Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (22)

Jin Yue grabbed the head of Deputy General Xiqing and threw the head into Xiqing's camp suddenly.

The head flew from above, and the Xiqing soldiers hurriedly dodged, and the head fell to the ground, smashing a burst of sand and stones, and the blood was blurred.

Jin Yue landed on the sword in the man's hand with one leg, turned over and landed, and smiled with a spirited smile.

And half of the body of Vice General Na Xiqing fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground, and the soles of the feet of those who passed here were stained with blood.

The bloody footprints were buried by the wind and sand, showing a deep purple-red color, like purple gold dansha, which was heavily covered.

Xiqing was thinking that a large number of troops were going back to the capital this time, and while they were still there, they would fight to the death, and no one knew who would win.

And Xiqingzhong has no main general, the main general Taiwei was beheaded by Li Wang, and the deputy general was beheaded by Jin Yue. Only the remaining straggler generals remained, which is not a basis.

And the palace army is a time when there are many generals and each has its own strategy, even if the generals are still in the minority, it is by no means a time when others can be bullied.

The eldest prince who is best at setting up the army is gone, and now, the palace army uses the military array to kill Xiqing, and Xiqing has no power to resist at all.

At the beginning, because of the large number of people, they could resist for a while, and even had a slight advantage, but now, the number of people is gradually decreasing, and they have lost the leader, and it is difficult to parry.

Chu Ranxuan was surrounded by Xiqing soldiers and was nearly a hundred meters away from the city wall, and there were no Great Zhou soldiers around.

The sword was already coming towards him, piercing straight into his face, and the sword was sharp, piercing the corners of his eyebrows.

He flew up, but was surrounded by swords and could not leave from above.

The terrifying vultures flew straight over the face.

In the medicine tent.

Gong Changjue sat on the ground, listening to the movement outside, his brain buzzing.

Her heart seemed to sting suddenly, like a sharp knife into her heart, the pain was unbearable for a moment, the pain was fleeting, and she couldn't help but cover her heart.

The ten fingers were cold and white, as if they had been immersed in water.

In the sound of the killing wind, she heard a roar.

Zuo Yaoqing ran to the main tent, listened to the sound of fighting outside, and held Shen Xingpei's hand, her hand was also cold.

It turned out that he was seriously injured in this situation before, and at this moment she was a little lucky, glad that he was injured and didn't have to go to the battlefield again, and he didn't have to go back in this bloody storm.

The heart-pounding voice tingled her ears, and she clenched Shen Xingpei's hand, Shen Xingpei's jade-white face was a little ruddy and bloody.

She clearly felt a hand in her palm.

She hurriedly let go of her hand, looking at his hand in disbelief.

Are you finally going to wake up?

Shen Xingpei's eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were a little cloudy, and then changed from vast to clear.

His eyes were fixed on Zuo Yaoqing, as if he had lost his mind for a moment, he closed his eyes and opened them again.

And the left green in front of him did not disappear at all.

Zuo Miao looked at him with red eyes, so surprised that he forgot to dodge and hide.

Shen Xingpei grabbed Zuo Miaoqing's hand violently and took her into his arms.

Zuo Miaoqing was taken aback,

Shen Xingpei held her in his arms, and the temperature of his palm passed through her shirt to the skin on her back. Scorching and scorching.

He hugged her and didn't speak, describing him as a little haggard, the blue stubble that came out was abrupt, and the Adam's apple moved up and down.

"Don't go."

"This is the first time I've dreamed of you."

His voice was a little hoarse,

"Zuo Yaoqing."

Left Lady Qing eyes are red,

"I'm here."

Shen Xingpei called again,

"Zuo Yaoqing."

Her tears burst into his clothes.

"I'm here."

Shen Xingpei hugged him very tightly, as if he would disappear as soon as he let go.

The noise outside was completely empty, and he coveted this moment immensely.

He wandered in the endless dream, obviously awake, but he couldn't wake up, and he began to pray that he could dream of her, but he never dreamed of it.

Now she suddenly broke into his dream, he didn't care if the next moment, the sound of swords outside would break in, he just wanted this moment, this dream would not disappear.

As the Lingtai cleared up, he looked down at Zuo Miaoqing, her hair covering most of her face, warm tears soaking his chest.

His hands stiffened.

Not a dream.

Shen Xingpei's voice was slightly deep,

"Left... Slim green. ”

Zuo Yaoqing choked up.

Shen Xingpei sat up, his hand on Zuo Yaoqing's shoulder, his expression was cold,

"Why are you here?"

Zuo Yaoqing lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Only then did Shen Xingpei notice that her long hair was tied up with a cloth belt, and she was completely dressed as a man.

Zuo Yaoqing grabbed the corner of his clothes and buried his head in his arms.

Zuo Yaoqing suddenly came and took the initiative to hug Shen Xingpei, which made Shen Xingpei stunned for a moment.

A pair of apricot eyes with tears,

"How can I stay in Chang'an, waiting for you without knowing life or death."

"Do you wait until your horse leather shroud comes back and marry your corpse?"

Shen Xingpei lowered his face coldly, and just muttered,

"You shouldn't have come."

Shen Xingpei wanted to push her away, but Zuo Yaoqing hugged her.

Shen Xingpei broke her hand, listened to the sound of swords outside, and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand and wanted to fall to the ground.

However, the thick bandages made it impossible to see what his legs looked like now.

