Chapter Eighty-Four: Good Luck.

Riding Shooting Range Observation Deck.

In the field of vision, there is a dusty battlefield.

The afterglow stained the sky red, Jiang Jiuxiao looked into the distance, and the cavalry was finishing their training and rushing towards the city wall.

They were like they were jotling, the horses coming and going. The fiery red flag representing the Southern Dynasty was held high in the air, and the horn of the unitary hour was blown to make a low and long sound, like a cow barking.

A gust of wind whipped up and ruffled her sideburns.

A small soldier approached, "General...... Rajah. ”

Jiang Jiuxiao still looked into the distance and said, "As long as I am in the barracks, I am a general and will never change." ”

The voice was blown away by the wind, and it was unrealistic and ethereal for the little soldier to hear, but it was imprinted in his heart. "General!"

"Hmm."

“...... It's that they're back, and I'm going to have to lower the gates, so I'm going to say hello. ”

"Go ahead, you don't have to talk to me more."

"Hey, yes!" The general is so kind.

Xiao Bing saw it when Jiang Jiuxiao came up, but because she was only standing by the stairs and didn't go any further, he naturally didn't dare to approach casually. Now that the cavalry has returned, he has to go down, and he finally mustered up the courage to talk to Jiang Jiuxiao.

Obviously, this is a new recruit. Because none of the veterans knew that Jiang Jiuxiao was terrible on the battlefield, he spoke little, but he was kind and had no arrogance. It's the best adult in the barracks.

Waiting for him to leave, Jiang Jiuxiao stood again with his hands in his hands, his voice was soft, standing on the high platform, almost inaudible.

She said, "Isn't the wind blowing cold?" ”

Phew——!

There was no response, and she was not in a hurry, silently calculating the time in her heart.

Half a day.

Until Jiang Jiuxiao felt the ruthless energy behind him coming towards his back, and he had no intention of stopping. She turned around without hurrying......

The man behind him formed a palm in one hand and struck Jiang Jiuxiao's chest with the splitting wind. It's just that although this person is masked, there is no murderous aura in his eyebrows and eyes.

When Jiang Jiuxiao's palm approached, he seemed to slowly raise his left hand, pinpointing a certain point on his wrist, and then followed his arm and quickly dropped a finger in front of him.

Then I heard the man snort "um", and he was frozen in place and could not move.

- What kind of trick is this? He couldn't move!

Jiang Jiuxiao ignored the surprise in his eyes, and did not withdraw his hand, but raised his hand like this and tore off the black cloth covering his face. Her fingertips twitched, and the black cloth hung from the man's fixed arm.

The surprise in the man's eyes was even more obvious, and there was a hint of incredulity. It seems to be surprising that this god of war who shocks all over the world is such a person. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this person was wrong! I can't tell how weird it is, but—

She just made a move, trying to stuff his masked cloth into the clothes on his chest! Isn't that wrong?! Then, as if disgusted, he hung the cloth on his arm.

This god of war general is really extremely beautiful, and he can't help but look at God as a man. But the red eyes, and the girl's eyes...... Same.

This person is the "lucky" killer. He chewed in his mouth and found that his mouth could still move.

Both spoke at the same time.

He said, "Girl...... What does it have to do with you? There was doubt and wonder in his eyes.

"Do you have such a thick cloth to breathe?" If she remembers correctly, it was windy just now. As soon as this fabric is close to the face, there should be an unstable breath.

Killer: "......" General, why is it so strange to pay attention?! In this case, is it time to care about the 'enemy'? However, it does seem to be a little difficult to breathe...... Cough!

"It's, it's fine."

Jiang Jiuxiao gave him a strange look, was silent for a moment, and said, "The wind and rain are blowing, running day and night. There is not enough food and clothing. Wish? ”

"......" is naturally unwilling, although he has always been, and this is not much worse.

She didn't wait for him to answer, and then said, "Even if you can't have glory, wealth, fame and fortune, but you want to sacrifice yourself, are you willing?" ”

Of course, "......" is also unwilling, although he has already abandoned everything in order to survive.

"If so, can you find yourself, find your home, find your own existence, can you?" Jiang Jiuxiao looked at his eyes and didn't miss the light that flashed in his eyes, "Follow me, are you willing?" ”

"I ......"

"Do you like that?"

Killer: What does "......" like? She doesn't have a habit of breaking sleeves, does she?! He's a good boy from a bad family!

Seeing the horror in his eyes, and even staring at her weirdly, Jiang Jiuxiao was a little puzzled, not knowing what the situation was.

She said, "If you like it, just hold it like that." ”

Killer: What do you cite as a "......"? He didn't lift it.

Jiang Jiuxiao found that his eyes were even more strange, and he frowned. Heart Dao, is he unwilling? Well, she doesn't force people. Thinking like this, he took a step and planned to leave.

At this time, he finally reacted, he could move! When was it, could he have been able to move a long time ago? Just didn't notice it yourself?

"Eh, wait, I do."

Jiang Jiuxiao still walked forward, and the people behind him hurriedly caught up, laughing, and asked a little cautiously, "What is the relationship between the master and the girl?" ”

- Is that girl the general's sister? It's just that the two definitely know each other, otherwise with the identity of this general, although I don't know why the little soldier called her the prince just now, he wouldn't release water on a person who is suspected of being an assassin. The character above will be killed or tortured to extract a confession. Where can it be so easy to bump into exceptions?

Jiang Jiuxiao's footsteps did not stop, and the voice blew in his ears with the wind very lightly.

She said, "I am her, she is me." ”

“!!!” He paused on his feet and almost didn't fall down the steps.

- General Zhenguo is a woman?!

The news was too heavy, whether she trusted him enough to tell him this, or something else. He always knew that the more people knew, the faster they died. He was no match for her, at least in his opinion, there were only a few people who could stand up to the boy, no, the girl, and none of them would be willing to be an enemy.

So she made it clear to him because she wasn't afraid of anything at all.

Mad!

Also to his taste. He probably found a good master, and this day is really not easy.

Jiang Jiuxiao naturally has this meaning, but what she holds is the theme of employing people without suspicion and suspecting people without using them. Since she had already planned to take this person to the Qiongyu Lingyun Guard, he would know his identity sooner or later.

The person behind her, who didn't speak again, knew it might take time to digest.

She wears men's clothes for convenience, after all, in this place where men are inferior to women, even if she is capable at the beginning, she can't withstand the internal strength of others. No matter how expressive she is on the battlefield, the first emperor will not be able to protect her, and sooner or later she will become a tool in the struggle for power and government. This was not a place she knew, and she could only give herself a strong and thick support by doing so.

Jiang Jiuxiao opened his mouth and said, "Do you have a name?" ”