Jun Yong Mosheng

After deploying the battle plan, Shen Junyi left the commander's camp, only to realize that it was already dark, he turned his head to look at the small tent next to him, walked over, and just about to open the door to enter, he stopped and stood there Gently knocked on the door.

Mo Sheng opened the door and saw that it was him, "I don't want to rest early, I will go to war tomorrow."

"You... don't go tomorrow." He thought for a while and ordered.

"Huh?" She was puzzled, she was obviously among the military doctors accompanying the team.

"Di Ren has learned that the Chixia army has no reinforcements to support, and it is very likely that they will come out in full force. Thirty thousand is against one hundred thousand. It is more or less auspicious." He did not hide the truth anymore.

"You also saw it today when taking the oath of the teacher. All the brothers in the camp regarded death as their home. How could I escape the battle." She replied.

"I'm not short of you." He rebuffed, "With a small number of enemies, no matter how many soldiers I use, I'm afraid I won't be able to match the one hundred thousand army."

"They just want to win a battle, but we want to survive for ourselves, maybe the morale is different..."

"If I say no, I won't!" She was interrupted by Shen Junyi before she finished speaking, "You stay, if there is a news of defeat, you rush back to Beijing immediately, and don't look back."

"You..." Mo Sheng's complexion became a little ugly, "You still say we are friends...Even if you lose, I have to do it for you..." No matter how bad the result was, she held back and didn't say anything.

"No need!" Shen Junyi replied, "Just let me stay on the battlefield. You have to go back and tell her not to wait for me..."

"Mu Ci..." she murmured, "She won't wait for a defeated general, so you can save yourself and go back and tell her!"

"You..." He was choked by Mo Sheng and didn't know what to say, "Anyway, you are not allowed to go! If you don't listen, someone will tie you up tonight."

Xu Mosheng ignored him, and closed the tent door heavily. Shen Junyi stood there with a dignified expression. He never believed in the world, but at that moment, he hoped that tomorrow's battle would have divine help.

The sun had just dawned, and the lingering cold air on the Gobi had not yet dissipated. The [-] Chixia Army, which had been silent for several months, set off, marching like a rainbow like a pine tree, and the sound of horns resounded throughout the vast northern border.The chariots lined up, and the cavalry on both wings were ready to go.

The [-] Beidi army on the opposite side wore red war robes, like blood left by the setting sun, dazzling fiery red.All of a sudden, there was a clear and crisp drum sound, and the soldiers from both sides moved out, the banners fluttered in the wind, "Kill!" The roar pierced the sky.

Shen Junyi led the cavalry battalion to attack. According to the battle plan, under the cover, he went straight into the enemy's hinterland. He wanted to take the head of the commander. The roar made the earth tremble.

The collision of weapons, ferocious faces, bloody swords, deep howls, filled with smoke and dust, and thick blood filled the air, dyeing the desolate Gobi red in an instant.

Although the Chixia Army fought bravely and resisted tenaciously, they were outnumbered after all, and Shen Junyi was unable to take off the head of the enemy commander after all. Arrows flew wildly in the air, and soldiers were constantly knocked down by the arrows, "Withdraw! "He screamed mournfully, screaming helplessly.

After a desperate struggle, the remaining thousands of people retreated with the general, and Di Ren chased after him, forcing him into a gap in a dry mountain.Although there is no retreat here, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.Shen Junyi quickly observed the terrain, "Pile up the remaining carriages and tools at the mountain pass, and burn everything that can be burned." He tried to block the enemy with a line of fire.

The flames ignited, and the remnants of the Red Army gathered at the mountain nest, "Count the number of people! Rescue the wounded!" Shen Junyi gave orders one after another.

"Report! General, the enemy army has not retreated from the mountain pass. I don't know how long this fire will burn..."

"Burn for as long as you can! Everyone who can move gathers firewood, and the armor is thrown away and burned!" He looked at the sky, delaying the time, maybe they still had a chance to escape when it got dark. "How many do they have left?"

"It is estimated that there are more than [-] troops, most of them are from the Chinese army, and the cavalry and archery troops have been strangled to death." The deputy general replied.

"Hehe," he shook his head suddenly and laughed, "[-] killed him with [-]. Brothers, I, Shen Junyi, am so proud of you!"

"Mighty! Our army is mighty!" The morale of the remaining thousand or so people was suddenly aroused again.

"I still say what I said when I came to Chixia, if the enemy army does not withdraw from the country, I will not return home!" After saying that, he pulled out his long sword, cut a hole in his left arm, and rushed forward. The blood smeared on that resolute face. "Wait a little longer, as soon as it gets dark, we will fight out!"

