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Chapter 838 The Wind Rises in Northern Xinjiang
Chapter 838 The Wind Rises in Northern Xinjiang (Two in One)
Spring in northern Xinjiang comes very late, and the duration of summer is extremely short. If you don't pay attention, you will leave. The winter is shrouded in bursts of severe cold. A few days ago, there was even a little snow that was not so interesting. A thin layer of frost formed on the armor, which was very cold.
Bai Lifeng stretched out his hands and rubbed his frozen face, and let out a breath of white air.
The snow-capped mountains in the distance are shrouded in a heavy black cloud. He has been here for a long time, and the passage of time in a place like Northern Xinjiang will have a very special feeling. He almost feels that he has been here for most of his life.
Staring blankly at the snow-capped mountains for a while, Baili Feng rubbed his nose.
It's going to be a blizzard.
The battle between Beijiang and Daqin Protectorate has lasted for seven months.
Most of the time, both sides were just probing. In the early stage, a thousand-man martial arts cavalry roamed the interior of the Northern Huns, which was very effective in containing the supply line of the Huns. inside.
In the past 20 years, the Duhufu has excellent relations with various foreign countries.
He is willing to open up the commercial market, and also won the quota for the export of salt and iron medicines. When the weather is severe, he even allows the government soldiers to escort merchants and herdsmen from other countries back. As for the reward, he only needs to eat good meat around the fire , just have a drink.
Those college gentlemen who have read poetry and books in the Central Plains criticized Sima Cuo more than once for being an enemy, but they were all understated. At this moment, the friendship of 20 years has become a great advantage. In the past, it was built for merchants and herdsmen. The resting place is transformed into a war station.
Supplies are no longer entirely dependent on the Central Plains, but directly borrowed from other countries.
The time consumed is only one tenth of the original time.
During the time difference that the northern Hungarian nobles did not expect, Sima Cuo, who had always been calm, swung his army straight down like a tiger out of its box, and caught Beijiang by surprise like lightning.
The Seven Kingdoms of the Central Plains fought in chaos, and famous generals emerged one after another. Sima Cuo was able to stand in the top ranks, and his general situation and tactical height were far from that of northern Xinjiang. Acropolis.
Like nails, the large grasslands in northern Xinjiang are divided.
It wasn't until Shan Xinglan appeared that the decline in northern Xinjiang stopped, and Sima Cuo's tactics immediately changed from a swift and violent attack to a steadfast defense. If you don't make a move, neither side will be able to do anything to the other, and the front line has entered a relatively peaceful stage.
Shan Xinglan commanded the cavalry to attack like a pack of wolves, and Beixiong even pushed the front line back thirty miles.
Sima Cuo was completely opposite to the strategy at the beginning. He ordered that once he came into contact with Shan Xinglan, he did not need to fight hard, but retreated directly, and even the Acropolis could be abandoned. Although many generals were puzzled, they all obeyed their orders and acted according to their plan. .
Within a month, the momentum of Northern Xiong was greatly shaken, and Shan Xinglan's name as the army god resounded throughout the grassland.
Every piece of grassland, every pasture, every herd of cattle and sheep can hear the loud and clear singing of the herdsmen, singing about the military god of northern Xinjiang.
In the second month, [-]% of the Great Qin Weicheng was destroyed, causing an uproar in the court.
Three months later, the King of Northern Huns ordered the Royal Khan to take over Shan Xinglan's military power.
Shan Xinglan, the god of war, was transferred back to the interior and sealed off Yuhu Mountain.
At that time, the first snow fell in northern Xinjiang, and a vast expanse of whiteness covered the whole area. Sima Cuo, who had read the book for three months, stood under the main tent wearing a battle robe, looking at the snow-capped mountains from afar, unloading his eyes. Sima Cuo after putting on his battle armor looks like a rather sturdy old man. After all, he is already over 50 years old, with calm eyes, he said:
"Has Shan Xinglan withdrawn already?"
The deputy general next to him promised.
