After transmigrating into a scum attack, I rely on my ability to clean up [Quick Transmigration]

In fact, Su Yiyu really had something to do. He received an urgent order early in the morning and hurried back to the barracks. He was completely unaware of the fact that Su's mother killed Miss Liu and took her home. The misunderstanding on this matter is unknown.

"Young commander." The guard standing at the door gave a standard military salute when he saw the person coming.

"Ah."

Responding softly, the guard lowered his head, only to see a pair of long legs wrapped in green military trousers, and black military boots passing quickly in front of him. He didn't dare to raise his head until the sound of closing the door.

The young commander in the room took off his military cap, grabbed his somewhat messy hair with one hand, and walked towards the table, "The people in the south can't help it?"

"Indeed, several innocent people died." The adjutant paused, then continued,

"The telegram said that the leader of the bandits asked us to cede the south to him, and the southern country was divided into two."

Hearing that Su Yiyu raised his eyebrows, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "I have a big appetite, but, with a big brain like a bandit, do you have such big ambitions?"

"It is said that a second leader suddenly appeared next to Bandit Da, and offered advice. This time it was his idea."

"Thinking about it too," Su Yiyu nodded, and asked again, "The negotiation was not successful?"

"No, almost all the teams from the past folded there."

The adjutant handed over the telegram sent this morning to Su Yiyu, frowning, "Young commander, look..."

The young marshal threw away the telegram in his hand, and put his military cap on his head straight. Under his sharp gaze, the red marks at the corners of his eyes were amazingly bright, and there was a cold light on his expressionless face, and his thin lips were lightly parted. Set the result, "Hit!"

This matter happened urgently, except for Marshal Su who was in the barracks, no one in the Su family knew that Marshal Su, who had just stayed at home for less than a month, had already rushed to the next battlefield non-stop.

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On the snow-covered ground, red blood splattered rapidly, and after each gunshot, civilians or soldiers lost their lives. The grin on the faces of the bandits became more publicized, and the means of violence became more and more cruel.

The chief of staff, who had only one breath left, fixed his eyes on the laughing bandit leader on the stage. If his eyes could kill, he would have been hacked to death. When the determination was ready to be sounded, there was a shout full of hope behind him, "Here we come! Reinforcements are coming!"

On the vast land, the sound of horseshoes roared, and the soldiers in green uniforms merged into a sharp sword.Cleave the dust of despair and bring the dawn of hope.

The young marshal at the head held up the revolver in his hand, there was a sudden gunshot, the black cloak was raised in the wind, and a loud and firm voice echoed in the air: "Those who mess with our southern country will be killed without mercy!"

"kill!!!"

As soon as the signal came out, several rounds of bullets were fired, and the faces of the bandits who were showing off their power changed one after another. The result of the battle that was already a foregone conclusion was reversed in an instant. Su Yiyu sat on the horseback, his face was stained with unknown blood, his eyes were like torches, as if A cold knife that has been unsheathed is not to be underestimated.

......

After the war, it was devastated, but no one cared about the gains and losses outside of the body. The eyes they looked at the man on the horseback were full of awe and gratitude.

Su Yiyu looked down at the bandit leader who was captured alive under his horse, with a cold expression, "Surrender or not?"

"Bah" A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit on the ground, and the gangster grinned.Showing Xiaoxiao Huang's teeth, "Damn it, I have been complacent for so many years, how could I bow my head in front of a brat like you." He smiled strangely, as if he had some other tricks.

Su Yiyu frowned, and when he was about to give an order,

A gunshot and the exclamation of the subordinates sounded at the same time,

"boom!"

"Young commander!" "Young commander!" "Young commander!"......

In the rare afterglow of the setting sun, a trace splashed out on the young marshal's chest. He felt a pain in his chest, and he fell off the horse. In the blur, it seemed that everyone was running towards him with panic on their faces. Come, but his eyelids are really heavy, and he closed his beautiful eyes amidst the noise around him.

Before he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the figure flashing past with a gun on the top of the wall.

Everyone was worried about the young marshal's safety, and when the other generals sent people to check on the wall, there were no people on it, only bloodstains left here and there.

In the central city, the report came from the front: The young commander was attacked by the enemy, and he was shot in the chest by the enemy. His life and death are uncertain.

In the study room, the ink-stained writing brush suddenly fell down, leaving a piece of ink on the ground; In a corner, one hand tightly grabbed the red rope on the other wrist, and a bloody red mark was strangled on the originally white wrist.

"Tell me, will the young commander..." The servants in the kitchen gathered together, one of them spoke half a sentence, and pointed to his neck.

Everyone else echoed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back!"

"That's the heart, I'm afraid I won't survive!"

"You are talking nonsense!"

The sudden roar made the servants who gathered together startled, and when they turned around, they saw Shen Li holding the firewood, tears streaming down his face.

