Biography of Haiguo

He also played a role in fueling the flames.Right or wrong, who can tell?

All she can do now is only one thing left: as long as it is an order from him, no matter how difficult it is, she will overcome it.She will do her best to achieve the result he wants.

"Are there any other instructions?"

"After the traitor gets in touch with Gaochang, intercept the information and keep it as evidence of the crime." The deep and hoarse voice revealed coldness: "The person involved will be executed on the spot. His family members and all those who know the information will be held in secret and will be dealt with later."

"Yes, General." After a long time, Xu Manshu slowly raised his hand and saluted a standard military salute: "Xu Manshu, I will fulfill my mission."

little fan

In the depths of winter, the 23rd City of the Western Frontier, where everything is covered with plain silver, set off a silent but widespread cleansing.

In less than three days, more than [-] officials above the county magistrate level disappeared inexplicably.What's even more strange is that although these officials "disappeared", the local area did not fall into chaos because of "a group of dragons without a leader", as if some other force in the dark was taking over everything in an orderly manner.

And the first to know all this was not the Shangjing Restoration Government, but the neighboring country Gaochang.

After hearing the news, Shen Rufeng, the current Protestant archbishop of the Western Regions and the national advisor of the Gaochang Empire, had no other reaction: "Really? Let them make trouble, this is Qin's internal affairs."

"But Master Guoshi," Satya, the commander-in-chief of the front line, frowned, with a solemn expression: "As far as I know, many of these 'missing' local Qin officials have maintained close contact with our country's intelligence agencies. Listen Said that the two countries may go to war this time, they even took the initiative to contact us..."

"I see."

Unexpectedly, Shen Rufeng, who always patiently listened to people's words, cut off this time: "That's the problem - I understand why my brother declared war openly. He is waiting for this situation."

"You know that?" Satya became even angrier: "Then you don't take it seriously? The war is imminent. Originally, these people could cooperate with our country's internal and external cooperation. What happened? They were all cut off by Shen Changhe!"

"Then how do you deal with this matter in your opinion?" Shen Rufeng asked with a smile, not as knowledgeable as he was.

Satya resolutely said: "What can we do? The left and right are like this, fuck it! Now order those insiders who are lurking in the east of Jiashi City to gather for the surname Shen..." Suddenly realized that the woman in front of him The national teacher Qin Guo's name is also Shen, and he changed his words immediately: "Give Shen Changhe a 'flower everywhere', and see what he will do!"

"inappropriate."

Shen Rufeng shook his head: "Let's not say that it is unrealistic to rely on the civilian armed forces of the Hute people in the state of Qin to win. Even if they are reliable, how can my brother give them a chance to make trouble? General Satya, you You should know that the Dian army has arrived at the border area one after another, right?"

Satya clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice, "... What do you think, the national teacher, what should we do?"

Shen Rufeng replied calmly: "There are two ways. One is to start war in advance, but this requires us to declare war on Qin, which is not in line with international law or common sense; The "Zone" is the frontier position, and the Dian army has come from a long distance and is short of men and horses. It must be pursuing a quick battle and a quick decision.

On the fourth day after the declaration of war, the people living in the border area finally saw the new army of the Southwest Military Government that had been living in rumors——

Yunnan Army.

"There is a difference between General Yang and General Shen." In the teahouse, ordinary people were talking about state affairs coolly after drinking and eating.After all, this is not the capital, Shangjing, and it doesn't matter if you say a lot of "rebellious" things. Anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and no one cares.

So, another person took his lead and said: "You can't say that. I heard that General Shen was very stubborn, refused to sign the traitorous treaty, and beat up the president's precious son... Hey, he has been very popular recently. Nah!"

"But doesn't that man have Gaochang's blood?" Another questioned: "What kind of joke are you asking him to fight Gaochang? Don't you sell us all, old and young?"

"Fuck you, that's a good official—look at the whole of Daqin now, where can you see the past? Isn't there only one Southwest left! The Northeast and Central Plains have almost caused disasters for the little devils in Dongying , since General Yang ran away, our place has become a place where we don't care, and we are bullying us Qin people every now and then, don't we have to endure it?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, my head hurts when I mention the Hute people."

A resentful sentence ended, and several diners broke up unhappy.But no one noticed that there was a student-like young man with short hair in his 20s sitting in the corner, listening to the conversation between them all the time.

