Lanke Chess Edge

Qingsong Taoist fortune-telling is indeed the kind of person who does not vomit unpleasantly, but in fact it is clear that the things calculated cannot be good words, life has ups and downs, how can everything go well, especially some words, even if Qingsong Taoist has so many years Lai will occasionally express it in a more decorative way, but it is still very cruel, so he is always ready to be scolded or even beaten, but Du Changsheng did not get too rude in the end, which made Qingsong Taoist even more towards Du Changsheng. A point high.

Thinking of Du Changsheng's special identity, special and vague appearance, and calculating the fate of the entanglement through the divination method, this still makes Qingsong Daoist feel a sense of accomplishment.

So when Du Changsheng was sulking alone in the school grounds to calm down, Daoist Qingsong was refreshed and contentedly returned to the tent he had arranged for him to rest. As for the issue of the war, Dazhen is now the defender, so it is not advisable to move too much. , there will be arrangements by the lieutenant general.

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Qizhou in winter is relatively cold. On the 30th day of the Chinese New Year, a heavy snow fell across Qizhou in the northern region. Before night fell, the snow had already covered most of the places where it could fall.

Yin Zhong was inspecting the defense against the Qilinguan City Wall built by Yamaguchi. It was cold these few days and the New Year was approaching. Both sides of the war wanted to reduce activities.

Yin Zhong passed by at the head of the city, and many sergeants would salute him along the way.

"General!" "General!"

Familiar or unfamiliar soldiers greeted each other, and Yin Zhong also nodded to them one by one. Seeing that many of them had frozen hands and flushed faces, he couldn't help asking the captain next to him.

"Do you have enough warm clothes?"

"If you go back to the general, after the winter in Qizhou, the weather is freezing cold, and the cold-proof materials are the most important in the army, and the rear has already supervised the completion and delivery. It's all complete."

Yin nodded his head and looked outside Qilin Pass. Whether it was forest vegetation or wild plains, they were all covered with a layer of snow-white color.

"General, our army's supplies are complete, but the hands and feet are shivering because of the cold. The country of Zuyue is in turmoil. Even if the rear is forcibly united because of the war, the supplies will inevitably be insufficient..."

Yin Zhong raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to say any more, and shook his head.

"According to the report of Tan Ma, the size of the enemy army is now known as one million. Apart from exaggerated words and auxiliary military servicemen, there are by no means a small number of soldiers in battle. With so many people, they can do anything on this day. , the people of Qizhou, who have been looted by thieves and soldiers, are afraid that they will suffer again..."

Although Yin Zhong is now a military commander, he was born in the Yin family after all, and his vision is not comparable to that of ordinary young soldiers who joined the army. If Dazhen's army even if the recruits who just came out of the training camp are all disciplined and well-trained divisions, Zu Yue is a group of ferocious soldiers full of wolf and bandit, and maybe seven out of ten are **.

The army of Zuyue lacked materials and either fought with each other or robbed the people of Qizhou. The persimmons were soft-touching. Not only Yin Zhong knew what would happen, but many people who knew it also knew.

The fact is similar to what Yin Chong thought. The army of the Ancestral Yue army formed a camp with a scale of 30,000 to 50,000 people. In the area of ​​Qizhou outside the Qilin Pass, the campsite alone stretched for more than 300 miles. The towns and even villages in Qizhou, which are a little closer to the ground, have suffered a lot.

Especially in some villages and towns, the big cities are better. After all, the motherland is now dreaming of expanding its territory and will not be too decisive, and those villages and towns are completely lambs to be slaughtered.

Jianqiu Mansion, north of Qilin Pass, is the main station of one of the main forces of Zuyue’s army. During the daytime of the 30th New Year’s Eve, a general in the army said that the soldiers should have a good New Year, and relaxed the recent restrictions. , many fiery Zuyue soldiers rushed to the nearby county towns and villages.

This year is bad luck for the people of Qizhou. Usually people don’t dare to go out to buy too many things, but today is the 30th New Year’s Eve, so you don’t have to buy firecrackers. A slightly decent reunion dinner must be prepared. It is good to find a scholar who is familiar to write a Spring Festival couplet or something, and some people also want to go to temples and other places to pray for blessings, praying that the thieves will not come, and praying that Dazhen Wangshi will defeat the thieves as soon as possible.

The original magistrates and most of the officers and soldiers in the county seat of Zhuluo County had long since died when the Zuyue army attacked them. Now the county seat is in an undefended state, and the order is maintained by the county magistrate. Prestige and the few remaining yamen, and the consciousness of the people.

There are several vegetable farmers at the city gate who are carrying baskets and are about to enter the city. During this time, everyone is afraid to go out. Today, there are still people who can't help but do business, selling some stored radishes and other vegetables, and want to exchange some meat. Family.

The peasants had not yet entered the city when they suddenly heard noises from the rear. They looked back and looked into the distance for a while, and then a look of horror gradually appeared on their faces. It was the dust raised by the army.

"The thief, the thief soldier, here again!"

"Run, run!" "Hey, don't go out, if we walk like this in the open space, we will be shot to death by the thieves!"

