Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 452: The crime of goddamn, what’s wrong!


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Three days have passed since the beginning of the snow.

Qin Mubai, who was exhausted physically and mentally, was on the verge of overdraft, and finally got a good respite and recuperation. For more than a year, Qin Mubai has not received even a moment of rest since he was framed and imprisoned in the Donggong incident. The exhaustion of physical strength is not a problem, mainly due to mental pressure and torture.

The death of the demon, the death of his father; the court, the conspiracy, the frame-up; Lanzhou, Tubo, the Garqin Mausoleum... one by one, one by one, one by one.

Until the Great Victory of the Magic Moon Valley, Qin Mubai's tight heartstrings relaxed a little. Then within three days, accompanied by Chen Yan and Xiao Lou'er, the almost dry body and mind were well moisturized.

Although she is a mother, Chen Yan still does not lose the chivalrous and neatness when she first saw her. There is no trace of a messy face. Instead, she has added a lot of mature charm and charm. More importantly, with her, Qin Mubai still does not feel any pressure, and there is no feeling of "marriage is the tomb of love" at all. The firewood, rice, oil and salt between the husband and wife did not dilute the harmony and sweetness between the two.

Within the bed, whenever Qin Mubai and Chen Yan are cuddling in the rain, she looks at Chen Yan, who is usually as cold and arrogant and lonely as usual, and is like a elder sister in her own house. With the panting and twisting in the flattery state, Qin Mubai always has a kind of almost evil pleasure.

Under this circumstance, is there any man who doesn't want to conquer the country, the beauty.

Xiao Lou'er is getting smarter and smarter, and the longer and more beautiful. Now she, but she has a lot of love, even Li Daozong regards her as the jewel in his palm, holding it in the palm of his hand every day for fun, even closer than his own granddaughter.

Within three days, Shanzhou received good news one after another. One is the good news from Zhang Tong, saying that the Buha River flooded the Dafeichuan Army Barracks.

At the same time, Zhang Tong also reported an important message. He said that on the day of the "Earthquake Sound" in the Magic Moon Valley, countless horses rushed out of the Tubo camp, seeming to head towards the Magic Moon Valley. Didn't come back. And it didn't take long for the Tubo army that stayed behind in Dafeichuan to begin a mysterious retreat. This led to the fact that the flooded Dafeichuan did not achieve the expected results.

Immediately afterwards, Hou Junji, the former commander of the Great Feichuan Guanxi Army, also sent a report. Said that he led his army to Dafeichuan, shortly after Zhang Tong exploded and flooded the barracks. He immediately led the army to chase down the enemy, capture prisoners, and rescue military assets. In this battle, a total of more than 30,000 Tubo enemy troops were annihilated and more than 20,000 captured, but there were nearly 150,000 Tubo troops who withdrew strangely ahead of schedule and are now stationed in the old village north of the original Qingluoyuan. According to the captives, the Garqin Mausoleum is still in charge of the remnants of Tubo! At the same time, the captives also confessed an important message-just before the burial of the Huanyue Valley, the Garqin Mausoleum suddenly received an emergency report from the rear stating that the Golmud base camp was flooded, the entire guard army was overwhelmed, and there were no grains. Therefore, the Garqin Mausoleum suddenly sent troops to recover, leading the troops to conquer Danba Uerji in Shanzhou, and immediately issued a retreat order after the recovery failed.

Now, Hou Junji is rectifying the troops to divert the torrent to rescue the military resources, trying to minimize the disaster suffered by Dafeichuan, and stationed troops in the original military camp, facing the Garqin Ling. According to Qin Mubai's prior instructions, while the Garqin Ling army stopped food, our army will not attack or fight, one word-boil!

The two fluttering paper pages of military newspapers, but like two heavenly hands, moved the big stone that was in the hearts of Qin Mubai and others. This is even more exciting than the Great Victory of Magic Moon Valley three days ago!

