North Heaven Horseshoe Disease Chapter 8 Strange Girl
Swords, war horses, sandstorms, beacon fires, blood.
I don't know when Zhao Yi saw this, and the blood in his body would begin to boil.
His hand holding the armor-piercing knife hung to the side, and then he took a step towards the Rong Kingdom Xuanjia Dead Soldier a hundred paces away, each step landing heavily like a heavy hammer hitting the ground.
As he moved forward, a compelling momentum gradually emanated, no less than the momentum caused by the charge of the hundred horsemen led by Wei Xiaoyong.
Zhao Yi's slow progress made Lu Wu in the distance startled, and a pair of old eyes narrowed, restrained and cold.
With his saint respect, he felt something unusual about Zhao Yi.
Ancient fierce soldiers, Taibai first.
The decision in his heart is firmer, killing will only create greater trouble, as a "soldier", Zhao Yi's killing spirit is no less than that of the ancient beasts.
The ideal candidate in Lu Wu's heart, beware of "love" and "non-attack" in order to bring the world back to peace, since he wants to break off the relationship with Zhao Yi, he naturally can't make him his son-in-law.
Lu Wu turned his head to look at his daughter, and saw that her eyes were also falling on Zhao Yi, her brows were tightly twisted, as if she felt that she was looking at her, and after holding back a glance here, she buried her head in helping the injured homeless person to bandage.
At the same time as Zhao Yi took a step, the centurion of the Xuanjia dead soldier of Rong Guo pointed the armor-piercing knife in his hand forward, and also urged the Mobei Dragon Horse that was sitting down to rush towards Zhao Yi, and the twenty horsemen behind him followed.
The remnants are remnants, but they do not lose their momentum.
Those homeless people didn't know why, and when they saw Zhao Yi rushing towards the cavalry wearing Xuan armor with a knife alone, their eyes widened, and the exaggeration of the surprise on their faces was no less than the expression of a reckless bull with its horns going to hit the mountain.
A heart that was beating so quickly that it felt like it was about to burst out of its chest.
Zhao Yi, whose attention was all on the team of Xuanjia dead soldiers, would know the complicated thoughts in the hearts of others.
Jiang Wenyu shouted, Zhao Yi suddenly quickened his pace, and when he was only ten steps away from the centurion, he kicked his right foot heavily on the ground, and the whole person shot forward, and at the same time waved the armor-piercing knife in his right hand, and slashed at the centurion led by him.
The armor-piercing knife in the hand of the centurion of the Rong Kingdom was broken in response, Zhao Yi did not give the centurion time to react, and then smashed his left hand on the centurion's chest, smashing his majestic body into the air, crashing into the Xuanjia dead soldier who followed behind, and knocked down five Xuanjia dead soldiers one after another, after a period of tumbling chaos, the Xuanjia dead soldier who landed on the ground, including the centurion, did not stand up again.
Zhao Yi carried the power of this blow, facing the Xuanjia dead soldiers behind, the armor-piercing knife in his hand turned up and down, or slashed the horse's legs, or vertically chopped the Xuanjia dead soldiers on the horse, like a fierce beast, with the overwhelming wind and thunder, passing through the oncoming cavalry and horse team.
The battle ended quickly, and when Zhao Yi stood with his sword, he was left behind a miserable scene, and all the Xuanjia dead soldiers had already fallen in a pool of blood.
It's all a one-knife kill, and it's neat.
Just as the centurion said those words, Zhao Yi had already made a decision, and in order to respect his opponent, Zhao Yi asked his opponent to choose his own destination in the way that a veteran was most proud of.
The veteran died in a hundred battles, and the horse leather shroud was returned.
At this time, Zhao Yi was no longer an ordinary person in the eyes of the wanderers, but a rampant demon god, and they didn't understand why that not majestic body became so fierce in an instant.
Gu Feng was so windy, no one spoke, even the sound of breathing was carefully controlled, and by the dim skylight, they all silently looked at the figure that seemed to be from hell.
Finally, the last light in the sky disappeared below the horizon, and the valley became dark.
To the west, five miles away from the terrifying battlefield, the valley was more spacious, and piles of bonfires crackled and burned, and the people around the campfires looked haggard and solemn.
In addition to the crying of children from time to time, there was also a humming sound due to pain, which made this remote valley a little lively, but the sound in the ears made people's hearts even heavier.
The sound of horses' hooves in the distance suddenly quieted the valley, which had been a little noisy.
There are four riders in total.
After the battle, Lu's father and daughter led the old and young women and children among the displaced people, as well as the injured displaced people, plus the wounded soldiers of the state, protected by a part of the young soldiers, to go to the front to find the camp to settle down, and the remaining displaced young people stayed behind to help bury the corpses.
