a lifetime

Chapter Eighteen

The Two Armies (Trace Buer)

It's autumn these few days, it's raining, and the cool wind is blowing, it's quite chilly, and the passers-by on the street put on coats.The vendors in the market lacked some big watermelons, but there were more miscellaneous grains, fruits and vegetables. The well-known shopkeepers also showed joy, thinking that the autumn harvest was quite ample.

If it was this time in previous years, a street meeting would be held.It's just that Chidan is still a hundred miles away, so it's saved, and it's just a sacrifice to the ancestors, which can be regarded as celebrating the harvest.

What's more, the food wasted by the street club is enough for a day's rations of [-] soldiers. Donate if you can save money.

Oka Lan was originally a family, and now seeing that his family is still in the mouth of tigers and wolves, how can he be in a hurry?But there was nothing they could do, so they had to wait.

On this day, the city gate that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened, and after a Qingqi came in, it was closed again.The red horse lightly crossed the street and went straight to the handsome mansion.

Before the servant of the handsome man could finish his sentence, a gust of wind passed by, and Echizen entered the courtyard and into the study room, leaving him only saying "General, General Echizen is back..." and disappeared in the chilly wind.

In the study room, the hand holding the pen was still sketching on the map, and suddenly felt a familiar aura, looked up, walked in three or two steps forward, stood tall and straight, and stood opposite him, even though he was with him at the moment. A little tired, but still proud, looked at Bu Er and called out in a deep voice: "Senior Fuji."

Bu Er hurriedly walked across the desk, patted his shoulders heavily with both hands, and the smile at the corners of Wan Wan's eyes became more delicate. "Hey, Echizen, welcome back."

He hurriedly called someone to serve tea and food, and then he pulled Ochizen's wrist and sat on the chair, carefully looked him up and down, as if to make sure that he didn't lose a little hair. He lowered his head, muttering in his heart that senior is still far behind.

After the tea was served, he took a big gulp, put the cup down, looked at Bu Er seriously and said, "Senior Fuji, I found out that Chi Dan has recruited about seventy to eighty thousand soldiers, plus the original ones, it is estimated that there are twelve soldiers." [-], changed to a good commander, well-organized, and the army is very united, it seems that they will attack soon." After a pause, he said, "Besides, the lives of the people are not that bad."

Seeing that he is rarely serious, I sigh in my heart whether the child has suffered in these days.When Echizen proposed to go to the Chidan military camp in person, he objected very much, but he had no other choice, so he acquiesced. After that, there was little news about Echizen. Now that he returned safely, he was relieved, and he also wanted to let Echizen After relaxing, he teased, "Hehe, if Echizen said so, then that commander must be very powerful."

"Cut, he's still far behind." Echizen saw him relaxed, and he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that it was soldiers who came to cover up the water and soil, and there was no need to embarrass himself first, so he yawned lazily , a little tired.He got up and said to Fuji, "Senior Fuji, I'll go to bed first." Then he left a roll of drawings and went back to his room to sleep.

This sleep was very deep and sweet. When he woke up, it was already the second watch. He asked the attendant, and the attendant said that Buer was still in the study, and he didn't even eat dinner, so he asked the kitchen to heat up the food by himself. The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. This senior is too unlovable. Thinking about this month, he must have not taken the medicine on time, so he ordered the kitchen to fry the medicine.

When he entered the study, Buer was still buried in a pile of drawings, his brows were also frowning between his squinted eyes, looking very entangled and distressed.

He has always wondered why there are people who, like Senior Fuji, can squint their eyes and have many distressed and sad expressions at the same time.

He admits that it looks good that way, but can he not be so entangled?

Sighing, he put the food on the table next to him, walked over and shouted: "Senior Fuji, eat first."

Only then did Fuji poke his head out of the drawing, and smiled apologetically, "Hey, did Echizen take a rest?"

Echizen hummed lightly, pulled him out, pushed him onto the chair again, handed him the chopsticks, walked to the back of the table by himself, picked up the scattered drawings one by one, and marked Fuji Pick out the ones that have passed and put them on the other side.

After everything was cleaned up, seeing that Bu Er was about to finish eating, he told Bu Er about Chi Dan's situation.

While listening, Buer drank the last sip of soup, then leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, but still did not feel sleepy, and chatted with Echizen.

Occasionally ask something interesting, such as: "Echizen, what do you think of Chidan's handsome man?"

Echizen curled his lips and snorted: "There is nothing to say about the King of Monkey Mountain."

"Eh? Didn't Echizen say it was not bad? Why did it change again?"

Echizen rolled his eyes when he heard this, and murmured casually: "Senior Fuji didn't hear me say that he is good, I just said that he led a good army."

Fuji laughed, and said with a smile: "Oh? So Echizen doesn't like him anymore? Then Echizen still knows him?"

"He is so blatant, he stays in the barracks all day, swaggers through the city, snaps his fingers, and is followed by hundreds of people shouting yes in unison, so it's hard not to know him?" Echizen said, thinking of the huge and troublesome scene again, I despise it very much in my heart, but I also shake my head and ignore it.

"Hehe..." Fuji laughed aloud, but fell into the memories.

He also knew such a flamboyant person who had a tear mole in the corner of his eye, and whenever he raised his head proudly and laughed, the tear mole would move, indescribably enchanting and cute.

What that person loved most was snapping his fingers, and hearing Huadi answer yes, or a group of children following behind shouting in unison.

That person is like a born king, always so strong and confident, yet so gentle.

But, that person is no longer there.

