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He wanted to touch her hand, but when it was about to be touched, a cloud suddenly flew over, blocking the moon, and the earth instantly broke into the darkness. Yan Yan stood there, stretched out his hand, and the snow on the ground was blown up by the wind, and he was on his big raft, like a sculpture.
After staying in the military camp for three days, he never met Yan Yan until the fourth day, he was shut down. When he saw Yan Yan, Chu Qiao was packing his bags, and Yan Yan walked in so suddenly, and no soldiers reported it. The glaring light came in from behind his back, and Chu Qiao looked back, and he was blinded for a moment.
Yan Yan was wearing a black robes, embroidered with gold-colored dragons on his clothes. His eyes were deep and he looked at her quietly. He had not spoken for a long time.
The light is too glaring, and the tiny dust floats up and down in the beam. Chu Qiao looks at the Yankee. It seems that the singer is still many years ago, and the teenager who came back from practice is sweating and always likes to quietly Standing behind her, waiting for her to find out. At that time, they were so lonely. They were surrounded by each other, no one else. Unlike the present, they were surrounded by thousands of people, but they were getting farther and farther apart.
Chu Qiao stood up and wanted to bow his knees, but the word "the emperor" could not be called out. Yan Yan came forward and took her hand. She did not dodge, did not look up, and the body was slowly held by her arms. Her forehead was on his chest, and a steady and powerful heartbeat came and let Chujo think of Beibei City. Rumble drums. The sun is like blood, the earth is sprinkled with gold, and the curtain of the big account is blown up and down by the wind. Chu Qiao squinted and seemed to see the green pastures during the summer season. Her heart has drifted away far away, and she has gone far, but not here.
"Achu, are you leaving?" Yan Yan whispered, but she could not get her answer for a long time. When he let go of his hand, he saw that she was swimming with no focal length, like a sea of sea, so deep that people could not see through it, "Achu?"
Chu Qiao looked up and nodded. "Well, I will leave tomorrow."
"Let the New Year, stay."
"Not very good, there are still some things that I need to go back."
Yan Yan said stubbornly: "Things are handed over to others, I want to spend a year with you."
"I don't worry if the canines are playing the idea of Merrill Lynch."
"The canines are also going to New Year," Yan Yan looked at her as if nothing had happened between them. Stubbornly, "You don't have to be personal, I will arrange for others to cook."Chu Qiao had nothing to say, bowed his head and watched the light and shadow cast a small aperture on the ground, like a mottled lattice. Yan Yan’s mood suddenly became better. He smiled and said that he would bring Chu Qiao to Xi’an Lingcheng for the New Year. It was his newly built city. How was it prosperous and how to be lively? He prepared a comfortable house and arranged for her personally. The room. He repeatedly emphasized a kind of snack there. He said that he had eaten it when he was a child. After he recovered Yanbei, he searched for the chef who made snacks in the country. When he found it, he was already dead in the war. His son is still alive and inherits his father's craftsmanship, and now he stays in the other courtyard of the city.
He said so many words, and even a little embarrassed.
Chu Qiao listened for a long time, suddenly looked up and said quietly: "Yan Yan, I don't want to stay here."
Yan Yan suddenly stopped, his tongue seemed to be tied, and the endless words stopped. He looked at Chu Qiao. After a long time, he slowly said: "Are you still blaming me?"
Chu Qiao shook his head and his eyes were calm and waveless. "I just don't want to stay here. I will paint the peace with you. I pretend that nothing has happened. When will you let me figure it out? I will put it all down and stop being suspicious." I will come again."
Yan Yan stood there, his expression became very indifferent. He looked at Chu Qiao deeply, then turned and walked out. The steps were very big, and he could not see the figure.
Chu Qiao sat on the bed and suddenly felt very tired. Such a cold war made her feel meaningless, but at this moment, she could not find another way out for herself. The dog slut is still provoking outside. After a year, she is also wary. She also needs to be wary early, and there is a trade change in the early spring. There are so many things, but fortunately, she still has things to do. Chu Qiao helplessly smiled and continued to pack up. This military camp was too depressed, and she was not willing to wait for more.
Yan Yan was sitting in the big army account, the generals were separated on both sides, the atmosphere in the account was somewhat depressed, the soldiers were downcast, and there was no happiness in the New Year.
"If we start the war, with the strength of our hands, our second army can handle the Xiajun from 100,000 to 150,000. If we add a little luck, we can resist the attack of half of the troops in the big summer for two consecutive days. But the premise is that the opposite commander can't be Zhuge Wei. He annihilated us more than 2,000 people in Quebec Valley a while ago. The soldiers are now deeply fearful of him. I am afraid that the morale will be low and affect the situation." A general analysis Road.
Another person said: "There is a spy return that Zhuge is not in the military for the time being. It seems that he is going back to Zhenhuang. The Xiahuang is in critical condition. As an alliance of Zhao Che, he should support Zhao Che, but there are rumors that Xia Huang has already set the heir to the throne, and Zhao Che is unnamed."
"It is going to be a New Year. The great summer army is not stable. Zhuge is still not there. If we take this opportunity to rush into Yanmingguan, it is not impossible. Your Majesty, this is the plan of the operational plan formulated by our staff."Yan Yan glanced at the plan of the battle plan coldly, only to see that the above was painted green, what cavalry first, after the shield, after a long time, but also a tactic of frontal hard attack, flank assists . He frowned at the general in his thirties and said coldly: "This is the battle plan that your staff has been preparing for ten days in a row?"
