After wearing the book, I broke the plot

When Song Qi was leaving, the old man stuffed a few sesame seed cakes into his arms, fearing that he would be hungry on the way.Song Qi shirked and refused to take it, the hot pancakes were almost cold after being pushed around, so Song Qi had no choice but to accept it.

The old man said: "The way to the west is the capital city. Be careful not to be on the road."

"Okay, sir, you can go back." Song Qi waited for him to turn around and leave before summoning the spirit horse. When he was about to sit on the horse and leave, there was a scolding sound from behind, followed by the sound of heavy and orderly footsteps approaching, Song Qi turned his head Seeing a group of armored soldiers approaching with long halberds in their hands, the one standing next to him looked at him vigilantly and asked, "Are you a cultivator?"

Song Qi replied suspiciously: "Yes."

The man asked again: "Where you are standing is the border of Rain Country?"

Song Qi nodded: "Yes."

The man asked again: "Are you voluntary?"

Song Qi said in a daze: "Voluntary?"

The next moment, he was pulled off the spirit horse by these soldiers and tied up with hemp rope.Song Qi was still a little unresponsive. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He reflected on it carefully. Apart from not having a traffic certificate, he was really a law-abiding citizen.

Ask if you don't understand, Song Qi asked: "Brother, why did you tie me up?"

The man let out a breath from his nose, and said: "The front line policeman, although you look weak, but you are a cultivator after all, just come with us."

"..." Song Qi struggled, but the seemingly ordinary hemp rope had other mysteries, even he couldn't get rid of it, probably it was specially used to deal with them cultivators.

So Song Qi was sent to the front line of the frontier fortress again, forced to put on soldier's armor, and forced to start fighting...

He had been trying to sneak away, but found that there was an isolation formation blocking him, and he didn't have a sound transmission jade token, so he was really detained by these mortals for a while.

Before dawn the next day, there were noises of panic and haste outside, heavy armored footsteps, someone stepped into the tent and poured yellow sand into it. With the armor on him, the bearded man said, "Hurry up and put it on, it's time for war."

Song Qi was choked by the wind, and after being urged to put on his armor, the bearded man led him to a line of light armored soldiers who were dressed the same as him, and said, "You guys with a little spiritual power Just stay here and throw spells into the enemy's phalanx."

Before he finished explaining, the front had already rushed to the battlefield quickly. Song Qi followed him for a few games and found that the situation was getting worse and worse for Yu Country.

In the midst of the flames of war, Song Qi vaguely saw the familiar figure at the front of the formation, but he was wearing silver armor. Apart from the very familiar temperament, he was a little hard to recognize. Just as he was about to go there, Song Qi I was pushed, and when I went to look for it, I couldn't find it at all.

The battle continued until the next morning, when the corpses were piled up into a high wall, and the exhausted soldiers were still looking for those who could breathe to take them back for treatment. Song Qi followed the bearded man to search for a while, and pushed back the ones with missing arms and legs with a cart Give it to the doctor.

The bearded man said: "As long as they can still stand up, they will have to go to the battlefield again tomorrow."

Tired all day, he wanted to eat better at night, but he was only given a bowl of rice porridge and two steamed buns. Song Qi gnawed on the steamed buns. Hearing this, he couldn't agree: "That's to send them to die."

"They are all undefeated famous generals. If they lose, they must lose their lives." The bearded man sneered, "I took a look at you twice today, and you look really good. You didn't even have a scratch all day long. , is it a disciple of Da Zong?"

Song Qi didn't speak, he just wanted to find Qiao Chenyue quickly.

He asked, "Who is your leading general? Can I see him?"

"Don't think about it, you can see it whenever you want. I have been here for three years, and I have never seen it when I was out on the battlefield." The bearded man finished the remaining porridge in one gulp, put the bowl away and wiped his mouth, He patted him on the shoulder and said: "Just wait, when the battle is over, you can go home to see your wife and children, and take care of your parents, just wait."

The bearded man took two steps, then turned around and pointed at him and said, "Be honest, don't keep thinking about slipping!"

Song Qi drank the porridge slowly, put the hard steamed buns back, and was about to go back to the camp to rest, when he heard intermittent Xun sounds from the air. The melody was very familiar. Song Qi seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. , He shook his head, took off his armor after returning, lay down on the straw mat and fell asleep.

The familiar melody in the dream was played all the time, with the laughter of children interspersed. Song Qi listened to the melody seriously, and felt that although the song in the dream was exactly the same as the one he heard before, it gave people the feeling that it was a joyous sound. One is bleak.

A little girl said: "Senior brother, this finger can't block the hole, what should I do, I'm so discouraged, big brother, can you help me block it~"

The cold boy's voice sounded: "Don't keep thinking about helping others, you change the direction, look, won't it be blocked like this?"

"Wow, big brother, you are so amazing, I like you so much, Shen Yue will definitely marry you in the future~"

The boy laughed and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

Song Qi woke up from the dream, got up quickly, didn't even put on his coat, and hurriedly opened the curtain and went out in a single shirt, but he couldn't hear the music after searching all over, but bumped into the anxious bearded face , the drums that were as urgent as the rain were louder and louder, and people kept being woken up and ran out of the tent in a panic.

Song Qi pulled his beard and said: "What's the matter, didn't the enemy army just retreat?"

"The south is lost, and Qianpu Pass has been breached! The Qiling Kingdom has entered the king's city, and the king ordered to return to the city immediately to rescue him!"

Song Qi was stunned and said: "Then here, what should I do..."

"I can't wait anymore, the royal city is gone, what's the use of having a frontier fortress!"

There were people coming and going in and out of the main camp, coming and going in a hurry, Song Qi approached that side, but was stopped by someone, and shouted: "Don't go there, that's the general's camp."

