Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

"Brother Zhang, tell me... am I a bit useless?"

An Ge asked thoughtfully while pulling the windy and smooth mane.

Brother Zhang was very surprised, and turned his head, "Your brain was caught by the door?"

This kid has always been beaten like chicken blood, and there are times when he is lonely?

"You've just been caught!" An Ge was furious. After a while, he felt that his temper was not very confident, so he languished again, "Oh, I'm serious, do you think I'm too kind Well, I haven't done anything except get into trouble."

Little Brother Zhang thought about it seriously, and said: "You are now the general's orderly, how many people have worked for a lifetime and can't do this job, why are you complaining?"

As soon as he said this, An Ge's heart sank even more—if Fang Yi hadn't thought about his relationship with him and made an exception for his promotion, he would still be a soldier in Huotouying.

"I didn't get this person by my ability..."

"I said, brother, what are you upset about?" Little Brother Zhang took his shoulders in a friendly manner, "It's not easy to serve the general well. Can ordinary people understand his temper? Besides Already... the merits you built in Huotouying before, are you still missing?"

An Ge thought about it. During his time in Huotouying, he did save himself from danger several times. No matter what kind of wind and rain he encountered, he could think of a way to remedy it.

But how can these clever little calculations be compared with Feng Ruoshu's?But as soon as he made a move, he accepted Hongsai City in three days, and now no one in the army refuses to accept him.

"Aren't those small merits and virtues far inferior to the stratagem's strategies and brilliant strategies?"

Brother Zhang was stunned, surprised, puzzled, puzzled, all kinds of complicated emotions appeared one by one in a moment.

"You..." raised his hand to measure the temperature on Ange's forehead, "Your brain is not burned out..."

An Ge waved away impatiently.

Little Brother Zhang said again: "You are very polite, what are you doing with such nonsense?"

An Ge looked left and right, and quickened his pace with the strong wind, "Hey, I'll just ask casually."

Brother Zhang saw his fleeting abnormality, and hurriedly followed, "I said boy, it's okay to think about it, but don't think about it. Let's talk..."

He hugged An Ge's shoulder with hatred, turned his head, and said earnestly:

"No one can compare with the national teacher. To be more elegant, we are the rotten grass and the little firefly, and he is the blue sky and the bright moon. How can this be compared? We are ordinary people, and it is enough to live an ordinary life. Don't think about those who have what you have and what you don't have, and you can't exchange for food, what's the use of it?"

An Ge moved the hands on his shoulders with little interest, "Oh, I got it, I got it. Let's find someone."

He found that he couldn't talk heart-to-heart with these soldiers, and the more he talked, the more confused he became.

It's better to call Feng Ruoshu twice when you have time, maybe he is waiting in some inconspicuous place.

Chi-chi-

They came to a mountain depression, where there was more snow than other places, and the sound of stepping on the soles of their shoes became louder.

"military adviser--"

"military adviser--"

Xiao Zhang led the people to shout all the way, his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.An Ge pitifully took out the last piece of jerky, put it in his mouth reluctantly, took a few steps forward, and quietly looked at the snow-covered mountains and rivers.

The terrain of Hongsai is very diverse, with strange mountains and rocks emerging one after another.

About a hundred steps in front of the team, there is a long mountain like a wolf's tooth, hanging high above the path, dangerous and terrifying, as if it wants to swallow all the passing creatures.

The spikes of the wolf's teeth have been exposed to the wind and the sun all year round, and have experienced vicissitudes of life. The tip of the tooth has become sharper, and it will be connected to the mountain on the left with another three to five feet.The uncanny workmanship is just like the appearance in front of you.

An Ge admired the scenery of the Hebi Sui Pearl with great interest, his nimble eyes turned, and his vision flowed from the tip of the wolf's tooth to the root of the wolf's tooth, where there was a thick layer of snow accumulated in the corner, and... ...looming in the snow... the red robe!

"military adviser!"

He turned pale with fright, and ran over with the hem of his clothes in hand, not caring that the cloak was crooked by the wind.

Feng Ruoshu doesn't like red clothes, An Ge knows this.But what he caught a glimpse of was just a piece of clothing, and he couldn't rule out the possibility that something happened to Feng Ruoshu, and the light-colored cloak was stained red with blood.

Everyone hurried over, and the horse was also left on the spot, with no time to pay attention.

It was only after they had called the national teacher one by one, that they realized that the person whose face was half covered by the crushed snow was not Feng Ruoshu.

For this, An Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you here?"

After pulling the person out of the snowdrift, An Ge found that the person was still vaguely conscious, between coma and sobriety.

The man's temples were gray and white, his eyes were still open, and he looked about forty.Wide forehead and thick eyebrows, stern and resolute facial lines, there is a majestic majesty between the eyebrows, but the uneven snow and mud on the face make this arrogance a little bit less colorful.Hearing the human voice, he flinched like a frightened bird at first, and then saw that An Ge and his party were not chasing him, and his slack eyes brightened a bit.Slightly parting her pale, dry lips, she said weakly:

"help me......"

This tone is not a begging, but an order.

While talking, he was afraid that An Ge would not agree to him, so he reached for the corner of An Ge's clothes that was just hanging by his side with a hand trembling like withered old bark.

