readx;? The sound of rushing and killing shook the sky, but Su Yuelin turned a deaf ear, although the general trend of Aries City has gone, it is not something that can be broken in a while, but with Chen Bugou here, time is enough, and this already isolated city is already in the bag. If there is anything wrong with the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info like this, then it can only be done, Chen Bugou, the general, is also in name only, which is really disappointing.

But Chen Bugou will definitely not disappoint Su Yuelin, at least not on the battlefield, Chen Bugou can become a giant in the army from a pawn, all by accumulating white bones and endless blood. Although people who know the roots know that he Chen Bugou is just a clothed slave who came out of Yue Lin Palace. Su Yuelin has never interfered in his affairs, just like free-range, letting him run through the army by himself. People who were like ants in the past are also very important in Beicang today.

Chen Bugou stood in front of the formation, and the vanguard battalion in front was already struggling to kill, and the casualties were very serious, after all, the number was too small, and it seemed that the follow-up was a little weak. But no one retreated. The follow-up men and horses were also slowly approaching the city, and Chen Bugou didn't care about these casualties at all. More than this number have died at his hands over the years.

Chen Bugou looked back in the direction where Su Yuelin was. Through the army like a locust tide, only a shadow could be seen vaguely. It was still through the endless firelight that the red clothes could be seen flashing in the field of vision. There are three things he hates the most in his life, Su Yuelin's red clothes, and his dog's name. And the third thing, I'm afraid no one knows, he can forgive others for wearing red, even the man who can wear red clothes with a peerless style, he can also forgive the man in red for calling him a dog, but he can't tolerate others giving him gifts. It's like a gift to a beggar. Those who have kindness to him have hatred, I am afraid this is why Zhang Yaoqin was born against him as soon as he saw Chen Bugou.

Su Yuelin, who was on the other side, seemed to feel something, and also turned his gaze slightly to look at Chen Bugou, and then smiled lightly.

"Red Sleeves, how are you doing?"

Red Sleeves was stunned when asked, as the person closest to Su Yuelin, she naturally knew a lot more about the involvement between Su Yuelin and Chen Bugou than others, and she could also feel the turbulent waves hidden behind the so-called deep love between master and servant. So she replied that there were many things between men that she couldn't understand.

"What are you asking?"

Su Yuelin turned his head and reached out to touch the beautiful black hair of the red sleeves, "How could my red sleeves not guess if they are so smart?"

Red Sleeves tilted her head sideways, let Su Yuelin caress her cheek, and groaned for a long time before she spoke softly. "If it is a general, it should be the first person in Beicang, even His Royal Highness is not as good as it. Such a warlike and decisive person is hard to find in the world. ”

"Hahaha......" Su Yuelin laughed out loud.

Red Sleeves was at a loss, thinking that he was wrong about something, or that he was angry that he was not as good as Chen Bugou.

"Why are you laughing? Red Sleeves is the wrong thing?"

Su Yuelin shook his head and stopped laughing, "I'm laughing at you for exalting me too much, you are really still close to me, in fact, you want me to lead the troops together, Chen Bugou has already won the essence of it, and there are few people who can stand out from the right." I'm far inferior to him, but you still take care of my face, and you don't want to say something. ”

Red Sleeves stuck out his tongue, "As long as you know, why do you want to demolish me! Zai Ye is the most powerful in my heart, and no one can catch up, although it is worse than the white jade boy." ”

"I'm telling the truth. Su Yuelin sighed slightly, "Chen Bugou is a ghost talent in the march and war, he is self-taught, and he is always surprisingly sensitive to power and manipulation of people's hearts. I brought him back at the time, and it didn't take long for me to see it. So he has never been entrusted with a heavy task, and the master does not like it very much. Later, I sent him to the army, and it was entirely up to him to see his own creation. It really hasn't disappointed me yet. ”

The red sleeves were silent, and there were some things that she shouldn't say, and she couldn't, so Su Yuelin, she listened quietly. Maybe Su Yuelin is just looking for someone to listen, this is not the first time, she used to listen so quietly, listening to Su Yuelin's joys and sorrows, and soothing Su Yuelin's hidden heart one by one. Smoothed the slightly wrinkled eyebrows that were still good-looking.

"I need a knife, and if I want to win a chance in this world, in a complicated situation, I need to be ruthless. ”

"But this knife, without emotion, will not only kill, but also hurt the master!" Red Sleeves answered at the right time, understanding but not abrupt.

"If I hurt the master, I hurt the master, if I am even afraid of this, what do I talk about the world, then I will inevitably look down on the heroes of the world. And even if it is a murderous soldier, there will always be feelings, as long as there are feelings, there will be weakness. Taking a step back, the knife is not held, and it is just a knife, how can it hurt people?"

With red sleeves, she stood on tiptoe and gently picked off the snow on Su Yuelin's head. "You just have to know it in your own heart. Red Sleeves doesn't care so much, and I don't want to care so much, as long as the master is good, Red Sleeves will be content. ”

"Silly girl!" Su Yuelin smiled, dusted off the falling snow on his body, and brushed off his red sleeves. Then he and Redsleeves turned around and boarded the car.

