Erhu wondered in his heart, how did the assassin come up on this Cuiping Mountain, which was heavily guarded? He was in surprise when he suddenly heard a "oops" sound over his head, followed by the sound of the eaves tiles on the roof being trampled and rolling down.

Erhu raised his eyes to watch, but saw a dark figure rolling down from the roof. At the same time, another figure leaped from the roof of the house in a panic, like a dragonfly gently falling to the ground, and then fled as if it were flying......

"Where to run, stop!" The second tiger roared, and suddenly shook off a few birds that had stayed on an ancient cypress tree in front of the manager's room at night, and he was startled again! Just as he was about to fly to chase after him, he saw that the branches and leaves on the tree suddenly trembled, and a vigorous figure suddenly burst out from between the branches and leaves, like a flying swallow in the air, and fell steadily to the ground, and hurriedly chased after the black shadow in front of him......

At this time, the soldiers had already woken up, and rushed over with lanterns, guns and swords. Erhu walked to the side of the person who landed just now, and saw a fierce man in a night suit lying on the ground, covering his chest with both hands, rolling on the ground in pain.

Erhu lifted the man up, and saw that the man's chest was pierced by the iron egg, and slimy blood gushed out of his chest.

He asked sharply, "Who sent you?"

"Yes...... It's Liu Ziwen...... The county magistrate ...... "Before the man finished speaking, he lost his breath."

"Phew!" Erhu spat at the corpse and scolded: "His grandmother's Liu Ziwen is ruthless enough, the soldiers are not even pressed to the bottom of the mountain, and they also sent people to assassinate them, using this kind of indiscriminate means?!" He ordered some of his soldiers to throw the corpses down the hill and dismount Liu Ziwen's men, while some of his soldiers continued to search for the rest of the assassins, and then he returned to the room alone.

The second tiger just sat down. I heard a sound of footsteps at the door again, and saw Hong Xuefei wearing an apricot-yellow handkerchief tied to his head, wearing a black velvet cloak, soft soap boots, holding an iron slingshot in his right hand, and a bloody human head in his left hand, and walked into the house with a stumbling streak. As soon as he let go, he threw the human head to the ground with a "snap".

Hong Xuefei smiled at Erhu and said, "Husband." Scared you!"

Only then did the second tiger realize that the person who jumped down from the tree to chase the assassin just now was his wife Ouyang Lan. He asked curiously, "Oh, it's ma'am, why are you dressed like this? Why don't you sleep? I almost don't recognize you?"

Hong Xuefei walked over. Pick up a towel. wiped his hands, then walked to Erhu, suddenly got into his arms, flashed a pair of bright eyes, and said: "In extraordinary times, the war is coming, I can't sleep, I see that you are still in the room alone." Unsettled, depressed and entangled. I didn't expect that as soon as I walked out of the door, I saw two sneaky people running from the bottom of the mountain to the front of the manager's room, trying to assassinate you, so I followed him, I went up the tree, killed one with a slingshot, and just caught another one, and as a result, he died. ”

"It's still Mrs. scheming, thank you, madam!" Erhu hugged Hong Xuefei's slender and tender body tightly, kissed her on the face, and said, "It's really hard to be Mrs. in the past two days." ”

"Look at you, what are you polite to me?" Hong Xuefei put her head on Erhu's broad chest and said, "Hey, just in time for the war, you and I haven't slept together for a few nights and sleep peacefully." ”

Erhu kissed Hong Xuefei again and said, "Hehe, madam, when I defeat the official army and Liu Ziwen, I will sleep with you for three days and three nights, and linger with you." ”

"However, I'm afraid ......," Hong Xuefei said hesitantly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that time." ”

Erhu said: "Madame don't have to be pessimistic, Jiren has his own nature, I believe in your husband's ability to command military operations, we will not fail." ”

"But why haven't the camel-neck reinforcements arrived yet, and what if they don't come?"

"This ......" Erhu was silent. He didn't dare to think like that, and he didn't want to think about it. After a while, he said, in a low but confident tone, "No, ma'am, God will bless us." ”

The two tigers were talking, when they suddenly heard a sonorous sound of pipa, floating into the room through the night sky. The string sound is euphemistic and sad, like crying and complaining, which makes people listen to it and turn their bowels a thousand times. The string sound is like a trickling mountain spring, whimpering, hitting people's hearts and making people cry. The desolate place is like the autumn wind, the leaves are shaken down, and when it is excited, it is like the roar of the yellow bell, which makes people's hearts surging and blood boiling!

Erhu and Hong Xuefei both knew that this familiar sound and melody was played by Wang Lianhua, who had been a playmaker.

Erhu had heard her play several times on the mountain, and every time she heard this voice, she felt so cordial that she couldn't help but feel emotional. This voice reminded him of the desert grassland, of his tragic father, and of his attachment to his hometown Xiaogushan......

This sonorous and powerful pipa sound has accompanied the soldiers of the Righteous Army through the days of the Golden Iron Horse and the Painted Corner Company Camp, and accompanied the Second Tiger and the Righteous soldiers through the stormy dusk and the slow long night......

On every string of the pipa, there are drops of blood from the soldiers on the bloody battlefield again and again, the songs and laughter of the rebel brothers, and her deep affection for the two tigers......

Erhu was carried into the distant world by the sound of the pipa, and he fell into deep thoughts. Hong Xuefei fell asleep in his arms. After a while, she suddenly woke up, saw that it was already the second half of the night, and gently stood up from Erhu's arms, for fear of interrupting her husband's thoughts, and said softly: "It's not too early, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, please rest your husband early, I'll go first, go back and cover the bed, and you will come later." ”

The second tiger sighed and nodded slightly.

Erhu also left the boss's house shortly after Hong Xuefei left, and when he walked back to the small wooden room where he and Hong Xuefei were bedrooms, he opened the door and saw that Hong Xuefei was already asleep, and he couldn't bear to disturb her.

During this time, she followed herself to the north to capture the grass, the west to rescue Xiao Jianxia, and still secretly protecting herself, she was too tired and fortunate, let her sleep well.

Erhu is a strange person and a night owl, he doesn't sleep for three days and three nights and doesn't feel sleepy. So, he gently closed the door and walked out, following the sound of Wang Lianhua playing the pipa, to the small wooden room in her bedroom.

At this time, the sound of the pipa was still ringing in the night wind, and the melody had changed from desolation to tragedy, like a tsunami in the mountains, and a thousand horses suddenly descended. Wang Lianhua's graceful singing voice also penetrated through the door, and through the night wind, the words drifted into the ears of the second tiger:

The desert, the dragon and snake sting, the reckless and tearful river.

Li Min has no tiles, the powerful live in Qiluo, when will the Taiping unification be happy?

There are many grievances, blood is overflowing, and wildfires are suddenly burning in all directions.

Heroes will be in the wind and clouds, Kyushu dragon snake, a generous desert song.

...... (To be continued......)