The third emperor of the Sui Dynasty

Chapter 785 Blood Boiling, Not Killing
Just when the Sui and Tang Dynasties were about to take place in Chongling, which had just entered the three-volt period, the situation on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau thousands of miles away suddenly changed, and the climate suddenly became cold, as if it had turned from midsummer to cold winter overnight.

Duoma is a small town located in today's Maduo County, Qinghai Province, which belongs to the high plain area. The terrain here slopes from northwest to southeast.

In order to avoid the needs of snowstorms, Duoma Town was built in the north-central part of the valley road, which is about five miles wide and more than 50 miles long, between two huge mountain ranges.

With Duoma Town as the center, more than 20 Qiang, Di, Xianbei, Rouran, Turkic, and Tiele tribes live in the fertile and rich grasslands in the north and south, and live on their own. Independence, fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years for the grassland, no one can eat anyone, but the fight is very happy.

However, with the outbreak of the war between the Sui Dynasty and the Second Tu coalition forces, Doma, as a strategic location, immediately became the western battlefield of both sides. Realizing that the plan to surprise the enemy's heartland failed, they camped under the guidance of Doma North and South, so the various tribes living in Doma Town were like sheep in a sheepfold, surrounded by wolves and tigers.

The terrible thing is that both Wang Fubao and Lun Keer, who arrived almost at the same time, thought that the Doma people were the subjects of the other party, and they did not dare to surrender without authorization, for fear that the filmmakers would be attacked, so they selectively ignored the Doma tribes, and the Doma people Worrying about the misunderstanding of the two armies, neither dared to approach the other side's sphere of influence, so these days have been tormented and terrified all day long.

At noon that day, Yang Tong arrived at Doma Camp.Just as a snowstorm was about to hit.Fortunately, in order to strategically deceive Tubo, Wang Fubao set up a camp that could accommodate 20 troops, so when the troops arrived, the soldiers and horses would have tents to live in.

Just after setting up the army, Yang Tong suddenly felt a chill on his face. He hurriedly looked up, and saw billowing dark clouds covering the top, and snowflakes like goose feathers floating in the sky. The distant mountains were already white. At this time, the wind suddenly became stronger. The cold wind whizzed, withered grass and snowflakes filled the sky. The whistling sound of the biting northwest wind was like the earth crying, which made people frightened.

The blizzard is finally here...

A glass lamp was lit in Yang Tong's big tent, and the dim light illuminated the big tent flickeringly. He stopped in front of the tent, looked at the terrifying sky in the distance, and secretly rejoiced, if it was a little later, it might be Still going forward in the snow, the wind is enough to blow people in cotton-padded clothes to the sky.

Shui Tianji walked towards Yang Tong, and said in amazement: "Now that the Central Plains has just entered the sweltering dog days, the plateau has already had heavy snowfall. This world is really unbelievable."

"Compared to the majesty of heaven and earth, human power is extremely insignificant." Yang Tong glanced at her, and was about to turn his head to look at Fengxue, but when he saw her attire, he stared at her fiercely.

Among the women, Shui Tianji, a foreign woman, is the most plump and tall. She is now wearing a well-tailored, slim-fitting white double-breasted cotton padded jacket. Exquisite and graceful, plump and attractive, the beautiful cheeks flushed by the wind are even more beautiful.

When he looked at it intently, not only did Shui Tianji's pretty face blush, Wei Fengwu and Yin Mingyue couldn't help feeling jealous.

A light figure came over from the heavy snow. It was Yang Qinfang. Hearing the conversation between the two, she said with a smile: "Father emperor personally conquered Tuyuhun in the fifth year of Daye, and expanded the territory for thousands of miles. The World Trade Fair was held, and the kings of the Western Regions visited one after another, making the Sui Dynasty reach its peak of strength. However, when the car drove back to Dadouba Valley, a snowstorm suddenly fell in the midsummer of July. It was wet again by the wind and snow. As a result, in one night, more than half of the more than [-] soldiers froze to death, and nine out of ten of the horses and donkeys froze to death. The Great Sui Dynasty has indeed turned from prosperity to decline, I really believe the words of those magicians."

Yang Tong couldn't help smiling and asked, "What about now? Do you think the plateau wind and snow is a warning from the sky, or is it a natural wonder like spring flowers and winter snow?"

"Of course it's a natural wonder." Yang Qinfang smiled embarrassedly: "People in the plateau are used to this kind of snowy weather in July. It's just that we people in the Central Plains have limited information."

