Zhui Xu

The stars and rivers turned, and the night gradually deepened. In the camp of Xiangyang, there was a discussion about the black flag of the Northland, and it was temporarily closed. The generals and the aides came out from the middle barracks and scattered throughout the discussion.

For example, Sun Ge and several other aides were still discussing the current situation with Yue Fei in the room. Yue Yin bottle gave tea to several people and took the first step out of the room. The midnight wind blew softly, and she took a deep breath and imagined the weight of the many things discussed tonight.

The re-emergence of the Huaxia Army, the ups and downs of the Northland, the suspected trace of Mr. Ning and the possible actions of Jurchen. Maybe, I really want to fight again.

She is not afraid of this, as Yue Fei's adopted daughter, Yue Yin bottle is 14 years old this year. She was a child who grew up in the war. As her father saw more tragedies of defeat, refugees, and escape, the mother died on the way to the south. Indirectly, because of the evil golden dog, she had hatred in her heart. As my father learns to practice, he also has a solid martial arts foundation.

Previously, Yue Fei did not want her to contact the battlefield, but since the age of eleven, the little Yue Yin bottle has been used to running with the army and maintaining order among the displaced people. Last summer, in an unexpected encounter, the silver bottle was superb. After Swordsman personally killed two Jurchen soldiers, Yue Fei would no longer stop her, and would like to let her come to the military to learn something.

"You are the daughter of my Yue family. Unfortunately, I learned the knife and gun. When this time is over, I have to stop you if I have to go to the battlefield. But when you get on the battlefield, you must be careful not to be blind." Let others be sad."

The silver bottle has been with Yue Fei since childhood, knowing that his father has always been serious and correct, and only when he said this passage, he showed a rare softness. However, the silver bottle that is still young will not be investigated for its meaning. When she feels the concern of her father, she will be satisfied. At this time, she knows that she may really fight with the Golden Dog. Her heart is even more generous. Pleasant.

At the door, she took two fresh air. She walked along the camp wall and went to the corner. When she got to the corner, she suddenly found the shadow of the corner that seemed to be eavesdropping. The silver bottle glanced at it and walked over. It was Xiao Yun, who was two years old.

"Sister, I heard that the Huaxia Army started in the north?"

The twelve-year-old Yue Yuncai just started to grow up soon, and he was shorter than the Yueyin bottle. However, he practiced martial arts since childhood, and he was very hard. At this time, he looked like a very healthy and healthy child. When I saw my sister coming, my eyes were shining in the darkness. Yue Yin bottle glanced at the main bar next to him and reached for his ear.

"Ah, my sister, it hurts." Yue Yun did not evade. He was pinched so short that he reached out and beat the wrist of the silver bottle, and whispered in his mouth.

"I still know the pain, you don't know the military discipline, how can you get close to here." The girl whispered.

"Sister, I only came here, I am looking for something, ah"

"Hey, you are hiding here, you may already know it, you wait."

Yue Yinbao said, listening to the voice and footsteps heard in the barracks, but the father has already gotten up and sent people out. She wants to know her father’s martial arts high-powered. It was originally the close disciple of the world’s first master, Zhou Yi, who has been Sincerity, nowhere to go, it has been degraded, but these efforts are not obvious on the battlefield, and few people talk about it, but Yue Yun a child ran to the corner and eavesdropped, and could escape the father's ear.

Sure enough, after Sun Ge and others were sent away, the majestic figure came over here: "Yue Yun, I have already said that you are not allowed to enter the military camp at will. Who put you in?"

"Hey, brother, he."

"Silver bottle, you only see him, I don't know what the reason is, what to open!" In front, Yue Fei frowned and looked at the two people. His tone was calm, but it was harsh. In this year, the 34-year-old Yue Pengju has already faded. The blood and greenness of that year left only the responsibility of resisting the next army. "Yue Yun, I told you the reason why you are not allowed to enter the military camp at will. Can you still remember?"

"Remember." The child who is not tall is quite a good chest. "He said, I am the son of the Lord after all. Even if I am more modest and self-sustaining, the face that the soldiers can see will be convenient for me. In the long run, this will be Will break my heart!"

