White Feather Huaisha

——Nine ileum——

The little soldier guarding the gate of the Longzhou Army dungeon was particularly restless today, and ran outside every now and then to take a look at the excitement before returning to guard.

It can't be blamed that he hasn't seen the world, it's really unheard of for the Longzhou Army to catch spies.

Like hyenas playing with untasteful hares, Beiji people captured soldiers stationed in Jiuhuiling countless times, and hung them alive by the beacon tower on the mountain.

By the time the soldiers who changed defense arrived at Jiuhui Ridge, those comrades had often been frozen into unsightly icicles.

This time the spies were caught for the first time, and the spies even confessed to their crimes, so the Longzhou army naturally treated the spies with unprecedented severity.

According to Li Cunnian's intention, the Beiji people should be treated in the same way as others.Lieutenant Liu personally escorted Ma Sha to Jiuhui Ridge for execution. Hundreds of officers and men watched them set off with aloofness. Under the gloomy sky, there was a buzz of restless discussions, interspersed with a few words of swearing.

The little soldier sneaked up, and just took a look, when he bumped into Li Tan who was striding out with a long sword in his hand.

Li Tan looked anxious, and when he passed by, he punched him in the stomach, "What are you running around, watch the door!"

Bawanghua obviously had a bad temper today, the little soldier let out an "oh", pulled away and ran back, but was grabbed by the collar by Li Tan who went out and came back.

Mr. Li is strange today, he is low-key and serious without showing off, he didn't even wear Ying Yangwei's uniform.It's a pity that a face is really eye-catching, a little white face that suddenly stands out among the rough old men, the soldier covered his eyes and recognized it, wondering: "Mr. Li?"

Li Tan asked in a low voice: "Where are Su Yu and San'er?"

Xiao Bing recalled, "...The two of them? They are sleeping."

Li Tan put his heart back into his stomach, let go of his hand and pushed him down, "Go back. I'll go out for a while, you show me someone."

He strode away on his horse, leaving the soldier squatting in a daze.

After a while, the little soldier lifted his feet and walked down the dungeon again, poured two bowls of water, walked for a while with the water, and put a bowl of water outside the wooden door where San Lun was imprisoned.

San Lun was covered with a torn quilt, sleeping soundly, and didn't notice it.

Xiaobing straightened up and turned two more turns. At the end of the corridor was Su Yu's cell.

The cell was dark and empty, and something seemed wrong.However, the light in the dungeon was dim, and the little soldier couldn't see clearly for a while, so he walked a few steps forward, and suddenly froze.

It wasn't until the open cell door made a "squeak" sound of grinding teeth, that the water bowl in his hand fell with a "bang", and the broken porcelain pieces scattered all over the floor.

The wind, sand, ice and snow particles hit his face, and Li Tan rode his horse across the snow field, and saw the fine white smoke rising from the refugee village from a distance.

When you arrive at the refugee village, Jiuhui Ridge is not far away.Vice Captain Liu hadn't left for long, and he should have had time to beg for mercy—at least give it a good time, and don't hang Masha on the top of the city like something.

When he said that Su Yu was saying the same thing, in fact, he was also guilty in his heart, and after thinking about it, he felt that this kind of ruling was a bit hasty.But Li Cunnian's military order is like a mountain, he knows how much he weighs, he dare not disobey, only dare to do small things.

Li Tanteng wiped his face that was sore from the cold, and whipped violently.There was a crisp sound of hitting the ground, and the horse galloped fast.

There was a heavy snow in the sky, and the gloomy dark clouds suppressed the sun.

He passed the banner at the entrance of the refugee village, and suddenly two horses stepped out in front of him. Li Tan's face darkened, and he turned the horse's head westward.Within two steps, several horses surrounded him.

Li Tan couldn't break through the encirclement, so he reined in the horse's reins, gritted his teeth, "Father."

Li Cunnian seemed not to have heard the "Father", and quickly got off his horse, walked over in two steps, and pulled Li Tan off the horse.

Li Tan was staggered, and Li Cunnian slammed his sword scabbard on his knees. He fell to his knees, and at the same time he didn't dare to look up, "Father, I..."

The whip was thrown down hard, Li Tan's shoulders hurt sharply, and his whole body shrank slightly, and he heard Li Cunnian muttering to himself: "Trash."

