Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

Double change in one

Twenty miles away from Fengchi County, densely packed banners were planted in front of all the military tents, with "Wu" in cursive script splashed in bright yellow on the thick ink-like background. The war situation has actually cast a shadow of frustration and fatigue on this once invincible army.

Mu Yinshen lit a fish oil lamp and sat on the floor in his clothes.

He is used to taking the lead, and today he ran forward without fear in the face of the arrow rain in Fengchi County. When he was hit by an arrow, he immediately broke the arrow branch, leaving the arrowhead embedded in his flesh and blood, and continued to rush forward. There are countless holes, but he is still enduring the pain and sitting here analyzing the battle report.

The battle report in his palm has been combed countless times by him, and the edge of the parchment is even slightly curled up, and he has already familiarized the content by heart.

The political affairs of the Great Xia are declining, and the military affairs are difficult to let up, but the general of Fengchi County was sent from afar after receiving the imperial decree temporarily, and he is the last one in the Great Xia who has a strategy, a conscience, and is fortunate not to be picked up by the moody emperor. The general who lost his head——Shanzhi Jiedushi Zhu Ruiming.

This person is well versed in the way of fortifying the wall and clearing the wilderness. He understands that hard battles are inferior to Wu's army, so he can only hold on. He farms in the city, recruits refugees, cleans up military discipline, and refines weapons. Unable to attack for a long time, and there is a risk of insufficient supplies, I am afraid that within seven days they will have to retreat to Suzuka County.

He pinched his forehead, and the next moment the lamp burst "snap", and there was another person in his arms, and the sweet scent of Leng osmanthus dilutes countless irritability and exhaustion in an instant.

[Xiao Ke. 】

[Read, read, read...]

[Can you recycle yourself? 】

【Wooooooooow...】

[How much is the progress bar now? 】

【35%. 】

This was somewhat beyond Wei Hanyue's expectation: He and Mu Yinshen clearly had very little friendship before, so this is one-third?

He acted as if nothing had happened, seeing that Mu Yinshen had bandaged a dozen places all over his body, and because the injury hadn't healed, blood was oozing faintly from under the cloth, there was a layer of light green stubble on his chin, and the red silk under his eyes couldn't be covered, so he blurted out: " You're ugly."

"Uh..." Mu Yin was silent, trying to ignore the round and soft touch on his legs, and followed his words with his ears burning red: "You are still good-looking."

Wei Hanyue saw that his eyes fell on the side of his neck, and then he realized that the place was still blushing from being sucked and licked by Wei's pulley, but he didn't feel embarrassed, so he just got off Mu Yinshen's lap and pointed his chin at it. He said, "The city wall of Fengchi is three feet and seven feet high, the city pheasant is eight feet higher, and the wall site is four feet wide. If you are brave and unwise, you will not be able to dig through the city wall of Fengchi if you drag it on. Go back to Linglu County."

Mu Yinshen was still indulging in the illusory feeling of a sudden reunion, but Wei Hanyue had already turned the topic to the battle situation, so he could only hold back his heart, like a man who was eagerly seeking comfort from his owner but returned in vain The wolf dog said: "If we stop at Suzuka, the territory of Daxia will only occupy one-third, so..."

So, how can I ask you to take care of me?

"You don't understand the principle of retreating to advance?" Wei Hanyue leaned over and rubbed his head, making his already untidy hair even more disheveled, and the young man looked like he had turned into a head. A male lion who is unruly but submissive in posture.

"What's more...you only stare at Zhu Ruiming, why don't you see where Qian Bizhong, who is looking to be on the side of the Qing emperor, came from?"

-

When Wei Hanyue saw Sun Xinfeng, he was a little surprised.

Originally thought that he would be a typical warrior with a burly, strong and strong appearance, but unexpectedly, the other party was wearing a long gown with an eagle's back, elegant and easy-going, like a teacher in a school.

Wei Hanyue bowed to him and said, "I have seen Your Majesty."

His etiquette can be called perfunctory, Sun Xinfeng didn't show any signs of displeasure, instead he hurriedly gave him a hand and said: "Sir, there is no need to be too polite, Yinshen has already told me about his wonderful plan, I haven't thanked you yet, so I dare not accept the gift."

It is really a wise master of the corporal.

But Wei Hanyue hastily glanced at this person's face, and always felt that the Confucian scholar's smiling face was like a thin layer of painted skin made of ice, and when it shattered, it turned into another face.

