marry a monk

Besides, the Seventh Prince of Cheqian Kingdom lost more than half of them after the violent impact of the mountain torrent.But it soon made a comeback, not only that, but also gathered the power of the whole country to attack on a large scale, vowing to take back [-] cities.

Facing round after round of attacks from the Seventh Prince, Si Qin Desheng led Hua Qianyi and Long Dacheng to defend Che Wuguan.Even so, I still feel very strenuous. Fortunately, the cold spring has passed, so I don't have to suffer from the wind and rain.It's even luckier to have Mo around so he doesn't have to be a distraction.

Although he would make trouble to keep people from staring at him, and would sneak out, that was only near the camp, and further away he would go for a stroll in the city.Every time I sneak out, I come back with a look of excitement and brilliance, which is the release after holding back for a long time.When I came back, I didn't make any noise, and meditated obediently, read books, practiced calligraphy, and studied Siqin Desheng's condition.

One day, Siqin Desheng came back with his generals for inspection, and before he could sit down, he received a message from Andu Liuqing: The Southern King has a different heart, and he might not be able to send troops.

Hmph, this Southern King, in the face of a national crisis, he doesn't think about how to defend his family and country, what is he thinking all day long?Siqin Desheng crushed the little yellow leaf.If God does not send troops to support, then this battle will be very difficult.

No matter what, he had to keep Chewuguan. Once Chewuguan was lost, seventeen cities would be lost. The gate of Chiwu Kingdom must not be taken away by others in his hands.He quickly adjusted his strategy to deal with the raging cavalry of the Seventh Prince of Cheqian.

At this time, the soldiers outside the door reported that General Long asked to see him.With a wave of his hand, Long Dacheng came in.

The news brought was that the Seventh Prince of Cheqian attacked again, and this time with a lot of fire/cannon and saltpeter, vowing to take down Chewuguan.Tiredly, Long Dacheng retreated, sat in front of the tent and closed his eyes, thinking about the plan.

"Brother Sheng..."

Outside the tent, the voice of Mohan Nad, he stepped into the camp with an excited face, holding a Cuju in his hand, it seemed that he must have sneaked to buy it again.

"What do you think this is?" he asked happily.

"Cuju, do you want to play?" Siqin Desheng asked softly in a low voice.

"Well, I haven't played for a long time." Mohanad nodded and invited him excitedly.

"Didn't you play as a kid?"

Siqin Desheng remembered the cuju game he played with him when he was a child, and it seemed that he really forgot.

"Do you want to play or not? How can you remember so many things from your childhood? Come on, let's go outside and play for a while?"

"We played Cuju together when we were young, can't I remember?"

"Can't remember." Mohanad was unwilling to recall at all.

"You see, I still have a lot of things to deal with. I don't have time to accompany you. You can find another soldier." Seeing that he couldn't remember anything about his childhood, Si Qin Desheng deliberately ignored him.

"What's the matter with you? You are fighting for a city back and forth, and there is no winner after such a long fight." Mohan Nad dismissed: "You still say you are a general who wins forever, I say you are a general who is conceited." yes."

"Hey, I said you little monk, so lightly, you command a battle to try." Siqin Desheng seemed to arouse his emotions.

"Okay, how about the Holy King giving you some wisdom to help you win this war quickly?" Mohannad said with a serious face.

"Okay, if your method works and you win this battle, then I..." Siqin Desheng stared at him and walked forward.

"What are you doing..." Mohanad couldn't help but backed away from his stare.

"This king will agree to one condition of you."

With a sound of "boom", Mohanad was cornered by him.

"Really?" Mohannad looked happy, and he always wanted him to promise to give him freedom. If he really won, he would not have to be stared at by him all day long.

He likes the mountains, rivers and land, and the unfettered life. He wants to go everywhere, play everywhere, and go everywhere.

"En." Siqin Desheng responded.

"That's easy."

Mohanad pushed him away, walked to the topographic map in the tent, picked up a small wooden stick and pointed at the terrain inside.

"Look, this is our Chiwu Pass. The highest peak of Chiwu Pass is called Wuxue Mountain. I went out to play these days and found out that Wuxue Mountain is 1000 meters high.

"What's more important is that Wuxue Mountain is located in the necessary passage between Chiwuguan and the seventeen cities. If the Seventh Prince wants to snatch the seventeen cities, he must pass through Wuxue Mountain, so this mountain will become an important part of this battle. pass."

