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【fox? This is a bad comment on Xiaojiu! 】

"Kazilan, this is my first time riding a horse. Please take it easy and don't get too excited." Niao Niao firmly grasped the handle of the saddle.

"It's called Stepping on the Cloud."

"But don't you think its big eyes are very suitable for the name Kazilan?"

Nie Zhen stopped arguing with her and held the reins for her, leading her around the training ground. From time to time, he used his peripheral vision to look at the person who had the completely opposite aura from when he was fighting, thinking about Lin Shu's words in his mind. Will this person be the turning point in this battle?

I walked around the training ground and just when I felt it, the horn sounded. The soldiers on the training ground quickly and orderly lined up, and the neat formation looked like it had been cut by a knife.

The first time Niao Niao went to the battlefield, he didn't feel how cruel it was. She was pulled by Ma Jiu, and when she encountered an enemy that was about to die, she would step forward to strike a blow, and she would usually stay at the back of the team.

In about half an hour, the battle was over. Judging from the happy looks on the faces of the people around him, he must have won.

When no one is paying attention, he sneaks into the stable. "Kazilan, you look at the moonlight entering the water and the cool breeze blowing. It would be a pity not to go out for a walk."

He tried his best to get on the horse, imitating the behavior of the soldiers during the day, and handsomely shook off the reins in his hands.

The originally gentle and quiet horse became excited when the reins gave it a shake. With a long cry, the horse raised its hooves and flew out into the wind like an arrow.

"My mother, help me!"

Niao Niao held the horse's neck tightly with both hands, and his whole body was about to be knocked apart. At the critical moment, a white figure appears like a ghost.

He jumped up, sat on Windwalker, held Niao Nuu in his arms, held the reins in his hand, and forcibly stabilized the horse.

The horse's hooves rose into the air and suddenly fell down again. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, then shook his head, and then started to tap his hooves in place.

"Are you okay? It's been a long time since I saw Windwalker galloping on his horse."

The young man's voice is clean and clear, like plum wine that has been stored for a long time, and it sounds like one can't help but indulge in it.

[Just listening to the sound makes my ears feel pregnant. Don’t be too friendly to the voice-activated crowd! 】

"It's okay, it's okay." The curling voice couldn't help but become smaller.

There was a chuckle in his ears, and the man behind him let go of the reins and jumped off the horse neatly.

She turned her head to look at the young man's stretched out hand, and she grabbed his hand and got off the horse in a coy manner.

"Do you think that after the battle with Dayu, the Red Flame Army can return triumphantly? I hope to hear your inner thoughts." The young man raised a smile and emphasized the word 'inner'.

【Why are you asking me this question! Of course it’s a victory! Seventy thousand versus two hundred thousand! This is the pinnacle showdown of the Red Flame Army, but it cannot withstand the emperor's suspicion and is framed by a traitor! 】

Lin Shu's eyes were fixed on Niao Niao who was thinking alone for a moment, and there was another string of electric sounds. He wanted to ask something, but he was in a trance.

After thinking for a while, he understood something, so he said in a guiding voice: "In other words, what do you think needs the most attention in this battle?"

"of course......."

"Warning! Warning! What you say next may affect the plot of this world. Please be careful when speaking!"

"Of course it's good to eat and drink well! Marshal Lin, thank you very much for today. It's getting late, so I will resign from my humble position." He raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, changing the topic stiffly.

Yawning, he waved his hands and walked towards a tent. After she left, Nie Zhen came out of the darkness, reached out and took out a silver needle from Ta Feng's leg, and touched its head distressedly.

"Still haven't asked anything?"

"Why are you so sure that she must know something?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Nie Feng asked.

Lin Shu rubbed his sleeves, pondered for a moment and replied, "Intuition."

After following him for so long, Nie Feng knew how accurate his intuition was. He didn't say much, just stayed with him quietly.

Three days later, Dayu launched another small-scale siege. Under Ma Jiu's pressure, Niao Niao reluctantly picked up the leak.

"Ma Jiu, I want to rush."

Ma Jiu pressed down her hand holding the spear and shouted to Hu'er, "Has your brother always been like this? Just call her Hu'er."

Hu'er, who was advancing cautiously with a shield, was startled when he heard this, Yan'er from before? Speaking of which, he hadn't seen her for ten years.

Although they were both beggars from Jinling, he entered the military camp at the age of seven. My impression of her still seems to be that of a weak person who cries when someone pushes her.

"Why are you stunned! All these years on the battlefield have been in vain!" The red tassel on the curling spear rested on Hu'er's face, and he turned to look at the corpse with eyes open before he realized what he was doing.

Dayu was defeated again. Hu'er was sorting out the battlefield while secretly glancing at Niao Niao with his eyes. He thought that the girl must have suffered a lot to become like this. From now on, besides the country, he will have one more thing to protect.

The next few months were filled with small-scale wars. The Red Flame Army almost never suffered a defeat.

Three months later, the Dayu army launched a general offensive. The night before, Lin Shu came to see Niao Niao in the middle of the night. The strong uneasiness in his heart kept him awake all night.

Facing the young general, Niao Niao ignored Xiao Jiu's advice and sighed: "You have already guessed it, haven't you? The Red Flame Army never fights for individuals."

In fact, he had already heard about the emperor's suspicion and the slander of the traitors in the court, but he had always had expectations for the emperor.

He had thought that even if the entire Red Flame Army was wiped out tomorrow, this battle would still have to be fought. But he never thought that the person who destroyed them would be the person they protected far away in the temple.

Nanliang Meiling

The deafening sound of fighting was accompanied by screams from all directions. Swords clashed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and warm blood spattered on the faces of the warriors wearing armor.

It was no longer possible to distinguish between friend and foe. Wandering through the fireworks, I felt the cruelty of war for the first time.

The comrade who told you 'be careful' one second, will see his body or broken arm the next second.

The stained and mottled face was full of perseverance that looked back upon death. He looked at the menacing enemy troops in the distance without fear, his eyes filled with the heroic spirit of fighting to the death.

"Hu'er." Niao Niao kicked the nearest person away, stepped on the corpse, and caught the fallen Hu'er. He wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, there was a large amount of blood.

The body was covered with scratches from swords, and some could even see the bones inside. The wound on his stomach was the most serious, and the blood almost stained his clothes red.

The soft and soft look of Yan'er when he first picked her up appeared in his mind. After spitting out the blood in his mouth, he grinned and said, "I can't protect you anymore, brother."

Looking at the sparkling curls, he is like a firefly chasing the moon. Although there is still light, it is different after all.

She is no longer a little crybaby who follows him for protection, nor is she waiting for him to say, "Brother, I will come back as a general" when we say goodbye. ’ sister is now a general who can kill enemies on the battlefield.

He never thought that his sister's transformation was because she died and was replaced by someone else. He just thought that his memory was wrong because he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Niao Niao told him that she was not her. But this upright young man just scratched his head and smiled every time, saying that she was confused.