Zhui Xu

It is bright.

When he came in and added charcoal fire, the teacher woke up from his sleep. The room was too warm, and her face was hot. She had been used to some cold military camps for a long time, and she came back to the tower, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"How is the girl?" She rubbed her forehead and opened the quilt on her body to sit up, still feeling groggy.

"The doctor said that she said her..." He said a little bit of talk.

"If you keep your life, you can do it." The woman sitting on the edge of the bed looked calmly at her eyes. The time when the two get along is not short. On weekdays, I also know that my girl is a little bit cold on many things, and she has a feeling of being bearish. But this time... after all, it’s not the same.

"The girl's life... no problem."

"...she has no hand." The teacher nodded. It’s this thing that I can’t say, but the teacher has already known it.

Last night, it was the teacher who returned to the tower with a hand that had no hands.

Since this time, it has been driven by the teachers, or the propaganda in the city. In the towers, some women and teachers usually go to the wall to help.岑 情 矾 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在Yesterday, at the front line of Fengqiumen, he was cut off by a Jurchen soldier.

Also because she was a woman, she was saved in such a situation. Last night, when the division drove her back to the tower, half of her body was already stained with blood. The hands of her sentiment only got a rough stop and bandage, and the whole person had only a trace of breath.

The country is in a difficult position, and the soldiers are in danger. Although most of the doctors have been transferred to the battlefield. But like a place like a tower, you can still have better medical resources than the battlefield. When the doctor gave a slap in the face to deal with the broken arm injury, the teacher tiredly returned to his yard, washed himself with hot water, half leaning on the bed, and fell asleep.

The weather is cold. It is sunny when the snow is snowing. It’s been half a month since the Jurchen’s siege began. It’s been more than three months since the Jurchen’s stunned south. The songs and dances that have been promoted and prospered, and nowadays, are still so real, as if what happened in front of us is just a nightmare that is difficult to break away.

All of this is not true - these days, many times I woke up from my sleep. In the minds of the divisions, such thoughts will emerge. The scenes of the fierce enemy and blood flow into the river, even if they happen in front of them, afterwards, the teacher can’t help but feel in his heart: Is this not true? Such thoughts may be hovering in the minds of countless people.

Originally a father of a pillar, on a certain day, the city was suddenly unable to return. I used to be a husband who took food and took it. Suddenly, it also became part of the city’s consumption. It used to be a beautiful woman with a bright tooth and a slender hand. When I saw it again, I had already lost a pair of arms and went to the blood... In this short period of time, the traces of countless people and the memories that remain in the minds of others have come to a close. The teacher once saw a lot of ups and downs in the growth, and saw the darkness of the world in the meeting. But for the fact that this sudden collapse, it still feels like a nightmare.

However, all this is true after all. The sudden appearance of the Jurchen has broken the dream of this country, and now in the fierce battle, they will almost win the city.

In the early days. For the fierce and cruelty of the Jurchens, the propaganda of the news of their own military and civilians has hardly stopped, and it has indeed encouraged the morale of the city. However, as the influence of the death of the defenders gradually expanded in the city, sadness, cowardice, and even despair Started to ferment in the city.

The death, influence and spread of a person will not be only one or two people in the district. He has a family, has relatives and friends, and has such a social relationship. The death of a person will lead to dozens of people's circles, not to mention the fact that in the context of dozens of people, the death is probably more than two people.

People began to be afraid, a lot of sadness, bad news, fierce rumors in the battlefield, so that there are young people in the family, crying and crying and asking for not to let the family go to death, and some have already gone to the wall, people activities Try to see if you can remove them or transfer them elsewhere. Those who have a relationship have already begun to seek the way back - the Jurchen is too embarrassed, this is not a swearing-in swearing posture.

The tower is in the middle of the message circle, and it is the most sensitive to these things. However, as far as the division is concerned, she is already a man on the battlefield, but she is no longer considering this much.

After a little washing and stopping, the teacher went to see a sly look that was still in a drowsy state. She was on the side of the battlefield for half a month. She didn't have much modification to her appearance, but her temperament was still there. Although the appearance is still weak, but after seeing the blood of the knife and gun, the body is more like a tough momentum, just like the weeds grow out of the cracks. Li Yun was also outside the house, looked at her, and stopped talking.

If it was in the past, I saw that one of the hands of a man was cut off alive, and none of the girls in the tower had been able to receive it. Even last night, the teacher led the person to hold the whole body, and the blood was sent in, and then opened. Covered clothes, seeing the sorrowful feelings, the arms are broken, bloody, and some people were scared to faint on the spot, Li Yun felt that some can not afford, only the teacher is still tired and calmly arranged everything, wait until the doctor Come, just go back to sleep.

