Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Meng Yi walked up to Meng Tian, ​​saluted and said: "The food in the county is not enough for a few days, I'm afraid..."

Meng Tian waved his hand, didn't let him continue, but asked: "Is the food aid yet to arrive?"

Looking in front of him, Meng Yi opened his mouth a little and then closed it again, without speaking, with a calm expression on his face.

Noticing his appearance, Meng Tian raised his head and asked calmly, "What do you want to say?"

"General." Meng Yi said with a deep wry smile.

"Nowadays there are chaos in the middle of the country, and there is no time to take care of the Northland. It seems that there is no help..."

"Shut up." Frowning, Meng Tian interrupted Meng Yi's words.

He looked at Meng Yi and said, "You don't need to talk about the affairs of the country, there will be food aid, before your Majesty orders, we just need to keep the Huns."

"But, General." Meng Yi wanted to say something else.

"Okay." Meng Tian raised his eyes and looked at him and said.

"I just need to understand one thing, unless His Majesty calls me back for help. Otherwise, just keep here and don't let the Huns step in."

"Even if there is no food, we must hold on."

Meng Yi looked at Meng Tian, ​​Meng Tian's voice was not heavy, but the determination in his eyes was that there was no retreat.

Meng Yi sighed, as if letting go of something.

He lowered his head, put his hands in front of his body and said resolutely, "Yes."

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There are mountain roads on both sides.

A whole convoy was walking on the main road, the horses pulled in front of the cart were dressed roughly, and the ruts were deep, so it could be seen that the things being transported were quite heavy.However, the goods on the cart were all covered by thick cloth, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

The vehicles in the convoy are connected end to end, stretching for a long distance, and it is impossible to count how many vehicles there are.

There were soldiers on both sides of the team, and the soldiers looked at the mountain roads on both sides, but there was nothing on the mountain road.

The sound of the convoy advancing was very loud, the sound of horseshoes and wheels echoed in the valley mixed with the sound, the people in the team seldom spoke, only the boring soldiers who walked occasionally would catch up with each other.

A stone rolled down from the mountain road for unknown reasons and landed on the side of the convoy.

No one will care about this stone, just follow the stone.

There was a howl from the mountain road on both sides of the road.

Then, countless figures rushed out from behind the mountain, holding swords in their hands, and rushed down the mountain, killing the soldiers on both sides of the convoy.

Qin's chapters are not many, probably just these few days.Thank you very much for your company all the time, really.Finally, there is the issue of destiny. The corrective power of destiny can actually be changed, and it is not so absolute.

Chapter 248: Died in this World

The night is cool, rolling over people's cheeks, with a cold chill.

Li Si was lying on the bed and hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he didn't feel sleepy.

There was a gust of wind outside the room, he turned sideways, and the quiet moonlight penetrated through the window screen, it was pale, falling on the ground like a thin layer of frost.

Seeing the half-light of the moon, he got up and sat up, got out of bed, took a shirt by the door and put it on himself.

"Here."

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Li Si stepped into the courtyard from the room.

It must have been a long time since he had a good night's sleep, when should it be?

Probably after the heavy snowfall a few years ago, no one knew that the snowfall would be so heavy.It seems that the whole world is buried and covered by that snow.

"Cough." Li Si coughed, and with this cough, his figure became more and more stooped.

Standing in the courtyard, he walked to the table in the courtyard, picked up a scroll on the table, opened it, and flipped through it.

Suddenly a man appeared behind Li Si, dressed in black, with a crack on the wooden mask on his face.

Li Si turned his head and saw that man, there was no strange expression on his face, he naturally recognized Qin Huang's secret guard.

His eyes fell back again, holding the bamboo slip in his hand, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The secret guard made a salute: "Prime Minister, Your Majesty asked me to entrust this to you."

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo tube from his arms and walked up to Li Si.

Li Si stretched out a hand, the bamboo tube was placed in his hand, and the secret guard left.

He looked at the bamboo tube in his hand and opened the lid.

Inside is a wooden stick with only a few words written on it.

Prisoners from Lishan made disasters in Guanzhong, and the supplies of the Northern Transport were robbed.Baiyue is centrifuged, closed and unable to enter.

The hand holding the wooden stick paused for a while before putting the wooden stick back into the bamboo tube.

Li Si shook the bamboo tube in his hand, put down his hand, turned his back to the courtyard door, his eyes were clouded.

He asked, "How can we find peace in this world?"

There was no sound.

After a long time, a deep sigh came from the court, and it was powerless.

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There were many sounds in the city, and the sound of fighting and fighting was accompanied by the roar of human voices.

Blood was splashed all over the street, and someone's severed limb fell to the ground, and the sword was still twitching in his hand.

There were already no civilians in the city, either the rebel army or the refugees who had already fled.

Soldiers rushed to kill in the city, and they killed together when they saw everyone. They had already been killed for a long time.

The rioters gathered in the streets and alleys like bee locusts holding swords.

When all the people gathered together, it was like a Shura Prison in front of them.

Raise the sword in your hand, and if you cut it down, you will be a person.People rushed together, waiting to kill or be killed.

When the foot stepped on the ground, it was sticky for a while, and there were blood stains or stumps and internal organs everywhere.