Jun Jiuling

The Qingshan army is an officer and soldier, and Miss Jun is no stranger to this sentence.

When they were suddenly kidnapped in the dark, the first thing they introduced themselves was that we were officers and soldiers.

What kind of officers and soldiers are worse than bandits?

What kind of officers and soldiers have so many magical weapons, but they are discarded?

Miss Jun sat up straight and looked at Yang Jing seriously.

"We were originally from Zhuozhou Xincheng." Xia Yong said.

Zhuozhou?

Isn't that the land of the Jinren?

Miss Jun looked at him in surprise.

So Master is from Zhuozhou?

"No, at that time Zhuozhou was not the territory of the Jinren." Yang Jing said, with a look of reminiscence, "At that time, Zhuozhou belonged to Daqi."

"And he's not from Zhuozhou either." Xia Yong added hesitantly.

Of course he was referring to Master Zhao Zhiyi.

Miss Jun clenched the armrest tightly.

"He..." Xia Yong seemed hesitant to speak, and laughed again, "Actually, we don't know where he is from."

have no idea? Miss Jun looked at him puzzled.

"He said he is a foreigner, his home is far away, and he has no more." Yang Jing took the words and said, "He lived in our village and stayed."

It turned out to be like this...

So I will never know where Master is from.

No wonder Yang Jing Xiayong once said that they don't know if this Zhao Zhiyi is the real name of the master.

Miss Jun bowed her head in silence.

"At that time, the Jin people were fighting against Da Qi, and Da Zhou was also taking the opportunity to recover the lost territory occupied by Da Qi. There were wars everywhere, and our life became more and more difficult. He said that to live a good life, we must have soldiers and Quan, so he led us to start military training, and we accepted many refugees and villagers nearby." Yang Jing said, "He taught us a lot, our team is getting stronger and stronger, and the bandits nearby are no match for us. Everyone in the new city talks about it.”

As if recalling the original scenery, a smile appeared on the face of Yang Jing, who has always been serious.

"We all thought at the time that this was a good life, but he said it was not enough." He continued, "We said that Daqi could not be kept, and we were not from Daqi at all, we were all Han Chinese, so naturally Daqi should help week."

The sixteen prefectures of Yanyun are indeed all Han people. They have been occupied by Daqi for many years.

Miss Jun nodded.

"Helping Dazhou destroy Dajin and regain Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures is the real meritorious deeds, and only then can we have a real good life." Yang Jing said.

To destroy the great gold and recover the Yanyun sixteen prefectures, the master actually has such an ambition.

In other words, the person who seemed to be watching everything in the world with a cold eye and not paying attention to it, had such a passionate time.

What poured out his blood? Is it just the years?

Miss Jun was a little disappointed, and she wanted to listen more urgently.

"So you're joining the army?" she asked.

Xia Yong shook his head.

"Actually, it's not considered joining the army." He said, "Brother, he contacted the generals of Da Zhou and expressed our willingness to assist."

"So you are the rebels." Miss Jun said immediately, "I know this."

At the beginning, she had heard from her father that in all the battles against the Jin people, in addition to the bloody battles of the officials and generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she also assisted many rebels.

He also listed the names of many rebel generals, and many of them were rewarded.

But there is no such thing as Zhao Zhiyi, let alone Qingshan Army.

"The eldest brother came back and told us that we will not be incorporated into the Zhou army for the time being, because our current status is more suitable for activities in Dajin." Yang Jing said, "But the general has promised to accept us as the Zhou army, and the eldest brother even has a name. It was all reported and a flag was made.”

a flag.

Miss Jun looked out the door. The courtyard was brightly lit on a spring night. Men and women at several tables were still talking, laughing, eating and drinking. A large flag was erected by the wall behind them.

Castle Peak Army.

"Later, we traveled many places according to the instructions, from Zhuozhou to Yizhou to Laiyuan." Yang Jing said.

"As we walked, we recruited refugees into the new army, and the team became bigger and bigger." Xia Yong said, with a somewhat smug expression.

"It's a pity that in order not to expose our identities, we have never used the banner of the Qingshan Army." Yang Yong said, "We passed information to Zhou Bing along the way, received orders to assist in the ambush, and we did a lot of things."

"You must have done a lot of things." Miss Jun said, with a bit of reverence, "Master and you are both so powerful."

Xia Yong smiled.

"In fact, we didn't have many things that we use now, and we didn't have them at that time. Many things cost money to make." He said, "At that time, we were not as glamorous as we are now, if we didn't meet the princess later..."

