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On the way out of Luoyang, Song Yuhua saw countless carriages running back and forth.

The fire is like a dragon, thousands of people are holding torches to point the direction, countless men are shouting slogans to calm the hearts of the people, and there are soldiers patrolling the roads from time to time, passing by from time to time, you can see generals in battle armor.The difference from Song Yuhua's carriage is that almost all the carriages have no guards, and even if there are, there are only two or three people, and most of them are men.

Some people carried large and small bags and slowly moved forward with the flow of people.The bullock cart drove slowly beside them.There are old people, children and a small number of women on board.When these people saw their relatives walking, they would greet each other back and then be persuaded by soldiers and officials to leave.Also carried on the bullock carts are stacks of food, grass and clothes... Slowly heading south like a hill.

Song Yuhua also noticed that besides the strong female guard Ruhua and her ten companions, the patrolling soldiers secretly guarded their carriage from time to time in front of and behind them until they met the next batch of patrolling soldiers before turning back.Although I am the daughter of Tiandao Song Que, Mr. Xu's four fiancées, Song Yuzhi's elder sister is the great historian of China, but I am afraid that I don't need such strict protection. Could it be that the two women in the same car... who are they?To ask Empress Wei Zhenzhen to send her off in person?

There were two women in the same car with her in the same confusion.

They have been looking at Song Yuhua all the time and don't understand who she is. She actually knew the little princess and Shen Junshi and let the queen see her off in person. Even as a woman, she is actually the chief historian of the Huaxia Army... Who is this weak woman ()? ?

"The great historian is polite!" A woman as beautiful as a fairy said in a slightly polite voice: "I have met the great historian in thousands of counties."

"Please call me Yuhua." Song Yuhua hurriedly replied: "The great historian is not a real job... The little girl is just writing ink and making notes, which makes people jokingly call him here... Miss, don't be too polite. Yuhua is ashamed! I am ashamed!"

"Don't call me Miss, actually..." The beautiful woman blushed and said a little shyly, "I'm not a lady, but a remnant woman who turned her back on the shore. This is my younger sister, Lu'er. Lu'er has met the great historian!" The other girl with a delicate face obediently saluted Song Yuhua when she heard the words, then took out a white down felt and half-covered it on the beautiful woman's legs and knees, and her big eyes flickered at Song Yuhua a few times, as if she wanted to say something but didn't say it.

The carriage fell into silence again. Song Yuhua secretly looked at him and felt that the other party had a unique temperament that was like everyone else.

And the other party was even more amazed that Song Yuhua's elegance and beauty could not be compared with the girls he knew one by one, and he couldn't help being even more curious about Song Yuhua.Want to ask again but afraid of being rude.

After walking for more than an hour, the little girl named Lu'er fell asleep in the slight shaking of the carriage.

Song Yuhua looked at her more like a maidservant whom everyone loves than a young lady.Who are these two women?I don't know what's wrong with him... Empress Zhenzhen said that he was in danger, did he encounter some strong enemy again?Is there any more terrifying and powerful enemy in the world than Xieli, the Lord of Eastern Turks?

I'm really worried, but in the current situation, I can't help him with anything... Hey, I'm so useless. If I knew I was like a younger sister, learning martial arts could help him a little bit...

There was a hint of cold wind sneaking in from outside.

Song Yuhua, who was dressed in unlined clothes, forgot that she was not in the hut without the stove that Queen Zhenzhen brought to her. She couldn't help but feel a little chill on her body, shrinking her body and hugging her arms tightly.Her thoughts keep feeling that the more he thinks about him, the clearer he is. Everything he said seems to be still echoing in her ears... Song Yuhua is not willing to interrupt those memories and everything about him...it is so beautiful, even though he likes to play tricks to bluff I lied to myself but I couldn't get angry...

The woman with a complexion as clean as suet white jade and a fairy-like appearance quietly pulled the white down felt to cover Song Yuhua's body, awakening Song Yuhua who was meditating from his thoughts.

"Thank you..." Song Yuhua felt that his down and snow quilt was just a slightly different pattern and the texture was exactly the same as this woman's.

It seems that she is also a certain girl who lives in Xiyuan, but she doesn't know her.

"If the great historian doesn't mind coming over and sitting in the carriage with my concubine!" the beautiful woman said with a smile: "There are brocade cushions and soft backs at the back, and it's warmer if we squeeze together."

She gently uncovered a corner and let Song Yuhua sit over.

Song Yuhua is not used to being too close to people, but after a little hesitation, he sat over and accepted the other party's kindness.Originally wanted to say something comforting to the other party, who wouldn't want the other party to explain himself softly, and in the end inevitably mentioned Xu Ziling, the leader of the Huaxia Army. I keep thinking in my heart who are the master and servant two daughters?

Did they appear in the historical records?If not, then could it be that he has known each other not long ago...

If they had appeared then who would it be?

"Your Majesty, Lu'er, just had a dream that he was a genius doctor, and he said that he would come to your empress tomorrow!" The little girl named Lu'er announced the good news with a little confusion and excitement: "Last time, Lu'er I also had such a dream and the miracle doctor came soon!"

