Nightfall

Vol 4 Chapter 142: 2 Brother ’s Rules (Part 1)

There was a blockage of a dark line in the array of horror, so he completely blocked the exit of the dark line. According to the method of life and death, the flow of heaven and earth breathing from north to south was completely stopped, so that the accumulation in the city was healed. Severe, until backtracking back, borrowing heaven and earth to rush away those blocks. []

The prescription given by Mo Shanshan to Chang'an City is very simple and extremely rough. It is really difficult to imagine that it is from the hands of such a beautiful and gentle girl. If the person he heals is a real person, after taking this medicine, it will definitely be taken. He died of bleeding, but if it was Changan City taking this medicine, would it be different?

Ning Que was silent for a long time and asked, "Where is it blocked? How is it blocked?"

"The exit of this line is the south gate, and here is also the birth gate of the shocking array, directly facing Suzaku Street. If you want to block it, you will naturally seal the door. As for the method ..."

Mo Shanshan said: "I want to block this gate with stones."

Blocking the city gate with stones, it sounds no problem, but Ning Que knows that the blocking in a purely physical sense has no meaning to the flow of heaven and earth in Chang'an City, so he immediately understood what she meant and remembered the magic Numerous stubborn stones at the bottom of Daming Lake outside Zongshan Gate reminded of the formation called block barrier.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

Mo Shanshan shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but I can't think of another way. You told me that the last way is the best way, so I want to give it a try."

This is indeed what Ning Que often said.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Although it is a bit risky, it seems that this method does have some meaning."

Time is pressing. The project to seal off the south gate of Suzaku must be carried out immediately. Ning Que asked the Qinglong gang under the city gate to inform Chunfeng Pavilion, and then informed the arrangement to the palace.

The administrative abilities of the Tang Dynasty's court were perfectly demonstrated in the next few hours, and it didn't take long. Leading by the Ministry of Industry and the Tianshu Department, several formation divisions and more than 3,000 temporarily recruited civilians came to the South Gate. Moshanshan commanded the transfer of everything.

Mo Shanshan asked: "As for more than 30,000 stones, where do we find so many stones?"

Ning Liaowang looked at the houses in the city and said, "If you can't do it, you can demolish the house."

The servant of Tobe who came to obey heard this. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "There is a lake three miles away from the south of the city, and there are many stones in the lake.

Before he finished speaking, Ning Que said: "Since there are lake stones, that's the best. If Master Shilang has any ideas, you might as well speak out to Miss Mo. Now the time is tight, not a polite time."

The servant of the Hube heard it.

Mo Shanshan said again: "I need hundreds of pounds of heavy stones, can I move it?"

Mr. Hubu said, "The equipment in the warehouse of the Ministry of Industry is being transported here. [WWw.YZUU point m] Mo Yao said that even if it is more than 100,000 jin, it can be taken out of the lake and transported to the south gate. before."

The imperial court decided that the south gate of Chang'an City would be closed. The grain team and the people all came in and out through the remaining gates. Thousands of people who came voluntarily and the technical officials of the household ministry and the formation divisions, under the command of Moshan Mountain, began to lay formations and move the boulders. The South Gate suddenly became A large construction site. Abnormal.

Confirm that there is no other problem, Ning Que will say goodbye to Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan asked slightly: "What are you going to do?"

Ning Que said: "The last method is the best method, but now is not the last moment, I want to see if I can find another method."

Mo Shanshan said no more, calmly said: "Good luck 97net."

Ning Que saluted her hand and turned to leave.

From the south gate to Chang'an City, we must pass the famous Suzaku Avenue.

The sky in late autumn is sometimes high and sometimes dark, depending on whether there are clouds covering the sky.

When Ning Que walked north along Suzaku Avenue, clouds floated from outside the city, blocking the sunlight in the sky and casting a large shadow, making the temperature in the city lower.

The stone statues on Suzaku Boulevard were also darkened a lot because of the change in light.

When the autumn wind rose slightly, raindrops fell, and the cold autumn rain drove the pedestrians on the street to the side of the street.

Ning Que did not leave, still standing on the spot.

He reached out his back and tried to pull out the **** umbrella, but only touched the handle. Only then did he remember that the **** umbrella was no longer around, the **** horse was no longer around, and the carriage was no longer around.

Sang Sang is also not there.

