Seeing off Gu Taifu and his party, Xiao Linjun also packed up and prepared to return along the way.

"Little General, it's time to change the dressing." Zhu Du'an opened the curtain with the medicine tray and entered.

Mu Zijin was sitting on his desk, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head and frowned slightly, "Duan, you were also injured in the last battle, didn't you let you rest for a few days, and you don't have to follow me for the time being?" ”

Zhu Du'an put the medicine tray on the table, "I just have some skin injuries, but the little general, your injuries are not light." ”

"It's okay, it's out of the way." Mu Zijin said lightly, as if the injury hadn't hurt him, "You go back and rest first." ”

"Yes!" Zhu Du'an turned his head and wanted to leave.

Mu Zijin suddenly shouted, "Twilight." ”

Zhu Du'an's steps that he was about to take pulled back again, "Little General, is there something wrong?" ”

Mu Zijin gently played with the brush in his hand, "Your kung fu is good, where is your teacher?" ”

"It's too... Taught by a martial artist. Why did the little general suddenly ask about this? ”

Mu Zijin shook his head with a smile and continued to write, "It's nothing, it just depends on your kung fu is really good, I just want to ask." You go back first. ”

"Yes." Zhu Du'an came out of the camp, but he was relieved, fortunately he had just come back, I hope the little general is not suspicious.

He walked very fast, so he didn't see that when he left the tent curtain before it was completely dispersed, Mu Zijin had already raised his eyes to look at his back, his eyes were deep.

After the others went out, Mu Zijin listened intently to the footsteps outside the tent, and after making sure that there were no people around, he exhaled lightly and stretched out his hand to prop himself on the table. A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead and smashed on the rice paper spread on the table, creating an irregular circle; And a drop of blood also dripped from the corner of his mouth, not an internal injury, but a bite on the inside of his lips in order to endure the pain.

Mu Zijin is not a god, nor does he have the aura of the protagonist, the sword can't automatically deflect when he sees him, and he won't be injured and won't feel pain. Brave the three armies and come out unscathed? At least in this era of cold weapons clashes, it is impossible.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome to wear red armor..."Mu Zijin muttered quietly.

The standard armor of Xiaolin and Beiwu was black, and in the middle of a group of black, his red armor was as conspicuous as Xia Qingchen's silver armor. Which of the Beiwu soldiers at the bottom of the head didn't want to cut a general back to receive the reward, and when the melee was over, a bunch of people went crazy and besieged it, and it was difficult for two fists to reach four palms, and it was scarred after a while, not to mention that it was chasing in the rain at night, which was even more unfavorable to the wound. It's just that kind of scuffle, how can I be distracted, I didn't feel anything at the time, I stopped all of a sudden, and I panicked every day.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one would look for him in a short period of time, Mu Zijin took off his robe and removed the linen cloth tied to his body. There are not many knife wounds on the torso, after all, there is the protection of armor, and it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to cut through the blades, but the bow and crossbow are not armor that can be prevented. It is also thanks to the armor he is wearing, otherwise these five arrows are estimated to be able to pierce his body. In addition to these five arrow wounds, there were also several knife wounds on the less protective arm, the deepest of which was visible to the bone.

Mu Zijin carefully poured the medicine powder, he was used to the medicine, and he was not ambiguous in dealing with it, and he was ready to put on the school uniform when he heard the sound of the curtain being lifted. There was no shelter in the tent, so he hurriedly turned his back and put on his clothes.

Xia Qingchen had just returned from the Chinese army, and Mu Changchuan asked him to send a few bottles of healing medicine to Mu Zijin, so he rushed over without stopping. He's always been used to coming in without announcing it, so this time was no exception. As soon as I came in, I saw that the person who was taking the medicine suddenly carried it, and there were sackcloths all over his body, "What's the matter?" Is the injury so bad? The whole body is entangled. ”

Mu Zijin took advantage of this short time to hurriedly put on the school uniform, turned around and stared at the person with a frown, "You won't say a word before you come in?" ”

"Eh, didn't you go straight in without reporting all the time?" Xia Qingchen waved his hand, puzzled.

Mu Zijin lowered his eyelashes, rubbed his temples, his heart was full of helplessness, and turned around after making sure that his clothes were dressed, "Okay, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Na," Xia Qingchen threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Mu Zijin, "Your father gave it to you, let you use this wound medicine so as not to leave scars on your body." ”

Mu Zijin casually put the medicine bottle on the table, "You come one step late, I just finished taking the medicine, let's use it next time." ”

Xia Qingchen raised his eyebrows, "Don't, this medicine is the best Tianlu, and the healing effect is the first among all medicines, anyway, you haven't worn soft armor just after taking it, so it's not troublesome." ”

"No need." Mu Zijin decisively refused.

"The school uniform is easy to take off, and it won't take long for you to change it."

"Get out." Mu Zijin shook off a word.

