The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 102: Flowers will be bloomed next spring
(There is one chapter in the early morning, which will not be counted as tomorrow’s update. Tomorrow will still be two chapters.)
In the winter season, the water outside the Great Wall is withered and yellow, and it is very pleasing to meet the little bit of stubborn greenery. The three men stopped at a water source and rode straight to the north for three days to see Go to that tile-built city. Xu Fengnian squatted down, took a handful of water, patted it on his face, and exhaled for a long time.
Sui Xiegu, who is not well versed in military affairs, asked casually: "These northern barbarians are not able to get water in their minds. Why didn't they set up troops on the border in early autumn? In history, these nomadic barbarians who lived by water on horseback were not all In the autumn, do you want to rob the autumn harvest in the Central Plains? In the cold winter, you still grab an egg?"
Xu Fengnian couldn’t help but laughed, Tantai calmly explained: “What you are talking about is just a general situation. In history, several nomads brought huge trauma to the Central Plains. In fact, most of them went south in winter. The river was frozen and the cavalry was unblocked. Without hindrance, at the end of the Dafeng dynasty, the Beimanzi used this to break into the hinterland of the Central Plains."
Xu Fengnian went on to say: "The relationship between the nomads and the Central Plains farming dynasty is the relationship between the wolf and the tiger. The initiative has always been in the hands of the latter. When the tiger is about to grow old and die, the northern barbarians become the most powerful. Therefore, every time the Central Plains civil strife, the northern barbarians will invade and cross the border to take advantage of the fire. But in the final analysis, from Daqin to Liyang, the Central Plains dynasty is still suppressing the north. Barbarians mostly fight. You must know that at the time, the Daqin Zhengshi recorded that'barbarian soldiers were five and when Qin soldiers were the first'. At the peak of the Dafeng Dynasty, the official history also said that'barbarians are quite good for Qin Qiao, and they are the only ones.' That is to say. At that time, even if the northern nomads had obtained many casting techniques from the Great Qin Dynasty, the three barbarians could only be equivalent to the combat power of a great soldier. But to this day, Bei Mang relies on the Southern Dynasty, which has absorbed countless spring and autumn survivors. There are probably only the elite troops of Guangling King Zhao Yi and Yan Chi King Zhao Bing who dared to claim to be fighting with Beimang and not defeated."
Sui Xiegu couldn't help asking: "Is it not strong enough for the Liyang Dynasty to dominate the Central Plains? Doesn't it all say that Liyang's prosperity is far more powerful than Dafeng and chasing Daqin?"
Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "If you were not eager to show the world his brilliance and grandeur when he first joined Dabao today, he did not fight against Beimang, but digested the strength of the eight kingdoms of Spring and Autumn with peace of mind. , Then in the next battle between tigers and wolves in the north of Yang Beimang, I have 300,000 soldiers in Beiliang, or not, and it is not even important at all. At most, it is just icing on the cake."
Sui Xiegu stared and said: "The emperor kid surnamed Zhao is flooded? There was no adviser to dissuade him?"
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "At that time, Li Yang and Bei Mang won between five and five. Who would dare to persuade me? What's more, in the heart of the emperor of the Zhao family, he most wanted to use his own military merits to suppress my father and Gu Jiantang. A large number of famous generals in the Spring and Autumn Period. How can people and things in the world have such clear black and white right and wrong? Like me, Xu Xiao’s son, in my eyes, Xu Xiao is naturally not wrong but has countless great merits. In the eyes of Prince Zhao Zhuan, he wanted to be the most diligent and caring emperor in the history of Liyang. Back then, Zhao Kai wanted to intercept me at Luwei Dang, and I would also go to Tiemenguan to intercept him. , I and him, neither of them is a heinous guy, but there is no way. They were all chess pieces at the time, and they were still pawns pushed across the river."
Sui Xiegu sarcastically said: "Yeah, listen to your breath, dare you to feel that your kid will change and become a chess player today?"
For the sarcasm of the sword-eating ancestors, Xu Fengnian smiled and said nothing, stood up and looked north. On a line there, there are Wazhujun Town, Xijing, and Jinchanzhou, and further north is King Beimang. Court.