"Great! Golmud was submerged and sunk, that is, the roots of the Garqin Mausoleum were broken. This is a draw from the bottom of the pot!" Even Li Daozong couldn't help being surprised and said, "Two great victories in a row, greatly damaging the enemy The army was vigorous and damaged more than half of it. Now the Garqin Tomb has been cut off its supply. In this way, without any action, one winter, the Garqin Tomb and his 150,000 remnants can be killed!"

"This is the ideal. But how can the Garqin Mausoleum sit and wait for death?" Qin Mubai smiled, "The injured beast is even more cruel. Now let's see whether Hou Junji can withstand Deka. Erqin Mausoleum is attacked."

"It's hard to tell." Li Daozong said, "If only talking about the strength of the hand and the ability to fight, Hou Junji may be a little bit behind the Garqin Mausoleum. But now our army has the right time and place, and takes the initiative. Hou Junji can increase the odds a little. But on the other hand, Garqin Mausoleum is indeed outstanding. If he really fights his back with all his strength, the result is not necessarily. Moreover, it does not rule out the possibility of Garqin Mausoleum retreating temporarily."

"Retreat?" Qin Mubai frowned, "This is definitely not his style."

"Don't forget, he is not only a military commander, but also a minister of power in Tubo." Li Daozong said, "If you lose and want to win back, a soldier will think so; but standing in the Garqin Mausoleum Think about his position, will he use the fate and vitality of the entire Tubo dynasty to bet on the outcome of a battle?"

"It makes sense..." Qin Mubai nodded slightly and said, "Furthermore, we can't ignore the abandonment of the sect. Although the Garqin Mausoleum is the plateau of Xuanhe's power, he is not after all. Zamp. If he wins, then everything about Tubo will really be in his charge, and all subsequent military plans will not be the turn of abandoning the clan to interject. But now he is defeated, he has no confidence and capital. Just praise, there are enough reasons for him to withdraw his troops and save his strength."

"Mubai, have you worked hard in this area before?" Li Daozong said, "From the beginning of your fraudulent death, you have separated Garqin Mausoleum and Abandoned Zong Nong Zong. Whether you are really successful or not Now, there must be a rift between them. Therefore, in a big defeat now, not only the 150,000 Tubo enemy troops are ruined, but it may also be the authority of the Garqin Mausoleum!"

"This is my real goal!" Qin Mubai's eyebrows were heavy, and he breathed out a breath, and said, "Tubo is located in the plateau and the sky is freezing, and the whole people are strong and powerful. They want to rely on us alone. To conquer them with their own absolute force is extremely difficult. The most effective way is to use his spear to attack the other’s shield-as long as the Garqin Mausoleum and the abandoned Nongzan monarchs lose peace with each other, then we will truly Have a good chance to win! Whether it is the Great Victory of the Magic Moon Valley, the Great Feichuan Great Victory, including the flooding of Golmud, it is just a small victory for a while, like raising a soup to stop boiling. If you want to level the plateau and conquer Tubo, you must first divide the Gar Qinling and the abandoned sect make praise! Otherwise, kill him 150,000 soldiers and horses, flood him with a million stones, grains and grass, and within a few years, he will come back to his original energy and make a comeback, and it will be even more fierce. I waited, just wasted effort! "

"Gaoming." Li Daozong exclaimed and said, "Mu Bai, you are not only an excellent commander, but you really have the ability to seek the army and the country! You are right. The war between the Central Plains and the foreign races, either won or lost, or married or paid tribute, repeatedly entangled. Why is this? Because in the final analysis, even if we win, most of them are just raising the heat and stopping the boil. .Now I believe that the brave words you said in our mansion a few years ago-the contradiction between Datang and Tubo is irreconcilable. It can only be resolved through war, and only the complete conquest of the plateau will integrate Tubo into the Chinese nation. Only China can really solve this big problem! From the great battle before me, I can see your outstanding strategy and vision, as well as your painstaking effort and hard work."

