Chapter 1470 Li Song of Thousand Years of Enterprising
Xu Huang looked at the corpses sorted out one by one, silent.
On the battlefield, life and death are often in an instant, either killing the opponent or being killed by the opponent, even the shrouded body of horse leather is at ease, and there will not be too many feelings, but Xu Huang's business is not here to fight against the opponent, but to help The guard responded, so when he saw the scene in front of him, Xu Huang's heart was still churning.
What if the departure time is half a day early?
What if you drive an extra 20 miles on the way?
What if the horse's stamina is ignored immediately when receiving the scout's message, and all speed is used?
If…
It's a pity that everything is just a hypothesis, but the reality never accommodates half-ifs.
The corpse of the horse thief was unceremoniously thrown by Xu Huang's soldiers directly under the cliff on one side, but the corpses of Bai Que and others were neatly arranged one by one, as if they were lying on the top of the mountain and fell asleep together.
"Report!"
A scout ran up from the bottom of the mountain and reported: "General Qi, I found a Semu man with strange movements. He has been captured and taken down the mountain. General, please make a decision!"
"Semuren?" Xu Huang frowned, "Bring it up."
Marcus was pushed up by the soldiers, twisting his bound arms restlessly, calling in a low voice: "Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Zao Canxijian..."
"Kneel down!" Xu Huang's subordinates didn't quite understand, so they simply ignored it, and directly pushed Marcus in front of Xu Huang, shouting that they wanted Marcus to kneel down.
Marcus didn't understand, twisted and cried, "Oh it's one of them, one of them..."
Xu Huang's heart moved, he waved his hand to stop the soldier's movement, and said with gestures: "You, do you mean, are you with these people or those people?"
Marcus wanted to point with his hands, but found that his arms were bound and could not be stretched at all, so he twisted his body and pointed in the direction of Baique and others in an awkward posture.
"Oh? So, what about the evidence?" Xu Huang said slowly, "How do you prove that you are indeed with these people?"
"Ni Si Can Xi Jianjun?" Marcus asked back.
"What? Oh, I'm not General Zhengxi, oh yes... Bah, I'm Xu Huang and Xu Gongming under General Zhengxi..." Xu Huang said, "Can you tell me who you are now?"
"Oh, let's fight with him..." Marcus twisted his buttocks, stretched out his hand from behind and pointed to the side of the white bird, and pointed to the flag on Xu Huang's head, and said, "The four or three colors he has Mr. Jian's cold..."
Xu Huang couldn't help but looked up at the three-color war flag fluttering above his head. He was silent for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "...untie, give him some water...speak slowly, tell what you know come out…"
Marcus took the water sac, Gududu poured half of it, and then he was relieved, and told all the things that happened before and after the white bird, including the thing that the white bird let him escape by himself, but Marcus But I don't know if I forgot, or if I was careful, I didn't escape the little cloth bag given by Baique...
"Go, bring him forward to recognize Captain Bai..." After hearing the previous and subsequent events, Xu Huang generally believed in five or six points. As for those doubts, there was no answer for the time being, so he could only temporarily press the Ask Marcus to come forward and recognize someone.
Marcus walked by the corpses of the white bird lying side by side, and soon stood in front of the white bird, silent for a moment, half kneeling in front of the white bird corpse, with one hand on his chest, as if praying What, murmured a few words in a low voice, then stood up, and said to Xu Huang: "Ninety-four he...the four of them..."
Xu Huang stepped forward, squatted down, opened the white sparrow's collar, found the nameplate tied inside the white sparrow's neck, cut off the thick hemp rope with a solution knife, took it in his hand, looked at it, but was stunned. on the spot.
"..." Xu Huang was silent, clenched the nameplate in his hand, and turned to Marcus after a while, "Do you know the names of other people?"
"Some lead, some don't..." Marcus said.
"It's okay, tell me everything you know," Xu Huangchao waved and called a guard, "...get your notes... write down everything he can remember..."
The guard didn't understand why Xu Huang did this, but he didn't ask any further questions, and followed Marcus after he was ordered.
Xu Huang watched silently, then let go of his hand, looked down, and was speechless for a while.
Almost forgot that Bai Que and the others were not serious military conquests...
Although these people had nameplates to identify their identities, they did not use lettering, which meant that there were no names on the nameplates. It's not that these people don't have names, but it means that these people are guilty of crimes, and they can't get the right to engrave their names until the crimes are offset.
