lustful

Huo Yunshan was in a cave right now, and his clothes were all wet.

After fighting fiercely for so long in the heavy rain, his clothes were soaked.People are very embarrassed.

He sat by the fire, looking out at the sky.

As soon as it got dark, he had to put out the fire so that no one would find him.This is the territory of the barbarians, once exposed, he will be in danger.

He tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound on his shoulder. The wound was not deep, but it was not good to bleed all the time.

However, this is not the worst, the worst thing is that his ankle hurts again.His ankles always hurt when it rained, but this time it was especially bad.

He didn't know if he could get out.

He untied the wine from his waist and took a sip.

The wine was cold in the mouth, and the icy feeling made him feel that his whole body was going to be frozen, as if what he was drinking was not wine, but ice.

Why is this so?

Could it be that he drank too much wine and couldn't warm up after drinking?

As the sky grew darker, he extinguished the fire.Leaning against the fire, slowly fell asleep.

At daybreak, he went out to find something to eat and brought him back to the cave.He felt that his stomach was not getting better in recent years, and he was not able to eat much meat. Some wild rabbits ran past him, and he picked some wild fruits without beating them.

In the afternoon, it began to rain again.

His ankle hurts again.

Probably really can't go back.

Huo Yunshan wondered blankly, if he died here, would anyone remember him?

If others found his body here in the future, would they recognize him as Huo Yunshan?

Probably not, after all, he is not such a hero.

All his life, the most precious youth was wasted, and he was addicted to love in his youth.

It's really hard to say how brilliant it is.

Suddenly, he heard something.

Then, a light appeared in front of him.

"Who!" The boy on the opposite side held a torch and looked at Huo Yunshan vigilantly.

He was wearing shabby clothes in the style of Hu people, but he spoke the language of Han people.

Huo Yunshan didn't know where he came from, so he said, "I'm a Han soldier, trapped in Liangjie Mountain, are you from this mountain?"

The boy frowned: "There is a garrison in this mountain, no one is allowed to live there, we come here to hunt occasionally."

Huo Yunshan asked him, "Are you Han?"

The young man shook his head: "I am from the Hu country."

When Huo Yunshan heard this, he held a stone tightly in his palm.

As a result, the boy said, "I won't arrest you for money."

Huo Yunshan felt relieved.

The boy continued: "This year's harvest is not good. Even if you catch a soldier, you won't get much reward. I might as well send you back to the Han people, but..."

Huo Yunshan smiled: "Don't worry, I will reward you."

Only then did the boy nod his head in satisfaction: "That's more or less the same."

Huo Yunshan didn't say anything.

The young man inserted the torch into the crevice of the stone, and took out some pastries from the frame on his back: "Eat some."

Huo Yunshan ate one, and it turned out to be a barbarian, the pastry was too unpalatable.

But he has long since stopped being picky eaters. After eating a few pastries, his stomach feels much better.

The young man looked at the clothes on his body and said enviously, "Looking at what you're wearing, you must be no ordinary soldier."

Huo Yunshan smiled: "I'm just an ordinary soldier. Our Great Yan Dynasty is full of wealth and wealth, and ordinary soldiers can wear satin. You and I came to Han, and I will show you the scenery of the Great Yan Dynasty."

When the young man heard this, he thought it was a good idea, but his own family and friends were all in Hu country, and after he ran away with Huo Yunshan, he couldn't be with his family.

Huo Yunshan seemed to feel his worry, and smiled lightly: "You can also take your family to live in Han."

The boy shook his head: "I'm not used to the rice from where you are."

Huo Yunshan: "..."

He patiently explained: "Our food not only includes rice, but also buns."

Speaking of Baozi, he seemed to have thought of something and felt a little lost.

The boy smiled and asked, "Is your wife good at making buns?"

Huo Yunshan: "No, I don't have a wife."

At best, Xiaobai knows how to buy steamed buns!

The boy chatted with him and gradually got to know him.

Huo Yunshan found it strange that he could speak Chinese, but he was not a Han.

The boy said: "What's so strange about this? My father is Han and my mother is Hu."

"Um, your father is Han, so you should be Han!" Huo Yunshan said in surprise.

The young man said dissatisfiedly: "My mother is a barbarian. I grew up under the blessing of the Khan, so I am a barbarian. Who will be you Han?"

Huo Yunshan: "..."

This question is really difficult to answer. The two countries have not been very friendly, and naturally there is no relationship between the people.

The Hu people look down on the Han people for being weak, and the Han people look down on the Hu people for their rudeness.This is certainly the prejudice of the people, but most of it is the result of propaganda by officials of the two countries.

The Khan of the Hu people loves to promote the hypocrisy and cunning of the Han people to his people, and he also claims to be a passionate grassland nation, looking down on the weak Han people in the south.

And the officials and Confucian scholars of the Great Yan Dynasty also liked to say that the barbarians in the grassland were barbaric and brutal, they loved leisure and hated work, and made a living by plundering.

Huo Yunshan sighed, when will the world no longer need generals, the common people will be self-sufficient, and countries will communicate with each other.

That is the prosperity of the ages.

He asked the boy again if he could read.

The young man shook his head disdainfully: "I'm a barbarian, why do I need to know how to read?"

Huo Yunshan: "..."

You must know that except for the Yan dynasty, there are basically no characters in other countries. Even the Hu country, they only have some simple characters, which can only be learned by members of the royal family or priests who worship.

Hu people's writing has a mysterious meaning to them, and ordinary people cannot recognize it.Nor did Mr. Teach.

If this boy can't read Chinese characters, then he can't read any characters!

Huo Yunshan looked at him with some regret: "How old are you this year?"

The boy said proudly, "I am seventeen this year."

Huo Yunshan sighed: "What's your name, I'll teach you how to read."

The boy said: "My name is Cha Mulong, I don't know Chinese characters."

Huo Yunshan couldn't help it. Facing a person who didn't want to read, he really had no choice but to reach out and fiddle with the extinguished fire.

The boy looked at him and suddenly said, "What's on your waist?"

Huo Yunshan smiled: "This is the jug."

As he spoke, he untied the flagon from his waist and handed it to the young man.The boy frowned: "No, it's not this one, it's another one."

Huo Yunshan put his hand on his waist, which was his saber.

"It's just a sword," he said with a smile.

The boy suddenly looked at him vigilantly: "No, the sword on your waist is not an ordinary sword, it is the Longquan sword!"

Huo Yunshan's eyebrows twitched.

"You are not an ordinary Han soldier!" The young man suddenly put on a posture towards Huo Yunshan, ready to fight.

Huo Yunshan hesitated: "I...Of course I'm just an ordinary soldier, I..."

"He is lying to you, he is the Hussar General of the Great Yan Dynasty, the leader of the Shuofang Army!" A clear female voice came, and Huo Yunshan looked towards the entrance of the cave.

I saw a girl in pink walking towards him, gloating at him.The torch in her hand illuminated her beautifully.