[Three Kingdoms] Silver Spear Accompanied by Wine for the Fallen Army

"Hmm..." Guo Jia frowned and whispered.

Seeing that his face turned pale immediately, Zhao Yun's hand holding his arm became sticky for a while, Zhao Yun lowered his head, saw the bright red on his palm, and couldn't help frowning.

"What a joke!"

Guo Jia was put on the horse by him, Zhao Yeyu's lion was so fast that he ran away from the chaos in a blink of an eye.

The wound on the arm was hot and painful, but it was not as hot as the body of the person behind him.

Being hugged in front of his chest is full of security, with unprecedented tenderness, as if even his heart and soul melted together, melting away his wanderings in two lives.

The consciousness that has been strong for a long time is finally tired of this moment of tenderness.

He vaguely heard someone calling him.

"Bong Xiao..."

Guo Jia slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a magnified handsome face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and there was no hidden worry in his eyes.

In the camp tent, two charcoal stoves were lit, and the burning fires made a slight sound.

Zhao Yun, who was sitting by the bed, stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and sighed, "The heat has subsided."

Guo Jia gave a low "um" and sat up, his eyes slightly dodged, but he just skipped over Zhao Yun.

After a long time, Zhao Yunfang said: "If you don't stay in Ji County well, what are you doing here?"

Guo Jia lowered his eyes, as if aggrieved: "Yuan Gongsun sent Gongsun Yue to join the army. It was his plan. If he can harm Gongsun Yue, it will be enough to attract Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao to fight. If so, he may reap the benefits."

"You mean... setting blame?"

"It's not a blame game, just Gongsun Zan's stubborn head..."

"Cough um."

Zhao Yun coughed strangely, Guo Jia turned his eyes up helplessly, changed his tone, and continued: "Mr. Bo Gui would never have guessed Yuan Shu's intentions. Therefore, in this trip, Gongsun Yue will die. ,so……"

"So Fengxiao is afraid that I will be murdered together with him?"

Guo Jia met Zhao Yun's burning eyes suddenly, and said slowly, "Zilong, if Mr. Bogui can conquer the world, would you...will you still follow him?"

Zhao Yun stood up, walked slowly to the tent door, opened a corner of the curtain, and let the cold wind outside the tent blow on his face.

Zhao Yun didn't look back and said, "Did you already know that Yun wanted to serve Gongsun Zan at the time of Fengxiao?"

"Yes." Guo Jia's answer was barely audible.

"Did you know Gongsun Zan at that time?"

"Yes." Guo Jia couldn't even hear this sentence.

Zhao Yun turned around, and his voice was suddenly cold: "Then why didn't Feng Xiao say anything before?"

"!" Guo Jia raised his head in astonishment, his face turned pale just now.

Zhao Yun put down the curtain and stood there.

Although the man didn't say a word, Guo Jia felt the oppression all over his body, which made his heart feel very uncomfortable.

"Zilong, if... at the beginning... Jia said that he was not the wise master you were looking for, would you... would you believe it?"

Zhao Yun looked at him, the man lowered his head, the scattered forehead hair barely covered his eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't see clearly, the gauze wrapped around his arm still had some blood seeping indistinctly.

Thinking of this person's high fever, he ran thousands of miles to tell him.

This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to put Gongsun Yue to death.

And Zhao Yun knew better that in Guo Jia's eyes, Gongsun Yue's life and death had nothing to do with him.

Therefore, he came here regardless of his illness.But because...

Zhao Yun sighed for a long time: "I believe, but Yun will believe everything you say."

After speaking, he swayed slightly and walked out of the tent.

The curtain was still shaking slightly, Guo Jia was stunned, with an inexplicable emotion floating in his eyes.

This battle was fought like a bereaved dog, and Yuan Jun retreated for [-] miles before re-camping.Yangcheng could not be attacked for a long time, but lost soldiers one after another, and the atmosphere in the entire camp fell to the bottom.