Thinking about it, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sparse tree shadows in the courtyard outside the door, and asked in a murmur, "Is that man good-looking?" He said in his heart that Xiao Jing was very good-looking.

"I didn't see it clearly." Hearing that, Bu Er sighed and added: "I heard that he is not bad, his symbol is a tear mole."

Mole of tears?

There was a thud in Buer's heart, and then he became calm again. It was really a coincidence, Xiaojing.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Echizen, but saw that Echizen was drawing something, so he walked over, "What is Echizen drawing?"

Echizen didn't raise his head, but replied plainly: "Show Senior Fuji the commander-in-chief of Chidan."

No Er oh, the ending sound raised, and I felt amused, Echizen didn’t want to describe it directly, and said he didn’t see it clearly, it’s really a child who was dragged to death.

However, when he saw the man in the painting, his heart skipped a few beats, and he staggered, almost unable to stand still.

That painting is clearly a small scene.

Seeing this, Echizen rushed to help him, and asked worriedly, "Senior Fuji, are you alright?"

Fuji wanted to smile and tell Echizen not to worry, but he couldn't say anything, his face lost color, and he stretched out his trembling hands towards the painting, but retracted them again.

He asked softly, "Hey, Echizen, what's the name of this person?"

"I heard the sergeant called him Adobe."

Bu Eryi trembled even more when he heard it, Echizen could even feel the veins in the arm he was holding on to bulge, he squeezed his hand tightly, but saw him slowly turn his head to look at him, his lips turned white, His eyes were covered with mist, and he couldn't see deeply.He murmured and chuckled as if he had lost his anger: "Hey, how did Echizen lie to me? Xiaojing doesn't have a twin brother."

Xiao Jing?

It was only then that Echizen realized that this person was Keigo Atobe who made Fuji lose his soul back then, but he was dead, why?

But did senior admit his mistake?like this?

He had no choice but to call out in a low voice, "Senior Fuji." He found that there was so little he could do now, just call out Senior Fuji.

After a long silence, Buer let him support him, leaned his head on his shoulder, and looked at the person in the painting for a long time before he calmed down.

"Echizen, let's go to the tower to have a look."

Echizen hummed, and the two walked towards the tower together. The night was very dark, the moonlight was blocked by a layer of thin clouds, and only a few shadows could be discerned vaguely.

The tower has just been renovated.Better for defense.

Ganglan swore to the death that he would not lose it, and the defenders of Ganglan were united as one.

The city wall stretched away, and they stood side by side on the top of the tower, looking at the shadows of trees in the distant mountains, and blowing a cool breeze for a while, gradually clearing up and calming down.

By the time they left, there was already a faint light on the horizon.

Bu Er only slept for half an hour before being woken up by the attendant.

A spy came to report that more than [-] Chidan troops had come to Yishou, and Yishou was still an hour away.

Fuji hurriedly ordered the whole army to stand by.

A quarter of an hour later, all the Ganglan defenders were in place, each guarding their positions, waiting for their own orders.

Standing on the tower platform, Echizen Huachi and several other attendants stood on the left and right. The sergeant on the city wall held weapons, looked solemnly, and stared at the front with all his attention. He only waited for the enemy to come, and vowed to kill him alone. Don't stay, go back to Xili, drive Chigou out of Ganglan, and out of Qianli.

Soon, the battle flag raised by Chidan faintly appeared at the foot of the distant mountain. As they approached slowly, the defenders seemed to feel the vibration of the earth.

I saw Chidan's army led by a cavalry, slowly approaching in darkness.

That ride, Pianhong was amazed and stood proudly, and that army was as imposing as a rainbow, and its momentum was overwhelming.

Just approaching step by step, a hundred steps away from the city gate, I saw that white armored rider slowly stretched out his right hand, reaching the blue sky. In an instant, more than a hundred thousand soldiers stopped, and in an instant, the earth seemed to stop shaking , it stopped for an instant.

"Listen, Yishou people, Chidan gives you three days to surrender, otherwise Yishou will be wiped out."

The voice contained deep internal force and entered the ears of the Ganglan defenders on the city wall, almost shattering the eardrums.

But then there was another message, which was even more arrogant and arrogant, and his inner strength was even more unfathomable. "Listen to Fuer Zhou, if you surrender, I will keep you safe, Gang Lan."

Seeing the person who came, Bu Er lost his composure, but when he heard this, his heart dropped and he couldn't stand up.Echizen hurriedly took a step, and calmly supported him.He shouted to Chi Dan again: "You little Chi Dan leader is not worthy of talking to our army's commander in chief. If you are sensible, you will surrender immediately. If you want to live, get out of Ganglan quickly."

As soon as he said that, he was stronger than Chidan, and Sergeant Ganglan, whose legs had been weak just now, wiped off his sweat, stood up straight, and gripped his weapon tightly.

But Chi Dan chuckled, "I'll give you three days to think about it."

After all, he pointed to the sky.Immediately, the Chidan soldiers raised their spears high, lined them up in unison, and said in one voice: "Jibu, Jibu, Chidan, Chidan." The sound was louder and louder than the sound.

This scene was still fresh in the memory of the Ganglan defenders on the Yishou city wall until many years later, with chills down their spines.

I also feel fortunate, fortunate that I can see you in this life, and even more fortunate that there was no war that day.

Looking back, the man pointed to the blue sky that day, and when he moved his finger, the hundred thousand troops suddenly stopped.

The man shook again, and the black crowd retreated just like when they came.

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it's too late today...

Hey, Xiaobai said that it needs to be updated every day...