bright sheath

Over the years, the border frictions between Dachen and Daxia have not ceased. In the late autumn of the year before last, there was a big disturbance, and hundreds of people were killed and injured in both countries. Therefore, Emperor Dachen sent Zhaoyi General Zhou Shimou to command the crusade, and Liaodong guard officer Sun Min served as the commander. The right lieutenant, Chen Yunyu, the son of Liao Wang, was the left lieutenant, and Daxia fought.

In a fierce battle half a month ago, Zhou Shimou was accidentally captured, and Sun Min also died at the hands of Xia Jun. Tens of thousands of soldiers were lost, only Chen Yunyu, the left deputy general, was left. The imperial decree came, requiring Chen Yunyu to send envoys to negotiate a peace immediately, and General Zhou must be rescued, and all the conditions were raised by them, except for the cession of land.

But what he didn't expect was that Daxia didn't want anything, and only proposed five years of friendship. This is really strange. You must know that General Zhou has fought for Dachen for more than [-] years, and he said that he supported half of Dachen's mountains and rivers It's not an exaggeration, letting him live is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the forest. Isn't Da Xia afraid that Da Chen will come back five years later?

His face was cloudy, and the knees of the soldiers knelt down were hurting. He couldn't help but sneak a glance at him, and asked, "General, Old General Zhou...will you come back?"

Chen Yunyu glanced at him, lowered his head again, and said in a low voice: "If you come back, you will naturally come back." Now it is equivalent to saving General Zhou without a single soldier. It is always a good thing, but He was always a little uneasy in his heart, there was never a free lunch in this world.

After touching a stick of incense, Zhou Shimou came back. He was dressed in commoner clothes, and his clothes were neat, but he was a little thin and his spirit was a little listless.

Immediately, Chen Yunyu hosted a simple banquet for all the soldiers, the candle shadows were shaking, and there was laughter and laughter outside. This battle has been fought for almost two years, and it is finally over. Can you not be happy that you can go home and see your wife and children?Inside the warm tent, Chen Yunyu was holding a cup, sitting next to General Zhou, listening to the jubilation outside but with a silent expression on his face. Sighed.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhou Shimou's wrinkled face turned red, and he said in a deep voice, "My lord, you shouldn't have saved me."

Chen Yunyu swallowed the wine in one gulp, it was a bit spicy, he shook his head: "The emperor's order is hard to break. Besides, whether it is public or private, I have no reason not to help. Lord, the general is the pillar of the country, and losing the general is like a big Chen's self-determination. In one arm, Da Chen’s foundation is not stable, and he will need to rely on the general for a long time; privately, the general has always treated me kindly, and during the two years of military camp life, the general treated me like his own son, personally teaching me to fight and fight. Without the general, there would be no present Chen Yunyu."

"If the general is disobeyed by military orders abroad, the general should die on the battlefield. Am I still afraid when I am old? You should have gone straight to the south for a hundred miles and entered the enemy's camp, and caught him by surprise! Why—" He said a little Excited, the hand holding the cup was shaking.

"Teacher——" Chen Yunyu interrupted him, "That's not the case... Our reinforcements haven't arrived... I have no other choice but to make peace and save people. We can't afford it." His voice was very soft.

Zhou Shimou was stunned for a long time before he said in a daze: "Is there no food and grass that has been agreed?" Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, and his whole body was a little slumped.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't want to fight, but that some people didn't want him to fight anymore.

Chen Yunyu didn't speak, took a few more sips of wine, stopped and asked, "Have you seen the other party's counselor?"

Zhou Shimou shook his head, Chen Yunyu was a little disappointed.

In the past two years, Xia Jun has been very treacherous every time he sent troops. He followed the tricky way of "you hit me and run, and I will hit you when you go back". Finally, there was a big battle, and Xia Jun ran to They yelled at the city, and when the soldiers approached the city, Chen Yunyu naturally thought that the opponent was thinking of fighting to the death, but who knew that the order to send troops here was issued, and Xia Jun suddenly ran away, and all the soldiers involved were monks of two feet, but the meat sent to the door Can I not eat?

