After this vicious battle, Luo Shi was already physically exhausted, and he was barely fighting three points of spirit, and he just released a bowl of blood, which hurt his spirit even more.

was dragged by Uncle Liang in the night, her steps were vain, and she went straight into his arms-

He slammed his head on the chest, his eyes were black, his whole body was weak, and he was unconscious.

Uncle Liang couldn't answer at night, but she was bluffed! Wrapping his arms around the woman's waist with one hand, he shook the person and asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

Luo Shi did not answer, and at this moment, Liang Yu lifted the felt curtain and strode in, she saw the situation in the tent, and said anxiously:

"Take it to the couch and let me see! Today, the city wall resists the enemy, and she is a capturing and commanding trebuchet, and she doesn't know where she was injured......"

"She, rejecting the enemy?"

Uncle Liang was very surprised.

Liang Yu urged as he approached, raised his eyebrows at Uncle Liang and said:

"How...... Don't look down on women? When your sister and I were guarding one side, you were still in Tongzhou as a party and sick and delicate! ”

Uncle Liang's face stiffened, and he pursed his thin lips unconvinced.

After three years of grinding on the battlefield, he has long since covered up his frivolous and chic casualness in the past, and has become stable and cold, but alone in front of Liang Yu, he still retains the shadow of the past.

Picking up the woman and putting it on the couch on the side, Uncle Liang thought to himself: There is a difference between men and women, she is the wife of her subordinate Xu Sheng, and it is inconvenient for her to be present, so he said:

"You treat her, I'll call Xu Sheng......"

"Wait! You're dumbfounded! ”

Liang Yu blurted out, seeing Uncle Liang's puzzled eyes at night, she felt speechless, she wrung her brows, turned her head, and said coldly:

"It's nothing, you stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere"

Raising his fingers, he took the pulse on Luo Shi's wrist, and then carefully examined her whole body, bandaged some skin wounds, and said:

"It's not a big deal, I'm too tired, I just fell asleep, but there are some dislocations in the wrist bones, I'll give her a straight bone, you hold her down......"

"It's strange, except for me, it's rare to see you nervous about the life and death of outsiders"

Uncle Liang came over at night and let Luo Shi lean on his arms, he pressed her arm, and then looked down at the woman's face, and his heart was flooded with the feeling of impetuousness when he first saw her three years ago.

Hearing this, Liang Yu laughed, the bone in his hand was reset, and he didn't forget to reply to the past:

"You kill people to save more people from war; I practice medicine, but I am a little benevolent, but since I have returned to the Qihuang family, I always return to learning a benevolent heart, and cleansing the killing heart of the past."

Uncle Liang endured this wave of ridicule silently, only to hear the "click" sound of bone reset, and the woman under him snorted and struggled to open her eyes!

He immediately leaned over and used some force with both hands to prevent her from running away from the pain, and throwing off the reduced bones again.

Ben was half awake, tears were in her eyes, and through a layer of mist, she raised her wrist leisurely and pulled the red rope hanging around his neck.

"Dirt...... Dirt Old Hat ......"

The inaudible sound, like a lover's slight sigh, made Uncle Liang tremble all over, and looked at the person below him and the things she was holding in her hand in disbelief.

Half of the blackened grate comb.

At the foot of a green hill outside the water pass, another small piece was strung with a red rope and hung around his neck.

"A few days ago, I searched around the market and couldn't buy this old hat style."

'Who said the old hats?' ’

'If you wrap it with red thread, it won't be dirty, and there will be no resemblance in the world'

He tensed all over, and immediately pulled off the wooden hairpin she had fastened to the bun above his head, and the green silk splashed down and slipped between his slender fingers.

The reluctant obsession on the ends of his hair reminded him of the appearance of curling his hair for her in the past.

She looked at the water tank in the stove room, her head was slightly off, Hibiscus was delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and her exquisite words were still in her ears:

'What kind of handsome scholar, how can he be against the iron-blooded and tender powder-faced general? ’

Radix! Radish ......

