Sha Po Lang

Tan Hongfei, who was following Gu Yun to the account, was stunned when he heard it. He never dreamed that he would be able to put on the Xuanjia again one day. It's all worth it.

Tan Hongfei took a step forward and said loudly: "This subordinate is willing to be the striker of the commander-in-chief!"

"You are indispensable, the white rainbow chariot clears the way, Qingqi and Xuanying follow me, and heavy armor presses the formation," Gu Yun ordered, "Bring me a wind cutter, what kind of monsters and ghosts will you know after a while."

Chang Geng untied the longbow behind him—it was obtained from Gu Yun when he was suppressing the bandits in the Southwest. It seemed to be the last work of the Lingshu Academy after Emperor Long'an began to reduce his military power. It's a pity That unfancy iron bow is really heavy, not a real master, it can't be controlled at all, so there is only such a trial product in the whole army.

And it could have been improved and popularized in the military...

Chang Geng stroked the icy iron bow, and asked, "Father, can I accompany you?"

Gu Yun paused, he didn't really want to take him - it wasn't because of anything else, but after this battle, he had more expectations for this fledgling little prince, he might be able to stick to the last step, What about the future?

Who will clean up the dilapidated rivers and mountains, and who can break out a way out for Li people's livelihood in this chaos?

Chang Geng was much more tactful and thoughtful in dealing with the world than he was when he was young, maybe he wouldn't be like him, and quarrel with the emperor to the point where it is now out of control...

Chang Geng seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart: "There are no eggs under the cover of the nest. Now that the capital is like this, waiting in the palace is no different from accompanying the front line. If the city is broken, isn't it the difference between early death and late death?"

Before Gu Yun had time to speak, Tan Hongfei laughed and said, "Your Highness is right! The whole court is filled with sourness, only Your Highness is a real man!"

Gu Yun had no choice but to wave his hands and said, "I let you talk, come if you want."

Then he gave Tan Hongfei a hard look, and seeing the unhealed whip wound on General Tan's face, he deliberately wanted to swell up the other side of his face and turn him into a symmetrical pig's head.

Outside the capital city, the dark black iron is connected into a piece, and at a glance, it seems to be back to the Crescent Moon Spring.

Looking back immediately, the lights of Qiyuan Building were still not dimmed in the heavy rain, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of thin and soft light like a tortoise shell, facing the majestic imperial city far away, twenty red-headed kites that only rose on New Year's Eve were an exception Hanging high in the air, like the eyes of a crowd watching eagerly.

Gu Yun made a gesture, and the vanguard of the North Camp had already moved in awe. There were no elegiac songs or generous words. They walked through the rain, unable to see under the masks and helmets, like a group of indifferent iron puppets.

The heavy rain floated the capital on the water, so the old bluestone slabs can be seen.

That night, the Western Navy went north to raid Dagu Port. Lian Wei, the admiral of the Beihai Sea, led his [-] long dragons and [-] short ships to stand firm. At this moment, all the Changjiao were buried under the gunfire of the sea monster, and no one was spared.

The Beihai Navy has kept [-] Blow Rockets and [-] Changhong Iron Arrows, none of which are left, and they were all blasted into the raging waves and deep sea.

Then the ammunition and food ran out, Admiral Lian Wei ordered all the short ships to run at full speed, using the ship as a blower, using the body as a white rainbow, to crash into the enemy's formation.

The fire floats on the sea, and the loyal soul is smashed to pieces.

The North Sea Navy sank, crushed, and blew up nearly [-] tiger shark-like warships, and finally forced the sea monster to open the iron tentacles in the rain and release the eagle armor hidden inside. When they landed in the air, they discovered that almost no one was fighting in Dagu Port.

At the beginning of Yinshi, the Westerners who went ashore were very annoyed and eager to make up for the losses in this battle. They did not stop and went straight to the capital. .

The Western Navy, which hadn't recovered from the disastrous landing, was caught off guard. As soon as they met, they were swept back by the [-] chariots that opened the way. The sound of beeping is like a sword.

