Yan Wanqiu is a girl who grew up in the border area since she was a child, her father is a garrison general of a town, and her official position is not big or small, because for many years the Northern Liang has faced the Xiongnu with a defensive attitude, so nothing major happened. His family was arranged by his father to live in Bingzhou City, and his life was quite healthy. Who knows that because of a whim, he secretly ran to visit his father, but happened to encounter the charge of the Huns' 5,000 iron cavalry, and there were only 1,500 military horses in the city, how could he live in a low grade. Miss Yan Wanqiu saw her father separated under the sword of the Xiongnu leader. The heart of sorrow suddenly surged into his heart, but before he could cry bitterly, he was captured by the Huns, and galloped on horseback for several days, but there was no respite. As a girl who grew up in the border area, she naturally knew the consequences of being captured by the Huns, so she had already held the heart of death, who knew that life was always full of unexpected things, and at the moment when she was in despair, a shadow appeared, killing the enemy she wanted to sword the most, and saved herself. But here the memory came to an abrupt end, and then darkness followed.

The tremor of "da, da, da......" and the sound of horses' hooves gradually regained consciousness, and his brain gradually woke up from a chaotic situation, and he was on horseback. There was an extremely strong manly breath from the side of the snort, although this was a mixture of men's unique breath and the smell after not bathing for many days, but it smelled much better than the fishy smell of the Huns. What's more, this smell is very similar to the smell on her father's body, which brings an inexplicable sense of security to Miss Yan Wanqiu! Raising his head, this is an extremely familiar armor, the standard of the Northern Liang soldiers, and the sense of security in his heart is more layered. When I raised my head, I found myself galloping in the arms of a familiar and strange man, and I could only see his chin clearly, and his beard was obviously the result of not being trimmed for many days, and the corners on his face were clear, really, it was so good-looking... Instantly, there is an urge to see the other person's face. Miss Yan Wanqiu moved her body with a sigh, wanting to see clearly the appearance of the person holding herself, but she didn't want this man to be noticed by her like this, so she lowered her head and said, "Are you awake?" And Miss Yan Wanqiu's eyes suddenly froze, because she found that the man holding her had such a good-looking face...

Duan Zhong lowered his head, looking at the girl who was a little helpless in his arms, and was suddenly stunned. Because Duan Zhong found that the girl in his arms was actually not bad. Although it is not as good as Master Li and Liao Jiajia, they are as shy as they are, but their unyielding and wild temperament deeply attracted Duan Chong. This is a woman who dares to look at herself and does not shy away from it, and when she looks at each other, the first person who feels a little embarrassed is Duan Chong. Duan Zhong let go of the reins he was holding, touched his chin, symbolically coughed dryly, raised his head and turned his head and shouted "stop", and the whole team stopped in an instant. Xiao Zhengrong on the side came over: "Why don't you leave?" Duan Zhong pointed to the woman in his arms: "After a night of marching, it's time to rest, I think the Huns can't catch up for the time being, even the iron man has to rest, right?" Xiao Zhengrong nodded, glanced at the girl in Duan Chong's arms, and was stunned for a moment, obviously, Xiao Zhengrong did not have too good immunity to beautiful women. It wasn't until Duan Chong coughed violently that Xiao Zhengrong came back to his senses, hurriedly rode his horse back and shouted, "Rest in place!" Duan Zhong lightly pressed the horse's back, jumped to the ground, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll help you down." Miss Yan Wanqiu did not hesitate or be shy, and jumped directly into Duan Chong's arms. Staying firm on the ground, he asked directly, "You saved me last night?" Duan Zhong shook his head: "No! "Who's that?" Who is it? Duan Chong was stunned, this question is really hard to say, because of Jiang Mingchen's existence, no one else in Beiliang knows except Xiao Zhengrong, and Duan Chong doesn't want others to know. So he sighed and shook his head again.

However, Duan Zhong didn't know that his soft sigh had already confirmed this girl's belief. Duan Zhong took off the dry food and water bladder from the saddle and handed it over: "What's your name?" "Yan Wanqiu." Duan Zhong touched his nose, not knowing if he should continue to ask her how she was arrested, because there were too many sad things that could touch this girl's heart, and hesitated for a moment, how did he know that Yan Wanqiu would be the first to ask after taking a sip of the water bladder: "You are from Beiliang?" ”

At this time, Xiao Zhengrong had already dismounted and came to Duan Chong's side, and when he heard Yan Wanqiu's question, he saw that Duan Chong was not in a hurry to answer, so he hurriedly took over the question excitedly: "Yes, we are indeed the army of Northern Liang, and you should be able to see the standard of clothing and armor." "For some basic qualities, Xiao Zhengrong still has them. The identities of his prince and Duan Zhong cannot be easily revealed, otherwise if the Huns get the news, I am afraid that the entire grassland will move to intercept their own team. "How many of you are before?" "Two thousand, but now there should only be about 1,800 people, and there were a lot of people last night."

