Li Su noticed it and hugged me tightly, using his body heat

warmed me, and in this way, I fell asleep leisurely......

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I'm sorry silly girl, Hehe can't accompany you in the future.

"Lalala~" Outside the tent, there was a sudden slight singing, the singing voice was delicate and gentle, like a girl humming softly.

Taking Susu's hand away, I cautiously got up and walked out of the tent.

In front of the tent, I saw a familiar back.

Under the bright moonlight, the slender figure, the white dress, the fair skin was set off by the moonlight like milk.

Looking at the figure in front of me, I was a little excited, and murmured, "Xiaorou, is it you?" ”

In the next second, the girl in front of her finally turned her head.

With delicate and handsome facial features and blown-out cheeks, this girl is not Xiaorou, but she is so handsome and cute, she looks about sixteen or seventeen years old.

What's even more impressive is that the girl's eyes are covered with a white silk, is she blind?

I was stunned, the door of the thatched house squeaked open, and Grandma Yuan walked out of the house with her clothes on, frowning and saying, "Yueyue, why did you come out, go back to the house and sleep!" ”

It turns out that this girl is Grandma Yuan's granddaughter: "Blue Moon"!

Lan Yue shook her head when she heard this: "Grandma, I feel it, the person in front of me is dying, so I want to save him!" “

At this time, Brother Haojie was also woken up, climbed out of the tent and said, "Yes, Grandma Yuan, you can let the Blue Moon Gang help Brother Xiaohe!" “

Seeing Lan Yue's firm attitude, Grandma Yuan had no choice but to sigh and say, "Okay, Yueyue, you can help her take a look, but you can't control these eyes, so stop in moderation, otherwise you will hurt yourself!" “

Hearing this, Lan Yue bowed slightly, and then reached out to untie the white silk that dreamed of her eyes.

Blue Moon's eyelids moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes in my direction.......

A burst of colorful brilliance emanated from Lan Yue's eyes, and Lan Yue took two steps forward, meeting my eyes.

In the next moment, my heart suddenly beat violently......

It was as if the sound of breathing had become heavier, and the pores on my body had opened, and then I felt as if I was floating in the air.

When he came back to his senses, he could only hear the metallic sound of shouting and killing and weapons colliding.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself on top of a ruined wall, surrounded by fires that obscured the light of the sun and moon.

Above and below the city, there were mutilated corpses everywhere, and some soldiers in armor had their intestines leaking out, lying on the ground struggling, moaning.

I could only hear the sound of breaking the air, and when I turned my head to look, I was almost scared to pee, when a rain of arrows came up from under the city, and I had nowhere to hide!

I didn't have time to react at all, and before even two seconds passed, the arrow rain fell densely.

I was so frightened that I quickly closed my eyes.

Fifteen seconds later, I didn't feel any pain, and when I opened my eyes carefully, a miracle happened, the arrows actually passed through my body and all fell behind me.

Before I could understand what was going on, there was another shout of killing, and the people under the city had already rushed up again, and the remaining warriors in the city organized themselves again to resist resolutely!

The battle situation was extremely tragic, the people under the city did not look like Chinese, they were dressed full of exotic style, and then fixed their eyes on the big banner in the distance, with strange words drawn.

On the city wall, on a broken flag, it was written: Song!

Hold the grass! This is the Song Dynasty! Did I'm crossed? Who's down there? Liaoguo? Jin Guo? Or Mongolia?

As a Chinese man, how can I retreat at such a moment, there is still a spear under my feet, and when I just wanted to pick it up, I found that my hand passed through the spear.

So, I had to stand on the city and watch the soldiers come and go desperately resisting the invasion of the aliens.

Although everyone will be Chinese in the future, and they will all be descendants of China, but now watching us Han people fall one by one, the perseverance and unwillingness to defend the family and the country, and would rather die still deeply touched me......

When a little warrior who looked like he was fifteen years old collapsed in front of me, my tears finally lingered......

Maybe it was because he saw me, maybe he thought of his mother in the city, and the little warrior with a bloody face smiled stupidly when he took his last breath......

The war was already going on, and I don't know how many enemy attacks were repulsed, and the sky was getting dark.

Seeing that the enemy under the city could not be attacked today, they also slowly withdrew and set up camp outside the city.

The open hood and the camp could not be seen at a glance, and as night fell, the bonfires were lined up, the sound of the horse-head fiddle was melodious, and the whole camp was filled with bursts of singing, and now I was sure that the Mongol army was under the city.

Under the leadership of Genghis Khan and his descendants, this iron cavalry swept across the entire Eurasian continent with the momentum of urging the ancient and decaying, and for a time the heavens and the earth shook, the sun and the moon were gone, and the rivers and mountains were full of mourning.

Although I sympathize with the ancestors of the Song Dynasty who are unwilling to be slaves to the country, I also know that there is nothing they can do, no one can go against the sky, and everyone will be buried in this period of history......

So the question is, after the eyes of the blue moon shone on me, why did I travel here, what is the relationship between the Song Dynasty and my soul?

When they were puzzled, the soldiers who had only heard the night turned their heads and saluted: "General! “

Through the crowd, I saw a familiar figure!

I!

That's right, this general's eyebrows are seven points similar to me, but he is taller than me, stronger than me, and at first glance he is a practitioner, this "I" has a scruffy beard at the moment, and the armor on his body is stained with dried blood, and he looks weathered.

He walked over to me with a frown.......

He came to me and stopped, did he see me?

So what should we call it? Do I call him Big Brother? Or do you call him uncle? The Song Dynasty is more than 700 years away from this era, and I can't call him an ancestor too much.

As it turned out, I thought too much, and the other "I" didn't stop much after coming up to me, but went straight to the edge of the city.

He held on to the city wall and looked at the enemy camp in the distance, standing still for a long time......

"Li Ling."

When I heard the name, I was shocked!

Li Ling! He is Li Ling! In this way, those unjust souls are looking for this person in front of them!

An old man walked out of the crowd and came to Li Ling, accompanying him to look at the bonfires in the enemy camp.

Seeing that Li Ling didn't answer, the old man sighed for a moment before he said leisurely: "Now that the only remaining half of the Great Song Dynasty has fallen into the hands of the enemy, we ......"