Miss Xu smiled on her face, looked at him with a light expression.

Her soft words kept echoing in Lin Wanrong's ears, which made Lin Wanrong stunned for a long time. yes, am I stupid? Such a dangerous thing, how can it be taken on my own head, this is not my style! After thinking about it, he suddenly had an intuition that on the battlefield of protecting the family and defending the country, blood and fire are blended, all men who are bleeding blood will involuntarily devote themselves to it, which is the desire hidden in everyone's heart. Even a person like him, who is cunning and treacherous and never suffers, is no exception.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Miss Xu smiled: "This is not in line with your usual temperament, if you want to give up your beautiful flowers and do the uncertain thing of life and death, are you really ready?"

Lin Wanrong sighed for a long time, and said helplessly: "Do you think I want to go?" But there are some things that have to be done, and the most hateful thing is that I am the best person to do it—what else can I do but consider myself unlucky. ”

He shook his head, and said bitterly, but the meaning was clear—he was determined to go.

Xu Zhiqing looked at him blankly, and suddenly remembered a lot of things, the first time he met in the rain in the Jade Buddha Temple, the second time he met in Jinghua College, Xiangguo Temple said that Lanzan Youcao, Weishan Lake spread nets to catch silver, this way, he laughed and joked, and the advantage that should have been taken has not fallen, and the ruffian's frivolous appearance has long been deeply rooted in his heart. Unexpectedly, when he went to the battlefield, he was also a heroic man with iron bones, and even the Turkic people who were as fierce as wolves had to be afraid of him. Heroic and light-hearted, two extreme personalities, but appear in the same person, which makes people happy and worried. But I don't know which one I like more.

Seeing Xu Zhiqing staring at herself, the color of her face was red and white, happy and worried, and she didn't know what the symptoms were. Lin Wanrong hurriedly stretched out her palm and shook it a few times in front of her eyes: "Miss Xu, what's wrong with you?" Oh, look at your appearance, it seems that you are infected with the wind and cold, quickly stretch out your hands, and I will call for you. ”

"You're just swinging," Xu Zhiqing glanced at him, her cheeks hot: "I'm thinking about your proposal, and I don't know if what you said is true or not."

"Really?" Lin Wanrong stared at her cheek and said, "Miss Xu, teach you a trick." When a man lies. The roots of the ears will definitely be red, if you don't believe it, you can touch it. ”

Xu Zhiqing subconsciously stretched out her little hand. Fang was about to touch the root of his ear, suddenly sobered up, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing?!" Come and bluff me again, you are the root of the red ear! You're red-eared every day!"

Hey, hey, hey, Lin Wanrong looked at her proudly**. Xu Zhiqing lowered her head hurriedly, her ears were hot like fire, and the two of them were speechless for a while. The atmosphere is charming and warm.

"You should have replied to them earlier," looking at him holding the portraits of the ladies tightly in his hands, reluctant to give up, Xu Zhiqing said quietly: "Looking forward to giving birth to flowers, lovesickness urges the heart." The taste of parting is the saddest, you don't have to treat these good women lightly. ”

Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "Of course I have to reply to the letter, I will go back to boil water to wash it in a while, and then draw a ** and send it home, which is Ning'er's favorite kind."

"Frivolous." Although he said it secretly. But Miss Xu has been with him for a long time, and looking at his thief face, she knows what his ** will look like, so she couldn't help but blush, and snorted: "Where did you hear from this thing that you said about the canyon that runs through Helan Mountain?"

Speaking of business, Lin Wanrong stopped smiling, and her face became extremely serious: "Don't care where I heard it, Miss Xu, I only ask you, do you believe me?"

Xu Zhiqing neither nodded nor shook her head, and said quietly: "I believe in Ning'er."

What this girl said was secretive, and Lin Wanrong said: "That's fine." Win is seeking from danger, and the gain is proportional to the pay. In the current situation, whether this road exists or not, we must treat dead horses as live horse doctors, which is much better than staying here and waiting for the Hu people to attack. Besides, if I do find it—"

Xu Zhiqing's face turned pale, cut off his words, and said lightly: "But what if this is a dead end—"

Wall? Lin Wanrong was stunned, and when he saw Miss Xu's teardropping eyes, he suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't die, my second lady often says that good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years, I am convinced of this, my good days are still long."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, there was no reluctance in his smile, Xu Zhiqing was silent for a long time, and finally gritted her silver teeth: "Okay, I will report to the marshal and order you to lead the army across Helan Mountain from east to west and attack the Huren fortress Bayanhot."

