Chapter 209 The house leaks every time it rains (1)
Huang Yuan Wu said: "It doesn't matter if I suffer. What worries me the most is my roommate. After the accident, she became very lonely. She did everything alone. She was very attentive, but she would never allow anyone to disturb her. Even Master and I Don't make irresponsible remarks to her either. To her, there is no truth in the world, and the world is ancient and ruthless. If you try to persuade her, her counterattacks will be like needle pricks, leaving you speechless. When I couldn't bear her loneliness and autism, I went out and wandered around. But after a while, I couldn't help but go back to see her. I understand her. She hates old, empty, meaningless nonsense. Alas! Master is dying. At that time, I was most worried about her. She held my hand and asked me to take care of her, and said that she was an unprecedented genius in the history of our Kucha music school, and only she could carry forward Kucha music and dance."
Long Ying thought of Hua Xiumei's almost divine series of dances, and he felt the same way. Mei Xiunafu's dance postures were indeed extremely alluring, but Hua Xiumei was at a higher level and had been sublimated into a perfect art.
Huang Yuanwu said: "After she came back, although she didn't say a word about you, I knew she was thinking about you."
Long Ying felt hot in his heart and said, "She didn't say it out loud, how did you know she was thinking about me?"
Huang Yuan Wu said: "I can tell from the music she played that it has a certain vitality that was not there before."
Long Ying smiled bitterly and said: "It can also be for other things, or for another person!"
Wasteland Dance laughed hoarsely and said: "It's hard to explain to you clearly these subtle connections between music and us brothers and sisters. We seem to be living under some unspeakable pressure in our hearts. It's hard for outsiders to understand us. I I like to talk with her using the symbols of musical notes, so I can grasp the subtle changes in my mentality."
Long Ying had nothing to say, this pair of siblings was indeed extraordinary.
Huang Yuanwu looked at him and said: "I have never seen my sister-in-law be so happy, so dedicated to a person, without the slightest hint of impatience. Under the magic of Lord Ying, she is like an eternally frozen snow peak, It finally thawed, but I still can’t control my emotions.”
Long Ying nodded and said: "She said the same thing, and she also said she hated me because of it. Ha! I understand. When she danced, her whole body seemed to have entered another spiritual level, and she no longer belonged to this world."
Wasteland Dance lost her voice: "Did she dance for you?"
Long Ying said: "What's so strange? She took me to visit the dance hall and admire the murals. Of course she had to perform a few tricks for me to see."
Huang Yuan Wu was so surprised that she opened her mouth from ear to ear and said: "Did you know that after my sister returned to Qiuci, in order to refuse many requests from others, she officially announced that she would no longer perform singing and dancing with the consent of our Lord. In the past year or so, she has never performed any more songs and dances. I’ve seen her dance, and she only trains new people and creates new songs and dances.”
Long Ying perked up and said, "Is this happening?"
The Wilderness Dancer put her hand on his shoulder and said, "I'm really happy. It feels like I've found an exit from a dead end. The sky is vast outside and I can fly."
Long Ying said: "The sun is rising!"
After returning to the valley, in front of all the men, women, and children of the tribe, Longying took out his folding bow and shot just one arrow. It hit a red heart three thousand steps away. The range was more than three times that of the strongest archer in the tribe, and his skills were outstanding. The whole clan was shocked, and all the Tianshan warriors who knew what he was doing were convinced. Not only did they admire him, they also regarded him as a super archer sent by the gods.
After saying goodbye, the two left the mountainous area and traveled day and night. Finally, they caught up with the two large groups of people before they crossed the Ajiitian Mountain, a branch of the Tianshan Mountains.
The two took advantage of the cover of the mountains and forests to sneak into the song and dance troupe's camp.
Two teams of men and horses set up camp beside a river. The two camps were half a mile apart. They were under their own control and could echo each other to form a powerful formation.
The general who led the team, Sheng Jiangyun, a good friend of Huangyuanwu, received Longying on the grass next to the tent. After sitting around the campfire, Sheng Jiangyun expressed his sincere words of admiration, and then said: "The Tuqi Shiren troops numbered eight hundred. , there are more than 300 people than us, and they belong to the regiment of the disciples of Suo Ge. They are brave and good at fighting. Even if Bian Yao attacks with all his strength, it is still unknown whether he can win over us, let alone us to help. When it comes to snatching the sky stone. , it’s even more impossible.”
Both of them had headaches.
The eight hundred people plus the Qiemo soldiers would be close to a thousand. Bian Aolao's expedition was not in the familiar Peacock River Basin. In addition to the long-distance march and the need to cover up, thousands of people could not be killed. Being able to select elites, having a thousand people is pretty good.
Huang Yuan Wu said: "As long as he dares to take action, it will be done. What we are most afraid of is that he will retreat in the face of battle. At that time, we can only watch the sky stone being sent to Suiye City."
They conversed in the most common Turkic dialect.
Long Ying said easily: "Poverty leads to change. In such a plain and riverside place, no one can do anything. But at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, the terrain is so complex, there will be opportunities. If we can't escape from the side, we will do it. , he will take the blame."
Sheng Jiangyun said: "The sky stone weighs a thousand kilograms. It takes many strong men to lift it, but it will not be able to walk many steps. How can we snatch such a heavy thing away without a mule cart?"
Long Ying smiled and said: "The cleverness lies here. Without internal coordination, it will definitely not be possible. We have thought out the details of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix into a phoenix. We are fully prepared, and all we need is chaos. The best plan is of course made by Bian Ao came to create this chaos, and the next strategy was concocted by ourselves."
Huang Yuanwu smiled and said: "Anything that seems impossible becomes simple and easy when it falls into Master Ying's hands."
