In the thirteenth quarter, the sun still tirelessly emitted its own light and heat, and this time the pursuit team had expanded from more than 100 people to more than 600 people. But the whole team has lost the vitality and vitality when they came, and everyone feels empty, as if they have lost something.

A group of deserters lowered their heads, carefully falling at the back of the line, and looked up at the tall figure in front of them from time to time. Everyone writes dazed and uneasy. Even if they just drank alcohol, it is estimated that by now, they are completely drunk.

More than a hundred soldiers of the Guards Battalion, also listlessly carrying swords, scattered through the ranks in order to keep an eye on them. This mission was supposed to be a complete success, but in the end, the little boy's cry made everyone choke as if they had eaten a fly. I couldn't be happier.

Zhu Yuhu was short, huddled in the tall crowd of soldiers of the Guards Battalion, and did not speak. Occasionally raised his head, touched the eyes of others, and quickly avoided in a panic. He was afraid that everyone would laugh at him for his cowardice just now, but now, everyone didn't even have the mood and strength to joke with him.

The wind is blowing in front of it, and there is not a trace of coolness. Scraped on the face, hot, spicy. The people on both sides of the road screamed vigorously. Wu Ming took a deep breath hard, but his heart was not only irritable but also irritable.

I killed someone again today, how can I do this?

Three years ago, I was like a butterfly in a different place, plunging headlong into the current world. On that stormy night, except for the lonely group of brothers and sisters in the backyard of the palace, there were no ripples.

In the past three years, I have been cautious, with a series of feelings such as indifference, uneasiness, curiosity, surprise, etc., carefully touching the world. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, this flowing butterfly will shatter the picture of this world. When will your dreams come true?

Yes, Wu Ming found that in this world, it is easier for people to breathe in and meditate, and it is faster for true qi to run and store and cultivate. Perhaps, this is the so-called heaven and earth aura. This discovery made him happy, who had pursued the peak of martial arts all his life, and naturally did not want to destroy the existing environment.

In such an environment, he naturally grasped a qiē time, practiced hard, "the emperor pays off", and finally after a year, he got a breakthrough, at that moment, he felt that his true qi was no longer a simple numbness, heat, itching and other illusory feelings, but clearly felt that the true qi that had accompanied him for many years had actually atomized and turned into droplets. Moreover, it is already possible to make true qi make simple aerial objects and communicate the power of the surrounding environment. He knew that he had reached the seventh stage of the martial artist in this world. If you continue to practice, you will reach the seven-stage intermediate stage of "mind formation."

However, the qiē that happened around moved this wandering butterfly, and the qiē was too real. The prince's feelings for him, who are also teachers and friends, Xiao Ling is naughty and mischievous around him every day, and even dependence. There is also the wine of the national priest, Mr. Tang Ziyi, staring at his admiration and loving eyes, all of which are turning into the indifferent heart of this young man.

They are too much like their own family, with the same black hair and black eyes.

They also have their own feelings, the same will cry, the same will make trouble, the same will laugh and scold.

They are also Han Chinese, just like their hometowns. And it is also repeated with the dynasty of a certain era in history, called the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Wu Ming was obsessed with martial arts, so he naturally didn't know that there was something wrong in this time and space, it was different from his original history, and even how much the geography had changed. But he slowly understood that he was not watching a movie, nor was he a passerby. They are all human beings, all living human beings.

So, he began to integrate into the world, and with a sense of pity, he tried his best to save every Han person he saw. Because they have the same appearance as themselves, perhaps, at a certain turning point in history, they have the same ancestors as themselves.

However, this southern expedition shocked him too much. One after another, men with black hair and black eyes fought their enemies on the battlefield. One after another man with black hair and black eyes fell; One after another, black-haired, black-eyed men with yellow faces and thin muscles, lined up to lead the fist-sized wowotou, and then squatted down to drink the gruel that could illuminate their faces.

For a while, the prince looked at his pale face, General Chen looked at his kind eyes, the scene of the two Shen brothers squatting on the ground swallowing gruel, He Fei lying on the narrow bed, his pale face, etc., all kinds of scenes slipped through his mind one by one.

After all, I can't be indifferent. He looked down at his hands, between his fingers, but they were a little white from the exertion. Because these hands have been holding the sword for a long time, the palms have a layer of calluses. But it doesn't affect his aesthetics. Faintly, there was already a bloody gas, and he asked himself over and over again in his heart, and he didn't regret it.

When everyone entered the prince's tent weakly, the whole sun had turned westward. No matter how powerful the sun of the Nanban is, in the evening, it will not escape the fate of losing its power.

The prince sat upright on his sandalwood chair, beside which his beloved jade cup rested. He is holding the cup vigorously in his right hand. Seems to be trying to catch something. He raised his head, looked carefully at everyone who came in, and then asked softly, "What about Lu Jinglun?" ”

"We've already killed you, Brother Prince." Zhu Yuhu had already recovered and hurriedly invited credit. But immediately his face turned pale, and he probably remembered the horrible scene of the afternoon again.

The prince's grip on the teacup was released, and he leaned forward and slowly leaned back into his chair. This action seems to have exhausted all its strength. He let out a long breath. After a long while, he opened his eyes and said to Wu Ming, "Thank you, Ah Ming." ”

Wu Ming raised his head, looked at the prince's eyes, and said slowly: "Don't thank me, I am also fighting for a glimmer of life for more than 100,000 soldiers." But Your Highness, Xinhe is near the sea, and so far I have not seen the famous navy of Nanban. And the enemy's reinforcements also seemed endless. This qiē is full of strangeness. Your Highness, aren't you considering retiring from the army? His voice was heavy and powerful, word by word, like a hammer striking the prince's heart.

