feud

At the end of the time, Guangyangmen, where the sun is shining brightly, is another purgatory filled with blood and fire.

Sun Li was watching the battle intently on the high platform set up behind the army, commanding the drummers from time to time.Gao Yue came over with only [-] remnant soldiers, and looked up at Sun Li from the audience.

The sunlight shone on his silver-white armor, refracting a breathtaking light, and every line and outline was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.Sun Li's body was smaller than ordinary soldiers, and even wearing armor gave him the feeling that he was not born to use a sword to kill the enemy. What did Liang Ren say?Elegant...

Gao Yue ticked the corner of her mouth, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Sun Li!"

He had never felt so excited in the blood field, and even those Chu soldiers who kept pushing over looked like dancing celestial beings.

When Sun Li heard the voice, he looked around anxiously. When he saw Gao Yue in the audience, he was startled at first, then laughed, and leaned over the railing to call him, "Gao Yue!?"

According to Wang Xin's plan, Gao Yue was supposed to have a decisive battle with Liu Bai at Xiyang Gate, but now that he appeared here, there were only two possibilities, one was that Liu Bai was defeated, and the other was that Gao Yue was defeated.However, these Sun Li didn't care, as long as they could see him, it didn't matter whether they won or lost.

Gao Yue wiped her nose, then took a deep breath, her voice was resonant and full of air, very penetrating: "I miss you!"

Sun Li laughed a few times and said in a low voice, "Fool."

Gao Yue's face was not flushed, and she also laughed.Turning his head to look at the soldiers fighting, his face became gloomy again in an instant, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, he said loudly: "Listen to the sound of the drums, follow me! Kill all the Chu soldiers!"

Sun Li turned to say something to the drummer, turned around, and watched Gao Yue's back gradually go away, blending into the formation of swords, guns, swords and halberds, mixed with other soldiers whose names could not be named, and suddenly felt a little sad.

At the gate of Guangyang Gate, there are many horse-rejection posts, and there are many trench traps that have been exposed, and Zhao Jun's corpses are lying on them.Only then did Gao Yue understand that Guangyang Gate was not breached by Zhao Jun last year, and Chongyan did not pay as much attention to this gate as Xiyang Gate. But there are many horse posts. It must be Liang Ren's genius invention, which just made up for the lack of people.

These famous knives and dark spears are more difficult to deal with than the Chu army. It must be the reason why Sun Li frowned just now. Gao Yue thought, he should be sent to attack this door. Zhang Ji needs a master of organs like him to set a trap. Ad hoc disposal.

Gao Yue rode a horse and beheaded a Chu soldier beside him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a thick rope about a foot above the ground, lying in front of the horse's post.A cold light flashed in Gao Yue's eyes, he took off the Cicada Wing Knife hanging beside the saddle and threw it out, cut off the thread, at the same time pulled hard, retracted the line connected to the Cicada Wing Knife, and cut the throats of several Chu soldiers by the way under the knife.

This was really exciting, everyone saw him stretching out his hand to withdraw it, and the Chu soldiers around him fell down for no reason.The general of the Chu army watching the battle on the city wall quickly noticed Gao Yue and smiled slightly, because as long as the man took one step forward, he would fall into a trap full of inverted swords.

Gao Yue pulled the reins hard, and the horse had to take a few steps back in pain. He rushed into another Chu army's encirclement, threw the cicada-wing knife along the way to cut the thick rope on the ground, perfectly avoided all the traps, and blocked the approaching enemy with the knife. More flying arrows.Like a thunderbolt hitting the clouds, he led the light cavalry behind him and rushed into the encirclement of the Chu army, tearing open the hole, and rescued Zhao soldiers who were trapped in the formation.

The general of the Chu army on the city wall jumped into a rage and shouted, "Damn it! Who is this guy?!"

The originally comparable battle situation was completely disrupted by this person. His formation combined with Liang Ren's trap was able to draw a tie with Zhao Jun. Now this person who didn't know where he came from suddenly broke the balance. Without the formation, the destroyed trap and the few people in his hands would not be able to guard the city gate.

