OBS Vol 2 Chapter 923: Armoured horses, rush to Lumenguan
Vol 2 Chapter 923: Armoured horses, rush to Lumenguan
Loulan City.
Thousands of miles of yellow sand.
This is the main city of King Pingxi.
Most of the buildings in the city are small bungalows built with some earth and stones, which are resistant to wind and sand erosion and have a unique style.
Yi Lin strolled the streets, feeling the local customs.
Give a few chestnuts:
In restaurants here, you have to close the doors and windows tightly to eat, otherwise, as you eat, there will be a layer of ashes on the dishes that are good; the shop here is very diligent, and wipe the table every other time.
The steamed buns here can only be eaten by tearing off a layer of steamed bun skin, otherwise you will feel tusks.
The girls here wear very little, and they tend to show a small waist. First, they are afraid of heat, and second, they wear more and tend to hide dirt.
Yi Lin came to an inn.
The name of the store is called "An Inn".
The innkeeper is a charming young woman with a nice complexion and a little pink. She is wearing a brightly colored short skirt with navels. On her wrists and ankles, she wears a chain woven with red rope. At the end of the chain, there are small golden bells.
When the proprietress walked, the bell made a crisp sound, which was like a moving song with the rhythm of her walking.
There was no one in the inn.
Today, we are waiting for visitors from afar.
It seems that this is the open door no one asked, it was opened for the king from the beginning.
The tables and chairs in the lobby were covered with ash, and it was obvious that they hadn't been patronized for a long time.
When Yi Lin came to the inn counter, the lady boss raised her eyelids slightly, her brown pupils lit up slightly, and the high bridge of her nose revealed a different exotic atmosphere. She covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh! The slave said how to left today. My eyebrows are always jumping! It turns out that the God of Wealth came here! Lord, dare you to ask if you are staying in a store? Or are you staying in a store?"
Yi Lin responded with a kind smile: "If you can't live it, it depends on whether the proprietress can be a human being."
"Hate~" The young woman is not the kind of twitchy lady, she quickly swept Yi Lin several times, assessing the strength of the comer, seeing that the other party was not like the prodigal son of Dengtu Meng, but instead bullied herself. Stepping out from behind the counter, Ruojieruo lean against Yi Lin, the fragrance breeze came slowly, her plump lips pressed against Yi Lin's mouth, and he exhaled a warm breath, and whispered: "I don't know this master, I just want to How do the slaves be...people?"
Yi Lin smiled and said nothing.
The young woman saw the little white cat lying on Yi Lin's shoulders. She glanced at the "king" markings on the white cat's forehead, and wondered how this little cat looks a bit like a tiger, isn't it crooked? While thinking about it, the young woman praised: "What a pretty cat!"
Bai Chuchu popped out his paw silently, a little angry.
The owner can treat her as a cat, but others cannot.
Yi Lin did not sell Guanzi: "I am here just to find someone."
"I hate the guest officer. The Nujia thought you were different from other people. I didn't expect that when I saw the Nujia, I would say to find someone." The young woman squinted her eyes and smiled: "The guest officer shouldn't say the next sentence, You came all the way to Loulan just to find a slave house, right?"
"Yes," Yi Lin gently placed a wooden sign that had been in the storage space for many years on the table, looking directly at the big bright eyes of the young woman's sister: "I'm looking for Feng Qingtong."
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on the other hand.
Qingdu.
The battle reports of retreat ahead are introduced to Qingdu.
Even these news are blocked. But the most difficult thing in the world to hide is the human mouth. There are occasional refugees who escaped from the war. They fled all the way to the vicinity of Qingdu, and were blocked outside Qingdu as undocumented vagrants. Open.
For a time, people were panicked, and many people secretly said, "Being sad, God won't bless me."
The eighteenth year of the Jisheng calendar, July.
After repeated consultations, the civil and military officials reached a consensus to divide a part of the Shenwu Army stationed in Qingdu into 20,000 troops, all of them elite, quick and fast, and urgently assisted Lumenguan.
