As soon as Ah Mi's voice fell, the door on the stone steps suddenly opened, and Fu Yanyan strode out from inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Ling narrowed his red, swollen and sour eyes, he was already wrapped in armor, not the ordinary Xuange armor, nor the fine scale armor she had ever seen, but it was a full set of bright light armor in a serious manner. The thin white snow under the ground was reflected in his shiny armor, shining so brightly that the Wind Spirit's eyes ached.

This scene frightened Ah Mi, she couldn't help but take two steps back, thinking that something was wrong, and she brackezed up her courage and protected her in front of Feng Ling.

Feng Ling waited for a long time, and it was easy to expect him to come out, so he secretly sighed, concentrated all his spirit, and suddenly pushed away Ah Mi who was blocking her, and said sharply: "Delay and delay!" If you want to break the covenant, crush my bones and go out!" ”

When he opened his mouth, he was shocked to find that his throat was swollen and painful, and his original crisp voice became like a cracked silk, and every word seemed to jump out with blood.

Fu Yanyan's gaze fell on her, and when Feng Ling saw that he was willing to come to see him, he didn't care about the sharp pain in his throat and eyes, and hurriedly said: "He Lu has always acted paradoxically, and Du Wei thought to himself, when did he act on the right path?" He said that the women and children in the outer city were detained in his hands, and no one had seen them, even if what he said was true, now that he was in the dark, and the soldiers were in the light, he might not be able to save everyone if he went. Captain, Captain, why bother to send his blade and sacrifice in vain! ”

"Because you have no chance of winning, will you abandon your women and children? If I'm the captain of this side, I can't do such a bastard thing. Fu Tanyan walked down the stone steps with a cold face, but Han Meng, who was also neatly dressed behind him, frowned unbearably, and glanced at Han Shilang under the stone steps.

Han Shilang followed Han Meng's gaze and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Feng Ling to leave. I don't know where she got the strength, and as soon as she blocked her arm, she taught Han Shilang to fall backwards, and her feet seemed to grow on the ground.

The Wind Spirit watched as Fu Yan walked towards her step by step, and the tears that she had thought had been shed poured out again, crawling over her pale cheeks, and falling into the snow one by one.

"Delay!" Feng Ling's heart sank little by little, and his trembling body trembled with his voice: "I'm just a small people, selfish and small-minded, and I can't figure out the truth of serving the country with loyalty. But I'm not the same as those in the outer city, the same people of the Tang Dynasty? If you are willing to lay down your life for them, why will you not ...... Won't ...... for me"

She was crying so much that she couldn't answer, and her head was in chaos. Fu Yanyan walked past her, and in the sound of sonorous armor, she heard a trance full of guilt and pity "I'm sorry".

In an instant, he quickened his pace and headed for the gate. Feng Ling turned around suddenly, and wanted to catch up and drag him back, but his legs stood frozen in the cold for a long time, and he had long since disobeyed the call, and with a turning force, he threw her to the ground, the snow was shallow, and her whole body hit the solid ground.

"Delay ...... Delay! The wind spirit stretched out his arm and grabbed it hard, but it was empty, and the arm slammed into the ground. She tried hard to support herself, but she couldn't do enough, so she dragged her two stiff legs and struggled to crawl a few steps on the ground.

The sound of the gate of the Zhichong Mansion slamming shut came, and the soldiers of the accompanying mansion shouted loudly and vigorously, and the wind spirit was stunned for a moment, and then summoned all the resentment, and roared angrily: "Delay and delay!" He collapsed in the snow.

Ah Qi stepped forward to help her, and persuaded silently: "Auntie...... Auntie, let's go back. ”

Han Shilang also got up from the ground and knelt beside the wind spirit: "The fierce battle of the Captain is imminent, he definitely doesn't want to see your description, is it difficult for my sister to cry and send the Captain to battle?" ”

These words woke up Feng Ling, she slowly turned her head and stared at Han Shilang's face seriously for a while, as if she had met for the first time.

"Daddy said that they should first gather the government soldiers in the barracks, and then go out from the city pass on the west side, and if the sister moves quickly, she should be in time. Sister? Han Shilang shook Feng Ling's arm as he spoke, and said ruthlessly: "My sister also knows that Du Wei is in danger this time, so he should always let go without any shackles." ”

Feng Ling suddenly realized, with Han Shilang's age, he couldn't say it yet, as soon as he heard this tone, it was taught by Han Meng, and in the end, he understood the delay better. She supported the ground with one hand, held Han Shilang's arm with the other, struggled twice, and stumbled to stand up from the ground. Ah Qi hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her waist to help her stand firmly.

