"Hey, spy, the little prince is invited!"

Xia Yejin was staring at the two people not far away, and suddenly her body was pushed hard from behind, she was thin, plus the seven meat and eight vegetables that had just been roasted by the fire, she was pushed like this unexpectedly, her body was crooked, and she almost fell directly to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soldier couldn't help but laugh when he saw her weak appearance, "With your small body, you are still in the army?" ”

It's not wide enough to be a meat target!

"Joining the army is about the heart, and I have a reward...... Heart, why not! ”

Xia Yejin asked rhetorically.

She almost retreated to serve the country just now, but after thinking about it, she quickly stopped. Although Yan Jun is known as "Qingjun's side", she is obviously a rebel army, and she said in front of the rebels to serve the country? I don't want to die.

"Then do you know martial arts?"

The soldier asked again.

Xia Yejin shook her head a little weakly, "But I will divination." ”

Xiao Bing didn't seem to think much of her answer, and he added, "Do you know how to heal?" ”

"A little."

When she was a child, Xia Yejin wandered around the hospital all the year round, and she was exposed to bruises and skin injuries in Chinese herbal medicine for a long time, and she barely knew some.

There will always be injuries on the march, and the military doctor plays an important role, as soon as he heard that she knew how to heal, Xiao Bing's eyes lit up, and his attitude became much friendlier, he turned his head to look at Xia Yejin, and said My name is Li Xiaohu, what about you?

"I ......", remembering that he said his surname Gong in a hurry just now, Xia Yejin paused, looked at him and said, "My name is Gong Yejin." ”

The two walked all the way, and the lights were lit up not far away, and it seemed that the camp tent was in front.

"That, what is the king looking for me?"

Thinking of the evaluation of this demon king in the history books, Xia Yejin was a little panicked, this person never plays cards according to common sense, and if she wants to save her head, it is better for her to be careful.

"You mean the little prince! You don't have to be afraid, the little prince is not only brave and brave, but also kind, don't look at him always with a straight face on weekdays, in fact, he is very good to us......"

Xia Yejin, "......"

I don't know how brutal this Zhu Gaoxu is, even this simple-minded soldier began to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

The camp of the king of Gaoyang is no different from others, and does not have any recognition. If it weren't for Li Xiaohu leading the way in front, she wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

At this moment, the lights inside were turned off, and Xia Yejin stood outside the camp tent and hesitated, feeling uneasy, and hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to go in.

"Are you going to stand outside until dawn?"

A cold voice came from the inner tent.

"No, the mark is under the mark, the mark is for fear of disturbing the rest of the little prince......"

Xia Yejin opened the curtain and walked in, knelt down on one knee, nodded and smiled with a shy face.

The furnishings in the tent are not unusual, Zhu Gaoxu is alone at the desk flipping through a thick book, the pages are yellowed, reflecting the reddish fire in the candlestick next to him, and the whole person seems to be plated with a layer of vague gold edges.

"Tomorrow, you will go with the army."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't look up, and just turned a page of the book casually as he spoke.

"Yes."

Xia Yejin should go down.

This is a scheduled itinerary, even if Zhu Gaoxu doesn't say it, she will go with her.

Nonsense, how can you complete the task if you don't go with it?

"Not afraid of death?"

"The bid has been guaranteed by the head, and there will be absolutely no problem in the battle in the south tomorrow."

Xia Yejin was full of confidence.

In history, although the battle of Baigou River was dangerous, Zhu Gaoxu was matched by him and became a god in one battle. This battle really established his reputation as brave and invincible, and his prestige in the army has also greatly increased. It's a pity to think about it, among the three sons, he is the most similar to Zhu Di, the king of Yan, but the final outcome is also the worst.

Of course, this is not what Xia Yejin has to consider at the moment, what she has to worry about is Mu Yan's entanglement with him.

Zhu Gaoxu finally raised his head, Xia Yejin's delicate appearance fell into his dark eyes, and he was about to open his mouth to explain a few words, but a horn suddenly sounded outside the tent, impatient and disordered footsteps, and a trace of panic in the noisy voice, "The barracks are on fire!" ――”

The young general got up and walked out of the camp tent quickly, Xia Yejin also hurriedly followed out, this time he walked out, he was instantly startled, the fire was all over the sky, several camp tents not far away had been burned, the weather was dry, the fire was very strong, several soldiers were struggling to carry water to fight the fire, but unfortunately it was blown by the dry cold wind, the flames were scattered, the fire became bigger and bigger, and it was a drop in the bucket to put out the fire.

In the firelight, more than a dozen teams of cavalry broke through the thick night and rushed towards the barracks.

"It's the Southern Army! ――”

The sharp-eyed soldier roared loudly.

A sentence exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Zhu Gaoxu turned over and got on his horse, holding a long knife in his hand, his eyes were like a piercing wind, "After Mu Xiaoqi stayed behind the mat, the others lined up and retreated towards the southeast!" ”

The southern army's sneak attack was obviously prepared, and the leading cavalry was like thunderstorms and lightning, like a broken bamboo, like a ghost in the dark, without a shadow and formless, and there was no armor left behind when crossing the border.

Most of the troops began to retreat, and only a small group of men and horses led by Mu Yan remained.

Zhu Gaoxu personally rushed to the front.

The southern army attacked overnight, and the purpose was very simple, that is, to take advantage of its unpreparedness to weaken the power of the Yan army, so that they could not cross the Baigou River at all. With such a simple plan, how could he let the other party succeed?

So he immediately ordered most of the people to move eastward, but he stayed.

The general rode his horse, thirsty for blood with his long sword, and killed the enemy under the horse.

Every swing of the knife can raise a rain of blood.

Under the dense rain of blood, it was the other party's round eyes and the head and neck that had left the body.

The pungent blood filled the mountains, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and the smoke of gunpowder.

Xia Yejin hid behind the grass valley, holding a spear with a bayonet tightly in her hand, born in a peaceful era, this was the first time she faced the war in the era of cold weapons.

The history is long and mighty. This battle is only a few strokes in the history books. Without personal experience, who can really understand that in the Ming Dynasty 600 years ago, it was so bloody.

The Southern army was numerous and fierce.

Just when Xia Yejin hesitated, next to the grass valley, the southern army that had lost its war horse was besieging a Yan soldier.

Li Xiaohu?

The familiar figure flashed in front of her eyes, and Xia Yejin's heart sank, but before she could think about it, she saw a long knife slashing towards Li Xiaohu's back.

Fresh life, even if it is a person in history who has disappeared, she can't stand by and watch.

She rushed out, instinctively imitating the movements of the other Yan soldiers, "Kill-", screamed, and when she opened her eyes again, the spear sank into the opponent's body.

Before coming here, even if she was killed, she would never have imagined that one day, she would actually kill someone. Seeing that the originally fierce and eagle eyes slowly dimmed in front of her eyes, Xia Yejin's strength seemed to be drained in an instant.

"Ye Jin, you-"

Li Xiaohu turned his head, and before he could say the words of gratitude, his eyes suddenly widened.