This 20,000 Shenwu Army is elite, led by senior veterans and Shenwu Generals.
July 15th, the weather is fine, it is suitable to travel and expedition.
The Shenwu general burned incense to bathe, put on polished iron armor, rode on his agile war horse, and stepped out of Qingdu.
The people of Qingdu, on both sides of the road, chanted that General Shenwu was awesome, and sent off the reinforcements.
General Shenwu participated in a well-known battle to quell the civil strife. His life story, even under the polish of historians, was compiled into "The Biography of General Shenwu", which was collected in the Tianxuan Academy for future generations.
Many people saw General Shenwu riding his horse with high aura, cold eyebrows, and slowly walking out of the palace. Not only were they not frightened, but they were relieved.
Everyone felt that this battle would be extremely safe as long as the Shenwu general took the shot.
In the palace, many civil servants shed tears for ten miles, reluctant to give up.
A civil official fought hard and wrote a book, and wrote a heavy stroke representing a major historical event on the snow-white rice paper—
"Dagan, for the eighteenth year of the Jisheng calendar, on July 15th, General Shenwu rushed to Lumenguan, hoping for a great victory."
What no one noticed is,
Around the aging General Shenwu, a thin and unfamiliar recruit, also wearing the armor of the Shenwu Army, looked forward, and his bright eyes flashed with determination.
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The Shenwu Army was mighty, riding out of the city on horseback.
Behind the horseshoes of the 20,000 elite cavalrymen, dust was raised in the sky.
After the Shenwu army left,
In the open place, the empty space is twisted,
A man in white clothes holding an umbrella, the clouds are light and breezy, slowly stepping out.
"Junior sister, why are you so stupid?"
Jian Nanchun sighed slightly, he knew that Xia Xiaoman secretly put on battle armor to prevent himself and Junior Brother Lin Yi from worrying, and got into the Divine Martial Army.
Twenty thousand people and twenty one people, one more person, no one really noticed.
Although Jian Nanchun knew about this, he wanted to stop it, but in the end he couldn't bear it.
Brother Jian remembered the words of Brother Lin Yi:
"Senior Sister Xiaoman will not get rid of the knot, she will become a demon, and it will be difficult for her to make progress in her life."
Senior Brother Jian pinched his fingers and frowned. He found that he couldn't figure it out.
He regretted again that he hadn't worked **** Taiyi Guashu and learned the mystery of Guashu.
Holding the umbrella of the heavenly secret, Jian Nanchun followed the Shenwu Army far to Lumenguan.
On the way, he found out Yi Lin's special communication tool Zimu Nail, contacted Junior Brother Lin Yi and left a message to inform him of the matter.
"Junior sister disguised as a man and set off in armor, and rushed to Lumenguan! In a hurry!"
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Xia Xiaoman's departure was already a month ago.
The army rushed, and the monks flew directly, slightly different.
A monk can walk alone, but the Shenwu Army is elite, with varying levels of good and bad, and riding on horseback is much slower.
Yi Lin had known about this for a long time, but he did not rush to Qingdu in the first time.
After searching for a month, he came to Loulan.
Came here.
now,
Loulan,
In an inn,
Lonely men and widows live in the same room, which is very dangerous.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong".
The proprietress exhaled like blue, and the bells of UU reading www.uukanshu.com's hands and feet made a crisp sound.
She stroked the young man's dusty face with a slender hand, and the well-built nails gently ran the young man's pale skin, and finally stroked the young man's neck back and forth.
"It's true that there is no girl named Feng Qingtong in the Nujia, but the Nujia is very curious. How did you know this girl, guest officer?"
"It's a long story," Yi Lin let the young woman's thin, white fingers do whatever he wants, smelling the charming fragrance looming around him, unmoved, and sighed, "You are sure to listen."
"Coco, the slave family loves to listen to stories."
The young woman smiled happily.
"Then I have to talk about it since I visited Wanxianglou a month ago."
Yi Lin began to tell the story.
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