MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 748 You got news

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The sun was bright, but the wind in February was still steep. Chen Qi stood at the door of the nine-year-old hall and watched the curtains rolling.

"What do you see?" Fang Jinxiu’s voice rang.

"I didn't see it, I was listening." Chen Qi said, looking back at the square.

listen?

Fang Jinxiu came over.

".... It’s true that the Jinren is introduced by the country...."

"....Is it true that Guogong really depends on the Golden Man?"

"....he sinned and fled, there is no place in the world, of course, only to go to the Golden Man..."

"... It is said that he has long colluded with the Golden Man. He has been in the North for so long, and he has been bought by the Golden Man..."

".... I didn't expect Cheng Guogong to be such a person..."

"...people are greedy, and he is powerful..."

The discussion of the wind blowing outside the door came in from time to time.

“Nonsense.” Fang Jinxiu said, “What is good about this.”

Chen Qi spread his hand.

"Idle is also idle," he said, looking at Fang Jinxiu. "You are better off in Yangcheng. There is nothing to do here."

After learning that Miss Jun was taken away by Lu Yunqi, Fang Jinxiu came back.

"Come back to get the money," she said.

Chen Qixiao smiled, and the discussion outside the door was louder.

"... Wait a minute, that's not bad.. Cheng Gonggong is so powerful, he leads the golden man, isn't he invincible?"

".... Right, right, will you come to Beijing? Let's pack up and run."

".... what are you anxious, the emperor hasn't run yet..."

".... Don't worry, no, there is no Qinggong, but you have forgotten who is the soldier of the country? Qinghe Bo!"

"..... has been blocked, and the golden man has been rushed back, look at it, it will take a few days for the Jinren to come and seek for defeat again..."

".... Yes, Qinghe Bo is very powerful. If it wasn’t for the same time that it was plagued by soldiers, how can there be a country in this world?"

When I heard this, Fang Jinxiu snorted.

“Nonsense,” she said again, turning around and going inside.

Qinghe Bo is also a nonsense? Chen Qi haha ​​laughed, only to turn around and follow, I heard the rush of horseshoes on the street, accompanied by swearing.

"Emergency report."

This voice is familiar to everyone in the past two months. This is a letter from the Northland war.

Chen Qi couldn't help but pick up the curtain and saw it. Seeing the crowds on the street screaming and avoiding a road, the squadrons with the dust and dust rushed past.

I don't know what good news or bad news this time.

.............

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The emperor stepped into the temple and waited for several ministers here to bow to the ceremony.

"What? Is it so flustered?" the emperor frowned.

Several ministers looked at each other and looked at them for a moment. A minister stood helplessly.

"Your Majesty." His voice trembled and said, "Qinghe Bo lost the news."

The emperor stunned.

“What does it mean to lose the news?” he asked.

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The weather in Qizhou in February was very cold, especially after a snow fell last night. Although the snow was not big, it was frozen on the ground, and it looked like the ice in the daylight.

Qing Hebo was wrapped in a thick wool coat and stood on the castle for a morning.

"Bo, go in for a moment." The officer around him whispered.

“How long has it been?” Qing Hebo did not answer, but asked.

"It has been three days." The official replied, "The uncle is relieved, the news has been sent out."

Qing Hebo’s face was slightly slower, but the line of sight in front of him was still heavy.

The front of the road was desolate, and there were ruins everywhere. The trees on the ground were burnt black, and the ground exposed by the wind was covered with blood.

It can be seen that there has been a fierce battle here.

Looking far away, there is a faintly visible banner.

There is nothing terrible about the banner. The terrible thing is the soldiers and horses under the banner.

“How much has it been?” Qing Hebo asked again.

The officer's head hangs slightly.

"The West Road has come to 30,000," he said.

"Then there are 100,000 soldiers and horses around us now." Qing Hebo nodded and said.

The amount of 100,000 is said, and he seems to have no fear.

The officer will bow his head.

"Afraid?" Qing Hebo looked at him and said.

The officer was busy and straightened up.

"The end will not be afraid," he said aloud.

Qing Hebo nodded.

"There is nothing terrible. The Jin people are the best at playing this kind of siege." He said, "We have enough food and we are afraid of him."

"Bo Ye Ming Jian." The official said with admiration.

"Now that we have broken out and sent the news out, we will face these golden thieves in a positive way, so that the reinforcements can be intercepted at the rear." Qing Hebo said.

The official will respond again.

