During the day, they did not need to stand guard on duty, because a few days ago, the Xiangzhou army made a big fuss about Yunlian Lege, and the entire Pingjiao Pass was in a particularly tense situation, for fear that the Northern Barbarian army would be caught off guard and attack Pingjiao Pass like last time.

The old oilman who likes to drink a little wine can't go to the gate to drink, and he sits at the gate of the city with nothing to do, not only to avoid the wind and sand, but also to look out through the lookout.

Lao Youzi has been watching it like this for almost half a year, and he has been staring at the unobstructed desert outside the gate, and the key is that he can't get tired of it.

Zhao Huai is a rookie with clear eyebrows, that small waist is like a woman, everyone is saying that he is such a thin and weak recruit egg, I'm afraid he can't even bear the wind outside the gate.

Every time he said this, Zhao Huai would make a face at them, and laugh with them.

Although the defenders they stationed at Pingjiao Pass are not as well treated as the Xiangzhou army, fortunately, they are also border troops, and they are not far behind, and they don't have much money every month, and they can't save any money, but they can't be hungry, so Zhao Huai has also eaten a lot of weight in the past few months, and when he first came, he was even thinner like a monkey.

Zhao Huai walked through the border army to Lao Youzi's side, looked out through Lao Youzi's lookout, and asked as he looked, "You said that you looked out every day, what are you looking at, what are you looking at outside?" ”

The old oilman with a face full of vicissitudes said in a hoarse voice, "I just want to see it, but if I don't look at it now, when I get old in the future, I won't have a chance." ”

Zhao Huai handed the wowotou that had just come out of the pot to the old oilman, the old oilman smiled, picked up the wowotou and gnawed it, Zhao Huai asked curiously:

"I heard that you were mixed with General Qixi of the Northland Army back then, and you were there in the battle of the five crossings of the Liao River, you didn't stay in the Northland Army, what kind of crime did you suffer here."

"The heroes don't mention the courage of the year, besides, at this age, whether they are in Pingjiaoguan or Shanhaiguan, they are all the same." The old oil shook his head and said.

Seeing that Lao Youzi didn't say anything, Zhao Huai didn't ask anymore, changed the topic and continued to ask, "Our border passes are the three major passes, so what is the Beiban side?" ”

The old oilman chewed on the nest head in his hand while pondering, and after a long time said, "Nothing." ”

"I don't believe it, if there is nothing, then why didn't the Northland Army enter the Beiban back then, but let people keep beating us......" Zhao Huai shook his head and said.

The old oil man smiled, "Hahaha, when you go to the battlefield, you will know, the Northern Barbarians, it's chaotic, the border is full of horse bandits, and those Northern Barbarian border troops don't care, they use these horse bandits as a free barrier, if we go north, these horse bandits alone will be enough for a headache." ”

Zhao Huai put on the helmet that was not very suitable, and asked curiously, "I heard the veteran general in the standard said, the battle of Pingjiaoguan was tragic back then, if it wasn't for General Qi Xi coming, I'm afraid it would have broken the city, at that time, were you afraid?" ”

The old oil man thought about it and patted Zhao Huai's head, "Boy, what's there to be afraid of, when you get to the battlefield, everyone is carrying a head on two shoulders, either you die or I die, what is there to be afraid of; In that battle back then, if you want to ask if there is anything to feel sorry for, in fact, there is, that General Yan Ziyue is gone......"

Zhao Huai had not experienced the Battle of Pingjiaoguan that year, and he didn't know how Yan Ziyue made a hard bow, but he could see from the expression of the old oil that this general should be a good general who should not die.

"If General Yan doesn't die, the pressure on General Zhang won't be so great." The old oilman shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Huai didn't say anything, but reached out and wiped the snot on the tip of his nose, "At this time, the begonia flowers at home should be blooming, and at this time in previous years, I was picking flowers and making wine in the back mountain." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Huai turned around and smiled, "Old oilman, the wine I brewed is good, when the battle is over, you go to my house with me, how about I make wine for you?" ”

The old oilman smiled, with cornmeal stuck to his teeth, and did not agree or refuse.

Zhao Huai glared and said, "What are you laughing at, my skills are good, men from all over the country love to drink, if it weren't for my father who had to let me join the army, I would have lived a life of hot kang with my wife and children now." ”

The old oilman sighed and said with emotion, "When the battle is over, you can go home." ”

"What about you?"

"Me?" The old oil man was stunned, and looked at the yellow sand outside again, "I...... I want to go home too. ”

Zhao Huai was slightly stunned, he has been here for so long, and the topic of Lao Youzi is almost constant, but everyone just hasn't talked about Lao Youzi's family, Zhao Huai immediately asked, "Where is your home?" ”

The old oil man thought for a while and said, "Jingzhou." ”

"It's quite close, my home is in the two states, and we'll go back together when the time comes." Zhao Huai said thoughtfully.

The old oilman was silent and smiled to himself.

After a while, a young soldier strode over, looked at the people below, and shouted, "Get up, get up, all get up, what do you look like lying here one by one, General Zhang will inspect later, be in good spirits, don't embarrass the chief of this standard." ”

Listening to the words of the young standard-bearer, everyone felt disdainful for a while, this young man could be the standard-bearer, not relying on the three heads of the old oil; He really thinks he has the ability, he has the ability to fart.

