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Jiang Yu'er saw that she was still unmoved, and said, "Can you bear to see the people of our country displaced?" The woman was encroached upon by the other party? Or do you think, in our big month, there are a lot of children like us, fatherless and motherless? She began to agitate, because she knew very well where Qing'er's weakness was.

She is very simple and very kind at heart. I can't see those human tragedies.

Sure enough, being provoked by Jiang Yu'er like this, she suddenly became indignant: "Yu'er, you say, do you want us to do it?" I'm just risking my life, and I'm going to do it. ”

Jiang Yu'er smiled slightly, she knew that this would definitely be the result. She recruited Qing'er, Qing'er leaned her ear over, and the two muttered that they didn't know what to say, only to see that Qing'er was very embarrassed, but she looked like she had to accept it.

Jiang Yu'er patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead!" I believe you! After speaking, he didn't care whether Qing'er wanted to or not, and pushed people out of the door.

It was night, Qing'er was in the dark, and soon approached Luo Yunshuo's tent. Luo Yunshuo is such a shrewd person, and with a breath, he heard the sound outside.

Qing'er obviously felt it too. Without thinking much about it, he galloped towards the mountain that Jiang Yu'er said.

Luo Yunshuo saw the other party's figure clearly, as if it was a woman, and also followed. He also thought about it, maybe it was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, but he still followed, wanting to see what was going on. Because, he can feel that the other party has no killing intent, otherwise, with the other party's cultivation, not to mention that he can kill himself, but he can also seriously injure himself.

Soon, Qing'er stopped at the place Jiang Yu'er said, took out a dagger from her arms, and tied something to it. Quickly thrust into the trunk of the tree, and then the whole person disappeared into the night.

Luo Yunshuo took a step behind her, and when he arrived, there was no one there. This made him have to admit that if this person didn't leave room to wait for him, he might not be able to catch up with him in terms of light skills.

For those who practice martial arts, although the night is not as normal as the day, the eyesight is definitely above that of ordinary people.

Soon, he also found the dagger stuck in the trunk of the tree.

After pulling out the dagger and looking around, he really couldn't find anyone, and he also reflexively returned to the barracks.

When he returned to his tent, he opened the strip of cloth on the dagger. He had seen the handwriting on the strip of cloth, and it was the letter that this man had written to himself before. Juanxiu's handwriting is not as neat as Jiang Yu'er's, but there is another indescribable grass. It's not wild grass, it's just scribbling.

But he still recognized it at a glance, it was a woman's handwriting. Not as powerful as a man.

It said that if he went to that location at noon tomorrow, there would be unexpected surprises for him.

Although he didn't know what it was, he knew that this person had no ill will towards them. Take the letter she wrote to herself before, this person is helping herself.

Packed up the strips of cloth and turned around and went to the cubicle. Where lay General Wen, his injuries were under control, and now his breathing was strong and powerful, not as weak as when he was sent back before.

After seeing that he was fine, he returned to the case base again and sat down, and took out a hairpin from his arms, which was not good-looking, but his eyes were very gentle.

After looking at it for a while, he got up and walked towards the shelf where the map was hung. Looking at the map on the shelf, his brows furrowed deeply.

On weekdays, he is expressionless, but now, he has an extra expression, frowning.

It seems that this stalemate war has made him a little helpless.

Besides, on Qing'er's side, when she returned to Jiang Yu'er and the two of them's tent, the whole person collapsed. She lay on the bed in a large shape, panting slightly.

Jiang Yu'er stepped forward to smooth her out and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" ”

She glared at Jiang Yu'er angrily: "I'm scared to death, I didn't expect this Zhennan King's martial arts to be so unfathomable." If I hadn't been trained by my grandfather since I was a child, I am afraid that I would have become his fist ghost a long time ago. ”

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yu'er wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh.

She tilted her head slightly: "People are generals, if they don't have this ability, I'm afraid they will have become a stepping stone for others a long time ago." ”

Yes, a stepping stone. It is said that if he doesn't have a good martial arts, then his death will be someone else's name.

Simply, he is the one who became famous, and others have become stepping stones under his feet, but no one knows what their names are.

Thinking of the cruelty of the war, Jiang Yuer was a little embarrassed.

It is said that the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, and those who are divided and merged, how can they be controlled by the common people?

She also lay down beside Qing'er and asked softly, "Qing'er, do you like war?" ”

Qing'er shook her head, and thought that Jiang Yu'er couldn't see it, and said, "I don't like it." War, as you said, will tear many wives apart and destroy families. It will make many people lose their children in old age, and it will also make many people die freely and both parents. I don't like war. Yu'er, you say, how good would it be if there was no war? ”

Jiang Yu'er sighed slightly: "No one wants to, it's just that these things are beyond our control." The higher position has to fight, and we, as the people, can only obey. ”

When Qing'er heard this, she turned over and said, "You are wrong, you are not a commoner, you are the county lord." ”

Jiang Yu'er hurriedly covered her mouth, afraid that her voice would be too loud and heard by people outside: "Shhhhhhh ”

Qing'er looked at Jiang Yu'er with innocent eyes, nodded her head, and agreed. Jiang Yu'er opened her mouth at this time.

The two of them were just like this, lying on the bed and chatting with each other, maybe they were too tired during the day, and soon the two chatted and chatted without a sound.

The next morning, the two got up early, packed themselves and went to the wounded barracks. In the morning, it was fine, but in the afternoon, the atmosphere of the whole barracks became different, as if everyone was tense and ready to fight.

Even Jiang Yu'er and the others in the wounded barracks were infected by this tense atmosphere, she didn't know what was wrong, thinking that she was going to start fighting again. A soldier on patrol asked, "Brother, are we going to war again?" "This man is not very old, maybe thirteen or fourteen years old.

Seeing his immature face, Jiang Yu'er felt uncomfortable.

In his own time, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, it was still a child. In peacetime, conscription would not have used such young children.

But the children of this era may be conscripted into the military as cannon fodder when they are ten years old.

For such a big child, maybe he has been in the barracks for two or three years. Such a big child is licking the knife edge to live like this, which is how much tenacious vitality it is.

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