Lin Wanrong nodded, and a heavy feeling suddenly felt in her heart. The east-west corridor of Helan Mountain only existed in his memory, and he was not sure whether he could go through this road at all. But the situation was pressing, and the Turkic iron cavalry was advancing step by step, and in a few days, the troops would come to the foot of Helan Mountain. The surprise attack on Bayanhot was the most unexpected and effective move, and of course, it was accompanied by many dangers and difficulties.

"At the current marching speed of the Hu people, they will arrive in front of Helan Mountain within three days and start a major battle with our army. These two north-south Grand Canyons are the last barrier in front of Xingqing Mansion and the barrier of our army's defense. I assure you that from the time the Hu people arrive at the foot of the mountain, within ten days, Helan Mountain will never be lost. Xu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows lightly, held it softly and tightly, and said firmly.

There are two Grand Canyons in the north-south direction, and Xu Zhiqing must divide his troops to defend them, and none of them can be relaxed. The Turks, on the other hand, had the initiative, but they could concentrate their forces and attack one of them. In order to buy time for his surprise attack on Bayanhot, Xu Zhiqing had to lead the army to hold Helan Mountain for more than ten days, which was twice as much as originally expected, and the pressure could be imagined.

It's all at this point, what else can I say besides nodding. Lin Wanrong sighed deeply: "Thank you, Miss Xu."

Xu Zhiqing's eyes were slightly red, and she said lightly: "You person, what kind of thank you for no reason, this fight against the Hu people, or is it your family's business?"

That's right, Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll go back to the camp now." In order to gain time, we will leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Xu Zhiqing hummed and did not speak. Lin Wanrong turned around and was about to step out of the tent, but she heard Miss Xu call softly: "Lin San-"

Lin Wanrong turned around, only to see Miss Xu's eyes like mist, her face was flushed, and her slender hands slowly took off her helmet, revealing a head full of green silk and black hair, like the most beautiful silk in the south of the Yangtze River, hanging down to her shoulders softly.

Snow skin, phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, cherry lips, and the figure is like a willow hanging lightly by the lake, Xu Zhiqing, who has removed her military uniform, is delicate and charming, gentle and beautiful, and the fragrance covers the wind and frost of the desert in an instant.

"Miss Xu, you-" Lin Wanrong licked her chapped lips and froze.

Xu Zhiqing chuckled shyly: "Is it good-looking?!"

"Good-looking, good-looking." Lin Wanrong nodded stupidly.

Xu Zhiqing looked at him and whispered softly: "Do you remember the story I told you about the burial sand?"

"Ruthless, remember."

The mist in Xu Zhiqing's eyes slowly rose, and she murmured: "I replaced the thoughts of every life with a grain of light sand sprinkled by the sky, so there was that vast Taklama!"

The story of the burial sand sounded again, it was really moving, looking at Miss Xu's tear-stained cheeks, Lin Wanrong's lips pursed, and she couldn't say a word.

Xu Zhiqing suddenly chuckled, incomparably poignant: "Lin San, can you promise me one thing?"

"Okay, okay," Lin Wanrong nodded hurriedly: "Don't say one, it's a hundred, and I promise."

"I only need one." Xu Zhiqing stared at him, her long eyelashes trembled, and the big tears of beans dripped silently: "Please remember, you must come back!" If not, who will I wear my prettiest clothes to? Where will my body be buried?"

Looking at Xu Zhiqing's crystal clear tears and beautiful and pure smile, Lin Wanrong was silently stunned, his heart seemed to be filled with air, fluttering, and in an instant, he even forgot about himself......

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Under the sunset, a white horse, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the wind and sand and the sunset, and galloped straight to the camp on the right. The shadow in the afterglow dragged into a long diagonal line.

"General Lin is back!" Du Xiuyuan stood up with a brush on the ground, his eyes eager.

