The remnants of the stars are hidden in the sky, the moon is falling on the high wall, the black hair is scattered, scattered on the blue daze, and between the gaps in the hair, there are white butterflies, some of which will have dark red spots. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood on her lips became extremely light, and when she looked closely at the exposed face and hands, they had lost their original fluorescent luster, and the look in her eyes was also covered by tiredness, but even so, her expression relaxed, and there was no panic before.

The gray was all dissolved, and the pure morning light that spread up on the horizon was so flawless and pure, and the body was loosened, and how many such days and nights had passed, but I could not remember the last time I felt joy from the dawn.

Yan Zhao also showed a little embarrassment, scratched his head, and said, "The subordinates usually call Chao Lu like this when they are happy." ”

The general smiled and nodded, "Did he talk a little more?"

Yan Zhao pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "These days, the little general still doesn't like to talk, but he is still very active, and the amount of food is also very large. ”

The general was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The two of them had already come to the backyard during the answer, and the general pushed open the courtyard door, turned his head and said, "I'll go in alone, and you can take care of other things."

"Yes". Yan Zhao responded and turned around.

The general sighed and stepped into the backyard, and as he walked forward, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and as he walked, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he laughed silently. There was a young man, crouching with his back to him beside a mound of dirt, his head bowed and fiddling with something. The general slowed his steps and walked slowly, standing behind him.

The boy was unaware, as if his body and mind were immersed in what was in front of him, and the general moved to the side, and saw clearly what the boy was in his hand, it was a little man pinched in mud.

There were many clay figures in front of the young man, densely placed there, and there were nearly a hundred. He was divided into two groups, one side of the clay figurines neatly lined up, the other side looked disorganized, and on closer inspection, the clay figurines were painted with different colors on their heads.

The neatly arranged clay figurines are painted dark red, while the scattered clay figurines are pale gold, and the red clay figurines are much more numerous than the golden clay figurines, and they are divided into several places and enclosed in them. The dark red on the clay figure in the boy's hand was even thicker, resembling flames, and he placed it in the center of the red phalanx. He kept his hands and swung the red clay figurines closer to the golden clay figurines, as if he was using them to simulate a battle.

Then the golden clay figurines were also arranged in several rows, and in front of the queue, there were several more conspicuous clay figurines, one of which was painted with gold all over his body; One with a mount underneath him, but it looked less like a horse and more like a carnivorous beast; The other has a golden bird painted on its back, and a clay figure next to it.

The general's heart moved, the clay figure with the golden bird pattern seemed to be himself? Looking at the placement of these clay figures, he suddenly realized that these clay figures of the young man depicted the battle in Huaxing City that year.

It was a night when the flames were blazing and the battle roared like thunder, making people draw their swords and fight to the death in despair.

The general looked at the clay figure next to him, laughed secretly in his heart, and shook his head, his son naturally didn't know that his mother wasn't by his side that night. Thinking back then, she should still be in Big Eagle City at that time, right?

The encirclement of the red clay figurines shrank a little more, and one of them had already rushed forward, rushing towards the phalanx of the golden clay figurines, blocked by a column of clay figurines posed by the young man, this was just the beginning, and then most of the red clay figurines had been pressed on, and the golden clay figurines were constantly divided and surrounded, and several clay figurines had been gently put down by the young man.

At this time, the clay figure with red flames in the red array was moved forward by him, and the general who was silently watching narrowed his eyes. At the same time, the special golden clay figurines also moved, and in the hands of the young man, the clay figurines all over the golden and riding horses broke away from their formation, or bypassed, or crashed into the red clay figurines that stood in the way, until they came to the red flame clay figurines.

At this time, the boy stopped moving, tilted his head as if thinking, and after a while, he picked up the red clay figure, and with a force of both hands, the clay figure in his hand broke into several pieces.

The general frowned, calmed his thoughts, laughed, and asked softly, "Why did you crush it?" Yan Zhao also showed a little embarrassment, scratched his head, and said, "The subordinates usually call Chao Lu like this when they are happy." ”

The general smiled and nodded, "Did he talk a little more?"