"Ahh She gritted her back molars and said forcefully, "Hurry up and freshen up and change my clothes for me." ”

Ah Qi didn't dare to delay, and trotted all the way to the courtyard to prepare first, leaving Han Shilang to support Feng Ling and limp over step by step.

But in a quarter of an hour, Ah Qi quickly rolled up a single snail for her, braided the hair, shook out a waistcoat that was convenient for riding from the clothes he brought, cleaned her face, smeared some flower juice cream, and pushed her out cleanly.

Han Shilang had already prepared the horse, and the two rode to Xicheng Pass together.

Xicheng Pass, sure enough, the army assembly has been completed, the soldiers defending the city will see that the wind spirit is red and swollen eyes rushed to come, last night's events are not far away, at this time there are not a few, so they did not come to stop her, let her run all the way to the city wall.

The time is just right, the flying eagle banner will come out of the city gate hole, Huo Di unfolded in the wind, and behind the banner is the delay of the leading soldiers.

"Captain!" The Wind Spirit leaned against the battlements of the wall and shouted.

The body that was on the horse moved, and he turned to look up. I just saw a hard squeezed smile, which was a little more ugly than crying, smiling and smiling, the corners of my eyes flashed again, and there were about tears.

He took the horse and stared at her for a long time, then suddenly he threw his hand at her, turned back, shook off the reins, and beat the horse away.

"Sister Gu, what does Du Wei mean by this?" Han Shilang asked puzzled.

The wind spirit stared at his back as he walked farther and farther away, wiping the tears that blocked his vision from the corners of his eyes. The meaning of that was clear in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

All the soldiers who went out to fight had passed under the city gate, and a cloud of yellow dust rose from the official road in the distance. In the fog of tears, as if he saw the wilderness of Guazhou again, he jumped out of the wind and smoke and yellow dust, and suddenly appeared when she was in danger. Her ears were "buzzing", and his low and sad voice kept grinding in her head: Only the time Guazhou saved you, it was the most proud battle in my life.

Han Shilang looked at the wind spirit around him, and said carefully: "Sister, it's better to go to the Thousand Buddha Cave and ask for peace than to wait here." ”

"Why ......" Feng moved his lips and said in a trance: "Why did you only go to half of the soldiers?" ”

"Sister doesn't know?" Because Han Shilang has been with Han Meng for a while, he knows a lot about the affairs in the military mansion. "If you want to mobilize more than half of the government soldiers to go to the war, you must have an order from the imperial court, and you must send troops privately and other complicity in rebellion."

Feng Ling turned his face and glared at him, "Really? ”

Han Shilang was taken aback and nodded: "Naturally, it's true, I've heard Daddy say it with my own ears." I have learned a lot of official dialect, although I haven't learned it well, I can still understand these few sentences. ”

I see, I see. Feng Ling's heart was extremely cold: Helu had already preserved that the soldiers of the government could not come out of the city without an edict, and he had calculated that he could only bring half of the soldiers of the government at most, and he was about to win the battle at this time, and he was waiting for him to die proudly.

She laughed angrily, and her curved lips were like sharp little curved blades, half cold and half resolute, which frightened Han Shilang beside her at a loss, and called her against.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and said to Han Shilang: "Sister took you into battle to kill the Turks and save your father and Du Wei, are you willing?" ”

Han Shilang was determined to put himself into the military tent, and he was already determined to fight with the Turks and avenge the tragic death of his father and brother in the Dasha moraine, but he couldn't be incorporated into the army, and Han Meng felt that he was still young and his ability was still shallow, so he was not allowed to go to the battlefield. Feng Ling's words stabbed him hard in the heart, causing his heart to jump violently, and he didn't want to ask the reason, so he couldn't speak, so he just nodded vigorously.

The two hurriedly descended the city wall, and Feng Ling took Han Shilang and hurried back to Anpingfang. Buddha Nu came out to greet her, and when she saw her situation, she was really startled, and she couldn't see Ah Qi following.

Feng Ling jumped off the horse and threw the reins to the Buddha slave casually: "Ah Qi is still in the Zhichong Mansion, you go and bring her back." ”

"Kimber! Kimber! Summoning the tribe to gather in the compound. ”

Successive orders fell, and now everyone knows that the outer city has been slaughtered, and everyone is concerned. As soon as the wind spirit greeted, before long, the tribes all gathered in the compound.

