It's coming...... Wowhaha! Ming'er continues to see how Hasar is put into the bowl......

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"At three o'clock in the afternoon, three miles outside the slope, the land temple, come and see you."

Muttering to himself, he continued to unfold the kite's paper, only to see that it was written.

"Miao'er......?"

It is not another pattern, but a jade pendant that she and Li Miao each hold half a piece. The jade was originally divided into two, which can be born and combined, and there is a word in the middle of the pattern. When Li Miao insisted on leaving, he gave her the half that originally belonged to him, and he left half of her - this pattern is the half of the jade pendant on Li Miao's body.

But just one glance, he was stunned.

With a soft hum, he raised his hand slightly and unfurled the kite.

Hasar was thinking about his course of action, and there were several generals waiting for him in the tent, he had no interest in looking at the kite, but here he was attracted by the strange shape of the kite.

Glancing at him secretly, the herald sweated and said, "This kite not only has a strange appearance, but the symbols and characters on it also seem a little strange to subordinates...... I am afraid that the enemy is passing on the signal, so I have come to ask Your Highness. ”

Hasar frowned, did not go to catch the kite, and did not speak.

"What's the matter?" Hassar's eyes sharpened, and the herald quickly lowered his head and presented a strangely shaped kite, "Those who flew into the camp today, please take a look at them." ”

"Newspaper—"

The general knew that he was not fighting before, and originally wanted to curry favor, but he didn't expect to slap the horse's leg on the horse's leg, and his face couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and he has his own decisions, which you and I can discuss."

Hassal didn't look at him, his eyes focused on the mountains on the sand.

"Your Royal Highness, the little emperor of Nanyan, as soon as he ascended the throne, he hurriedly withdrew from the domain, acting in a hurry, which was not done by the master. And now that the war has started, the Jin army has been victorious, but Nan Yan's army is disheartened, the commander is weak, the soldiers are panicked, and every time they encounter the Jin army, they either flee or disperse, and there is no hope of victory. I really don't know, why did my Beidi insist on helping? ”

In the tent of the Chinese army, Hasar was dressed in a battle suit, with a saber hanging from his waist, and his hands were looking at the sand table.

About fifteen miles away from the gate, it is the camp of the Beidi army. Although the battle of Juyongguan has not yet begun, Beidi has entered a strategic state in advance, raising the banner high, and the drill soldiers shouting and shouting on the school field...... Everywhere they wait, just wait for the horn of the charge to sound, they will fight into the pass.

Juyongguan Mountain is steep.

~

Xia Chuqi pulled his lips and slowly hooked them, "You'll know." ”

"People?" Li Miao looked at her sideways and made a solemn face, "Who?" ”

Xia Chuqi hit someone haha, looked at Li Miao with a smile, touched his nose, looked left and right at no one, and then suppressed his voice and said, "Cousin, you really blame me." This time, I don't want money, just people. ”

Li Miao snorted and was noncommittal, "What do you say?" ”

Xia Chuqi rolled his eyes at her, "Look at my dignified princess, is she a person who loves money?" ”

Li Miao sighed, "Anyway, how much do you want?" ”

At the beginning of the summer, he snapped his fingers, "Smart." ”

Li Miao's eyes narrowed, despising her, "It's not helping, it's being helped, right?" ”

"Tell me, heroine, don't kill me!" Xia Chuqi raised two fingers and put his head on her ear in amusement, "I want to find you and do you a favor." ”

"To say or not to say?" Li Miao had a serious face and threatened, and his hand held the hilt of the sword.

"Something must be wrong with you?" Xia Chuqi couldn't stop laughing.

"Of course."

"Awesome! Know I'm looking for you? ”

Seeing her playing poor quibbles, Li Miao didn't know whether to be relieved or grateful for her optimism. After looking at her for a long time, he sighed secretly, dragged her to the leeward, and said in a low voice: "I heard Xue Wu say that I seemed to see you outside Juyong Pass that day, so I came here." After a pause, she said again: "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

“…… I'm talking about the footsteps of horses. ”

Li Miao couldn't laugh or cry, "I rode into the city on horseback." ”

"Hey, that's a must." Xia Chuqi rubbed his ears proudly, "I said it, I have a good ear, I can't hear anything that is near, but I can ...... I hear your footsteps as you enter the gate and close it......"

