"WeiChi home in Shangzhou garrison is not much, just to be on the safe side, Luo Chenhuan has not brought Xiaoshan Coalition support."
He didn’t lift the curtain until he walked barefoot in the room and walked quickly to the front of Hequan. The other party knowingly handed over the letter in his hand for Huangfuchun to scrutinize.
Huangfuchun knew for a long time-once the imperial edict of one thousand generations of Rong funeral instrument was issued, He Lianheng was bound to move before the fourth day.
He Lianheng looks as if he is indifferent to everything and has always been a gift to the thousand generations of royalty; But Huangfuchun knew that it was all an illusion, and it was all played by He Lianheng.
Even generations are the most powerful princes, and that kind of clan pride will be in everyone in their clan.
He Lianheng is no exception.
Everything was as Huang Fuchun expected, but his face was not half lit up, but he frowned and thought something.
And spring way "Feilongying and Weichi Sima Coalition forces, a total of 30,000 people plus Shangzhou garrison, even if they nest has to fight hard … you don’t look happy."
"Twenty thousand people …" Huangfuchun took the urgent letter and went to the other teahouse. "Twenty thousand people are not too few."
He picked up the teapot and didn’t bother to pour another cup of tea. He simply took a long drink at the spout. "… I can’t breathe right. There are at least 60,000 military forces in Helianheng’s hand."
"He probably didn’t dare to take military action," and Quan followed him and analyzed, "Maybe he was afraid that we would attack Qizhou and Yuquan while he was playing Qin."
"No, no, no, no,no. What can twenty thousand people top … White deer and dust river have twenty thousand people in their hands?"
Huangfuchun thought for a moment and suddenly said, "No diversion … What a simple trick that Hector even dares to play with me."
And spring looked at him everywhere and waited for him to speak.
Huangfuchun took another sip of tea and simply sat cross-legged and said, "Let people go to the Flying Wolf Camp and tell Lezheng Xinjun to go to Ganan for miles … If I didn’t guess wrong, the main force of Hector’s family should have been at the border of Ganan by now."
"I’m going."
Although Hequan is good at fighting and resourceful, he is still cautious; But he doesn’t know He Lianheng like Huangfuchun.
Zongban and Helian’s home site are closely linked, but in the past few decades, they have been intimate. If it weren’t for Helian’s sudden attack on Zongban, he might have spent his whole life in Lezhenglin, focusing on Zongban’s infighting.
Even if Huangfuchun said that he was so sure, he still denied that the main force of Hector’s family would fight from Ganan to Jinjifeng and then enter Tianducheng-there were thirty thousand guards in Jinjifeng, and Helianheng already knew about it and suffered a big loss. If he had changed, he would definitely not call so positively again.
But without saying anything, he obeyed Huangfuchun’s orders and immediately went out of the palace to the east gate.
When Hequan rode to the Flying Wolf Camp, it was already dawn. He had Huangfuchun in his hand, and all the way into the camp was unblocked. He rode directly to the handsome account.
"… General Xin has an order." He woke up outside and pulled back the curtain. Le Zhengxin was lying on the couch, sleeping, relaxed and not like preparing for the Lord.
He is an old acquaintance. He has always been this virtue and has never changed.
"General Xin?" He stretched out his hand and pushed "Le Zhengxin"
"Who? How bold … "Le Zhengxin woke up with a frown and was obviously angry." When did you dare to disturb me to rest … "
"It’s me and Quan," he said. "I’ve been ordered to come here and ask you to take the flying wolf camp into Gan ‘an for ten miles. Even the army wants to call."
"Ha Lianjun? Does he dare to Lian Hengheng? " LeZhengXin suddenly woke up "time failed to kill him, he will take the initiative to come to me? Looking for death? "
"That’s the general order. Let’s go."
Whether it’s Le Zhengxin or Hequan, I feel that Lianheng suffered a big loss in the first world war. Even if I want to fight Huangfuchun, I won’t choose to come from the heavily guarded east again.
But two hours later, the new military intelligence entered the palace and arrived in Yongning Hall.
"… more than 30,000 people are fighting in the Flying Wolf Camp, and the Lord seems to be Helianlu."
"Indeed as expected indeed as expected … I remember … is the smallest cousin of the separation of Hector Lianheng? Oh, even the younger brother has been sent. He Lianheng is really flustered. "Huang Fuchun said," Did you hear that, Empress Dowager? "
He sat at the table and drank freely before he brought the bird’s nest porridge; And he asked the two men, who should have been the most distinguished in this country, to sit on the couch on the other side with their mothers hugging each other in fear.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-seven The centipede mountain Pu temple ()
There is indeed a waterfall in the south of centipede mountain, but it is not a waterfall that flies straight to thousands of feet, but a spring on the mountainside falls off a cliff and becomes a waterfall; The waterfall has merged into a pool on the surface, and the lake is really a suitable place to rest.
They came all the way from Zhangzhou, and they didn’t rest for almost a whole day from the night before to the afternoon the next day.
Qingqi cut down some trees around the lake to drink water, make a fire and eat some dry food, so they slept together in twos and threes. Even though Zong Jin was quite sure that it was impossible for anyone to come to Helianheng here, he left some scouts and let them out ten miles to prevent one thousand.
Looking at the horses, the soldiers began to rest. Zong Jin also squatted by the small lake and bent down to take a sip of water with his hands. The mountain spring water was cool and sweet, and it was still a little hot in the autumn afternoon, which made him feel comfortable. He took some more water and washed his face hard. The ripple lake reflects his face now.
He didn’t think this face was strange long ago.
But he still thinks of "Wei Chilan" from time to time.
The reflection gradually changed in the swaying, and he seemed to see his young self again-he knew that there were waterfalls and hot springs behind the centipede mountain when he was sixteen years old. At that time, he was lost in the fog with him for nearly two days, and he almost died of exhaustion, hunger and thirst. Now he is fighting in Qin.
Wei Chi Lan Luo Chen Huan is a monarch and a minister and a close friend.
The memory is still very clear. He and Luo Chenhuan, who are also young, ran awkwardly to the edge of the lake where he is now. Luo Chenhuan is sven, even if he was hungry and tired at that time, he would still squat down and hold water, just like he is now. And Wei Chilan was all on the ground, burying his face in the lake and gulping down life-saving water.
Later, he simply took a bath and took a cool bath, but Luo Chenhuan refused to go, but he was dragged into the pool with great embarrassment.
ZongJin looked at the surface of the water for a while some stupidly; When he returns to absolute being, there will be more Lian Heng’s face in the reflection.
He suddenly turned his head. "Why didn’t you come out?"
The man slowly squatted and drank a handful of water as he did. "… seeing you seems to be thinking about something, waiting for you to think about it first."
"You’re not tired? Take a break while you can. You still have work to do tonight. "Zong Jindao
"What about you?"
"I also rest."
Zong Jin sat by the lake as he spoke, and there were some big stones beside him. He sat by the stone and men sat with him. Zong Jin never paid attention to where people could sleep with their heads propped up. But he Lianheng always pays attention to meeting men, so he can’t help but ask, "… you just sit here and rest?"