Hu Bugui's movements were even more urgent, and he took two steps up to pull the horse that had already entered the camp and slowed down. He said quickly: "General, can the military advisor agree?"

Lin Wanrong turned over and dismounted, and nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Okay?" Hu Bugui was overjoyed: "Great, this time I want to make the Turks walk around without eating, ***."

Chief Gao's eyes were excellent, and he stared at him and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you, your eyes are red?"

"Oh, I'm riding fast, the wind and sand are a little too big." I think of the breathtaking eyes of the beautiful female military teacher. Lin Wanrong is sweet and heart-wrenching. He sighed softly, shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, pulled out Hu Bugui and said, "Brother Hu." What did I ask you to inquire about?"

Hu Bugui nodded, took out a yellowed skin from his bosom and handed it to him: "In the past two days, I have visited a few remaining hunters in Helan Mountain, and I have heard what they said, and there are indeed legends. Someone crossed the Helan Mountains and saw the golden fur of Bayanhot with their own eyes. It's just that it's a long time ago, and it's all the legends of Orion. We have no way of verifying. The skin was found in the house of an Orion, and I saw that the arrow seemed to be heading northwest, and I retrieved it. ”

The skin is very old, and the marks drawn on it with coke, except for a few mountains marked with triangles, are mostly indistinguishable, but the final direction of the arrow, as Hu Bugui said, is heading northwest. Lin Wanrong took a few looks. Compared with the map in my memory, I only feel plausible, and the blur is far more clear than clear.

But this sheepskin at least proves that there have been daring hunters who have explored this aspect. Crossing Helan in the west, it is not far away, and Lin Wanrong is a little more stable.

"Brother Hu, have the brothers all gathered?" He took the skinskin into his arms and said in a deep voice.

Hu Bugui gave a thumbs up and said excitedly: "Eight thousand brothers, I carefully selected them, they are all good men, I only heard that this trip is nine deaths, but no one frowns."

"I've never lacked heroes in Dahua!" Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and smiled with relief.

Du Xiuyuan looked at his smile and snorted dissatisfiedly: "General Lin, why can Lao Hu go, but I can't go?"

"Brother Du, do we still have to pay attention to this?" Lin Wanrong's expression was faint: "This attack on Bayanhot is led by combat power, and my army on the right needs a resourceful person to guard it. Besides, in the Battle of the Five Plains, I put you in the most dangerous city, and your courage is obvious to all, and there is no need to prove it. ”

Lin Wanrong's majesty was fought in a bloody battle, which of his subordinates was not convinced? Although Du Xiuyuan was disappointed, he could only receive the general's order.

The night before departure is the hardest, and who can sleep peacefully in the face of an uncertain journey? Slowly stroking the portraits of the ladies, remembering the experience of knowing and intersecting with them, scene by scene appeared in front of me, warm and romantic, the memory is still fresh, Lin Wanrong is full of joy and sorrow, and there is an indescribable feeling of depression.

I wanted to go back to the family and present Lin Lang's chic naked bathing picture, but I just started to write, but I couldn't help it. High on the top of Helan Mountain, a young general with a face that could not be seen clearly, holding a long sword in his hand, looking up to the sky and shouting angrily, his high-spirited posture shocked Hu Ren's courage. This is a true portrayal of his mood at the moment.

Put this General Lin shaking the enemy's courage in an envelope, and look at the sky, it is already five watches. Chief Gao, Hu Bugui, and the eight thousand brothers were already ready to go, waiting for him.

The young cheeks are full of admiration and confidence in General Lin, which is an incomparable spiritual power, which makes Lin Wanrong's heart surge. He shook his horse's head and shouted: "The target is the northwest foot of Helan Mountain, Bayanhot, set off-"

The crisp sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of Helan Mountain before dawn. A group of sturdy Dahua sergeants meandered up along the eastern foothills, and their figures gradually disappeared into the valley.

The low and elegant sound of the horse-head piano slowly drifted through like the mist of the desert, and the desolate singing of the woman Qingyue came from nowhere, which reverberated in the hearts of people:

"The hometown wind caresses my face,

The fragrance of grass permeated my heart;

Herds of cows, shepherd boys still sitting on horseback,

A long and melodious voice escorts you to a distant ......"