Fei Jun twisted his eyebrows, glanced at the long knife hanging from Liu Yuan's waist, and said in a straight voice: "General Liu, before Fei answers your question, I want to ask you a question?"

The man's eyes were sharp, his brows were furrowed, and with the falling trees scattered in the distance, the elegant man who was full of grace unconsciously had a bit of a different sense of slaughter.

Liu Yuan nodded silently, reining in the joking expression on his face. He stubbornly dragged the newly rationed northern standard saber with one hand, and stuck the other hand on his waist, just waiting for Fei Jun to finish.

Fei Jun hesitated, as if thinking. It wasn't until the autumn wind that sometimes blew across the ground swept down layers of fallen trees and swirled, and even the new pair of cloth shoes worn by the man was wrapped in layers of yellow leaves, and the man who was worried about the autumn wind said without hurrying: "Dare to ask General Liu, I waited for the scholars of Chu to go through dangers, adventures and obstacles, and worked hard for decades, read thousands of volumes of poetry and books, and traveled hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains. The man lowered his eyelids and dragged a yellow leaf that had just fallen.

Liu Yuan didn't expect Fei Jun, who hadn't finished talking about the old days, to ask such a question, and he frowned, hoping to alleviate the solemnity that made him feel slightly uncomfortable. But the more I meditated, the more bitter and inexplicable the whole person's thoughts became.

If he, Liu Yuan, has the courage to draw a knife and cut through unevenness, how can he be a lieutenant of Guoyi. If he, Liu Yuan, didn't have the courage to draw a knife and cut through the unevenness, how could Liu Yuan go thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to take such a trip to the bitter water where he would stumble and sink if he was not careful. Thinking about it before and after, except for the mysterious and mysterious word "fate", Liu Yuan really didn't know what to do.

Liu Yuan remained silent. However, the long knife hanging from the man's waist was gradually roaring unstoppable at this time. It's like being hit by a thousand jun's force, and piercing the sky by a thousand thunders.

He turned, pressed the hilt of his knife, and stepped on the layers of dead leaves under his feet.

"General Liu, Fei Jun always likes to think about some things from the past now. Although there is no shortage of butterflies and bees when they were young, there are more of them sitting in the corner of the wall, listening to Mr.'s round and jade thoughts, and listening to Mr.'s moral articles. The man sighed quietly, and his slender fingers suddenly let go, so that the withered yellow leaf that had just been grasped by the man fell into the dust again, and did not make the slightest wave.

Fei Jun smiled, turned around, stretched out a hand on Liu Yuan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I think the word morality that Mr. said is nothing more than a little bit of scholarly spirit and a little benevolence in addition to following the rules. As a horseman, you must have the ambition to be happy and worried about the world, and when you are in the temple, you should fight for a peaceful world for the people of the world, and open the dragon gate that is closed by the family for the scholars of the world......"

"Fei Jun, shut up! You and I can't say these words!" Liu Yuan was a little angry, he suddenly pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist and slammed it to the ground.

Liu Yuan clenched his fists with five fingers, and the long knife roared.

It wasn't until the elegant man in green clothes turned around again, and the man in armor, who looked a little burder than Fei Jun, said in a deep voice: "Fei Jun, there are some things that the king can say, but you can't say it, and you can't say what the temple says." I, Liu, don't care how scheming you Fei Jun is, how full of economy. Liu Yuan wants you to understand a sentence, when a gentleman sticks to poverty, he should be happy with his destiny. The man picked up the standard Northland saber again and sighed heavily.

"It is said that my northland man is brave and unbeatable in the world. But now, the beacon smoke of this northern land has long been forgotten in Fei Jun's heart. Fei Jun looked sad and stomped on the ground fiercely.

"Lord Fei, when the time comes, there will naturally be an opportunity for you Lord Fei to show this talent, if not, you should hide it, hide it. Taking care of this square inch with peace of mind is your Fei Jun's current priority. When the yellow leaves falling from the sky were swept up by the autumn wind that happened to pass by, the man quipped: "I don't know which deal made the magistrate ignore the military and political separation between you and me." ”

Fei Jun replied: "The bandits on Luoxia Mountain. ”

The man turned around and looked at Liu Yuan, who was hesitant, just waiting for him to make up his mind.