Zuo Yaoqing cried and tugged at his shirt,

"You can't go to war now, and if you go, you're going to die. You're going to lose this leg too. ”

Shen Xingpei didn't move anymore, sitting on the edge of the couch, she squatted in front of him and cried.

He wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears and tell her to stop crying.

But he couldn't.

Shen Xingpei said with a cold face,

"Where you came from, where you are going, don't stay in the barracks anymore."

The sound of swords and fighting outside, like the soft sobs in his ears, burned his heart.

Zuo Yaoqing just grabbed his hand,

"Let's go back to Chang'an."

"I'll find you the best doctor."

And Shen Xingpei didn't answer her, just slowly broke her fingers one by one.

On the city wall, Shen Ye kicked down a Xiqing soldier, the city gate was cleared, the ground was full of corpses, and Xiqing Mingjin withdrew his troops.

The Gong family army slowly retreated into the city and closed the city gate heavily.

Jin Yue's hands were full of blood, so slippery that he couldn't hold the knife, and the moment he retreated into the city, the strength in his hand relaxed, and the knife fell to the ground.

People came and went carrying the wounded soldiers in the direction of the medicine tent.

Shen Ye patted Jin Yue's shoulder and said,

"Jin Yue, it's okay."

Jin Yue smiled and said modestly,

"By the help of the people."

Shen Ye picked up the knife, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and put it at Jin Yue's feet, Jin Yue leaned his back against the wall, gasping for breath.

Shen Ye Dao,

"This battle is very devastating, even if they don't withdraw their troops in the future, we will definitely not be able to lose."

Shen Ye sat on the sand, he didn't have the strength anymore, and he wanted to rest for a while.

"When you go back, Lord Zuo Fengling will definitely be proud of you."

Jin Yue waved his hand,

"My father was much more energetic than I was, and at this age, I was just a centurion, and my father went from being a grass farmer to being one of the three assistants in charge of Gyeonggi. As long as I don't disgrace my father, I'm satisfied. ”

Shen Ye and Jin Yue knew each other since childhood, one father is Zuo Fengling, and the other father is Right Fufeng, both of them are Sanfu, and their relationship is closer than others.

Jin Yue lifted the knife,

"I don't know what General Chu is, I just saw him being led to attack on the periphery of Baizhang, and I haven't seen anyone else yet."

The white clothes in Chu Ran's armor were soaked red with blood, but he was calm and self-controlled,

"I'm fine."

Jin Yue turned around when he heard this, and saw Chu Ranyu standing upright.

Zhu Xiao carried Lao Li to the city gate,

"You know, which is your brother."

Lao Li's leg was half amputated, and he was carried on his back by Zhu Xiao, but his eyes were fixed on the corpses on the ground that had been moved in.

Zhu Xiao felt that his back was wet, and he hurriedly shouted,

"Lao Li!"

"Don't cry, you can't see clearly when you cry!"

Lao Li just gritted his teeth, and his eyes were still hazy with tears.

Zhu Xiao carried Lao Li on his back and bent down in front of the corpses, so that Lao Li could see the faces of the corpses clearly.

"Isn't this one?"

"This?"

Zhu Xiao turned the corpse over,

"Where's this?"

Zhu Xiao squatted down and stood up again and again with Lao Li on his back, touched his face with blurred flesh and blood, and wiped the faces of those corpses with the hem of his clothes, so that Lao Li could see clearly.

Lao Li gritted his teeth, speechless, and shook his head on Zhu Xiao's back over and over again, Zhu Xiao turned his head to see Lao Li's movements. See if he's shaking his head or nodding.

Zhu Xiao said in a calm voice, and comforted bitterly,

"Lao Li, let's not be in a hurry. Take your time. ”

"Maybe your brother didn't come to you because he was just busy treating his wounds or moving wounded soldiers."

"He's probably still alive, you see, it's not impossible to find ...... here."

Before Zhu finished, he obviously felt that Zhu Xiao on his back was desperately trying to break free, Zhu Xiao hurriedly let go and put Lao Li down, Lao Li crawled and pounced on a corpse,

A crying roar sounded in my ears, stirring people's hearts to bleed,

"Brother—"

Lao Li held the corpse in both hands, and the face that was splashed with blood and couldn't see the complexion clearly,

"Brother!"

Zhu Xiao stood to the side in a daze, watching Lao Li cry heartbreakingly.

Lao Li desperately used his clothes to wipe the blood off his eldest brother's face, but found that he couldn't wipe it clean.

When he stopped, he found that the eldest brother had a scar on his face that had been cut from the temple to the base of his nose, which had cut through the eye socket to reveal a small part of the white eyeballs, and all the skin and flesh had been turned out. It was all covered by blood, and the blood seemed to be imprinted on the eldest brother's face, and it couldn't be erased at all.

Lao Li's hands were cold, and tears came out of his eyes, as if he was afraid of hurting his eldest brother, and his wiping movement became extremely slow.

Tears dripped down the eldest brother's face, but turned bloody.

It's like the blood and tears of the eldest brother.

The eldest brother seemed to be still in front of him, he saw the eldest brother wearing a wedding dress and marrying the bride with a red hijab, and saw the 100-day ceremony, the eldest brother was smiling and teasing his child with a rattle. Seeing the eldest brother joining the army, he was still young, and he cried after him shouting at the eldest brother not to leave. The eldest brother just wiped his tears with his rough palm,

"Stand up, don't cry, a man should be born with a three-foot sword and fight for immortality."

Tears slid across Lao Li's face, eldest brother, he could no longer wipe his tears for him, told him a word, and stood up.