After settling all matters, he sat down against the mountain wall and closed his eyes.He was so tired. It turned out that he was so tired as a general, and the right hand holding the sword was already shaking uncontrollably.He didn't want to open his eyes at the moment, and the wailing and sighing of the wounded kept coming to his ears. This battle was too tragic, and the air was filled with smoke and blood from burning fire.

"Help me...help me..." The wounded kept groaning, Shen Junyi buried his head between his knees and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Unknowingly, a thin and small figure moved to his side, without saying a word, took his left arm that had just been scratched, and skillfully bandaged it.

He raised his head and looked sideways, suddenly startled, "Why are you! Didn't I tell you not to come!"

"Don't move around!" Xu Mosheng pressed his arm and tied it, "If I don't come, what will you do if you hurt the soldiers?"

Without saying a few more words, Xu Mosheng took the medicine box and ran to rescue the next wounded.Shen Junyi sat there looking at the figure of the girl, and she tried her best to heal every wounded person.He couldn't see whether she was injured or not, and he didn't know whether the blood stains on her body were someone else's or her own.One after another, she kept bandaging, stopping the bleeding, and soothing.

The sky was getting dark, and she didn't know how many people she had saved, but she was exhausted, and there was still someone calling for help in her ears, "Save one more, just save one more..." She said to herself silently in her heart.

Finally the girl fell down. They lifted her to the ground and gave her some water. Mo Sheng slowly opened his eyes and saw that familiar stinky face again.She smiled at him.

"Take a rest..." The tough man didn't blame her anymore.

She propped up her body vigorously, and sat side by side with Shen Junyi leaning against the cliff. "Don't worry, I'm not hurt." She took another sip of water, her voice a little hoarse, "You didn't let me come because you wanted to give your sister an explanation, and I came here to give Jun Lan and Mu Ci an answer." explain."

"Mo Sheng...I'm sorry, you trusted me so much, but I still lost." Shen Junyi whispered.

"It's not that there is still hope, it's not dark yet," she comforted, "I'm still waiting for you to take me back to Wangshan, let Jun Lan make fish for you to eat, and I won't grab that fish face from you again... "As she spoke, she reached out to touch his military uniform.

"What for?" He watched her fumble all the way to a patch on her uniform.

"Here she is..." she said weakly.

Shen Junyi also touched it, the patch was a bit hard, he turned over the military uniform, the word "Ping An" was embroidered on the back, but it was already stained red with blood.

She smiled at him again, not feeling that this was that terrible battlefield at all.

The two stopped talking, and leaned there, waiting for a miracle to come, waiting for fate to favor them again. In the short period of twenty years, they met not many people, but these people taught them earnestly and enthusiastically. Love your neighbor and yourself.

The setting sun finally sank, and the raging fire burned out. Shen Junyi stood up, "It's time!" His eyes were firm.

Just as they were about to break through, horns sounded all over the sky from the surrounding mountains, "Kill! Don't let anyone go!"

Whoosh, whoosh, arrows shot from the mountain towards the Di people's army, and surrounded them all at once.

"It's reinforcements! It's reinforcements! Reinforcements are here!" Shen Junyi suddenly understood, and he shouted loudly.

"General Shen, it's hard for you. The Holy Order ordered that all the Di people must be strangled this time. We can only do this. I have been waiting for a long time." The reinforcements commander came to meet him.

"Brothers, anyone who can still fight will follow me and kill the Di people!" He pulled his horse and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"General, I'll protect you!" A strong red-haired man picked up the damaged battle flag and followed behind his horse.

Seeing that it was the red-haired bandit that Mo Sheng let go, Shen Junyi nodded at him, followed by hundreds of strong men, ready to fight back again.

"Shen Junyi!" Xu Mosheng called out his name with the last of his strength.

He looks back at her.

"Promise me! You must come back, you must come back, Jun Lan is waiting for you, she is waiting for you, and I am waiting for you here too!"

He didn't answer, and stretched his brows, "Come on!" The crowd returned to that night, and he was no longer afraid of that night in his life.

The sound of iron drums in the mountains is still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.

Sitting there, Mo Sheng slowly pulled out the bone flute from his bosom, put it on his mouth and began to play it, like a horn or a good medicine for healing, gradually the wailing wounded calmed down, listening quietly, following the night The sound of the flute accompanying the night looks into the distance.

Grandpa, Sanniang, Yong'er, Jun Lan, Jun Yi, Tong Yu, Mu Ci, Yao Wang...the faces of those people flashed in her mind one by one, they came for her and left for her, Deep and shallow imprints are left on her body, but the girl holding the flute knows that she will not live as anyone else, and one day she will eventually become herself.

The author has something to say:

I hope she is good because of herself and no longer for anyone

Mo Shengzhang Dacheng