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Novel ends at Chapter 267, the rest are side stories.

       Chapter 260 :  Expedition

       The banquets all over the world, at night, Fenglelou had only a mess of cups, and the young people had gone away, striving for the last bit of tenderness for a short stay.

       In the room, the beautiful-looking woman folded her clothes one by one into a bag, and was seen by the man who walked into the room and snatched them.

       "Chengxiu, don't do these things," Yan He took her to sit down before the collapse. "You are pregnant now, so you should be careful. What should you do if you are tired?"

       Xia Chengxiu said :   "I'm just pregnant, why do you say so powerful?"

       "Not pregnant with pregnancy?" Yan He was fussed. "In short, these rough jobs have to be done by someone, you just have to take good care of yourself."

       Xia Chengxiu said in silence, "I remembered that I had made two new clothes before, and you haven't had time to wear them, so I'll bring them with you this time."

       Yan He has rarely returned to Shuojing in the past two years, and sometimes Xia Chengxiu has left Capital City before the new clothes he prepared for him.

       "I'm going to fight and wear something so pretty." Yan He thought, "I don't have to take so much."

       Xia Chengxiu was silent.

       Yan He was a little flustered when she didn't speak. Before each expedition, what he feared most was Xia Chengxiu silence. This daughter of Master Xia is gentle and strong. When Yan He was a child, he had not seen the military general's departure. The family cried and retained, even his own mother. However, Xia Chengxiu never did this, at most it was as silent as before.

       It was just this silence that would inspire his guilt and pity. As a military commander, it is incumbent upon the country to have a hard time. He has grown up to this day and is worthy of the masters of the world, but owes his wife, children, and children.

       Yan He hesitated, took Xia Chengxiu into her arms, and sighed in a low voice :   "Cheng Xiu, you are wronged."

       Xia Chengxiu laughed for a moment, then smiled, "What kind of grievance, you went to Jijun just to protect the land of Dawei, and I was able to settle in Capital City, didn't I just receive your protection?"

       "But I ..." Yan He frowned. "When you are pregnant, you cannot accompany you."

       Being able to have your own child with Xia Chengxiu is a happy thing, but with it comes regret and loss, worry and guilt.

       "Since I am married to you, of course I would have expected such a day. If I complain to you, it is a pity." Xia Chengxiu smiled. "The situation is critical, you are not in Shuojing, and the little ones will understand "

       Yan He looked at Xia Chengxiu lower abdomen, covered it with the palm of his hand, and muttered in a low voice :   "I don't know if it's young gongzi or young Young-Lady ..."

       "Today I heard you say upstairs in Fengle House, and thought you didn't care." Xia Chengxiu smiled.

       "I don't care if it's a man or a woman, anyway, it's all my Yan He bloodline."

       "If you are a son, do you really want him to be a general like you?" Xia Chengxiu asked.

       Yan He thought for a while :   "I want him to be a general, but if he doesn't like it and wants to do something else, that's fine. Besides, if my Mu Xia wants to learn martial arts, it's no problem. At that time, my classmate General Feihong Isn’t it just a woman? If I want to be the second General Feihong of Mu Xia, I must support Father as a Father. However, I’m much better than Father of Hejia. Let her be better than General Feihong. "

       Xia Chengxiu stared at him and nodded :   "I see, you still like young Young-Lady."

       Seeing being pierced, Yan He was not upset and said, "Yes!"

       Xia Chengxiu couldn't help laughing. After smiling, he leaned his head lightly on Yan He shoulder and whispered :   "If ... I mean, if Mu Xia was born, I would be with you."

       Yan He hesitated, but once he fights, who can say exactly when it will end, maybe he can catch up, maybe he can't keep up ... He held Xia Chengxiu hand :   "I try, Cheng Xiu, I also want to see our children with my own eyes Born. "

       ...

       At night in Shuo Jingcheng, it didn't seem as cold as the other day.

       All the heaters in the room were removed. After He-Yan had bathed, as soon as he arrived at the bedroom, he saw Xiao-Yue sitting at the table and wiping his sword.

       Yin Qiu was held by him, and Guanghua circulated. It didn't look like a sword, but it was like a strange treasure. It is hard to imagine such a beautiful sword, on the battlefield, a sharp sword that can cut off the enemy's golden sword, and split the opponent's arrow feathers into two segments in an instant.

       He wiped off the last particle of dust on the tip of the sword with a silk cricket. As soon as he took the sword into the sheath, he saw another sword running in front of himself, accompanied by the roaring laughter of people around him :   "Xiao Chief-Commander, help me also Rub it. "

       Xiao-Yue glanced at her, He-Yan looked at him with a smile, and after a while, he took it silently, pulled out the long sword, and really helped her start wiping the sword.

       He-Yan sits down at the table.

       Qinglang and Yinqiu are two completely different swords. It stands to reason that when a woman's sword is light and agile, Qinglang is very heavy, even if it is held by a man, it is by no means easy. The sword body is green and simple. At first glance, it looks a little ordinary, but when you look closely, it is very different. Just like the owner of the sword.

       He-Yan looked at the youth in front of her cheek.

       He had just bathed. He wore only a jade-colored coat inside, and he was dressed casually. He was a lazy beauty. He wanted to wipe the sword with meticulous care, so he brought some killing. Indifference, mixed with contradictions, makes people increasingly indifferent.

       Xiao-Yue noticed He-Yan's gaze and asked, "What are you looking at?"

       "I was thinking," He-Yan made no concealment. "Your face is indeed worthy of the name" Jade-face Chief-Commander "."

       When generals can grow up like this, it is really an insult to other generals.

       Xiao-Yue pulled the corner of his mouth.

       It's strange that he doesn't like others to talk about his appearance. It is a superficial thing to judge people by his appearance. However, when He-Yan directly praises his appearance, he is not disgusted or even quite useful. Xiao-Yue sometimes also reflects on whether she has become superficial and is happy about it.

       He-Yan waited for him to wipe off Qinglang, put his sword in the scabbard, stood up, and hung two swords on the wall.

       Xiao-Yue was hugged from behind as soon as he finished hanging the sword.

       He-Yan loves to hold him like this, like a child sticking to an adult. Maybe it's because she too short, or maybe He-Yan is short, but Xiao-Yue is too tall. In short, whenever she rushed to hold Xiao-Yue waist like this, her expression was pure happiness, and this happiness would make the person watching it feel a little bit warm.

       "Hero heroine," the young man stood still, with a smirk in his voice. "Are you going to strangle me?"

       There was a sound of disapproval from behind her. "I haven't tried hard yet, Xiao Chief-Commander, why are you so weak?" Then he stretched out his hand and twiddled his waist.

       Xiao-Yue :   "... He-Yan."

       He-Yan felt the sachet around his waist, pulled it over, held it in his hand and said, "Xiao-Yue, how did you promote my female red everywhere?"

       Xiao-Yue turned around and looked at the sachet in her hand, raising her eyebrows slightly :   "It seems to be’my'."

       He-Yan is speechless.

       She hadn't discovered it. When she left today, Lin Shuanghe said to her :   "He-Mei-mei, what's the ugly sachet on Huai Jin? He is also Xiao family 2-gongzi, so ugly The accessories are really ugly. You are both Fu-ren, and you need to pay attention occasionally. "

       He-Yan "attention" for a moment, it's okay not to pay attention, it's really angry and funny when he pays attention.

       Previously, Bai Rongwei gave Xiao-Yue a peace charm, and the peace charm was placed in a sachet. At that time, out of some hidden thoughts, He-Yan embroidered a moon in the sachet. To be honest, that moon It really doesn't look good. But after all, it was her heart. At present, Xiao-Yue should have discovered the secret. But when he found it, he found it. He turned the sachet upside down. What happened to the side with the embroidery turned out?

       Anyone who sees it will only think that this is an ugly sachet.

       "You didn't tell them that I embroidered it?" He-Yan said nervously. "It's so ugly, it's definitely not my embroidery!"

       Xiao-Yue laughed :   "Oh, I just told them that I was embroidered by Fu-ren."

       He-Yan's heart is dead.

       She returned the sachet to Xiao-Yue :   "It's casual, but I've lost face anyway. But don't you really think it's weird when you wear it?"

       This is like the flamboyant gongzi Lin Shuanghe holding an iron Bun in his hand as a decoration. Ugly is second, mainly not matching.

       "Are you there?" Xiao-Yue reattached the sachet to Wai Chang's button. "I think it's fine."

       He-Yan thought, can blind people be contagious?

       He turned and looked at He-Yan. "When I reach Yunzi, I see it as if I saw you."

       He-Yan :   "... Are you changing the law to say I'm ugly?"

       He hesitated for a moment, then laughed, and leisurely said, "Your ideas are always different from ordinary people."

       He-Yan also laughed. What makes her different from ordinary people, but she stayed overnight and didn't want to make the atmosphere sad. When people face parting, they are always extremely fragile and sad, but she should not want to. If you know your purpose is ahead, and you know where you are, then you will go forward and walk forward smartly.

       The other side is the armor.

       "Xiao-Yue, can you promise me one thing?" She asked.

       "what's up?"

       "Jiuchuan and Yunzi are not in the same direction. They are fighting. It takes time for you and me to pass on each other. I used to be alone. I have nothing to worry about, but now you are one with my husband and wife. I want you Promise me that if there is news, whatever it is, do what you do, don’t affect the big picture, don’t stay. ”She looked at the man in front of her,“ Keep going on. ”

       No one can guarantee the outcome of the war.

       This is also the first time she has gone out with her sweetheart. There is no way for a person to be distracted. When a general is on the battlefield, all his energy can only be used on the battlefield and the enemy in front of him. Every distraction is a taboo. At that time, the so-called husbands, sons, and fathers were all set aside. Those on the battlefield were either soldiers or generals, and nothing more.

       Of course, she is the same.

       "This sentence is also used by myself," He-Yan said, "No matter what I encounter, no matter what I hear, I will also take my soldiers forward, not back or stay for anything. "

       The girl's eyes were sparkling, and she seemed a little sorry, she hesitated, "You might think I'm ruthless ..."

       "I promise you." Xiao-Yue interrupted her.

       He-Yan froze.

       Xiao-Yue said, "You promise me one thing, too."

       "……what's up?"

       He leaned down slightly and dropped a kiss gently on He-Yan's forehead.

       "Come back alive."

       ...

       The sun in early spring shined through the newly cut window flowers on the window, and the sun was cut into small beams of light, and sprinkled a little on the ground in the yard.

       The tall guard walked in from outside, carrying a burden in his hand. To leave Capital City to fight, the original "guard" should also go back to Jiuziying and go to Yunzi.

       A petite figure was sweeping the ground in the yard. Chiwu stood behind Miss, hesitated, wondering if she should be called out loud.

       It stands to reason that he had "lived" in Hejia for a while before. Although it didn't play any role and helped almost nothing to He-Yan, anyway, he also fell in love with He-Yan's personal sister-zi Qingmei. Even Chiwu once thought that he had a good relationship with Qingmei. You must know that he was so old that it was the first time that a woman had been called by a woman, and it was probably the other party's proper attitude that even affected him. Chiwu also thinks this seems appropriate.

       Only after He-Yan married the Xiao family, Qingmei hid when he saw him, as if he was a plague god. Chiwu heart was puzzled, but it was not easy to pull a little Miss, and asked to understand that there were too many things after adding, and I didn't see Qingmei a few times.