An Ge has always had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and when he sees this situation, he will definitely not ignore it.So he quickly held his hand in the palm of his hand, and took a few breaths, "Don't worry, master, we will definitely save you."

He looked the man up and down, and found that he was very well dressed, even the belt was embroidered with gold thread, so he asked the most terrible point at the moment:

"Where is your home? We'll take you back."

The middle-aged man laughed at himself, and made a hoarse voice when boiling a kettle: "I am homeless...you save me, and I will give you a thousand gold in the future to repay you... ..”

An Ge thought it was very strange, this man said he was homeless, he was obviously a tramp, but he said that he would repay him with thousands of dollars, isn't this incoherent?

Probably because of being frozen in the snow for a long time, I lost my mind.

An Ge decided to show mercy and not argue with a half-lunatic.Greeting left and right, he carried the middle-aged man onto the horse.I wanted to trouble the two patrolmen to send them back, but this man was stubborn and held on to the hem of his clothes, for fear that An Ge would not keep his promise.

In the end, there was no other way but to ask Xiao Zhang and his party to continue to find Feng Ruoshu, and he and another soldier sent them back.

The snow began to fall again, floating from the top of the east mountain to the top of the west mountain like a goose feather.An Ge was afraid that the little old man would not be able to hold on, so he covered him with his cloak, waved his horsewhip, and quickened his pace back to the city.

After a while, a scream pierced the sky, as miserable as meeting a ghost.

"what----"

From behind came the voice of Brother Zhang!

An Ge suddenly fell back on the horse's head, "What's going on?"

The heavy snow mixed with the winter wind made the whole field of vision blank and blurred many things.An Ge squinted his eyes and looked at the mountain road, only to see Xiao Zhang and his party galloping towards the rugged corner.

"Brother Zhang—what's the matter——"

An Ge smelled the blood coming from the wind and secretly thought something was wrong.

Brother Zhang yelled at the shadows of the two people in the distance: "Run——"

At this time, the rescued man lying on another patrolman's horse twitched, and spoke with great difficulty, very hoarsely: "...run..."

blah blah blah blah...

An Ge's ears trembled - the sound of horseshoes was chaotic and numerous, not only Brother Zhang and the others!

The wind speed decreased suddenly, and the pale vision finally became clearer. An Ge looked behind the patrolling soldier, his pupils shrank!

Behind them, a cavalry team of 30 people was waving a three-foot long knife and chasing aggressively.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the turbulent waves came across the face, mixed with the rumbling sound of horseshoes beating drums, piercing through the internal organs, almost tearing people apart.

An Ge was stunned for a moment, then quickly whipped a few whips, and hurried towards Hong Sai with the rest of the patrol team.

It's just that the horse they brought on this trip was not a good horse, and the horse carrying the middle-aged man carried two more people, and the speed could not be faster. When they were three miles away from the red race, they were still surrounded by groups.

The air is thin, swords are tense, and the heart is like a thin skin drum. The heavy hammer falls, as if it is about to smash a hole.

"Boss, this old fellow is indeed in their hands!"

Those people have rough eyebrows and dark skin, and they can be seen as barbarians at a glance. Although they are not wearing armor, they have the upright posture of soldiers when they raise their hands.It seemed that he chased him out before he had time to change into his military uniform.

An Ge's eyebrows twitched - the origin of these people is not simple, and the person they rescued is not simple!

During the confrontation between the two sides, the eyes seemed to be able to kill people.The horse under his crotch couldn't hold back, snorted from time to time, or walked around uneasily, splashing two pieces of snow.

At this time, the man called "Boss" took a step forward, raised his hand, pointed the knife point directly at the middle-aged man lying on the horse, and said coldly:

"Hand over this person, and I can let you go."

An Ge noticed the obvious murderous intent on his body. This man had a bloodthirsty expression on his face. Even if they handed him over, he might not escape death.

Instead of that, it's better to go around in circles and delay for some time.

He exchanged glances with brother Zhang, and it just so happened that the other party had the same idea as him.

So he clamped the horse's belly, stood in front of a group of companions, and said with a smile: "Brother, what are you doing? It's 'handing over people', and it's 'letting go of it', which messed with my head I'm all dizzy."

The man's eyes slowly moved to An Ge, cold and fierce, like a Shura from hell, and said:

"You don't need to pay attention to the rest, just be clear and hand over this old man to me immediately, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury you."

An Ge glanced back, and the dying man on the horse had passed out, so he asked, "Who is this man? He is so important to you?"

The man with the knife twitched his eyelids, and the sharp light pierced his heart, "If you ask too many questions, you will die faster."

In an instant, the sword is on the verge of breaking out!

"—I don't ask, I don't ask, I don't ask!"

An Ge panicked for a moment, but only for a moment, he regained his composure, "Then since I want to give someone to you, I must at least know your name, right? Otherwise, if I walk around in a daze, I can't go back in a daze no?"

The man's gloomy eyes were like knives and swords in the wind and snow, "The end of the mountain in the barbarian border, Mo Yin."

Mo Tu's Mo, Mo Ye's Mo.

It seems that he has an inseparable connection with these two people.

"But what..."

The corners of Mo Yin's mouth sank, and there were two bloodshot eyes in his eyes, which was the iconic expression of a hunter preparing to hunt.

"The last person who asked my name in person is dead!"

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