Jiaohua

Chapter 408 Not Soldiers and Horses (Part [-])
While they were talking, he held his sword and went up to whisper to Shen Lie, and then left with Shen Lie.

Liang Jun watched them disappear through the courtyard gate, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

The elbow was lightly bumped.

Liang Jun came back to his senses, and Zhuge Ying asked him what was wrong.

Liang Junwei shook his head invisibly and didn't speak. A few guesses and ideas sprouted in his mind and grew stronger and stronger. He felt a little excited for no reason.

Shen Lie came out from the side door of Dongping Academy. The larger door here is much colder, and only a few people sleep here.

After the sword was delivered here, he wanted to go back. He observed Shen Lie's expression all the way, and after he got here, he thoroughly confirmed that Shen Lie was not annoyed by the eyes and mutterings of those young masters, so he was secretly relieved.

In fact, before that, Zhijian knew what most people in the Jingzhao circle thought of Shen Lie.

Not only the young masters I ran into today, even the wives and ladies in their own backyard would tease Shen Lie occasionally when they mentioned it. Although they didn't do it deliberately, the meanness and contempt in the words could be understood by holding a sword. Not to mention those sayings such as "sons of two surnames", "unlearned and incompetent bastards", "bereaved children who live under the fence and cannot return home", are really mean.

Fortunately, people are different. Shen Langjun is so handsome, and he likes holding a sword very much.

After sending Shen Lie away, he bumped into Mr. Zhan Chen's Song Wu on the way back with the sword in hand. Song Wu ran towards the inside in big strides, his pace was very fast.

Seeing the holding sword, Song Wu suddenly stopped and said, "Are you the follower of General Song Lang?"

"That's right..." Holding the sword was a little frightened by his appearance.

"I'm going to find my husband, and you go to General Song Lang," Song Wu said quickly, "Jingzhao Mansion has brought a message, saying that Yongding Gate is about to fail, and the city is really going to be destroyed. !"

Holding the sword, his eyes widened: "What?!"

"Go, go!" Song Wu said, "This time it's true!"

Holding the sword and heart beating wildly, he nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran to another place.

All the refugees outside are now heading towards Yongding Gate. There are dense crowds of people all over the mountains and plains. The roar from the front can be heard from a distance.

The howling wind hit the knee-deep snowy wilderness, blowing up flakes of snow particles, from the sky, on the ground, and from afar, passing through the confluence, and the white mist was vast.

On the towering city wall, the soldiers gasped for breath, opened their eyes wearily and looked at the people under the city wall in horror.

Except for those people who were screaming wildly, more people were piling up corpses. They dragged the corpses, paved them along the city wall, stepped on the corpses, and built hills.

There are as many "bricks" as there are people shot.

The soldiers had killed so many people that their crossbow bolts were nearly exhausted.

What shattered their hearts even more was that they learned not long ago that the emperor had left the city, and all the government agencies were empty, except for the Suwei Jingshi, concubines, emperor's heirs, and all civil and military officials who were sent to guard the city gate. Erjing!

I heard that literati and students in several long streets were brutally killed...

I heard that the collections of books in several historic Dashuges in the capital were removed by the emperor, and those who could not be removed were set on fire...

I heard that Qingshan Academy was burned down by the Xuanwu army...

I heard that Dongping Academy was almost flattened...

Now the only one that can maintain the order in the capital is Jingzhao Mansion. The people sent there have not returned yet, but even if they come back, can they bring back any good news?

"Open the city gate!"

"Open the city gate!"

……

The people shouted at the tsunami and thundered.

The people from behind pushed forward, rushing towards the ancient and heavy city gate, crowding each other, countless people were trampled, and the people at the front were pushed towards the city wall and the city gate, unable to move.

Apart from thousands of soldiers inside the city gate, the endless long streets were all completely empty, not a single civilian could be seen.

The soldiers were tired, tired and hungry. There was a long stretch of sleep under the city wall. Many people couldn't sleep because of the movement outside the city. They opened their eyes and looked at the sky with empty and confused eyes.

At this time, a huge exclamation and noise suddenly sounded on the city wall.

"What's that!" someone yelled.

"Vice General Pei! Go find Vice General Pei!"

"My goodness."

……

The soldiers below the city were startled, some asked what happened, and some ran up the city wall with their spears in their hands.

When they went up to the high wall and saw several huge monsters coming from a distance, everyone was stunned.

Three tall marching buildings were slowly pushed forward, followed by dozens of ladder vehicles, rushing vehicles, and city-breaking vehicles around the marching buildings.

They appeared in the wilderness, and the refugees around avoided them one after another. Some people opened their mouths and cried loudly, and kowtowed directly to them on the snow.

The soldiers on the city wall seemed to be frozen, watching them approaching in a daze.

"The carts are all civilians," a captain murmured, "not soldiers."

"But where do the common people get these things?"

"Who gave it to them?"

Yeah, everyone else is wondering, who gave them that.

At this time, there was an urgent order from the respective battalions to assemble behind them. Except for the soldiers on duty on the city wall, the rest of the soldiers were strictly ordered to gather as quickly as possible.

At the same time, the refugees outside the city gradually discovered the marching buildings and chariots slowly approaching behind them, their emotions became high and excited, and they cheered loudly.

Fang Guanyan sat in the carriage and watched the marching buildings go away.

He didn't know whether it was because the silver charcoal in the carriage was burning too hot or the blood in his body was too surging, but his palms were full of hot sweat right now.

Fang Guanyan took out a handkerchief and wiped it, looking excitedly and expectantly.

Several bursts of hoofbeats came from the northwest, at a fast speed.

The coachman shouted outside: "My lord!"

The guards around the carriage immediately protected the surroundings.

Five fierce horses rushed forward, and the leading man was tall and burly, with a furious expression on his face. After dismounting from the horse, he strode directly towards the carriage.

The guards hurriedly stopped him, and the man threw his fist at one of the guards. He didn't want to fight, and got rid of the entanglement and stepped into the carriage with one step.

"Fang Guanyan!" Yang Changjun yelled violently, grabbed Fang Guanyan by the collar, pulled the man in a thick Chinese robe out of the carriage, and threw him onto the snow.

The snow was deep and deep, and Fang Guanyan was dressed in thick clothes. Apart from feeling bulky and inflexible, he felt no pain at all.

But then came, severe pain came from the tip of his nose, his tears spurted out, and he was hit on the face by Yang Changjun's fist as big as a sandbag.

"Where is my eldest brother!" Yang Changjun yelled angrily, "Where is the prince! Where is Guo Ting!"

Shouting and cursing, another fist hit Fang Guanyan's face.

"Hahahahaha..." Fang Guanyan laughed with tears in his eyes.

"Where's my elder brother!" Yang Changjun yelled again, and punched again.

"Master Yang!" The guards stepped forward to stop him one after another, but no one could stop him.

Fang Guanyan's eyes were blurred with pain, and his mouth was still smiling.

"Hahaha..." He laughed more and more, as if he didn't know the pain on his face.

(End of this chapter)