The old man looked at Luoxue quietly. After a while, he patted Luoxue on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Do you know where the general's greatest opponent is?"
The lieutenant thought for a while, and if the old man asked this question, then the answer must not be an enemy general, so he replied cautiously:
"At the right time, if you don't have the right time, you will fail to advance or retreat. If you don't have the right time, you may be taken advantage of by others. If you are still in harmony, if everyone's minds can be united, you can be invincible. In the end, it depends on the enemy general."
"People can overcome themselves, and then they can overcome others."
The old man just smiled and didn't answer.
Then the next day, the parents and children were dispatched to leave the battle line with their most beloved grandson, and entered the city of Tianjing, where they asked the Ministry of War to allocate finances and supplies. Could it be that he is old and needs to make more money in the last battle to benefit his descendants.
Even political opponents felt that Sima Cuo sent his descendants back because he felt that the war was light and he was not sure of victory, so as not to die on the battlefield.
Zhou Fengyue, the Zhongshu Ling of Tianjing City, said that Sima Cuo was a first-class smart person when he was in the same room with his disciples. The emperor laughed and waved all the supplies Sima Cuo requested to the front line. His son and the crown prince were friends. , stayed in Tianjing City for a while, and the grandson and the emperor's eldest grandson 'Li Changxing' went to the Taixue to attend.
After receiving the news from the court, Sima made a mistake to look at the shadow of the distant mountains and stood there all night.
On the second day, Daqin opened the whole line, the sword was unsheathed, and the crossbow was stringed.
The Daqin Protectorate, which was ordered by the old man to hide for three months, was full of arrogance.
Within one month, more than [-] tent cities in Babeijiang were settled.
The Northern Xinjiang Army God who had already returned to Yuhu Mountain returned to the front line from Yuhu alone, broke through many blockades, and returned a day later. While Yingqi was fighting desperately, the Mohist sect who surrendered to Qin hardly slept.
In one and a half months, a city wall stretching for tens of miles was built, one side of which was connected to the snow-capped mountains and glaciers.
The buffer zone that the King of Northern Xiong was so proud of was almost torn into a mess. It is precisely because there are almost no settlements on the Baili grassland, so it is not easy to supply, and it is empty. The Daqin Qingqi who broke into it can be found, but On the contrary, it is extremely fragile to advance this kind of dignified front.
Sima Cuo stood outside the large tent of the Chinese army, looking up at the Holy Mountain of Northern Huns, which was getting closer and closer.
During the Seven Kingdoms War, this general who had always been known for his calmness used his more than 20 years of time, possible officials to first-rank, and even princes and kings with different surnames, in exchange for hundreds of years of victory, the expression in his eyes was still calm.
For more than [-] years, I have been sinking my heart into inquiring, and each Daqin Qingqi fought bloody and bloody, so that every nail hit the most painful place for the Huns. Every nail was hammered, and there were many years of thinking and choices.
It took 20 years of polishing to realize the lightning-like rush at the beginning.
Only after 20 years of not fighting or grabbing can the talented and bold emperor not be suspicious.
20 years ago, he still had black hair and painstaking efforts. Now his head is white, not much worse than that of Yuhu Mountain. No one can see the painstaking efforts of the past 20 years. What everyone sees is the last momentum like a rainbow. , there are bamboos in Jiangnan Road that grow less than a few inches in 20 years. When the time comes, they will grow steadily every year and become a forest impressively.
Sima Cuo stroked his white hair and looked at the surrounding grassland.
In the end, the face between the Huns and the Huns has been torn apart, and the next step is a head-on fight that no one can avoid. No matter how much the King of the Northern Huns is afraid of the highly prestigious military god in the army, he will not be hit by him at this time. This strategy will bring Shan Xinglan back, and even make him a one-word side-by-side king, and let him lead the army to fight against Daqin.
Sima Cuo thought about the iron hooves he heard when he was young, and the fires that burned in the village when he was hiding in the mountains. Although he was old, he still had a frightening evil spirit. Lian Po was old enough. Yong, he has been steady all his life, and finally he has to take this battle as the end of his life's conquest, so that he can be willing to go back to his house and lie down, and then he is willing to lay down his weapons.
