General's Gown

The sky is gray.

In the cold winter of March and September, at dusk, the sun hides in the gray clouds, and the black wind blows, adding a bit of biting coldness.

The few scattered soldiers guarding this remote pass were also blown out of temper by the northwest wind mixed with icy slugs. They all hunched their heads and tucked their sleeves, with frozen weapons slung across their shoulders. He couldn't stop stomping and breathing, wishing he could end this shift quickly and hide in the tent to warm up.

Now is the moment when the two armies of Yan State and Bei Rong State are facing each other. Their Bei Rong army has been stationed at this pass for nearly half a month. The captured territory was delayed by a heavy snow.It is difficult for a horse to get out if its legs are stuck in the snow, let alone a person.

Could it be that even God is helping the grandsons of Yan Kingdom?

The little soldiers have a headache when they think about the game between countries.Hey, just think about yourself.Thinking far ahead, how to save your life on the battlefield is the most important thing.Thinking about it closely, the most important thing is how to drink warm soju.

Xiaobing happily recalled the taste of shochu, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

However, there is no shochu in front of him, only a muddy black dirt road, winding to the end of the line of sight, like a thin black snake that is about to die lying on the white snow in the sky.

Suddenly, the end of the "Black Snake" seemed to shake suddenly.

Xiao Bing blinked and wiped off the icicles on his eyelashes vigorously.

someone.

When the man was pushed into the resplendent king's tent in Beirong, it was already pitch-black night outside.He was curled up with shackles on his feet, trembling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in a sheepfold.

The leader of the army knelt down and asked for credit with a flattering face: "Report to the general, we found three carts of grain and grass at the entrance of Heifeng Pass this afternoon. Fortunately, my men were clever and stopped them quickly. It is said that it is a farmer who lives in the surrounding area. The soldiers were forced to recruit, and supplies were sent to the army regularly, but the weather was bad, and we went the wrong way and crashed here. This is really God giving us food!"

The leader of the army looked up at the commander's face, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The subordinates have checked the things. There are rice, meat, and burning knives. They are all good things. But how to deal with this person..."

A stranger came in out of nowhere in the camp, and he was still delivering food and grass to the country of Yan. The soldier leader was afraid of being cheated, so he didn't dare to deal with it without authorization.

The captured man squinted timidly, and a group of scantily clad dancers were twisting their seductive waists, singing and dancing.Strangely, it was not the coach this time, Bei Rong's second prince, Shu Wutu, who sat at the head seat and enjoyed the beauties' fine wine.But another man.The man was lazily leaning on the exquisitely embroidered cushion made by Beirong, his strong and explosive chest muscles were looming under the open skirt, and his face could not be seen clearly under the flickering candlelight.Several dancers with good faces had already stepped forward, flirting brightly, but the man didn't even bother to raise his hand.

Judging by his clothes, he doesn't seem to be from Beirong.Who is this man who even coach Bei Rong regards as a guest of honor?

The prisoner squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly the face hidden in the shadows.

As if the conversation was interrupted, Shu Wutu turned his head and said something to He Lian Rongchuan, the second prince of Dongyun Kingdom who was sitting on the main seat, and walked over impatiently.

"Shh!"

A silver light flashed in front of the man's eyes, and something cold and sharp suddenly touched his chin.It's the tip of a knife!

The point of the knife forced him to look up.The man's Adam's apple slipped, but he couldn't make a sound.

Shu Wutu looked at the dirty man in front of him.

The long hair was tangled together randomly, covering most of his face, his beard was covered with snow and mud, and the dirty water was dripping sparsely.

Shu Wutu frowned in disgust, and slowly moved the tip of the knife down to the man's neck.

Well, this man's neck looks pretty good...

The sharp edge of the blade flashed and turned upward again.

puff- puff-

The man swallowed nervously.The cover in front of his eyes suddenly flashed, and it was Shu Wutu who used the tip of the knife to pick away the messy long hair in front of his forehead.

"Ouch!" The man screamed, and Shu Wutu kicked him in the chest.This foot was full of anger and strength.The man fell down from the pain and turned his back to the sky, only then did he reveal his full face.

What an ugly face.The pained expression made the face even uglier when it was tangled together.His eyes, nose, and mouth seemed to be in the wrong place. His huge nose was tightly wrinkled, making the lower half of his face crowded, so his mouth had to abdicate to make room for his ears, but the upper half of his face was deserted, with only two The triangular eyes of different sizes and shapes will not be crowded together in a planned space, and the bumpy acne marks on the forehead can make the upper half of the face that is too empty not so lonely.

