"This is an edict!" Qi Jin, who was originally kneeling, suddenly jumped up from the ground and said loudly: "Where can this be!" It must be a false decree! We are looking for victory, and we are about to win, and we can't retreat! ”

Many young generals stood up, but the older ones just smiled bitterly and sighed, now is not the era of "the general will not be subject to the orders of the foreign monarch", the eunuch acts as the envoy of the supervising army, the civil official commands the strategy, and the military general is highly suspicious, if the resistance is not complied with, even if the battle is won, you will win the victory here, and he will immediately kill the rebel general!

Qi Jiguang trembled in pain, his steel-cast body, and hundreds of battles with the Japanese and the northern captives were always as solid as a rock, but at this moment he trembled like a leaf in the wind, looking at the wool in the north, the tiger's eyes were almost dripping blood.

"Retreat!" Qi Jiguang glanced at the loyal and brave soldiers, and forced these two words out of his clenched teeth, he couldn't harm the group of brothers under his command, and he couldn't let them end up like Hu Zongxian and Yu Dayou.

"Dashuai!" Qi Jin's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled, and his face, which was blown by the north wind, had already been in tears: "Ten years of work, ten years of work......"

Qi Jiguang let out a long breath and waved his hand weakly.

The banner moved backwards slowly, the formation of the Ming army retreated like a flame, everyone had a bag of grievances in their eyes, and the Mongolian warriors who were desperate to survive cheered and jumped, and Tumen Khan and Dong Fox celebrated with each other.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect Qi Laohu to retreat by himself!" Tumen Khan rubbed his heart with endless joy, opened his big mouth, and asked: "I vaguely saw someone wearing civil official clothes just now, could it be that the capital master has a ......will?"

"Then it is needless to say, Zhang Juzheng and Zhang Lao'er are dead, and there must be a minister in the Ming Dynasty!" Dong Fox replied without thinking.

Tumen Khan laughed: "It's good to have a minister, it's good to have a minister, we have to be worthy of him, and we will go south every year in the future, rob the food of the Han people, and kidnap their women and children!" ”

Qi Jiguang's remaining power is still there, the Mongolian army is newly defeated, Tumen Khan and Dong Fox do not dare to follow the pursuit, but they have decided to knock on the pass every year in the future, and the Jiliao defense line will be ruined.

Although the new army of Jizhen did not retreat, the formation was always strict to prevent the enemy from pursuing, and the banner of Qi Zi was still flying high, and Qi Jiguang's body board sitting on horseback was still as unmoving as an iron tower, only the fiery red helmet above his head was like a burning fire.

"Dashuai, there is a fan pass ahead!" A herald rode in to report it, and when he entered, he arrived at the gate, which was a safe place.

"Finally, it's finally here, I'm so tired......" Qi Jiguang took a long breath, his body shook on the horse's back, and he fell off the horse with a bang!

Qi Jin and the soldiers pounced on him like crazy, hugged Qi Jiguang and cried: "Handsome, handsome!" ”

The never-extinguishing flame on the top of Qi Jiguang's helmet finally disappeared under the attention of the officers and soldiers of the whole army, and the three armies let out a loud cry of sorrow.

Far away on the banks of the Huai River in the hinterland of the Central Plains, there are also tears and rain.

On the construction site of the Huai River, sand and gravel, sack, wood, ropes and other things are piled up, and the construction scene has become deserted and deserted, and there is no one on the construction site when the Huai River roars and rushes.

At the Huaihe crossing, I don't know how many people are densely packed, young and strong, old people, women, children, some carrying tools and angrily, some carrying bamboo baskets and calling out repeatedly, and some children holding the corners of their mother's clothes with small hands, raising their little faces and asking innocently: "Is Lord Pan leaving, who offended Lord Pan?" Does he not want us? ”

"No one has offended Lord Pan, it is the court that has made a minister," the mother told her son.

Many people wept silently: "The year before last, a Master Cui came to control the river, but when he came, there were three empty cars, and when he went, there were eighty fully loaded carts; Last year, a Sun Daren also came to control the river, and as a result, there was a big flood that year; Only this Lord Pan, the sleeves are spotless, the river workers are properly handled, there has never been such a capable good official, it was the sky that came down to save our two people! How can you go? ”

At the ferry, Pan Jitao was wearing an official uniform with holes, rubbing his calloused hands, with an unwilling look on his face, looking at the water control sites on both sides of the Huai River, with deep regret in his eyes.

Seven or eight old people held the corner of his clothes, and a white-haired old Xiucai cried bitterly and grabbed the ground with his head: "The Huai River floods every year, and tens of thousands of people die in the flood, only Lord Pan can govern the river. ”

The river foreman with a dark face was also reluctant, "Master Pan, we don't know how many years we have been governing the river, as long as you are not blind, you know that you are the only one who really governs the river, and you can also cure the Huai River. We're all waiting for you to come back and work as river workers under you! ”

Pan Jitao's expression darkened, I was afraid that he would never have a chance to come back, but when he saw the people crying bitterly, he comforted him softly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, Pan Mou is gone, but Lang Lang Qingtian is above, he will definitely be wronged, and when the time comes, he will still come to work side by side with you to cure this Huai River!" ”

When the people heard Master Pan say this, they calmed down a little, and they were sent ten miles away, Pan Jitao said goodbye again and again, and then watched him turn around and leave, and his lonely back disappeared in the distance.

