Great Sui Guoshi

"That's his way." Lu Liangsheng looked at the tilted porridge bowl on the table, and closed his eyes: "Before the expedition, he had already explained that he had to rely on himself, and it was not easy to intervene as a teacher. The old mother in Shan also warned me as a teacher."

"Master..."

"Okay, you have something to do, go back first."

Lu Liangsheng straightened the bowls and chopsticks, and gave the order to evict guests. Yu Wentuo sighed, seeing the master's attitude, sighed, and exited the hall door with his hands arched.

"Master, the disciple has returned."

After being sent to the eaves, Lu Liangsheng didn't say a word, watching his apprentice walk down the stone steps, his eyes became serious, he closed his eyes, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, walked back upstairs, and Hong Lian, who was guarding the aisle, , Xiyou told him to ignore him.

The scholar walked into the room, not knowing what to do for a moment, he unconsciously opened the desk drawer, and looked at the tattered flag with blood stains on it.

Ugh!

Lu Liangsheng sat there looking at it for a long time, sighed, got up and found a blank scroll and spread it out on the table, holding a brush in his hand, he probably drew something for a certain apprentice.

The sun outside the window became brighter, shuttled through the clouds, and went to the west, farther to the northwest. There are many mountains and peaks, and the place is called Dadouba Valley. The word "Gu" does not mean narrow, but two miles wide. Into the clouds, covered with strange rocks, some places are extremely cold, covered with thick snow.

Fifteen miles away from this valley, there is a military village with a big banner written with the word "Sui". Soldiers and horses come in and out from time to time at the gate. The soldiers guarding the gate saw several teams of soldiers and horses escorting a carriage from a distance. The approaching carriage opened a corner of the curtain, and the soldier hurried back, subconsciously wanting to speak, but was stopped by the figure inside, and then, a group of troops went straight into the military camp.

At this time, except for the patrolling soldiers, few people were active outside the camp. Most of the soldiers were hiding in the tents and warming themselves by a small fire, still shivering from the cold.

"What the hell is going on in this weather? How can we fight a war? Damn it, these Tuyuhun people ran into this valley and couldn't get out. Once the old men entered, the sky changed. They couldn't find their way to the south, east, north, and west. They're just fucking shooting arrows!"

"Who is not? Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, and only got hit on the buttocks. Now I can only lie on my stomach."

"Hey, it's better than lying down!"

"You say, what will we do next? Will His Majesty let us withdraw?"

"Withdraw the army? So many brothers died, and many generals, just leave like this, wouldn't they die in vain?!"

"It's not an option to drag it on."

"It's still up to His Majesty."

........

Such whispering discussions are not in the minority. The largest tent in the middle shattered with a crash, and a general in armor knocked down the long case with one foot, causing arrows, documents, and albums to be poured all over the ground, and his eyes turned red. After sweeping through the generals in the account, they clenched their fists.

"Zhang Dinghe underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, fighting to the death. We are deeply trusted by His Majesty. If we don't even know where the enemy is, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Sui! Everyone, how do you think this battle should be fought?"

"General, the last general is willing to lead another army to attack the valley, and vows to drag Murong Fuyun out of it!"

"Easy to say!"

The general glared at the speaking lieutenant general, waved him back to kneel and stand upright, and walked back and forth in front of the long case, "If we can win by fighting casually, why should we stop here?!"

Among the six generals on both sides, the last one was tall and majestic in armor, with thick eyebrows and big eyes showing hesitation. After a long while, he was about to stand up with his hands up and begged for orders, when a voice came from outside the tent: "Thank you, generals, Are you still discussing military affairs at this time?!"

The generals in the tent almost subconsciously stretched out their hands to grab the hilt of their swords, and the general in front of the long table scolded: "Presumptuous!" Immediately, he stood up straight, folded his fists and bowed his head towards the tent door.

"Youtunwei General Liu Jianwu, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

The curtain was lifted, Yang Guang wore a thick robe, and came in with the chill outside. The generals on both sides immediately bowed their heads and shouted: "Meet Your Majesty!"

"There's no need to be polite."

The emperor waved his hand at them, walked straight through the middle, and went to help the long case that was lying on its side. General Liu Jianwu wanted to help, but Yang Guang waved his hand to stop him. He personally picked up the arrows and documents scattered on the ground, and blew on them. Put the dust on the desk.