It wasn't until another gust of wind blew across the ground, blowing up the yellow of the sky, that Liu Yuan finally nodded.

The man drew his knife back to its sheath and looked at the group of lonely geese flying from north to south, and his eyes showed a thousand thoughts.

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Liu Jingang and Zhang Zheji continued to lead the team up, but the current officers and soldiers have lost the heroic spirit they had at the beginning, and they have no longer cowered when they just came, and the sergeant mixed between the two emotions just led the horses sprinkled with bright red, and came up the mountain with the two.

Due to the death-and-death duel between the officers and the bandits in the belly of Luoxia Mountain, although they achieved a lot of results in destroying the enemy, the results of the officers and troops were no different from those of the bandits. The three columns of sergeants were divided into two columns, and even the number of sergeants in each column was less than the three columns at the beginning, and at this time they stepped forward, and the soldiers who were strong and strong marched soldiers were a little more withered and weakened before they knew it.

Liu Jingang has not changed much, he still has an unhurried look, riding on the horse that accompanied him in blood, looking a little more stable and calm than before.

According to Liu Jingang's deployment of Zhang Zheji, the officers and troops should touch the cliff from the east, retain the elite soldiers, and take out the bandit leader Ye Chuiyang and Jia He in one go. As the saying goes, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as Ye Chuiyang and Jia He are killed, no matter how strong the two gangs of bandits are, as long as they remove their muscles and bones, then the branches are similar, and there is no difficulty. Unexpectedly, under the horizontal cut, it was such a tricky situation in front of him. Not only was the original deployment disrupted by the bandits, but even that sharp morale gradually showed decay and depression as the situation on the battlefield changed. Although the sergeants are unanimous, the change of attitude is completely different.

Husbands and fighters are also angry! One blow, then decline, and three exhaustions. That's exactly what happened.

Zhang Zheji led the army for a long time, and when Liu Jingang was not transferred to the government office by Fei Jun, Zhang Zheji was the core figure in this group of officers and soldiers. Even if Liu Jingang has now become the county lieutenant of Fei Jun's personal order. But as far as the sergeant is concerned, no matter how brave and graceful the newcomer Liu Jingang is, in terms of the role of stabilizing the morale of the army, for this new and old soldier, Zhang Zhiji is also the core figure who is indisputable.

Li Dake stared, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and saw that the grass and trees around him were bleak, after the initial robbery and fighting, the man was already a frightened bird, even if it was just a small fluctuation, it was enough to stir up countless tragedies in the man's heart. He pressed the back of the horse under him, and gradually lost patience with the seemingly calm situation in front of him, but in fact the waves were lurking.

The man's lips trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Lord Zhang, will we die on this Luoxia Mountain?"

Li Dake suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the horse's foot strength, but unexpectedly, the horse under him was also a frightened horse, and the man's strong pull not only failed to slow down the horse's foot strength, but instead pulled up half of the horse's head, provoking the front hooves of the horse under him to rise, and it actually rolled over on its side.

Liu Jingang is not far from Li Dake, and he naturally listens to what the man says. Seeing him ask such a question at this time, the man who was speechless for a while didn't know how to answer, so he had to hold the straightened reins and pretend to go. In his heart, he calculated that if Li Dake disturbed the morale of the army, he would be guilty of murder.

The trees along the Luoxia Mountain are lush, there are many camphor cypresses, and there are springs boiling and flowing on the top of the mountain, which is a first-class summer retreat place in Qi'an County. But because Jia He and Ye are weeping and the grass is here, this kind of resort is naturally not a place where ordinary people can consume. At this time, the officers and soldiers gathered here deeply felt that this was not a big trouble.

The land of mountains and forests is a wild and remote place in the eyes of the Central Plains scholars. Although some landscapes and plants can be used to cultivate and recuperate, they are only leisure seasons to take advantage of the good mountain light, which is enough to enjoy the entertainment of hearing and hearing.

For the officers and soldiers who will always worry about their lives now, of course, they will not have the leisurely elegance of these scholars. On the contrary, he was always worried about how the bandits hid in the grass and waited for an opportunity to rush out, how to avoid disaster and not affect the pond fish.