The soldiers who followed Liu Kou suddenly shouted: "It's Gao Yue! That's Gao Yue!!! I recognize him. He's a blacksmith who sharpens knives and arrows for the generals!"

"Blacksmith?" The general sneered, and said, "You said this person is a blacksmith? Have you seen any blacksmith who can lead troops to fight and break the formation that the general has worked so hard to set up?"

"..."

"Beat the drum, order all the archers to aim at him, and make sure that this man never comes back!"

From a distance, Sun Li saw a strange soldier break through the siege and fight, his eyes watched all directions and his ears listened to all directions. It is certain that the enemy also noticed Gao Yue, and said: "Knock the gong."

Gao Yue was killing in full swing, like a hungry wolf breaking into a flock of sheep, catching and killing anyone, not paying attention to the thousand arrows pointing at him on the city wall.

"Dang-dang-dang--"

The sound of two light and one heavy gongs was clear and sharp, overshadowing all the sounds of swords and guns colliding and falling wailing on the battlefield. Gao Yue understood, turned the horse's head, and shouted to the surroundings: "Back! Back! All back!"

The command flag had been changed into a signal to temporarily retreat, and Zhao Jun immediately dispersed. At the same time, flying arrows rained down on the city wall, but most of them missed.

"Damn it!" the general of the Chu army cursed, and hit the city wall with a hammer in anger, saying, "Damn it! It's as flexible as a tortoise, and tactical command and Gao Yue are all difficult to deal with. Come on!" People! Pour down the ointment! Burn these grandchildren to death!"

The soldier felt a sudden shock in his heart, and said, "But the general... we still have people below."

"If they come in, we will all die! And the way of death is a hundred times more cruel than theirs!" The general knew that he was resisting, but gritted his teeth: "We must not let them come in, damn Huns People will only enslave and oppress us, we will do the heaviest and most difficult work, and the benefits will be theirs. I would rather die in battle than be a subjugated slave!"

The last sentence aroused the hatred of the Jie people towards the Huns. Those soldiers remembered the scene of being a prisoner of war and being trampled and enslaved.

Sun Li kept staring at the battlefield, the smoke of the beacon was slanted a lot by the wind. Standing tall, he could see the sky not far behind the city wall, and black horsehair-shaped clouds were slowly drifting over.

The Huns live by water and grass, and the grassland climate is unstable, so he is very sensitive to climate change after living in the grassland for many years.

It's going to rain, and it's a torrential rain.

When it rains, the muddy ground will be washed and collapsed by the rain, and the trap will definitely be exposed, and then they will attack the city with all their might.

It seems that Wang Xin has already calculated that there will be rain today, and even without Gao Yue's support, he can break through the city gate by himself.

"Open the gate."

The soldiers of Chu had already carried the barrels of ointment to a row of small holes behind the city gate. The soldiers turned the switch, and the gates of the small ditches dug by Liang Ren to the outside of the city were raised one by one, and the ointment was poured down. Flowing out of the city with cobweb-like ditches.

"Fire arrows!"

The general of the Chu army gave an order, and nearly a hundred rockets shot at Zhao Jun at the same time. Gao Yue had already run out of the range of the bow and arrow, and looked back curiously at the rockets that shot into the air and landed on the ground.

Gao Yue's face turned pale, but she didn't hear anything new from Sun Li.

The trench had already been designed. The farther away from the city gate the lower the trench was. The ointment was ignited by the rocket, and a huge fire spider web ignited instantly on the ground. The horse was frightened and ran wildly into the range of the Chu army, and was shot to death immediately.

Gao Yue found out quickly, those fires chased to the horse's feet like they were alive, he cursed something irritably, and retreated a hundred steps according to the message conveyed by the sound of the gong, the horse was roasted by the fire and circled in fear, he kept staring at the city. door, ordering everyone to calm down and steady the horses.

All the cavalry around him were cursing the Chu army while controlling their horses, only Gao Yue was very quiet. He waited patiently in the fire net for the next order, whether it was the sound of marching drums or the sound of retreating troops, no matter which one it was, He will execute without hesitation.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"It's... raining? It's raining?? Look, look, water... there's water... it's raining, it's raining!!!"

