Just after the eighth day of Laba, the heavy town of water and land transportation in the river seems to have some of the smell of porridge left.

There is no kangarh in the river.There are Sogd, Turks, Uzbeks, Turkmen.But now the heavy army of Zhou army is in the battle, it is to bring han customs.Change of style, is increduced!

In the winter, the sun is quiet in the morning.The cold wind, blowing under the guise of the shops on both sides of the Great Street of the Battle of the Wall, the inn, the silver number, the North-South goods, etc., was hunting.Slightly a little cold street, a beautiful luxury carriage came out of the silver tower Linglong Pavilion.The four horses stepped forward in small pieces.

Shi Yuhua provoked the curtain, looked at the scenery on the street, and sighed: "In addition to the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze warmed into the slaughter of Su."The New Year is coming!”

She was in a pearly white dress, and her eyes were like a dream.Beautifully beautiful!

In the carriage, the tycoon Jie was two nine years old, medium in size, stew, beautiful and beautiful, smiled and served with clear tea, and said, “Girl, do you want the time in Beijing again?”

Shi Yuhua nodded.

Because you count the things of the Liang Garden, the old things in Beijing are like smoke.

The news from the broken leaves has already arrived.He is breaking the leaves.All the materials here are transported by Tuanhe City and Henros to broken leaves.Therefore, there is a bit of cold in the city.It’s just a transit station now.

And with the news, there is also the "round song" that spread throughout the western region and the world.Praise the beauty of the last prostitute in Ming, and satirizes the traitorous behavior of Wu Sangui's surrender.

Wang Zongshi commented: Song line one, the law is four, and the rhyme is deep; the narrative is about Xiangshan, and the wind Huawei wins, the rhyme association palace merchants, the feeling is stubborn, can be called absolute for a while!It’s a great work for the leader of this dynasties!

What she was concerned about, however, was that the whole round song had been thrown out, and her tears in the city of Samarkand had been shed in vain.With this poem, he deceived the world and succeeded in attacking the broken leaves.Including lying to her.

It broke her heart.

...

Shi Yuhua returned to his residence, just arrived in the courtyard, before he could change his clothes, an internal affairs report outside the hall, "Girl, Mr. Yi came."

“Oh?”Shi Yuhua is a little strange, Yi Junjie should not break the leaves at this time?He said, "Please, Mr. Yi, come in."She was well on the orders of Jia Huan to bring her east back to Yi Junjie.Take care of him along the way.

Jie smiled, took today's new jewelry into the bedroom, and then came out to make tea.

Yi Junjie's face of a beard, tall, wearing the spirit of the blue straight, laughing arched, said: "stone everyone recently is okay?"Let the king write from the leaves, and let me escort the stone to the broken leaves for the New Year.”

Shi Yuhua slightly.Like a broken heart like a mirror, it rises so suddenly a slight warmth!

After all, he did not forget her.But then she thought, "I'm afraid he's still taking care of her master's face!"After the story of the circle, she did not dare to think of a little more.

The little sweater on the side of the maid secretly smiled.The girl's face!Joy, sorrow, and sorrow!Mr. Jia, please, her girl will definitely go.I have to pack things for a while.I heard that the broken leaf city is even more prosperous than the battle.

...

Yi Junjie and Shi Yuhua said two words, informing her to leave the next morning, and then said goodbye.Outside the main courtyard, I met Jori Hamadnadi, the son of Yue's Moon, who came to visit Shi Yuhua.

Yi Junjie couldn't help frown.The stone is the beauty of Jia Huan.This little prince is not funny!

Round, he had read it himself.But the stone is so beautiful!Who knows what Jade thinks?The invincible army into the river is two public and private!

Yi Junjie saluted, said hello, “Is Prince Jolie here to see everyone?”

Prince Joly was in a white shirt, long-standing, derisive, and a noble style, and said, "Ei, yes."

Yi Junjie said lightly: "Prince Qiaoli has been working hard in the past two years to protect the stone."Mr. Jian will thank you again.However, there is a difference between men and women, you come to Stone everyone here too diligently, pay attention to the impact.