Speaking of this, Li Daozong smiled gratifiedly, patted Qin Mubai on the shoulder, and said, "Good man, be like you!"

Qin Mubai looked at Li Daozong's smile, but there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.

This kind of look, this kind of smile, is it like a father already in heaven?

If it was father Qin Shubao who patted his shoulder now, that would be great...

"The prince has passed the prize. Actually, I just had no retreat before gambling and letting go!" Qin Mubai replied with a smile.

"Report--"

Suddenly a long drink interrupted their conversation. The doorman of the temporary capitol screamed and rushed in.

"What's the matter?" Qin Mubai asked.

"Report to the marshal-the current Yangguan guard Zhu Bancheng, who is in the outer tank, kneels to see you!"

"What, General Yangguan? Kneeling to see you?" Qin Mubai and Li Daozong looked at each other, each showing a "bad" look in their eyes.

"Call in!"

Qin Mubai and Li Daozong were sitting down in the lobby of the Dudu's Mansion, and they saw a few pawns leading a man into the mansion.

The man's hair was scattered and dirty and black like a prisoner. He was naked, tied with his hands on his back, and he was carrying a bundle of thorns frozen like copper nails by ice and snow, and his back was dripping with blood.

He walked into the hall and knelt heavily on his knees, "Guild General, You Weiwei Weiwei Zuo Lang General Zhu Bancheng, knock on the prince, and the marshal!"

Qin Mubai and Li Daozong were shocked, and their bad feelings became stronger.

"Get up and talk, who bound you and what happened? As the right guard, why did you not defend the city in Yangguan, but in Shanzhou?" Qin Mubai asked.

Zhu Bancheng slowly raised his head, his face was gray, but his eyes were full of sorrow and regret. He said: "Return to the marshal, is the one who tied himself up at the end, come to ask for sin."

"What crime?"

"Yangguan... lost!"

"What?!" Li Daozong couldn't help it anymore, and he stood up, "Where is Xue Wanche? What does he eat!"

"General Xue, and the 13655 brothers who guarded the gate, all died in battle..." Zhu Bancheng answered this sentence, took a heavy breath, closed his eyes and trembled. As if tolerating grief and sorrow, he said, "The last general, on the order of General Xue, led a hundred brothers to break out of the encirclement, and come to lead the crime in front of the marshal!"

Qin Mubai sat still and didn't say a word in his mouth, but his face was already pale, his hands clenched the armrest of the chair tightly, crunching.

Seeing Qin Mubai's face like this, Zhu Bancheng closed his eyes in pain, suddenly bent over, and smashed his head on the ground.

"The guilt, on behalf of more than 10,000 brothers, please ask the marshal!"

Qin Mubai finally got up. He walked to Zhu Bancheng to hold him, raised him, and looked his eyes squarely, and said: "I understand Xue Wanche's personality, and I am more confident in his abilities. Tell me, what's the actual situation like?" /

"Yes..." Zhu Bancheng replied and said--

"The Tubo army had a total of 80,000 troops, trapped and besieged Yangguan and Yumenguan. Because Yangguan had a small army, they put their main force in Yangguan, and they attacked and killed every day without stopping. About a month ago , Yangguan has run out of food, more than half of the soldiers killed in battle, and the wounded are full."

"Although this is the case, General Xue still led the remaining thousands of brothers to defend the city to the death. The Tubo army of tens of thousands, cannot shake the city and fail to move forward. Until one day..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Bancheng suddenly red eyes and gritted his teeth, and his voice trembles, "The conscientious Tubo thieves actually captured a group of Han prisoners and came to Yangguan City! They shouted, let me The army will switch to meet the enemy or simply surrender, otherwise, the Han will be massacred in public!"

"Beast!!!" Li Daozong shot a few cases angrily, gritted his teeth!

Qin Mubai clenched his fist to his back, his teeth creaked, "Go on."

"On the first day, the Tubo people cut off ten heads and threw them under the city wall..."

