Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 40: Let Him Go
His Majesty the Emperor is far away in Chang'an City. He wants to ask for instructions. I do n’t know how long it takes to spend back and forth, and the black carriage has come to the city -the phrase of General Sweatr sounds like irresponsible nonsense, but in the room
People, no one showed such emotions, just a little surprised.
The Datang Army has three rune transmission arrays on the border line, which can transmit extremely short information fragments in the air. One of them is located in Helan City, which can be directly connected to the palace in Chang'an City.
There are very few information that can be passed by the teleportation array, and there are many unimaginable resources that start the consumption, especially the Helan City, because the communication distance is too far away, and the cost becomes huge.
It needs to be consumed equivalent to the ten -year giving of Helan City.
According to Tang Lu's military regulations, unless it is an invasion of the gold account, or the king court on the left tries to threaten the dangerous moment of the Datang from the Eastern Wild Investigation, it can start the teleportation array.
Since the transmission array in a large academy, for hundreds of years, this teleportation array in Helan City has only been used twice, but today, because of a lonely carriage, it has been enabled again.
The city tower is quiet. Except for the loud noise sounded on the rune array except the heaven and earth, you can't hear any sounds.
Seeing what kind of reply, my mood became very nervous.
I don't know how long it has been.
A light yellow light flashed, and there was a very small strip on the ground. When I wanted to come to the palace to reply, I also considers the resources that the transmission array needs to be consumed.
General sweaty went forward, picked up the note, looked at the army seriously, and then showed it to everyone.
There is no seal on the small note, which says three clear characters. The handwriting is not scribbled and very serious. But it is really not good. The generals will see at a glance that it is the handwriting of His Majesty.
"Let him go."
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After a quiet moment in the tower, the deputy general who was strongly suggested to launch an attack frowned and said: "There is no seal, no seal of the military department, this note does not work."
He glanced at this person, and his voice said coldly: "The paper of the city of Yiga Lan, the paper passed by the runes comes from the palace.
The deputy will be a little nervous, but still insists on his own opinions. Shen Sheng said: "Ning Que is a great practitioner who knows his life. Now he can deal with it under the city.
Live in him? At that time, there is a problem with He Lancheng, who will bear this responsibility? "
The generals of the general sweetened: "My Great Tang soldiers obeyed the military order as their duty. His Majesty's imperial decree was Gao Jun.
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The formation method was started, and the huge wooden plate began to rotate, and the twisted friction squeezed the tung oil. A slight sound was made, and the two gates of the two city gates of the cliff slowly opened.
The black carriage entered the city of Helan, followed the riding on the bottom of the narrow mountain, and walked towards the east. There were steep cliffs on both sides of the road. Dozens of solid mountain castles were built between the cliffs.
The camp, I do n’t know how many heavy martial arts are stored in it, it is obvious.
Between Helan City and the cliff, countless hard wooden bows have been tight, and dozens of crossbow vehicles constantly adjust their angles. Always aim at the black carriage, more than ten stone casts under the command of the officer. Continue to step up the machine.
Spring, make sure that once the attack is launched, those boulders can be thrown at the same time and buried the carriage.
"If anyone dares to ignore the military order first, he cuts his head."
The general general said seriously that the commander of the commander took his relatives to watch the powerful crossbow machine and stone castle, and then under the protection of the shield soldiers, he came to the Dongcheng Wall and looked at the black carriage, his eyes narrowed slightly.
After a moment, the deputy general hurried back, attached to his ear, whispered a few words, and his face suddenly became a little ugly. I did not expect that someone really dared to do it.
"What about others?" General Khan asked the cold voice.
The deputy general replied in a low voice: "Deputy General Xiao and his relatives have been disarmed and closed."
"Cut his head." Said the general expression of the generals.
The deputy general changed slightly. Although he thought that the military order was like a mountain, he couldn't play, but it was understandable that Vice General Xiao wanted to kill the daughter of Pluto, and it was the relatives of the queen's mother.
General Khan knew what he was thinking, and his complexion said: "I am not qualified to continue to live,"
If this carriage is attacked, how many people will die in Helan City today. "
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Thousands of Tang army stood on the wall of Helan, standing in the cliffs, and the military camps standing behind the slope, silently and complexly looked at the black carriage below, seemed to be sent to the road.
The deputy general returned to the head of the generals again, and the bleeding flavor was faintly spreading in the waist. He followed the general's eyes to the black carriage, and his mood became very complicated.