He has always felt that when a general dies, he puts down his weapons.
After that, no matter how long he lived, he was considered dead. If he could, he was willing to die in the last battle after the world was settled.
He was thinking of you, Wang Tiance, who single-handedly removed a rib from the Jiangdong family, Fulong, who was in charge of the family, left the court, and the rivers and lakes, you left the martial arts field, shot and killed the No.1 general, stepped on the door, and made the last sword Forcing Kunlun to go down the mountain to end the official position, I used the strength of an army to drink at the foot of Ma Yuhu Mountain, and ensured the stability of the Central Plains for 300 years.
Thinking of those two opponents who were both enemies and friends, the old man murmured softly:
"It's said that celebrities are romantic, and swordsmen are romantic."
"If you want me to say, defending the country with gold and iron horses is also a destiny..."
"The bitterness is bitter, but why is it worse?"
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, white air frost and snow.
A general came to report suddenly, and the Xiongnu cavalry began to shrink back.
Sima Cuo frowned, suddenly thought of something.
........................
The eagle hovered in the clean sky, then retracted its wings and landed on the arm of a young man with a thin face and high cheekbones. Qibi Heli's face darkened, and he looked at the leader, Gongsun Jing, and said: "...Brother Gongsun, the Hungarian cavalry has shrunk."
Gongsun Jing nodded, thinking inwardly that it really came.
During this period of time, they were wandering around in northern Xinjiang, causing a lot of trouble for the Northern Huns, but because of Gu Qinghan's lightness skills and the falcons domesticated by Qibi Heli, they were always able to detect the opponent's counterattack in time and avoid the brigade People and horses, specially looking for troubles in small settlements, replenishing supplies on the spot.
During this period of time, the exhibition was tight in the front, and no one could catch them, so they cut off the supplies of several Northern Huns in the rear, which caused the morale of the front line to be low. In the end, there were tens of thousands of people, and hundreds of thousands of indirect exhibitors There are only more than 800 thousand Qingqi in the large-scale group battle, which is of no great use.
Now when the opponent is retreating, they actually move back in an arc. Gongsun Jing has dealt with the Northern Huns a lot. Qin and the Huns are feuds. At this moment, the generals of the Northern Huns are members of the royal family. Outflanked.
With what they have done during this period of time, if it falls into the hands of the Huns, it is difficult to die.
At this moment, he removed [-] Qingtao riders, and there are [-] ordinary people, all of whom were serfs who were plundered by the Huns over the years. They were rescued by them. Gongsun Jing did not leave these people to die, but Transfer with them.
It's just that if it continues like this, if it hits the main force of the Huns, about 3000 people, if they can't even make a splash, they will be completely strangled and wiped out, and they will die quickly.
After Qingtao got the news, he crossed diagonally in the opposite direction of the Huns' main force, but the Huns seemed determined to find out the tens of thousands of withdrawn troops before they belonged to the various ministries, and the hiding places became more and more difficult. He bumped into the patrolling cavalry several times, and in the end it was because of Gu Qinghan that he took the last few alive.
"It can't go on like this."
When Gu Qinghan found Gongsun Jing, the ninth assassin on the black list in the Western Regions turned dark.
"We killed those people, but the other side also knows the direction."
"During this period of time, we have spent our lives trying to find the way. Before long, we will be tightly surrounded. At that time, let alone those ordinary people, even you and me will not be able to escape. "
"After all, I'm from the Western Regions. People from the Western Regions understand? Why do you want to work hard with you?!"
"I've traveled tens of thousands of miles as an Anxi man, followed you and a group of Central Plains people here to fight with northern Xinjiang people?!"
"At that time, I just ran from the Western Regions to the Central Plains. I didn't have time to rest, so I wrapped you up in northern Xinjiang. I haven't taken a breath. I haven't rested for a whole year. I've been running every day... "
Gu Qinghan could hardly bear the sadness.
