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The west wind is bleak, and the setting sun shines with blood.

The sound of Mingjin resounded throughout the battlefield along with the west wind.

Looking down from the sky, the densely packed ants seem to have finally felt tired, so they follow the command of the mind, like when they came, they come one after another, and then retreat one after another. Many dense black spots were left on the ground.

Many densely packed corpses.

And among those corpses, those who have lost their limbs and arms, but have not yet died completely.

Those people are moaning now.Such groans gathered into one mass from all directions, forming a dark cloud covering the sky above the battlefield.

This day under the cloud is already the No. 15 day of the fierce battle under Qinjiang City.

The crossbow bolts and catapults stored in the city were almost consumed at this time, and buckets of boiling oil and water began to be transported to the top of the city for use by the defenders.

All the young and middle-aged men in the city were temporarily reorganized into the army. After distributing weapons and doing the most basic training, they were rushed to the top of the city to face the danger of swordsmen.

Not even men.

On the rows of city walls, at long intervals, one or a few soldiers with short stature and delicate features could be seen, although they were dressed in the same clothes as the others, and there was no Adam's apple on their necks protruding from their collars.

These soldiers all wrapped a length of red silk satin embroidered with gold thread around their arms.

This bright color is particularly eye-catching among a kind of grizzled soldiers, even those thin soldiers wrapped in silk satin are also particularly eye-catching.

But no matter how eye-catching they are, they will not be more eye-catching than General Sun who is on the tower.

There was another person standing beside General Sun. They stood side by side, regardless of superiority. They met each other almost every day in the past few days. Whenever they met, they always asked each other: "General Sun contact Have you arrived, Your Majesty?"

"Yang Rishi contacted Bijun... No, no, have you contacted Master Fu?"

Sun Bing just said the name that is not easy to announce to the world, and he almost bit his own tongue for a while!

Yang Zhengyan didn't find anything wrong, he just said: "Not at all."

So Sun Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and also replied: "No."

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other in disappointment, and didn't say much. Sun Bing continued to guard on the tower, while Yang Zhengyan walked down the wall ladder, and happened to bump into Wen Ziqi who came up to inspect.

He looked around and signaled Wen Ziqi to follow him to the side.

"What about our losses these days?"

"Half of them were injured, and not many died, but the sequelae were serious, and many people had to retire in the future." Wen Ziqi said succinctly.

"Oh..." Yang Zhengyan answered vaguely.At this moment, he was beating the drum nervously in his heart, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to drag everyone in the dangerous building into this meat grinder without Fu Tinghuan around.Everyone in Weilou is Fu Tinghuan's fundamental support team. The Spring Cicada Gu incident originated in martial arts, so Weilou is naturally responsible, but if you talk about the current situation of siege of the city... Isn't it just uncle and nephew fighting for the world?Calling back and forth is their Xiao family's business!If it wasn't for the kind of relationship between the landlord and that person, if it wasn't for the fear that the landlord would have no confidence in front of that person in the future, Yang Zhengyan would have dragged away the people in the dangerous building as early as when he talked about the Spring Cicada Gu. How can it be that all the delicate daughters' homes have turned into black carbon?

Wen Ziqi looked at Yang Zhengyan and thought for a while, then said, "There is one thing."

"What's the matter?" Yang Zhengyan replied casually.

"When did you know?"

"Oh, what's the matter..." Yang Zhengyan suddenly came to his senses halfway through his answer, and hurriedly said, "What do you know? What do you know? I don't understand what you're talking about! Sometimes I leave first!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Ziqi didn't want to say a few more words, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Ziqi: "..."

She thought to herself what are you afraid of, I already knew that I didn't like to know...

At this moment on the tower.

Sun Bing supported the crenel with one hand, looked at the stretch of military tents in the distance and the enemies who started to make food, sighed, and said to himself: "After the incident of Spring Cicada Gu, there are few soldiers available in the south of the Yangtze River. ...Qinjiang City is an isolated city, if I hadn't solved the Spring Cicada Gu earlier, even if I have three heads, six arms and eight heads, it is impossible to really drive the enemy away..."

But even if the Spring Cicada Gu is solved, Qinjiang City will still be an isolated city, except for Xiao Qingtai's soldiers who are still running rampant without the Spring Cicada Gu, there is almost no other complete team to be found.It can only rely on the imperial court knowing what is going on here early and sending troops to help...or Xiao Jianshen's timely appearance.

But Jiangnan, which has been blocked, and Xiao Jianshen who disappeared...

Can they really come?

Sun Bing remained silent for a long time, only one sentence emerged in his heart, which became clearer and clearer.

From the death of the text to the death of the military.

If it really comes to the day when the city is broken...

××××××

The delay of time is like the jump of space.

When Sun Bing stood on the tower and secretly made this decision, it was the day when Xiao Jianshen and Fu Tinghuan finally arrived at the place where they were masters.

The quietest night of the day is coming to an end.

In the previous morning, Fu Tinghuan and Xiao Jianshen were talking, and fell asleep first due to sleepiness.

After that, Xiao Jianshen took the sleeping man into his arms, and felt that the other's breathing was like a circle of life.

