I see how charming the emperor is

The horse's hoof kicked up dust, and the post soldier looked solemn, with a desperate determination.

Xiao Shunzi walked extremely fast, and there was a piece of bloody letter paper in the lacquer tray.

Wrinkled, sweeping the yellow sand of the border.

Jiayuguan

Under the scorching sun, the city wall was scorched by the sun, and rows of arrows stood upright.

Lin Nianguo, deputy lieutenant of the accompanying army, leaned against the city wall, bent down, and counted the rice grains.

"All right, stop counting."

He Su snatched the grain bag.

After counting [-] times, how can this millet count more and more?

It's the tenth day.

They were trapped in Jiayuguan, running out of arrows and food.

Before the pass is the Beimo army, after the pass is the Yinzhou rebels

There is no way back, no way forward.

"Slow down, don't spill it."

Lin Nianguo licked his chapped lips and looked away with difficulty.

That millet, I really want to stuff it all in my mouth.

Thousands of people died in battle and dozens of people died. General Wei issued a death order and must not withdraw.

"I don't know if the news has been sent out."

He Su muttered, carefully putting away the bag.

How many days can these grains last for a dozen people?

Yue Fu sat up in shock, still holding the military flag in his arms,

"Are you coming, are you coming?"

Zhou Shu slapped him with a slap,

"Come on, keep your voice down, you want to recruit those little bastards from Beimo."

Yue Ke was wilted and dejected,

"It's been three days. If the imperial court wanted us, they would have sent troops here long ago."

He Su slapped him again,

"What are you talking about, we are the elite of the Longxi Army, General Wei."

Five years ago, as soon as Beimo people saw the Longxi army flag, they would run away.

"Aren't there more than a dozen of our brothers left in the elite?"

The enemy attacked in Beimo, and the army was under pressure. Yinzhou did not reply to the news for a long time, delaying the opportunity of the war.

At that time, General Wei predicted that Yinzhou would be reversed.

"Whoever wants to live, just leave, I will never stop."

Wei Xianchong leaned against the city wall, embarrassed and exhausted.

In response to the enemy attack, he never closed his eyes for three days and only used a handful of grains every day.

His body made of iron couldn't stand such a toss.

When more than a dozen people heard this, they all died down.

Although they were frustrated, they also knew the importance of Jiayuguan.

Never fall, even if there is only one person left in the Longxi Army!

"General, we just want to know...whether we can go back."

Before coming to the border, the village had just arranged a marriage for him.

Before seeing Miss Ren, Yue Fu was dragged to the battlefield.

"Your Majesty will not abandon us."

Wei Xianchong's tone was firm, but he was uncertain.

Yinzhou was in turmoil, and the military power in Shengjing was not in Chu Yan's hands, so there was no way to allocate any troops to support the border.

Touching the hard object in his arms, Wei Xianchong frowned.

Maybe this hairpin really can't be given away.

"With the general's words, I can rest assured,"

His stomach growled, and Yue Ke scratched his head in embarrassment.

The scorched earth is everywhere, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the bunker stands alone in front of Jiayuguan.

This is Dasheng's last barrier.

No, you can't lose!

……

Alan sobbed from the side hall, the bloody urgent report was sent from Jiayuguan.

The visitor dragged his half-disabled body around Yinzhou, held his last breath, and fell in front of the gate of Suizhou magistrate's mansion.

"Master, is Ah Chong really hopeless?"

She understands the current situation.

It is precisely because of understanding that we despair.

Xiao Che leaned over and helped her up,

"There will be a way, His Majesty will not let him have an accident."

Xiao Che didn't know what to say.

Without water, food, and arrows, it is a miracle that they can survive until now.

Clenching Xiao Che's sleeves tightly tightly, Ah Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she murmured, "There must be a way, there must be..."

As long as the half soldier talisman is in hand, Ah Chong will be saved.