Zhao Yun's sneer at Gongsun Yue's nose was just to accuse him of why he didn't personally protect him when he retreated.

Naturally, Zhao Yun would not argue. In fact, he did not fulfill his duty as a guard, but he left a team of hundreds of people for him. What's more, Gongsun Yue had already escaped the range of the enemy's attack at that time.

"Zhao Zilong."

Zhao Yun rushed to return the account, but Lei Bo stopped him.

"General Lei." Zhao Yun stopped.

A group of burning fires, in the light of the fire, the dry branches were ignited bit by bit into black embers.

The two sat on the ground, not far away, at the entrance of the gate, the flag fluttered in the wind.

Zhao Yun couldn't help wondering why Lei Bo pulled him out of the camp to talk. If it was for the previous life-saving grace, then Lei Bo had already thanked him.

Lei Bo raised the wine jar in his hand at Zhao Yun, his eyes were full of wine, but he was a little drunk.

"Come on, Zilong, do it."

Zhao Yun took a sip, then put down the wine jar, watching Lei Bo gulp down the wine, the overflowing wine rolled down the corner of his mouth.

"Yuanchang." Zhao Yun frowned and shouted, "General Sun doesn't allow private drinking in the army."

Lei Bo wiped his mouth and burped: "Oh, so I didn't drag you out of the camp." Then, he took another sip.

Zhao Yun interrupted him and said, "You won't just drag me to drink with you today, will you?"

"Those bastards are unwilling to accompany me, so I can only drag Zilong."

The clear wine flowed down the throat, cool, as if the cold wind of this early winter entered the throat, but there was still a sweetness lingering between the teeth.

Zhao Yun threw another piece of broken firewood into the fire, and the flames flickered for a while, and then rose again.

Then, he heard Lei Bo speak unhurriedly: "Wentai will give another order to attack the city tomorrow...you are among them."

"Yuanchang, what do you want to say?"

"boom."

The wine jar fell into the fire, and suddenly, a flame was ignited, and the bright red flames flew wildly.

The indistinct fire light reflected Lei Bo's dark face red, and his eyes were icy cold.

"My lord has issued a death order to Gongsun Yue."

Zhao Yun stood up slowly, and the moment he turned around, he said, "Why are you telling me this?"

Behind him, Lei Bo stared blankly at the flames: "Because you saved me, because... I want to leave."

In the night of Kuang Ye in the big tent, the night wind blew up the curtains, bringing a "rustling" sound, which was especially clear in the dark night.

Guo Jia was wrapped in a quilt, and his left hand was exposed. The bloody gauze had been removed, revealing the hideous wound, with black and red scabs crawling all over the wound.

Zhao Yun lowered his head and carefully changed the medicine for him. His movements were cautious, as if he was facing a rare treasure.

"Lei Yuanchang is leaving?" Guo Jia asked.

"Well, that's what he said."

Winding round and round, it seems that it is not only the pure white gauze, but also...

Just like this, between the two, they are entwined round and round, getting tighter and tighter...

Zhao Yun tucked his arm back under the blanket, not wanting Guo Jia to raise his head suddenly. In an instant, the distance between the two was never so close, so close that he could clearly feel the warm breath of the other party, breathing on his face.

It was as if time was suddenly suspended.

It was Guo Jia who interrupted first and closed his eyes: "Zilong, Yuan Gonglu is going to proclaim himself emperor."

Zhao Yun was stunned.

On the eve of the war, the transport supervisor crawled back from the pile of dead people, his own food and grass were robbed, and the food preparations in the rear could not keep up in time.

Sun Jian stood in front of the military map, silent.

But everyone present could clearly see that his aura was as gloomy as death.

In this battle, the only military order was to capture Yangcheng.

On this day, in Yangcheng, it was raining heavily.

The pouring rain mercilessly washed away the corpses on the battlefield. Outside the city gate, the bloodstains meandering like a river faded into the wind and rain for a moment.

