Dianxia Qingcheng

Zhao Litang has been in a coma for nearly three days, and there is still no sign of waking up.

Wearing the big battle uniform, Yue Nu stretched out her hand to touch the person lying on the bed, but before she could touch the tent, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.

Shen Huan went back and forth, holding the medicine to be replaced by Zhao Litang.

"Why are you still here? Your Vice General Wu has already led the army to set off. If you don't go out, you will not be able to catch up with the team."

Yue Nu quickly lowered her head, stood up and was about to go out in a hurry.

He did not go back with the team back to the imperial capital, but mixed with the army queue, only in this way could he continue to stay in the frontier.

No one has yet discovered his disguise.

When the little soldier passed by her side, Chen Huan suddenly grabbed his arm.

Yue Nu froze in fear.

Shen Huan just handed over the gauze in his hand.

"Wait a minute, please tear it up for me, my hand is still hurt and I can't use the strength."

Yue Nu took the gauze and kept her face down. Shen Huan didn't see his face, so she didn't have much mind to think about other things.

The gauze was very strong, Yue Nu's body was not strong, so she didn't tear it apart after several times of tearing, Chen Huan who was waiting by the side was a little anxious.

"How do you usually train? Seeing that you are so thin, can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? Your general is really relieved."

When Zhao Litang was mentioned, there was the sound of gauze being torn.

Yue Nu handed over the torn gauze, then walked out of the tent holding her breath.

After getting out of the camp, Yue Nu let out a sigh of relief, her eyes were red.

He wiped his eyes, then hurriedly followed the troops who had already reached the gate of the barracks.

The soldiers of the barbarians had surrounded the borders of the Celestial Dynasty, ready to launch a fierce attack on the border at any time.

Wu Quan led the team to the border. Behind the high city wall, the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty suffered heavy casualties. One group died and another group was replaced.

Yue Nu followed a few people to the top of the city wall and hid behind the stone bricks.

The wind above the city wall was very strong, accompanied by the sweeping sand, which made people unable to open their eyes, and when they spoke, they would be filled with sand and dust.

Yue Nu had never been on a battlefield before. He was holding a bow and ten feathered arrows in his hands, and his whole body could not stop shaking.

Perhaps it was because the blood of the barbarians was flowing in his body, Yue Nu had only stayed in the barracks for a few months, and his archery skills were already better than many soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty, basically his arrows never missed.

And Yue Nu's archery skills were taught by Zhao Litang.

Because Yue Nu had been staying in the barracks at that time, he would stand outside the training ground and secretly watch the soldiers training inside, but in fact, his eyes would usually only follow Zhao Litang, who was conspicuous in the crowd.

The people of the Celestial Dynasty tend to be slender, and their muscular strength is not as good as that of the tall barbarians, so they are not good at equestrianism and archery. Many soldiers have practiced for a long time, but they still can't shoot the bull's-eye.

Zhao Litang was so angry for the first time, in order to punish some soldiers who were lazy in training, he broke all the heavy bows and arrows.

None of the other soldiers present dared to speak up.

Wu Quan yelled and asked people to shoot arrows, but no one dared to go forward.

Zhao Litang looked coldly at the faces of the crowd waiting around, and finally looked past the crowd and cast his gaze outside the railing of the training ground.

After Yue Nu was discovered, she quickly shifted her gaze, greeted the soldiers passing by with a smile, pretending that she happened to be passing by, and smiled until the crescent moons at the end of her eyes curved.

For some reason, this smile got in the way of General Zhao's eyes.

Zhao Litang pointed to Yue Nu outside the railing who wanted to run away.

Yue Nu turned his head and happened to meet Zhao Litang's deep eyes, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He was still afraid of Zhao Litang, but he couldn't help but want to get close to him.

Seeing Zhao Litang not far away, he hooked his fingers at him, meaning he wants to go in by himself?

Yue Nu was a little flustered. He knew that except for the soldiers on the battlefield, other logistics soldiers and handymen were not qualified to enter the training ground, so he hesitated a little, maybe General Zhao called the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, Vice General Wu Quanwu didn't move when he saw the people outside. He was afraid that his general would vent his anger on them again, so he hurried to the gate of the training ground and personally invited Yue Nu to enter.

Yue Nu was surprised, "Can I go in? Did the general let me in? Can I really go in?"

"It was the general's permission. Come in quickly. The general just finished his anger, and now he is still angry, so be careful what you say."

Yue Nu nodded, followed Wu Quan into the training ground for the first time, the sand here was softer than the outside.

The other soldiers all watched helplessly as a handyman who couldn't be named was invited into the training ground by Vice General Wu himself.

As soon as Yue Nu stood still in front of Zhao Litang, she saw that he threw the bow and arrow towards her, and Yue Nu quickly reached out to catch it.

It was a bow that Zhao Litang often used. The bow was very heavy. Zhao Litang could easily lift it with one hand, but it was very difficult for Yuenu to hold it with two hands. It was absolutely impossible to lift it up.

"Give him an arrow."

Wu Quan glanced at his general, made sure he had heard correctly, and asked someone to give Yue Nu a feathered arrow.

Yue Nu held the bow and arrow with difficulty, and then looked at Zhao Litang in a daze.

Zhao Litang didn't look at him, but only looked at the target in the distance, and raised his chin slightly.