The Pope's personal guard suddenly met the Wind Blade, and was almost scattered by the Qingqi on the spot, and hurriedly retreated outside the Dagu Port——

Daliang hadn't had such a thrilling night for many years. Battle reports and envoys went to and from the palace as if they were going to the market, and they were more diligent than fighting.

No one in the entire capital slept peacefully until the next morning, when the good news came with the dawn.

The first good news in the past few days, when Li Feng first heard it, he could hardly stand up and didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

After the rain, the Haihe River skyrocketed overnight, and there was an indescribable smell in the air, mixed with the smell of gunpowder and blood. It had already warmed up from the ground, and the humidity could not go away. The battle was fierce all night, Gu Yun had no navy, and the Westerners were in a state of embarrassment No choice but to retreat separately.

Gu Yun sat next to the muzzle of the cannon where the lingering warmth was still there, the black iron helmet was thrown aside, a strand of hair hung down in a mess, and he drank the soup that Chang Geng handed over in one gulp.

Chang Geng said: "I didn't bring a needle, and if I did I wouldn't dare to stick it in your body."

He carried the iron bow for a whole night, and a deep mark was drawn on his hands. He didn't recover from this, and was still trembling slightly.

Gu Yun grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards him. Seeing that he was just out of strength and not injured, he waved his hand reassuringly: "Leave me alone, and count the casualties. Old Tan can't count."

After finishing speaking, he simply leaned on the artillery, seized this moment and closed his eyes to rest.

A moment later, Gu Yun was awakened by the imperial envoy.

The one who came to deliver the order was a young Yulin army. Originally, Gu Yun was rarely seen at his level, but this time he finally saw the living An Dinghou. He was so excited that he flew over and jumped down. At that time, I didn't know what tripped me, and fell all the way to Gu Yun's feet: "Master Hou!"

Gu Yun hurriedly shrank his feet: "Oh, why do you have to do such a big gift?"

The herald excitedly said: "Master Hou, His Majesty ordered me to reward the Peking Camp, and I brought...brought..."

Okay, I forgot the words when I was excited.

No wonder he was beaten up by Peking University, Gu Yun was very helpless, so he got up and patted him on the head: "Don't tell me, let General Tan figure it out - you go back and tell Your Majesty, don't be too happy, Peking University There are only two soldiers in the battalion, and I can't make new ones when they are gone, and if the reinforcements don't come..."

The herald stared at him blankly.

The law of war says, "All warriors, use righteousness, win by surprise", many people probably only remember "win by surprise", and always feel that famous generals can be put to death to survive, and they can save the building with their own strength. Tilt—but how is that possible?

Unless he, Gu Yun, can use mud to create a group of invulnerable magic soldiers who won't eat or drink.

After winning the first battle, the ministers in the capital may not know how to rejoice, but what about the next step?Not to mention the big things, not to mention the long-term things of fighting for national strength, fighting for reserves, and fighting for resources, just say that right now, he has such a small force in his hands, so what should he do?

Gu Yun knew in his heart that no matter how imposing the beginning seemed, it still couldn't change the fact that he was just stubbornly resisting.

He smiled like a toothache, left the emperor's envoy on the spot, and walked towards Tan Hongfei.

Tan Hongfei was holding a wind cutter that had been flattened at one end. On the scorched end, half of the word "Lian" could still be seen engraved on it.

Many soldiers would engrave their names on the wind cutting blade, so that even if they took it for overhaul, they could find their old buddy who was with him forever. If the master died on the battlefield and could not find the body, his comrades would Carry back his wind-cutting blade, and sacrifice a pot of wine when the time comes, and the soul will be buried in the ground for peace.

Tan Hongfei picked up the wind cutter with both hands, and handed it to Gu Yun: "Master."

Gu Yun took it over, and suddenly, he had a feeling that the Xuantieying, which was full of disasters and disasters, gathered and scattered all the time, was always under the community, like a handful of scattered seeds, scattered in all directions, unknowingly able to get out of it. Where does a towering tree grow.

Chang Geng came behind him: "Last night, [-] chariots were damaged, [-] Qingqi were killed in battle, nearly [-] were severely injured, minor injuries were not counted, there were no counts, twelve eagle armors fell, and most of the gold boxes exploded in the air. People are afraid..."