She picked up the lantern in Liangzhou Mansion...... She was trembling and half-destroyed on the rope bridge...... She was stubborn on the ox cart...... She grows spicy seeds in the vegetable field......

He should have recognized her, and this miss was another three years!

He Mansion fired, he didn't see her corpse three feet into the ground, although he never said it, but in the deepest part of his heart, he always believed that she was still alive!

……

Liang Yu found that Uncle Liang's emotions were about to get out of control, and he probably had a few thoughts in his heart, but now he was astringent, grabbed the broken grate that fell from his neck, and fell asleep again.

She had no choice but to remind:

"If she is willing to recognize each other, why should she hide it several times? She's tired, what do you have to ask, wait until she wakes up! ”

Liang Yu's words pulled Uncle Liang's reason back.

The woman in front of him was Luo Shi, he was very sure, but she was also Xu Sheng's wife and the mother of the child.

If she still holds a grudge against that incident, or has found her own stable life, then what does it mean for him to pierce this layer of window paper?

It's hard to break the strings, how to listen to the sad song.

Thinking about this place, he only felt that the strength of his body was withdrawn, and his heart went from ups and downs, all the way into the deep abyss.

Liang Yu had already gone to the Chinese military tent on the side, and in the name of Liang Shuye, she summoned her subordinates to discuss the matter later.

Uncle Liang brought a blanket at night, covered Luo Shi on the couch, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat that continued to ooze from her forehead.

Her appearance has changed a lot, but if you look closely, her eyebrows and eyes are still the same as before, and even the frowning movements when she sleeps are exactly the same.

Seeing that she was sleeping unsteadily, Uncle Liang rummaged through the cabinets at night, turned out a box of soothing incense cakes, and threw them into the brazier to burn.

These exquisite objects were brought back from the Tongzhou Courtyard by Sang Bai, and once they entered the barracks, he never used them again, and after so many years, they only saw the light of day today.

Seeing that her eyebrows gradually relaxed, Uncle Liang's eyes were soft like water, and with five fingers, he stood up from the ground-

He put on the wiped clean armor, changed into a cold and cold look from the past, and strode towards the Zhongjun tent.

*

Raise the account, civil and military are in the list.

Uncle Liang was in the middle of the column, the supervising army was on the side, and the lower capital was the generals of each battalion.

Each of them has a small horse, squatting in a limited space, with armor on their bodies, and they are already burly, which makes them even more crowded.

After that, there are some seatless people, all standing with their hands down, and most of these are some civilian officials, such as marching officers, marching horses, and ordering soldiers.

"What are the casualties of the battalions?"

The prison army was arrogant, and he actually asked a question before Uncle Liang's night, but the content of the question was also within his blind control, although everyone had doubts, they were willing to answer.

"The second battalion of cavalry of the right army, thirty-five killed, one hundred and ninety-five wounded" Someone first stood up from his horse and clenched his fists and said loudly

"A battalion of cavalry on the left, 50 wounded, no casualties"

"The 1st Infantry Battalion of the Right Army, 600 killed, 2,322 wounded"

"The generals are brave, and they will be rewarded after the war!"

Qianshi raised his hand, and probably said some old words of relief and encouragement, and then handed over the field to Uncle Liang.

Everyone was silent waiting for him to speak, but Uncle Liang's eyes were gloomy at night, and he was silent for a long time without saying a word, Qianshi cleared his throat in embarrassment, and resumed the warm-up work:

"The enemy army attacked the city with an army of 100,000, fortunately General Liang was brave and retreated from the enemy, it can be seen that the Xirong people are very brave, our army should call it a big injury and unable to attack again, hurry up and rest the soldiers, and wait for the next day to fight again"

"How can Lord Qian's morale be so ambitious to destroy his own prestige!"

"That's right, the Xirong thieves have suffered a big defeat, and our army should take advantage of the victory to pursue, and it is by no means a rest in place, and when they recover their breath, it will be difficult to fight!"