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When I was shocked, the cold sweat on my forehead, Zhiwu said: "We analyzed the strength and weakness of the two armed forces, research..."
"Okay." Yan Yan interrupted him violently and continued to ask, "Is there any substantive thing to report?"
Seeing that Yan Yan’s mood is so bad, who else dares to continue to say without interest? After a while, the people in the big account retired one by one, leaving only Yan Yan sitting there, his face was very poor, frowning.
However, in a short while, a figure suddenly came in and plopped on the ground, and lowered his voice and said: "Fortunately, there is no important information to report to His Majesty."
The light in the afternoon was a bit dazzling, shaking a red cloud on the corner of the man. It used to be the flag of the southwestern town government. Today, it has become the symbol of the beauty army.
On that day, Yan Yan did not have dinner. He summoned his confidant in the night and left the base camp with 5,000 banned troops. He did not even say hello to Chu Qiao.
When the horseshoe stepped out of the camp gate, the red sword on the book case suddenly made a squeaking noise, and Chu Qiao turned his head in confusion, but only saw the blue smoke in the incense burner.
She vaguely felt that the heart was jumping very hard. She took a cup of tea from the tea bowl, and the cold tea swallowed down the scorpion, but she could not smother the unreasonable panic.
What's going on here? She frowned slightly, the snow was flying outside, and the world was desperate.
When Yan Yan received the news and rushed to Daping, the war had already ended. Zhuge’s people had already left, leaving the body’s body and sword. Over the years, the assassination group, which was heavily ravaged by Yanzi, was completely annihilated. Five hundred people had no life. Looking at the corpses of the land, Yan Yan only felt that the temple was jumping.
"Your Majesty," Cheng Yuanwei bowed and stood beside him, respectfully said, "Would you like to go back and call the people immediately, and people on our site can let him escape from birth?"
Yan Yan looked deep and looked at the dead bodies that had not had time to close their eyes.
Cheng Yuan stood by and anxiously asked: "Your Majesty?"
"Call people immediately."
Cheng Yuanjian Yan Yan adopted his own opinion and asked happily: "How much does it cost?"
"Bring the entire Black Hawk Army together."
"Ah?" Even though the city was deep and far-reaching, it was shocked to hear the news. Surprised, "Your Majesty, the Black Hawk Army has just closed its recruitment, and there are more than 100,000 people. Zhuge has only brought less than 300 people. Do you have so many people?"Yan Yan faintly snorted, his eyes squinting at the invisible enemy in the white snowfield, the gloomy eyes squatting, cold and cold: "Killing him is equivalent to cutting off Zhao Che's half head, broken. One of the arms of the big summer is bigger than the killing of the 200,000 summer army. With the soldiers, when you see Zhuge, you will kill the ground, and you will not know who is going to die. Whoever cuts his head, I will reward the general. ""
"Yes!" Cheng Yuan screamed and turned to go.
The horseshoes stepped on the snowfield and picked up the snow of the white flowers. The Yankee stood still and said softly after a long time: "This time, I want you to fly in the wings."
On this day, in the Yanbei Eastern War situation, the troops were very active. The newly-arranged Black Hawk Army was taken out by Cheng Yuanquan. The excuse was to train in the field, but in fact it went to the Yanbei inland. The Daxia officials responsible for monitoring the Yanbei Army felt strange and truthfully reported to the military office of Daxia. The civil servants of the military aircraft department analyzed for a long time. The final conclusion was that there was a possibility of blizzard and civilian casualties in the Yan Arctic. It was very big, and it was only necessary to mobilize the army to suppress the disaster. With regard to this conclusion, the officials of the Military Aircraft Office reported their enthusiastic applause. They both fell down on the swallows and threatened the army on the east line. They relaxed their breath and reported the good news to the big in time. The Northern Army of the Northern Expeditionary Army is a large camp. However, Zhao Che’s military officer felt that this fact was irrelevant. Even if the Black Hawk Army was absent, the current strength of the Northern Expeditionary Army could not compete with the First and Second United Army. Daxia’s operational plan has already been set, and everything will wait until the spring of next year, and the wars in the north and the Sui and Tang Dynasties will be settled. Therefore, he naturally took the message of "insignificant" and did not want to disturb the already hard-working Royal Highness.
Many times, changing history is often an irrelevant thought of these irrelevant people. For example, now the only insider of Zhuge’s trip, Zhao Che, has lost this important information and lost the timely notification and additional cover. opportunity.
However, despite this, Yan's plan did not go smoothly. One day later, the battle report came back one after another, leaving the generals in the room almost red eyes.
The fifth squadron of the first squadron of the Black Hawk Army Light Cavalry was completely annihilated by the army of five hundred people.
Five hundred people of the fourth squadron of the light cavalry were attacked and shot dead by arrows, like a personal sieve.
The 17th Scout of the Light Cavalry disappeared out of thin air. The analysis of the staff concluded that the seven hundred people were all lost in the snow.
The six scouts then disappeared out of thin air, with 20 people in each team, no one signaled, or came back to report.
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