Nightfall Chapter 93: Wei, there is nothing left

Now Weicheng seems to be as peaceful as in the past years, but there are some things that worry Ma Shixiang.

In recent days, few caravans have passed through Weicheng. Although the continuous rainstorm made the prairie soft and muddy and difficult to navigate, it was still a bit weird.

What made him most alarmed was that, according to the report from the Ranger, the horse thieves who had been entrenched in Subbi Lake for many years suddenly disappeared without a trace. No one knew where those **** guys went.

When Ning Que was still in Weicheng, the Seven Walled City had the most frequent harvesting of Subbi Lake, and the income from firewood was the most abundant. However, even in those years, the horse thieves were still reluctant to give up Subbi Lake.

The last time the horse thieves collectively left Subbi Lake was because of the black carriage, and because Ning Que took the girl and took a look at Weicheng from a distance. Then why did they disappear this time?

Because of the heavy rain? However, although the forests on the banks of Subbi Lake show signs of loosening, there is no sign of landslides. The brave horse thief will not give up his nest because of fear.

Ma Shixiang walked down the low earth city wall, greeted the soldiers and vendors in the city, walked back to the rudimentary army tent, looked at the military information briefing sent by Bei Daying yesterday, and was silent for a long time.

As time passed, the military account was opened, and a dusty captain hurried in.

Ma Shixiang's eyes brightened, and Huo Ran got up and said, "How do you say it?"

The school lieutenant shook his head and said, "The Kaiping side said that the military situation has already been sent to the Beidaying camp, and the other six castles have also found some weirdness, but the Beidaying side has not responded for a long time."

"A part of the Zhenbei Army followed your Majesty to conquer the Eastern Famine, and it is still staying in Helan City. There is no news. Now the imperial court is sending troops to Tuyang City to deploy defense..."

Ma Shixiang looked at the military brief. The frown is extremely deep. Continue to say: "The main energy of the General's Mansion is now on the eastward advance. I am afraid that I will be a little negligent about the military information reported below."

The captain asked: "What can I do?"

"This is not what I worry about the most."

Ma Shixiang said anxiously: "What I fear the most is. If the main force of the Zhenbei Army is really transferred to the east, the Golden Tent King's cavalry will attack southward with all its strength, even if the General's Mansion can respond. But there is no force to stop it. "

The lieutenant's face suddenly became extremely tense, and his voice trembled slightly: "In recent years, the cavalry of the royal court only dared to invade and harass...How could there be such a courage to go south?"

Ma Shixiang said calmly: "The dean and your majesty died one after another, and the court was restless. Now the northeast frontier army has been hit hard. The king cavalry is like a group of hungry wolves. When we are strong, they dare not make any changes. , But when we are slightly weak, they will show their fangs."

The captain asked: "General. What should we do then?"

"Cold...tonight let the chef make a plate of cold cocoa to eat, I am a bit angry these days."

Ma Shixiang stood up and walked out of the tent, and said: "Also tell everyone. The alert level is the highest. I remember there are more than a dozen muskets in the warehouse. Take them out and be careful of open flames."

At the time when the weather will be gloomy in the future. The highest military officer in Weicheng on the border of the Tang Dynasty, as in the past few years, confessed his duties as if he had confessed to chores, ordinary and meticulous.

He will be retiring next year and returning to his hometown to hold his grandson. He doesn't want to encounter war again than anyone else, but he knows better than anyone that when a war comes, no one can escape.

Fortunately, he has seen many wars and many deaths, so although he knows that this battle will be very different from the past, he is still very calm and sleeps very sweetly.

In the early morning, when he was awakened by the emergency police letter, Ma Shixiang had some free time to wash his face, put on a helmet and armor, wiping his sword and tightening his bow, and, energetic, came to the head of Weicheng again under the protection of the soldiers.

The morning sun has left the ground, shining the red warmth of the wasteland, and the dark clouds that have enveloped Weicheng for many days have finally dissipated. However, the people in Weicheng cannot feel the warmth when looking at the picture in front of them.

Countless golden tent king cavalry, bathed in the morning light, covered the wilderness outside the city like a black pack of wolves, there is no way to count their number with the naked eye.

Ma Shixiang squinted his eyes and looked at the king flag deep in the Golden Tented Cavalry. He suddenly smiled triumphantly and said: "We are actually on the marching route of Shan Yu. Now Wei and the others will not be envious of death. Me?"

Tang Jun on the head of Weicheng City knew that the general said that Old Wei was the chief military officer of Kaipingji. He had crushed the general to death throughout his life, and the general did not gossip about this person on weekdays.

If it's normal, everyone will inevitably cater to the jokes, but today no one can laugh out loud. Their faces were very ugly, and the hands holding the handle of the knife were a bit cold.

Ma Shixiang narrowed his smile, and asked solemnly: "Is the horse you prepared the day before yesterday?"

An lieutenant responded by the side: "Report to the general, everything is ready."

Ma Shixiang asked: "Is it the best horse?"

"Yes."

"Are you the best rider?"

"Yes."

"Yiqi reports to Kaiping for news...Old Wei is probably the same. Sending Yiqi is enough."

Ma Shixiang said solemnly: "Four rides to Beijing Daying to report the news, and the other four rides to the south to Chang'an City to report the news. Remember to change horses without stopping. Now the entire Datang needs your speed."

Nine Tang Jun who had been singled out in advance, they should be loudly.

Ma Shixiang looked at the picture outside Weicheng and said calmly: "Tell the people in Chang'an, don't care about Prince Longqing, don't care about the miscellaneous things in the east, my true enemy of Datang will take action."

Nine Tang Jun left from the rear of Weicheng, carrying dozens of Weicheng's best horses, and began to perform their tasks.

Ma Shixiang looked back at the earth-colored restaurant owner, the laundry lady, and the few residents under the wall. After a moment of silence, he said: "Sorry, Shixiang is responsible for protecting the soil and protecting the people, but I am afraid today. I live with you, or leave or hide in the cellar. Believe me, my Datang army will always come back."

The adjutant asked: "General, the enemy is strong, what shall we do next?"

All the soldiers in Weicheng looked at Ma Shixiang.

Ma Shixiang's white hair flies gently in the morning breeze.

"For Datang to guard the country gate, then we still have to guard it."

"Yes."

The golden tent king court cavalry outside Weicheng began to move.

The whole wasteland began to shake.

The soil wall of Weicheng trembles constantly, and the ash of the years is rustling.

The black and heavy prairie cavalry came over like a tide, and the city of Wei was instantly submerged.

In the autumn of the eighteenth year of the Apocalypse, the Northeast Frontier of Tang Dynasty was wiped out.

Chang'an City intends to transfer the first part of the Northern Army to Tuyang City to resist the invasion of the Yan Army. Just now. The Golden Tent King Court, which had been quiet for decades, mobilized all its forces, swept south in an avalanche, and invaded the Tang Realm.

The Tang army of the Seven Walled City resisted bravely, but the enemy was prosperous and was destroyed one after another.

The prairie cavalry continued to move south, and their soldiers directed towards Chang'an.

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