Conquer the World

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Chapter 566 Luoshui Corpse Mountain Lilian Suzaku Mochizuki Wu Yinyu

Since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, Luoshui has never experienced such a tragic war.When the emperor personally enlisted, a sailor opened the way and Li Yuanshan deliberately led the army westward, so when crossing the river, there was little resistance.The last blood-stained war in Luoshui still dates back more than 100 years ago when the great Sui founding emperor Taizu Yang Jian led the army to settle the northwest.In that battle, the Yang family would wipe out 160,000 troops of the Northwestern Army of Zheng Guo on the banks of the Luoshui River. The corpses of the defeated Zheng Army were recorded for dozens of miles, and Yang Jiajun slammed into Jinyang City.

This time, the soldiers who followed Yang's family lacked the morale of a hundred years ago.

Wang Yiqu is the general of the Sui Shui Navy. This man has led the army for more than 20 years, and no one knows how to lead the sailors in battle.He led the Navy into the Shang Kingdom more than twenty years ago and became famous, which also established his status as the first person in the Sui Navy.Because of this, it is difficult to break through the Luoshui River Channel where he leads the army to defend.

The emperor did not think of dividing soldiers to cross the river, pulling the front apart to disperse the forces of Wang Yiqu's navy.But the army around the emperor is not as strong as Wang Yiqu and Gao Kaitai. The superior strength defends, while the weaker one attacks, destined to be particularly tragic in every battle.

The glow of the setting sun turned red and no longer dazzled.

An anchor was anchored on the river channel and stopped on a large ship in the center of the river. The soldiers of the former Sui Navy division watched the soldiers from the West Bank to move the bodies. Everyone's face was not very good-looking.To be honest, they are not willing to kill each other in this way.But the banner of rebellion has been raised, and there is no turning back.

The soldiers of the Sui army carried the corpses of the same robe without expression, and in the distance another group of people were digging pits.In the past two months, this kind of thing has been repeated almost every day.So the soldiers have become numb, and even the fear of the corpses everywhere is gone.

The soldiers bandaged the wound for Ma Lilian and went to fetch water. Ma Lilian stared at the soldiers as she walked past, and carried the body back into the pit.Tens of thousands of corpses are buried in dozens of huge graves not far away.Since being blocked on the river bank, many people die every day.

Ma Lilian knew that the main theme of war was never life but death, but she still felt a little confused.

Just two years ago, when the emperor's convoy went across Luoshui to the west, she saw a warm smile on the faces of the sailors and soldiers, and even gave them to each other when the infantry and sailors were separated Strong hug.They said goodbye to each other and waved goodbye.

Two years later, meet again.

Already facing each other, endlessly.

All of this came so suddenly that she couldn't adapt.

The wound hurt, but Ma Lilian didn't care.The light of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, and then gradually receded.She sat so dumbly, watching a big pit gradually filled up with corpses and then covered with dirt as a grave bag.After it was dark, the soldiers brought over a bowl of gruel.After looking at it, Ma Lilian slowly shook her head: "I'm not hungry, you drink it."

The soldiers opened their mouths, and finally just helplessly put the bowl of porridge next to her and turned away.

When night came, the bloody smell in the wind was still so strong.

Ma Lilian turned her gaze to the huge imperial guard in the distance, and could vaguely see those Jinyi schools still standing upright.The lights on the Yulu were very bright, but the people inside could not be seen.Some people come in and out from time to time, it seems to be in a hurry.Ma Lilian remembered it now, as if she hadn't seen the emperor for nearly a month.The last time I saw the emperor, it was the day the thousand warriors stained the east bank.

Is the emperor's illness worse?

Ma Lilian frowned slightly, but couldn't find the answer.

It should be like this ... If it is not seriously ill, the emperor should not be able to stay in the imperial court for nearly a month.Every day I see the imperial doctor going in and out several times, perhaps because the blockade of the rebels is too tight, and the emperor's mood is getting worse, so his body is getting worse.

She looked at the bowl of porridge. Although she felt hungry in her stomach, she had no appetite.