Naturally, he chased after him, and Zhou Shimou also deliberately said, "Don't cross ten miles", obviously because he was afraid that the other party would cheat, but before he reached ten miles, two groups of people suddenly rushed out from the side of the road. The clean grass has obviously been ambushed here for a long time... The result of this battle is obvious. Their team was cut in half from the middle. The flanking attack wiped out all the thousands of Chen Jun who were rushing so fast...

Chen Yunyu's blood was cold at the time, and there was a question he hadn't figured out until now. When and how did these Xia troops ambush there? Thousands of people were able to ambush without them noticing. No matter how many times they think of this scene at their city gate, Chen Yunyu will feel horrified.

Because Xia Jun marched in a strange way, not as decisive as ordinary generals, General Zhou and him agreed that there was an unusually mysterious counselor in Xia Jun's camp. Some obsession.

Seeing that Zhou Shimou took out a notebook from his arms, he continued: "They don't have a counselor, and all their ideas are from their general. He never sneered at me when he took me back, but just followed me. Like this person, I haven’t seen him these days, until the fifth day when his subordinates handed me a notebook, saying that it was for exchanging tactics with me, so I naturally didn’t say anything to them, but I am also impressed by this man's military talent, just take a look."

Chen Yunyu quickly picked it up in his hand and flipped through it. The paper was still smelling of ink. The owner of the book seemed to be in a good mood. He even marked the weather and wind direction at that time. The method and so on, it seems to be a diary during the period of war, the point is that this person's handwriting is not bad, this good does not refer to one of them, but to each of them, maybe this old man has to divination before writing Caixing, there are so many styles, it is hard for him to choose, there are five or six fonts in a small handbook, but no matter if it is regular script, clerical script, Yan style or wild cursive, all of them are full of strength and style.

For a moment, he was in a complicated state of mind, and pondered: "In this battle, it seems that we pushed them a hundred miles, but in fact, we lost. Without food and grass, it is one, and this person is two."

Zhou Shimou nodded, and said deeply, "I'm old, and the future Da Chen will still depend on you. His son is top-notch in everything, and he will surely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the future."

Chen Yunyu shook her head, put the words aside, pressed Zhou Shimou's toasting hand and said cautiously: "Teacher, there is something here, I didn't want to say it to spoil your ears, but after thinking about it for a while, I have to mention it. Defeat is a common thing in military affairs, but in recent years, the party disputes in the court have become increasingly sharp, and I am worried that some people will make a fuss about the peace negotiation when you return to the court... Teacher, do you understand what I mean?" He looked into Zhou Shimou's eyes, and the inside reflected with deep concern.

Zhou Shimou smiled heartily, knowing that he was concerned about himself, he patted him on the shoulder and suddenly said: "The old man thanked the prince for his care, and when the water is clear, there will be no fish. This old man still understands this truth. I believe that the Holy One has a steelyard in his heart, so don't worry about it again." I mentioned it. But my little friend has a transparent heart, and I am ashamed of myself."

Chen Yunyu felt a little blocked in his heart, and the worries in his heart would not go away, but Old General Zhou had a mysterious confidence, so he could only smile at him with a smile.

The next day, old general Zhou set off, with the flag rustling, the team ready to go, and Chen Yunyu riding beside Zhou Shimou, feeling a little reluctant. For more than 600 days and nights, old general Zhou explained the situation between the two sides to him late at night by candlelight. It's vivid in my mind, and it's time to say goodbye in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Shimou pulled the reins, patted his shoulder, turned his head and said with a smile: "Go back, son, Zhou has no other wish in this life, but only hopes to have a cup of wedding wine when the son is newly married."

Chen Yunyu's eyes were slightly hot, and she cupped her hands and said in a warm voice, "Although I don't have a word for now, I will prepare this thin wine for you first, and then don't think that I am far away from Liaodong Mountain and refuse to come here."

He patted Chen Yunyu on the shoulder again, and after saying something, he whipped his horse and left. Chen Yunyu rode on the side of the road and watched the dust disappear before returning. When he arrived at the tent, it was dark. They were all very relaxed, sitting around the fire, chatting together with their arms bare.

"This Great Xia's general is like a woman, and he keeps his face covered all day long!"