In addition, I would like to remind you that Shi everyone had old with Jia in Beijing in the early years!Some people, not your little king, can be remembered.The stone will go to pieces the next day, and you shall not follow.”

Prince Joly’s handsome face suddenly rose to the color of a pig.Keep your head down and force your anger.He was insulted!He loved the stone everyone, surrounded her, for the sake of Jia's heavy thanks?

A small prince?The Moon is his country!Hometown!

Now, why not let him come to visit the stone?Why not let him follow the stone to break the leaves?This is his freedom!

But what can he do?The army swept through the area under the leadership of Jia Junjun.His father was cast off the throne.A gnashing of teeth popped a word out of his throat: "Okay."Take a hand and see the stone in the hall.

...

In mid-November, Shen relocated troops and led the army to attack the broken leaves, ending the battle of broken leaves at the end of November.

It was as if a pressure relief valve had been opened for the northern court.After the news of the siege of the broken leaf city, Feng De Khan immediately drew a sudden ride from the front line of the northern court to ride 50,000 sperm.The North felt the change.

On November 27, the news of the loss of the city has not yet reached the northern court.On the banks of the Yangt-Jin River, Qinghai Town.

A tent, laid out on the grassland.The day will be late, the snow will come, and the cattle and sheep will enter the circle.This is the back camp of the ancient filial piety.

The front line of the northern court refers to the three counties controlled by Zhou Jun, Jinman and Pu.Due to the lack of cavalry in the Zhou Army, the main battlefield is in the area controlled by the Zhou Army!Jinman to the bow moon city, the whole thousand miles, a total of seven small towns.

The city is the fourth of them.500 miles from the county.This is not a safe distance in war!Too close to the front.

In the main account, the bonfire.A fat sheep stood on the fire, which was being roasted golden, grease dripped, and clattering.

The filial piety of the wild filial piety invited the confidant, the leader of Tuguxun, the commander of the return, Utrecht, the leader of the Shato people, and others, and the people of General Luo.The hustle danced.The maid walked back and forth, pouring the horse milk wine.

The atmosphere in the account is relaxed.The people drink.

Even if the sudden withdrawal of the people, at this time, the vast filudao has 100,000 soldiers in the hands of the wild.Nearly two hundred thousand.Strong, strong in the north.

Uttler drank delicious horse milk wine and laughed: "The sudden ride is too spit."The battle ended up in this withdrawal.That Jinman County is ours.”

And the people laughed.This is the unexpected harvest of the Zhou Jun!In other words, the army has continuously contributed to them!

Smiling, he said, “Unfortunately, some people can’t see the situation clearly.”I also want to fight against the leader of filial piety."

At the age of 17, he was born a man with a tall body.Full of masculine, heroic, five senses as cold as a rock.The leader's oscillation said, "Don't mention it tonight."Let's have a drink."

He followed the Second Prince Corot to the North Court, where he was the main opponent of filial piety in the tribe.

The ancient filial piety kills.He has left the ancient place to set himself up for his own reason.He needed this man to deliver the message for him.The trap he had prepared for the Zhou army had been waiting for a long time.There is no need to speak in front of people.

In the old camp of Pulao Kusuda, when the upper and lower rows were relaxed and drinking, the ancient area of the outlaws took dozens of guards to escape from the old camp.

...

A few days later, in the governor's house in Jinman County, the small courtyard where Qichi's study was located, three steps and one pass, five steps and one whistle.Precautionary.

Gather the members of the staff and the generals.The morning sun falls on Qichi, Zeng Ji Gao, Hu Wei, Yang Wei, Lebai, Jingyang and others.

On the western sandbox in the middle of the study, most of them have become red on behalf of Zhou Jun.Now, the only remaining place is the North Court.

Qi Chi's hand was on the sandpan, his eyes were removed from the broken leaf city, indicating that Yang Wei, who was responsible for intelligence work, first introduced the military situation.

Yang Wei was more than 40 years old, a gray shirt, did not laugh, "Jia Ziyu led the army to smash the leaves in the middle of last month."The riders drew the army back to help.According to the information sent back a few days ago, the western line was very smooth.I’m afraid the broken leaves have been taken at this time.