The sky is not yet bright, but today it has stopped the snow, it will only be colder than in the past - because the division knows that the Jurchen's siege is more convenient. Looking from the tower to the northeast, a black column of smoke rises into the gray sky in the distance. It is the smoke of burning the body in the past few days. No one knows if it will break the city today, but the division has packed up a little and is ready to go to the injured barracks. After that, He Leier came over.

"Teacher... Teacher, you are on the battlefield... How is he?"

The woman who is not too high in the status of the tower is mourning the work of Xue Changgong and comes to the teacher to inquire about the news.

"He didn't come these days. I was worried that he had an accident, not to say... Jurchens don't attack the city at night..."

"I prepared some pastries that he likes to eat... I want to give it to him, but he said that he would not let me go... and I am afraid..."

"...teacher, I also listened to what others said. The Jurchen is ironic, and must break the city. Many people are finding out the way..."

"He was assigned to the Jujube Gate, but it was a general... Master, you... can you go find him and bring the cake to him for me..."

He Leier is not bad. But in the tower, there is not much high status, because she only has the appearance. At this time, I was looking for a teacher to talk about, and I was talking about timid and selfish things. She wants to go to Xue Changgong, and she is afraid of the dangers of the battlefield. She wants to please each other. What she can think of is just to send some cakes. She wants Xue Changgong to arrange for her to escape. The hopeful teacher who is trying to correct her is going to tell Xue Changgong for her...

She did not notice that the division is preparing to go out. The teacher said that he was angry at first, and then he just sighed. She listened to He Leier saying that for a while, perfunctory. Then tell her: Xue Changgong is stationed in the most fierce battle. Although he is nearby, there is no intersection between the two sides. Recently, he could not find him. If you want to send something. I had to take his token and maybe I could find it.

The flames of war swept through. In this unprepared, some people lost their lives in the first place, some people are confused, and some people are depressed. Some people have completed the transformation in such a war, and Xue Changgong is one of them.

Hey, such a man. I might have liked you before, until after the war is over, when he step by step, what kind of woman will not have, you are afraid to be a diverticulum. Also not available...

After waiting for He Leier to leave, the teacher thought this way, and then another figure appeared in his mind. The man who had warned him to leave before the war, seemed to have seen developments a long time ago, has been doing his own thing, and then greeted the man. Now recalling the scenes of the last meeting, it seems like it happened a long time ago.

Ning Yi...

He is not a man who has changed in the war. What kind of category should he be? The teacher also said that it was not clear.

From the first day of December, after the news that Xia Cun defenders met Zhang Linghui and Liu Yuren to win, the only progress that can be found in Yanliang City was that Guo Yaoshi led the rebel army and swooped up.

The battle is fierce...

The total number of 36,000 troops in the world against the forces of 18,000 or so put together, the evaluation of the fierce battle in the end, the division itself can not be judged. She can only look at the dead people on the wall of the Liangliang City, and occasionally fantasize about the war on the Yellow River. In any case, the news of no defeat is probably good news.

No matter how fierce the war is, as long as he can leave his life, maybe... is good news...

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Step on the tread...

The hooves passed through the snow and rushed quickly.

One ride, ten rides, hundred rides, the cavalry team ran on the snowfield, and then passed through a small forest. Hundreds of riders in the rear followed the dozens of figures in front and finally completed the encirclement.

When the two sides contacted, the rider in the front turned and turned, and leaned toward the pursuit. The black figure stretched out and jumped out from the horse as if it was a step. The cavalry that collided with him flew in the air, the black figure fell to the ground, and the bottom was shovel. From the snow of the big canopy, the oncoming two horses chasing the soldiers almost straight, but then, the two galloping horses lost their center of gravity, and one jumped high toward the left side. The long slammed and slammed, and the other rolled out toward the right. The black robes took the knight’s hand on the horse and swung it toward the back. The man flew out and made an amazing arc in the air. Only a few feet before falling into the snow.

"Stop! Stop! It's a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding!" Someone shouted.

The black robe has stopped in the snow, carrying his hands, it is the sharp and sharp-faced Fulu, and the hundreds of riders in the rear, who are being guarded by the people, are the commanders of Wu Shengjun, Chen Yanshu. This person is in his forties, and he looks like a civil servant. At this time, he is also a military commander. It is the favorite type of Confucianism of the Wu Dynasty. Seeing that Fu Lu was a cavalry in the three assaults between the steps, the heart was a shock. He often marveled at the martial arts of these martial arts masters, but unfortunately, this person is also difficult to use for himself.

Xia is arbitrarily banned, these people who do things with a moment of blood. I can’t always understand the big picture and the helplessness of those who maintain the overall situation...

"Fulu predecessors, stop, Chen said, you misunderstood what I meant..."