However, it is just a feeling, without any real evidence, so I have to pretend and pretend.

-

On the day they retreated to Suzuka County, Qian Bizhong's 20 cavalry were already outside the city, waiting for a good opportunity to wipe out the Wu army in one fell swoop.

Wei Hanyue, in light clothes and a slow belt, went away alone carrying the talisman. The gauze bag with the treasure cover was placed on the red lacquer stand.

"Han Yue and Qian Bizhong had a secret conversation in the tent. At three o'clock in Xuzheng, they broke up unhappy and returned injured."

When the history was compiled by later generations, this thrilling day was only passed by a few words, but Wei Han, who was in it, was indeed put on his neck by dozens of long knives.

He didn't dodge or evade, and asked calmly: "Big Wu Wei Hanyue, I was ordered by my emperor to ask Qian Shuai: Qian Shuai thinks, if you attack Fengchi by force, what are the chances of winning?"

The middle-aged man on the tiger-skin chair who was wiping his knife stopped, and finally raised his eyes to look at the young man whose life was hanging by a thread and took it calmly.

After that, it was a long negotiation from the clear sky to the dead of night.

Qian Bizhong, an old man, does not adhere to the principle of "the two armies do not kill envoys when they fight", if Wei Hanyue fails to persuade him to form a temporary alliance, he may be turned into a dead soul under the sword.

And the "injured" was actually Wei Hanyue splashing a small pot of chicken blood on his lapel, and then left after pretending to have collapsed.

Both parties knew that this covenant was by no means monolithic. Once Fengchi was taken down, they could drive straight into the hinterland of Daxia, where the fertile wilderness was at their fingertips.

The covenant to divide the world equally will eventually be reduced to a dead letter.

-

Qian Bizhong set off the next day, bypassing Fengchi, diverted to Indigo Mountain, and chose the most rugged wild road to the north.

He has a clear direction, pointing directly at Zhongzhou, but there are no prefectures, counties and cities along the wild road, even if he takes Zhongzhou, it will make the blunt troops frustrated, and the business will lose money ten to ten.

However, Sun Xinfeng was entrenched in Suzuka, ready to fight, and has not launched a new round of offensive for a long time.

Three months later, Qian Bizhong came to Zhongzhou with extraordinary speed. The Great Xia should have greeted him with all his strength, but the crown prince Wei Fengyang launched a palace change at such an urgent moment. He is old and feeble, but he can't bear to be coerced to this point by his parents and children. He immediately ordered the commander of the forward to lead the forward battalion to fight with him. The deep palace confinement caused blood to flow overnight. In the end, Wei Fengyang narrowly won and Emperor Xia died of panic.

As a result, Zhongzhou's available troops were once again compromised. Seeing that the opportunity was close at hand, Zhao Bizhong naturally wouldn't let it go, so he went straight to Huanglong and broke through the paper-thin Daxia capital.

But after all, he was playing the banner of the Qing emperor, and it was inconvenient to overthrow Daxia and establish himself as emperor. Because Wei Fengyang was already an adult and it was inconvenient to control him, he abolished his throne in the name of disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and injustice, and helped Wei Fengyang's seven-year-old concubine brother Landing on the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Zhu Ruiming is good in everything, but he has a pedantic temper of foolish loyalty. He chose the latter between defending Fengchi and rushing to help Zhongzhou, and asked his deputy Zheng Puhe to continue to stick to Fengchi.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Zhu Ruiming led his troops to Zhongzhou in the starry night. Naturally, Zhao Bizhong accused him of plotting to usurp the throne and stopped him outside the city. It was impossible for him to find the little puppet emperor. , I want to conspire with him to eradicate the traitor.

But Wei Fengyang greeted him eagerly, but a broken piece of porcelain suddenly appeared in his sleeve the moment the door was closed, and in a blink of an eye Zhu Ruiming's throat shot up with blood, and he died at the hands of the Great Xia royal family whom he had supported all his life.

Do not look down.

This room Zheng Puhe's mind is different from his upright and straightforward Shangfeng Zhu Ruiming, on the contrary, he is quite good at cunning ways, because he is not good at arranging troops, and Zhu Ruiming has taken away one-third of Fengchi's army, so he tried to He sent envoys to discuss peace in order to seek peace for a while, but the state of Wu should not delay this strategy. He made it easy for Wu's army to attack the city with poisonous snakes and scorpions, but he managed to hold on for three days.

