I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

"Flanking? I think it's okay."

A map was spread out in front of Ye Zhuolin, it was full of marked marks, densely packed, and there were many people around him, all of them were young generals who would obey at any time, their eyes were fixed on Ye Zhuolin's finger pointing at the map, For fear of missing something.

"Oh, that's right." Ye Zhuolin suddenly raised his head, "Is that kid awake?"

"Not yet." Someone replied.

Ye Zhuolin sighed: "Hey, that body looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. Why did you sneak into the barracks secretly? Why don't you join us in the war? Isn't this courting death?"

Generals: "..."

It seems that General Feng Zhi himself did not go to the battlefield at the age of 14.

Ye Zhuolin squeezed his shoulders, lowered his eyes halfway, and stretched his waist: "Well, I was knocked out anyway, I guess I hit it harder, but that brat dared to come to such a place at such a young age, In the future, he must be a bold and talented genius, I will go and see him. You guys should rest early."

The child was dragged out of the soldiers and horses preparing to march, because he was hidden in a group of big and thick men, this child was too conspicuous, and the inspectors took him out at a glance.

Who would have thought that the child would become fussy even after being caught, unwilling to obediently go home obediently.In fact, it should not be called a child, but the general should be called a boy. This boy looks weak, half a head behind a grown man, but his strength is not small, and he can't drive him away for a while. People are stunned.

Half a day has passed, the plan has been discussed, and the boy is still awake.

Ye Zhuolin was almost worried that he would kill someone by accident, so he hurried to visit the young man after discussing it. Coincidentally, the young man woke up as soon as he opened the door.

It was late at night, and a few candles and an oil lamp were lit in the room. The light was not strong, but it was enough to see people.

The two men met their eyes and were stunned at the same time.

Ye Zhuolin let out a "hey": "The boy is pretty good-looking, he is white and clean, the kid from the rich family sneaked out to play in the barracks?"

The young man was also stunned, his expression was shocked and confused, as if it was not Ye Zhuolin who barged in, but a naked aunt.

Ye Zhuolin didn't understand the young man's eyes, and pointed to his head: "Hey, I have flowers growing on my head? I'm so fascinated by it, and I don't answer my question."

The boy seemed to have just realized it, and immediately lowered his head: "No... I want to join the army."

Ye Zhuolin smiled: "How old are you?"

"……fourteen."

"I want to join the army when I'm fourteen? This is not a joke, children should study."

Hearing this, the young man raised his eyes: "But I heard that General Feng Zhi joined the army at the age of 14."

Ye Zhuolin met those clear eyes, further confirming the young man's point of view that he shouldn't be here: "General Fengzhi...he is special, he can fight, you are different."

"I can fight too!" The young man hastily got up from the bed, "I've been practicing for several months, and I can really fight! You... If you don't believe me, ask General Fengzhi to come out and fight with me! "

However, before Ye Zhuolin could say anything, the boy suddenly said to himself: "No, you can't fight, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands..."

Ye Zhuolin was provoked by him: "Yes, a gentleman uses his words but not his hands. I'm not a gentleman, and I'm not worthy of reference, so you have to work hard to be a gentleman, that kind of...yes, a gentle gentleman like jade."

The boy scratched his head: "But the person I like, he said he was a gangster."

"..." Ye Zhuolin barely choked on his own saliva, "Like...like? How old are you?"

Ye Zhuolin is 17 years old. Although his body still has some juvenile-specific frailty, his height is already impressive. He is considered tall among grown men. This boy stood in front of him and was almost a head shorter than him. Talk to him about "like".

"I only learned about this word recently." The young man smiled sheepishly, "I often read scripts, so I know more about it. It should mean that."

Ye Zhuolin rubbed his chin: "Hooligans... Is it inappropriate for a girl to be a hooligan? But it's not impossible, everyone has their own preferences."

Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly retorted solemnly: "It's not a girl, it's a brother."

"..." Ye Zhuolin almost picked off his short beard stubble.

Wow, cooperating with this baby has become a broken sleeve at such a young age?

Ye Zhuolin didn't know how to answer such an indescribable topic, so he said vaguely: "Then... that gentle and elegant hooligan is also good, hey, by the way, why did you join the army?"

"Come to find the brother I like." The boy's eyes were full of longing, and he kept staring at him strangely.

Ye Zhuolin swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly: "How do you know that the brother you like is here?"

"I want to find him." The young man still looked at him, and there was a trace of grievance in his tone, "I looked for him, and I searched many places, and the only place I missed was the military camp."

Ye Zhuolin was hooked by the tone, and the young man looked too clean, as if he was not born to belong to this blood-soaked place, so he couldn't help but soften his heart: "What's his name? I can help you find it."

"I don't know...but I remember his appearance, and I always feel...you are similar to the brother I'm looking for."

Is that why you keep staring at him?Ye Zhuolin was a little embarrassed, but still smiled dryly: "I'm a popular face, I don't look very good, maybe I hit my face."

"No." The boy suddenly said firmly, "You are very beautiful."

Of course Ye Zhuolin knew that he was good-looking, otherwise he would not have been surrounded by a group of girls as soon as he went out. He was distressed when he was only seventeen when his purse was smashed. This also made him very resistant to boasting about himself. It's still very pleasant to boast: "Ah... maybe, what's your name?"

"Xiaolulu." The boy said.

Ye Zhuolin froze for a moment.

He thought the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before, probably... an illusion?

"Xiaolulu... Hey, let me tell you, joining the army is very dangerous, you see." Ye Zhuolin rolled up his sleeve, revealing a scar that has not healed, "Look, it hurts just looking at it !Why……"

Before Ye Zhuolin could take back his hand, Xiao Lulu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, and carefully blew on his wound that didn't hurt anymore: "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Zhuolin didn't know how to react for a while, and froze in place.

