Chapter 1766: Mountains and Rivers Become Like People (2)

is different from the conscious sensibility of Confucian generals, but military generals like Yi Ra Pu A put their anger on their faces, and even discussed in private whether to give Xiao Cao Wang some color to see.

In the battle of Shandong two years ago, Pu Azeng, together with Wanyan Qige, Wanyan Xilie, and Puxian Wannu, was nicknamed by Feng Xiao and called the Four Little Heavenly Kings of the Iron Armored Horse Team; in other words, they should all be the descendants of Xiao Cao Wang, and they are not unfamiliar with Xiao Cao Wang's cruel and merciless temperament.

However, in the past two years, especially in recent months, when Shuhu Gao Qi and Wan Yan Gang mainly attacked Sichuan and Shu, and Yi Ra Pua was arranged to make stable contributions in northern Shaanxi, he unconsciously became accustomed to looking at everything with horses and horses...... It was because he witnessed the Jin Army on the Western Front rising because of Lin Mo's wind and water, and he was blinded by the light of this concubine, so he would rather try to fight against King Xiao Cao for it-

However, his car will not arrive until tomorrow, of course, this can't be blamed for putting up a fight, in fact, he may still be gathering the ironclad horse team scattered in the north - there is still hope for the soldiers, don't think about the horses, the forest bandits will not eat the leftovers.

However, as the vanguard of King Xiao Cao, Wan Yan Xilie and his fifteen-year-old brother had already arrived at the battlefield, and when he heard the news, he went to him first, wanting to take advantage of the old days to explore Wan Yan Xilie's tone, and he thought that he might be able to use a softer method with King Xiao Cao?

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Arrived at the agreed place, but it was impossible to find it, and it took a circle to see the former comrades-in-arms in an ancestral hall newly built by the surrounding people.

"Pua, long time no see. This is my uncle's orphan, Ryosa, I'm about to see you big brother. Wanyan Xilie introduced the clan brothers, they were also nine deaths this time, because he gave the war horse to Xiao Cao Wang to escape, he himself almost died under the Song saber.

"Hey, Brother Beggar General him, it's a pity. "When he remembered that his uncle Wanyan had sacrificed his life in the Battle of Jiezhou, he couldn't help but feel sad. In order to hide the sourness in the corners of his eyes, he hurriedly looked at the furnishings on all sides, and was suddenly stunned, it was a portrait of Shu Qiankun and a spiritual position.

Only then did he realize that this was the Temple of General Shu...... Suddenly shocked again, it is not uncommon for others to come to worship Shu Qiankun, but in the battle of Shandong two years ago, Wanyan Xilie and Shu Qiankun were not on good terms, and they didn't expect to come to the battlefield for the first time today.

"Slanted Lie, have you forgotten the unhappiness of General Shu back then?" asked with a smile as he patted Yan Slanlie's shoulder.

"I forgot. Wanyan Xilie was silent, bowed his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Now I only respect him for sacrificing his life for righteousness." "In this life, if you can die on the battlefield like your uncle and General Shu, you will have no regrets." ”

He didn't answer directly to Yirapua, but said on behalf of his brother Wanyan Liangzuo: "The survival of the country is in danger, the life and death of the palace are at stake, and personal grievances are not enough. ”

"Huh. "I didn't pay much attention to it, but then I noticed that this young man was handsome and talented, and he was quite strong when he looked closely, and his riding and archery kung fu from a military general's family should not be bad, so it was inevitable to be comforted," General Qi has a successor. "Slow down, I am sincerely ashamed, how can I not even be as good as this young general who has just entered the battlefield!

On the way back, he threw away all his intentions: Isn't it just to obey a new master, what a difficult thing! The horse himself does not fight, what kind of trouble do I have? The more I live, the more I regress, the selfish interests are blinded, and I almost forget my original intention!

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After thinking about it, his heart was no longer blocked, and when he returned to the tent, he wanted to drink all the treasured Lu wine, and drank it, but remembered that this wine was a gift from Baili Piaoyun, who was a close friend, from the battlefield not long ago...... sighed from the bottom of my heart, I didn't want to live with you, but I had to live with you, so I couldn't drink it while drinking, and called all my henchmen to the front and said: The battle of Maqi Mountain is on the bow, if you can defeat the clouds for a hundred miles, I don't care about others, he, I want to live.

"It's been a long time since I've seen him on the battlefield...... General Baili should be fine, Lin Qian said, but only a few pieces of skin were broken?" Thinking of this, Yila Pua finally drank the wine boldly and boldly, and immediately fell to the ground drunk, chaotic and wandering, and I don't know how long it took, when he was woken up by his wife, he was shocked, "You have to see where the broken skin is......!

