Finest Servant

This shout, as if it had grown wings, spread from the back to the front quickly, and the whole team boiled instantly, the enthusiasm of the soldiers was quickly ignited, everyone embraced excitedly, roaring cheers came and went, and there was an endless stream of surprises. Feelings and excitement filled their hearts, and even this cruel sea of ​​death didn't seem so scary anymore.

"General, the porridge is here—" Xu Zhen trotted all the way, his face flushed with excitement, he held a wooden bowl in his hand, which contained hot porridge, and under the steaming clear soup, a little rice and highland barley settled miscellaneous grains.

These grains were kept under repeated light packing, and they were specially reserved for the injured Li Wuling. And cooking porridge in a desert where dripping water is as expensive as gold is even more extravagant. In order to save Li Wuling, five thousand soldiers rushed to give out the precious water in the water bag without any complaints.

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The Turkic girl was sitting on the carriage, watching such a scene, she couldn't help frowning slightly, her eyes were blank. This kind of mutual help and love is almost unimaginable in the eyes of Turkic people who worship wolf nature and prey on the weak.

Lin Wanrong and Lao Gao worked together to set up Li Wuling, Xu Zhen blew the hot porridge until it was cold, and then carefully sent it to Li Wuling's mouth.

The hot porridge entered his throat, Li Wuling regained some strength, he chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed, finally took a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Little Lizi, how are you?!" Seeing him open his eyes again, Hu Bugui couldn't help but wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked joyfully.

Li Wuling's lips were pale, but a long-lost smile appeared on his sallow cheeks, and he said weakly: "Brother Hu, Brother Gao, I'm not dead yet?!"

"No. No, how could you die? You haven't married a wife yet. No one can take your life, hahahaha——" Lao Gaole opened his mouth and laughed. Tears floated in the eyes.

Li Wuling hummed, and said softly: "I'm fine, Brother Lin, Brother Gao, Brother Hu, how are you all?!"

"Okay, okay." Lin Wanrong smiled and patted him on the head: "We can eat and sleep, and we can live quickly. You will recover in two days, my brother, and Xu Zhen. We will take you to ride a horse .Go to see Lop Nur, tour the Tianshan Mountains. Go do something earth-shattering. Do you think it’s okay?"

"Okay," Xiao Lizi said with excitement on his face, "I like doing big things with Big Brother Lin the most. I don't know if I can take advantage of it or not. But I'm sure I won't suffer a disadvantage—that's what my Aunt Xu said!"

Miss Xu said? It's okay, why did she tell Xiao Lizi these things. Isn't this ruining my reputation? Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely. Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

I couldn't help laughing loudly, and the happy mood spread in everyone's heart.

Li Wuling woke up, and a heavy stone that was pressing on Lin Wanrong's heart was finally removed. The soldiers swept away the decadence of marching continuously and facing the sea of ​​death, everyone was elated and their emotions were high. Li Wuling woke up at this juncture, as if giving them a shot in the arm. Everyone is full of enthusiasm. The confidence to walk out of the sea of ​​death is unprecedentedly high.

Little Lizi slept for many days. Physical weakness. I drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and said a few words. His eyelids fought, and he fell asleep again after a while. The deep sleep at this time is a self-reaction adjusted by the body mechanism. It is a manifestation of gradual improvement, although it has not yet healed. But that's only a matter of time.

Lin Wanrong and Lao Hu carefully carried him into the carriage. Gao Chief inspected his injury carefully again, listened to his pulse and heartbeat, finally smiled and said with emotion: "As long as the ground is raised well, Xiao Lizi can walk on the ground within three or four days. Alas, although I don’t like Turkic people, but I have to say. This crescent moon really has some skills. It was already amazing to pull Xiao Lizi back from the gate of hell. This time it was even more amazing. She said that Xiao Lizi Woke up in three days. I really woke up. If you don’t accept it, you can’t do it!"