"It seems that my General Liu set off quite a fire."

"Your servant is guilty!" Liu Jianwu hurriedly knelt down on one knee. Over there, Yang Guang went to sit behind the long case, stretched out his hand to let him get up and speak, and looked at the generals present.

"I didn't come here to see you pleading guilty. What I want is to hear that you have captured Dadou Bagu, captured Murong Fuyun, and let me take him to Chang'an to reunite with his son."

The generals in the army over there listened quietly. Yang Guang flipped through a command arrow, took a deep breath, and gradually restrained his smile when he came in just now.

"...I really can't laugh. A few days ago, I heard the news of the death of several generals, and I didn't feel good. But now, my Tai Sui has pushed [-] miles westward and captured half of Tuyuhun. If you can give up halfway and leave, you will let those heroic spirits who fought for me and the Sui Dynasty die in vain, and I will not be the first to agree!"

With a soft sound, the emperor threw the command arrow in his hand on the table, and raised his eyes to look around: "My Chinese army is already on the way, this big fight to pull out the valley is bound to be taken, and we will attack the valley tomorrow. I'm just watching from here, watching you fight, and also seeing if there are any monsters obstructing me!"

His gaze finally settled on Liu Jianwu.

"General, are you sure?"

"Have!"

Liu Jianwu clasped his hands and shouted loudly. Among the generals behind, the hesitant general strode out and clasped his fists at the emperor sitting in the middle: "Your Majesty, the last general, Qu Yuanfeng, is willing to take the troops and horses of our army to serve as the first team!"

Qu Yuanfeng?

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, vaguely as if he had heard of this name somewhere, but right now the military is discussing matters, so there is no room for him to think about it, he looks dignified and his body is strong and strong, he must be a brave man.

He nodded in agreement, slapped the desk and stood up.

"So, General Qu will attack the valley tomorrow, and I will fight for you!"

Chapter 623 Wind and Snow Valley, Buddha Burning Sound

The night in the west is a little later than in the east. When the sky is dim and bright, the snow on the remaining wind rocks "squeaks" and falls to the stones, and the sound of people's footsteps creaks and then disappears.

In the white Dadouba Valley, the wind and snow whimpered, and the deepest part of the valley was flickering with lights. In the desolation from the outside, there were a series of triangular colored flags on the mountain wall, surrounding a majestic building built on the mountain. architecture.

The speckled bonfire disperses the drifting snowflakes, and the flickering light of the fire illuminates a group of Tuyuhun soldiers with knives around them, wearing fur coats and fur hats, with hideous and silent faces, warming by the fire, their eyes drifting outside from the valley from time to time. The snowflakes were falling from the top, listening vigilantly to the movements of the Sui people outside.

There were not many Tuyuhun people who fled into this canyon. There were about [-] people gathered in front and back, which was enough to settle down. As long as the Khan was still there, they would not disperse. They will withdraw their troops and leave, and when the time comes, they will still be able to make a comeback and regain everything they lost.

In the temple built close to the mountain, Murong Fuyun with a big beard was holding a silver wine cup with similar decorations from the Central Plains, sitting on the first seat with a big horse and a golden sword, and there were only a few generals Tuyuhun beside him. people.

He stared at the copper pot burning the bonfire in the temple, laughed and chatted with the two generals, while a maid in revealing clothes cut off a piece of fat and tender lamb. The corners of the mouth slid to the beard.

"I have always been friendly to the Sui Dynasty and paid tribute every year. But after Yang Jian died, his son was an ambitious wolf who devoured my land. He thought he was a hero, but he couldn't even break through the battle, hahaha!"

Among the generals below, someone took a sip of wine, rubbed his hands, and then laughed loudly: "What Khan said is that the Sui people boasted that the heaven was a kingdom, and they were all good at fighting. When we are fighting to pull the valley, they dare not take an inch." At that time, the last general shot a Sui general to death with an arrow, and his head is still hanging in my room!"

In the first place, Murong Fuyun leaned back on the golden chair, wiped off the greasy corners of his mouth, and wiped it off the maid's chest, the smile on his face gradually faded.