"The one between the ejaculations."

This is said, like some kind of master who is holding a bow.

The surrounding soldiers whispered a little, thinking that this little handyman can use the general's bow, is it unusual?

But if it was unusual, how could he only be a handyman in the military camp?

Yue Nu was a little terrified, he had never touched a bow and arrow, he couldn't even draw the string and aim, let alone he couldn't lift the heavy bow now.

But when Zhao Litang spoke, Yue Nu obeyed obediently.

With all his strength, his plain white face was flushed red, but he could only lift the bow to the lower abdomen, and he couldn't lift it any higher.

With a sound of "噗嗤", some people in the crowd couldn't help laughing, the tense atmosphere just now seemed to suddenly relax, and one after another, people joined in the fun.

"Shut up."

Zhao Litang only needed to raise his eyes and scan around the crowd, and all the soldiers fell silent, not daring to speak again, and it was obvious that the general was even more angry than before.

Yue Nu was about to run out of strength, and the bow in his hand felt heavier and heavier, falling more and more, and his arm slowly slipped down.

Then, one hand suddenly supported the bow from below, Zhao Litang stood in front of Yue Nu, looking down at him.

"Hold it in your left hand."

Yue Nu obediently let go of her right hand, but the bow was still firmly fixed in place.

Feeling that Zhao Litang came to stand beside him, Yue Nu, who was close to the two of them, could rub against the hard and cold armor on Zhao Litang's body from time to time, but for some reason, it seemed as if he had been scalded, his earlobe slightly redness.

Zhao Litang's hand holding the bow turned to support Yuenu's arm, and his broad and powerful palm held the thin circle, secretly supporting him with the heavy bow.

"Close your hand tightly, hold the arrow in your right hand," Zhao Litang said in a deep and mellow voice, "clasp the string with three fingers, lower your left arm, push the bow with your left hand, and draw the string with your right shoulder."

Yue Nu followed what Zhao Litang said, although the movements were still very unfamiliar, but it finally looked like that.

"Pull it here, against the chin."

Zhao Litang took Yuenu's hand and pressed it to the bottom of his right cheek, his thumb scratched the skin under his hand.

After all, it was a young child, whose face was still delicate and smooth in such a place of wind and sand.

After only touching it, Zhao Litang slightly moved his hand away.

"Feel the direction and speed of the wind and aim at the red bullseye"

Zhao Litang's breath sprayed into Yuenu's ear, "Three, two, one release."

Both of them released their right hands at the same time, and the feathered arrow pierced through the wind and sand and pierced forward, instantly piercing through the red bull's-eye in front of them.

Yue Nu was overjoyed, and turned to look at Zhao Litang with a smile, "General, shot!"

It was only when he turned around that he realized that Zhao Litang was actually so close to him, and when he turned his head suddenly, his forehead brushed against Zhao Litang's lips, making Yuenu's neck turn red.

As if Zhao Litang didn't feel it, he reached out and took the heavy bow from Yue Nu's hand, and retreated a distance.

The warmth and sense of security of being hugged behind disappeared suddenly, and Yue Nu also realized that she had been carried away for a while and had forgotten her identity, so she hurriedly put away her smile again and lowered her head.

Zhao Litang put away the heavy bow, "This one is too heavy, give him a lighter one."

Yuenu replaced it with a lighter and ordinary bow, which allowed him to lift himself up reluctantly, but unfortunately it was still unstable.

Someone gave him a feathered arrow again, and this time Yue Nu wanted to shoot the arrow at the target by himself.

He memorized all the essentials of the movements, but the most difficult thing was aiming the direction. When the arrow was shot, it just missed the target.

Yue Nu felt that he was very bad, and he must have disappointed the general. Fortunately, he even taught himself a lesson.

As everyone knows, it is actually very difficult to be able to shoot a target for the first time in archery.

Zhao Litang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and asked someone to hand him an arrow.

"continue."

Yue Nu continued to shoot arrows one by one, and within a few strokes, the arrow was able to hit the target, and after another ten arrows, Yue Nu shot Geba Xin all at once.

Wu Quan looked at Yue Nu in surprise, he didn't expect this child to have the talent to learn archery.

After the first arrow appeared on the bullseye, only one bullseye appeared on the next few arrows, but it still surpassed many experienced soldiers.

"All right."

Zhao Litang said, "Put the bow away, you can go back."

Yue Nu thought it was her bad performance, which made the general even more angry, otherwise why would the general speak to herself so indifferently.

Yue Nu nodded, put down her bow and arrow, and walked out of the training ground with some admiring eyes from the surrounding soldiers.

Since then, Yue Nu has been allowed to enter and exit the training ground, and can also practice archery with other soldiers.

With the comparison of other people, Yue Nu's talent is more clearly revealed.

With just a few words, he was able to move a thousand catties in four or two, which made Yuenu's archery level rise rapidly. Except for Zhao Litang, he was second to none in the entire frontier barracks.

And these were too strange in the eyes of other soldiers, and gradually, some people consciously saw the clues.

The little handyman was white and handsome, especially the crescent crescent red mark at the end of the eye, which seemed to be tattooed on it specially to seduce people's hearts. He smiled like a little girl, and the barracks were all rough. Don't tell me, the general has nothing to do with his daily affairs.

Isn't this just right?