Lao Gao is a quack doctor, although he is not very good at treating diseases, he is still a master of martial arts. He said that Li Wuling can walk on the ground within three or four days, so he should not miss it.

Hu Bugui also nodded: "In terms of medical skills alone, this Turkic woman is indeed capable, not to mention that she saved Xiao Lizi's life, I, Hu, also admire it very much."

Hearing them talking about Yujia, Lin Wanrong noticed that since Li Wuling woke up, everyone was cheering and their eyes were focused on Xiao Lizi, ignoring the Turkic girl. She was still in the carriage before saving people just now, but now she has disappeared without a trace. Fortunately, this is a vast desert in the sea of ​​death, no one is worried that she will escape.

After several people settled Li Wuling, they jumped out of the car. The sun is setting, the sun is setting and the sand is yellow. In the twilight, Lop Nur rarely shows a gentle face. The wind and sand gently blow on the cheeks, warm and delicate, like the soft hands of a girl, and the distant horizon is shining with golden light.

Taking advantage of Li Wuling waking up and everyone resting on the spot for a while, Lin Wanrong checked the supplies again. If there is no accident, he can barely last for four or five days.

From the head of the team to the end of the team, just as they were about to go back, they suddenly heard a leisurely sound of music slowly drifting by, like resentment, sadness, lingering, and unforgettable.

On a sand dune far away, the setting sun slowly descended, like a round red basin cut into the ground. A graceful figure stood quietly, that graceful figure outlined a faint black shadow in the bright red sunset, like a watercolor painting reflected on it.

The flying yellow sand was blowing against her blue silk skirt, and she stared silently into the distance, as quiet as a grain of dust in the desert.

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, old roads, westerly winds and thin horses. The sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world-good poems, good poems!"

A croaking sound came from behind, accompanied by a few frivolous high-fives, the Turkic girl put down Yujia, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and hummed softly: "It really is a faint crow, you are still Some self-knowledge."

Lin Wanrong laughed twice, ran up the sand dune, and stood beside her: "The genius doctor is really in a good mood. In this vast desert, he still has the heart to watch the sunset and taste jade. I really admire this rough man." .”

"Brave?! Wo Laogong, you are so humble a few times." The Turkic girl sneered coldly.

"Is it humility to be a rough person?" Lin Wanrong said in shock: "That's because they are too blind. I have been a rough person for a long time. I can't think carefully!"

There was another faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth. After watching Yu Jia for a long time, she has a little understanding of his temperament, but when seeing this smile, the rogue must have thought of something good. The girl gave a soft pew, and took the small jade casket back into her bosom.

"This. Here you are!" Lin Wanrong took out the golden knife and handed it to Yujia.

The rogue is so generous, looking at the golden scimitar, the Turkic girl hesitated for a while.

"You, really want to give it back to me?" She had a half-belief on her face.

"Of course, do you think that my nickname - the honest little man - is just for nothing?" Lin Wanrong gave her a dissatisfied look: "This knife is on me. It is really useless except for manicure. I If I say I will give it back to you, then I will really give it back to you. Don’t be too moved. You deserve it.”

What am I moved by? Yu Jia glared at him a few times, listening to what he said earlier. There is still some sincerity, but in the last sentence, it is out-and-out that if you get a bargain, you will behave yourself.

Yu Jia hesitated for a while, then slowly stretched out her hand, and clenched the golden knife tightly, she gently pulled it twice. For some reason, the golden knife did not move at all. Two more pulls. Still the same.

"Why are you holding onto it so tightly—let go!" the girl cried out with annoyed expression. His face was bright red.

"Oh, I thought you didn't want it anymore!" Lin Wanrong grinned. His hands loosened naturally: "Genius doctor, you are so nervous about this knife, could it be that there is some secret hidden in it?!"

Yu Jia's face became angry, and she put the golden knife back into his hand: "What's the secret? Take it back and watch it!"

