The horse in his hand picked up the scimitar and rushed forward to the Turkic soldiers, splashing blood and yellow dust everywhere he passed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When they rushed to the dirt slope, the wind spirit couldn't understand the situation in front of them. When she jumped off the cliff, the fifty or sixty parts she brought with her were desperately fighting against the Turkic soldiers of Helu. What she saw now was that the people of the Helu tribe were surrounded in the middle, on the left was the government soldiers led by Han Meng, and on the right was another Turkic cavalry of about 200 people, and almost all of their own troops were mixed with the people of the Helu tribe.

The leading general of the Turkic cavalry on the right shouted, and the left and right armies besieged the center. The Turkic general was happy to see Fu Yanyan appear with the wind spirit, and raised the scimitar in his hand and shook it several times.

Slashing all the way, the splattered blood and sand and dust pasted on her face, and she was about to block her eyes, but the wind spirit raised her sleeves and wiped it on her face, only then did she see that the Turkic general who greeted them over there was Ashina Miku.

Their own tribes thought that the wind spirit would not survive after falling off the cliff, and when they saw her reappear, they were all excited, and her big black horse ran towards her with a long neigh, and the wind spirit jumped on the big black horse from behind Fu Yanyan, stepped on the stirrups, stood up and raised his arms and shouted: "Gu Fang's sons! Conflict outwardly, kill one enemy, and reward a soft silk! Everyone has a share! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he rushed out of the cross-edge, and another arrow flew according to the blow, and then threw away the strong bow, drew a wide-mouthed scimitar from behind his waist, and galloped over.

"Whoever takes his head......" the wind spirit pointed to Heru, who rode his horse, "Twenty of the bounty cakes!" ”

When He heard this, he became more and more angry, and the head on his neck was only worth twenty gold cakes in her mouth. He poured all his anger on Fu Yanyan, hissing and roaring at him alone.

Suddenly, there was a piece of flying sand and rocks up and down the entire dirt slope, shouting and killing. Outside, there were government soldiers and people from the secret tribe, and there were Gu Fang's troops inside to force them outward, and the people of the Helu tribe had already fallen behind, and they only fought hard for a while, and they were killed and injured everywhere.

He Lu knew that the general trend had gone, and he inevitably fell into defeat, and in his eagerness, he was caught by Fu Yanyan, and took away the armor piece on his chest to protect his heart.

He Lu was so helpless that he had to throw away the blade in his hand and dismount and surrender. The soldiers tied him up strongly, and he couldn't find the prisoner car for a while, Feng Ling snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to point to the wooden cage that Guan Dafu was keeping: "That's not the existing one, but it's going to wronged my Dafu and lend him the house to sleep." ”

Dafu, who had just come out of the chaos, snorted twice, rubbed his head against the wind spirit's legs, and happily jumped around her.

Here, Helu was imprisoned and guarded, and there were government soldiers busy cleaning the battlefield, rummaging through the piles of dead and wounded for their comrades who were still alive, and retrieving useful iron blades. Most of the men and horses brought by Helu were killed and wounded, and the government soldiers and the commanders of the secret department lost more than 20 people, and many of Gu Fang's troops were seriously injured, but they were all alive. When counting, Han Meng was surprised: "In the past, I really underestimated the trilogy of your big merchants, but when you really fight, you are stronger than ordinary government soldiers." ”

Feng Ling died because he didn't have a part, his heart was relaxed, and he said to himself: "That's natural, we people have been fighting against all kinds of bandits all year round, if we weren't strong, we would have taught the bandits to be punished a long time ago, where is there a way to live today." On weekdays, I have to protect the bag, and I am still tied, but this time there is no shackle of the bag, and it is more convenient to let go of my hands and feet. ”

She has always been sweet, and she didn't forget to praise Han Meng and the soldiers fiercely, "It's also thanks to the fact that Captain Du and Captain Han came in time, and if it's a minute and a half late, I'm afraid that the wind spirits and the subordinates will become dead souls at this time." ”

A suspicion suddenly moved in Feng Ling's mind, and she asked Han Meng, "I haven't seen any soldiers follow you all this way, why did you come so quickly?" ”

Han Meng laughed out loud, and the short hair on his chin trembled, "I know that you send people to look around every hour. Can you find a caravan that has been with you for two days? ”

Feng Ling suddenly, complaining that the caravan was strange, she was slow, the caravan was also slow, she stayed overnight, the caravan was also resting, where was the caravan, it was the soldiers who pretended to be. First, you can protect her, and second, you can not see the government soldiers, and you can also teach Helu to show up with confidence.

