Twilight rain.

Yin Chaozong bowed his head and kissed the girl.

It was like making a solemn oath in front of countless dead souls.

The rain in early summer gradually stopped.

The clouds dispersed, and the twilight of the evening came through thousands of miles and fell gently on the battlefield.

Nan Baoyi's face was relieved.

Yin Taishou retreated to Laojun Mountain, and with Xiao Sui's resourcefulness, he must have sought Luoyang City.

Yin Taishou, who lost his city and fiefdom, is just a dead dog.

Yin Chaozong, the eldest son of the Yin family who has endured humiliation for many years, is finally about to grow into the new protector of this land.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yi, with a bright smile: "Second brother! ”

Xiao Yi wiped the dust off her face with a handkerchief, and her eyes were full of pity.

Some of the soldiers who were lucky enough to survive were rescued.

Nan Baoyi knew a little bit of medical skills by Jiang Suihan's side, and Zhang Luo gave a hand to the military doctor.

She walked behind a boulder with the medicine box and saw the general in armor, leaning against the shadow of the stone with a knife.

The scar under his left eye was hideous, his eyes closed, and his right arm resting lightly on his face, making it difficult to see his emotions.

Nan Baoyi crouched down beside him.

She unfastened his armor.

Shen Yijue's left arm was injured by a stone, and when he peeled off his middle coat, almost his entire arm was bloody and blurry.

She looked at his face and saw that he was expressionless, so she carefully took the long knife from his bosom and carefully cleaned the wound on his left arm.

Halfway through the cleanup, the henchman came over to report: "General, the personnel have been counted." There are more than 500 soldiers who died on the front line, and more than 30 of them survived, two of whom are uncertain, and 15 of them are seriously injured and may not be able to continue to join the army in the future. ”

Shen Yijue was silent, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Nan Baoyi took the tweezers, pinched out the stone fragments in his flesh, and whispered: "Such a vicious plan can only be thought of by Shen Yichao. Now Boss Han has also been taken away by him, and his life and death are unknown...... Even if he does that, do you still want to keep him? ”

Shen Yijue still had his eyes closed.

This iron-blooded and powerful general is only flesh and blood after all, and the pain of his flesh being peeled off by tweezers makes him sweat coldly, and his whole person is as tense as a bowstring.

Nan Baoyi carefully took out the last gravel.

She put down the tweezers and cleaned his arm again before applying the medicine and bandaging it.

She stood up with the medicine box in her arms: "I'm not good at medicine, so I just treated your wounds briefly." When you return to Luoyang City, you will have to ask the doctor to deal with it again. ”

She turned and walked away.

Shen Yijue slowly opened his eyes.

The rain has stopped.

The sunset sun fell on the cheeks, warm.

He lowered his eyes.

Next to his legs was a puddle of rainwater, and the bright red liquid trickled out of the pile of stones and into a small pool.

Shen Yijue's eyebrows tightened.

He reached out and scooped up a handful of water from the pool.

Pale red liquid with a rusty smell.

It was the blood of the soldiers under his hands.

I have grown up with him, I have practiced with him day and night, and I have lived and died with him.

But now, instead of killing the Horse Leather Shroud, they died at the hands of his brother.

But they also have brothers in the family!

Their brother is hoping that they will successfully take Luoyang City, and return to Chang'an with Luoyang's dragon beard cake and pomegranate fruit, and reunite with their family to celebrate their victory.

The iron-blooded general, who has always been tough-hearted, suddenly burst into tears in the face of the handful of cold blood in his palm.

He choked up, and his voice was dyed with a heaviness that he had never felt before: "Nan Situ." ”

Nan Baoyi stopped and looked back. Writing Zhai

Shen Yijie paused word by word: "Among the several Qin chas, your official position is the highest. What to do with the betrayed person is up to you. ”

Nan Baoyi's hand holding the medicine box tightened slightly, and she tentatively said, "Really? ”

"No interference."

Nan Baoyi smiled lightly.

She turned her head to look at Laojun Mountain, which was majestic and beautiful.

There was a traitor she hated to the core.

The smile faded.

She said in a deep voice: "Shen Yichao colluded with the traitor Yin Sinian to murder the imperial army, and the crime is unforgivable. This official issued an order on behalf of the imperial court, depriving Shen Yichao of his official position, and offering a reward of 10,000 taels of gold for his head! ”

The order was passed on.

Nan Baoyi knew very well that soon, Luoyang City and nearby cities would be full of notices for the arrest of Shen Yichao.

Shen Yijue stood up with a long knife: "Shen Yichao betrayed the clan, from now on, the Shen family will have no place for him, and the Shen family tree will never be engraved with his name." ”

Nan Baoyi's pupils narrowed slightly.

Expelled from the Shen family!

She knows that the Dayong nobles have a tradition of family grouping, born in a prestigious family, they can enjoy a good education since they were young, and when they grow up, they can also be brought into the officialdom by the family elders to make friends with celebrities, and even be easily recommended as officials.

Even if something happens, you will be blessed by the family.

The famous Shen family has always been the proud capital of Shen Yichao for many years.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would lose the protection of his family.

Without the family as a backer, what will happen to the proud Shen Xiaolangjun in the past?

Shen Yichao, I'm afraid this life is over.

Nan Baoyi looked at Laojun Mountain complicatedly.

……

At this time, there is a big village on the mountain.

The hall is dilapidated.

Yin Sinian sat at the table with a grim face.

He took off the helmet he was wearing, and the bun that had been pressed for too long looked messy and low, and it was particularly ugly.

His eyes were red: "Luoyang City is lost...... What does that mean? ”

Shen Yichao sat by the door.

He picked up a stoneware teacup and looked at it for a moment, only to see a dark yellow tea stain on the edge of the teacup, as if it could not be cleaned.

He frowned in disgust.

Because of his thirst, he had to endure the discomfort and put the teacup to his mouth.

The aroma of inferior tea came to the face, with an unpleasant burnt smell.

After all, he couldn't put his mouth down, so he put down the teacup again.

He straightened his wide sleeves and said casually: "Someone sent an army to secretly attack Luoyang City, just like you secretly sent someone to attack Laojun Mountain." ”

Yin Sinian's eyes widened, and he suddenly laughed a few times.

Xu was so emotional that his laughter sounded rattling, like an old duck.

After laughing, the muscles on his face trembled, and there was incredulity, sarcasm, and anger.

He suddenly rushed to Shen Yichao, grabbed him by the collar, and said sharply: "In other words, I fought this battle in a hurry, and I didn't get anything else except this broken mountain?!" Even, even lost Luoyang City?! ”

Shen Yichao thought for a moment and said with a smile: "That's the case. ”

Yun's light smile made Yin Sinian even more angry.

He slapped Shen Yichao in the face, took away the literati's sven, and scolded angrily: "Dog's thing, you dare to fuck Lao Tzu?!" Without Luoyang City, what is Lao Tzu still too guarded? ! ”

Shen Yichao was beaten so that half of his cheeks were red and swollen.

Still smiling, he spat on the ground with blood.

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