"Your words are not entirely true." Yang Tong glanced at her, and found that the girl had also changed into a sky blue double-breasted embroidered padded jacket, her lips were not crimson but red, her eyebrows were not black but emerald, and her skin was creamy. Her eyes are like autumn water, and she is looking at a rare beauty.

Yang Qinfang had never been looked at by him like this before, she felt her face was red and her heart was beating, and her calves were jumping up suddenly. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help asking: "Why isn't it all right?"

In order to prevent the enemy from sneaking in under the cover of heavy snowstorms, all the generals set up patrols in the east, south, and west. Before they had time to discuss matters, Yang Tong, who had nothing to do, simply popularized science: "Actually, different celestial phenomena caused by height differences , everywhere, but not as obvious as plateaus and plains, so people tend to ignore the subtle differences. Take this plateau as an example, Lintao, which is located below, can grow Lucheng rice and beans due to its low terrain and high temperature. Wait for temperature-loving crops; from here, the terrain is getting higher, the temperature is dropping, and the rain is decreasing. Only cold-resistant crops such as highland barley and wheat can be grown. The snow and climate are harsh, and there are no plants except for a few snowdrops occasionally. It can be seen that in mountainous areas, the distribution and appearance of plants are inseparable from the height, temperature, and water volume, so the mountainous areas show "One mountain has four seasons, ten miles have different skies" feature."

The women thought about it carefully, and found that this mountain really presents the spectacle of "one mountain has four seasons, ten miles of different sky". The bottom of the mountain is sultry summer, the middle is spring and autumn, and the weather here is unpredictable in early winter. It's winter.

Yang Qinfang's heart was moved, and she said to Yang Tong: "Father is very talented. After destroying Tuyuhun, when he returned to Zhangye, he wrote "Drinking Horses and a Journey to the Great Wall Caves". The wind of the wind, the essence of the essence, the ancient way survives here'."

"The poems of the emperor's grandfather must be good." Yang Tong agreed. In his previous life, Yang Guang had been hacked to nothing, but his "Drinking Horses and a Journey to the Great Wall" still received high praise and won the title of "Wei Wu's Poetry". wind" nickname.How could Yang Guang's poetry be inferior to Cao Cao's?

"The same fight, the same record, shouldn't you also write an equally domineering poem?" Yang Qinfang said.

Yang Tong almost bit his tongue.

We must know that there are thousands of great poets in the long river of history. Among the thousands of masterpieces written by them, there are fairy spirit, ghost spirit, murderous spirit, and heroic spirit... But Cao Cao is the only one who writes the imperial spirit And the one who asked the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs.

Yang Qinfang actually asked him to write imperial poems, isn't this request too scary?

Yang Tong frowned and said, "Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance. I am a human being, not a god, so how could I just open my mouth?"

"Didn't you come here?" Yang Qinfang said: "'Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance', good poems!"

"..." Yang Tong was dumbfounded, he really wanted to give himself a mouthful, but also asked him to write poems if he didn't agree with each other.

"The north wind blows the ground and the grass breaks, Hu Tian blows snow in August.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Spread into the bead curtain and wet the curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade is thin.

The generals couldn't control their horns and bows.

The vast sea ran out of ice, and the sad clouds were bleak.

The Chinese army bought wine and drinks for the guests, Huqin, Pipa and Qiangdi.

Mu Xue went down to the gate one after another, and the red flag remained frozen in the wind.

The east gate of Luntai sent you to go to Tianshan Road with snow.

You can't see you when you turn the mountain loop, and you stay where you are in the skies over the snow. "

After Yang Tong finished reading a poem, Wei Fengwu stared at him with eyes full of trust and admiration. The husband is indeed very talented.

Yang Qinfang continued: "That's right, it's July, not August; moreover, this place is not called Luntai, and there is no East Gate."

Yang Tong said calmly, "Snowfall in Duoma is rare in July, and there is more snow in August, so the word "August" is used. Moreover, this place is located on a strategic road, just like Jishiguan, it goes south and goes north. It is a rare smooth road, so I plan to build a city similar to Jiayuguan here, with the Great Wall on both sides, and the name will be Luntai.”

"That's okay??" Yang Qinfang's head was full of black lines, and she always felt that the so-called Luntai City was created because of poems, not because of the strategic location that gave birth to poems.