It is said here that the ground seems to be shaking, and Qing Hebo’s eyes are slightly blurred.

"It seems that the gold thief has to attack again." He said, screaming, "to fight."

The sound of the drums, countless soldiers gathered again.

Looking at the people in the city, several of the officers standing on the castle sighed and looked down to Qinghe.

"Mingjian, Mingjian, if it is true, how can there be an ambush in the Jin people." One officer could not help but whispered.

The officer next to him was busy screaming at him.

"It's all this time, don't say it." He whispered.

The former officer was still resentful.

"It’s not a time to say that it’s because he can’t say it. He is more and more self-sufficient.” He said, “I have to fight for the splits. As a result, the Jin people cut off the siege.”

The officer next to him sighed.

"Fortunately, the breakout went out, and the reinforcements will soon arrive." He said, his expression was uplifting. "The closest thing is the Suning Pass."

Referring to Suning Pass, the previous official look has also eased a few points.

"Fortunately, he still remembers that he is a general." He said, "There is no madness to crowd out the Qingshan army, or else...."

A few of them turned their heads back to the outside of the city, and the densely covered flags seemed to be getting more and more, like black clouds rolling over here.

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The officers and men of a team rushed back and forth to convey the command of the camp.

Several officers in the main account also made a final confirmation to the sand table.

"Well, according to the plan submitted by the grandfather, we will march west from here." One official said, "Folding north again, through the Pingchuan River, you can directly attack the east side of the Golden Man."

The generals nodded and led the death.

"Well, the grandfather is besieged, it is related to the overall situation of the war, please be sure to work together..." The head of the officer said solemnly.

A man with a beard who was listening carefully at the end of the queue felt that someone had licked his arm.

He looked at it and saw it was a miscellaneous.

Miscellaneous did not look at him, stuffed a thing into his hand, got up and stood up.

Surprised by the official look, looked at the soldier, and looked down at the things in the palm of his hand.

a note.

What do you mean?

The brows of the official brows were heavier, hesitantly and then his beard raised his hand, and his eyes looked down. He suddenly looked blank and subconsciously put his hand on his mouth.

"What do you eat when you are old?" The officer next to him whispered.

Wen will laugh a few times.

"No, no, swallowing water," he whispered.

That will be the official smile.

"Afraid?" he whispered.

Wen will be busy shaking his head.

"How could it be," he said.

When the two talked about it, the front of the official coughed a loud voice.

".... Did everyone understand?" he said, looking at the two men who spoke to each other.

The other officials in the house also looked at it, and they looked a little indifferent and dissatisfied.

It is already good to be a confidant who has been turned into a national official. You must be blessed.

The two officials will be red.

"I understand it," they exclaimed.

"Then go back to the camp and start." The official said.

All the people in the account should be in unison, and turned away without hesitation. Although Wen’s officer stood at the outermost side, but did not go out first, but avoided the side, watching the squid go, he looked complex.

"What else is there for Wendy?" asked the officer standing in front of the sand table.

Wen will look at him.

"Zong Daren, the grandfather means that we want to attack the Jin people from the Pingchuan River and then the east?" he said.

Zong Daren brows slightly wrinkled.

"What did I say, you didn't hear it?" he asked.

Wen will hesitate.

"No, I will feel at the end, maybe..." he said, eventually biting his teeth and bowing his head. "The end will lead."

Then he made a big step back.

The Zong adults standing in front of the sand table disdain, but did not say anything, bowed down and looked at the sand table seriously.

Wen’s horseback riding back to his own station, the subordinates have been waiting for a long time.

"how about it?"

They obviously already know the news that the Qinghe Bo army was besieged, and they know that the call is to go to support.

"I really didn't expect Qinghe to have an ambush."

"There is no way for the gold to be big."

"I think we should go from the Pingchuan River to support."

"No, I think it is necessary to attack the grain of the golden people. The grandfather once said that the Jin people are actually timid, and they are very strong. If the military is shaken, it will be extremely easy."

"Who knows where their food is, we have not been valued, just let us follow."

Not waiting for Wen to speak, they have a lot of arguments, and ultimately there is no fixed number.

“Where are we going?” they asked Wen’s officer, “How did the grandfather arrange it?”

Wen Guanguan looked at the crowd, but the paper that had just been swallowed appeared in front of him.

"We." He said slowly and word byword. It seems that the word is heavy. "From the east, cross the Xingta Mountain, and go to Songyuan."