All that was left were corpses stacked one after another on the loess.

Zhao Yun shot one by one, and stood beside Gongsun Yue with his horse guarding him. He looked down upon the bloody scene with a chilling air.

Silver gun, white horse.

Just like the thunder light on the edge of the sky, Ling Ran shocks the world.

In a melee, there is no winning or losing, only life and death.

After several rounds, no matter how stupid Gongsun Yue is, he will not fail to see Yuan Shu's ghostly thoughts. What's more, when Gongsun Yue recalled the hidden arrow from behind that day, he was covered in cold sweat .

The hilt of the long sword slammed on the horse's rump, restraining the horse's head.

"Zilong, prepare to break through."

"Okay." Zhao Yun replied, it is difficult for a rebellious army to fight, and a rebellious army is also the easiest to swindle away without knowing it.

The raging dust, stained with crimson blood, flew up.

The siege soldiers climbed densely on the ladder, rising and falling one after another, and those who managed to climb to the top of the city were immediately shot down by the defenders mercilessly.

The wind and rain blurred his vision, so when Gongsun Yue turned his horse's head, only Lei Bo, who had been paying attention to them, noticed.

Confrontation.

With a long halberd, the blood dripped down mixed with the rain, and the dust splashed on it. The visitor's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand, pointing the tip of the halberd at Gongsun Yue.

Several officials and soldiers guarding Gongsun Yue hurried forward a few steps to block the general in front of him.

"Abandon the formation, you should kill." Sen Leng's eyes, Sen Leng's voice.Lei Bo scolded and galloped forward.

"when!"

The silver light suddenly appeared, electric and flint.

Lei Bo's long halberd hit Zhao Yun's silver spear, and he growled, "Go!" After saying that, three points of strength disappeared from his hand.Zhao Yun nodded slightly, and slammed the man away.

He split the rain curtain casually and opened a path of blood.

Running quickly in the rain, Zhao Yun not only had to protect Gongsun Yue, but also took care of the man behind him from time to time.

At this time, Guo Jia dressed up as a soldier and mixed in with the team, wearing a helmet. For a while, no one could recognize him.

And what made Zhao Yun worry was that the soldiers had no horses, the muddy ground, the rocks were bumpy, those soldiers were used to their usual behavior, but this man, whose arm injury had not healed, was now in such a windy and rainy manner.

It's a pity, one is that there is no horse, and the other is that Zhao Yun can't take him to ride with him.

I have to look at my head frequently.

They traveled all the way west and wanted to return to Jizhou in a detour, fearing that they would be stopped by Yuan Shu on the way.

Zhao Yun had consulted Guo Jia before, and the man replied, "Cross Luoshui."

Finally broke through the layers of dense forest, and a river stretched across the front.

Under the torrential rain, the entire Luoshui River was actually choppy and the current was turbulent.Not to mention that it is difficult to cross the river at this time, even if you stand on the bank, you can actually feel the rushing water splashing on your face.

Zhao Yun dismounted and walked back to the rear, talking to himself seemingly casually.

"How is this going to cross the river?"

Guo Jia rubbed his forehead, smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "I'm not a god, how could it be raining today."

Zhao Yun, who happened to pass by him, was also forced to smile bitterly by his resentful answer.

I had no choice but to turn around and go back to Gongsun Zan and said, "Let's cross the river when the rain subsides."

Gongsun Yue nodded and stood by the river, watching the white waves rolling away, sweeping away everything in the river, his eyes flickered, flashing a trace of arrogance.

In the forest, there was a sudden ear-piercing humming.

Coming through the air, it was actually a much stronger crossbow than ordinary bows and arrows.

"Protect the General!"

Zhao Yun yelled and turned over to protect him, while Gongsun Yue's horse was instantly covered in a honeycomb.

"Hahaha! Gongsun Xiaoer, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"