Tantai, who was dressed in white clothes, said calmly: "For the nomads, a strong and stable Central Plains dynasty is not a disaster? Once the helm of this dynasty admires border skills, there will be a group of hopes around him at the same time. The genius generals in the Swagger Desert. Vice versa. The fight between the nomadic tribes and the farming dynasty, even if the Liyang dynasty is destroyed and the monarchs with surnames are changed, they will not change..."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Yes!"
Tantai is calm and can't believe it, "Yes?"
Xu Fengnian stretched out a finger and pointed to the north, "As long as we can lay down this land, and then create several Daqin straight roads running through Beimang!"
Tantai looked calm and unbelievable, "Are you crazy?"
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and said softly: "I'm not crazy, I really want to say crazy. That was also the young first assistant who was in charge of the country at that time. Back then, Xu Xiao and Gu Jiantang chose who to guard the northwest gate, and they argued endlessly. Both of Weng's son-in-law were firmly opposed to my father coming to seal the borders to be kings of different surnames. However, I learned an inside story very late. Some of the opposition parties persuaded the old chief assistants who had returned to the hometown but were still in power at the time. This person is Zhang Julu. Because this civil official who has never joined the army has ambitions that no military commander can imagine. The young chief assistant wants to use Beiliang as an outpost to attack Beimang and Beiliang iron cavalry as the main force in attacking Beimang. This minimizes Liyang’s loss of force and supply pressure. Under this premise, Zhang Shoufu will allow the court to acquiesce in Xu’s infiltration of the Western Shu Nanzhao."
Xu Fengnian slowly said: "In this situation that both the young chief assistant and Beiliang know well, many things are irresistible. Among them, the loyal Han family is too stubborn and conservative, and does not want to take the foundation of the entire family. The Liang Xu family made a wedding dress. Once compromised, the status of the Han family as the mainstay of the northern military will disappear. Then the Han family, which has fought against the northern nomads for generations, will soon become a cloud of smoke. You must know that the Xu family went there at that time. Cool, the head of the Han family still talks to my father, and two of my best friends are still talking about the wine. If I remember correctly, my first matchmaker’s words were not the one behind, but the one at the time of the Han family. The little girl who still pierced the horns. Mostly behind his father, she showed half of her face and made a grimace at me."
Xu Fengnian drew his hands in his sleeves, "At first things hadn't been discussed yet, and the Han family made a lot of effort. Then Yuan Benxi kicked Zhang Julu fiercely. I waited until my father mobilized his iron ride and crossed the border. When I went to rescue the children of the Han family, everything was too late."
Xu Fengnian looked at the sky, "When I was a child, I would often dream of that girl with only half of her horns, half of her face covered in blood, and she kept crying, telling me it hurts."
Xu Fengnian laughed at herself: "I used to be most afraid of having nightmares and dreaming about her. When I want to dream of her again later, there is no way."
Xu Fengnian's waist bends slightly, he seems to be overwhelmed, and he seems to remember who.
"I was ignorant when I was a child, and I said a lot of angry things. I even said a word to Xu Xiao in person. It probably meant that I became the son of your Xu Xiao. ."
"When I grew up, I realized that Xu Xiao couldn’t do better. If he could give it to me, he gave it to me as a dad. He always said how high-spirited he was when he was young. , How many victories have been fought after leading a war, and how many scenery I have enjoyed. I was always impatient to hear him say that these Chen sesame seeds are rotten grains. If I am impatient, I will say Xu Xiao. The hero doesn’t mention the bravery back then, we don’t. Will it work if Haw is crooked."
"The whole world of discerning people and wise people laughed at Xu Xiao as stupid, and helped the first emperor conquer the world. As a result, he defended his son against thieves for 20 years. In fact, everyone knows that Xu Xiao will not. On the contrary, if he were to oppose, there would have been a scene in the Central Plains where it was ruled by the river from the north to the south. But the more this is, the more Liyang will gain an inch, so the emperor of the Zhao family will let Zhao Kai take the bottle to the Western Regions and let Chen Zhibao Cut off the Beiliang retreat, forcing the Xu family’s 300,000 iron riders to fight against Beimang. The emperor of the Zhao family used this method to help his son put on the dragon robe. Zhao Zhuan’s temple and ministers would not have any merit. Xu Xiao, the warrior of Gao Zhenzhu, will not have Zhang Julu, a literati who has a heart for the people of the world. In the territory, there will be no big-tailed officials in front of the border, and there will be no kings who covet the dragon chair. There will only be a badly injured north. Mang, stay for his son to complete the great cause that the two dynasties of Daqin and Dafeng failed to do."