Ning Que thought about how she and Sang Sang saw it for the first time, thinking about the old things that were covered in blood before him. Silent, the emotions in her heart were very complicated.

The master took him and Sang Sang to go back to Changan for the last time in the world, when Suzaku appeared and appeared in a black carriage.

Suzaku is a rune in the shocking array. Ning Que is the master of the amazing array, plus the relationship between the teacher, so there is no speech between the two at this time, but it seems to be able to communicate with each other.

Seeing nothing, only emotions and thoughts echoed between him and Suzaku.

"You just know the pinnacle of destiny."

Ning Que looked at the portrait of the Suzaku, which became more and more agile after being wet by the rain, and pondered silently in his heart: "What's the use of a strong man like the Lord ... Yang Erxi gasped and took back the pitchfork, leaning on the grass Fork standing and resting in the field.

In front of him is a dirt grave, the soil covered with it is very fresh, just piled up just now. 【Ye * zi】 【Yu * you】

The bacon trotters on the pitchfork have been given to the refugees. Recently these days, he started to fight with the scimitar riding on the grassland.

The pitchfork is used to lift soil and dig, it is much easier to use than a knife.

In the past few days, he dug many graves and buried the bodies of many companions.

After a rest, Yang Erxi spit out a few words, and shouted a few words with his companion not far away, put the fork back to his shoulders, and walked to the western mountains and forests in a tired pace.

In this field, more than 2,000 new graves were built. Very small and simple grave.

Tang Jun never left any companion, whether it was life or death.

It cannot be done during the war, and it will find the body of the companion to the greatest extent possible after the war.

However, this place was originally the land of Datang. The soldiers buried here are also buried in his hometown.

When I heard that His Majesty the Emperor returned to Chang'an City, it was a box of ashes.

There is nothing unsatisfactory among these dead soldiers ... the war began soon. Zhao Xiaoshu took Changqi Camp out of Chang'an and went straight to the Eastern Xinjiang to fight against the prairie cavalry in these days. Volunteers who came voluntarily came to join their ranks. At the same time, the remnants of the northeastern frontier troops who had withdrawn from Yanjing were gathered, and the number of soldiers was increasing.

The number of people in this army now exceeds 30,000. It was officially named the Volunteer Army by the court, but because of the lack of equipment, especially the war horses, the prairie cavalry is still in a weak position.

Just yesterday, the Eastern Xinjiang Volunteer Army and the Prairie Cavalry fought in the first real battle. The weaker Volunteer Army won the final victory with unparalleled courage.

For this reason, in this wilderness of eastern Xinjiang, thousands of nominal brave soldiers paid the price of their lives.

However, the generals of Chao Xiaoshu and Xiaoqiying Camp were wary that in this tragic battle, no one had ever discovered the figures of the Longqing prince and those fallen commanders, and they were even more disturbed. The most powerful temple guards and cavalry among the invaders are elite and wonder where they went.

Zhao Xiaoshu looked at the mountain forests in the west, thinking of the military newspapers that had been urgently sent by the Plains County. His face seemed to be covered with frost. He said, "They have gone to Chang'an."

The Eastern Xinjiang Volunteers fought continuously. The logistical support is difficult, and we are exhausted to the extreme. We were able to defeat most of the prairie cavalry in this big battle yesterday.

At this time, even if they knew that the Longqing princes had brought those elites to Chang'an City, they had no ability to make any response. It is even less likely to grab ahead and intercept.

Liu Wu listened to the judgment of Xiaoshu, and his expression became very dignified, but still a little puzzled. He said: "Many rides are scattered in eastern Xinjiang. Although Longqing is elite, it is absolutely impossible to capture Chang'an City."

This is the reason why the face of the little tree is frosty.

Obviously it doesn't make any sense. Why is Long Qing willing to abandon so many troops just to gain time to go through Chang'an? There is only one explanation. Long Qing firmly believes that when his cavalry arrives, Chang'an City will be broken ... Qingxia is in front of the Mangqing Green Mountain.

Before Qingshan, it was a plain.

Most of this flat and fertile field belongs to Qinghe County, and a small part of it is expropriated by the military. In addition to meadows, there are many fields that have been cultivated for many years.

After several days of **** fighting, Qiu Cao has already been covered with blood.

Wanqingliangtian, a thousand army and thousands of horses stolen by the coalition forces of the Xiling Temple, was stomp on a piece of mud.

