Chapter 453: Killing the King (42)
The Xuanjia riding camp is still at the front, facing the South Commercial Pass. It is only three or four hundred steps away from the small village in front of Nanshang Guan. The figure of the Ma Yi eagle raising the soldiers reflected in the torches on the wall can be seen clearly.
One-third of the Xuanjia rode to patrol, one-third faced the Nanshang Pass alert, and only one-third could rest.
Who can rest on such a night? There were more than 100 Xuanjia cavalry warriors, surrounded by a bonfire, and their armor was never removed, but they just roasted the fire and waited for the night to get deeper and deeper, and boiled up in this long night that seemed to have no end in sight.
Even the Xuanjia Rider, who has never been afraid of bloody battles, after all, is not always fighting chicken blood and taking pleasure in fighting at any time. What will be the fate of tomorrow, no one knows the bottom of their hearts. The armor soldiers sat around the campfire, and there was hardly anyone talking, everyone looking thoughtfully at the burning bonfire, not knowing what to think.
And Liu Wuzhou suddenly came to the light car, and he didn't want Xuanjia to ride up to greet him, so he dismounted and sat at the bonfire in the middle. It was Yuan Junwei who accompanied Liu Wuzhou on his patrol, and he stood directly beside Liu Wuzhou.
Although everyone fought a few bloody battles side by side, the little festival between Xu Le and Yuan Junwei was seen lightly in the past, but Yuan Junwei stopped here, and everyone was speechless. A group of resting Xuanjia cavalry warriors looked at each other, wishing that it would be their turn to be on duty as soon as possible, so as to save themselves from the embarrassment of sitting here.
Han Xiaoliu, who was originally sitting on the bonfire in the middle, Liu Wu arrived on Monday and immediately found an excuse to get out. and Yuan Junwei are in the same place, the two of them are staring at each other with big eyes, this picture is really nothing to see.
Xu Le returned and bumped into Han Xiaoliu, who came out and was circling outside. Without waiting for Xu Le to speak, Han Xiaoliu leaned forward and pointed inside: "Liu Wuzhou is here, as if he doesn't worry about us, just sit by the campfire." I still took Yuan Si with me, I really couldn't stand it, so I came out and waited. ”
Xu Le smiled and walked inside. When Xuanjia saw Xu Le returning, they all got up and saluted. Xu Le just nodded slightly, signaling everyone not to make such a big move, just sit down.
Liu Wuzhou was by the bonfire, watching Xu Le return steadily.
In such a situation, I don't know what the fate of tomorrow is. I also have to risk all kinds of risks to strike a blow at Bolang. Even those proud soldiers who have followed him for many years and returned from birth and death in Goryeo can hardly hide their nervousness and fear. But in the night, Xu Le came wrapped in white, his footsteps were still as steady as usual, and there was even a slight smile on his face.
The firelight reflected Xu Le's handsome face, and on Xu Le's side, followed by Han Yue, who was as steady as a mountain, and on the other side was the chestnut hair flying away, and the delicate little face was dreamlike in this night.
At this moment, Liu Wuzhou was in a trance. This is a peaceful world, the moon is white and the wind is clear, Xu Leru is a noble son, in the heart of the empire of Changluo, in his own village, stepping on the moon to enjoy this rare night view.
Instead of being surrounded by thousands of armor soldiers, in the bitter cold and dangerous borderland, tomorrow he will be a military general who fights to the death!
Xu Le approached, watched Liu Wuzhou slowly get up, and saluted Liu Wuzhou is fist: "Eagle strike." ”
Liu Wuzhou smiled, patted Xu Le on the shoulder affectionately, and looked left and right. Those Xuanjia cavalry warriors who had been sitting on pins and needles also understood what Liu Wuzhou meant, and immediately got up and walked away. Yuan Junwei was still poking there like a stake, Liu Wuzhou glared at him, Yuan Junwei reacted, looked at Xu Le deeply, and strode away.
Xu Le also turned around and signaled, Han Yue pulled Han Xiaoliu and left silently. Bu Li looked at Xu Le, thought about it, and didn't move. Xu Le smiled at her helplessly, and only then did he glare at Liu Wuzhou and walk away unwillingly. After taking a few steps and turning around, it seemed that Liu Wuzhou was not at ease.
Liu Wuzhou laughed, sat down, shook his head and said, "This little girl, if you really like it, you can accept it." What's the point of always putting it in front of the battle? Le Langjun should also be a single pass, let's eat the knife head licking blood rice, I don't know when it won't be in front of the battle, wouldn't it be good to pass down a little cigarette earlier? ”
Xu Le shook his head and smiled, and also sat down. Liu Wuzhou put on a parental posture to care about his offspring, and waited for the topic behind him.
………… But it is passed down from generation to generation............
What about this now!
But I always have to get married, grandpa is in heaven, and I'm waiting to see if I can continue the bloodline............
This night, Xu Le actually thought about this question seriously for the first time. Don't get too far away............ Thinking of the little wolf girl wearing a skirt and guarding the house with a clanging ring, and even looking like a female red, even Xu Le couldn't help but shudder.
I'm afraid that Buli doesn't have this idea at all?
Bu Li is like a little beast to herself, and she naturally finds the place where she feels the most secure, and she has no other meaning, right?
The battle formation skills have been honed beyond the ordinary, but in fact, there are really some late-maturing Le Langjun in terms of feelings, in this night, in front of Liu Wuzhou, he actually began to think about the affairs of men and women for the first time.
Xu Le was in a daze, and Liu Wuzhou didn't know how to continue talking for a while. For this Xu Le, Liu Wuzhou has always been unsure.
This Le Langjun's ability is too strong, so strong that even Liu Wuzhou vaguely feels a little afraid. With such a sharp blade, even the person who wields the blade will be injured if he is not careful! This is a character born in troubled times, and I don't know what kind of character the world will stir up! Every person in a position wants to be in his hands when he sees Xu Le. But once you get in touch, you also subconsciously have to be on guard!
In the history of the speckled youth, there are such characters in troubled times. And with such a character, the result will never be good. Otherwise, they will always be arrogant and tough, and eventually perish. Either it is constantly beaten and polished by the superiors, and finally loses all the light and all the sharpness.
Or just when it's at its sharpest, let him fight a bloody path for himself, and then immediately break this extremely sharp blade!
Xu Le was still in a daze and didn't know what to think, Liu Wuzhou could only continue by himself: "............ Patrolling the camp at the right time, a certain general Xuanjia rode around the family, the old patriarch of Luo Dun, and his body seemed to be sick. The other family members also looked slightly panicked. A certain has already sent additional personnel to take care of it, and there will be no more problems. If tomorrow's work out, then nothing needs to be mentioned. But once it can be done, it will sweep Mayi. A certain hand over Shenwu to Xuanjia Rider, where you can run it yourself, local to your hometown, and your family is placed there, which can also be reassuring. This can be regarded as a homecoming............"
Xu Le raised his head, looked at Liu Wuzhou, stared at Shaoqing, and suddenly smiled: "Eagle Strike, even if you don't have a family in your hands, I will do my best for tomorrow." Have you forgotten that Wang Rengong and I also have a deep blood feud. ”
Liu Wuzhou's expression was slightly embarrassed, and then he laughed: "Le Langjun, where do you want to go!" Tomorrow's things, except for Le Langjun, even if it is so-and-so, you have to fight for your life! ”
Xu Le nodded and smiled, and suddenly asked again: "Where is the history of the gardener?" ”