old man very carefully in his heart, and saw a fire in the house brewing an urn of tea. There is a blue cloth package beside it, which is probably the old man's luggage.

Looking at the form and behavior of this old man, he doesn't look like a treacherous person, but his voice is as extraordinary as a bell, but he doesn't look like an ordinary person everywhere.

It was originally, which ordinary person, who would come to places like Dafeichuan at this time? Most people are afraid to avoid it.

"It's freezing cold, please come in soon, Liu Langjun!" The old man said with a nice smile, and he shook his palms as soon as he finished. "It's wrong, but it seems that the old man is the master, Liu Langjun is Guest!"

"Haha, the old man is so funny!" Qin Mubai laughed and walked into the room, turned the door behind him, hung the whip on the wall, and sat down by the fire to warm himself, and said casually. "It's really cold this day."

The old man didn’t say anything, but with a kind smile on his face, he picked up the earthenware urn and poured a bowl of hot tea for Qin Mubai, and said: “Come on, master, the old man borrowed flowers to offer Buddha tea instead of wine. Thank you for taking in the old man in advance."

"Thank you." Qin Mubai held the bowl in both hands to warm him, but didn't mean to drink.

"Why, master, I'm afraid that I won't be poisoned?" The old man stroked the white beard and laughed.

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Qin Mubai's heart trembled, but his complexion remained unchanged, and he smiled casually and said, "You and I have never been in my life, why did you harm me? Let's talk about it again. It’s impossible to talk about shabby places, even if they are making money and killing lives!"

"Haha!" The old man smiled again, "Yes. The whole village is very poor. Adding up all the houses in the whole village, it is estimated that the BMW of Liu Langjun is not worth much!"

Qin Mubai's expression suddenly became cold, and his eyes stared at the old man like electricity: "What do you mean?"

"The host doesn't need to be nervous. I'm just praising that you have a good horse." The old man said with a calm smile as before.

Qin Mubai put the tea bowl aside and looked at the old man with his eyebrows. The old man didn't avoid it, and looked back at Qin Mubai with a smile on his face, without any panic.

"Who are you?" Qin Mubai shouted in a low voice, "The ones who come are not good, and the ones who are good won't come. Don't go around!"

"Haha!" The old man laughed loudly, patted his knees and stood up, ignoring Qin Mubai who might be killing him at any time, but calmly walked to the window and looked up at the wind and black outside. In the night sky, he said leisurely, "The greedy wolf wipes the demon star through the rainbow, and Taibai rides in the sky!"

"I don't understand." Qin Mubai replied coldly, already reaching under the seat, holding the handle of the Guiyi knife.

"This is the **** light, the big killing, the disaster of the heavens!" The old man Douran turned around, looking at Qin Mubai with torch, and said every word, "Qin Saburo, you are about to make a boundless kill. What a shame!"

"Boom----"

With a long chant, the Guiyi knife rested on the old man's neck.

"Say, who are you. Or, I cut off your head." Qin Mubai said coldly, holding the handle of the knife tightly.

"Old man, Yuan Tiangang."