"Are you giving me the golden knife?" Lin Wanrong laughed. He reached out and touched the golden knife: "Then I will be disrespectful. Alas, to be honest, I don't like playing with small knives very much!"

"Who gave it to you, give it back to me!" Yu Jia scolded coquettishly. Then he snatched the golden knife back again, his beautiful eyes flushed a little. His face was full of anger.

Lin Wanrong stared at the scimitar in Yujia's hand, and said with a slight smile: "One yard is one yard, and this golden knife is returned to you, but I am still very grateful for Miss Yujia's kindness."

Yu Jia's expression turned cold, and her delicate face covered frost: "Why are you thanking me? Don't forget, the one who shot your brother was also us Turks. You killed my people, and we Turks also killed your compatriots. We These two nations are incompatible. If you hadn't exchanged conditions, do you think I would save an enemy of my tribe?!"

"Enemies? What Miss Yujia said is good," Lin Wanrong heheed twice, and said unhurriedly: "Since Miss Yujia is knowledgeable and talented, I would like to ask, what kind of hatred do I, Dahua, have with you Turks? Who turned us into incompatible enemies?"

There was a sneer of disdain on his lips, which fell into the eyes of the Turkic girl, who only felt it was full of sarcasm. But she couldn't answer this question, because the fact is that it was her ancestors who invaded Dahua first. She gritted her teeth and avoided his gaze: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

Lin Wanrong sneered: "Miss Yujia, you have to speak with your conscience, your clansmen, what did your ancestors do, how can you not know what you know?! I think you have selective amnesia."

"You want to take care of it?!" Yu Jia gritted her teeth and snorted like an irritated mother leopard.

Reasoning with women is as difficult as touching the stars in the sky. Lin Wanrong sighed: "Human beings are extremely small. We are in the situation of history. We only see life and death fighting each other, and water and fire are intolerable. But who knows that hundreds of years later, they once drew swords and fought against each other, and life and death were enemies." How can the two peoples of China live in harmony and prosper together? Compared with the long river of history, those of us who think we are great are just a speck of dust in it. Buried in history. I am like this, Miss Yujia, and you are no exception."

His emotion changed from his previous laughing and unserious appearance, every sentence came from his heart, even Yu Jia could feel the sincerity and helplessness in the heart of this rogue.

It's rare for him to look like this. The Turkic girl was stunned for a moment, and whispered to herself, "Live in harmony and prosper together? Is this possible?"

"Ethnic integration is the general trend. Just like the white bones and lovers we saw on the Silk Road, who is the Dahua and who is the Turkic? Does it matter? They don't help each other and overcome difficulties together?"

Yuga thought about it. Surprisingly, there was no argument.

"Hundreds of years from now, there will be no boundaries of Helan Mountain. The interior of the grassland will be one family, and all ethnic groups will live in harmony. There will be me in you. You will be in me, and we will never be able to tell each other apart!"

But Yu Jia didn't know where she was thinking, she couldn't help but pooh softly, her cheeks flushed: "Why do you have me in you, and you in me, you rascal, you are so shameless!"

Lin Wanrong was dumbfounded. This is also called shameless? God pity me. It's your own thoughts, I'm a pure person. There is no meaning of blasphemy. This Turkic woman is really pungent, she dares to think about anything!

"Why are you staring at me - something that happened hundreds of years later. How do you know?" The girl blushed and snorted, as if she was also a little embarrassed.

This pervert, if I don't stare at you, do I still stare at myself? Lin Wanrong blinked, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten, I can read the stars and palms. It can be said that I have known five hundred years before and five hundred years later - I only told you this big secret. Don't tell others what!"

See his wicked eyes. Yu Jia wanted to laugh but held back: "You have said so much. Don't forget about national integration and harmonious coexistence. Our two countries are now at war. If I tell you to give up attacking my people, you will Willing?!"