Gao Yue was wearing a helmet, and his reaction was half a beat slower than others. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the nearby cavalry who turned angry and turned happy. He reached out and caught a few drops of rain, which was cold.

Soon, the bean-heavy rain poured down, and the rain hit the helmet and made a "slap-tap-tap-tat" sound. At the same time, the sound of drums and thunder, and a sound of hujia were sent into the ears of everyone on the field by the wind. It is miraculously clear in the mixed noise of heavy rain and the sound of passionate war drums.

Gao Yue's heart moved, he believed that all the soldiers who were on the same side as him now had only one thought - to go back to their hometown.

Kill your enemies and go home.

The fire on the ground had been extinguished by the rain, and even a song of Hujia made the sound of the drum pale. Gao Yue lowered his head and smiled. Play heartily!

"kill!!"

-

The fiery red sun finally couldn't see the blood in the world, and it slowly sank.

Wang Bing's fever has not subsided, his cheeks are still smeared with abnormal blush, his brows are tightly furrowed, his mouth is open and he is panting unsteadily, as if he is suffering from torture in a dream.

Cai Ji had been busy all afternoon, his bones were broken, but he still hadn't improved at all. Cen Li was so anxious that he almost demolished the teahouse.

"There are big and small injuries all over the body, especially the hand. Here, don't even think about moving this hand in the future. To be honest, it doesn't take half a day for a febrile disease like his to die, let alone a person with a congenitally damaged heart. ?” Cai Ji pulled up Wang Bing’s left sleeve, and said to Sima Ye, “Have you ever seen someone’s hand hurt like this on the battlefield? It’s not just this one hand, his limbs are all damaged, don’t even think about it in the future.” Running, jumping, and lifting heavy objects, of course, that’s up to him in the future. Let’s put it this way, his body is worse than that of a slave captured by the Huns. I can only hang on to him, and the rest depends on his own destiny. Heal him... please forgive me for being incompetent, powerless, ashamed."

Cai Ji had never seen such a seriously injured patient, and for no reason, he felt a little sympathy for this handsome young man, and even more hated the person who put so much pain on him.

The last sentence was not only for Sima Ye, but also for everyone present.Cen Li should have heard many such words from the time he knew Wang Bing to now, and now his heart is numb, and he can't feel the pain. He just feels the wind blowing in from the leaky part of his chest, and it feels empty.

It was the first time Sima Wei heard the names of so many diseases, and immediately panicked: "How could...he..."

Cen Li kept looking at Wang Bing, and after a suffocating silence, he whispered, "He won't die."

Cai Ji: "Do you think that people are made of iron? Congenital heart damage, a febrile disease can kill him. If a person is injured like this, if you can survive until now, you should thank God and burn incense and worship Buddha!"

Cen Li ignored him, turned around and left the dormitory without even looking at him.No one asked where he was going.

Except for Wang Bing, no one here regards him as a human being.

In fact, Cen Li didn't go too far. Wang Bing's drug addiction would kick in in another hour. He had to find He Zhinian. Wuhuan was all on that brat. If he was still in the camp near Xiyangmen , then the matter is much easier.

Cen Li walked out of the teahouse, carefully put Guyun's body in a sack, hung it on the saddle, got on the horse, and left the teahouse.

A Niu has already died under Liu Bai's arrow rain, and his current horse foot strength cannot be compared with A Niu, but Cen Li has no time to be sad, he has to take Wang Bing out of this ghost place safely, he can't lose This person who dragged his sick body and was tortured is still by his side.In fact, Cen Li is like a bird trapped in a cage. One day, a bird with the same fur and color as him suddenly came out of the cage, but he couldn't break through the iron cage to pursue the wider sky with it.

If you can't break through the cage, you have to fall into it together.

In fact, people are very complicated. Many people will be ecstatic when they get something they dreamed of before, and feel sad for a while after losing it. Falling slowly in deceit, foolishly thinking it was a new life.

God is merciful, Cen stands at a corner, and finally finds He Zhinian.

