The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he muttered to himself; "This Nizi seems to have really grown up, more and more mature, and she is no longer a little girl who didn't want anything back then."

After speaking, the letter was put away.

Then, one of the team members suddenly talked to everyone about his hometown and family. As if they had just experienced the tension of war, everyone showed a rare enthusiasm, and they all told their own stories.

"I joined the army when I was eleven years old and fought for at least ten years. I have a sick old lady at home, and a little sister waiting for me to marry. When it was Lao He's turn, a little tenderness appeared on his usually strict face.

"He is a good girl, he can weave cloth and sew clothes, he can feed pigs and chickens, and he looks as good as a fairy." He grinned.

Listening, I thought of Huairu who was still waiting for me to go home to visit in Luoyi Middle School, and thought of her crisp laughter like a silver bell, her cute little face, and the trace of Tsing Yi.

When it was the turn of the most talkative person in the team, he rarely spoke for a long time, and said word by word:

"I don't have a home."

Many people in the team shuddered, and Lao He suddenly turned around and asked Su Ye, "Why do you have to fight so hard, do you understand?" ”

Suye nodded silently. There are certain decisions in mind.

In March, the Muyi army marched into Hezhou, but Luo Yi sent troops to block it, killing 16 enemies at night, and recording 100 military merits.

In April of that year, the Roy army captured a major town of Muyi, killed 50 enemies in the night, and recorded 600 military merits.

In June of the same year, he killed 100 enemies at night, recorded 1,000 military merits, and became an officer to the deputy army.

In July of that year, he led his army to successfully attack the Muyi army station, which was an important battle. In the end, he suffered 20,000 casualties of the enemy, and was named the general of the expedition to the north.

On that day, he wore a battle robe at night, stood in front of the battle and looked at the battlefield full of corpses in front of him, and took out a letter from his arms after a long time.

- "Wait for my long hair to reach my waist, how about the general's return?" This gentleman is carefree, how can he expect the mountains and rivers to be bleak. The sky is broken, and the twilight snow is white-headed. Han Jian listened silently to the thunder, and the spear guarded the empty trench alone. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and blew through the corner of the painting overnight. Late visitors from Jiangnan, red rope knotted hair. ”

The former girl has grown into a beautiful woman, and now that he has become famous, it is time to reply.

"When Qingqing's long hair reaches to his waist, I will return to the court in triumph. In the past, the horses were free, and they were all young heroes. The eastern capital is beautiful, and the West Lake is misty. Bloody battles in all directions, vowing to guard the mountains and rivers. There should be a day of triumphant return and a good night with Qing. I hope to grow old hand in hand, and I am willing to be with my son. ”

put down the pen, and immediately ordered the class teacher to return to the court.

In February, the general of Zhengbei returned victoriously and returned to Fengcheng and was ordered to receive the reward.

The whole country was shocked that this twelve-year-old young man had an undefeated and proud record, and it can be said that the future is limitless.

The minister of the DPRK and China looked at the young man in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. They knew that the future commander of the army would be handed over to this young man, and they could also see that the Holy Lord was also very appreciative of him.

After General Zhengbei entered the main hall, the emperor's expression changed from surprise to joy when he saw him, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

When the emperor ordered him to enter the inner hall with him in person to talk to him in private, the ministers were even more surprised.

I guessed that the saint would value it, but I never expected that I would be relieved to the point where I was willing to talk to him in private. Understand that most people will not get this blessing in their lifetime.

As a result, the ministers speculated about what reward would be given to him.

But the next scene may not be forgotten for the rest of their lives.

When Emperor Wenxiang and General Zhengbei entered the inner hall without a stick of incense, there was a roar of young people and a cough of old people. The guards were shocked that the general wanted to be unfavorable to the emperor, and immediately rushed to the palace with a knife.

But the strange thing is that before entering the temple, the Holy Lord walked out with the general. Nothing out of the ordinary.

The general was expressionless, ignored the questions of the ministers, and left directly with the permission of the saint. After that, the saint looked very tired, sat on the dragon chair, and slowly issued a holy decree:

After investigation, the general of Zhengbei is really the fourth prince who has been missing for many years, and he is specially given the surname Cheng, which is Cheng night.

As soon as this statement came out, the world was shocked. The people kept talking. A good general, how did he become a prince again?

Soon after, news came out in the palace that Emperor Wenxiang Chengcheng suddenly fell seriously ill and died soon. He was succeeded by the crown prince Chengwei and called Emperor Wucheng.

Three months later, the first emperor Chengcheng ascended to the sky, and the Roy Dynasty mourned the whole country.

To this day, no one knows what happened in the inner sanctum that day, but the people of Roy can't help but think about it, and the danger has quietly come.

In May, Muyi led an army of 200,000 to Crush Roy, provoking the largest war between the two countries.

On the bank of the Huai River in the capital, the golden glow of the setting sun is scattered on the river, the sound of children playing, the cries of women changing back to their own children, and the sound of gurgling water in unison.

Cheng Shuye dragged his extremely tired body back to his hometown where he had lived for the first fifteen years of his life.

But his heart was not tired. Because there is a beautiful woman in front of you.

Horses, hurry, hurry.

Five years later, can you remember your hometown?

Huairu looked at the handsome sweetheart in front of him who was wearing armor and riding a fat white horse, and his eyes couldn't help but be covered with a layer of mist.

He's back, really back.

Now he is no longer an obscure woodcutter, he is a world-famous victorious general, and he is the prince of today. And he didn't forget himself.