       It's just that today, I'm afraid I won't see this little sister-zi for a long time. Chiwu is hesitating. Would you like to say hello to him and say goodbye.

       He hadn't figured it out yet. When the young girl on the other side turned around and saw Chiwu, he froze for a moment, and said, "Chiwu Guard?"

       "Oh ... I'm gone." Chiwu scratched his head. "Just passing by." He said, and didn't know what to say, so he turned around and left.

       "Wait!" Qingmei stopped him, took out a cloth bag from the stone table next to it, and tucked it into Chiwu arms. "You came just right. If you don't come, I can only let Young Furen give it to you. Now. "

       "What is this?" Chiwu froze.

       "Young Furen said that Yunzi is leaning on the sea, it's very humid, I made a pair of boots, the bottom is harder, and it's watertight. The craftsmanship is not good, you should wear it." She also emphasized :   "Even if Thank you for your reward for helping me clean the yard! "

       boots? Chiwu looked down at the cloth bag in his arms, feeling a little different.

       Qingmei saw that he was still there, akimbo and said, "Aren't you leaving? Don't you be afraid to wait for Shaoye military order when you're late?"

       Chiwu just returned to God, hesitated a moment, said "Many Thanks" and turned to leave.

       Ome called him again :   "Hey!"

       "What else?" Chiwu asked.

       She grabbed the broom next to her and turned to walk in the yard, throwing a sentence as she walked, "Knife and arrow have no eyes, be careful yourself!"

       Chiwu looked at her back, coughed slightly, seemed to want to laugh, and held back, put the cloth bag in his arms, and strode away.

       ...

       Outside the city gate, there are already crowds of people who are watching the lively people and have come to see each other.

       Beside Xiao Yan, Bai Rongwei grasped He-Yan's hand and told her to tell her to be careful. He gave her a piece of safe Fuzhen and said, "This is the one that the Master Yuhua Temple has opened. I asked for two in total. One for you and one for Huai Jin. Ahe "" She said, "I know you have a righteous heart, but ... you also need to protect yourself."

       He-Yan hung the sachet filled with peace charms and the black jade around his waist and laughed, "I know, 1st-Sao."

       "Yan Yan, you can go to Jiuchuan at ease, and Father is waiting for you at home!" He Sui waved at her, trying to make a chic and broad look, but her eyes were unconsciously red.

       He-Yan's eyes were wet too.

       He Yunsheng didn't say anything, but when He-Yan approached him, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and reminded :   "He-Yan, what you said yourself, it's best to do it."

       "I know, I know," He-Yan nodded in a hurry :   "Be sure to come back alive, rest assured." She touched He Yunsheng's head again :   "When I was away, Hejia took care of you, Yun Sheng "

       He Yunsheng :   "You can rest assured."

       Three words, talking loudly.

       He-Yan couldn't tell what it was like. Every time she went to the battlefield in the past, she was alone. Now that she has so many entanglements, she doesn't feel bound, but she is full of strength inside.

       He Xinying also came today, hiding in the crowd and found by He-Yan. She hesitated for a moment, then stood up and gave He-Yan the baggage in her hand.

       He Xinying said :   "You are a woman. In the army, there are many inconveniences in the end. Here are some clothes that I have personally made. You can use them."

       He-Yan laughed :   "Thank you, Xinying, you are so thoughtful."

       He Xinying pursed her lips. "When you go to the battlefield, all I can do is that. Sister," she whispered, "you must return in peace."

       He-Yan blinked at her, "Relax, wait for me to return and use military power for rewards, and buy the most beautiful jewelry for you!"

       He Xinying was amused by her words. At the other end, Yan He urged at the city gate :   "Wu Anhou, what are you still struggling with?"

       "Come here-" He-Yan said as he walked over and rolled over.

       To her side, Xiao-Yue is dressed in valor, with a sword at her waist and riding alongside her.

       Xia Chengxiu was supported by the servant girl, looking at the figure walking with the troops and horses out of the city. Until he could no longer see it, he gently stroked his lower abdomen and murmured :   "Mu Xia, say goodbye to you Father soon Now. "

       Cheng-Lisu ran out with his family behind, hiding in the crowd at the moment, and asked Song Taotao, who also ran away from his side :   "You say, when can they come back?"

       Little Miss, rarely did not get impatient with his questioning, just said :   "I don't know." After a while, she slowly continued, "But I hope that each of them can come back."

       The city gates were wide open, and under the sun, the wind was blowing the vegetation slightly, and the soldiers and horses moved forward, like a winding dragon, rushing to the battlefield without fear.

       The flags fluttered and trembled for thousands of miles.

       Chapter 261 :  The Finale (1)   

       It was almost clear and it was raining all day. The rain in the capital city cleansed the ground and underground, and there were lush vitality everywhere.

       It has been more than a month since Dawei sent troops to leave Capital City.

       Near Jiuchuan is an endless desert.

       "Master He," the young lieutenant walked into the account, and said to the female officer sitting on the ground drawing :   "You ordered to reduce the camp in the camp, which has been explained."

       He-Yan laughed :   "Many Thanks."

       The lieutenant looked at the woman in front of her, with some emotion in her heart. The Fuyue Army, who originally followed General Feihong, learned that the lead was a young woman, and there was much reluctance in her heart. Don't blame them for being picky, after they have followed General Wei Feihong of Dawei, and then look at other generals, they can't help but keep the comparison. He-Yan As a woman, dare to enter the battlefield, although admirable. But in fact, she had never led a soldier alone, nor did she know her depth. Even though there was a victory in Rundu and Jiyang before, there was also a right army Chief-Commander at that time.

       Today, she is alone.

       Warfare is different from simple competition. Perhaps Emperor Zhao Kang did this, perhaps because of the right army Chief-Commander. But within the Fuyue Army, they were not really convinced.

       In the past month, they have also been near Jiuchuan. Jiuchuan was originally a city in the desert and is now occupied by Utopians. When He-Yan arrived in Jiuchuan, he was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but was stationed near Jiuchuan. The soldiers had complained for several days.

       But the vice general knew that this was not what people saw.

       He used to be in the Fuyue Army. Although he couldn't have a close contact with the former General Feihong, he also knew that the General Feihong dared to be aggressive. The woman in front, for the time being, has not shown a brave side, but is more rational and calm.

       The location of the camp is just right. This position can be attacked and retreated. Also at the air outlet, what's going on is easy to adjust the retreat. The lieutenant was a bit strange. He had inquired that He-Yan was also in Jiuchuan for the first time, but he seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, and had a lot of experience on how to survive in the desert.

       Of course, he had no way of knowing that He-Yan was the "General Feihong" in the past, and that General Feihong started with the Fuyue Army to deal with the Xibei people in Moxian. Moxian is not far from Jiuchuan, and the terrain is similar.

       "Master," the lieutenant stared at the long scroll in front of He-Yan, "are you drawing a map?"

       "The Utopians are very powerful and have been planning for a long time. Although the Fuyue Army has been training daily, it has not been on the battlefield for several years. In addition, the Huayuan World War I suffered heavy injuries and the military was not as good as its opponents. The soldier's temper was ignored, and before that, he knew oneself and knew the other, and he would not hesitate. "

       Every day, she let a few stone Prince dominate the road around Jiuchuan City, so she didn't have to go too close. She touched the terrain near here, and went out into the depths for a few days. Finally, a complete map was drawn. With this picture, the Fuyue Army, which was originally less in number than the Utopians, can exert its maximum strength.

       But ... He-Yan sighed in her heart. She had known that the Utopians had been recuperated for many years, and her armament was bound to be abundant, but it was only in Jiuchuan that she discovered that the Utopians were more powerful than she thought. If only Jiuchuan is okay, if the other three places are the same, this battle of Dawei is really difficult to fight.

       For so many years, Emperor Wen Xuan emphasized on literature and light military, Da Wei soldiers and horses stagnated, but taught the Utopians to have the opportunity. It seems that before Huayuan, Rundu, and even Jiyang, it was just a guise. What the Utopians showed was not real strength, the purpose was to let them relax their vigilance.

       Also, if not, how could these four cities fall so fast?

       "Adults must rush to make maps and pay attention to their bodies." The Lieutenant General thought for a while and finally reminded :   "Adults have not slept very much these days ..."

       "It's okay, I have something in my heart," He-Yan continued without looking up.

       Seeing her like this, the vice admiral was not good to say anything, and bowed back.

       When he left, someone called outside, "Master He."

       He-Yan :   "Come in."

       Jiang Yan and Shi Shi came in.

       They are also called He-Yan “He Master” like other soldiers outside. After all, He-Yan is not yet a veteran, but in private, he still calls He-Yan “He brother.”

       The two of them were careful and steady in their work. In today's Fuyue Army, the original spirit was buried by He Rufei in one hand, and few people were available. Some important things, He-Yan gave them to Stone.

       She looked up, looked at the two approaching, and asked, "How did the Utopus detect?"

       Jiang Yan replied :   "At night, a group of Utopians went out to visit the city, but they were not close to my camp. They only looked around and left. I did not chase after Brother He. , There is no movement. "He asked," He brother, do you still have to wait? "

       "Wait." He-Yan Shen said, "I don't siege the city, let them chase me."

       "Seduces the enemy?" Jiang Yan stunned, "But if they really launched an offensive against me, wouldn't I be in a disadvantaged position? After all, there are more soldiers and horses of Utopians than mine."

       "Rest assured," He-Yan smiled. "Those Utopians are cunning and suspicious, and they will never let all the soldiers and horses out of the city, otherwise I won't stay here for many days and be safe. They send spies at night Come out and look at the situation, it's nothing more than trying to find out about me. "

       He-Yan stood up and walked to the wooden plate in the account. There were many small hills piled with sand in the wooden plate. The hillocks were marked with rice grains. She picked up the branches on the side and showed them to the two. "What's more, the place where I camped will pass through the isthmus. The Utopians are afraid that I will have an ambush on the back road. Of course, they dare not act lightly."

       "I had played against the Utopians in Jiyang and Rundu before. If the people of Maqa and Huyat passed the words back to Utopia, the Utopian leader of Jiuchuan should have heard my name. But he He was not sure whether I would lead the army. He despised me, but because of Rundu and Jiyang, he dared not despise me. What do you think he would do? "

       "What?" Jiang Yan was puzzled.

       "He will find a way to prove that I can't. When he finds the evidence, he despises me reasonably." He-Yan smiled. "Although I don't quite understand why Uto is always the same, but since they want to see a Women who have their own names and don’t actually lead soldiers, so I’ll show them what they want to see. ”

       "So," the stone, who had been silent, blinked, "those military stoves ..."

       "I stayed here for a few days, but I didn't take any action. The Utopians would suspect that I was fraudulent, and then sent troops to visit at night. If I were a Utopian, watching the reduction of the stove every day, I would definitely think It must be because the other party was carrying a woman. The soldiers and soldiers at the bottom refused to accept it, and they were afraid of the Utoo soldiers in Jiuchuan. Many soldiers became deserters. This gave birth to the enemy's heart. "

       "When they relax their vigilance, they can set an ambush when they lead their troops deeper."

       Jiang Yan was excited first, and then thought something, hesitantly said, "But brother He, don't you say, Utopians are cunning and suspicious, and they will never let all soldiers and horses out of the city ..."

