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Go, go, go! Go!”
After Song Huairen came back from the school grounds, he changed into ordinary people's clothes, and with a few followers pretending to be Jinzhou people, he quietly left the post house, blended into the flow of people on the street, and hurried towards the city gate. He had to leave. Now he finally had an intuitive understanding of Liu Ling. This Liu Ling was a fucking lunatic!
He devoted all the strength of the Northern Han Dynasty to attack the Great Zhou Dynasty. He did not consider the retreat at all. He ignored the two powerful neighbors to the north and west, who were like wolves and tigers. He only thought about the seemingly delicious fat of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was a madman. A gambler, and Song Huairen was unwilling to deal with either of these two types of people. Because these two types of people could not be speculated based on common sense.
Several followers followed Song Huairen, and they did not bring any salutes, but only a few days of dry food. In the crowd, such a few people would not attract attention. He had to leave, and he did not want to delay for a minute. He was afraid, He was afraid that Liu Ling's 50,000-strong army would go south, saying they were going to defend Qingfeng Mountain, but they would use the road to destroy the Chi Kingdom. Cizhou's 30,000-strong army went south, Jinzhou's 50,000-strong army also went south, and 80,000 well-equipped Han soldiers with rich combat experience The Black Flag Army was definitely not something that the Black Flag Army could handle. What he feared most was that Liu Ling and Zuo Zhenwei's gray-clothed army colluded, under the banner of attacking Jiangzhou, but actually the three parties joined forces to kill the Black Flag Army.
When he came to Jinzhou this time, he saw the strength of the Han army. The Han army was armed to the teeth. Except for the Twelve Guards soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no Green Forest soldiers could compete with it.
Not only did he see the Shenzhan Camp, but he also secretly sent someone to peek at the Han Army's cavalry camp the day before. If nothing else, the 20,000 fine armored cavalry alone were enough to defeat the Black Flag Army to a point of no return.
Therefore, he must rush back to report to Xiao Pojun, and the Black Flag Army must make plans in advance.
If you want to take Jiangzhou, you must be quick, otherwise it will be too late by the time the Han army moves south.
If he wants to escape, he must escape.
Liu Ling was sitting in the carriage, which was parked on the street corner not far from the post house. Lifting the curtain on the carriage window, Liu Ling wanted to laugh when she looked at Song Huairen, who was swerving his buttocks and trotting forward in a hurry. .Song Huairen is not fat, but his body proportions are a bit out of proportion. His butt looks very big, but his face is very thin. From the front, he doesn’t look that ugly, but from the back, it’s really funny.
"This gentleman is also a character."
Liu Ling smiled and lowered the curtains.
Du Yi and Cheng Yihou laughed. Cheng Yihou had just finished his work recently. There were too many things to do in the baggage camp. After entering Jinzhou, he had to count the grain, grass and baggage in stock in Jinzhou. He had been busy these days and finally got free when he was pulled by Liu Ling. Come and watch a show.
"My lord, if you scare me, I'm afraid that after Song Huairen returns, the Black Flag Army will attack Jiangzhou in a large scale. In this cold winter, the soldiers of the Black Flag Army are unlucky to attack in such weather that their urine can turn into icicles." The city's defenders only need to pour water down, and the attackers will not be able to get close."
Du Yi also said: "Yes, even if Xiao Pojun captured Jiangzhou City this time, the casualties he would have to pay would make him vomit blood. The Black Flag Army originally lacked winter clothes, food and grass, and the morale of the soldiers relied entirely on the previous battles against the right. Despite Weiwei's victory in that battle, if they encountered another setback at the foot of Jiangzhou City, the soldiers would immediately get into chaos. As Marquis Sanjiang said, even if the defenders poured water down, they would be able to injure the Black Flag Army without winter clothes. Xiao Pojun fought hard in this battle."
Du Yi asked: "The only regret is that there are too few defenders in Jiangzhou. It will be a matter of time before the city is broken. As long as the Black Flag Army takes Jiangzhou, it can be regarded as having a foundation. As long as Xiao Pojun can defend Jiangzhou
City, I’m afraid it will be difficult to conquer Jiangzhou in a year or two.”
