I'm confused looking,

My confused chase,

I lost my way home.

The vast grassland can't see the north,

I can't see it, but I was as kind as new,

Dream if he's still the same,

The beauty of this place keeps me alive.

When the snow is heavy, the thoughts of the rain, the emotions of the Yiren are in Chengying's heart, and the burning knife will burn him more intensely, a desolate song of "Confused", in the singing voice of Chengying, on the vast grassland, floating into the distance, involuntarily shouting "Prairie Zhenping".

Deep in my heart, I can't help but think that the mountains in my hometown are really high, and the temperature difference in my hometown is really big!

Chengying involuntarily had a thought in his heart, when would he move the nameless sword mountain. It's as warm as ever, and you can't let mom and dad get a trace of cold.

A nameless person, riding a blood-red horse, came to Chengying from far and near, not a nameless person: "I have seen Chengying Commander", between the words, a resolute as iron toughness, like a heat wave blowing, made Chengying's heart can't help but be more enthusiastic.

Knowing how helpless it was, looking at the nameless not far in front of him, he automatically appeared on Chengying's chest.

Looking quietly, looking at the iron-blooded man in front of him, looking at the colorful faces, Chengying's heart, there is an idea, in the near future, there is no need to have such a face, embellished with majesty, Chengying's belief, an idea has become a firm belief, Chengying wants to correct your name.

Standing in front of Nameless, Chengying didn't want to say a superfluous word, just said: "Nameless, Chengying's body is a little cold now, within a radius of ten miles, there are traces of aggression, we warm up, and we are going to the assembly place, so that Chengying can see the nameless demeanor, whether it is as relieved as the owner of the Drifting Rain Village said."

There was a trace of heat in the nameless cold eye mask, but in the heavy snow, in an instant, there was no trace, and he said to Chengying with an insincere word, I'm sorry, I may have disappointed the Chengying Commander.

Chengying's interest in coming to the grassland was matched by the nameless, and there was no trace of the cooperation, and the horses slowly walked forward, without a trace of galloping like electricity, galloping across the field.

Nameless with whom, towards the distant grassland when he came, farther away from home, I don't know when I can go back, I don't know if I can go back, I don't know if I can go back, and the strange place is gradually getting farther and farther.

The faint sound of horseshoe and horse chirping came, and a hundred-person squad of the Guyue Clan, the elite of a small tribe, appeared in the distance that they were looking at, and a few torches were scattered, like lights and stars guiding the way.

Chengying pulled out a soft sword from his waist, erected it on his chest, and with one hand, he took out the bright Gaza flag from his chest, and said to Nameless: "Nameless, hit the flag." ”

Nameless was speechless for a while, but Nameless, who regarded the flag as his life, how could he let it hide the ashes, and a resolute word sounded in Nameless's mouth: "Yes, Nameless will not fall in the flag." ”

Nameless took out the three-foot long sword at his waist, held it in his hand, took the banner handed over by Chengying, inserted the blade of the longsword into the side jack of the banner, twisted the horse's head, and walked behind Chengying, I raised the longsword high with the hilt.

The snow-white snow is flying, the snow-white horses are neighing, the snow-white clothes are flying in the wind, and the flaming red flags are blowing the horn of attack!

In the cold winter, Chengying's heart is hot.

Chengying still didn't forget the explanation of the owner of the Rainy Village, and asked: "Nameless, they are a tribe that gathers and robs, right?"

Nameless opened his mouth and said, this is the reconnaissance of their large army, take command! Don't be in the mother-in-law, or you come to raise the flag, don't let us insult it.

Chengying took a deep breath of cold air, wanting to soothe the tension in his heart, the first time, it was really the first time, thinking about it well, it was really difficult to do, looking at the sturdy body, the soul of life given by God. Why do you want to fry the two?

Reluctantly, he picked up his left hand, gently wiped the sword body without a trace of dust, and said: "Attack"

Between the horse's hooves, a snowflake kicked up and headed towards the team of the Guyue tribe.

Under the gray sky, the gray sword body, on the chest and neck of the people passing by, lit firecrackers one by one, and blew the Guyue people off the horses, but how can the firecrackers be ah, the sound is particularly harsh, the smell of fireworks is also particularly unpleasant, the price of carelessness, Chengying's left arm left a hero's imprint, and on the snow-white robe sleeve, a red peony was hung, which is particularly good-looking, and Chengying really wants to keep it forever.

The nameless fist, the bloodstained, tough guy as hard as iron, was also rubbed with a serrated scimitar, rubbing out broken scars. But the banner was still as bright as fire, shining on the road under the nameless feet, and could not follow in the footsteps of the uncommanding leader.

Two people, running through the team of a hundred people, alas, a desolate horn sounded, blowing the dawn of dawn.

A glimmer of light shone into the gray sky and pierced Chengying's eyes.

The endless sound of horses galloped from the left side of Chengying, and the various faces were so annoying, like locusts passing through the wilderness, engulfing Chengying's enjoyment, engulfing Chengying and nameless, disappearing and the vast grassland.

One by one, the ghosts appeared in sight.

More than a dozen dilapidated flatbed carriages, from far to near, corpses were everywhere, the corpses of the Guyue people were piled up indiscriminately and on top of the carriage, several nameless subordinates with blurred faces were laid flat on the flatbed, and the bright red Gaza flag was covered on the body, wanting a little more time, retaining a little more residual warmth, even if it was a little longer, the nameless hymn was sung in the mouth of the ghost's pawns!

Nobody, nobody.

Hot blood, desolate as fire,

If you do not fall, how can you sleep?

Go all the way! My family knows,

Our nameless family knows it......

If the wolf does not retreat, how can he rest in peace!

Just wait a moment! Wait a minute! Wait a minute!

In the midst of the squeak, driving away, the bright blood droplets, in the heavy snow, there is no trace.

On the ordinary grassland night, an abrupt hill appeared not far in front of Chengying, dozens of broken tents of the Guyue tribesmen, next to the hill, a few nameless soldiers who touched their faces piled up a bunch of wooden sticks next to the tent, and before they rested for a moment, Nameless stepped forward to look at the fire piled up by the wooden sticks silently.

In the midst of the creaking sound, a loud sound sounded in the nameless ear: "Report to the hall master, the return of the corpse picker team, report".

Nameless voice: "Lift it up"!

Five unknown soldiers covered with Gaza flags were carried on top of the pile of wooden sticks, Nameless took a fire, hesitated for a moment, and the voice of "Report Commander" sounded in Chengying's ears.