Chapter 1485: 790 hard work

"Bitch!"
Han Lingfu's mouth gave a cold smile, and the strength of his hand became even heavier, and he seemed to spit out like a vent: "Do you think you have any chips? That wild seed? Don't forget, that wild The seed is in the name of Cui Yanyan, what does it have to do with you? Even if it is Wuhe cream, it is not necessary that you have your own clothes to go to Baiyue to find Wuhe cream ... What do you think you have any value? ?! "
Han Lingfu brutally broke Bai Muxiao's vain expectations one after another, and his voice was as cold as from bottomless hell.
The undisguised killing intention in Han Lingfu's eyes made Bai Muxiao completely paralyzed and almost unable to move. She did not expect that Han Lingfu would kill her.
As breathing became harder and harder, Bai Muxiao's fear became stronger and more desperate, and she did not expect that everything she relied on was so fragile and worthless!
To Han Lingfu, killing her is as easy as pinching an ant!
Bai Muxiao's eyes almost turned white, her body twitched, and she was out of breath ...
Many pictures flashed in her mind like a marquee, and her cheeks had already cyan, which was a symbol of death.
Followed, her arm dangled softly ...
"Prince."
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by an urgent obituary: "There is an emergency military newspaper in Western Xinjiang!"
Han Lingfu, as if he hadn't heard it, continued to look at Bai Muxiao with a sullen expression.
Anyway, he has reached an agreement with Tuthai, and the peace talks between Dayu and Xiye are imperative. At most, they only give Xiye some benefits. Where can I go in an emergency?
The little exciter outside continued to yell with anger: "Master, the person who came to the post said that the Xiye Army had launched a series of attacks on Xijiang and won several cities in succession. At stake, I'm afraid it will be broken soon! "
Every sentence in this military newspaper was shocked by Han Ling's heart-feeling. He just felt that his ears were booming. He almost thought he was dreaming.
"What ?!" He blurted out in horror. The Xiyeren obviously reached an agreement with him, how could he be so untrustworthy! Barbara is really barbarous!
Furious, Han Lingfu's hands loosened Bai Muxiao's neck subconsciously, Bai Muxiao fell down softly, and threw a "bang" to the ground without any sound ...
The room fell into a dead silence, and it suddenly cooled down, just like the air around it was condensing. A few white snowflakes did not know when it came in through the window ...
Thousands of miles away from the western part of the country is also the cold wind, the snowflakes flutter, and there is an air of killing.
In just one month, the war situation in the Western Territory has changed dramatically and changed!
Since the departure of Han Huaijun and Yao Lianghang, Weiyuan Hou Xiaoyi has repeatedly contacted Xiye people diligently and sought to make peace. However, Xiye was attacked by his envoys and Dayu did not surrender Han Huaijun and Yao Lianghang as excuses, frequently and arrogantly. Put forward the conditions of various land cut compensation ...
As long as Weiyuanhou was a little hesitant, the Xiye Army launched an aggressive attack. In less than half a month, the Xiye Army, like a wolf and a tiger, had successively won Chu Liangcheng, Jinglan City, Xileng City, and Yamen City ... Approaching Feixia Mountain again.
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the Western Nights coach Tate Hai paralyzed Weiyuan as a chance, but at the same time, he secretly took the Western Nights army near Feixia Mountain, and launched a surprise attack that night, intent on taking the Feixia Mountain in a hurry ...
The western Xinjiang guards of Feixia Mountain fought and resisted through the terrain. The enemy and ours could not fight each other, but the enemy was strong and weak. Seeing that Feixia Mountain was about to be breached, the battle situation suddenly changed again!
Fire in the backyard of the Xiye Army!
The new battalions mixed in the West Night Army opened the gates of the two cities of Liuquan and Chu Liangcheng captured by the West Night, welcoming the Xuanjia Army led by Yao Lianghang and Han Huaijun, and joined together in the Xuanying Camp and the Xuanjia Army. All the cities were occupied by the Southern Army!
There is a saying: "Binggui is fast", all these developments are really too fast, the Western Nights coach Tate Hai did not respond at all. By the time he heard the news, the two cities had already decided.
In this battle, the Xiye Army suffered heavy losses. Not only did it lose the wife and disarm, it also placed them in a situation where there were wolves and tigers before.
Layers of overcast clouds shrouded above the Xiyeren, endless, even the cold wind seemed to become more and more piercing.
On the twenty-first day of the twelfth day of the lunar month, there was also heavy snowfall in the city of Liuquan, but the southern Xinjiang Army seemed to feel the chill, one by one.
