Struggle History of the Reborn Son

Seeing the sharp arrow being shot, Atamu laughed wildly, as if Xiao Shifeng was bound to die.

However, the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, he raised his hand to cover his chest, and slowly lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the sharp arrow passing through his chest.

"No, it's impossible... who is it?..."

Atamu looked at the battlefield, he wanted to find the person who wanted his life, but his body was supported by the panicked soldiers, and he sat down slowly, he did not give up, at least let Xiao Shifeng be buried with him!

However, the sharp arrows of the Tibetan archers were blocked one by one by the elite soldiers of Ren Dayu Dynasty. Even the sharp arrow of the first Tibetan archer, the sharp arrow closest to Xiao Shifeng, was suddenly pierced and killed Come, the sword that fell from the sky missed, only brushing Xiao Shifeng's arm...

"Do not……"

He was unwilling to close his eyes, but his consciousness was blurred. There seemed to be deafening hoofbeats and the sound of soldiers rushing to his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly...

Xiao Shifeng's eyes paused on the familiar saber, and he saw a person riding a horse coming from a distance. As he got closer, his heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

If he was not still on the battlefield at this time, he would definitely gallop away.

"Atam is dead, but those who surrender will not die!"

Exhausting all the strength in his body, Xiao Shifeng raised his arms, wanting to end this battle as soon as possible.

Leaning down to pick up the life-saving sword that was stably inserted on the ground, Xiao Shifeng looked at it for a moment, it was exactly the same as his own sword, but a little smaller, thinking how much he missed this sword back then, it was a pity that he didn't get it.

So, has it always been in his hands?

It's ridiculous that he also complained to him, saying that he must keep this sword in his hand.

Xiao Shifeng was in a trance for a moment, Xu Jingxuan had already killed him, and the surrounding Tibetan soldiers were already fighting and retreating. Without the general's army, it seemed vulnerable.

"On the battlefield, are you always so absent-minded?"

Xu Jingxuan's figure was still trembling, God knows that the moment he saw so many arrows from Atamu's men shooting at him, he was terrified as if the sky was about to fall down.

Xiao Shifeng grinned, only looked at the angry face of the visitor, and smiled, the smile became bigger and bigger, at the end, he raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Ah Xuan, you are finally here." Finally, Xiao Shifeng spoke softly, out of tune with the killing spirit on the battlefield.

Xu Jingxuan looked at the person in front of him, Xiao Shifeng became darker and thinner, his original honey-colored skin became much darker; his figure became leaner and more powerful, as if every muscle in his body contained endless power; although his expression was bright, it was There are vicissitudes that do not match the age.

"Sorry, I'm late." Xu Jingxuan felt a little pain in his heart.

Xiao Shifeng still grinned and said, "Not too late."

As he spoke, he handed the sword back to Xu Jingxuan and said, "So it's with you."

Xu Jingxuan was a little embarrassed, and said, "I wanted to give you a surprise someday..."

"It's okay, it's like this, I like it very much."

Xiao Shifeng glanced at the battlefield, saw that it was coming to an end and the victory was in his hands, so he raised his voice and said: "General Gan, after an hour, I will bring the soldiers to Beikuo City. My king and Captain Xu will go to the front to check the enemy's situation!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Xu Jingxuan a wink and rode his horse forward.

Xu Jingxuan's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't expect Xiao Shifeng to act like this on the battlefield...reckless...but he still followed quickly...

The two rode fast and walked for a mile or two. The cold wind from the frontier blew on their faces, making them feel chilly and slightly tingling.

"Afeng, it's dangerous, where are you going..."

Xu Jingxuan followed behind, watching Xiao Shifeng riding his horse faster and faster, without any intention of stopping, he couldn't help being impatient.

However, Xiao Shifeng didn't seem to hear Xu Jingxuan's anxious cry. He galloped all the way, trying to suppress the complicated emotions that surged up in his heart. In the past year, he was alone in the South Tibet and Northwest military camps. I heard that he recovered his memory and returned to Beijing; it also said that he was going to get engaged, and many things flew through his mind one by one.

At this time, he could not hear any sound except the wind.

He didn't know how long he ran until he calmed down, and vaguely heard panicked voices behind him.

Xiao Shifeng was startled, he hurriedly rode his horse back, and saw that the horse under Xu Jingxuan was running wildly in fright, he couldn't help being shocked, he quickly came to Xu Jingxuan's side, and pulled him over.

"Ah Xuan, are you okay?"

The two rode together for a while, and Xiao Shifeng helped Xu Jingxuan, who was just in shock, off the horse, with a concerned expression on his face.

Xu Jingxuan was a little annoyed. For a day, he first led the army on the road, eager to see him; when he arrived in Beikuo City, he was nowhere to be seen; finally saw him in West Wind Valley, but it was a scene that burned his heart and mind.

I thought that the two of them could finally have a good talk, but this man ran wildly without saying a word. The horse under his crotch was no match for Xiao Shifeng's bloody horse, and he was already exhausted.

"What can I do?" Xu Jingxuan was annoyed, and slapped Xiao Shifeng's supporting hand away, watching the runaway horse run far away, feeling depressed.

Xiao Shifeng knew that Xu Jingxuan was unhappy, and he blamed himself, but if he wanted to apologize, he didn't know where to start, he was also unhappy, and the flame that had been suppressed just now faintly began to ignite again.