"The next day, twenty..."

"On the third day, forty..."

……

"Finally, there are still 6,000 more capable soldiers in the army. Let us ask General Xue to fight against the Tubo people! I can't stand it anymore!-Master, don't blame you. General Xue defied the military order to meet and fell into the city! This crime is not alone. I have more than 10,000 brothers in Yangguan, and I would like to lead with General Xue!" Zhu Bancheng was almost roaring. After all this, he suddenly went on one knee. Kneeling down, putting his head on the ground, the hands tied behind him were exposed, and he was holding a blood-stained silk book in his hand, "Here, there is a joint invitation letter from Brother Yangguan, please have a look!"

Qin Mubai's hand trembled.

He stretched over, picked up the thick pile of blood-stained silk books, and waved it to unfold it.

A huge piece of dirty white silk, densely packed with names written in blood.

Upper head, there are the eight biggest and most eye-catching words of blood-"I can't bear it, the blood debt pays off"!

There is an inscription next to it, "Guild General, Chief of Xinghai Road Marching Commander of Liangzhou Governor, Xue Wanche".

Qin Mubai looked at it in a row, his knuckles creaked and his face was as tight as a throat.

Li Daozong came over, took the silk book from Qin Mubai's hands, read a few lines, and screamed up to the sky: "There are many heroes in the Tang Dynasty, there is a ghost in Kansai! Xue Wanche and 10,000 soldiers, although defeated, Majestic mountains and rivers!"

Qin Mubai bent down and lifted Zhu Bancheng up again, untied him from his shackles, took off the thorns, took off his brocade robe and put it on him.

"Marshal, the guilt...but please die to pay for your sins!" Zhu Bancheng sobbed and clasped his fists. "Previously, General Xue received a military order from the marshal. Today, General Xue must coexist and die with Yangguan, and cannot come to the Marshal to lead the crime. When the final admiral leaves, General Xue said that once the city gate is opened, people must be lost and killed. His biggest regret is that he failed to believe in it. He promised to keep the Yangguan, until he died, he failed to be punished in front of him! Therefore, the crime will break out, one is to inform the enemy of the situation, and the other is to ask for the death on behalf of General Xue! The first sixteen of the marshal’s red-robed swordsman gave the final general a death! After the final general, follow General Xue!"

Zhu Bancheng knelt for the third time.

Qin Mubai closed his eyes and turned around.

Because he didn't want to, and couldn't, let his subordinates and others see his tears.

"You get up first, and the reasons for the major and minor matters are your own decision." Li Daozong walked over and helped Zhu Bancheng up

No one speaks in the hall anymore, and amidst the silence, there is only a drowsy sadness and tragic.

"God's death!"

Suddenly, Qin Mubai drank these four words from his mouth, like a bolt from the blue sky, shocking both Li Daozong and Zhu Bancheng.

"What's wrong!"

Qin Mubai turned around with unprecedented anger and excitement on his face, and shouted: "Zhu Bancheng, I and the sixteen red swords in front of me, neither have the courage to cut your head. I don't care. Will you die on the battlefield in the future or die without disease? When you reach Huangquan, you will convey the eight words I just said to Xue Wanche!"

"Yes, marshal!" Zhu Bancheng's voice trembled, and he clasped his fists to receive promise.

"You can also tell him that if it’s me, Qin Mubai, he will switch to fight!" Qin Mubai said, "If the battle is lost, it is commonplace for the military; if the city is lost, it can be regained—not lost. Yes, it is the blood of a man!"

"Marshal!...General Xue, and 10,000 Youweiwei brothers, died without regret!!" Zhu Bancheng finally cried bitterly.

"Mu Bai..." Li Daozong stepped forward, as if to speak.

Qin Mubai raised his right hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Master, don't say anything. Immediately, send out 20,000 cavalry to help Yuyang Second Pass! No need to condemn the general, I will lead the troops myself !"


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