"From the ordinary army of Weicheng, to the current status, how many people have I since the founding of Datang? In these years, who is the Northern Army who is not proud of him?
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General Khan looked at the black carriage and was very emotional.
The deputy general sighed and said: "Unfortunately, the red face is disaster. After all, the hero is sad. Ning Que can have today. It is inseparable from the cultivation of His Majesty and the Academy.
Righteousness, the mix of the told is the extreme. "
At this moment, there was a gust of wind in He Lan Mountain, and the window of the black carriage blew the window of the black carriage.
It's so messy that it looks like a weeds.
General Khan looked at the place and said, "Where is this red, how can you talk about beauty?"
The deputy general also saw the face of the girl, and was a little surprised. After a moment of silence, he said: "It seems that Ning Que is actually a person who is a heavy affection. Although the object is wrong, it is also worthy of admiration."
General Khan said: "It can make His Majesty look at each other, it is naturally extraordinary."
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As soon as he left He Lancheng's defensive scope, Ning Que put the big dark horse with a speed, breaking the snow all the way, stepping on the cold, along the narrow Helan Mountains, rushing towards the east.
Xuefeng at the height of the canyon is not moved in the field of vision, and the cliffs nearby have become the gray line that is rated after the speed. It can be imagined how amazing the speed of the black carriage is now.
Sang Sang was a little surprised. I didn't understand why she suddenly accelerated. Ning Que saw her expression, but did not answer. She drove the carriage silently and urged the speed to the extreme.
Ning Que needs speed now.
Starting from Caibi Lake, the black carriage entered the traditional sphere of influence of Datang. The two practitioners of the two Buddhist Taoism, because of all kinds of fear, cannot be tracked and murdered like those days before.
But no one will give up. I don't know how many forces have been watching them. Guess the route of the black carriage, the large black clouds on the sky and the dozen black crows, they are reporting their whereabouts at any time, when the black carriage comes
When he arrived in Helan City, maybe many people had guessed their whereabouts.
When the Helan Mountain is short, it will enter the Eastern Wilderness and leave the power of the Tang Dynasty. There are countless forces above the wasteland, the king court of the left, the west of the Temple of the Xiling Temple, the desert tribe, and the strong gathered.
Ning Que did not know who would wait for the wasteland after passing through this mountain. In this case, the black carriage did not seem to make any sense, so why should he choose this way?
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Wuyun fell on the silver mask, making the silver mask appear to be dark.
Long Qing watched the heavy Wuyun in the sky overwhelming from the west, and the mouth of the mouth exposed outside the mask slowly raised, saying, "The ending of your story, of course, I should write it by me."
Then he lowered his head and continued to write. The soft pen tip kept moving on the letter paper. He drew a drawing. It seemed to be a schematic of the city gate of a large city. Then he simply wrote a few lines of words.
Use a lacquer to seal a good letter and hand it to the hands of the cavalry leader of the former Xiling Temple. He said calmly: "After arriving in Chengjing, hand over the letter to him, and then tell him that if the opportunity appears, we must seize it
live."
The degenerate leader was ordered, and rolled over and drove to the south.
As the relatives of the emperor Longqing, he is also near these days. He knows this secret. Thinking about the discussion of the world in the world, he couldn't help but feel a little cold, and his awe of the emperor Longqing increased.
Emperor Long Qing watched the ride where Luchen went away, and was silent for a long time. He found that he had a strange feeling for his hometown, and he couldn't help shaking his head.
The journey of my own is the field of light and darkness, and is it in the red dust.
He walked slowly to the cliff and watched the exit of about ten feet wide mountains, and his expression gradually calmed down.
Behind him, there are more than a dozen Dong Xuan's peak realm, and there are two old people who are unusual and look like ordinary people. On the wasteland not far away, there are 3,000 left Wang Ting.
Cavalry.
With so many people to write the story of the black carriage, Long Qing emperor felt that he had expressed enough respect for the two people in the carriage.
The dark clouds on the sky have passed the towering snow peaks, deep into the center of the wasteland.
The hoof sound was rapid, and the black carriage below the clouds finally drove out of Helan Mountain, came to the wasteland, came to Long Qing's eyes, and then stopped slowly.
Long Qing sat immediately, watching the black carriage under the hillside, reaching out to pick down the silver mask on his face, showing the burned cheek, smiling slightly, it seemed particularly embarrassed.
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