Sha Po Lang

Chang Geng finally chased after him: "Father, wait a minute!"

Gu Yun was already on the horse, and looked back at him condescendingly. The horse was as restless as its owner, even though the reins were being pulled, it was still pacing back and forth.

The blood on Chang Geng's face seemed to have stained his palms and cuffs, like a portrait drawn on paper.

His expression was almost indifferent, as if a mask had been pasted on the painful face just now, and he said word by word: "If Huo Bo can't hold down General Tan, it is no doubt that the adoptive father will come to Beijing at this time." It will set you on fire."

Gu Yun raised his long eyebrows slightly, and when he was about to say something, Chang Geng cut him off first.

"I know that even if you burn yourself, you have to go to Beijing, because the Imperial Forest Army can't hold back the North Camp, and right now, no one can hold back General Tan except the father-in-law. Once the capital is turbulent, the consequences will be disastrous." Chang Geng took a deep breath, Then he stretched out a blood-stained hand to him, "It's just that if the emperor detains you, the generals of the four directions will inevitably feel flustered and fear disaster. I need my foster father to leave me a token that can temporarily calm people's hearts."

A look of astonishment flashed across Gu Yun's face, and the child who had caused him so much trouble just now suddenly became strange.

Everyone has many faces. For example, some people are powerful and legendary outside. Once they return to their relatives, they will become a child who doesn't know how to eat, eat or drink, loses everything, and is full of temper.

Although Chang Geng drifted away from that boy who was not big or small and called him "Sixteen" but always relied on his little adoptive father, he still had a certain amount of admiration for Gu Yun in his heart, even in the middle of the night. Lust sprouted, and because of this feeling of being like a father and a brother, it was mixed with an indescribable sense of taboo...

Until this gust of east wind blew away his last youthful feelings.

Chang Geng realized in the shortest possible time that he might walk alone on a road that no one understands, and no one will accompany him.

From now on, he is no longer someone's son and junior.

Gu Yun took out his private seal from his bosom, tossed it to Chang Geng, and said: "This thing is not as important as the Black Iron Tiger Talisman, but the old people who have been with me recognize it, and it may be useful. In case...you can think Find a way to invite General Zhong.”

Chang Geng didn't even look at the private seal, put it in his sleeve directly, nodded lightly and said: "Understood, don't worry about foster father."

Before the words were finished, Gu Yun had already clamped his horse's belly hard and galloped away.

Chang Geng kept staring at his back until he could no longer see, he suddenly closed his eyes, and murmured almost inaudibly: "Zixi..."

The Hou Mansion guards on the side didn't hear clearly, and asked in confusion: "What did Your Highness say?"

Chang Geng turned around suddenly: "Prepare paper and pen."

The guard quickly chased after him: "Your Highness, your hand..."

Chang Geng paused when he heard the words, picked up the jug that Gu Yun had left behind, and flushed the jug of spirits onto the wounds on both hands with no expression on his face. He took out a veil and wrapped it nonchalantly.

At this time in the capital, no one expected that the death of an old eunuch would cause such an uproar.

Tan Hongfei's grievances that had been suppressed for 20 years erupted, and he probably lost his mind. First, he sent troops to surround Uncle Wang Guo's mansion. When he learned that the old man had left his wife and children behind and went into the palace to hide from the limelight, he immediately turned around and confronted him brazenly. The Imperial Forest Army who came to the rescue.

On weekdays, the Imperial Forest Army and the Peking University Camp are one for the inside and the other for the outside. They are both the last line of defense in the important area of ​​Gyeonggi. Composed of two parts, the former was so frightened that he peed his pants a long time ago, and he couldn't count on it at all. Although the latter had the ability, but suddenly confronted his "natal family", he was in a dilemma for a while, just as Chang Geng predicted, he would soon be defeated.

The singing and singing in Qiyuan Tower are still circling the beams, the warm flower wine and white mist have not disappeared, and the city of Sijiu has already exploded.

