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In the north, the northern vegetation in late autumn gradually withers and turns yellow.
The cold wind blew, and more than a hundred war horses roared in. The withered and yellow pasture was trampled by the horses' hooves and splashed everywhere.
There were more than ten people in the group, but there were ten times as many war horses.
"Ahead is the Suzhou Guard!"
Feng Ji took the lead with the Jin Yiwei men. During the pursuit, although they relied on Ma Duo's advantage to constantly throw off the pursuers, his men lost five people in order to protect the two people in Dongchang.
The group of people all wrapped their faces with cloth, and they all became energetic after hearing this.
No wonder the pursuers have stopped showing up since the day before yesterday. It turns out they are almost at the Ming Dynasty!
Zhao Chun touched the baggage on his back with his backhand and murmured: "Brother Wang Shi, we are going to the Ming Dynasty soon."
"There are cavalry!"
The Jin Yiwei in front suddenly stood up on his horse, then slid down and turned around and shouted: "Sir, you are our scout!"
A group of cavalry appeared on the opposite side, numbering about three hundred. This is proof of the current strength of the Ming Dynasty.
No need to hide, just start shooting when you encounter the enemy!
When the scouts saw this group of people, they were stunned for a moment, then separated and surrounded them from the left and right.
This is the posture of encirclement and killing.
Feng Ji rode his horse and rushed to the front, shouting: "Feng Ji, a member of the Jin Yiwei family, is here!"
The cavalry over there turned a deaf ear and continued to outflank him.
Zhao Chun shouted: "Don't draw your sword, stop your horse!"
They slowly reined in their horses, and then Feng Ji slowly walked towards the deputy Qianhu in front.
"Feng Ji, a member of the Jinyiwei family under the command of Xiaguan."
Deputy Qianhu verified his identity and said solemnly: "I, Yu Lian, brother of Jin Yiwei, thank you for your hard work."
The men of the Jin Yiwei often pretended to be merchants and horse thieves, and then went deep into the grasslands to find out information, so the soldiers at the border had no dislike for the Jin Yiwei.
Feng Ji rode his horse to the side and said solemnly: "It's not hard to be a low-ranking official. This time we are supporting the return of the brothers from Dongchang. They"
"Dongchang?"
A look of disgust appeared on Yu Lian's face.
Dongchang currently pays more attention to civil servants, but it is really not difficult to bring down a deputy thousand households.
The two people from Dongchang came over slowly. Zhao Chun looked at these Ming soldiers and said with mixed emotions: "Escape from death is like a lifetime ago."
Yu Lian is waiting for them to reveal their identities. He hates Dongchang, but he can only use this method to vent his anger.
"Dongjishi FactorystallZhao Chun."
Zhao Chun took out the sign and handed it over, choking with sobs: "We have returned to Ming Dynasty Brothers, we are going home, I will take you home"
Yu Lian looked at Feng Ji in astonishment, and Feng Ji nodded solemnly.
Starting from the Ming Dynasty, until now, the people in Dongchang have been acting under pressure. Once they return, the feeling is not that of relief.
But I have mixed feelings!
Zhao Chun dismounted, took off the baggage and opened it.
"Ashes"
Yu Lian was a little surprised. Feng Ji whispered: "They have been in Samarkand to inquire about news. Three brothers died. They are very brave."
Zhao Chun suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Brother Wang Shi, brother Miao Xi, brother Chen Hui, we are home, we are back!"
"The soul is back"
Guan Qisheng shouted with tears in his eyes. He was carrying Chen Hui's ashes, but Miao Xi's
Feng Ji bowed his head, and five of his men were killed in the battle, all of whom were cut into pieces by the pursuers.
"Brothers, Hunxiis back."
The remains of Jinyiwei who died in battle were submerged by the pursuers and could not be retrieved. So looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Ji couldn't help but feel sore in his eyes.
The sound of the sword being unsheathed was right next to him. Feng Ji looked up and saw Yu Lian pulling out the sword. He nodded slightly at the two bags of ashes and shouted, "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
The cavalry who surrounded them drew their swords one after another and shouted solemnly: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
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In Suzhou City, the guard who had received the news stood outside the city gate, looking into the distance with complicated eyes.
"Sir, here we come."
Dust was flying in the distance, and large groups of cavalry were swarming in.
The guard's expression gradually became serious.
