Cang Ri Qing Lan

Haoxuan Canglan also feels sorry sometimes?Is it because he didn't make it to the end because he actually cared a little bit about himself?

As soon as Hao Lianyu thought about it, he immediately felt that he was ridiculously ridiculous, and what was even worse was that he couldn't laugh.He couldn't help himself to think like this, and he got such a little bit of relief from it, this kind of stupidity that knew the danger but still lingered on it was almost catching up with that 'ghost clan'.

"Raise your hands up." Seeing that Hao Lianyu's teeth turned away and his face remained motionless, Cang Lan frowned, freed up one hand to lift Hao Lianyu's arm, and wrapped the cloth around his shoulders.

"What are you? A cat crying for a mouse?"

As Hao Lianyu said, he was about to pull the tied cloth and was grabbed by the wrist, Cang Lan raised his eyebrows and said:

"If you don't want to dislocate it easily in the future, you have to fix it like this for a few days."

"Don't play this kind of trick that combines grace and power with me!" Hao Lianyu waved Cang Lan's hand away, but didn't move the wrapped bandage.

"Sleep after taking the wound medicine."

Cang Lan watched Hao Lianyu get into the quilt with his back turned to her teeth. The other party's behavior of covering his head without saying a word seemed even more like a child's anger. He raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows. Pulling down the quilt covering his head, he brushed the wet red hair after bathing,

"There is a doctor on board, but do you want to let him see the wound on your back when you can't get up tomorrow?"

"Dare he?!"

"If you don't want to, just take care of the wound yourself." Cang Lan threw a box of plaster and touched her shoulder. There were deep and shallow red and purple marks, and some places were not only swollen but also oozing. Bloodshot, "Where did you learn this way of pinching and biting?"

Hao Lianyu snorted, obviously not enough to relieve his hatred, but Cang Lan ignored him, thought for a while, grabbed the clothes from the bedside and put them on her body.

"Where are you going?"

Before stepping out of the door, she heard someone yelling anxiously, Cang Lan glanced at Hao Lianyu who quickly turned her head back, and smiled indistinctly, ignoring the person who couldn't bear the smile, and went straight away.

After seeing vegetation in the desert for ten days, the cavalry of the Jing Kingdom could no longer be called cavalry.To avoid the city of Nanhui, he had to change his route, but because of the quicksand that kept turning back, the little army rations left could barely be supplemented by slaughtering war horses, and what was even more difficult to obtain was water. The water obtained by using the temperature difference every day was not enough at all. military needs.Needless to say, the disabled soldiers, the most valiant elite were also exhausted. Fortunately, while people kept falling behind, they finally saw the grassland and were about to enter the territory of the Jing Kingdom.

It was already past noon when the sun was at its strongest, and in the shade of the tent, Shang Yu still felt his physical strength being evaporated by the high temperature. He turned his head and glanced at Qingling who was ready to leave, but saw him staring straight ahead. , looking along his line of sight, only to see more and more dense green land:

"Going in this direction, I don't know when I can reach the border town of Jing Kingdom."

"...Is there still less than [-]?"

Qingling's answer made Shang Yu stunned for a moment before he understood:

"Our army? We won't know until all the scattered ones gather together. What? Are you thinking about how to return to the king?"

"With you as a merchant military division, I don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

Turning the eyeballs slightly, the sunken eye sockets are heavily blue-black, the straight lines of the cheekbones can be seen on the thin face, and the uneven beard stubble spreads from the chin to the dry lips. He looked sad and embarrassed, but there seemed to be a lot of things in those calm eyes.

"Thanks to Prince Yi, you are really getting more and more calm."

"If not, so what, Nioh is the pawn of the merchant."

"This is a big defeat, aren't you afraid of abandoning your son?"

"If that's the case, I'm powerless..." Qing Ling smiled bluntly, "Besides, I still think that chess pieces should be incompetent."

"Incompetent? Renwang you?" Shang Yu laughed and stood up, "Even talking is becoming more and more unforgiving. But you really don't have to worry, we can still deal with such a defeat, and who is going to be held accountable now I can't beat your prince either—I thought he was just a little capable, but he was ruthless and accurate, it's a pity that I couldn't get rid of him two years ago."

Shang Yu looked at Qingling's expression, saw that he had no reaction, and said: "The reason why you killed him was because you were afraid that you would have concerns about Dazhen. When you were in Xiaocheng, you were not willing to lure him out of the city... Now It seems that there is no need to worry about this, that prince of yours is really heartless and righteous, and you have been hurt so badly by him, next time we meet you won't miss the old relationship again, right?"

"He deserves to be ruthless. On the battlefield, we are not merciless, let alone we..." Qingling paused for a moment, "The defeated people are not qualified to talk about old feelings."

"It's true that what we need to consider now is how to win it back..." His eyes flickered, Shang Yu smiled and patted Qingling, and wanted to say something, but saw the soldiers who were going to explore the road rushing over anxiously.