"How can Du Wei really ignore you......" Han Meng teased and laughed halfway, and suddenly retracted, Feng Ling turned his head to see that it was Fu Yanyan standing behind her. At this time, he took off his armor, and although the blood stains could not be seen clearly on the dark battle robe, the smell of blood rushing to his nose was clear.

Feng Ling stood up with a smile and stepped forward, but Fu Yanyan didn't see her, and went straight to Han Meng's order: "Leave ten people to dispose of the corpses, and the rest will gather and station in Boxian Town to heal the wounded." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Han Meng didn't dare to slack off, and after receiving the order, he assigned them one by one, leaving Feng Ling alone in the same place: when he rescued her under the earth cliff, he was still dignified, and in a blink of an eye, he wiped his face with frost.

For a while, the government soldiers gathered a team and supported the injured to go to Boxian Town. Mi Shot and Fu Yan said goodbye for a while, and still returned to the garrison outside Dunhuang with 200 cavalry. Feng Ling also checked the injuries of the lower part of the family, and went with the soldiers.

Heru leaned back in the wooden cage, clasped his hands and closed his eyes. Feng Ling ate Yan Yan's cold face, and wanted to taunt He Lu for a few evil words, but when Dafu saw He Lu, he bared his teeth and wanted to pounce again, so Feng Ling had no choice but to give up and leave the wooden cage far away.

When they arrived at Boxian Town, everyone settled down. There were not many doctors in the town, and all of them were summoned to treat the wounds. The tribes set up tents next to the government soldiers, and only after settling the seriously injured ones were settled, Han Meng led a healer who accompanied the army and two healers from the town over.

The wind spirit thanked him, and asked him if he was injured. Han Meng said: "I don't know if there are any injuries, the lieutenant doesn't allow the doctors to come and see, and only teaches them to treat the wounded soldiers as soon as possible." ”

Han Meng explained a few words to the doctor, turned around and went out of the tent, Feng Ling followed out of the tent door, she didn't know which tent she was in, so she followed Han Meng all the way, and turned around to the front of the tent.

Han Meng was about to open the tent door and go in, but he glanced back at Feng Ling, smiled, and retreated, "Du Wei refuses to teach the doctor to take care of the injury, so it's better for Gu Niangzi to take a look." He turned around and strode away.

Feng Ling picked up the tent door and entered the tent, Fu Yanzheng was naked, and wiped a stab wound on his right shoulder, the wound was too close to the shoulder, he didn't reach it a few times, but it involved another injury, the pain made his two thick eyebrows twisted together, and the already low-pressure brow was pressed lower and lower.

It's not that Feng Ling hasn't seen the bare upper body of the bare body, and he doesn't care very much, but he just changed to a flicker, with solid and broad shoulders and arms, and a well-textured waist and abdomen, slammed into her eyes, and her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she squirmed when she stood at the tent door and couldn't get in.

"What are you doing standing there?" Fu Yanyan put down the silk handkerchief, and struggled to reach for the faded robe.

Feng Ling looked away, and the plasma on the robe was dry, and the cloth was stiff and smelled bad. She swallowed hard, suppressed her shame, walked towards Fu Yanyan, took the handkerchief he had left behind, and naturally wiped his wounds.

"Heru stabbed?" The wind spirit frowned and looked at the wound, but it was not shallowly injured.

Fu Yanyan ignored her with a cold face.

Feng Ling didn't care, he just took a closer look at the injuries on his body, and saw that there were seven bloody blade wounds, and there were still many bruises and bruises. She secretly thought that these bloody wounds of his were all due to Horu, and those bruises were probably caused by protecting me under the earthen cliff.

The more she looked, the more she felt that her chest was burning in a panic, she threw down the handkerchief and threw the door out. Heru's cage was locked not far away, and as she walked briskly towards him, she took a horsewhip from her hand, and with a ball of fire, shook off the horsewhip and whipped it seven times at Heru.

Because of the blockage of the wooden cage, only three or four of the seven whips fell on the body of He Lu in the cage, and the whip brought fire, and the fall was really not light, He Lu did not say a word, and he suffered everything.

The wind spirit let out a slight fire, threw down the whip and turned to leave, and Heru laughed a few times behind her, "But you can take your breath away? ”

She ignored it, returned to the tent with a cold face, still took the handkerchief, sighed softly, rolled up her sleeves and slowly wiped the wounds that were large and small, and had clotted black blood scabs.

There was also a bruise on her forearm, a large lump, abruptly entangled around her white arm. His arm reached out from Fu Yanyan, and he suddenly grabbed it, "Does it hurt?" ”

Feng Ling shook his head, pouted and nodded, "If you annoy me, it hurts, if you don't annoy, I won't hurt." ”

Suddenly, a force went down her arm and pulled her down, and in the next breath she had fallen on her flickering legs and knees, clinging to his bare chest, only to feel a heat in his chest. Before he could be ashamed, his face had already come over, his fiery lips crushed her slightly cool lips, the bridge of his nose rubbed against her cheeks, and there seemed to be a hint of blood in his hot and humid breath.