"This campaign only needs to drag down the morale of the Sui people. When they go back, the land and cities that were taken away will be brought back sooner or later. However, I still have to thank the national teacher. If it wasn't for the national teacher to practice here and activate the spells, I'm afraid it would be the same. You can’t keep it, everyone, so don’t be complacent, just learn from those Sui people!”

The generals below all nodded in agreement. After all, the war has turned a little bit now, so it is really not easy to take it lightly. Then they continued to eat large pieces of meat and drink in large bowls.

Murong Fuyun put down his wine glass, and quickly said: "Let the national teacher in!"

A moment later, at the gate of the back hall, the soldiers guarding the other side bowed their heads. An old monk in an apricot robe slowly entered with a prayer bead. Bye.

"Buddhist Lianzun, pay homage to Your Majesty."

"There is no need for the national teacher to be too polite."

Murong Fuyun got up and walked to the seat, excitedly grabbed the old monk's wrist, kindly brought him to a big chair next to him, pushed him to the seat and sat down.

"I am still alive, it is all thanks to the efforts of the national teacher, which caused heavy casualties to the Sui people."

As he spoke, he took the full wine glass from the handmaiden, and respectfully went to Buddha Lian, who didn't drink, but just lowered his head and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Khan, I'm only trying my best, but to repel the Sui people, they still need several attacks from the other side. Now that the emperor of Sui Kingdom has arrived, Khan has to plan to go all out."

Murong Fuyun frowned: "The Emperor of Sui is here?"

"It's just this afternoon! But..." The old monk raised his face and laughed, the wrinkles on his face became more wrinkled: "But there is another wave outside the valley!"

........

At the same time, on the hillside half a mile away from Dadoubo Valley, a team of more than [-] people wore skins cut from white cloth and silk, covered their bodies, and stepped on the white snow, passing through the mountain.

There were rustling footsteps, swift and agile, climbing the snow-covered rocks, and approaching the valley entrance covertly. Not long after, Qu Yuanfeng in front squatted on the side of a big rock, raised his hand behind and pressed it falsely. The ups and downs of figures suddenly stopped and became quiet.

--wind!

Gesture gestures and sign language. According to the previous deployment, among the more than 300 people, dozens of people are short, with their knives concealed, and their steps are extremely fast. Subordinates, soldiers who react quickly and get to the point.

In the darkness before dawn, short black shadows quickly spread to the mouth of the valley due to the surrounding snow and rocks. For a moment, sparks lit up three times in the darkness there, and then went out.

Qu Yuanfeng held his breath and let out a breath of hot air into his palms. In the white mist, he turned his head towards the deputy next to him. The two immediately separated, each leading more than a hundred people along the path that the previous group of people walked quickly. past.

"General Qu, have they already found us?"

Entering the edge of the valley mouth, Qu Yuanfeng, who squatted against a rock, heard the worry of his subordinates. He glanced around and looked at the faint lights in the innermost part.

"It's hard to say...but so what if you find out, why don't you fight? Just kill!"

jingle bell~~~

As soon as the low voice stopped, there was a crisp bell sound at the end of the deep valley in the distance, which made the more than 300 people who were hiding in the rock crevices against the mountain wall feel uneasy. Qu Yuanfeng was calm, staring at that side without blinking, the sound of the wind was faintly mixed with the Buddhist voice of the monk chanting.

It is true that chanting sutras can make people feel peaceful, but the sound here will somewhat cause people to be nervous, not to mention the sneak attack. Among the more than 300 people, there are some people who can't hold their breath and squeeze out a little sound in a panic.

"How could there be..."

Before the last words of "someone is chanting", the moment the snowflakes fluttering in the wind fell on the face of the person, the sound of the Buddha sounded loudly, coming from all directions, as if they were chanting non-stop in their ears. chant.

"Get out!"

Qu Yuanfeng glared at the soldier fiercely, smashed the rock heavily with the hand holding the knife handle, and got up with all his subordinates to prepare to evacuate. In his field of vision, the flying snowflakes suddenly became flying all over the sky, covering the direction.

"Don't judge the direction, go back the way you came!"

Now that the other party has been alarmed, Qu Yuanfeng no longer has any scruples, turned around and roared, holding a long knife and beckoning his subordinates to follow him, and ran a few steps, the snowflakes fluttering around suddenly frantically, and then shot out in one direction with a 'wow', There was a whistling sound of piercing through the air.

