The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"At the beginning, my father also thought it was impossible, and refused to believe anything. The emperor forced his mother back to the palace to repair, but it really improved... But at that time, the mother would rather be poisoned to the bone than separate the husband and wife, mother and child, the emperor In desperation, he threatened to send the Peng family to the frontier, but his mother went on a hunger strike to resist, and finally had to release her back home. However, within a year after her mother returned, she had exhausted her vitality and passed away."

Peng Feigui just pretended that he didn't want to believe it, but he had no choice but to tell the truth, lest these two people fall into it in such a muddle.Song Zichen just shook his head lightly, walked forward stiffly, and said hoarsely after a long while: "I know... I just can't figure it out, why—why did it come to such a result..."

What exactly did this self-righteous compensation make up for?Mu Qiu originally had hope of living, and even if it was like the previous life, he could live longer, but he didn't know until this time—even if he knew, how could he be willing to let go of it? ?

"My lord, you'd better not think too much about it. Mu Canjun didn't let you know about it because he was afraid that you would get too entangled in it."

Peng Feigui reminded in a low voice, and after a moment's pause, he reluctantly said: "Anyway, Mu Canjun already knew about this, and he didn't want to say it, naturally because he chose the same path as my mother. Don't let him down any longer..."

He has seen his mother's debilitating pain and his father's helpless suffering, so he has never bought into such blind persistence.But after thinking about it carefully, Mu Qiu's inner tenacity is completely different from the gentle appearance, but it is different from his mother's moths to the flame. Song Zichen's will also seems to be much stronger than his father. Probably stick with it.I am an outsider, and I don't seem to have any qualifications to point fingers.

"You said Mu Qiu already knew about it?"

Song Zichen looked at him in astonishment, but frowned again, waved his hands, nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, his father is also like this, it's impossible for him not to know..."

If that person knew all this clearly, but still opened his arms to him without hesitation, and embraced each other without any scruples——he couldn't even imagine what kind of mood Mu Qiu would be in for Accept it all.No wonder that person seems to have never had much ambition, as if behind every smile, there are hidden deep thoughts that cannot be explored...

"General, it may be a little unpleasant for me to say this now-but you'd better pay more attention to the march. The former army has just left the valley, and if there is any change, it can only be at this time. As the former army, you and I To lead the way, you have to gather your spirits."

Peng Feigui failed to keep the agreement with Mu Qiu, and was forced by Song Zichen to find out the secrets of the drunken world. It was the most awkward time in his heart, and he didn't want to see Song Zichen in such a distraught state.Originally, I was just planning to find a reason to remind me casually, but unexpectedly, there was a loud cannon sound behind me, and two fierce Huns cavalry swept from both sides of the valley, unexpectedly sealing off the army behind them. Died in the valley, turned around and started chasing them fiercely.

"You Peng Crow——next time you fight a war, I'll give you a bite first, so that you don't have nothing to talk about!"

Song Zichen suddenly woke up from his original thought, rolled skillfully on the spot to avoid a spear, grabbed the rein and jumped onto the horse's back: "The Huns will appear in such a place, do you have any ideas?"

"Of course there is. The question that the prince asked me earlier, don't wait for me to be your life-and-death friend—if the third prince succeeds in the future, I will learn from your grandfather and push you up by any means. If you can't, I will Try it out."

Peng Feigui's tone was unprecedentedly relaxed, but there was an extremely fierce look in his eyes.Just as he was about to turn his horse back to meet the enemy, Song Zichen leaned over and grabbed his horse's reins: "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go separately. If they are really coming towards me, I can also help you lead them away. Did you hear that?"

"My lord—even if you just found out that Mu Canjun can't be emotional, you wouldn't turn around and die, right?"

Peng Feigui glanced at him in astonishment, then turned his hand to split the scimitar in the hand of a cavalryman, and the long knife plunged into the man's chest without mercy.Song Zichen just chuckled, shook his head and said, "I've lost my mind, I'll just resign myself to fate. Help me take care of Mu Qiu, if I can come back, I'm going to ask you for someone!"

"Why do you want me to take care of one or two of you—you come back to me, but there are only a few Huns soldiers, who said that we must have you risk your life to save them!"

The Xiongnu cavalry were already famously fierce. Peng Feigui was pinched by the three of them and couldn't get any further. He watched Song Zichen take this idea seriously, and was so angry that he almost forgot the honorific. He tried his best to block the scimitar in front of him and roared forward One sentence.But Song Zichen had already led his soldiers away at a gallop, and the besieging Xiongnu seemed to have spotted him, retreated silently, and ran after the man all the way.

The scene that was still in the scuffle quickly quieted down. Looking at the vast smoke and dust in the distance, Peng Feigui gritted his teeth and burst out in anger. He dragged his heavy steps back to the valley.