After Zhao Yi and the other four buried all the corpses, they let those homeless young people go to meet their families first, and the four of them stood silently for a long time in front of the huge grave where the soldiers were buried, and finally Jiang Wenyu broke the silence, "Let's go back to the camp first, right?"
Zhao Yi, who was standing at the front, stared at the temporary stone tablet in a daze, the stone tablet was smooth and nothing was written.
Wei Xiaoyong suddenly knelt on the ground, prostrated himself and cried bitterly.
Cui Shusheng and Jiang Wenyu stood aside and watched silently.
Zhao Yi in front of the grave, his thin body was trembling slightly.
"You shouldn't have brought your brothers here. Zhao Yi said coldly.
Wei Xiaoyong put away his crying, but he couldn't stop his tears, he clenched his fists and looked sad and angry.
Zhao Yi sighed softly, then turned around and helped Wei Xiaoyong on the ground: "Brother Wei, do you remember our oath?"
Wei Xiaoyong nodded, his face full of vicissitudes was already covered with tears.
For the country and the people, work hard.
This was the credo on which they fought side by side.
Many of the brothers who were born and died together at the beginning have left forever, and the rest have become Liu He's tools to realize his ambitions, which has to make him feel sad.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Yi walked up to a Mobei dragon horse, turned over on his horse, and then urged the horse to rush into the night, followed by the other three.
The homeless man sitting by the fire looked from time to time at the separate bonfire in the northwest, where three people were seated, and most of the homeless people's eyes fell on the person with their backs to them, and their eyes were full of deep awe.
All this fell in the eyes of Jiang Wenyu and Cui Shusheng, one was envious, and the other was shocked.
Jiang Wenyu handed a piece of charred meat in his hand to Zhao Yi, and said with some dissatisfaction: "We risked our lives to save them, but this Lu Lao'er not only didn't come to thank us, but also left us aside and ignored us, what is the reason?"
Seeing Zhao Yi, who bowed his head and was silent, Cui Shusheng touched Jiang Wenyu, who still wanted to continue complaining, with his hand, and said with a smile: "Wenyu, you call Mr. Lu like this, be careful that Miss Lu beats you." ”
Jiang Wenyu hurriedly turned his head to take a look, as if he was really afraid that Lu Qingxin would hear it.
"Today's battle against the Rongguo cavalry, Zhao Yi's one-handed knife technique is really amazing, I have palpitations when I see it. Cui Shusheng said again.
Jiang Wenyu immediately understood Cui Shusheng's intentions, and hurriedly answered: "Yes, yes, Lao Zhao, you are so handsome today, if those girls in our clan see you, they will definitely like it." ”
Cui Shusheng stabbed Jiang Wenyu, glared at him and said, "What do you say, Zhao Yi has long belonged to my sister." ”
"What is the relationship between your sister and Zhao Yi?" Jiang Wenyu wondered.
"Why not!"
Cui Shusheng moved to Zhao Yi's side, stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Yi and said, "Zhao Yi, you said, did I want to introduce my sister to you, did you promise me?"
Zhao Yi, who was in a heavy mood, was made by the two of them to smile bitterly, and when he saw Jiang Wenyu looking at him curiously, he said: "It was the scholar who said it, and I didn't say yes." ”
"I'll just say, what kind of character Lao Zhao is, how can an ordinary woman look at it. ”
After Jiang Wenyu finished speaking, he also moved his butt to Zhao Yi's side, and continued: "Old Zhao, why don't you go to Luoyang City with me, our Jiang woman's woman is heroic, bright and moving, you can pick and choose when the time comes." ”
Cui Shusheng was dissatisfied: "My sister is not an ordinary woman. ”
Zhao Yi broke free of Jiang Wenyu's hand, and then pushed Jiang Wenyu and Cui Shusheng who were leaning over: "Go! What do you think of me." ”
Cui Shusheng picked up a branch and threw it into the fire, and said with some anger: "That Lu Lao'er looks down on people, and thinks that Zhao Yi is down now, and he actually did the pickled thing of regretting his marriage, which is really a shame for our scholars." ”
"There is such a thing!" Jiang Wenyu said with a look of surprise.
Then he instantly put his head in front of Zhao Yi and asked a little apprehensively: "Old Zhao, is that ...... So you and Miss Lu have a marriage contract?"
Zhao Yi pretended to be in his heart, and didn't notice Jiang Wenyu's expression, but just smiled bitterly: "That was before, but now it's gone." ”
"Who said no, there was before, there is now, and there will still be in the future. Lu Qingxin's voice suddenly sounded, and the three people who were talking about her were startled.
The three of them were busy looking for prestige, only to see the slender figure of Lu Qingxin standing ten steps away, who was staring at the three of them with a dark face at this time, and when she saw the three of them standing up, she stared at Zhao Yi fiercely, and then turned around and left, ignoring even Jiang Wenyu's call.