Wei Fengwu is the concubine selected by the royal family. She may not be able to write good poems, but her appreciation ability is not low. She also said: "This is a farewell poem. This poem is composed of beautiful and changeable snow scenes and vigorous and vigorous writing skills. , the structure that opens and closes freely, the rhythm of ups and downs, accurately, clearly and vividly creates a wonderful artistic conception of beauty in beauty and beauty in beauty. This is a rare masterpiece of the frontier fortress. The whole poem constantly changes the picture of white snow, turning the scene into emotion, generous and tragic, full of vigor. But the feeling of melancholy is a bit too strong."

Yang Tong snorted coldly, isn't it just imperial poetry?I have it.

"The scenery of the northern country is frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles.

Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but mangmang;

The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax figure, wants to compare with Tiangong test.

On sunny days, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.

There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes.

Xi Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent; Jin Zong Zhou Zu, a little less coquettish.Yili Khan, the proud son of heaven, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles.It's all over, count the romantic figures, and look at the present. "

The vigorous and majestic voice echoed in the storm, with an indescribable boldness and domineering, only Wei Fengwu, Shui Tianji, Yin Mingyue, Yang Qinfang and a group of Xuanjia soldiers behind them couldn't help it There was a sense of blood boiling, and goose bumps even appeared on his body.

After reading this word, Yang Tong only felt a surge of pride in his chest.

If you compare calligraphy with poems, this "Qinyuanchun·Snow" is just like "Return my rivers and mountains" written by Yue Wumuti in a large brush. Although the calligraphy is not gorgeous, it is majestic and powerful. It has been eulogized through the ages, so this poem by the chairman also does not need gorgeous words, just looking at the momentum is enough.

"It's good to say 'all the past, let's count the romantic figures and look at the present'!" Du Ruhui and others strode forward. At this moment, they were full of admiration for Yang Tong. Du Ruhui suppressed the excitement in his heart, clasped his fists at Yang Tong and said: "As soon as this poem by the Holy Majesty came out, all the scholars in the world were ashamed to death, and they dared not open their mouths to write poems."

"Sitting alone in a pond is like a tiger crouching, and under the green shade trees to nourish your spirit." Yang Tong's voice paused suddenly, and then he shouted murderously: "If I don't speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to make a sound."

For an instant.

The aura fell from the sky like a collapsing mountain, so overwhelming that one couldn't take a breath.

With a murderous look, I act as if no one is around, and I am the only one in the world!
Everyone's eyes trembled violently.

It's murderous!
This is murderous!
It is as rich as the essence, and it seems that even the surrounding wind and snow have stagnated.

Suddenly.

Du Ruhui couldn't help but waved his hands heavily, and said excitedly: "My lord, kill me."

"My lord, kill me."

"My lord, kill me."

Pei Xingyan, Niu Jinda, Wang Fubao, Su Wu, Wang Xiongdan, Yang Feng, Liu Rengui, etc., all asked for their orders.

The blood is boiling, and it is impossible not to kill.

Yang Tong was taken aback when he heard the words, he never dreamed that this song "Ode to the Frog" had such power, even a calm person like Du Ruhui was so inspired to brandish a sword and scream...

Seeing a group of excited and inexplicable generals and soldiers, Yang Tong's thoughts turned, thinking about the possibility of attacking in the snow.

The Tubo camp at Nanshankou has a strength of 5 troops.

This large army is like a reef, blocking the Sui army's way to go south. If we concentrate our superior forces today to eliminate this army and occupy the Domanan Mountain Pass, what the Sui army will face will be a thousand miles of grasslands that brighten up and suddenly open up. At that time, the army of the Great Sui Dynasty will be able to spread across the land of Tubo and burn the flames of war to the hinterland of Tubo, making it difficult for the Tubo army who lost the strategically important Doma to be defenseless.

Moreover, according to the information obtained by the scouts, Langri Zanpu led 12 elite troops from the eastern battlefield with Lu Dongzan as his general. Arrive, if the two armies converge, it will be [-] people.Therefore, if the Tubo army in the south is not defeated today and the camp is occupied, the battle between Sui and Tubo will turn into a long-term confrontation, which is definitely not a good thing for the Sui army who is not used to the plateau climate.

Thinking of this, Yang Tong realized that today's battle cannot be fought, so he immediately smiled and ordered decisively: "Soldiers, take off your cotton clothes and attack..."

"Take off the cotton coat and attack!"

"Take off the cotton coat and attack!"

With the spread of this weird order, the Sui army camp that had just calmed down became lively again.

(End of this chapter)