Suddenly there was a shout from inside, and a lieutenant rushed out and hurriedly said, "Call the doctor quickly, hurry up!"

Song Qi hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I know medical skills, let me go in and have a look." He cast a spell on the soldier who was blocking him, and managed to get out. He squeezed over and was about to recommend himself, but was stopped by the lieutenant general: " It's up to you, if you can't cure it, be careful with your head!"

Song Qi was pushed into the tent, only to see a narrow space separated by a tiger skin screen, there was a heart-piercing coughing sound coming from inside, soldiers carrying water basins kept coming in and out, and bright red bloodshots were blooming inside.

Song Qi slowed down and turned around the screen. After seeing the overlapping figures, a woman in thin clothes leaned weakly on the bed rail, her shoulders trembled, and she covered her mouth and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

The deputy general pushed him and urged: "Go!"

This sound attracted everyone's attention, and the woman on the bed slowly looked up, her pale face was bloodless, her eyes lacked the agility they had before, and they were dark like black holes absorbing light.

The people inside made way for them, Song Qi walked over, lowered his head and said, "I'll show you."

"You all go out." Qiao Chenyue covered her mouth and coughed a few times, seeing no one understood, she said angrily, "Get out!"

After all the talents dispersed one after another, Qiao Chenyue sat up and said, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

"Give me your hand." Song Qi found a stool and sat down, tried to hold her hand but was avoided, Qiao Chenyue shook her head, with a lonely expression: "It's useless, it won't get better."

"If you don't show me, how do you know it won't work?" Song Qi pulled her hand involuntarily, and penetrated into it with spiritual power, but felt that the dry land inside was like a barren field. Nothing can be changed.

Qiao Chenyue withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes and said: "Brother, I have done so many wrong things, and I only thought that I would have to pay back one day. This is the path I chose, and I don't regret it."

"Don't you justify yourself? Even... Even if it's like before, you coquettishly told me to ask Master to give me a lighter sentence." Song Qi saw that Qiao Chenyue was coughing again, so he hurriedly gave her I took a pill to stabilize my heart.

Qiao Chenyue said: "Eldest brother, give me some time, as long as Yuguo can survive this time, I will kneel down step by step and go back to Xuanzhen Sect, begging Master for relief."

"Do you really want to tie yourself to your family and country!" Song Qi was angry that he was too restrained, but when he thought about it, why not himself.

Qiao Chenyue looked at the void and said, "I want it, Haiyan Heqing."

"It's not good, general! The granary is on fire, and our way of retreat has been cut off!" A soldier rushed into the tent, yellow sand poured in and set off flying paper all over the camp.

"Let's fight." Qiao Chenyue swallowed the blood rising from her throat, stood up in armor, flexibly tied her loose long hair into a high hairpin, walked like the wind, and quickly left the camp.

The back of the girl in pink walked further and further away, Song Qi's eyes became hot and his vision blurred.

This battle was fought hard for three days, and Qiao Chenyue was always at the forefront. When everyone was fighting and could hardly see a way out, the enemy retreated.

They didn't eat or drink for three days in a row, and many of them fainted in the yellow sand with hunger, but this is not the most difficult thing, it will only be more difficult in the future, there is no way out, there is a cliff in front of them, they can only be trapped in this world , Consumption to the death of the country.

As time passed, the situation in Yu Country became worse and worse, and even reached a place where it would be defeated without the enemy's action. Everyone begged Qiao Chenyue to lower the white flag, and she neatly beheaded the leaders to make an example. Since then, there have been no other voices in the army.

On the battlefield, a person fell down, and the blood-stained silver armor was still standing straight, swinging the long sword to exhaust all the spiritual power that could be transformed in the body.

At the most desperate moment, a soldier guarding the pass stumbled over and reported weeping with joy: "General, the Wang family, the Wang family of the largest grain merchant in Wangcheng, has sent rice!"

Song Qi turned around and saw that a mighty caravan stretched to the sky and was coming this way quickly, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky.

When Wang Qian, who was riding at the front, saw Song Qi, he waved his whip and said, "Song Xianjun!"

Walking near, Wang Qian jumped off the horse, and asked people to bring the food in, and said to Song Qi: "I'm really tired after tossing and turning, what's the matter, it's not too late, is it?"

Song Qi shook his head and asked, "How's it going in Wangcheng?"

"There is my younger brother. He killed the other party by surprise without spending a single soldier. I also said what he was doing all the time running away. He turned out to be a lobbyist." Wang Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted. : "Where is there water, I'm dying of thirst."

Song Qi's heart that had been hanging all this time relaxed a little, thinking that Shen Yue should go back with him this time.

He walked towards Qiao Chenyue with infinite hope, and he was calculating in his heart how to persuade the master when he returned, whether he had to let Shen Yue hide outside first, then walked closer, took a breath, and the air was stagnant It was extremely heavy.

With Qiao Chenyue's eyes tightly closed, she was carried on the soft sedan chair, her hands fell down feebly, a long sword smashed into the yellow sand, and half of it was covered by the flying sand.

Song Qi once held her hand and taught her the newly learned sword art.

Song Qi hurriedly followed her, wanting to feel her pulse, but was constantly squeezed out, and finally got farther and farther away. He lost his strength and fell down in the yellow sand, eyes full of bewilderment.

Wang Qian came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I heard it's an old problem, and it will look like one for a while, but it's still alive, don't worry too much."

"No, the induction is wrong." Song Qi and his younger brothers and younger sisters all had an induction. What he could sense just now was an empty shell: "I will ask Master, Master must have a way to save her."

Third Junior Sister is still so young, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, so she shouldn't stop at this step.