Chapter 52: Uprooted

"This place is shabby, so you can be wronged here."

"Well, thank you." Ye Fu took the blanket handed over by Xia Zhiwu, watched Xia Zhiwu look at the battle map under the candlelight, and went to sleep on the couch by himself.

The night was not peaceful, there were mosquitoes and flies squirming.

Xia Zhiwu received the battle map, and was about to hold his head and squint for a while, and when he saw Ye Fu frowning, he walked over.

Mosquitoes.

Xia Zhiwu bent the corners of his mouth almost invisibly, and stretched out his hand to drive aside.

Dawn, Ye Fu opened his eyes, there was no one in the tent.

There was a basin of warm water and a white veil next to it.

Ye Fu opened the curtain of the camp tent after washing, and several soldiers looked over, just glanced at it, and did what they were doing again.

Spears are sharpened from bamboo, and piers are made out of wood, as if to prepare weapons.

Ye Fu walked around and saw Xia Zhiwu with a tall back.

Ye Fu walked over, and Xia Zhiwu also turned around.

"I haven't eaten yet, I'll be ready to eat later."

"Hmm." Ye Fu nodded, followed Xia Zhiwu around, and looked at his five hundred and four people.

Very incredible soldiers, very incredible battles.

There is no blood and tears in my mind, and the calm is terrible.

Breakfast was served, and the soldiers were orderly in the room leading the full head and porridge.

Ye Fu also took a copy and sat on the ground with Xia Zhiyu and gnawed.

Some choked.

Xia Zhiwu ate half of it, smiled slightly, and patted Ye Fu on the back.

"Thank you."

"Xiao Yu is too polite."

Ye Fu pondered the name of Xia Zhiyu, there was nothing wrong.

It's not called Xiaoyu, is it still called Yu Wuling?

There will be trouble.

After breakfast, Xia Zhiwu went to the front to see the group of villagers.

"Who are those people?"

"Qi people who should be exiled."

"You rescued it?"

"Hmm."

Ye Fu was silent in his heart.

When he got there, Ye Fu hid behind Xia Zhifu.

The villagers already knew that Xia Zhiwu took Ye Fu away, and they did not make it difficult, but listened to Xia Zhiwu's arrangement and began to be self-reliant, first preparing food, and then clothes and other things.

"Maybe I'll bring someone over tonight, and you'll have to take care of it."

"Okay, General Xia, don't worry."

Qi people are very strange, even so, they still smile and be kind.

On the way back, thorns were everywhere, and Ye Fu didn't dare to shout tired.

Trying to step on the thorns and dead branches to follow Xia Zhiyu: "Do you have action tonight?" ”

"Well, another group of people are going to be exiled to the Far South."

Ye Fu listened and frowned: "What kind of criminal law is exile?" ”

"A criminal law more terrible than death. Displaced from home, humiliated. ”

"Uprooted ......" Ye Fu suddenly thought of what Junziyun had said to her when she was in Guanshan County: How could the prime minister bear to let me leave my hometown......

For Junzi Yun, in the end, where is Jingxiang?

Sixteen years of Yujing Palace, brocade clothes and jade food, favored by all honors, ten years of war career in Guanshan County, difficult and dangerous, become a generation of war gods.

I'm afraid that any period of time is inseparable for him.

"A person who is exiled is equivalent to losing everything."

"So, are all Qi people going to be exiled?"

"No, some people are willing to give up their identity as Qi people, change their hometowns and customs, change their names and surnames, and they don't need to be exiled. And the literati, too. ”

"What about the rest?"

"The Far South, the Far North, are where they go."

"I'll go find Cangye!"

Intervening as the prime minister of Yu State, will there be a turnaround?

Xia Zhiwu took Ye Fu's hand: "What is strong, this is our Qi people's business." ”

Ye Fu thought about it and didn't speak again.

In the evening, Ye Fu obviously felt that the atmosphere was tense.

The soldiers didn't eat much, so they gathered together and waited for Xia Zhiyi's arrangement.

Xia Zhiwu was wearing a thin armor robe, and the robe danced in the wind, quite handsome.

Ye Fu was asked to wait in the tent and not run around.

As soon as it got dark, Xia Zhiwu took people away.

In the originally vibrant dense forest, only silence remained.

An oil lamp spewed short tongues of fire and shrunk like a scalded lizard.

Ye Fu also curled up in the corner, listening to the sound of the rustling wind behind him, listening to the sound of oil beads, and waiting for the sound of triumph.

In the second half of the night, I heard some sounds, and Ye Fu jumped out of bed and ran outside.

Seeing Xia Zhiwu supporting a small soldier, there were many people behind him.

Ye Fu cried with joy, walked up and took over Xia Zhiyi's body and sat on the ground.

He ran to the back to pick up the people.

When everyone arrived, Ye Fu smelled a strong smell of blood.

Someone was injured.

Yes, this is the inevitability of war.

Ye Fu held his breath, suppressed the urge to vomit, and began to bandage the wounds of the wounded soldiers under the fire.