Gongsun Jing took a sip of wine and suddenly said:
"I won't run this time."
Gu Qinghan couldn't react for a while, and it took a while to realize what Gongsun Jing said. He raised his head suddenly, stared at Gongsun Jing, and said:
"What did you say?"
Gongsun Jing said: "Don't run away, if you run again, you won't be able to get out, you can only go inside."
"That is the hinterland of the Northern Huns. We will be dragged to death one day there. The reason why we ran with the Huns during this period is to think about whether they can stretch the front line, and it is best to lengthen it. For this , I deliberately slowed down a bit to let them catch up."
Gu Qinghan looked at Gongsun Jing and grinned:
"That is, did you do it on purpose, old boy?"
"If you really want to bring the news back, can you run in time?"
Gongsun Jing bumped the shoulder of the number nine on the black list who had experienced more than half a year of bloody fighting, and said with a smile, "Aren't you still here? The number nine on the black list, is it not easy to catch a few scouts?"
Gu Qinghan paused, coughed lightly, raised his chin slightly, and said, "That's..."
"After all, the top ten on the black list is not joking with you."
After a pause, he said again: "Now they have stretched the battle line as you thought, what are you going to do?"
In order to prevent Wang Anfeng from actively looking for him here, Gongsun Jing cut himself off from the Shaolin Temple during this period of time, and became a real lone army. Therefore, every time he fought, the old soldiers insisted on memorizing it by rote. What comes down is absorbed quickly.
At this moment, the man's smile made Gu Qinghan's scalp tingle:
"At that time, um, find a relatively weak point."
"Well, then what?"
"Then?"
There was madness in Gongsun Jing's eyes, as if a flame had been ignited:
"Front, go through it!"
PS: Today's update is here...the detailed outline is a little less, try to make more tomorrow~
Thank you Yoona for the rewards, thank you~
Thanks to Yoona for the rewards, 2000 starting coins for Tiantian Haoren, 100 starting coins for protecting you from n reduction, and 100 starting coins for the real weak, thank you~
(End of this chapter)
Spring in northern Xinjiang comes very late, and the duration of summer is extremely short. If you don't pay attention, you will leave. The winter is shrouded in bursts of severe cold. A few days ago, there was even a little snow that was not so interesting. A thin layer of frost formed on the armor, which was very cold.
Bai Lifeng stretched out his hands and rubbed his frozen face, and let out a breath of white air.
The snow-capped mountains in the distance are shrouded in a heavy black cloud. He has been here for a long time, and the passage of time in a place like Northern Xinjiang will have a very special feeling. He almost feels that he has been here for most of his life.
Staring blankly at the snow-capped mountains for a while, Baili Feng rubbed his nose.
It's going to be a blizzard.
The battle between Beijiang and Daqin Protectorate has lasted for seven months.
Most of the time, both sides were just probing. In the early stage, a thousand-man martial arts cavalry roamed the interior of the Northern Huns, which was very effective in containing the supply line of the Huns. inside.
In the past 20 years, the Duhufu has excellent relations with various foreign countries.
He is willing to open up the commercial market, and also won the quota for the export of salt and iron medicines. When the weather is severe, he even allows the government soldiers to escort merchants and herdsmen from other countries back. As for the reward, he only needs to eat good meat around the fire , just have a drink.
Those college gentlemen who have read poetry and books in the Central Plains criticized Sima Cuo more than once for being an enemy, but they were all understated. At this moment, the friendship of 20 years has become a great advantage. In the past, it was built for merchants and herdsmen. The resting place is transformed into a war station.
Supplies are no longer entirely dependent on the Central Plains, but directly borrowed from other countries.
The time consumed is only one tenth of the original time.
During the time difference that the northern Hungarian nobles did not expect, Sima Cuo, who had always been calm, swung his army straight down like a tiger out of its box, and caught Beijiang by surprise like lightning.
The Seven Kingdoms of the Central Plains fought in chaos, and famous generals emerged one after another. Sima Cuo was able to stand in the top ranks, and his general situation and tactical height were far from that of northern Xinjiang. Acropolis.