Liu Ling smiled and said: "How could he successfully capture Jiangzhou? I'm afraid that when Song Huairen rushed back to the Black Flag Army camp, Zuo Zhenwei's troops had already arrived at Qingfeng Mountain. After Qingfeng Mountain, there was no obstruction to Zuo Zhen.
The men and horses of the Wei army can arrive at Jiangzhou City within two days. With Zuo Zhen's guard moving, the gray-clothed army cannot stay still. Xu Shengzhi has no children. He only has a nephew whom he regards as his heir. At the beginning of the year, he was killed by Xiao Pojun.
Beheaded, how could Xu Shengzhi not avenge him? After finally seizing the opportunity to defeat the Black Flag Army to the point of no return, Xu Shengzhi naturally would not let it pass."
Cheng Yihou rolled his eyes at Liu Ling and said, "Your Majesty must have sent someone to deliver a letter to Zuo Zhenwei and the Gray Army, right? You are so cunning, you are so cunning."
Liu Ling laughed loudly: "I have just passed the prime of life, how can I deserve the praise of these four people?"
Cheng Yihou is senior and is usually close to Liu Ling, so he has no scruples about the regent who is now talking about everything in the Han Dynasty: "My lord, although you are not very old, if you really want to talk about it, I am an old man.
In addition, General Du Yi is not even half as smart as the prince."
Liu Ling thought to himself, it would be the same if you lived two lifetimes. It’s just that you can’t say it like that.
"Wang Xiaoniu!"
Liu Ling called out to the car.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Wang Xiaoniu bowed and said, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
Liu Ling pointed in the direction of the city gate and said: "Send a few people to chase Professor Song. Don't chase him too hard. You have to let people take a breather. Don't lose the pursuit. The gift will be sent a hundred miles away. No matter how far it is, it will only be a few seconds."
Professor Song is exhausted to death."
Cheng Yihou burst out laughing, and Du Yi laughed too. They all found that the prince's mood had become much better since he left Taiyuan. It had been a long time since he had joked with everyone so easily. Now it seems that the prince's heart has been knotted.
Untied. They felt relieved and said, among other things, that they were all tied to Liu Ling. Liu Ling was good to them all, and if anything went wrong with Liu Ling, they would also feel uncomfortable.
Wang Xiaoniu responded and sent fifty cavalry to chase Song Huairen, telling them that they could not chase Song Huairen or catch up, and they would come back after fifty miles. He knew that the prince was joking when he said a hundred miles.
Here, I am afraid that Song Huairen might actually commit suicide.
"Go back and have a good sleep. Three days later, General Du personally led his troops out of the city for a walk. I asked Marquis Zhongyi to lead his troops out of the city for a tour in Cizhou. It was like taking the troops to practice a field march. I urged.
Xiao Pojun must be faster, otherwise he will not be able to cope with such laborious calculations by this king."
The carriage turned around, and the soldiers who were hiding in the dark emerged and escorted the carriage to the Yamen of the Prefecture. Halfway through, Liu Ling specially asked people to go around and went to the little boy who was discovered by the shadow guard yesterday.
He walked in front of the courtyard gate. He asked the soldiers to stay away, and only asked the Nie brothers to drive the car.
This small courtyard is the first one from the left in Chengmin Lane, Jinzhou. The environment here is very quiet. There are only a dozen households in the alley, and most of them are empty. Most of the original residents of Chengmin Lane were before the Han army besieged the city.
So they moved away. The people living here were inextricably connected with the officials, so they could get some inside information. They knew that Jinzhou could not be defended, and they were afraid that the Han army would massacre the city, so they moved there early.
Gone somewhere else.
As the carriage passed by the entrance of Chengmin Lane, Liu Ling opened the curtains a small gap. Based on his experience, he found at least a few hidden whistles near the yard. It seems that his conversation with the hawker yesterday also aroused their vigilance.
