The Qingshan Army is an officer and a soldier, and this sentence is familiar to Miss Jun.
When they were kidnapped suddenly in the dark night, the first thing they introduced themselves was that we were officers and soldiers.
What kind of officers and soldiers are reduced to being worse than bandits?
What kind of officers and soldiers have so many magical weapons, only to be discarded?
Miss Jun sat up straight and looked at Yang Jing seriously.
"We are originally from Zhuozhou Xincheng." Xia Yong said.
Zhuozhou?
Isn’t that the realm of the Jin people?
Miss Jun looked at him in surprise.
It turns out that Master is from Zhuozhou?
"No, Zhuozhou was not the land of the Jinren at that time." Yang Jing said, with a somewhat reminiscence in his expression, "At that time, Zhuozhou belonged to Daqi."
"And he's not from Zhuozhou either." Xia Yong added hesitantly.
He was naturally referring to Master Zhao Zhiyi.
Miss Jun tightened her grip on the armrest.
"He..." Xia Yong seemed to hesitate and smiled again, "Actually, we don't know where he is from."
Don’t know? Miss Jun looked at him puzzled.
"He said he was a foreigner and his home was far away and gone." Yang Jing took over and said, "He lived in our village and settled there."
This is actually the case...
So I will never know where Master is from.
No wonder Yang Jingxia Yong once said that they didn't know whether Zhao Zhiyi was Master's real name.
Miss Jun lowered her head and remained silent.
"At that time, the Jin people were fighting against Da Qi, and Da Zhou was also taking the opportunity to regain the lost territory occupied by Da Qi. Wars were going on everywhere. Our lives were getting more and more miserable. He said that to live a good life, we must have soldiers.
Quan, so he took us to start training troops, and we accepted many refugee villagers nearby." Yang Jing said, "He taught us a lot of things, and our team became stronger and stronger. None of the nearby bandits were our opponents.
Let’s talk about it in Xincheng.”
As if recalling the past scenery, a smile appeared on the face of Yang Jing, who had always been serious about words.
"We all thought at the time that this was a good life, but he said that this was not enough." He continued, "He said that Daqi could not be saved, and we are not from Daqi. We are all Han people, so naturally it is Daqi that needs help.
week."
The sixteen states of Yanyun are indeed owned by the Han people. They have been occupied by Daqi for many years. These Han people have been deeply humiliated and oppressed. Countless people are looking forward to returning to the country where they are also Han people.
Miss Jun nodded.
"Help the Great Zhou Dynasty destroy the Great Jin Dynasty and regain the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. This is the real achievement, and only then can we have a truly good life." Yang Jing said.
To destroy the Great Jin Dynasty and regain the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, Master actually has such an ambition.
In other words, the person who seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world actually had such passionate moments.
What has dampened his passion? Is it just the years?
Miss Jun was a little disappointed, and even more eager to listen.
"So you surrendered to the army?" she asked.
Xia Yong shook his head.
"Actually, it doesn't count as surrendering to the army." He said, "Brother, he contacted the generals of Dazhou and expressed our willingness to assist."
"So you are the rebels." Miss Jun said immediately, "I know this."
She had heard from her father that in the past battles with the Jin people, in addition to the bloody battles of the Zhou officials and generals, they also assisted many rebels.
The names of many rebel generals were also listed, and many of them received rewards.
But there is no such thing as Zhao Zhiyi, let alone the 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 named us
They all reported it and made a flag."
A flag.
Miss Jun looked outside the door. The courtyard was brightly lit on a spring night. Men and women at several tables were still laughing, eating and drinking. A big flag was erected on the wall behind them.
Qingshan Army.
"Later, we followed the instructions and traveled to many places, from Zhuozhou to Yizhou to Laiyuan." Yang Jing said.
"As we walked, we recruited refugees into the new army, and the team grew bigger and bigger." Xia Yong said, looking somewhat proud.
"It's a pity that in order not to reveal our identity, we have never used the banner of the Qingshan Army." Yang Yong said, "We passed along intelligence to the Zhou soldiers and received orders to assist in the ambush. We did many, many things."
"You must have done a lot." Miss Jun said with a bit of reverence, "Master and you are both so amazing."
Xia Yong smiled.
"Actually, we didn't have many of the things we use now, and we needed money to make many things." He said, "We were not as glamorous as we are now. If we hadn't met the princess later..."
His words suddenly stopped here, and Yang Jing also coughed heavily at the side.
Miss Jun was also stunned for a moment.