The balance of our army and the strength of the ancient filial piety has changed.Yesterday, my military sentry rode and arrested a fugitive northern nobleman: the name of the ancients of the outfields.The Black New Moon Guard interrogation learned that the old camp of Pupano Ku Xiaode was in Qinghe Town.”

The narrated mother, they said, "Mother, they are too bold."A few days ago, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the ancients could not bear it, and temporarily withdrew their troops.In the county, the two sides also maintained contact and fighting.I had no idea that the old camp was so close.The army has no big cavalry!

Le Bai nodded from himself and wanted to ask for war in his heart, but because he buried the 30,000 cavalry of the Zhou army, he was patient and kept silent.

He smiled and said, “Everyone talk.”

...

Zhou Jun held about two hours at the top military meeting in the northern court.The military opinion has the upper hand.

The military staff at the core of Qiqi had Ji Gao opposed the military war.He would rather be conservative until next week's cavalry practice.

However, because the battlefield of the Northern Court has always been in the territory of Zhou Jun, Zhou's losses are very heavy.And the soldiers will be quite angry with the high defensive strategy of the previous season.He couldn’t convince others.

The governor of the western region did not make a statement on the spot.In his heart, the weight of the season is still very heavy.Instead, the opinions of the main military officials were consulted in private.The famous people in the sea are in full swing, and it is difficult to decide and sleeps hard for days.

The night after the snow was extremely cold.Several pedestrians crossed the street into the governor's house.In the study, the lights were bright, and charcoal was burned in the copper basin.The fire dance makes the room warm as spring.

A dark blue shirt, the age of the early 50s, the face of the long beard, is at the time of the rich and strong.Still looking at the sand.At this time, Wen Wen said, “The season is coming!”Drink the bowl of ginger soup first and talk about it."

The snow on his body was shaking, handed the cloak to the old servant in the house, walked into the hall, and said, "Thank you for the handsome."He was summoned by the commander-in-chief overnight, and his heart was doubtful, but he did not show it.

When he finished his hot soup, he went to the desk and picked up a document to Zeng Ji-gao, "You see."

He was over 40 years old, stature was a little short, and he took the letter to read.The document is an intelligence: November 27, Jiahuank shredded leaves.

It is expected that Jia Huan may have already taken the broken leaves.The news has not yet arrived.And now the news is confirmed.Today is the 10th of December.

He said, “That’s good news!”He was the chief military staff of the Zhou Jun Commander, Governor Qi.To raise the status of the Western Front was suggested by him.Jia Huan sent the military plan, he was recognized.Although, he and Jia Huan have some knots in mind that he is not a saint.But he thinks this is good news.

Qi Chi laughed bitterly, sighed in front of the sandpan, and said, “Season, this is really good news, just let me sit on the wax!”The whole of the West, most of them are sub-jacents!Do you understand what I mean?”

In the four towns of Anxi, Jia Huan laid down two towns and conquered Tuan and the river.He is the commander, with the main army, but the battle is very small!How about the wild stuff?There is pressure on him in this West!

Now, there is a chance to defeat the filial piety of the wild.After weighing for a few days, after determining that the broken leaves were captured by Jia Huan led the army, the sky in his heart tilted and inclined to send troops to Qinghe Town.

He was very tall, he wanted to persuade the great man, and he wanted to stop talking!Born in the world, who will not be famous or not?In the history of youth in the future, the war in the western region was first, and Jia Huan's credit was first, what was this called?Who can be without a little selfishness?Jia Huan did not also use strategic deception to save his woman in the army: Shi Yuhua?

Looking forward to seeing the season high.He is a political minister, and the military is not good at him.

Zeng Ji Gao's heart smiled bitterly, Geng Zhi said: "Captain, I still suggest that until the spring of next year, the cavalry practice and then go to war."Of course, the war did not say ten things.If the commander wants to attack Qinghe Town, Ji Gao dare not serve?"

Hands down, nod your head.