[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Known as the killing star, I am in love

Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion.

Although the word "reunion" is a bit of a luxury for the soldiers guarding the border, if they are lucky enough to meet a peaceful border, and it happens that this day coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, then although they cannot meet with their families, they will be You will also get a few moon cakes, and watch the moon together around the fire.

It seems that even the bitter cold at the border has dissipated a bit.

But Gu Xichao always seems to be out of the festival. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, he will order the soldiers who burn the fire to make moon cakes and distribute them.

But then he would go straight back to his camp, stay from morning to night, analyze the enemy's situation, formulate strategies, and his life seemed to be the same as usual.

This made the soldiers feel a little guilty-after all, they were enjoying the blessing without the hard work of the coach.

But they dare not say that Gu Xichao is completely different from them, as handsome as green bamboos in the south of the Yangtze River.

It has both the arrogance of a literati and the arrogance of a warrior.

At first they were dissatisfied with the scholar.

But after a few battles, all that remained of Gu Xichao was awe.

Because of this, after they mentioned it to Gu Xichao several times, but were rejected by Gu Xichao, they didn't dare to mention it again.

It's just that the festive atmosphere must be there anyway.

So they thought about asking someone to deliver a few plates of mooncakes to Gu Xichao's camp.

But found that the coach does not seem to be alone.

Someone is with him.

Or--

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, someone will accompany him.

If the man was not driven away by the coach the next day, then they would have a chance to see him.

He has a good face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is very heroic.

Dressed like a bandit, but there is a sense of pride in his gestures.

That man's name is Qi Shaoshang.

He is the best friend of the coach.

This year is the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

When Gu Xichao came back from work, it was already dark.

Torches were already lit in the camp, and the bright yellow flames were flickering out. There were well-equipped soldiers patrolling nearby.

Seeing Gu Xichao, he stopped to say hello to him.

Gu Xichao nodded slightly, fully responding, and went straight back to his tent.

The inside is quite tidy, except that the desk is full of spread out maps and letter papers, which looks a bit messy.

Today's Gu Xichao worked later than usual, until the soldiers outside the door had gone to sleep, he was still sitting at the desk.

In the quiet tent, there was only the sound of paper being turned.

He counted the time, looked at the door curtain again, and frowned almost imperceptibly, then pulled out the map he had seen before, flattened it out, and looked at it again.

Tears dripped down bit by bit, and only half of the candle remained.

Gu Xichao's voice of flipping the paper gradually became louder, appearing a little anxious.

Crash over.

Crashing and flipping back.

It doesn't look like reading materials at all, but like a bored child fiddling with the pages of a book.