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Chapter 434 Tianqing

Luodu Danei,

The storm and bloody storm in the outside world did not have much impact or touch for Li Geng, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who was already enjoying the meat cakes slowly.

He was already accustomed to this lifestyle of prisoners of the Tong Palace. In other words, it was a kind of luck to be able to live in a corner of this gorgeous palace and enjoy a superb wealthy life.

Compared with his uncles and elders who are long or short on the throne of the emperor, but suddenly die due to various "accidental diseases" or "acute illnesses", he has been working on the throne for a long time.

I was also used to this kind of clay Buddha-like life as a decoration for the court. I might have had a little touch in the bloody night of Luodu’s transformation, but with the strong comeback, the courage and cheering hearts curled up again to the most secret corner.

Even in his dream, he dared not expect anything, because every dream of the emperor would appear through the interested people around him, where they should appear, and then turn into a new crisis, or an opportunity and reason for a group of people to land.

But as long as he can continue to live more comfortably, he does not care about the so-called emperor's integrity and decency. As for the future of the country, the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.

Isn’t this a question that the great photographer who controls the government and his gangsters should consider and worry about?

He thought so carelessly, swallowed a piece of flax cake again and rinsed the mint-flavored honey water. This drink that was originally the most common in the street market has now become the only drink that can be found in this big house.

With a hint of sweetness, he was immersed in some memory imagination again, from the daily life of the emperors who happened before the Yiwei Incident.

At least after the glory of the revival of the Tang Dynasty and the authoritative Liang family continued to maintain the era for hundreds of years. As the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he still enjoyed the highest dignity and honor, and was still able to provide the ultimate luxury and desire for one person with the gifts of hundreds of trillions of people at home and abroad.

Moreover, because he was in charge of the government affairs by foreign ministers, he had enough time and energy to practice and study his own interests and hobbies, and even realize some personal concepts and pursuits.

Therefore, in history, many arts and literature emperors who have achieved remarkable achievements in different fields have been cultivated. The emperor and even some beauties who like to collect various beauties and leave seeds everywhere. As a result, they were left behind. Hundreds of offspring from a huge age span of five to fifty, and Emperor Side, who is known as "King Wen's life", are actually the most sparse and ordinary hobbies.

But all this came to an abrupt end because of the "crazy emperor". Otherwise, how could it be the world from the Northern Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions?

Suddenly, some rough and anxious voice interrupted him from his memorial service.

"See Your Majesty..."

I saw the always respectful inner-reporter Changshun, who was always quite respectful, hurried in with a group of people.

“This place is no longer safe…”

"Your Majesty also let him move to his place..."

These people raised the emperor with all their strength, put it on a light carriage, carried it and ran outward. With the hasty movements and shaking figures of these people, some vague and obscure sounds also came into Li Geng's ears intermittently.

"It is absolutely...you should not let the emperor fall into the thief's hand..."

"What if you have any, let Your Majesty take a step first..."

"The big photograph needs to set a model for the emperor to defend the country and die in the country..."

In Heyang Bridge and Nanguan City, a sentry wearing iron armor was sniffing white smoke, shaking his legs and feet, trying to maintain the last bit of body temperature and not take it away by the cold wind.

The sky is mostly gray. Listening to the sound of ice cubes rubbing when the river freezes, it becomes one of the few fun for those of the southerners who have never seen the snow and ice.

After finally finishing this lap, he couldn't wait to return to the doorway under the whistle, which was relatively sheltered from the wind.

He lifted the curtains fixed by the rope and was blown again, and a hot breath came to his face. The wet water vapor mixed with the smell of cooking made him feel that his body surface was numbed and revived.

The pot on the stove is hot with spicy soup, while the water-dipped cakes on the stove wall also emit a kind of browned cereal aroma. At the foot of the stove, there are several pairs of cloth-covered heads that cannot hide the smelly big feet.

The hot smoke slightly gushed out from the bottom of the stove, roasting the owner of a few pairs of big feet, revealing a comfortable expression.

This is one of the few good things that were exchanged for trophy from the left army of the Imperial Camp, an oil stove with fine iron tubes.

It is said that this military equipment specially designed for winter in the north can be used for any combustible material, from bamboo wood door panels and windows, to charcoal, charcoal, and even refined honeycomb briquettes. Through special windproof and ventilation design, the furnace can maintain long-lasting heat, and will not be easily extinguished in the wind and snow for a long time.

It is relatively small and light, and easy to carry. It can be carried by horses and marching with a wooden frame. Therefore, as long as there is enough fuel, the firepower required for hot food and heating can be provided anytime and anywhere.