Yujia is indeed a very thoughtful woman, this question made Lin Wanrong stupefied. He thought for a long time. Shaking his head silently, living in harmony is only a future tense, and now this battle still has to be fought, only the pain and fear of fighting. Only then can everyone calm down. Think carefully about future issues.

Yu Jia knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression. I couldn't help but snorted and said: "You man, you are blowing loudly, but you still have the same thoughts in your heart?! Despicable!"

Man is in the trap of history. It's really involuntary! Lin Wanrong sighed helplessly, took off the water bag at his waist, and stuffed it into Yujia's hand: "It really hurts to talk about these things. Forget it, don't think about it. I'd better return this water bag to you!"

"What are you doing?" Yu Jia was angry, and waved her hands vigorously: "I don't want the things that were dirty by you!"

Lin Wanrong said seriously: "I swear on my lofty reputation, I haven't touched the water at all!"

"Why don't you move?!" The girl gritted her teeth stubbornly: "We Turkic people will never take back what we send out. This is the land I give you back, and it belongs to you. If you don't like it, then pour it into the desert It's all right."

Only a fool would pour water into the desert. Seeing Yu Jia turning her head stubbornly, Lin Wanrong didn't know what to say. They are hostile identities now, why are they pushing each other because of this water sac? Thinking of this, Lin Wanrong felt weird.

The two argued and quarreled, but neither could convince the other, so they both fell silent.

The beauty of the yellow sand, the setting sun like blood, this kind of scenery is very special. Yu Jia looked at the distance quietly, and suddenly exclaimed: "Then, what is that—"

Lin Wanrong hummed and looked up. I saw in the distance, above the horizon, shrouded in clouds, slowly and miraculously jumping out of a green forest, a majestic city towered high in the forest, and the flag was flying high. Numerous terraces, battlements, chariots and horses, crowns and caps, both dynamic and static, can be seen vividly. Surrounding the city, a clear river flows slowly, and groups of horses, cattle and sheep graze leisurely. Joyful young men and women run among them, letting their horses sing freely.

The city wall suddenly rising on the horizon, like a market in the sky, is clearly visible, as if it is close at hand. Especially the rushing river water is infinitely tempting to people in the desert. Not only Lin Wanrong and Yu Jia, but all the soldiers were stunned.

"W-Where is this? Is it heaven?!" Yu Jia muttered intoxicated seeing the ground.

Heaven? ! A light flashed in Lin Wanrong's mind, he jumped up suddenly, and laughed loudly: "I know, it's a mirage, it's a mirage!"

"A mirage?!" Yu Jia frowned slightly, looking at him eagerly: "What is a mirage?"

It's a pity that this girl grew up on the grassland and never saw a mirage. Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "There is a poetic cloud - mirage weather tower by the sea, vast wilderness into a palace, the so-called mirage is actually the sunlight refracting the scenery on the ground layer by layer and mapping it to the distant sky, so we I saw the streets, city walls, mountains and rivers, and people, and they were still running, lifelike. The mirage is a kind of flood dragon in our ancient Dahua, and it is said that it can exhale into towers and city outlines, so this is called a mirage."

Mirages, as the name suggests, are mainly seen at sea level. Occasionally appear in the desert. But not often. Yu Jia has never seen it, but it is understandable.

Yu Jia let out a cry. He said softly: "Mirage. The name is very unique, it doesn't seem like it was invented. Rogue. You have never been to the desert before. How would you know the origin of this mirage?!"

"Because I am diligent and studious. I have read a lot of books." Lin Wanrong lied without blinking.

"I don't believe it!" Yu Jia laughed, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, her beautiful eyes flashed brightly: "There are also streets in the sky, which are also called mirages! If I can go and see, how much OK!"

What a fart. The real scene of this mirage. At least thousands of miles away, where can you find it? Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "It's better to avoid it—maybe the situation on our side is also reflected in the sky. It may not be a mirage in the eyes of people in the distance!"

"Really? We are also a mirage?!" Yu Jia was overjoyed and turned to look at him. His eyes were full of joy and longing.