Two thousand? Yan Wanqiu's eyes widened, because as the daughter of a general of the Northern Liang, she knew that when the army of the Northern Liang fought against the Huns, it would only fight large-scale battles, and small-scale battles with strong mobility had never been fought. Beiliang has been fighting positional warfare for so many years, when has he ever taken the initiative to attack deep into the grassland? So when you hear Xiao Zhengrong's words, if you are not surprised, it will be strange. So Xiao Zhengrong looked at Yan Wanqiu, who was full of surprise, showing his pride, and told him about the results of the past few days. Perhaps such a record did not hurt the bones of the Huns at all, but at least it had dampened the momentum of the Huns. And Duan Zhong was surprised to find that Xiao Zhengrong's writing was unusually good, and he described himself as a battle-hardened, brave and invincible general. bragging in front of a woman, Duan Zhong naturally saw what kind of crooked thoughts Xiao Zhengrong had, but he didn't expose him, and listened to his nonsense with a smile. However, when Xiao Zhengrong couldn't blow it anymore, he turned the topic to the topic of how Yan Wanqiu girl would be caught. Hearing this question, Yan Wanqiu's face suddenly sank, and her voice suddenly choked up, but she still finished telling her story intermittently. Xiao Zhengrong had always known about the evil deeds of the Huns, but after facing Yan Wanqiu's description of the rain beating pear blossoms, Xiao Zhengrong showed extraordinary anger and indignation. Duan Zhong sighed faintly, feeling that Xiao Zhengrong's mentality was really good, and he was still in the mood to pick up girls at such a time!

Obviously, it is understandable that Xiao Zhengrong wants to pick up girls, after all, soldiers, marching and fighting, they can't touch women for most of the year, and it's normal for their hearts to itch, and Xiao Zhengrong's vision is still good, the quality of this Yan Wanqiu girl is indeed the best choice. However, the level of this pickled girl needs to be improved, or it is very lacking, which pot should not be mentioned, and it is strange to poke at the sad place of others, and it is strange to be able to please others. So the result was naturally not out of Duan Chong's expectations, Miss Yan Wanqiu could no longer stop the bitterness in her heart, and superimposed the pain of the destruction of her family and the grievances of the past few days on top of her tears, and she couldn't stop it. Xiao Zhengrong has naturally seen girls who are obedient to herself, where have she ever seen such a crying girl, no matter how she comforts herself, it is useless, not to mention that Xiao Zhengrong will not comfort others at all, but the more she talks, the more she cries. So in the end, Xiao Zhengrong could only helplessly turn his attention to Duan Zhong for help.

Duan Zhong touched his nose and sighed again, then sat next to Miss Yan Wanqiu and thought about it. How to coax the girl, Duan Chong naturally has his own set, and when he wanted to coax Liao Jiajia girl, Duan Chong took out his best means to tell stories. I have to say that Duan Chong's storytelling is extremely attractive, although it is about Lao Chen's jokes, but Yan Wanqiu has not heard it, that is enough. And what Duan Zhong said was naturally a joke, and at the beginning he was just talking about himself, but after a while, Miss Yan Wanqiu's choked voice faded a lot, until she finally broke into laughter, which made Xiao Zhengrong dumbfounded: Is this okay?

After telling the joke, Duan Zhong finally let out a long breath, then stood up and patted Xiao Zhengrong's shoulder to show encouragement. Although Yan Wanqiu is good-looking and has a very temperamental temperament, Duan Chong still has two beautiful girls like flowers and jade at home, and before he gets it done, he doesn't dare to mess with flowers and grass indiscriminately, since Xiao Zhengrong has such a meaning, then help him.

Duan Zhong got up and looked at the surrounding environment, the four fields were open, which was easy to advance and retreat, and turned his head to Xiao Zhengrong and said, "Let's camp here!" Xiao Zhengrong nodded and ordered.

A few pieces of cloth and a few branches spread a thin blanket on the ground to make a simple tent. After all, this trip was a rapid march, and in addition to food, grass and water, he only brought weapons. These supplies were taken from the camp tents of the Huns, and in the first few days of entering the steppe, all the soldiers slept on the ground, and even now, it is impossible for everyone to have such simple tents to sleep in.

And this simple tent is not reserved for Duan Zhong or Xiao Zhengrong to sleep, but is specially built for Miss Yan Wanqiu. After all, it is always necessary to take care of a girl's family, although this tent is too simple, but it is better than nothing.

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