The third picture:

Several men who came back from working in the village carried hoes and discussed: "The imperial court has recruited soldiers, do you know?"

"Yes, I heard that this fight is very fierce, and now is the time for men to use force!"

"Are you going?"

"Don't be kidding, I'd better farm the land in this life-threatening business!"

Very good, this is the opportunity for Tu Zhuang to wait!

Tu Zhuo sold the tiger skin, bought an iron gun in exchange for money, took advantage of Ye to disguise himself as a bandit, killed all the people in the village who had bullied him, and singled out the dozens of bandits in the nearby mountains.

Fourth picture:

Tu Zhuo rescued the dying emperor on the battlefield, his whole body was stained with blood, but he was full of energy, it was his most glorious moment, and his heart was full of pride and pride at that moment.

The blood-cutting general, who should have been so graceful, charged into battle, invincible, and admired by many men.

This is the most beautiful picture in Tu Zhuo's heart.

Fifth picture:

Tu Zhuo was injured and washed by the current to the lake in the wilderness, it turned out that he was chased and rushed to the boundary of the enemy garrison, watching a group of enemy soldiers pass by not far away, he was at a loss, suddenly a woman pulled him to hide behind a tree, and said softly: "Don't make a sound!"

It's just this sound that made Tu Zhuo let go of all his vigilance, and the most profound sentence in his memory was his grandmother's sentence "Don't make a sound"!

It's just that this sentence, even if it costs him his life, is worth it.

The woman dragged him away, and managed to escape the group of soldiers.

Presently the woman dragged him to a cave, more of a small room than a cave.

The cave had a bed, a stove, a small table, and a bronze mirror for dressing.

The woman wasted some strength, and Tu Zhuo struggled hard to finally put Tu Zhuo on the bed.

The woman worked for most of the day to wipe his body, apply medicine and bandage him, and found clean clothes for him to change from other soldiers in the army, before making some porridge for him.

The woman said, "Come and drink!"

Tu Zhuo lay down for a long time and applied medicine to his body before he could move slightly, and said, "Thank you!"

Regardless of the reason, the purpose, or the identity, Tu Zhuo instinctively felt that the woman in front of him was not a bad person.

The woman was dressed in a pale yellow dress, with a simple bun on her head, no powder, a simple smile, and her whole body reflected in the twilight that half-shone into the cave.

In Tu Zhuo's heart, this is the most beautiful picture.

Tu Zhuo finished drinking the porridge on his mobile phone and said, "What's your name?"

He was a rough man, he could only practice martial arts and didn't speak much, so he couldn't ask what the name of the literati was, but after saying that, Tu Zhuo regretted it again, and when he was about to rephrase it, the woman said:

"Falling moon!" the woman smiled and said, "Falling moon, bright moon!"

Tu Zhuo said: "It's good, you are as beautiful as the moon in the sky"

After all, Tu Zhuo also deliberately made a smile, since he was very young, he had long forgotten how to laugh, but he still wanted to smile at Luoyue, such a good girl should face it with her best self.

Luoyue saw that his smile was a little stiff, and stretched out his hand to adjust his smile, and said, "This looks much better!"

Tu Zhuo smiled: "Why did the girl save me?"

Luoyue put away the dishes and chopsticks and said: "The life of the enemy general is also life! I am a military doctor, and I should have saved the life and helped the wounded." I'll burn you that military uniform! It's too dangerous to keep!"

Tu Zhuo said: "Thank you, my name is ...... Tu Zhuo!"

He seldom spoke to people, and even though he was canonized as a first-class general, his ministers came to see him with large bags of gifts, and he kept them closed.

He had only said his name to two people in his life, the first was the emperor he was loyal to, and the second was the woman in front of him.

Luo Yue smiled and said: "The doctor is benevolent, just help each other, don't be too serious, there are other soldiers in the army who need medical treatment, I am a quiet person, so I found a place in the nearby mountains, I don't come here often, and no one knows here, you can recuperate here for a while!

Luoyue said and left with a smile, but Tu Zhuo looked at the moon in the middle of the night.

After many years, he met this woman, and he finally felt the preciousness of life vividly.

If it is said that he desperately saved the emperor just to gain fame and trample those who once bullied him under his feet, then this time he suddenly wanted to end this war and went to her country to find her, give up everything for her, and live in peace.

Give up the fame he spent his life on, give up the hatred he hasn't finished avenging, and start life again.

Either way, he had a clumsy and ridiculous desire to keep it for the rest of his life.

During the few days he was recuperating here, Luo Yue always came back every day to change his dressing.

After discovering this rule, he simply cooked and waited for the moon to come, and the life of licking blood at the tip of the knife suddenly had a little hope, which made him excited.

When the moon set at sunset, he saw a table of rice and chopsticks on the table, and said, "You can still cook?"

Tu Zhuo said: "Life is compelling!

Luoyue sat down with interest and said, "Okay, I've been hungry for a long time!"

Tu Zhuo ate clumsily, but he usually ate three bowls of rice, but he didn't eat much this meal.

Just watching the falling moon in front of him finish eating, he was still smiling stupidly.

Luoyue changed his dressing, and he suddenly asked a question that he had been entangled for a long time whether he should ask or not.

But I was really curious and asked, "Girl, don't you mind that I'm a man?"

Although Tu Zhuo doesn't communicate much with others, he still knows that ordinary girls are unwilling to have direct contact with men, let alone change dressings to heal their injuries.

Luoyue stiffened when he changed the dressing, and then smiled: "It's okay, I'm a doctor, and the army is full of men, so I can't be sloppy in the work of curing diseases and saving lives! Most people on the battlefield have wives and children and parents waiting for them, I have to pay them back a complete person!"

Tu Zhuo's face, which had just turned red, turned two layers red, as if he had been scalded by boiling water, and stumbled: "That...... That...... Is anyone waiting for you?"

Because he knows that no one is waiting for him, but he hopes that the moon will be good, and he hopes that there will be parents waiting for her!

Luo Yue said that he had already bandaged him, and said, "I, I also want to end the war and go back to see my husband as soon as possible! Okay, there are casualties in the army every day, I'll go first!"

Looking at the figure of Luoyue leaving, Tu Zhuo was at a loss for the first time, because he was jealous, he used to be jealous of powerful people, jealous of rich and powerful people, but he never thought that he would be jealous of a person who had never lived a life.

It was only because of his presence that he felt jealous.

It turns out that Luoyue has a husband!

Tu Zhuo was in a daze, and after a few days, he finally decided to go back.

But it's not that easy to get out.