By the fire, the three teenagers standing looked at each other, not knowing when Lu Qingxin came and how many words she had heard.
Cui Shusheng saw Jiang Wenyu staring at Lu Qingxin in the distance with a bitter face, and leaned over and quipped: "Wenyu, listening to Miss Lu's tone, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." ”
Jiang Wenyu glared at Cui Shusheng and said angrily: "Isn't your sister also a chance!"
After speaking, he turned around and was about to sit back by the fire, when he caught a glimpse of Zhao Yi who was in a daze, he thought about it and said apologetically: "Old Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't know the relationship between you and Miss Lu before." ”
Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Wenyu, shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say, so he had to silently walk back to the fire and sit down.
Lu Wu's attitude is obvious, but he can understand it, but Lu Qingxin's attitude makes him feel foggy, since she knew her true identity that night, she has been cold and indifferent to herself, and even showed an expression of disgust, but she has twice stated that she will abide by the marriage contract set by the two families.
What a quirky girl.
Cui Shusheng reached out and patted Jiang Wenyu's shoulder, didn't tease him anymore, and pulled him back to sit by the fire.
On late autumn nights, the sky is high and cold, and in the empty valley, people feel lonely and lonely, and the homeless people sit around the fire, snuggling up to each other for warmth.
Lu Qingxin inspected the camp and returned to her father's side, Lu Wupan sat on a shabby blanket, closed his eyes and recuperated, Lu Qingxin glanced at his father, wanted to say something, but finally did not speak, she put her hands on her knees, put her chin on her lap, and stared at the fire with a pair of autumn-like eyes.
Lu Wu is a daughter in her old age, and Lu Qingxin has no sisters and brothers, Lu Wu loves her in every way, since she was a child, she has never let her suffer a little, and now that the Lu family is in trouble, how can she stay out of the matter, even if it is to sacrifice her own happiness, she has to gamble.
Cui Shusheng glanced at the camp of the homeless people, and saw that the two people around him were both bitter and not in high mood, so he spoke: "What secrets do you say Lu Wu hides? Why does Rong Guo keep pestering, and even that Yan Concubine has been dispatched, that is a figure in the saint realm!"
"Now even Liu He in the north has sent soldiers and horses to fight, which is becoming more and more curious. Jiang Wenyu also said.
"Wenyu, will your Jiang clan send someone?"
Jiang Wenyu shook his head and turned his head to look at Zhao Yi: "Old Zhao, do you know the reason?"
Zhao Yi also shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
"It won't be for Miss Lu, right?" Cui Shusheng stared at Jiang Wenyu and smiled.
Jiang Wenyu glared at him fiercely, pulled his face and said, "Scholar, you say this sister-in-law, be careful that Lao Zhao will also give you a knife." ”
Cui Shusheng stuck out his tongue, smiled at Zhao Yi, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a big deal to accompany my sister to Zhao Yi." ”
Hearing Cui Shusheng's muttering, Jiang Wenyu couldn't help laughing, while Zhao Yi had a dark face.
At this time, Wei Xiaoyong walked over, he held two leather water bags in his hands, threw one to Jiang Wenyu first, and handed the other one to Zhao Yi.
Jiang Wenyu pulled the stopper and put it to his mouth, and said in surprise: "This is wine! Brother Wei really has you." ”
He raised his head and took a big sip, exhaled with a satisfied face, and then handed the leather wine bag in his hand to Cui Shusheng.
After Zhao Yi took a sip, he handed the leather wine bag in his hand back to Wei Xiaoyong and asked, "It's all arranged?"
Wei Xiaoyong nodded, put the leather wine bag to his mouth and took a sip of wine, and said, "My brother and I have agreed that we will not return to the state." ”
Zhao Yi's face was stunned, and then he nodded and said, "That's fine, how is your injury?"
"Out of the way. Wei Xiaoyong shook his head.
"Great, let's all go to Luoyang City, and I'll treat you to the strongest wine then. Jiang Wenyu said happily.
Cui Shusheng just finished taking a sip of wine, swallowed it and asked, "Wenyu, is there any strongest girl?"
Jiang Wenyu said with a wicked smile: "Yo, I can't see it, scholar, you look at Si Swenwen, you actually like a fierce girl." ”
Cui Shusheng followed Jiang Wenyu's words and made a joke casually, but Jiang Wenyu snatched him white, and his face suddenly turned red.
Even Zhao Yi, who has always been in a heavy mood, laughed unconsciously when he heard their jokes.
The homeless people who had not fallen asleep heard the laughter and looked over here, Lu Qingxin also looked up, her pretty face turned black, thinking that those stinky boys were talking about her again.
Lu Wu sat cross-legged all the time, and his closed eyes never opened.