"Do you know this?"

This was a pun, and Li Miao frowned slightly when he heard it.

"If it weren't for the bad eyes, why didn't I see my cousin who came to Juyongguan for a few days?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Her joke almost didn't scare Li Miao stupidly, she opened her five fingers and shook it in front of Xia Chuqi's eyes, and saw that her dark eyes kept moving with her hands, so she breathed a sigh of relief and hung down funny.

"Good ears." Xia Chuqi smiled strangely, "It's just that your eyes are not good." ”

"Poor mouth, ask your ears, are you still used to it?"

Li Miao glared at her helplessly.

In front of Li Miao, Xia Chuqi has always been relaxed, she blinked, and continued to tease angrily, "Then it depends on what you ask?" Is it a place to live, is it the food to eat, or is it a man to use? ”

"Are you still used to it?"

originally thought of her deafness, Li Miao's heart was extremely depressed. But now seeing her teasing herself easily, knowing that her most painful time has passed, she can't help but sigh.

Seeing her staring at herself tightly, her eyes were full of heart and anger, Xia Chuqi knew that it was her who discovered the ear. She casually raised her hand and rubbed her ears, and said with a smile: "Are you embarrassed to say?" How long has it been since you've come to see me? The left and right are just family letters, and only paper is used for communication, and I don't need my pair of attractive ears. It doesn't matter if you say it or not. ”

"Chu'er, you can really do it. It's been two years, why didn't you tell me? ”

Li Miao snorted in his nose, as if he was angry, and even more like complaining.

Xia Chuqi's eyebrows raised even higher, "Hey, what's wrong with me?" I hate it. ”

Li Miao pulled down his face, "Don't be hippie and smile." ”

It was a cool north wind outside, she shrunk her neck, looked directly at Li Miao who was standing in the wind, and curled her lips with a smile, "Cousin, you are handsome again, no wonder you are so lame." Say, what do you have to ask? ”

"Just ask, so fierce." Xia Chuqi glanced at her with half disgust and half resentment, rubbing his wrist as he stepped out of the tent of the medical team......

"I have something to ask you."

Li Miao pursed her mouth tightly, didn't say a word, coldly grabbed her wrist, and walked out. Xia Chuqi was stunned, under the surprised gaze of countless wounded and medical staff in the medical team, she shook her hand, Li Miao remembered that she was wearing men's clothes, coughed and let go of her, and said in a low voice.

"It's done. But what are you doing with a black face? Who you off? ”

Xia Chuqi looked at the stunned little warrior on the side and nodded.

"Is this done?"

I haven't seen her for two years, Li Miao's appearance seems to be more restrained and deep than before, and her cold eyes are also more profound. She didn't speak, looked at Xia Chuqi's face, and answered the question.

Her face was happy, but it was Li Miao's dark and gloomy face.

"Cousin, why are you here?"

The feet that appeared in his sight, as well as the green cloth soap boots on his feet, fell into Xia Chuqi's eyes, and a sense of familiarity also came to his face. She was so surprised that she looked up slowly, and saw the corner of the man's green cloth robe, as well as the beautiful blue jade belt around his waist, and a sharp sword-

"Chu'er?"

Her face changed suddenly, and she pressed the long sword on her waist in her hand, took a few steps forward, and walked in front of her.

This time she raised her voice, but Xia Chuqi still didn't respond. The two of them were so close, of course Li Miao wouldn't think that she was just too focused on the live juice in her hand and couldn't hear it.

"Chu'er? Cousin? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Li Miao looked at her busy back, frowned and shouted again.

A ridiculous word came from behind Xia Chuqi. It's a pity she can't hear it.

