Re-entering the north, the surrounding atmosphere has been significantly different than years ago, the official road has run through the east, west, north and south, and the wild deserted villages have gradually had some people returning to their hometowns, after all, the homeland is difficult to leave, and the city is prosperous after all.

Even the small wilderness temples on the side of the road have begun to be taken care of by old people, and they are re-dedicated to the land and mountain gods.

Hongyu couldn't help but say, "Although I have been in Kunlun, I have heard a little about Daliang, in the past, the alien invasion of Jiangbei land has all fallen, and the people have been displaced and kept in the mountains and forests by the alien race, called 'two-legged sheep'. ”

"Now, in just a few years, Xiahou Lixuanjia's army crossed the river to the north, and it is really shocking that such an achievement has been achieved in just a few years. ”

Zhou Bai thought of a poem in his previous life, and couldn't help blurting out, "When the time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free." ”

Hongyu said angrily, "Don't you appreciate Xiahou, why did you suddenly say such a thing." ”

Zhou Bai said with a smile: "Xiahou's behavior is the first in the world step by step, and I appreciate it." But now that the star of fate has disappeared, no one knows if there is another 'Cihang Pudu' behind the scenes, eroding its luck and provoking war. ”

The night was getting deeper, and when Zhou Bai Hongyu passed through a village, he planned to find a deserted house to rest, and when he walked into the village, Zhou Bai suddenly found that this was actually the deserted village they had come to last year.

Although it still looks dilapidated, it also has a budding vitality, the dilapidated earthen house that was piled up with charcoal in the past has been cleaned up, and before the two approached, there was a sudden sound of dogs barking, and for a time five or six lights were lit up from several houses, and each family had a young strong man carrying a firewood knife and hanging a waist bow from the house.

Zhou Bai's face froze, almost all of these people have a bloody aura, and they should be the existence of human life. Several people couldn't help but be stunned when they saw a man and a woman in front of them, and hurriedly put away the weapons in their hands, and the person at the head stepped forward and said with a smile, "I've scared the two, in Xia Yang Hu, temporarily acting for the village Zheng." ”

Yang Hu is tall and tall, although his face is honest, but a hideous scar adds a ferocious meaning to him, seeing that the two of them are not moving, Yang Hu scratched his head, "Don't be afraid, we are retired Jingwei from Northern Xinjiang, and now we are returning to our hometown to live here, and we are not bandits." ”

Zhou Bai then understood, and arched his hand and said, "In the next Zhou Bai, I will pass through here with my wife, and I plan to find a place to rest, I don't want to disturb you, and I hope that Yang Cunzheng will forgive me." ”

Yang Hu smiled when he heard this, "It's okay, it's okay, there are still many rooms in the village that are deserted, just rest." ”

Before dawn, Zhou Bai was woken up by a faint sound from outside the village, opened his eyes, and found Hongyu lying in his arms, slightly closing his eyes to simulate sleep, as if he felt Zhou Bai's awakening, Hongyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his consciousness returned.

"Are you awake?" Hongyu's eyes were like water, and she looked at Zhou Bai quietly.

Zhou Bai's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but kiss it. "Well, wake up now. ”

......

Zhou Bai, who was stretching his waist and going out, happened to see Yang Hu and others walking from the entrance of the village with a smile and a smile.

"Master Zhou, it's early. Yang Hu said with a smile.

Zhou Bai bowed his head and replied, "Morning." ”

As the warm sunlight spread throughout the village, children of seven or eight years old ran out of each house, each frolicking around their father, and every face was full of hope.

Seeing the living, some children stared at Zhou Bai curiously, and some took their father's hand and dragged it home.

Yang Hu hugged the tiger-headed child next to him and said with a smile: "The country children haven't seen many people, but they make the son laugh." Xiaohuzi stared at Zhou Bai curiously, he has lived in the southern countryside with his mother since he was a child, and he has rarely seen such a good-looking person. He is just a child, and he doesn't know what his face is as white as jade, and his temperament is refined, but he only thinks that the other party's eyes are very good-looking, just like the mountain stream and clear spring in summer, giving people a good feeling.

Zhou Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, took out a small packet of candied fruit from his arms and handed it to Xiaohuzi, Xiaohuzi swallowed saliva, he had seen this kind of thing, he ate it once last year, and the specific taste has been forgotten, but he remembers that it is very sweet and sweet, sweeter than the persimmons in the mountains.

Yang Hu looked at Zhou Bai, and then smiled, "Don't thank you for this big brother." ”

Xiaohuzi carefully packed the candied fruit, and said happily, "Thank you, brother!" struggled to jump out of Yang Hu's arms, and ran back to the room with a smoke. 'Mother, look what this is~~' A middle-aged woman pushed open the window and thanked Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai learned from Yang Hu, sat on the weathered bluestone steps for the most part, and said with a smile, "Yang Village is from the Xuanjia of Northern Xinjiang?"

"I followed the general in my early years, and at that time the general was only a partial general in the military department. Yang Hu nostalgia said, "Then the establishment of Xuanjia, when the Northern Expedition crossed the river, I was the first batch of people to land on the north bank, it was like a dream, the battlefield was fighting, and five cities were connected in one day." ”

Zhou Bai was surprised, "Five cities in one day, although I Guancun is burly, but I am not a knight of the rivers and lakes, how can I have such physical strength?"

Yang Hu waved his hand and said, "At that time, it was all based on the breath of the drum in my heart, the momentum of the Xuanjia was like a rainbow, and the villagers everywhere corresponded, almost all the people were soldiers." Regardless of men, women, and children, our army is marching like a broken bamboo, and the alien races are being defeated one after another, if it weren't for the fact that people are sleepy and tired, ten cities can be captured!" As he spoke, Yang Hu's eyes flickered, and an inexplicable aura welled up in his body.

Zhou Bai was puzzled: "Then why did the village return to his hometown?"

Yang Hu's expression was a little complicated, a little relieved and a little confused, "The alien race has been wiped out, and millions of troops have been overturned in Qingyang Pass, and there is no power to turn over." I'll wait for the Xuanjia to fight for a few years and finally get a reward, but there is no alien race, what should we do?"

Open his big calloused hands, he should have held a weapon at the border with one enemy ten, but now he has lost his weapon, and can only hunt and look at the distant soldiers' places in the distance, nostalgic for the past.

These hands don't know how much blood of the foreign race has been stained, and he doesn't want to let it be stained with the blood of his own race, so he decided to retire and return to his hometown.

That day, Xiahou's guilty expression and lost eyes made him unforgettable for life, of course, he would never mention these to Zhou Bai. Although he was reluctant to fight against his roommates, he believed that if Xiahou ascended the throne, the human race would surely prosper.

Zhou Bai somewhat understood Yang Hu's feelings, in a term in his previous life, it was 'post-war traumatic sequelae' Many people who have just left the battlefield will have this symptom, looking back at the laughter that came from time to time in the village, Zhou Bai and Yang Hu looked at each other and smiled.

Looking back at the nameless village behind him, Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed lightly, and drove on.

Hundreds of thousands of Xuanjia, in the end, no matter who wins the Confucian Xiahou, these hundreds of thousands of Xuanjia and millions of soldiers will be the biggest nuclear bomb, and if it is not handled well, it will collapse!