"The one entering the city, hurry up!"

A few peasants hurriedly ran towards the city with their shoulder poles. Some of them didn't even want the baskets and cabbage, so they took a pole and ran as fast as they could, and when they entered the city, a few people shouted.

"The thieves are here~~~ The thieves are here again~~~~~~"

"Ah?" "Dad!"

"The thieves are coming?" "Quick, go home!"

"Run, run, the thieves are here again!"

"Ah..." "Uuuuu... Mother, where are you?"

The people in the city were in a panic, and the screams of panic and the cries of children were intertwined. The crowd fled like headless flies. Some people ran directly to their homes, while others were a little dazed and rushed to the seemingly secluded and remote places. There are also children separated from adults just crying in place.

With a "bang", a child was knocked down by someone who was in a panic, and fell directly at the door of the shop next to the street. The shop owner over there was locking the door, and the man who knocked down the child just looked back at the child and continued to ran away.

"Woo ... wow ... wow ... mother, mother ..."

A farmer with a gray beard saw the boy and rushed over to help him up.

"Oh, who's child? Where's the grown-up? Where's the grown-up? Child, where are your parents? Don't cry too much, don't cry! Oops!"

The old peasant couldn't take care of it anymore. He grabbed the child's hand and hurried to the depths of the city. After a dozen breaths after they left, a woman with a pale face ran into the chaotic street and yelled at the child. People took them with them and fled to other places.

Such situations are not uncommon. They are just a microcosm of the chaotic scene in the county seat. People instinctively realize that disaster is approaching.

"Pa-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."

The sound of horses' hooves and chaotic footsteps finally spread to the gate of the county town. The gate was half closed. I don't know who planned to close the gate just now. The cold wind blew a few bamboo baskets rolling on the street, and the city was silent. If the Zuyue soldiers had not just heard the noisy and panicked shouts in the city, they might have thought it was an empty city.

A middle-aged man wearing an official robe and a square black gauze hat, with a sword on his waist, walked from the end of the street step by step, his steps were steady, and his face was calm with anger.

The sergeant led by Zu Yue's soldiers rushed into the city on horseback and led the soldiers. Seeing the man in front of him walking far away, he narrowed his eyes and raised his hand. Even if the soldiers in the rear were restless, they had to gradually stop this meeting. Before this meeting started, they could still hold back their hearts and would not openly disobey the orders of the forward.

Facing the cold wind, the man in the official robe walked to the officer's horse step by step, raised his hands and gave a slight salute.

"I am the county magistrate of Zhuluo County. Your army has long said that it will ensure the safety of Baozhu County. The general is here today with his troops and the crowd. Is it possible that he wants to break the contract?"

The one on top of the military horse is just a captain, but he likes to hear others call him general.

"Oh? Magistrate, since there is an agreement, we will naturally abide by it... However, isn't that saying that no one is allowed to have a weapon? What is on the waist of the magistrate?"

Hearing that the captain said that he would keep his promise, there was a commotion among the soldiers in the rear. The captain turned his eyes to the rear, and the commotion subsided.

The magistrate looked serious.

"Scholar's Sword is just an accessory. Since the general said that he would keep his promise, he also asked the general to leave with his troops. If there is any difficulty, please consult with the official in another way, and I will try my best to help."

"Well, that's fine. Oh right, dare to ask the magistrate, who told you that Paul Bamboo County would be safe?"

"General Wang Chenghu in your army."

The lieutenant nodded, smiled again, and looked back at the soldiers behind.

"Brothers, who is General Wang Chenghu~www.NovelMTL.com~ I've never heard of it, have you heard of it?"

"No~~~" "No, hahahaha..."

"Hahahahaha..."

The lieutenant turned his head and smiled.

"Since there is no such person, the agreement will naturally not count, hahahaha..."

The county magistrate looked ferocious and furious, and pointed at the colonel on the military horse and shouted angrily.

"You can't wait for the rat generation to die! When my Master Dazhen comes to kill, I will definitely wait for Ling Chi-"

"Zheng~"

Before he finished speaking, the magistrate had already drawn his sword and slashed directly at the captain. He didn't intend to live here.

"Woo~~" "Dang~"

The Colonel's carbine easily blocked the sword swung by the magistrate, and then the gun moved forward.

With a sound of "Pfft~", he pierced the magistrate's chest and provoked him.

"Prince Dazhen? It's like you're just being weak and powerless."

"Brothers, if you can take it and move it, just wait for it!"

The captain threw his spear in the middle of his words, and threw the magistrate to the side of the street. Then he rode his horse toward the city. The soldiers around were all excited and shouted, rushing towards all parts of the city.

"Cough...cough...thief...bandit..."

The county magistrate held the hilt of his sword tightly, and in the midst of scolding, he opened his eyes and died.

An officer in armor brought two soldiers to the front of the magistrate. He looked at the magistrate with violent eyes, and then looked at the sword he was clenching tightly.

The officer bent down, reached out and closed the magistrate's eyes, and said in a low voice.

"A scholar and county magistrate has such a spirit..."