Tan Hongfei led people to force him out of the palace, and took off his helmet, as if he was holding a head on his neck.

He first knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in the direction of the main hall, and then shouted at the guards in front of him: "Criminal Tan Hongfei, please see the emperor, please send the traitor who stayed in the palace to protect my family and the country." One million brothers in the same robe, one confession, one confession to the world! The sinful minister is willing to die to redeem the crime of deceiving the king!"

Emperor Li Feng in the palace heard this, and before he had time to blame Wang Bao, he was already furious. After all, the emperor's courage was not comparable to Uncle Wang Guo who ran away with his tail between his legs.Li Feng almost smashed the jade seal, ignored the dissuasion from left and right, turned around and changed clothes, came out in front of the main hall, and confronted Tan Hongfei face to face.

The heavy soldiers of the capital and the Ouchi guards looked at each other across the white marble steps several feet wide, and even the sparrows that fell on the palace wall were sweating.

And in this dangerous stalemate, Gu Yun finally arrived in time.

Gu Yun brought twenty or so people with him, and forced a way out of the Beida camp team besieging the palace, and broke in directly.

Hou An Ding was so full of old blood that he was about to choke out. He strode forward and lashed Tan Hongfei's face with a whip, tearing Tan Hongfei apart, and roared, "Are you trying to die?"

When Tan Hongfei saw Gu Yun, his eyes turned red: "Marshal..."

"Shut up, what do you want to do? Force the palace?" Gu Yun kicked him on the shoulder, and Tan Hongfei was almost stomped to the ground by his shoulder, "You still have dignity in your eyes, but you still have loyalty, and you know What do you mean by monarchs and ministers? What about the rule of Peking University that you cannot enter the capital unless you are summoned? Who gave you the courage to deceive the emperor!"

Tan Hongfei fell on the ground, almost crying: "Marshal, 20 years, brothers who died in vain, brothers who were wronged..."

Gu Yun looked down at him, his eyes were cold, and he was unmoved at all: "Within half an hour, the entire Peking University Camp will be ordered to withdraw from the Nine Gates. If you take a step slower, I will take your dog's life with my own hands, get lost!"

Tan Hongfei: "Master!"

"Get out!" Gu Yun's eyes twitched non-stop, kicking Tan Hongfei away, he took a step forward and knelt down in front of the stone steps of the hall, "Your Majesty, calm down, General Tan was injured in his early years, and he has been insane for a long time. , and was instigated by the villains, thinking that it was a moment of insanity and a disease, please the emperor to recite his years of hard work, let him go home to rest, and spare this madman's life."

Zhu Xiaojiao hurriedly took the opportunity to whisper in Li Feng's ear: "Your Majesty, you see that the commander-in-chief is here too. You have a body of gold, so you must not be in danger. Go into the palace and take shelter for a while."

Li Feng laughed back in anger, turned his head and gave Zhu Xiaojiao a dark look, and said coldly: "Why, you also called him handsome?"

Zhu Xiaojiao's face suddenly turned pale, and he knelt beside him with a "plop".

Li Feng put his hands on the white marble steps, looked down at the lightly furred and mysterious Marquis Anding from a high position, and understood one thing like never before - before the late emperor passed away, he repeatedly grabbed his hand and told him to be careful about one person, that person It wasn't the ambitious King Wei, nor those foreign people who were staring at him, but his thigh... Gu Yun.

Half an hour later, Beidaying withdrew from the Nine Gates, together with Tan Hongfei, more than a dozen generals who were in charge were imprisoned, and Hou An Ding was imprisoned.

At the same time, countless wooden birds soared out of the hot spring courtyard in the northern suburbs, and Qingqi divided into two groups to speed up their horses, each carrying a letter with Gu Yun's private seal, and rushed to the northwest and Jiangnan Donghai in casual clothes. It is an important place on the frontier.

If Chang Geng had a black eagle in his hand at this time, even if there were only one or two, maybe he would have a chance.

