Mo Shang is young

On September [-], Han Zixing set off on order. At the gate of the city, Han Muyu led all the civil and military officials to personally send the army north to crusade against Wanyong.After drinking, Han Zixing still pretended to be Luo Yingying, Zhong Susu, and his mother and concubine in his heart, so he rushed to the frontier.

The army behind raised dust and dust, and in the wind, a huge "Rui" flag was flying against the huge Haoyue Tuying's Muyue Battle Flag in the wind, and it was pulled by the wind and fluttered.

Han Zixing, dressed in silver armor, rode his horse at the front of the team against the last twilight of the setting sun. His bushy eyebrows were almost tangled together, and his ruthless thin lips were drawn into a straight line. Find out what she's thinking, including herself.

It's been a while since I left Luoyi, I don't know if my mother and concubine were successfully robbed, I don't know if Cousin Susu's health is better, I don't know if Yingying's injury has improved, alas, I always feel a little bored.In the past few days, the battle reports at the border have come one after another, and Wan Yong may be serious this time.For the first time, she wanted to come back alive, and for the first time, she couldn't completely ignore life and death. Although she knew it was dangerous, what should she do, what could she do?Who can tell her.

As dusk gradually converged, Han Zixing sent an order to set up camp. The soldiers were a little tired from the rapid march in the past few days, and they were almost at the border. Let's have a good night's rest for now!When we arrived at the border, it was another day of waiting.

With the order of the military to set up camp on the spot, the soldiers quickly buried pots to make food, set up tents, and smoke was everywhere for a while.

Han Zixing wandered casually in the barracks, watching these soldiers look exhausted and gobble them up, feeling a little sad in his heart, every time a hundred thousand soldiers go through the border, but when the war is over, how many people will return with her triumphantly? !Mu Yue is like this, and so is Wan Yong.Han Zixing sighed faintly, but the battlefield is always cruel, no one will let the opponent go just because of a moment of mercy, and letting them go is tantamount to seeking their own death.

Han Zixing, who was dressed in silver armor, was still very eye-catching when walking in the barracks. Some older soldiers saluted her solemnly and left in a hurry, not daring to take a second look at her.There were only a few immature faces that showed their reverence without hesitation, staring at Han Zixing for a long time without knowing how to dodge.

Han Zixing looked at them calmly, the corners of his lips curled slightly.The recruits blushed and lowered their heads, feeling uneasy. They had long heard that the commander-in-chief this time was the famous Muyue God of War, but they didn't expect to be so good-looking. As a man, he felt that it was hard to resist the brilliance of this man. Attracted by the attraction, he was stunned for a moment and forgot to salute.

"What? Is there anything special about this commander's face?" Han Zixing looked at these stunned teenagers who were only sixteen or seventeen years old, and felt a little more relaxed. To face such a cruel war.

"Yes, great, handsome." Several people quickly came to their senses.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't eat people." Han Zixing couldn't help but relax a bit, he was really a few lovely children.

A young soldier who looked lively and immature couldn't help but chuckled. Although his face was tanned to a buckwheat color, it still couldn't hide the immature and delicate appearance on his face, especially at this moment the pair of smiling eyes had already been bent into a small crescent.

"You're not afraid of me!" Han Zixing couldn't help but tease the smiling child in a good mood.

"Marshal doesn't eat people, what am I afraid of?" The child would learn and sell, and answered her with Han Zixing's words just now.

"You little soldier is really interesting, what's your name?" Han Zixing pointed at him.

The little soldier just kept laughing, but the big man on one side couldn't hold back any longer, and answered for him:

"His name is Lu Zeyi. He is usually a naughty monkey who likes to laugh and make trouble."

"Oh? That's a good character! The marching road is dull and tight, and it's not bad for you to make everyone happy." Han Zixing smiled in his eyes and nodded slightly to the child approvingly.

"Hey, it's a great honor to march in the army and defend the country. What's there to worry about? Soldiers come to cover up water and earth. As long as the strategy is well formulated and the soldiers are full of energy, even if it's tigers and wolves coming from the opposite side. By that time, won't you be our ghost under the sword?" This child has an optimistic personality.

