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Yijing: That's your army commander!Can't even keep him? !

After half an hour, the Ningwu army, led by Yijing, bypassed Humang's line of defense, crossed the yellow sand, and went straight to the rear of Humang's barracks.

It seems that because of the secrecy of this operation, more than [-] people just walked against the wind and sand silently.

Yijing opened the compass in his arms, looked into the distance under the full moonlight, and saw some green smoke vaguely, and guessed that it was the Humang army camp lighting a fire for cooking, and he did not go wrong, but It's not time yet, he has to wait for Nanrong Juncong to release the signal fireworks before he can lead the army into the Humang barracks.

According to the agreement between the two, it should be Nanrong Juncong who first defeated the attacking reckless army in various ways, and only then made things worse for Yijing.

Xing Cheng was near him, seeing that the wind and sand had subsided a little, and the soldiers were exhausted, he stepped forward to discuss with Yi Jing in a low voice: "If it will take some time to wait for Father to give the order, why don't we let them rest first?"

Yijing thought for a moment, then called the messengers and ordered the whole army to rest here for three quarters of an hour to make adjustments temporarily.

Tonight is the full moon again, but there is a little silver glow left on the endless sand sea, which will dazzle people if they are not careful.

"Xing Sheng."

"Does the Commander have any other orders?"

"It's not a public matter, it's a private matter."

Hearing the words, Xing Cheng's expression changed instantly, as if he wanted to dodge.

"I've never had that kind of pain, so naturally I shouldn't have commented on you," Yijing said leisurely, seeing that Xingcheng had stopped thinking about running away, and obediently listened to him, before continuing: "He has no other thoughts, just I hope you have a better life...not because he has been entangled in hatred for so many years. Letting go of the past will always make you feel better...even if he forgets himself, he will be willing."

"I don't want to treat him that way... I never thought of yelling at him, making trouble for no reason... I saw that he was still alive..."

"I know," Yijing said with a faint smile, "so does he."

Xing Cheng smiled wryly and shook his head suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, maybe it was the peach blossoms that fell one after another in the General's Mansion that year, or maybe it was the Ruixue that fluttered down in the Wangcheng that year.

"General Commander! Master Zhongjun!" At this moment, a sergeant stepped on the yellow sand in a hurry and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has an order, please lead the army to turn around immediately!"

Yijing and Xingcheng looked at each other, and they both asked in shock, "But what happened?"

"Yes...it's Master Hou..."

Nan Rong Juncong put on his battle armor and went out of the camp. He saw Huacishu next to the tent not far away, deploying military affairs in an orderly manner according to his orders.

"Commander Hua?" He called softly from behind the flower tree.

Huacishu's body moved, and turned his head to meet his eyes.

"The lower official has seen the general." His tone was ordinary, but his expression was haggard. "I don't know what else to order?"

Seeing him like this, Nan Rong Juncong didn't reveal what was on his mind, but slowly shook his head and said: "This general will not leave this place. For safety's sake, Army Commander Lao Hua is near me to guard my safety." Bar."

Huacishu stared at him blankly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Rather than saying that he was protecting Nanrong Juncong, it would be better to say that Nanrong Juncong was worried about his sword and eyes, and sent the distraught commander to the place he wanted.

It was also a coincidence that after the two men finished patrolling the general camp, the reckless cavalry rushed in with sabers and torches held high.

The emperor naturally sat firmly in the rear, while Nanrong Juncong came to the front line in person.Therefore, when he heard the sound of fighting, he didn't delay, and went straight to the general platform, ready to beat the drums and direct.

Hu Mang has always been famous as a cavalry soldier. Although he is at the end of his life, he does not lose his fighting spirit.

Both Huacishu and Nanrong Juncong are wise people, knowing that An Wu is the main army to fight against recklessness, so they all set their sights on these more than [-] people——Huacishu is always on guard, In case the reckless cavalry scattered An Wu, Nanrong Juncong mobilized the rest of the army to support An Wu from all sides. For a while, the barracks were filled with the sound of fighting, and the battle was stalemate.