Like nails, the large grasslands in northern Xinjiang are divided.
It wasn't until Shan Xinglan appeared that the decline in northern Xinjiang stopped, and Sima Cuo's tactics immediately changed from a swift and violent attack to a steadfast defense. If you don't make a move, neither side will be able to do anything to the other, and the front line has entered a relatively peaceful stage.
Shan Xinglan commanded the cavalry to attack like a pack of wolves, and Beixiong even pushed the front line back thirty miles.
Sima Cuo was completely opposite to the strategy at the beginning. He ordered that once he came into contact with Shan Xinglan, he did not need to fight hard, but retreated directly, and even the Acropolis could be abandoned. Although many generals were puzzled, they all obeyed their orders and acted according to their plan. .
Within a month, the momentum of Northern Xiong was greatly shaken, and Shan Xinglan's name as the army god resounded throughout the grassland.
Every piece of grassland, every pasture, every herd of cattle and sheep can hear the loud and clear singing of the herdsmen, singing about the military god of northern Xinjiang.
In the second month, [-]% of the Great Qin Weicheng was destroyed, causing an uproar in the court.
Three months later, the King of Northern Huns ordered the Royal Khan to take over Shan Xinglan's military power.
Shan Xinglan, the god of war, was transferred back to the interior and sealed off Yuhu Mountain.
At that time, the first snow fell in northern Xinjiang, and a vast expanse of whiteness covered the whole area. Sima Cuo, who had read the book for three months, stood under the main tent wearing a battle robe, looking at the snow-capped mountains from afar, unloading his eyes. Sima Cuo after putting on his battle armor looks like a rather sturdy old man. After all, he is already over 50 years old, with calm eyes, he said:
"Has Shan Xinglan withdrawn already?"
The deputy general next to him promised.
The old man looked at Luoxue quietly. After a while, he patted Luoxue on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Do you know where the general's greatest opponent is?"
The lieutenant thought for a while, and if the old man asked this question, then the answer must not be an enemy general, so he replied cautiously:
"At the right time, if you don't have the right time, you will fail to advance or retreat. If you don't have the right time, you may be taken advantage of by others. If you are still in harmony, if everyone's minds can be united, you can be invincible. In the end, it depends on the enemy general."
"People can overcome themselves, and then they can overcome others."
The old man just smiled and didn't answer.
Then the next day, the parents and children were dispatched to leave the battle line with their most beloved grandson, and entered the city of Tianjing, where they asked the Ministry of War to allocate finances and supplies. Could it be that he is old and needs to make more money in the last battle to benefit his descendants.
Even political opponents felt that Sima Cuo sent his descendants back because he felt that the war was light and he was not sure of victory, so as not to die on the battlefield.
Zhou Fengyue, the Zhongshu Ling of Tianjing City, said that Sima Cuo was a first-class smart person when he was in the same room with his disciples. The emperor laughed and waved all the supplies Sima Cuo requested to the front line. His son and the crown prince were friends. , stayed in Tianjing City for a while, and the grandson and the emperor's eldest grandson 'Li Changxing' went to the Taixue to attend.
After receiving the news from the court, Sima made a mistake to look at the shadow of the distant mountains and stood there all night.
On the second day, Daqin opened the whole line, the sword was unsheathed, and the crossbow was stringed.
The Daqin Protectorate, which was ordered by the old man to hide for three months, was full of arrogance.
Within one month, more than [-] tent cities in Babeijiang were settled.
The Northern Xinjiang Army God who had already returned to Yuhu Mountain returned to the front line from Yuhu alone, broke through many blockades, and returned a day later. While Yingqi was fighting desperately, the Mohist sect who surrendered to Qin hardly slept.
In one and a half months, a city wall stretching for tens of miles was built, one side of which was connected to the snow-capped mountains and glaciers.
The buffer zone that the King of Northern Xiong was so proud of was almost torn into a mess. It is precisely because there are almost no settlements on the Baili grassland, so it is not easy to supply, and it is empty. The Daqin Qingqi who broke into it can be found, but On the contrary, it is extremely fragile to advance this kind of dignified front.