"If you're still in pain, stop fighting and I'll replace you." Xiao Lulu smiled innocently.

"For me?" Ye Zhuolin patted his head, "Do you know who I am?"

"Huh? I don't know."

Ye Zhuolin smiled: "I don't know what to do for me? But Xiao Mian, from what you said just now, you still know General Fengzhi? The children of other families are at your age, and they are patronizing eating, drinking and having fun."

"I..." The boy suddenly lowered his head, his ears gradually turned red, "I'm here to find General Fengzhi."

"..." Ye Zhuolin raised his eyebrows, "Ah? Why are you looking for him?"

"I heard that General Fengzhi entered the palace at the age of 13, and the brother I'm looking for, I heard... he also left at the age of 13, and General Fengzhi is 17 years old, the brother I'm looking for is also 17 years old this year."

"..." Ye Zhuolin was a little confused, with black lines all over his head, he patted Xiao Lulu on the shoulder, "Hey, let me tell you something, don't be scared to death... Actually, I am General Fengzhi."

"..."

The voice fell for a few seconds, the surroundings were lonely, and the light was printed on the faces of the two people.Xiaolulu seemed to be struck by lightning, his expression was distorted, and he couldn't see what emotion he was feeling for a while.

"You are...the general?" Xiao Lulu violently broke away from Ye Zhuolin's hand, stepped back a few steps, and said in disbelief, "You...you can't really be the brother I'm looking for, right?"

"...Firstly, can you stop calling me so nasty, and secondly, I'm not." Ye Zhuolin scratched his head, "I don't think I should have rotten peach blossoms."

"But it's all in line!" Xiao Lulu suddenly leaned forward and almost kissed Ye Zhuolin, "And you and your brother look very similar!"

"Oh, I don't know." Ye Zhuolin hurriedly pushed Xiao Lulu away, "Either I lost my memory, or I just don't remember, anyway, I really don't have a memory."

Xiao Lulu was not reconciled, and wanted to ask, but suddenly there was a loud noise outside the tent, Ye Zhuolin withdrew his hands, and suddenly turned around.

"Report!" A soldier hurried in, "General! The granary was burned!"

"What about people?"

"Ran."

"Grass." Ye Zhuolin didn't care about the path, and rushed out in a hurry, seeing a blaze, "The river is next to it, quickly fetch water to put out the fire... Oh yes, the river is next to it, what are they trying to burn the granary for?"

It wasn't until Ye Zhuolin realized that something was wrong, and suddenly saw sporadic flaming arrows flying over from a distance.

This is an enemy attack!

And these arrows are still a cover up, because Ye Zhuolin saw the dust flying in the distance from the faint moonlight.

"Extinguish the fire! Fend off the enemy!" Ye Zhuolin roared.

Everyone woke up, and they were well-trained and spontaneously divided into two camps: firefighting and defense. Ye Zhuolin quickly put on a light armor, took a sword, and was just about to stand at the front of the camp when he saw the small road Lu stood at the entrance of the tent, staring at him motionless as if he was stupid.

Ye Zhuolin paused, but finally ignored him.

It is impossible for a young boy to be able to sneak into the barracks, let alone put on light armor. Ye Zhuolin had already thought of this, and has always been suspicious. Now it seems that someone deliberately arranged this small road. He sneaked in, deliberately let him be discovered, and then attracted his attention, so that he didn't notice the abnormality in the barracks in the first place.

Not to mention being angry, because he knew that this little boy was just a pawn, he didn't know anything, and he killed him in a daze.

The enemy is approaching menacingly, Ye Zhuolin wanted to organize a complete defensive formation as soon as possible, but it was too late, the enemy arrived, due to the sudden incident and lack of advance layout, the enemy broke through the defensive gap after a while of fighting.Before the fire was extinguished, the command was in chaos for a while, and the voice was noisy. Ye Zhuolin had a headache, and squinted at the enemy who was rushing to the front.

Capture the thief first and capture the king, this is the only direction in the chaos.

The risk was great, but Ye Zhuolin had no other choice. He clenched the sword in his hand, and rushed over without hesitation.

The enemy was already prepared and blocked him with a shield. Ye Zhuolin broke through while avoiding the enemy's attack. It didn't take long before he had several stab wounds on his body, bleeding, but Ye Zhuolin didn't retreat and continued to attack Advance like crazy.

When encountering danger and making plans, Ye Zhuolin's bastard and reckless nature is exposed to the fullest, and the enemies are all shocked by his desperate style of play. Come around.

No matter how brave a person is, he will be tired. After spending such a long time and losing too much blood, Ye Zhuolin has already started to feel dizzy, and he can't help thinking, if this army camp is wiped out, will all previous efforts be wasted.

However, at this moment, the attack on the other side suddenly stopped.

"My lord!" The other side exclaimed.

Ye Zhuolin got some room to breathe, and when he took a closer look, he saw that boy Xiao Lulu... Holding a halberd that looked taller than him, he pierced the opposite general's chest.

Xiaolulu's face was splashed with blood, but he didn't have the slightest expression of fear. If Ye Zhuolin could take a look there, he would find that Xiaolulu's clear eyes, which seemed to have no dirt in the slightest, were stained with blood at some point. A layer of obvious cruelty.

It's like a rabbit that was usually quiet suddenly went mad and bit someone, and bit the deadly throat.

The capture of the king was successful...

The general died, the command on the opposite side was disrupted, morale was low, the ruts were chaotic, and the people on their own got a respite, successfully extinguished the fire, the defense gradually restored order, formed a rhythm, and began to change from passive to active.Seeing that the enemy's general situation has been determined, they are finally safe, Ye Zhuolin couldn't hold on any longer, and simply passed out.