The worst is the next cousin

The overwhelming rockets fell from the sky, crashed into the barracks, and suddenly became a prairie fire.

Mu Canshang ordered the retreat, and the troops assembled at once were pruned and divided into different batches, some of them were responsible for covering, buying time for the large troops to rescue the vehicles, horses, food and grass.

And Mu Canshang himself, dressed in coarse linen, sat behind the horse with Mao Xiaofei.

When being pushed onto the horse, Mao Xiaofei was dizzy. After running for a while, he realized that Mu Canshang was sitting behind him. After all, the voice of scolding the horse was calm, and even the hand holding the rein seemed very strong.Mao Xiaofei had to hug the horse's neck to sit still.

This is not the battlefield Mao Xiaofei imagined, why is it different from the one in the play!Shouldn't we declare war first?Xuan!war!Woolen cloth!

Arriving at a small river, Mu Canshang dismounted from his horse, squatted by the river, washed his face first, scooped up a handful of water to drink, and stood up to greet Mao Xiaofei after drinking, "Stupid?"

"Hehe, I'm really flattered that the Major General who ran away can still remember the villain." Mao Xiaofei also went to wash his face.

"I need your help." Mu Canshang squatted by the river, looking up at the sky, the bright sunlight reflected his handsome face covered in water, water droplets rolled down from his Adam's apple, slipped into his collar, and his front was wet one slice.

"Huh?" Mao Xiaofei didn't quite understand.

"I had once fought with the barbarians in the southwest once before, and I only found a good place to raise soldiers after retreating fifty miles. I didn't expect it to come so soon. This tribe is really a headache. They don't talk about rules at all and never declare war... "Mu Canshang's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't understand what he said to Mao Xiaofei.

Mao Xiaofei nodded, one of his shoes was soaked by the gurgling water, and he moved to the bank, but didn't get up: "Go on, but this place is also close to Shangqi, why have you never heard of them fighting with Shangqi?"

"The barbarians used to be a part of Qingxi, and they never gave up the idea of ​​ruling Qingxi. As for Shangqi, for the barbarians, it is another tribe that does not violate the river."

"It seems that we are lucky." Mao Xiaofei sneered, and wiped off the clothes that were wet from drinking water, "I rarely wear such good clothes, thank you."

"No need." Mu Canshang looked around, his ears moved, and he looked at Mao Xiaofei with a complicated expression, but he didn't say what was already on his lips. He couldn't say: I asked you to dress like this to make the barbarians mistake you for a man. As an officer with status, it is convenient for me to go deep into the enemy to spy on the enemy.

"Get on the horse, we have to go back." Mu Shen said.

"Ah?" Mao Xiaofei, who was climbing on the horse, paused, twisted his buttocks and fell to the ground, and asked incredulously, "Are we going back?"

"Yes." Mu Canshang couldn't help saying that he hugged Mao Xiaofei onto the horse, straddled him behind him, picked up the reins and walked the horse, and suddenly there was wind in his ears, and the opportunity to ask questions was fleeting, so Mao Xiaofei had to continue to hold the horse's neck tightly , The tension made his muscles tighten in bursts.

The barracks displayed in front of Mao Xiaofei was completely changed, the ground was scorched, and the camp tents were all burnt to dilapidated condition. A team of six people held long grasses at the gate to patrol, and came up to intercept anyone who came.

Mu Canshang panicked and rolled off his horse.

"..." Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.Mao Xiaofei also got off the horse trembling all over. Seeing that the clothes he was wearing were extremely gorgeous, several barbarians spoke with thick mountain accents, and they could barely hear that they were deliberating whether to take Mao Xiaofei to meet their leaders. Son.

They called the leader "Mrs. Qinglian".

"..." Mao Xiaofei and Mu Canshang looked at each other: Is it a woman?

Mu Canshang turned his head, glanced at the six people in front of him one by one, and nodded invisibly: they are all women.

Mao Xiaofei, who was poked by Chang Mao on his ass, couldn't help but groaned, and glared at the past, but he was actually peeking at these soldiers.The weather is approaching winter, and the body is covered with a piece of grass woven material from shoulder to rib, and a grass skirt is wrapped around it.Everyone's skin was black and glowing.

Facing one of the beautiful black faces, Mao Xiaofei smoothed his hair with his hands.

Anger suddenly appeared on his rosy face: "Rogue!"

"...Aww!" Mao Xiaofei was caught off guard and was stabbed again in the waist.

"Hold out your hands! And you!" Under the blunt order, Mao Xiaofei and Mu Canshang had their four hands tied together, dragged and dragged across the camp in an awkward posture, and were pushed on both sides at the main entrance of the eastern barracks. mule.

A mule squawked at the rim of its wide mouth, nibbling on Mu Canshang's robe with relish.

I don't know why, but the mules turned a blind eye to Mao Xiaofei's bright and bright robes. Mao Xiaofei raised his chin: "The coarse cloth is still chewy. These people haven't even fed the mules. We might go hungry if we go."

