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Chapter 58 Fog Valley

The sky was dim, and the sound of bugles sounded outside the tent. Zhu Zhiyi was half asleep and half awake. He vaguely felt that someone had rubbed his shoulders for a long time. His face seemed to be licked wet by something. It was warm and hot. He couldn't open his eyes from the warm and soft touch, and the other party struggled for a long time before it stopped.

When he fully woke up, he was alone in the bed, and the doctor told him to stay in bed for at least two days. Zhu Zhiyi agreed, but the movements in the unicorn suit were crisp and quick, and he was so well-trained that he couldn't see it at all. hurt.

Pulling back the curtain, a large group of people was coming from a distance, the leader was Liang Hui with a red tasseled silver helmet and a tall and straight jade tree, followed by a group of generals from the Ji family, and a wolf dog half as tall as a man.

He was listening to people's reports seriously, with a calm expression, and occasionally meditating, the sun shining on his military robe was even more radiant.

Zhu Zhiyi sensed Liang Hui the first time he looked over, said a few words to the general, and walked towards him, one man and one wolf.

The wolf cub hadn't seen Zhu Zhiyi for a long time, and rushed over with a few groans. Zhu Zhiyi opened his hands and was thrown back a few steps by it. He rubbed the wolf's head and chuckled, "This grows too fast."

The tonnage is larger than that of military dogs and hounds. It has a "beast" physique and is more handsome, with sharp canine teeth, fluffy and beautiful hair, a pair of green eyes shining faintly, and it looks majestic and majestic.

He asked, "Why did you bring it too?"

"It came by itself." Liang Hui didn't see the violent and gloomy yesterday, and returned to the gentle and peaceful appearance of the past, looking at him affectionately.

"..." Zhu Zhiyi couldn't figure him out, so he had to squat down and paw the wolf.

Liang Hui also knelt down, put his head against his head, and said in a low voice, "It chased the army for twenty miles, and it also helped find the way, shovel snow and hunt along the way."

Zhu Zhiyi patted the cocklebur wolf's head: "It's not in vain to hurt you."

The wolf cub hadn't seen Zhu Zhiyi for a long time, and rubbed his palm hard, not seeing General Lin Changsheng's prestige at all, somewhat aggrieved, Zhu Zhiyi suddenly thought: "Your Majesty, did you let it enter the account this morning?"

"?" Liang Hui paused, then came to his senses, glanced away, and said calmly, "I don't know, I went out very early."

Zhu Zhiyi scratched the wolf cub's chin, and murmured to it thoughtfully: "It seems that you really miss me."

Liang Hui: "..."

Liang Hui and Zhu Zhiyi are both leading troops to fight for the first time, and they are young. The hardships during the period are unimaginable. The pressure, despair, and danger in a special environment test a person's character and essence. Zhu Zhiyi Both Liang Hui and Liang Hui saw each other more clearly in this battle.

Getting along day and night, inseparable, closer to each other than at any time, Zhu Zhiyi has a deeper understanding of Liang Hui's scheming and cruelty, and Liang Hui also more clearly understands Zhu Zhiyi's stubbornness and selflessness.

Troop training, deployment, imperial defense... They don't necessarily agree with each other, and they often fight with each other and sneer at each other, but they will be unanimous in the face of the generals, and sleep in every cold night. One look and one movement at any time can tell the tacit understanding between each other.

Harmony without difference and seeking common ground while reserving differences, Zhu Zhiyi relies on his broad-mindedness and tolerance, and Liang Hui relies on the feelings in his heart that the whole world thinks are fake, but they are actually somewhat true.

Every time Liang Hui used his tricks, he could be said to be vicious. He rejected General Ji's remonstrance to attack the main city directly under pressure, laid troops in ambush at various gates, broke the legs of the opponent's horses with hidden weapons, burned the army rations or Looting prisoners of war and their sinister tricks are some shameless tricks of the old generals.

Liang Huihun is not stingy, he doesn't care about the victoriousness of high morale, he only cares about the benefits, and wants to achieve the greatest victory with the smallest cost.

King Fu thought that the imperial army would come to negotiate with him at least once after entering Shu, but Liang Hui sent troops directly without saying a word, catching the enemy by surprise, and Liang Huijian took a slanted front, and his tricks were cunning and tricky. After retreating and defeating, Liang Hui became more and more powerful in the army for a while.

But he is used to pretending and being patient. No matter how many victories he has won, he is still so gentle and gentle, neither arrogant nor rash. The transfer is complete.

It seems that Zhu Zhiyi is able to plan and plan with ease, but only Zhu Zhiyi has seen his restless sleepless night when lighting up the lamp, the fear of frowning in his dreams, and the profuse sweating when he wakes up in the middle of the night. Liang Hui himself doesn't know it. The hand was pulled so tightly that Zhu Zhiyi even felt pain, but he didn't say anything, just silently clasped his fingers with his back and put them on his heart.

The battle is about the right time and place. After all, the land of Shu is the opponent's home court. King Fu has been here for many years, and he took advantage of the sudden change of wind direction and heavy fog to win the game. The Liang army suffered heavy losses in the battle of Baopingkou. A forelimb was injured, bloody.

In another assault, Liang Hui got separated and was besieged in the dense fog in the valley. A few more rainstorms would wash away everyone. Zhu Zhiyi, who had already broken out of the encirclement, forced Ji Ning to go back with him to rescue him. drive.

Ji Ning was responsible for holding back the soldiers who were chasing after the victory. Zhu Zhiyi led people deep into the foggy valley, not letting go of every steep canyon and every dark tunnel. All day and night, all the secret signals he sent did not respond. My heart gradually panicked.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and there are many obstacles. The people who entered the valley together gradually dispersed, and the deep mountains and old forests were shrouded in a desperate silence. Zhu Zhiyi was soaked and her lips were dry. Following closely behind him, suddenly, the wolfhound touched his leg very lightly.

Zhu Zhiyi vigilantly slowed down, stroked its head to encourage it to perceive boldly, and the wolf dog turned around and led him into a damp tide stream, Zhu Zhiyi saw the man with a full face When it was a blood unconscious person, his heart sank violently.

When going out to fight in the army, the coach is always easy to bear, but Zhu Zhiyi still recognized Liang Hui at a glance.

The blood on his body didn't stop, and the gurgles dyed the depressions and streams a shocking red. The neck and shoulders were stabbed with deep wounds, and the carrion festered. His pale face and bloodless lips made him look like Bloody Rakshasa.

Zhu Zhiyi gritted her teeth and walked over, hugging him very lightly, as if the person in her arms would shatter and fall apart with just a little force. Liang Hui, smelling the familiar breath, tried to open his eyes and tugged at him. At the corner of her mouth, Zhu Zhiyi's heart felt sour, and just about to speak, there were searching footsteps not far away.

Liang Hui suddenly pressed him under him, he had exhausted all his strength, and he said with a frenzy, "Don't move."

Is the enemy.

The opponent not only wants to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but also to kill them all.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, ten meters, five meters, one meter, a few barbarian soldiers stopped beside them, one of them took out a spear and stabbed at Liang Hui's back as usual, confirmed that it was a dead body, and then walked elsewhere up.

The moment Liang Hui's back was soaked with blood, Zhu Zhiyi's cheeks were also soaked.

It was Liang Hui's gurgling blood, and Zhu Zhiyi's silent tears.

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