Chapter 527

Wei Lang had heard of Meng Xinghe's tyranny. Seeing that he could not listen to other words, he was a new comer. He had not fully gained trust, and he did not say much. He immediately withdrew from Chen Yu with a heavy heart.

Two people came to the yard to look at each other, but both sighed.

Chen Yu said: "I still hope you can persuade the general, but you dare not say a word."

Wei Lang said: "it's not that you dare not say it, but you can't say it. Believe it or not, the general will feel that I am deliberately taking the opposite attitude and more convinced of my own ideas? "

So it is.

Chen Yu sighed again, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "well, I'll go to miss song to persuade the general?"

"What do you think of her? Our female division? Or join the army? " Wei Lang shook his head, showing a helpless smile, "I see, tomorrow morning we can only make a quick decision and come back as soon as possible. Don't give Wang Yuhe an opportunity. There is no other way. "

The next day, before dawn, the gate of Xianming pass creaked and let go. Meng Xinghe and others led four teams of soldiers and horses, galloping along four directions.

On the hillside not far away, two spies were lying on the ground. Seeing this scene, they looked at each other and immediately mounted a fast horse and disappeared on the vast Gobi desert.

Almost all the towns near the border were robbed by Fusu people. Many refugees were homeless or unable to survive. They often went to the nearby mountain strongholds as bandits.

Over the past few decades, these bandit strongholds have become more and more powerful. Some of them even go in and out of the city openly, doing business of burning, killing and plundering, and doing business in the town. The village is rich in fish and meat.

So Meng Xinghe became addicted to food, gold, silver and jewelry in the warehouse since he was in his first village. He went all the way to the west, completely forgetting Chen Yu's promise to accept when he was ready.

At this time, the sun had already climbed out of the clouds.

Song Xijiao, wearing a hat, carrying a hoe, with two bags of crop seeds hanging from her waist, walked into the muddy field.

This kind of land is different from other things. She only knows that the principle is no different from that on paper. She has to try it herself and know where it is inconvenient for the tenants to work and improve their farming methods and efficiency.

"Miss Song, it's said that general Meng has gone to fight bandits with people today."

Old Uncle Zhang went to song Xijiao with a bun in his hand, rammed the seed planting ground with a hoe, and chatted casually.

Song Xijiao is squatting on the ground with a wooden stick to test the depth of watering and moistening. Hearing this, she raises her head and asks in surprise, "how do you know?"

Isn't this kind of military affairs to be kept from the common people?

Uncle Zhang saw her surprised and said with a proud smile: "what's the matter? They rode horses and opened the gate early in the morning. People who live near the gate can hear it. It is said that the soldiers went in four directions. Ah, I don't know what to fight. Anyway, I won't fight the Fusu people. "

"Why?"

"Why are you afraid! Fushu's place is as big as our three Xianming passes, but we have been fighting for decades in Daqing Dynasty. We have no way to take them. "

As he spoke, he gave a scornful smile.

"I have already seen that these people are the most active in beating their own people, and they are all turtles with shrinking heads when they hit others. Otherwise, Zhao Jie will not resign and come back to work. "

Song Xijiao squatted on the ground, pulled out the stick in her hand, looked at the water line, and pursed her lips with complicated eyes.

They don't want to fight, they don't want to. I want to fight now. In a year or two, the war will be over soon. However, judging from the current situation, these military masters have long lost the popular support.

This is why people are reluctant to provide food to them.

At this time, the soldiers standing on the top of the city suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the distance. They saw that the troops of the brigade were galloping towards the Xianming pass.

They were waving flags, embroidered with a king's character with embroidery. It was obviously Wang Yuhe's man.

"There's a situation!"

The sentry called out, and the soldiers on the wall soon sounded the warning horn.

"Oh Wu... "

Hearing the sound of the heavy and loud horn, song Xijiao suddenly stood up and turned her head. She saw that many tenant farmers in the field ran to the gate of the city.

Uncle Zhang immediately put down his hoe and said to song Xijiao, "go! It's going to war! When that thing blows, it's going to war! "

War?

Song Xijiao was stunned to look back. It seemed that she really heard a burst of tumultuous noise in her ears. She anxiously grabbed the figure of a young man running past her.

"Is it the Fusu?"

The young man waved away her hand and yelled, "who knows! Whether it's the Fusu people or who's here, advanced city! There's only a dead end to staying outsideSong Xijiao just took a look at the gate. The gate was about to close. They were at least a mile away from the gate. Even now it's too late to run back at the speed of 100 meters.

"Girl

Suddenly, the voice of Zhao Jie came from the edge of Tianlong.

Song Xijiao was startled and ran to him with a deep and shallow foot. He asked, "aren't you staying in the blacksmith's shop today? How did you get out? "

Zhao Jie said, "I heard there was going to be a war, so I came out to look for you."

"What did you come out to me for? Now neither of us can get in! "

Song Xijiao looked helpless. She turned her head and looked around. However, there was no place to hide because there were fields in dozens of miles.

Zhao Jie did not say a word, but pulled her to squat down.

"Dry Oh

Song Xijiao just wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, and there was a lot of mud on her face and mouth.

She opened her eyes and struggled with her hands and feet. But in front of Zhao Jie, she was no different from a bird. The more she fluttered, the more dirt she got on her body. In the end, the whole person was black from head to toe, and looked like a clay figurine.

Zhao Jie looked at her embarrassed appearance, but laughed: "this is much better."

"What's better, what are you doing?"

"You don't understand. If those people come here later, if they see you as beautiful as a flower, they will be captured into the army. What do you want me to say? You're dirty. It's ugly, but it can save your life! "

Zhao Jie said, showing a serious look.

"Girl, listen to me. If someone comes to help Su people later, you will eat two mouthfuls of mud and let them treat you as a fool. If you come from Wang Yuhe, you will stay by my side and don't say a word. Do you understand me

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