Xia Zhiwu led a team of people to stand guard outside to prevent anyone from following him.

Ye Fu was busy for two hours, and the sky was bright.

Some of the soldiers fell asleep on the ground.

The morning light is faint, and it is still a little cold in the dense forest, and there is no temperature at all.

Ye Fu got up and staggered, was supported by Xia Zhiwu behind him, and then draped the robe on Ye Fu's body.

Ye Fu clutched his robe tightly in his hand, suddenly raised his head to look at Xia Zhiwu, and turned around in a chic circle: "Look at me, I don't look like a general!" ”

"Like, more like me."

Ye Fu smiled again, took off the robe, put it on Xia Zhiyu again, leaned closer and whispered: "Hard work, General Xia." ”

Ye Fu spent five or six days here and experienced four such nights.

It's urgent, it's busy, it's bitter.

Xia Zhiyu's soldiers are getting fewer and fewer.

Ye Fu quietly counted, there are three hundred and four.

They are coming back soon, Ye Fu wiped his face and went out with a smile.

A soldier hurriedly ran over and called Ye Fu over.

Ye Fu thought of something, went back to the camp tent to get the medicine and followed the soldiers.

Over there, Xia Zhiwu was lying on the ground with a big cut on his shoulder, and was sitting there resting.

When he saw Ye Fu coming, he covered his shoulder injury in a little panic.

How can it not be seen.

Ye Fu walked over with a calm face, and ripped open Xia Zhiyu's sleeves to reveal his shoulders that were flying with flesh and skin.

"Bear with me."

Ye Fu used wine to clean the wound of Xia Zhiyi, the wine tasted clear, and the wound must have been painful.

Ye Fu saw Xia Zhiyu's head full of green tendons, and beads of sweat.

Quickly sprinkle the powder and wrap it with a clean white cloth.

"What's the matter, you still don't care about people?"

Xia Zhiwu smiled, but Ye Fu kept a cold face and said nothing.

"Didn't I come back well?" Xia Zhiwu glanced at the soldier who went to tell the informant, "I was going to sit down for a while and go back, but who knew that he was going to tell you." ”

"If he doesn't tell me, are you going to keep it a secret from me?"

Ye Fu felt bad, so many times, anyone could be injured, but everyone protected her and didn't let her save people.

Every time, I waited in the tent.

"You said it wouldn't hurt." Ye Fu pursed his mouth and didn't cry.

"You said you wanted to live well, what about those people when you die?"

"If you're dead, you're dead." Xia Zhiwu still smiled heartlessly, with some light beards, looking uninhibited.

Ye Fu turned her head and left, taking her small basket of dressings with her.

These are all just learned, and following those people, they learned to bandage and change dressings.

A person who was originally useless suddenly found a place for himself.

It's busy until dusk, and it's finally time to rest.

Ye Fu climbed into the small deep pool at a high place and wanted to wash.

I took off my clothes and slipped into the water, which was a little cold and refreshing.

Ye Fu brushed the water on his body, thinking about the war between Qi Cang.

Cangguo fought Qi without much effort, and even let the emperor announce his abdication.

Now Xia Zhiwu is still resisting, Lin Mengsheng doesn't know where to go, and he must be doing something in secret.

Ye Fu thought, there was a sound of dead branches stepping on in the silent mountain forest.

"Who!" Ye Fu sank underwater, showing his head and watching.

The man generously reported his name and surname: "Xia Zhifu." ”

"What are you going to do?" Ye Fu covered his chest.

"What is there to cover, I know you are a woman."

"You!" Ye Fu is extremely angry.

"Rest assured, I'll guard it for you, no one will come."

Suddenly quiet, Ye Fu's qi and blood gradually calmed down.

is very unscrupulous, Ye Fu stretched out his head and watched Xia Zhiwu sitting on the slope with his back on his back, with her dirty clothes on the side. A clean set of clothes was placed next to it.

"Did you bring me the clothes?"

"yes, my."

Ye Fu stretched out his hand to pick up the clothes, and wore clothes with his chest tied behind Xia Zhiyu.

"Alright."

After Ye Fu finished speaking, he was about to squat down and sit side by side with Xia Zhiwu, when he was picked up and put in his arms and tightly clamped to his chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Warm, warm. The water in that pool is so cold. ”

"Don't hug it so tightly, you can't kiss it! Aren't you Qi people very polite? ”

"You're not from Qi country."

“……”

"Otherwise, I'll join your Yu country. When I'm settled in them, can I marry you? ”

Xia Zhiwu suddenly lowered his head and stared at Ye Fu's eyes quietly.

Ye Fu was shocked by Xia Zhiyu's seriousness: "Can't ......"

Xia Zhiwu suddenly smiled: "Hey, then forget it." Let's go, let's go back to camp. ”

Xia Zhiwu put Ye Fu's clothes into the basket with one hand and carried them cross-legged in the crook of his arm, still holding Ye Fu tightly until he entered the camp tent.

"Rest well."