"Lord Pan, Lord Pan!" A master in Huai'an Mansion finally couldn't help but feel sad in his heart and fell to the ground crying.

The people hurriedly rescued him, and someone asked him, Master Pan said to come back as soon as possible, and we will wait for him to come back to control the river.

The master's expression was blank: "Master Pan, Master Pan will not come, the punishment given to him by the imperial court is, yes, it will never be used!" ”

Oh, my God! When the people on both sides of the Huai River heard the news, they all cried loudly: "Master Pan left me, the river work was abandoned halfway, and the flood will come again next year, and we will die without a place to bury!" ”

Hubei, Taiyue Wudang Mountain, the mountain is tortoise, snake and dragon, and the sky is full of stars.

Under the night sky, two figures, one white and one gray, stood opposite each other, the white one was the White Lotus Sect Leader Bai Shuanghua, and the one wearing the gray robe was the Wudang Sect Leader Hong Zhenren of this generation.

Hong Zhenren made a joke: "Bai Daoyou, if it seems to change today, your sect will be prosperous again, and the poor Dao only advises the sect leader to think of the common people in the world, and take a break from the heart of killing, and the benevolence of that thought will be very good!" ”

"Taiweiyuan, Ziweiyuan, and Tianshiyuan are shaking, Ziweixing is crumbling, the pseudo-vitality is exhausted, this religion is coming into being, why should Hong Daoyou want to go against the sky?" The white frost Hua pointed straight into the starry sky, and the purple micro star in the middle of the northern sky was really dim and bright, as if it was about to fall down with her finger.

Hong Zhenren smiled bitterly, knowing that the abnormal changes in the heavens had revealed the heavens, and he couldn't change the will of heaven, and he couldn't stop the White Lotus Sect Master.

"Hong Zhenren, I advise you to surrender to the sect as soon as possible, and in the future, you will be crowned as a real person who protects the country, but it will not weaken your reputation as a martial artist, hahaha...... Well? When Bai Shuanghua was proud, his face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at the sky fixedly.

Hong Zhenren followed her gaze, and his complexion changed greatly in an instant, only to see the Tianshu in the Big Dipper, that is, the greedy wolf star, giving birth to a strange light, and a red light fell obliquely in the northeast direction.

"The greedy wolf is in the lower realm, it should be in the border of Liaodong, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe!" Hong Zhenren's voice trembled.

Before the words landed, the shaking light in the Big Dipper, that is, the broken army star, also gave birth to a strange light, and a blue light fell in the northwest direction.

"Oh no, the Broken Army Star has also been lowered, and it should be in the Shaanxi realm!" Hong Zhenren was trembling all over.

This is not over, the seven killing stars of the six stars of the Southern Dipper suddenly shine brightly, and the brilliance falls to the southeast.

The White Lotus Sect Master was also dumbfounded: "The Three Murders, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf Three Fierce Star Nether, I'm afraid it's not the dynasty Dingge, but the catastrophe of the fall of China and the sinking of Shenzhou!" ”

In Ansai, Shaanxi, a cowherd boy who was bullied by a wealthy family in the same village, watched the local tyrants take away their last piece of land in the name of dedication, and the widowed mother could only mourn and cry.

He waved his fist angrily: "The court is unfair, the rich family knows that it bullies our poor children, the government taxes are getting heavier and heavier, the rich family does not pay taxes on hundreds of acres of land, but we poor people pay more and more, this is not fair!" ”

On the shore of Huaishui, a peasant boy who had just witnessed Pan Jitao leave gloomily and the people were crying bitterly, helped his mother who was crying to the ground with his calloused hands, and his eyes were red with hatred: "The court doesn't care whether our people live or die, what kind of court is it!" ”

Between the white mountains and black waters in Liaodong, a Jurchen young man with a money rattail and a beast skin coat roasted a fat muntjac over a bonfire, and four or five partners drank strong wine, and their eyebrows fluttered about the ending of the battle between Qi Shuai, Tumen Khan, and Dong Fox.

"Nuer Hachi, don't patronize the roasted muntjac!" Several of the partners smiled and pushed their friends.

"I'm thinking, in fact, the Ming Dynasty is not as powerful as it seems," the Jurchen young man thought thoughtfully, and under the reflection of the bonfire, his eyes shone with the flame of ** and ambition.

On Wudang Mountain in Hubei, Bai Shuanghua and Hong Zhenren didn't know the scene just now, but they had roughly deduced the terrible future with the astrological technique.

Bai Shuanghua originally started as a rebellion, but at this time, his expression changed greatly: "The change of celestial phenomena is so dangerous, where is the savior?" Can't you change this terrible ending? ”

At this moment, a giant star crossed the sky, and the red light overwhelmed the three murderous stars, and they were panicked like torches!

At this moment, a giant star crossed the sky, and the red light overwhelmed the three murderous stars, and the panic was like a torch,.!

(To be continued)