Ling Mu Extra Story

[Ling Mu, courtesy name Youzhi, is also a descendant of the Ling family in Yunyang.

The imperial army has a law, known as the Xuanjia Army in the world, good at soldiers, able to use people, it is really a genius in the world, defeated the Huns in the north, retreated to South Vietnam in the west, and then led millions of cavalry to destroy the two countries of Xiliang and Wuyu.

Shangxin was very happy, and he was named General Shenwei, and he was also given the title of Marquis of the State. ——History of Qiyue Kingdom [Volume [-]] Biography of Ling Mu] A breeze blows across the frozen world, wrapped in cold killing intent and scorching blood breath, across the cold hooked halberds and blood-stained broken armor , across the broken fierce battle flag and the blood of soldiers on the battlefield.

The crimson blood stained the Xuanyi armor into a bright red burial gown, the scorching blood mixed with sweat scratched the hard and cold armor, and the soldier's resolute black pupils were full of death.

The long black sword was deeply inserted into the ground. Ling Mu tightly grasped the plain hilt with one hand, and firmly pressed the arrow wound on his shoulder with the other. Blood trickled out from between his slender fingers. The broken helmet Lying crookedly on the land strewn with corpses, his unfettered long black hair fluttered in the bloody wind, and his deep eyes were still as bright as stars and moons.

There were no more than a hundred Xuanjia soldiers standing by his side, each of them was covered in blood and scars, and everyone was exhausted from fighting to the death.

Soon the capital of Zhonghan Kingdom will be breached, and Qiyue Kingdom is just one step away from unifying the world, but what they didn't expect is that the spies in the army betrayed all their action plans, and they were besieged in this place 300 miles away from the city. On the hill, the reinforcements are thousands of miles away, but the enemy is right in front of us.

Three days and three nights of fierce fighting, endless fights, ruthless battlefield, millions of corpses, banners empty, blood flowing.

Ling Mu reached out and touched a small thin book in his arms. Its square edges and corners seemed to be felt through the battle armor. Ling Mu couldn't help but smiled wryly: It seems that not only did he not complete the treatment of that person There is no way to even pay him back the promise he made.

At this moment, the soldiers on the side whispered to Ling Mu urgently: "General, please go ahead. The subordinates will cover up with all their might, and they will surely help the general escape."

Ling Mu resisted the pain from the wound, straightened up, looked around the subordinates around him with determined eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You all think so?"

The sergeants nodded one after another, their battle-tested eyes filled with love and reverence, as well as joy in death.

Ling Mu stared at them for a while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, that hearty laughter seemed to be a ray of sunshine shooting into this bloody world, breaking through the dark clouds and dust, and leaving the battlefield and sea of ​​blood.

"I only want to die together, not to live alone."

This is a general's commitment to soldiers.

This is a promise made by a friend to a confidant.

The soldiers fell silent.

They began to smile, just like when they were drinking together in a disgraced restaurant together, like when they laughed and surrounded their beloved generals after training, like hugging their gray-haired mother before leaving home as when kissing a weeping little daughter goodbye at the gate of the city.

In that smile is the desire for life, the enthusiasm for the motherland, and the determination to die.

"it is good."

……

Once again the broken banner fluttered fiercely, once again the forgotten war drum beat fiercely again, the helmet once fallen at the feet was picked up again, and the once extinguished fire was ignited once again.

The most ferocious fighting spirit returned to the warrior's eyes with the most decisive attitude, and the blood-stained sword and halberd were polished bright again.

"Kill." A deep voice sounded, not high-pitched, but it hit the soldiers' eardrums heavily, and ignited the loudest war song.

Only loyalty and righteousness are angry bullfighting!

The Lord will kiss me better than a parent,

If you violate military laws, you will not be free.

Order Ming Xi reward and punishment letter,

Dare to stay late if you go to water and fire.

Report to the Son of Heaven to rescue the head of Guizhou,

Those who kill all the enemies will find a Marquis!

[The general was trapped for three days and fought fiercely until he died. When the emperor heard about it, he mourned and said with tears: "I have lost my arm!" He went to the gate of the city to welcome the general's body in white clothes, posthumously dedicated, and later Qi Yue unified the world, chasing after him He was named Prince Taishi. ——History of Qiyue Kingdom [Volume [-]] Biography of Ling Mu]...