But heresy is not going to last long. After Ming Jin withdrew his army on the third day, Wei Hanyue watched the stars at night and found that there would be an extremely rare solar eclipse the next day. Sun Xinfeng was very afraid. He had no intention of taking advantage of this phenomenon to attack the city. Under the remonstrance, he issued an order with suspicion.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the bright sun gradually turned dark, but the Wu army's offensive did not decrease at all, but became more fierce. However, Zheng Puhe was frightened by the vision and saw that there were more and more Wu troops climbing up the Fengchi city wall via the ladder. In a state of unrest, he ordered someone to light a torch.

The original intention was to illuminate one's own line of sight, but it was unexpected that this ignition would just expose itself to the eyes of the enemy.

The fighting gradually turned to one-sided slaughter, and the morale of the Wu army increased. Taking advantage of the several hours of the solar eclipse, they blasted open the city gates and climbed up the city walls. Finally, the dust settled and captured the city that had blocked them for half a year. Fengchi.

-

The red sun reappeared, Zheng Puhe had a skinny face, and was sitting high on the horse, facing Sun Xinfeng as the leader, Mu Yinshen and Wei Hanyue were behind him on the left and right.

Since the start of the war, Wei Hanyue has been inconvenient with Xiao Ke, so he just ordered it to retract into the system space when there is nothing to do. At this time, it is estimated that this lazy little raccoon slave is playing by himself, even "meow" No sound was heard.

Zheng Puhe's gloomy gaze swept over the three of them, lingering on Wei Hanyue's face for a long time, then he put aside a cold smile, waved his hand and said, "Come on."

Three figures suddenly fell between the two armies, and stopped just in front of Wei Han parading his horse, with three shining sabers resting on their necks.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that there were four people from three generations of grandparents, a gray-haired old man and an old woman, and a woman with a baby in her arms.

There are no young and middle-aged people, maybe they are in the army, maybe they have been shrouded in horse leather, maybe they were only cut to pieces in the battle just now, and their blood is not yet cold.

The crying of the baby in the swaddling womb was particularly sharp. She still didn't understand the meaning of war, and she only cried for the hunger and cold, and for the whole family.

And the other three were also crying bitterly, the words that can be uttered in this situation are extremely simple.

It was nothing more than "forgive me" and "don't fight" and so on, but Wei Hanyue seemed to condense into a snow-like sculpture amidst such wailing.

Although for them, maintaining the status quo of the last dynasty would not be more beneficial than destroying it and then establishing it, but at the moment... the family at the moment has really suffered an unreasonable disaster because of this battle.

Naturally, he can answer with certainty that the royal family of Daxia is immoral and that everyone will be punished, or that even if he does not fight today, there will still be other forces to fight in the future. He can face the pain of the people and beg to stop the war Wail, no matter how eloquent you can be, you can only be silent.

All they want... is to live.

As soon as today's incident happened, there would be tens of thousands of old and young women and children in the Great Xia Kingdom, and everyone was in danger, fearing that they would be the next sacrifice to be sent to the front of the two armies.

Wei Hanyue sits in the central army, so he doesn't have to fight in front of him, but at this moment, he feels the blood and tears of thousands of families weighs heavily on his heart.

"The emperor is above, the emperor is above... why don't you bless me, Fengchi—"

His hand holding the rein trembled violently.

-

At this moment, Zheng Puhe's palms showed a cold glow, and the poisoned Xiujian came straight to Wei Hanyue!

And Wei Hanyue, who was motionless, as if his soul had come out of his body, raised his hand suddenly at the same time.

The same distance, the same small sleeve arrow.

The difference is that Wei Hanyue sent four in a row.

Before the three saber-wielding Xia Jun could react, their palms had already been pierced by arrows. The last one was a moment later, but it arrived first and hit Zheng Puhe's heart.

Zheng Puhe's archery skills are mediocre, and at this moment he is just resisting. He thought Wei Hanyue was a sick and thin scholar, but he didn't know that Wei Hanyue's archery skills were flawless, and there were only a few people in the world who could beat him.

But even so, he is not sure that he can save people and kill people from such a long distance, but he has no choice at the moment-even if he retreats this time, Zheng Puhe will still repeat the same trick next time, and one day If Fengchi is not taken down, the people in the other cities of Daxia will be trampled for one more day, so they have to put all their eggs in one basket in order to draw their salaries from the bottom of the pot.

