Chapter 202 Bai Wu

The milky white fog filled the valley grass, like a dream, everything became hazy. In the smoke, a large group of people suddenly appeared silently, and the horses were wrapped in linen and dead grass on their hooves, and they walked out slowly. Following the people, a large sedan chair carried by sixteen strong men. Half of the strong men's shoulders were exposed in the cold mist and water droplets, and their bulging muscles highlighted a sense of strength.

In sharp contrast, there was a thin boy sitting in the sedan chair. His face was pale and his face was sick, but there was a calm and generous look between his spirit, almost not like the expression a boy should have. Opposite him was a beautiful woman wrapped in white marten fur, lazily tilted on the leopard skin soft and sleepy eyes as if she had not yet woken up. It was the time when the beauty fell in love with the bed. Such a beautiful woman appeared in this wilderness forest before the day was completely dawn.

Behind the sedan chair, a huge golden statue was raised high, like a bird and a beast, which made everyone very in awe.

At this moment, a knight stepped forward. He was wearing leather armor, small sleeves, small mouth, big long skirt hat, Luo Mi on the edge of the hat had been lifted to the top of the hat. The knight placed his right hand on his left chest and bowed respectfully in Tuyuhun and said, "Report to the king, everyone has passed through the stone castle."

The Khan did not speak, but just nodded slightly. After the knight retreated, a middle-aged man with a big belly and rosacea caught up with the sedan chair and laughed: "It's so foggy. When we took the outpost and guarded the fort, they couldn't see it even if they lighted a wolf smoke. It's really God helping me."

The person who spoke was Tuyuhun's great star Fulu, who was the real helm of power, but he still respected the Murong clan as the king, so the Khan King Murong Xuan could sit in a luxurious sedan chair. Even his wife could sit in a sedan chair with the Khan King because his wife Murong Yan was the Khan King's sister, and he could only ride a horse by himself.

The Khan said lightly: "People say that the great generals have made many twists and turns to choose a good day to send troops. Unexpectedly, the great generals know the secrets of heaven."

Fu Lu was so happy when he heard this, he kept laughing with a big belly.

The endless people on both sides were even more invisible to the end in the fog. People walked for a while and then stopped. The men carrying the sedan chairs carefully put down the luxury sedan chairs and finally could take a breath. The sedan chairs were quite heavy, and the two people inside were not heavy. The key was that the weight of the empty sedan chairs was also very impressive.

A few horse riders walked in the fog on both sides, and when they walked to the sedan chair, they dismounted and saluted to the sedan chair. A general said, "I have already made arrangements and just waited for the king's order to go to the target. He beat the Tang people with a flash of lightning."

They spoke to the Khan, but the Khan did not reply. The person who replied was Fulu on the side. Fulu said, "What are you talking about? Go, the heroic souls of our ancestors are with you!"

The generals got on their horses and scattered away.

The young Khan didn't say anything, but picked up a box and slowly placed the flag carved into a tiny pony on the drawings on the pine wood table. The paper was not a chessboard, but a drawing with a horizontal mountain.

He first placed the king to the east of the stone castle city, and then placed a villain at several fortress points in the east, and placed a Trojan horse in front of the town.

The beauty sister opposite had woken up, and her charming eyes showed a smile: "Does Brother Wang think it's all a game of chess?"

The young Khan sighed and said, "The world is like a chessboard. These chess pieces are placed on my hands, but it is not my original intention."

Murong Yan cleared her voice gently and said in a rough voice: "The destiny may not be violated, and fate may not be controlled by oneself, but people can still act independently. Change everything, so that people can start their own careers."

"Isn't this what the demoted prince in Shanzhou said?" King Khan pondered.

Murong Yan acted coquettishly and said, "Brother Wang captured Shanzhou and captured the prince alive and rewarded me. He asked Chang'an to spend money to redeem it. It was quite fun."

The Khan pondered, "I'm afraid I can't catch him."

"Before you have to fight, Brother Wang will destroy your might." Murong Yan pouted and said unhappy.

But Murong Xuan smiled but said nothing, as if he had gained enlightenment.

The stone fort city is located southwest of Shancheng and is one of the important paths for enemy troops to enter. Therefore, the fortresses in this direction are even more dense, with six or seven castles in the distance, and there is also a castle near Shancheng.

With Shancheng as the core and fortresses as the base, each fortress has some sentries under it, and a three-level network defense early warning system has been built.

This kind of border fortress usually houses a hundred people, and there are five or six people to eleven or two people in the mail.

One of them is the pine whistle attached to one of the fortresses called Rongbao, which lived in eight people. Originally, there were ten people in the fire here, one died of illness, and the other was too old and over 60 years old. He retired a few months ago and returned home. Now there are only eight people left.

Huo Chang was a strong man in his thirties. His messy beard made his image look very sloppy. He just got up early in the morning, opened the door and walked out of the stone tower, looked up and shouted to the two people above, "Raise Lao Gen and the others, get them up and make the fire and put them in rice, and change your value."

One of the two people on the whistle was gone and went down to wake up. Another young man pulled the worn cotton coat and yawned. Huo Chang cursed and shouted: "Old He, who was delivering food in front, said that the Tuyuhun people might come in from here. You fuck me widen my eyes, don't just doze off."

The young man was not annoyed when he was scolded, and said with a smile: "It has been a few months since I have been here. Apart from Lao He who delivered food, I have never seen anyone else. If the Tuyuhun people come, it will be lively."

The fire chief continued to curse, and walked to the trench in front of the door, lifted up his skirt and yanked his pants and pissed. Unexpectedly, he accidentally got the excrement into his hand. He cursed again, shook his hand and wiped it out, and simply reached out to wipe it on his helmet.

The iron helmet was soaked in the fog for a while, and it was already wet and ice, and the fire was so icy that it took a breath from the gap between its teeth.

At this moment, the young man on the tower suddenly said, "The fire is long, I seem to hear something."

Huo Chang stopped moving quickly, listened for a while, but there was no sound. He thought for a while, and he didn't care about the grass tip being covered with dew, and fell to the ground, put his head on the ground and listened for a while.

At this time, the Fire Chief suddenly jumped up and shouted: "It's the horse team, light a wolf smoke!"
Chapter completed!