Chapter 62
Chapter 62
It was the first time in seven years that Mengdi Kouguan came back. It seemed that in just one night, the news of the resurgence of the Zhou Dynasty's frontier fortress spread throughout the Zhou Dynasty.
But this news has no big impact on the lives of the people in Jiangnan. Because of the geographical location, the war is too far away from them. If the imperial court does not recruit troops, then the war is just a war and has nothing to do with them.
However, Meng Wu couldn't escape the incident. He had a premonition that this incident had something to do with him, and there was a great possibility that he would return to the battlefield.If he is really reactivated in the end, this battle will be extraordinary, and it is very likely that it will affect the whole country, and even affect the rise and fall of the Zhou Dynasty.
Meng Wu himself knew that to the current emperor, he was like a chicken rib.Because a treaty between himself and the emperor when he was the fourth prince became tasteless, and because of his talent, he felt it was a pity to abandon it.In order to hand over the Tiger Talisman to him again, the emperor had to withstand great pressure and do a lot of work. It can be seen from this that if he was activated, the battle situation of the Zhou Dynasty might not be optimistic, and he might even have to fight against Mongolia. Di was at an extreme disadvantage in the confrontation.
In the past few months, Jiangnan had no idea that the war had started. In the past few days, the news spread rapidly, saying that there was no imperial court's help, but Meng Wu didn't believe it.The imperial court was eager to spread the news throughout the country, indicating that the higher authorities had already made predictions that this war might be long-term, and even needed the help of national power.
Meng Wu was not mistaken, Mengdi was a very brutal nomadic people on the grassland, and his folk customs were extremely aggressive, and he was the biggest threat to the northwestern frontier of the Zhou Dynasty.From the war that lasted for more than ten years seven years ago, we can get a glimpse of how terrifying this nation is.Meng Wu has fought with them for ten years, and he knows very well how painful it is to meet this nation on the battlefield.This time, Mengdi came in such a way that the border defenses of the Zhou Dynasty had been defeated, and Mengdi had already occupied several cities in the frontier fortress of the Zhou Dynasty.
This time, the leader of Mengdi's army was very wise, and he adopted the idea of supporting war with war, which well made up for the fatal flaw of Mengdi's insufficient military supplies, especially the military food reserves.Mengdi is a nomad on horseback, and has no skills in planting and production at all. As a result, their military supplies cannot be compared with those of the Zhou Dynasty.
Meng Wu has been out of touch with politics for too long since he returned to the field for seven years. Now he doesn't know who the leader of Meng Di's army is this time. He just hopes that it is not the one in his impression. He also had a very headache on the bar.But Meng Wu's intuition told him that the more he was afraid, the more likely it was that lunatic.
Xia He is Meng Wu's bedside person. In the past few days, his husband has always been in a daze from time to time. Although he reacted quickly, Xia He still noticed something was wrong, but Xia He asked Meng Wu and Meng Wu didn't say anything. The two sentences involved Xia He's topic, and Xia He was very distressed when he realized it.
That night, Meng Wu got on the bed first, covered his waist with a quilt, crossed his fingers, palms up, and pillowed it under his head.Meng Wu lay flat, his eyes fixed on the top of the bed.
The husband was wandering again, Xia He raised his forehead, no, he had to ask why!Xia He made up his mind, walked over quickly, climbed onto the bed and sat on Meng Wu's waist.
"Tell me, what's going on with you recently?" Xia He put her waist in her hands, with a straight face, expressing her displeasure to her husband.
Sensing the sinking of his body, Meng Wu finally came back to his senses. Seeing Fu Lang exuding an unpleasant aura on his body, and expressing the meaning of "try it if you don't give me an explanation", Meng Wu softened his brows and eyes.But it can't be said yet, it's not the time yet, he hasn't figured out how to confess to Fu Lang, and it's not yet certain whether he will be restarted or not.There is no real thing, Meng Wu doesn't want to say it to make his husband worry about it, it's enough for him to bear it alone.
Meng Wu pulled out a hand from under his head, and grabbed Xia He's side, "It's okay, Ah He, don't think too much, huh?"
"How can it be all right?" Xia He frowned, "Do you think I can't see? You have been very wrong these days, are you worried about the war?"
Meng Wu's eyes were fixed, and the husband and wife were of the same heart. Ah He knew himself very well, and he had a very sensitive intuition about his own affairs. Think about these things.
"Husband, I don't know what you are worried about, but we are so far apart, the war will definitely not affect us. Even if the imperial court wants to conscription, it is different now, our family has money, just buy a spot, um~ "Xia He couldn't help making a groan. He wanted to discuss it seriously, but the other person was thinking about something not serious.
Meng Wu's hand reached in from under Xia He's clothes, stroking his husband's tight and smooth back.
"You, don't make trouble, I'm talking to you!" Xia He gasped slightly at this time, and said angrily.
Meng Wu smiled maliciously, and with a big hand, pressed Xia He on his chest, saying, "Ahe, you looked very beautiful just now, tonight, we will use this posture, like——he?"
Then, Xia He was dragged into the vortex of love tide by Meng Wu, and he was torn between luan and phoenix. Xia He completely forgot his original purpose...
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The sound of panting, groaning, sticky water, and the creaking of the wooden bed was crushed by the heavy night.
I don't know how long it has passed, the moon is already in the sky, Meng Wu skillfully helps his husband clean up, changes the bed sheet, and then tucks his husband into the soft quilt.Xia He was extremely tired, his nostrils were flaring, and he was breathing heavily.He slept deeply, but Meng Wu didn't feel sleepy at all.
Meng Wu put down the bed curtain, lit the candlestick, and the beating candle flame cast a warm yellow glow in the dark night.Xia He was not in front of his eyes. With a sharp face, Meng Wu took out a simple and unpretentious metal box from the bottom of the closet. The box had no decorations and looked very simple, but in fact every piece of it The lines are extremely smooth, which must have come from the hands of extremely skilled blacksmiths.
Meng Wu opened the box, and there were six arrows compactly arranged inside, yes, arrows.These six arrows are specially equipped for Meng Wu's heavy bow. After Meng Wu returned to Mengjia Village, he would go hunting with that bow from time to time. However, these six arrows, since seven years ago, After that battle, he never saw the light of day again.
Meng Wu took out the arrows one by one and placed them on the table in a row.The arrow has an icy silvery white luster, and its material is extremely rare meteorite.Its shape design is very ingenious, it is not an ordinary tapered arrow, but a three-edged arrow with a blood groove, and its lethality is terrifying.And because of the particularity of this meteorite, the six arrows will not be stained with blood and dirt, no matter how many lives they have claimed, they are still brand new and shiny.
Meng Wu picked up the arrow with one hand and a folded white silk cloth with the other, and wiped it slowly.The smooth cross-section of the arrow reflected his indifferent face reflected in the candlelight.Meng Wu's eyes were full of emotions, and he wiped the arrow in his hand again and again.Regardless of whether it is already dusted or not.
The cock crowed three times, and the light shot into the room. Meng Wu put the six arrows back into the metal box and put them back in place.Xia He was still sleeping in a dark dreamland, Meng Wu pushed open the door.The early servants are already busy.
Meng Wu didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel tired at all.He greeted Mo Zhu and asked him to boil a bowl of medicine as usual. There was only one medicine left, so Mo Zhu threw it into the medicine jar, thinking about it and reporting the matter to the master.
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