Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 85
In a few days, we made the bow and crossbow overnight, pulled it to Yixiantian, and Luohuapo's trap formation also improved. The last step in the plan is to use it as soon as possible if Yixiantian and Luohuapo don't work. They led to the stockade.There are firecrackers in stock to celebrate the harvest and the New Year. We can catch them all by tying bamboo and iron sheets together.

Duan Yuerong hasn't appeared again in the past few days, I think he may have already opened the way to the southern Miaojiang.I haven't seen Xiyan for several days, I miss Xiyan so much, and at night I always dream of Xiyan's drooling little face laughing at me like crazy.

I really want to hug her plump little body again, touch her plump little hands again, and smell the milky fragrance on her body again.

I don't know if Xiyan cried and called her daddy.

On this day, on the eve of the great battle, I was cutting bamboo and arrows, when Longdao suddenly called me to the patriarch, saying that there was something important to discuss.

I made a promise and followed behind him. On the way, I saw bright lights in every house, and I sighed in my heart. How many people can pass through this sleepless night with peace of mind?
In the ancestral hall, the patriarch was staring at the tablet of the ancestors in silence.

I stepped forward and bowed to the patriarch, "Patriarch, don't come here, what is your order?"

The patriarch turned around and smiled at me, "I want to say something important to my husband today."

I was about to ask what was the matter, but the patriarch said, come with me, and took me into a darkroom.

There is a long altar in the room, on which there are incense cases and candlesticks, and above the table is a slightly yellowed painting. In the painting, a handsome young man, dressed like a wind, is lifelike, smiling kindly at us.

I looked at it suspiciously, why does the young man in this painting look familiar?

The patriarch put a stick of incense on the painting respectfully, and said to me: "Mr. Mo has come up with so many good ideas for my Jun family village in the past few days, he must not be an ordinary person."

I shook my hand, "The patriarch is absurd, Mo Wen is just some ghost idea. If there is no rescue from Jun's village, Mo Wen's wife and daughter would have died long ago." I bowed to him to the end.

The patriarch looked into my eyes and said: "Mr. Mo is not from the Jun family village. In fact, he can leave like Prince Xiaoduan, but Mr. Mo stayed and lived and died with my Jun family village. Now, in front of the benefactor of our ancestors , Shutao expressed his gratitude to Mr. Mo on behalf of the clan."

I was so taken aback that I couldn't help but take a step back and stood there in a daze.I wonder when did the patriarch find out?But now in the midst of the war, if I keep the secret, I can't justify it.

At that moment, I fell to my knees in shame, "I'm sorry, Patriarch, in the final analysis, it was Mo Wentong Xiaoduan who brought Hu Yong into this Lan County. Patriarch, please punish me."

The patriarch smiled slightly, and helped me up with a long sigh, "When Mr. teaches the dolls, I feel that Mr. is not an ordinary person."

I couldn't help asking: "May I ask how the patriarch saw through Prince Xiaoduan?"

The patriarch smiled wryly, "Prince Xiao Duan pretends to be so resembling, but he... oh, Cuihua!"

It turned out to be like this, Duan Yuerong's long-distance and short-distance attack strategy took effect, the girls began to complain and sympathize with the purple-eyed Chaozhu, and instead began to crowd out Jun Cuihua.Jun Cuihua finally couldn't bear it anymore, and spent a day waiting on the way to beat Duan Yuerong, but she didn't expect to find out Duan Yuerong's true gender.

Jun Cuihua came back obsessively, and couldn't stand the cross-examination, so she told the patriarch, and the patriarch asked her not to reveal a word.

"Since Prince Xiao Duan is disguised as a woman, I'm afraid Mr. Mo is a woman!" The patriarch smiled at me.

I nodded embarrassingly and said, "Don't ask for capital punishment if you lie to the patriarch."

The patriarch waved his hand and said, "Miss Huizhi Lanxin, what is the crime of wanting to save the lives of her family? What's more, the girl gave up her life to stay with us in Junjiazhai, she is really a righteous person."

I was ashamed and said: "Mo Wen only wants to do his part for Jun's Village, and he must not leave him alone."

The patriarch looked at me brightly, "That Shutao has an unfeeling request."

"The patriarch, but it doesn't matter."

"My Jun's family village has been convicted by the Xuanyuan family since my ancestors. Xing Engong rescued the capital, and one of them moved to the land of Yelang. Since the girl is so righteous, Shutao wants to ask the girl to enter my Jun family genealogy and help me The members of the Jun clan are not subject to external insults."

