473 Two lovers
Ever since he heard the thunderous roar, Zhong Liche had vaguely guessed that it was Hua Tian who was coming.
He still remembered that the killer base outside the imperial capital was destroyed by such a voice. He used to be envious of this kind of weapon, but because the object of possession was Hua Tian, he didn't force her to take it out.
Now, in the bitter cold of the northwest, far from the imperial capital, when he was dying, he heard the sound of this powerful weapon again. As soon as he heard it, he even thought it was a hallucination before he died.
But watching the enemy flee in a panic, he slowly believed that it was real and that someone had come to save him. That person seemed to be the one he wanted to see the most before he died.
He wanted to greet him, but he had no strength left, so he could only sit passively in the cold dirt, and even a corpse was cushioned behind him.
In every minute and second of waiting, his heart beat faster than ever.
He was excited for her arrival, and ashamed of her arrival, thinking so much that he wanted to see her, and felt that he had lost the battle and had no shame to see her.
The sun was shining from the sky, and he originally felt cold, and even faintly felt the scorching heat of being shone by the sun in the summer.
It's just that the wait was too long, and he felt as if it had been a lifetime before he slowly heard the voice talking.
In her eagerness, she came to him wearing a white fox fur with fluff, not the one given by Zhou Ba. Her gaze lingered on her face, and her eyes quickly turned red. The light of water condenses in the bright eyes.
At that moment, he exclaimed, what a beautiful fairy, like the crystal white snow outside the world, smiled at him on the top of the mountain. It's a pity that he actually made her sad.
All the affection and enthusiasm were excited, and they were loud in his blood, and this kind of vivid and passionate feeling was unprecedented. Many years later, as he grew older, he still remembered the feeling of this moment vividly.
After being fed salty water and taking a few pills, he felt a little better, hoping that she would reach out and touch himself and say a word or two to himself.
Maybe his gaze was too hot, or maybe she felt the same way, and she really stretched out her soft cheek with a sad face and touched his face.
The moment she touched him, his heart beat so fast that he even felt that he had recovered, and the hunger and powerlessness in his body were gone.
It was only her hand that touched it, and before he could begin to feel the temperature of her palm, she removed her palm, and the whole person stood up and turned away.
If it weren't for the reluctance in her eyes when she turned away, she even thought that she was going to abandon herself and walk away quietly.
Even so, a great emptiness swept over him, leaving him in a low mood.
Isn't she here for herself? Why turn away?
It's just that this thought passed through his heart for a while, and in the extreme disappointment, he immediately thought of a possibility, she went to treat the rest of the wounded!
Thinking of this possibility, his heart suddenly flew from the lowest to the highest, filled with an inexplicable touch.
She went to save her brother who had fought side by side, and she went to save her brother who followed her on the snowy field! Sure enough, it's her, that's her! Then you can take away all your sight and love from your appetite at any time.
After Hua Tian let go of Zhong Liche, he quickly went to help rescue the remaining wounded.
In the midst of the busyness, some of the guards who had originally gone to the enemy camp to clean up the aftermath came. Chen Fang looked at the tragic situation in front of him, waved his hand and motioned for everyone to come forward to help, and said to Hua Tian,
"Miss, the people in the enemy camp have been cleaned up, and I have left someone to sort out a few tents, and let people cook porridge. It's too cold here, so it's better to move to a tent. β
The tents of the enemy camp are inhabited by the enemy, and they are certainly better than this cold hill in the cold. And because Fang had just used a method against the sky to bombard the enemy camp, some parts of the enemy camp were on fire, and thick smoke was billowing out, even if a few smokes from cooking porridge were added, it would not arouse suspicion.
Hua Tian heard Chen Fang's voice, fed people salt water with his hands and feet, and asked without looking back, "Can you leave someone to sentry?" β
The enemy military is so afraid that they will flee, and they don't know if they will come back to their senses afterwards to find out. Your own number is very small, and if the enemy's army really comes, I am afraid that there will be danger.
"Men have been sent to keep watch in three directions." Chen Fang replied while bowing his head and pouring salt water from the wounded soldiers who were still alive.
Hua Tian nodded, very satisfied with Chen Fang's approach.
On the hill, there were only one hundred and twelve soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty who were still alive, and a few of them were extremely seriously injured, and Hua Tian rescued them with a few guards who were extremely good at medical skills. But there are one or two, Hua Tian only has one breath left when he arrives, and he can't be saved no matter what.
After feeding everyone with salt water and bandaging it simply, Hua Tian returned to Zhong Liche's side and reached out to cover Zhong Liche's forehead.
The temperature is a little high, so I think it's a fever.