Yan Zhao pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "These days, the little general still doesn't like to talk, but he is still very active, and the amount of food is also very large. ”

The general was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The two of them had already come to the backyard during the answer, and the general pushed open the courtyard door, turned his head and said, "I'll go in alone, and you can take care of other things."

"Yes". Yan Zhao responded and turned around.

The general sighed and stepped into the backyard, and as he walked forward, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and as he walked, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he laughed silently. There was a young man, crouching with his back to him beside a mound of dirt, his head bowed and fiddling with something. The general slowed his steps and walked slowly, standing behind him.

The boy was unaware, as if his body and mind were immersed in what was in front of him, and the general moved to the side, and saw clearly what the boy was in his hand, it was a little man pinched in mud.

There were many clay figures in front of the young man, densely placed there, and there were nearly a hundred. He was divided into two groups, one side of the clay figurines neatly lined up, the other side looked disorganized, and on closer inspection, the clay figurines were painted with different colors on their heads.

The neatly arranged clay figurines are painted dark red, while the scattered clay figurines are pale gold, and the red clay figurines are much more numerous than the golden clay figurines, and they are divided into several places and enclosed in them. The dark red on the clay figure in the boy's hand was even thicker, resembling flames, and he placed it in the center of the red phalanx. He kept his hands and swung the red clay figurines closer to the golden clay figurines, as if he was using them to simulate a battle.

Then the golden clay figurines were also arranged in several rows, and in front of the queue, there were several more conspicuous clay figurines, one of which was painted with gold all over his body; One with a mount underneath him, but it looked less like a horse and more like a carnivorous beast; The other has a golden bird painted on its back, and a clay figure next to it.

The general's heart moved, the clay figure with the golden bird pattern seemed to be himself? Looking at the placement of these clay figures, he suddenly realized that these clay figures of the young man depicted the battle in Huaxing City that year.

It was a night when the flames were blazing and the battle roared like thunder, making people draw their swords and fight to the death in despair.

The general looked at the clay figure next to him, laughed secretly in his heart, and shook his head, his son naturally didn't know that his mother wasn't by his side that night. Thinking back then, she should still be in Big Eagle City at that time, right?

The encirclement of the red clay figurines shrank a little more, and one of them had already rushed forward, rushing towards the phalanx of the golden clay figurines, blocked by a column of clay figurines posed by the young man, this was just the beginning, and then most of the red clay figurines had been pressed on, and the golden clay figurines were constantly divided and surrounded, and several clay figurines had been gently put down by the young man.

At this time, the clay figure with red flames in the red array was moved forward by him, and the general who was silently watching narrowed his eyes. At the same time, the special golden clay figurines also moved, and in the hands of the young man, the clay figurines all over the golden and riding horses broke away from their formation, or bypassed, or crashed into the red clay figurines that stood in the way, until they came to the red flame clay figurines.

At this time, the boy stopped moving, tilted his head as if thinking, and after a while, he picked up the red clay figure, and with a force of both hands, the clay figure in his hand broke into several pieces.

The general frowned, calmed his thoughts, laughed, and asked softly, "Why did you crush it?" Yan Zhao also showed a little embarrassment, scratched his head, and said, "The subordinates are surrounded by golden clay figures. The dark red on the clay figure in the boy's hand was even thicker, and the body of fire was painted with gold; One with a mount underneath him, but it looked less like a horse and more like a carnivorous beast; The other has a golden bird painted on its back, and a clay figure next to it. Looking at the placement of these clay figures, I suddenly realized that these clay figures depicted by the young man were the first battle in Huaxing City that year.

It was a night when the flames were blazing and the battle roared like thunder, making people draw their swords and fight to the death in despair.

The general looked at the clay figure next to him, laughed secretly in his heart, and shook his head, his son naturally didn't know that his mother wasn't by his side that night. Thinking back then, she should still be in Big Eagle City at that time, right?

