Shen Qiyu slept until dawn.

After having breakfast in a hurry, he hurried to the training ground to order troops.

Today's guerrillas are on his duty. He ordered a group of people, and somehow, he paid some attention to Xie Chen.

Xie Chen's thin figure was almost submerged in the crowd, and compared with yesterday, his head was slightly raised, as if he was looking up at Shen Qiyu on the platform.

Shen Qiyu didn't order him.

The places where the troops of the two countries are stationed are far apart, and it is said that guerrilla warfare is nothing more than a routine loitering, which is similar to patrolling, and nine times out of ten you will not encounter the enemy. But he felt that Xie Chen's two brushes, if he met someone, it would be bad.

At this time, it was the beginning of August, and in the dog days, even the morning sun was shining. The team of horses stopped and stopped, and they couldn't raise much strength.

At this time, Shen Qiyu and others were tying up the horses and hiding under the trees to enjoy the shade. Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of horses' hooves, and he stepped on the green grass, a little stuffy. He climbed neatly up the trees to a height overlooking the prairie. Sure enough, a group of people came due south.

Shen Qiyu didn't expect that today would be the eleventh twelve, and he was extremely lucky to meet the people of Jiang Guo.

He informed the people under the tree, and the group dispersed on both sides under the cover of the weeds, leaving only a herd of horses under the tree, unmoved and grazing without raising their heads.

Shen Qiyu lay on the tree and didn't move, he concentrated on looking south, and he didn't even hear the almost crazy noisy cicada chirping in his ears.

When the group got closer, Shen Qiyu saw Shen Zeyun in the team, and the doubts in his heart were even greater: Isn't that person a position above the general? Why did such a guerrilla attack come in person? I didn't see General Zhao's troops in person.

Shen Qiyu didn't have time to think about it, he was like a great enemy, his whole person tensed, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his right hand was already pressed on the sword.

After a little more walking, they could see the horses under the trees, which could not be hidden anyway. The next moment, Shen Qiyu was stunned by what he thought in his heart, they didn't come out to kill the enemy, and now when they met the enemy, the first thing they thought of was hiding?

Shen Qiyu was a little ashamed, but he thought again: shame is useless, it is better to turn shame into a sword and cut one more enemy.

Sure enough, the soldiers of Jiang Guo had already begun to be on alert. Shen Zeyun should have ordered the soldiers to search this meadow, and those people scattered and cautiously leaned in different directions.

The first mover can control people, and Shen Qiyu has read a lot of books. He carefully counted the people he had brought with him, and it was indeed a little less than the enemy army. Shen Zeyun brought so many people out, isn't he afraid of a big goal?

But maybe they didn't think about hiding when they came out, and they ran into each other directly, regardless of whether the other party was an egg or a stone.

Shen Zeyun rode the horse and walked under the tree where Shen Qiyu was lying, he tightened the reins, and the horse stopped and spun around in place.

Suddenly, something fell from the tree, against the sun's rays, particularly dazzling, and slashed straight at Shen Zeyun's front door, accompanied by a shout of "kill", and the sound of blade collision came and went.

Shen Zeyun was blinded by the sword light, and subconsciously retreated backwards and downwards with the power of pedaling the horse. Although he effectively avoided splitting his head in two, he failed to keep his mask and horse not splitting in two.

Shen Qiyu stood on the ground, waving his sword to point at Shen Zeyun again, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the whole face of Shen Zeyun, who was a little embarrassed and fell to the ground. It was about swept by Shen Qiyu's sword, and there was a disheveled strand of hair hanging on his forehead.

Although Shen Qiyu has never been able to see the beauty and ugliness, at this moment he was amazed by the person in front of him. This is an extremely handsome face. A pair of eyes were slightly upturned, a little like a phoenix eye. His eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Qiyu, full of vigilance, and even more spiritual.

The last time I saw him, he was covered with a mask, and he could only see the part below his nose, so he couldn't see the whole picture. Shen Qiyu didn't expect that a brave general who killed all sides on the battlefield could still be born with such a good appearance. If he takes off his armor, is a little less hard, and walks on the street, it is estimated that there will be another case of "watching and killing Wei Jue".

It's just that this face, along the outline of the mask originally worn, is divided into "black and white" from the bottom to the top.

As soon as the corners of Shen Qiyu's mouth curled, he heard a laugh from behind him: "Hahaha...... The legendary General Shen was ...... "interrupted by the sound of a ping-pong fight."

Shen Qiyu finally laughed out loud, but the hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.

Shen Zeyun was not annoyed, and laughed with Shen Qiyu, the sword in his hand turned around in the air and was actually closed behind his back. He bent down slightly, as if he was greeting Shen Qiyu, polite and unhurried, as if he was at someone's banquet, not fighting with the enemy.

Shen Qiyu didn't know what he was going to do, and he was a little confused for a while.

