I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

On the first day of April, the heavenly army marched eastward.

The brains and brains have thousands of choices, and they choose to set off on April Fool's Day, and they don't know what the luck is.

Qihe City is like a big sponge, which has sucked up the young men from all over the world in the past few months. Today, it has squeezed out [-] elites, and also squeezed out the farewell tears of a street of loving mothers and wives.

Although the army was holding the luggage, the official road to Guiyun had long since calmed down. After noon, we left the last section of Guanbai Mountain.Wanghai Road cuts obliquely to the north, and after another hour, the army finally joins forces with the silver bridle water army.

My Zheshou brigade and I were organized in the front line, and I have only seen the family background of the surname Ying until today.

Lie Zongjiang seems to have created a town out of thin air.

From a distance, the battlements are continuous, but when you look closely, you find that they are all ships.

The hulls of these ordinary warships are old and the wood color is like iron. Many of them are tank boats, and they are far less beautiful than the flying tiger gunboats and colorful boats that day.But countless old ships rolled forward together, as if they really had the strength of pig iron and city walls, silent and resolute, so stubborn that they would never turn back.

The boat is full of brave soldiers, or paddling or sailing, and seeing Zhuoxiu pioneers floating on the Wanghai Road, they all look towards the mountainside.

Their battle songs were also heard loudly, overwhelming Jiang Tao to beat the shore.

"Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Soldiers, Haohaotangtang!"

The singing voice was sharp but not annoying, and the words at the end of the sentence were stretched extremely long, as if they wanted to let out the last breath in everyone's lungs, as if they wanted to gather this breath into the wind and blow up the sails.

"The waves are like mountains, and the wings are like dragons!"

The boat in front sang and passed, and the boat behind rushed to catch up.This battle song has four words, no key and rhyme. After listening to a few more ears, I suddenly understood that this is not singing. The silver bridle sailors are singing their most familiar boatmen's chant!In the past, they ran through the fierce shoal with a trumpet, but now they are rushing to the big city of Guiyun.

"The morning breaks and returns to the clouds, and the night stays in Zaitong! The silver-bridle disciples...!"

There was a commotion from the Chinese army behind me, and shouts came like a back wave, and finally caught me in the front.

More and more people joined, and they shouted: "Zhuoxiuerlang!"

These four characters formed an array at first, just a train station-like noise, but gradually formed an array, which can rival the silver bridle army.After a few more rounds of competition, Jiang Shang and Lu Lu finally combined into one voice.

Jiang Wushan and Yun were all drunk and fled backwards.

"Silver-bridle disciple, Zhuoxiuerlang! Silver-bridle disciple, Zhuoxiuerlang!"

The seventh day.

The army passed Xingren, Ronglin, Lianhuatang, Weishan, and Fenggang. The national army was invincible and ran faster than rabbits.

Lianhuatang produces fine wine, called Acacia, and regrets all kinds of differences. If the Tao is not for military affairs, it should be a banquet by the river.I thought to myself that instead of blaming the military affairs, it's better to say that my previous Qiong Yao drama completely disturbed the atmosphere. Now that everyone is drinking together, they probably don't know what to say.I thought of Ying Xiaolu for a moment, she was supposed to lead the army with Ying Changfeng valiantly, but now she hasn't shown up for more than ten days, and I don't know which ship is hidden in the ballast.But what Wan Qi said still made my heart itch, so I secretly bought a few jars of acacia wine, golden in color and thick enough to hang on the wall.

Thirteenth.

After six days of fierce fighting, the army conquered Gu County, Huo County, Guandu and Liushiliji, and dug through the outlying towns of Guiyun City, cut off the waterway wharf, and only one Tongting Pavilion remained unconquered, which was a bunker.

The governor of Guiyun Yin is the younger brother of the only Han Cheng in the court, and Tongting is the prefect of the Yin family.When the enemy army came, Lord Inspector did not guard the main roads, but hoarded heavy troops in his lonely hometown. I don't know if the soldiers and civilians in Guiyun City can make sense of it.

Fifteenth.

Of course we didn't go to Tongting Pavilion, we went straight to Guiyun, at the foot of Zhongling Mountain in the north of the garrison city.

