There was a rustling wind in my ears, and then I didn't know that the green road was replaced by gray, and then there was a battlefield of sand and dust oppression.

She picked up her legs and looked at the battlefield in front of her, someone's head was cut off by a big knife and fell beside her, and she didn't even look at it, only the young general in silver armor on the white horse.

I saw that the young general took out a chess piece, three on the left, three on the right, one on the other, and five on the right.

"There are four rows of archers, three rows of shield bearers, and one line after another, and it is not easy to be on the right." She muttered a word, and the flag in the general's hand was raised above her head and waved up three times.

"Go to the dry position, break off the position, Jin Kemu, Jinsha Array ......"

She continued to read again, as if she was grinding, and she didn't understand what she was doing to know this, it was like the existence in her mind, and at this time, her eyes were only the swaying and changing of the formation flag in the general's hand.

Another long knife slashed over, and she raised her eyes indifferently, but she saw the silver-faced general, and suddenly smiled at her, and she lowered her head and looked at the long knife in her abdomen.

"You should go back......"

Go back, go back,

Mu Youwu covered her abdomen with both hands, but she didn't know where she was going back, only the blood hole in her abdomen continued to bleed outward, as if she was about to drain the blood all over her body.

She slowly closed her eyes, and her tiny body was like everyone else in the city, corrupted, boneless, and then turned into sand.

"Miss Five, Miss Five," someone seemed to call her...... The voice was so familiar, but she was so tired, so tired, she didn't want to get up.

"Fifth Miss, get up, eat," the nurse carefully patted Mu Youwu's little face, this is already on the pole, why hasn't this fifth lady woken up, isn't she the earliest one who got up before, what's the matter, can't it be sick?

Thinking about it, the nurse was also surprised, and put her hand on Mu Youwu's forehead, and only after finding that it was not too hot, she was relieved.

"Fifth Miss, wake up and eat," the nurse shook the wood dance, but she couldn't sleep too deeply, this meal was not absolutely impossible not to eat.

Half a day later, Mu Youwu woke up, she looked at everything in front of her a little blankly, and her eyes stopped on the nurse's body.

She looked at her little hands, little feet, and then touched the small bag on her head, which was still her original self.

Just now, it was a dream, the silver-faced general's last smile, that sentence......

"You should go back......"

When he says go back, he means here.

"Miss Five, Miss Five, what's wrong with you?" When the nurse saw Mu Youwu like this, she was really frightened, and hurriedly asked Yahuan to call the doctor.

After the doctor came, Mu Youwu was still like this.

The old doctor stroked his beard, "It's okay, Miss Five's body is very good, I think I had some dreams, I was scared, so let's think about it, I'll prescribe a medicine to get scared, and give Miss Wang a good dose of shock, this should be okay after taking the medicine." ”

The nurse was also relieved, Yahuan also boiled the medicine, Mu Youwu obediently drank the medicine, ate some more, and lay down again, she grabbed the clothes on her body, and a small hand was also on her abdomen.

There seemed to be pain here, the pain of the stab.

She closed her eyes, and in her mind those images were still the silver-faced general's constant waving of the array flag, and then the seventy-two pictures that had been imprinted in her mind a long time ago, she found that she actually understood the relationship between those dots, lines, and planes.