Zhou Yan

The leader of Fanbang was Tie Erzhen, and his tribe was on a barren land. This time he attacked the Shu Road, and his spies came back from inquiring about the enemy's situation, and said that the person who led the soldiers on the opposite side this time was a young son, or a distinguished man. Prince, Temujin laughed when he heard this. He is a noble man, and he is still a young man.

Later, the spies said that there were only 500 troops on the opposite side this time. Temu really didn't believe it. If he marched and fought, even if the enemy despised him, he couldn't send only 500 people.However, in the subsequent battles, he keenly discovered that the ground did not initiate an attack, but was firmly guarded in his own city, and there was not even a single frontal encounter.

In the long run, Temujin rubbed his chin and looked at the closed city gate on the opposite side in thought. Except that there were few soldiers on the opposite side, he couldn't find any other reason to explain it.

However, the terrain of the Shu Road is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is not an easy task to take it. Temujin is not in a hurry, he just guards the periphery of the Shu Road. He has food and soldiers, and it depends on who consumes it first. not go down.

Just when Temujin was about to wait for the opponent's active attack and take it down easily, there was a sudden noise in the early morning of a certain day, and the sound of weapons was loud. He sat up from the bed in shock, and the soldiers hurriedly opened the door. The curtain comes in.

"General! The opposite side is attacking!"

This was expected by Temujin, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to his door so soon. He really was a pampered young man, who knew how to fight!

Temujin calmly took off the sword on the bedside, and said coldly, "How many troops do they have?"

The voice of Xiaobing was trembling: "I can't count, I can't count, it is roughly estimated that there are more than [-]."

Temujin clenched the scabbard in his hand: "Didn't it mean there were only 500 people! Where the hell did so many people come from!"

On the second day after the people from the capital came, Xiao Ming decided to take advantage of the time when the enemy's defenses were at their lowest and start fighting. An hour before getting ready to set off, Shen Xian looked at Zhou Mingchao, hesitant to speak, not knowing why, His right eyelid has been twitching this morning, and he always has a bad premonition.

Zhou Mingchao was wearing a suit of armor, with his hair tied back, but with a stern face, he raised his hand and gently touched Shen Xian's face: "When I come back, let's go home."

Shen Xian looked at him, wanted to say something, but just grabbed his clothes: "Is your armor new? Has it been moved? What if the enemy pokes it open for you?"

Liu Dongzang pressed his head and directed him to face the tree trunk next to him: "Can you speak, hurry up, bah bah bah, childish words, the strong wind blows away."

"Oh, you're pressing my hair, Potato Danzi, let go."

"You first bah bah bah!"

Liu Suisui persuaded by the side.

Zhou Mingchao glanced at Shen Xian, and said to Xiao Ming who was wearing a long gown, "Take care of them, don't let them run around."

Xiao Ming has unique insights in making plans and plans. If he were to go into battle to kill the enemy, he probably wouldn't be able to kill two people, so he stayed in the camp to take care of Liu Suisui and watch over Shen Xian and Liu Dongzang. Chen is the striker.

In fact, regarding the matter of going to the battlefield, Shen Xian also euphemistically expressed that he wanted to see the heroic appearance of the soldiers fighting the enemy on the battlefield, but as soon as this proposal came out, it was opposed by everyone in the tent.

Shen Xian: "..."

Okay, okay, okay, you're all amazing, but I'm a piece of shit.

"It's time, let's go." Xu Chen, who had sharpened his sword, ran over excitedly. He hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, and he really missed it.

He turned around and waved to Liu Dongzang: "Tangzang, I'm leaving."

Liu Dongzang's face turned red to the neck, she glanced at Liu Suisui, and bit her lips: "When I came to Sichuan Road, my mother told me that when I go back this time, let me get married."

"Get married," Xu Chen was anxious, and shouted loudly: "Who do you want to marry? Zangzang, haven't you already engaged to me?"

"Stupid!" Liu Dongzang just finished saying that, and used up all the face of the girl's family. Seeing that Xu Chen was uncivilized, he was so angry that he gave him an angry look and ran away.

"Hey! Hidden!"

Xu Chen wanted to go after him, but Liu Suisui stopped him. She also felt a little bad for this little-brained brother-in-law: "Our Liu family has never broken our promises, don't you understand the meaning of Tibet?" ?”

He had to turn around in his head several times before realizing what this meant. Xu Chen was still dizzy until he led the soldiers and the guards of the enemy army who broke through to the coach's tent.

"Your Majesty," a sword pierced through the arm of a soldier, and then kicked away the soldier behind him who wanted to sneak attack, Xu Chen shouted, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows: "When I go back, I may have a big wedding."

Holding the sword, Zhou Mingchao looked towards Xu Chen after hearing the words: "Congratulations."

Xu Chen suddenly started chatting, and when the two sides were fighting, he continued: "The matter between you and Young Master Shen is getting closer! Are you still married?"

Swinging the sword and stabbing the enemy back, Zhou Mingchao thought for a while: "I think, I have to ask Xianxian about this."

"It's okay, on the day you get married, we will all come to have a wedding with you and make trouble in your bridal chamber with Young Master Shen!"

Zhou Mingchao dodged to avoid the sword that was coming from the side, and smiled when he thought of the scene: "Okay, I will borrow your good words."

