After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

There were only two roads to go between the camps of Beiqi and Changzhen, but General Qin and General Zongzheng were naturally at odds, and each took the other.

Ever since, General Qin Baishui, who was rushing back "like an arrow", and General Zongzheng, who was in a hurry, were perfectly staggered.

Accompanied by the dense sound of horseshoes, one person and one horse gradually became clear in the grayness in the distance.

Zongzheng Xu reined in the reins and stopped. When he was looking at the snow and quicksand remnants in the mountains from a distance, he felt something was wrong. His heart was beating like a drum, and he rushed over without hesitation. Stupid way, in order to show the so-called masculinity, maybe it is really just jumping around wherever it is dangerous.

A well-trained army should be eye-catching no matter where it is, but there are only old tree stumps with deep roots standing on this white snow.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, the pedestrians were all buried in the snow.

There must be a leader who is so stupid that none of them can be buried... When you find someone, you must give him a good compliment.

"Qinghe!" Zongzheng Xu called out his name while looking for it, with anxiety in his voice.

After a heavy snow day, it is not difficult to find an army in the whole mountain. The geese pass by and leave traces, and the places where people and horses pass will leave traces, especially this mountain has only encountered snow and quicksand, and it can still stand. There are not many shelters, and even the branches of the trees are crooked.

However, if all the soldiers of this army were buried in the snow, finding them would be no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. Digging three feet into the ground was no small matter.

Coincidentally, after Zongzheng Xu sent a letter asking for help to Feige to Qin Baishui, he turned around and was about to get on his horse. Suddenly, his foot stiffened, as if he was stepping on soft snow.

Upon closer inspection, it was undoubtedly a hand!

A fisted human hand!

Although it was bruised and swollen from the cold, and it looked shocking like a pig's hoof, it was not difficult to recognize that it was a hand.

Suddenly, Zongzheng Xu's eyes flashed, his scalp was numb, a kind of fear that he had never felt before slowly came up, his heart thumped violently, a surge of sourness rushed in his chest, rushed to his nasal cavity, irritating him Eye sockets are warm.

On this frozen, unrecognizable hand, there was a red rope, and a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on the rope, but it did not affect the recognition.

That was the one he gave to Xiao Qing and the other hand!

"Qinghe..." Zongzheng Yichen's heart tightened, he couldn't hear his own voice, and didn't know that his voice was trembling.

He strode over, and when he came back to his senses, his hands were already trying to shovel the snow.

There was a figure crouching between the silver-covered world, his face was livid, and he was crazily digging the snow, his hands were already red with cold, but he didn't know it at all, and kept repeating a name in his mouth: "Qinghe, Qinghe!" !"

From a low whisper to a cry of blood, Zongzhengxu finally got a response without even a single sound. His face was covered with frostbite and his skin was covered in bruises. He patted hard to dig out his head. On the face that came out, probing the faint breath that was almost undetectable, the expression became more and more flustered.

Finally, most of his body was dug out, but his other arm was still in the snow, and he couldn't move it, as if he was holding something firmly.

Can't control that much anymore, Zongzhengxu decided to give up that hand, held him in his arms with one hand, fumbled and rubbed him with the other hand, wanted to warm him up, but couldn't find the right place, he frantically used his hands After rubbing his unrecognizable face, I realized that my hands were as cold as his face, and I took a few breaths of hot air into my mouth, rubbed my hands back and forth for a while, and then pressed them to his face.

A drop in the bucket is the most time-consuming and ineffective. General Zongzheng would never be so stupid.

Zongzheng Xu bit his lip and hurriedly looked around, then hurriedly took off his cloak and put it on this already temperatureless body. Forced himself to calm down, and then slapped the face of this corpse, "Xiao Qinghe, did you hear that?! Wake me up!"

After a while, this face turned a little rosy, and I don't know if the breath of life is recovering or it was slapped.

Zongzhengxu fanned his breath for a while, and it became weaker and weaker, until the last breath was completely cool, and then the viscera in his chest seemed to stop beating.

He sat blankly, his eyes were empty, and the snow fell on his eyelashes, unable to melt.

After a while, he jumped up suddenly, and started to take off his clothes like crazy, and wrapped them all around Xiao Qinghe. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that this person just disappeared. How could someone who was alive and kicking a few days ago just disappear like this? !

He slapped him again and again, tirelessly, calling him, trying to wake him up.

"Qinghe! Can you hear me?!" His throat was about to bleed.

Is this annoying idiot dying soon?He hadn't even figured out how to get rid of him when it was all over.

"Xiao Qinghe! Wake up!"

open your eyes... please...

Before finding him, Zongzhengxu had already thought about it. This kind of brat who doesn't have a brain and doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth must be taught a lesson, but he just died...

"Ah..." Zongzheng Xu raised his head and roared, he had nowhere to vent the stuff that had been stuck in his chest since he couldn't find anyone in the barracks, and he slapped the man on the ground again, annoyed that he hadn't woken up, and his actions were fierce , but the words that came out of the mouth were trembling, and the tone was almost pleading: "If you have the ability, open your eyes..."