"Princess Jin is still so dominant."

She cut off the thread, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and smiled approvingly at the man, "You are so brave, you will definitely be invincible on the battlefield...... Take care of your body, and wait until the day the war is over, and go back to marry the daughter of the insole's aunt's family. ”

"You're good."

"Oh!" The man was in pain, but at this time he heard the words "Daddy is pregnant", and he didn't hold back for a while...... Soon, the stitches on Xia Chuqi's hands had reached the last stitch.

At this point, she jerked down.

"When you said your dad was pregnant with you......"

Xia Chuqi calmly changed the direction of the needle, and reminded him with a smile.

"Good...... Okay......" the man said okay, but his brain was dizzy, and he had already connected it, "I, I'll go first, what's the matter?" ”

With a sigh of relief, she said, "You go on, distract yourself. ”

"Don't be nervous, relax a little. Right away. Xia Chuqi comforted him gently, and handled it carefully for him very quickly, looking at his sweat, looking at the tense green tendons on his head, he admired the Jin army trained by Zhao Zhu more and more...... At the end of the day, he's just a fourteen-year-old.

In today's medical team, they are all proud to be treated by Princess Jin, this time there is the princess's white hand, and the princess's smiling face in front of him, even if it hurts, he must endure it, and he can't let his brothers look down on it. But his pain was too heart-wrenching, and when it came to this, he couldn't talk about it at all.

"My dad said...... When she was pregnant with me...... I'm ......"

But he had a stiff smile on his face as always.

The little warrior's brow was furrowed and trembling violently with pain.

"Oh, why are you so sure?"

Today's medical conditions are poor, there is no anesthetic at all, and the pain can be imagined when it is sterilized and sutured. But in order to prevent his wound from becoming inflamed and infected, resulting in death, Xia Chuqi had to continue despite seeing him grit his teeth in pain.

"No, it won't." The wounded soldier gasped and gritted his teeth, already sweating coldly on his forehead.

Xia Chuqi pursed his lips nervously, and in order to divert his attention, he smiled and asked lightly: "Didn't your mother think about having a daughter in her life?" ”

But he wrinkled his eyebrows fiercely, but he didn't say a word.

She smiled as she dipped the boiled antiseptic juice to disinfect the little soldier's leg wound. The skin of the wound was bare, and the thick bloody skin was turned out, and when the disinfectant juice rubbed on it, it stabbed like a file......

Such a marriage is really ridiculous, a pair of insoles is a marriage?

"Poof", Xia Chuqi couldn't help laughing.

The little wounded man sighed, red was faintly visible on his dark face, but the voice that could be exported was very refreshing and neat, as if he mentioned this, he became interested, "There is a daughter-in-law, which I ordered when I was still in my mother's belly." I heard my mother say that she once rushed to the market, originally to buy a pair of insoles for my father, it happened that the eldest aunt was also pregnant, the two of them had a good chat, and the eldest aunt gave my mother a pair of insoles, and did not collect money...... My mother was excited, saying that the insoles embroidered by the aunt were good, and she must have given birth to a good-looking girl, so she ordered a baby kiss. ”

"Uh, ...... daughter-in-law?" Xia Chuqi added with a smile.

"Object?" The young man asked in a daze, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"Is there a partner?"

Sure enough, did the ancients look more mature? Xia Chuqi glanced at the iron armor he had taken off on the side, and the cotton cloth dipped in medicine in his hand paused, and in a trance, he seemed to think of her comrade-in-arms Xiaobu during the First Northern Expedition...... With a chuckle, the movements of her hands couldn't help but be a little lighter.

"Princess Huijin, I'm fourteen."

Princess Jin's "cordial greeting" made this little soldier, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, shyly blushing and thick-necked, and stood for a long time, as if the pain in his body was gone, he just looked at her smiling face and replied shyly.

"Little warrior, how old are you?"

Holding the disinfectant decoction and needle money, Xia Chuqi walked up to a young wounded soldier who had just been brought in, looked down at the deep grooves on his bloody thighs and the turned flesh, and frowned slightly.