He cried so hard that he was a little out of breath, but he continued intermittently: "The young commander will definitely come back, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

"Hey, you are so talented, you dare to challenge us!" Everyone else was a little annoyed at being humiliated.

Shen Li touched his face, gave them a hard look, turned around and ran out, he had to find someone, he wanted to see him, he wanted to find him!

And at this time, Gu San came to the Marshal's mansion because of this matter. He and Su Yiyu have been friends for so many years, and he was very anxious to hear the news. It happened that he needed to go to the south, so he came to talk to the Marshal and comfort him.

When he went out, he happened to run into Shen Li who was rampaging in the yard.

One of the two didn't look at the road, the other didn't react, and they bumped into each other with a bang.

"You servant, why..." Gu San rubbed his head, complained and raised his head, only to find that the crying person in front of him looked familiar, "You...you are that little book boy who often follows Yi Yu?"

"Yes, it's me!" Shen Li's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the last light, "Master Gu, can you find him and take me there!"

"I am indeed going to the south," Gu San glanced at Shen Li, "but why did I bring you?"

He wasn't going to play, even if he was going to play, why did he bring a servant from the Su Mansion with him.

"Please, Young Master Gu, please take me there!" He said eagerly, afraid that this only opportunity would slip away.

Looking at Shen Li who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and thinking of Su Yiyu's care for the person in front of him, Gu San had the idea that he had discovered something, but he didn't think about it deeply. Seeing Shen Li crying pitifully, he nodded in agreement. up.

The two walked eagerly, and Shen Li was usually an insignificant person. Except for a few people who were closer to Shen Li, no one noticed that the little book boy who was inseparable from Young Marshal Su had disappeared.

"Don't be so nervous, maybe Yi Yu is fine!"

"It must be all right! The young master is lucky, he must be all right!" Saying that, the tightly clenched hands never let go.

When he arrived in the south, Gu San didn't even have time to rest and rectify, so he was pulled by Shen Li to ask about Su Yiyu's situation.

The two of them were also lucky, they happened to meet the chief of staff who came out to purchase, and after inquiring about it, they went to the hospital where Su Yiyu was.

And Su Yiyu, who was missed by everyone, was lying on the hospital bed at this time, listening to the report from the next leader with a blank expression on his face.

"According to the news ahead, this wave of bandits is not the only leader, there is also a second leader among them, this person is cunning and cunning, and this is the person who injured the young marshal."

"Didn't catch it?"

"……No."

Su Yiyu frowned, thinking that this matter would be much more difficult, but now that he was injured again, it also delayed the process a lot, "Forget it, let's make a decision later!"

"Yes!" The leader gave a military salute to Su Yiyu, "Young commander, rest well, and I will go down first."

"Ah."

Watching his figure disappear at the door, Su Yiyu looked away, looking at the white world outside the window, in the dark eyes, there seemed to be a streamer turning.

This time, he was considered lucky. In a situation where he was destined to die, fortunately the second master shook his hand, and the bullet was deflected by a centimeter, making him come back after walking around the gate of hell.

In the rare sunny weather, the warm sunshine shone in and sprinkled on Su Yiyu's pale face, making him less cold and harsh than usual, and a little more weak.

I brush my fingers over the position of my heart and feel the strong beating. I am alive, I miss you so much.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried running in the corridor outside the house, and then stopped in front of his door, but no one came in for a while.

Su Yiyu was curious, and was about to ask aloud, when the door of the room was carefully opened a crack, and a pair of amber eyes looked in through the crack, Su Yiyu was stunned by the familiar eyes.

This is?

The door of the room was pushed open vigorously, and the familiar little book boy stood at the door in a daze, not taking a step forward.

"you……"

As soon as Su Yiyu opened his mouth, he saw a drop of tears fall from the eyes of the little book boy, ran across his thin and pale cheeks, and disappeared on the collar of his collar.

A drop of tear fell, followed by the little book boy's eyes like a faucet, the tears kept falling, making Su Yiyu flustered.

He still can't get out of bed yet, looking at the little book boy standing at the door crying non-stop, he was at a loss, "Don't, don't cry, I'm not fine, can you stop crying?"

"Young...Young Master..." The little book boy turned a deaf ear and hiccupped from crying, "Master, I miss you so much!"

Su Yiyu's hand holding the bed and preparing to get off the bed stopped, and couldn't believe his ears, "What?"

"Master, I miss you so much, I don't want you to marry someone else, I don't like your marriage, I...I like you, Master!"

In the white and spotless ward without a speck of dust, the shrewd and talented young marshal did not act as vigorously as usual. He just stood there in a daze. Even the blush at the corners of his eyes was a bit duller than usual. The little book boy at the door was still crying. She couldn't stop, her delicate little face was full of tears, and her cheeks were blushing from crying.

But ah!

The plum blossoms outside the window shook off the white snow on the petals at some point, and in the white snowy sky, they bloomed a blush of their own.

For the rest of my life, the grass and trees spring, and I am lucky to have this one person.