Long Ying said: "Simple and easy is the key to the success or failure of the plan. The simpler, the better, and the more complex, the more variables. Ha! We don't have to move anything at all."
Sheng Jiangyun looked at him puzzled.
Wasteland Dance said: "The less you know, the better."
At this time, pretty apprentice Mao Qing came and said that the eldest lady invited Wilderness Dance and Ying Ye.
Huang Yuan Wu said to Long Ying: "It's you she wants to see. Go ahead!"
Under Sheng Jiangyun's envious gaze, Long Ying felt uneasy and was about to follow Mao Qing to see Hua Xiumei when he suddenly stopped and his expression suddenly changed.
Long Ying said in shock: "An enemy is coming!"
Huang Yuan Wu had never seen Long Ying lose his composure so much. He was shocked, grabbed his arm and said, "From which direction are you attacking?"
Sheng Jiangyun said solemnly: "We will immediately form a formation to meet the enemy."
Long Ying's eyes were full of demonic light, and he grabbed the shoulders of Huangyuan Wu and Sheng Jiangyun with so much force that it made their shoulders hurt. He said coldly: "No! Enemies are attacking from all directions, including the other side. The number of people If the number exceeds 10,000, the only way to survive is to turn around and run south. Act now, otherwise it will be too late."
According to the agreement, the Uighur troops who greeted Mrs. Rainbow will follow them ten miles behind. If they can escape there and get the help of the Uighur troops, their chances of survival will be greatly increased.
Sheng Jiangyun said in a trembling voice: "It's impossible."
Of course, Huangyuan Wu believed deeply in Long Ying's judgment and shouted: "Do it immediately! Let's divide half of our people and hold off the enemy for as long as we can."
Dragon Eagle entered the realm of the devil, nodded in agreement, and said: "Blow the horn to notify the friendly troops in front. Go! Go! Go!"
The camp immediately fell into chaos. The male and female kabuki dancers and warriors who were still sleeping were woken up. Their horses were saddled and shafted, and they had no time to take away anything except weapons, bows and arrows.
The sound of the horn sounded "dudu" and echoed on the river bank. The dragon eagle, dancing in the wilderness, mounted its horse, and together with three hundred Kucha warriors, galloped out of the camp and formed a formation to meet the enemy.
The camp where Shiren, Qiemo, Wanrenyu and Fengguoting were suddenly riding forward was also buzzing with people, and they were awakened by the war cry. In terms of military strength, they were more than twice as strong as the song and dance troupe, and they were better able to resist the enemy than them.
attack, but it is more difficult to break out and escape.
Long Ying took out his folding bow and strung the arrows on his horse. Each of the three hundred men bent their bows and set their arrows, staring at the dark forest to the east, waiting for the enemy to appear.
Long Ying was trapped in the most terrifying nightmare of reality up to this moment. He was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether to stay here and fight side by side with Wu Yu or to help Wan Ren Yu and Feng Guoting.
The situation this time was a repeat of history when the Recharmers attacked in the rain near the exit of the desert. He also sensed the enemy in advance. This time, there was no danger to rely on, and the enemy's military strength was at least in two places on our side.
The combined total strength of the camp was more than ten times greater, and they were even more unprepared than that trip.
As Sheng Jiangyun said, the situation at hand is impossible. I just regret that the impossible has become a fact before me. There is no time to worry about where the enemy will suddenly come from.
The first carriage drove out from the rear camp, followed by the second carriage, and the faint cry of the female actress could be heard, adding to the already heavy mood of everyone.
The sound of hoofbeats sounded in the east, and from the sound of the sound, one could tell that they were coming from all over the mountains and plains, overwhelming.
Of course, the visitors were not just the horse thieves who were roaming around the "King of Thieves". He had gathered all the horse thieves, but they only numbered two thousand. Suddenly, Long Ying already knew where the problem was.
He missed the calculation that Kuixin, the commander of the army, had withdrawn from the plateau, and there were about 15,000 elite Turkic soldiers. If he guessed correctly, the Remei people were just the first interceptor, and Kuixin, the commander of the army, deployed troops outside the exit of Tarim Henan.
Because they left through a secret passage, Kui Xin, the commander of the army, waited in vain.
The secret girl Wanqi Jichun has been with the army commander Kuixin. She knows that Yutian is waiting for him, and the army commander Kuixin should also know that they will go to Kucha. When Remei Ren had to describe the defeat to him, the army commander
Shang Kuixin immediately knew that Long Ying and the other three were mixed up in the Qie Mo people's team. This boy was indeed able to keep his composure and only launched his attack at this moment, choosing an hour before dawn to attack.
The only doubt is what kind of magic is used to hide such a huge army at the junction of the spheres of influence of the Qiuci and Tuqishi people?
"blow!"
The first arrow was shot from the folding bow, followed by the other three arrows. They were not shot at the enemy attacking from the front, but were thrown to the southeast to intercept the enemy who would be outflanked and intercepted by the enemy, such as the chariots and horses escaping along the river south.
Each arrow is aimed ruthlessly at the enemy's horse.
The sound of people falling on their backs came from more than 2,000 paces to the southeast. The horses in the front row rolled to the ground, tripping up the knights following behind, causing chaos.
Long Ying was almost certain that he was destined to die in this battle. Under such circumstances, even if he had the ability to break out of the siege, he would never escape. The only hope now is that Hua Xiumei can escape with the team to join the Uighur soldiers.
. He no longer takes any chances with Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting.
When the rear of the team left, Dragon Eagle fired the twelfth arrow, and the enemy, a mass of black people, galloped out from the forest area, stretched across half a mile, and came with an overwhelming force.