The prince had a painful look on his face, he looked at Wu Ming below, and muttered, "Do you know everything?" ”

Wu Ming suddenly knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, my subordinates solemnly beg you this time to withdraw immediately." ”

"Poof-" As his legs touched the ground, a layer of dust kicked up on the dry ground. The setting sun shone in obliquely, and the dust and shiny ones were fluttering around the white cloak, gilding him with a layer of bright silver brilliance.

All the soldiers of the Guards Battalion in the tent looked at this scene in amazement, in their impression, this tall man, the Qinglong team is Wu Ming, every time he receives an order, the most he can do is to bow his body, hug his fists and other actions. Over time, the prince let it go, and everyone was not surprised. However, today's qiē has turned the past qiē upside down.

The prince stared at the man kneeling in front of him, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. Once upon a time, I swore in my heart that if Armin knelt down and begged me, I would meet any of his requests. However, can I quit now? Where to retreat? If you don't repel the enemy in front of you, the other party will chase after you, plus the lieutenant Li Tie in the rear. It's a dilemma. The tasks given to him by his father were also not completed. There is only a big victory, and there is only a big victory, capture the city of Xinhe, and feed the war with battle. Only when the troops have food can they seek other things, and then take the opportunity of the battle to eradicate the aliens in the army. As the crown prince, he returned to the dynasty with a great victory, and called on the prime minister and civil officials to confront Li Tie.

His face was blue and white, and it took a long time before he slowly spoke: "Where is the herald?" ”

A soldier quickly ran out from the right side of the camp tent and knelt on the ground: "Listen to orders." ”

The prince said word by word: "Order, gather the generals' drums, the whole army will attack the city overnight, and you must take Xinhe City tonight." ”

Wu Ming raised his head, and the prince's face was pale and slightly red. It's so familiar and strange. There was a sense of powerlessness in his heart, for the first time, he was so eager for power.

"Knock-knock-" The thunderous drums of the generals sounded over the camp. Wu Ming got up silently. He followed the prince out of the tent.

Raising his head, in the distance, the sunset was only half left, and it was blood-red.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ summer evening, even though the sun had already set, there was still a bright red cloud of fire in the sky. But there is nothing unpleasant about the air being cool. The sultry heat pressed on everyone's hearts, and their chests exploded.

In the camp, the hot and hungry Eastern Han soldiers had already cowered into their broken tents to escape the damn heat. Countless dusty tents stood in a mess throughout the camp, like small graves. The whole camp is like a devastated mass grave.

The thunderous sound of drums swept over the lifeless mass grave. Like a small pebble dropped on a calm lake, the entire Han army camp began to slowly come to life. Then a riot began, the sound slowly became louder, and finally it boiled over.

The owners of countless tents poked their messy heads out of the tents, scolded and picked up their weapons, dragged their heavy steps, and slowly walked to their own queue to line up.

The drums have passed for a moment.

The left army had already completed its formation, and the aura of slaughter rushed straight to Xiao Han. The knot is a commonly used attack formation, the Sharp Arrow Formation.

The right army was ready, and the heavy intention was rushing towards it. The knot is a commonly used defensive formation, a square circle formation.

Only the Chinese army remained disordered and noisy. They shouted loudly. shouted angry scolding, and even many places themselves first clashed and infighting. I finally calmed down. Wu Ming fixed his eyes. The entire Chinese army was divided into dozens of phalanxes, ranging from several thousand to hundreds, which were irregularly distributed on the camps of the Chinese army. I really can't call it anything.

The prince looked at this qiē indifferently, and then ordered in a cold voice: "The whole army of the Chinese army is attacking, and the left and right armies are behind." ”

The herald quickly passed the order down, and after a while. I saw that the Chinese army exploded. This is obviously a mission to die, and these sons and daughters of the Chinese army are naturally unwilling.

The crown prince seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, turned his head, glanced at Wu Ming, and shouted at Zhao Fei, who was also standing behind him: "Team Zhao! ”

Zhao Fei spent the day in panic and uneasiness, and Xiahou Fei's death was for him. It is inevitable that there will be a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox. At this time, when he heard the prince calling him, he suddenly had a feeling of seeing the light of day again, and hurriedly went out of the ranks, stood still in front of the prince, and knelt on the ground: "Your subordinates are here, Your Highness, if you have a life, you will never give up." ”

The warriors of the guard battalion are inevitably a little arrogant, although Zhao Fei is not like Wu Ming, he pursues "men have gold under their knees". But there are few who kneel and salute.

A hint of mockery flashed across the corners of the prince's mouth, and he immediately returned to indifference, and said, "You bring the 'Red Night', a hundred soldiers of the Guards Battalion, and the Overseer. went to the Chinese army to supervise the battle, but there was cowardice, and he was killed! ”

Zhao Fei glanced at the dozen or so children of the family behind the prince, the excitement when he began to receive the order had long since disappeared, he took the 'red night', and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Standing behind the prince were more than a dozen people who were close to the prince, and these dozen children of the family seemed to have not left the prince's tent since the afternoon.

"What, does Lord Zhao have any questions?" The sneer on the prince's face showed up again. At the same time, he glanced at Wu Ming next to him meaningfully.

Wu Ming was silent from beginning to end, and he looked at this qiē coldly, although the prince did this to obviously drive the tiger and devour the wolf. But thinking of Lu Jinglun's hateful face in the afternoon. Instead, a glimmer of happiness passed through his heart.