I stood there in a daze, wondering if the patriarch wanted to let Duan Yuerong take care of Jun's village in the face of my fellow patriarch when the Yugang family regained power one day?
I shook my head, "The patriarch's kind intentions, Mo Wen dare not refuse, but he can't agree." I continued, "To tell the truth from the patriarch, Mo Wen is from Xi'an, and he and Duan Shizi are enemies and not friends. Those who return to the middle land, if they meet Duan Shizi in arms at that time, it may be bad for Jun's village."

The patriarch took a step forward and said sincerely: "The girl is wrong, Shutao is not a snob, this painting is the great benefactor of my Jun family's ancestors, and our family members changed their surname to Jun when they moved to Lan County. Shutao also thought that if the girl could become a member of the Junjiazhai, it would appease the hearts of the people in the Junjiazhai, and secondly, the girl is a strange person in the world. Shutao is incompetent and old Well, I hope that the girl can help the Junjiazhai get through this troubled time safely in the rest of my life, and I, Jun Shutao, can be regarded as worthy of my ancestors."

I thought to myself, there will be more bad luck on the battlefield tomorrow, and it is unknown how many people can live in the entire Junjiazhai. Forget it, let's appease the heart of the old patriarch first.

I nodded and agreed, but asked the patriarch to keep my daughter's identity a secret.The patriarch was overjoyed, and immediately agreed, saying that as long as I disagree, this will always be his secret.

Then let Longdao come in and set up an incense table, preparing for the ceremony of entering the clan.Fortunately, this ceremony is quite simple, and it may be necessary during the war. He just pulled me to kowtow, and then added my name "Jun Mowen" to the ancestral genealogy.

The patriarch carefully opened the family tree and said, "This is the name of the ancestor of the first generation of my family."

I stepped forward to take a look, and stood there stunned. The name in the first row turned out to be Sima Qingshao...

Sima, Sima?
I looked down, only to see a tiny purple passionflower painted in the lower right corner of the family tree.

How many accidental encounters and inevitable endings are there in life?
The patriarch said excitedly that their benefactor's surname was Yuan, and his name was Li Nian.

So it is!Sima Lian said that one branch of their family stayed in the dark palace to guard Ziling Palace for the original family, while the other branch moved to Nanling.I looked up to see the person in the painting, and it was exactly the same as the man playing the flute in the mural of Flying Flute and Dance in front of Ziling Palace.

People from the same Sima family have completely different destinies. One family is forever imprisoned in the dark underground palace, with ambitions and desires ready to move, while the other family enjoys the paradise freely in Nanling.

However, no matter which one, they can't escape the hand of fate in the end, and they can't escape the cruel and chaotic world.

On this day, I finally understood that I, Hua Mujin, have never escaped the hand of fate.

So, I looked firmly at the old patriarch, and said loudly: "Patriarch, please rest assured, Jun Mowen will definitely protect Jun's village with all his might."

On August [-]th of the third year of Yongye, Yuan Xiao, who was climbing on a hundred-year-old tree, saw the banner embroidered with Hu characters, and came back to report that the leader of the enemy army was full of flesh.

I also climbed up the tree and looked, it was Hu Yong. Behind the army were dragging several boxes, which should be the property looted in the past few days, and behind them was the team of prisoners guarded by soldiers, with a long tail missing.

We arranged for women and children to hide in the mountains first, and not to come out unless we went to pick them up.

We're starting to enter a state of war.The place where Junjiazhai passed was full of virgin forests. We squatted on the sentry towers prepared in advance, and we found that the team was coming to us.I leaned down on the high ground, but I saw that Hu Yong sent about several hundred people to go.I blew a bird call with a leaf whistle, and told the crossbowman not to shoot arrows. This was to find out the truth. Sure enough, when the hundreds of people reached the first line of the sky, they found that there was no ambush, and they saw the Junjiazhai shadow.

It was lunch time, when the smoke was curling up from the kitchen, and the figures were moving, the spies came back and reported to Hu Yong, who laughed and said, "All the soldiers go to that village to have a good time."

The sun was scorching hot this day, and I was secretly delighted that God finally helped me in Junjiazhai.

The middle part of the army entered a line of sky. I dipped the wooden arrow in the oil barrel, lit the fire pocket, and shot the first arrow with my bow.

That arrow shot down the flag and penetrated the chest of the flag guard soldier. Immediately our first batch of archers began to shoot arrows.

Bamboo arrows, wooden arrows and boulders shot like rain, and Hu Yong's army began to panic. We poured down a dozen barrels of hot oil, screaming again and again, we continued to shoot rockets, and the fire took advantage of the wind to attack Hu Yong. The back burns past.

I still kept shooting, and when the first round of attack was over, the sky was already full of charred corpses.

Hu Yong's army had no way to advance, so the army had to blow the retreat horn, and the army retreated in the arrow feathers.