The big guys in the medical team are busy. In this way, the hour when she went to wait for the rabbit seemed a bit extravagant and wasteful. Because the workload here is simply too great and too heavy for the ratio of the sick and wounded to the medical staff.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xia Chuqi's eyes moistened, from the brain to the heart.

Xia Chuqi could see that Zhao Zun was doing his best to fulfill her wish.

Although Zhao Zhu, who wrote the "Jin Army's wartime medical emergency plan" earlier, did not adopt it, it was not completely unheard. In today's Changping camp, there is the most complete wartime medical system in the whole Dayan and even the whole world. Temporary aid stations, epidemic prevention and control decoctions, and medical assistants filled by recruits are dazzling......

Although the battle at Juyong Pass has not yet begun, the small-scale local war has not stopped, and the result of the short-handed encounter, for the seventh day of the summer month, the most direct feeling is that countless wounded and sick will be sent to the wounded barracks every day.

“……”

"Then you don't understand." Xia Chuqi touched his chin while walking, with a leisurely expression, "The purpose of waiting for the rabbit is not to catch the rabbit, but to let the rabbit see me." ”

"If you know you're busy, why waste your time? If you wait like this, you can also wait for someone? ”

With a soft "heh", A looked at the front expressionlessly and continued to sneer at her.

"It's not that I can't wait, it's that I can't wait, the wounded battalion is busy."

But Xia Chuqi didn't hear it, and glanced at him with a smile.

"Not waiting?" A Yi was extremely unsupportive of her waiting, and his tone was slightly mocking.

"Let's go, Boss A, we're back."

Rubbing her hands, she pursed her lips in disappointment, and turned around to shout out to Jiayi, who was following her in civilian clothes.

The autumn breeze is cool. She stood on the tuyere and waited for about an hour, and there were three or four carriages on the official road, but none of them were the people she was looking for.

She wanted to find Li Miao, but she couldn't send it in, so she could only wait here for the rabbit.

It's the third day of the seventh day of the first summer month, and I'm waiting here.

The official road is sparsely populated.

Outside the pass, except for the soldiers with swords and armor, there are only some displaced people who are hiding from the war. They drove pigs, led oxen, carried burdens and children, and did not know where to live.

Since the announcement of the start of the army against Zhao Zhu, the city gate of Juyongguan has been closed for martial law.

Zhao Zhu opened the formation, and the beacon fire of Juyong Pass was about to be ignited. Xia Chuqi, who was busy in the wounded barracks all day, couldn't see those-for-tat bloody pictures, but he could feel the smell of the battlefield - familiar, cold, without specific taste and shape, but it could make people's breathing tight, blood pressure rise, and the whole person was excited and nervous.

~

“…… Your Highness, I hope that my subordinates will be merciful. ”

Since the start of the army from Zhao Zhu, he swept all the way through the northern battlefield, the momentum was like a rainbow, and every battle was victorious, so that many generals defending the city did not wait for him to launch a full-scale general attack, and then put up a white flag and surrendered. Zhou Zhengxiang naturally knows these things, and he is also mentally prepared...... But at this moment, looking at him with his cold gaze, his legs and feet were still weak.

"General Zhou escaped by luck in Jinchuanmen back then, I hope this time I will be so lucky."

As if he had just known that he was the guard of the Jinchuan Gate back then, Zhao Zhu nodded as if he suddenly realized, and fully accepted his "admiration", the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling, but his tone was extremely cold.

"It's not fear, it's it, it's ...... Admire. Zhou Zhengxiang raised his sleeves, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at Zhao Zhu's burning deep eyes, and added in a roundabout way, "Now on the boundary of Beiping Mansion, who is not praising His Royal Highness the King of Jin for his bravery and good fighting?" Of course, the last general...... When I was in Jinchuan Gate, I saw His Royal Highness's Shenwu. See you again today, His Royal Highness's majesty has not diminished back then, and the last general is even more respectful, so he ...... Therefore, I was panicked. ”

"Why is General Zhou so afraid of this king?"

