little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 269 The Return
When the gate of Fushun City was opened wide, the sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground was like thunder in the sky, and a row of people and horses rushed out like lightning, and stopped suddenly when they were less than fifty feet away from Ye He, and they all let out a thunderous tiger roar .The endless military power came rushing forward like overwhelming the sea and moving mountains, even Ye He couldn't help but change his face.

Ye He's soldiers who came out of the city to greet them all looked at the young man sitting like a mountain in front of him.In the Haixi Jurchen barracks, the legend about this young master's bravery has been widely recited. The name Lin Jiluo has always been the most brave and invincible representative of Batulu in the hearts of countless grassland youths.

The Haixi Jurchens admired force and admired heroes.Many of these people who came out of the city to greet them today had personally experienced the Battle of Hezig City a few years ago.For people like them, the experience of that battle can be said to be engraved in their hearts and unforgettable.Because they witnessed with their own eyes that the second prince of the Yehe tribe and the little prince of the Ming Dynasty teamed up and used incredible means to forcibly reverse the inevitable defeat until they achieved the final victory.

This god came to fight, so that everyone in the Yehe tribe who participated in the war had an almost god-like worship of the little prince from the Ming Dynasty.And Ye He, who came back suddenly, has long been the unique God of War in the hearts of the Haixi Jurchen people.

Now witnessing the return of the legendary figure on the grassland, everyone's eyes are full of hot love and naked admiration.

A familiar long laugh came from beside his ear, and Lin Polo rode a bloody BMW with the flags unfurling, galloping towards Ye He like a gust of wind.

"That Lin Jiluo, my brother, welcome home!"

...Then Lin Jiluo?It's been a long time since anyone called me by my name, and now it suddenly sounds like a dreamy trance.When he saw Lin Polo galloping towards him on a horse, Ye He felt a rush of heat in his heart. He suddenly let out a long laugh, clamped his legs forcefully, and the horse hissed and flew forward in an instant. run away.

The speed of the two horses is extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the two horses will collide with each other.When there was no time left, Lin Polo laughed heartily, stretched out his hand to pull the reins, staggered the horse's head, and exerted force with his legs, so that he rose straight up on the horse's back, turned over in the air, and opened his arms like a big eagle. Ye He jumped down.Ye He looked up immediately, and saw that Lin Polo's smile was brighter than the sun in the sky, and he stretched out a hand to himself in the air... At this moment, time reversed, just like in Hezig City back then, The elder brother also made such a desperate leap, and he also had such a hand, holding it was not just about life and death.

The reaction of the body was much faster than the thought. Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Ye He jumped up like a falcon, hugged Lin Polo tightly in the air, rolled down from the air to the grass and laughed.For some reason, in addition to feeling the familiar warmth from his brother, he also felt the coldness from the iron armor on his body. This feeling made Ye He feel both familiar and strange.

The Khan's horseback movement is extremely exquisite, and those who are not equestrian masters will never be able to perform it, and the scene of the reunion of the brothers made many soldiers feel thrilled and even more moved.The new Khan King Nalin Boluolu's exquisite equestrian skills are certainly extremely beautiful, but Ye He's performance made them even more dazzled. After a short period of silence, all the soldiers unanimously drew their swords to the sky and cheered loudly. The sound is like a battle drum, majestic and fierce, and the sound stops the clouds.

Not far from them, there was always a person watching all this quietly, with thoughtful eyes and an uncertain face.Until Lin Boluo held his brother's hand and led the team back to the city, a mysterious and strange smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he rode his horse and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​grass.

The inside of the city is more lively than the outside, and there is a sea of ​​people on both sides of the street.As a member of the Haixi Jurchen, who would not want to witness the demeanor of this legendary god of war on the grassland.When the Khan King Nalin Polo came into the city with a black-clothed young man, just because of his tall and sharp figure like steel, the crowd burst into applause and cheers. After seeing Ye He's face clearly, In an instant, the hearts of countless girls in the city seemed to be hiding three or two little rabbits, and their fiery eyes wished to pierce a few holes from Ye He's body.

