Chapter 492: Expedited eight hundred miles from the border
Even with Baida Express, Gu Nanxi received Su Xuanming's letter several days later than Wang Ting received the secret letter.
When she received the letter, Gu Nanxi was taking Xiaohua to inspect the coal mine in the grassland.
Xiaohua, a little bad guy, relied on his size to often cross the high fence and bully the raccoon slaves raised by his neighbors.
"You are not the same species. Is it fun for you to bully children like this?" Gu Nanxi scolded and hung a small wooden sign around Xiaohua's neck.
Ever since she came to the grassland, Xiao Hua's nature has been stimulated. If she doesn't pay attention, she will disappear without a trace.
Gu Nanxi was worried that it had been accidentally killed, so she put a sign on it with Xiaohua's name written on it.
As long as others know that Xiaohua has an owner and don't tie it up forcefully, Xiaohua will know how to go home.
For the safety of Xiaohua, Gu Nanxi was so concerned that she didn't even dare to use the silver medal for this brand, just in case someone took advantage of the money.
Xiaohua howled, her head kept rubbing against Gu Nanxi's hand, but her eyes drifted far away.
Gu Nanxi slapped its plump butt: "Let's go play."
In an instant, the little flower disappeared into the grass like an arrow from a string.
"Master, there's a letter from Dalang!" Lu Mei walked over with Wen Yu looking anxious.
Wen Yu's face was full of anxiety. It seemed that the content of the letter was not optimistic.
Since there were no outsiders around, Wen Yu opened the letter and read it.
"What do the officials want to do?" Lu Mei didn't believe that the officials would have such good intentions.
The worry in Wen Yu's eyes couldn't be hidden: "If you show courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing! What should I do?"
Gu Nanxi stood up and rubbed her numb legs.
The little emperor's operation is really hard to understand.
Gu Nanxi didn't believe that he had changed his mind and started a new life.
Maybe it's just a pretense, trying to win back people's hearts?
After thinking for a moment, Gu Nanxi wrote back to Su Xuanming: [The enemy uses sugar-coated shells to corrupt us. We accept the sugar-coated shells and push the shells back to the enemy! 】
Wen Yu was thinking about Su Xuanming, so he took Gu Nanxi's reply and rode back to Fuming Town.
Gu Nanxi stood on the grassland. The grassland was as vast as the sea, and the strong wind pushed the waves of grass up and down.
The traces of the war that took place on this land last year have all turned into nutrients, nourishing this grassland.
As dusk grew darker, Gu Nanxi felt a little uneasy, so she changed her plan and returned to the Governor's Mansion.
As soon as they entered the mansion, before they had time to take a sip of water, they saw the deputy generals Gu Hai and Gu Shisan had serious expressions on their faces.
As soon as they came in, they knelt on one knee and said: "General, there is something strange happening with the Tatars!"
Bang!
Lu Mei, who was about to serve tea and water, let go of her hand and the tea cup fell to the ground.
How could the Tatars behave differently in this season?
This is not in line with common sense, nor is it in line with their past behavior!
Gu Hai rubbed his face, and his voice was filled with the sound of swords and swords: "According to reports from spies, three armies of the Tatars have gathered, and the wise kings on the left and right are leading the troops to gather at the royal court!"
Lu Mei's face turned white in just one stroke.
Even if she doesn't understand military affairs, she can still understand the meaning of these words!
Are the Tatars planning a decisive battle? !
Gu Nanxi's heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest. The blood all over her body was boiling, and she felt a feeling in her heart: "This day has finally arrived!" 】The feeling of dust settling.
Gu Hai clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand. At this moment, he was not thinking about anything but one thought: fight to the death!
Gu Shisan licked his lips and took a deep breath: "General, do you want to fight?"
Just at this moment, Wang Buxi, Yan Tongchu and others, who also received the news, also rushed in. "Sir, the Tatars are coming to our Yunzhou! We have no way out!"
"Sir, I am willing to live or die with Yunzhou!"
Gu Nanxi glanced at everyone seriously, their eyes were so determined.
Gu Nanxi took a deep breath and said loudly.
"Everyone listens to the order, and everyone in Yunzhou has entered the highest level of combat readiness! Send someone to notify Qin Bohuai, and the military workshop is fully operational!"
"Obey!"
With a single order, the entire Yunzhou started running like a machine.
"Yunzhou Weekly" temporarily added an issue, and the headline on the first page was [All Yunzhou has entered a state of combat readiness! 】
Immediately, the newspaper briefly told the news of the gathering of the Tatar army.
All originally serialized books were suspended, and the space was freed up to teach people how to store food and make emergency rations.
In order to deal with emergencies, Wen Yu went to see Old Man Geng for advice.
Old man Geng was sharpening his knife: "You are asking me, how should ordinary people survive facing the Tatars?"
Wen Yu nodded solemnly: "Yes!"
"Of course, run away quickly. If it comes to that, all the young men in Yunzhou must have been defeated. What's left is a group of old, weak, women and children who can run as far as they can!"
Wen Yu disagreed: "How to run? I can't run away, and I don't want to run! Rather than trying to survive, I want to kill as many Tatars as possible! Kill one to save your capital, kill two to make a profit!"
Feeling the murderous intent in Wen Yu's words, Old Man Geng wanted to smoke dry cigarettes again: "Isn't it good to be alive? Only by living can you have a future."
Wen Yu shook his head: "There will be no future. If all the generals fail, how can there be a future for Great Zhou?"
Old Man Geng thought of himself tossing and turning and staying awake every night, and said in a muffled voice: "I understand, give me some time and I will think of a solution."
After getting the promise, Wen Yu went to find the old people in Fuming Town. They had been through many wars and still survived. In addition to luck, they must have some means to save their lives.
Wen Yu plans to make a special issue dedicated to explaining life-saving experience to everyone.
If the city of Fuming Town is really destroyed, it will be left to everyone to decide whether to choose to save their lives or to rise up and resist.
It is the hero who rises up to resist, and it is the fire who keeps his life alive.
The advantages of Yunzhou cement roads are fully demonstrated at this critical moment.
The messengers rode horses on the dirt and cement roads, conveying instructions one after another.
Because there was too much movement, there were not enough messengers, and all Baida Express Yunzhou stations were requisitioned.
"Go quickly! Hurry up for eight hundred miles!"
The messenger put the white envelope to his chest, kicked it with his foot, and the horse neighed and flew out.
Hurry up, even faster!
This letter is written by the general to your majesty to invite you to fight!
This time the Tatars are coming with great force, and they are using unprecedented numbers of troops!
Even if there is a general in Yunzhou, and even if the people of Yunzhou regard death as home, there is no guarantee that this battle will be won!
The news must be sent to Kyoto as soon as possible to buy time for Dalang and Master Cui to try their best to persuade His Majesty to take charge of the battle.
Along the way, people stopped and horses kept stopping!
Pedestrians passing by all looked sideways.
"Is this the Eight Hundred Miles Expedited? Something happened at the border again? Is it the Tatars or the Tibetans?"
“It looks like it’s coming from the direction of Yunzhou.”
"Hiss! Last time the general took back a large part of his homeland, he didn't even see her hurry up for 800 miles!"