【Chi Yan Extra Story】

Unul Mountain, Fufeng County

In the depths of tens of thousands of heavy stream clouds, there are layers of undulating mountains, green hills floating, green mountains, dead trees, smoky forests and cold trees, silent pavilions, lonely clouds and chaotic mountain shadows.

The gurgling cold stream, the lone boat is quiet and horizontal, the empty and lonely mountains, and the cold stone cliffs.

There is no one in the remote mountains, cold and dead silent, only occasionally a few jackdaws cry, and a few lone cicadas sound from afar.

A rather simple Taoist temple hides silently in the undulating mountains, a solitary pavilion stands, and the afterimage is messy.

The Taoist temple was quiet and lonely, and a small brass lock was quietly fastened to the wooden door, but the small lock was still shiny, and there was no trace of dust on the bluestone board in front of the door, as if the owner had just left the house not long ago, and the next second Will come back here, squint a pair of dark pupils, and open the wooden door with a smile.

A fiery red fox poked its head out from the nearby bushes, jumped quietly and lightly, and landed soundlessly on the bluestone board in front of the wooden door. Staring at the winding mountain road in the distance.

It stood there quietly, like a speechless statue.

On the high mountains in the distance, the little boy who was concentrating on picking herbs suddenly raised his head and found the motionless fiery red figure in the green forest at a glance. The red was so dazzling, as if it was a burning bright flame .

The little boy opened his mouth wide in surprise, tugged at the sleeve of the old man beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandpa, is that... the fox that... can turn into a human?"

The grey-haired woodcutter stopped when he heard this, and stared at the boy in disbelief: "You... how do you know?"

The little boy muttered for a while, then replied in a low voice: "I... heard you talking about it when you were drunk."

The old woodcutter stood quietly for a while, then took a long breath, put down the ax in his hand, sat down, then patted the fallen trees beside him, and said to the boy: "Come on, sit down, you can take care of this matter." There is no harm in knowing it, but you have to remember, what grandpa said here today, you must not tell outsiders."

The little boy nodded solemnly.

The old woodcutter lit a pipe and preached in a vicissitudes of life:

"Although Yunwei Mountain has always been regarded as a monster mountain by outsiders, we locals sometimes go up to the mountain to hunt woodcutters and pick herbs, but it's only on the outskirts of the mountain, and no one dares to really enter the inner mountain.

I was very young at that time, your grandma was sick, so I went into the mountains to collect herbs, but I didn’t expect that I went into the inner mountains without knowing it. At that time, it was already dark. I was so scared that I hurried back the same way , but no matter how I walked, I couldn’t go back. "

The old man took a deep breath of dry smoke, and continued: "I still remember clearly that the inside of the mountain was so dark that no light could penetrate at all, and there were some strange and strange sounds faintly in the distance. It was creepy. At that time, I was so scared that I started to run aimlessly. From a distance, I saw a ball of fire in front of me, so I was overjoyed and ran over quickly."

The little boy held his breath and listened intently, almost fascinated.

"In the end, when I ran over, I realized that it was a fox, a fox covered in flames! I was so scared that I couldn't move, I just stood there and stared blankly. After a while, the fox The fox turned into a human!"

The little boy at the side gasped and asked eagerly, "And then what?"

"However, I wasn't afraid at all at that time, because that person... looked really good-looking, just like..." The old man thought hard, "Like a fairy!"

"Then, I saw it shed tears, and whispered in a low voice: 'You are gone, what's the use of becoming a human...', and then it turned into a fox again. I was so uncomfortable that I said in a strange way: "Don't be sad." Immediately afterwards, I didn't know anything."

The old man knocked on his long pipe, exhaled a big smoke ring, and continued: "I woke up the next day and found that I was already in the outer mountains, and there was my medicine basket beside me. with the medicine your grandma needed."

"Speaking of which, it is our family's benefactor..."

The little boy nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "Then...why does it stay outside that Taoist temple all the time?"

The old man shook his head and put the pipe back in his belt.

"Probably...waiting for someone..."

……

On the bluestone board, Chi Yan carefully curled up his body, his fluffy little body looked very thin and pitiful on the cold and wide bluestone board.

It carefully lay down on the cold stone slab, as if it was curled up in the warm arms of that person, and fell asleep contentedly.

It had a beautiful dream.

——"Xuqingxuqing, I don't want to become a human anymore, I just want to be with you all the time, okay?"

--"it is good."

In the dream, those eyes as black as midnight were slightly bent, flowing with boundless tenderness.

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