"Can you talk about the main points?" Siqin Desheng looked at him and raised the corners of his mouth.

"The key point is to make a fuss on this mountain. We can use the steep mountain to hold the Seventh Prince's army and give them a fatal blow."

"How to do it?" Siqin Desheng slowly leaned towards him.

"There are many ways. First, send the former army to deal with the Seventh Prince and lure them into the city. They are iron cavalry, and they are dispatched in full force. Therefore, we must really lose this battle, and we must not let them notice it at all."

"Second, send the Chinese army to make a fuss on the mountain. What kind of fuss? Reserve water. I checked that the mountain is rich in water, and the stream on the mountain has been flowing for years. It is better to let the soldiers lie on the mountain first. Cut off the flow and store the water."

"You must know that the cavalry in the Cheqian Kingdom are very powerful, but they are all afraid of water. The last time you encountered a mountain torrent is the best proof. As long as they dare to cross the Wuxue Mountain, we will release water on the mountain. If there is no mountain torrent, it will also create a mountain torrent. Of course Inform the people in the city in advance, so that they cannot be damaged."

"This method is good, but if they set fire to the mountain, wouldn't we be roasting people?" Siqin Desheng asked a little childishly, not knowing if he was teasing him on purpose.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't we store a lot of water? Fire is afraid of water, and it can't burn." Mohanad was confident.

"Besides, didn't the Seventh Prince prepare a lot of fire/cannon saltpeter? So we have to fight with them in water. No matter how powerful their weapons are, they will be wiped out in water."

"To be on the safe side, we have to send another army to guard behind Wuxue Mountain. This is the most important barrier. If the mountain torrents can't drown them, then the next battle will be tough, so General Hua must stand at the end. "

"Who will go to the front line?" Siqin Desheng met his eyes, unbearably ecstatic in his heart, this little monk is really more and more worthy of liking.

"It must be you. If you don't fight in the front line, can you attract the Seventh Prince?"

"What if the king dies in an accident?" Siqin Desheng deliberately teased him.

"Bah, bah, what's the point of death? Our style of play is to give up before taking, lose first and then win, and live to die." Mohanad covered his mouth.

"Look, if they don't want to part with this city, they won't be able to pass through Wuxue Mountain. Only when they pass through Wuxue Mountain will we be able to counterattack. When we win from defeat, a momentary win or loss is nothing?"

"We have used this similar method before, but the Seventh Prince was not fooled. After realizing the problem, he turned back along the road, and everything was in vain."

"Of course, if you don't give others a taste of the sweetness, who will be fooled by attacking and attacking violently? You should give some benefits before leading others into the trap." Mohanad winked at him mischievously.

"Oh? How?" Siqin Desheng pretended not to know.

"Half push and half give, half show and half show, half win and half lose."

"Half-push and half-do??" Siqin Desheng asked back, slowly wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Well, we must not be too serious." Mohanad did not pay attention to his fiery eyes.

"Mo..." Siqin Desheng leaned down/body, it's hard to release the agitation in his heart if he doesn't kiss.If after the mountain torrents last time, he got a kiss by pretending to be stupid, then this time he just wanted to kiss him in a fair and honest manner.

"Am I very smart, and after being purified by the Dharma, am I different?" Mohan Nad was narcissistic with a brilliant face, not knowing that his self-confidence and brilliance had caused Siqin Desheng's heart to churn.

"...um..." Bending down/body, about to kiss.

"Report..." A soldier shouted outside the tent.

Terrible!Siqin Desheng's eyes shot out of the goal in seconds, and his emotions were ruined by the damn soldier.Every time it is early or late.If you go on kissing, as long as he doesn't object, it will be justifiable in the future.

"What's the matter?" Siqin Desheng let go of Mohanad, and glared at the soldiers who came in.

"Uh..." The soldier was also frightened by Siqin Desheng's ferocity: "The Seventh Prince Cheqian is here to call for battle again."

"Dismiss the battle card." Siqin Desheng said angrily.

"Of order." The soldier ran away in a hurry.

"On that day, I will find a place to hide, and I will come out when you are victorious." Seeing the soldiers go out, Mohannad said again.

"Aren't you following?" Siqin Desheng asked.

"Why should I follow, and I don't know how to fight."

"This king wants... wants to tie you behind his back..."

"Oh no, I won't run away, I will wait for you to come back obediently. Don't tie me up..." Mohannad stepped back, as if he was really tied up.