As soon as this face was revealed, even the leader of the soldiers, who was used to seeing the dirty and ugly at the bottom, took a few steps back in disgust.

Helian Rongchuan on the side had already seen through Shu Wutu's nasty thoughts just now.In his opinion, Shuwutu is a complete idiot, he can't move when he sees a beautiful woman, even a dirty prisoner wants to see how beautiful he is.I don't know what the Beirong royal family thinks, but let such an idiot be the commander-in-chief of an army.

But Helian Rongchuan didn't say anything, just laughed, as if joking.Inadvertently, he had already bent down and stretched towards the poor captive who had fallen to the ground, as if out of kindness, he wanted to help the poor creature up.

In the blink of an eye, no one noticed that he seemed to inadvertently put his hand on the man's life gate in the middle of the back waist.

For a martial arts practitioner, if someone grabs the gate of life, it is equivalent to being stuck in the throat with a knife.

The captive raised his head and looked straight into Helian Rongchuan's eyes.

The man in front of him is rare and handsome, his brows are unrestrained and unrestrained, his eyes are the unique tea-brown color of the Dongyun royal family, deep and crystal clear, even if he is smiling now, it seems that he hides the blade that sees everything.

Almost instantly, a sharp edge that did not belong to him flashed in the prisoner's eyes.But immediately, he turned into a cowering look again, struggling to get up like a stupid bear.

Helian Rongchuan let go of the prisoner lightly, with the usual coquettish smile on his face.He didn't say a word, and looked at the man curled up on the ground with some playfulness, as if he was watching a play.

But Shu Wutu didn't notice the strangeness at this moment.Just pretend that there is a simple unlucky ghost in front of you.He waved his hand impatiently, his heart had already been set on the soft beauty: "Come here, come here, hurry up and get rid of this ugly monster! I will cut it off when I ask clearly tomorrow."

The night is deep.

The war was tense, and the so-called death row cells were nothing more than a few large cages surrounded by wood with air leakage around the soil slope, and the stars could be seen from above.A gust of cold wind swept by, and someone in the prisoner's cage let out a few shivering wails, like a dying beast.

Only one person hid in a corner where the moonlight could not shine, and seemed to be frozen.

but……

……

sixteen

Seventeen

Eighteen

Nineteen

twenty!

The captive counted silently to twenty, and suddenly opened his eyes.

A few black clouds drifted across the sky, completely blocking the moon.A few greetings not far away, it was the time for the guards to change their guards.

He calmly moved his fingers that were a little stiff from the cold.No one noticed that although he looked ugly, his fingers were slender and beautiful, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth.

Click.

With an inaudible sound, a black figure flashed across the passage, as vigorous as a cat, and went straight to the food and grass camp.

"Your Highness, that person has come out." The guard reported in a low voice.

The tent was brightly lit, and the scantily clad beauties were singing and dancing. Helian Rongchuan squinted and played with the luminous glass filled with fine wine, noncommittal to the guard's report.After dancing to a song, he put on the silver fox's coat and said, "Go, go out and have a look."

"It's not good! It's on fire!"

After walking a few steps, a terrifying scream suddenly came from the cold night sky.

boom!boom!boom!

After a few loud noises, thick smoke and flames rose suddenly, and it was in the direction of the food and grass camp.Soldiers hurriedly rushed out of the tents to put out the fire.But before they arrived, the raging flames took advantage of the northwest wind to swallow up the grain and grass camp, and slowly approached other camps.

The firelight reflected on Helian Rongchuan's handsome side face, there was no panic in his eyes, instead there was a bit of playfulness.

"Damn it, how did the fire burn so fast!" Shu Wutu ran out of the camp angrily, holding his unfinished trousers in one hand.As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the gloomy and long sound of horns from the hillside opposite the camp.

Woo-!

Amidst the billowing smoke, a dark green flag fluttered on the hillside, and the flying swallow characters were like the most terrifying reminders.Under the banner, many soldiers and horses appeared at some time, the flashes of the blades reflected on the soldiers' faces, like ghost Shura.

"Kill!!!"

The beating of war drums was beating, and every sound was hitting the heart of the victim.The military flag fluttered, and a large group of troops descended the hillside. In the billowing smoke, they pierced the enemy's vitals like sharp daggers.

"Not good! Yan army sneak attack!"