Gu Yun nodded, feeling that the number of casualties was acceptable: "It's thanks to General Lian."

Chang Geng said in a low voice: "I'm afraid there will be people who want to talk about peace at the court meeting this morning."

"We can't talk about it," Gu Yun said, "Foreigners showed such big eyes last night that they don't have the face to come to peace talks. If they don't besiege the capital to the point where they can't fly, they won't talk to us."

...and that's only a matter of time.

Chang Geng was silent for a moment: "I heard that the ruler of the former dynasty who was subjugated was also approached by the northern barbarians and secretly ran away from the secret road. If the capital really cannot be defended..."

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it." Gu Yun suddenly said, "Do you know Jinghua Garden in the west of Beijing?"

Chang Geng was taken aback.

Gu Yun raised his index finger and put it in front of his lips, made a "shh" gesture, and didn't say any more - Jinghua Garden in the west of Beijing was a summer palace built during the reign of Emperor Yiyuan and Emperor Wu. Every summer, he must go to the Jinghua Garden to escape the heat, but after Li Feng ascended the throne, his food and clothing expenses were all kept simple, even the money for the queen's and concubines' cosmetics was halved, and he never went out for pomp and circumstance such as hunting and traveling.

But such a frugal man who is completely different from his father, has kept the habit of going to the palace every summer, but he did not go for enjoyment. There are many government affairs in the palace. He usually gets up early and rushes over there. I have to hurry back, and walk around the capital like a dog to make a point—not to mention escaping the heat, it would be good if I didn’t suffer from heat stroke.

If Li Feng is not sick, it can only be... There is something important in Jinghua Garden that requires him to inspect it frequently.

Chang Geng was so perceptive, an idea immediately popped up in his mind: the guards from all directions have been involved in smuggling purple gold, so what about the emperor?Time was running short, and he didn't have time to check the accounts of the Ministry of Accounts and the Ministry of War... But with Li Feng's temperament of grasping everything in his hands, it is not uncommon to build a private Ziliujin treasury.

Gu Yun: "Your elder brother doesn't believe anyone, that's what I guessed, don't tell others."

Chang Geng frowned: "It's troublesome... Will Li Feng ask for peace?"

Gu Yun laughed and shook his head: "It's possible for others to ask him for peace, um...he probably won't run away either."

Chang Geng put his hands behind his back, the blood all over his body, the muddy water stained on his body the night before had dried up, his whole body looked colorful, and the young Yanbei County King walked leisurely in four directions amidst the colorful , as if Chunlai was walking in the imperial garden in the afternoon, after pondering for a moment, he commented lightly: "That's right, Li Feng is not afraid of death, but of other things."

Gu Yun couldn't help but glanced at him, and found that what Feng Han said was right, Chang Geng really seemed calm all the time, so he suddenly asked: "When did you become a slow person?"

"I'm not a slow person, I'm obviously impatient." Chang Geng laughed, "Actually, I learned this from you. I found that when my adoptive father was unhappy, he would often pretend that he was very happy, and when he was happy on the face, he would also be happy in reverse. It will make my heart feel better, so every time I find that I am particularly impetuous, I just procrastinate for a while, and I can indeed calm down together. Well, too much anger is not good for health, it is easy..."

"...I can't sleep well." Gu Yun heard him say it more than once helplessly, and he was able to pick it up, "How much do you care about sleeping? And when will I feel unhappy and force a smile?" Pass?"

Chang Geng raised his eyebrows, and looked at him leisurely, with a look of "whatever you say is what you say".

"The whole team withdraws." Gu Yun said weakly, "The wounded and sick will go first. After a while, the Westerners will react. Let's come to ambush."

After walking two steps, Gu Yun felt exhausted, and couldn't help thinking of Chang Geng's heresy from some quack doctor just now, so he untied the jug on his waist and took a sip of wine, and carried General Lian's Wind Cutting Blade behind his back , whistled.

Hearing the sound, the war horse ran towards him at a trot, Gu Yun's whistling tone changed, and he blew out an inexplicable self-made ditty, grabbed a small yellow wild flower from the ground, and got on the horse: "Brothers in Qingqi, get on the horse and follow me!" I'm leaving!"