"This wine, given by the enemy general, should it be poisonous......" The wife didn't understand the friendship between him and Baili Piaoyun, seeing him drunk and waking up, laughing and sighing, and even self-harming, she couldn't help but be suspicious, "Do you want to call a military doctor?" ”

"Don't make a big fuss. It was when I was competing with General Baili, and I saw him drinking, so I asked him for it. Yila Pua smiled and waved his hand, but his wife was still very worried: "That can also be a deliberate temptation ......" "If even he uses villain tricks, then there will be no gentleman in the world." He shook his head and drank and spat out the truth.

"But this time is different from the past, the national hatred and family hatred have reached the extreme......" The wife wanted to speak and stopped.

"What do you have to do with national hatred, family hatred and wine!"

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On the ninth day of the first month, Baili Piaoyun, who had lost too much blood, was fully awake, and Lingxi's two eyes were as swollen as walnut kernels, not to mention that she had never seen it, and the allies had never seen Piaoyun so seriously injured.

Baili Piaoyun's popularity is very good, and when he was unconscious, waves of people came to visit, all carrying the supplements that could be contributed, and finally he didn't teach the spirit rhino who took care of him to be hungry.

"Xingyan, he is a calamity for the allies. Chen Xu sat next to the military doctor peeling oranges, and couldn't help but sigh, after all, even if Piaoyun was tied up by the spirit rhinoceros, he would still be invincible......

"What's wrong with him?" Piaoyun had just come to his senses, and his first sentence was to care about him, but he learned from a bolt from the blue that Jiang Xingyan actually had hatred and mistakenly solved the fact that the gold was dropped.

"How many times has the lord expressed his position, but he just doesn't believe it. "Smash the edge, Brother Lin Qian waited for him until the last moment, so he didn't come back!" It turned out that the words of Yang Miaozhen and Liu Wenyin in the dream were true......

"I thought that the black (harmonious) Dao would be hopeless, and he always listened to the words of the lord, who would have ...... Hey, I don't know how to survive this catastrophe. "After Chen Xu peeled the orange, Lingxi instinctively came to pick it up, but he made a mistake with him, what, was it peeled for the military doctor Gu Yu!

"......" Gu Yu didn't answer with a red face, and gave it to the unrelenting Lingxi, who was gluttonous over there, but Piaoyun didn't have time to enjoy so many good scenery, and said in a low voice: "I will definitely be able to cross him." ”

"What?" Chen Xu was pulled back as soon as he was distracted.

"And me. Military Division. When Piaoyun spoke, Chen Xu patted his thigh: "Yes, the lord's persuasion to Xingyan has missed you." If he had added to Xingyan that day, 'Come back and atone for the clouds', I'm afraid it would have been better, hey, it's really brainless!"

"Who is scolding me behind my back. "Outside the door, it was said that Cao Cao Cao had arrived.

"Lord......" Piaoyun wanted to get up but was weak, and was gently pressed back on the pillow by Lin Qian: "You take care of your injuries, the front line is indispensable." ”

"Lord, Xing Yan can't have deliberately saved King Cao, the reason why he appeared in that place should be hiding there to recuperate from his injuries - that place is where he and I had a heart-to-heart at the beginning. Drifting clouds burst into tears.

"I understand. His move came quickly, but the rebellion went quickly. Now that he has been reused by King Cao, it will be even more difficult to bring him back. Lin Qian pressed Piaoyun's shoulder, recognizing that Piaoyun was Jiang Xingyan's last life-saving straw, "But you're right, and you, you have to live and heal before you have a chance to save him." ”

"When it comes to this, it really affects the overall situation, and it is impossible for Shengnan to unconditionally protect Xingyan and lose big because of small things. The rivers and lakes and the battlefield are destined to be two different things. "Yang Songxian has just come from the Red Jacket Village, and it can be seen from Yang Songxian's perspective that Jiang Xingyan, who is the one who has caused damage to the allies, is difficult for anyone else to match.

"Again, I won't give up on him, but I can't help him hurt my people. Lin Qian nodded solemnly, "Now he is at this critical point, he has not made a mistake yet, and he is innocently lost, but if he falls deeper and deeper in the future for revenge, I will not be merciful to him at all, no matter what the antecedents are, wrong is wrong." ”

"I won't let him get to that point!Lord, I will recover quickly, return to the battlefield as soon as possible, and bring him back without affecting the overall situation!"

"There are more and more people carrying burdens on both shoulders. In order to encourage Piaoyun, Lin Qian took out the gift he brought to visit the patient.

"Hey, this ......" Gu Yu's face turned red, and he wanted to complain but didn't have the courage of Fan Jing - if there is a military division, there must be a commander, but the military adviser brought oranges but not for the sick, and the commander actually brought wine to stuff the wounded!