"Are you afraid?" Mu Canshang asked suddenly.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you here?" Mao Xiaofei winked.To be honest, he had never seen this scene before, but he couldn't escape.Mao Xiaofei has neither father nor mother, and his godfather doesn't love his godmother, so he can live until now because of his ability to bend and stretch -- also known as thick-skinned and soft-boned.

Mu Canshang's heart skipped a beat, but he saw Mao Xiaofei being stabbed again. They were both accompanied by a barbarian, holding both the rope and the rein of the mule, driving the mule on the road, while they walked by themselves.The clothes on Mao Xiaofei's side waist were poked out by Chang Mao, and the dangling white singlet was very eye-catching as the mule walked forward.Sitting on the mule, his slender figure can be clearly seen.

Mu Canshang had a complex expression and his eyes darkened.

After walking around the mountains and rivers for half a day, from dawn to the hottest time of noon, I vaguely saw a forest that towered into the clouds and could not see the edge.

"Hey, be careful!" Mule's body tilted violently, almost knocking Mao Xiaofei off, and he quickly hugged Mao Xiaofei and refused to let go.

But at this moment, the barbarians compared each other with a long-haired mane, and discussed for a while, a black face told the two to dismount, and they walked in front, leading Mao Xiaofei and Mu Canshang who were strung together like a horse.

Mao Xiaofei originally brought a lot of escape tools and changed his clothes, except for a dagger in his boots which was safe, he left all the others in the tent.

Mao Xiaofei secretly turned his head and glanced at Mu Canshang.

Mu Canshang looked around, his expression vigilant and sensitive.

"Hey, hello, where are you going?" Mao Xiaofei desperately struggled to free his middle fingers from his tied hands, and grabbed the grass skirt of the person in front of him.

Suddenly there was a chilly wind, and he accidentally tore off the grass skirt.

"..." Immediately, the black face turned around, Mao Xiaofei was dumbfounded, the two looked at each other, Mao Xiaofei's heart was beating wildly: it's over, it's over, it's dead.

The grass skirt is tied to the body, and it will not fall off no matter how you dance on weekdays, how could Mao Xiaofei expect that what he is holding is the knot tied by others.And didn't Mu Shenshang say they were all women?This seems to be a man?

Mao Xiaofei immediately closed his eyes and waited for death, his eyelids could not help opening a slit, in the narrow field of vision, the black man calmly lifted his skirt, tied it up solemnly, his brows were slightly frowned, his wide mouth was twisted, revealing two rows of thick white teeth : "You will know when you arrive! Be safe! Otherwise, I will take your sacrificial flag! I don't care who you are."

Mao Xiaofei was quite helpless, but he didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and shrank to Mu Canshang's side.Mu Canshang was very quiet, his sharp eyes seemed to be observing the terrain.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mao Xiaofei's mouth was dry, and he sat on the ground without moving.

The black man tugged him twice, Mao Xiaofei raised his buttocks a little, and sat back down.

"Brother, please give me some water, I can't walk anymore."

The water bag was lifted very high, and the water was gurgling, so he could only raise his head to catch it, his lips pouted high, and the funny look fell into Mu Canshang's eyes, and Mu Canshang frowned in disapproval.

Mao Xiaofei naturally didn't see it, he got up after he was full, nodded and bowed to the black man.Just now, a group of black people were watching Mao Xiaofei perform a donkey's mouth to catch water, and they all teased him so happy that they almost glowed.

"Brother, give me some more."

The negro rolled his eyes hesitantly, and his companion said something in a low voice.

Mao Xiaofei understood, and immediately smiled: "Thank you, thank you brother."

The black man threw a water bag to Mao Xiaofei.

The unpretentious brown leather water bladder feels smooth and moist to the touch, a bit cool.By this time the procession had stopped, and the barbarians were resting.

"Drink some water." Mao Xiaofei sat next to Mu Canshang.

Mu Canshang's eyebrows twitched for a moment, and Fang said: "It's a blessing to eat the food that comes here."

"It's for me and not for you. I'm giving you something. It's a brother in distress who helps each other. It's almost over." Mao Xiaofei smiled and stared at Mu Canshang's lips: "It's all dry and bleeding. It's gone, doesn't it hurt?"

Mu Canshang: "Don't drink."

"Drink a little."

"...don't drink."

"Then I'll drink it." So Mao Xiaofei squinted at him, slowly opened the plug of the water bag, and in front of Mu Shenshang, who could see that he was already thirsty, he drank slowly, and said while drinking: "The spring water in the mountain is not good. Same, so sweet, so pure, refreshing, moist and palatable. Tsk tsk."

Mu Canshang's throat moved up and down.

Mao Xiaofei smiled: "I beg you to drink it?"

Only then did Mu Canshang hold it in his hands, and turned his back to prevent Mao Xiaofei from seeing him drinking water.