However, when Emperor Long'an detained Gu Yun's commander-in-chief seal, he sent all the officers and soldiers of the Black Iron Battalion around him back to the northwest station.

Once again...too late.

It is the April day in the world, the entrance of the ancient Silk Road in the Western Regions like pearls and jade——

The prosperity of a few months ago has long since ceased to exist, all checkpoints have been closed, and the Black Iron Battalion is ready for battle.

Those "black crows" with a murderous aura can be seen everywhere. He Ronghui was ordered to act as the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces temporarily, and the drumming order from the capital was still dusted on his desk.

It was a very negative day, dark clouds were pressing down on the city, all the garrisons of all nations closed their doors tightly, and there was silence, as the yellow sand passed by, something seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

I don't know if it was General He's illusion, but he always felt that something was going to happen.

And at this moment, a black eagle suddenly descended from the sky.

When Xuanying landed, he couldn't stand still, and staggered and rolled into the sand and dust of the Western Regions.It happened that Xuantie Qingqiu, who was patrolling, saw him and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

I saw that the Sky Killer, who stretched across the sky, seemed to be unable to stand up because of the black eagle armor, knelt on the ground and firmly held his comrade's hand, his young face under the mask was frighteningly haggard.

The captain on patrol came quickly and asked in a loud voice: "Didn't General He ask you to go to the capital to find out when the commander-in-chief can get back the commander-in-chief seal? Why? What happened?"

That black eagle clenched its teeth tightly, the gap between the teeth was full of blood, twisted its handsome face, tore off the eagle armor on its body, and hissed: "I want to see General He..."

An accident happened in the Peking Camp, and Tan Hongfei was imprisoned. The admiral of the Nine Gates was afraid that An Dinghou's imprisonment would cause even greater turmoil. A wave of white rainbow arrows managed to break out of the encirclement and landed in disguise, only to find out the cause and effect from the rumors raging among the people.

Enraged, Xuanying returned directly to the northwest, and happened to pass by the Qingqi sent by Chang Geng to the northwest.The black eagle was much faster than the horse, so it rushed back to the black iron camp a few days earlier.

He Ronghui's gunpowder barrel exploded on the spot, leading his men straight to the Northwest Protectorate. It was at this juncture that the sand tigers that had lined up in the Kucha Kingdom slowly left the station, raised their heads and pointed the muzzle of the black hole to the east.

The various people and horses and personnel involved in it have been exhausted, and they only listen to the destiny.

But this time, Mandate of Heaven seems to have completely abandoned the dying Li family dynasty.

On the warm and cold Saibei wasteland——

The back of the rolling hills bends out a gentle arc, and the wild flowers eagerly reveal their buds one after another.

Gray wolves stand on high places, falcons whizzing and circling, oily and wind-dusted flags and animal skins are hunting and shaking together, the sky is green all day long, the back soil is dark yellow, and deep in the dense grass, there are thousands of troops and horses.

Amidst the roar of cold iron and machinery, a hoarse and lingering singing voice suddenly sounded.

"The cleanest elf, the sky wind will also kiss her skirt corners, and all living beings will sing and bow their heads, kneeling at the place where she sings and dances. In the coming year, there will be flocks of cattle and sheep, lush and lush vegetation, and blankets of flowers that will spread to the end of Tianshan Mountain. In the coming year, there will be everlasting sky and evergreen grass, the hare is out of the hole, and the wild horse is slowly returning—”

It has been five or six years in a flash. At that time, the eldest son of the northern barbarians, Jialai Yinghuo, who rushed back to the town rashly in a fit of anger, has inherited eighteen books and has become the real wolf king. The northwest wind outside the pass left scars on his face. The marks as deep as a knife cut, thousands of days and nights repeatedly sculpted his face, and hatred and resentment repeatedly soaked his bones.

Now, his temples are grizzled, his eyes are ruthless and introverted, and his vast singing voice has long been covered with dust. He can only hum a few lines, vaguely old lyrics and old songs, but his voice is already hoarse.

