"Is she as happy as I am," the woman asked innocently.

Ran Qi didn't answer, just nodded emphatically. He knows that now that the troubled times are splashing, the mountains and rivers are broken, and under the nest, there are eggs. At a time when everyone is in danger, how can there be anyone like a woman, who is so innocent and forced to survive by this world.

I didn't want to think about it, but gently brushed the long hair of the shawl, wrapped the woman into my arms, and watched the sunrise in the distance together. Peel your mind away from the past and look at it.

The faces of the young soldiers standing under the city walls were full of envy, and they longed for love, and longed for the beauty of the moon before the moon. Although I don't know why Ran Junshou is crying, I can feel the warmth. And the slightly older veteran Youzi has tears in his eyes. It flowed down the eyelids and watered the blood-stained "ravine".

And Gu Xing, who was "rebellious", stood with his hands in his hands, just like the person he used to be, with a slight upturned mouth and a faint smile.

When the county guard Ran walked to the city wall, Xu had been holding the ground for a long time, and the county guard's wife struggled to get off the ground. trembling and holding Ran Junshou, facing the city, pointing forward, innocently asked, "Is it sunrise?"

When she asked this sentence, Ran Jun Shouben pretended to be strong in his heart, and was torn to shreds again. The pain spreads from the bottom of the heart, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which cannot be cut off or forgotten.

When everyone under the city wall heard this sparse and ordinary sentence, no one opened their mouths to tell them, and they all nodded silently, tears raining down.

was holding Zhang Maitreya normally, and slowly let go of a hand. He clenched his fists into fists, raised them high, and then fell heavily, hammering them to the ground, and weeping silently. Seeing this, the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion also threw away their blades one after another, used their hands as drum hammers, and struck hard at the bluestone street that had been stained red with blood.

Ran Junshou smiled, and when he looked up again, he was already full of tears.

Since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the drum has been spreading. Years later, it has become a customary habit. When a big battle is over, if the sunrise is ushered in, everyone beats the drums to celebrate the victory, in order to help the battle Wei, the more dazzling the sunrise, the louder the drums, if it is full of light, it is the thunder of the drums, endless.

At this moment, Ran Junshou was full of gratitude. Gu Xing doesn't know why, but he can't avoid vulgarity. He also sat down cross-legged, and made a drum hammer with his hands, and shook the ground. In an instant, the "drums" of Longshou County thundered, and there was a momentum of regret moving the mountains and the sea.

The woman waited silently, listening to the bursts of "drums", with an indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth. Ran Junshou also silently closed his eyes, feeling the long-lost reverberation in his chest.

Maybe one day, the sun will not rise for them again, but this moment is eternity.

The scorching heat was slowly rising, and the woman suddenly raised her head and pointed to the distance and said, "Brother Qi, take me back to my hometown, it's okay"

The "drums" are non-stop, one after another. Ran Junshou whispered softly in the woman's ear, "When you're ready, I'll take you to the township." The woman smiled warmly, and her body slowly fell down with the slowly rising sun, and finally fell softly into Ran Junshou's arms.

Ran Junshou caressed the somewhat dry green silk, and slowly put his cold child on the city wall, letting the sunlight shine on the woman. The group of tireless "drummers", their fingers were already full of blood, and when Ran Jun stood up, they gradually stopped until the "drumming" disappeared.

Although Ran Junshou was full of gloom, he had recovered his former glory, and he raised his arms and shouted, "The troubled times do not allow us to wait for a living, how can we let others slaughter it from today onwards, and there will be no Longshou County in the Tang Dynasty" Ran Qi looked around at the people under the city, and everyone was also bright-eyed, and no one objected. Ran Qi raised his arms again and shouted, "Incident"

The "uprising" was higher and higher, and the mountains roared with tsunamis.

Later generations recorded that in the second year of the Qing Dynasty, Longshou County of the Later Tang Dynasty. The firelight covered the moon, the smoke burned for dozens of miles, and the sound of slashing and killing was endless all night. At the beginning of the next day, a person stood on the city wall, raised his arms and shouted, leading hundreds of people to follow

Known in history, "Dragon's Head Rebellion"

After everyone echoed in unison, as soon as Ran Jun's posture was closed, everyone shut up neatly, and the air fell into a deathly silence again. Everyone in the city is waiting, waiting for Ran Qidi's instructions, just like back then.

Ran Qi rubbed his cheeks vigorously, squatted on the wall, raised his hand and asked in a normal voice, "Would you like to rest with me until death?"

It was already exhausted and normal, and when he heard the words, the tiger's body was shocked, and without the slightest hesitation, he straightened his waist and stood with a gun, and shouted in his mouth, "I am willing to follow the general until death."

The rest of the cavalry battalion soldiers knelt down in unison, shouting loudly, "I am willing to follow the general until death."

At this time, Gu Xing, who was standing in the crowd, seemed to be inspired by some kind of power, and he also raised his arms and shouted with everyone. And with the sudden sound, Gu Xing was lifted up by a group of soldiers and thrown into the air. Fall, throw again.

They knew that if it weren't for this kid, maybe they would be like the outcasts lying on the ground now, and they wouldn't be able to see what they were doing.