"Today they let you in, they confirmed that this is a good word."

"No." Yue Yun raised his head. "I really have something to see today."

Yue Fei’s eyes are condensed: “Oh? You know this important military situation?”

"Hey, I pushed the big rock. You said that if I push it, let me go to war. I am now a man who is a squadron. Those brothers in the army will let me in!"

Yue Yin bottle squinted and looked at Yue Yun with amazement. The young boy stood neatly and vigorously. Yue Fei looked at him and silenced.

It turned out that this pair of children had learned the internal skills with him since he was a child, and the foundation played very well. Yue Fei's temperament is determined and determined, and it has been extremely correct. Over the years, he has been used to the tragedy of the fall of the Central Plains. The education in this area has always been extremely positive. The two children have been influenced by this emotion since childhood, and they have come up to kill the enemy. Things are all right and wrong.

After the silver bottle joined the army, Yue Yun naturally asked for it. Yue Fei pointed to a large stone, and he allowed his idea if he could promote it. After attacking Fuyang, Yue Yun came over and Yue Fei pointed out another piece. He thought that the two children's skills were not bad, but at this time, when they were not fully brute force, let Yue Yun push instead of lifting a certain boulder, and just exercised his skillful efforts, not hurting the body. Who knows that the 12-year-old child really pushed the piece in the city of Xiangyang.

Xu is his own intention, referring to the block is too good to push

Yue Fei was silent for a long time, and the scene was a while. After a while, I saw him look up: "This will be said tomorrow, you will go to rest for a while, let your sister send you back to the silver bottle, you will walk with me first."

Yue Yun looked proud: "Hey, if you have an idea, you can choose two people in the prisoner to compare with me. See if I can't get on the battlefield, killing or killing the enemy. Can't regret it!"

"More." Yue Fei took his hands and turned away. Yue Yun was still excited at this time, and pulled the Yueyue silver bottle: "Sister, you have to help me with a few words."

"You are still not high, dwarf."

The silver bottle knows the embarrassment of both sides of this matter. Rarely frowning and saying a harsh word, Yue Yun does not care, waving his hand and laughing and looking silly: "Hey."

Yue Yin bottle turned and chased his father.

In the military camp, many soldiers have stopped, and the father and the daughter walked one after the other. Yue Fei took his hands and looked at the night sky ahead, but he was silent all the way. When I arrived at the military camp, I stopped my footsteps: "Yue Yinwan, what's the matter today, what do you think?"

"Jesus people? If they come, they will fight."

Her teenage identity, this is a simple statement, but the eyes of Yue Fei did not feel disappointed in front of her eyes, and even looked at her with some approval, for a moment: "Yes, if you want to come, you can only play, but unfortunately This is a simple truth, but many adults do not understand." He sighed. "Silver bottle. Over the years, there are three people who respect and respect the Father. Do you know which three?"

The girl just thought about it: "Zhou Yi Shigong must be one of them."

"Yeah." Silence for a moment, Yue Fei nodded. "Master's life is upright. Everything is the right thing, and he will do his best, but he will never be ruthless. He lived for a lifetime and eventually died for assassination. It is the peak of chivalry, and it is the peak of the father's mountain. It is only the road is different. Of course, Master, the old man, accepted me as a disciple in his later years. The professor’s bow and horse battle, mainly the Kung Fu, may be his later one. Fan Xinsi."

The "second place" silver bottle pondered for a moment, "but Zong Ze's old man?"

Yue Fei’s face showed a smile: “Yes, Zong Zezong’s old man, I don’t know him well. However, since Jingping’s shame, he has been alone, strategizing, and shouting at the time of death. Crossing the river, the two words are also expected for the father for the next eight years, thinking about it, no time or less. The old man of this time is a country for the people, and the same as the original old man, is also similar."

"Does the third person the father said is Li Gang Li?"

She saw a complicated smile on her father's face.