Then the sky became white, and the tranquility left by the dark night was broken by the flapping wings of birds.

Fu Ting, who was sleeping by the window, frowned displeasedly, stretched out her hand to fish it out, and caught the object that was flying towards the window in a daze.

It was a pigeon with a red beak and white feathers, and a small sealed cylinder tied to its foot.

After Fu Tinghuan took a look and realized that it was not his own, he threw it to Xiao Jianshen who was sleeping next to him, while he swayed and prepared to get up.

As a result, before his body could really straighten up, he was pulled back by the arm from his side.

The force of leaving the body returned to his arms again, Xiao Jianshen held the weight and patted it up and down. After adjusting the angle several times, he felt that his body was at ease, and then he opened his eyes contentedly, grabbed the The carrier pigeon fluttering on his head took out the note from the tube.

The message sent by the carrier pigeon is only a few sentences, but it was written by the Empress Dowager Luo, and it said: "What's the situation in "Meeting and Happy"! And, your uncle is rebellious."

Xiao Jianshen: "..."

Fu Tinghuan: "..."

Fu Tinghuan was furious, shook off Xiao Jianshen's arm, got up and left!

Although Taoyuan is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

After Xiao Jianshen confirmed that there was no problem with Fu Tinghuan's injuries, he and Fu Tinghuan set off immediately and left this hermitage.

Compared with the difficulty of climbing mountains and ridges when they came here, this time going out, the two of Xiao and Fu just took a tree-lined path, climbed a low hill, and then turned around the winding mountain road that clings to the cliff and spiraled down. In less than an hour, I could see the city and the people in the distance.

At this time it was still early in the morning, and each of them was riding a horse that was just caught from the mountains, Fu Tinghuan's was white, Xiao Jianshen's was black.

At this moment, Fu Tinghuan still sighed with emotion: "Where did the herd of horses come from among the mountains?"

As soon as the voice fell, a cloud of white clouds flew over from the distant sky in an extremely fast manner.

Fu Tinghuan was in amazement, this piece of white cloud had already flown close, and the sound of flapping wings came one after another, and when he took a closer look, there were tens of hundreds of pigeons scrambling to fly towards this place.

While Fu Tinghuan was amazed, these pigeons had already flown to the two of them, and then they all descended from the sky, surrounded Xiao Jianshen, flapping Xiao Jianshen with their wings, looking very furious.

If anyone waits for another person for fifteen days, that person will be furious.

From this point to that point, presumably any pigeon or group of pigeons who waited in place for fifteen days would be furious.

Fu Tinghuan figured out the cause and effect after a little thought, so with arms folded, he decided not to rescue Xiao Jianshen from the pigeon flock.

Xiao Jianshen...

Even if Xiao Jianshen's martial arts were peerless at this time, it was impossible for him to really shake his domineering aura and knock down all the pigeons around him from the sky!

So when these countless pigeons slapped Xiao Jianshen's face, hair, neck and shoulders with their wings, Xiao Jianshen raised his arms in a face-changing manner, his hands turned into phantoms, and in an instant The letterboxes on the paws of all the surrounding pigeons were taken off, and then a breath of breath was quietly released.

The pigeons surrounding Xiao Jianshen suddenly sensed the danger, and they were startled. They flapped their wings together and flew to a considerable height.

Xiao Jianshen withdrew his breath in time.

As a result, the flying pigeons slowed down again. They looked at each other and found that the bamboo tube tied to their feet was no longer there. They chirped together and flew away with flapping wings.

At this moment, Xiao Jianshen just opened the bamboo tubes in his hand one by one, at least a hundred of them.

Fu Tinghuan was watching from the side.

Then he saw half of the [-] emergency letters for help, and the other half of reports about Xiao Qingtai's marching movements, food and grass arrangements, and personnel arrangements.

After Xiao Jianshen read all the letters one by one, he said to Fu Tinghuan beside him, "Didn't you just ask where these horses came from?"

"Not bad." Fu Tinghuan said.

"—run away from where they were raised." Xiao Jianshen said, after saying this, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the steed immediately galloped forward.

The strong wind blows in the face, the sky and the earth are vast, and the mountains and rivers on both sides retreat, only one person walks side by side with him!

This is a scene never seen before.

Xiao Jianshen's heart was moved, he turned his head unconsciously, and smiled loudly: "There are tens of thousands of elite soldiers ambushing in the Baibu sentry box ten miles ahead, do you dare to kill each of them with one sword and one sword with me?"

The fluttering clothes are beside him, and the person who is within reach is facing the same strong wind as him and laughs loudly: "Up to the poor and down to the underworld, just look at me and dare not dare!"

That proud face looking back.

It is the beauty of this world!

Xiao Jianshen's heart moved at will, and he stretched his arms sideways, and hugged the person riding the other horse into his arms.

The two sat for a ride, and their hearts were as one.

He just said leisurely: "In the past, when I saw the majestic beauty of the red sun and the beauty of the country, I couldn't help yearning for it. But today I know..."

The strength of this country is not as strong as your high spirits; the beauty of this world is not as good as your smile leaning on the fence.