Chapter 82: The Heart of the Blue Blood Pill (continued)
At the top of Mt. Magnolia in April, the newly sprouted trees stand tall in the mountains, the shadows of the emerald green trees sway, and the fragrance of flowers comes from the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info at this time the sky is still early, only to see flocks of birds flying in the air, in the empty clear sky, the scenery is beautiful. Swimming fish like bows, frolicking in the streams of the mountain streams, the mountains are like splashing ink brushes, this great mountain and river is such a beautiful scene.
Zhang Linxin looked at it from afar, and saw that the blue seemed to have no end: "Brother Dugu, it seems that there is a camp of golden soldiers in front, let's take advantage of their inattention, let's change our clothes and sneak in now." Dugu Jian smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it's still early, let's wait for it to get dark before we go in." Zhang Lin nodded playfully: "Okay then."
The two came to the side of the big tree and sat down, the light and shadow of the shade of the tree were intertwined with the two of them.Zhang Linxin peeked at him and found that he seemed to be pondering something, so he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Dugu, what are you thinking?" Dugu Jian said in a deep and solemn voice: "I wonder if our father was also waiting for the opportunity outside the Golden Camp back then, ready to sneak into the Golden Camp." Zhang Linxin also sighed: "It should be, I don't know if they thought of us at that time." Dugu Jian was extremely melancholy and shook his head: "I don't know, probably will." It's just that I didn't expect my father to be ...... this time."
When Zhang Linxin heard this, his heart tightened, and he cautiously opened his mouth to ask him: "...... You won't still hate my father, will you?" Dugu Jian shook his head again and again: "No." Zhang Linxin asked: "Really?" Dugu Jian saw the way she cared, and couldn't help but say resolutely and firmly: "Really not. If I still hate your father after I know the truth, then my father will not forgive me under Jiuquan." Zhang Lin sighed in his heart: "That's good, I've always been afraid that you still hate him."
Dugu Jian replied to her with admiration for Zhang Feng: "No, I now admire him as a true hero, he can endure humiliation for so many years, he can ignore the gossip on the rivers and lakes, but even his son misunderstands himself, but he still has no regrets.......
The two were silent for a long time, and then Dugu Jian raised his head, looked at the girl and said: "Lin'er, when you enter the Jin Bing camp, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle, if the situation is critical, you have to leave as soon as possible, I have my own way to get out." Zhang Lin was a little puzzled: "Why?" Dugu Jian said solemnly: "I promised your father to take good care of you, if you ......" Zhang Lin listened to it and looked at him fixedly: "Do you want to repeat the scene of the year?" Dugu Jian was shocked, and only said after a while: "It's not ......"
Zhang Lin resolutely and stubbornly grabbed his arm: "Brother Dugu, either we will come out of the golden camp together, or we will die together in the golden camp!"
Dugu Jian persuaded melancholy and worriedly: "Lin'er...... Don't be willful......"
Zhang Linxin's gaze seemed to be branded in his eyes at this moment, as brilliant and charming:
"Back then, my father left your father alone, and he regretted it for the rest of his life...... I don't want to live in regret for the rest of my life!" Speaking of this, she was already with tears in her eyes, and her grief was about to fall.Wrapping her arms around Dugu Jian, she leaned her head on his broad chest: "Besides, Brother Dugu, don't you understand, if you have something, how can I live alone?...... Dugu Jian was shocked, and couldn't help but hug the girl tightly, and said loudly: "Lin'er...... Okay! If you want to live, we will live together, and if you want to die, we will die together!"
Soon, the night of early spring enveloped the whole earth, submerging the other side of the sky. This Mulan Mountain has another scenery in the night. Zhang Lin smiled prettyly: "Okay."
When the two finished dressing up and looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh.Zhang Linxin put on the big hat of Jin Bing and pointed at Dugu Jianle: "Look at your appearance, haha...... Ahem, come to the common name!" Dugu Jian's disguise, and a fake beard was glued, and he couldn't see his original appearance, seeing Zhang Linxin joking, so he picked up the stubble and shouted: "I am the generalissimo of the Jin Kingdom, Jin Wushu is also!" Zhang Linxin raised his fist and hammered it away: "Good gold thief, look at the knife!"
Dugu Jian was also stubborn, and pulled out his legs to make a running appearance: "I will rest my life, run!" Zhang Lin shouted and chased: "Don't want to slip ......away" Dugu Jian quickly put away his smile and signaled to Zhang Linxin: "Ahhh
Compared with the camp of the Yuejia army, with a rough wildness, it is all over the mountains and wilderness.
Zhang Linxin grimaced: "Hmph!"
The two came to the edge of a low fence, and Dugu Jian motioned for her to stop: "Just jump in from here!" Zhang Linxin followed: "Hmm!" The two of them used their light skills to jump, jumped over the fence, and entered the golden camp. These ordinary golden soldiers are no better than the people of the rivers and lakes, they have such clever light skills, they have grown up on horseback since they were children, they are natural knights and warriors, and they would never have expected that someone would be able to climb over the fence and enter the camp. So for a while, no one noticed the two of them, and at this time, most of the people in the golden camp had either fallen asleep, or gathered together in twos and threes, bored and talking:
"I heard that the Han people like to engage in nest fights the most, and every time they make a mess of it, we take advantage of the situation to defeat them, and take away their countless gold and silver treasures and beautiful women. “
"This time we played so well, I always felt that something was wrong. “
"In the past few days, His Royal Highness Lu Xiao has won several battles in a row, and he has played that Yue Nanman has hung up the free battle card, which is really morale-boosting!"
"I don't think it's fun to fight, I just want to go home and herd my sheep." ......
These golden soldiers only cared about their own words, and no one noticed the two Kenshin who passed by them. From their words, it is not difficult to hear that among the current Jin people, some people have begun to be war-weary and do not want to fight with the Song army anymore. Although this is only a small part now, I believe that in a few years, there will only be more and more such people. At that time, I am afraid that the Great Song Dynasty, under the command of the two marshals Han Yue, will not need too much strength to recover all the lost territory and reorganize the mountains and rivers!
Under the cover of night, the two of them shuttled back and forth in the golden camp, and from time to time they would stop to listen to the words of the golden soldiers, hoping to get some useful information from them. It's a pity that these Jin soldiers are all ordinary soldiers at the bottom, and what they can know is very limited, and the two of Jian Xin have not heard the slightest news related to the military situation for half a day, and they haven't even found out where Wang Zuo is.
While he was hesitating, he saw a golden soldier leading a man dressed as a scribe towards the west of the camp. The sleeve of the scribe's right arm was empty, and as his body swayed, the sleeve of his coat swayed back and forth in the night wind. When Jian Xin saw it, he remembered what Yue Fei said that General Wang Zuo had cut off his right arm, and he had a seven or eight similar appearance to the scribe, and his heart couldn't help but move, so he quietly followed the two not far behind. (To be continued.) )