Sima Cuo stood outside the large tent of the Chinese army, looking up at the Holy Mountain of Northern Huns, which was getting closer and closer.
During the Seven Kingdoms War, this general who had always been known for his calmness used his more than 20 years of time, possible officials to first-rank, and even princes and kings with different surnames, in exchange for hundreds of years of victory, the expression in his eyes was still calm.
For more than [-] years, I have been sinking my heart into inquiring, and each Daqin Qingqi fought bloody and bloody, so that every nail hit the most painful place for the Huns. Every nail was hammered, and there were many years of thinking and choices.
It took 20 years of polishing to realize the lightning-like rush at the beginning.
Only after 20 years of not fighting or grabbing can the talented and bold emperor not be suspicious.
20 years ago, he still had black hair and painstaking efforts. Now his head is white, not much worse than that of Yuhu Mountain. No one can see the painstaking efforts of the past 20 years. What everyone sees is the last momentum like a rainbow. , there are bamboos in Jiangnan Road that grow less than a few inches in 20 years. When the time comes, they will grow steadily every year and become a forest impressively.
Sima Cuo stroked his white hair and looked at the surrounding grassland.
In the end, the face between the Huns and the Huns has been torn apart, and the next step is a head-on fight that no one can avoid. No matter how much the King of the Northern Huns is afraid of the highly prestigious military god in the army, he will not be hit by him at this time. This strategy will bring Shan Xinglan back, and even make him a one-word side-by-side king, and let him lead the army to fight against Daqin.
Sima Cuo thought about the iron hooves he heard when he was young, and the fires that burned in the village when he was hiding in the mountains. Although he was old, he still had a frightening evil spirit. Lian Po was old enough. Yong, he has been steady all his life, and finally he has to take this battle as the end of his life's conquest, so that he can be willing to go back to his house and lie down, and then he is willing to lay down his weapons.
He has always felt that when a general dies, he puts down his weapons.
After that, no matter how long he lived, he was considered dead. If he could, he was willing to die in the last battle after the world was settled.
He was thinking of you, Wang Tiance, who single-handedly removed a rib from the Jiangdong family, Fulong, who was in charge of the family, left the court, and the rivers and lakes, you left the martial arts field, shot and killed the No.1 general, stepped on the door, and made the last sword Forcing Kunlun to go down the mountain to end the official position, I used the strength of an army to drink at the foot of Ma Yuhu Mountain, and ensured the stability of the Central Plains for 300 years.
Thinking of those two opponents who were both enemies and friends, the old man murmured softly:
"It's said that celebrities are romantic, and swordsmen are romantic."
"If you want me to say, defending the country with gold and iron horses is also a destiny..."
"The bitterness is bitter, but why is it worse?"
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, white air frost and snow.
A general came to report suddenly, and the Xiongnu cavalry began to shrink back.
Sima Cuo frowned, suddenly thought of something.
........................
The eagle hovered in the clean sky, then retracted its wings and landed on the arm of a young man with a thin face and high cheekbones. Qibi Heli's face darkened, and he looked at the leader, Gongsun Jing, and said: "...Brother Gongsun, the Hungarian cavalry has shrunk."
Gongsun Jing nodded, thinking inwardly that it really came.
During this period of time, they were wandering around in northern Xinjiang, causing a lot of trouble for the Northern Huns, but because of Gu Qinghan's lightness skills and the falcons domesticated by Qibi Heli, they were always able to detect the opponent's counterattack in time and avoid the brigade People and horses, specially looking for troubles in small settlements, replenishing supplies on the spot.
During this period of time, the exhibition was tight in the front, and no one could catch them, so they cut off the supplies of several Northern Huns in the rear, which caused the morale of the front line to be low. In the end, there were tens of thousands of people, and hundreds of thousands of indirect exhibitors There are only more than 800 thousand Qingqi in the large-scale group battle, which is of no great use.