It has been more than a month, and each person has only two bowls of rice gruel each day.She is now a Zhengwu general and can drink three bowls a day.

In this way, I am afraid that I will completely cut off the grain in less than half a month.By that time, the rebels who blocked the river did not need to come to hack, they just came over and watched them starve to death.Only across a river, the cooking smoke of the rebels on the east bank of the river can float every day, making people imagine the whole bowl of white rice and the stewed pork that will be scattered when touched.

"Do not waste"

I don't know when she sat down across from her. Ma Lilian looked up and saw that she was about to get up and salute herself. The person across from her waved her hand in a gentle voice: "Sit down, drink the porridge."

He sniffed his nose and smiled: "The other side is eating pork stewed cabbage tonight, it's so fragrant, it smells like it can be served."

Ma Lilian smiled bitterly, took a porridge bowl and took a sip.

"Master Hou, is your majesty ..."

She hesitated for a while and finally asked: "Is it unwell?"

Sitting across from her was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade. Even in such a difficult environment, he still kept his clothes neat and clean, his clothes were smooth, and his boots were not stained with mud.His hair was straightened and tied behind his head.The beard is clean and meticulous.

His name is Hou Wenji.

Originally the emperor left him to assist Jin Shixiong in rebellion, but at this meeting, Jin Shixiong's affairs were no longer important.The emperor changed his mind and planned to take him back to Chang'an City.No one can compare Hou Wenji's experience. If there is rebellion in Chang'an City, he can pull them out one by one.The emperor often changed his mind. For example, he really thought of letting Fang Xie become the prince and join the East Palace as a subordinate.But later, he did not hesitate to let Fang Jie guard the Wolf Ruins Mountain Canyon.For example, he wanted to die in the northwest like this, no longer worrying about government affairs, but eventually changed his mind.

"Ill?"

Hou Wenji's smile was bitter, and he shook his head and said, "Maybe it is ..."

"You don't even know."

Ma Lilian sighed and stared at the gruel in the bowl.

"Drink the porridge first, otherwise you may not even have the desire to drink for a while."

Ma Lilian gave Hou Wenji some surprise, then raised her neck to pour the porridge into her belly.Because she was too hungry, the gruel rushed into the stomach and flushed away the stomach wall that had been glued together. She immediately frowned as she acheed.It took a while to slow down, then she smiled apologetically at Hou Wen.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Asked Ma Lilian.

"Choose a few of your cronies to protect you from tonight, and I will tell people to let you go. You are the only woman in this camp, war ... Never should women be involved, and women should never belong Battlefield. Going south after you go out, take off your shirt and put on the clothes of the people. If you are lucky enough to escape the rebels, go back to Chang'an. Don't think about going to the battlefield again. "

Ma Lilian froze: "Why ... why?"

Hou Wenji looked at the empty bowl beside her and said for a while, "How long have you not seen the emperor?"

"It's been a month"

"How long has it been since I saw Su Bingbi, the eunuch of Bingbi?"

"It's been a month"

Hou Wenji got up and looked at Ma Lilian with pity. "Let's go, that's why I told you to finish the bowl of porridge before telling you. If you know it, you will feel sick and you can't eat anything. You should n’t have been here since you fled. The emperor has been away for a long time, and the army ca n’t cross the river, but it ’s not difficult for the cultivators to take the emperor to cross the river. The death is to make the opposite rebel think that the emperor is still here ... "

Ma Lilian's heart almost stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at Hou Wenji. She hoped to see the flaws on his face and saw that he was lying.

However, she knew she could not find the flaw.

"Why ... why?"

She murmured.

"Where are there so many why?"

Hou Wenji glanced at her, and after a moment of silence, she took out a silver ticket from the cuff and handed it to her: "Go back, you still have a mother in your house, your father has been killed, think about your mother. The emperor is not The emperor worthy of your life, the court is no longer your worthy death. I will also go, but it is not yet time. "

After saying this, he put the silver ticket on Marilyn's knee and turned away.

