The cold raindrops fell from the unknown corner of the canopy, and fell lightly and skillfully on Cui Shuqiang's forehead, but it caused him to tremble.

"Fuck it!" Cui Shuqiang wiped his hand on his bald head and scolded fiercely, "Lao Tzu also said that there is an ambush of a secret enemy here!" ”

Seeing his startled performance, Yang Zhaofeng smiled slightly bitterly. After two days of shuttling through the mountains and forests, everyone suffered in the wind and rain, not to mention eating, and the body was also soaked in many places, and it was difficult to keep warm. Only a few people have gritted their teeth and persevered until now. Physical fatigue and weakness naturally bring about abnormal psychological sensitivity, and Cui Shuqiang's overreaction is a clear proof of the current external strength and middle cadre.

Raising her head slightly, a few steps away, the woman wrapped in fur was carried by a soldier, closed her eyes and was speechless. The fur on her body is the thickest winter coat in the current team, and it was fought for by Yang Zhaofeng. The soldiers endured hunger and cold, and they had a lot of resentment against Yang Zhaofeng's favoritism, but fortunately, Cui Shuqiang stood on Yang Zhaofeng's side and suppressed the scene, so as not to mutiny.

But Rao was wrapped in a thick coat, and the woman's weak body and bones were invaded by the bleak wind and rain of Yeling for more than two days, and it still inevitably collapsed. Since yesterday, she has had a fever in her skull, a delirium, and a murmur that she doesn't know what to say. Some soldiers thought that she would definitely die, and suggested that she be thrown into a ravine so as not to drag her down, but Yang Zhaofeng insisted that each soldier take turns to carry her. And Cui Shuqiang's sentence: "Staff Officer Yang has read hundreds of books, so he naturally has a long-term vision." "It can be regarded as setting the tone for this matter, and no one dares to disobey Cui Shuqiang's obscenity and say no word to Yang Zhaofeng again.

Yang Zhaofeng was afraid that the woman would not be able to persevere, and he was afraid that he and even the entire team would not be able to hold on if it dragged on for a long time, so he was very anxious in his heart, hoping to find his own troops as soon as possible. God seemed to be inspired by his wish, first the weather cleared in the early morning, and in the afternoon, several soldiers from the front sentry rushed to report that they had found traces of their own army.

When the soldiers of the sentry discovered the situation, the opposite side also noticed the whereabouts of Yang Zhaofeng and his group. Yang Zhaofeng and the others walked for a while, and were soon surrounded by dozens of people.

Everyone is hungry and cold, and it is completely impossible to resist. Yang Zhaofeng reported his name with a glimmer of hope, and when he heard it, his face changed sharply. After not saying much, there were two horsemen riding horses from the east side, and people came down to meet each other immediately, but it was Liang Shizheng and Yang San.

Yang Zhaofeng and Cui Shuqiang have never dealt with these two people, but they are familiar with each other, and the same is true for Liang and Yang, Yang San saw the down-and-out appearance of several people, and said suspiciously: "Staff Officer Yang, General Cui, you two ......"

"I lost the battle in the west, Hao Qian is dead, and there are only a few of me left."

Yang Zhaofeng was about to euphemistically state the whole story, but who expected Cui Shuqiang to be impetuous, and opened his big mouth to say it first, so that all the words he said in his throat were swallowed back.

Liang and Yang glanced at each other, their faces were different, Yang Zhaofeng saw it in his eyes, and asked, "May I ask where is General Soldier Hu now?" He has looked at the three leaders of the Tsing Yi Army, and thinks that the most reliable one is the boss Hu Jiusi, so he doesn't want to talk to these two people more.

"Big brother, he has important things to do, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet." Liang Shizheng thought for a while, and after replying, he didn't seem to believe it and asked again, "First of all, the right battalion of the army is really annihilated?" ”

Yang Zhaofeng suppressed Cui Shuqiang, who was about to speak, with a look in advance, and replied: "It's hard to say whether it is destroyed or not, Hao Qian is indeed dead, but there are many brothers who have fled, and they will not be all gone." He actually knew very well the battle situation that night, according to the terrain of Huwei Slope, Cui Shuqiang said that only a few of his people escaped alive It was not presumptuous. But at the same time, he also knew that the Tsing Yi Army, as a newly attached army, was by no means a 100% trustworthy Pao Ze brother, at least the performance of Liang and Yang was a little ambiguous at the moment. Yang Zhaofeng is no longer the stunned young man who is ignorant of the world, he is very keen, but he doesn't want to be 100% honest with the Tsing Yi army.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Shuqiang's rough voice rose: "Anyway, let's find a dry place to rest first?" After he finished speaking, the rest of the soldiers also nodded yes.