"Reasonable, reasonable, ......" The generals in the battalion agreed one after another, and the whispers continued to be heard.

"Xijon is defeated, is it possible that our army will be a great victory? Scrivener officer, how many casualties did the defenders at the head of my city suffer in this battle to defend the city?! ”

As a doctor, Liang Yu shouldn't have intervened, but she really couldn't get used to the prison sent by the emperor, she was timid and afraid of war, and talked about it on paper, so she refuted it.

Qianshi's face couldn't hold back for a while, his goatee curled, and he glanced at the secretary and petty official at the end of the camp.

The little official Vino sighed, hurriedly opened the bamboo slip in his hand, and read aloud:

"In this battle, our side lost three generals, more than 5,000 soldiers were killed and wounded, and two-thirds of the total number of city defenses such as stones, stakes, arrows and arrows were consumed."

"Listen, listen, the generals want to kill the Xirong people in one fell swoop, this is a good thing, but you can't ignore the safety of the water pass, if the city is broken, how many counties and counties fall into the hands of Xirong thieves, how can my emperor be in the capital with peace of mind and govern all countries?!"

The word "fight" came out clearly, and everyone's fighting spirit was extinguished and burned again, just because their general spoke, and he said "fight".

"General Liang! You-"

Qianshi's face sank suddenly, black as charcoal, and he twisted his body eagerly, staring at Uncle Liang with a fierce look.

"There is no food in Xirong, and the cavalry that entered the customs to rob grain everywhere took at least half a month to reach the water, and our army rested for ten days, and the whole army met the enemy."

Uncle Liang spoke straightforwardly at night, but with undoubted calmness and decisiveness, he issued the first general order.

"Yes!"

Everyone bounced up from the horse and clenched their fists to receive their orders, and the sound was like a bell.

"The general is slow - how do you know that Xirong has no food, when the camp was robbed that day, everyone saw that the Xirong army was cooking in a stove, and now the casualties of Xirong are almost more than half, so there is more than enough food in stock, you judge now, isn't it lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot?"

Qianshi walked up to Uncle Liang, he stroked the goatee on his chin, and said in a strange way.

"Because there is no food, the city is under siege"

As soon as Uncle Liang's eight characters came out, everyone present was surprised, unexpected, but reasonable.

The siege of the city will kill people, send the old and weak wounded soldiers to die in battle, and the ones who survive are the elite, and temporarily alleviate the problem of food shortage, I have to say, Xijon people are enough!

Just do this, aren't you afraid of losing the morale of the army? In fact, if you think about it again, you can understand that the taboo of unstable military morale is 'no food', which is almost the fatal wound of an army compared to eating a losing battle.

"You ......"

Qianshi was choked and powerless to refute, only his eyes widened, and his voice trembled slightly-

How could he have thought that the most fundamental reason why the Xijon people could send tens of thousands of soldiers to die was because there was no food in the army?

Without entanglement with the dry stones, Liang Shuye took the lead in walking to the sand table, he hung his hands, his eyes were heavy, and he examined the stretching terrain of fifty miles of the sand and soil piled up in the water pass.

"I expect that within ten days, there will be reinforcements and rations in Xirong, and our army needs to send people first, and the army will break through head-on, and the strange soldiers will cut off the grain on their backs, who wants to go?"

He put his fingers together, scooped up the flag from the empty space, and tied it at the mouth of the mountain pass in the recess of the double hump.

Everyone looked at each other, as if no one was willing to accept the task of cutting off grain, and they all felt that they were too unskilled and could not earn any military merits at all.

In this word, the battlefield is to kill the general and capture the flag as the first achievement, and the second is to break through the enemy, and the grain is not ranked at all.

Just as everyone was pushing with their eyes, a clear and refreshing voice came-

"I'll go!"

Luo Shi was dressed in a cold light armor, although her steps were a little vague, but her back was straight, she strode from outside the tent and met Uncle Liang's complicated gaze.