Now when the opponent is retreating, they actually move back in an arc. Gongsun Jing has dealt with the Northern Huns a lot. Qin and the Huns are feuds. At this moment, the generals of the Northern Huns are members of the royal family. Outflanked.
With what they have done during this period of time, if it falls into the hands of the Huns, it is difficult to die.
At this moment, he removed [-] Qingtao riders, and there are [-] ordinary people, all of whom were serfs who were plundered by the Huns over the years. They were rescued by them. Gongsun Jing did not leave these people to die, but Transfer with them.
It's just that if it continues like this, if it hits the main force of the Huns, about 3000 people, if they can't even make a splash, they will be completely strangled and wiped out, and they will die quickly.
After Qingtao got the news, he crossed diagonally in the opposite direction of the Huns' main force, but the Huns seemed determined to find out the tens of thousands of withdrawn troops before they belonged to the various ministries, and the hiding places became more and more difficult. He bumped into the patrolling cavalry several times, and in the end it was because of Gu Qinghan that he took the last few alive.
"It can't go on like this."
When Gu Qinghan found Gongsun Jing, the ninth assassin on the black list in the Western Regions turned dark.
"We killed those people, but the other side also knows the direction."
"During this period of time, we have spent our lives trying to find the way. Before long, we will be tightly surrounded. At that time, let alone those ordinary people, even you and me will not be able to escape. "
"After all, I'm from the Western Regions. People from the Western Regions understand? Why do you want to work hard with you?!"
"I've traveled tens of thousands of miles as an Anxi man, followed you and a group of Central Plains people here to fight with northern Xinjiang people?!"
"At that time, I just ran from the Western Regions to the Central Plains. I didn't have time to rest, so I wrapped you up in northern Xinjiang. I haven't taken a breath. I haven't rested for a whole year. I've been running every day... "
Gu Qinghan could hardly bear the sadness.
Gongsun Jing took a sip of wine and suddenly said:
"I won't run this time."
Gu Qinghan couldn't react for a while, and it took a while to realize what Gongsun Jing said. He raised his head suddenly, stared at Gongsun Jing, and said:
"What did you say?"
Gongsun Jing said: "Don't run away, if you run again, you won't be able to get out, you can only go inside."
"That is the hinterland of the Northern Huns. We will be dragged to death one day there. The reason why we ran with the Huns during this period is to think about whether they can stretch the front line, and it is best to lengthen it. For this , I deliberately slowed down a bit to let them catch up."
Gu Qinghan looked at Gongsun Jing and grinned:
"That is, did you do it on purpose, old boy?"
"If you really want to bring the news back, can you run in time?"
Gongsun Jing bumped the shoulder of the number nine on the black list who had experienced more than half a year of bloody fighting, and said with a smile, "Aren't you still here? The number nine on the black list, is it not easy to catch a few scouts?"
Gu Qinghan paused, coughed lightly, raised his chin slightly, and said, "That's..."
"After all, the top ten on the black list is not joking with you."
After a pause, he said again: "Now they have stretched the battle line as you thought, what are you going to do?"
In order to prevent Wang Anfeng from actively looking for him here, Gongsun Jing cut himself off from the Shaolin Temple during this period of time, and became a real lone army. Therefore, every time he fought, the old soldiers insisted on memorizing it by rote. What comes down is absorbed quickly.
At this moment, the man's smile made Gu Qinghan's scalp tingle:
"At that time, um, find a relatively weak point."
"Well, then what?"
"Then?"
There was madness in Gongsun Jing's eyes, as if a flame had been ignited:
"Front, go through it!"
PS: Today's update is here...the detailed outline is a little less, try to make more tomorrow~
Thank you Yoona for the rewards, thank you~
Thanks to Yoona for the rewards, 2000 starting coins for Tiantian Haoren, 100 starting coins for protecting you from n reduction, and 100 starting coins for the real weak, thank you~
(End of this chapter)
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I am a historical film director in the entertainment industry.
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We made you the chief, and now you've become the world's chief?
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Manchester United's heir apparent, but can't play football.
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