The governor of Guiyun destroyed all the bridges outside the gate and built the gate with earth and stone.Guiyun is so prosperous, there are countless houses and storehouses outside the city, and now most of them have been demolished, and those who can't be demolished are set on fire.

When we arrived, the fire that had lasted for several days and nights had not yet finished burning, and the shattered black ash floated ten miles away, and fell into the eyes of people and animals. This was the first wave of miserable resistance in Guiyun City.

nineteenth.

The weather is fine, I went to climb Zhongling Mountain alone.

The last time I came back to the cloud, I heard people say that there is a stone overlooking the cloud on the top of Zhongling Mountain. I have long wanted to have a bird's-eye view of the terrain.When I got to the bottom of the rock, I saw a gray horse tied by the roadside. It turned out that there was a hero and I thought of a place, we must get to know each other.

I climbed the vines and vines, climbed up the boulder, and when I really saw the back of the horse owner, my first thought was to pretend to fall and take the opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that people have already spotted me and turned around slightly, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn up.

This is my first time alone with my old Tarzan.

The first time I saw Shen Xiaoxuan, I was a little afraid of him. This is not the instinct of a hairy son-in-law, but the instinct of ordinary human beings of our generation.

Animals and plants are called demons when they become spirits, and people are called immortals when they become spirits.Uncle Shen is a great fairy.

Both civil and military skills are second, the most intimidating thing about him is that he sees people too thoroughly and plays too much.In the past few months, I have witnessed the intricacies of messy things in the army. Uncle Shen sits in the center like a weaver girl, helping a certain A to balance a certain B, and sending a certain C to win over a certain Ding. The mess is just for him to weave into Pi Jinxiu, I have never heard of anyone dissatisfied with Master Shen.I have been secretly wondering, is this really something humans can do?

In addition, it is said that Shen Xiaoxuan only sleeps for three hours a day, but I have never seen him with dark circles.

I'm not the only one who loves you, Qin Heng and he are just ordinary colleagues now.Shen Zhiwei is his own son, and he doesn't seem to be closer to him than any other apprentice.Even Chen Fang is very honest in front of him, too honest, and Shen Xiaoxuan's spirit often squeezes out his past mischievous embarrassment.

I dawdled and stood behind his shoulder, and called Master Uncle.

Shen Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Zhan'er, do you know that tower?"

Looking at Yunshi really can overlook Guiyun from a distance.

Only charred rubble remained outside Guiyun City, and several places of interest were demolished to the point of broken walls because of their towering towers and invasion of the parapet wall.But there is a thick and tall stone pagoda, the city wall is far away, and it still stands alone.

How could I know each other, and said with a smile: "The stone tower did not burn, fortunately it was saved."

Shen Xiaoxuan said: "Yes, fortunately."

Human beings can't help but talk about being brave when they see their juniors. This is a passive skill, and even Shen Xiaoxuan can't help it.

After a few seconds of embarrassment, he suddenly said: "When I was 17 years old, I went to Guiyun to visit the ancient sites. But unfortunately, I couldn't find anything written in the book."

Regardless of whether I look like someone who can read, he pointed at the river: "The book says that there are 22 pavilions on Bailiaozhou, but only wild birds cross them." He moved to the other side: "The book says that there is Dajue Temple at the foot of Jinou Mountain. , Qingniu Temple, every ten years to open the altar to compete, I only found a few lotus pillar foundations, I don’t know if it’s the explanation or the way.” He tapped his palm with the whip handle: “And what I yearn for the most is to go to Zhongling Mountain to dig a few pieces by myself. A famous stele. At that time, the great sage Xiehou and his seven disciples died in the mountains. The famous scholars in Jiangzuo were proud of selling a piece of loess with the former sages, and would rather not return to their hometown. Over time, Yuxiu Zhongling is full of steles. It is said that In the previous dynasty, the common people and scholars who came to Zhongling Mountain to worship during Qingming stretched for ten miles."

Isn't this the Pantheon in Paris?

On my way up the mountain, I didn't see a single grave, but there were quite a few pits, and the grass grew to the same level as the ground, almost burying me with the sages.I was so awed by the sound at the moment, I couldn't help but look towards Guiyun's side, and saw the forest was deep, only a yellow mud path stepped by sheep was a bit smoky.

