Han Shishao looked at the big flag that was gradually moving away, until the big flag flying in the wind disappeared in the dense forest. After a long time www.biquge.info she reluctantly withdrew her eyes, looked at the residual warmth remaining in her hands, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a smile. No matter how you look at that smile, you will always find that there is a deep bitterness in it, and even the spring breeze blowing on your face can hardly melt it.

Looking at the banner that had disappeared, the familiar figure had also disappeared into the dense forest. I don't know when, a crystal clear teardrop dripped from the corner of the eye, hanging shallowly in the corner of the eye. The breeze blew gently, along the beautiful edges and corners, and slowly fell on the white neck, and a trace of uneasiness gradually appeared in my heart, as if I had understood the words of the uneasiness that were waving in my heart. In a trance, I felt that this parting was an eternal parting, and there would never be a time to see each other again. I am afraid that if we meet, we are strangers, one is here, the other is there, I can only gaze, but I can't touch, if I want to touch, I can only touch the joy of the past, the pain of this time.

I don't know when, the tears swirling in her eyes finally fell, one drop, one drop, one drop, heavy drop fell on the mahogany table that supported Han Shishao's body, and the tears that swayed, patting her arm, were also stinging her heart - as if they were slowly flowing on her heart, and the subtle scars fell fiercely.

Crying and crying, finally tired and tired. Slowly lying on the table, he closed his teary eyes...

The wind crept by, teasing the one that hung above the eaves. "Bell bell bell", the crisp sound, rings in this quiet place, waking up the sleeping tired bird. He opened his eyes blankly, looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and chirped at the wind chime, as if he was complaining about the wind chime, disturbing its dreams, and complaining about why the bright moon in the sky was so bright that it could not sleep again.

That bright moon was indeed too dazzling and disgusting, especially a lonely person, a person who was sad and lovesick at this time. That bright moon stretched that lonely back too long, too long, too slender. It's like magnified loneliness, it's like elongated pain, and it's like a scar reflected in the bottom of my heart...

The bell ringing in the night breeze finally woke up Han Shishao, opened her ruddy eyes, looked up at the wind chime that kept shaking, stretched out her hand, wanted to pinch it in the palm of her hand, wanted to touch its edges and corners, worked hard for a long time, and finally it was a little bit worse. Xu is such an action also made Han Shishao wake up slowly, looking at the wind chime that he had worked hard to hold for a long time and had never touched, and a helpless and happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile seems to be like the spring breeze outside the window, warm, intoxicating, but with a hint of coldness.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, I was stunned for a long time, and was finally awakened by cold tears in the corners of my eyes. Reaching out and gently trying the cold teardrops, a low sigh came out of the corner of his mouth. He stared deeply at the bright moon in the sky before he slowly got up, and it seemed that it took all his strength to stand up. With a deep sense of weariness, light the red candle on the candlestick. The beating flames instantly reflected on Han Shishao's pale face. If it weren't for this fire, there would hardly be a trace of ruddy light.

It was in this faint light that Han Shishao's gaze finally fell on a letter next to the candle - it was an open letter. The few lines of ink-colored handwriting exposed to the air were reflected in Han Shishao's eyes. Looking at those lines of handwriting, Han Shishao was suddenly stunned. When I finished reading those few lines, I was shocked again. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally held on to the credibility of the book. Slowly take it out and read the content in my heart carefully. The layer of surprise that floated on her face gradually receded, and then a layer of joy floated up, and that layer of joy became stronger and stronger, and finally covered all her cheeks, and even in her eyes, a smile appeared at this time—a slow happiness.

The bright moon fell silently on a torch, and the beating firelight reflected the big tent as if it were day, and every face was clearly visible, even the fine lines on the face could be clearly seen.

At this time, the camp was very quiet, and the sound of the beating flames could be heard clearly, and the sound of the neat steps of the night patrol soldiers was heard in the ears, which made people inexplicably feel excited. The blood in the chest will also beat heavily with the neat footsteps. At that time, there was excitement and passion in my heart.

Li Muqi gently jumped and picked up the flame on the stove, and the flame was even more dazzling under his instigation. There was a pot on the stove, the water in the pot was boiling, and the steaming water couldn't stop jumping out of the pot, lingering beside Li Muqi, almost covering him in that layer of mist. In the dimness, only the beating flames could be clearly seen.

There are two tea bowls not far from Li Muqi, and there is fragrant tea lying quietly in the bowl at this time, but Li Muqi is not seen shaking the water in the pot into the bowl, but pouring all the boiling water into the tent, re-propping up a pot of water, and picking the flame on the stove only after a slight cluster of flames, then put the pot with water on the stove, slowly closing the eyes together, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly pouring on the back of the chair...

An exclamation came from outside the tent, but it didn't wake up Li Muqi, who had closed his eyes, but only made him turn around. If it weren't for Han Zhongbang to wake him up, I'm afraid he would still be sleeping peacefully at this time.

Looking at him with a hint of tiredness in his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and seeing the two tea bowls beside him, and the pot of water that was almost about to boil at this time. Han Zhongbang's face was pale, a cold gaze shot out of his eyes, and he said coldly, "The marshal is so interested, he is so Yaxing..."