Yes, what they are wearing now, including magic weapons and sharp weapons, are piled up with countless amounts of money. Although the specific amount has not been calculated, it is roughly estimated that at least half of the Fang family's wealth has been emptied.
However, she is indeed a princess.
However, how do they know that they are princesses... No, that's not right, they are not talking about themselves, they are talking about another princess...
Laiyuan, Daqi, Xiao...
"Is this last name good?"
A female voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and she thought about her previous guess.
Xiao, which big family in the North has the surname Xiao? The head of Da Qi is the Xiao family.
Princess Xiao.
Sure enough.
Miss Jun looked at Yang Jing and Xia Yong, who looked a little uncomfortable, and looked at her expression cautiously, as if she was worried about whether she would notice.
Da Qi and Da Zhou are not very harmonious. If the Zhou people knew that Da Qi's subjugated princess was in Da Zhou, they would definitely be arrested.
"Then what happened next?" Miss Jun didn't seem to care about this, but couldn't wait to ask, "How come you are unknown members, how come you settled in Zhang Qingshan, and why did the master leave alone for more than ten years without returning?
?”
What she always cared about most was her master. Regardless, Yang Jing and Xia Yong both secretly sighed with relief and openly sighed.
"Later we didn't know what happened." Xia Yong said, "That time we received a big mission, asking us to stop the Jin army. They said that there were only 5,000 vanguards. But when we went there, we found that they were not vanguards at all.
, but the main force of the army, nearly 100,000 troops."
One hundred thousand.
Miss Jun couldn't help but clenched her hands.
"Under the leadership of my eldest brother, we finally broke out of the siege, but our whereabouts were exposed. In order to escape the pursuit of the Jin soldiers, we struggled for more than two years before leaving the Jin realm with the survivors and their families, wives and children.
." Yang Jing said, even though more than ten years have passed, he still can't help but feel stiff when he thinks of the tragedy.
Miss Jun's hands also clenched the armrests tightly.
The people who survived.
It was said before that their power was growing, that they recruited refugees along the way to fill their ranks, and that they met the princess of the Xiao Kingdom, and then they had money and would build all kinds of magical weapons.
There is a powerful master as the leader, the wealth of Qi owned by Princess Xiao as a guard of honor, a large number of troops, and magical weapons.
But in the end, the people who survived were the mountain residents of less than a hundred people in Zhangqing Mountain.
You can imagine how many people died in that battle and the process of escaping, and you can imagine how difficult it was.
"What happened next?" Miss Jun asked anxiously.
"Later, the eldest brother went to find the general in charge of liaison. First, he wanted to ask what was going on. There would be such a big mistake in the intelligence." Xia Yong said, "By the way, since he has returned, he will officially join our Qingshan Army and discuss his merits."
reward."
Miss Jun nodded repeatedly.
"This is as it should be," she said.
Xia Yong smiled, but this smile felt a bit like crying.
"That general is dead," he said.
dead….
Miss Jun was stunned.
"What's that general's name?" she asked.
"My name is Jiang Ze." Yang Jing said.
Jiang Ze, she knew this. He was a famous military general back then. Unfortunately, he died of a sudden illness during the Daming Mansion War, and then Zou Jiang and other generals took over and became prominent.
"Could it be that if he dies, no one else will know what you did?" Miss Jun said.
Xia Yong shook his head.
"We don't know what happened. No one knows about our Qingshan Army." He said, "But judging from the time, the great victory of Damingfu they said was achieved when we blocked the main force of the Jin Army. This is also
How come they don’t know about our merits?”
"Then, the Jin people raided the capital and the emperor was besieged and taken prisoner." Xia Yong said, "The whole Northland was in chaos again, and no one paid attention to our affairs."
"It was too chaotic at that time, our vitality was severely damaged, and we didn't know what Zhou Bing thought of us, so we retreated to Zhangqingshan." Yang Jing said, "Niu Niu was also born."
Having said this, Yang Jing's expression dimmed again.
Hearing this, Miss Jun's expression darkened.
Then Niuniu was born sick.
The master was helpless.
He once worked hard to achieve success, but he achieved nothing. His brothers were almost wiped out, and his daughter also contracted this disease.
One can imagine how Master felt at that time.
What a fool.
He felt that everything he did was completely meaningless and that he was just a fool.
Miss Jun only felt her eyes tingling.
There was also a moment of silence in the room.
The chatter and laughter in the courtyard outside are still ringing, and the spring breeze carries the smell of alcohol, which is particularly intoxicating. (To be continued)