"There is nothing wrong with it." The old man said with a loud voice, and also hugged his fist. "Chen Daren. You have your thoughts, I have my ambition. The Jurchen is south, my master has died to assassinate the sticky, and now the battle of the scorpion has been As for these situations, you are not willing to go under the city of Xiongliang. You are not willing to send troops in Xia Cun. You can have a reason, I can understand, but the old ones only have half a life. If you want to die for this, you can’t stop it. of."

"The situation is complicated! Older generation!" Chen Yanshu took a deep breath. "About the shackles, Xia Cun, Chen has already said it to you in detail! The ruins of the city of Liangliang are fierce and fierce, and the women are fierce and brutal. Who doesn't know. Some people are unwilling to send troops. It is really impossible to send troops. These tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people are defeated. They will rush out and go beyond the general. That is to be scattered. I Wu Shengjun stayed in Here, there is still a deterrent effect on the Jurchen and the Resentful Army. It is only necessary for Zhuangliang to persist and worry about the existence of me. The Jurchen must demand and. As for Xia Cun, it is not... Resentment is the world’s male soldier. When he first recruited him, the imperial court used Yanyun Liuzhou and half of the imperial court to support him. But who knows that Guo Pharmacist has two sides and three knives, and turned to be a Juror! Xia Cun? A few days ago or relying on the other side to underestimate the enemy. Take advantage of the moment, sooner or later To be defeated, the old predecessors have to let all our belongings fall inside!?"

Fulu is vocal in words. On the other hand, due to Zhou’s teachings, although he is parting ways at this time, he is not willing to slap Chen Yanshu’s desk in front of the army. He just arched his hand: “Chen Daren, everyone has aspirations, I already said..."

"Further! If you do something big, if you don't want to let go! Older generations, to cheer up the military, I don't know what to do with Chen Yanshu! Show your name in the army, I hope that the soldiers will be I can inherit the legacy of Master Zhou, and I will be able to fight again and kill the enemy. It’s just that these things will take time. Now, when you leave, how can the morale of tens of thousands of people be done??"

Seeing that Fu Lu had no dry goods to answer, Chen Yanshu said one sentence after another, vibrating and screaming. His voice fell, first of all, one of the dozens of riders who were chased: "You shut up, Chen Yanshu!"

On the horseback, I saw that the man’s steel knife was pulled out and pointed over. In a moment, dozens of Greenwooders who followed Flow with Fu also pulled out their weapons: “The words are good, the words are not loud! Are you finished? The army is tens of thousands. There is no such thing as the military heart. This court is waiting for you to do it! Losing you will also regard this as a show-off, shamelessly telling you! Tell you that although the dragon phoenix general has only 6,000 people, it is far better than yours. 50,000 people are much more bloody..."

"Dragon anise!" Chen Yanzhe took Lema's head and sneered. "I don't want to say that he is just a partial squad. He took advantage of the army's defeat, and gathered thousands of people. There is no such thing as a qualification. It’s the talent, this person has the courage and ignorance, he has thousands of people, but he is dead! Chen chased it up, but he didn’t want his predecessors and others to be buried with fools—"

"Chen Yanshu, you..."

"Okay!" The man on the horseback still talked, and Fulu waved his words, and then he was coldly facing Chen Yanshu.

"Chen Daren, you don't have to say any more. Today, I have to wait for my heart to die, that is, I died in Xia Cun and I have nothing to do with Chen Daren. If I really bring trouble to Chen Daren, I will die, too. I have to ask Chen Daren to bear it. This is everyone's ambition. If Chen Daren does not want to bear it, then I can't accept the adult's behavior. If you order the brothers to kill, I will be lucky if I escape. I can't go to Xia Cun, and in the rest of my life, I am only an enemy of the family of the adults. Although the martial arts are not refined, but if you are dedicated to survival, you may still be able to escape today. Adults, you can make a decision."

There is no room for manoeuvre in his words. The surrounding companions are wielding their swords and knives: "This is the case! Seniors, if they really kill, you don't have to worry about us!"

"I really want to kill each other! I will die here!"

"Chen Yanshu, have you heard it! If I live, I will kill your family-"

When everyone shouted for a moment, the expression on Chen Yanshu’s face was ugly for a while, and at the end of the day, it was the silence that made both sides nervous and embarrassed. After a long time, Chen Yanshu finally took a deep breath and slowly moved forward. The guards around him had to protect him and he was stopped by his wave. I saw him riding to Fulu, then came down in the snow, and before the old man, he was able to hold a fist.

"Predecessors, you mistake me deeply." He said slowly and quietly. "But the matter is here. The argument is useless. The dragon is this person, ambitious and incompetent, and he goes to attack Guo Pharmacist. Health. Xia Cun is also the same, a moment of blood brave, how to support for a few days. Perhaps at this moment, the convenience of the place has been broken ... Chen chasing this place, Ren Zhiyi did it, since it can not stay ... Hey, everyone Ah, take care..."