The night has come, and the heavy snowfall will cover the sun and the moon. It also makes the night in the western Xinjiang look darker. At this time, it is more than half an hour, but the study room of Shou Bei Fu is still brightly lit, and young men talk from time to time. Out from the window ...
A detailed and colorful map was laid on the mahogany carved book case in the study. Han Huaijun and Yao Lianghang, who had taken off their armors and were only wearing simple robes, sat on each side of the book case, facing each other, their expressions were casual.
There were only two of them in the study. Yao Lianghang personally poured tea for Han Huaijun, with a smile: "Brother Han, this herbal tea is a medicinal tea recipe given to the army by the concubine before the expedition. You can also warm up with a few glasses. "
The medicinal scent of tea permeates the study with the rising white air, which makes people feel stiff and tired and relax a little when they smell it.
"Thank you Brother Yao." Han Huaijun was so kind and drank down. He was a noble son who grew up in the capital. Since the army, he has got along with the lieutenant generals, and gradually has a little bit more wanton meat and drinking. Halma.
With the tea entering the throat, Han Huaijun just felt a warmth rising from his heart, gradually permeating the whole body, which made people refreshed.
While laying down the tea cup, Han Huaijun's eyes fell on the map in front of him, the candlelight jumped, cast his shadow on the map, and the map was half-dark and half-dark, clear and distinct, just like the current situation in West Xinjiang.
Han Huaijun's eyes flashed, and he looked up at Yao Lianghang and said, "Brother Yao, we have now taken the gap of Feixia Mountain by Xiye's intention in one fell swoop, and cut off the rear of the Xiye army from the rear ... "
This Liuquan City is very important for the Xiye Army, so the former Xiye Marshal Tatehai has been sitting here for a long time. Liuquan City is the margin of Shangdang County in the western Xinjiang. Its west side is Yunzhong County. Quancheng and Yunzhong County are a valley that stretches for fifty miles. This valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If the Xiye people in the rear want to supplement the army in front, they must go through this road.
Now that the Southern Army has occupied Liuquan City, it is also equivalent to cutting off the rear supply of Xiye Army from Xiye.
Next, the Xi Ye Army will only have these 70,000 troops, and there will be no supplies of forage, war horses, or armor!
So what do they do next? !!
Han Huaijun seemed calm, but the blood in his body was already stretched, and his eyes couldn't hide his eagerness to try. Anyihou's plan was fulfilled in the same way. Seeing that the Xiye people were defeated under the iron hoof of their southern army, it was extremely fun!
Yao Lianghang drank hot tea and laughed, but his eyes were radiant, releasing a strong murderous spirit, and said, "Now the army in the west is short of supplies, they have only two ways."
Then, he raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger, which was a "one". "Either give up Fei Xia Mountain and return to Liuquan City, or ..." He extended a middle finger, "It just continued to attack Fei Xia. Mountain, taking down Feixia Mountain to avoid the Western Army and Southern Army from pinching on both sides. Once they occupied Feixia Mountain, they also knocked on the door to the Central Plains, let alone worry about us and can focus on us. ' Everywhere's 10,000 Southern Army. "
Yao Lianghang ticked his mouth and looked at Han Huaijun with a grin. "Brother Han, do you think Xiye will choose?"
Han Huaijun groaned and laughed. After he came to Western Xinjiang, he had several battles with the Xiye Army, and he had a vague understanding of the Xiye General's behavior and fighting methods.
"I guess the sea will choose the second one." Although Han Huaijun used the word "guess" cautiously, his tone was very firm.
"Heroes see the same thing." Yao Lianghang smiled at the corners of his mouth, and he said, "Hey, how could the South Xinjiang Army recapture the other thing?" No! Next, we should be able to 'grow your energy' for a while! "
Yao Lianghang said meaningfully, the implication is that the next army will be waiting in the two cities.
At this moment, a cold wind blew into the room, and the candlelight moved with the wind, jumping frantically. The orange-red candlelight reflected in Yao Lianghang's pupils, making his eyes brighter and sharp. Light.
Han Huaijun narrowed his eyes sharply, feeling that the other party seemed to have a backseat.
Yao Lianghang stared straight into Han Huaijun's eyes without hesitation, and never intended to hide from him.
"Brother Han, look here." Yao Lianghang's long finger pointed at the junction of light and shadow on the map ...
This is ... Han Huaijun's gaze fell, and his brow moved.
Yao Lianghang continued: "This map was drawn by An Yihou based on his memory of the West Xinjiang. This area is more than the map used by the Western Army ..."