Bang!

A thick copper stick whizzed towards it mixed with the sound of wind and snow, tearing apart the surrounding snowflakes in an instant, and collided with the long knife in Qu Yuanfeng's hand. rattle.

woohoo-

The wind blew the snow and scattered it, and a huge Buddha rushed towards him with a copper stick in his hand. Qu Yuanfeng clenched the handle of the knife and shouted, "Go out first!"

With a kick under his feet, the blade hit against the body of the smashing stick, and sparks flashed frantically in the permeating snow. Qu Yuanfeng turned around in panic as the soldiers under his command retreated. With the strength of the soles of the feet, the blades in the arms retracted and released, and they exploded fiercely on the huge Buddha.

Bah!

boom--

The sound of metal and iron clanging resounded, the blade snapped on the body as hard as a mountain and flew away, and the splashed sparks illuminated the Buddha, his face like a blue rock showed a vajra glaring, and he swung it away The coming copper rod brought out the sound of wind and thunder, and swept the person's body with a bang.

The nail leaf cracked, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out from Qu Yuanfeng's mouth, and the whole body flew straight out and smashed into the heavy snow. The huge Buddha rushed over with dull footsteps. He had already galloped away, leaving only a pool of bright red blood standing out.

"Roar!"

The Buddha held a stick, smashed it down angrily, and let out a roar at the fleeing crowd.

.......

The sky is getting brighter, Chang'an, which is thousands of miles away, is full of vitality in the east of the valley filled with wind and snow, and people who get up early to work start a busy day.

In Wanshou Temple, which is full of autumn colors, the scholar who was drawing the picture scroll paused slightly, the brush in his hand stopped, his cheeks bulged, and the tip of the pen continued to fall, but it became faster than before.

Not long after, Lu Liangsheng put down his pen, picked up the scroll, blew on the wet ink on it, stretched out his hand and summoned the Moon Misty Sword, put the scroll and tied it, wrote a note and put it inside together .

"Bring it to Yuanfeng and let him do it himself."

"It's running around again."

The Moon Misty Sword buzzed and trembled, rose into the air reluctantly, flew out of the window lattice with a swish, soared towards the west, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flash of light and disappeared.

Chapter 624 The Way to Destroy the Enemy Brought Thousands of Miles Away

The pre-dawn wind mixed with the snowflakes was getting bigger and bigger, the ground was creaking with the sound of snow trampling, the figure on the back of the person moaned in pain, drops of blood splashed on the snow, and bright red 'flowers' bloomed .

"General Qu, hold on... we are almost at the place where His Majesty set up an ambush."

The soldiers carrying Qu Yuanfeng on their backs were panting heavily, and the armor on their bodies plus the weight of their own generals ran for two miles, their legs seemed to be unconscious, and the figures running around also came to help support them and relieve them a little. weight.

"Almost there, right ahead!"

Someone shouted in front, which made the people running behind feel a little relieved. Soon after, there was a sound of horseshoes, and torches were thrown from a distance. Seeing that something was wrong, the knight who came over quickly shot a loud arrow.

call out--

The sound of dysprosium spread in the night sky. After a while, there were gradually many people's footsteps walking on the snow around the burning torch. Liu Jianwu, the general of Youtunwei who came over first, waved his hand in disappointment when he saw them. "Go back to the camp and let Qu Yuanfeng come to see me!"

"Report to General, General Qu..."

The eyes of the soldiers following the sneak attack were reddish, and they slowly retreated to one side. More than 300 people who were crowded behind also stepped aside, revealing that the soldier carrying Qu Yuanfeng came forward and saw the fainted figure lying on the soldier's back, Liu Jianwu Pursing his lips, he got off his horse and hurried over to check the injury.

"Hurry up and go back to the camp, use the best wound medicine! Quick!"

The lighted fire illuminated the rugged road, some of the soldiers and horses who set up an ambush stayed behind, and the rest followed Liu Jianwu to escort Qu Yuanfeng back to the barracks more than ten miles away. The last fur fur came out quickly, and seeing Qu Yuanfeng, whose armor was stained with blood, let him go to the military doctor's tent, and invited Liu Jianwu to ask about the situation.