"Xu Xiao once said that today the son's strength is far less than that of the first emperor, but he can indeed be regarded as a good emperor."
Xu Fengnian said, squatting down, grabbing a handful of yellow sand, and holding it tightly in his hand.
Sui Xiegu sighed softly.
Tantai suddenly turned around calmly and looked into the distance.
The iron armor was stained with blood, and the crossbow was broken.
Xu Fengnian stood up. When the tens of horses, who had originally wanted to use this precious water source to quickly replenish them, discovered the three of them, it seemed that the heavens were fighting. If there was no water, they and the horses would not be able to hold the enemy miles away. The pursuit of the black fox column.
While leading the first rider with a big wave, rushing to the water source, the exhausted 14th rider rolled over and got off the horse. When the horse was filled with water and the horse was drinking water and brushing his nose, some people watched Xu Fengnian carefully to prevent any accidents. This is already considered to be the territory of the Southern Dynasties far away from the border of Northern Liang, and the probability of meeting one's own people is similar to that of encountering Northern Barbarians in Northern Liang. These fourteen riders are all fine riders of light armour and light crossbows. Everyone has a burly stature and exquisite equestrianism. They wear the latest generation of cool knives around their waists. It can be seen that they are the most top-notch crossbowmen in the northern Liang border army. However, this time it should be the enemy’s encirclement and chase by at least a hundred cavalry teams. Everyone was injured. One of the horses shook a few times before reaching the water source and fell dead on the spot. The horseman endured tears, no To see the beloved war horse, without a word from him, the two knights beside him replaced him with a lighter crossbow, and this crossbowman who was destined to never return to the border without a mount, It is even more impossible to ride back on the same horse with a comrade-in-arms, it will only kill one more robe. The rider carried a light crossbow on his back, touched the cold knife on his waist, grinned at all the other crossbowmen, and then turned to face the black fox fences that were chasing after them to block the military sentiment.
At this moment, the headed crossbowman who had already mounted his horse saw that famous young boy brother smiled, and said, "I'll take three horses for you to exchange a cold knife, how about?"
The man with the long crossbow riding standard was taken aback, and asked: "Are you also a cool person?"
Xu Fengnian nodded, "An authentic Liangzhou person."
The Biaochang said quickly: "In that case, Liangdao can borrow you, but I hope that the son can go to Fenglangguan to find me when he turns around. My name is Zhu Geng. This time, my brothers and I owe you a life! Mounts are hard to buy, even if they sell iron, they can't afford it. Zhu Geng will definitely not be able to repay this kindness in this life. Zhu Geng is not a hypocritical person, and only dare to say that he will kill thirty North Barbarians for the young man in the future!"
Zhu Gengchao, the **** who was clearly going to die before, said, "Li Tingji, get back, get on horseback with Laozi and return to Fenglangguan!"
Xu Fengnian gave all three horses to Zhu Geng~IndoMTL.com~ When handing over the reins, Zhu Geng said something that Zhu Geng didn’t understand but had no time to think about. I owe you thirty-six lives."
Seventeen rides on horseback holding fists to thank, Zhu Geng never forgets to remind: "Be careful, the son, there are at most two miles behind, there are sixty black fox fences and three hundred Beimang Qingqi."
Xu Fengnian nodded, and when the fourteen crossbowmen went away, he looked at the two scarred horses, turned his head to Tantai Pingjing and Sui Xiegu and said: The horse was sent to Fenglangguan, and then went to the Duhu Mansion to wait for me."
Sui Xiegu was about to speak, when Tantai glanced calmly and coldly, he had to swallow the words back into his stomach.
Xu Fengnian carried the borrowed Beiliang Knife in his right hand and moved forward slowly.
The left hand, holding the gravel, loosened his five fingers, and the yellow sand was scattered between the sky and the earth.
Slowly walked towards the three hundred rides alone.
Next spring, the loquat tree in a small yard will sprout new buds and new flowers.
It's the same in the next spring, but I don't know if I can see it with my own eyes.