Efforts to kill the enemy is not as good as the full level of tea art

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, there were only three days left until October [-]rd.

For the past few days, Zhuo Yue has been in Lou Changfeng's tent every day, playing a sand table with several other lieutenants to estimate the situation on the battlefield.They talked at night, discussed various formations, came up with an offensive method, overthrew it, and started all over again.A few days later, Zhuo Yue dared to say that they would be able to deal with any emergencies on the battlefield.

Although he still didn't know what kind of strategy Wu Ri Geng Dase would use, but now only soldiers came to block him, and water came to cover him.

It was another day of secret talks, and at night, Lou Changfeng asked them to disperse separately, to recuperate and prepare for the big battle.

Zhuo Yue got out of the tent, his whole body was sore and his eyes were dim, and his skin was also sticky and uncomfortable.He took a bath towel and planned to go to the creek behind the camp to wash up—no matter what the situation on the battlefield was a few days later, he had to face it cleanly.

If something unexpected happens, wash it clean, maybe you can have a good pregnancy.

At midnight, there is no one on the bank of the stream, the bright moon hangs high, and the only sound of the gurgling stream can be heard in the quiet forest.Zhuo Yue took off the clothes all over his body, leaving only a pair of underpants, and stood in the water to wipe his body.Brother Chun, who came with him, seemed a little afraid of the water, unwilling to do anything, he hugged his tail tip and played in circles on the bank.

Zhuo Yue buried his face in the icy cold lake water, took a deep breath, and finally sobered up his tired mind.

Brother Chun suddenly let out a hostile growl.

Zhuo Yue suddenly raised his head, but saw a slender figure slowly walking out of the forest shadow, standing on the bank and looking at him quietly.The moonlight shines on his smooth and graceful facial contours, and just one glance is enough to take your breath away.

Zhuo Yue also froze.The dripping drops of water rolled down his nose and lips from his hair, making his eyes blurred.

Li Changxing looked at him quietly.The figure of the man in the stream was fully revealed in the moonlight. The wheat-colored skin was now stained with silvery light, and the strong muscles were thinly covered on the uniform and slender bones. The angular collarbone and butterfly bone , The tight and beautiful lines of the arms, waist and back are unbelievably beautiful.Just looking at it like this is enough to make his heart beat faster and his fingertips tingle.

This person originally belonged to him, he could have walked over to embrace this body in his arms, and kissed wantonly.

But now I can only stand silently and watch from a distance.

Li Changxing felt a pain in his heart: "You've lost weight."

Zhuo Yue felt his chest was suffocated again, and turned his head: "What are you doing here?"

"How long are we going to be like this?" Li Changxing whispered, "The war is about to start. Are we going to spend the last few days in silence like this?"

Zhuo Yue was extremely depressed, and began to feel a little manic.He rudely wiped his head and face off and went ashore, without raising his head, he said: "Otherwise? What do you want me to tell you? Tell me how you lied to me. Or how your good uncle plans to send us off together?" To see Lord Yan?"

Li Changxing clenched his fists: "I won't give him this chance."

"Have you figured out his plan?"

Li Changxing remained silent.

Zhuo Yue sneered: "Since there is no such thing, why do you use such big words? The only safe way now is to get back to him obediently—"

"So?" Li Changxing took a step forward, with a bit of sternness in his eyes, "There are three days left, do you want me to go now?"

Zhuo Yue became more and more irritable, and growled: "Why do you always force me to make decisions? All this has nothing to do with me! I was forced to die at the same time as you because of bad luck! If I knew today, I would rather He was shot dead by an arrow from the Hudas!"

Li Changxing slammed a car, and he pushed hard with his arm. Zhuo Yue was caught off guard and staggered and fell. Li Changxing had already leaned forward and pressed Zhuo Yue aggressively.He was condescending, pinching Zhuo Yue's jaw inch by inch with iron-like hands, like a wild beast holding its prey by the back of its neck.

"I forbid you to say that." Li Changxing murmured in a low voice, with a cold light in his eyes, "You're just out of breath, and what you're talking about now is nonsense."