There were too many tragic incidents this fall. The farmers fled and fled, the rice in the fields was not harvested, and they were languishing in the wind, looking like they were waiting for hanged criminals.

In front of the right side of the Qingxia, there is a relatively flat paddy field, which has not been trampled by the iron rider. The rice paddies in the field are dense and golden, and it looks very beautiful.

Ye Su was in this paddy field.

He walked towards the Qingxia.

The wind rose with his footsteps, and the golden ears of rice were blown, rolled around slightly, and then bounced up, like a golden ocean, and then the rice sea gradually divided to make way for him.

Daohai had to make it because of the thin wooden sword ... Junmo was the proudest man in the academy after Ke Haoran, the legendary Mr. Er.

Ye Su was a Taoist genius who broke through life and death more than ten years ago, and is also a legendary figure.

They are real outsiders.

When these two people meet, who is stronger?

In the field before Qingshan, all eyes were on the paddy field and the wooden sword.

There was a quiet place between heaven and earth, only the horses hissed softly, kicking their hooves slightly uneasy.

For more than two days, the cavalrymen, who were always ready to attack, dismounted, because they knew that this battle could not allow their own mortals to intervene. It was a battle of dignity belonging only to the strong.

In the shrine, Ye Hongyu silently looked at the Qingxia, finger www.7ket lightly on the **** robe ... Ye Su came to Qingxia.

He looked at the iron awning, and then looked at the burnt black armor of Brother Two.

Finally, his eyes fell on the iron sword, frowning slightly, ready to say something.

Brother II's voice rang first, still so serious, so serious.

He looked at Ye Su and said, "You are not in the right place."

Ye Su didn't expect this to be the case.

He calmed his mind and asked seriously: "What's wrong?"

"That's a field, not a road."

Brother II said: "The road is used to walk, and the fields are used to grow food. Clearly there is a way, but you don't go, you have to come from the field, it is a waste of food, naturally wrong."

The disciples in the academy in front of the Qingxia were originally nervous because of Ye Su's arrival. At this time, they couldn't help but feel amused. It felt like they had been teaching themselves in these years.

No nonsense, no frown, no hesitation. Seeing you directly is a sentence, because you are wrong, then you have to say that you are not right, Brother Two is such a person.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a Taoist walker or an emperor's prostitute, as long as you are wrong, you should be taught. This is the rule of the Second Brother. Everything in the world is justified. This size is a gift.

It's wrong to spoil the food, to stand in the wrong place, but to wear a bun but wear a bun. It's also not right. In the view of Brother Two, Ye Suhun's body is a problem, which makes him very unhappy and even disappointed.

Ye Su felt the other party's emotions at this time and couldn't help laughing, thinking that Jun Mo was indeed the legendary temperament, and said with a smile: "Your set is out of date, let alone this is war."

Brother II said: "Which is the right time, is suitable for the time, planting rice to receive grain, even if things happen in the future, how can it be shifted according to the current situation."

Ye Su gradually smiled and said, "How can you control others?"

The second brother said: "The battle of the Qingxia is more than two days, but I have not left my hand on the enemy who has stalked the horses and stepped on the field. Although the cavalry don't know, they know that they seek to benefit and avoid harm, so only the paddy field where you are can be left."

Ye Su looked around the Daohai Sea with a slight expression.

Last night, after obtaining permission from the disciples of the Academy, the Xiling Temple Allied Forces collected corpses overnight. At this time, there are not many corpses remaining in front of the Qingxia, but the blood is still in the fields.

Beside the sea of ​​rice ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ there should be a large paddy field.

At that time, the paddy field had been trampled into waste soil, and the rice was scattered on the ground. The picture was very bleak.

The blood in the paddy field was the deepest and most condensed, like a pulp.

Ye Su knew that Junmo did not lie.

But all the cavalry who stepped on the field were killed by him.

Such a fierce battle, a little miss, is the end of the sword destruction, but in this case, the second brother actually has not forgotten to use the iron sword to enforce his rules.

What kind of person is this?

Ye Su stood in the rice field for a long time in silence, reached out to pick an ear, rubbed it gently, looked at the soil saturated with blood under his feet, and said, "I don't accept teaching, why do you teach me?"

Brother II said: "You're wrong, so I teach you, if you don't obey, I will hit you ... there is another chapter.) (To be continued) RQ

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