Yu Jun

After marching for four days, Zhong Jiaqing led the people to Huaiyuan Village, and then led a thousand soldiers from Huaiyuan Village to Sanchuan Village to set up camp.

Dingchuan Village, Sanchuan Village, and Huaiyuan Village are arranged in characters. Among the three villages, Sanchuan Village is the smallest, with only [-] steps a week. After the Jinlu lost at Hengshan, they stationed troops in front of Sanchuan Village. Once they made a move, Sanchuan Village would bear the brunt .

Mo Lingfeng turned over and got off his horse in front of the stronghold. Before he could stand still, he let the strong wind blow him back and grabbed the stirrup tightly to stabilize his figure.

It was the time when the sun was setting and the sun was setting and the wind was blowing. The yellow sand covered the sky and confused the earth, regardless of the north, south, west, and east. Everyone's ears were dull and their breath was hard to breathe. They could only walk against the wind.

Mo Lingfeng put Yin Nan under his armpit, only to hear "click" and "crash" next to his ears, as if wind and sand had broken a wooden house, the situation was more difficult than expected.

"Enter the village!" Zhong Jiaqing roared in the strong wind, while the flag soldiers raised their battle flags high, and the flags fluttered, and everyone followed the flags and walked up the stone steps.

Mo Lingfeng and his party fell at the end and climbed up the steps. When they reached the end of the stone steps, there was a stone wall surrounding the fort. There was a gate in the middle. Mo Lingfeng squinted his eyes, reached out to touch the wall, and felt the cold The river pebbles and yellow sand are full of hands, and if you grope forward, you will find compacted loess. The wall foundation is thick enough to resist the yellow sand, but it cannot resist the artillery attack.

Although the sparrows in the village are small and complete, there are bunkers on both sides of the gate of the village, which can be used as watchtowers.

Chong Jiaqing ordered the archers to stand guard on the fort, and ten archers as sentinels to go out to detect and assassinate the Jinlu, and let the infantry carry the ballista to the fort. , Wait for the wind and sand to pass before setting up camp.

Mo Lingfeng knew that this small village couldn't accommodate so many soldiers and horses, and there was no place for her to stand, so he proclaimed himself the head of the capital, and led a group of people to the stables.

Finding a place to leeward, she sat on the floor, rubbed her eyes, picked her ears and blew her nose. At the same time, she was close to Yin Nan, and then reached out to pat her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sitting beside her, Yin Nan seemed dull and slow to all this, her body felt an indescribable emptiness, and the wind and sand captivated her eyes, mouth and nose, but revealed her long-lost memories.

She also "filled up" the goods and went back and forth in the yellow sand.

"Your Majesty," Mo Lingfeng waved, "Come here and sit on my right."

You Muqing immediately walked over on his knees and sat cross-legged vigilantly, looking around and protecting Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng said in a low voice: "When the wind and sand subside, I will go ask for things."

Chong Jiaqing has been closely watching Mo Lingfeng's every move. Seeing her enter the stockade, she squints her eyes and shoots everywhere, wishing to imprint the whole stockade in her eyes. Many in the camp just bowed their backs and avoided Soldiers in wind and sand are stronger.

These people are too careless to come to a strange place full of dangers.

Then he saw Mo Lingfeng leading the people to sit quietly, and then rustling, like a small animal in the sand, stretched out its claws, fiddled here and scratched there.

So Zhong Jiaqing withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

The wind and sand gradually subsided, and everything was properly arranged. Suddenly there was an exclamation from the top of the fort, and then Feng Fan jumped down from the top of the fort with his head full of sand: "General, there are a lot of things hanging outside!"

Chong Jiaqing immediately stepped forward, ran up to the fort, looked out, and saw ten long poles not far from the stockade, with four or five human heads hanging on each pole, one of which had been broken. Heads rolled all over the floor.

Those who died were all Han Chinese, men and women, old and young, whose heads had been hung for an unknown amount of time, and the gravel had worn away the bones.

"Untie it!" Zhong Jiaqing's eyes were wide open, and his teeth were "clacking".

Several people hurried out of the stockade, rushed over, climbed up the wooden pole, took the head back, and found a box to put it in for burial.

Zhong Jiaqing turned around and walked back to the middle tent, took off his embroidered shirt, walked back and forth a few steps, suddenly reached out, pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, and swished it into the sheepskin map on the wall: "Bitch! "

The guards on the left and right were startled, not daring to take a heavy breath, and stood in front of the tent holding their breath.

At this moment, Mo Lingfeng walked over lightly, stood in front of the tent, and shouted: "General Zhong."

Zhong Jiaqing scolded: "What's the funeral? Get out!"

Mo Lingfeng rolled in obediently, stood in front of the camphor table, and said, "General, I want two tents, a big pot, and two stones of rice."

Chong Jiaqing didn't expect her to ask himself for food, which was like adding fuel to the flames. With a sullen face, he wanted to scold her for begging, and then drive her out for several miles, but seeing her imposing manner, thinking about her again The strong soldier behind him calmed down his anger with a move in his heart.

He looked Mo Lefeng up and down: "How old are you?"

"eleven."

"That's not small. When I was this old, I also went into the army to sharpen it. Now Jinlu can't hold back and sharpens his sword. All important affairs of the country are tied to my generation."

Mo Lingfeng thought to himself: "This is a country with only wind and sand, what should we do if we don't sharpen our knives?"

At the same time, she tilted her head, looked at Zhong Jiaqing's suddenly friendly face, and asked, "Where is the general going to send me? Will you put us in the camp when I come back? Can I be the capital?"

Zhong Jiaqing was "bubbling" in the dark, planning to act as a conspirator temporarily, but he just made the first move, and Mo Lingfeng made all the plans come out.

The signs of his conspirators were immediately extinguished, and he also opened the skylight to speak bluntly: "I plan to let you go to raid the Jinlu."

He got up and walked to the sheepskin map, pulled out his sharp knife from it, and nodded at Sanchuanzhai: "We are here."

The point of the knife started to go down to the southeast, and landed on Zhangjiabao: "Zhangjiabao is a small fort, only [-] steps a week, and it has already been withdrawn from Dazhai, so don't worry about him."

The tip of the knife turned slightly to the south: "Here, near Hengshan Mountain and Hulu River, there are good mountains and rivers. The Jinlu and Qiang people have been nomadic here. There are many livestock and they are very rich."

He drew a circle on this place with a knife: "Since the defeat of Hengshan, Jinlu knew that Hengshan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so he gave up stationing troops here and shifted his focus to the yellow sand that we can't pursue. Soldiers, slaughter this place, drive the livestock back, and bring back the heads."

Mo Lingfeng immediately said: "Okay, we are going to enter Commander Feng's horse camp."

Zhong Jiaqing was also afraid that they would be difficult to control after they went out, so he nodded immediately: "Yes."

"I'm going to be the boss."

"Human heads," Zhong Jiaqing clenched his back teeth, "it can only be more than before, not less! I'll let you be the head."

"I still need three stones of rice. If I don't have enough to eat, I can't walk. I need a horse."

Chong Jiaqing wanted to plunge a sharp knife into Mo Lingfeng's heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go find Feng Fan, tonight."

"Yes, General."