Mao Xiaofei stood up, looked around, and couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't run away.He has a bad sense of direction, but he knows that this is where he turned over the mountains when he came here, and there is another mountain in the southwest. Compared with this, the mountain where Mu Canshang was rescued is just a bump in the earth.

The yellow-brown ground is covered with rotten or fresh leaves. Every step you take seems to be stepping on the mud. The roots of the criss-crossed ancient trees are intertwined, and the branches of the towering trees are intertwined so that the sun cannot shine. On the ground, all kinds of wild fungi grow on the roots of all trees.

If you cook a pot of mushroom soup, it will be delicious and fragrant, and it will also go to the rancid smell in the woods.

Before Mao Xiaofei could speak, the barbarians used Mao to force them to go on the road again.After walking for so long, the wound on Mao Xiaofei's leg that was almost healed began to ache faintly, and cold sweat rolled down his nose from his forehead.

"How long do we have to go, little brother." Ever since Mao Xiaofei saw the scenery under his skirt, my little brother always avoided Mao Xiaofei's sight.

This time he just ignored him, and another person followed Mao Xiaofei, and this person was even more unkind, isn't it the person Mao Xiaofei just looked at in the mirror.The sharp point of thatch was close in front of him, Mao Xiaofei decided to restrain himself.

Mu Shenshang drank the water and looked much better, his thin lips were very tender, Mao Xiaofei couldn't help sighing secretly: the young man looks like a juicy man, even the wind and the sun are not damaged at all.I can't blame King Anyang for going out to hunt wild food. This person is born with a different talent than a human being. If he is born a mouse, he must learn to make holes.

After a long journey, stepping on the golden light of dusk, dozens of houses hanging on trees appeared in front of us.Among the presumptuous branches, the barbarians used their wisdom to build their houses on the trees.

The nearest children who were hanging upside down from the tree branches were all biting their fingers and staring at the two visitors with wide eyes. One of them was a bit older and disappeared like a monkey.

Mao Xiaofei waved to them kindly as he walked: "Hello folks."

The folks were unmoved.

Mu Canshang turned his face away. This was the first time he went deep into the lair of barbarians.

The black tied the two of them under a big tree that could only be hugged by two people, as if they were not afraid of them escaping, and left.

It's all here, I can't run away even if I want to, the night has quietly risen, and the half moon is waiting for an opportunity to move in the sky.

"Hey, General." Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Mao Xiaofei cautiously called out and walked towards Mu Canshang.

"Don't call me General, I will call you General."

Mao Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, frowned in disbelief, and raised one corner of his mouth: "There really is no such thing as a free lunch." It turned out that Mu Canshang dressed him up like this and took him away just to interact with him at a critical moment. Change identities and let him hold people back.

Mu Canshang's face flushed slightly, and he turned his face away: "If the barbarians are not completely solved, there will be trouble sooner or later."

Mao Xiaofei smiled, and nodded helplessly: "You're right, I'm your man, and I'll obey orders. But, it's such a big favor, is it enough to let me go back?"

Mu Canshang's lips were tightly pursed, his expression slightly moved, but he still said quietly: "We'll discuss it after we get away safely."

Mao Xiaofei shrugged and stopped talking to him, the black man had already come out of it.At this moment, a stream of hot liquid rolled down from the top of Mao Xiaofei's head. Even though he reacted quickly, it was inevitable that his hair and body would get a little bit wet.

"Zawyer, I want to tell your dad that you're standing on a tree and peeing again!" said the baby's voice, and ran out of a chubby little boy, twisting and turning, and ran to another tree house.

Mao Xiaofei touched the boy's urine, he couldn't laugh or cry and looked up to find the culprit. After looking for a long time, he found a pair of big black eyes overflowing with spiritual energy in the twisted tree trunk.

The child had dark skin and was only three or four years old. Like a dog stepping on his own territory, he stood on his hands and feet and stared at Mao Xiaofei from the tree.

Yes, he only looked at Mao Xiaofei, and he was indifferent to the black man who scolded him.

Angrily, the black man lifted him down from the tree, pulled his ears and reprimanded him, and before saying a few words, he suddenly let out a scream of "Aww", covered the back of his hand that was bleeding from the child's bite, and jumped on the spot without stopping.

The moment the child broke free, he flew out, faster than the wolf, jumped up another tree in two or three, and disappeared among the branches.

The black man took Mao Xiaofei to wash and tidy up with a look of displeasure. Mao Xiaofei said: "Why do you Mrs. Qinglian want to see me? Do you know that in my capacity, the people waiting for me to meet have to be lined up outside the mountains?" to town."

"She wants a child of noble blood."

One sentence stunned Mao Xiaofei: In Madam Qinglian's eyes, a young talent like Mu Canshang is a stallion worthy of her?Because of this, the army that chased after Mu Canshang would not let go, and now the girls outside of Shangqi are so unrestrained?