When Gu Xing was put down, he ran to Zhang Maitreya non-stop, took out a pill from his arms, and stuffed it into Zhang Maitreya's mouth, with concern in his eyes. usually looked at Gu Xing, his eyes were full of gratitude.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't. It's just that his lips are shaking.

But that Maitreya, although he was seriously injured, kept talking about it, "Where did you get so many elixirs and why are you willing to give it to me?"

Gu Xing smiled indifferently and whispered in his ear. Zhang Maitreya was in pain for a while when he heard this, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Gu Xing, so he could only give up in a huff. Even so, he was full of gratitude when he looked at Gu Xingdi at this time.

Usually he was about to ask, but suddenly saw that Ran Junshou had walked down from the city wall and came to the three of them. His eyes were excited, his lips trembled, and he swallowed back the words that were about to come to his lips. Ran Junshou patted Gu Xing's shoulder and said with a smile, "I know, you are here to kill me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were shocked. Even Zhang Maitreya, who was lying on the ground, was in pain and wanted to struggle to get up and run away, and his funny appearance made the soldiers on the side laugh.

Before the three of them could argue, Ran Junshou continued, "From this moment on, I forgot the past. From this moment on, you are my Ran Qi's brother in life and death. Gu Xing suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid that we will do it at this time?"

Ran Qi laughed loudly, "People who have already died once, how can they care about dying again, right?"

Ran Qi smiled heartily, just like when they first met, although it was just a few days, it seemed like a hundred years had passed.

Seeing Gu Xing's puzzled face, Ran Junshou took it and asked quietly, "Have you heard of it, the person with a knife on credit" As soon as these words came out, Gu Xing was like being struck by lightning. Because when they came, they were instructed to kill the county guard of Longshou County and kill all the "credit knife people".

At this time, he suddenly came up and said mysteriously, "The so-called credit knife man is the bad person." ”

After speaking, the two looked at each other tacitly and laughed heartily. In the distance, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion also laughed loudly, as if this life-and-death battle had never happened.

Usually walked slowly to the corpse of Emperor Fuquan, who was already dead, raised the knife in his hand, tore off a rag and wrapped it, threw it to Gu Xingdao, "Take it back and pay the errand, he is no longer a bad person, and the right should be regarded as the final contribution." ”

Gu Xing took the head of Huangfu Quan, and asked with a little doubt, "Then in this troubled world, how many people are on credit?" Ran Junshou glanced at each other as usual, and said at the same time, "There are all soldiers in the world, all of whom are my generation. ”

Gu Xing realized at this time that this was simply an impossible task. When he recalled Yuan Song's expression that day, he woke up like a dream. This is a dead end, maybe a test, or maybe a game with no return.

It's just that things didn't go on as originally envisaged, but instead calmed the mess and made a person. It's just that I don't know how the two who escaped will feel at this time and what kind of calculations they have

The chasing army rushed back, but their faces were dejected, and they knew that they had made no contribution.

Ran Junshou took a step forward, patted You Zhenwei, the captain of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, on the shoulder, and said loudly, "Good man, don't be angry. When he meets again in the future, he will take the heads of the two of them. ”

When all the soldiers heard this, they picked up the blades on the ground, straightened their waists, held the blades in their hands, and shouted in unison, "I will definitely break the two of them into ten thousand pieces to avenge my wife"

Gu Xing was like an outsider at this time, a little out of place.

Knowing that it was futile to stay any longer, he clenched his fists and said, "This is the case, presumably the usual uncle will not return with me, that kid will say goodbye to you, and he will see you again in the future." ”

Ran Junshou was a little touched when he heard this, the corners of his eyes were already filled with tears, and his lips trembled slightly. The sudden wind blew away the gray hair.

After a long time, he spoke, "I know you, it's my brother." If you don't dislike it, you will enter the bad people, take this token, if he is in trouble in the future, all the bad people in the troubled times will definitely help each other and never give up. ”

Gu Xing wanted to excuse himself, but seeing that Ran Junshou's eyes were burning, and he was usually like this with all the soldiers of the cavalry battalion behind the two of them, he no longer excused himself, took the bone talisman, and hung it around his neck.

He knelt down on one knee with his fists clenched again, and with those extremely resolute words, he recited the most earnest and most correct sentence in this life: "If you are a bad person for one day, you will be a bad person for a lifetime."

As Gu woke up and spoke, everyone in the city followed suit, and the "bad people" came and went, resounding in the sky.

The sun is not left on the three poles, Gu Xing hugged his fists and said goodbye to everyone, rode the jujube red horse, rushed out of the city gate, and went away. Everyone stood inside the city gate, looking at Gu Xing's distant back, and they were a little distracted.

At this time, Zhang Maitreya spoke, "He won't let him speak, but I can't help it." He said that he was not from here, that he was from a distant place, and that he had to stay here because of something, and I really didn't understand. ”

Ran Jun watched in the direction of Gu Xing's departure, and finally muttered, "He doesn't belong here, he belongs to the whole world." If this person joins the army one day, he will definitely be able to achieve a great trend. The so-called times create heroes, isn't it not heroes who create the times"

Everyone nodded silently and looked up. The boy and the horse had disappeared into the sand.