"Okay, in order to reward you for making suggestions for the Chiwu Kingdom, I will play Cuju with you once."

"I knew you would play with me." Mohanad jumped out.

Siqin Desheng ordered Long Dacheng to send a team of soldiers to Wuxue Mountain to prepare in advance as Mohanad said.At the same time, Hua Qianyi was asked to appease the people in the city and let everyone retreat.

Three days later, it was estimated that Long Dacheng was almost ready at Wuxue Mountain, so Siqin Desheng asked the soldiers to pick up the exemption card and personally led a team of Han troops to the tent of the Seventh Prince to call for battle.

Horns blared, drums blared to the sky, and as the city gate slowly opened, both the Chiwu and Cheqian armies started a life-and-death fight.

The battlefield was full of dust, gunpowder smoke, shouts of killing, and sounds of swords and swords. From early morning to noon, more than half of the Han army led by Siqin Desheng were killed or injured, while the seven princes in front of the chariot pressed on every step of the way, and the battle became more and more fierce.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Siqin Desheng rang the gong to withdraw the troops, and asked all the soldiers to retreat to the city. The Han army moved quickly while fighting and retreating, and worked together to close the city gate.

The Seventh Prince rolled out seven chariots, and the ground shook and the mountains shook against the city gate.

The city gate was smashed open, and the iron cavalry of the seventh prince rushed into the city like a beast. With a loud cry, the cavalry of the seventh prince chased Siqin Desheng's Han army just as Mohanad had calculated. Go straight to Wuxue Mountain.

Seeing that Wuxue Mountain was right in front of them, Siqin Desheng and the Han army pretended to be defeated. They lost their horses, knives and spears, and ran up the mountain in embarrassment.

"Come on, they have fled to the mountain..." Under the mountain, the Seventh Prince raised a big knife and shouted.

"Come on..."

"Come on..."

There was a deafening shout of killing at the foot of the mountain.

With a wave of Siqin Desheng's hand, Long Dacheng already understood and ordered to open the gate...

In the mountains, the three cut-off water streams have been stored for several days in a row and have overflowed everywhere. If the gates are not opened, they will break through the gates and vent for thousands of miles.

With the earth-shattering roar, the rolling mountain torrents rushed down with rocks, broken trees, mud flow and silt, and the soldiers and horses of the Seventh Prince were baptized by the mountain torrents again.

"This little monk, I can't see it." Siqin Desheng couldn't help but raise his lips, and he will reward him well after he goes down the mountain.

Thinking of his bright smile, my heart tightened, and I clenched my fists involuntarily, wishing I could pull him into my arms immediately.

Looking at the mess below the mountain, Long Dacheng and the Han army on the mountain cheered. It has been a long time since they fought such a straightforward battle. The soldiers were ecstatic and dancing.

It is true that victory will dazzle the mind. At the moment of great victory, no one pays attention to the crisis lurking in the dark.

The eldest prince among the seven princes was washed off his horse by the mountain torrent without any serious problems. He observed his surroundings, searching for all available resources.

snort!Half of his head was bare, with an evil smile on his face, he picked up a bow and arrow, and quietly hid behind the rocks.

Siqin Desheng let him suffer a crushing defeat, so he let Siqin Desheng die, and the three arrows hit the bow at the same time.

People in the Northwest are already big and powerful, and if these three arrows are shot out, they will only die or only have half their lives left.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened those eagle-like eyes again, there were three swish, swish, and swish, and the three deadly arrows went straight to Siqin Desheng's chest.

"My lord..." Following the exclamation of the crowd, Si Qin'an rushed forward.

Si Qin De Sheng had a sharp eye and a quick hand. The sword dang twice, and two arrows fell, but the other pierced deeply into Si Qin'an's left eye.

"Ah..." Si Qin'an let out a scream and fainted to the ground.

"Si Qin'an..." Si Qin Desheng hugged him with one hand, quickly pulled out the arrow from his eyes, and tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

The sudden surprise stunned everyone.

"Grab him..." Long Dacheng caught sight of the eldest prince hiding behind the rocks, and called everyone to rush over.

"Si Qin'an, Si Qin'an..." Si Qin Desheng called out: "Medical officer, medical officer..."

The medical officer rushed up to inject him with medicine, clean up the blood, and bandage the wound. After a lot of tossing, Si Qin'an woke up from the pain.

"My lord, are you alright?" Si Qin An was worried about Si Qin Desheng in the first sentence when he opened his eyes.

