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On the other side, the Qi State is in sight, but on the other side, Pojunling is a place full of wars and battles.

Pojun Ridge is indeed a century-old pass. It has withstood the Qin army's harassment for many years, but now it has gone through the baptism of war. Xiao Fengming launched no less than a hundred sieges in a month and a half. , with both food and countless soldiers, quickly defeated Xiao Fengming's attack easily. The war was at a stalemate, Xiao Fengming's 100,000 troops were struggling outside the pass, while Gu Qinghong huddled in the Xiongguan, calm and composed.

what to do? Xiao Fengming frowned at Pojunling for a few days. But still can't think of any useful way to do it.

Several generals were convened several times to discuss, but they could not come up with any practical and useful solutions. The army rations are almost gone, and the autumn harvest will take another month. The Qin land is cold, and it starts to snow in September. They have no winter clothes on their hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. How can they survive the cold winter without food and winter clothes?

Facing the frowning generals, Xiao Fengming felt an indescribable irritability.

"Could it be that 100,000 soldiers will die here with me?!" Xiao Fengming couldn't help but angrily said.

Seeing that Emperor Longyan was furious, the generals below quickly knelt down and kowtowed to apologize.

Xiao Fengming was extremely irritable, and with a wave of his hand, he swept everything on the case to the ground. Angrily, he walked out of the imperial tent.

"Prepare the horse!" Xiao Fengming said angrily. Soon soldiers brought the royal horse. Xiao Fengming got on his horse and left with a whip. There was a vast grassland in front of him, and the wind blew past his cheeks, but no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't blow away the anger in his heart.

For Xiao Fengqing, she was so decisive!

Nie Wushuang! Nie Wushuang! Shouting this name in my heart, I don't know whether it is more pain or more hatred in the wind.

The sky gradually darkened, and the stars in the sky lit up. Finally, Xiao Fengming stopped to gallop his horse recklessly. The vast grassland was as boundless as the sea under the dark night. The rage that was churning in my heart gradually subsided.

The war was not going well, he had encountered many times, but this time what was blinding his eyes, he couldn't see the key to breaking the level before him. There are night birds flying overhead screaming strangely in the sky.

He watched in a daze, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart suddenly became clear...

...

At the end of August in the fourth year of Wude, a lot of kites suddenly flew up on the Pojun Mountain connecting with the Qin Dynasty. Just when the soldiers defending the city in the mountain did not know what happened, those kites suddenly broke their strings and fell into the pass. Just as they were guessing the strangeness of these kites, the army below the pass suddenly ignited the fire rods tied to the bows and arrows, and the crossbow opened, and the rockets like locusts shot into the pass. middle.

For some reason, the fire in Guanzhong suddenly spread.

When Gu Qinghong heard the news, he rushed out to look at it, and a soldier picked up the fallen kite. When Gu Qinghong heard it, his expression changed drastically: "This is kerosene!"

The land of Qin is rich in kerosene, which flows out from the cracks in the rocks and is inexhaustible. And the more water you put out, the bigger the fire.

There was a thump in his heart, and an ominous premonition arose. Could it be that he really couldn't hold Pojunling this time?

Before he could make up his mind, the sound of killing suddenly rose from under the city gate, and the thunderous shouts of killing made people's hearts tremble.

Gu Qinghong ran out of the general platform, only to see Xiao Fengming in golden armor personally commanding the army to attack the city!

Up and down the city gate, amidst mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire, Gu Qinghong's gaze met Xiao Fengming's deep and calm eyes, and he couldn't help being deeply taken aback. This is the determination of the emperor to win, and this is Xiao Fengming's final determination: once he breaks through the majestic pass, he will drive straight into Yingying. country!

On that day, the most tragic attack was launched on Pojun Ridge. The flames soared into the sky, pungent and tearful, and the unprepared guards lost most of their combat effectiveness. Xiao Fengming's army climbed up like locusts The high city wall, on the city wall, started a hand-to-hand fight.

On this day, the sun in the sky seems to be covered with blood...

On this day, Pojunling, which had persisted for more than a month and a half, fell, and Gu Qinghong led the remnant troops back thirty miles.

...

Yinfeng Terrace.

The battle report in Nie Wu's hands fell quietly to the ground. His plain white palms were empty, and the moonlight seemed to hang in the sky. The moonlight streamed down and filled the quiet palace.

Xia Lan stepped forward quietly and put on a thin cloak for her.

"Your Majesty, please rest early." She persuaded.

Under the moonlight, Nie Wushuang looked at Xia Lan with her hair flowing like a waterfall. Five years have passed, and the petite servant girl back then is almost in her 20s now. She is not high-minded, happy and simple. Even though he works hard, he never complains. She treated her like a sister, and she was loyal in return, and—really stuck.

"Your Majesty? Why are you looking at the servant girl?" Xia Lan asked hurriedly, flustered by her gaze.

Nie Wushuang struggled to pick up the battle report, stuffed it in his sleeve, and then said, "Xia Lan, how old are you this year?"

"Returning to your mother, the maidservant is twenty this year." Xia Lan replied.

Nie Wushuang was silent for a long time, and then said: "I asked you to leave the palace, can you find a good family?"

Shocked in Xia Lan's heart, she quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, did this servant do something wrong... Your Majesty..."

She wanted to say more, but Nie Wushuang had already interrupted her: "Neither of them..."

She looked at the full moon in the night, and said lightly: "There is always a banquet in the world, you go, get out of this palace, hide your name, marry and have children, and have children happily..."

"Your Majesty!..." Xia Lan couldn't help crying, hugging Nie Wushuang's leg, and cried, "Why did your Majesty drive away the servants? Is there something bad going to happen? Your Majesty..."

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Tortured me to death, woo woo......

I really feel like the end is coming, ouch...

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