Nightfall

His Majesty the Emperor is far away in Chang'an City, want to ask for instructions, I don't know how long it will take to go back and forth, and the black carriage has been under the city-General Han Qing's words, sounds like irresponsible nonsense, but People, no one showed such emotions, but just looked surprised.

The Datang military has three rune transmission arrays on the border, which can transmit extremely short pieces of information across the sky. One of them is located in Helan City, which can be directly connected to the Royal Palace in Chang'an City.

The transmission array can transmit very little information, and the resources consumed in one start are unimaginable, especially this one in Helan City. Because the communication distance is too far, the cost becomes more and more huge. According to the designer ’s calculation, it is used once Actually need to consume the equivalent of Helan City's ten years of support.

According to Tang's military regulations, the teleportation array can only be activated unless it is a large-scale invasion of the Golden Account, or the Zuoying Wangting attempts to enter a dangerous moment such as threatening the homeland of Datang from Donghuang.

Since a great sage of the academy has deployed this teleportation array, this teleportation array in Helan City has only been used twice in the past hundreds of years, but today it is reopened because of a lonely carriage.

The tower was quiet, except for the whispering sounds of the earth and earth's vitality condensing on the rune array, and no sound could be heard. General Han Qing and the senior officers stared silently at the clean and dust-free surface of the rune array. Seeing how to reply, my mood became very tense.

I don't know how long it has passed.

A pale yellow light flashed over, and a very small piece of paper was cut on the ground. When I wanted to come back to the palace, I also considered the resources that the transmission array needs to consume, and I tried to reduce the weight as much as possible.

General Han Qing stepped forward, picked up the paper, looked at the military salute seriously, and then showed it to everyone.

There was no seal on the small note, and there were three clear words written on it. The handwriting was not scribbled, and it was very serious. But it was not really outstanding, and the generals saw it at a glance, it was His Majesty's handwriting.

"Let him go."

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After a moment of silence in the tower, the former lieutenant who strongly recommended the attack frowned and said: "Without the seal, nor the military seal, this note has no effect."

Han Qing glanced at the person, and said in a slightly cold voice: "According to the Helan City Military Order, the paper passed by the Fuzhen comes from the imperial palace. His Majesty wrote it by his own hand. It is equivalent to the Decree."

The lieutenant general was a little nervous, but still insisted on his own opinions. Shen Sheng said: "Ning Que is a great practitioner who knows the fate of life. Now he can deal with him under the city and let him enter the city. Once he is in trouble. How many people will we have to die to suppress Live him? When there is a problem with Helan City, who will bear the responsibility? "

General Han Qing shouted: "My soldiers in Tang Dynasty take obedience to the military order as his duty. His majesty's decree is the highest military order. His majesty said yes, then it can be. As for responsibility, it is the responsibility of all the military and civilians of the Empire!"

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The formation started, the huge wooden disk began to rotate, and the noose squeezed the tung oil. With a subtle sound, the two gates, heavy and narrow like a cliff, slowly opened.

The black horse-drawn carriage drove into Helan City, following the riding path at the bottom of the narrow mountain and walking towards the east. The road was lined with steep cliffs, and dozens of strong castles were built between the cliffs. There is a small battalion, I do n’t know how many weapons are stored in it, which makes people feel terrified.

Between Helan City and the cliff, there are countless hardwood bows that are already tight, and dozens of crossbows are slowly adjusting the angle. Always aiming at the black carriage, more than ten catapults were under the command of the officer. Continue to tighten the springs to ensure that once the attack is launched, the boulders can be thrown at the same time and the carriage is buried.

"If anyone dares to ignore the military order first, he will cut his head."

General Han Qing said solemnly, and ordered the lieutenant general to take his personal soldiers to watch the most powerful crossbow machine and catapult, and then under the protection of the shield soldiers, he came to the east wall and looked at the black carriage, his eyes narrowed.

After a moment, the lieutenant general hurried back, attached to his ear and whispered a few words, his pale face suddenly became a little ugly, did not expect that someone really dared to do it.

"What about others?" General Han Qing asked coldly.

The lieutenant replied in a low voice: "Lieutenant General Xiao and his personal soldiers have been disarmed and locked up."

"Chopped his head." General Han Qing said expressionlessly.

The lieutenant general's expression changed slightly, thinking that although the military order was like a mountain, it was not a play, but Lieutenant Xiao wanted to kill the Pluto's daughter is understandable, and that is the queen's confidant.

General Khan Qing knew what he was thinking, and said as if frost: "I don't care whether he is a queen's lady or a princess, any soldier who dares to question or oppose His Majesty's will is not qualified to continue to live, and he is very clear If this carriage was attacked, how many people will die in Helan City today. "

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Thousands of Tang Jun stood on the walls of Helan City, in the mountain cliff fortifications, behind the barracks of the barracks between the slopes, and looked silently and complicatedly at the black carriage below, as if to send off in the lane.