Gu Yun was holding a wild flower in his hand, and wanted to put the flower on the head of Chang Geng who was closest to him, but when he raised his hand, he met Chang Geng's gaze, and Chang Geng's gaze followed him closely, his expression seemed to be "" You can put a red hijab on my head."

Marshal Gu trembled, but he didn't dare to do anything. He stuck the flower on General Tan's helmet, which was as big as a bucket, and explained profoundly what it meant to be "a flower stuck on something".

All the veterans in the Peking Camp roared with laughter, Xuanjia Qingqi galloped away with Gu Yun whistling, each of them imitating the example, whistles with a southern accent and a northern accent kept coming and going, Gu Yun roared angrily in front: "Who? Let you learn from me, you will almost pee out!"

Not to mention, such a fuss really relieved fatigue.

At this moment, the sea monster——

Mr. Ya walked into the cabin door in a state of embarrassment, and met the head of the Pope's bodyguard head-on.

"How is it?" Mr. Ya asked.

Captain: "Wake up, he's about to call you in."

In the chaotic naval battle, the place where the pope was was brushed aside by a blown rocket, which happened to detonate a fort. The huge impact stunned the old man on the spot. The follow-up Western navy was in a panic when it encountered the Black Iron Battalion. Well, it has a lot to do with this.

Mr. Ya heaved a sigh of relief, and strode in. The Pope had applied medicine on his forehead, and his white hair was limply scattered on one side, revealing a few inconspicuous age spots at the corners of his eyes.

Mr. Ya knelt on the ground, with a depressed forehead: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry..."

The old man on the bed didn't open his eyes, and murmured, "It's Gu Yun."

"Yes, it's Gu Yun. We planned to trap him here at the beginning, but we were actually prepared to face him in Beihai, but yesterday the black crow suddenly appeared." Mr. Ya paused, his expression very annoyed, " The Xuantie Camp was dragged to Jiayuguan by the Allied Forces of the Western Regions, I should have had this confidence, but I still..."

"I didn't stabilize my position for a while."

Mr. Ya was speechless.

The pope smiled: "Everyone meets seemingly invincible enemies in their lives, some are disasters, some are just trials - do you know the difference between disasters and trials?"

Mr. Ya was taken aback.

"The difference is that disasters are invincible, but hardships can be overcome-I think this is very easy to distinguish. The communication of the people in the Central Plains has been cut off. If a small capital really has so many armaments, when we concocted the North Camp When there is a mutiny, will it be so easy to mess up?"

Mr. Ya: "You mean..."

"Although Gu is young, more than half of his life has been spent on the battlefield. Don't let him lead you by the nose—even if he is an invincible wolf king, he is still trapped in a prison with all his minions pulled out. go."

On the same day, the Western Navy regrouped and once again blatantly landed in Dagu Port.

After going ashore, he was attacked fiercely again. This time, Mr. Ya had a clear mind and made sure to command. He quickly took down all the heavy armors that were stubbornly resisting, and it was very easy to win. After opening the "captive" iron mask, I found that this wave of sniping was not a group of armored soldiers, but a group of iron puppets!

This group of iron puppets was obviously temporarily recruited from the homes of the dignitaries in Gyeonggi. One of the masks had a naughty boy's mask on it, with a pale pie face on it, smiling at the people opposite with its bloody mouth wide open. , an indescribable irony.

A Western soldier reached out to pick it furiously, Mr. Ya said in surprise, "Don't touch..."

It's a pity that it was too late, a thin lead wire was pulled under the mask that was pulled off, and with a light pull, the iron puppet exploded with a "boom", directly blasting several Western soldiers nearby into the sky.

The mask flew out and landed at Mr. Ya's feet, still smiling.

The Beidaying made a false move, and at this time the entire army had already retreated. The Western Navy rushed into the city angrily, ready to use blood to quell their anger, but unexpectedly there was an empty city in front of them.

Ever since the news of the mutiny in the south of the Yangtze River arrived in the capital, King Yanbei teamed up with the household department to evacuate the frontline people in batches—and some were unwilling to leave, but after witnessing the loud artillery fire the night before , had already escaped at this time.

Gu Yun gave them a strong wall to clear the field.