Yang Zhaofeng saw that Liang and Yang's eyes were strange and flickering, and he also knew that today's events might be a little strange, and he was worried that the atmosphere would stiffen, Cui Shuqiang said this, which happened to be an opportunity to divert the topic, so he also said: "Since General Hu is busy with military affairs, I am not in a hurry to bother." The two of them also saw that Yang and the brothers were wet like water dogs, hungry and cold, and asked for a place to rest. ”

Liang Shizheng had no reason to refuse, nodded and said, "Yes, a few of you will go to the camp to rest, change clothes and eat, and I'll go to the eldest brother to say." Have a good conversation later. After speaking, he gave Yang San a look, and Yang San even claimed to be.

The eyebrows of the two of them flickered, Cui Shuqiang and other anxious and rude people didn't pay attention, but Yang Zhaofeng was in sight. It can be said that even after seeing the friendly troops, his vigilance has not relaxed at all. He inexplicably felt that Liang Shizheng and Yang San had something to hide from him, but it was not good to inquire in person, so he made up his mind to take one step at a time.

Liang Shizheng meant that he wanted to arrange another camp tent for Yang Zhaofeng and Cui Shuqiang, but Yang Zhaofeng rejected his proposal on the grounds of a small number of people, and several remnants of the right battalion who followed all the way from Huweipo and the woman all followed Yang Zhaofeng and Cui Shuqiang to a camp tent.

The camp sent clean clothes, wine and food, Cui Shuqiang and a group of big men changed their wet clothes and began to feast, only Yang Zhaofeng looked at the woman curled up in the corner, not knowing what to do.

Cui Shuqiang walked over and whispered to him: "She is wet and cold all over, she is already cold, if she doesn't change her clothes as soon as possible, she is afraid that the cold will enter her body and she can't be saved." After that, he squinted at a few soldiers who were gobbling up, and said, "I think my old Cui and these brothers are all hairy guys, and they won't do that kind of work." Staff Officer Yang, you are delicate, so you bother to change her clothes. ”

Yang Zhaofeng's face immediately turned red when he heard this, and he snorted and said: "This, this, men and women don't kiss, so big defense, how can I, how can I ......" To be fair, Yang Zhaofeng is the only remaining junior brother in Zhao Ying's current career, don't talk about contact with women, that is, he has never said a word. He is actually shy and introverted by nature, and when he panicked, he forgot that he was already a martial artist, and the pedantic words of "Zhihu Ye" almost blurted out.

Cui Shuqiang interrupted him in time, and said with a serious face: "At the moment of life and death, saving people is important, what do you care about preventing or not guarding?" Did the counselor want to make the hard work of the brothers for several days come to naught? ”

Yang Zhaofeng hurriedly said: "I have no such intention. ”

Cui Shuqiang nodded and said, "That's fine." Everyone has been brought here, and it would be a pity if she died, even if the staff officer did not come to the rescue, I would not sit idly by. Could it be that the staff officer can rest assured that we old coarse people will do something to the little lady? ”

When Yang Zhaofeng heard this, he pursed his lips and lowered his head, was silent for a while, and thought for a long time and said, "Okay, I'll come." I'm saving people, but I don't think about it. ”

Cui Shuqiang "eats" and smiled: "This is natural." Then he added, "I'll tell them to stay away." ”

Before Yang Zhaofeng could agree, Cui Shuqiang's loud voice had already been opened, and he shouted while walking towards a few soldiers who were still eating and drinking: "You few, get out, Staff Officer Yang wants to save people, no one is allowed to stay here to get in the way!" ”

Yang Zhaofeng heard that he was a little vague, and hurriedly added an explanation: "It's okay for a while, please wait outside the tent for a while!" ”

Some of the soldiers muttered dissatisfiedly with food in their mouths and hands, but Cui Shuqiang gave an order and all rushed out of the tent like ducks. Cui Shuqiang was the last to come out of the tent, and before leaving the tent, he glanced at Yang Zhaofeng meaningfully, and then pulled the tent.

