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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth ninth: meet after thousands of miles

Put the beef bought from the alley in Lucheng in front of the tomb, took a wine glass, and poured a glass of wine, "Mr. Qin, this is your favorite wine. "I have also bought a lot for you, enough for you to drink."

It's been a while."

Raise the wine glass and pour the wine in front of the grave.

"Although I am not your son-in-law, Yun Zhao has never forgotten the kindness you taught me since childhood. If you hadn't treated me like my nephew since childhood, taught me to read, read, and be wise, I would have only been able to do it for the rest of my life.

A hunter will definitely not achieve what he has today.”

Sitting cross-legged in front of the grave, Yun Zhao filled both wine glasses, "Sir, I wish you." He raised his head and drank it all.

"Now it seems that one day I will meet Li Si Daoping. Oh, Li Si is your current son-in-law. I don't know what the ending will be. If I lose, I will naturally not be able to come back alive.

But Rou Niang would not let this cemetery be destroyed, and if I win, sir, don't worry, I won't do anything to Rou Niang. Even for the sake of your teachings to me over the years

, I will let her live well."

Speaking of this, Yun Zhao looked a little sad, pouring wine silently and drinking. After a while, Yun Zhao stood up, "Sir, I will stay here for a few more days. I will come here to have a drink with you tomorrow."

Outside the mica's tomb, the bamboo house has been demolished cleanly, and instead it has been set up with a huge military tent.

"Wu Fan, you go back to Lucheng. Calculate the time. Miaomiao should also arrive in Lucheng. You are waiting for her there. After she comes back, I will bring her here. I will get married soon.

.《》She should also come to see her mother-in-law."

"Yes, Governor!"

"My parents passed away, and they had to be mourned for three years, but I could only live here for three days!" Yun Zhao looked at his mother's grave and said apologetically: "I can only be sorry for my mother."

Markhamki's undressed face was like a beggar. Even a veteran horse bandit rode alone out of Yumen Pass in this season and traveled a long distance. He had to deal with the attacks of the nomadic tribes and occasional drops.

Mengqi struggled to run all the way to Anqing, and was exhausted. The two war horses that Yan Xiaoyi gave him were already dead on the road. Now this one is already weak. He leads the war horse

, walking on the vast snow field with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Looking at it, there was snowy white on all sides. I had no choice but to make the direction.

Markham Ki was a little panicked. If he lost his way and waited for his own fate, he knew exactly what he was going to do.

He gasped, sat on the snow and stretched out his hand to pull out some fresh grass roots from it, handed them to the mouth of the war horse, and pulled them a few more times. He was surprised to find a nest of bugs.

He immediately took it up, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard for a few times, swallowed it, and stuffed it into his mouth with a handful of snow.

After a while of breathing, I finally felt a little more strength. I stood up hard, looked around, and continued to walk forward.

Night is approaching, but there is still silence around. No trace of people can be seen, Markham Ki stopped and could no longer leave. If he could not find a place to live before night comes, tomorrow morning,

You will become a popsicle and fall on the snow field.

After choosing a slope, taking out a dagger, half kneeling on the ground, Markham began to dig holes. The thick snow was frozen very strongly, and I took out a snow hole that could allow people to hide in, so I could barely get through the cold night .

Almost exhausted all his strength, and finally dug out a tunnel that was more than meter deep. Martin Ki was already weak, feeling that he had no strength all over his body, and struggled to climb in, gasping heavily, one He held the reins of his hands, his eyelids drooped and he fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, Markham Ki was awakened by the cold wind pouring into the hole, wrapping the felt on his body tighter, making himself curl up tighter.

The cold wind was howling outside the cave, and there seemed to be some sound in the sound of the wind. Mark Kim Ki erected his ears and carefully judged the strange sound in the wind.

It seemed as if there were horns and drum beats in the army, and Martin Ki's hair stood up all of a sudden. He climbed out of the hole and wanted to walk to the top of the slope to see what happened. His legs had just stood up straight, but they became soft again. , suddenly fell to the ground. All the strength in his body seemed to have been pulled away, and his whole body was so soft that it was uneasy.

Oh no, it seems to be sick! Martin Ki screamed in his heart. He tried to stand up several times, but he was unable to do so. He could only hold the reins with one hand, poke out his sword, and knock on the horse's thighs. The war horse and him After spending more than a month together, I had a tacit understanding with him. I immediately moved forward and dragged Martin Ki to the top of the slope. The snow was dragged out of a groove behind him.

Finally reached the top of the slope. Marjinki raised his head with difficulty, and about hundreds of meters away from the other end of the slope, a brightly lit camp appeared in his eyes. Under the bright light, the flag of the Northern Army was high. Flying next to the flag of the Northern Army, Yan and Pu, the two main generals, appear so clear under the reflection of torches.

"The Second Head!" Martin Ki burst into tears for a moment. He tied the reins to his wrist and slapped the horse's butt with his other hand, "Go, go quickly!"

