Born to be a showman

Crew.

The [-] enemy troops outside the city are under pressure, and the people in the city have not been completely transferred. Xiao Zheng, who is already a small general in the city, has long since lost the spirit of a young man who was famous in the capital. Eyes and angular face.

The young man who passed the crowning ceremony on the battlefield three months ago is more composed and tenacious. Standing there, people around him can naturally feel at ease. The border wind and sand for more than four years has made him grow into a man quickly. Excellent soldier.

After a brief discussion, he and several guards stayed to delay the enemy's attack speed as much as possible, and the commander led people to organize the relocation of the people in the city in the rear, so as to reserve their combat power to prepare for the next battle.

Seeing that the enemy was about to attack by force, Xiao Zheng, as the first echelon, led his men to rush out of the city gate and into the enemy's army.

I don't know how long he has been fighting, his vision is blurred, the blade in his hand has long been curled, and his arms gradually became weak. He can only use cloth strips to tie the cockroaches he snatched from the enemy's hands to his hands, numb and emotionless. fight.

There were shouts of killing soaring to the sky, and Xiao Zheng even couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend many times, and he just wanted to keep no one close to him.

The battle lasted from early morning to noon, and the sun was high above watching the group of small human beings fighting and plundering below, in order to survive, for dignity, or for the so-called inviolability of the orthodoxy of the superior?

Outnumbered and outnumbered, one mistake caused the horse's leg to be chopped off, and the horse staggered, and was about to throw the man off the horse. Xiao Zheng supported the saddle with one hand to borrow strength, and knelt down on one knee before the horse fell down. He landed without any risk, and used his inertia to kill two approaching enemy soldiers.

It has been one month in a row that I haven't had a good night's sleep. Half a month ago, the food in the city was in short supply. From the generals to the ordinary soldiers, they tried their best to leave the food to the brothers who went to the battlefield. The bark in the city was gnawed bare. Can't survive this spring.

It was so embarrassing that it was impossible to tell whose face it was, the dilapidated armor, the sound of shouting and killing around, and the continuous rush of enemies, making people have no extra thoughts to think about life or death in the next moment.

Xiao Zheng knew that since he took the initiative to ask Ying to stay and guard the city, he probably wouldn't live long, and those who remained would use their fresh lives to make up for the terrible man-eating demon of war.

He saw that his companions around him finally couldn't exert any strength in their hands, and could only struggle and bite with their teeth in vain, and then they were surrounded and killed by enemies several times more than them, and finally their eyes were full of hatred, and their hands hung down powerlessly.

His eyelids were stained with the flesh and blood of an enemy or his own brother, Xiao Zheng raised his eyes with difficulty to look at the sun above his head, the sun was setting.

He tried his best.

At the last moment of falling down, Xiao Zheng thought, although there are regrets, there is no regret in this life.

In February of the 48th year of Emperor Cheng, the fourth year since the "Baiyin Incident", Prince Zheng, who was over 21 years old, died in battle in the chaos.

The emperor was so sad that he stopped court for three days.

According to historical records, Xiao Zheng was the only prince who died on the battlefield in this ten-year war. He was known as Prince Zheng in history. His appearance was like a flash in the pan, but the subsequent strategic changes and reforms of the great scene were like a flash in the pan. Take the punch and wake up the cowering royal rulers.

But all of this has nothing to do with Jiang Chiyue. He had just finished an emotionally revealing performance, and the makeup on his face made him a little uncomfortable. After the director called out, he wanted to get rid of the things on his face first. down.

Although Jiang Chiyue didn't care about it herself, everyone who heard that there was a big show today and came to watch the little handsome guy's performance was stunned.

Their film crew's patron father is inhumane, and the director's requirements are also strict. For such a big scene, the director requires the actors to try their best to participate in the battle in person.

When the two well-trained tall horses were brought over, many people wanted to see the jokes of the handsome guy. The horse scene was not specially trained, and it was really frightening to shoot.

Unexpectedly, the little handsome guy grabbed the candy and fed it to the big horse, and then patted each other's head. Even if the two had met each other, everyone couldn't help wondering: Even a horse is judged by its appearance these days?

What was even more surprising happened was that when Jiang Chiyue was riding on the horse, the emotions of the people around him fluctuated according to his every move. Sometimes they were sad, sometimes desperate, and finally they all turned into relief. For a moment, there was still lingering depression and difficulty in my heart.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the young general's every move on the field. Seeing the other party injured, he felt an inexplicable pain in his own body.

Until 2 minutes later, the surrounding audience looked at the boy who had fallen to the ground and didn't get up for a long time, lying there motionless, then slowly and suspiciously got up and asked in the director's direction: "Director?"

Everyone just woke up like a dream, and heard the director shout: "It's over! Great! Great!"

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers applauded under the leadership of someone, from sparse to enthusiastic, which made Jiang Chiyue a little confused.

Xiaoting squeezed into the crowd, and gave her brother Jiang a cup of warm brand hot water: "Brother Jiang, hurry up, Runrunsang, I think your mouth is dry!"

Jiang Chiyue shook his head, his face and lips were all made up by a makeup artist, he was really not interested in drinking the messy things together.

The ruthless little brother Wang Xiaoshuai spread his face and gave the staff at the scene his heart-warming milk tea from Brother Jiang. Jiang Chiyue could still hear a girl molesting Wang Xiaoshuai: "Xiaoshuai, look at this baby face, laugh One must be cute! Why do you always keep a straight face? Did you learn from Brother Xiaojiang?"

With her bright red eyes, Xiaoting kept talking to her brother Jiang, "Brother Jiang, just now you jumped off the horse and kicked a roundabout, you are so handsome! I just heard the martial arts master talking about it over there. , They are all guessing if you have practiced something, haha! And the young lady said that brother Jiang, you are afraid that you are not a young monk who just graduated from Wudang Mountain, do you think it is funny?"

Jiang Chiyue patted the little girl's head helplessly: "Okay, don't laugh if you don't want to, your eyes are red like a rabbit, who bullied you? Huh?"

Xiaoting rubbed her forehead, which didn't hurt at all, and said with her mouth curled up, "Who is bullying me? Brother Jiang, don't you know how scary your acting was just now? I almost thought that Xiao Zheng was really dead, so I couldn't help it. I rushed out and wanted to wake him up, if the little handsome guy didn't pull me, I would have gotten into big trouble."

Jiang Chiyue was really uncomfortable with such a face, pushed away the people in the dressing room, and called two makeup artists who liked to move around his face to help remove the makeup, and said to Xiaoting: "Huh? Really? ? I can't stop watching!"

Xiaoting lost her temper completely. After carefully observing her brother Jiang's face, she said slowly: "I heard from others that acting in this kind of play is easy to hurt your body. Sometimes you can't get out of the play. Depression and all that stuff is common!"

Jiang Chiyue closed her eyes, feeling that this girl's brain power is quite strong: "Who did you listen to? It's all half-baked."

The make-up artist laughed beside him: "Brother Jiang, it's all because your performance was so shocking just now! I sat inside and listened to several little girls discussing in private, saying that the double eyelids came out from crying just now. Go up and help you fight enemies that don't exist on the field!"