Chapter 77 Seven Old Bridge Old Bridge Head (middle)
The sky turned from dark to dark, and the dilapidated frames were walking on the road, causing unbearable bumps, and the surrounding scenery changed from time to time. Short forests, barren fields, barren mudflats, broken bridges, deserted villages with dead bones... Wanyan Qingjue's hair was disheveled, looking at everything that gradually appeared and distanced. When occasionally there was some movement, he subconsciously and concealedly cast his eyes, and then the eyes became empty again due to disappointment.
As the car drove, his heart was surging and not stopping, so his head was filled with messy emotions. Fear was the vast majority, followed by doubts, and the fear further brought about by the doubts...
When he left the north, his command was still an elite team that was likely to have a few elites in the world. What he was thinking in his mind was to create a series of achievements that scared the southerners. It would be best to kill strong men like Lin Zongwu after running-in, and finally travel to the southwest to bring back the heads of the inner demon who might not die. These are all goals that can be achieved.
The sudden impact was too heavy, and it suddenly shattered all possibilities. When he was immediately beaten down by people last night, his thoughts were still a little difficult to summarize. Black Flag? Who knows if it is? If not, who are these people? If so, what does that mean...
Anyway, it is obvious that nothing is left.
Having a good background and becoming a disciple of the God of Ceres, he was always full of energy. Even if he went out to go south, the ones he sent to him were the best bargaining chips. Who knew that the defeat in the first battle was not just a failure, but annihilated in the army. Even in the best idea, this would have a great impact on his future, but most importantly, whether he still has a future.
The scene of the array surging like black water, which swept Lu Tuo into it, and then killed in a loud bang the next moment, was always replayed in Wanyan Qingjue's heart. Those who accomplish great things do not have to be discouraged by mere setbacks, but everyone naturally has a self-awareness of the limits of their abilities. How do you compare yourself to Mr. Lu? As long as you flash through your mind and look at the figures around the carriage, he will find it difficult to imagine certain possibilities.
And beside him, Qiu Tianhai and others also drooped their heads with empty eyes - it was not that no one resisted. Not long ago, someone considered himself a hero in the Green Forest and demanded respect and friendly treatment. Where did he go?
Oh, he was dragged down and chopped his head with a knife.
Simple murder cannot suppress the green forest heroes like Qiu Tianhai and others. What can really silence them may be the figures that occasionally appear by the carriage. They only know the towering sword Du Sha with one arm, so they naturally know more. When they were a little awake and cheered up, Wanyan Qingjue also whispered to ask Qiu Tianhai about the possibility of getting out, but the other party just shook his head miserably: "Don't think about it, the little prince... the leader is Liu Dabiao, and... the black flag..." Qiu Tianhai's words seemed vague because of their lowness, but the name of the black flag was even more heart-wrenching.
Over the past few years, it has been a proof of some kind of power.
Lu Tuo died at the first time. Wanyan Qingjue knew that relying on the few people who ran away, a dozen people, and the "masters" in charge of contact, it was more realistic than snatching food from the men of this black flag team. But occasionally he would think that he was arrested, and the defenders near Dengzhou and Xinye would inevitably be dispatched. Will they, if it is possible, happened to be found... So he occasionally looked at it, occasionally, until it was getting late, they had already walked far and were about to enter the mountains. Wanyan Qingjue's body trembled, and he didn't know what fate and encounter were waiting for the future...
The car is a scattered person, and the horse is a scattered person.
Under the gloomy sky, strong winds came, rolling up the leaves and dead grass, and spreading into the sky. The crowds of people passing through the wilderness and the woods, entering the rugged mountains one by one.
The carriage was about to be unloaded, and Ning Yi stood on a big rock, holding a telescope and looking into the distance. The watermelon that was running to fetch water came over while tearing the steamed buns.
The small episode outside Xiangyang City was indeed a bit unexpected, but it did not stop them from going back. Killing, arresting, and saving people. One night was not a big pressure for the team under Ning Yi. As early as a few months ago, they had several conflicts with the Mongolian cavalry on the Ningxia grassland. Although the structure was different from the ones against the Green Forest, to be honest, they became more familiar with the Green Forest.
After sending Yue Yun to Gao Chong and Yin Ping, Ning Yi also looked at Yue Fei's two children from afar, then grabbed the prisoners and began to retreat. It was not until soon after that the troops near Dengzhou were moving and the prisoners were interrogated slightly that Ning Yi realized that some unexpected situations occurred in this time when he was huddling the rabbit, which made the scene a little embarrassed.
The little prince disappeared, and the troops near Dengzhou were almost crazy, and the horses began to scatter around in vain. So the speed of the group accelerated again, so that they would not have to have a fight with the army.
"It's already far away. After entering the mountain, the Dengzhou military horses shouldn't follow you again."
The two bamboo record members who were arranged to do the exploration and guide here were contacted in front of the queue. While Xigua was talking, she handed the steamed bun petals with a pickle to Ning Yi's mouth. Ning Yi stuttered and put down the telescope.
"Wanyan Sagai's son... is really troublesome." Ning Yi said, but couldn't help but smile.
"If you admit defeat, we will put him back."
"I'm going to beat the Jurchens and say that's it, right? I want to live for a few years, and now I've arrested the young prince again. Wanyan Sagai has made great contributions to the Jurchens. What if I really send troops in anger, what will you do, right?"
"It's really not very good." Xigua agreed.
"But you have already arrested me. At this time, I admit defeat. People think you are easy to bully, so why don't you beat you right away?"
"You shouldn't blink at a tiger." Eat steamed buns and nodded.
