Ma'am, I'm afraid when you come [AA]

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Chapter 38: You look so good in a beard dress. ......

"Thanks to you for coming in time, otherwise my old bone would have been explained in this Ke Wolf Mountain." The old man Xia Yi sat on the ground with a look of discolor.

After being dispersed by the sandstorm that day, he tried to contact Yu Handan several times to no avail, and he almost lost his way in the wind and sand. I wanted to continue to deal with the Qiang army, but I didn't expect that my luck would be extreme, and when I hit the snake soldiers, I was beaten to ashes and suffered heavy damage.

Nai Man hated their father and daughter to the bones, and learned that Xia Guogong personally left the country, and successively sent several rounds of elite soldiers from the snake department to arrest and block. In desperation, he rushed headlong into the deserted Ke Wolf Mountain with the remaining remnants of the defeated army.

Ke Wolf Mountain is steep and steep, most of the mountain is steep and rocky, integrated with the desert yellow sand, and there is neither grass nor trees.

Only the northern foothills had some vitality, and Xia Yi was forced to hide and run north in the Ke Wolf Mountain with only the remaining soldiers, relying only on the mountains and wild grass and trees to feed himself every day. The old man was majestic in his life, and he had never been so embarrassed, so angry that he scolded Xia Feng, who had never seen a shadow, from beginning to end.

"What about Xia Feng, will she still do something about personnel? Said to go to Shengjing Qin King, the result? Let Xiao Jing's turtle grandson cut off the beard. Xia Yi hadn't seen wine for more than half a month, so he poured a few mouthfuls first, chewed dry food, and panted: "This group of Qiang troops has been spreading wild in the Ke Wolf Mountain recently, and Lao Tzu has never been chased and run away in his life, but let them get up."

Xu Shi did not dare to follow his words of scolding Xia Feng, and touched his head: "Fortunately, His Highness is wise and deduces your general direction from the remaining wood ash, otherwise Ke Wolf Mountain is so big, his subordinates really can't find you."

"On that day in the Taiyuan army, I was robbed, and the marshal rushed to the capital, in fact, to save me. Xiao Mingchen handed the water bladder to Xia Yi, "This group of Qiang people did not have a living mouth, all of them were killed on the spot, and the Qiang army should not find it again for a while." When

Xiao Mingchen and Xu Shi found Xia Yi in the mountains, he was being chased by the Qiang army and had no choice but to fight.

He had been in the mountains for many days, sleeping in the open, hungry, and suddenly picked up a knife, and an old bone almost fell apart. If it weren't for Xu Shi's timely support, the famous generals of the generation of the world would really have died here unknowingly.

"How is it outside, did you withdraw your troops when you came?" Xia Yi took the water bladder and took a sip, and handed it to the little soldier behind him who was eagerly nibbling on the big cake.

"After withdrawing, the marshal and General Yu Han ambushed this group of grandsons from behind, and the vitality of the Qiang army was greatly damaged. Nai Man had been unable to attack Shi Xia for a long time, so he gave him a knife, and he didn't dare to continue the hard attack. Xu Shidao.

"Xia Feng is back? I said how the Qiang army chasing behind the ass has gradually decreased these days. Xia Yi sighed, looking at Xiao Mingchen's slightly pale face, and suddenly his heart soured: "Your Highness, I have worked hard for my old man." Your Majesty...... His Majesty was martyred with his body, Jiangnan rebellion, our Daqing... Is the luck of the heavenly kingdom really exhausted?

"Don't say that, the north and south of the Yangyang River Mountains are vast, and the blood of people with lofty ideals is not cold, and the hope will never be exhausted." Xiao Mingchen's face sank after speaking, and he turned his head to look behind the low slope.

Xu Shi made a gesture, and the army was instantly on guard and hidden.

The wind whistled in the mountains, and the dead leaves and sand rose all over the sky. The wind was mixed with the sound of messy and powerful horse hooves, and I don't know who shouted first: "The great marshal is here." As

soon as Xia Feng, who had disappeared for many days, appeared, the northwestern men seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart that stood up to the heavens and the earth, and cheered in the barren mountains and mountains, one after another.

Xia Guogong's tense face rarely showed a stingy smile, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves approaching, it instantly darkened.

He squinted his eyes to see the spring bloom on His Royal Highness King Ning's always melancholy and handsome face, and his face was completely black as the bottom of a pot.

"Dad, what's wrong? Xia Feng stepped forward and saw his father looking at him without yin or yang, not knowing why, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, give me three bowls of wine and go and chop down a turtle grandson." Xia Guogong saw that she was talking to herself, and a pair of eyes almost stuck to His Royal Highness King Ning, and he couldn't look at it, and said impatiently: "You came from the north, but did you encounter the Qiang army?"

"You mean on the road or in the mountains?" Several waves were thrown off on the road, and there was not even a rabbit in the mountains. Xia Feng ignored his father's eyes that wanted to say and stopped, and approached Xiao Mingchen's side generously: "Is His Highness well?" Fan Gongchen is really, how can you follow you to the desert to take risks.

"It's all right, and I asked Mr. Fan for permission to accompany me." Xiao Mingchen's peach blossom eyes bent slightly, looked at the woman's beard skirt on her body, and whispered: "You look so good in a beard skirt."

His voice was so low that almost no one except Xia Feng could hear it clearly, but Xia Guogong stood close, and his ears and ears were amazing, and he heard it clearly.

The old man was loyal and patriotic all his life, and single-handedly supported the stability of the border for 20 years for the stormy Daqing. At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to be loyal to the king, flirting with his daughter in front of him, this 'jun', in the future, eighty percent will be a comatose king.