Through the thick cowhide tent, there were complaints or laughter from time to time, but at this time, Yang Zhaofeng was already deaf, and everywhere he looked, his heart was almost jumping out of his chest. In the midst of the ghost's errand, he picked up a set of clothes that lay flat on the floor, and stumbled drunkly over to the huddled body.

It seemed that the woman was still unconscious, and even the loud shouting in the tent had not awakened her. The ends of her hair were wet and hung down to her pale face. Looking at it further, along with the two lips that should have been rosy, they are bloodless at the moment.

Yang Zhaofeng picked up her trembling right hand and carefully pressed it to her forehead. He already knew she had a fever, but perhaps doing so would allow him to confirm that she did have a fever and needed help, thereby reducing the guilt in his heart.

"I, I'm saving people, I'm saving people!"

Yang Zhaofeng panted in a low voice, his heart was very confused, but his head was as clear as a mirror platform, and only the word "save people" repeatedly rotated around it.

I haven't changed my clothes for a few days, and the rain is soaked with cement water, so I lowered my head and got closer, but in fact, a very strong smell would come from the woman's body. But Yang Zhaofeng didn't care, he even felt that the smell was like the fragrance of the soil after the rain, which was refreshing.

His eyes seemed to be sliding out of their sockets, as if he had forgotten to blink, and he only felt as if he was staring at the woman for a long, long time, so long that he began to feel uneasy in his heart, thinking that Cui Shuqiang and the others might rush in in an instant because they were impatient to wait. But what he feared never happened.

Tired, languishing, pale, and unresponsive, these are the words that describe the current state of the woman who has fallen to the ground. In such a state, it is far from pleasing to the eye. However, Yang Zhaofeng had a wonderful feeling, he only felt that he had encountered all the best things together since he was a child, and it was not as good as looking at this woman at a tenth of the time now.

Finally, Yang Zhaofeng was driven by an unknown force, and put his fingers on the woman's shoulder in fear. Even through a layer of linen clothes and the rain and cement sand mixed in it, he still seemed to feel a kind of warmth, like a spring breeze, which made him want to sing happily for a moment. Slowly and logically, he took off the woman's dirty and uncomfortable clothes. Although he had been mentally prepared and had a gradual foreshadowing, when the woman's dress gradually decreased, revealing a jade body as white as the first snow, Yang Zhaofeng couldn't help but look stupid, and almost forgot all about the predicament he was in now.

"Blasphemy!"

These two words flashed in his mind, Yang Zhaofeng's eyes suddenly stabbed, he quickly closed his eyes, and scolded himself: "Yang Zhaofeng, Yang Zhaofeng, you are really still an obscene embryo, and you are disrespectful to others in the name of saving people." Damn, shit! Thinking of this, he felt guilty, and he actually slapped himself in the face with his eyes closed.

After the slap, he couldn't stop with both hands, and continued to move, he was afraid that as soon as he stopped, he would not have the courage to make such a move again.

But this stripping and changing clothes is cumbersome after all, if you don't open your eyes to check and touch up and down, it will inevitably be further blasphemy. Therefore, every once in a while, Yang Zhaofeng squinted open the slits, glanced at them very quickly, and then guided himself with the memory and impression of that moment.

Yang Zhaofeng didn't know how he hurriedly changed the woman's dirty clothes and put on clean clothes. Because after doing all this, he actually lost his memory, and he couldn't remember the details of the change of clothes at all.

He probably estimated that it was almost over, and he opened his eyes carefully to see the situation, but at this time, the woman's shirt was not on, and only a white bandeau was left on her upper body, and a pair of breasts loomed under the bandeau chest, which was very seductive. Yang Zhaofeng forgot everything at this time, his eyes widened, he stared with bated breath, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated, and blurted out: "It's so beautiful!" After saying that, I heard a clear "pop" on my right cheek, and I somehow gave myself a heavy big ear scraper.

He tried to stretch his neck and raise his head, closed his eyes and used his right hand to hook the last coat, but who expected that his fingers reached it, but it seemed like a soft soft wattle. The electric touch made him want to pull his hand back, but in an instant, his hand was hugged.

"Don't go."

Yang Zhaofeng's soul flew away, and suddenly there was a weak and soft sound in his ears. He was in astonishment, but when he saw the tent lifted, one stepped inside, and said loudly: "Staff officer, things have changed!" ”

(End of chapter)

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