The standard commander's gaze swept over a kind of subordinate, but when he looked at the old oil again, he inadvertently lowered his head, and then turned to leave.

After the standard commander left, the soldiers at the city gate curled up together again, and Zhao Huai also glanced at the back of the young standard commander, and said angrily, "Really, what is dragging, look at his cheap appearance." ”

The old oil man stared at the lookout in a daze, and suddenly, a black shadow flashed, the old oil man's face changed suddenly, he quickly got up and lay on the lookout, stared around with his eyes, and Zhao Huai next to him asked puzzledly, "Old oil man, what's wrong?" ”

After observing to no avail, Lao Youzi rubbed his eyes, and finally shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's dazzling." ”

"You're really scary......" Zhao Huai sat down again.

Ten miles outside Pingjiao Pass, a cavalry team of less than 100 people was standing on the hill looking at Pingjiao Pass in front of them.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a Northern Barbarian scout came to the leader, turned over and knelt down and said, "General Qiyu, the secret report from Hanging Pot City, General Murong has arrived in Hanging Pot City, let us act as soon as possible." ”

The general at the head nodded, shook his head, and the little leader, who was still cynical just now, instantly retracted his expression, squinted his eyes and said, "Flying pigeon pass the book, let that guy get out of the customs quickly." ”

"Yes." The men next to him left with their hands, and a moment later, the white dove rose.

The horsemen who were half a horse away from the leading general said in unison, "General, General Murong returned to Xilin Legge from the royal court without any difficulty, does it mean that the royal court is going to take action against Pingjiaoguan." ”

"Not necessarily, Lord Murong has always been unpredictable, but one thing is certain, that is, there will be no good life in Dingzhou soon." The man smiled lightly.

The soldier next to him bowed slightly, "My subordinates understand." ”

Beihai Ming, known as the first eagle dog under Murong Zhuozhuo, the young Beihai Ming is a hardcore supporter of Murong Zhuozhuo, after being promoted by Murong Zhuozhuo, Beihai Ming has been following behind Murong Zhuozhuo, and this operation against Dingzhou Murong Zhuozhuo also handed over this task to him, you must know that even Murong Zhuozhuo's personal guard general Hui Lie did not have this opportunity.

As for the reason, only Beihai Ming knows, because in the territory of Xilin Lege, he had caught a Dingzhou celestial.

……

Dingzhou, Cangtong City.

Since Liu Zisu came to Cangtong City, Wang Qiyuan, who had been ambiguous with his little junior sister as early as the Heavenly Master's Mansion, completely let go of his hands and feet, and had a hearty time with his little junior sister, singing happily night and night, and directly expressed all the feelings of the past three years.

If the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion saw that their unsmiling senior sister could have such an exaggerated and charming scene, they probably wouldn't believe that the big beauty lying on the bed at this time, with her fragrant shoulders and jade legs, would be their senior sister Liu Zisu.

Because they worked hard for a long time last night, Wang Qiyuan and Liu Zisu both slept until noon before waking up, so when they just woke up, they saw their junior sister lying naked beside them, and they were tossed again in an instant.

Liu Zisu, who had just passed the cloud and rain, was still gasping for breath, and Wang Qiyuan next to him was sitting on the edge of the bed and dressing.

Liu Zisu sat up directly, hugged Wang Qiyuan's waist, and the whole person was stuck behind his senior brother, and his voice was low.

"Senior brother, go back with me, although Master and his old man don't say it, but I know that he misses you too, so much time has passed, Master he doesn't blame you for a long time, let's go back, take advantage of Master's pleasure and tell Master about our affairs, I don't think Master and his old man will refuse."

After hearing his sister's words, Wang Qiyuan smiled softly, stopped the movement in his hand, held his sister's hand with his backhand, turned to look at his sister, smiled lightly, and hugged his sister into his arms.

"Zisu, Senior Brother of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is definitely going back, but not now; Don't worry, when Senior Brother finishes what he does, he will definitely go back with you to see Master and make amends to Master. ”

"You've come back from Beiban, what's the matter?" Liu Zisu asked puzzled.

Wang Qiyuan smiled softly, and did not reveal it like Liu Zisu, but said softly, "A big deal." ”

In Liu Zisu's eyes, Wang Qiyuan will always have more than pride and poetry, and his trust in his senior brother is full of bones.

After Wang Qiyuan said this, she didn't have any suspicions at all, and couldn't bear to hold the vicissitudes of her senior brother's face, "Senior brother, then I'll wait for you here, and when you come back, we will go back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to get married." ”

"Okay, after the senior brother comes back, we will get married." Wang Qiyuan said that, and hugged Liu Zisu into his arms.

Liu Zisu touched his senior brother's back, tears flowed, and there were countless scars on Wang Qiyuan's back.

In Wang Qiyuan's words, this is the scar left by himself after the battle with the Northern Barbarian master, and it is a proof to the master after he goes back.

When Wang Qiyuan exposed his back that night, Liu Zisu suddenly softened, she couldn't believe that her senior brother had suffered so much in Beiban, so she opened her heart and dedicated her body to her senior brother.