Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

After Nie Yanli woke up, the lantern hanging outside the prison door had already been burned out. Shao Chongyou sat at the table with a straight back. Nie Yanli got up lazily, and tried to test it with a palm, but Shao Chongyou immediately got up and avoided it. Grab his wrist.

Nie Yanli smiled and said: "Your kung fu has improved very quickly, it seems that death row is a suitable place for cultivation."

Shao Chongyou let go, bent down and picked up the black jade hair crown that Nie Yanli had dropped and handed it to him: "The inspector has to sleep in the cell all night, you are probably the only one."

Nie Yanli's black hair was loose and hanging down like a waterfall, and her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and graceful. She tied up her hair casually and said, "I haven't broken the law, otherwise I will be imprisoned next door to you right now, right?"

Shao Chongyou narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "You are the son of the Ruan family in Jiangzhou, Ruan Mo?"

"Huh, you actually know." Nie Yanli just smiled.

"Is wandering the rivers and lakes interesting?" Shao Chongyou turned around and poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

"People always do something, like you want to kill your whole family, Xiao Fang wants to put you to death, and I want to stop Xiao Fang."

Yan Li drank the tea and said, he always spoke in a joking manner, as if nothing could make him serious.

Shao Chongyou didn't say anything, but looked at him.

"You're not an ordinary person—it's impossible for me to be so calm in death row." Nie Yanli put away his things, called the jailer to open the door, lifted the extinguished lantern, and said back, "They're coming back soon. Let's make a decision, if you go outside in the future, maybe we can drink together."

West camp.

Lin Sihong led his troops to block Rouran King's army, Mo Hun went to the pass for several days, and finally forced Rouran's army to retreat.

Lin Sihong returned to the camp with a murderous look, the soldiers along the way saluted him one after another, a personal guard stepped forward and said: "General, General Dingyuan Army King has been waiting for a long time."

Just as Wang Xi saw Lin Sihong coming in, he stood up and bowed, "General Lin."

Lin Sihong signaled that he was welcome, sat down on the commander's seat, and ordered his subordinates to pour a cup of tea for Wang Xizheng: "Everyone go down, I'll have a chat with General Wang."

The guards inside and outside the tent were removed, Wang Xizheng had a thick voice, a face with Chinese characters, a dignified appearance, and an upright temperament.

"I met the young master in Jinling some time ago—now he should be called the master, and his demeanor is the best among his peers."

Speaking of Lin Yi, Lin Sihong's eyes were much gentler, and he smiled and said: "Zi Yao is much more sensible this year, but she was not so sensible before."

"He has dealt with the matter of the Sparrow Talisman a lot, and his subordinates have noticed it." Wang Xizheng said with emotion, "It is definitely not an ordinary talent to have such a vision."

Lin Sihong nodded: "I only found out a while ago that Ziyao did the right thing."

Wang Xizheng's expression darkened a lot when he talked about the Sparrow Talisman Order: "In the past few years, we have rarely seen each other in the various garrisons. Your army has helped a lot this time, otherwise the Western Territory may not be able to hold on."

There was a dejected sigh in his tone, a person who has always been proud, now forced by the current situation, has no choice but to reveal the vicissitudes of life.

Lin Sihong waved his hand: "At this time and at that time, no one can be invincible forever. The three armies are all the army of the Yan Kingdom. It would be a mistake if we had to separate you and me in this matter."

Wang Xizheng smiled helplessly: "General Lin doesn't need to comfort me. Two years ago, the Dingyuan Army was able to defend the territory side by side with the Zhaowu Army, but now it has to rely on a large number of troops to help. The difference between them is that no one can do it. Back to the days."

Lin Sihong toasted him with tea instead of wine: "I used to fight with His Majesty and recover thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in northern Xinjiang. I still remember that General Wang led a thousand troops to fight against the enemy."

Wang Xizheng also raised his glass and drank a sip of tea, which was more bitter than wine: "It's not what it used to be—the spirit is gone, His Majesty's trust is gone...the spirit is gone."