"Haha, you little soldier is really interesting. You can see clearly, you can see clearly, you have a good heart, and you have a good spirit!" Han Zixing couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing.

"The commander-in-chief, you are the one with a good heart and a good spirit! You are the god of war in our Muyue, and everyone is looking at you! Brothers all know that if you follow you to win battles, I am a small pawn and have a lot of money!" What are you afraid of?" The soldier named Lu Zeyi couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect you to have a sweet mouth!"

"No way! It's just telling the truth!" The little soldier said, turning his head and whistled to the little boys around him, looking like a hooligan, "Don't take offense, Commander, I'm used to being sloppy. But we are not ambiguous in war. If you say I am sweet-talking, I will admit it, but, look, Zhang Xiaohu is pointing at you to take us back to Dasheng to marry his unmarried daughter-in-law! Hey, look, his face is red Already!"

Han Zixing followed his gaze, and there was indeed a tall soldier with a dark face that was a little red and shiny.

"And those of us bachelors are still waiting to follow you to win a good battle, and tell others later that the young master was born and died with Muyue God of War back then. That's a lot of face! I'm still worried about not having a wife, don't you think? Li Wu?" Lu Zeyi teased the soldier who revealed his name just now, and the soldier made a gesture to hit him, but he quickly hugged his head, looking terrified.

Han Zixing smiled:

"Your mouth is really unforgiving! If you annoy these brothers, you won't throw them into the pond! Haha."

"They are not willing to part with me as a pistachio!" Lu Zeyi smiled extremely narcissistically, with white teeth.

"Ha, I see that you are an educated person, right? How about this, you can wait outside this commander's tent from now on! You can act casually, and cheer up the brothers if you have nothing to do!"

"Thank you, Marshal!" Lu Zeyi saluted flattered.

"Well, I'm handsome, I'll go over there again to take a look, you guys should eat up quickly and cheer up!"

"Yes!" Everyone's confidence doubled.

Han Zixing walked to the side of the big porridge pot, the porridge in the pot was bubbling and bubbling.She had just talked to a few soldiers, and she couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

"Marshal." Seeing Han Zixing, the soldiers saluted her one after another, stopped their movements, and were a little cautious.Han Zixing nodded, and simply squatted down to pick up the rough porcelain bowl like ordinary soldiers, drinking gruel and chewing dry food.The group of people were stunned for a moment at first, but they swallowed gulpingly when they saw that the handsome man was so unappetizing.

After eating, Han Zixing put down the bowl, stood up and looked at the soldiers beside him with piercing eyes:

"Everyone is my good son, Mu Yue, give me a good meal, a good drink, and a good rest! This time I must defeat Wan Yong!"

The voice is neither loud nor rough, but the indistinguishable voice is like magic, resounding everywhere, and for a while, the heroes are full of pride, and they all raise their voices and agree:

"Defeat Wan Yong!"

The thick voices of the crowd echoed in the empty plain, especially powerful.

Han Zixing looked at the resolute faces. Among them were veterans who had gone through countless battles, and there were also recruits who were eager to fight like newborn calves. All of them had only the desire for victory and contempt for the rough road ahead.

She nodded, signaled everyone to continue, turned around and returned to the main tent of the Chinese army, and continued to study the marching route.This time the expedition, not the slightest sloppy.The children love each other, and the trivial matters of the family have to be left behind.If the country does not survive, how can the family be attached?

The silver moon was like a hook, and Han Zixing, who was sitting at the desk with the lamp on, was a little sleepy, stretched his waist, and took out a silk handkerchief from his arms. It was the silk handkerchief that Luo Yingying wiped off the hot porridge for her that day. I don't know what happened to Luo Yi at the moment.

The author has something to say: Recently, there have been some minor problems in schoolwork, and I am making up for it, so I can only let it go, and update it from time to time~ It may be updated every day, or it may be updated every other day, in short, I will not abandon the pit , don't worry~~~

Thank you for your support. Although there is not enough time, Yishi will still work hard!

Alright, all the judges

I was a little hasty last night, so I changed a lot of places today, and one chapter split into two chapters.

Forgive me, judges~