His words were suddenly stuck here, and Yang Jing coughed heavily beside him.

Miss Jun was also stunned.

Yes, what they wear now, magic weapons, are piled up with countless money. Although the money has not been calculated in detail, it is roughly estimated that at least half of the Fang family's property has been evacuated.

However, she is indeed a princess.

However, how do they know that they are princesses... No, no, they are not talking about themselves, but another princess...

Laiyuan, Daqi, Xiao...

"This last name, okay?"

A female voice suddenly sounded in her ear, and then she thought about her previous guess.

Xiao, which big family in the North has the surname Xiao? The Lord of Great Qi, the Xiao family.

Princess Xiao.

Sure enough.

Miss Jun looked at Yang Jingxiayong, their expressions were a little uncomfortable, and they looked at her expression carefully, as if worried about whether she would notice.

Da Qi and Da Zhou were not very harmonious, if the Zhou people knew that Da Qi's subjugated princess was in Da Zhou territory, they would definitely be arrested.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Miss Jun didn't seem to care about this, but asked impatiently, "How come you are so unknown, why did you settle down in Zhangqingshan, and how did Master leave alone for more than ten years without returning?" ?”

She always cared about her master the most, and Yang Jing and Xia Yong both heaved a sigh of relief secretly and sighed openly.

"Later we didn't know what happened." Xia Yong said, "That time we took on a big task, asking us to stop the army of the Jinren. It was said that there were only 5,000 pioneers, but when we went, we found that they were not pioneers at all. , but the main force of the army, nearly 100,000 horses."

One hundred thousand.

Miss Jun couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly.

"Under the leadership of the eldest brother, we finally broke out of the siege, but our whereabouts were exposed. In order to get rid of the pursuit of the golden soldiers, we worked hard for more than two years before we left the golden realm with the survivors and their families, wives and children. " Yang Jing said, even though more than ten years have passed, he still couldn't help being stiff when thinking of the tragedy at the beginning.

Miss Jun also clenched the armrest tightly.

the survivors.

It was said earlier that their power was growing, that they recruited refugees along the way to fill the team, that they met the princess of the Xiao Kingdom, and then they had money, and they would forge all kinds of magical weapons.

There is a powerful master as the leader, the wealth of Qi State owned by Princess Xiao as a guard of honor, a large number of troops, and magical weapons.

But the survivors in the end are the mountain people with less than a hundred people in Zhangqing Mountain.

You can imagine how many people died during that battle and that period of escape, and you can imagine how difficult it was.

"What happened next?" Miss Jun asked anxiously.

"Later, my elder brother wanted to find the general in charge of liaison. First, he asked what was going on, and there was such a big mistake in the intelligence." Xia Yong said, "By the way, since we have returned, we will formally enlist the Qingshan Army and discuss meritorious deeds." reward."

Miss Jun nodded repeatedly.

"It should be," she said.

Xia Yong smiled, but this smile was a bit like crying.

"The general is dead," he said.

died….

Miss Jun was stunned.

"What's that general's name?" she asked.

"It's called Jiang Ze." Yang Jing said.

Jiang Ze, she knew this, this was a famous military general back then, but unfortunately he died of a sudden illness during the Great Battle of the Daming Mansion, and then Zou Jiang and other generals took over to emerge.

"Could it be that if he's dead, no one else will know what you did?" Miss Jun said.

Xia Yong shook his head.

"We don't know what's going on, and everyone doesn't know about our Qingshan Army." He said, "But in terms of time, the victory of the Daming Mansion they said was achieved when we blocked the main force of the Jin Army. How could they not know our credit?"

"Then, the Jin people raided the capital and the emperor was besieged and taken captive." Xia Yong said, "The whole northern land is in chaos again, and no one cares about our affairs."

"It was too chaotic at that time, and our vitality was also seriously injured, and we didn't know what Zhou Bing thought of us, so we retreated to Zhangqingshan." Yang Jing said, "It just so happened that Niuniu was born."

Speaking of this, Yang Jing's expression darkened again.

Hearing this, Miss Jun's expression darkened.

Then Niuniu was born sick.

The master was helpless.

He used to make contributions with great enthusiasm, but achieved nothing. His brothers were almost ruined, and his daughter also suffered from this disease.

One can imagine how Master felt at that time.

is a fool.

He felt that what he did was completely meaningless, he was like a fool.

Miss Jun only felt her eyes watering.

There was also silence in the room.

The chatter and laughter in the yard outside were still ringing, and the spring breeze smelled of alcohol, making it extremely intoxicating.