Since the Battle of Xicheng began, the general rarely assigned him tasks. In addition to the matter of grain and grass, he was imprisoned by Rong Chi Na Turtle Sun for seven or eight days. When Ling Xiaoye returned to the barracks, he couldn't help but feel a lot rusty.

Especially in the dead of night, he often goes back to think about the future in Song Xiaoxiao's mouth.

There is no war, world peace, the three armed forces are disbanded, disarmed and returned to the field.

Everything is so far away and so beautiful.

Perhaps, one day...

Perhaps, it was difficult for Ling Xiaoxie to wait.

Then, Song Xiaoxiao and Jian Zhan went to pack the things they wanted to bring with them on the trip.

In a quarter of an hour, the dismissed men and horses gathered outside the main tent again.

There were only a dozen people on the trip, and Duan Jiuqing ordered people to prepare horses in advance.

It was getting late, and I was destined to walk at night.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at it with a blank eye, he wanted to say it several times, and he wanted to go too, but the words came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back.

Song Xiaoxiao and Jian Zhan went late and came late, and they continued to be behind the crowd.

Ling Xiaoxie sent all the people to the horse, and Duan Jiuqing said: "Xiaoxie, in the days when I am not there, everything in the army depends on you. ”

"Don't worry, General."

"Drive!" The sound of horses' hooves slowed down to speed, and gradually faded into the night.

Compared with the errand of crossing the river to the north, the burden of Xicheng is obviously more important.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Xiaoxie was not so depressed.

The group set off that night and hurried non-stop.

Jian Zhan and Song Xiaoxiao rode a horse, and they were left behind by the large army not long after they set off.

Duan Jiuqing would stop and rest after walking for a while, in order to wait for the two of them.

After the two arrived, Duan Jiuqing ordered to continue on the road.

In this way, Jian Zhan didn't stop a cup of tea along the way.

When passing by the Zhushui River, Duan Jiuqing saw three or five people squatting by the river and taking poles to test the depth of the river.

Seeing this scene, Duan Jiuqing grabbed the horse and summoned two generals dressed in plain clothes.

Duan Jiuqing whispered something, and then the two generals walked towards the river.

Not long after, there was the sound of a fight.

"What's going on?" Song Xiaoxiao and Jian Zhan dismounted and came to the bamboo forest where more than a dozen people were hiding.

Through the bamboo forest, I saw that there were seven people by the river, two of whom were the two generals of Bai Feng Yejie on the way.

Jian Zhan saw the long pole thrown by the river and seemed to understand something.

Duan Jiuqing said, "They are not local villagers. ”

But he was dressed as a villager.

Although there are many people on one side, it is easy to solve the five small roles according to the martial arts of the two of them.

Those who can tie with Bai Feng's night fight can show that they have martial arts skills.

"Jian Zhan, you go and help." Duan Jiuqing was worried that there might be people nearby, but it would not be good after a long time.

"Done." Jian Zhan jumped out of the bamboo forest and quickly joined the battle.

With Jian Zhan joining, the three of them quickly eliminated the five of them.

Bai Feng captured one person alive.

It's just that without waiting for Jian Zhan to ask anything, the person bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"What a hard bone." Jian Zhan was quite impressed.

After solving the problem, Jian Zhan disposed of the corpse again, and then came to report to Duan Jiuqing.

"These people are not ordinary people." Bai Feng said.

Duan Jiuqing also saw it, "We have to cross the river as soon as possible." ”

The river is a large river with a depth of 50 meters.

Jian Zhan has been in this place for a while, and he can be called understanding.

At the bow of the boat are two small boats, which are used by nearby villagers to cross the river, and one boat can accommodate seven or eight people.

Duan Jiuqing brought fifteen people, plus himself, just sixteen.

Sixteen people got on board, and except for the soldiers who were holding the boat outside, the rest of the men and horses were in the cabin built of barren grass.