Bao Qianyu joined the army some time ago, and the poetry and books of Yanwu Xiuwen have naturally not read much, and even this name was born at the time of birth, because it was born before the Gu Yu season, it was taken by his father and mother to take such a surname. Men are born with a completely different sense of optimism because of their festive names and their favors at the right time. After all, the rain before it, born before the first appearance of all things, no matter what, it is also a festive and auspicious.

And Bao Qianyu, who joined the army, was really given a good name by his father, and the last time the girl of Guo Er's family was in the boudoir, she wanted to find a down-to-earth man to achieve marriage. It was really a market, and the threshold of the Guo girl's house was stepped back and forth countless times by the matchmaker who proposed marriage. But Guo Cuiyun, the girl of the Guo family, was stunned and never looked at it, and even several wealthy families in Qi'an County who had accumulated a lot of money were blocked out by the Guo family. Only Bao Qianyu, a stunned boy, ran to Guo's house with two taels of pork, and he didn't know his name first.

At that time, the father-in-law, who was also a kind-hearted old man, looked at such a happy silly boy and didn't say anything more, at least he didn't feel much evil.

Guo Er just asked to understand. When the future father-in-law asked, the man who wanted to be a son-in-law should naturally answer with a smile, but Bao Qianyu was very different. He just reached out and touched his head, looking at the girl of the Guo family and smirking. provoked the old man to be in a fog when he was covered by the rain before the package, and he couldn't figure it out.

Although it can't be called a lot of bad feelings, at least the original good feelings must have thinned a lot. The old man's face changed suddenly, and he was about to politely refuse this family business. Unexpectedly, Guo Er's daughter fell in love with this honest man at a glance, and she hid her small mouth and smirked.

Seeing Lang's love for concubines, no matter how unhappy Guo Er was, he couldn't say too much. Who let his own family be such a girl, with all kinds of unwilling thoughts, Bao Qianyu still married Guo Cuiyun back to the house.

I don't know if it's the luck of Bao Qianyu, and it has been used up since the propose. This bag of Qianyu was transferred to the front of the battle by Fei Jun's military order when he was picking up yarn with Guo Cuiyun. The man didn't say much, he just looked at his wife and smirked.

The man still looked like he had no temper, so he stupidly pressed into front of the battle, and walked up to Luoxia Mountain with the army.

Bao Qianyu was divided into the Chinese army array, and when the front line of the military horses raised by Zhang Zheji was overturned by the bandits, Bao Qianyu, who was surrounded by a group of bandits, also smirked.

Even when Wu Changjiao Jian, who was in the queue, was severely reprimanded, Bao Qianyu still smirked.

As a military commander, Jiao Jian's skills and strength are naturally very different from ordinary soldiers. No matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't resist the rush of military horses, and Jiao Jian is no exception. It only took two rounds to go back and forth, and the array the man was in was washed into a plate of loose sand.

Jiao Jian was bent on killing the enemy, and although the army formation was damaged, he still did not change his calm attitude in the past. Seeing the soldiers around him fall in a pool of blood one by one, the man still rushed resolutely towards the enemy camp with the ring-headed broadsword.

Under the situation where the sergeants along the way all retreated, only Jiao Jian's black clothes were particularly dazzling on the bumpy and difficult mountain road.

Bao Qianyu didn't kill with Jiao Jian, but just hung on his chest with the long sword that was not quite in shape with the man's figure, like a bodhisattva holding a sword with disgust.

In the grass, a group of bandits formed a line and rushed straight to the officers and soldiers.

The grass is brave, and the officers and soldiers retreat. But the man who had been smirking resolutely drew his sword and rushed to the mountain camp when all the robes had retreated.

Bao Qianyu, who had the idea of death, not only killed the two bandits, but even the small group of bandits was washed away by the man, and all the five bandits turned into ashes.

Bao Qianyu was also giggling when he died, but his face with dripping blood and tears seemed a little more difficult and appropriate.

In fact, the man's heart has been thinking about that girl, and he wants to say to that girl seriously, in fact, I like you!

Just like that winter, the naturally kind-hearted man took out the sweet potato that he had never bitten into for half a day and handed it to the girl who seemed to be poor and sad.