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With a smile on her face, Miss Xu looked at him with an elegant expression.

Her soft words kept echoing in Lin Wanrong's ears, causing Lin Wanrong to be stunned for a while. That's right, I'm stupid? How can I take such a dangerous thing on my head, this is not my style! After thinking about it, he suddenly had an intuition, on the battlefield where blood and fire are mixed to protect the home and the country, Any man who is full of blood will involuntarily devote himself to it, which is the desire hidden in everyone's heart. Even a cunning and treacherous person like him who never suffers losses is no exception.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Miss Xu smiled sweetly: "This is not in line with your usual temperament. If you want to leave the beautiful family behind and do that life or death thing, are you really ready?"

Lin Wanrong sighed for a long time and said helplessly: "Do you think I want to go? But some things must be done by someone, and the most hateful thing is that I am the most suitable person to do this - except for admitting that I am unlucky, what else can I do."

He shook his head, and said miserably, but the meaning couldn't be more clear-he was determined to go.

Xu Zhiqing stared at him blankly, and suddenly remembered a lot of things, the first meeting in the Jade Buddha Temple to hide from the rain, the second meeting of Jinghua College, the talk of Lanzan grass in Xiangguo Temple, and the casting of nets by Weishan Lake to catch silver, along the way, He was joking and joking more than ever, and he didn't lose the advantage he deserved. Unexpectedly, he was on the battlefield, but he was also a heroic man with iron bones. Even the Turks who were as fierce as wolves were afraid of him by three points. Boldness and lightness, two extreme personalities, appear in the same person, making people happy and worrying. But I don't know which one I like more.

Seeing Xu Zhiqing staring at her, her face was red and white, happy and sad, and she didn't know what the symptoms were. Lin Wanrong hurriedly stretched out her palm and shook it a few times in front of her: "Miss Xu, what's wrong with you? Oh, you look like you are swaying with the wind and cold, quickly stretch out your hands, and I'll take a pulse for you."

"You're just playing around," Xu Zhiqing rolled his eyes at him, her cheeks hot, "I'm thinking about your proposal, and I don't know if what you're saying is true or not."

"Really?" Lin Wanrong stared at her cheek and said: "Miss Xu, teach you a trick. When people lie, their ears will be red. If you don't believe me, you can touch them."

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Xu Zhiqing stretched out her small hand subconsciously. Fang wanted to touch the root of his ear, but suddenly he woke up and said anxiously, "What are you doing?! Come and bluff me again, you are the root of the red ear! You have the root of the red ear every day!"

Hehehehe, Lin Wanrong looked at her with a smug smile. Xu Zhiqing hurriedly lowered her head, her ears were burning like fire, and the two were speechless for a while. The atmosphere is charming and warm.

"You should reply to them earlier," Xu Zhiqing said quietly, looking at him holding the portraits of the ladies tightly in his hands, and reluctantly saying, "I look forward to a prosperous life, and lovesickness urges my heart.

The feeling of parting is the saddest. Don't treat these good women lightly. "

Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Of course I have to reply, I will go back to boil water to wash it off later, and then paint a photo to send home. It's Ning'er's favorite kind."

"Flimsy." Although he said it secretly. But Miss Xu had been with him for a long time, and she knew what his photo would look like by looking at his thief face, she couldn't help but spit with a blushing face, and snorted: "The thing you're talking about is going to the canyon that traverses Helan Mountain. Where did you hear it?"

Speaking of business, Lin Wanrong didn't smile anymore, and his face became very serious: "Don't care where I heard it, Miss Xu, I just ask you, do you believe me?"

Xu Zhiqing neither nodded nor shook her head, and said quietly, "I believe in Ning'er."

What this girl said was a bit of a taboo, and Lin Wanrong snorted: "That's it. Winning is in danger, and the harvest is proportional to the effort. Under the current situation, no matter whether this road exists or not, we must die. It’s better to be a living horse doctor than to stay here and wait for the Hu people to attack. Besides, in case I find it—”

Xu Zhiqing's face was pale, cut off his words, and said softly: "But if this is a dead end—"

Dead end? Lin Wanrong was stunned for a while, and when he saw Miss Xu's eyes full of tears, he suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't die. My second lady often said that good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. I have no doubts, my good days are still long."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, there was no reluctance in his smile, Xu Zhiqing was silent for a long time, and finally gritted her silver teeth: "Okay, I will report to the marshal and order you to lead the army from east to west across the Helan Mountains and attack the Hu people's fortress Ba. Yanhot."