The war horse also saw the lights over there, heard the neighing of the same kind, and became excited. The four hooves seemed much lighter and ran towards the bright spot.

That camp was the army of Hongniang and Park Demeng who ran from Anqing. Martin Ji was really lucky. In the vast snowfield, he had actually taken the wrong path and got the wrong direction. He was originally going to go Anqing, but on the way, he had deviated from the direction without realizing it, and was moving towards Lucheng. But it was exactly like this, but he happened to run into Hongniang's army running from Anqing all the way to Lucheng. If it were him Follow the original route and you must pass by Hong Niangzi.

Following the plan formulated by the governor of the Northern Army, Hong Niang and Park Demeng took Anqing and rushed to Lucheng, preparing to join forces with Han Xiao's Guangchang Camp to encircle Lucheng, and seize the stronghold outside the pass. Halfway through the journey, there was already information. Come, Yun Zhao personally commanded Guangchang Camp and had already taken down Lucheng. The mission had been completed, and this march seemed to be relaxed.

Park Dem-meng was extremely happy, which meant that when he arrived outside Lucheng, he could directly lead his army back to the pass and participate in the attack on Yanjing. He had always thought that he had missed this magnificent battle.

The Hongniang was also very happy. She took down Lucheng. For her, it means that she can return to Yingzui Rock and see the home where she grew up. Especially when the messenger brought it back, she has captured Sima Rui alive and has already brought it back. The news that the person brought to Lucheng made her feel even more happy. Sima Rui, the life and death revenge of Yingzuiyan fell into his hands. He could finally take him to Yingzuiyan and peel off the skin and cramps to comfort Yingzuiyan. Thousands of brothers have the spirit of heaven.

The Hongmao was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep. She sat next to the brazier in the big tent, grinding her saber and dagger all of a sudden. She wanted to cut off Sima Rui's head with her own hands to vent her anger.

"The Second Head!" Three-eyed Tiger bumped into her head, with a look of panic on her face.

"What happened?" Hongniang said dissatisfiedly.

"Markjinji is here!" The three-eyed tiger hands shivered slightly.

"What did you say?"

"Tonight I patrol the camp, and the whistleman came to report that he had caught a spy who came to spy on our military camp. When I went there, I found it was Markham Ki."

"Why are he going to take the Bailian Army here if he is not in Ganzhou and is doing well?" The Hongniang stood up suddenly.

"Second leader, I suspect something big happened. Markham Ki looked like a beggar, looking very miserable, and had a cold, was seriously injured, and was unconscious. Now I placed him in my tent and summoned him to come.

The military doctor is being rescued." Sanyan Tiger said uneasyly: "I don't know what happened to the White Lotus Army, but he actually made Martin Ki look like this? Hey, it's not right!" Sanyan Tiger suddenly opened wide.

Eye.

"What's the matter?"

"If something really happened to the White Lotus Army, why didn't we get any news? Although we have been in the desert these days, the news about Xingling has never stopped. Why did they not mention this matter at all?"

Three-eyed tiger widened his eyes, "Mark Jinji is coming to see us, so he can naturally go through the North Army's whistle and cavalry route and supplies along the way. How could he be like this? Second, Mark Jinji wants to

To avoid these people and come to us quietly, this matter must be related to the Northern Army!”

The Hongniang felt a deep heart, looked at the three-eyed tiger, and shouted: "No one is unfounded, what are you talking nonsense? Let's go see the pheasant first, wait until he wakes up." She threw the saber in her hand and strode

Run out of the tent.

In the warm tent, all the clothes on Martin Ki had been taken off. Several pots of charcoal fires were ripped in the tent. The medicine pot was churning, and the medicine was filled with fragrance. A doctor following the army was sweating profusely.

Silver needles were carefully inserted into Markhamki's body.

"How is it? There will be no big problem, right?" Hongniang looked at the haggard and unconscious Martin Ki, and asked the military doctor worriedly.

"General Yan, this person is running for a long distance, the wind and cold enter his body, and he is strong and supports himself. If he hadn't had a good foundation, he would have been dead on the road. At present, he also relies on treatment and seventy-fourth of himself, it depends on his luck.

What's going on?" The doctor raised his head and shook his head repeatedly.

"I don't care about your three-point and seven-point score. If he dies, I will twist your head and let him bury him!" Three-eyed tiger grabbed the doctor and roared.

The doctor had no fear on his face, and looked at the three-eyed tiger, "Thu, I am also a military vocation. It is the duty of the post of the post. Everyone wants to save lives, but the doctor

If you cure diseases, but cannot cure life, you can only do your best to do your best.”

"Three-eyed tiger, let go!" Hongniang waved her hand. After being in the Northern Army for a long time, she already understood that there is a complete system for punishment and reward in the Northern Army, especially for officers, who must pass the examination examination department.

Only by being punished is that this doctor doesn’t care about the threat of the three-eyed tiger at all. (.If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (qidian.), monthly tickets, and your support are my greatest motivation.)

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