"This third person can be said to be one person, or two people." Yue Fei’s face reveals the color of commemoration. "When the Jurchen was not yet south, there were many people who fought in it for prevention. Later, the Jurchen was invaded. The old man and his disciples are among them, and they have done many things. For the first time, they guarded the shackles, kept the walls clear, maintained the logistics, and guaranteed supplies to each army. Although the front line did not show up, they did their credit. Indelible, and to the summer village, defeated Guo Pharmacist army"

He said that he had come down and the silver bottle was smart, but he already knew what he was talking about.

"My father is referring to the right side Qin Qinyuan, and the black flag Ning Yi?"

"You know a lot of things."

"My daughter was young and fashionable, but she vaguely remembered that her father had done things with Ning Yi. Later, you have never hated the black flag, but you have never said it to others."

"The big mistakes have been cast, the past has been embarrassed, and it is useless."

"It’s just that Ning Yi has no father and no father. It is really."

Yue Yin bottle frowned, and he stopped talking. Yue Fei glanced at her and nodded. "Yeah, this is indeed his big mistake. However, over the years, every time I recalled the original things, only Ning Yi and the right-hand government have done a good job, and there are thousands of things. When they reached their hands, they could sort out clearly, so that the father would stand up in the mountains. When the Jurchen first went south, if it was their work in the back, Qin Xiang was in the organization of the Liangliang, Ning Yi was all the way to the wild, to the most difficult time. He also squandered the soldiers and angered the morale. Without the delay of the shackles, the victory of Xia Cun, I am afraid that the Wu dynasty died early."

He sighed: "At the time, there was no shame in Jingping. No one expected that my country would be hit today. The Central Plains fell, the people were displaced, and thousands of people died of silver bottles. After the war between the two countries, the father felt that the most promising moment was really great, if there was no later event."

Yue Yin bottle did not know how to answer the words, Yue Fei took a deep breath: "If it is his big rebellion, only on the Liangliang, Xia Cun, to the later Huaxia Army, Xiao Canghe three years, Ning Yi Acting means, all achievements, almost unreachable. I trained for ten years, attacked Xiangyang, black flag, killed Tianhu, single-view pattern, the father is not as good as the black flag."

Silver bottle said: "However, the black flag is just a conspiracy."

Yue Fei waved his hand: "When things are useful, they should admit it. The black flag refused to be a woman in the front of Xiao Cang River for three years, and the defeat was more than a million. The father took Fuyang now, but still worried about whether the Jurchen sent troops can win, the gap It is the gap." He looked up at the flag that was flying far away in the night wind. "Reciting the military silver bottle, he rebelled and had a conversation with the father, saying that he was sent to the name of the father's army."

"Name" Yue Yin bottle with wide eyes, could not help but open. Yue Fei smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, memorizing him, it means that the person carrying the mountain, also refers to the army to bear the weight of the mountain. I think, go down the mountain, ghosts, bear the mountains, life has been Xu Guo, this is a ghost, these years, The father has been worried that this army has failed the name."

"The girl frowned and thought about these things. Over the years, Yue Fei often told the family about the meaning and weight of the name. The silver bottle was already familiar with it. It was only today that I heard my father talk about the reason for this direction. Nature is greatly shocked, and it takes a while to say: "Hey, then you said these"

When I asked this sentence, the father's expression in front of him looked strange. He hesitated for a moment: "In fact, the most powerful place in Ning Yi is never on the battlefield. It is the real thing that he manages and employs people. What's amazing, the real battlefield is the enemy, many times, it's a trail."

When he said it, his expression was boring and he didn’t say anything more. The silver bottle was awkward and stunned: "Father, daughter and daughter know, they will help to persuade their younger brother."

"Oh, what I said is not the same."

"噗" silver bottle covered his mouth, and after a while, the color was hard to solemn. Yue Fei looked at her, her eyes were embarrassed, embarrassed, and apologetic. After a while, he turned his eyes and even laughed: "Oh, hahahahahahahahahaha"

The laughter followed the internal force and spread in the night. For a time, it was so quiet that it was like a huge echo in the empty valley. After a while, the laughter stopped. The 30-year-old, general-minded general, also had a complicated look: "Since you got on the battlefield, you shouldn’t say this for the father. It’s just twelve. The oldest child still doesn't know how to protect himself. Let him choose one more time. If he is older, he should also fight to kill the enemy."