The wind spirit was weak in shape, so he jumped on the low wall of the compound, swept the subordinates around, and said: "I just ask you one thing today, I Gu Fang, how did I treat you in the past?" ”

Her voice was already hoarse, and her voice was full of broken grief and indignation, and the subordinates were all stunned, and occasionally the veteran subordinates responded loudly: "We, which one is not the Gu family's house slave, but the Seventh Lady and Ah Lang are merciful, and teach us to live a very good life, and the eldest mother has never treated us as slaves. For this one, the eldest lady has an order to come only through the pipe. ”

A group of subordinates followed suit, urging Feng Lingyu to give an order.

Feng Ling's heart and eyes were hot: "The night before yesterday, the Turkic thief Ashina Helu slaughtered the outer city outline, and the big guy probably already knew about it. He beheaded the strong man and sent him to the city, leaving the women and children as a coercion, and lured the captain to save him, but the captain did not have an edict from the imperial court to send troops, and he had to lead half of the government soldiers to save him. ”

"How can it be saved? Maybe you have to catch yourself. A part of the song said: "This situation is clearly that Helu wants the life of the captain, whether the captain goes or not, those women and children will not be able to live." ”

"Those captured men might as well fight with the Turks, even if it is difficult for them to live, they should fight for a glimmer of life for the women and children." Some people shouted angrily that the people living in the outer city were all cold, and although the tribes were slightly better than them, they could also feel the same way, not to mention that some of the craftsmen who had carved the cliffs and painted the walls had already been indignant when they heard about the slaughter in the outer city.

Feng Lingqiang swallowed his tears and endured the pain in his throat: "Captain Du led the troops forward this morning. ”

There was a solemn silence below, and after a while, the old trilogy said word by word: "My bones are not yet old, can the eldest mother still use it?" ”

Immediately, all the parts were excited.

"If the eldest lady wants to go to the aid of the captain, count me in!"

"Captain Yan saved our lives in Guazhou, and now it should be time to repay us!"

"We don't know anything about righteousness, we only know that the eldest mother is the master, and we should sacrifice our lives to protect each other."

Feng Ling was quite moved, stood on the head of the low wall, and made a big salute to the subordinates below: "Feng Ling has never treated everyone as a servant, and today there is no difference between master and servant, since we fight together, we are brothers!" The wind spirit is young, and it is time to bow to you. ”

She saluted, and was catching a glimpse of the Buddha slave leading Ah Mi back, and the two of them looked up at her from outside the crowd with tears in their eyes.

The Wind Spirit asked the tribe to prepare, and walked down the wall to the two of them. Ah Qi suddenly realized that his hand was still holding in the hands of the Buddha, and suddenly he was ashamed and hurriedly retracted his hand.

shrunk halfway, but taught Feng Ling to pull it: "I've been with my aunt for so long, how can I still twist like this?" Not only am I an honest person, but I must also be cheerful and cheerful around me. Let me ask you, do you have a Buddha slave in your heart? ”

Ah Mi's eyes had nowhere to hide, so he had to look at Kimber nearby.

"Look at what Kimber does, I'll only ask you." The Wind Spirit was a little impatient, and she was going to be sure of this matter immediately.

"Daddy said it." Ah Qi lowered his head and replied in a low voice, the red glow on his face extending all the way to his neck.

"Kimber." The Buddha slave suddenly stepped forward and bowed to Kimber in a dignified manner, "Kimber looks at my character and heart, are you willing to give me a promise?" ”

Feng Ling curled the corners of his lips, counted as a smile, and gave birth to a little relief: After all, it is the one who is powerful by my side, and I will not hesitate at all when I should be decisive.

"The upbringing that the Buddha slave and the eldest mother have received together since childhood, the upbringing of Ah Lang and the Seventh Lady, how can I not believe it."

As soon as Jin Bo nodded, Feng Ling shoved the hand he was holding into the hand of the Buddha: "I should have decided this matter for you a long time ago, complaining that I have always been busy...... but neglected you. If there is no more uncertainty here, I'm afraid I won't be at ease, if ......" Feng Ling paused, and there was some infarction in his nasal cavity: "If I can come back this time, I will do a happy event for you in a beautiful way, if I can't come back, Ah Mi will rely on you in the future, and I will always have a ......good life."

"What kind of stupid words did the aunt say!" Buddha Nu frowned: "If you don't come back, Buddha Nu will never get married." Ah Mi on the side nodded busily.

Feng Ling's gaze swept back and forth between Ah Qi and the Buddha slave, and he smiled: "It's fast to follow the husband." In this way, I was relieved. ”

After that, he stretched out his hand to the Buddha: "The horse is returned to me, and I have to go to my brother." (To be continued.) )