don't fight the general

Yan Jing's mood at the moment is very complicated.

Half an hour ago, he was still frowning because he was trapped in the desert. Half an hour later, he was easily taken out of the desert, and then he fell into another situation that made him frown—being regarded as Beiliang The spy who sneaked into Yunzhou City captured the Northwest Garrison camp.

As early as in the capital, Yan Jing had heard of the prestige of the Northwest Garrison.

Yunzhou is located in the northwest of Wei State, and it is a border fortress. Therefore, in addition to the local government army, another garrison army is stationed here all the year round to prevent the invasion of foreigners from the northwest and protect the safety of the people in the northwest.This garrison is independent of Yunzhou and directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor of the capital. It is famous for its outstanding military exploits. Even people like Yan Jing who have never done business have heard a lot of rumors about them.

But I didn't expect to experience it in such a way today.

It is said that everyone is a citizen of the Wei Kingdom, no matter how bad Yan Jing is, after all, his origin is there, even for the Northwest Garrison, he should not be underestimated. A little defense will always have a chance to prove his identity, and it is not difficult to resolve the misunderstanding.Unexpectedly, when he tried to speak, the white-robed boy glanced at him with an extremely cold gaze, cut off his words and did not say anything, and the next moment, the black-clothed boy covered Yan Jing's face with a very understanding look. The cloth stuffed into his mouth completely cut off his chance to defend himself.

Yan Jing has grown up to this day for more than 20 years. Although she has never been a person who receives much attention, she can be regarded as well-clothed and pampered, but she was injured first and then humiliated within one day——The man in black After closing his mouth, he tied his whole body and hung him on the horse, and then galloped back regardless. It took less than a quarter of an hour for the group to arrive at the camp of the Northwest Garrison.

Although Yan Jing could ride a horse, he had never tried this posture before. When he was finally put down from the horse, he was dizzy and felt that most of his life was lost.The black-clothed boy chuckled when he saw him, and said to the white-robed boy, "I don't know what the people in Beiliang think, but find someone like this to work on carefully. I see, any threats will come at once." No need, just put a knife on his neck, and he can tell exactly where Beiliang's lair is."

The young man in white robe lowered his eyes slightly, thinking about something, and then said: "Go and see the injured brother guarding for me."

The black-clothed boy nodded and glanced at the ground again: "What about this man?"

"I'll handle it myself."

Just now Yan Jing was almost thrown from the horse by the black-clothed boy. He curled up on the ground for a long while before recovering from his dizziness. He was still tied with a rope and stuffed with a cloth strip in his mouth. He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and didn't care about the conversation between the two.But he didn't expect that the next moment he felt a hand grabbing the rope on his chest, and then he was carried on his shoulders in a head-down position. Yan Jing opened his eyes almost in a panic, only seeing white The hem of his clothes dangled in front of his eyes.

Yan Jing: "No no no!!!"

This boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was two or three inches shorter than Yan Jing. He lifted Yan Jing up without any effort, and walked straight to the tent not far away.

To be carried on the shoulders by such a half-grown boy in such a posture is simply the most humiliating thing for Yan Jing today.When he came back to his senses, he began to struggle violently. He would rather throw himself to the ground and be dragged forward than to be humiliated by this young man in this way again.

But although this young man looked thin, he was far stronger and more powerful than Yan Jing imagined. Yan Jing's movements did not affect him in any way, and even the steps under his feet were not in the slightest disorder.On the contrary, Yan Jing himself had a wound on his left arm. The boy in black was probably afraid that he would die on the road, so he bandaged him a few times to stop the bleeding. The wet bandaged cloth dripped on the white-robed youth.

The young man's footsteps finally paused, he lowered his head to look at the blood stains on his clothes, frowned slightly, but the pace under his feet became a little tighter, he quickly carried him into the tent, and threw him away. on the ground.

After a while, Yan Jing was thrown to the ground for the second time. This time, she didn't even have to pretend to be dead, and she didn't have the slightest strength to struggle. She lay paralyzed on the ground for a long time without any reaction.

The boy stood in front of him, looked down for a long time, then suddenly squatted down, and pulled out the cloth strip that had been stuffed into his mouth just now. Yan Jing, who was forced to silence, was finally relieved, and couldn't help but open his eyes. Facing a pair of bright and dark eyes.

The same pair of eyes looked clear and harmless after the killing intent dissipated just now.When meeting Yan Jing's eyes, he showed a bit of surprise and confusion, which was more in line with his master's original age.