       "Yeah," He-Yan looked at him, "so the soldiers and horses they sent out should be only a part, and I want to annihilate, and this part is the only one. If they really dare to attack the whole army, I am in a weak position. "

       "Don't you think about it, they will be completely wiped out?" Stone wondered.

       He-Yan patted him on the shoulder :   "You have never been on the real battlefield, and you don’t know that the real war will not end overnight. Utopians are better at defeating me than soldiers. Don’t I have attacked each other with my own shortcomings. I didn't intend to smash them into each other, seduce them to go deeper, and destroy some of the enemy forces, enough to damage the popularity of these Utopians. After that, try to figure it out. "

       "If you want to win a war, you have to be patient and calm down to get to the end." He-Yan smiled slightly. "This is just the beginning."

       Jiang Yan and Shi Shi looked at the woman in armor in front of her. When she was in Liangzhou Wei, she knew she had done a good job, and she had no ingenuity, but now she is standing here, leading a team of soldiers and horses. When the web was spread out, people slowly and truly understood her ability.

       "He brother," Jiang Yan joked, "You just have one more battle for Jiyang than me. How does it seem to be very familiar?"

       "That's different." The woman's mouth slightly raised. "Me, I'm born to fight."

       The wind was blowing outside, blowing into the desert, the yellow sand was flying around, and the flags were more and more depressed.

       Stone murmured :   "Jijun is not far from here. I don't know what happened to General Yan?"

       "Yoshigun ..." He-Yan's eyes became heavy.

       I heard that the plague there has spread.

       ...

       The fields outside the city, beside the river, were piled with a pile of corpses.

       A group of soldiers were digging a pit. The pit was dug deep, and looking inside, it was full of bodies wrapped in white cloth, and the smell of rotting had been emitted. At first glance, it seemed like hell on earth.

       There are sheds that are built up with thatch. The ground is covered with coarse cloth. There are dozens of people lying flat. These people are dying and there are marks of ulcers on their bodies. Herb.

       His body was not very strong, and it was already very laborious to stir the medicinal materials in this giant tank. Soon, sweat beads had leaked from his forehead, but from the beginning to the end, he did not mean to be lazy. His snow-white robe had also been stained with mud and blood, and he always held the hand of a folding fan. These days, he is either holding a silver needle for healing or a life-saving medicine bowl.

       The Katsunori plague was more severe than expected.

       After the Utopians occupied Ji County, they massacred civilians and ransacked women in the city. A large number of dead bodies were thrown at random by the river, and it was spring again, and a plague broke out soon. The Utopians directly drove out all the surviving Dawei people in the city and let them survive. When Lin Shuanghe and Yan He came to Yoshigun, the fields outside the city were filled with corpses piled up like mountains.

       Lin Shuanghe confessed to be a healer, and life and death are commonplace, but when he first arrived here, he couldn't help but be shocked by the tragic here.

       Yan He soldiers and horses are used to deal with the Utopians. There are not many medics here. He is the grandson of Lin Qingtan. Everyone has advised him not to contact these patients himself. If he is infected with the plague ... But Lin Shuanghe Without listening to these kind opinions, if he was afraid of death, he would not choose to come here at first.

       The dead civilians are not good to bury them on the spot. They can only be burned, turned into bones, and buried in deep pits. This is the best way. Even so, we can still hear the cry and wailing of the surviving family members every day.

       He scooped the boiled medicinal soup into a broken bowl, let the bowl air dry, and waited for it to cool a little bit before he took it up and sent him to the straw shed to feed the patient.

       He was a gongzi who was very particular. He always had some vanity. Even in Shuo Jing City, he was treating female patients. When he saw the lovely and gorgeous clothes, he smiled brighter. But nowadays, the patients here have a strange smell and dirty, but he is not half disgusted.

       The patient lifted up by Lin Shuanghe is a woman. She should be very young, but she is flat and even a little too rich. Lin Shuanghe picked up a spoonful of medicinal soup and brought it to her lips. She drank it carefully and looked at the gentle and beautiful gongzi in front of her. She flushed slightly.

       "Doctor Lin, I'll do it myself," she whispered.

       "That's not okay," Lin Shuanghe said positively. "How can you let the beautiful Miss, drink her own medicine? I'm also a gentleman who is fragrant and precious."

       The patients in the shed laughed well when they heard the words.

       This Doctor Lin, who looks good and has a good temper, is different from the general who is always brazen and fierce, and smiles every time. There is also a mood to joke with everyone, everything is ridiculous, obviously everyone may not be able to see the early morning of tomorrow, obviously such a tense and sad moment, but his attitude has never changed, so with him, the atmosphere is relaxed Many seem to be no different from the past, and it seems that once waked up, Yoshi-gun is still the old Yoshi-gun, and everything can be solved easily.

       After all the medicines in the shed were fed to the patients, Lin Shuanghe instructed them to take a good rest before picking up all the bowls.

       He rinsed the medicine bowl with boiling hot water all before stopping, rubbing his shoulders, and finally had a chance to examine himself. However, looking at the stain on the piece of his body, for a while, he simply gave up.

       It is because the white robes he brought over were all made into cloth towels for wounds. Now, this is the last piece of clothes, and no other white clothes can be replaced.

       Lin Shuanghe went to the other end.

       The soldiers and horses brought by Yan He fought several times with the Utopians. There were wins and defeats. The geographical situation outside Jijun City was complicated. The Utopians were in the city, it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the battle was frozen. Fortunately, Yan He wasn't affected by the incident. Seeing her spirit was pretty good and her morale was quite strong. Moreover, the plague has now been brought under control, and the panic has not continued to spread. Although this battle is not easy to fight for a while and a half, things go in a good direction.

       A surprise attack last night, Dawei won a small victory. Many new wounded were added, and some soldiers were killed. The soldiers who died in the war were buried on the spot. Lin Shuanghe asked other medics to treat the wounded soldiers first. He himself took over the most dangerous plague patients.

       At this moment I saw the riverside in front of the tent. Some soldiers who were slightly injured were sitting and talking. Yan He was sitting on the ground without any image, and poured water into his mouth.

       Lin Shuanghe walked over with exhausted steps and spread his hands in front of Yan He.

       Inexplicably, Yan He waved his hand away with one palm :   "What are you doing?"

       "General Yan," Lin Shuanghe licked his lips. "I've been busy treating the patient till now. You haven't even given me a bowl of wild vegetable soup. I'm starving to death, so I'll give you some food."

       Yan He gave him a white look, took out a dry cake from his arms, and threw it into his hand, "eat it, eat it, I won't die you."

       If it was usual, Lin Shuanghe would surely grab a fight with him. Today, there is really little energy, and he is hungry, so he sits down with one butt and took a big bite.

       The biscuits were astringent, and my throat was swallowed, and the taste was not really delicious. Lin Shuanghe was really stunned. Yan He gave him a disgusting look, and handed him the kettle, "You are a starving ghost. Is it? "

       Lin Shuanghe quickly took a big sip of the kettle and swallowed the dry cake in his mouth before he said, "Brother, I haven't eaten all day today, and I don't stop here as a prisoner. You not only have no sympathy, you also scold Me, are you human? "

       Yan He looked at the embarrassing look of the other person, and subconsciously wanted to be cautious. When he saw his stained clothes, he swallowed the mockery of his mouth again.

       To be honest, Lin Shuanghe trip was really beyond his expectation. Originally, Yan He thought that although Lin Shuanghe had been to Liangzhou Wei before, Liangzhou Wei did not fight, so he lived in a health house and did not eat human suffering. When it comes to Yoshigun, this gongzi brother who spoils himself will surely cry and grab the ground. Unexpectedly, from the beginning to the present, Lin Shuanghe did not say a word.

       Although he did not draw the sword with the Utopians at the front, he could take care of the wounded soldiers and appease the civilians who were scared by the plague.

       And it's dangerous.

       Yan He snorted without answering.

       Lin Shuanghe took a few bites of dry cakes, drank some water, and drank some stomachs, which was not so uncomfortable, and revived. He looked at Yan He, and said, "Yan Nanguang, I’m still suffering a lot here. When you return to Shuojing, you must tell my emperor the truth of my credit here. Anyway, I also reward me for a half. As a professional, I have grown so big and have suffered this kind of bitterness. This kind of bread requires me to leave my dogs without eating. "

       This man started to talk nonsense when Yan lived, Yan He smirked, "No one is here to force you to eat. Besides, I haven't seen you suffer a lot, when it's all the time, and I'm in a mood to laugh and laugh with women, Lin Shuanghe, you go You can't change the habit of making troubles everywhere. "

       "Don't say that you are righteous," Lin Shuanghe scolded him, "you have a wife and children, and I am still alone, how do I know which Miss is my destiny? Naturally, I have to try it. You will be yourself early Hanging on a tree and watching someone pick flowers and sniff the grass. Are you sick? "

       Yan He heard that she was about to refute, and a soldier passing by said in surprise :   "General Yan, do you have a child?"

       Yan He glanced at Lin Shuanghe, Lin Shuanghe gave a cough, Xia Chengxiu pregnancy has not yet been announced. It is just being heard now, and there is no reason to deny it. Yan He said, "I haven't been born yet, I am in Fu-ren's womb."

       The soldier looked like he was in his thirties, with a dark face and some thick looks. He heard the words and sits down, scratching his head. It's the same as I was then. "

       "You?" Yan He asked, "Do you have children?"

       "Crap," Lin Shuanghe couldn't help but said, "Do you think you can be a Father by yourself all over the world?"

       The man scratched his head and smiled, "Yes, two. The oldest is three years old, and the youngest has just full moon. I went back this time. I wanted to spend more days with my wife. I didn't expect Utopians to come ... The daughter-zi said that when she returned to the battle and got the silver, she would put on a silver collar for her younger son. And my eldest daughter, crying wow wow wow, when I woke up, my heart was broken It's ... "

       Yan He was never an easy-going person. Because of his noble birth and proud temperament, even with his subordinates, he always brought a bit of pride. Today, however, this man is rare as a "father" with him. A few words.

       He asked, "Does your daughter have a deep relationship with you? You all live in the barracks, and you don’t have much time to go home? How can she be close to you?"

       Lin Shuanghe inexplicable :   "Are you seeking previous experience for the troubles you may encounter in the future?"

       Yan He scolded him :   "Shut up." He begged to look at the man in front of him, "Hurry up."

       "This ... I don't know, wow." The man was a little hesitant, "I did go home a little, but every time I went home, I remember to bring her favorite maltose, buy her good-looking cloths, and let my wife give her Make new clothes. General Yan doesn't need to worry. Everyone says that the girls are all father, General Fu-ren If the birth is a thousand dollars, the young Young-Lady must be very close to General Yan. "

       Yan He was so full of joy that he said, and then he looked dignified again. "What if he is a son?"

       "Isn't that better?" The man said. "The general took Shaoye with him, and he had to fight with his father and son. He didn't have to separate."

       Yan He epiphany, looking at the person in front of him :   "I didn't expect you to be a father, you are still two clever."

       Lin Shuanghe was speechless on the side.

       The man got the compliment from his boss, and he smiled for a while, then suddenly fell silent. After a while, he sighed, "Well, that little girl, always holding your legs while walking, I know that she is afraid I'm dead on the battlefield. If, "he looks at the distant sky," I can just go back alive, I must buy her her favorite sugar cake. "

       Yan He stunned for a while, and then looked away into the distance.