The two of them were dazed for a while, as if there was a bead curtain in the air and they couldn't see each other clearly. There were two people beside He Zhinian, both of whom seemed to be about the same age as him, and they looked exactly the same. Cen Li remembered the pair The twins, when they were in Pingyang, Wang Bing was protecting the two of them in the smashed carriage.

Cen Li was not curious about why these two people appeared here, to be precise, he was not in the mood to care about it at all, he said to He Zhinian, "Have you brought the 'medicine'?" There was no anxiety or sadness in his voice, It's the same as how he feels now, cold and indifferent.

He Zhinian: "I brought it."

Su Jin raised his head curiously, looked at the two of them back and forth with his eyes, and suddenly screamed "Ah", and said, "You are...His Royal Highness?!"

Cen Li didn't answer. In fact, he never wanted to face his identity.The blood that melted these four characters flowed on his body, and the crime of killing was like a sword hanging upside down above his head, hanging like this all his life, and he didn't know when it would fall.He has the prestige and "believers" that ordinary people may not be able to achieve in their entire lives, but he has never had the happiness that ordinary people regard as ordinary. It is not happiness, but simple happiness, and he has never had it.

Hearing what his brother said, Master Su opened his eyes wide and was too surprised to speak.

-

Last night, as soon as Cen Li's army left, the Chu army came to attack the camp within half an hour. When He Zhinian saw Wang Bing being taken away, his mind went blank, and he just struggled in the most primitive way according to human instinct. It was a matter of breath before he was taken away, and after he reacted, he took out his dagger and cut the rope, and the light cavalry who came and went freely had disappeared without a trace.

The fire dried up his tears, and He Zhinian staggered along, discerning the horseshoe prints on the ground, but the string of horseshoe prints had long been trampled away by Zhao Jun, who went crazy because the food and grass had been burned, leaving no mark Next, he walked on foot, without any hope of catching up with those well-trained light cavalry. He didn't know why they took Wang Bing away, but it definitely wouldn't be a good thing, otherwise why would Wang Bing leave him and go alone.

He was too weak to accomplish anything.He Zhinian thought: neither healed the man's illness nor protected him.

He Zhinian walked as if he had lost his soul, ignoring the fire around him and the fleeing soldiers shouting. He didn't know where to find someone, and he didn't know how to ride a horse. He was ridden by a horse in the Huns' camp when he was a child.

In the eyes of those who can judge the life and death of others with a knife, he is just a small ant. In the face of the chaotic world, he is not even a grain of sand in the storm. If he wants to find Wang Bing in the vast sea of ​​people, think about it. The greatness of the spirit is comparable to that of a praying man's arm, and the stupidity of ideas is slightly better than that of a mayfly shaking a tree.

He Zhinian was walking aimlessly, and was suddenly knocked down by the horse behind him. He lay on the ground and turned his head to look at the person on the horse.

The people on the horse are Su Jin and Su Shi.That day, the two of them passed out after falling from the carriage, and Cen Li still ignored them in the watchtower. Later, they got into the grain cart and Li secretly followed the army all the way to Luoyang.

Su Jin took the reins to control the horse, looked down at He Zhinian, with some surprise in his eyes, he saw Liang Ren in their Barbarian barracks, he was still a boy.

Master Su whispered behind Su Jin: "Brother, you hit someone... your head is bleeding."

Su Jin: "It's okay, this man is not like a soldier, what are you afraid of?"

Master Su: "Oh, you just learned how to ride a horse, please slow down, if you hurt a soldier, His Royal Highness will be angry."

Su Jin said innocently: "That person didn't hide himself, and I focused on avoiding people all the way." He looked around and said, "It's so chaotic here now, His Royal Highness doesn't know where it is, we have to tell him where it is." on fire."

Master Su gave a "hmm", as long as she followed her brother wherever he went, she didn't ask about the rest.

"By the way, brother, did you see a big brother in white next to the fire just now? I looked at that man from a distance and felt very familiar."

The two were talking to themselves, and He Zhinian listened to everything, thinking that the man in white must be the son.He was still immersed in grief, and the physical pain was not very strong. Listening to the Hun language spoken by the other party, he didn't feel scared by a strange coincidence. He stood up staggeringly and said: "I know where the prince is, I will take you there .”

