Su Wu's envoy came late with the Imperial Jinyi Guard and a special detachment. Su Wu and the special detachment did ride horses and followed behind Fu Jiezi.

The military horse warden made marks along the way, those yellow strips of cloth.

When the Horse Supervisor and Yan Ling stayed in the flower field, the "Soul Eater Army" came, because they were terror bandits, and they hated the Xiongnu for destroying them, and they hated the Han Dynasty soldiers and civilians for blocking their horses.

They went out to live to kill people and rob silk caravans. Whoever dares to stop them will be killed the same! Therefore, when Su Wu really sneaked into the flower field, it was already late at night. The sky is full of stars, and the flowers are like a silent sea, churning and turning. The delicate and bright red flowers in the sun during the day are now pale and pale in color under the light of the stars. It was weird, but Su Wu assured that what he saw was the truth. No one sneaks into a desolate field of flowers in the middle of the night when no one is around. Except for the madmen, there are probably only conscientious soldiers. Su Wu didn't bring the guards and detachments, leaving them all behind. Su Wu was worried that there was still danger on the other side of the Flower Valley, and he was reluctant to let the detachment take risks, and they were all grateful. Su Wu first arrived at the hillside where Fu Jiezi and Yanling had stayed, tiptoed, and if necessary, bent down, inspecting and identifying every trace on the ground, like an alert hound, giving full play to his talents. Su Wu saw flowers scattered all over the ground. Su Wu stared at these flowers, the hillside was still far from the flower field, it must have been picked by Fu Jiezi for Yanling. Su Wu closed his eyes and imagined what kind of smile would appear on her pale pretty face when Yanling was holding the flowers? What did she say to Fu Jiezi? Then Fu Jiezi suddenly discovered the "Soul Eater Force", how did the two panic? The flower branches are scattered.

Obviously, Yan Ling hurriedly lost her hand. Su Wu left the hillside and felt the dark valley of flowers in the night. It smells so good! As soon as you enter the flowers, you will be intoxicated by the vague and invisible fragrance. Su Wuxi moved his nose and keenly sniffed out the strong smell of blood. Not blood, but clotted blood clots. Su Wu lowered his head and found that many flower branches had been trampled and broken. All these traces show that there was a fierce battle here. Touched the ground full of broken branches. Where Su Wu was placed, it must have been a battlefield of siege. The smell of blood is also getting more and more choking, and it simply overwhelms the fragrance of flowers!

Su Wu's body was trembling again, I don't know if it was because of fear, excitement, fluttering or nervousness?

Poor flowers! And so their lives ended. Born outside the wilderness, enjoying the wind and sunshine, it is impossible to escape! Su Wu continued to think, if there was no such calamity, they would also wither after they bloomed, right? Su Wu felt sorry for them, and at the same time, his heart felt a little balanced. Su Wu thought that beauty would eventually be destroyed - people are a kind of monster that is difficult to explain, and guilt can come to his heart at any time. Su Wu really didn't dare to imagine this fierce battle anymore! Su Wu picked up a petal and held it up in the starlight, and sure enough, he saw that it was stained with coagulated blood. Whose blood is it? If blood could speak, it was her blood, and Su Wu was willing to treasure it in his arms. But Su Wu couldn't tell. Su Wu could only tremble, letting the petals fall from Su Wu's hands.

Su Wu walked forward again and kicked a round play, which was very heavy. Su Wu squatted down to inspect in confusion, and immediately vomited. It's the head of a shaman! The head was wearing a blue helmet, which could be cut off from the base of the neck, and it glared angrily, as if it was still alive, but it was still angry and unyielding, how quickly could it be cut off this head? How crazy do people who wield knives have to be? Su Wu was lying in the flowers, his stomach juice was surging, and he almost fainted. What's not crazy? The opposite of killing is love, and the opposite of ugliness is dreams! Who has dreams? At least Yanling has, she mentioned it to Fu Jiezi. However, she did not elaborate on what her dream was.

With a sour stomach juice hanging from the corners of his mouth, lying down in the night, next to the flowers, and the bloody head, Su Wu tried to guess with his thoughts, whether Yan Ling would have time to say her dream before the brutal siege came. Su Wu really wants to know the answer! Fu Jiezi didn't know the key to action at all.

Fu Jiezi vomited. He's in his twenties, and of course he knows what it's like to vomit. He started drinking at the age of seven, and the first time he drank until he vomited, and since then he has vomited more than 100 times. The taste of vomit is not good, and the feeling of having friends is enough to offset this bad feeling. The vomiting of the military horse supervisor generally starts with happiness, first with happiness in the hands and feet, a little dizziness, then when he speaks, his tongue is big, his body is cold, his stomach cramps, and then he can vomit. Life must be full of joy, and the daughter will come back when it is gone. Vomiting is the same as losing a thousand gold, it also requires courage, which is a state of life. Those who can get pleasure from scattering their money can also taste joy from vomiting.

It's a pity that this time, although Fu Jiezi wanted to vomit, he couldn't experience happiness at all. When the iron crutches and iron crutches of the "Soul Eater Army" appeared among the flowers, Fu Jiezi felt that his stomach was as if he had been slammed with his fist, and he spasmed for a while. He understood that this was a precursor to vomiting. Therefore, he immediately mobilized all these favorable factors: not dizzy, so that he could quickly judge his situation and countermeasures; The tongue is not large, so that he can say something important;

His hands and feet do not float, so that he can run with his arms in waves, so that he can run faster!

All of this is done to stop one thing: vomiting! He didn't want to vomit himself for the first time in his life without drinking! So he first said to Yanling: "You wait, I'll deal with it!" Then he started running--- down the slope.