"Who says it's not! I don't know his name after fighting for so long, and I don't know his appearance. Also, his armor is not our kind of heavy armor. It's thin, similar to the gold silk armor worn by women... "

"Haha, no wonder we pushed it a hundred miles, I'm afraid it's not really a woman who is in command!"

"It's not just a woman, it's also a coward, who dare not reveal her name!"

Chen Yunyu was in a bad mood, and hearing these gossips made him even more irritable. He threw the reins to the attendants behind him and walked to the fire, saying impatiently: "Even a woman can kill our lieutenant general Sun Min, and lose to a Women, you are honored?"

"General Chen!" Seeing him coming back, all the soldiers got up one after another, straightening their backs.

"Take care of your mouths, and be careful not to let misfortune come out of your mouth." After finishing speaking, he walked straight to his tent, and went in as soon as he lifted the curtain.

There are people in the house.This was his first thought, because it was filled with a very faint smell of medicine.Holding the sword in his hand, he walked a few steps forward calmly. Behind the thin screen, there was a person lying on his bed, with the corner of his dark blue clothes hanging beside the bed, and there were a few scattered brown pills on the ground.

He walked over to the side and saw that this man had his eyes open, unsheathed his sword, and in an instant a sharp sword tip appeared around Ling Yanchi's neck, Chen Yunyu stared at him vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Alas..." He sighed, and said, "Your soldiers speak so loudly that I can't sleep well. Could it be that you all fight with your tongue?"

Chen Yunyu was pricked by him without pain or itching, wishing to slap the big mouths outside to death, the tip of the sword slightly exerted force, and repeated: "Tell me, who are you, why are you in my tent, and what are your plans?"

Ling Yanchi's neck was covered with blood in an instant.

"Hey! Hey! Hero speak well, don't do anything!" He hurriedly shouted in surprise, carefully moved the tip of the sword two feet away with two hands, and complained, "It's getting late, I just want to find a clean I can't find a place to sleep, but I can't find it, there are willows everywhere, and catkins are flying all over the sky, isn't this torturing me!"

"This is a military camp, can't you see it?" Chen Yunyu moved the blade and put it on the right side of his neck.

Ling Yanchi simply ignored it, leaned against the head of the bed, and said lazily: "Is there any conflict between the military camp and the clean place? Or is it that the general is saying that he is not strict with his administration and does not pay attention to hygiene?"

His eyebrows twitched, this man couldn't open any pot, he said angrily: "Don't play tricks with me! Tell me, what is your purpose in coming here!"

"You want to hear the truth?"

Chen Yunyu's grip on the sword moved.

Ling Yanchi moved inward, away from the tip of the sword automatically, and looked at him with the faint light outside: "I heard that there is a handsome general here, I want to take a look!"

Chen Yunyu, the eldest son of Liao Wang, who looks like Pan Anruyu, and behaves like a fine tree facing the wind, he has heard before. According to what he heard outside the tent, this person should be this eldest son, tsk tsk, the house he chose is quite accurate.

"Oh, is that so?" Chen Yunyu sneered, "So what happens after I see you?"

"Then? No more. I don't have a habit of cutting off sleeves. What can I have after? My ambition is to appreciate all the beautiful things in the world! I'll leave after looking at them!" He looked longingly.

It's really true, isn't it just a tour of the mountains and rivers?

Chen Yunyu said with a cold face: "I think you may not be able to see the rest of the scene." The first thing he hates in his life is when people talk about his appearance. His body, hair and skin are all subject to his parents, so that he is like his own father. It's like being judged by someone.He swung his sleeves and swung his sword, apparently wanting to splatter Ling Yanchi's blood on the spot.

Ling Yanchi can't hold back anymore, he still wants to dance for a few more days!His heart beat violently, but he stopped when he wanted to run. The familiar feeling of suffocation came to his face. He didn't even notice that his arm touched the tip of the sword, and he bent down and fell on the bed, panting violently.

The author has something to say:

Old General Zhou, I originally wrote Honey Confidence. I was afraid that you would make a show, so I changed it. Ahem, mysterious confidence, the author is so helpless...

These two will not abuse each other.Don't worry, although Shizi really wants to stab his partner to death with a sword, the upright author will not let this happen!