Flowing Years

Seeing that there were more and more people, the wolves stopped thinking about food and fled quickly.There were more than a dozen wolves lying on the ground, and dozens of cavalrymen silently looked at the nearby Mosang knights who did not move.

Bai Zezhi glanced around secretly, clenched his fists fiercely, and dug his nails deeply into his palms to wake himself up.After being so quiet, I realized that there was a burning pain in my right arm.The dark red blood dripped along the blade, and it seemed that the sound of splashing and penetrating on the loess could be heard.

A Mosang knight who looked like a general waved his hand, and the knights behind immediately came to kill him with swords.

"Kill!" Bai Zezhi pulled the rein with his hand, and raised his knife to meet him.The night vulture immediately followed him the moment he moved.There are about 5000 cavalrymen supported by Mosang, but only a few dozen elite cavalrymen led by Bai Zezhi remain.Soldiers in black armor resist bravely surrounded by silver armor.

Before Bai Zezhi closed his eyes, he seemed to see Lan Yu and a man in golden armor.

"Zezhi!" Lan Yu picked up Bai Zezhi who had fallen from the horse's back, his messy hair flying around his tired face.

It turned out that it was not a hallucination, it was really Lan Yu who came.With difficulty, Bai Zezhi glanced at the faint fire light over there, then turned his head and smiled faintly at Lan Yu: "The food and grass are all destroyed..." He closed his eyes, his eyelids were too heavy, or his body It was too heavy, and he opened his eyes twice, his vision became more and more blurred, he frowned and closed his eyes again.

Lan Yu stroked his chapped lips lightly, and said, "Don't talk." Bai Zezhi's brows relaxed.Lan Yu moved his hand away, took out a small white porcelain vial from inside the armor, uncorked the stopper, took out an ink-colored pill, and stuffed it into Bai Zezhi's mouth.

Bai Zezhi only felt that his body was becoming lighter and lighter, the pain in his right arm seemed to be worse than before, and the pain in his shoulder and back had overwhelmed the pain in other wounds on his body.The eyelids were pressed down like a mountain, and the gentle face of the mother appeared in front of her eyes, with a face full of beautiful flowers.Is it a flashback?No!Bai Zezhi gritted his teeth hard, mixed with the smell of medicine, the smell of blood filled his lips, he opened his eyes.Passing over Lan Yu's armor, Bai Zezhi saw a man in golden armor riding on a Dawan horse not far away, everything around him became blurred, illuminated by countless torches behind him, that man was so shining, his stern face lines, deep And faint blue eyes.Bai Zezhi opened his eyes twice, but in the end he was unable to overcome the fatigue caused by blood loss, and closed his eyes heavily.

Qi Lie looked at the dying young man, his face under the armor was pale and embarrassed, but the moment his eyes looked over, he was so pure and stubborn.

"This poor little girl is quite pretty, no wonder Lan Yu is so nervous." Yue Changming, the national teacher behind Qilie, smiled softly.

"Little poor?" Qilan rolled his eyes at him, and smiled sarcastically, "With outnumbered enemies, you killed thousands of soldiers, and the hungry wild wolf just now? This king hopes that Mosang can have more such little ones." Poor come out!"

Yue Changming coughed lightly, and raised his eyes to look at Qi Lie.

Qilie glanced at Qilan coldly: "Don't be reckless."

Qilan tugged at the rein, losing his arrogance.In fact, Qilan is not a reckless person, he is calmer than Qilie when he is deep and introverted.It's just that this time on the battlefield, seeing the majesty of the formation, it is inevitable that the heart will be shocked and excited.If you don't raise it, it's over, and if you raise it, it will pass.Qilan glanced at Yue Changming with a guilty conscience. The man's eyes were calm, as if he did not look decadent after being defeated.If it weren't for him, [-]% of this battle would be won.

Yue Changming felt Qilan's stealthy glances, and his heart remained calm.He looked at the black sky with a very calm face.Bai Yunhan, you wait!

Qi Lie waved his hand.

"Back!" The guard shouted beside him.

Mozambican soldiers return home.

Lan Yu carried Bai Zezhi onto the horse, and looked back at the surroundings: "The soldiers from Xiaxia will be dragged back to the border regardless of life or death!"

"Yes!" A solemn and firm roar came from behind.

"Ye Ying, find Ye Ying and take it back." After Lan Yu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and popped another pill.