       The sky is red with the sunset, the sun is like blood, and the field is gentle and silent.

       "Rest assured," he said, "she will be able to eat the sugar cake you bought."

       Chapter 262 :  The Finale (2)   

       Thousands of miles of yellow sand, the dark clouds were very low, the wind and sand rolled up the dust, and the two armies fought, killing Zhentian.

       After Wei soldiers and horses camped outside Jiuchuan City for five days, the Utopians in the city finally couldn't hold back.

       The number of military stoves is declining every day, and the female Houye from Dawei never confronts them. Even the spies sent out fight the Dawei soldiers. The Dawei soldiers rush to the city gate not far away and dare not Keep chasing. Pride was engraved in the bones of the Utopians, and gradually, the original news of Marqa and Kuyat was only used as an excuse for their inability.

       A woman, however, is not afraid of her husband's fame because of her name. Even their subordinates, Da Wei, cannot control it. No, only five days later, half of them will be deserters. The Uto leader firmly believed that the Dawei soldiers were intimidated, and that night, the elite troops were lightly loaded to catch up with the remaining Dawei troops.

       The Uto soldiers went outside the city and headed for the Gobi Beach. They heard the killing sound in front of them, and the big Wei soldiers and horses ambushing on both sides sent arrows. At that time, another cavalry rushed down with a long sword. The head was a young woman in red armor, with a proud eyebrow and a pale sword, as if to cut through the sky and come from the wind.

       The two armies fought and Jin Gu was loud.

       The Fuyue Army was accepted by General Feihong that year. Ever since the true General Feihong left, he hasn't raised his eyebrows. The skinny and petite woman seemed to have great strength in her body. The Fuyue Army is as subtle as a best knife in her hands. He-Yan lies on the horse back, and the sword is like her arm, rushing into the enemy camp, without half the fear, the sword is flying, the blood is spraying, and the enemy's head is chopped under the horse. The smile on the corner of her lips brightened the gloomy long night on the Gobi Desert.

       The Utopians were beaten by abandonment of Dragoons.

       The last blood splash on the sword was wiped away, and the battle was over.

       The Utopians died, and the captives were captured. Although the gates were not broken, the first battle was a success.

       The lieutenant was excited to find the woman who was walking back, regardless of her tired body, and ran over and said, "Master, this battle is too beautiful to win! Adults have great ideas!"

       He-Yan smiled :   "It's not my credit."

       Her armor was covered with blood, and her face was stained with blood, perhaps not only from the Utopians, but she was upright and not tired, but her eyes were bright and bright, so that the surrounding Fuyue Army When they saw her, they felt relieved.

       It seems that as long as she is there, this contest with the Utopians will surely be the winner.

       The army always talks with fists by strength. If you said that in the Fuyue Army, you still had some objections to the leader He-Yan, and you don’t understand why she wanted to reduce the daily stove. This battle is over. She just really got the military heart. The ambush and the effectiveness of the army formation can be seen by everyone. She took the lead on the battlefield, was a soldier first, and the power of her sword was not fake.

       Perhaps the true General Feihong is also here.

       He-Yan said :   "Let the medics treat the injured brothers first, slightly injured or uninjured brothers, and clear the battlefield." After a pause, she said :   "It's dawn, and we will attack the city again."

       "Siege? It's only been one night, my brothers ..."

       He-Yan laughed :   "It's not a real siege. Just harass them."

       Although winning this battle is beautiful, it is not easy to win. The one sent out was the elite of the Utopians. The Fuyue Army was still struggling, but it was taking the lead. And this is just the first step.

       Someone ran from behind and called her panting :   "He ... Master He!"

       He-Yan looked back. It was Jiang Yan. She asked, "What's wrong?"

       "Brother ..." Jiang Yan's face was ugly. "Go and see."

       Hong Shan was penetrated through the chest by the Utopians. After removing the armor, it was seen that his clothes were stained with blood. Wang Ba and his party surrounded him. The military doctor saw He-Yan coming and shook his head.

       He-Yan walked over, this man who always smiled and patted her shoulder with a mouthful of "Ahe", now he will never wake up.

       Hong Shan is not the best in this field, but he has been trying to keep up with everyone. He-Yan still remembers that the first person he knew in this life was Hong Shan. This man regarded her as a thin younger brother in his family and always looked after her a lot. He once said, "It's not bad to be a lead soldier, at least there is a life", but now he has died on the battlefield himself.

       There are no tokens on him, nothing to take away.

       I always want to say the king of the last two sentences, and at this moment did not say a word, the eyes are a little red.

       They have all experienced many brothers together, and their feelings are deeper than others, but the cruelty of war is that no one can know in advance who the next one will leave forever.

       And she has no time and energy to be sad here.

       "Buried." She whispered, stood up and walked forward.

       Wang Ba couldn't help angrily, "Hey, is this over?"

       "Clean up and clean up," the woman's voice was firm and clear, and there was no undue sadness. "At dawn, siege."

       ...

       The gates were wide open, thousands of troops were on the mausoleum, and the drums were thundering.

       The young general in silver armor is like a sharp silver dragon in the night, and his blade is brave and cold.

       Guide Zhonglang used to be direct and fierce in his fighting methods, and the Yan family under his command was the same. The two armies fought, seemingly leaving no way back.

       Although Jijun had a severe plague, it was now under the control of Lin Shuanghe. After a few small trials, Yan Jiajun won several games in a row. Today, the gates of the city are broken, which is a real head-to-head matchup.

       Perhaps it is because compared to Yan He, the Utopians are more afraid of General Feng Yun. Most of the Utopian soldiers and horses went to Yunzi for reinforcement, and the remaining Jijun was less than the Yanjia Army. Dawei temporarily prevailed.

       Winning the battle can most stimulate morale. At this moment, the Yan family's morale is flourishing, and the soldiers around him can ‘call, "Kill the Utopians, let them get out of Dawei!"

       "Get out of Dawei!"

       Others ‘called with a smile :   "This battle was won, maybe I was the first soldier to return to Shuojing!"

       Those who say this love to hear. Everyone knows that their favorite Yan Yan and General Feng Yun compete. If this battle takes the lead and returns to Shuojing first, does it mean that their generals are better than Shaw Chief-Commander?

       Yan He listened with ease.

       At this moment, he saw the big Wei soldier who fought against the Utopians in front of him. He looked familiar, and suddenly remembered that this was not the man who talked to him about the children in his home a few days ago. Yan He still remembers that the eldest daughter in the man's family was only three years old. At this moment, he was desperately fighting with the Utopians in front of him, but did not see a bunch of cold arrows flying from behind.

       Yan He frowned, and he couldn't be distracted on the battlefield, but perhaps the desire of the man on that day to reunite home was extremely profound. Or maybe his little daughter was waiting for his father to bring back the sugar cake, which made Yan He think of Xia Chengxiu unborn flesh.

       In short, he flew over and pushed the man away with one palm.

       Arrow brushed his two hairs and Yan He breathed a sigh of relief.

       At this moment, a panic ‘Called in his ears :   "General-"

       ...

       Yunzi proximity to the sea, Tongji County and Jiuchuan, are completely opposite directions.

       The night was dark, and the sound of waves beating against the rocks could be heard along the coast, and the wind sent the moist breath of the sea water. Looking from the shore, the sea and the sky are connected together. It is like going out to sea by boat and walking straight ahead to reach the Nine Heavens.

       If there is no war, the scenery here is beautiful. However, once there was war, Kuangda and Youyuan became qingqing and cool.

       Torches can be seen in the tent, and the young man in black armor is looking at the map in the sand table for contemplation.

       Someone came in from outside and said, "Shaoye, you ordered someone to carry rice to pass by the gate, and it was arranged."

       Xiao-Yue nodded :   "OK."

       In the eyes of the Utopians, General Feihong is no longer in the eyes of the two great generals of Dawei. Only the one that is difficult to deal with is General Feng Yun. Therefore, Yunzi Uto soldiers and horses were the most. However, after Xiao-Yue led the Nanfu soldiers to Yunzi, the Uto people did not even confront him from beginning to end.

       Perhaps in the past years, the Utopians have suffered a lot in the hands of Xiao-Yue. Maybe they are the credit for the victory of Rundu and the battle of Jiyang and Dawei, all of which are counted on Xiao-Yue head. This time, they will never take it lightly. Therefore, the gates were closed, and they swore they would not leave the city.

       Fae Nu looked at the young man sitting at the table, "Shaoye, these Utopians have been reluctant to do anything, but they are trying to kill the will of Nanfu soldiers. Although the soldiers of Nanfu soldiers and the Jiuqi camp will not be afraid of this. , But over time, I'm afraid there is not enough forage. "

       This is what really needs to be considered.

       "They hit it, that's the idea." Xiao-Yue said, "But," he ripped the corner of his mouth and looked coldly. "The Utopians arrived at Yunzi before the Nanfu soldiers, even if there was rice in the city, But there are many of them. I'm afraid the rice grain in the city won't last long. Want to consume me? "The smile on the lips of the young man mocked," It should be self-consuming. "

       The Utopians wanted to wait for the Nanfu soldiers to run out of food and hungry, and then took the opportunity when the morale was low. However, over time, it was not only the Nanfu soldiers that passed away. The Uto soldiers and horses also faced the same dilemma.

       "So, Shaoye let them pass the gate through the city gate. Was it intentionally shown to the Utopians?"

       "Let them find that Dawei rice grains are sufficient. I think they can hold on for a few days?"

       The Feng-Nu bowed his head :   "Shaoye is wise."

       Xiao-Yue put down the short stick pointing the map and turned out of the camp.

       There was no moon outside. The patrolling soldiers held torches and walked, and some soldiers sits together holding dry food. They met Xiao-Yue and said hello.

       The Nanfu soldiers and the Jiuqi Battalion were brought out by Xiao-Yue, especially the Jiuqi Battalion. Unlike the Liangzhou Wei and Fuyue Army, soldiers and superiors are not too close. It's not that the feelings are indifferent, it's because the right army Chief-Commander, has a cold personality and is very heavy on military discipline.

       The women only saw the good looks of the "Jade-face Chief-Commander", but the people in the barracks knew that he had a good heart under the skin.

       Therefore, even inside the Nanfu soldiers in Suari, he never heard a joke.

       Xiao-Yue passed by the camp, a soldier struck Chiwu on his side, and whispered, "Chiwu, what is Chief-Commander's waist? Is it a sachet? Ugly thing? "

       Chiwu :   "..."

       Xiao-Yue Anyway, it is also one of the best men in Dawei. Even if it is armor, it can be worn with extraordinarily elegant elegance. This time, it was sent out, and the accessories on the waist became a sachet. I know what it is, but it's so obvious that it's hard to ignore it. The soldiers didn't dare to ask, this bold one finally couldn't hold back, and asked Xiao-Yue close men Chiwu.

       "That's Chiwu, what's that?" Another person asked, "I see Chief-Commander staying with him every day, baby, what's the point?"

       Chiwu waved his hand :   "That was embroidered by Shaoye by Young Furen, what do you know?"

       "Young Furen?"

       The soldiers gathered around looked at each other, and the one who spoke first showed an embarrassing smile. "Young Furen's female red ... is really special."