In the sudden interception just now, the sergeants in the valley must have been in a mess. If no one is in the line at this time, I'm afraid there will be even bigger troubles.He has already asked all the soldiers around him to chase after him, but his current plan is to draw out all the soldiers who are still in the valley as soon as possible, and settle down outside the valley first before making any plans.

"Old Peng, what happened just now, we all heard the shouts of killing behind us!"

Finally leading the former army and the middle army out of the valley road, Peng Feigui was full of anxiety and had nowhere to vent, so he met Meng Daxian's anxious expression.When he thought that Mu Qiu was still in the rear army, he became more and more confused, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The Huns ambushed and intercepted at the mouth of the valley, and the general led them away...how about joining the army? "

"Jie Jun is in the carriage, I'll call for you."

Meng Da responded first, then turned and ran towards the carriage.Peng Feigui didn't have the confidence to see Mu Qiu, and was about to call him to stop, but Meng Daxian suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, and looked around in astonishment: "Joining the army—who saw joining the army!"

"Okay, stop shouting."

Peng Feigui was stunned for a moment and then he had the answer in his mind. He grabbed Meng Daxian who was still screaming, frowned and shook his head and said, "Get the army in order, and then you take a team out to meet the general and join the army. The two of them They are probably together. I can’t leave casually, they even dare to collude with the Huns, I’m afraid there’s nothing they can’t do, from now on, you and I must have one in the army.”

Although Meng Daxian was careless, he could tell the difference between the serious and the serious.Thinking of what Peng Fei had said to him before returning, he couldn't help but become serious, nodded his head vigorously, and urged the troops under him to leave the valley and station as soon as possible.Peng Fei reined in his horse and turned around, looking at the direction the man was going all the way away, he felt a heavy anxiety in his heart.

Those two people are not ordinary people - think about it, they should be enough to take care of each other...

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Naturally, Song Zichen didn't come out indiscriminately to die.

He had been exploring everywhere since he marched in his previous life, and he remembered that there was a seemingly steep cliff not far away, and there was a cave below where he could shelter for a while—although at that moment, he did give birth to Mu Qiu who would have died if he died. It was a thought to be relieved, but after a while, the originally hot mind calmed down.That person has lived to protect him all his life. If he really lost his life, it might not be any kind of relief for Mu Qiu, but a shackle that he could not untie in his whole life.

Since losing Mu Qiu is destined to be impossible for me to bear, then I should also live well so as to be worthy of that person's protection all the time.The shouts of killing behind him were getting closer, and Song Zichen ordered the troops around him to line up to meet the enemy in a deep voice. He tore off his hairband and tied the long knife to his hand with force. He took a deep breath, and his gaze became cold inch by inch. down.

He fought against the Huns all the year round in his previous life, and he probably has a more thorough understanding of these foreign countries that grew up in the grassland than anyone else in the Qi Dynasty.The cavalry of the Xiongnu were originally the most ferocious and elite combat force, and those who could be sent deep into the country to encircle them obviously had to be the most brave and skilled elite among them.The hairband on which the long knife was tied was already soaked in blood, and he didn't know how many enemies he had killed. He just instinctively blocked and swung the knife, leading the enemy to the edge of the cliff while fighting and retreating. His body was exhausted. The extreme, but the thoughts became more and more clear and transparent.

He has to live, and only by living can he find a way to make up for that person, and continue to find a way to detoxify Zui Hongchen.It was so easy to live a new life, and it ended hastily like this, he was not reconciled.

Suddenly, the ear-piercing sound of sharp arrows piercing the air was heard, Song Zichen instinctively slid sideways and fell off the horse's back, and the three chain-linked feather arrows ruthlessly pierced the horse's body.Almost without any moaning or struggling, the horse collapsed to the ground, losing all breath of life.

Song Zichen's heart sank suddenly, and a chill came from behind his back - he didn't expect that the Xiongnu would even send the most precious eagle shooter over here this time. If it was an ordinary cavalry soldier, he still had a slight chance of winning, but if there were still eagle shooters With his hand inside, I'm afraid that no matter how powerful he is, he can only accept his fate honestly...

Another three arrows in a row, Song Zichen strenuously twisted the first two feathered arrows away, his arms were already numb by the terrifying force on them, and he lost the slightest bit of strength.He sighed softly and planned to wait for the feathered arrow to pass through his chest, but the arrow was obviously off the mark, brushing past his ear, and fell powerlessly into a cloud of dust.

An almost absurd idea suddenly flashed in his mind, Song Zichen struggled to straighten his body and looked over, the eagle shooter had already fallen into a pool of blood.The remnants of the Xiongnu panicked instantly, only one of them remained indifferent, as if feeling his gaze, that person also reined in his horse and looked over, with a gentle smile on his familiar face.