The defense forces around the courtyard have been strengthened a lot.
The courtyard door was closed and no one could be seen entering or leaving.
Liu Ling remembered that Nie Rendi had said that he wanted to explore this place last night. Early this morning, he went to the school grounds to act in a play and mix with the crazy people, and then took a car to the post house to watch a play, but he didn't have time to ask him.
Cheng Yihou and Du Yi were both in the car at this time. Neither of them knew about the shadow guard, and Liu Ling couldn't ask any more questions. When they arrived at the Yamen of the prefecture, Cheng Yihou reported to Liu Ling about the supply camp, etc.
It was already the afternoon when Liu Ling was free. After seeing off Cheng Yihou and Du Yi, Liu Ling turned around and returned to the study.
"Did you go in last night?"
Liu Ling called Nie Rendi into the study and asked.
Nie Rendi bowed and said: "I was about to report to the prince that my subordinates went in last night."
He raised his head and glanced at Liu Ling, paused and then said: "It turns out there are acquaintances in that yard."
"oh?"
When Liu Ling heard the word acquaintance, he raised his head and looked away from the book in his hand.
"acquaintance?"
Nie Rendi said: "It is the Holy Virgin and Saint of the White Lotus Sect who are living in seclusion here. I entered the courtyard yesterday. I didn't expect that the cultivation level of the Saint of the White Lotus Sect is not much worse than that of my subordinates. It's also my fault that my subordinates are too much.
She was so arrogant that she found out. We had a fight, and my subordinate didn't let her get into trouble, and he came back after a few rounds."
Liu Ling's heart moved, and she thought that they would never meet again in life. These two women were also poor people. They left Taiyuan that day and didn't know where they went. Unexpectedly, they met again in Jinzhou. Thinking of Ye Xiuning's indifferent face, it was a bit strange.
With his holy face and Luan Ying's stubborn face that pretended to be cold, he had some sincere sympathy for these two women. It was Dongfang Lunri who was at fault, not the two of them. Now they are living in a foreign country.
It would be best not to disturb their newly peaceful lives.
"Stop staring and withdraw the shadow guards."
Liu Ling said calmly, but felt a little disappointed in her heart.
This day is the 18th of the twelfth lunar month in the first year of Datong in the Han Dynasty. The twelfth lunar month is a small advance, and the twelfth lunar month is the New Year's Eve. The weather is so cold that I can't stretch out my hand. Unexpectedly, Jinzhou is even colder than Taiyuan. Liu Ling asked Nie Rendi to go back
Later, when I was sitting in the study reading, on the official road about sixty miles south of Yingzhou in the Han Dynasty, two people riding donkeys seemed to be enjoying themselves, but in fact they were almost unbearable from the cold and were slowly walking towards them.
Walking forward.
One of them was wearing a blue scribe's robe, a thick cotton-padded jacket, and a mink hat. He had his hands tucked into his sleeves and did not dare to stretch them out. He had a delicate face, especially a pair of watery eyes.
Very beautiful. But because of the cold, her nose was red and her face was also red.
Another man of short stature sat on the back of a donkey and wrapped himself up like a pile of cotton. He looked like a book boy, and his face was a very beautiful young man. However, his eyebrows were too curved and too thin.
, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a man’s eyebrows.
Suck.
The pretty young man sniffed and said with a grimace: "Miss, what kind of sin have you suffered? You finally escaped from the immortal world and could go back to Xingqing Mansion, but you had to go south. That person is now
You don’t know where he is, where can you find him?”
This pretty young boy turned out to be the little maid Jia'er who was good at throwing knives.
And that pretty scholar was naturally Chen Ziyu. Her nose was red from the cold, and her eyes were also red: "Who told you that I was going to look for him? I just went back to Xingqing Mansion and stopped by Da Zhou.
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Jia'er murmured: "Xingqing Mansion is in the southwest, but you are walking to the southeast. You don't know the right way... Why don't you go to Youzhou?" (To be continued)