Captain Jun Changye cheered and shouted, and everyone was excited.

When Hu Yong's army retreated far away, I ordered everyone to go down to remove the corpses and pick out the weapons that hadn't been burned in time for backup.Everyone picked up a hill so high and counted the corpses. Unexpectedly, the [-] mob killed the [-] soldiers of Sergeant Hu Yong, and everyone was very excited.

That night, the patriarch announced that I had joined the Jun Family Village and officially gave me the surname Jun.

I was afraid that Hu Yong might attack Junjiazhai, so I sent ten people to Luohuapo to wait.

After several days, Hu Yong didn't go to Junjiazhai. The people who inquired saw that Hu Yong first detoured to the Tujia on the next hill.

I think that Hu Yong may have two reasons for going to Tujiazhai. One is not knowing the details of Junjiazhai, so he went to ask the Tujia leader for information about Junjiazhai. The other may be to go to Tujiazhai to supply supplies.If according to Duan Yuerong's prediction, I don't know if Hu Yong's soldiers will commit crimes wantonly in Tujiazhai.

I sent Er Gouzi to investigate, and sure enough, they came back and reported that everyone in Tujia Village treated Hu Yong very politely at first, but Hu Yong's soldiers got drunk and began to rape dozens of women in the village.Hu Yong was also deceived by lard and insulted a beautiful daughter of the Tujia leader. Tujia village wanted to clean up Hu Yong, but Hu Yong had set fire to the village first.Hu Yong has now occupied the Tujia Village, turning the men there into slaves and the women into camp prostitutes.

I thought about it, and immediately wrote an alliance letter to the leaders of each village. The book focused on describing Hu Yong's evil deeds. sent.

It is a pity that Hu Yong has finished repairing before waiting for the replies from the cottages, and once again launched an attack on the Junjiazhai, this time he bypassed the first line of sky and took the Luohuapo slope.

At that time, the old patriarch pointed to this place on the topographic map and reported the name of the slope, so I shivered and decided to plant a second trap here.

We waited on the Luohua Slope, I gestured to Changye, covered it up, took a small path to the top of Hu Yong's army, took out an arrow in one hand, and shot down the first hanging rope.The mechanism was activated, and huge bamboo rafts flew over, nailing countless soldiers to death. I still occupied the high ground and directed the people to pour hot oil and attack with fire. With the drums of attack, the surviving soldiers continued to attack Junjiazhai.

The traps we prepared worked. Countless soldiers fell into the deep pit full of sharp bamboo sticks. Bamboo arrows and wooden arrows were flying on it at the same time. The poison pits of children also kept devouring Nanzhao Bing, this guy Yange caught a few wild boars from somewhere and drove them into a small pit, which also played a role.

Hu Yong's army suffered heavy casualties. I ordered people to shoot with bows and crossbows, and Hu Yong's army had to retreat again.

After a while, after a little repair, we started to attack again. Our crossbows and grenades began to fly in the air, with the sound of explosions, blood and flesh, and screams.

Just at noon, a turning point in the war occurred, the sky turned cloudy, and then it rained heavily.I continued to shoot arrows from high places, but the grenades and gunpowder were useless, and Hu Yong's soldiers had a chance to fight back at us.

I was shooting arrows on the slope, and suddenly someone shot an arrow at me. I turned sideways, my center of gravity was unstable, and the heavy rain loosened the soil I was on, and I couldn't help but fall.

I heard someone calling Mr. Mo loudly, blood gushed out of my throat, and the long knives of Nanzhao soldiers struck.I stretched my waist, the turban and mask rags were peeled off, my long hair fluttered in the wind, and the Nanzhao soldiers let out a scream.

A soldier yelled a few Nanzhao words, and the Nanzhao soldiers who raised their swords at me escorted me to the general. The general looked at me with incredible eyes, and then dragged me to Hu Yong.

Hu Yong looked carefully for a while, finally recognized me, and shouted: "So it's you." Hu Yong screamed again and again, and then burst out laughing, "Hua Mujin, you are the substitute of Yuan Feiyan in Xi'an City. You go astray." He grabbed my front, "It is rumored that you have surrendered to Duan Yuerong, where is that evildoer?"

I sneered, "You have tens of thousands of horses, but you can't catch a Duan Yuerong?"

"You bitch, hurry up and tell me where your girlfriend is, or I will let my brother play you to death."

I sneered and said, "Hu Junshuai, do you know there is a saying?"

"Life is precious, but love is more expensive. For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away." I kicked a small stone on the ground, and the small stone jumped into his left eye accurately, and he let go with a loud cry I.

(End of this chapter)