A little eunuch came to the courtyard,

"Master Xiao, Your Majesty has called you to discuss matters."

Xiao Che looked at Alan with a hesitant expression.

"Master, I'm fine, go quickly, the military affairs are important."

Wiping away her tears, Ah Lan pretended to be strong.

She can't hold back the master.

Xiao Che frowned, and finally called a few little maids to take care of him.

On the tip of the moon, dark clouds cover the sky, and the silver glow hides in the darkness.

There seems to be a tendency to rain.

A delicate woman in black walked between the eaves of a tall building and went straight to the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War.

Even if it is stealing, she will steal the soldier talisman.

A Lan turned over the wall neatly, the whole Yao Mansion was silent, with a few guards here and there.

After figuring out the location of the study, Ah Lan concentrated and held his breath.

But at this time, footsteps came from outside the study.

Yao Li put on a coat, and the night was so stuffy that he couldn't sleep.

A-lan dodges and hides behind the window.

The pages of the book turned, and the sound of footsteps reappeared.

The person who came was a noble lady, over forty years old, with a good figure and appearance.

"In the middle of the night, why did Madam come here?"

Yao Li hurried forward to help Chen Shinuan.

The affectionate appearance of the couple stung Alan's eyes.

He has never treated A Niang with such care.

"I'm here to bring you a bowl of lotus seed soup. I know you've been bothered by business recently, so I kept it specially."

Mrs. Chen brought the soup cup and talked softly.

Yao Li took a sip, praised loudly, and smiled all over his face.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't like lotus seed soup, it was just that he didn't like to drink A Niang's soup.

Ah Lan's mood was unstable, this scene was like a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Can't spit out, can't swallow.

After a pause, Ah Lan accidentally made a sound, which aroused Yao Li's awareness.

"who?"

With a loud shout, the mansion courtyard was brightly lit, and the guard rushed to the study room one after another.

The clouds were heavy, the air was dull, and a thunderbolt pierced the sky.

It happened to expose Alan's hidden figure.

"Over there, hurry up!"

Although they are nurses, they usually train according to the requirements of soldiers.

Chasing someone is naturally not a problem.

"Husband..."

Chen looked at Yao Li worriedly.

"It's nothing, madam, don't worry too much."

Yao Li appeases Chen Shi, puts on his arrows and crossbows, and chases after him.

He just rejected the little emperor this morning, guessing that someone would come to steal the soldier talisman, so he moved everyone to a dark place.

Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

Damn, are these people followers?

Alan swears and throws off the nine-pan whip.

She has endured in the palace for a long time, since she is so anxious to die, then she will all go to hell!

"I happen to be in a bad mood today, so I'll use you guys to practice."

Turning around and swinging the whip away, Ah Lan's figure was swimming in the shadow of swords and swords.

The sound of the whip lashed the flesh and blood, splashing drops of blood, and the sound of wailing resounded through Shangshu's mansion.

Simply because the place is remote, Jing Zhaoyin can't be alarmed for a while.

All the nursing homes were so whipped that they didn't dare to move forward, their bodies were covered in bloodstains, and their clothes were almost in strips.

Yao Li set up his arrow crossbow, aimed at the petite figure on the eaves, and hit it with one blow.

His archery skills have always been good.

After being hit by an arrow in the shoulder, Alan turned his head abruptly and swears again.

Damn it, which turtle grandson puts an arrow in the back, my old lady must have skinned him!

But before Ah Lan could make a move, all his strength seemed to be drained, and he rolled down from the eaves.

The old man doesn't talk about Wude, but plays dirty tricks.

"Pressed to the dungeon."

Yao Li withdrew his arrow and crossbow without any emotion in his eyes.

Suddenly, thunder roared, and heavy rain came as expected.

The Tai Chi Hall was lit early.

The two buried their heads on the desk, and they were not startled by the thunder until the middle of the night.

Pushing open the window sill, moisture rushed in, and raindrops fell on the tip of Xiao Che's nose.