       "It's special," someone nodded. "Chief-Commander wears such a special sachet every day, Chiwu. I heard people say that Chief-Commander loves Young Furen very much, is it true? "

       "Impossible, when have you seen Chief-Commander pets? Can you imagine?"

       "I can not."

       Chiwu was annoyed, stood up, pointed at them and said, "Have a good night and think about what you do every day. Do you have a Fu-ren? Do you care about other people like this, be careful, Shaoye heard you pull you to the army. ! "

       As soon as he stood up, someone saw the boots on his feet, and wondered, "Well, Chiwu, your boots are very special. Why is there a flower embroidered on it?"

       "What what? Where are the flowers, wow, there are flowers!"

       "Must be embroidered by Miss, Chiwu, when have you been your sweetheart? Don't tell your brothers, it's really not good enough!"

       "What a sweetheart," Chiwu said, red ears and red, "Don't talk nonsense!" He turned and walked away.

       Xiao-Yue walked to the shore.

       The shore was illuminated by torches, shining the sparkling water. At night without moonlight, it seems a bit cool.

       He stretched out his hands and took off the sachet around his waist. On the sachet, the crooked "moon" was looking at him, as if he could see the bright smile of the hostess through this lame needle thread.

       The young man stared at the sachet in his hand, the corners of his lips bent slightly.

       Jiuchuan and Yunzi are too far apart. The news came here, it will take a long time to arrive. I don't know what's going on with her, but ... I think she should cope.

       He lifted his eyes to the sky, and the sea surface was endless. Only the sound of the swell of the waves, like the slang in the lover's dream, was scattered in the night of the battlefield.

       ...

       Shuo Jing.

       During the night, the wind blows open the windows that have not been closed. The paper roll “rustle” on the wind-sounding table slams. The fallen person opens his eyes, lights up, gets out of bed, walks to the window, and looks at the night sky.

       The capital was quiet, without any panic about the war. It is hard to imagine a battlefield thousands of miles away. What are the soldiers doing now?

       Behind him was Maid's confused voice, "Fu-ren, why are you up?"

       Xia Chengxiu smiled :   "Nothing, just can't sleep."

       Little Maid came to her, reached out to close the window, and helped her walk in, saying, "Fu-ren, be careful, now that you have a body, the wind is cold in spring, but don't suffer the cold. Turn back on the general When asked, nubi will suffer. "

       The entire Yan government knew that although General Yan was arrogant and arrogant, he did not like to punish the people, but as long as it was related to Xia Chengxiu, he would be fierce. When Xia Chengxiu first entered the house, the beautiful and beautiful daughter of the housekeeper in the house was hostile to Xia Chengxiu, secretly provoked. After being known by General Yan, he even led a family and drove out of the house.

       Before the expedition, Yan He also deliberately explained to the upper and lower Yan Fu. If Xia Chengxiu and the child in the stomach had a length of two or two, the whole mansion must be unlucky.

       General Yan said he could do it. Of course, people were always nervous about Xia Chengxiu, for fear of a little accident.

       It seemed to think of Yan Heshi worry-free appearance, and Xia Chengxiu couldn't help laughing, and said, "How can there be such an exaggeration, I'm in the house, someone is watching, and the doctor comes to check the pulse every day, how can it be so coquettish."

       Maid smiled and said, "The general is also worried about Fu-ren."

       Xia Chengxiu bowed his head, looked at his lower abdomen, and stretched his hands to touch it. He felt nothing at all. It was wonderful, but it seemed like he could touch the blood through the blood, and he could know the joy of the little guy inside.

       Maid saw her movements and asked with a smile :   "If the general can catch up with the young Shaoye or the young-Lady is born. The general loves Fu-ren so much and wants to come to the young Shaoye and the young-Lady is born, And the best father in Shuojing. "

       "If so," Xia Chengxiu laughed, "he must have thought about how to teach this child very early."

       Before the child was born, he even took his name. Xia Chengxiu also couldn't help crying and laughing. Before leaving, she also apologized to Mu Xia seriously. She only said that the fighting was urgent and she could not accompany her at the moment. When she returned, she must double her compensation, so that she should never be angry with Dad.

       Who knows in this belly, is it "Mu Xia" or "Good General"?

       But ... in Xia Chengxiu heart, somehow looked forward to it. What did Yan He look like when he was Father? Before she married Yan He, she had seen this young fierce baba provocatively, but at that time, she did not expect that this person would become her husband. Unexpectedly, Gui De Zhonglang, who was fighting outside the world, would be so happy with her at home.

       If he becomes a father, no matter he is "Mu Xia" or "Good General", he should really love and teach carefully. Watch them grow up day by day and become excellent people.

       Just like him.

       "Fu-ren ... do you want to be general?" Maid asked with a look on her side.

       Xia Chengxiu smiled. Under the lights, the woman's soft eyebrows were gentle and incredible.

       I don't know how long it was, she said "um" and answered seriously, "I miss him."

       Chapter 263 :  The Finale (3)   

       After Gu Yu, it won't be long before it is time to start summer.

       In this season of Shuojing, rain should stop. But in Jiuchuan, the desert has nowhere to go, the summer is hot, the sun is long and the sun is shining, and the soldiers’lips are cracking and peeling.

       The situation is extremely fierce.

       After the victory of the first battle last time, He-Yan led the Fuyue Army to fight with the Uto many times. The Utopians repeatedly suffered in the hands of Wu-Anhou, and gradually came to understand that Wu-Anhou was by no means a superficial and incompetent generation. The exquisiteness of her battle formation, the heroic battle, and even the skill of the swordsmanship made the Uto people think of the legendary General Feihong at that time.

       The same is true.

       After several battles, He-Yan began to counterattack after roughly understanding the Utopians’fighting style. She was very patient, and was not anxious to attack the city. She only followed the "thief comes and defends, thief goes and pursues; day is flaming soldiers, night strikes their camp" warfare. For a long time, morale has been sluggish, frustrated and exhausted, and he has lost sight of each other.

       Today is the time to siege.

       A woman in a red armor rides a horse to gallop across the battlefield, the sky is full of turmoil, and the sword lights up. Following her command, such as a mighty dragon, she rushed to the enemy's camp with her murderous spirit.

       Her sword went forward.

       The two armies fought, thousands of miles away.

       Wheat is fighting with a Utopian man. Although he is young and strong, if he is worse than stone, he is doing his best at this moment, and suddenly kicks to the knee of the person in front of him. He took a moment, and wheat took the opportunity to wipe his neck.

       The opponent fell down, he was relieved, yet a smile of joy had not yet appeared, and he was suddenly thrown to the ground by one person and rolled twice on the ground. As soon as Mai heart was tight, he looked up subconsciously, and saw the stone hugging him. His back was in front of him, and a black arrow sank into his back, showing only a little arrow feather.

       The lips of the stone moved, only to say two words :   "Be careful."

       An arrow pierced his back again.

       The boy spit out blood, "... Go!"

       "Big brother—" Wheat yelled sadly, and the other king saw this, and drew his sword towards the two Uto Archers ambushing in the dark, and slaughtered with them.

       There is always a lively young man who smiles and laughs. At this moment, his face is full of astonishment, tears are falling down, kneeling beside him, and ‘calling, "Brother, don't scare me, brother ..."

       Stone looked hard at the younger brother in front of him, two arrows, in the middle of his chest, his physical energy was passing away a little, the battlefield was so chaotic, and wheat was so dangerous.

       "Go ... don't stay here ..." He said hard, "Dangerous ..."

       Then the light in his eyes went out.

       Wheat uttered a painful wailing. Unfortunately, this was the battlefield, and no one noticed his sadness at the moment.

       Deaths happen anytime, anywhere.

       Huang Xiong's armor has been chopped off, and his body has suffered many injuries. He was already very old, and it was more than enough to deal with ordinary thieves, but there was some difficulty in dealing with these sturdy and sly Utopians.

       The Utopian was fighting with him in front of him, and he was chopped with a knife at his tiger's mouth. The flesh was blurred. When he held the knife, his heart hurt and his strength gradually lost. Even the gold knife that had been with him for many years also changed. It was extraordinarily heavy, as if hard to swing.

       His tiredness was seen by the other side, and the Utopian laughed, "No, this big man will not!"

       It was probably his majestic appearance, and the golden sword was so conspicuous again that the Utopians paid attention to him, and said in his mouth, "This sword belongs to me!"

       Huang Xiong said, "Dream."

       He held the big knife in his hand and chopped it with the opponent's blade. At this moment, his back was suddenly cold, and a long, sharp knife pierced his chest from behind him.

       The Uto behind him laughed wildly.

       However, the smile was only halfway, and the man in the shape of a bear sang loudly, turned his head back, disregarding the wound on his body, lifted the knife in his hand, and immediately cut off the head of the Utopian behind him, and the other side laughed proudly, It was also the moment when the golden light would take his life to an abrupt halt.

       The armor on his body was completely pierced by the tip of the knife. He grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out suddenly. At the moment of pulling out, he finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

       In his hand, he still held the golden-backed sword.

       For so many years, he has been scattered because of this knife, but it is also this knife, accompanied him to travel thousands of miles, the enemy with blood blades. He is all alone now, without any concerns, and it was no regret that he had been accompanied by his close friend who had been with him for many years before his death.

       just……

       Lu Zhuang's man looked into the sky, and the beads on his chest were warm and dark. He saw his mother praying in front of the Buddhist temple to return to the distant place. The sisters were talking about steaming meals. The elder brother was asking Xiao zhi-zi today. Homework ...

       So calm and so cozy.

       He closed his eyes with peace of mind, his expression was a serenity like never before.

       The prodigal son has been away for so long, and now he can finally return home.

       ...

       The city is broken.

       Armored soldiers, bare bones. The soldiers cheered for this hard-won victory, and everyone who survived had a happy smile on his face.

       The woman headed up was so energetic that she was not exhausted. She was always so, as if she never had a weak side. It is because of her presence that the morale of the Fuyue Army is stronger every day.

       The Utopians fled and deserted the city. At this point, Jiuchuan was finally recaptured by their Dawei.

       He-Yan's face still had blood stains that he could wipe off in the future. He was about to check the results, and saw Wang Ba approaching her solemnly.

       The smile on the corner of her lips suddenly disappeared.

       "Let's take a look," he said.

       People have been dying from the wars in successive days. The men from Liangzhou Wei finally realized that this time is different from before. The war made them grow up quickly, making them ‘mute, firm and calm. Wang Ba is no longer the one who ‘called and ‘called. He is quiet a lot these days.

       He-Yan followed him toward the front.

       The soldiers who died during the battle could only be buried on the spot, and the surviving soldiers checked one by one if they had any tokens on them. If they could find them, they would return to Shuo Jing and give them to their families. Most of the soldiers here had a letter on them before they went to the battlefield. If they died unfortunately, the comrades-in-arms would bring the last letter back to their family.

       He-Yan saw Stone and Huang Xiong.

       She knew a long time ago that when people are on the battlefield, they cannot decide their own life and death. The moment he put on the armor, he was ready to give his life. Those who live to the end are not so lucky. They will inevitably watch each other's comrades leave.

       Hongshan first, now Stone and Huang Xiong.

       The stone was killed by an arrow, the arrow was pulled out, and the chest was stained red. Huang Xiong died under the knife. He heard that he finally died with the two Utopians. When he finally found him, he still held the knife in his hand.

       He-Yan half kneeled in front of the two of them, carefully tidying up their messy clothes.