In fact, the maps of the Western Territory used by the Western Army are also left by the official army. The army has been in the Western Territory for many years, and they can understand the Western Territory. The maps of the Western Territory are extremely detailed. In addition to the city, the city, the official road, etc., there are also business roads for businessmen, several oasis to supplement fresh water and underground rivers, and even the unknown sheep intestine trails where horse thieves and bandits flow ...
Every stroke and every stroke on the map of the western Xinjiang represents the hard work of the official army in the western Xinjiang for decades.
"There is a piece of quicksand hidden here ..." For a while, Yao Lianghang's mind flashed a lot, could not help but feel.
He pressed his fingers on the map subconsciously and forcefully, with emotion and resentment, and the flame reflected in his eyes burned even more intensely.
"According to Anyihou, the quicksand was just discovered that year, and it will have to be added to the map of West Xinjiang in the future. Originally, Anyihou planned to settle here ... but did not expect that the official army would be destroyed immediately, and these plans will never be repeated No chance to use ... "
This is probably the saddest thing for a loyal soldier.
Thinking, whether it is Yao Lianghang or Han Huaijun, it is inevitable that there is a feeling of cold lips. Thinking of Uncle Emperor, Han Huaijun is still a bit embarrassed, but Yao Lianghang is fortunate. Fortunately, as long as their South Xinjiang Army obeys Zhennan King's Mansion, no, it is only the grandfather of the world!
Yao Lianghang settled down, soon calmed down a lot, made a gesture to Han Huaijun, motioned him to look at the map again.
"Brother Han, look here, and here ... According to the arrangement of An Yihou, we ..."
Yao Lianghang said, pointing at the terrain painted on the map all the way to the east, rushing slowly, pausing from time to time, and explaining carefully. Yao Lianghang, who calmed down, was as jealous as a hunter who was watching his prey, yet calm and patient, and methodically explained the plan that should have been implemented nine years ago ...
Two spirited youths spoke to the map for a long time, one speaking seriously and the other listening more seriously.
Both the speaker and the listener are convinced. If this plan is feasible, it means that they will wipe out the tens of thousands of Xiye Army with the lowest loss ...
This plan is certainly feasible!
In the eyes of the two, a picture of a golden iron horse emerged, his heartbeat accelerated, blood flow accelerated, and his emotions became excited.
Guanyubai is indeed Guanyubai. He was a weak champion only nine years ago, and he has been so smart and amazing.
He should have been written into the Biography of Famous Ministers by historians like those famous historical figures, adding a strong color to the history of Dayu!
Zhixi Ye is better than Guan Yubai, with his cooperation, the ending of Xi Ye this time is already doomed!
The two youths exchanged a look in each other's eyes, and their bright eyes were burning with blood, their veins boiled, showing their blood and murderous energy as war generals.
They want to let those Xiye Barbarians in the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains bury their bones in a foreign land and never go back!
It was late, and it was getting colder.
The lights in the city began to go out little by little. Only the snow and goose feathers flew endlessly, and another night, the vast yellow sand was white and white ...
In the early morning of the next day, Daxue stopped, and the Xiye Army came out of Xileng City and Yamen City.
As expected by Yao Lianghang and Han Huaijun, the Xiye Army did not choose to attack Chu Liangcheng and Liuquan City, but continued to attack Feixia Mountain.
This time, Touthai concentrated on the superior forces of the two cities, which shows that he is bound to win Feixia Mountain.
For Feixia Mountain, this was the most difficult battle. The wolf-like Xiye people seemed to be tireless and attacked by waves. If it weren't for the location of Feixia Mountain, I'm afraid that It was already broken.
Day and night passed, the Western Army at the border was exhausted, like the end of a strong crossbow.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
Xi Yeren hit the city pillar again and again against the city gate. The sound was like the thunder of the sky, and it rang around in a circle, spreading around the circle, and the echo echoed endlessly on both sides of the enemy and us. Ears.
To the enemy, it sounded like a drum of war.
For the Western Army, the sound was like a death knell.
Seeing that Feixia Mountain was in danger, Weiyuan was panic-stricken. He walked up the city wall and tried to use the bottom line given by the emperor to impress the Xiye people and express his heart of peace.
Xi Ye responded by sending an arrow.
A ruthless arrow shows Tate Hai's determination to refuse peace talks.
This arrow penetrated the air, but galloped away without any tendency to fall. An arrow pierced the back of Weiyuanhou's chest ...
Wei Yuanhou stumbled backwards in the exclamation of several relatives ...