With a smile, Ye He followed his brother all the way in the crowd.Fushun City is very large. It can be seen that although it has been cleaned up deliberately, there are ruins and scorched earth everywhere. It is a scene after a great war. Shocking puddles of blood that solidified and turned brown can be seen everywhere.Goodbye, most of the clapping and laughing people on both sides of the road are Jurchen people, and there are also quite a few Ming people who hide in the dark. When they see themselves, their eyes are full of uncontrollable panic and hatred. Seeing all this silently, Ye He Most of the joy in my heart disappeared in an instant.

Lin Polo was also quite upset. During the journey, he suddenly discovered that his brother actually had such a reputation and status in the hearts of the clansmen. I don't know when the smile on the face has disappeared, but there are some inexplicable scruples in my heart.

Since the capture of Fushun City, Zhang Chengyin's military mansion, which had already died in battle, became Na Lin Polo's temporary residence.

Nalin Polo only mentioned everything that happened on the grassland after Ye He left, but he didn't mention a word about his own invasion of Ming Dynasty and the cause of his father's death.Ye He listened absent-mindedly, and casually talked about some things about himself in the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't mention a word about how he escaped from death.

Not long after, the two brothers suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound in the empty hall. When the unspeakable silence turned into a suffocating atmosphere, the two suddenly opened their mouths at the same time.

"I have something to ask you."

"I have something to tell you."

When the eyes of the two met, they were both stupefied. Ye He stretched out his hand: "Brother, let's talk first."

Lin Polo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, lowered his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief: "You have to express condolences, Ahma has already passed away!"

"What?" Ye Heteng stood up in disbelief, his eyes found a piece of black gauze wrapped around his brother's left arm, and then saw that there were black gauzes on the left arms of the soldiers outside the hall. Hearing the bad news at first, Ye He I just felt dizzy, my eyes turned black, my teeth began to tremble uncontrollably, I accidentally cut my lips, and there was a bloody smell between the lips and teeth.

Taking advantage of the last glimmer of clarity before he fainted, the red-eyed Ye He said word by word: "...Ama, how did he get there?"

Turning his head away and not daring to look into Ye He's fire-breathing eyes, Lin Polo lowered his voice: "Ama is sick, you know that, after suffering for the past few years, the oil is exhausted. Let's go , walked peacefully, without any pain."

A sentence of exhaustion made Ye He feel as if there were countless knives stirring in his heart.Since I was brought to Longhu Mountain by Daoist Chongxu to learn art since I was a child, my memory of my father is very vague, but all I can remember is his love and concern for me. People traveled thousands of miles, and they brought gold, silver, clothing and food, so he didn't feel lonely at all.

The most painful thing in the world is parting from life to death. Thinking that from now on, there will never be those hands with thick calluses, who can hold their own hands and touch their own head, giving themselves warmth and strength. Ye He only feels that There was a heart-wrenching pain, and the bloody smell in the throat was extremely strong, but the body became light and light, like a small boat in a stormy sea. When a few fierce waves hit, it could no longer support it and swayed It sank to the bottom.

There seemed to be all kinds of anxious calls coming from his ears, but Ye He didn't want to pay any more attention to them. He felt that he was so sleepy, and he didn't want to pay attention to or care about all the noise and chaos outside, and fell into the bottomless darkness contentedly.

Ye He fell ill. This disease was like a landslide and sea collapse. It came on violently. He had a high fever for several days. He kept talking nonsense, either calling Ama or Zhu Xiaoqi. Polo panicked in a hurry and asked people to heal him everywhere. In the end, even the shaman master was invited to do it. Fushun City, which had just been ravaged by war, was once again turned upside down, and people panicked.

And at this hectic time, Lin Polo suddenly got the news that Chongxu Daoist had left a letter to leave.It is said that after reading the letter, Nalin Polo pondered for a long time, finally shook his head, burned the letter to ashes on the candle, and issued an order, no matter who it is, no one is allowed to talk too much in front of Nalin Jiluo. Otherwise, once discovered, the military law will deal with it ruthlessly.