This wave of their offensive is very fierce, the purpose is to catch a foreign country off guard, just after dawn, lights are lit everywhere, and the tents set up with wooden frames are set alight during the melee. The sky is dry and the things are dry, and the fire quickly spread stand up.

"General," a foreigner called out, "put out the fire quickly, our general is still inside."

If Temujin was captured alive, it would be a great achievement in the court. Even the emperor would not want to put his parents under house arrest. The blazing flames were reflected in Zhou Mingchao's eyes. He frowned, and the next moment he disappeared into the sea of ​​flames middle.

In the camp on the Shu road, Shen Xian paced under the orange tree with his hands behind his back, listening to the sound of killing outside.

"Don't leave," Liu Dongzang held his chin and yawned boredly: "My eyes are dizzy because of you."

Xiao Ming poured him a glass of water: "This time there are not as many foreigners as us, and Xu Chen grew up on the battlefield. We have a great chance of winning this battle, so don't worry. "

Shen Xian held the glass of water, but was not comforted. He leaned against the tree trunk and looked towards the place filled with gunpowder smoke. A gleam of sadness appeared in his eyes and he lowered them, which was well covered by him.

This battle took three hours, from dawn to dusk, Shen Xian and the others were almost in a state of anxiety, when suddenly there was loud cheers outside the camp.

"It's done!" Liu Dongzang slapped the table and stood up: "I said we can win, you see you fought under the tree all day."

Shen Xian didn't speak, and walked out with a few people, pursing his lips a little nervously.

There were soldiers running fast on the road, Xiao Ming grabbed them: "How is the battle going?"

Xiao Bing was one of the 500 people brought by Zhou Mingchao at the beginning. He smiled with joy on his face: "We won, son, hahahaha, the commanders on the opposite side were all captured alive!"

Xiao Ming let go of his hand, and a tall figure hurried over in the distance, holding a struggling man in alien costume in his hand.

"Xu Chen!" Shen Xian saw him, his eyes lit up, but beside him he didn't see the person he most wanted to see: "Where's Brother Zhou?"

Xu Chen, who was covered in blood and his armor was in tatters, put Temujin down with a solemn face: "Young Master Zhou went to catch Temujin in the camp, but there was a fire, so he only had time to hand this man over to me, that tent building, collapsed."

At that time, Xu Chen grabbed his angry Temujin and before he could react, he saw a burning beam fall, Zhou Mingchao disappeared in the raging fire, and he couldn't even see the hem of his clothes, but Temujin was cunning and good at disguising. He was sent out by Zhou Mingchao at the time of life and death, Xu Chen gritted his teeth, and first brought Temujin back to the camp for guarding.

Shen Xian frowned, and before he had time to think about what Xu Chen meant, his body took the first step, pulling a horse beside him, and Shen Xian turned over to pinch the horse's belly.

"Shen Xian!"

He was so fast that no one around could react. Shen Xian had already rode his horse towards the enemy's camp.

Shen Xian, who was bouncing on the horse, didn't feel anything in his heart, he just knew that Brother Zhou might be trapped in the fire, and he had to pick him up.

When Shen Xian arrived at the enemy's camp, he saw the burning wooden house at a glance. He climbed off the horse, and Shen Xian staggered forward.

Soldiers were still counting supplies around, but no one came to clean it up. What’s so interesting about the burnt wood residue? The valuable and useful things inside must have been burned.

"Zhou, Brother Zhou!"

Shen Xian lifted up a piece of charcoal, the splashing sparks burned his robe, leaving a few black holes on the hem, but regardless of these, Shen Xian lifted up the charred wood piece by piece, but there was nothing underneath. Find his brother Zhou.

He searched around inside the fiery red wooden shelf, and the palms and backs of his hands were scalded with blisters. When he lifted the wood again, the blisters burst, and Shen Xian's palm was bloody and bloody. toward find.

In the end, Xiao Ming, Xu Chen and his group rushed over to help Shen Xian carry it together, and finally found Zhou Mingchao in the corner.

Zhou Mingchao had a few beams on his body, because the tent was built by chopping wood, so the beams were all thick and big fresh logs, and they couldn't be burned for a while, but the place that was roasted by the fire was already smoked It was pitch black, and Zhou Mingchao was lying under the beams that had been smashed down in all directions. Not far away was a piece of burning wood. Some of Zhou Mingchao's hair had been scorched, and his face was covered with blood, especially the corners of his mouth. It's all blood.

"Brother Zhou!" Shen Xian called him tremblingly.

But Zhou Mingchao was crushed under the ruins and did not respond.

This appearance of not distinguishing between life and death reminded Shen Xian of a dream he had before. Zhou Mingchao was also lying in a sea of ​​flames, and he didn't respond to how he called.

Dreamland and reality overlapped strangely, overwhelming fear struck Shen Xian, he stared blankly at Zhou Mingchao, who was lying in ruins, and almost forgot to breathe.

Just when Shen Xian was about to suffocate, Xiao Ming, who was checking Zhou Mingchao's breath, immediately turned his head and shouted, lifting up the ruins on Zhou Mingchao's body while shouting, "The man is still alive, quickly carry the wood!"

Shen Xian let out a sharp breath.