Xia Feng glanced at the collar of His Royal Highness King Ning, and then said squarely: "Dad, Xu Shi, since we have arrived at Ke Wolf Mountain, don't come for nothing." When he arrived at the door of Naiman's old nest, he was sorry for the Qiang army to harass the border several times if he didn't tear down his two bricks. "

You're right," Xia Guo said, "I have also longed for Naiman's golden tent for a long time, since I came, I will go and stab twice before leaving."

"Okay, dad, you and Xu Shi will take half of the men and horses out from the east, bypass the Tianhe, attack the weak defensive points on the south side of Zhizhi City, don't fall in love with the battle, and run south after the fight." Nai Man transferred most of the elite soldiers of Zhizhi City, and the only three melons and two dates left did not dare to chase you all the time. Xia Feng said, "My Highness and I entered from the west and destroyed the old nest of Naiman!" Xia

Guogong originally listened to her arrangement in an orderly manner, and there was no objection, but suddenly felt that it was wrong: "Wait, how dangerous it is for His Highness to enter and give support with you." The city of Zhizhi is heavily guarded, I can only transfer some of the people, and the city is definitely still unsafe. In this way, Your Highness will join me, Xu Shi, and you will follow her into the branch.

Xia Feng instantly understood the meaning of his words, and opened his mouth to object: "It's not safe for him to wander around the desert with you, dad, you haven't fought for two years, I'm afraid you can't tell the direction, right?"

Xia Guogong raised his beard: "I killed more Qiang people than you ate rice particles, if it weren't for luck this time and encountered a sandstorm, my grandson would be dead now!"

"Okay, you're my dad, you're the best." Xia Feng raised his eyebrows insincerely, and directly did not break with him: "Xu Shi, pay attention to protect my father, you are careful on the road, send your tail and go directly back to the camp." "

Ordered. Xu Shidao.

Xia Feng ignored his father's helpless sigh before leaving, and commanded the soldiers and horses to set off.

She and Xiao Mingchen went hand in hand, and she could see the man's brown eyes from the side, perhaps because his father was from the Central Plains, his eyes were not as shallow as ordinary Qiang. Even without careful observation, it is difficult to find that Xiao Mingchen's eyes are different from ordinary people.

"From the Ke Wolf Mountain, more than fifty miles north is the city of Cizhi, which is the other royal capital of the Qiang tribe besides the Mobei King Court. Xia Feng looked up to the north, the white fox hair on the felt hat gently undulated in the wind, "Ke Wolf Mountain is called the backbone of the desert by the grassland tribes, and the highest peak on the north side has snow that does not melt all year round, and there is an altar on it. It is said that the holy women of the eight tribes of the Qiang ethnic group are enshrined there.

Xiao Mingchen looked up at the northern peak, a pure white towering into the clouds, particularly striking in the gray and yellow mountains: "Is the saint a living person, or is it just a symbol?"

"Of course, it is a living person, the holy girl represents the arrival of the heavenly gods and brings well-being to the children of the grassland, and the eight beasts of the eight tribes of the Qiang tribe are all fans of the holy woman." The sacred serpent that Naiman had enshrined all his life was nothing more than a plaything for the Holy Lady. Xia Feng stared at his eyes tightly, those light and calm eyes were as before, except for a slight contraction when he heard the word 'holy girl', there was nothing abnormal.

She drank several drinks with the chief of the Flying Eagle Tribe, and set up the past of the Qiang holy girl. It is rumored that the saint looks like a heavenly man and is the purest fairy at the top of the snowy mountain. The chief took out a portrait of the saint on the tan animal skinMoving, exactly the same as the woman enshrined in the secret room of Anshan.

"How does it sound more like a story? Xiao Mingchen's fingers unconsciously rubbed the reins, and the already scabbed palm was rubbed off a layer of blood skin, oozing a trace of blood. He did not show the slightest expression on his face, and chuckled: "It is not strange for the Qiang tribe to remember the years with the glory of grass and trees, worship the heavenly gods, and worship the holy daughter. It's just that...... Where did this holy girl come from?

"The chief said that the holy girl is the blood of the gods, born of the destiny of heaven. Xia Feng shook his head, "This kind of thing, just listen to it, it shouldn't be true." "

The Grassland King City is not like the Central Plains City, which has no city wall boundary, but it is a larger gathering place for residents.

Xia Feng led the people to take advantage of the cover on both sides of the Tianhe Valley to hide in the bald mountains on the west side of Zhizhi, waiting for Xia Guogong to start from the south.

Qian Shan, dressed in black and short, quietly walked to Xia Feng's side: "Great handsome, the scout is coming to report, Nai Man suddenly brought a mysterious person back to the city this morning, and Zhizhi City is now lively." The man was missing an arm, was dressed in black, and could not speak Qiang, and was a native of the Central Plains.

"Missing an arm, left arm, right? Xia Feng held the lens barrel in one hand on his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhizhi.

The already chaotic edge of the city suddenly became even more chaotic, the desert merchants driving the camel caravan were stabbed to death by the Qiang soldiers who rushed to rise up, and the children in the caravan cried and took out small daggers and pierced the Qiang soldiers' hearts from behind.

She looked bored, sneered, and sighed: "Wang Ba is really Wang Ba, and his life is really big." "

Wang Ba? Xiao Mingchen didn't know why.

"You know when you go in, I heard that there are Qiang treasures hidden in Zhizhi City, Your Highness, let's go in and take a look?" Xia Feng blinked his eyes at him evilly, threw the lens barrel to Qian Shan in a dashing manner, and said squarely: "Qian Shan, order the brothers, follow me into the city, and take the old nest of Nabaran in one fell swoop!" "