Chapter 283: The Most Beautiful Flower
When Chen Mo saw Liu He, who was neatly draped, he frowned, stepped forward to pull him up, moved the chair back into the house and put it away, and kept complaining: "Boss, when is it, you are still in the mood to put on a posture here, and the brothers are waiting for you at the door!" ”
When Huang Yueying heard this, she had an expression of disbelief, she rushed out of the small courtyard, and sure enough, she saw the remaining ten people in the Tianji Battalion, all wearing battle armor and holding weapons, sitting on the war horses.
"Crazy...... Lose your marbles...... These people are crazy......" Huang Yueying lowered her head and kept muttering to herself.
"They are not crazy," Liu He, who had walked out of the courtyard, quietly appeared beside Huang Yueying, "For them, if they don't save their brothers, they are really crazy." ”
Huang Yueying raised her head sharply and looked at Liu He with a complicated expression.
Liu He smiled faintly at her, then turned over to the horse, raised the spear in his hand, and said loudly: "Go!" ”
In Yizhou, Pang Tong rode the unruly Lu and walked slowly, getting closer and closer to the stone tablet that said Luofengpo.
Outside Jiangxia City, the twelve horsemen galloped, day and night.
At the checkpoint, all the guards who recognized the identities of these twelve people were dumbfounded, and before they could come forward to meet them, they were drowned in the dust raised by the galloping horses.
Half a day later, news was received from all over Yizhou that Liu He's Tianji Battalion was all dispatched and went straight to Yizhou.
For a while, the defenders of Yizhou, who had decided to start a war with Liu Beijun in the hinterland of Yizhou, were all in danger, and they all speculated that this cavalry army, which was only twelve people, but was extremely strong, was coming to attack which pass.
But they never imagined that the Tianji Camp poured out of the nest, and the twelve horsemen rushed into the river, just to save one person!
Ten miles away from the city, Pang Tong stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking at the city in the distance.
Lu, who was on the side, quietly accompanied him, meekly surprised the soldiers behind him.
I don't know what method Pang Junshi used to make Lu Ma, who no one could get close to except the lord Liu Bei, become so obedient.
The reason for this is best known only to Pang Tong, who has been in the stable for more than ten days.
As long as you treat each other sincerely, even if you have a fierce temperament, there will be a day when you will be reformed.
As for why he rode this horse to attack the city, all the soldiers only knew that this was specially rewarded to him by the lord when Pang Junshi was ordered to go on the expedition, and this honor was not something that ordinary people could enjoy.
I heard that this Lu horse also saved the life of the lord Liu Bei, and once flew over the Tanxi River several zhang wide, and escaped a catastrophe with Liu Bei on his shoulder.
But today, the lord gave this horse to Pang Junshi, which shows the pivotal position of Pang Junshi in the lord's mind.
For some reason, Luma suddenly became restless and began to spin in place, hissing one after another.
Pang Tong stretched out his hand and stroked Lu's neck, and Lu suddenly quieted down as if he was human.
"Although you and I don't get along for a long time, we can be regarded as old friends, I'm sorry, this time, I'm going to keep you alone with me." Pang Tong said with a smile.
After Luma snorted, he didn't move, but leaned his face to Pang Tong's side, as if listening carefully to Pang Tong's words.
Pang Tong patted Lu's forehead lightly, and then turned his head to look at the city.
Before setting out on the expedition, Pang Tong presented Liu Bei with three strategies in front of everyone.
One is to select elite soldiers, and it is the best policy to sneak attack Chengdu in the starry night.
The second is to pretend to return to Jingzhou, attract Yang Huaigao, a famous general in Shu, to take the opportunity to capture and kill, so as to take Baishui Pass, and then take Chengdu, which is the middle policy.
The third is to return to the White Emperor City, take Jingzhou as a backup, and then make plans, which is the next policy.
In front of everyone, that fake Liu Bei chose the middle strategy.
Of course, all this is the result of Pang Tong's private instructions, and in Pang Tong's heart, there is actually only this middle policy.
It is really easy for him to take Yizhou, and he must always find a place to fight vigorously.
Otherwise, how could he justifiably die here?
However, he was always a little unwilling, not reluctant, just unwilling.
He was unwilling to die like this.
Therefore, Luofengpo has become the deathbed place he chose for himself, and it is also the place where he is ready to end the curtain on the stage of life.
He felt that this name seemed to have its own providence in the dark, and before the curtain fell, a beautiful curtain call lived up to the name of his life's arrogance.
Moreover, he always wanted that guy to be able to remember this place and remember him.
"Strategist, when will the siege begin?" A lieutenant stepped forward and asked.
He raised his head, squinted at the sky, and said in a tone that was not hurried, "At noon, the siege began. ”
Since it is a phoenix, it will be bathed in fire at noon, when the scorching sun scorches the earth.
He doesn't want to be nirvana, let alone be reborn, but the moment when ten thousand arrows pierce his heart, he must always let the world remember that he has been here in this world.
Destiny cannot be violated.
This is the ancestral training, it is also the teacher's training, and it is a shackle tied to this phoenix chick.
Since he was destined to not be able to spread his wings and fly high, he had no intention of struggling to break this shackle, but even if it was only for a moment, he would burn off the wings on his body and turn into a mass of scorching flames, leaving a trace between the vast heaven and earth, even if it was only the scorched earth left after being burned by the fire!
He is convinced that one day, the Wolong will soar in the sky, sprinkle the nectar all over the sky, and make this scorched earth bloom beautiful flowers again.
He smiled, leaning against the boundary monument of Luofeng Slope, and he inexplicably remembered another guy.
With that guy here, maybe the day to see those beautiful flowers will come earlier.
He was suddenly a little reluctant, a person who was not afraid of death, chose death by himself, and calmly faced death, but suddenly he was a little reluctant.
Those beautiful flowers, I really want to see them with my own eyes.
So, is this the number of fates?
At that moment, he truly believed in the so-called destiny, even if he disdained it before, he still couldn't escape it after all.
He turned his head, looked in the direction of Jiangxia City, and read softly.
"Xiao Ming! Chick! You two remember for me, every year on the death day, don't forget to bring me some flowers, no more, just one, but this one must be the most beautiful one in the world! ”
Luma looked at him quietly, and the horse must not understand why the person in front of him was clearly in tears, but there was a smile on his face.
Baishui Pass, the land route leads to Qinlong in the north and Jiameng in the south. The waterway traces the Bailong River up to Gannan, down to Bayu, and even Jingxiang, which has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times.
In front of the White Water Pass, the twelve horsemen stood still.