Chapter 1 People are on the journey

An autumn rain and a cold.

The autumn rain has been falling for several days, and in the past few days, the sky has been overcast, the sun is nowhere to be seen, and the temperature has dropped a little more than before.

On the slightly muddy road, there are few pedestrians, and as far as the eye can see, it seems that there is no end in sight, and it is as if there is no hope.

A long group of black-armored cavalry was advancing silently, the silent backs of five thousand did not enter the rain curtain, and the black armor matched with this gloomy heaven and earth, which made people faintly have a sense of tacit understanding.

The water-character banner has been put away, and all the cavalry have put on black masks, which looks thick and strange from a distance.

The only pedestrians on the road also avoided in panic, they had never seen such an army, black armor, black horses, black masks, just like the black knights in the legendary world of death!

"It's cold. The water pavilion also wore a black mask, squinted his eyes, looked at the endless road, felt the cool breeze blowing in from the cracks in the armor, and felt some inexplicable irritability in his heart. For a while, the water pavilion was in a trance, the back that had disappeared for a long time, the childhood playmates who had disappeared for a long time, the villagers and fathers who had disappeared for a long time, and the father and mother who had never seen how to disappear......

Where are you now, and how are you doing?

He pondered for a while, but he couldn't figure out where the irritability in his heart came from, because of the gloomy weather, or because of the road with no end in sight, because of Munro's invasion of the grasslands and the displacement of the people, or because of his own directionless future.

Or is it because of the unspeakable attachment in your heart?

I can't see it clearly!" Shui Xie shook his head in annoyance, trying to shake the dull emotion out of his mind.

"When I was young, there were always times when I was alone. Tang Shance, who walked side by side with the Water Pavilion, seemed to see the strangeness of the Water Pavilion and said: "I have been worried for several years, and now, haven't I been freed from it a long time ago." ”

Shui Xie smiled and shook his head, but did not answer. Obviously, Tang Shance's persuasion did not have any effect.

Looking at the silent black cavalry, and then at Tang Shance's side face under the mask, Shui Xie endured it for a long time, and finally didn't hold back, and the lips under the mask opened lightly: "Xiao Tang, if you let you see Feng Ying'er again, how would you feel?"

Tang Shance glanced at the water pavilion, flicked the steel helmet on the door of his head, and replied: "I have experienced that feeling of great compassion, now I have already broken through to the similarity of heaven and earth, if we meet again, naturally I will not have any feelings, after all, it is all a matter of youth, too long." ”

"Really?" Shui Xie said with a smile: "This is not easy to say, you see that Wang Weidong's kid, who has been happy all day long, as if he has no heart and no lungs, in fact, he has already reached the realm of similarity between heaven and earth?"

Tang Shance listened, frowned, squeaked, and did not answer.

Shuixie seemed to like to see Tang Shance's embarrassed appearance, and for a while, the irritable mood immediately disappeared a lot.

And Wang Weidong on the side was happily saying something to Jian Fan and Yin Fei, and the three of them were a little frowning.

Jian Fan enlisted in the army as a private soldier of the Water Pavilion this time, and from the perspective of the Water Pavilion, he also wanted Jian Fan, a martial god, to hone on the battlefield in the future. Although this child's ambition is far more determined than his peers, if he goes through the baptism of war, he will be reborn. This is also the main reason why the water pavilion brought him.

After being silent for a while, Shui Xie seemed to be talking to himself: "It's okay this way, when you go to the battlefield, you can think about fewer things, and you don't have to worry so much about unnecessary thoughts, after all, the blood and fire on the battlefield are much more direct." ”

The water pavilion rode out of the procession, stood on the side of the road, and silently watched the columns of black cavalry silently pass by his side. The mask covered their faces, but it did not shield their resolute eyes.

"They're all good boys. The water pavilion watched the light cavalry guards walk away one by one, into the thicker and thicker rain curtain.

"People are on the journey, they will be on the battlefield, and hopefully we can all come back. The water pavilion muttered.

The contemplative water pavilion did not notice that a light cavalry guard, whose face was shrouded in black, swept over the water pavilion's face with an unusually bright eye, as if inadvertently, and then drove his horse forward.

The autumn rain, which was getting bigger and cooler, gradually gathered on the ground into a trickling stream, mixed with the red earth, as if the earth was covered with endless blood.

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"Lord Yuwen, what are we waiting for? These five thousand people are not at all the first of our White Dragon Guard. Besides, with you in charge, there is no need to fear that the water pavilion will escape. More than a dozen people stood in the rain curtain, looking at the disappearing black cavalry in the distance, and everyone had a look of anxiety on their faces.

Yuwen Suhe didn't stand in mid-air this time, his vicissitudes of life showed a touch of solemnity, and he said lightly: "It's not the time to make a move at this moment, I can always feel that there is an inexplicable danger around me, but with my cultivation, I can't tell where this danger comes from." ”

"Why, can't you even judge Lord Yuwen?" a white dragon guard had a strong surprise in his eyes.

"That's true, it seems that pure martial arts still have masters. Speaking of this, Yuwen Suhe's mood that had been calm for many years finally had a slight fluctuation: "It's really good to be able to meet a strong opponent." However, you and I will have to make the completion of the task our primary goal, and we will leave everything else behind. None of you can do it without my orders!"

Yuwen Suhe turned his eyes to look at a dry white dragon guard, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and the killing intent was like substance. A few Bai Longwei who were cautious just now didn't dare to meet Yuwen Suhe's eyes at this moment, and they all lowered their heads in panic.

"Whoever you are, you will fall at my hands. It's been a long time since I've met a strong opponent, so it's a good feeling. Yuwen Suhe's slender figure seemed to be straighter, and the battle spirit on his body rose infinitely.

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After half a month of rapid marching, the physical strength and energy of the entire light cavalry guard had reached a critical point of exhaustion, and in the past two days, the water pavilion has significantly slowed down the marching speed, and only marched for four hours a day, so that the soldiers can adjust their physical and psychological state before going to the battlefield.

According to the itinerary, tomorrow the army will be able to enter Weizhou Pass, and when they go to the battlefield, not only these soldiers, but also Shui Xie, Wang Weidong, Tang Shance and others, are also fluctuating in their hearts, each thinking about it, and they can't calm down for a long time.

In the dark night, several people couldn't sleep, and they glanced at each other, and several pairs of bright eyes flashed a helpless smile at the same time.

In the rest of the tents, there was also a constant sound of tossing and turning, and few of the five thousand light cavalry guards could sleep peacefully. After all, they are still too young.

At dusk the next day, when the 5,000 neatly slaughtered Shui Jiajun marched silently into Weizhou Pass, the people who had not yet fled to the interior suddenly boiled. They were reluctant to leave their homes during the war, and lived in fear every day, fearing that Monroe's iron cavalry would break through the Weizhou Pass and rush into the Central Plains, and their whole family would be killed. Therefore, they are the happiest to be able to see the strength of the imperial court, after all, only with a strong country can they have a stable life.

Such a black cavalry looks really terrifying. Although people are welcome in the middle of the road, as long as they get a little closer, they can feel the aura emanating from this team, giving people an indescribable depression and fear. There is no doubt that the people of Weizhou are happy, and they know that the imperial court has injected a fresh blood into the side and injected a powerful combat force.

No one knew that this mysterious cavalry, whose faces were hidden in black, was just a recruit who had been in the army for less than half a year.

The weather is getting cooler and colder, and in the distance, the remnant sun is like blood.

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Huhu, the third volume that I have been waiting for for a long time has finally begun, and this wait is more than half a year。。。。。。

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