"Report to His Royal Highness King Ren, Master Military Advisor, green... oasis..." The soldier stammered, as if he didn't know how to report, "There are still...there are still enemy troops..."

"Enemy?" Qingling and Shang Yu glanced at each other, "Is it from the Kingdom of Jing or Nanhui?"

"Look...it looks like Hui Jun..."

"how many people?"

"It's too far... I can't really see it clearly." Seeing the calm attitude of the two, the soldier who came to report finally calmed down: "I can only see a few groups of cavalry from a distance, like a convoy transporting grain and grass."

"Food and grass? Just passing by?...Why did you pass by here?" It was the convoy's words, so it shouldn't be for the purpose of intercepting them, Qingling said, and when he felt a little relieved, another thought flashed across his mind: "Why are you exploring the road?" Go that far to the south?"

"Here... I met a herdsman on the way, and I heard that there is an oasis over there..." The soldier saw Qingling's face fluctuate, looked at Shang Yu but didn't make another sound.

"I'll go and have a look." Shang Yu pondered for a moment and said, seeing that Qingling hesitated to speak, he said again: "Without water and food, it will be difficult for us to go back to Jingguo."

After asking for hot water and rinsing carelessly, Hao Lianyu kept his teeth in the previous position.

"Sleep in," Cang Lan, wearing unlined clothes, raised her foot and pushed the teeth of Hao Lianyu, who was bowed on the bed like a prawn.The other party made a move, and still made it clear that they would not cooperate.

"Aren't you very afraid that I will leave when I'm done? I came back here to accompany you. Don't you express your emotion?"

"Get out of here!"

As soon as he heard it, he knew that he was angry, but Cang Lan obviously didn't care, and said leisurely:

"This is my room."

"You..." Hao Lianyu finally turned his head back with a stern look on his face; "Do you believe that I will attack you while you are asleep?"

"If you still have that strength."

After finishing speaking, Cang Lan turned over and fell asleep at the vacant space in front of Hao Lianyu's teeth. She didn't care about the people behind her gritting their teeth and staring. After a while, she heard a sneer and said:

"The majestic Prince Yi is branded with the marks of his belongings, which is quite unique."

Cang Lan wanted to laugh a little with this tone of wanting to step on his sore spot without a doubt, so he didn't say anything, just curled the corners of his mouth to show that he heard,

"Do you want me to help you eliminate it and cut off the whole back skin."

Cang Lan raised her eyebrows, Hao Lianyu said again,

"Or cover it with a bigger one, like my slave brand?"

"You want to brand me?"

Simply closing her eyes, Cang Lan casually responded, letting Hao Lianyu's hand move over the brand marks on her back.

"If you don't, you'll have to carry this mark for the rest of your life."

The voice of speaking gradually fell down, Hao Lianyu's eyes were already fixed on the scar unknowingly.He knew very well that although Cang Lan didn't particularly dislike any marks on his body, he would not like to be done as he pleases, but now he has the urge to turn his provocative words into reality, and the brand marks are really an eyesore to him:

"How? At least my brand can show that you are my private property, which is much better than this mark that everyone can use."

With a muffled laugh, Cang Lan turned over, half-supported her body with a half-smile, and slid the quilt to her waist,

"Okay, you can iron anywhere you want." Differentiating the legs, even the most private part is loomingly seductive, "As long as you have this opportunity."

In an instant, Hao Lianyu's masculine instincts responded again. Of course, he knew that this was just someone responding to him with a worse provocation, but he still fell for it.

"This is a trap, let them retreat immediately."

Every word was calm and forceful, and the speaker's blond hair was raised up, and his whole person was like a lion. It was Shang Yu.

When he heard Jing's horn sounding, Qingling also found that Shang Yu's retreat had been cut off by two teams of cavalry—the enemy was clearly prepared!

"His Royal Highness! This is the military division's signal to withdraw troops! We..."

"Wait, unlike the appointment, he was stopped."

At the moment when Qingling was talking to his generals, the two armies were already at close quarters.

Huiguo's cavalry took turns attacking the two sides of the Jing army. From a distance, only two cavalry could be seen drawing arcs one after another. In the black shadow drawn by the setting sun, it was hard to tell who was the flickering saber light. The stump was still a human head. As the battle cry gradually turned into a struggling howl, the cavalry of the Beijing Army became less and less as they fought, and were soon surrounded in the center.

"His Royal Highness... we..."

"Order the whole army to move forward to meet the Shang military division." Qingling felt his voice tremble the moment he ordered the exit, it was the imprint of the rest of his life on the battlefield - fear, fear of death, and fear of failure.

The soldiers in front of him were slaughtered one by one, and they were chased by death in despair. He didn't even want to think about that kind of memory! ……even so!Even though he knew there was an ambush ahead, and knew that half or even all of the soldiers would die, he still had to save Shang Yu.

Just as merchants need Renwang's chess piece, he can't afford to lose Shang Yu's card, even if it's a life-and-death fight...he can't let himself be thrown further away by the back that turned away.