The encirclement of the red clay figurines shrank a little more, and one of them had already rushed forward, rushing towards the phalanx of the golden clay figurines, blocked by a column of clay figurines posed by the young man, this was just the beginning, and then most of the red clay figurines had been pressed on, and the golden clay figurines were constantly divided and surrounded, and several clay figurines had been gently put down by the young man.

At this time, the clay figure with red flames in the red array was moved forward by him, and the general who was silently watching narrowed his eyes. At the same time, the special golden clay figurines also moved, and in the hands of the young man, the clay figurines all over the golden and riding horses broke away from their formation, or bypassed, or crashed into the red clay figurines that stood in the way, until they came to the red flame clay figurines.

At this time, the boy stopped moving, tilted his head as if thinking, and after a while, he picked up the red clay figure, and with a force of both hands, the clay figure in his hand broke into several pieces.

The general frowned, calmed his thoughts, laughed, and asked softly, "Why did you crush it?" Yan Zhao also showed a little embarrassment, scratched his head, and said, "The subordinates usually call Chao Lu like this when they are happy." ”

The general smiled and nodded, "Did he talk a little more?"

Yan Zhao pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "These days, the little general still doesn't like to talk, but he is still very active, and the amount of food is also very large. ”

The general was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The two of them had already come to the backyard during the answer, and the general pushed open the courtyard door, turned his head and said, "I'll go in alone, and you can take care of other things."

"Yes". Yan Zhao responded and turned around.

The general sighed and stepped into the backyard, and as he walked forward, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and as he walked, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he laughed silently. There was a young man, crouching with his back to him beside a mound of dirt, his head bowed and fiddling with something. The general slowed his steps and walked slowly, standing behind him.

The boy was unaware, as if his body and mind were immersed in what was in front of him, and the general moved to the side, and saw clearly what the boy was in his hand, it was a little man pinched in mud.

There were many clay figures in front of the young man, densely placed there, and there were nearly a hundred. He was divided into two groups, one side of the clay figurines neatly lined up, the other side looked disorganized, and on closer inspection, the clay figurines were painted with different colors on their heads.

The clay figurines are pale gold, and the number of red clay figurines is much more than the golden clay figurines, which are divided into several places and enclose the golden clay figurines inside. The dark red on the clay figure in the young man's hand, shaped like a flame, was placed in the center of the red phalanx by him. He kept his hands and swung the red clay figurines closer to the golden clay figurines, as if he was using them to simulate a battle.

Then the golden clay figurines were also arranged in several rows, and in front of the queue, there were several more conspicuous clay figurines, one of which was painted with gold all over his body; One with a mount underneath him, but it looked less like a horse and more like a carnivorous beast; The other has a golden bird painted on its back, and a clay figure next to it.

The general's heart moved, the clay figure with the golden bird pattern seemed to be himself? Looking at the placement of these clay figures, he suddenly realized that these clay figures of the young man depicted the battle in Huaxing City that year.

It was a night when the flames were blazing and the battle roared like thunder, making people draw their swords and fight to the death in despair.

The general looked at the clay figure next to him, laughed secretly in his heart, and shook his head, his son naturally didn't know that his mother wasn't by his side that night. Thinking back then, she should still be in Big Eagle City at that time, right?

The encirclement of the red clay figurines shrank a little more, and one of them had already rushed forward, rushing towards the phalanx of the golden clay figurines, blocked by a column of clay figurines posed by the young man, this was just the beginning, and then most of the red clay figurines had been pressed on, and the golden clay figurines were constantly divided and surrounded, and several clay figurines had been gently put down by the young man.

At this time, the clay figure with red flames in the red array was moved forward by him, and the general who was silently watching narrowed his eyes. At the same time, the special golden clay figurines also moved, and in the hands of the young man, the clay figurines all over the golden and riding horses broke away from their formation, or bypassed, or crashed into the red clay figurines that stood in the way, until they came to the red flame clay figurines.

At this time, the boy stopped moving, tilted his head as if thinking, and after a while, he picked up the red clay figure, and with a force of both hands, the clay figure in his hand broke into several pieces.

The general frowned, calmed his thoughts, laughed, and asked softly, "Why did you crush it?"