Shen Xiaoxuan saw what I meant, and sighed: "There is no tomb on Zhongling Mountain for a long time. Do you know where these great sages are buried?"

He pointed to the rough stone tower: "There."

I can only be stunned.

Shen Xiao stood with his hands behind his hands, and the setting sun burned a little gold in his cold eyes: "The people of Zhengao dug out the bones of loyal ministers and righteous men from the south, and buried them in the big pit with mixed donkey and sheep bones and excrement. This tower was built on it." He said: "This tower is called 'Zhennan'."

Even though I'm not Aboriginal, I feel the blood rushing to my forehead.

I said in horror: "How can such a wicked thing be done!"

Zhennan Pagoda is like a long nail, like nailing the fire scene to the mud, and also nailing the soul of the Han people to the mud.

Shen Xiaoxuan said: "I was young and energetic at that time, and in a fit of anger, I beheaded the builder of the pagoda in the middle of the night and threw the officials over the door, and then set a big fire. But when the fire started, I suddenly understood that killing an official is another What's the use? When I arrived in Guiyun at the age of 17, I only brought a roll of old clothes with me. But at that moment I made up my mind that when I reenter Guiyun City, I must bring a hundred thousand soldiers."

I was shaken and tragic when I heard it, but the murderous look on Shen Xiaoxuan's face disappeared in a flash, and when he turned his head to me again, only the elder's kind smile was left, and he said: "Zhan'er, what you did Because, my uncle can see it. You are a good boy."

After what happened to Ying Xiaolu, no one has ever praised me.My heart felt hot, and I called out: "Master Uncle..."

Shen Xiaoxuan patted my shoulder lightly: "You still have a long way to go, I have a word for you, I hope you will remember it in the future."

I hurriedly took a step back, made a long bow, and heard Shen Xiaoxuan say: "The devil is not effective, and the enemy is not resourceful....You go first today."

When climbing down the vine, I couldn't help but glance at Shen Xiaoxuan again.

In the fiery red light, I vaguely saw the afterimage of a young man standing with his back.

In his prime, Shen Xiao hangs a distant view of Zhennan Pagoda, and the lone goose in the river crows.Shen Xiaoxuan, with a weak crown, stared at the army at the foot of the mountain, and the foehn rolled his sleeves.

Today's evening light is like a raging fire, and that night's fire must be like a glow.

twenty days.

What's more embarrassing is that I didn't understand the meaning of the eight words Shen Xiaoxuan sent me.

The army has been rectified for several days, and one of my daily routines is undoubtedly to double down on Shen Shiwei, and the acacia wine has been sold out with him without knowing it.

Having another drink tonight, I took the opportunity to tell him about the adventure on the Slough Cloud Stone, my blood boiled when I told him, Shen Zhiwei just snorted.

Presumably, his father must have told him painfully about this history of revolutionaries, and his ears were already callused.

I said again: "By the way, your father also sent me a sentence, asking you what you mean.... Why is the devil not working, what is it?"

Shen Shi frowned slightly and thought about it, then sneered and said, "This is to tell you to go through thousands of trials. Hehe, since you have to struggle in this dirty world, you, Qin Zhan, have to keep your nature clean." There were eight scrawled characters written on it: "Grinding without phosphorus, nirvana without blackening... My father has very high expectations of you."

He didn't clink glasses with me, he drank the wine in one gulp, and in the sideways glance, there was actually a bit of drunkenness like anger.

On the 22th.

The silver bridle flagship fired loudly, and Zhuo Xiuerlang launched the first round of charges towards Guiyun City.

Note:

[Zhennan Tower]: There is indeed such a thing in history.However, Yang Lianzhenjia, the Yuan monk, dug the tomb of the Great Song Dynasty, and no young knights went to kill him to avenge him.

[Grinding without phosphorous, nirvana without blackening]: "The Analects of Confucius Yanghuo", it is as if there is Confucius in this world.The kindness that has never seen the sinister world is just silly and sweet.A real gentleman is a real gentleman, and he will not become thin after being polished, and will not turn black after being polluted.Brother Qin, come on!