A black carriage, simple to the extreme. But it was the red sleeves who drove the car in person, barely a fragrant car beauty, Su Yuelin shrunk in the arms of the red sleeves, pillowing the red sleeves' plump jade breasts, closing his eyes and recuperating, and his posture was peaceful. The red sleeves are still the same black robe, but they still can't hide their proud figure. With red makeup, she is a jasper, but when she is dressed in black, she is cold and quiet.

Su Yuelin's untied white hair was draped on the red sleeves, and the falling snowflakes covered everything out of sight. The red clothes were spread out, scattered on the car, and reflected on the vast snowfield, like a touch of red rouge blurred on white paper, like a blooming peony.

The horses trekked knee-high in the snow, walking very slowly, and the carriages dragged in the snow, babbling and babbling, like a long song far from the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.

Red Sleeves hummed the lullaby that prevailed in the Northland, like a first-time mother, soothing her restless child and letting him sleep quietly, and the day gradually dawned. The car stopped in front of a river, and Su Yuelin was still asleep. The red sleeves gently beat the beat and hummed softly. Farther away, the flags covered the air, the horses' hooves were like thunder, the line of troops was like a tide, and at first only a gray one could be seen in the dim morning light. In the end, it is longer and longer, unreachable, and intolerable. It seems that this vast snowfield can't contain the rushing people and horses.

At this end of the Aries River, a carriage, an old horse, and eight reinforcements on the other side of the river, there are endless soldiers and horses.

The soldiers and horses surged, and the earth shook, like raging black water slowly filling the entire riverbank. Then an edict came out of the Chinese army, and in a moment the general's order spread throughout the three armies. The front army came to a halt on the riverbank, followed by a halt to all three armies.

Then the dense, orderly array slowly separated. A chariot slowly drove in from the Chinese army. The chariot was cast in bronze, with dragons and phoenixes carved all around, and the fierce beasts were dense and lifelike, and there were endless swords and arrows. There are still black dried blood stains in the ravines, and it is still difficult to cover the cold breath of slaughter with the vicissitudes of life after the washing of the years. Crank Rogai, a middle-aged and elegant man on the chariot, sitting crookedly, with a mink mattress on his body,

And on the other side of the river there was only a lone carriage, facing each other from afar. Like a hand trying to resist the collapse of the mountain. And Su Yuelin was still sleeping soundly, and the thunder was hard to disturb.

Chen Wanggong was still dressed in white, and after the chariot slowly stopped, he also slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Yuelin who was at ease across the frozen river. His face was calm, his eyes jumped slightly, and finally he sighed.

"In front of the army, he can still be safe, and sleep soundly like lying in the back of his own house. Close your eyes like a deep pool, and open your eyes to look at the wolf. How many people in the world can be so bold? ”

Tong Gon was already sitting on the side, personally driving for Chen Wanggong, and when he heard this, his heart suddenly jumped, and his mouth was dry. After a long time, he spoke softly, "Master, be cautious." ”

Chen Wanggong was his master, but he was also a minister of King Wu. Master and apprentice serve the same master, but he can't help but think about his own master. Chen Wanggong's words just now, if they fall into the ears of those who have a heart, and then exaggerate them a little, and spread them in front of King Wu, it will definitely not be a good thing.

Chen Baiyi shook his head, "You also look at the measure of Fan Shaohuang, although he is a hero, but since ancient times, that hero has no hills and ravines in his heart. I'm just joking, and that's fine. ”

Tong Gon opened his mouth, but in the end there was nothing, in fact, he did not guess wrong. As soon as Chen Wanggong's words came out, it was less than two hours before they reached Fan Shaohuang's ears. There are left and right henchmen who say that their eyes have no king, and their hearts are not subordinate. But he was pushed out and beheaded by Fan Shaohuang, and his head was displayed to the public. He also said, "Wanggong has good intentions, and despicable people speculate indiscriminately, which is intended to make the widow not despise this red-clothed man." "For a time, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were silent.

Chen Bugou looked at Su Yuelin without saying a word, and for a while, the world was silent, and no one dared to break it. Tong Gon also looked at the other side of the river, but his heart was extremely shocked. He is indeed as Chen Wanggong said, he has always looked down on Su Yuelin, and he is far inferior to him in this courage alone. He asked himself that in the face of thousands of troops, whether he was really not afraid, or pretended not to be afraid, he would never have the courage to sleep soundly in front of the battle.

"Master, does he want to stand alone against the thousands of troops of my Wu Kingdom?"

"So what? Who called him Su Hongyi?"

On the other side, Red Sleeves smiled slightly, and the jade hand brushed Su Yuelin's peaceful face. Softly called.

"Master, it's time to wake up, the enemy is pouring in, and he has arrived in front of His Highness's stay. ”