Jun Yong Mosheng

"General, do you still remember that Cao Cao secretly killed Wang Hou?" the military adviser asked helplessly.

Everyone in the commander's camp was frowning, and the discussion turned into a quarrel. It had been more than half a year since the last time the imperial court delivered relief. It was only enough food and grass to last three months. After careful planning, it lasted for several months. The lack of food caused the soldiers to complain.

"I don't agree! This is the worst policy." Shen Junyi resolutely refused. "It's not the fault of the food and grass officer, how can I kill Zhongliang by mistake."

"General, now it's not a matter of finding out who is right and who is wrong. The key now is how to get rid of resentment and strengthen the morale of the army." The military adviser remonstrated again.

"How about saving more? Make it through these two months." Shen Junyi kept rubbing his hands against the case, feeling extremely anxious.

"If you can support it, you can support it, but how can you serve the people? If you reduce the daily ration, I am afraid that some people will throw away their armor and armor before the final battle. Please think twice, general." The two held their own opinions.

"If I really want to escape, I won't keep him! Let me think of a way." Shen Junyi said.

"General, we know how many troops are left now. We can't stand the trouble, and we handed out the papers one by one to the capital, but we can't always point to you to take the cavalry battalion to hunt every day, right? ?” There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, “General, please make a decisive decision to strengthen the morale of the army!”

Shen Junyi stopped talking, and put his fist on his knee fiercely.

"I agree..." the lieutenant raised his fist, "Behead the grain officer first."

"I agree too." Another lieutenant also raised his fist.

"I agree.", "I agree with the military division."... After the silence, everyone in the commander's battalion expressed their opinions one after another, and only Shen Junyi was left to make a decision.

At this moment, he was very disturbed, and looked around at the soldiers in the room, those gazes seemed to force him to make a decision, he got up and frowned, and left the commander's camp angrily without saying anything.

Shen Junyi pulled the horse's rein and was about to leave when he saw Xu Mosheng outside the camp, and yelled at her, "Lead the horse! Follow me for a walk!"

Although Mo Sheng didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing that he was so upset, he turned around and led the horse, and followed him closely.

After leaving the camp, Shen Junyi lashed the whip severely, and the horse galloped away.Mo Sheng followed closely at first, but was gradually pushed further and further away, "Drive!" She barely speeded up, following the back of the strong man.

The two ran for a long, long distance, and she didn't know when Shen Junyi planned to stop, the sun hanging down from the west made her eyesight blind.He finally stopped on a small slope, stood there holding the horse and closing his eyes, hesitating in his heart.

Mo Sheng caught up, she got off the horse, bent down and panted heavily, and looked up at Shen Junyi, who had become a seasoned general.

"What's the matter? This is..." She asked cautiously. This person usually loses his temper and speaks up when he has something to say, but recently he has been preoccupied and has lost his usual spirit.

"Have you ever thought about..." He turned to look at her, "If we lose."

"I haven't thought about it." She replied firmly.

Shen Junyi pulled out his saber and stabbed it heavily on the Gobi desert, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore." He said with difficulty.

"For food and grass?"

"Not entirely." He frowned. "After we came to Chixia, although there were frequent reports of success, there was no further reinforcement from the imperial court. The two armies are about to fight, and there are only more than [-] people left. Two months later, we will fight Beidi for the last time. If the enemy comes out in full force, I'm afraid we Can't handle it."

"Is there a report?" She also felt panic after hearing this.

"Reported, but there is no news."

"That's weird. It stands to reason that the higher-ups will give an answer whether to save or not. Then... what about Mu Ci?" She thought of her.

Shen Junyi gritted his teeth and shook his head. There had been no letters from her for several months.

Seeing this, Mo Sheng frowned, "Where's Tong Yu?"

Shen Junyi took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to her.She hurriedly took it and opened it, but there was only one word on the letter, "Wait."

"This..." She didn't know what to say.

"I don't know why, when I look at this word, I always think of what happened in Yuzhou in the Ming Dynasty. We also believed in the surname Qin, but we couldn't wait for the soldiers..." The past is vivid, and sometimes he always I thought, if I didn't trust others at the beginning, maybe that girl would not have died in vain.

"That's different!" Mo Sheng denied him, "I believe in Tongyu." She replied, "Just like I believe that you will not lose. There may be other reasons why they didn't say anything."

"I don't care what their plans are, but now those people in the camp are forcing me to kill Zhongliang." He said angrily.

Mo Sheng pondered for a while, "But I want you to borrow the head of the food and grass officer to suppress the hearts of the people."

Seeing that Shen Junyi was silent, she whispered, "Since everyone is pressing against you, if you don't kill, the morale of the army will change."

Hearing this, Shen Junyi sneered, "Xu Mosheng, Xu Mosheng, you don't even dare to kill your own enemy, how can you persuade me to kill a favorite general who has not made mistakes."

"You are you, I am me." She retorted, "Not taking human life is the rule I set for myself, and it is your responsibility to strengthen the morale of the army. It is up to you to decide whether to kill or not. I cannot persuade you."

The two stopped talking and watched the scorching sun sink silently.

"What are you thinking?" Jun Yi asked with narrowed eyes.

"I beg you," she replied. "Please let this war end quickly, someone is waiting for me to go home." Her throat was a little choked up.

"Jun Yi, I'm afraid of death more than anyone else. I'm terribly afraid. When things like birth, old age, sickness and death start to appear in my life, I feel that the tossing and turning in the night before was all forced worries."

She continued on her own, "You are a general. Although you have thousands of troops, you are no match for her alone. Sometimes I really want to sneak away from here and go back to Wangshan. I can’t see her in hiding, and I have the opportunity to pass her by, and I can see the same four seasons with her, and then listen to her teach the students in Shuixi, and listen to her gently say, here is the wrong play..."

"But I can't leave. There are her close relatives here. Although she always talks about you, she loves you more than anyone else in her heart. Everyone in this barracks must have people and things they are worried about, so I beg you, let us go back safely and smoothly as soon as possible. If you feel unwilling, you should be moving forward; if you feel the pain is unbearable, you should be growing."

He looked at her and thought her tears would flow, but they didn't. She looked at the sky, as if she was talking to herself.

"Ah!" Shen Junyi shouted loudly towards the setting sun, venting all the frustration in his heart, trying his best to hoarse, even the two horses beside him neighed along with him.

"Jun Yi, the wind is uncertain and people are impermanent. In front of me, you can vent your dissatisfaction at will and curse the injustice of fate, but when you walk down this hill, you must let it go, and you must still be that radiant General Shen." She looked at him. , this person is still shining in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shen Junyi nodded, and pulled out the saber stuck in the ground. He suddenly understood one thing in his heart. Maybe some people's kindness is not because they want to kill something when holding a sharp sword, but because they always want to kill something. What to protect, like Xu Mosheng.

"Mo Sheng."

"Ok?"

"You are my Shen Junyi's best friend, not for anyone." He sheathed his sword and mounted his horse. All these years he had always regarded her as a burden, until now, after going through all kinds of things, he changed his mind.

"It's late!" She also got on the horse, "I don't want to be your friend."

"Oh! You don't know how to flatter!"

"I'm your brother-in-law." She turned her head and smiled mischievously at him, as bright as the sunset.

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