The happy life of a prodigal

But Liang Hu read a lot from his eyes.

Before returning to Kyoto, Liang Hu was once a member of the defenders of the four northern states.

And he himself is from An Zhou Mansion, he knows Meng Zhuang's thoughts better than anyone else.

I understand better why there is only Qiuning Prefecture City with less than 7000 people.

Why do you want to provoke the begging department again and again when there are many choices.

"You have worked hard."

Liang Hu, who never liked to compliment others, rarely said such a compliment.

Although it was a bit stiff, it was already extremely difficult for him.

"Ah."

Meng Zhuang nodded again.

Seeing this scene, the surviving prefect Qiu Ning always felt a little speechless.

Neither of these two guys like to talk, and they are not good at communication.

If they were asked to discuss matters, they would probably spend an indefinitely long time at the city gate.

Therefore, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "General Liang came all the way, it's hard work, this is not a place to discuss, the government office was not hit by the catapult of the begging Yan department.

Let's go there and talk about what to do next. "

"it is good."

"it is good."

Liang Hu and Meng Zhuang said in unison.

Immediately, both of them walked towards the Yamen.

On the city wall, the former defenders of Qiuning Town and Qiuning Prefecture sat slumped in place, looking at the two generals in a daze.

Although it has been nearly half a day since the last siege of the Zalu tribe, they are still in a trance.

Myself... is this alive?

probably......

Logically speaking, they should be happy, but at this moment, they are not happy at all.

Because they didn't even have the strength to be happy, exhausted to the extreme.

They are like this, so why not Meng Zhuang.

As soon as he reached the gate of the yamen, Meng Zhuang, who was wearing armor, hit the ground heavily.

"General!"

"General!"

"General Meng!"

The people from Shenji Camp and Qiuning Fucheng were shocked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly reached out to help him.

Liang Hu looked very indifferent, he had seen this kind of situation too much, so he just waved his hand and said calmly: "He is just too tired, help him to rest, after that, follow General Meng has nothing to do with it.

Next...it's time for our Shenji Battalion to debut! "

Chapter 889 An Accident on the Return Journey

after one day.

The vanguard battalion of the Begging Yan Department has finally stepped into the land of the Begging Yan Department.

After nearly a month, they set foot on this land again, but the feelings they brought were completely different.

A month ago, they left confidently, eager to bring glory to the tribe, conquer Great Chu, and let the people of the tribe live a better life.

But now...

Their pride has been worn down, and all that is left is decadence.

"I really don't know why we want to provoke Da Chu? Isn't it good to live like this? We sell cattle, sheep and horses to Da Chu's people, and Da Chu's people sell us grain and tea.

Don't interfere with each other, just go on like this..."

The scout said to his companion while riding the horse.

When his companion heard this, his expression was a bit complicated, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Before that, if someone dared to say such things to him, he would definitely rush up and beat him up!

The Qiyan tribe is the eagle on the prairie, the pride on the prairie, why do they make deals with those humble Chu people?

However, after experiencing what happened in Qiuning Prefecture, he didn't know how to speak.

After all, in the past, when they could crush Chu people casually, they still had the capital to say such things.

But now, they can't even capture a small Qiuning Prefecture, how can they have the face to say that?

"Your Majesty made such a decision, there must be a reason, this failure does not mean that we will always fail.

Chu people have invented that new type of weapon, we will also invent it, and by that time, Chu people..."

The scout said so, and walked forward.

As he was walking, he hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a loud bang.

drown out all sounds.

His companion only felt that the eardrums were about to be damaged by the shock.

The eyes are also blurred, and the whole person is in a trance.

After he regained his composure, he turned his head and looked, only to find that the person who spoke just now, even the man and the horse, had been turned into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

"This this......"

The scout was also stunned by fright, staring blankly at what happened in front of him, wanted to speak, but couldn't even utter a sound.

In the case of extreme fear, no matter how hard you try, you can't make a sound.

This is human nature.

After recovering from this state, the voices of other companions came from behind.

"What's wrong!? What happened to you!?"

The scout heard his companion's voice and turned to look at him, just about to speak.

But there was another sound of 'bang--'.

What happened just now happened again before his eyes without the slightest difference.

If there is any difference, it is that this time the scout saw it clearly.

That is divine punishment!

But......

This is the Begging Department!

How could God's punishment be buried on the land of the Qiyan Department?

This...how is this possible! ?

Obviously when they came, the place was still flat, and there was still nothing.

These scouts are only for exploring the way, not for guarding against the enemy.

Why is there such a situation?

The scout was still in a trance, when suddenly the same voices sounded one after another not far away.

At this moment, he finally understood something.

Sitting slumped on the spot, looking in the direction of the headquarters of the Begging Yan Department, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Can't say a word.

Is it...

He didn't dare to think any more.

However, some people have to face this problem.

The large troops following these scouts.

Qi Yanxiong frowned as he watched the news from the scouts ahead.

The generals next to him also heard the muffled noises coming from afar.

They were so familiar with this voice. They remembered these voices in their hearts a year ago.

This is the heavenly punishment of Da Chu!

But, this is the begging department!

The generals seemed to have thought of something, and their faces became very ugly!

At this moment they are not angry.

They are afraid, afraid that what they guess will happen.

The same is true for Qi Yanxiong, but he was much more indifferent, waved his hands, and said calmly: "Stop moving forward!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The order was conveyed, one voice after another, and in just a moment, the entire army of the Qiyan Department got the news.

At the same time, the muffled voices were still ringing.

The shadow hangs over the hearts of every beggar.

Many of them have heard this voice.

Know what that sound means.

I know better what this sound means in this place.

It means that the Chu people are very likely to bypass them and attack the base camp of the Qiyan Department!

Perhaps, at this moment, the Begging Yan Department no longer exists, and they are the only ones left.

That's it, they're still stuck in place, unable to move!

They don't know how the Chu people did it, bypassing Qiuning Mansion, Qiuning Town, bypassing the grassland tribes, and directly set foot in the Qiyan tribe.

According to common sense, unless a tunnel is dug out of the ground, or it is able to fly in the air like an eagle, otherwise, it is impossible to do it no matter what!

However, this is the truth.

Something has happened.

All they can do is try their best to recover everything that happened!

Of course, these are the thoughts of the generals. Those cavalrymen and ordinary soldiers are thinking about their own children.

They are all the elderly, wives and children waiting at home.

At the same time, some pictures also appeared in their minds.

That was what they had done in the land of Da Chu and in the villages of the Chu people.

Now, they can't help but imagine what they did back then, which happened to their relatives!

They... how could they tolerate it!

How can!

"Master Centurion, we can't stay where we are, we have to go back! Chu people may have arrived on our land, we must go back quickly, only in this way can we save our family!"

"My lord centurion, you can't stop us. Even if there is a punishment from heaven ahead, we are not afraid! We have enough people! As long as the punishment from heaven is not buried everywhere here, we can go back!"

"My lord, do you have no wives, no daughters, no sons, no father, no mother? They may be being ravaged by the Chu people now!"

"My lord, it's a cowardly act to stand still. We can tolerate failure and accept the fact of failure, but we can't accept that we can't even protect our own relatives!"

"My lord, please let us go back, let us protect our loved ones!"