He hasn't planted pear blossoms for him yet, but he promised.

The roar of Zongzheng seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he lay down on the cold snow, leaning against Xiao Qinghe's side, letting the coldness fall on his face, and looked at Hui Hui without blinking. In the misty sky, I was at a loss and didn't know who I was asking: "What should I do..."

He has never been so flustered in his heart. Even the fire when he was young, he looked at it coldly, sitting calmly waiting to die, not realizing how precious life is, but now he feels, how can a person be so fragile?How could it be gone like this?

"You almost beat me to death, what do you say?"

Just when Zongzheng Xu was disheartened, a very weak and indistinct voice came from his ear.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head in disbelief.

Xiao Qinghe looked at him with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and an extremely ugly smile appeared on his bloodless lips. This distorted smile was not at all attractive on this distorted face, and it could even be said to be terrifying.

But Zongzheng Xu saw the angel, he hugged him tightly in his arms, buried his face in his gradually warming neck, "I'll kill you..."

"Uh... that..." Xiao Qinghe's lips were frozen into sausages, and his tongue was too big to speak, vaguely. He wanted to touch the strong and beautiful body with well-proportioned muscles, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. No, he said weakly but smugly: "I am indeed a fairy, but you don't want to mess with me in the snow..."

Zongzhengxu's arms froze when he heard the words, and all emotions were broken "..."

Xiao Qinghe coughed a few times, and said shyly and inarticulately: "Although it's very beastly, I like it..."

Zong Zhengxu shuddered at his inhuman appearance, and the expression on his face was indescribably complicated: "..."

"After all, it's really hard to control me who is more beautiful than Pan An." This man didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

Zongzhengxu didn't say a word, and for the first time in his life, he was annoyed that he couldn't get together when he pissed on the snow, otherwise he insisted on letting him piss himself to take a picture of his face...

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Qinghe tentatively said: "That..."

If you don't stop it, you don't know where you are going to go, Zong Zhengxu interrupted in time, "Shut up!"

Xiao Qinghe was still very weak, even having difficulty speaking, "Do you still have strength?"

Zongzheng Xu thought he knew what this pervert was thinking, so he gave him a blank look, and opened his mouth to say two words, "No!"

Xiao Qing and all the energy to tease him were exhausted, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "Brother Ling is still buried, follow my hand and work harder to dig him out too."

Only then did Zongzhengxu know that the person he was holding was his younger brother.

Just as he was about to make a move, a sound of horse honking broke into his ears, and then, Qin Baishui's figure gradually became clear in the snow curtain.

"Damn boy!" Qin Baishui reined in his horse and shouted angrily, "Are you still alive?!"

The moment Xiao Qinghe heard old man Qin's voice, he hastily pulled off Zongzhengxu's clothes that were loosely wrapped around him, and then his own clothes, revealing a large chest, and then pulled out a self-righteous smirk Looking at Zongzhengxu who was half-length with a big smile.

Zongzhengxu felt pain in his temples, imitating how he did before, rubbing the center of his brows with the heels of his palms, just wanting to tell him to stop laughing. Seeing that face, he was afraid that he would have nightmares thinking of this smile at night .

Qin Baishui approached, and seeing this scene, he didn't react extra, and squatted beside Xiao Qinghe, helping him straighten his clothes.

Xiao Qinghe's wishful thinking was overturned, a person lying in the snow unable to move his limbs, especially a person with a ridiculously bruised nose and swollen face, really... can't make people think of those charming things.

Qin Baishui's words were sonorous and forceful, without anger and prestige: "Little bastard, it's your fate, the big army will arrive later, search the mountain immediately, and dig three feet to find the person, if I lose a soldier because of you One soldier will be dealt with by military law!"

Xiao Qing and his colleagues wanted to change the subject, but finally remembered another important matter, and said anxiously: "Old man! Save Zong Zhengchi first! He is in my hands!"

……

Zongzheng Chi Fu had a great fate, buried without attention for so long, when he was dug out, his veins were even much smoother than Xiao Qinghe, and later Xiao was angry with him for a long time because of this.

With the arrival of the large army, the brothers of the entire army were soon dug out one after another. Fortunately, not all of them were as stupid as General Xiao.

Although the snow and quicksand this time has a large area and strong lethality, it will not collapse the entire mountain, nor will there be no room for survival.

Knowing that everyone was still angry, Xiao Qinghe, who was holding on, finally couldn't hold it anymore, showed a terrified smile, and then fell asleep with a little peace of mind.

Ever since Zong Zhengchi passed out halfway, he has been holding on alone, dragging people with one hand, and digging upwards with the other. It was really not easy, and finally one hand broke through the bondage and touched freedom, and he lost his strength and couldn't dig. decided to leave that hand outside, at worst the hand would freeze and be useless, and if anyone saw it, they would be saved.

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