Five or six years ago, Li Cunnian was the Yingyang Guard of the Longzhou Army. In a fierce battle with Beiji, the team was almost cut to pieces.Li Cunnian went back to Jinling alone, opened the door of his house with scars all over his body, and saw a courtyard full of white banners.

Burning all blood relatives and beheading all subordinates is like forging a loner like skin and bones.Even though Li Cunnian was kind and kind by nature, he couldn't help but build an iron shell outside of his emotions, and he didn't trust anyone—except Li Tan.

Li Cunnian grasped the whip, thinking to himself, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, Li Tan was led by Su Yu's gang to become a soft-hearted and embarrassing soft-boned.A few years ago, Li Tan was an extremely smart, brave and insightful boy, logically speaking, he shouldn't grow up to be such a coward.

Had he known this, three years ago he should have asked Su Yu to guard Jiuhui Ridge directly—or let Li Tan go.

Li Cunnian didn't want to say a word, "Go back."

Li Tan bit the bullet, "Father! Even if the old horse is a spy, he would—"

Li Cunnian replied stiffly: "Don't call me daddy."

Li Tan straightened up in silence, raised his hand to press the burning wound on his shoulder, "... General, the end will be... There is a reason for everything."

Li Cunnian straightened up, waved away everyone, "Say."

Li Tan said: "Even if Ma Sha is a spy of Beiji, he is still our brother. Brothers have no loyalty, but love still exists....Father!"

Another whip was swung down, and this time Li Tan's chest was bloody.

Li Cunnian took back the whip, as if taking back a ruler or something, with a very calm face, lowered his eyes and asked: "What did I tell you?"

Li Tan murmured silently: "Heaven, earth, master, master, there is still a sky above our heads after all. Those who violate the way of heaven, even blood relatives, teachers and friends, will not be tolerated."

Li Cunnian asked: "What is heaven?"

Li Tan lowered his eyes, "...it's the family, the country, the country, the prince of Gaotang, it's... the father."

Li Cunnian withdrew his gaze, "Ma Sha has admitted that he is a spy, and you still say that Ma Sha is your brother?"

Li Tan pursed his beautiful thin lips, "...No, he is a spy, he should be killed."

Li Cunnian took the reins of the horse, "Get on the horse and go back to camp."

Adults—especially those in high positions, often have their own set of logic, which creates a barrier between themselves and others, so that no words can really reach the other shore.Li Cunnian's logic made Li Tan excited and admired on the battlefield, but also made him extremely weak and powerless outside the battlefield.

Li Tan knelt on the spot without moving, cleared his trembling throat, ignored the attention of the surrounding soldiers, changed his rhetoric, and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if you cut it or kill it, the Great Zhou naturally has its rules. People tied up Jiuhui Ridge to show the public? Why did you put yourself in a situation of tigers and wolves?"

Beiji is poor and barren, and tigers and wolves are raised in circles, and the people raised are born with vicious bones.But the people of Dazhou have been smoked by the poems of immortals and Buddhas for thousands of years, and they are naturally benevolent, so they cannot be brutal predators.

The Dazhou people and the Beiji people use the same straight and round language, the same horizontal and vertical characters, and they also don't have overpowering heads and six arms, only weak bodies—but they are different inside after all.

The more Li Tan spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder, "...what is the difference between us and the people of Beiji?!"

With a bang, Li Cunnian drove his horse forward, and slammed the whip condescendingly on his face.

Li Tan was beaten so suddenly that he turned his face away, his whole face was in hot pain, and his mind was buzzing.

He heard Li Cunnian's voice land coldly: "This is Longzhou. You are my son."

This is not Jinling, but Li Cunnian's Longzhou.He is not the noble son who studied and talked about Xuan Xuan, but the son of Li Cunnian.

Li Tan was sneaked out of the fireworks alley by Li Cunnian and thrown into the battlefield where he was suspected of making great achievements.

His understanding of himself was a little off. It was not until today that Li Tan vaguely knew that he had nothing to rely on—all these years, the loving father he thought was actually a horse standing behind him with sharp claws. Urging him to bite the alien wolf.

Li Cunnian was not afraid of being heard by others, so he ordered firmly: "Take him back."

The heaven and earth nets had already been spread densely, and the oozing blood gradually blurred his vision. Li Tan could only see the blood red in front of his eyes, covering the cooking smoke slanted by the wind.

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