Listening to the cold snort in Han Zhongbang's snort, Li Muqi slowly got up from the back of the chair, rubbed his eyes with his hands, stretched his body deeply, looked at Han Zhongbang and said, "If it is anxious and useful, why do you and I have to run so much?" Seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, he poured the boiling water in the pot into the tea bowl. Slowly moved a tea bowl in front of Han Zhongbang, and said with a smile, "Why don't you put down the things in your heart and drink this bowl of tea quietly..."

"The general drinks himself, but the last general is not in this mood. At this time, the last general only wants to give birth to a pair of wings, fly among the enemy army, and drink the blood of the enemy. Han Zhongbang glanced at Li Muqi coldly.

Li Muqi smiled and said, "Even if the general really has wings on his back at this time, he is afraid that when he reaches that city, he can only watch it fall into the hands of the enemy, and he can't do anything." ”

Han Zhongbang's face was shocked, and he looked at Li Muqi and said, "How does the marshal know that the city is in crisis at this time?"

Li Muqi smiled and said, "That city is not in crisis, but has fallen into the hands of the enemy. If it had not fallen into the hands of the enemy at this time, how could he have sent a spy into our army and handed over this urgent letter to the general? and would have described the crisis in front of the general, and how the soldiers in the city had resisted vigorously?"

"How does the general know that this letter is fake?" Han Zhongbang looked at Li Muqi and said, "How do you know that the city has fallen and fallen into the hands of the enemy?" staring at Li Muqi's eyes, he said slowly, "The general didn't see it himself, how could he know that there was fraud in it?"

Li Muqi laughed and said, "If the general gets the token in the city, will he see the opportunity to take that city?"

"Token?" Han Zhongbang's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Could it be that Qi Moyu's lost token has fallen into the hands of the enemy?"

"If it weren't for that, how could this spy rush to our army in such a hurry, and be anxious for help, but he couldn't accurately describe the scene in the city. ”

"Could it be that the general has already heard his words, and how does the general know that what he said is false?"

Li Muqi smiled, did not answer Han Zhongbang's question, but picked up the tea on the table, regardless of the anxious look on Han Zhongbang's face at this time, and slowly drank the bowl of tea.

Han Zhongbang was like an ant on a hot pot, seeing Li Muqi like this. I was anxious, but I was helpless, although I was also doubting the words of that person in my heart, but I didn't dare to believe Li Muqi's words. Struggling now, but it is an unbearable torture for him. Just when Han Zhongbang couldn't bear it and was about to break out.

I saw that the big tent was suddenly lifted by someone, and two figures appeared outside the big tent. Han Zhongbang is familiar with these two people: one is Li Antong, and the person who is very embarrassed is the person who sent the letter. Seeing this person, Han Zhongbang's face changed instantly, he got up from his seat, pointed at the person, his face was full of surprise, but he couldn't say a word.

Looking at that person carefully, how could he be a person from the Central Plains that Han Zhongbang was familiar with, although his face looked very much like a person from the Central Plains, but there was not a trace of a Central Plains person in other parts of his body. The reason why Han Zhongbang was so shocked was not because of the scout standing in front of him at this time, but Li Muqi. He had never met this man, but he knew that he was the enemy's workmanship and his scheme. How can Han Zhongbang not be surprised?

Looking at the surprise on Han Zhongbang's face at this time, and seeing the admiration in the depths of his eyes, Li Muqi said slowly, "It's not because I haven't seen the prophet, but because I already knew about the fall of that city at sunset." ”

"How could the general know about this? At this time, it should be very secret, and there will never be a trace of information leaking out. ”

Li Muqi looked at Li Antong and said, "This matter will definitely be a secret to everyone, but not to him. ”

"He?" Han Zhongbang followed Li Muqi's gaze, looked at Li Antong and said, "How could he know? Isn't it?"

"I don't know any thaumaturgy," Li Antong said as he looked at Han Zhongbang's curious gaze that made him a little uncomfortable, "It's just that when it comes to fine work, I'm just a little smarter than them." ”

It's not that Li Antong is clever in finding out the news, but because he has a clever way of receiving the news, and his eyes are very unique, just by looking at it, he realized that the person was the enemy's meticulous work.

As for the fall of the border city, we should be grateful to the beggars, if it weren't for them, I am afraid that it would be difficult for Li Antong to know the news, and Li Muqi will definitely fall for the enemy's plan. The consequences will be unimaginable.

The key to victory or defeat is not wisdom or numbers, but the timing of the enemy. Only by knowing the enemy's movements and knowing the enemy's intentions can there be hope for victory.

"At this time, the border city has been lost, what should we do? What should I do to break the enemy?" Looking at Li Muqi, Han Zhongbang said slowly.

"It's late at night, why don't you drink this tea and talk about it tomorrow. This is Li Muqi's answer, which made Han Zhongbang puzzled and puzzled, but it was an answer that Han Zhongbang had to do. He thought that Li Muqi had no good plan in his heart, and he needed to think deeply to say this. I had to drink the bowl of tea and slowly leave Li Muqi's big tent, but I didn't see the weird smile on the corner of Li Muqi's mouth.