Women are really the most coaxing animals in the world! Lin Wanrong chuckled twice: "There should be no fakes. You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. Isn't that the reason?"

The Turkic girl glanced at him. put your head down. He said softly: "Wo Laogong. You don't look like you have read a lot of books, how can you speak well?!"

I didn't study? ! Which eye did you see—the picture book that the high chief gave me, I read it over and over every day! Lin Wanrong let out a hey sound. With a sly smile, he said: "-Hooligans are educated, and women are afraid-! Miss Yujia, be careful!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then giggled coquettishly: "If the rascals in the world have your level, then we women don't have to be afraid!"

This is contempt. **Contemptuously, Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth in anger! Yuga shook her head slightly. Sighed: "I didn't expect such a strange scene in the sea of ​​death. Others are mirages in our eyes, and we are also other people's mirages. Wo Laogong. Your words have completely explained all the phenomena in the world."

Do I really have such a deep connotation? Lin Wanrong herself laughed so strangely!

This mirage scene fell into the eyes of all the soldiers. Also amazed. Reminiscent of Li Wuling's waking up today, there was a legend that auspiciousness descended from heaven, which meant that our army was going to battle with great auspiciousness.

After a while, the city on that day gradually dissipated, and the mirage finally turned into a wisp of mist, never to return. Yu Jia stared blankly, and murmured: "The mirage, it turns out to be a dream, and it's all a fake place!"

The smoke drifted away, the wind and sand gradually increased, and the sand and stones hit the face painfully. The sea of ​​death seemed to be angry suddenly, and the wind howled. Where the mirage dissipated, there was a deep yellow cloud floating, approaching from far and near, swiftly approaching, its roar could already be heard in the ears.

"What is this?!" Lin Wanrong asked strangely.

Yu Jia took a closer look, her face suddenly turned pale: "It's a desert storm!!"

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, as soon as her voice fell, the face of the sea of ​​death, which was still gentle just now, changed in an instant, flying sand and rocks, strong winds, and the group of swift yellow clouds rushed over in an instant with whistling sound. The sky and the earth were instantly dimmed, and it was impossible to see the other party's face clearly after a few feet away.

"The storm is coming, the storm is coming, everyone, immediately squat down, hold hands tightly, and lean on each other—" Hu Bugui, who has the most experience in the desert, roared with all his strength against the sound of the wind. Gao Chief and Xu Zhen over there had already lifted Li Wuling off the carriage, and covered him with their bodies.

A few days ago, there were several desert storms, but the momentum and scale were not the same as this time.

The whistling wind roared in his ears, and the Huang Yun that was approaching quickly gradually revealed a ferocious face. The yellow sand that can't be seen at a glance is flying all over the sky, like a huge, fast-spinning top, rushing towards the face with a whirring roar, and constantly rotating at high speed on the way forward, blowing away sand and rocks, like a sharp blade.

The sand dunes under the feet were about to move, as if they wanted to fly into the sky, and people could no longer stand up, with the wind and sand all over their faces choking in their mouths and noses, and their breathing was suddenly suffocated.

"Let's go!" Lin Wanrong yelled, grabbed Yu Jia, turned around and ran down the sand dunes. The whistling wind sounded from behind, as if there was a weight of ten thousand catties, the two ran desperately, the wind spun in circles, but their feet became lighter and lighter, as if they were about to leave the ground.

Before he could escape a few steps, the sand dune behind him slammed. It was completely set off by the sandstorm. It flew into the air with a huge vortex, mixed with the wildly dancing sand, and merged into a bigger and more violent storm. Pounce on everyone.

"Squat. Squat!" In the gust of wind. Lin Wanrong couldn't even hear his own voice. Open your mouth every time. Huge wind and sand poured into his throat, causing him to cough and pant heavily. He held Yu Jia's hand tightly and shouted with all his might.