The border wall is dangerous, the bitter cold is only one layer, and the most feared thing is being attacked.
On the grasslandThe enemy's favorite thing is to attack. Once the message is intercepted, the defenders will become blind and caught off guard. God knows what will happen.
Therefore, the treatment of scouts is the best in the army. They can eat the best food and choose the best horses and weapons.
And the spies who go deep behind enemy lines to find out information are even more good men who can make frontier people awe!
This kind of person deserves respect!
"They are people from Dongchang. They went to Hallie to find out the news!"
With one sentence, everyone stood up straight.
As the news passed all the way, the people walked out of their homes silently and stood on both sides of the street.
"Array"
Water bags, parcels filled with food, and horse feed bags were all in the hands of the sergeants, waiting to be replenished for the people of Jinyiwei and Dongchang.
Outside the city gate, two rows of formations were in place, watching the large group of cavalry galloping towards them.
Yu Lian led his men around from the left and right, and the Dongchang and Jinyiwei teams of more than ten people were revealed in the eyes of these frontier soldiers.
Dongchang!
It is rumored that factories in the Middle East do all kinds of evil, and they are all bad guys with pus on their soles.
But frontier people don¡¯t judge someone¡¯s quality based on rumors. In a difficult environment, they are more willing to watch a person¡¯s actions.
Feng Ji took the lead and rushed into the long array passage. He will lead his men to escort the two people from Dongchang all the way back to the capital.
"The two opponents actually cooperated, and they were behind enemy lines. It made people sigh and lament the impermanence of the world.
Zhao Chun followed closely behind, reining in his horse. Then the sergeants on both sides put drinking water, food and fodder on the horse's back, checked that it was secure, and took the opportunity to feed the horse some horse feed mixed with beans.
The war horse ate happily, shaking its head and hissing from time to time.
They have lost more than thirty war horses along the way, all of them were exhausted or left behind.
Zhao Chun dismounted and took advantage of this opportunity to bring hot noodles to everyone.
Zhao Chun wolfed down the noodles. This was their first noodle meal after escaping from Samarkand. He and Guan Qisheng almost couldn't help crying.
The guard asked Yu Lian in a low voice, nodding frequently.
"They are all good men who serve their country!"
The guard general walked up to Zhao Chun, who was squatting on the ground eating noodles, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I can send the most elite scouts to the capital to deliver the news. You can rest here."
The Zhao Chun in front of him looked like a beggar, with wounds all over his face - even if he was wrapped in cloth, it wouldn't work.
Those hands looked full of cracks, most of them turned to both sides, red and black
This doesn¡¯t look like a human hand!
Zhao Chun raised his head, shook his head, pointed at his head with his right hand holding the chopsticks, and said: "Many things are happening here. I have no choice but to go back, otherwise I will let down those brothers"
After finishing the noodles, Zhao Chun stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, sir. I'll take my leave now."
The guard took a few steps back, cupped his hands and said, "Bon voyage!"
Zhao Chun nodded, mounted his horse, and said, "Definitely!"
The guard finally said: "Don't be sad, the Ming Dynasty's military boots will definitely break through Samarkand, we are invincible!"
Zhao Chun blinked and said: "This is why I went to Samarkand. If the Ming Dynasty can win the battle, it will be worth it!"
With the sound of horse hooves, the cavalry squad rushed into the city.
The burden on Zhao Chun and Guan Qisheng¡¯s backs has been replaced by a wooden box.
They rushed all the way into the city, and the people on both sides watched silently, following them with their eyes.
They passed the Bell and Drum Tower all the way and rushed into Changxiangzi Street.
"What a man!"
The fear of Dongchang disappeared, and some people couldn't help but praise it.
"What a man!"
This is the respect from the frontier fortress soldiers and civilians!
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
If the news is passed back, Daming will definitely kill those enemies!
At this time, the people of Ming Dynasty firmly believed in this.
They are convinced that Ming Dynasty will be invincible!
Cheers gradually filled the air, and Zhao Chun thought about the hardships along the way, and suddenly a surge of heroism surged into his heart.
Our sacrifices have brought us these cheers, is it worth it?
He gradually raised his head, waved his fists while galloping and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
These cheers gathered together were exactly what Fang Xing had been pursuing.
nation!
nationality!
No matter whether it falls or rises, when these concepts are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, China will never give in and dare to draw its sword to face the enemy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp;Country!
nationality!
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