Xia Qingchen frowned, "I'm also doing this for your good." ”

Mu Zijin almost wanted to shout "Lao Tzu is a woman", but finally endured it and swallowed it back, "I said no, I'll use it next time." ”

Xia Qingchen squinted, "Huh? Tsk, I just want to see your figure, I haven't seen it for a long time. ”

Mu Zijin glanced at the white man and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Xia Qingchen spread it on the ground, "Then again, you are a big man, what's wrong with a little scar on your body?" ”

Mu Zijin raised his eyebrows, grabbed the scroll on the side and smashed it, "Shut up!" My dad feels sorry for me, can't he? Do you want to care? ”

"Hmm..." Xia Qingchen was caught off guard, smashed the scroll on his face, took down the book that covered his vision suddenly, and held it up and looked at Mu Zijin, "What are you doing?" Am I wrong? How can a big man be like a girl, and he is afraid of having a scar on his body? ”

Mu Zijin took a few deep breaths, and kept repeating in his heart, "Can't be angry, can't be angry." Then he glared at Xia Qingchen fiercely, "Shut up!" Mouth! Where are so many words? Master, I'm willing to use it, it's in the way of you? ”

"Tut-tut." Xia Qingchen smacked his tongue, "What kind of tantrum are you throwing around?" ”

Mu Zijin grimaced, "If you say that you are a woman, are you happy?" ”

Xia Qingchen choked, and then suddenly turned over, "Speaking of which, this time we fought such a battle and won a battle, do you want to go back to Tianbei, let's take a few brothers and go to the Qinglou to have fun, how about it?" ”

"Ahem, ahem." Mu Zijin coughed violently.

"It just so happens that the brothers have been fighting for a year, and they haven't touched a woman for a year, so let's satisfy everyone's hunger. Huh? What's wrong with you? ”

Mu Zijin stroked his chest and breathed smoothly, "It's okay, you continue." ”

When Xia Qingchen heard this, he seriously continued, "I think the girl in Qingchun Pavilion is good, let's go there when we go back." Huh? Ah Jin, your face is so strange? ”

Mu Zijin waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, you go back and go to Qingchun Pavilion to make an appointment, it's time to celebrate." ”

Xia Qingchen suddenly came up to Mu Zijin, "Ah Jin, this money...?" ”

Mu Zijin raised his forehead, "I'll come out." ”

"Okay!" Xia Qingchen jumped up suddenly, "By the way, Ah Jin, you can't help but come, you fought several beautiful battles in our front army, you must be there." As he spoke, Xia Qingchen had already gone out, and he didn't notice that Mu Zijin had a strange face.

Mu Zijin also sat on the couch in a daze and did not respond.

After a while, there was a loud shout from inside the tent.

"What the hell did I promise?!"

Deqing 18th year rainy day

The Xiaolin army moved its troops back to the city and returned to the city along the way.

The battle lasted more than a year, and the casualties were not small, with nearly 50,000 people in the battle, but fortunately, the best ending was good.

The Xiaolin army strides forward, hunts with flags, has a strict appearance, and has high morale, which is really "Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger", even if it is a two-year battle and a complete victory, but there is still no trace of fatigue and pride; The march was boring, so some centurions organized their soldiers to sing ballads along the way to add some fun.

The Mu family, father and son, rode at the front of the team, and finally finished such a battle, and the boulder hanging from the hearts of the three of them also fell to the ground, and even the armor on their bodies felt not as heavy as before.

At noon, the sun hung high overhead, and the sun shone through the cracks in the trees, reflecting on the smiling faces of everyone.

Mu Zijin carried the knife and listened to the out-of-tune singing behind him, and there was an uncontrollable smile on his face. ran out without telling my mother back then, and rushed to the front line overnight, not only did I not say goodbye to my mother, but I didn't let An'er see her last face before leaving. An'er has been clinging to herself the most since she was a child, and if she knew that she didn't say goodbye on the second day, I'm afraid she would have to make a fuss...

Thinking of this, Mu Zijin involuntarily clenched the hilt of the knife, and the mount Jade Nightmare also seemed to feel the master's emotion, and began to speed up his pace. In fact, it was not only Mu Zijin's horse that accelerated its pace, almost all the soldiers, the marching speed was getting faster and faster.

Mu Changchuan looked up at the sky, the spring sun was not scorching, but now it was time to rest. He made a gesture to the back to stop the march, turned over and dismounted, and ordered, "Rest first, have lunch." ”

Immediately, the march of the army stopped.

Mu Zijin sat on the stone next to him in his robe, tilted his head and drank the water in the pot; Xia Qingchen walked over and threw over a piece of cake wrapped in paper, "Eat first, pad your stomach." ”

Mu Zijin took it and threw it back, "No, take it to the soldiers, I'm not hungry." ”

Xia Qingchen threw the cake in his hand and caught it, and walked over while throwing it, "Okay, don't hold on, this is the leader of the gang who specially asked the following to hand it over, after all, it is a heart." ”

Mu Zijin reluctantly took it.

Xia Qingchen sat across from him, "You are really, you are still injured in the body, and you haven't eaten much along the way, do you still want this body?" ”

Mu Zijin tilted his head and didn't speak.

In fact, it's not that Mu Zijin doesn't want to eat, but maybe because of the cold weather before, did he often eat on time, and the food was cold, which caused something to go wrong with his stomach, what to eat and vomit, there was no way, he could only restrain himself from eating as little as possible.

After lunch, it's time to separate.

The garrison of each army was different, so each general and commander led their soldiers to move forward in multiple ways and return to their respective stations.

The former army was not stationed abroad, and they were all with the Chinese army, so Mu Zijin and Xia Qingchen naturally followed the 30,000 people of the Chinese army back to Tianbei.

There are still more than ten miles away from the city, and you can already see the people of Tianbei who are welcomed by the sandwich road, and there are colorful flags all over the way, which is a very high etiquette.

As you get closer to the city gate, you can see the majestic city wall from afar.

Mu Zijin lowered his head suddenly, his face covered in shadows.

Where everyone couldn't see, a tear slipped from the corner of Mu Zijin's eye.

Tianbei, I'm back.