Lin Sihong was silent for a moment, no longer tried to persuade him, but instead asked: "What is General Wang's plan now? Why don't you just come and see."

Wang Xizheng took a deep breath, as if the breath he had used to fight on the battlefield all these years was contained in it.

He bowed his head and said: "The Dingyuan army is seeing the situation in decline. If it can't be broken, it can't be built. Maybe it will be completely disbanded, and the Dingyuan army will be merged into the Zhaowu camp. In the future, there will be a sigh of relief."

The words are astonishing, but it is also in line with Wang Xizheng's style. The army is in a state of unstoppable decline, and he wants to break up the Dingyuan army with his own hands.

Lin Sihong remained silent for a while, his brows gradually frowned, and finally he said: "You are angry with His Majesty and against the current situation by thinking so. It is easy to break through the past, and doing so will only disrupt Your Majesty's plans and will not be allowed. , it doesn't make any sense."

"If General Lin is willing to speak, His Majesty will still consider it." Wang Xizheng still insisted, "The Dingyuan Army was allocated from the hands of His Second Highness back then. Lie Junhou's Mansion is different. His Majesty trusts General Lin after all."

"It's because I don't help." Lin Sihong said indifferently, "Everything can't be too absolute. The Dingyuan Army is the key to check and balance the situation. Today's life is difficult, but we must get through it. It is said that heroes are short of breath. General Wang, the man must You can bend and stretch, and you can't cut yourself off. Behind you is not only the name of Dingyuan Army, but also the Great Yanjiang Mountain."

"The Dingyuan Army is no longer important to His Majesty. As for Jiangshan, after so many years of defense, it is exhausted..." Wang Xizheng's eyes were full of disappointment.

"A sparrow talisman order broke the morale of the army." Lin Sihong said in a deep voice, "This is the result they want. Some people want to take power, some want to pave the way for themselves, and some people have evil intentions. If you think about it now, how can you do it? Whose idea is it?"

There was a long silence in the tent.

Lin Sihong said again: "You must know that people in the world can retreat, but you and I can't - a temple is only a square inch, if you take a step back, you will give way to the thief, it is not a question of whether you are cowardly or not, it is a crime of history .”

Wang Xi was just waking up from a dream when he heard the words, he was silent for a long time, his eyes were red, finally nodded slowly, got up and said: "I will be stupid in the next moment, thank you General Lin for reminding me."

"The future will be long." Lin Sihong got up, walked over to clink glasses with him, "There are some roads to turn around or hit the south wall, some roads have to be walked down, Yingzhou Marquis Liejun's mansion always has thin wine, no matter success or failure in the future, it is nothing but drunk. "

King Rouran dispatched Heshi Lie's troops to the northern border to fight side by side with Su Le. It was said to be coordination, but in fact it was a bit of surveillance and supervision.

The two groups of people didn't get along well, Lin Yi took advantage of the gap and led the army to fight back two hundred miles, so he could breathe a little bit these days.

"The grain and grass have not been transferred for a long time, presumably because King Jingyang has 'taken care' of it."

Lin Yi was biting a slender grass stalk, leaning against the back of the chair, with his feet folded on the desk, next to a pile of reports.

Coincidentally, the warehouses in the north were in a hurry, and Emperor Yongguang ordered the transportation of grain and grass, but it happened to be dispatched from Lizhou.

Lizhou is exactly the territory of Jingyang Wang Xiaofang, and it is afraid that it will be delayed for a while by many force majeure.

"Jinzhi, you said you have to live again, why do you still have to be angry about these bad things." Lin Yi complained, but his tone didn't mean any trouble. He had experienced all the difficult times before, and he was completely indifferent to this hurdle It's okay, let alone Xiao Huan is still by his side.

Xiao Huan had just negotiated with the officials of the prefectures in northern Xinjiang, and confirmed that the grain reserves in these places were not enough, and they were not enough for hundreds of thousands of troops to fill their teeth, so he asked them to take care of the people first, and did not make things difficult for them.