Looking at Xu Jingxuan's other eyes, Xiao Shifeng was so angry that he threw him on the withered grass, pressed him under him, kissed the smell of longing, and vented all the worries, longings, jealousy, and anger in his heart .

Xu Jingxuan was trapped under him. At first, Xiao Shifeng's rough kiss made him angry and struggled fiercely, but no matter how much he struggled, the person on his body would not let go. Instead, the kiss became more irregular and more tender. Later, Xu Jingxuan's heart has also been softened, and he thought that he was tossing and tossing at the first meeting, why is that so?

Once the hurdle in his heart passed, Xu Jingxuan gradually responded.

How could Xiao Shifeng not see it, he just felt that all the struggles and pains in his heart were just clouds and dust, and this person was everything in front of his eyes.

"Afeng, it's cold."

After finally catching Xiao Shifeng's distraction to catch his breath, Xu Jingxuan hastily pushed the person on him. In this cold outdoor, the wolf's paws on his body stretched in, and he panicked from the cold.

Xiao Shifeng was slightly embarrassed, got up hastily, and finally pulled Xu Jingxuan up to straighten his clothes.

"I'm sorry, Ah Xuan, I, I just miss you."

"It's okay, I know, let's go back quickly, General Gan and the others, I'm afraid they are in a hurry." Xu Jingxuan reminded.

Xiao Shifeng scratched his head and said, "Let's ride a horse together." In fact, he was quite looking forward to it.

Xu Jingxuan rolled his eyes, what else?

After a stick of incense, Xiao Shifeng regretted it a bit, it was really exhausting...

Xu Jingxuan's scalp was also a little numb, he knew exactly what was pressing behind him, and his face was blushing, fortunately Xiao Shifeng behind him couldn't see it.

"Ah Xuan, let's hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Jingxuan only felt that Xiao Shifeng clamped the horse's stomach with his feet, pulled the reins, and the BMW under him galloped quickly.

Soon, the two arrived in Beikuo City. The lieutenant soldiers had won the battle and new supplies of food and grass arrived. They all showed joy and laughed heartily.

As soon as he heard that Xiao Shifeng had returned, General Gan hurried to the camp to report today's results.

"Your Highness, today we have gained a lot. Not only did we shoot and kill the eldest Tibetan prince, but we also captured three thousand elite soldiers from them. It's really satisfying!"

After finishing speaking, he gave a thumbs up to Xu Jingxuan who was on the side, and said: "Little brother looks at Wen Wen who is weak, but his sword skills are quite accurate, not bad!"

Xu Jingxuan nodded.

Xiao Shifeng pondered for a moment, and ordered: "The Tibetan soldiers lost the royal family. I am afraid that there will be a confrontation in the next few days. General Gan, let the patrols strengthen their patrols. The soldiers of the battalions should be vigilant. The supplies have just arrived. These few days Everyone will have good meat and good food, if we win this counterattack, the army will definitely be able to return to the court in two months at most, and we will be rewarded for our merits!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Eighth!"

Hearing such exciting news, General Gan couldn't help but cheer up, not to mention the soldiers below. They have been away from home for too long, and nothing will return home safely. Seeing their wives, children and family members makes them even more excited up.

After arranging everything, Xiao Shifeng took Xu Jingxuan's hand and hurried back to his place of residence.

As a prince and commander in chief, Xiao Shifeng didn't set up a camp, but lived in a palace in Beikuo City. This palace was originally the former site of a general's mansion, and now he lives in it. After taking care of it, he is still very comfortable.

"It's been a long day of hard work. Let's take a bath. I asked my servants to prepare hot water." Xiao Shifeng said to Xu Jingxuan in a calm voice while taking off his armor.

Xu Jingxuan looked around, the palace was huge, but only one main hall was cleared out.

"I'll sleep with you tonight?" Xu Jingxuan asked.

Xiao Shifeng nodded, and said briskly: "Well, it's too late to clean up, let's keep everything simple. Anyway, we sleep together in the palace. It's cold here, and sleeping together is also warm."

Xu Jingxuan blinked his eyes and said, "That's fine."

After finishing speaking, Xu Jingxuan went to the cubicle. The water was already prepared. After more than a month of marching, there were many inconveniences. He really wanted to relax and take a hot bath comfortably.

Xiao Shifeng was in the room, listening to the sound of water next door, he was a little distracted, and couldn't calm down at all. In this cold and twelfth lunar month, a layer of hot sweat broke out on his body.

Xu Jingxuan was a little afraid of the cold, so after taking a comfortable bath and putting on his clothes, he slipped into the bed quickly.

Xiao Shifeng looked funny, but pampered Xu Jingxuan's wet hair, asked someone to add two more plates of charcoal fire in the room, took a cotton towel, and wiped Xu Jingxuan's hair.

"It's cold and your hair dries slowly. Don't go to bed early, or you'll catch a cold. This place is no better than the capital, and there is a lack of medicine."

Xu Jingxuan nodded, took the towel for wiping his head, and urged, "Go and wash it quickly."

Hearing this, Xiao Shifeng took a deep look at Xu Jingxuan, his deep eyes filled with unconcealable desire.

"Then, I'm going to wash..."

Xu Jingxuan blushed slightly, nodded, and said, "Go."

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