Rogue with a knife on the right

As the number of soldiers decreased, they had to give up mulberry water.Han Jingye led the Green Lantern Guards back to Heze, the rear of the Dongma Camp.

When Yin Qingxuan heard the news, he was offering incense to King Yan, and his waist was bent at a standard ninety degrees.The soldiers under him all put down their guns, lit incense one by one, and stood respectfully.The pale sunlight fell on the rows of black military caps, shining brightly.

"Father is above, bless Yan Guo's martial arts prosperity."

Everyone offered incense and bowed.

He Ze has changed, and opened the gate of the village again, the familiar scenery is covered with thin dust, and he lies quietly and peacefully in the same place.

The water leak in the courtyard was frozen at some point, and it still kept dripping.It was freezing cold, and the chill from the north spread to every corner of Heze. The prediction of the Ice Age made the soldiers feel unprecedented panic.

"Mother, the Green Lantern Guard is back!" The child on the street pointed to the open gate with a surprised expression.

"What are you looking at, go quickly." The woman took her hand and hurried away.

Some disabled veterans stayed behind in the garrison. When they saw the silent team members, they knew everything without saying anything.They boiled jugs of wine and poured everyone a glass.

"Everyone is going home today, so be happy." The veteran comforted.

Gradually, they sang "Song of Red Clothes and Dirty Wine", and Jiannan sang very emotionally by beating the porcelain bowl with wooden chopsticks.

Aoyama is young

spring breeze

White-haired people cross Xichuan

Thousand intestines are drunk...

"I offer a toast to the Marquis of Zhongshan." Old man Situ drank it down in one gulp.

The death of Han Yucheng, Marquis of Zhongshan, seemed like an eternal star suddenly falling.The news spread everywhere, but his son remained the same.

"Oh, sometimes I really feel that our captain is hard-hearted." Jiannan sighed softly.

"You're wrong." Situ played with the wine glass, his eyes far away: "He is the most emotional person, but it's the extreme gentleness that makes people feel cold."

War preparations were carried out intensely. A few days later, the Dongma Camp also arrived in Heze. Tan Ciguang decided to transform the Hongye Shanfang into a temporary settlement and stationed separately from the Qingdengwei, so as to guard the north and south sides of the city.

Han Jingye agreed to his decision-although the military rank was higher, when facing the older and more experienced Tan Ciguang, he always compromised again and again unconsciously, and he could only blame himself in his heart .

Sometimes it takes more strategy to face your allies than your enemies.

On this day, Heze was full of lights for a long time.

Dancing in the heart of the willow building, singing in the wind and singing in the peach blossoms - the night of luxury and gold is back again.

"Let the soldiers enjoy it for the last time, and let them remember Dahe's appearance." Tan Ciguang smashed out the cigarette butts, and said to Han Jingye: "Come to Hongye Shanfang later, and we will have a drink too."

The room was tidy, and there was a huge screen with peacocks in front of it, and a three-color glazed lamp was placed beside the screen.Tan Ciguang poured wine for him, and the lacquer lamp was flowing with light.

"There are forts on the walls on all four sides. I will deploy a thousand soldiers under the city gate and five hundred soldiers in ambush at the foot of the mountain. Your team will be patrolled in four groups. If the opponent rushes in, lead them into the alley, where the guns will not give full play to their advantage."

"Battalion Commander Tan," Han Jingye sat up straight, "Is your strategy... too easy to think of?"

"Oh?"

"Street fighting is indeed beneficial to us, so Yan Kingdom and Bei Kingdom will never go deep easily. Besides, their firepower is more than ten times that of ours. I'm afraid it won't work step by step. We can only win with danger and odds, and take a gamble." The desk table is a map, the wine cup is a soldier, and he made a general gesture: "If you follow your method, once the Xuanwu Gate falls—"

"The north side will be exposed without any shelter."

"exactly."

A meaningful smile flashed across Tan Tzu's face.

Han Jingye frowned slightly, the other party's expression made him feel a little ominous.At this time, he suddenly found that his arms became stiff, and he couldn't move his body when he wanted to.

what happened?

Did the injury you suffered a while ago hurt your muscles and bones?No, absolutely not.

Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he tried his best to hide his discomfort, not wanting to be noticed by Tan Ciguang.

He glanced at the glass of wine in his hand.

Could it be that--! ?

At this moment, Tan Ciguang leaned forward: "Come on, Captain Han, have another drink." The jug he handed over hovered in the air, as if deliberately waiting for Han Jingye to reach out.

He tried hard to move, but his hands shook even more, and his complexion became paler.

Tan Ciguang slightly raised his head to look at it, then walked around behind Han Jingye and let out a sigh.The hot air blew the hair on the side of his neck, and he quietly climbed up with a hand, stroked his smooth cheek, and finally pinched his chin, forcing him to look up.

"Don't force yourself if you don't feel well, just rest." With a smile.

Han Jingye's brain went blank for a moment, and then he fully realized.

"I should have suspected you..." he said with difficulty.