In this long and cold winter day, it is also one of the most treasures that soldiers of all army cherish. The entire army has only changed dozens of them. Only the team that serves as police whistles and on-duty can temporarily be temporarily eluded.

"Zhang Daniu, this group should be your patrol."

A sentry who was clicked reluctantly stood up from the fireside, clapped his clothes and walked into the wind and snow.

Then the sharp alarm bell suddenly sounded in the whistling wind, which shocked them to stay at the wards, hurriedly grabbed their weapons and rushed out one after another.

“Many people…”

Standing next to the alarm bell full of ice, the sentry holding a hammer in his hand shouted at them almost pale.

At this time, the snow dust blew up by the wind was much smaller, and it made the vision clearer.

The ice layer on the river surface covered with white snow was almost full of wriggling human bodies. They were like countless ants attached to honey, and the mountains and valleys were filled with white-toned vision.

"Preparing for the enemy..."

“Come on the challenge…”

With the sound of the snail horn, the entire Guancheng, which was covered with heavy snow, suddenly woke up with boiling and rushing. The equipment covered with felt cloth was poured on and grease was lubricated. The frozen iron component was directly poured with boiled hot water and moved.

The bow strings and crossbow machines placed in a certain greenhouse with charcoal fire were also taken out and quickly debugged and assembled into a tight and buzzing crossbow.

Although severely weakened by the harsh winter, as a long-term preparation for the Southeast Road, the qualities of Yanbian soldiers were fully reflected at this moment.

And those enemies are still working slowly or carefully across the river.

They held mounts or pack horses in groups, holding soldiers holding long poles, and then gently patted the ice surface with long poles. Based on the sound and vibration, they judged whether the paths and nodes were accessible, and then used horse manure in their pockets to make some sign on the snow surface...

A strange howling sound soon came from the north wind. The armed personnel who had been ahead and had walked halfway suddenly fell to the ground, but were shot from Nanguan City.

On the vast ice layer of the river, the soldiers who were crossing the river had no things to cover or cover at all. Under the white background everywhere, it was too obvious as the target of shooting.

Therefore, they had no chance to avoid or hide, and were shot backwards on the empty ice. Only a few people tried their best to curl up and use the cover of the corpse.

However, the people who tried to cross the ice were coming one after another. Under the rain of gray arrows from Guancheng, the ice surface was soon dyed red by large patches of blood, piles of corpses that were frozen hard,

The people who followed suit, with the cover of these piles of corpses, were still moving forward tenaciously, approaching Guancheng little by little

Then, the heavy equipment in Guancheng also began to show its power. As the stone bullets dropped from the raised arms were thrust and hit the ice surface heavily, they bounced and rolled, smashing and smashing the moving human body and cover objects, and crushing an irregular blood-colored trajectory from the ice surface.

Then near the bounce point, a large piece of sudden shattered like a spider web, rolling and rising sharp ice cracks, immediately swallowing up some slowly moving crowds, turning into screams and screams in the turbid water splashes.

With the repeated bombardment of the stone cannons, chain reaction-like collapse began to occur on more and more ice surfaces. Now, the enemy soldiers who had endured the casualties but were constantly struggling to panic.

They threw away the equipment and the last bit of tissue in their hands, and began to scatter and scatter, trying to avoid and avoid these ice cracks that were spreading on a large scale.

Some people ran forward, some fled backward, but most people failed to escape the speed of ice cracks spreading, and disappeared into the splashes and shattered ice.

However, beyond the range that Nanguan City can reach, there are still more people trying to cross the ice layer on the vast river surface above the vast river surface.

Although there are too many people moving forward due to congestion, the degree of freezing of the ice layer is different. From time to time, there are people who are unlucky. Because of the heavy load, the scalp is tingling and cracking, and the people and horses are wrapped around others nearby. Only when they can make short screams, they are trapped in turbid river water full of ice slags.

They are almost constantly using the life of the pioneer to find a suitable ice path for the subsequent team of troops.

And in response to this, the defenders in Nanguan City were obviously powerless.

When they were also unfavorable to act, they could only send patrols to monitor the river from a distance, and then send 100,000 urgent messengers to the rear.

"The staff who send messages doubled...Don't be stingy with horsepower."

"The front camp at the east gate, the camp at the Shangqing Palace in Beimang Mountain..."

"There are also places where Baima Temple and Wulao Pass are all delivered to me at any cost..."

Wang Gui, the former commander of the army, ordered repeatedly in a hurry.
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