"I can't drink this wine for the time being, but there is no reason to refuse. Piaoyun smiled and said, "The general on the other side likes it, and he took the initiative to ask me last time, so why don't you send him a drink." ”

"Haha, after the moon rises in the string and the sea, you have to keep an eye on it, don't let people hide information in the drink. Yang Songxian was half-joking, but he also understood: In the past, Lin Qian, Xue Huan, himself and Xie Tao also had such sympathy for each other, and continued to fight after drinking, and then drank after the fight...... However, the rivers and lakes and the battlefield are destined to be two different things.

"This time, General Yira has been working with Xingyan instead, hoping that he can take good care of Xingyan. "Piaoyun is actually Gu Nian Xingyan.

Lin Qian deeply felt that this friendship was like jade and could withstand hardship, and when he turned around, he was only happy for Baili Sheng: If my Yi'er and Xihe can be like your son, they will be content.

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Probed through the drifting clouds and put his mind at ease, Lin Qian had no worries about going to the front line.

The front line and the rear are not far apart, and the battlefield is getting smaller and smaller.

The Jin army, which had gathered in Maqi Mountain, was in a desperate situation, the more difficult it was to be gnawed, and there was a danger of exhausting the Song army, especially the Red Jacket Village. Lin Qian once changed his thinking, not wanting to slaughter the Jin army and leave room for defending Mongolia. So what, do you want a truce? You still have to fight, it's better to fight quickly, and how many prisoners you can take are a fewβ€”if you don't fight to the death, you have to fight to the end.

"Wen Yin, keep an eye on him, pay attention to two points, one is to be enchanted, and the other is to be playful. When saying goodbye, Yang Songxian said to Liu Wenyin with a smile.

"You also take care and help me take care of Brother Saddle and Miaozhen. When I triumphed, I wanted to see Brother An's appearance at the celebration banquet. "Lin Qian, about Yang An's resurrection, is hidden from most of the world, he has discussed with Song Xian, Miao Zhen and other insiders that he will wait until Brother An's recovery and self-protection can be announced to the public, so as not to let the enemy jump over the wall in a hurry and think of taking captive from Brother An;

"Don't worry, in order to protect Brother Saddle, you almost left all the thirteen wings here. Yang Songxian smiled and reminded again and again, "Jiang Xingyan, you should pay attention to yourself, don't be too banditry, he and Red Jacket Village are mortal enemies." ”

"When will it be your turn to remind me, this kid!" Lin Qian smiled and accepted, and was surprised to find that Song Xian had grown up and was even more meticulous than himself, "Don't worry, I have also failed, don't touch Jiang Xingyan for the time being, and wait for the clouds." ”

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β€”β€”β€”β€” above is a saved manuscript, the group has been disbanded, and it has stopped, goodbye to the rivers and lakesβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

Actually, I've not been busy lately, and I really want to write it down, and the outline is listed, but my mentality is collapsed, so let's adjust it for a while.

Many people ask me why I don't write anything else because my grades are so poor, because I'm stupid, as long as someone says that he/she will come back to see it after a while, then I will keep writing and waiting, and then I am afraid, afraid that I will open another book or repeat the mistakes of the past, so I can only bite the bullet and finish the book first, I want to have a beginning and an end, and it has indeed seen the end of the day. But then times changed, public tastes changed, the book finally began to flood with bad reviews, and this year for the first time, not a single new reader appeared, and I was not iron-clad, I would be vulnerable, I would waver, more than once, and finally I firmly continued to write just because I liked the story.

However, I don't use this story for my own amusement, but to share it, otherwise I would not have thought about it in my own mind every day before going to bed, and I don't hope that readers can resonate? No matter how few readers I have, I can bear it, and I can only write it to a few specific people. But these people also began to be unenthusiastic and uncherished one after another, and even showed signs of abandoning the pit like everyone else, so I really couldn't write it down. This can probably be understood because the fewer readers I have, the more dependent I become, and I'm used to having several people discuss the plot together after a new chapter. If I don't have any feedback or comments, I don't know how I'm writing and what I need to pay attention to in the next chapter, then I'm doing a bad job after I update it, and I even think I've written it in vain. In this state, it's like a joke that I'm still in a state of daily change, which means that I have to wait for a response every day and then have a void every day, and I can't bear to go on like this.

Therefore, even if you write it next, you can write it for yourself, and there is no need to post it on the Internet. After a while, when everyone is not so busy, no longer swallowing dates or inserting needles, or drawing cakes for me to satisfy my hunger, I will resume the update. The only thing I'm sorry for is the fireworks, thank you for writing this chapter for me every chapter, in fact, you are the busiest one, thank you for being with me for so long.