Sha Po Lang

branch festival

Gu Zheng left the first sleepover in the capital, just put the glass mirror frame on, the clip suddenly broke somehow, rolled down along his nose beam, just knocked on one side of the brown iron shoulder armor, and broke.

The general was on the move, and the damage to the carry-on was an ominous sign. The first-hand soldiers were frightened and feared taboo.

Gu Jiao rubbed his nose beam: “Jiu, am I the master of the golden clock cover and iron cloth? ”

The protégé cleverly shouted, "This is‘ Peace in pieces’, handsome. I'll get you another one. ”

The soldier routinely took care of his living room, knowing that there must be a spare glass mirror in his bag, but in the course of the search, he accidentally saw Gu Xiao clamped a large envelope in his clothes, pinched a thick pile, sealed with a fire paint, with the words "Gu Xianqi" written on it.

Calming Hou Ji Li Wan, definitely has no hobby of writing to himself, this thing is mixed in clothes, any way you look at it, it means a little “skin to skin", naturally brings a kind of ambiguous affection.

Who would pack clothes for Gu Qiu?

Except for the old man with a white beard, I'm afraid there's nothing left but a red face.

The envelope's paint didn't open, Gu Zheng himself probably hasn't noticed yet, the little soldier shakes his wits, his butt brings the spare mirror and envelope together in front of Gu Zheng, the thief said: “Handsome, there is an important letter in your clothes, look, don't forget the delay. ”

With glasses on, Gu Zheng looked delicately at the familiar handwriting on the envelope. He raised his eyes and squeezed his eyebrows at the little soldier. He scolded. “What are you looking at? Get lost! ”

The soldier laughed, stopped probing and made a ghost face run away.

The envelope had a lot of weight in his hand, pinched his feet like a thick book. If it was a love letter, it would have to start from the years when His Royal Highness was wearing crotch pants. Gu Zheng opened the seal while wondering: “The deed? A deed, a ticket? Silver, or the book of immortality? ”

However, when he opened the contents, he was almost shocked by what was inside.

It was a thick set of drawings, all of which were painted on soft and tough seaweed paper. The seaweed paper did not invade the fire, but some places were still yellowish and curly. It was visible that the drawings had been made for some time. The ink on the paper was shallow and varied. It was probably annotated many times by the original owner, not just one swing.

Pressed at the top is a huge diagram of the whole beam. After the expansion, the whole house can be floored. Three rivers, five lakes, and quite a few tremendous stretches... nothing huge, all on paper. The map also has a layer of dense and numb flyhead on the top of it to mark it - where to open the mountains, where to set up factories, where the green water in the green mountains will be rich with fish and rice, where the port is suitable for expansion and facing the four seas, where can you put down the sea cubicle that can really peng a million miles, where can you open a dedicated channel for purple gold...

Where to repair the monks, where to connect each other with giant irises and improved carvings, and where to paint the paper with tracks like arteries crawling all over the country -- that's the Western steamer track that Long Gg and he talked about, running like a dragon, swiftly, for thousands of miles a day.

Below the map is a design drawing of a railway steamer with another drawing, accompanied by a professional annotation by Feng Lianggong, and the calculation of the power and grain of money written by Du Cai Shen next to it.

In addition, in this thick seagrain paper, there is also the illustration of the future beam, that the "Military Aircraft Service” and the “Canal Office” have been realized, but that it also includes many unheard of functions, hierarchical and highly efficient.

And so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and

If you look at these things five years ago, you might think it's some folklore master's fantasy, and now, although many things have not yet been done, they have been called out, and success is no longer a myth.

And under these fantastic drawings, a painting, the brush stroke is not delicate, you can see that the painter is not delicate, but the situation is straightforward, few pencils, hooked up a kid with firecrackers on the side of the road, behind him is a fruit tree that doesn't know what has grown, the bright colors are on the branches, I don't know whether the painting is flowers or fruits - and the mountain water layers in the distance are stacked and stained on the edge, and it looks festive and peaceful.

There was no payment or poetry on the painting, only a title like "Heqing Haiyuan” was marked.

The infinite mountain is like a pen and ink.

Gu Zheng's heart was so hot that he subconsciously reached out and pressed, which found himself holding his breath subconsciously, couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile silently. He would be pitiful and cute, but the king of geese of the pen club moved him.

Turning a blind eye, Gu Yi and Shen Yi arrived at the front line of Beijiang, and secretly drew a portion of the Xuanxie three parts to meet behind the North City Defense Forces. The original leader of the North Jiangcheng City Defense Forces died in the war when the barbarians entered the crime at that time. The North Jiangxian Heavy Land could not be without an old general, and was temporarily replaced by General Cai.

Cai Zheng is really old, year after year, the last time Gu Zheng worked with him to fight the bandits, it felt that his waist was not so bent yet, his hands were not shaking so badly now.