Lin Wanrong nodded, feeling a heavy feeling in her heart. The east-west corridor of Helan Mountain only existed in his memory, and he had no certainty at all about whether he could go through this road. But the situation was pressing, and the Turkic iron cavalry was approaching step by step, and in a few days they would approach the foot of Helan Mountain. The surprise attack on Bayanhot was the most unexpected and most effective chess move. Of course, it was accompanied by many dangers and predicaments.

"With the current marching speed of the Hu people, they will reach the Helan Mountain within three days and start a war with our army. These two north-south grand canyons are the last barrier in front of Xingqing Mansion, and also the barrier of our army's defense. I assure you that within ten days from the time the Hu people arrived at the foot of the mountain, Helan Mountain will never fall." Xu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows lightly, and firmly said with a soft grip.

There are two grand canyons in the north-south direction, Xu Zhiqing has to divide his troops to defend, and neither of them can relax. While the Turks have the initiative, they can concentrate their forces and choose one to attack. In order to buy time for him to raid Bayanhot, Xu Zhiqing had to lead his army to stick to Helan Mountain for more than ten days, which was more than double the original expectation.

At this point, there is nothing else to say except nodding. Lin Wanrong sighed deeply: "Thank you, Miss Xu."

Xu Zhiqing's eyes were slightly red, and she said softly: "You, you, thank you for no reason. Is it your family's fault to fight against the Hu people?"

That's true, Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded: "In that case, I will go back to the camp now. In order to buy time, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

Xu Zhiqing hummed, but did not speak. Lin Wanrong turned around and walked away, just as she was about to step out of the tent, she heard Miss Xu softly calling out, "Lin San—"

Lin Wanrong turned around and saw that Miss Xu's eyes were misty, her face was a little flushed, and her slender hands slowly took off her helmet, revealing black hair full of blue silk, like the most beautiful satin in the south of the Yangtze River, softly hanging down to her shoulders.

Snow skin, phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, cherry lips, and her figure were like a willow drooping by the lake. Xu Zhiqing, who had taken off her uniform, was charming, gentle and beautiful, and her youthfulness in an instant overshadowed the wind and frost of the desert.

"Ms. Xu, you—" Lin Wanrong licked her chapped lips and was stunned.

Xu Zhiqing smiled shyly: "Does it look good?!"

"Good-looking, good-looking." Lin Wanrong nodded stupidly.

Xu Zhiqing looked at him and said softly, "Do you still remember the sand burial story I told you?"

"It's tough, remember."

The mist in Xu Zhiqing's eyes slowly rose, and she muttered softly: "I replaced the thoughts of my life with a grain of sand sprinkled by the sky, so I have the vast Taklima!"

Hearing this story of sand burial again, it was really moving. Looking at Miss Xu's cheeks full of tears, Lin Wanrong pursed her lips, unable to say a word.

Xu Zhiqing suddenly smiled sweetly, incomparably poignant: "Lin San, can you promise me one thing?"

"Okay, okay," Lin Wanrong nodded hurriedly: "Don't say one, even one hundred, I will agree."

"I only want one." Xu Zhiqing stared at him, her long eyelashes trembling, her pea-sized tears dripping silently: "Please remember, you must come back!! If not, who will I wear my most beautiful clothes for? Where will my body be buried?"

Looking at Xu Zhiqing's crystal clear tears and beautiful and pure smile, Lin Wanrong was silently stunned. His heart seemed to be filled with air, fluttering, and in an instant, he even forgot about himself...

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Under the setting sun, a white horse, like a swift arrow, pierced through the wind and sand and went straight to the camp on the right. The shadow under the afterglow dragged into a long slash.

"General Lin is back!" Du Xiuyuan stood up, his eyes eager.

Hu Bugui moved even more quickly, and took two steps to hold the horse that had already entered the camp and slowed down. He said sharply: "General, can the military advisor agree?"