Fortunately, it is done... Fortunately, he is done.

Seeing the arrow nail coming, Mu Yinshen's pupils shrank, and he grabbed Wei Hanyue's waist and brought him to his horse, but the poisonous arrow that should have brushed Wei Hanyue's temple was caught by a The generous big palm stopped it.

Black blood trickled down from his palm, the man didn't care about pulling out the arrow, he sank onto Wei Hanyue's horse, tilted his head and said sharply: "You don't want to die?!"

-

Sun Xinfeng saw Zheng Puhe fell on his back with round eyes, and quickly shouted decisively: "Zheng Puhe has been executed!! The soldiers will not be killed—"

The group of dragons had no leader, and the Fengchi army, which had lost more than half of it, did not dare to act rashly anymore, and naturally no one dared to harm the innocent and affected family.

Wei Hanyue was deeply protected in Mu Yin's arms, staring blankly at Wei's pulley, which was raised up and down, and let out a vague sound from his lips.

But Wei Hanyue's long eyelashes twitched suddenly before Wei's potter's wheel came closer to listen carefully. The next moment, a mouthful of blood sprayed the man's entire breast.

"Ayue!!"

-

[Reading cubs, cubs...]

Wei Hanyue was awakened, but found himself lying in the dark blue void, and Xiao Ke looked at him tearfully beside him.

He murmured in a daze: "I didn't think it through before."

[Wow wow reading cub, we cubs must be suffering, huh, huh, hug...]

Wei Hanyue said in a daze, "How do you know I'm uncomfortable?"

The little black cat froze for a moment, but a helpless and distressed expression appeared on its chubby face.

【Because... you have been crying, Zai Zai. 】

-

Wei Hanyue had been in a coma for a whole day and night after vomiting blood, and the military doctors had nothing to do, they only said that his pulse was weak and weak, which was due to the deficiency of qi and blood.

Zheng Puhe was ordered to die by the furious Mu Yinshen, and then guarded Wei Hanyue together with Wei Lulusha. Many soldiers in the army also tried to visit, especially young men aged 15 to 30, who were all arrested. The gloomy gaze of the two kings of Hades in front of the bed forced him to retreat.

At noon, Mu Yinshen fed light salt water to Wei Hanyue. The man was in a coma, and he behaved pitifully when he drank the water. When he was asleep, his tears kept dripping into his palms, and the tip of his nose was a little red. It broke my heart.

Mu Yinshen was very anxious, but Sun Xinfeng sent someone here at this time, a lieutenant who had followed him for many years, evasively stated that the army should not stay here for a long time, and that it was imminent to move out.

Mu Yinshen immediately darkened his face, and was about to explode, when Wei Lulu snorted coldly and said, "It's so easy to forget the fish, when you are in trouble, hold my family, Ayue, and come to bully others when there is a smooth road ahead?"

He threw the black iron epee at his side forward, and it happened to be inserted within a hair's breadth of the incoming person's body. The eighty-jin sword, when he picked it up with one hand, was like a crane's feather, and more than half of the sword body was here. With a light throw, it sank into the ground, and the outer hilt of the sword still trembled wildly.

"Whoever wants to start, first ask my 30 children in Baozhangling if I agree!"

-

The lieutenant left in despair, Wei Lulu stepped forward and pulled out his sword, turned around and squatted in front of Wei Hanyue's bed, scratching his soft cheeks like milk jelly with the sword tassel as if no one else was there.

Wenjian's fringe shouldn't appear on Wujian, but this fringe is made of Wei Hanyue's hair tail, even if Wei Hanyue died, he couldn't remove the fringe.

While in a trance, when he looked up, he saw that Wei Hanyue had woken up, leaning on Mu Yinshen's shoulder and watching him quietly.

Wei Lulu hastily checked the temperature on Wei Hanyue's forehead, then wiped the corners of his red eyes and asked, "Are you still feeling unwell? Are you hungry?"

Wei Hanyue shook his head, grabbed his arm again, and looked eagerly.

Before he could open his mouth, Mu Yinshen hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the people in Fengchi have settled down, and there is absolutely no burning, killing, or looting."

Wei Hanyue let go of his hand and said, "How did you find it?"

Wei Luolu mentioned this and chattered endlessly: "What are you saying, even before the boundary of Qianzhou, let alone hide your name, it is not easy for me to find such a beautiful young man like you? The old poisonous snake wants to kill you, but if you do not dodge or dodge, how many lives do you have? What if you are injured!"