Zhao Jun looked at the panic on his face, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"What else does Your Highness command?"

It was a long time before he turned his head, his face pale and his forehead covered with fine sweat.

Zhou Zhengxiang was like a ghost strangling his neck, and his whole body stiffened.

"General Zhou, stay here."

Watching him leave in a hurry as if fleeing for his life, the corners of Zhao Zhu's lips tightened.

"The camp is busy with affairs, so I will resign and leave at the end, and Your Highness will cherish it."

Zhao Jun swept Zhou Zhengxiang coldly, silent. Zhou Zhengxiang is also a man of action, and after saying that, he knelt down and bowed down, and kowtowed respectfully three times.

It is clear that he just wants to make dumplings and eat meat, get a piece of the pie, or share the soup, but he is so helpless, he has to say that he is a scholar with goods in his stomach - there are many twists and turns.

This Lan Zi'an has been waiting for so long, this is the moment he has been waiting for, right?

Lan Shangshu asked the last general to convey his admiration for His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and he also said...... If His Highness is willing to fight, he will ask the last general to kowtow to His Highness three times to show his respect for His Highness's heroism. Lan Shangshu also said that this time he invited the battle post, it was really a last resort, and he had just received the edict of the Son of Heaven and the Sword of the Son of Heaven from Jingshi yesterday, so he could only fight on behalf of Tianxing. ”

Zhou Zhengxiang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his clenched fists were released, but he still hung his head.

Zhao Jun snorted coldly and glanced at Zhou Zhengxiang, "Tell Lan Shangshu that this king should fight by himself." ”

It's lively!

If he invests most of his troops in Juyong Pass, Beiping City will inevitably be empty. If he doesn't gather firepower, then Juyongguan won't be able to gnaw on this hard bone. The 150,000 defenders, plus Beidi, who has already sharpened his knives, and Wuliang Khan, whose movements are unknown, now have to add a Lan Zi'an who draws his salary from the bottom of the kettle......

Lan Zi'an invites to fight, where will he be invited? - Naturally, it is Beiping City.

Now there is only a tough battle left in the Beiping area.

What the invitation to fight means at this time, Zhao Zun knows very well in his heart.

"The last general doesn't dare-" Zhou Zhengxiang didn't sit down, didn't even look up at him, just bowed slightly, trembling with both hands, held a letter on top of his head, and said respectfully: "This is Lan Shangshu's invitation to His Highness." ”

Squinting his eyes without a trace, Zhao Zhu's tone was extremely cold, "Messenger, please take a seat." ”

When the two armies are hostile to the death, they are so polite and courteous, Lan Zi'an is really different.

"The last general, Zhou Zhengxiang, see His Royal Highness the King of Jin."

The herald answered, and soon a man with a beautiful beard stepped inside, clasped his fists and knelt down.

Zhao Jun raised his hand, "Please." ”

The two of them confronted each other like this, Lan Zi'an watched Zhao Tuo eat one town after another, but he didn't move, and now he was about to attack the main battlefield Juyong Pass, but he sent a messenger, and the purpose was naturally not simple.

He didn't move Zhao Bottle, and Zhao Bottle never touched him.

In the past few days, the fragility of the southern army in front of the Jin army has already made the soldiers of the southern army cowardly and retreating. Although he did not fight in a battle, he had the ability to make the remnants of the Beiping Battle at that time defeated, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they have always maintained strong combat effectiveness, and they have also become the most powerful southern army team on the northern battlefield today.

Lan Zi'an has been stationed in Baxian County with his troops for some days, but in addition to learning to train soldiers with military generals and learning the use of firearms with the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, he has never sent reinforcements to fight, like a showman who reads.

"Your Highness, the envoy of the Ministry of War Lan Shangshu has arrived."

In the Changping camp, the herald strode into the Chinese military tent with his waist knife and bowed in front of the Zhao Bottle.

"Newspaper—"