Feng Ling's mind was blank in shock, and he subconsciously ducked back, only to find that a big palm was clasped in the back of his head, and he pressed her forward vigorously, unable to escape. The stormy kiss made her breathless, and she had nowhere to put her hands but around his neck, and she didn't dare to exert herself for fear of pressing on his wounds.

After a while, when the wind spirit was intoxicated and unable to extricate himself, Fu Yanyan seemed to have suddenly awakened, and suddenly left her lips and tongue, let go of her waist that was still holding her tightly, sat up straight, and nudged her with the palm that held the back of her head.

The Wind Spirit felt that he was unusually hot, and stood up at his thrust, looking at him in surprise.

"It's me who is out of control, and I shouldn't have ...... Sorry. Flick got up from the stool, frantically searched for clean clothes, but reluctantly took the bloodstained one.

Feng Ling's face flushed, and he still had to force himself to pretend not to care, only to realize that his tone had changed as soon as he opened his mouth. "The wound that I just wiped clean saw blood again......"

Fu Yanyan was unaware, and when he turned his face to look, there was indeed a blood stain, snaking down along the undulating arm muscles on his arm.

He wiped it with his hand and wet his hand in the copper basin, "You are so bold that you dare to jump off the cliff, which one else do you dare not do?" ”

Feng Ling bowed his head and said nothing, scrubbed the wound that burst out again for him, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, wrapped it in a fine white clean gauze, and found a plain robe of kudzu cloth, stood on tiptoe to help him put it on, and slowly tied the robe.

"Are you afraid that I will lose my official position and make it difficult for your family?" Fu Yanyan grabbed her hand and asked.

"If I'm really like that, can I still get into the eyes of the captain?" Feng Ling was slightly annoyed, and the strength of the strap on his hand unconsciously increased, perhaps touching his injury, and he let out a low "hiss".

Feng Ling hurriedly stopped his hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist weakly, his forehead against his strong chest, "Don't mention the words of the door in the future, don't say that I don't care, my father and mother are not people of that kind of power." Besides, you are also a fool, even if you are a noble in the previous dynasty, it is also a previous dynasty, and it is not the same as before, otherwise how can you allow me to go out and make a living? ”

"You don't interfere with me, you can't take such a risk in the future, if you dare to act recklessly, I will ......" Fu Yanyan straightened her leaning on his body from his bosom, and solemnly admonished, but "I" said a few times, and finally couldn't say a result.

A hint of cunning flashed across Wind Spirit's lips, "How are you?" And you won't come to the rescue? ”

He stammered his tongue and said with a solemn face: "I almost lost my life, and now I came back to life, so I was busy grinding my teeth, how can you not be afraid......

"Captain." Han Meng's voice sounded muffled outside the tent, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't hear it, and added two heavy coughs.

No matter how dull he was, he understood the meaning of Han Meng's two coughs, and glanced at Feng Ling, embarrassed, and softened his tone, "You rest here, I'll go and go back." ”

The wind spirit waved his hand at the tent door, "Don't worry, just go." ”

The large bruise on the white forearm shook in front of Fu Yanyan's eyes again, and he pointed to the pile of medicine jars behind him, "If you can take care of the wound of the medicine, you will take care of it yourself, and you can't find a female doctor here to see the injury, and you can't touch it...... I'll come back and take care of you. ”

With that, he opened the door of the tent and strode out.

Feng Ling was stunned in the tent, and went through his last sentence in his mind, thinking of the situation when he was half naked with medicine, he shrank his head and stuck out his tongue, and said secretly: That fall, bruises all over his body, is it possible that he will also take off his clothes after a while, let him take the medicine to disperse stasis?

Just thinking about it, her cheeks burned in an instant, and the slight swelling on her lips reminded her of what had just happened, and she couldn't help but reach out and caress her lips lightly, like eating a sweet tooth that had just come out of the pot, and the sweetness and burning alternately stimulated her, causing her to fall into hopeless honey.

Feng Ling was afraid that he would really want to give her medicine when he came back, and he didn't dare to stay in his tent longer, so while he was called by Han Meng now, she tiptoed, slipped out of the big tent, and quietly returned to the camp where her caravan was set up along the tent.

It's just that the cool wind on the road failed to blow away the crimson on her face and lips, and the part she encountered was unknown, so she always asked with concern, "What's wrong with the eldest lady's face?" Hurt? ”

She was so embarrassed that she would only wave her hands to cover her face, spread her legs and run away, and her usual sharpness was gone. (To be continued.) )