It's another sunny day.

Since Ye Li Changyuan found out about Qin Bairui and his party, he found an excuse to sneak out of the house every once in a while, and he found out that men are the happiest when they play with men!

It was only because of public anger that Yeli Baohua had rejected his requests to leave the government many times. So on this day, Yeli Changyuan inquired about his mother's absence, and he was about to go out from the gate in a bright light.

"Young master, Madam has given an order not to let you go out."

The porter stopped him and said businessmanly.

"I'll talk about it myself from my mother's place, I have something urgent to go out now." Nori Changyuan was patient, pretending to be in a hurry and was about to rush out, and then was stopped by the porter.

"Young master, without Madame's permission, the slave will not dare to let you out of the house, you can be considerate and considerate of the slave."

Nori Changyuan was stopped again, a bun face was puffed up, stared at the porter with a face full of rejection for a while, and turned away violently.

Hum! If you don't let me go through the gate, I can't climb over the wall yet!?

Yeli Changyuan counted Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and the porter and the subordinate who took care of him also glanced at each other, and the subordinate who took care of him also followed.

Recently, the young master has been out of the house frequently, which has aroused their suspicion.

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Qin Bairui's food in the past few days has not been very good, the chickens and ducks have been marinated by him at one time, and most of them have been sent to Zhong Zhiyu's mouth, and Xirong's vegetables are precious and scarce, if you really want to calculate it, only brown rice is sufficient.

"Alas, when will Changyuan come again, my mouth is about to be unbearable."

Qin Bairui said for the seventeenth time today, and the veteran didn't even want to give him a look, and hummed a little tune to find fun.

Then Nori Masamoto came.

Although he was walking, his face was full of red light, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and the speed was almost the same as some crappy light work: "Brother, uncle, uncle! I'm here to play with you! ”

Qin Bai Ruixi hurriedly went out of the room to greet him, squatted down and hugged Yeli Changyuan who rushed over directly: "You're finally here, I think you're about to die!" ”

Knowing that he was so popular, Nori Changyuan's breathing became even faster: "I miss you too!" ”

"So what are we going to do today?"

The veterans in the house also came out and looked at this unobtrusive young master with a smile.

Yeli Changyuan was about to speak, but unexpectedly a sudden change: "I think you should go to the prison to play!" ”

A steel knife rushed straight to Qin Bairui's face door from the top of the wall, and he was so startled that he rolled on the spot with Yeli Changyuan in his arms, narrowly avoiding it, but he was still cut by the steel knife The clothes on his shoulders.

"Who?!"

The two veterans immediately carried stools and flat poles as weapons, looked around vigilantly with a pair of eyes, and moved in the direction of Qin Bairui with small steps on their feet, blocking Qin Bairui and Yeli Changyuan behind them.

Several men dressed in Xirong leaned out of the wall, and then jumped off the wall fearlessly, Ye Li Changyuan recognized them at a glance, and struggled out of Qin Bairui's arms.

"What are you doing!?"

"Young Master, these Dayu people are secretly hiding here, I'm afraid that it will be unfavorable to Xirong, we will arrest them and show them to Madame for interrogation."

When Yeli Changyuan heard this, he hurriedly stood in front of several people, tried to open his arms and made the action of a hen protecting the chicks, and said loudly: "They are not secretly hiding here, I let them live here!" ”

The Xirong men were unmoved: "That's the young master, you still have to take it, please get out of the way, and hurt you in a safe way." ”

Except for the first sentence, the next few people spoke Xirong dialect, Qin Bairui and they couldn't understand it, but they could see that they were arguing, staying where they were for a while, waiting for the result.

"I won't!" Ye Li Changyuan stepped forward and was about to take away the steel knives in the hands of those Xirong people, but his strength as a child was not greater, not only did he not shake the steel knives held tightly in his hands, but he was also shackled by one of the people who had already taken the steel knives out of his hands.

This is the collapse of the conversation.

Qin Bairui and the others quietly moved their steps, and when the Xirong were about to move, they slammed back into the house and slammed the door shut.

"What to do!"

A veteran leaned against the door and looked at Qin Bairui and asked him to call the shots.

"What else can I do, let's run first!"

Qin Bairui and another veteran immediately picked up a few important supplies, and also took some silver taels, then pushed a table over, and instead of the veteran, they resisted the door, and several people hurriedly climbed out of the window.

After they did this, the Xijon people had already called for reinforcements, and there were already several corpses of the Xijon people outside the window, and the four veterans who were hiding in the shadows were clearing the way for them.

Qin Bairui only glanced at the corpses of those Xirong people, and then ran away with his head buried behind one of the veterans. This veteran is good at tracking and following the Zhou Yi formation, and has an extraordinary sensitivity to the route.

In a short time, several people had already run to the deserted streets.

Qin Bairui knew here, it was the border of the Xirong royal capital, and he was stealing eggs from the family next to him.

But now there are fewer people and more guards than when they entered the city, and they patrol the streets day and night, and occasionally if they find something wrong, the search party will go directly to search, and now several of their strange and embarrassed faces are fleeing in the street, which directly attracts their attention.

"Stop! What the hell! ”

The patrol guards ran directly after them.

Qin Bairui was so bitter that he wanted to scold his mother, and he overturned countless things that could be used as obstacles along the way, trying to slow them down.

Then they were cornered.

Outside the wall is freedom, inside the wall is death.

The seven veterans glanced at each other, and tacitly agreed that the two most dexterous people climbed over the wall first, and then the remaining two people threw Qin Bairui out of the wall in Qin Bairui's uncooperative twisting.

The other three resisted in front of the enemy, trying to earn a way for their little son with their lives.

"Uncle Xu ...... of Da Liu Laofang"

Qin Bairui ran forward desperately, holding back the scene of looking back at the three of them flying with flesh and blood, but he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Childe, don't cry, our life book was picked up by General Qin, and after living for so many years, it's enough."

The veteran comforted him, grabbed his arm and dragged him towards the place where he could hide his body in front of him.

"If it weren't for me..."Qin Bairui choked up a little, his voice trembling and speechless.

"Whew! Childe, don't blame yourself, we people, we are not afraid of heaven and earth, we are afraid that we will die peacefully, and the three of them must be grateful to Childe in their hearts, so that we can still die on the battlefield. ”

The veteran found a forest and plunged into it: "Although this is not Dayu, but in the end, it is to sacrifice the land with blood, and a good man is going to walk his life like this!" ”

Qin Bairui seemed to be persuaded: "When I go back, I will write them into the blood record of the Zhong family." ”

The veteran grinned: "That's a good feeling!" Originally, after retiring, they thought that they would not have a chance to enter the blood record, but the old party may be so happy to know it! ”

The blood record is a booklet of Zhong Jiajun's record of the heroic sacrifice of soldiers, and every stroke is written in blood, recording the names of these heroes.

Maybe the long and vast history won't remember their names, but at least, they do.

Qin Bairui looked back in the direction of the Xirong royal capital, this was the first time he faced the cruelty and heaviness of blood, and it was also the first time he felt what he was carrying on his shoulders.

He was in a trance, as if he saw his father smiling at himself, seeing his mother caressing the top of his head, and seeing the magnificence of the million-strong master when he set out on the expedition, and saw that in the end, these turned into Zhong Zhiyu's eyebrows, and he seemed to see the unyielding flame hidden in Zhong Zhiyu's eyes, which was a flame that could only be rubbed by the indomitable heart and countless experiences of facing life and death, hot and dangerous.

The veteran noticed that Qin Bairui was not in the right state, and stretched out the back of his hand to probe his forehead, his face solemn.

"Childe has a fever."