Nanrong Juncong had already grabbed the banner and beat the drums himself to cheer.

When Huacishu was concentrating, he suddenly heard the drumbeat slow down for a moment.

All of a sudden, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Nanrong Juncong, but before his eyes fell on the general, he saw an arrow in the middle of the fire, and suddenly shot at Nanrong Juncong from the darkness. !

"General be careful!"

Huacishu was about to throw the gun in his hand, and he also rushed towards Nanrong Juncong with swift steps.

"Ding!--"

He threw it very accurately, and knocked down the arrow. When he was breathing for a while, he went to look for Nanrong Juncong again, but found that Nanrong Juncong had already been hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and he had already fallen down. on the ground.

"Come on! Protect the general!"

At that time, the battlefield was already a time of life and death, and when the sound of the drum stopped, all the sergeants in the army immediately forgot that they were on the battlefield at this time. Now, Huacishu's cry may not be able to pass through the sound of gold and iron horses.

He turned around and saw that there were only a few people who noticed the strangeness and came towards the general platform—but the people who had hurt Nanrong Juncong just now saw that he had noticed the strangeness, and immediately ignored the ending and just wanted to fight to the death.

"call out--"

Dozens of arrows pierced the sky and came through the clouds, directly attacking the two of them!

Huacishu had no weapons in his hands at that time, and now he didn't have time to think about it, but he was worried that the general would not die, so he dodged in front of Nanrong Juncong.

"puff--"

"Great Commander!"

He heard the sound of arrows sinking into his flesh and blood, and also heard someone calling him hoarsely.

He tried to stand up, but the pain in his chest became louder and louder until it overwhelmed him and took away all his consciousness.

"Huacishu? Huacishu!" A woman's clear voice suddenly appeared beside her ears.He knew who it was, and he knew it was time to say goodbye.

"Come with me," the woman's voice was filled with the joy of reunion after a long absence, "I can go anywhere, as long as you are not a general and I am not a princess, we can stay together forever!"

He finally closed his eyes peacefully.

In an instant, bursts of howling sounded one after another on Xiao Sha's original battlefield, and no one could hear who was being called by name.And those sergeants who didn't know the reason just saw that someone started to run towards the general platform, and they didn't know what to do here, so they hurriedly fled with everyone.

Zhongjun Youzhouxian of Huacishu wiped away the tears on his face fiercely, turned around and took up the command flag and scorpion again, and beat the drums continuously with tears in his eyes, reorganized the Anwu army in one place, and prepared to fight again attack.

There are endless wars on the border, but no one remembers the great army commander who has fallen into peace.

After entering the border, Yijing left Baohuan to lead the Sixth Battalion, and then he and the rest rushed to the barracks without stopping. The road was full of wind, dust and smoke billowed, and the sound of horseshoes fluttered in one's ears.

"Call-"

Arriving in front of the wooden horse in the barracks, Yijing immediately tightened the reins.The war horse was already galloping, but when he stopped it, he couldn't help raising the horse's hooves, almost throwing Yijing off his back.And the guards guarding at the side also recognized Yijing, and hurriedly ordered people to move the wooden horse away, and let Yijing come in.

But Yijing seemed to be more impatient, before he could stand still on his horse, he turned over and jumped off the horse, rushed into the barracks by himself, and went straight to the big tent where the emperor was, and Xing Sheng, Chang Ming and others followed closely thereafter.

Changming chased after Yijing, and suddenly heard a burst of low sobbing, and felt even more uneasy. Looking at the reputation, it turned out that Anwu's army was all dressed in mourning!

"Yijing...this..." He whispered in disbelief.

Without saying a word, Yijing quickly walked towards the group of soldiers who kept crying, grabbed the person who was closest to him, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing? Where is the flower tree? General Woolen cloth?"

The sergeant originally stopped crying and wanted to answer properly, but when he opened his mouth, he cried even worse. Although he kept shouting and shouting, Yijing was missing and couldn't hear what he was talking about vaguely—or rather, Yijing just Heard "Great Army Commander" and "Death"...