Now, Xu Huang believes that these people are already qualified to have their names branded on the nameplate, and then they are also qualified to hang on the wooden stake in front of the Pingyang Heroes Altar and have a bite of incense...
"General!" A soldier came to report, "The tomb of eternal sleep has been dug..." According to the practice of the Western Expedition, those who travel within three days can directly bring back the corpses of soldiers who died in battle. For those who were not far away, they searched for Xiangyang Mountain in the battlefield where the soldiers died in battle, excavated the Long Mian Tomb, erected a stele for burial, and then went back with the nameplate.
"Bring a certain battle robe and cloak!" Xu Huang was silent for a moment, then turned his head and ordered, "Put it on for Captain Bai! Take his clothes and put them away! Take them back to Guanzhong!" Normally, if buried outside like this For the Changmian Tomb, after returning to the hometown of the soldiers, they would usually set up another Clothes Tomb, but Xu Huang knew that people like Bai Que, no matter whether they were in Pingyang or in Guanzhong, would not have left any clothes and utensils behind to replace him. Come to set up a tomb.
Other people, Xu Huang can do nothing, but the white bird, Xu Huang feels that it is necessary to take back all his clothes...
At least, it proves that these people have fought hard, fought and killed, and have washed away their previous charges with blood, and should enjoy the same treatment as normal soldiers who conquered the West.
After a while, the guards packed up the blood-stained white bird's clothes and other things, and brought them to Xu Huang.
Xu Huang took a step forward, put the nameplate in his hand on these clothes, and said: "Put it away, take it back...the rest, let's put it in the ground for peace..."
The last dustpan fell, and the felled tree trunks were stripped of their bark, and they were used as tombstones in front of the Eternal Sleeping Tomb. Xu Huang looked at the large ink-colored characters on the tombstone: "General Dahan Zhengxi under the command of the commander of the upper county, Lieutenant Baique..." After a long silence, he bowed his head slightly and bowed forward.
All the people behind Xu Huang also saluted one after another, and suddenly they only heard the sound of armor colliding on the hillside...
"Let's go!" Xu Huang raised his head, took a last look at the tombstone, then turned around and walked, holding his head high and shouting, "Brother, go home with XX!"
"Brother! Go home with XX!" Xu Huang's soldiers shouted in unison.
"Brother! Go home with XX..."
"Go home..."
Between the sky and the earth, the wind and clouds are rolling, echoing faintly, it seems that Baique and others are responding...
Xu Huang stepped on his horse and ordered in a deep voice: "Send someone to the surrounding Qiang tribes to pass the order! Within three days, I will know which gang of horse thieves dared to do such a thing! At that time, I will use these hair The blood of the thief, recast the monument of Brother Bai!"
"The white sparrow died?"
When Fei Qian heard the news, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while. Fei Qian never expected that the white sparrows would soon arrive in Longyou, and such a thing would happen.
Because of the shoulder injury, it has not healed yet. Basically speaking, it doesn't take much strength to go through it all over again. If you only use one hand, it's really inconvenient to flip through the bamboo slips and ask for approval. So now most of the The writing was read aloud by Pang Tong on his behalf, and only when Fei Qian needed to reply.
"Who did it?" Fei Qian's eyes turned cold slightly. Although Bai Que and the others are black mountain thieves, since they are going to the Western Regions to seek seeds for themselves, they are equivalent to being their own subordinates. Naturally, they want to know who did such a thing.
Pang Tong said: "Wenhe's writing refers to a group of horse thieves newly appearing outside Hexi..."
"Horse thief?" Fei Qian frowned and said, "So rampant?"
Pang Tong said: "There has been no great Han capital in the Western Regions for a long time, so bandits and bandits are rampant...but you dare to provoke us... Huh, Wenhe has mobilized troops and is ready to go to the Qing Dynasty..."
"Good!" Fei Qian nodded and said, "It should be so."
Feiqian was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sighed, feeling somewhat lost in his heart. Originally, Fei Qian thought that even if the white bird came here, even if it didn't bring any seeds, it could still talk about the situation in the Western Regions. Looking at the eyes facing the west, but never thought that the white bird would die in the Hexi Corridor.
Could it be God's will?
Fei Qian frowned.
Recently, everything seems to be going a little bit wrong. First, he was assassinated, and now the white bird is dead. Is there any bad thing going on next?
Would it be possible that there will be some Gaia consciousness that will come to hinder you if you want to promote some technologically advanced species or technologies in advance?