"Then you have already caught it. Look at the people next to you, maybe you have beaten someone, and the bad impression has been left behind." Ning Yi smiled and pointed at the people around him, then waved his hand, "Otherwise, we will stab him to death and hang the person to the head of Xiangyang City at night. This is Yue Fei's fault, hehe... By the way, Fang Shuchang, are you looking for you, you said, have you beat someone's little prince, go and apologize?"
"What apologize?" Fang Shuchang walked over quickly from a distance. He was slightly stunned at this time, and then smiled, "That little prince, who asked him to take the lead in rushing towards us? Of course I have to stop him. He dismounted and surrendered. I hit him in the neck to knock him out. Who knew that he fell to the ground and hit his head. Why do I apologize if he was not dead? Right, I don't need to apologize if he died."
"I'm the little prince of the Jurchens. If you beat me up and refuse to apologize, then you can only do this. Take the knife in the car and the Yue family army you picked up on the road, and stab the little prince to death, and then find someone to hang it to Xiangyang City in the middle of the night to let Yue Fei take the blame." Ning Yi clapped his palms and looked excited: "That's right, Xigua and I agree that this idea is very good."
Fang Shuchang laughed silently and looked at the expression of Xigua over there: "It's too much. We know General Yue, so it's not good."
"What's wrong with saving his son and daughter, and letting him take the blame."
The battle last night was finally successful, and the tactics against Master Green Forest were also tested here. They saved Yue Fei's children. Everyone was actually quite relaxed. Fang Shuchang naturally knew that Ning Yi was deliberately joking, and coughed: "I'm talking about intelligence. I originally said that he had captured Yue Fei's children, and both sides were still cautious. In a blink of an eye, he lost the little prince. Everyone in Dengzhou went crazy. Tens of thousands of cavalry were split into dozens of strands to look for them. At noon, they collided with the Beiwei Army. At this time, it was probably already a big deal."
"...The brain is going to be produced now." Ning Yi nodded and was silent for a moment, and breathed, "Let's go quickly, don't care about them."
"good."
Fang Shuchang waved his hand and someone took the horse over. Ning Yi and Xigua set off one after another. The group set off and walked all the way to the mountains. Before entering the mountains completely, Ning Yi looked back and saw that the ridge was swallowing up the relatively open area under the gloomy sky.
"This time, I've helped that General Yue a lot."
Living in the mountains all year round and having strong martial arts skills, Xigua drove the war horses and walked on the mountain road as if walking on flat ground, and easily leaned over. Ning Yi nodded: "Yes, I can't escape a big victory. I won a lot of victory in two months. He and Junwu and his group of people in the Wuchao court were much better. We captured that little prince, and we could also learn more about the situation of Wanyan Xiyin and others within the Jurchens. This time, we still gained a lot."
"At that time, I will use this little prince to discuss some conditions with the Jin Kingdom in the future and do some business." Xigua clenched her fists.
Ning Yi laughed: "Let's see it then, anyway..." he said, "...go home first."
Wanyan Qingjue's status among the Jurchens was too high. The Great Qi regime in Dengzhou and Xinye could not bear such losses. It was very likely that the search army was still chasing behind him. For Ning Yi, the next step was just a relaxing journey home. The weather seemed gloomy in late summer and early autumn, and it was unknown when it would rain. After trekking in the mountains for an hour or two, the team of nearly 200 people stopped to camp.
Among these two hundred people, there were special forces teams that followed Ning Yi to the north, and a group of black flag lurkers who were first evacuated from Tian Hu's territory. Naturally, there were several captured prisoners. Ning Yi had never appeared in front of Wanyan Qingjue and others, but he often communicated with those lurkers who had retreated. These people had been lurking in the Tian Hu court for two or three years, and many of them had even become officials, of a high level, and incited this rebellion. They had a lot of practical and leadership experience, and they could be called elites even in the Bamboo Records. Ning Yi was naturally quite concerned about their situation.
The journey to retreat south was smooth, and everyone was quite happy. This conversation involved everything from Tian Hu's situation to the Jurchen power and Nanwu situation, to the situation in Xiangyang this time. It was chatting all over the country until midnight. Ning Yi returned to the tent, and Xigua did not go out for a night patrol. At this time, he was using the hazy light in the tent to make up a torn sock with her clumsy needle skills. Ning Yi frowned and wanted to go over and help. At this moment, an unexpected voice sounded in the night.
First there was a little fighting movement in the distance, and then a loud voice resounded throughout the mountains and forests.
"Mr. Ning! An old friend comes from afar and asks for a visit. I hope he can take the time to meet—"
The sound was emitted by internal force. After it fell, there was still a "send time" and "meeting" around. Xigua frowned: "It's amazing... what an old friend?" She looked at Ning Yi.
This was a completely unexpected sound, and it shouldn't have happened here, Ning Yi was silent for a moment.
"...Yue Fei." He said this name and thought for a while: "Nonsense!"
"He shouldn't know you're trying to mess with you." Xigua said.
Ning Yi could naturally understand that his face was gloomy, his fingers hit his knees, and after a moment, he took a deep breath.
He slowly shook his head.
"never mind……"
Ye Feng whimpered over his head, and there was a warrior in front of him. It was about to rain. Yue Fei held his gun in both hands, stood there, quietly waiting for the response from the other side.
It was a bit impulsive to come this trip, but in the eyes of others, it would be an undecided decision.
However, those who achieve great things do not have to be like others everywhere.
Just like Zhou Tong lifted up his spear and wanted to assassinate Nianhan. At this moment, Yue Pengju ran for hundreds of miles, closed his eyes, and waited for a possibility to appear.
If... Mr. Ning is still alive...
Except for the sound of the wind, the woodland is silent far and near.
Chapter completed!