       Wheat cried on one side, her eyes red. He-Yan still remembers the first time I saw Stone and Wheat, the Hunter brothers who had been growing up in the mountains since childhood, told her the ambition to join the army, wheat was lively and naive, greedy and fun, the stone was taciturn, and thoughtful.

       The war changed all that.

       A soldier asked :   "Master, Brother Huang's knife ..."

       Such a good knife, if used on the battlefield, is also eye-catching.

       "He has no family. This knife is his family. He has been with him for so many years. Follow him to be buried." He-Yan looked at the man on the ground, who couldn't figure out the direction, and went around to get lost. Brother Lao-Da, looking at the calm smile on his face, wants to come and has found his way home.

       She stood up, sorrowful but not instantaneous, and said, "Call them to my account and talk about war."

       Step firmly, don't look back again.

       ...

       It seems to be celebrating the victory of Jiuchuan. Late at night, the moon came out.

       The woman in the camp dropped the last stroke on the map, rubbed her eyes, stood up, and went out.

       She climbed up to the tower, looking out into the distance, outside the city, a vast area of yellow sand, the fire in the distance reflected the flat ground, the deserted Gobi, the white tower here, like a lone boat in the deep sea.

       A meniscus hangs in the night sky, which illuminates Qi Qing for a moment.

       She sits down on the floor with a soft beep, only to find out that the war had ended and she hadn't eaten a bite.

       A dry cake was handed over. He-Yan was slightly yelled, Jiang Yan came over from behind, sits down beside her, and said, "I know you probably didn't eat it, and specially reserved it for you."

       He-Yan smiled slightly :   "Many Thanks."

       She took a bite of dry cake, and the rough grain filled her belly, which brought a real satiety.

       Jiang Yan handed the kettle to her, and she took a big sip of her head and had a good posture. His face was still unwrapped with mud and bloodstains, and looked extremely embarrassed. Only those eyes were as bright as stars.

       Suddenly he felt something in his heart.

       In the Fuyue Army, everyone said that He-Yan was born to be brave and use soldiers like gods. He would never be tired. The men still needed rest after this war. However, after leaving the battlefield, she counted the results, arranged for the next pursuit, and re-analyzed the situation of the enemy. Until now, her clothes have not been changed and dry food has not been eaten. Slightly showing his own fatigue.

       He heard He-Yan's voice :   "What happened to wheat?"

       "Not so good, Wang Ba has been with him." Jiang Yan's voice went low.

       Liangzhou Wei brother has already left half. And the next person to go, who can go to the end, and return to Shuojing alive, no one can be accurate.

       He-Yan looked up and took a sip of water, his voice still calm, "You have to get him out soon."

       The cruelty of this statement, but Jiang Yan also understood in his heart that this is on the battlefield, and it will not leave people sad time.

       He-Yan didn't cry, but it didn't mean she wasn't sad. After all, she is a woman, and staying here alone, watching everyone leaving, should be very weak.

       "Brother He," Jiang Yan asked, "do you miss Chief-Commander?"

       The answer to him was silence.

       After a while, He-Yan looked up and looked away from the tower.

       In the lonely desert, only the silvery crescent moon hung quietly in the night.

       "No." She raised her lips slightly, as if looking through the meniscus in front of her, and saw another person.

       "I know, where is he?"

       The sound of a crow came from a distance. The cold wind at night blew a torch like a shaking star. The young female stood up and patted someone shoulder :   "Go back early, there will be a tough battle tomorrow."

       Turned and left.

       ...

       It was raining for many days, and the rain washed away the mud and blood on the ground. If it were not for the scattered weapons and dead bodies, the soldiers could not see that there had just been a fierce battle here.

       In the camp, the man in sackcloth looked at the general who was sitting in the account, his expression angered :   "Yan Nanguang, you are dead!"

       The last white robe on his body did not survive the fate of being cut into cloth strips. After that, he shuttled through the Yanjiajun camp wearing ordinary linens worn by ordinary people. But now, Lin-Shaoye is no more personable in the past. At twelve hours a day, for ten hours, his face is dirty and his hands are stained with blood.

       The battle is getting more intense every day, more and more soldiers are injured, and the medic is simply not enough, and here he is the most powerful one and the most reassuring existence.

       But now, only Lin Shuanghe knows how disturbed he is.

       Yan He didn't bother him, just frowned and counted the results of last night. Last night, the Yan family army defeated Utopia, killed 10 thousand enemies, and seized a thousand horses.

       "Yan Nanguang, have you ever heard me!" Lin Shuanghe said anxiously.

       "I heard it." Yan He replied impatiently.

       "Then you know, you are in danger now!" Lin Shuanghe lowered his voice, "You will be dead!"

       That day, Yan He shot and rescued the father who was already a pair of children from the Utopians, but was injured by the Utopians who secretly put the cold arrow. Although they did not hurt the key, they only stabbed their arms, but the other party Ben came at him with poison on his arrows.

       Lin Shuanghe couldn't solve the poison.

       On the battlefield, there was no medicinal material to slowly develop an antidote for him.

       The poison spreads day by day, and Yan He will die if an antidote is not found as soon as possible. However, he has been fighting, fighting, and the poisonous wounds on his wounds have spread faster and deeper, making Lin Shuanghe startled. If Yan He can put aside the fighting for a while, the toxicity will be slower, and it may last longer, but now, if this continues, maybe ... it won’t be possible to return to Shuojing.

       "Have you developed a knowing medicine?" Yan He frowned.

       Lin Shuanghe stunned and replied, "No."

       "Since it's all dead, why bother you so much?" Yan He said disapprovingly.

       He didn't seem to care about it, as if talking about the life of someone else. Not even worried about this, Lin Shuanghe asked, "Do you really want to continue like this?"

       "Lin Shuanghe, this is on the battlefield." Yan He said with a stern voice. "In recent days, I have made good news, Uto people have been very badly, continue, and I will soon be able to win back Jijun. At this time, we must hit the iron while hot, no Taking advantage of the best of morale, it will be difficult to wait for this opportunity in the future. In the battlefield, there is no time to stop. "

       Lin Shuanghe closed his eyes.

       He knew that Yan He was right and that he was telling the truth. But as a healer, he knew better that if he went on like this, there might be a line of vitality that would become impossible.

       "You need to know ..." He said hardly. "If you keep going like this, don't stop resting for at most ... March."

       "March," Yan He said, "then finish the battle in March."

       Until now, what he is thinking about is still the result of this battle. Lin Shuanghe couldn't help but said, "Even if you don't care about yourself, don't you want to think of Chengxiu? Yan Nanguang, your child is still waiting for you to go back!"

       Yan He fingers trembled a little, but his face was still normal. If he knew nothing, "Hurry up and develop an antidote for me. Otherwise, why would you want to come here? As a divine doctor, is it only a doctor? Woman, wouldn't he treat a man? "

       If it was unusual, Lin Shuanghe would have to go to the theory when he heard such words that questioned his medical skills, but now he just looked at Yan He and knew in his heart that even if he knew that he had only one day to die, This last day will be used to be a good master.

       On the battlefield, he was not Xia Chengxiu husband or Yan Muxia father. He was the leader of the Yan family, the general of Wei and nothing more.

       "I see." Lin Shuanghe gave him a deep look. "I will do my best."

       He turned and walked out. At the table, Yan He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Shuanghe back, and suddenly vomited a dark blood.

       The poison will not only pass his life away, but also cause him suffering. However, this cannot be revealed in front of people. The Yan family's army needs a backbone, and he can never fall before finishing this victory.

       Yan He casually pulled the cloth towel on one side, wiped the blood on the corners of her lips, and dispelled the painful expression, and her eyes fell on the defense map in front of her eyes.

       Three months ...

       He must make a quick decision.

       ...

       In the school hall, pink bone blossoms began to emerge from the green lotus leaves in the pond. Dragonflies swept across the water, and the glass-like wings marked a light ripple.

       After the beginning of summer, the day lengthens, and the wind brings warm scented sunlight.

       In the afternoon school, the sun is just right. The teenagers are sitting and dozing off. The good times are always long.

       Someone ran in from outside and jumped to the table with excitement and said, "Good news, good news. The Fuyue Army led by Lord Wu-An Hou He recaptured Jiuchuan and defeated the Utopia-"

       The dull afternoon, I was awakened by the news.

       "Really? Did Jiuchuan regain it so soon?"

       "It's true, it's spreading outside! I just returned from the outside."

       "The Wu-An Hou was so good, the 4-1st-General army split up, and it was the women-led Fuyue Army that won the city first."

       "What about women? The original leader of the Fuyue Army, General Feihong, wasn't she just a woman? I looked at Wu Anhou as a hero, too. Maybe after returning to Capital City, the emperor will be an officer, and he will be General Wu An ! "

       Sitting in the corner of the school hall, the sitting teenager's eyes were stunned. After hearing the letter, he was still unbelievable.

       He-Yan wins? Already recaptured Jiuchuan?

       Just thinking, a group of people "huh" surrounded them.

       "He Yunsheng, your sister is so amazing, you can make a contribution so soon! I think you Hejia will only skyrocket in the future."

       "Hey hey, brother He, brother He, starting today, I'm a good brother, as long as you are developed in the future, don't forget to carry my younger brother."

       "Well! You one by one, all the people who talked about it earlier, Lord He are all stained with the light of Chief-Commander. They don't have much ability, they are all embarrassed now! Then Lord He went to Jiuchuan, Leading the army alone, but before General Yan, Chief-Commander, and General Hu Wei passed back to Jie Bao, we can see that they have the real ability. "

       "Yes, yes, it's true that I don't know Taishan, Yunsheng Brother, Yunsheng Brother ..."

       He Yunsheng was surrounded by her, and was not dazzled by the warm compliments of her classmates. There was only one thought in her heart. He-Yan won, and she was safe ...

       The boy turned his head slightly, his lips couldn't help but raise his head, and he thought, this time she kept the agreement.

       ...

       In summer, the pomegranate tree in Xiao fu became the best shade.

       The yellow dog crouched under the tree, narrowing his eyes lazily, Qingmei added water to its sink, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to return to the house. He could not help jumping into a shadow from outside, his voice was cheerful :   Ome! "

       Ome was startled, seeing Baiguo rushing over like a wind, holding her up, "What's the matter? How can I be so happy?"

       "I just went outside and heard people outside saying that 2-Young Furen won the battle and took the Fuyue Army to recapture Jiuchuan! Sister Ome, 2-Young Furen made a contribution!"

       Er Mao was also infected by Ginkgo excitement, jumping up and going around Ginkgo twice.

       Bai Rongwei was approached by his sister-zi, and his voice was a hidden surprise :   "Really?"

       "It's true." Baiguo said happily :   "Say 2-Young Furen is very good. Although he led the soldiers alone for the first time, he won the battle, so he quickly took Jiuchuan back. 2-Young Furen is back, the emperor must be rewarding! Let's go to the house, maybe we will have another general! "

       Bai Rongwei was amused by her and yelled :   "Just you can talk." Then she shook her head and smiled :   "It is not important to reward me, as long as Ahe is safe, everyone is happy."