Caressing the beautiful woman all night, everything is so familiar, so natural.

"It's like a good heart."

"Brother Shuye, hello."

The title is also the same. The two knew in their hearts that everything was silent.

In the branches of the pear tree, two birds snuggled and chirped.

Soon after, the red light of Shangshu Mansion was hung to welcome relatives,

The brother of the new emperor married the daughter of Shangshu at night, and the people in the city were amazed.

The next day, the battle report came from the border fast horse, and the Roy army was defeated by the Muyi army, and retreated in defeat after defeat. The enemy army has approached the Yellow River and is heading towards the capital.

Hearing the news, the hearts of the people in the capital suddenly cooled again. Just after the happy event, the disaster comes, is it because of happiness and sorrow?

As a general in the court, Cheng Shuye naturally wants to lead the troops to resist the enemy. But when he came back from this trip, he only brought 500 personal soldiers, and there were not many defenders in the city, how should it be?

He stood at the head of the city, and his heart was heavy.

As time passed, the enemy army gradually approached, and it was seen that they were about to cross the Yellow River, and the capital was already in the bag.

At this time, he remembered his conversation with the first emperor in the inner hall a few months ago,

At that time, when I faced my father who met for the first time, I was only angry and ruthless in my heart. Crazy yelling at men, why do you want to abandon yourself and your mother? Why? Why!

And when the man faced some questioning, it seemed that he was no longer an emperor who had become a king, but a fragile father.

The man had grief in his eyes and replied to himself that he was sorry for their mother and son, and that he owed them a debt that he would never be able to repay.

He also told himself that he had become seriously ill and was dying.

He only wants himself to lend a helping hand when Roy is in danger and protect the country of the family, which is also his home after all. As he spoke, he had the intention of weeping.

Yes, I'm going to protect my home! Here are my memories of more than ten years, and there are my beloved Huairu. I thought to myself.

No matter what the danger lies ahead, if you want to fight, you must fight!

Late that night, in the dead of night, the Roy Gate slowly opened, and a team of men and horses rushed out with the moonlight.

The next day, dawn.

Countless black spots in front of Roy are approaching in the wind and sand.

Yes, Muyi's army has arrived. There were only tens of thousands of remnants of soldiers in the city who had fled back, and the capital was in a hurry.

But at the moment, the prince who was still there yesterday became a figure who was absent at night. The people speculated that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he took people away overnight, and his heart was full of anger.

In fact, Cheng Shuye has not left the capital yet.

He was in the rear of the Muyi army.

After a night of thinking, he knew that he couldn't fight head-on. That's a lose.

So he led his 500 soldiers around the back of the battlefield overnight to ambush them, and if there was any glimmer of hope, it was the only one.

But this hope, he also understood, was smaller than the grain of rice in that rice bowl.

These 500 soldiers were given to him by Cheng Cheng when he first entered Beijing, and they were the only gift from his father, and he only obeyed his orders.

Among the 500 people, it is natural that the military camp where Cheng Shuye was located was among them.

What has changed is that Lao He is no longer the captain, but has become his lieutenant. Of the original eight people, only four remain.

Before leaving, Huairu said to Cheng Shuye: "Brother Shuye, I recently learned a new song on behalf of noodles, can I sing it to you?" ”

After speaking, he opened his mouth and sang slowly, and his voice was like the song of a hundred birds, and he listened to it gracefully. There was sadness in his eyes.

"The flag is flying, the war drums are vibrating, the horses are like dragons, and the cars are vertical and horizontal. The wind and sand are crying, the clouds and the moon are dusk, sacrificing the heroic spirits, wanting to summon the soul, and letting it be. ”

This is a song that is popular in the army, often used as a military song, and people who have been in the army for many years are familiar with it.

Hearing the singing, the soldiers who were surrounded by the eyes were infected and couldn't help singing together.

"May the people of the world be happy, with the body of a fifth-class seven-foot man, with blood and singing, and with the will to die to strengthen the mountains and !!rivers."

The song is full of life and death, awe-inspiring, and unflinching!

They all know that this may be the last battle in their lives, the last time they sing this song.

But they are not afraid, and they also have relatives at home waiting for their return. They also want to protect their homes!

What is there to fear about life and death? Only pay in laughter.

It is better to die in battle than to surrender to the enemy. Everyone has a plan in their hearts.

Cheng Shuye stepped on the war horse and took a long breath.

Huairu came to his side and handed him a mask, "Brother Shuye, bring this mask." It's like being with you. Besides, you are so handsome, I am afraid that you will not be able to scare the Muyi army. "It's a joke, but it's a parting

This mask was bought by himself and Huairu when they were visiting on Halloween night. The face is like a fierce ghost.

I remember all these nights.

He knew very well that it was she who was the first to be attacked because she was afraid that the enemy would recognize her at a glance.

Gripping the reins of his horse, Cheng Shuye felt as if he had returned to the same nervousness he was when he first went to battle. After many years of fighting, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Raising the spear, putting on the mask of the fierce ghost, looking at the five hundred soldiers behind him, his eyes froze, and he shouted: "Kill!" ”

Five hundred cavalry rushed out like a tide and rushed towards the vast sea of Muyi.

The Muyi army did not expect that it was directly entered by the cavalry, the formation was chaotic, and the main general died. It was joined by the army of the Roy country, and had no choice but to retreat to the Yellow River.

More than 100,000 people were killed.

The Roys won a big victory.