——From Sangshui meeting to the departure of the Qingdeng Guard, and the soldiers being forced to retreat to Heze, everything was originally arranged!The purpose is to hand over a large piece of land to others!

"Tan Ciguang, you deserve death."

"You can say whatever you want...you should be more concerned about your own life than this." The man rubbed the corner of Han Jingye's lips with his thumb, and deeply sniffed the faint fragrance of white plums on his body.It is best to be powerless to resist. This kid is usually too arrogant, so people can't wait to see him show the appearance of being manipulated by others.

"Did you know that you exude the breath of Yulang in your bones, and anyone who understands can tell at a glance." He said: "You are not as spotless as you seem."

Han Jingye said nothing, his eyes fixed on Quenxue.Until Tan Ciguang picked him up and threw him on the bed, he still stared at the knife, his eyes could see bleeding.

"There are still important things to do today, I don't have time to bother you, just stay here." The man settled him down, pushed the door out, and looked back: "They are right, Dahe is doomed to die."

Become a demon.

Killing is addictive.

Once the rusty knife was stained with blood, those dark red hatreds rushed out of the bondage, and they wrapped around the blade and the person holding the knife for a long time.Huashima was almost demented, and only the simple idea of ​​"killing" was left in his mind, until a dagger pierced his lower abdomen.

Looking up, there was a young man in white standing in front of him. His hands were shaking constantly, and he pulled out the dagger while crying, spattering a stream of blood.

Hua Dao was completely awake in an instant, the boy's figure was so familiar, his face was smeared with tears mixed with oil, he raised his hand again and rushed towards Hua Dao.

"Ah Chun." He called out weakly, pressing his bleeding abdomen, and held the man up.

The boy stopped his movements, tears were streaming down his bright eyes, but he still didn't slack off.They were in a stalemate like this, so Huashima shouted again: "Ah Chun!" at the top of his voice.

"Shut up! Why—why—" he roared, the dagger fell down again and again, Huashima took a big breath, and held his wrist with great pain.

The boy's emotions were pushed to the peak, and he suddenly became extremely fragile: "Why did you betray us..."

The point of the knife was almost at his throat.

"Flower Island!"

At this moment, Li Youzhi ran towards them panting, and aimed his gun at Ah Chun.

"Don't shoot!"

Still late.

The ear-piercing gunshots exploded in his ears, and Ah Chun subconsciously closed his eyes, only to feel his body being embraced by someone, whirling and spinning.The man hugged him and rolled around before he stopped, and the chasing bullet landed less than an inch behind them.

The boy trembled and looked towards Huadao.With a clang, the dagger landed in the middle of the street.

He tried his best to smile, and said to Li Youzhi, "Take this child with you."

The man hadn't recovered from his astonishment, he was stunned for a long time before closing his gun: "Are you crazy!"

Ah Chun pushed Huadao, stumbled to pick up the dagger, but was hit by Li Youzhi in the back of the neck, and passed out.

"How's the situation now..." Huashima supported the wall and stood up.

"We lost half of our people, but we won." Li Youzhi carried the boy on his back as he walked through the burned-out school building: "Just half an hour ago, the Marquis of Donghai committed suicide. From now on, Dahe will never treat us again." No more threats."

Red Cross War Hospital.

When Huadao woke up, Ah Chun stayed by his side for a long time.

Seeing this child, he was still a little apprehensive, rubbed his injured belly and sat up: "You want to kill me again?"

Ah Chun lowered his head, and a low-pitched grievance trembled from his two bruised lips: "...Third Young Master treats you so well."

Huashima smiled wryly: "My lord's affairs are very complicated."

"I don't understand." He clenched his fists, trying to find an answer in the complicated times.

The door opened at this moment, and a group of female students with flowers poured in.They are all wearing light blue tops, black pleated skirts, white stockings and black leather shoes, with bright eyes and white teeth, like the warm sun.

Ah Chun was the first to be stunned, and quickly sucked back the snot.

"How is your husband recovering from his injury? If you need any help, please come to us."

"Thank you for saving us," the girl said, filling the table with flowers. "It's a little kindness. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Huashima was flattered, and the feeling of being surrounded by female students made him a little flustered, and he couldn't help showing a bit of a traitor, and joked with them.

Ah Chun let out a heavy cough.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce." He embraced the young man and said, "My younger brother will study in your school from now on, please help take care of him."

"Who is your younger brother!? Who wants to study?" Ah Chun opened his hand and quickly distanced himself.

"You're so young..." A girl with short hair bent over and approached, Ah Chun blushed and took two steps back, bumping into a pillar.

Huashima watched from the side, smiled without saying a word.

After the female students left, he arranged the bouquets neatly one by one and hummed a little song.

"You saved them?" Ah Chun rubbed his nose.

"Hmm." Huashima raised his eyes and waved to him, "Come here."

"doing what?"

"Miss a book?"

He snapped his fingers and said, "There are many things I don't understand. The samurai is to save people, and the Republican Party is also to save people. Then why do you kill each other? Why do you force the master to death...?"

Hanashima sighed softly, took out a small star badge from his coat pocket and put it in the boy's hand.

"When you understand it, the world will open up."

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