After taking the pill of Hongyu Qi, Li Anmin soon woke up.

As soon as I woke up, I saw a beautiful face leaning on my shoulder, and it seemed that I had also fallen into a coma, it was Hongying!

Looking at the red tasseled and swollen eyes, Li Anmin seemed to see her crying bitterly. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke Hongying's cheek, trying to wipe away her tears. But when Li Anmin touched her silky and delicate skin, he was stunned, and the tears on Hongying's face had long since dried.

Coming back to his senses, Li Anmin turned to look at the battlefield. I saw that the audience was silent, and all eyes were focused on a silver-haired old man in the middle of the battlefield.

Li Anmin also looked over, the old man called himself "He Lao", his face was aging, with patches of white spots. The years have left traces on his body, but they have not been able to seize the essence in his eyes. Li Anmin looked at He Lao's eyes carefully, which were profound, firm, wise, and vicissitudes. The young man always felt that He Lao was a little familiar, and after observing for a long time, he found that his back was also very straight, like his father.

As if feeling Li Anmin's eyes, He Lao looked in the direction where the young man was. Li Anmin actually found that a warm smile flashed on He Lao's face, and there was love and kindness in his eyes at the moment.

That look was fleeting, and in an instant, He Lao regained his majesty and coldness. It became too fast, so fast that Li Anmin was a little in a trance, a little stunned, and he even suspected that it was his delusion just now.

"Command!"

He Lao held up the waist card of the Shen family and shouted loudly.

"Whoa!"

In an instant, the whole army saluted, and even Yue Hanzhi, who had been furious all night, was honestly lying on the ground at this moment.

"Shen Shuai asked me to pass on a few words." He Lao paused, and turned his gaze to Yue Hanzhi, who had been the most noisy before, and Yue Hanzhi was also a well-known veteran in the army. But in the face of this mysterious old butler in the Shuai Mansion, he really didn't have the slightest courage in his heart to dare to make another time. Now he is the general of the Gray Vulture Army, and his name is Hell Yama, but compared to the old man in front of him, he is afraid that he is a great good person. Yue Hanzhi couldn't forget that when he first joined the army decades ago, he witnessed the methods of this gray-haired old man now.

"The first sentence: Hanzhi, you're over!"

Yue Hanzhi was shocked when he heard this, and he broke out in a cold sweat. But thinking of his only son who died, he couldn't help but raise his head and wanted to open his mouth to refute.

"Huh?" But before he could speak, he saw He Lao's eyes widen angrily and glared at Yue Hanzhi. With just one glance, this Hell Yama felt the supreme coercion, and immediately held back his words.

"The second sentence: Bian Cao, do your part!"

Hu Biancao also looked shocked after pondering for a while, and answered honestly "Oh". This sentence was an encouragement to him to do things well, but Hu Biancao was so smart that he naturally understood that this was a warning to him not to meddle in his affairs! Hu Biancao's eyes turned slightly, and no one noticed that he was looking in the direction where Li Anmin was.

"The third sentence: Break the captivity, the Xuanque Army is not the Shen family, but the Shen family belongs to the Xuanque Army, it belongs to our military department, and it belongs to my towering Han Dynasty!"

Shen Poyu bowed his head and was silent, but did not speak. This time, the forty feather rides were led out by him privately. He knew that although this Hongyu Cavalry was a private soldier of the Shen family on the surface, it was actually a secret force secretly formed by the military department. Today's Han Dynasty has lost its former glory, and under internal and external troubles, the military department has to make plans in advance in case of emergency.

The three sentences fell, and the three of them lowered their heads one after another. Shen Yunan is worthy of being the three mountains of the Han Military Department, and he is convinced by several people in terms of open-mindedness and vision.

A trace of unwillingness flashed on Yue Hanzhi's face, and He Lao naturally saw it in his eyes. The old man looked at Shen Chengyue who was lying on the ground, and when he thought of Shen Shuai's decision, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He Lao exhaled lightly and said expressionlessly: "Chengyue, your grandfather asked me to bring you a sentence: The man of the Shen family can only die on the battlefield to protect his family and defend the country." When something happens, he thinks about dying to be innocent, how different from a coward. If you are in such a hurry to die, why not kill yourself! ”

Hearing this, Shen Chengyue immediately blushed, lowered her head and said nothing.

He Lao closed his eyes slightly, with a look of regret, and shouted in a deep voice: "Command of the commander: Today, there is a gray vulture army waiting for Yue Hengtian and Qingfeng Qu camp, and he died tragically under Shen Chengyue's dagger. The cause of death is unknown, but Shen Chengyue cannot escape the involvement. Therefore, he was specially punished for cutting off one of his arms and expelled him from the country, in order to obtain a summoning order, he was not allowed to step into the territory of the Han Dynasty! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and speechless.

Shen Poyu immediately stood up and glared at He Lao. He trembled, the beard on his face trembled, and said excitedly: "The old man is really willing to let Chengyue die outside the territory? ”

He Lao glanced at him expressionlessly, his expression was cold, revealing an undoubted majesty!

Shen Pozhu didn't speak anymore, just clenched his fists, gritted his steel teeth and stared at Yue Hanzhi fiercely.

When the soldiers of Qingfeng Qu heard this, they all looked at Shen Chengyue in disbelief, their eyes were sad and reluctant.

The grass by the lake was also embarrassed, and he lowered his head in contemplation, considering Shen Shuai's intentions.

