Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Soldier Who Wants to Go Home for the New Year
Geng Yue formed a snow ball from beside him, and he was about to throw it at Wei Lin with his teeth and claws.
"Okay, okay, finally not stupid." Wei Lin saw that Geng Yue was going to throw himself, so he ran out with a jump as he spoke.
His cloak was blown open by the oncoming wind, snowballs hit his cloak and scattered in all directions, and he walked around and smiled at Geng Yue like a big boy.
Geng Yue looked at him and had to admit that Wei Lin looked good when he was happy now, like a blue peacock with a screen in the snow.
Geng Yue watched Wei Lin run farther and farther, she stood for a moment, and then smiled.
After laughing, there were tears in his eyes, I don't know if it was for the original owner or Geng Yue herself, or Han Feng, or Wei Lin.
In the intricacies of things, only Han Feng and Wei Lin are two straight lines, and the two straight lines lead to different roads.
Geng Yue stretched out her hand and looked at the palm of her hand, the other two lines were Chen Guo and Hyundai, which were tortuous and difficult.
She can give up returning to modern times without hesitation, but Chen Guo's line, her heart always can't let go, and she often hates Chen Guo's people crazy at night.
The emperor, the queen and even Yu Jiang, why do they control my life, one let me be born, the other wants me to die, and a foolish loyalist almost strangled himself and arranged a way for himself.
She can't throw away this matter, she can't give it up, and she often thinks of them when she encounters a little hardship.
Her palms were red from the cold, and she looked up at the sky beyond the clutter of branches.
"A mess of branches blocks the better sky." She said with her head down, then winced, her lips covered and she yawned, dripping two bean-sized tears.
Wei Lin ran away, Geng Yue lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, she thought of Han Feng, she hadn't seen Han Feng for too long.
She was not sure.
Geng Yue squatted in front of the tree again, she savored the unsteadiness in her heart, Han Feng may have returned, she thought.
This time, she felt a lot more steady, and she went back to the room with the two soup women.
Wei Lin watched Geng Yue return to the room, his eyes were shining, smiling slightly at Geng Yue's figure, he looked down at his clothes, and walked towards the courtyard where he lived.
On the way, he met a familiar minion, and he asked, "How do you see me today?" ”
"Wei Gongzi is very good-looking." The little minion bowed and said.
Wei Lin's heart was beautiful, and the two sleeves were like the wings of a big goose, swaying from side to side when they were thrown off.
Compared to his previous fatness, Han Feng's thin cheeks were now slightly sunken.
He felt that he was not in a desperate situation, but this day was too difficult, and he watched the soldiers of Chen Guo carrying the heads of the soldiers of Liguo every day to discuss meritorious deeds.
He rubbed his temples and sat in the haystack and ate the dry food in his hand. I feel like I'm eating the blood and flesh of the soldiers of Liguo.
He angrily threw the dry food in his hand on the ground, right in front of Lu Yan's feet.
Han Feng held the knife in one hand, his eyes looked at Lu Cheng from the gap in his messy hair, and he spoke first: "Are you annoyed!" I don't care about you! ”
Lu Cheng picked up the piece of dry food and threw it into Han Feng's arms again, "Eat it." ”
"Still nosy, aren't you?" Han Feng gritted his teeth and ate, his eyes were already covered with bright red bloodshots.
"If you don't eat today, you won't even have this tomorrow." Lu Cheng said: "In the next two defeats, no one sent our army's grain and grass, and there was really no food. ”
Han Feng looked at Lu Cheng, "So what?" ”
"Everyone is sad when they lose the battle." Lu Cheng looked at Han Feng and said, "But we have to live until the end of the war, and it would be good if the war ended." ”
"Huh." Han Feng laughed silently, and he said: "Whether the war is over or not, Qian Ye can stab me with a sword, even if the war is over, people still have to kill." ”
Then he lay down on the haystack, feeling like his body was about to turn into a mess of rotten meat.
Lu Cheng didn't speak, and looked at Han Feng who was lying on the haystack speechlessly.
He also gradually grew up in the killing again and again, and people only grow up if they lose.
His elder brother Captain Caidu was shot in the heart by a cold arrow in the last battle, and now his head has become a bargaining chip for the Liguo army's meritorious deeds.
Now that the losses of this battle have stopped, who will pay for his brother's life?
He was silent for a while, and then walked away in silence.
A snowflake fell on Han Feng's face, and gradually more and more diamond-shaped snowflakes fell, and Han Feng stretched out his hand to the sky.
He stared at the group of white sprinkling elves, and a little snowflake fell on his fingertips, turning into a drop of water in an instant.
Han Feng thought: It's almost the New Year.
The soldiers all knew that the New Year was coming, and when the New Year was approaching, they couldn't help but feel a little homesick.
Homesick but they can't go back, and they can't go back, because they know very well that they will never be able to go back until the war ends.
There are only two options, one is to win the war, and the other is to die on the spot.
And now the victory in the war is obviously impossible in a short time.
Because of too much sadness, the momentum in the barracks was a little low.
Yu Jiang deliberately said something to boost the fighting spirit for this reason, which really had an effect, and the morale of the soldiers recovered a lot.
Wei Lin held a note in his hand, which was taken from the pigeon's foot.
The carrier pigeon had not yet left, lying on the table, it cooed, and finally felt the warmth.
Wei Lin told it not to scream.
He also grabbed a handful of chestnut rice as a reward.
The pigeon ate the chestnut rice and really didn't bark, but at this time the door rang, Geng Yue knocked lightly on the door and urged: "Can't get out yet?" I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
Wei Lin hurriedly put the small note in his arms and said, "It's coming, it's coming." Open the door for Geng Yue, and Geng Yue saw the pigeon on the table at a glance.
Bypassing Wei Lin and saying, "Where did you get your pigeon?" ”
Wei Lin lied casually: "Try your skills today, and I caught one back." ”
"Oh my God." Geng Yue said: "Then you are too powerful, can you reach out and grab pigeons?" Have you ever flown a bird? ”
"Tricks." Wei Lin explained, and then awkwardly touched the bridge of his nose.
Geng Yue nodded undeniably and responded, "Then you are also very skillful." Then she looked at the pigeon and said in surprise, "You're not going to catch someone else's pigeon by accident, are you?" ”
"How do I know?" Wei Lin said: "A flock of pigeons, it is the slowest to run. ”
"Well, okay." Geng Yue sighed: "When people come, they will give it again." ”
Then she stood up and said, "Go, go, go!" I said I'm going to buy food today, I haven't been out for a long time. ”
You went out yesterday. Wei Lin said, then followed behind Geng Yue and touched his hair: "Am I looking good today?" ”