Actually, I do. How many years can a man have in his life? How much hot blood can you spill without getting cold? At the age of twenty and thirty years, the sand field was long and tired, waiting to get old and tired. Even though the spirit of steel casting iron was still there, it could only begin to work hard, but not as long as the red face?

The battlefield in Beijiang has been deadlocked, but unlike the Yangtze River across the front line in Jiangbei, even though the barbarians dare not make major moves, there is a lot of daily friction, there will be a medium or small battle between the Chinese Plains and the barbarians in three or five days, the whole army will have to go up and down to wait for Dan, and the night patrols will not dare to relax. Fortunately, the youngest pair of dragon and phoenix under Cai's knees are almost 20 years old. Most of the children are adults. “Cai Jia Jun" already looks very good. He can share some of it. At least he didn't tire the old general to death here.

Now walking all the way here, the village of Guo Town near Beijiang is already ten rooms and nine empty, it was not a very rich place, and the scourge of war is continuous, the bandits are rampant, if you don't give up the land, you will have to give up your life.

“It was only after the barbaric peace talks entered the capital that they stopped,” Cai Zheng coughed twice and said, "In return," the barbarians are collecting purple gold for the preparation of the year-old tribute according to the terms of the peace talks, presumably for two days, if that's the case, I'm afraid this peace talks are not dishonest - the handsome came for their year-old purple gold? ”

The news of the seizure is still blocked by Beijing City. Gu Zheng's footsteps were too fast. Even if there was a leak, this would not have reached the front line. Cai Zheng did not yet know that the peace talks had changed.

Gu Jiao and Shen Yi looked at each other. He was in charge of the whole territory, but for the sake of insurance, he asked the situation of the eighteen tribes in detail again.

“Not bad," Cai Qiang said, "the wind and sheep died a lot this year in the north, not enough meat, the things planted in the ground must not be enough to eat, let alone sustain the war. After the handsome took over the western realm, the barbarian supply transport line was basically broken, but I heard that the foreigners in Jiangnan were not having a good time. Even if they continued, I'm afraid they didn't have the skills to take care of them. ”

Shen Yi said: "I learned from another way that the two princes on the Sirius' side did not seem to usurp the throne out of purpose, but that something went wrong with their eighteen tribal alliance. ”

Cai thought about it and nodded: “General Shen has a point. In fact, just this winter, some barbarians were digging for purple gold for food. I'm afraid the pen was not necessarily done by a single civilian. At that time, I felt that the eighteen tribes might have to disperse. If not, soon after that, there was a matter of the second prince imprisoning his father and brother. ”

Shen Yi glanced at Gu Qiang and nodded slightly at him.

Cai Xiao realized something was wrong and wondered: “What's wrong, handsome? ”

Shen Yi briefly explained the consequences of his detention in Beijing.

Cai Xiao shook his head in surprise. After a moment, he shook his head in a concerted fashion: “Handsome, General Shen, even if the eighteen tribes were born inside, Calais was tempted to lure the outside station to Anne, or simply went crazy and wanted the jade stone to burn, why send people into the capital so troublesome? Even if he came to my Beijiang station to set a fire, it would be a little more straightforward. Isn't there anyone else in his crew but a guard? ”

Shen Yi shook his head: “That's convenient, but those who actually control the Wolf Ministry now are likely to push one or two scapegoats out and make this impossible. ”

Eighteen tribes have been united under the banner of the Wolf King for centuries. The Wolf King family has a high reputation in the people's hearts. It is already a bit like the Royal Family of the Central Plains. Those with dissident opinions may not yet dare to touch Calais. That is why they have launched two princes to be puppets. And if it's true, as planned by Kukuyu, to provoke the Ur bone in the palace, control the Goose King, and even if Daliang were to show it to the people of the world, he would have to force the Eighteen Tribal Mainland to hand over the antidote - Calais would force the traitor to “either fight the beam” or tear his face off and hand over the Wolf King's abomination ”.

Cai Xiao frowned: “Calais Fluorescence is a mad dog, but not necessarily to that point, can tolerate and will tolerate, now go to war, what does he rely on? Eighteen people starved to death? ”

Shen Yi asked him to stay.

Gu Zheng walked up to the sand tray and stood behind his back for a while: “He does rely on war - if the Gangnam Yankees want us to shift our strategic focus to the north. ”

Shen Yi and Cai Xiao were surprised together.

Gu Zheng stretched his hand over the sand plate: “The material line was blocked, the food was exhausted, and only one way to drag it down was to surrender or back water. Unless North and South joined forces, no room for the beam to breathe. Suddenly, it could not reach deep into the interior of the defense, it was too late to strike a marksman, forcibly connecting again, so that there was a viable way to spin around. If I was Kalai Fluorescent, maybe I would be so risky... provided that the foreigners were willing to cooperate. ”

Cai Xiao: “The handsome said..."