The lieutenant general returned to General Han Qing's side again. The saber on the waist loomed a **** smell. He looked at the black carriage with the general's eyes, and his mood became very complicated.

"From the ordinary army soldiers in Weicheng, to the current status, how many people have I since the founding of the Tang Dynasty? Who has not been proud of him in these years? Who has not regarded him as a goal and idol in Beidaying? ? "

General Qing Qing looked at the black carriage with emotion.

The lieutenant said with a sigh: "It's a pity that the heroes are saddened by the beauty of the face. Ning Que can have today, without the cultivation of His Majesty and the Academy. As a result, this son disregards the safety of Datang and the world. Nonsense, the **** is at its extreme. "

Just then, there was a gust of wind in the lack of He Lanshan, the window of the black carriage blew, the curtain flew up, revealing a girl's face, the girl's face was pale, ordinary, and her short hair was blown by the wind Very messy, it looked like a bunch of weeds.

General Han Qing looked at that place and said, "Where is the beauty, and how can we be a beauty?"

The lieutenant general also saw the girl ’s face, and was a little surprised. After a moment of silence, he said: “In this way, Ning Que is actually a person who is serious and righteous. Although he is wrong, he is also worthy of admiration.”

General Han Qing said: "It is natural to make your majesty look different."

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After leaving the guarding area of ​​Helan City, Ning Que let the **** horse speed up, breaking snow and ice all the way, stepping through the cold, running down the narrow Helan Mountain to the east.

The snow peaks in the upper part of the gorge are not moving fast in the field of view, and the nearby cliffs have turned into gray lines that swept quickly. You can imagine how amazing the speed of the black carriage is now.

Sang Sang was a little surprised and didn't understand why she had to speed up suddenly. Ning Que saw her expression but didn't answer. She drove the carriage silently and intently, pushing the speed to the extreme.

Ning Que now needs speed very much.

Starting from Subi Lake, the black horse-drawn carriage entered the traditional sphere of influence of the Tang Dynasty. The two practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism were unable to track and kill as the previous days because of various fears.

But no one will give up, I do n’t know how many forces have been watching them, guessing the route of the black carriage, the large clouds in the sky and the dozen black crows, they are always reporting their whereabouts to the world when the black carriage comes When he arrived at Helan City, many people might have guessed their whereabouts.

When Helan Mountain is missing, he will enter the East Wilderness and leave the Datang influence. There are countless forces on the wasteland. The Zuojing Wangting, the Xiling Temple Allied Forces, the barren tribe, and the strong gather.

Ning Que didn't know who would wait for himself in the wasteland after crossing this mountain range. That being the case, the speed of the black carriage seems to be meaningless, so why should he choose this way?

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The dark clouds fell on the silver mask, making the silver mask even darker.

Long Qing watched the thick dark clouds in the sky coming from the west, and the corner of his mouth exposed outside the mask slowly raised, saying, "Of course, the ending of your story should be written by me."

Then he lowered his head and continued to write the letter. The soft nib kept moving on the letter paper and drew a drawing, which seemed to be a schematic diagram of the gate attack and defense of a big city, and then simply wrote a few lines.

Sealed the letter with lacquer and handed it to the hands of a former cavalry commander of the Xiling Temple. He calmly said, "After arriving in Chengjing, hand this letter to him and tell him that if an opportunity arises, we must catch it live."

The depraved leader was awe-inspiringly ordered, turned his horse and drove southward.

As a close friend of the Longqing prince, he also knew the secret these days. Thinking of the comments in the world, he could not help feeling a little cold, and his awe of the Longqing prince increased.

Prince Longqing looked at the ride away from Chen Chen, and was silent for a long time, and found that he had a strange feeling about his country, so he shook his head.

My own journey is the realm of light and darkness, but is it in the red dust?

He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the mountain with a width of more than ten feet, the expression gradually calmed down.

Behind him, there are more than ten powerful men in the realm of Dongxuan Peak, as well as two old men in ordinary clothes who look like ordinary people, and in the wilderness not far away, there are also three thousand Zuoting Wangting Cavalry.

Using so many people to write the end of the story for the black carriage, the Prince Longqing felt that he had already shown enough respect to the two people in the carriage.

The dark clouds in the sky have passed the towering snow peaks and penetrated into the middle of the wasteland.

The hoof sounded quickly, and the black carriage under the clouds finally drove out of the Helan Mountain Defect, came to the wasteland, came to Longqing's eyes, and then slowly stopped.

Long Qing sat on the horse, looked at the black carriage down the hillside, reached out and took off the silver mask on his face, showing his burnt cheeks, and smiled slightly, and looked extraordinarily grim.

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(Also, the next chapter strives to be written by one o'clock.)