He slowly finished speaking these words before he got into the air and then walked back to the air in awe.

Soon after, in the snow. The two people finally separated and went in different directions.

In the snow, the array of long soldiers marched forward.

"Yesterday is still snowy, today I waited to touch, the sky is fine, this is a good fortune, it is the day to help me! The brothers! All play up the spirit! Xia Cun's brothers under the attack of the resentful army, have supported the number Day. Our army suddenly killed, before and after the attack. It will be able to defeat the three surnames and slaves! Go! If you win, military merit, silver, no words! You are the heroes of this world -"

On the snow slopes listed in the ranks, the generals riding the horses were on the front line, while cheering for the team. He also has the martial arts skills. The internal force was forced to make a sound, like a Hong Zhong, plus his burly figure, being upright, shouting all the way. Very encouraging.

In a short while, there will be small units of the army to vote, and after the gradual convergence, the entire team is even more impassioned. This day is the eighth day of December. When it arrives in the afternoon, Fu Lu and others also come. The mood of the team is even more heated.

The war in Xia Cun can attract the attention of many people outside the city of Fuliang. Fulu played a great role in it. It was he who lobbied in the dark and instigated many people before he began to have such a situation. In fact, when Guo pharmacists concentrated the resentful army on the Xia Cun side, the tragic but able to have wars that had come and gone, it really scared many people, but they also encouraged them.

The head of the general, named Long Yin, is one of them. Of course, it is quite difficult to say whether or not the impassion is driven by the desire, but at this time, these are not important.

"Chen commanded Mingzhe to protect himself, and he did not want to take it. I have already expected it. The situation in this world is so bad that I am so embarrassed that it is useless. If I don't want to come, I will not come." Listening to Fu Lu and others said, On the snow slope, the dragon frog is just a heroic smile. "Just the predecessors came from Xia Cun, the village... What happened to the war?"

"It's fine today, it's not good to hide, just a quick look... quite fierce..." Fulu sighed. "Resentment, it seems to break the camp wall..."

The news he brought made the dragon annoyed for a moment, and now it is the sixth day of the summer battle. In the previous news, the defending party and the resentment army came to me to fight against each other. A variety of siege methods, but with the cooperation and assistance of the firearms, the defenders have never been truly attacked into the camp wall. Unexpectedly, today, the strong defense, after all, is still broken.

Of course, the wooden wall is just a good pile. In such a smothering, it is extremely lucky to be able to support it for five days. To say that psychological preparation is not completely absent, just as a peripheral companion, after all, I don't want to see it.

On the outskirts of Xia Cun, above the snow, Guo Pharmacist rode the horse and looked far away at the fierce battlefield ahead. The three colors of red and white and blackened are almost filled with everything in front of them. At this time, the line of soldiers spread from the southeast into the crack of the crooked camp wall, while on the mountainside, a reserve team rushed and was working with The resentful soldiers who rushed in went on a fierce battle and tried to push the front line that broke into the camp wall.

Ning Yi rushed through the sloping field of blood and red, and went out with a long knife. He flew out a tall, resentful soldier and practiced it with his cockroaches. On his side, Zhu Xi, Qi Jia brother, Tian Donghan, Chen Camel, Nie Shan and others have entered the enemy with the power of a tiger. www.wuxiaspot.com~ In a sense, these people are the fraternity group that Ning Yi stays with, and it is also a prepared cadre. .

The injuries suffered in the past have basically recovered, but the accumulation of six hidden dark injuries, even if there is red conditioning, is not very good, at this time full force shot, the chest will inevitably ache. Not far away, the red lifted a big gun, led a small dial, and smashed it toward Ning Yi. She was afraid that Ning Yi would be injured. Ning Yi was also afraid of her accident, fired a shot and struggled to fight the past. Blood splashed on their heads and bodies from time to time, and in the crowds of boiling people, the figures of both people have been reddened.

"Fucking--" forcefully opened the neck of a resentful soldier, Ning Yi swayed toward the red, and reached out to wipe the blood on his face. "The fairy tale is deceptive..."

Whistling, the long gun ran like Ning Yi on the side of the body, stabbed him behind him, and Red heard his whisper complaining: "What?"

"It’s not that death or injury is 10%, is it going to collapse? How much is now dead--"

In the past few days, the casualty rate between the resentful army and the Xia Cun defender has long been more than just a district. However, at this time, no matter which side of the war, I don’t know how long it will take to kill. To the clues of victory.

But at this moment, the place of the Xia Cun Valley, the power of resentment, always has the upper hand. It is only relative to Ning Yi’s killing and complaining. In the army of the rebel army, while watching the development of the war, Guo Yao’s chanting is: “What tricks are there, let it come out...”

In the past few days, Chang Shengjun launched an attack with an advantage. The novelty situation encountered was not the first time... (to be continued).

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