He raised the flagon at his waist, took a sip of the stale wine with the smell of rust on the spout, and stared tensely at a shadow flying in the distance. An eagle armor, bigger than the black eagle and more ferocious in armor, whistling back and forth with a sharp cry, landed in front of the current wolf king, and handed a small golden sword made of unknown material with both hands.

Calais Yingzhuo reached out to pick up the little golden sword and poured the wine on it. On the smooth shaft of the arrow, a line of characters from the Eighteen Tribes slowly appeared. Next, it says "Please go ahead, the wolf king".

Calais Yingzhuo took a deep breath, thinking that she would be full of ecstasy when this moment finally came.

But no, he discovered that after so many years, hatred has almost emptied him, and even if the comeback is imminent, he has forgotten how to laugh. The current wolf king looks up at the sky above his head, and the sunlight makes him a little dizzy, like It was the eyes of countless pairs of the dead, still staring at him.

"It's time." He whispered almost inaudibly, and raised a hand in the silence of thousands of troops.

Then let it go.

Howling with long necks, the gray wolf galloped down, its minions heading south.

The Nanyang Islands, where the greenery does not go away all the year round and the warm wind whimpers——

It was night, a large black ship was slowly sailing into the quiet and simple port, before it came to a stop, a group of armored sharp men rushed out from the open hatch, and the uninhabited island was suddenly brightly lit. Surprisingly, there are continuous pieces of battle armor in the huge reef group, which are reflected by the slight fire light, making their faces hideous, like a group of ominous soldiers.

In the heavy armor, there is a huge marching map, which wraps the three-foot-long secret road in the mountains of southern Xinjiang. What Gu Yun sent people to dig up, turned out to be just the tip of the iceberg.

In the end, it was the originally calm East China Sea——

Japanese warriors with long knives and snake-like ninjas dressed as pirates along the coast carefully paddled boats slipping through the sea without anyone noticing, communicating with each other with strange gestures.

They gathered slowly from all directions like ants, and the cargo ships on the wharf that were usually flowing like water also withdrew from Daliang Harbor one by one, and quietly turned to the direction of Dongying Islands.

A long siren sounded very penetratingly over the boundless ocean.

The "merchant ships" gradually gathered into a row, and the whole team formed a horizontal and vertical appearance, orderly. As they left the cruising range of the Jiangnan navy, the leading merchant ship suddenly replaced the original caravan flag, and the Western Pope's solemn and heavy battle flag On the surface of Hengchen and the sea, there is a huge shadow.

Changing the flag seems to be a terrible signal. The huge "merchant ships" began to disintegrate, and the whitewashed surface shells fell off the sea, revealing the black holes below. This is a kind of "sea dragon" that has never been seen before , They are small and weird, they can be wrapped in ordinary merchant ships, the speed of the ships is as fast as lightning, and when they pass through the sea, they are like sea monsters tearing through the wind.

The group of monsters dispersed following the semaphore, and then, a huge black figure rose slowly from below the water surface.

The originally calm sea surged with hill-like waves. It was an incomparable monster like a giant chapter. It pierced the sea surface, revealing a treacherous "head". Thousands of sea jellyfish were stuck to countless "suction cups" on the top of the head. And the warship, ready to go, the towering pillars are full of purple gold, the thick iron shell is tossed and opened under countless gears that bite each other, and the rows of large and small gun barrels are like countless sinister eyes. A trace of stagnation.

On the deck of this giant sea monster, at least a dozen girder sea dragons can be placed.

The cabin door opened slowly, a pitch-black stepped tongue hung down out of thin air, and two rows of Western navy men with weird caps came out. A black umbrella bloomed in the pitch-black cabin door, and it was propped up first to cover the rain falling from above. Sea water, the white-haired Western man that Gu Yun had encountered in the palace bowed his head, and walked under the umbrella calmly.

The person next to him holding the umbrella came out half a step behind, just like the "Mr. Ya" who cheated the gangsters in southern Xinjiang back then.