"Yes, my daughter knows." The silver bottle held back and laughed. "The daughter will try to persuade him, but Yue Yun is stupid, and his daughter is not sure if he can actually move him."

"Go."

Unwilling to make a fool in front of her daughter, Yue Fei waved her hand. After the silver bottle left, he stood there and looked at the darkness outside the military camp. He had not spoken for a long time. Young children regard war as a play, but for adults, they have very different meanings. Yue Pengju, a 34-year-old, is a strong and savvy foreigner. He is serious about the internal irons, but he still has something to do with his heart.

If you can have the same tongue as Ning Yi, you may be better now. He thought of it in his heart.

On the following night, the silver bottle found Yue Yun, who was still meditating in the father's barracks. The two men went out from the barracks and prepared to return to their homes outside the camp. Yue Yun asked her sister about the progress of the matter, and the silver bottle was frowning, considering how to hold the little boy of this rib.

At this time, the Fuyang City Wall, in several battles, collapsed and the repairs continued. In order to facilitate the inspection, Yue Yun and others temporarily live on the side of the city wall. The craftsmen who repaired the walls have rested, and there is not much light on the road. Let Xiaoyue Yun mention the lantern, and the two talked without a hit. Walking forward, there was a figure coming from the front.

The figure was tall and tall, and when it was close, the silver bottle’s speech was a meal. The person coming in front of him was burly. As he progressed, his body shape still seems to be growing harmless by humans and animals. This is The symbol of the green forest masters to let go of the momentum is not a true master or even impossible to achieve this level of Tibetan mastiffs.

"The two are the little generals of the Yue family." The figure was close, and the fire was shining, showing a black face full of knives.

The silver bottle grabs Yue Yun’s shoulder: "Who are you?"

In one step, the giant Han has reached out and grabbed it.

In the hands of the silver bottle, the floating sword seems to be white and sheathed. At the same time, the fireworks are used to make the arrow open the lid~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the 12-year-old Yue Yun is like a mountain, shouting, heavy weight Punch out. The two can be said to be a rumor of Zhou Yi, even if it is a young girl, it is not the ordinary green forest masters. However, at this moment, the big hand of the skinned giant is like a giant footprint, and it is full of wind and thunder, and the pressure will come down!

Soon after, the voice of the policeman made a big noise. Some people rushed into the military camp with blood, and told Yue Fei: There were fake Qi or Jurchen masters who entered the city, grabbed the silver bottle and Yue Yun, and rushed out of the city wall.

After a while, Gao Chong, Niu Wei and others took the army’s masters and quickly chased them out.

Two flowers are blossomed, one for each table.

Since Zezhou has happened, Ning Yi and watermelon have been on the way to the south. On this road, the two took the party books and waited for a number of guards to follow the class. Sometimes they walked together and sometimes separated. Every day, they inquire about the people's livelihood, the situation, all kinds of intelligence along the way, stop and go, pass the Yellow River, pass the shackles, Gradually, it is not far from Dengzhou and Xinye.

Ning Yi did not want to rush into the territory of the army, playing the idea of ​​detour. He seems to be leisurely on this road. In fact, there are many things to do. I need to think about it. One night in mid-July, the husband and wife are driving in the wild in a horse-drawn carriage. Ning Yi thinks about things until midnight. Very shallow, it quietly came out to breathe, sitting on the grass on the bonfire, and the watermelon came over.

"I saw you resting badly on these two days, worried about Jurchen, or worried about Wang Shitong?"

"You know, I am worried about Wang Shitong." Ning Yi smiled.

"These days, you made a lot of arrangements for him, you can get me." Watermelon straightened his legs, reached for his toes, folded on the grass, stretched his body, and Ning Yi reached out and touched her hair.

"There are some problems," he said. To be continued.

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