Ye Ying reached out to catch the pill, clasped his arms together and said, "Thank you, my lord!" Turning around and leaving.

Lan Yu wrapped Bai Zezhi in a cloak, pulled the reins with one hand, and rushed to the barracks.

In the twilight of the sky, the Lixia military camp, General Bai stood outside the main camp and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.He galloped into the camp on a black horse.General Bai stepped forward quickly.

Lan Yu jumped off the horse with Bai Zezhi in his arms: "Bo Yan!"

General Bai stepped forward, looking at the scarred Bai Zezhi, his heart sank.

"Don't worry, General, Zezhi will be fine!" Seeing the gloomy eyes in General Bai's eyes, Lan Yu simply comforted her, as if she was telling herself.

"Doctor Bo is in the tent." General Bai relaxed a little, calmed down, and walked in front of Lan Yu with steady steps.

The two went straight to Bo Yan's tent, General Bai lifted the curtain, and Lan Yu shouted, "Bo Yan!" blue.Bo Yan turned slightly to signal Lan Yu to enter the inner tent.Lan Yu walked into the inner tent, put Bai Zezhi on the couch, and stepped aside.General Bai stood beside Lan Yu, looking at his son's bloodless face, he clenched his hands a few times.

Bo Yan stepped forward, checked the pulse, his eyes scanned from the face to the body, and put away the hand of the pulse for a while, to check the wound on Bai Zezhi's body.Afterwards, he got up and gave Mu Lan some instructions.Mu Lan nodded and left.Lan Yu looked at Bo Yan's expression, Bai Zezhi should be fine, he relaxed a little, and looked at General Bai in a blink of an eye.General Bai had no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of uncontrollable pity.

Bo Yan came over with the medicine box, and frowned at Lan Yu: "Don't stay here, go clean it up before entering my tent."

Lan Yu smiled and said, "Okay! Zezhi will leave it to you."

Although General Bai felt that the words of the two were inappropriate, he didn't show the slightest difference. After all, this prince was different from other princes.He glanced at Zezhi again.

"Go about your business, Zezhi will wake up in a while." Looking at Lan Yu's tired face, Bo Yan softened his voice and gave him a slight push.

"Okay," Lan Yu smiled lightly, "I'll ask some helpful guards to wait outside the tent, and if you need them, just call out."

Bo Yan nodded.

Just as Lan Yu and General Bai were about to go out, Mu Lan walked in with a pot of black concoction and put it beside the couch.

"Take off your clothes." Bo Yan opened the medicine box and ordered, Mu Lan nodded...

Lan Yu raised her eyebrows, and walked out of the tent with General Bai.

"Leaving for Beijing tomorrow, my lord..." General Bai said standing outside the tent.

"General, let's go first. This king will wait for Zezhi to raise him for a few days before returning." Lan Yu looked at the sun that was about to emerge in the sky, and the surrounding clouds were smudged red.

General Bai's bloodshot eyes showed a faint smile: "Thank you, my lord."

"You're being polite, General." Lan Yu glanced back at Bo Yan's tent, "Zezhi and this king are close friends."

"General!" Song Yunyi and Huo Tingli stepped forward quickly, their faces full of worry.

"It's fine." General Bai stretched out his hand, "Doctor Bo is treating you, there is nothing serious."

Song Yunyi and Huo Tingli breathed a sigh of relief.

"General Song, count the casualties." General Bai patted Song Yunyi on the shoulder, "Target the garrison."

"Yes!" Song Yunyi cupped his fists.General Song has been stationed at Qinshuiguan for many years. Others yearn to live in a prosperous place, but he likes this free desert and doesn't find it hard.

"General Huo, take a day off and prepare to leave for Beijing." General Bai glanced at the barracks.

Huo Tingli's eyes darkened, but he replied, "Yes!"

In the south of Wuyang Mountain, the soldiers who died in battle were lined up on the pyre, and the neatly lined up behind them bowed their heads and remained silent.

With a wave of Song Yunyi's hand, the guards threw the torch into the pyre, and the fire was lit.The soldiers picked up the bowls, and the soldiers in the first row took up a large jar of wine and poured the wine from beginning to end.

General Bai raised a bowl of wine in his hand, looked up to the sky solemnly and shouted: "May the Xiaxia be peaceful!" With a tilt of his hand, the wine spilled around.

"May the building be peaceful!" All the soldiers sprinkled wine.

The sound of the deep horn blew, like a whimper wandering under the vast mountains...