His hands were too strong, Zhuo Yue felt that his jaw was about to be pinched and dislocated.But he refused to show weakness at all, and said with a sneer, "Li Changxing, one side is the lives of 2 people, and the other side is your own uncle. How do you think I want you to choose?"

"Then tell me!" Li Changxing growled, "Say it! Tell me to go! Why don't you say it, I want to hear those words from you!"

Zhuo Yue was extremely angry.He really wanted to yell at Li Changxing, tell him to get out, get out as far as possible, go back to his hometown in the grassland, and leave him and his brothers clean!

Those words clearly reached the tip of his tongue, but he felt as if there was a rope in his body to drag these words back desperately.He was at a loss for words every time he met those green eyes that were so close at hand.

Perhaps it was because, under the appearance of madness and danger, he also faintly saw a flicker of fragility and sadness in Li Changxing's eyes.

Seeing Li Changxing pressing Zhuo Yue tightly, Brother Chun next to him howled angrily, rushed forward, bit his ankle and dragged him desperately.It grew up a bit, and its sharp teeth pierced into the flesh fiercely, and blood flowed out immediately.

But Li Changxing suddenly didn't feel the pain.He stared at Zhuo Yue almost paranoidly, stroked his stiff side face, and said softly: "You only said that he was my uncle, but do you know that he doesn't care about my life or death at all. If necessary, he can take the uncle with his own hands. I will kill him, and I will not hesitate. If I really go back, I will be used by everyone again, trampled under their feet, and crushed to pieces."

Zhuo Yue stiffly wanted to look away: "You don't know—"

However, Li Changxing snapped him back, not allowing him to turn his head: "I know. I crawled out of that mud pit...but now, you are pushing me back. "

Zhuo Yue had no choice but to look back at him.At that moment, he felt that his soul was trembling.

"In my heart, you are more important than the whole world." Li Changxing pressed Zhuo Yue's lower lip with his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, "To make you smile, even if I kill thousands of people and hundreds of cities, I won't have it." A moment's hesitation."

"But why, in your heart, others are always more important than me?"

Zhuo Yue couldn't look at him anymore and closed his eyes.

He always knew that Li Changxing's feelings were much more paranoid than others.For people and things he doesn't care about, he can be cold-blooded and ruthless; but for things he cares about, he is crazy and hot to the extreme.

Perhaps he couldn't deny that he was attracted by this unique sense of contradiction from the very beginning.

But he was born in the army and grew up in the army.The nursery rhymes I listened to when I was young were military songs, and the toys I played with were wooden knives.He has become accustomed to putting life and death behind him, and sacrificed his body for the sake of the country.

This is who he is.

It's impossible to change because of his love with Li Changxing.

"No matter how many people you kill for me, I won't be happy at all. Your so-called affection is in the wrong place." He closed his eyes, not wanting to look at Li Changxing, "Don't you understand?"

The surrounding air seemed to stand still.

Brother Chun was still humming angrily, but the two of them had already turned into stone statues.

After an unknown amount of time, a kiss as light as a butterfly's wing quietly landed on Zhuo Yue's eyelids.

Inexplicably, Zhuo Yue's nose soured, and his eye sockets almost became moist.

The next moment, Li Changxing had already left with a light on his body.Zhuo Yue hurriedly stood up, but saw Li Changxing slowly getting up, standing against the light, with an expression on his face in the shadow.

"I should have known." He said softly, "I only have you, but you still have a lot of things."

Zhuo Yue froze, not knowing how to answer.

Li Changxing laughed again, and his voice was ethereal: "For you, I am not afraid of death. For others, I am even more fearless."

Zhuo Yue's heart skipped a beat.

He subconsciously noticed something, but it was hard to describe the feeling.The beating heart was urging him, urging him to say something quickly, or to take some action.But his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, so he could only sit there stiffly.

During this hesitation, Li Changxing turned around and left, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhuo, let's rest earlier."

His ankle, which was bitten by Brother Chun, was bleeding, and every step was a bloody footprint.

As if stepping on thorns and leaving.

It seems that the whole world has turned its back on it.

The author has something to say: What will Xiao Li do!