He let go of the sergeant's arm, like a man floating on the sea, let go of the plank that would have saved his life.The dizzy dizziness followed, almost making him unsteady on his feet. Many people around him tried to support him, but he swung them away with his last strength. Only Chang Ming walked forward step by step with his arm.

"I heard wrong..." Yijing murmured in a low voice, "I must have heard wrong..."

"My lord heard it right," a hoarse and deep voice sounded in Yijing's ear, "The commander of the army... was killed by an arrow in the back..."

Yijing remembered this person, his name was You Zhouxian, he was Zhongjun of Huacishu, so the commander he was talking about was naturally...

Yijing angrily pushed him to the ground.

"What's the use of you!" He waved his backhand, and put the tip of the gun on You Zhouxian's neck, "That's your army commander! Can't even keep him?!"

"Yijing", Chang Ming grabbed his cock, "It's not too late for you to listen to him in detail!"

"My lord, please calm down, it's not Zhongjun's fault." The other person bent down and slowly helped You Zhouxian who had fallen to the ground.

"Xing Chao?" Chang Ming subconsciously went to look for Xing Cheng.

"Don't look for my elder brother anymore...he went to my father's place..." Xing Chao said, and he didn't want to look at Chang Ming and Yijing, but Chang Ming still saw his bloodshot eyes.

Yijing paused for a moment, and then remembered that the emperor withdrew the Ningwu army from the desert on the grounds that the general was ill.

"What's the matter?"

"He was beating the drums on the stage, but he was injured by an arrow from the back. The commander just wanted to save him, so..." Xing Chao also choked up his words and couldn't continue.

Chang Ming said in shock: "How is Hou Ye doing now?!"

"I was shot in the back by an arrow, and I am unconscious right now..."

Yijing shook his head in disbelief: "Master Hou is the commander-in-chief of the three armies. He will definitely not charge at the front line, but supervise the battle on the general platform. How can there be arrows..."

He suddenly stopped talking, and You Zhouxian was also looking at him fixedly, and said: "If it were the past, the coach would have his own guards. But the battle was fierce last night, and everyone was wholeheartedly waiting for the victory of the Anwu army. Only then will the thieves have an opportunity."

Even Chang Ming knew that You Zhouxian's words were implying that the death of Huacishu was not reckless, but... a disaster for Xiao Qiang.

The new book "The Lonely King" is being serialized, click on the author's column to find it, and put a brief introduction:

Male favored emperor X accepts, male favored emperor X accepts, male favored emperor X accepts;

It is not considered a real palace fighting essay, the main line is always in the process of power struggle between the emperor and the nobles;

Ancient ABO overhead background;

set up:

1. A: Xingzhu, B: Hesheng, O: Jiangyuan;

2. Jiangyuan still has estrus, but there is no mark, so one Jiangyuan can have multiple Xingzhu (Xingzhu is attacking, Jiangyuan is receiving);

3. Social status: Jiangyuan>Hesheng>Xingzhu, in order to ensure the purity of the royal bloodline and avoid the occurrence of being a happy father, the emperor must have children by himself, so if there is Jiangyuan with strong fertility among the emperor's children, priority will be given Be established as the heir (the status of accepting is higher than attacking);

4. If the child born to the emperor is Jiang Yuan, the whole country celebrates it;

5. Weaken the difference between men and women, emphasizing offense and shou (attack: Junren, Shou: Qingzi, so the emperor's male favorite is also called Chongjun), and parents are only used to represent male and female gender (such as: father, father, etc.);

6. The emperor is a shou (self-proclaimed: Zhen), and the harem raises a gong (servant shou). Except for the king (self-proclaimed: solitary), other gongs have no difference in status;

7. Most of the characters in this article come from the "Yunjuan Mountains and Rivers" written by me before, but there will be differences in the characters, which can be regarded as the story of the next life of the protagonist group of "Yunjuan Mountains and Rivers";