Lin Wanrong turned over and dismounted, nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Yes?" Hu Bugui was overjoyed: "That's great, this time I'm going to tell the Turks to eat and walk around, ***."

Chief Gao stared at him and asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you, the circles of your eyes are all red?"

"Oh, I'm riding fast, the sandstorm is too big." Thinking of the breathtaking eyes of the beautiful female military division. Lin Wanrong is both sweet and worrying. He sighed lightly, shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, and pulled out Hu Bugui and said, "Big Brother Hu. Is there any answer to what I asked you to inquire about?"

Hu Bugui nodded, took out a yellowed skin from his arms and handed it to him: "I visited the few remaining hunters in the Helan Mountains in the past two days, and according to what they said, there was indeed a legend. After crossing the Helan Mountains, I saw Bayanhot's golden fur with my own eyes. It's just a long time ago, and it's a legend of Orion. We have no way of verifying it. This hide was found in an Orion's home. I think the arrow seems to be Go northwest and take it back."

The skin is very old, and most of the marks drawn with coke on it, except for a few mountain ranges marked with triangles, are not clear, but the final direction of the arrow, as Hu Bugui said, is going to the northwest. . Lin Wanrong took a few glances. Comparing the map in memory, it is only specious, blurry is far more clear than clear.

But this sheepskin at least proves that there have been daring hunters who have done this exploration. Zhaoxi traverses Helan, not far out of reach, Lin Wanrong felt more at ease.

"Brother Hu, have all the brothers gathered together?" He took the hideous skin into his arms and said solemnly.

Hu Bugui gave a thumbs up and said excitedly, "The eight thousand brothers were carefully selected by me. They are all very good men. I only heard that this trip was a near-death experience, but no one frowned."

"My Dahua has never lacked heroes!" Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and smiled with relief.

Du Xiuyuan looked at his smile and snorted dissatisfiedly: "General Lin, why can Lao Hu go but I can't?"

"Brother Du, do we still need to pay attention to these things?" Lin Wanrong's expression was indifferent: "This attack on Bayanhot is led by combat power, and my army on the right requires a resourceful person to guard, watching our army, Besides you, who else can do it? Besides, in the battle of the Five Plains, I put you in the most dangerous city, your bravery is obvious to all, and there is no need to prove it."

Lin Wanrong's majesty was fought in a bloody battle. Which of his subordinates would refuse to accept it? Although Du Xiuyuan was disappointed, he had to take orders.

The night before departure is the most difficult one. In the face of the uncertain journey of life and death, who can sleep peacefully? Slowly stroking the portraits of the ladies, remembering the experience of knowing and interacting with them, scene after scene emerges before my eyes, warm and romantic, and my memory is still alive. Xin, Lin Wanrong was mixed with joy and sorrow, and there was an indescribable feeling of depression.

I wanted to go back to the family letter and present Lin Lang's unrestrained nude bathing pictures, but I just started to write, but I couldn't help it. High on the top of Helan Mountain, a young general with a face that could not be seen clearly, holding a long sword in his hand, roaring angrily in the sky, his high-spirited posture shocked the Hu people. This is the true portrayal of his mood at the moment.

Putting this picture of General Lin's trembling enemy's courage in an envelope, looking at the sky, it was five watch. Gao Chief, Hu Bugui, and Brother Baqian were already ready to go, all waiting for him.

The young cheeks were full of admiration and confidence in General Lin. This was an unparalleled spiritual force, which made Lin Wanrong's heart surge. He fought his horse and shouted: "Target the northwestern foot of Helan Mountain, Bayanhot, set off—"

The crisp sound of hooves ticking broke the silence of Helan Mountain before dawn. A group of sturdy Dahua sergeants winds up along the eastern foothills, gradually sinking into the long valley.

The low and elegant sound of the horse head qin drifted slowly like the mist in the desert, and from nowhere came the desolate song of the woman Qingyue, which echoed in the hearts of the heart:

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"Hometown style, touch my face,

The fragrance of pasture penetrates my heart;

Herds of oxen, the shepherd boy still sitting on horseback,

A long and melodious voice escorts you to a distant place..."

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