"My lord...it's okay..." Siqin Desheng looked at him in his arms: "What about you...does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Si Qinan endured the pain and forced a smile: "My duty is to protect the prince. If the prince is fine, An'an will be fine."

"Si Qin'an..." Si Qin Desheng turned his face away, unable to bear to look any further.

There are soldiers behind to carry Si Qin'an away.Siqin Desheng called the medical officer aside.

"Medical officer, his eyes..." Siqin Desheng didn't go on, and the medical officer understood what he was going to ask.

"My lord, he can't keep one eye. While he's in a good mood now, don't tell the truth. A bad mood may affect the other eye. Keep it a secret."

"...Okay, go down and keep an eye on him." Siqin Desheng ordered.

"Yes." The medical officer nodded and obeyed.

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Back at the camp, Antai rushed into the barracks regardless.

He had been hiding in a snack shop with Mohannad. Seeing the victory of the war, all the soldiers and civilians were beaming and reveling in the street.

Suddenly heard someone talking about Si Qin'an's injury, he couldn't stay any longer, regardless of whether the news was true or not, he ran all the way in the streets and alleys, and rushed to the camp, Mohanad kept shouting behind him, but he couldn't hear him anymore , all he wanted was to see Si Qin'an.

"An'an, An'an..."

Rushing into the barracks, I saw Si Qin'an lying peacefully on the bed, with one eye blindfolded, the blood on his face had been cleaned, but the blood on his body and clothes was still there.

"An'an, how are you?" An Tai threw herself anxiously in front of the bed.

"It's okay, a little injury, it will be fine in a few days." Si Qin'an comforted him.

"How did this happen? Didn't you win a big victory? Why are you still injured?" An Tai touched his face with tears in his eyes.

"This is an accident, no one would have thought of it. Don't cry, I was injured to protect the prince. One day you need my protection, I will definitely do the same."

Si Qin comforted the back of his hand, smiling, extremely calm.

"Si Qin'an is very brave and quick to respond. This king owes him this injury." Outside the tent, Siqin Desheng walked in.

"My lord..." the two called out.

"An An's injury will not heal in a while, An Tai, can you take care of him instead of the king?" Siqin Desheng looked at An Tai and asked.

"I, I am willing. It is also my responsibility to take care of An Anben." An Tai agreed.

"Okay, for Si Qin'an's safety, you all go back to the palace tomorrow to recover from your injuries."

"But the prince..." Si Qinan disagreed with the prince's approach: "An An is gone, who will serve you?"

"Be obedient, it's important to recuperate now, this king will go back after this battle, don't worry."

"Oh..." Si Qin'an reluctantly responded.

"Well, there's one more thing..." Siqin Desheng glanced at Siqin'an, then at Antai.

"What's the matter?" An Tai asked.

"Hmm..." Siqin Desheng rubbed his hands and kept walking in the room, seemingly unable to find a suitable sentence to express.

Si Qin'an immediately guessed something, his face turned red, and he looked away in embarrassment.

"Well, I see that you have known each other for a long time, and you have a good relationship with each other. Antai, if you don't object, I think..."

Siqin Desheng also rarely had the opportunity to speak so coyly in his life.

"Huh? What do you think, my lord?" An Tai didn't seem to realize that the lord was so difficult to say.

"You pig..." Si Qin'an cursed in her heart, angry and anxious.

"It will be more convenient for you to take care of each other after you get married." Siqin Desheng finally said.

"Get married???" An Tai blinked, but didn't react.Turning around to look at Si Qin'an, his face was flushed, he seemed to understand a little, but there was still a lot he didn't understand.

"An An, shall we get married?" An Tai asked stupidly.

"Do you agree? It's great if you agree." Si Qin An couldn't help getting up from the bed and hugging An Tai, crying and laughing.

"Are you unhappy? Why are you crying?" An Tai wiped away tears for him.

"You fool, I'm happy, happy, do you understand?" Si Qin'an hugged him, kissed and smiled.

"Okay, none of you object. I'll hold a simple happy event for you tomorrow before returning to the palace, and a grand one after the war."

"My lord, thank you so much, my lord." Si Qin knelt down on the ground.

"Don't kneel, you're welcome, you deserve it." Siqin Desheng raised his lips.

"By the way, where is King Mo?" Si Qin Desheng asked An Tai.

"Maybe still outside. I ran in a hurry just now and didn't wait for him."

"Well, take a good rest." Siqin Desheng walked out.