Shen Yi suddenly realized: “The Westerners occupy the fertile soil of my southern half of the river mountain. They have been pillaging people's fat cream with war support, scraping the ground three feet, and catching a lot of labor to drive them back to the country to open mines in exchange for domestic support. They are also playing the idea of ‘rest and recuperation'. Recently, General Zhong constantly adjusted the deployment of the navy, and the spiritual pivotal hospital issued a new batch of sea to the front of the river to make the foreigners uneasy. Therefore, the Pope tricked Calais to make a lone throw hand and push the eighteen tribes out as badges. Once our strategic focus shifted north, we certainly had no time to look south, the Pope would send peace talks signals. The court pinched its nose and admitted that they might have reached them in earnest terms south of the Yangtze River! ”

Cai Qiao was stunned: “What should we do? ”

Gu Jiao chuckled: “Wait, not only foreigners will harm the water. ”

Three days later, the clandestine gathering of the Xuanxian Iron Camp appeared abruptly on the front line of Beijiang, and the ambiguous atmosphere on the front line in the atmosphere of “peace talks" was suddenly tense.

Eighteen tribes had a kind of fear in the bones of Xuan Tie camp. On the same day, they could not sit down. They flew in and asked questions. Gu Qiu directly ordered people to be tied up in the future. At the same time, Xuan Tie tiger stamp sent word that Jiangbei's position was sealing off the waters, stopping daily cruises, retreating most of the people in the southern part of the Spiritual Privy Council, and making peace talks on both sides of the south.

The barbarians had their own eyes on the south, and in a few days, news came along the shores of the two rivers.

Eighteen tribes bombed, General Cai's nails in North Barbarian newspaper, said that two internal clashes in the eighteen tribal leagues a day, Calais's fluorescent king's tent was surrounded by water and no one was allowed to come near.

The next day, the barbarians sent two heads and a portion of the purple gold collected by the Kuang Emperor to the front line of Beijiang. Gu Zheng collected something and threw it out. At the same time, he allowed Xuan Tie Camp to push forward for 10 miles, and obviously refused to rest.

The enemy's civil strife is crying out.

Shen Yi was in a hurry and went straight into the handsome account: “What about Miss Chen? ”

Gu Yingzheng was talking to He Ronghui and Cai Qiang. He raised his head in no time to hear the words. "Which Miss Chen? ”

Of course, this gossip should be shared by Handsome Gu. He Ronghui and Cai Yan obviously knew it. He Ronghui laughed and General Cai shook his head helplessly.

Shen Yi couldn't care less. “Don't pretend! Miss Chan is probably already in the 18th tribe, they are so messy..."

I didn't finish what I said, so I walked outside and saw a man with a bracelet.

Shen Yi: “…”

Chen gently unveiled the veil and asked strangely: "Is General Shen talking about me? ”

Linyuan Pavilion has its own wooden bird communication. Chen Qiaofu received information on the way, and rushed directly to the North Jiangxiang garrison.

The generals laughed. He Ronghui's face was all red. He went up to pick up Shen Yi's shoulder and prepared his stomach for fun.

At this point, a brown eagle suddenly fell outside, and somehow it didn't stabilize when it landed. "Putong” fell to the ground, the dust took off high, almost smashed half a handsome account. If it wasn't for the protective gear buffer in the eagle armor, I'm afraid people would have to fall out of a good way.

The eagle was well trained, few such accidents occurred. The generals were quiet for a moment and laughed again. They asked about the new recruit of the scouting team. This time, He Ronghui's face turned purple and let Shen Yi go. He was about to say something to scold.

He Ronghui looked up before he opened his mouth and fell to the ground. He Ronghui stood still on the spot - he was a veteran of the three teams and hung up with him.

“Handsome,” said the eagle, ignoring other people's amusement, taking an urgent piece out of his arms, "an urgent piece from the military plane! ”

There are generally three types of acceleration pieces conveyed by the military aircraft to the various garrisons, a ribbon at the end of the mail, yellow is a king's order, green is a copy of what happened in the courtroom, black is military, and red is emergency military - for example, when foreign enemies are involved, Gu Qian issued a flaming order to the various locations is a red beacon.

With a red beacon in his hand, the hawk made one look at his scalp and stood up furiously, his heart suddenly emptied - as if a steady and steady heartbeat had suddenly met a threshold, and then he stood up randomly in chaos. He had no choice but to dry for a moment. He Ronghui dared not be lazy. He had quickly taken the red beacon and put his hands on it.

The red beacon also didn't know how many words to write. Gu Zheng looked at it for a perfumed time. Everyone stretched their necks. At one time, the thought of being trapped in Beijing City again came to pass, so he slowly put the letter down.

He Ronghui's temper hurried. “Handsome, isn't the red label hurried? What the hell is going on?”