——When those people praised Shen Changhe, this childish and delicate young man immediately showed joy; and when they expressed their doubts, the young man would immediately become angry and almost beat the case.Others didn't notice him, but the shopkeeper noticed him first, so he came over with a pot of hot tea: "Young man, you look like you are from another place, don't you? Come here, drink some hot tea to warm your body."

"Thank you." The young man put away the colorful expressions on his face with some embarrassment, and gently took the teapot.The shopkeeper then asked curiously, "Where did the guest officer come from?"

"Go to Beijing."

"Oh, so it's from the capital!" The shopkeeper seemed a little excited, and immediately approached him, asking in a low voice, "From your reaction just now, have you seen General Shen?"

"..." More than just seeing it!I even talked to him!The young man roared in his heart, but his face was barely calm: "Yes."

"Then, how is Mr. Shen? Is it really as good as the rumors say?"

The young man said without hesitation: "Whether General Shen is good or not, it may be useless for me to say. After you have seen what he did with your own eyes, you will naturally have your own judgment."

The shopkeeper seemed a little confused, so he nodded ignorantly, then turned around and went back to his work.The young man drank a few sips of tea, felt his stomach warmed a little, and then let out a long sigh of relief——

Making such a decision is actually not easy.

But he doesn't regret it!

While immersed in memories, a gunshot outside suddenly tore apart the peace and tranquility on the surface.Only someone exclaimed: "He's dead!" The street immediately became chaotic!

The young man picked up his luggage and stood up vigilantly, only to see a soldier of the Yunnan Army lying in a pool of blood, his body still twitching.The other soldier who was patrolling with him was quite calm. He immediately drew out his gun and shouted at the same time: "Everyone, don't come out! Hide in the house!"

It's a pity that as soon as his words landed, there was another gunshot.After killing two soldiers one after another, the "instigator" who was hiding in the dark came out from the shadows all around, holding a gun in his hand, and shouted in Hu special language: "Long live the true God! Those who don't believe, all come down!" Go to Hellfire!"

Soon, the people around who were watching the excitement or hiding at home were dragged out one by one by the mob and gathered into a pile.Unluckily, the young man also became one of them, and was forced to squat on the ground with the back of his head in his hands, listening to those thugs yelling in an incomprehensible language, while quietly reaching for the dagger in his trouser pocket— —

However, after seeing the number of opponents and the weapons in their hands, they did not move in the end.

These Hut thugs did not harm them at all, but ordered everyone not to speak or whisper, and then the leader stood at the front and gave a "speaking speech".The young man squatted at the same place as the shopkeeper just now, and asked the latter in a low voice: "What did he say?"

The shopkeeper replied in a low voice: "He said that the devils in Hellfire are about to descend, indicating that the end times are coming, and they represent the true God to save us."

"...Sure enough, the nerves are not normal."

After squatting tremblingly for a long time, I saw a magistrate in a suit rushing over with a large group of followers.This person looked less than 50 years old, and his fat face was full of smiles, which was very pleasing.However, to be able to laugh on such an occasion, this person is really a rare talent.

"Oh, everyone! This is a homicide and a hostage-taking in public. The social impact is not good!" The official smiled while wiping the sweat from his face.The young man heard the shopkeeper explain in a low voice: "He is He Sinian, the governor of our Anxi City, a very good master, and has always been good to the people."

"He Duhu!" The leader of the mob yelled loudly in the Hu special language: "We have no enmity with you, you go aside! Don't meddle in your own business!"

The sweat on He Sinian's face grew even more: "Then do you have any grudges against the common people here? All of them are law-abiding citizens of Anxi City..."

"Who do you call a 'law-abiding citizen'?"

Suddenly, at the end of the street came a troop of cavalry.When they got closer, everyone could see clearly: the leader was riding a tall horse, wearing a black military uniform, and his figure was slender and slender under a military-style long cloak. The neat high ponytail completely reveals a flirtatious and indisputable face.

His facial features are extremely deep and three-dimensional. At first glance, he looks like a Persian or a Tocharian from the Western Regions, but upon closer inspection, one can find that the expression in those beautiful gray-green peach blossom eyes is actually Uniquely belonging to the Central Plains people, they are upright, lofty, elegant and gentle.

The Qin Clan in the Central Plains——this [-]-year-old