Before Cen Li left the barracks at Xiyangmen, he told Wang Bing all his plans, mainly asking him if there was anything he needed to correct. He Zhinian was on the side. Liang Yu.

Calculating the time, the upper east gate should have been broken, He Zhinian thought.

-

Cen Li brought He Zhinian and his twin sons to the teahouse. Wang Bing had already woken up. Sima's father and son pressed Wang Bing on the couch by pressing his hands and feet. Heartbroken, Cen Li ran up and pushed Sima Ye away fiercely, like a beggar seeing a steaming steamed bun being snatched away by others.

Cen Li wrapped Wang Bing's upper body in his arms, and said sharply, "Go away, don't touch him!"

Both Su Jin and Su Shi were taken aback.

The strange thing is that the person who was struggling desperately on the couch just now suddenly became quiet. Everyone could tell that he was tired and had no strength. He buried half of his face in Cen Li's chest, with a peaceful and peaceful expression on his face.

He Zhinian was no longer surprised. He followed behind Cen Li, took out Wuhuan from his arms, and quickly fed Wang Bing. Seeing the bruised and purple strangle marks, his chest seemed to be cut inch by inch by a blunt knife. Kneading and squeezing, it was so uncomfortable that I could hardly breathe.

Cai Ji kept staring at He Zhinian.

Wang Bing swallowed the last bit of Wuhuan, shook violently all over, gritted his teeth and forced out broken words: "I'm cold..."

"Hua Xin, I'm so cold..."

Cen Li took off his armor and hugged him even tighter. In fact, Wang Bing's body was hotter than his body that had been riding on horseback all day to kill people.Holding this person is like holding a dying candle to someone who longs for light but is in darkness.

Cen Li touched Wang Bing's face with trembling fingers: "It's not cold...it's not cold...I'm here, Ah Qing, I'm here."

"Am I going to die..."

"What did you say? Are you going to break our agreement? Then... I won't forgive you. We've only been together for so long... You're so cruel... You're willing to spend the rest of my life in the pain of losing you ever?"

Wang Bing burst into tears all of a sudden, he opened his mouth, but no matter what he couldn't make a sound.He looked at the people standing in front of him, old and young, he knew them or not, but he just casually turned his face away and completely buried his face in Cen Li's chest. He needed the sound of this person's heartbeat—to coincide with him The sound of my heartbeat is like an addiction.

Sima Wei let go of Wang Bing's feet, and looked at the two people who were stuck together on the couch in shock. He never thought that Wang Bing and the prince of the Huns would have such a relationship. He thought that Wang Bing was just unconscious I only called out the name Liu Huaxin under special circumstances, but I didn't expect that it came from the heart...

He Zhinian was feeling the pulse of Wang's illness, his face was terribly gloomy.

Master Su timidly pulled Su Jin's sleeve, and said, "Brother, His Royal Highness... seems to be crying..."

In fact, except for the most painful Wang Bing lying in his lover's arms with a happy face, the faces of all the people present were not much better.

When the time came, Wang Bing woke up due to the onset of drug addiction. He was in a daze all the time. The drug addiction was finally relieved temporarily by drinking Wuhuan. He was so tired that he fell asleep in Cen Li's arms again.

In fact, he was so injured that sleeping was no different from being in a coma.

He Zhinian pulled out the silver needle from Wang Bing's body.

"How is it?" Cen Li tucked up the quilt for him, and asked He Zhinian.

He Zhinian couldn't taunt him this time, Wang Bing did it to save himself.He closed his eyes, shook his head, unable to speak a word as if his throat was pinched.

Half of Cen Li's body went limp, as if something heavy weighed on his shoulders and crushed him.

Cai Ji suddenly said, "You are from Liang? What did you feed him?"

He Zhinian turned his head to look at the stooped old man behind him, and only then did he notice that there were so many people standing inside.

He Zhinian said flatly, "Wuhuan."

"What did you say?!" Cai Ji's face was full of disbelief, "Wuhuan is poison, you give it to patients?! You... No, His Majesty has issued an order prohibiting private possession or preparation of Wuhuan. Violators will be sentenced to death. Yours Where did Wu Huan come from?!"