She was a little worried, her eyes were not wary and collided with Zhongli's hot eyes, her face was hot, she quickly moved away, and said in a low voice, "Let's move to the enemy camp, it's too cold here." β
Even if he looked away, he still felt that the hot gaze had been following him closely, without the slightest concession.
Hua Tian's heart softened, and he put his eyes on Zhong Liche again, and whispered to meet his gaze, "You didn't speak, it's all up to me here." β
After speaking, she saw the recognition and smile flashing in his eyes, and immediately returned a smile.
After laughing, he saw Zhong Li looking at himself in a daze, as if he was stupid. Suddenly, his face was hot, and he said angrily, "Are you stupid?" β
Zhong Li Che slowly came back to his senses, winked at her, and said with difficulty, "I love you." β
He had not eaten or eaten for many days, and his voice was hoarse. The three words were also spoken hoarsely, as if they roared out of the soul, with blood and flesh and bone inscriptions.
Hua Tian was stunned for a moment, and soon his face was flushed, but his heart jumped quickly, he was so happy that he lowered his head and didn't speak.
What should sheβwhat should she say? Do you want to answer him? Why did he suddenly say these things to himself? He, he, he......
Hua Tian's mind was in a mess, and finally it turned into a full "I love you", echoing in his mind.
Her face, getting hotter and hotter, seemed to be burning.
Trembling and reaching out her hand, she slowly took the big hand that Zhong Li Che placed beside her.
Because of the extreme weakness of her body, Zhong Liche's hand was cold, but she didn't mind at all and held it tightly. His hands were also rough, calloused, bloodstained, and muddy, but she still didn't withdraw her hand, but moved her fingers, and locked the ten fingers of Zhong Liche's hand.
She felt her big fingers clasped tightly and struggled to hold her hand, so she slowly raised her head with a red face and looked at Zhong Li Che, just in time to see Zhong Li Che's eyes with a smile and excitement.
Just these ten fingers are clasped, just looking at each other, the two seem to understand each other's meaning, and infinite affection circulates around the two.
The cold and damp hill seems to be full of spring.
"Miss, it's damp and cold here, why don't you take people back to the tent to rest earlier?" Chen Fang naturally saw Hua Tian and Zhong Liche's eyes facing each other, full of affection, but it was too cold here, and he was afraid that the wounded would be frozen if he stayed longer, so he had to speak out to break the deep affection between the two.
Hua Tian came back to her senses in an instant, her face turned even redder, she glanced at Zhong Li shyly, cleared her throat, and said, "I will stay here to take care of the wounded, and the rest of the people will help transfer the people to the tents that have been arranged." β
Chen Fang and the guards all took action, in groups of two, carried the wounded, performed light skills, and smoothly descended the mountain, heading straight to the camp that had been cleared.
Hua Tian and Zhong Liche clasped their hands and sat quietly on the dirt, not caring about their clothes being soiled.
Although it was still tender and sweet, Hua Tian's gaze was no longer limited to Zhong Liche, she had to be vigilant here to prevent anyone from harming these soldiers.
Zhong Liche didn't say anything, but no matter where Hua Tian's gaze was, his gaze was always on Hua Tian.
As if a hundred years had passed, he greedily traced every part of her face with his gaze, and after looking at it once, he looked at it again. This person, this person's qiΔ, fascinates him and is willing to indulge in it.
He sighed more than once that the miracle of the Creator would make him always have a passion that was deep in his bones when he faced her. Whatever she did, whatever she didn't do.
The guards were all light, going back and forth several times, and soon all of them were transferred to the tent.
The tent was not very luxurious, but it was much better than the cold and hard mud of the mountains.
A few beds were made in each tent, and only the braziers and walkways were left in the middle, which was the only way to go.
Not long after the transfer, the white porridge was cooked, and Hua Tian and the guards, together with the guards, picked up the collected tableware, filled the white porridge, and went to feed the wounded separately.
Hua Tian fed it, naturally Zhong Liche.
Since Hua Tian left, Zhong Liche has fallen into thoughts. This time, when I came in with something steaming, my heart began to beat faster again. He suppressed his excitement and pleasure with a great will, and asked,
"In total, how many, how many people were rescued?"
Those are his good brothers who fought side by side, and he can't rest assured.
Hua Tian put the porridge aside, and replied with a little worry as he sat down, "One hundred and twelve were rescued, but I don't know if I can survive it." β
"Yes, it will get through......" Zhongli Che muttered.
Hua Tian nodded, "Well, it will come back to life." β
As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the hot porridge that was on the side, took a spoonful of it, blew it, and tasted the temperature in his mouth, before handing it to Zhongli and feeding him.
Because of the bitter cold, the porridge took twice as long to cook until the rice was boiled and suitable for feeding the wounded. R1152