After burning for more than ten days, Ye He's condition finally stabilized, and then began to gradually improve day by day.

Since his condition stabilized, Nalin Polo visited him less and less often.The reason is all because of Ye He's illness, and the plan to attack Ningyuan came to a halt.Now that his condition is getting better, Nalin Polo, who has lost his mind, devotes all his energy to future military preparations. Most of the time every day is not spent on training soldiers, or discussing with the generals how to attack and how to deploy the formation.

With Ye He's internal strength, the cold and evil have not invaded for a long time. After recovering his mind, he calmed down and adjusted his breath every day, and his body recovered day by day.Although the whole person has lost a lot of weight, the sharpness in his eyes has become sharper, and even Lin Polo will unconsciously look away from him every time he looks at him.

Spring comes late in Liaodong, but winter comes early. It was just at the end of October, and there have been several sporadic snowfalls in succession.

Ye He, who was gradually getting better, found that in the past few days, every time Lin Boluo came, he was dressed in armor and covered in dust.At the same time, military drills were heard from time to time outside the tent, and the sound of the collective exercise became louder and louder. All these signs indicated that the next attack led by Lin Polo was not far away.As a brother, Ye He can understand the big brother's ambition, but he is not optimistic about whether he can achieve his wish.The front is obviously a road of no return in the Daoshan Huo Pit. At this time, there is still a glimmer of life to stop. If you continue to go on, the consequences will be disastrous.

It seems that it's time to talk to Lin Polo and finish what he was going to say that day... Ye He, who was a little depressed, sighed softly, wrapped in a light fur, and walked out of the room.The weather is good today, the sun is shining brightly, and people feel warm but not hot when they shine on people.I haven't seen the sun for a long time, and I'm not used to it. I covered my eyes with my hands for a long time, and then I took a closer look at the surrounding situation. A few personal soldiers came up next to me. Ye He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I'll go on my own. Where is Khan?"

One of them approached respectfully and said, "The Great Khan is training in the school grounds."

Ye He was silent for a while: "Let's go, take me to have a look."

Someone quickly informed Nalin Polo of the situation here. When he heard that his brother had arrived, Nalin Polo was overjoyed. As the old saying goes, father and son soldiers, brothers who fight tigers, if they can get the help of brothers, they can move forward by themselves. It's like a tiger with wings added on the road.The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and suddenly I stood up and said to all the relatives and generals who were discussing in the account: "I and Na Lin Jiluo are brothers and sisters, blood and blood. Jiangshan is naturally half as good as him!"

These words were really too astonishing, for a while, all the relatives and generals in the tent held their breath and remained silent.

Haixi Jurchens are aggressive by nature, they don't pay attention to their background, but only to their military exploits.If it's not Ye He.If it were anyone else, if Lin Polo said this, no need to ask, it would be a scoop of cold water that would definitely explode.It can be said that for Ye He, the generals here really have nothing to say, Ye He's ability is obvious to all.If you don't say that people are more popular than others, you are not afraid that they are handsome and born, but you are afraid that they are handsome and born, and you are more powerful than you.

Among the many generals in the tent, there was an old general named Tuo Mulei, who had been deep in thought after hearing Lin Poluo's words, and quietly got up and left the tent while no one was paying attention.

In the school grounds, the horses were riding on the smoke and dust, and the soldiers were holding shields and holding sharp swords, and the sound of killing was loud. Standing on the sidelines and staring at all this, Ye He suddenly felt a sense of familiarity with the scene in front of him... Not long ago, he was still in the camp in the north of the city Training soldiers, and now I appear on the Haixi Jurchen school, the fate of life is really unpredictable.After watching it for a while, I suddenly felt bored, and when I was about to turn around and leave, a voice came from behind: "Little Na Lin Jiluo, I have something to tell you."

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