In the battle of Feixia Mountain, Weiyuan died.
The entire Feixia Mountain Pass was shaken, and the battle report was sent to Wangdu at a speed of three thousand miles plus ...
Whether it is the surprise change of the capital of the king, or the state of war in the western Xinjiang, at this moment, it has nothing to do with the southern Xinjiang.
In winter in southern Xinjiang, there is no snow as usual, and it is even warm in the midday sun.
In Bixiao Hall, the rows of windows and doors were wide open, and let the warm sunlight shine into the room, all bright.
Nangong Yu was sitting on the Luo Han bed in Dongjijian, Bai Hui stood on her side, and hurriedly said, "Sir concubine, Jiangnan has just come to fly pigeon biography, it is about Mr. Guan."
Zhennan Wangfu wanted to hire a gentleman. Naturally, he had to investigate his net worth carefully. As early as when Xiao Rongyu asked to ask Mr. Guan Jinyun, Nan Gongxi ordered Zhu Xing to send someone to Jiangnan for investigation. Flying pigeon came back.
Nangong Yan raised his hand and made a gesture, signaled Bai Hui to continue.
Bai Hui told the story about Guan Jinyun from beginning to end. Speaking of Guan Jinyun, who was originally the daughter of a scholar in the south of Jiangnan, she learned outstandingly. She did n’t want to marry anyone, so she combed at the age of fifteen. Guan Jiabo has some industries. For many years, Guan Jinyun has been living in a simple and simple way, but only occasionally went out to the temple to eat food and pray for his parents and family. Ten years ago, she accidentally unlocked the chess game at Puyao Temple because that day happened to be the birthday of the Buddha.
Guan Jinyun's later experience is probably as Nangong Yan said. He lives in an inner house on a weekdays, and behaves very low-key. He doesn't like being sharp, and only occasionally discusses chess with some chess masters ...
Bai Hui came one by one in an orderly manner, and even how Guan Jinyun accepted the invitation from Luxi Pavilion, and how he came to the southern Xinjiang, he knew everything.
Nangong Yan quietly listened, drinking tea, and said nothing.
This Mr. Guan has been famous in Dayu for a long time, and he is quite famous in the Jiangnan area. Not a person of such unknown origin. She sent people to Jiangnan to verify her identity only, so that no one intended to make an impostor.
After talking about Guan Jinyun, Bai Hui's face was positive, and after a pause, he said, "Shi Zifei, butler Zhu said that the assassin's affairs still made no progress ..."
After the voice fell, the atmosphere in Dongjijian was slightly condensed, and the girls, who were accompanied by the thrush and Begonia, exchanged a worried look.
During this time, the girls did not dare to leave Shi Zifei alone, and always had Bai Hui or Begonia to follow her step by step, just in case.
After the attempted assassination of the concubine, the mysterious man never appeared again, but Bixiaotang and Wangfu did not relax their vigilance. However, Zhu Xing led a survey for several days and still made no progress. Those who sneaked into Bixiaotang knew nothing.
Zhu Xing was already anxious to have a lot of white hair. The only thing he could do was to strengthen the guard of Bixiao Hall. At least ten dark guards were brought near the courtyard of Nangongyu, and no one could see it. Lurking silently in the dark ...
After so many days, everything is still silent, even Zhu Xing has to wonder if the other party knows his own arrangements, or this person has left Luo Yuecheng?
In this tense atmosphere, the days passed and the Spring Festival was approaching day by day, things in the palace became more and more complicated. However, Nangong Yu has presided over the palace's New Year several times, and Xiao Kun is a helper. Everything is well organized. In the blink of an eye, it was the 23rd lunar month.
Sweep the dust, worship the king of the stove, cut the window flowers, paste the Spring Festival couplets ... from Wangfu to Bixiaotang, it was so lively that it dispelled a lot of these ten days of depression.
The maidservants cut the window flowers that they are good at, what magpies are Dengmei, peacock play peony, lion rolling hydrangea, etc. The maidservants cut them happily, and Xiao Xiaoyu looked happier. The girls, Yinger and Yinger, walked in front of them, cheering and applauding them, and cheated them so that they would "gong" the cut-out window paper to Xiao Shisun willingly.
At this moment, Bai Hui trot in suddenly, and the door chain that suddenly lifted and dropped suddenly made a messy collision, which made the room quiet.
Anxiously, Bai Hui saluted while eagerly saying, "Sir concubine, Grandma Han's grandma has been robbed!"
Nangong froze for a moment, reacting violently ...
Sister Xi was robbed! ?
The news sent Deman into a dead silence.