He took out a secret letter sealed with wax and handed it to Lin Yi, leaned over the seat and looked at Lin Yi: "You guessed it right, Xiao Fang deliberately delayed the dispatch of food and grass, and he was very precise, so he wouldn't be hungry. Killing your soldiers will not make you feel better."

Lin Yi tore open the secret letter and looked at the details carefully, and smiled weakly: "God, I'm sorry, my life was changed for him. I haven't asked him to repay my favor in this life, but he has tripped me up instead."

Xiao Huan laughed after hearing this: "Hate him?"

"It's so annoying, go back and find a chance to beat your brother in a sack." Lin Yi made a grinning expression, "Will the prince agree?"

"My king is very consoling." Xiao Huan said consolingly.

"Why do you hate him?" Lin Yi was a little curious. It stands to reason that Xiao Huan has no affection for Xiao Fang at all, no friendship, no disgust, "Because I saved him in my previous life?"

"Well, this king can't understand your fate with Xiao Fang. If you protect him once, you have to give it back to me." Xiao Huan teased him.

Lin Yi sat up and hugged him, rubbing against his arms: "What kind of fate, it's fate with you."

After waiting for a while, Lin Yi let go of his hand to get the lightsaber, and was about to lead the troops out of the camp, but Xiao Huan picked him up, carried him to the side of the couch and put him down: "Change the medicine first."

The wound where Lin Yi was slashed by a knife soaked in water in the spring lake that day. Xiao Huan changed his dressings with his own hands in the past few days to avoid infection.

Lin Yi obediently loosened his clothes to reveal the wound on his back shoulder: "Hurry up, hurry up, I won't want to leave after staying for a while."

After changing Lin Yi's medicine, he watched him put on his armor very neatly, led the troops out of the camp with his sword, and looked back at himself from a distance, Xiao Huan then turned back to the camp to deal with matters, and he had to leave in the next few days.

Xiao Huan was very reassured about Lin Yi's strength. What gave him a headache was that Lin Yi was too courageous. In his previous life, he always survived in desperate situations.

Lin Yi's trip was a bit twists and turns.

Duanyan Pass in Northern Xinjiang is an extremely dangerous pass. The absolute danger means that everyone here, no matter the gatekeeper or the intruder, must face the danger of the pass itself.

Lin Yi took the lead in leading five thousand soldiers and horses as bait, and lured the enemy to mobilize tens of thousands of horses and horses into the battle at Mingshadu.

He Shi Lie's troops were famous for their bravery. The soldiers did not recognize anyone when they lifted their knives. Compared with the soldiers and horses under Su Le's command, they were a hundred times more ferocious. The head is their glory.

Lin Yi led his troops to deal with it for three days, and finally forced him into the man-eating natural danger of Mingshadu in one fell swoop, which seriously injured his vitality.

The King Khan of the Heshi Lie tribe was extremely angry, and on the way to be chased and suppressed, he recklessly organized soldiers and horses to fight back.

The army dispatched by Su Le arrived again, and after the reconciliation, the two sides fought hard, and finally Rouran's army relied on its superiority in strength to directly intercept Lin Yi in a desert maze-like valley.

"Lie Junhou Lin Yi, you are very courageous." King Heshi Lie sat on horseback, his face was rough, and the eyes he looked at Lin Yi almost killed him, "5000 people lost 1 of my horses, Scheming."

"If you lose, you blame me for being scheming. If you win, it's because you are resourceful?" Lin Yi smiled but was not a smile. He was forced to a corner by the canyon cliffs on three sides, and he was still calm. .

But his mind was a little distracted, he didn't go back to the camp for several days, and suddenly he missed Xiao Huan very much.

Su Le stopped quietly on horseback not far away, staring at Lin Yi.

For the first time in this period of time, he and Lin Yi met directly on the battlefield.

But no one felt that they had to give way to anyone. War is the law of the jungle, which is justified.

King Heshilie glared at him, and slowly raised his hand. Countless archers behind him and around the stone wall were preparing. He said harshly, "It seems that he doesn't intend to surrender? Today you will taste the feeling of thousands of arrows piercing your heart."