Ma Lilian looked at his back and then looked at the huge imperial palace.

"I-fuck-your ancestors!"

She cried with a headache, and did not know who she was crying or what.

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Huang Yangdao

Suzakuyama

This is a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles and is the most famous scenic spot on Huangyang Road.In the Taiping New Year, I do n’t know how many literati Mo Ke climbs and plays on the mountain every year, leaving many wonderful words and sentences.The most famous allusion is the story of Zhu Xiaochen, the talented scholar of the Great Sui, who met Princess Anyang of the Great Sui and fell in love a few decades ago.Although the pair of talented ladies and beautiful ladies did not come together because of the huge difference in the number of gates, many young men and women came here to take a look at the Mochizuki Pavilion.

However, since the war, the wealthy and wealthy families have all avoided disasters, and ordinary people still have thoughts to play.Moreover, in the past year, there was a group of robbers occupying the mountain as king in Suzaku. It is said that they were extremely vicious and looted the rich merchants and merchants, so no one dared to come closer.

Mochizuki Pavilion is built on a protruding boulder halfway up Suzakuyama.Sitting here, you can see the scenery down the mountain.

A young woman in a long goose-yellow dress sat on a stone bench, staring in a daze.The mountain wind blew her long skirt, making her a little more agile.It looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old. She has a round and lovely face and two frowns with a slight frown. She doesn't know what she is thinking about.

She has a short blunder in her hand, which is bright and clean.

"Miss"

On the stone steps, a little maid wearing a lilac dress fluttered like a wind, with a letter on her face and joy.

"Master has written."

She ran over with tiny beads of sweat on her forehead.

Wearing the goose-yellow dress was Wu Yinyu, a pearl on the palm of Sanjinhou. She sat up straight and took the letter to open it. Then her face also showed a happy look: "Father is coming, at the latest within a month. Thing. "

"that's nice!"

Xiaoya Longlong said with a smile: "The old lady is worried about her day by day. Now she can finally rest assured. Miss, what else does the old man say?"

"It's nothing"

Wu Yinyu lowered his head to hide the blush flying from his face, deliberately suppressing the excitement in his heart and saying, "He also said that this guy is coming, I hate it."

"hate?"

Longer giggled: "How do I feel that the lady especially likes that person."

"Yuck Yuck"

Wu Yinyu gave Longer a white glance and said, "Whoever likes that rogue guy just looks at the broken workshop for him every day, and he is bothered and annoyed. If he comes and looks at himself, who wants to control it!"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a cloud of smoke rising from behind the mountain.

"This Andrew!"

Wu Yinyu stomped on the foot: "What happened again, last time I burned a row of houses, and last time I injured my arm last time, and I don't know what happened to the seedling this time. Those few blue eyes and big noses The foreigners know tossing and blinding. "

She stood up and sorted out her dress: "Let's go, take a look."

At the same time, several newly built wooden houses on a flat ground behind the mountain have collapsed, and many people are lifting water to extinguish fires.A tall foreign man with a blackened face laughed haha ​​and didn't care about his ragged clothes at all. He laughed and shouted in grungy Chinese: "I succeeded! I finally found the ratio of preparation! Genius! ... Which of your generals is really a genius! Without his letter, I cannot find the perfect ratio! "

PS: When I first started with these two names, I thought there would be such a chapter sooner or later.In the bloody sea of ​​corpses, Marilyn is a flower that is bloodied and open.In the southwestern mountain, Wu Yinyu is the beautiful jade hidden in the mountain.The lotus blossoms in the blood sea, and the beautiful jade is hidden in the mountains.In fact, when Ma Lilian was scared by Fang Jie, who spit out insects in Yanwuyuan, she might be destined to stay away from that moment.She had no deep contact with Fang Jie from beginning to end, and Fang Jie may have forgotten this woman.It cannot be said that she experienced such suffering because she was far away from Fang Jie.It can only be said that because of the understanding of the solution, Wu Yinyu will be safe and practical, so that some boring life in Zhuqueshan.