Wei Hanyue stared at him blankly, and the little flower on the top of his head popped out, as innocent and confused as his master.

Wei pulley was so angry that he tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

Wei Hanyue asked again: "Where's Zhou Pingshi? Could it be that you killed him?"

Wei Lulu scratched his neck: "So what if I kill him?"

Wei Hanyue frowned slightly, and Wei Lulu immediately turned his face away and said, "I don't bother to kill that kind of brat, I just throw him into the pack of wild wolves. Whether he can come out alive depends on his life."

Wei Hanyue: "..."

"Also," Wei Lulu said as awkwardly as a marijuana flower, "I have snatched your token of love, and I want to occupy both of your fingers."

Wei Hanyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Then what kind of token of love is the finger pull?"

Wei Lulu suddenly turned around and asked, "His is not convenient, what about mine?"

Wei Hanyue felt more and more baffled by him, and said, "Of course it doesn't count."

Wei Lulu gritted his teeth, suddenly leaned over and scratched the tip of his nose, and said, "You little villain who has a dog and doesn't want to feed it."

Seeing that he touched Wei Hanyue so familiarly, Mu Yin tightened his five fingers holding Wei Hanyue's waist calmly, and immediately saw Wei Hanyue's eyes fall on Wei Hanyue's palm and said: "Go and treat the wound, It's scary to look at."

The palm of Wei's potter's wheel was pierced by poisonous arrows and the skin and flesh were rolled up, but he just gouged out the carrion immediately to prevent the poison from spreading all over his body, and then stood there for more than ten hours as if he didn't feel the pain, and then talked to Wei Hanyue with his usual expression.

He knew that Wei Hanyue wanted to send him away, and he felt bad, so he had to honestly go outside to apply a bandage.

Otherwise, once this hand is useless, it will be even more difficult to deal with these tigers and wolves who are waiting around Wei Hanyue.

Wei Hanyue patted the back of Mu Yinshen's hand and asked, "Have you collected everything?"

"Well," Mu Yinshen pressed his face to his cool and soft cheeks, as if sticking to a ball of soft tofu, and couldn't help saying warmly, "The evidence has been sent to everyone, and it will be released in the next city." You can do it."

Wei Hanyue nodded, but the breath of the person behind him gradually became wet and hot.

The tip of Mu Yinshen's nose sniffed and rubbed against the tender flesh behind his ears, and his steamy lips occasionally rubbed the spines on the back of his neck, which was slightly protruding due to the drooping head, and murmured in a daze, "Ah Yue..."

Wei Hanyue raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Are you..."

A few days ago, Wei Hanyue noticed that when Mu Yinshen faced him, he occasionally had some symptoms that were close to pathological but not necessarily true. Sometimes the two of them had no physical contact and were just in the same room, and the boy would turn red and restless.

Wei Hanyue naturally knew why he was like this. After all, this kind of disease would have a precise definition in later generations, but he didn't quite understand why Mu Yinshen's symptoms only happened to him?

But Mu Yinshen, as a native of the ancient times, only felt that the situation in front of him was ugly and dirty, like an uncivilized evil beast.

He was extremely ashamed, and he was so disgusted that he almost wanted to cry, but he couldn't help but get closer and closer.

Wei Hanyue was a little moved by his disturbance, and couldn't help teasing: "I've never seen a puppy like you anytime, anywhere."

Mu Yinshen used to envy and taste the "little dog" when he heard it from his mouth, but now he is also his "little dog". The peak of his lips trembled, and he licked the little flower on Wei Hanyue's head very carefully.

The stamen was scorched by the hot and soft tip of the tongue, and immediately shrank violently. Wei Hanyue, like a fish out of water, almost jumped out of Mu Yinshen's arms, and he grabbed Mu Yinshen's clothes tightly. Lie, with a face full of disbelief.

Mu Yinshen was just too emotional to control himself, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw that Wei Hanyue's eyes were clear, his pupils were washed clear with tears, and ripples rippled like water waves with his breathing rate.

His eyes immediately darkened.

Like a big cat licking a kitten, Mu Yinshen licked the poor little flower in the middle of Wei Hanyue's ink hair until it was wet, and Wei Hanyue's eyes were also wet, full of tears, "patta papa" Da" fell down, and hummed softly: "Mu Yinshen...don't move my hair..."

The author says:

This chapter is fat hehe