Suddenly meeting such a pair of eyes, the anger and irritability that Yan Jing had accumulated for a long time receded completely in an instant, and there was only one thought left in her mind-how could these eyes be so bright?

The young man probably saw Yan Jing lying on the ground without any reaction, so he stepped forward to check, but now he came back to his senses when he saw that the person was awake, his expression became extremely cold, he stood up straight and put his hands behind his back, condescendingly Looking at Yan Jing: "Speak."

Yan Jing finally regained her consciousness, struggling to turn over and sit up, but she was still tied with ropes, so she could only lie back on the ground in embarrassment, looking angrily at the boy in front of her.

Today, although there are many unsatisfactory things, Yan Jing grew up carefree, especially after arriving in Yunzhou, and has been far away from all kinds of disputes in the capital. He thought that what awaited him would be an unprecedented ease, but I didn't expect that in this day, I would bear so much.

All kinds of previous thoughts came to mind, and Yan Jing's emotions of anger, humiliation, and grievance that had just dissipated came back to his heart.He wished he could get up and draw his sword to fight this young man to the death, but he didn't have such a chance.

Of course, even if there is, he is not the boy's opponent.

Yan Jing glared at the young man, and the young man had been looking at Yan Jing all the time, his eyes were a little more confused when he saw such an angry expression, he tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't understand why the spy in front of him was so angry, After thinking about it again and again, he attributed it to the anger after the plan was exposed.

The boy pondered for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the rope on Yan Jing's chest.Yan Jing was so surprised by this sudden movement that her eyes widened, thinking that this person had thought of some way to humiliate herself, but she didn't expect to be pulled up from the ground the next moment, and changed to a kneeling position.

The culprit, on the other hand, was unaware of Yan Jing's shock. Instead, he clapped his hands easily, sat on the ground opposite him, his eyes fell on Yan Jing without blinking, and he spoke slowly after a long time: "I don't have the habit of killing, I'm down!" Swords are rarely used on the battlefield, but... there are exceptions. So, let’s just talk about it.”

Yan Jing blinked, and found that the opponent's hand was pressed on the hilt of the waist again, the threat was self-evident, Yan Jing only felt annoyed for a while, and the last bit of reason was finally thrown into his head by him Then, glaring at the young man, he said angrily, "Say it straight? I wanted to say it just now. Did you give me a chance? I just went out early in the morning just to hunt, but somehow got lost and entered the endless desert. It's fine if you're dead, but when you finally saw someone appear, you thought you could be saved, but it turned out that you were beaten up for no reason, and you didn't even have a chance to explain yourself, and you just carried him back to this wretched place like yours. Now Let me say, what do you say? Should I check Feng Shui next time I go out, so as not to run into you people again? Or what kind of place is Yunzhou? Gathered together?"

The young man probably has never been reprimanded like this until today, and he was yelled at by Yan Jing so sternly. Said: "You imply that you are not the secret work we want to catch. It is also a coincidence that you appeared in the desert at that time?"

Yan Jing let out a mocking laugh: "It turns out that although you are blind, you are not deaf."

The boy's brows were tightly frowned, his fingers unconsciously tugged at the corner of his clothes, and he said seriously: "This matter is very important, I can't believe it just because of your empty teeth."

Yan Jing seemed to have expected him to say this, so she snorted softly, raised her chin towards him, and nodded her chest: "I have the certificate you want in my arms."

Hearing the words, the young man immediately stood up, stretched his hand into Yan Jing's arms without hesitation, and actually touched a token. The young man held it in the palm of his hand, his eyes slowly swept over it, and his face changed drastically. .

Yan Jing saw all the changes on his face, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, feeling a little proud: "What else do you have to say this time?"

The boy didn't even look at Yan Jing and suddenly got up, striding out of the tent, Yan Jing froze in place, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, what are you doing? Should you untie it for me first? "

The boy acted as if he hadn't heard it, and he arrived in front of the tent door in a few steps. Just at this time, the tent door was opened, and the man in black came in head-on. Standing firm, he said in amazement, "General, why are you so flustered?"

The boy paused slightly, and suddenly put the token in his hand into the hands of the boy in black: "Things have changed." After speaking, he went out without looking back.Only the boy in black was left scratching his head in bewilderment, looked down at the token in his palm, and slowly widened his eyes.

Leaning slightly, he turned around slowly, and smiled at Yan Jing who was still tied to the ground: "His Royal Highness, take a look, isn't this flood rushing into the Dragon King Temple!"