It was easy for the team to gather in one place, but the array of Hui Jun's continuous appearance was overwhelming, and it seemed that it had already exceeded ten thousand.

In the chaos, Shang Yu had already come to the front, and the horseman under his seat stood up, his head and face were covered with mottled blood, looked at Qingling for a while, and laughed loudly: "If you can go back alive, the emotional intelligence of this rescue Yu will never forget."

"It's not too late to say something like this out of the encirclement." Qingling also smiled, but there was no smile at all, his nerves had been stiffened by tension and fear.

"That's right, it's easier to come here than it is to go out," Shang Yu smiled again, and raised his head, "However, a real man should not be intimidated, just give it a go!"

"...It's a pity that the Shang military division did not become a general."

There are not many people who can talk and laugh freely at the embattled moment. While Qingling admires Shang Yu's courage, he thinks that he is also such a silver-haired man who is not afraid of danger.

"Then let's see if I can fight like a general." Unaware that Qingling was in a daze, Shang Yu took off the bow and arrow on his back and threw it over, "His Royal Highness, don't lose it. If you die here, nothing will be left."

The numbers of the two armies were hugely different, the Jing army was already extremely exhausted, the soldiers rushing to the front almost fell down in pieces, and the breakthroughs that were torn apart were soon surrounded by the Hui army, and the sand kicked up by the horses was dyed The color of rust, there are continuous splashes of flesh and blood, hitting the body and face, and the pungent bloody smell makes it difficult to breathe.Shang Yu slashed left and right, unknowingly rushed to the front of the team, followed by Qing Ling who could already feel the enemy's resistance gradually increasing.As soon as the arrows shot from the gap made the enemy fall, more immediately filled that position, and the darkening sky made it even more difficult for him to aim.

Even he himself didn't know how many arrows he had shot, so Qingling felt empty in the quiver with his backhand, only to realize that his hand was already dripping with blood from the bowstring.

Just when he was in a daze, a cavalry soldier from the Hui Army had cut down the soldiers beside him and rushed forward. Before Qingling could draw out his sword in time, he took the longbow in his hand and slashed at him. One flick and one light, and then the sharp light of the knife has entered in front of the eyes.Hooking the saddle stirrup and leaning over to the side of the horse, Qingling only heard a shrill hiss, and the running horse suddenly turned over like a hill!

Immediately, a raging wave of enemy troops approached, shouts, hoofbeats, horns... Qing Ling felt that the bursts of sound pierced through his bones, churning above his head as if they were going to drown him.The horse's corpse blocked a lot of damage for him, but it pressed firmly on his leg, preventing him from moving.

I don't know how long it took, but the horse that was holding him was suddenly split in two, and he was dragged onto the horse's back before he could stand up after struggling. —

"I'm here to take you away!" The other party also noticed that Qing Ling was trying to make a move, and immediately shouted in a low voice, covering his head with a cloak.

Surprised in his heart, Qingling tried his best to look back, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly. Just when he was hesitating, the horse walked along the direction of Hui army's advance, and had quietly left the front line.

"Who are you...?" In the dark night, the deafening battlefield became more and more blurred, and finally Qingling's hoarse voice could be heard clearly.The other party still acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and ran for half an hour, then suddenly slowed down and handed the reins to Qing Ling, saying:

"Go straight ahead, your army is ahead."

"What the hell are you...?!" Unexpectedly, the man dressed as Hui Jun would get off his mount without waiting for him to speak. Qing Ling turned around, only to see that the man waved on the horse's hip before landing, and the horse had already spread its hooves and galloped wildly. Not only that, he hurriedly stepped on the stirrups to stop the horse, but he couldn't prevent a sharp pain in his leg, and immediately fell off the horse.

"Who the hell are you?!" Qing Ling's shout was unknown whether it was due to pain or exhaustion, and the surrounding area was even more dead silent. The vast wilderness was all there was, and no one could be seen anywhere.

Qingling almost wondered if it was his own delusion that produced the phantom, but the pain from the bones in his legs was undeniable - Jing's army was in front - time seemed to have stopped at the moment waiting for an answer , Qing Ling stared at the dark night motionlessly, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally gritted his teeth and climbed onto the horse's back.

However, he never thought that what was in front of him was not the defeated army of the Jing Kingdom in his imagination, not even the army of the Jing Kingdom—the wolf clan led by Zetamar.

In the spring of the fourth year of the reign of Emperor An, King Ren of Jingguo was defeated by Nanhui, and King Jing withdrew his position as commander-in-chief. Later, he led his subordinate Guizu tribe to defeat [-] cavalry of Huiguo at the border, and re-discussed his meritorious deeds to the envoy of Jingxi Xuan. , To control the two armies and horses in the southwest, compared with the prospects, rewards and punishments.Half of the defeated troops of the Beijing army returned, and they were defeated first, but the foundation still remained.