The Turkic girl seemed to have heard his cry. He bent his legs suddenly. Hold him tightly. He squatted down with him.

The wind and sand behind him swirled and roared. With uprooted strength. Constantly spinning around the two of them, Lin Wanrong only felt that his body was light and light. The body weighing one hundred and fifty kilograms seemed to be about to rise into the air and turn into a grain of dust in the desert.

Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth, once he was drawn into the sky. It was like getting into a blender and waiting for him. Will be smashed to pieces! He roared angrily. Feet slam into the sand, increasing the friction. Block the body from spinning towards the sky.

"Uh—" There was a muffled snort in the wind. Although the voice was low, Lin Wanrong could hear it clearly.

It's Yuga! !

He hastily tightened the girl's hand. Barely opened his eyes in the wind and sand. I saw that the body of the Turkic girl was like a fallen willow. Legs sway in the wind. It was about to be sucked into the air. It's just that she has a stubborn face and refuses to ask for help until she dies!

This stubborn woman! Lin Wanrong roared angrily. The legs kicked violently. With a wave of the long arm. He held her tightly in his arms.

Yu Jia's body trembled, but she didn't care about life or death. Like an untamable wild horse. Struggled violently in his arms.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die?" Lin Wanrong was furious, and roared in her ear with all his strength, like a terrifying wild wolf in the bitter wind and sand.

Yu Jia's body froze, and she tried her best to open her eyes to look at him. The rogue roared like an angry god. Thousands of colors flashed in the eyes of the Turkic girl. Extremely varied and extremely complex.

Seeing that she is no longer struggling. Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief. This Turkic woman. It's even wilder than a leopard, if you don't come a little ruthlessly. I really can't control her.

There was a strong wind. The two hugged each other, only heard the whistling of the wind, their bodies were like a boat that was constantly rising and falling on the waves of the sea.

There was a hissing sound. But Lin Wanrong's robe behind his back was torn by the flowing stone, and in the wind and sand, the robe was torn apart by the strong wind and flew into the sky.

"Water bag—" Yu Jia opened her arms and yelled. She was curled up in Lin Wanrong's arms, and she could see clearly that the water bag hanging from Lin Wanrong's waist, together with the torn robe, whirled and spun in the wind, and landed a few feet away from her with a slap.

Water is like life! Lin Wanrong felt distressed, but he couldn't care less. If the water is gone, you can find it again. If people are gone, then everything is really empty.

Before he finished thinking, he felt light in his arms, and that Yujia rushed out with a whoosh, like an agile female leopard, looking at the direction, it went straight to the water bag.

The howling wind whizzed around her body, trying to lift her up. The Turkic girl fell to the ground in a rush, and stretched forward with one hand.

Her body was against the wind, and her fingers were only a few inches away from the water bag, but she still couldn't touch it. The girl bit her lips until they were bleeding, and kicked her legs forward *. The strong wind blew up her body slowly, and the water bag kept spinning, her fingers were always within a millimeter of the water bag, but it was hard to get close.

Seeing that the strong wind was about to blow her body up, Yu Jia closed her eyes, two tears rolled down, and was about to let go of her chest and go with the wind, but felt her body was pulled back heavily.

An almost roaring voice sounded in her ear: "Stupid woman, are you dying?!"

The Turkic girl burst into tears, she stretched out her hand, quickly grabbed the water sac, and hugged it tightly in her arms.

Lin Wanrong's face was covered with dust, his feet were in the sand, and he squatted and hugged Yue Yaer's body. At the very moment, he was the one who rushed over regardless of his life, but the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what: "What are you going to do? You don't want to live, I still want to live, I'm really going to be mad at you! "

"Don't do anything," the girl yelled softly, the voice was several times louder than him, like an angry little leopard: "I will give you ground water, not a single drop less. Do you understand? That's it!!"

After finishing speaking, she hugged the water bag tightly, slipped into Lin Wanrong's arms, and buried her head in his chest, refusing to move again!

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