The grain and grass were filled with smoke and dust, and the grain and grass were picked up by the sergeants of the third battalion, and the original grain and grass supervision army disposed of the corpses of nearly 100 people in the valley on the spot.

Except for the unconscious leader, there was not a single living mouth.

According to Su Qiang's arrangement, the third battalion sent more than a dozen sentries to inform the whole army of the grain robbery in Qi'er Valley to set an example.

Because it was summer, it was a bit of a hassle to dispose of the corpses. They found a deep natural ditch, covered it with white ash, threw the corpse into it, and covered it with thick soil. Because Su Qiang was worried about causing a plague, he asked the sergeants to deal with it carefully and not let anything go wrong.

Deputy Lieutenant Zhou was busy with a group of soldiers with a disgraced face, using meticulous rigor and occasional loud reprimands to hide the annoyance in his heart. Although Su Qiang notified the third battalion to come to aid in advance, they did not lose food and grass. But in such a desperate battle, they themselves also killed dozens of people.

"Son of a bitch!" He cursed fiercely as he searched for his own nameplate from the corpse on the ground and carefully put it in his pocket. Occasionally looking up and seeing the tall figure, he quickly lowered his head. I hesitated in my heart and didn't know whether I should come and ask for sin.

Speaking of which, he is a serious general. The other party is just a staff member of the Auxiliary Guogong.

And it's a female staff member dressed as a man.

Su Qiang stood on a high place, letting the wind blow her clothes and her clothes were not moving.

It's the battlefield, it's where she's supposed to be.

The sword and sword shadow protected inch by inch of green mountains and fertile soil in the bloody slaughter, and here, her soul was awake.

The noise gradually faded away, and a small figure climbed the dirt slope and stood quietly in front of Su Qiang.

Su Qiang smiled at him.

His birthday this year has passed, and it is really a dereliction of duty that he did not give a gift.

"Miss Su," Cui Wanyan raised her hand and bowed uprightly, "Cui thanked the girl for her kindness." ”

It's obviously a child, how can he get older and older.

Su Qiang glanced at him shallowly, and nodded as usual.

Even in the chaotic army just now, she didn't use Cui's knife technique. This kid would never have guessed his identity.

The mountain breeze was a little lighter, and the smell of burning wormwood for disinfection wafted from afar. Cui Wanyan stood beside her not far away, following her gaze to look at the world beyond the valley in the distance.

They were silent for a long time, until the following was finished, and the flag was raised. Su Qiang said lightly: "Go down, you have to go back to your life." ”

The villain next to him hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "Miss Su, do you know my sister?" ”

His voice was muddy, as if he had been holding it in his throat for a long time before he had to spit it out. This sound made Su Qiang's footsteps stagnate and stop in place.

"Yours, sister?"

The inquiry of this sentence is shallow, and the statement is deep. I had already heard it clearly, but I still asked.

Cui Wanyan took a step forward, tried to see the face of the woman in front of her in the westerly sunlight, and nodded: "My sister Cui Wange, the eldest daughter of the Guogong Mansion, the female general who was allowed by His Majesty to go to the south to quell the rebellion. Do you know each other? ”

At last, he sounded as usual, trying his best to behave as usual, as if he was afraid to frighten the person in front of him. When he talked about his sister's name, a ray of light flashed through his eyes.

Su Qiang turned her back to him, and a layer of fine plum blossoms seemed to have fallen on her empty heart.

"I had the pleasure of meeting her once, during the spring hunt."

She turned around as she spoke, and saw Cui Wanyan's expression of relief and happiness. He then asked, "So the dagger of our Guogong Mansion was given to you by my sister?" ”

Dagger.

yes.

She changed her knife and changed her tricks, but the dagger was still in the shape of the house.

"Do you mean the wire wrapping on the hilt?" Su Qiang said and took out the dagger and handed it to him: "I was fortunate enough to teach me this this time. ”

This gold thread winding technique is unique to the Guogong Mansion.

Cui Wanyan held the dagger in her hand, looked at it again and again, and handed it back cautiously.

"Thank you." He said suddenly, then tilted his head to the side, and did not return for a long time.

"The mountain wind is too strong, go down quickly, the prince is careful to lose his eyes."

Su Qiang said as she kicked off the stones under her feet and walked down like the wind.

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