"Call me sister! The concubine is not a concubine, so don't yell..." The great historian laughed! "The woman as beautiful as a fairy smiled at Song Yuhua and stroked Lu'er's little head, full of pampering.

"But the genius doctor said that he would also give a Jieyu to the empress in the future, so you are still the empress!" Lu'er said with a smile: "The great historian must know!"

"Ah..." Song Yuhua couldn't answer, but she instinctively thought that the genius doctor was him, but she didn't know who this lady who was called Jieyu and Lu'er called her empress was there such a person?

"I'm a broken flower and a willow, how can I have that kind of thoughts to affect my husband's reputation? I hope to be a slave who warms the bed and folds the quilt, and I will be satisfied." The beautiful woman shook her head quickly.Song Yuhua's eyes widened in astonishment and she almost cried out in shock, Husband...husband?She... she actually called him her husband?

"No, no, no!" The woman as beautiful as a fairy and Lu'er saw Song Yuhua's surprised expression and quickly argued in a panic.

"But I clearly heard..." Song Yuhua was stunned for a while.

"Isn't it true that I didn't say anything right? Lu'er?" The fairy-like woman hurriedly denied it... The little maid Lu'er also nodded desperately... At the same time, she waved her small hand and said incessantly: "Yes, yes, what's wrong with your mother?" Didn't say that Lu'er heard clearly () Niangniang didn't say anything..."

Fengling Ferry.

The light wind, drizzle, snow and water falling from the sky make people shiver from the bottom of their hearts.

The fighting between the two armies is still going on, countless people exhaling heat in the snow, all wet and muddy, their swords intersecting.From time to time, people fell to the ground in the splash of blood.The blood pooled on the ground to form streams, staining the entire ground red and forming pools of blood, seeping more into the Yellow River and going eastward with the waves...

The screams and screams continued to rise and fall.

The Huaxia Army and Li Tang fought at Fengling Ferry for three days and three nights, and both sides were exhausted.Numerous times, the opponent's position was defeated and then reorganized to countercharge and capture the position.With the assistance of the bows and arrows of the navy soldiers and the desperation of the soldiers, the Huaxia Army recaptured Fengling Ferry in the hands of Li Tangjun time and time again.

And Li Tangjun also dispatched troops to reinforce the former army again and again, replacing the disabled former army to rest.

After three days and three nights of fighting, even the most elite Xuanjia Tiger Ben had to grit his teeth to persevere.This kind of intense and painful continuous battle was unimaginable to anyone before. They never dreamed that the Huaxia Army could last for so long.

Up to now, the Huaxia Army has no minor injuries.All the wounded soldiers are doing their best on the front line, and no one is willing to step back and burden their comrades.

There is no way to retreat in the battle of prevention... Unless the soldiers who are unconscious are severely injured and their companions are dragged out of the battlefield, as long as they are still sane, they will not easily leave the front line.Everyone who withdraws will weaken one's own strength by one point, and because the wounded soldiers need to be taken care of, then some soldiers have to be allocated to take care of and treat each of them, which is another point of weakening.

When the enemy breaks through, the companions will not abandon them and need to take them to the rear, which is another point of weakening.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Huaxia Army would rather die with the enemy in the front than repeatedly weaken their own strength because of themselves.Living is everyone's desire, but the soldiers who have been fighting for three days and three nights feel that death is the greatest relief from pain.

Living now is already an extremely unbearable pain.

The last thing they want to do is to die with honor... with the enemy!

Waves of wounded soldiers shouted frantically and charged towards the enemy with their swords held high.It would be a pity for a true hero who died on the battlefield to die as he deserved if he died halfway and was pursued by the enemy..."

"Let's go! We will guard until the last moment! Brothers, I will leave the rest to you!" A group of people who should not have appeared on the battlefield came to the Huaxia Army.They are soldiers who were injured and disabled in previous battles of the Huaxia Army. They are veterans and the most honorable soldiers of the Huaxia Army. More than 2000 people rushed from Luoyang to Fengling Ferry on crude merchant ships.

"Veterans! Veterans! Veterans!" The Yanshi Army, Hulao Army, and Luoyang Imperial Guards were few and far between. Everyone was covered in blood, and even the disabled veterans burst into tears.

"Let's go!" Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe's bruises and bloody battles lasted for days. The siege of countless generals Li Tang made them almost collapsed and died in this bloody battlefield.In the sky, four Ares eagles spread their wings and flew down to give the soldiers a signal to retreat ().Ba Fenghan raised his blood-stained sword and yelled wildly: "Salute to the veteran... Go! Let me go!"

"We are veterans!" Facing tens of thousands of Li Tangjun's more than 2000 disabled Huaxia veterans who were slowly approaching, they raised their swords and roared loudly.

"veteran……"

"A veteran with a disabled body and a strong will!" Yang Gongqing, the veteran with only one arm left, shouted vigorously.

"veteran……"

"A veteran who will never retreat!" Pei Renji, the old coach who was dyed blood red and seriously injured, raised the broken sword in his hand and roared as hard as he could.

"veteran……"