As the heir of the Shen family in the future, Shen Chengyue has been pinned on by many people since he was a child. At this moment, he was like a lightning strike, and he was stunned. Shen Chengyue is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he is no longer a Han Chinese, he is afraid of dying in a foreign land, and he can't return to his roots.

He Lao walked in front of Shen Chengyue, as an old slave of the Shen family, he watched this kid grow up with his own eyes, and naturally he couldn't bear it. But he had no choice but to disobey his fate, and he knew Shen Yinan's hardships, so he said: "Chengyue, don't blame your grandfather." The Han is now in turmoil, and my Xuanque must work together to resist foreign enemies in order to win a respite for my Han. ”

Shen Chengyue's face changed from sluggish to tenacious, he stood up and laughed loudly: "A little Haoran Qi, a thousand miles of wind." Help me tell my grandfather that when my grandson goes deep into the Di people, he will make a nail that pierces the bones of the Di people. Even if he dies, he will definitely kill a few thieves, and I will not be born as a member of the Shen family and a Han army! ”

A few hot tears rolled down, Shen Chengyue raised his left arm and walked towards He Lao. It's just that there is no longer a lazy book, only the atmosphere is awe-inspiring!

"Grandpa He, come on!"

Li Anmin couldn't bear Shen Chengyue's end like this, so he wanted to express the doubts in his heart, in order to find out. But before he could speak, he saw Hu Biancao look at him solemnly and shook his head at him. Li Anmin's heart shook slightly, so he stopped talking, thinking to himself Could it be that Shen Shuai had other intentions?

I saw He Lao sighing, and he was about to start with his saber.

"Wait, I'll come!"

Shen Poyu strode in front of Shen Chengyue, he first gave his son a bear hug, and did not speak for a long time. Then he snatched the saber from He Lao's hand, and suddenly raised the knife and fell, cutting off Shen Chengyue's left arm.

Shen Poyu turned his back to Shen Chengyue and quietly wiped away the tears rolling from the corners of his eyes. He retracted his son's severed left arm and ripped off his robe to wrap it up.

"Son, if you die, your father will avenge you. Even if you step on thousands of mountains and fill in the Wandao River, Daddy will definitely take you home! ”

Shen Chengyue was cut off by an arm, and blood gushed out in an instant. I saw that his face was pale and there was no trace of blood, but he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out in pain. But hearing Shen Poyu's words, he couldn't suppress the sorrow in his heart, his eyes were sour for a while, and tears kept flowing.

"Daddy!"

Shen Chengyue screamed bitterly, but Shen Poyu raised his hand and signaled him not to say more. Then the father held the robe wrapped around his son's left arm in both hands, held it flat on his chest, and walked into the distance without looking back. It's just that when passing by Yue Hanzhi, Shen Poyu's fierce eyes revealed a chill that was breathtaking.

Seeing Shen Poyu leave without looking back, He Lao couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He walked up to Shen Chengyue and fed him a pill, tapping his fingertips on his shoulders to seal the bleeding acupuncture points.

"Chengyue, Ci is not in charge of the army, you must remember it in the future. Don't worry, he really thinks about it in the future, and Grandpa He will definitely give you an explanation for the grievances you suffered today. ”

Then He Lao glanced at Yue Hanzhi coldly, and shouted, "How about today's explanation?" ”

Seeing that Shen Chengyue had one of his arms cut off and would be expelled from the country again, the hatred in Yue Hanzhi's heart dissipated a lot. He didn't answer He Lao's words, he just walked straight to the camp where his son was dead, picked up Yue Hengtian's cold corpse and slowly left step by step.

Shen Chengyue's face was still pale, and he smiled weakly at He Lao. Then he turned his gaze to Li Anmin. Seeing this, Li Anmin gently put Hongying aside, hurriedly walked in front of Shen Chengyue, and looked at this weak young man with a solemn face.

"My mother died young, and my father was upright and busy with military affairs all day. After I am gone, she has no one to rely on, and her heart will be miserable. As an elder brother, I can see that my stupid sister really likes you. I hope you can help me take good care of her in the future. ”

Hearing Shen Chengyue's words, Li Anmin couldn't help but look at Hongying, and then nodded heavily.

Seeing Li Anmin's reaction, Shen Chengyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning of the red sun, Shen Chengyue struggled to stand up, looked back at the light wind up and down, and shouted loudly:

Thanks to the trust of the brothers, Shen is grateful. Farewell today, I don't know if there will be a day of reunion, I hope you will work hard and protect my big man. ”

Shen Chengyue's voice was a little stalky, he raised his only right hand and saluted the army, smiled loudly, and spit out four words with a whimper:

"Say goodbye to the moon!"

There were iron-clad men above and below the breeze, and none of them showed fear when they were besieged by the gray vultures! But who said that the iron bones had no tenderness, they respectfully saluted Shen Chengyue one by one, with a hearty smile on their faces, but tears rolling in the corners of their eyes:

"Rest assured, we will not hesitate to die to protect my Han frontier!"

Then the breeze shouted in unison:

"The breeze is up and down, send off the military marquis!"

"The breeze is up and down, send off the military marquis!"

"The breeze is up and down, send off the military marquis!"

Shen Chengyue glanced back at the Han Dynasty behind her, then turned to leave.

The morning glow was like blood, and the wind swept up the loess array, fascinating everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked north at the thin figure.

I saw him shaking his body lightly and walking away step by step.

That figure seemed firm, more like loneliness.