       She now has a bulging belly, but there are wars on the border, and Xiao Ruyi is very busy every day. When Bai Rongwei was alone, he couldn't help worrying about Xiao-Yue and He-Yan-2. It's okay to say that both of them are in one place, they take care of each other, but they are in opposite directions. Xiao-Yue is okay, he always goes to the battlefield, and Nan Fubing was brought out by Xiao Zhongwu, He-Yan is different. For the first time to lead the army, not everyone in the Fuyue Army was convinced. She was also a woman. There were always many inconveniences. Bai Rongwei broke her heart. Now she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

       "I don't think it's long before Uncle He should return." Bai Rong smiled. "If he knows that A He has won, he will be very happy."

       Since He-Yan and Xiao-Yue left Capital City, Bai Rongwei and Xiao Yi have gone to Hesui house to work harder. At first, the house that Xiao-Yue bought for them was originally close to the Xiao family, but it was convenient for them to come and go by one street. Secondly, Bai Rongwei thought that she was so worried about being a Sao. He Sui was a father of Fear. She was afraid that her heart was always hanging. He Yunsheng was a 17-year-old teenager. Xiao Zhongwu died early, and He Sui was both He-Yan's father and his father. Therefore, the husband and wife often used to talk to He Sui and accompany him to relieve their boredom. This in-law was more harmonious than other people in Shuo Jingcheng.

       "1st Shaoye is coming back soon," Baiguo said, "Fu-ren, as today is a happy event, the nubi will let the small kitchen make some good dishes. Right should be celebrated!"

       "Okay," Bai Rong smiled. "Qingmei, you can also go to Hejia, and ask He Shuyunsheng to eat together at night."

       Ome heard a big smile and said, "Okay, go here for nubi ."

       ...

       In the palace and the imperial study room, Emperor Zhao Kang looked at the zhezi in front of him and couldn't help showing a smile of relief.

       This is probably the most joyful thing since the ascension.

       The housekeeper looked at the look on the emperor's face, and said with a wink :   "Empress Dowager Niang-Niang visited once in the morning, and His Majesty was busy in politics. It was too late at this moment."

       Emperor Zhao Kang stood up and said, "I went to see my mother."

       In the Qing Lan Palace, Lan-Noble-Fae, which should now be Empress Dowager Niang-Niang, is leaning on the soft collapse to read the book. Although she is already expensive as Empress Dowager, she has not moved out of the palace and behaves just as she did in the past.

       "Mother." Emperor Zhao Kang approached and called her.

       Empress Dowager put down the scroll in his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled slightly :   "The emperor looks good today, is he happy for the news of Jiuchuan?"

       Emperor Zhaokang finally showed his true feelings in front of his mother and laughed :   "Naturally, I didn't expect that Wu-Anhou was so brave. He would take the city first than Yan He Xiao Huaijin!"

       Although he originally gave the military power to He-Yan, most of it was also for Xiao-Yue sake. He had only heard people say about He-Yan's ability, but he did not know that she led the army. What is the skill of combat. Now, the good news from him finally made him feel relieved, this woman is better than he thought.

       "It seems that the emperor still looked down on her a few days ago, and did not think that Wu Anhou could really ride the battlefield." Empress Dowager Of course.

       Emperor Zhao Kang was a little surprised, "I just didn't expect that there would be a second woman like General Feihong in the world."

       The original "General Feihong" had already been selected for thousands of miles. Such talents have fallen, and it is distressing. Now, there is such a blessing general, who can not say that this is God’s good faith?

       "The Ai family had already told you," Empress Dowager said softly, "Don't underestimate women, there are thousands of women in Dawei, and we don't know that there will be a third and fourth General Feihong."

       "The lesson of the mother-zi is."

       "Wu Anhou is a man of integrity and integrity. Such a good minister can never be found. Since the emperor has encountered it, she must recruit it well. This time she took Jiuchuan and made great achievements. Hejia has no background and the emperor Think about it, how do you reward Wu Anhou? "

       Emperor Zhaokang heard the words, smiled, and said, "This, don't worry about your mother. I have already thought about it. When she returns, I will confer her as a true general. From then on, the history of Dawei will leave her A stroke of money. "

       Like the original General Feihong.

       Chapter 264 :  The Finale (4)   

       After Lixia was Xiao man, once Xiao man passed, the weather became hotter and it seemed that the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching.

       The Fuyue Army led by Wu Anhou recaptured Jiuchuan, and the news was repeated. One hundred thousand Uto soldiers were defeated, the remnants fled west, and they were wiped out by the Fuyue Army. At this point, He-Yan led the army for nearly three months, defeated the desert and recovered Jiuchuan.

       The people of Jiuchuan cheered every day, celebrating the hard-won victory. In the Fuyue Army, no one dared to underestimate the young woman. She used victory to prove her bravery and wisdom.

       He-Yan sits in the room, counting the results, the final victory, captured and harvested a lot. The lieutenant came in from the outside and said respectfully :   "Sir, Lord Jiuchuan City wants you to stay and leave after the Dragon Boat Festival."

       Jiuchuan's Utopia has no chance to fight back. She had to return to Capital City immediately after taking care of the things here. However, I am most grateful to the soldiers of the Fuyue Army who drove the Utopian thieves for them. The people all hope that they can stay longer.

       Especially the female general.

       When she was on the battlefield, she was arrogant and chilling, but she was extremely patient and happy with ordinary civilians.

       He-Yan asked, "How many days are there in Dragon Boat?"

       "Five days left," the vice general replied.

       He-Yan was silent, "Well, after the Dragon Boat Festival, leave immediately."

       People who have just been war-torn need a little hope. Staying may give them strength to better face the future that needs to start again.

       In addition to fighting, she can do only for the people here.

       In the house, when the Uto soldiers occupied Jiuchuan, they burned and looted in the city, and the valuables were snatched and burned. Even the room where she lives now was beaten half-walled.

       He-Yan looked at the map on the table and sighed inaudibly.

       After all, Jiuchuan was recaptured.

       Yunzi and Jijun have not yet returned the news, but the news from Jiang's side has returned, and it seems that the momentum is quite good. Jiuchuan was able to win the battle so quickly. Speaking of it, she still believed the reason why she led the army to rebel against the Xi-An. The terrain of Moxian is similar to that of Jiuchuan. The Fuyue Army once stayed in Moxian before she captured it so smoothly.

       I don’t know what happened to Yan He and Xiao-Yue.

       She was thinking that when someone came in, it was actually Wang Ba. Wang Ba took out a letter from her arms and said, "The letter from Jijun came over."

       The brothers died in successive battles, and Wang Ba is now calmer, and it is hard to see how he used to dominate Liangzhou.

       He-Yan took the letter and couldn't wait to open it.

       When I last wrote to Yoshigun, I only knew that the plague was not optimistic. After so long, I don't know how they are now.

       The letter was not long, there were only a few words, He-Yan looked at it, his expression calmed.

       Seeing that her expression was not right, Wang Ba asked, "What's wrong? It's the Utopians who can't handle it?"

       He-Yan shook his head :   "Yanhe has an accident."

       The letter was written by Yan He. Although only a few sentences were mentioned lightly on the top, each sentence made He-Yan frightened. Ji Jun has been very tight-lipped with the Utopians for the past few months, but it is generally good. The only thing that is not good is Yan He. The letter stated that he had been poisoned by the Utopians, and heard that Jiuchuan had been recaptured. Yunzi, Bingjiang, and Jijun were not in the same direction. The only one closer was Jiuchuan.

       Yan He said that I am afraid that time is running out, and I am afraid that no one will lead soldiers after he leaves. He-Yan is here to help. At the end of the letter, he even had a few ridicules in mind, just saying that Run-du—He—Yan asked him for help at the beginning, and he led his soldiers to rush in. Right now, it was the grace of Run-du to release the siege.

       Although there is still a joke, He-Yan knows that the situation will not be very good. You need to know that Lin Shuanghe followed Yan He to Ji County. If it is ordinary poison, how can Lin Shuanghe not solve it? Yan Hexin said that time is running out ...

       She stood up sharply.

       Wang Ba asked, "What are you going to do?"

       "Holding the order, I can't wait for the afternoon of Dragon Boat. I will sort out my armaments today and set off for tomorrow to go to Yoshi-gun."

       ...

       In summer, the vegetation is lush, and after a night of rain, the soil is moist and smelly.

       By the river, a man in linen was smashing the herbs in front of him, carefully mixing several herbs together.

       The soldiers passing by kindly advised :   "Doctor Lin, you have been here all night. Hurry up and rest."

       Lin Shuanghe raised his head, revealing a bearded face, his expression was very sorrowful, because he was busy all night, bleeding in his eyes, at first glance, strange.

       He raised his head, narrowing his eyes as if daylight shook his eyes. After a while, he shook his head and said hoarsely, "No."

       The patrolling soldiers were a little strange. The Doctor Lin didn't know what was going on. Since the last few days, he hasn't stabbed some herbs day and night. It stands to reason that the plague is now settled. He may not have to work so hard, but he is in a hurry, I do not know what it is for.

       However, Lin Shuanghe didn't listen and he couldn't help but just shook his head and left.

       Lin Shuanghe looked down at the herbs in the crock.

       Almost two months have passed.

       He didn't develop an antidote, and what's worse, Yan He poison dipped deeper and deeper, and he started to vomit blood. He could only find some herbs for the time being to make Yan He look less embarrassed, so as not to be caught by the Yan Family Army. The poison in the wound had been immersed in the internal organs. Lin Shuanghe knew very well that Yan He was running out of time.

       He was busy all day and night just to find a way, but no, no matter how hard he tried, Yan He poison was useless.

       He had to admit that he was powerless.

       Most probably in Shuojing in the past, although he was "the sacred hand in white clothes", the women's medical department healed was mostly incurable and had no worry about his life. Life is alive, but the biggest is life and death. As long as there is life, it is not despair. But now, he is watching his friends closer to death every day, and he is helpless as a doctor.

       Lin Shuanghe lowered his head and pounded the herb, and murmured in his mouth, "Be faster, faster ..."

       The juice smashed by the iron pestle in the earthen jar splashed on his face, and some splashed on his face with a bitter aroma, pounding, huge weakness and sorrow swept through, he stopped his movements, and suddenly became red eye.

       He has never been as eager as he is now. He can improve Yan He medical skills a little bit, and then he can save Yan He, instead of doing nothing uncomfortable like now.

       But the people around them didn't know yet that every time their Lord would fight, he would pay the price of his life.

       Lin Shuanghe stood up, washed his hands by the river, paused for a while, and approached Yan He camp.

       A suppressed low cough sounded, and the moment Lin Shuanghe opened his tent, what he saw was a picture of Yan He wiping blood on the corners of his lips.

       "You!" He exclaimed.

       "Small voice." Yan He shook her head at him. "Don't be seen by others."

       Lin Shuanghe lowered the curtain, stepped forward, grabbed Yan He wrist to take his pulse, and Yan He quietly allowed him to move. After a while, Lin Shuanghe put down his hand and looked at him with trembling lips.

       Yan He asked, "How long do I have?"

       Lin Shuanghe did not answer.