Where is Alan?

If it rains, she will come back to Tai Chi Hall to deliver umbrellas.

But it was late at night, but no one was there yet.

Xiao Che was uneasy and slightly anxious.

Rubbing his swollen temples, Chu Yan pulled himself together, "What's wrong, Archer?"

After closing the window, Xiao Che's joints turned white, and he lowered his head,

"It's nothing, it's getting late, go to bed early."

He knew where Alan had gone.

But this matter still caused trouble for Chu Yan.

After leaving Taiji Hall, Xiao Che held a bamboo umbrella and came to the door of Shangshu Mansion.

The green shirt brushed against the wet ground, splashing a little bit of mud.

The gate was kicked open, and the courtyard was filled with blood, which even the rain could not cover.

"You, who are you looking for?"

Nursing hospital had just treated the wound, and it ran into some kind of evil spirit again.

This one looks scarier than the one just now.

"Find your Master Shangshu."

Xiao Che stood in the rain, his body straight as a pine, staring at the wounds on Nu Yuan's body.

That appearance doesn't look like looking for someone, but looking for revenge.

The nurse swallowed, and wanted to call out to his companions.

But before the sound came out, the thin blade sliced ​​through the throat, and the blood was like a column.

"Since you don't cooperate, I can only do it myself."

Blood splashed onto his cheeks, and Xiao Che's indifferent eyes flashed bloodthirsty.

Those who touch him should have the consciousness of death.

With his figure moving, Xiao Che found an obedient person to lead the way.

The dungeon is dark and dank, filled with despair, leading to the depths.

Holding the barbed whip, Yao Li turned his head to see the nursing home, frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Dungeons are not places to break into.

The nurse shook his head again and again, he was also persecuted, okay?

Xiao Che came from the shadows, his eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm,

"Master Yao, long time no see."

I just met in the morning and met again in the evening.

A bright mirror in the high hall, a deep dungeon.

According to the law of Dasheng, building a dungeon privately is tantamount to treason.

Yao Li is quite good at playing.

Seeing who was coming, Yao Li snorted coldly,

"Oh, who am I?"

Pointing at A Lan who was tied to the wooden stake, Yao Li said firmly, "You must have sent this secret work."

After spitting at Yao Li, Ah Lan winked at Xiao Che, "Bah! Your whole family is meticulous."

It seems that he scolded himself too.

She didn't want to drag her master down. If she made a mistake, she would have to bear the consequences.

Xiao Che's gaze fell on Ah Lan, who was covered in blood, and his voice was so deep that Yao Li's scalp tingled, "Did you cause her injuries?"

Whip wounds and arrow wounds undoubtedly stepped on Xiao Che's heart.

He hurt his sister so much, she was hurt like this...

However, Yao Li still felt that nothing had happened, which aroused Xiao Che's nerves.

"It's just a small work, when will Grand Master Xiao feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Xiao Che turned around, his eyes were as cold as ice,

"I heard that there are two young ladies in your residence who were pampered and raised by you since childhood."

Yao Li frowned, what does this have to do with his daughter?

"It's worse than family members, could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Che's sneer,

"It turns out that Master Yao still knows the word family, so do you still remember Shixi Village..."

"Owner!"

Alan shook her head desperately, tears streaming out as if she didn't want money.

She didn't cry when the arrow hit her, and she didn't cry when Yao Li whipped her.

But when Xiao Che stood up for her, she cried uncontrollably.

He could have avoided this muddy water!

Xiao Che endured the killing intent, the corners of his eyes turned red,

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its eggs, and the dignified minister of the Ministry of War is even worse than animals."

Yao Li looked at A Lan in horror, his eyebrows and eyes, which looked like his original partner, immediately brought back his memories.

His wrist trembled, Yao Li couldn't believe it, he didn't dare to touch the bloody flesh, "You, you are Yao Yao."