Suddenly, many messy thoughts arose in Fei Qian's mind.
"...Xu Gongming obtained the clothes of Captain Bai, and sent them together with the text... I would like to invite you to set up a tomb for his clothes at the Hero Tomb in Pingyang..." Pang Tong continued to read the text, nodded and said, "...Although Captain Bai was originally from Montenegro But now that he has died in battle, his crime can be avoided... What do you think, my lord?"
"What?" Fei Qian came back to his senses and asked.
Pang Tong said it again.
"Clothes? Captain Bai got the clothes?!" Fei Qian jumped in his heart and said, "Where is it?"
Pang Tong didn't know what was going on, but since Fei Qian asked, he turned his head and ordered: "Come here! Bring the Baiduwei's clothes sent by You Fufeng Jia Shijun!"
Not long after, the guards brought a wooden box, and inside the wooden box was the blood-stained white bird cap. Because several days had passed, the bright red bloodstains had dried up, turning into patches of dark purple.
Fei Qian gently removed the clothes from the wooden box, and then unfolded them on the table. Hanging with one hand and only using the other hand to do such a thing seems simple, but it is not easy.
Pang Tong didn't know what Fei Qian wanted to do, so he stood up curiously and walked to Fei Qian's side, but when he stood a little closer, he still felt that the smell of his clothes was a bit unpleasant, so he subconsciously covered it with his sleeve nose and mouth.
At this time, Fei Qian didn't dislike the various blood, sweat and mud stains on the clothes, nor did he care about the smell from the clothes. He just carefully checked the clothes...
Suddenly, a cloth bag sewn on his belt caught Fei Qian's attention. He pinched it, and it seemed to be something hard, but he couldn't open the cloth bag with one hand, so he turned to Pang Tong and said, "Help!" I take it apart!"
Pang Tong took the knife to untie it, and helped Feiqian unpack the cloth bag, revealing the contents...
"This..." Fei Qian looked hesitantly at the dark cloth bag, which looked like a small moldy dried fruit, with some yellow-gray fluff, which was light and weightless.
Is this a seed?
Really peach blossoms, no, cotton seeds?
Could it be moldy and broken?
Fei Qian couldn't be sure, but he called Zaozhi and asked Zaozhi to take a look.
"...this..." Zao Zhi had never seen such a thing before, held it in his hand, inspected it carefully, even smelled it, and almost licked it, "Uh...why is there such a big smell of blood..."
"I found this from Captain Bai's clothes..." Fei Qian explained, "If I really found a species, it might be this thing... But it seems... I don't know if I can grow it or not..."
Zao only heard about it, and immediately became serious, and counted one by one seriously, then frowned and said: "There are only a dozen or so... I don't know how the quality of this species is, whether it can be stored..." If it is millet What, there is no need for Fei Qian to say anything at all, jujube knows how to deal with it naturally, from storage to seedling cultivation to planting to top dressing, etc., one-stop service, no problem at all, but when facing a brand new species, jujube I just don't know how to handle it...
Plant half and keep half?
The advantage of this is that you can have a second chance to make amends. If there is something wrong with the first batch of seeds, you can learn from it, but the question is, can these seeds be stored? How to store it? If the planting time is missed, and the seeds dry up and cannot germinate, isn't half of the seeds wasted?
If all the plants are planted, if there is a problem such as watering too much, the sun is too high, or some bugs come again, where can we go to remedy it?
And there are only a dozen or so seeds, no matter how they are done, there seems to be some problems, not very appropriate. Faced with such a problem, Zaozhi naturally hesitated a little, and seemed a little afraid to make a move.
"Planted! Planted! No need to worry too much!" Fei Qian finally made up his mind, and said, "Lieutenant Bai sacrificed his life to find such species, how can we live up to his ambition? Planted all, one pot per pot, separate Seed... I don't know how deep to bury, so I try it both deep and shallow, I don't know how to add water, I also try it, I don't know how to like yin and yang, so I put it in multiple places and try it... For thousands of years, the ancestors of China, didn't they try it step by step, There is today's Zhuanghe? If you fail today, try again tomorrow! If you fail this time, you will send him again! Ferocious beasts are rampant, and they drink blood, but they have not stopped the ancestors! Today, how can we be timid and lost? The ancestors are aggressive and sincere!"
The heavens and the earth are blue, and the ages are long, and they have always been sung by the persevering and enterprising!
(end of this chapter)
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