       "That seems to be the last few days." Yan He smiled, a little uncomfortable in her smile, and seemed relieved, "Counting the time I send a letter to He-Yan, it is estimated that in a few days, she will also It's time. The time is right, I don't know if I can see her. "

       "... No," Lin Shuanghe said subconsciously. "I can make an antidote. Wait for me. I can do it. Besides, there must be an antidote in the hands of the Utopians ... as long as I find them, I will get an antidote ! "

       "You are as stupid as ever. Even if you have not fought, you should be a little bit of a head," Yan He said disdain. "Those Utopians watched the arrows hit me, it was so easy to get rid of me, how could it be Hand over the antidote? Believe it or not, even if I now catch the general and exchange it with their commander's life, they will not hand over the antidote. There is only one possibility. If I surrender to them, I may be lucky to pick it up. It’s a life, but I don’t do it like this. ”

       "A general who is German and German ..." Yan He smiled. "Even if they lose the battle, they will not lose."

       "And you," Yan He frowned and looked at him. "If you can make an antidote, will you wait until this time? You are just a doctor, not a king, how can you decide the life or death of a person. You don't have to think too high of yourself. You still have to wait for Wu Anhou to come and save your life. "

       Lin Shuanghe looked pained.

       Although he and Yan He used to talk to you on the mouth, he looked tired at the same time, but it was a classmate who grew up together. Although he hated Yan He arrogance and aggressiveness, Yan He also looked down on him for being unskilled, but for so many years, he was regarded as a "friend".

       "You don't have to cry with a face." Yan He looked at his expression as if he was disgusted. "You doctors, you are not used to life and death, why haven't I thought about it? You have a bad fart! Dozens! I’m not going to be with me after that year. I’ll go to the classmate who dresses in men’s clothes first to discuss. ”

       How come at this time, he was still thinking about the test. Lin Shuanghe couldn't help laughing. After he laughed, he felt more sad and silent. He asked, "You haven't thought about it, what will Sao Fu-ren and Mu Xia do in the future?"

       Yan He heartless expression suddenly froze.

       He remembered the woman who always smiled tenderly, looking forward to him before leaving. She is so considerate and knows her news ... She should cry, it should be sad.

       Yan He suddenly became sad, and her chest seemed to be clogged with moist cotton, which was suffocating and dull.

       After a long time, he slowly said, "Before I left, I promised Cheng Xiu and tried to go back to see Mu Xia first."

       "However, it looks like I'm going to break my word now."

       He lowered his head with a self-deprecating smile :   "Cheng Xiu hates most people who don't talk. If I didn't go back, she should be angry. Lin Shuanghe, if you look back at her, please tell her that I didn't mean it."

       "I have a bad temper, and everyone respects me on the surface. I know that I actually don’t like me, just like you, Xiao Huaijin, He-Yan. I can’t be a friend, but I’m a husband. It’s not bad. I wanted to make persistent efforts to be the best father of Shuojing, but ... ”

       His voice was low :   "There is no chance."

       Lin Shuanghe wanted to speak, but opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

       "I originally thought that if Cheng Xiusheng had a daughter, she would be called Mu Xia, and if she was a son, she would be called a good general. But now think about it, if you are a son, you can also call Mu Xia."

       "I wanted to watch her grow up with my own eyes. When she grew older, I would teach her. The good will not be afraid of death, the martyr will not ruin the festival to survive. Now there is nothing to do, but I think there is nothing like this. It’s better to teach her. When she grows up in the future, knowing that her father died in battle, she won’t need to teach me, she will understand. ”

       He talked about the unborn Mu Xia, his eyes softened finally, nostalgic and gentle.

       Lin Shuanghe closed his eyes.

       This confession-like words pierced into his atrium like countless sharp needle points.

       "You don't have to be sad for me, nor for my heartache. The general's death on the battlefield is the best place to go. Although I have regrets, I don't regret it." Yan He stood up, stepped out of the camp, and looked out into the distance. Direction.

       "Everyone on the battlefield is ready to die here."

       "A few more days," he said, "go on, look forward."

       ...

       When He-Yan arrived at Yoshi-gun, he saw a Lin Shuanghe that was completely different from the past.

       It is always a white robe folding fan, at any time is personable and elegant gongzi, shy and immature. His clothes were stained with blood and mud, and his face seemed to have not been washed for a few days, his beard was stubborn, and decadence almost made He-Yan unrecognizable.

       "Brother Lin ..." She rolled over and dismounted and asked.

       "You're here," Lin Shuanghe dim eyes finally appeared a little angry, and he said, "Come and see Yan He."

       Yan He died on the battlefield.

       He was poisoned by inexperienced poison, knowing that violent activities would make the poison spread faster and deeper, but he refused to stop because of the fighting. As the only candles left, he burned desperately and finally burned himself. Exhausted.

       Before he died, he had just finished a victory.

       The young general was lying in his tent, the stains on his face were wiped away, his hair was very high as when he was young, and the silver gun was placed on his side, faintly seen in the old days, but when He-Yan left In the past, she would never frown, and arrogantly called her to try.

       "He knows that he has no time left. Before leaving, let me give these to you." Lin Shuanghe handed the box to He-Yan, He-Yan opened it and looked at it. It was full of written instruments, Yan He All the battle conditions and military horses in Kyrgyzstan have been counted and written, so that when He-Yan comes here, he will not be confused.

       He was very thoughtful, probably at the last moment of his life, still thinking about this war.

       "How about Yoshigun?" He-Yan asked.

       Lin Shuanghe shook his head and his voice was low. "After Yan He left, the morale of the Yan family was in chaos. The Utopians took advantage of this opportunity to attack twice in a row. The Yan family lost the Yan He.

       He-Yan said :   "It is not the fault of the Yan Family Army. Originally, Jijun's position was easy to defend and difficult to attack. They occupy favorable terrain. If Yan He wants to attack the city, it will be more difficult. Despicable. "

       "Now ..."

       "I'm going to see the Vice Admiral of the Yan Family and discuss it now." He-Yan answered.

       Lin Shuanghe nodded silently.

       He-Yan turned to leave, and suddenly remembered something again, stopped, looked back at Lin Shuanghe.

       "Brother Lin," her voice was calm, her eyes seemed to have a soothing power, "It is not your fault that Yan He was not saved."

       In a word, Lin Shuanghe self-blame and guilt in these days finally have a pouring out.

       "No," his voice was a little trembling, and for the first time a fragile look appeared in front of He-Yan, "I didn't find an antidote ..."

       After Yan He left, his subordinates finally learned that Yan He was extremely toxic. They blamed him for being a so-called miracle doctor, but they could not find an antidote and could not save their general. Numerous accusations and scoldings are constantly in his ears, and even Lin Shuanghe will wake up from nightmares at night.

       The woman in red armor looked at him and Wen Sheng said, "You are a doctor, not a god. You can only cure disease and save people, you can't make a life or death. Yan He is the poison arrow of the Utopians. If you want revenge for him, then To win this battle. "

       "Cheer up, Doctor Lin," she changed her name. "I need your help."

       "Yoshi-gun needs you."

       ...

       In the camp, Yan He vice general Chen Cheng ‘called, "What do you say, surrender?"

       "It was a surrender on purpose." He-Yan said, "Since the Utopians already knew that General Yan was not there, the Yan family had no heads, and they would inevitably pursue in the past few days. Instead of being restrained by them like this, surrender on purpose. Wait for me After the people entered the city, the Fuyue Army and the Yan Family Army stood in the back, and they could break through the gate while in chaos. "

       "When the general was there, I always opposed the Utopians. Yanjiaerlang never surrendered, even if it was fake!" Chen Cheng rejected it.

       He-Yan didn't get angry, just looked at him calmly, "The terrain of Kyrgyzstan, you have stayed here for so long, it should be clear that if you don’t break through the city gate, you have been stationed outside the city, but only since Consumption. Yan He led you to fight against each other. You won many times and killed many Utopians, but in the end? What happened in the end, Jijun City was still occupied by Utopians. Can't win this battle! "

       "What do you know?" Chen Cheng looked excited. "You don't understand General Yan at all. You and the Lin Shuanghe belong to a group, but they have a name, and it will only be a mistake!"

       Yan He death was a painful blow for everyone in the Yan family. They hated that Lin Shuanghe didn't tell the truth earlier, but he didn't know anything about Yan He painstaking efforts.

       He-Yan's eyebrows were cold.

       The deputy general of Fu Yuejun beside him replied, "What's deceptive? Master He just led his soldiers to recover Jiuchuan and won the battle. Why do you despise people!"

       The Yan Family Army has never seen He-Yan's ability on the battlefield, but they have seen the army clearly. If He-Yan is nothing but a superficial, Da Wei can be a veritable general, there will be few Already.

       "I'm not discussing with you," He-Yan said coldly. "I'm ordering from you. If you don't listen, what is the end of defying the military order," she "pumped" and pulled out the waist sword, Jian Guang Han Ruo Bingfeng, "You can try."

       "You ..." Chen Cheng gritted his teeth. "You are carrying the Fuyue Army, not the Yan Family Army, the master of the Yan Family Army, only General Yan, why do you order me?"

       "Just rely on your generals to give me the soldiers, and rely on your generals to name me and ask me to take you out of the army!" She raised her hand, and the soldiers in their hands fell in the eyes of everyone.

       "Now," the woman's eyes were clear and calm, "Do you still have any objections?"

       With the soldiers in hand, she can now order the Yan Family Army. Even if Chen Cheng has 100 thousand unwillingness, she can't say anything at this moment.

       He gritted his teeth. "No."

       "I know you are not convinced," He-Yan said. "So the forward soldiers who surrendered deliberately, I will lead the soldiers myself."

       Chen Cheng Yiyi.

       The team of soldiers and horses that first entered the city is undoubtedly the most dangerous. It is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Dawei soldiers and horses are all outside the city, surrounded by Utopians.

       This group of them was sent to death.

       "Are you sure?" Chen Cheng asked skeptically.

       He-Yan glanced at him. Somehow, Chen Cheng was caught by him. Some of the faces were hot. The woman's voice was calm and flat. "Being a soldier first is something that every general will do, not just yours. General Yan. "

       "Also," she said, "Doctor Lin is also obeying your general's orders. If you put all the blame on a doctor, and ignore the Utopians who really killed your general, then there is no distinction between right and wrong, then I There is nothing to say, except, "she said with a slight smirk," If your general saw this scene, he should be very disappointed with the army he built. "

       "I ..." Chen Cheng was about to speak, but the woman no longer ignored her and went out of the camp.

       As soon as He-Yan was out of the camp account, he stunned. Lin Shuanghe stood outside the camp account, and looked at her timidly. It seemed that what she had just said was heard by this person.

       It didn't matter what she heard, that's what she thought.

       "Thank you," said Lin Shuanghe for a moment, and he smiled bitterly :   "However, if you speak for me like this, you'll be bothered by them."

       "I'm just telling the truth," He-Yan looked into the distance. "You followed Yan He here, all the way through the plague, healing the wounded, why not tie your head to the belt. Only," she smiled. "Don't forget to hate them, they are just too sad. They just want to get over them, and after a long time, they will understand."

       "I don't remember to hate them." Lin Shuanghe took a deep breath and changed his voice :   "I just heard, you said you want to surrender?"

       "The camp of the Fuyue Army is not close to here. The Utopians probably haven't noticed my arrival, they are in their hearts, and at this moment they will surrender, and they will open the gate. Only by opening the gate can they have the opportunity The Utopians won. "

       "Is the team of strikers at the advanced city gate dangerous?"

       The wind blew through, and the woman's long hair tied up was blown lightly.

       Her voice was firm, calmly without hesitation.

       "The battlefield is dangerous," she said. "I'm not afraid of danger."

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