The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 589 Futu Pass, Lost
Mo Sangqing received Mo Liangyuan's handwritten letter, knowing that his sister had returned home and took Ye Zong down. Their father is now safe. Sang Qing still felt that she could breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that General Mo's breathless mood didn't last long. A lieutenant colonel with a knife wound and half of his body stained with blood was brought in front of him by Ai Jiu.

When Mo Sangqing saw the captain, he raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and then signaled the captain to speak.

The lieutenant was seriously injured, and after barely saluting Mo Sangqing, his strength seemed insufficient when he tried to speak again.

"Give him a stool," Mo Sangqing said to Ai Jiu.

The captain didn't wait for Ai Jiu to move the stool, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said to Mo Sangqing with a choked voice: "Young General, Futu Pass has been lost!"

At this moment, Qiu Yue just walked to the front of the camp. Young General Qiu, who was standing by the tent door, vaguely heard the word "fall in defense", and his mind went blank for a moment.

Seeing that Qiu Yue was silent, the guards standing aside said to the tent on behalf of Qiu Yue: "Young General, please see me, Young General Qiu."

"Let him in," Mo Sangqing's voice came from the tent.

Qiu Yue still stood still.

The guard called Qiu Yue, but seeing that he still didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and pushed Qiu Yue, saying: "Young General Qiu, my young general will let you enter the account."

Another guard lifted the curtain of the tent for Qiu Yue.

Qiu Yue walked into the camp like a wooden man, as if he had suffered from the disease of losing his soul.

"Ai Jiu, help him sit down," Mo Sangqing ordered Ai Jiu to say.

Ai Jiu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Qiu Yue sit down.

Qiu Yue shook his head, pushed away Ai Jiu's hand, looked at the captain who was kneeling on the ground and said, "You just said you lost your defense, where did you lose it?"

The captain said tremblingly: "It's Futu Pass, Second Young Master, it's Futu Pass that has fallen."

Qiu Yue stood and shook for a few times, and his head became dizzy. If Ai Jiu hadn't supported him, Qiu Yue would have fallen to the ground directly.

"What about General Qiu and the others?" Mo Sangqing asked.

The captain said: "I don't know. The younger one didn't see my general and the eldest son. It's all messed up. The younger one was ordered by Vice General Zhou to report to the Major General."

"What about Vice General Zhou?" Qiu Yue asked.

The captain cried, and said: "Deputy General Zhou wants to go back to the pass to find the general and the eldest son, but the little one saw that when he was rushing back, he was hit by an arrow and fell off. Vice General Zhou may, may..."

The captain didn't finish his sentence, but the three people in the camp knew the fate of Vice General Zhou. The arrow fell from the army, and Vice General Zhou was already dead.

"He has been with my father for 20 years," Qiu Yue murmured to Mo Sangqing.

"I know," Mo Sangqing nodded, and said to Ai Jiu, "Send Qiu Yue back to rest."

Qiu Yue looked at Mo Sangqing in surprise, this person drove him away at this time?
"Now you can't listen to him calmly," Mo Sangqing said, "so you might as well go to rest, and I will tell you later."

"Calm?" Qiu Yue suddenly became angry, and shouted at Mo Sangqing: "How do you want me to be calm at this time?!"

"I know you can't do it, so I let you rest," Mo Sangqing looked calm, so calm that it made people feel ruthless.

Qiu Yue's heart suddenly surged with malice, and he couldn't control it, so he blurted out a question, "If the Mingxiao pass is lost, and the whereabouts of Uncle Mo and Liangyuan are unknown, can you still be calm? "Qiu Yue asked Mo Sangqing.

"General Qiu!" Before Mo Sangqing could speak, Ai Jiu called out first.

Qiu Yue looked at Mo Sangqing coldly.

Mo Sangqing sighed softly, and said: "You go down first, we can talk after calming down."

Qiu Yue turned his head and walked outside the tent.

"Follow him, don't let him get into trouble," Mo Sangqing ordered Ai Jiu to say.

Ai Jiu followed Qiu Yue and ran out.

Mo Sangqing raised his hand again to pinch the space between his eyebrows, got up and bypassed the commander-in-chief, walked up to the captain, bent down and helped the captain up with his own hands, took the captain and walked a few steps to the side, and helped the captain to sit on the chair. on the stool.

The captain's crying face was ugly, with tears and snot coming out.

Mo Sangqing patted the captain on the shoulder and said softly, "Cry."

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the sad point.The generals who follow die in battle with their own robes, and those who join the army must be able to bear this kind of death, but there is no rule that those who join the army cannot shed tears because of this.

The captain raised his arm and wiped his face hard.

Mo Sangqing brought a glass of water to the captain, watched the captain drink up the glass of water, then took the empty cup from the captain's hand, and said: "Now can you tell me what happened at Futu Pass? Tell me everything from beginning to end."

The captain is a little nervous, what should I say?
"Tell me you know," Mo Sangqing twisted the captain's lapel with his hand, seeing that there was no blood on his fingers, Major General Mo let out a sigh of relief, as long as the blood stops flowing.

"The gate of the city was lost somehow," the captain said to Mo Sangqing, "The little one didn't lose the city, so the little one doesn't know how the gate fell."

"Well," Mo Sangqing put on a posture of listening.

"The barbarians came over and couldn't hold the city, so the younger one followed Vice General Zhou out of Futu Pass," said the captain, "My general and the eldest son have never appeared before. When the barbarians chased them out, we stayed with the barbarians." There was another fight outside the city, but there were too many barbarians, we, we..."

Such words made the captain feel ashamed, and he couldn't say it.

"How many barbarians do you think there are?" Mo Sangqing didn't let the captain continue, but asked.

"No, I don't know," said the captain, "Yes, how many tens of thousands?"

Mo Sangqing didn't ask any more questions, but patiently waited for the captain to continue.

The captain wiped his face with his arm again, and suddenly remembered something, his half-raised arm froze, looked up at Mo Sangqing and said, "I didn't see General Yan either."

Mo Sangqing shook hands behind his back, but his expression remained unchanged, and said, "General Yan? Is it Yan Lingchuan?"

"Yes," said the captain.

"Why is he in Futu Pass?" Mo Sangqing asked.

The captain shook his head, "This little one doesn't know. I heard that he has something to do with my general. The little one has seen him."

"Then did he lead the soldiers there?" Mo Sangqing asked again.

The school captain said: "Take it, there are two or three thousand people. After the outer city fell, General Yan stayed and helped my general guard the gate."

Mo Sangqing said in a low voice, "So that's how it is."

"Major General, you want to take Futu Pass back!" The captain became excited again, and his body slid under the stool, wanting to kneel in front of Mo Sangqing.

Mo Sangqing helped the captain again, but he didn't let the captain kneel down on the ground.

"The barbarians killed a lot of people outside the customs. They set up a big pot and cooked them alive every day for us to see." The captain looked at Mo Sangqing with a flustered expression, and said to Mo Sangqing incoherently: "Major General, What will happen to the people in Futu Pass? They, they will also be killed, the little ones, the little ones are afraid that the barbarians will massacre the city!"

(End of this chapter)