Chapter One Hundred and Eleven Moon's Curved Lights on the East Mountain(2/2)
He stood up, bowed to Wuzhu, and lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't matter who dies on the top of this mountain, you can't die."
Wu Zhu did not answer this sentence, but turned his ears. Then he stretched out half of his right sleeve and pressed it directly to the ground, keeping his hair still.
After a while, Wuzhu quietly said, "You can't get down the mountain."
"You convinced him." The emperor stood on the edge of the dark cliff with his hands in his arms. Today there were clouds in the sky, covering the moon behind the thick clouds. The blue sea in the deepest part below the cliff was shining with dark ink. Only one or two light spots could be seen faintly. It should be the navy ship protected by the Jiaozhou navy.
Fan Xian walked behind the emperor, frowned slightly, and almost fell in the afternoon. How did the emperor's courage be trained? However, the situation was urgent. He did not answer the emperor's inquiry and said directly: "Your Majesty, there are cavalry attacks at the foot of the mountain."
The emperor turned around slowly, with a smile on his face, without questioning how Fan Xian knew the movement at the foot of the mountain above the mountain, and said gently: "Is that so? How many people are there?"
"I don't know." Fan Xian lowered his head and responded: "I think that since the enemy is coming, I should immediately send a tiger guard to break through and ask for help from the local area."
The emperor looked at him quietly, without agreeing to his words, but said slowly: "I have something else to leave to you."
At this moment, a rocket at the foot of the mountain cut through the night sky with a whistle, illuminating some of the sky, and informing the emergency enemy situation at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the scene at the foot of the mountain was probably already with a scene of killing sounds and blood flying everywhere. The most bold and arbitrary regicide operation in the history of Qingguo kicked off.
"Report!" The deputy commander of the Imperial Army ran out of the mountaintop camp, knelt in front of the emperor, and quickly reported what happened at the foot of the mountain. However, the foot of the mountaintop was very far apart, and it was impossible to fully understand the specific situation with just a few arrows.
The deputy commander's face was pale and sweated profusely in the cold wind at night. He only knew that there was an enemy attack at the foot of the mountain. This fact was enough to make him lose his head. He really couldn't figure out why these invading troops did not alarm the local government, so they came to the foot of Dadong Mountain. Under the cover of night, they launched a fierce and tragic offensive against the two thousand imperial guards at the foot of the mountain.
There was no specific content. Fan Xian looked at the deputy commander of the Imperial Army's lips, but he seemed to be unable to hear a word in his ears, like an absurd and ridiculous silent scene.
It’s really ridiculous. The dignified king of a country was actually surrounded on Dadong Mountain deep in the border area!
The sound of killing could not be heard at all, and the smell of blood could not float up. The peak of Dadong Mountain was still clear. At this time, in the night sky that was very close to the top of the mountain, the thick clouds suddenly dissipated, revealing a bright moon.
The moonlight shone like silver light on the emperor and Fan Xian on the top of the mountain. Fan Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the emperor's figure that was shrouded in the moonlight like a god, and began to feel nervous and excited. Through the emperor's iron shoulders, he saw a small boat floating from the sea in the distance.
The boats rise and fall in the waves, wandering forward in the moonlight, towards Dadong Mountain.
The top of the mountain is very far away from the sea, but Fan Xian still felt the boat.
Chapter completed!