The person on the other side looked up and said, "Please wait." ”

Shen Qiyu: ......

How can I wait for you every time.

He didn't answer, he stabbed him with his sword. And although Shen Zeyun said that he wanted people to wait, he kept staring at Shen Qiyu's sword blade intently. When he saw the sword coming, he didn't hold the sword to block, but just dodged sideways, shouting: "It's not that it's better to wait." ”

"I didn't say yes. ”

"I'm thinking about you. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

"Then ......", Shen Zeyun pushed his sword and brought his face up, "Don't you think it's funny, what if the sword is unstable." ”

Shen Qiyu was startled by the face that suddenly came over, his hand was not only unstable, he couldn't grasp the sword directly, and he was about to fall.

Shen Zeyun's wrist shook a few times, the two swords were entangled, he stepped back, raised his right hand, and picked Shen Qiyu's sword into his left hand. He shook it: "Yesterday you broke one of my swords, and this one will be regarded as compensation for me." ”

Shen Qiyu was shocked and hurriedly pounced, wanting to snatch his sword back. But Shen Zeyun deftly dodged and let him pounce. Not only that, Shen Zeyun raised Shen Qiyu's battle armor with a sword, and with a wave of his other hand, he cut off a long strip of Shen Qiyu's clothes, pointed the tip of the sword to the sky, slid it along the sword body to his hand, and said, "Now, please wait." ”

He threw his two swords on the ground, picked up the long black cloth and wrapped it around his face quickly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Qiyu picked up his sword back. It's just that he hasn't recovered from the face just now, and the whole person is still sluggish.

Reluctantly fought with Shen Zeyun for a while, and the sword in his hand fell again.

Shen Zeyun twisted his arm and said, "This little brother, is your sword not easy to use, why did you fall down again and again." ”

Shen Qiyu heard him blow a long whistle, unspeakably sharp, and a little merry: "Soldiers, the enemy leader has been captured." ”

Shen Qiyu was ashamed and couldn't.

In a few moments, his men were either killed or captured alive, and not even one of them fled back to report the news.

Shen Qiyu came to the border with great confidence, he imagined himself in armor and invincible, and he also imagined himself sitting in the tent and strategizing. Unexpectedly, he was defeated in his second battle and was captured alive in the enemy camp.

He thought that if he died, King Nan would definitely be very disappointed in himself, and maybe he would regret it very much.

Shen Qiyu struggled irritably, but he still couldn't change his fate of being tied up and thrown on a horse like a zongzi.

"General," Shen Qiyu knew that he was not shouting to himself, "Do you think we are a bit similar to the bandits kidnapping people and being the lady of the village?"

Another replied: "What kind of bastard words, we are officers and soldiers, which point is like bandits." ”

There was a smile in Shen Qiyu's voice: "It's really true." He patted Shen Qiyu's thigh, "It's just a group of big men." ”

"It would be nice if it were a group of women, hahaha......"

Shen Qiyu heard his own people curse.

"Lao Li," Shen Zeyun's voice came from above, different from just now, it sounded a little majestic, "We are officers and soldiers, not bandits." ”

Lao Li hurriedly said: "The villain is just joking, he accidentally said the wrong thing, please forgive the general, hehe." ”

Another person hurried to the round: "Brothers, that is to say, they will definitely not do it." ”

Shen Zeyun said: "Discipline in the army is the bottom line, and our brothers can't break the law without knowing the law." If you have committed something, it will not be good if I do not punish you. But—" he said, "there will be a reward, and the brothers have worked hard today, go back and improve the food for everyone." ”

"Okay—"

Shen Zeyun raised the horsewhip and threw it on the horse's belly, and the war horse spread its hooves and ran south.

Shen Qiyu was uncomfortable, struggling constantly, feeling like he was about to slide down. Before he could rejoice, a hand stuck on his waist and lifted him up. The strength of his hands is not small, but through the armor, it is like deliberately teasing him, itchy.

Shen Qiyu fluttered even more.

The horses galloped fast, bringing with them the sound of the hunting wind. Shen Zeyun shouted: "Don't move, it is estimated that you will lose arms and legs if you fall." It fell into Shen Qiyu's ears as a low warning.

Shen Qiyu shouted: "It's better to have less arms and legs than to be taken back and killed by you." ”

"If I kill you, I still need to take it back? Guess what a credit it would be if I brought back the son of Emperor Li?"

Shen Qiyu's heart beat for a moment, did he really cause trouble for them.

He had an idea and said, "I'm not the emperor's son, and it won't be much credit to catch me back." ”

"King Nan's younger brother is not the emperor's son, are you stupid to me? Could it be that this is a palace secret?"

Shen Qiyu stopped talking, he felt the bump of being carried on the horse, and racked his brains to think about how to get out.

Before he could come up with a reason, he heard someone shouting, "General Shen is back." ”