girl riding a horse

Chapter 68 Bonfire...

Xie Yuan took the rein and turned the horse's head, looking at the tall soldier holding a big knife.

The soldier also looked at him, looking at this boy who looked like a boy in his teens, his posture on horseback and his posture of holding a sword, but he was not much different from that of an experienced cavalryman.

How is this possible?
The dim yellow sky gradually turned blood-red, and the sun was below the horizon, leaving a layer of black and red mysterious light on the world, reflecting Xie Yuan's figure riding a horse into an imposing silhouette like a rainbow.

Although, compared with the horse, his size is obviously immature and weak.

Watching this scene, the tall soldier suddenly felt extremely absurd, and a terrifying thought flashed in his mind: He ate the flesh of his partner who was born and died, and God sent down a demon to punish him.

Seeing the man and the horse turned into that demonic barrier, rushing towards him, he subconsciously rallied his blood and bravely made a final fight, picked up the big knife in his hand, raised his backhand over his head, and threw it towards the black shadow!

But since it was a demonic obstacle, how could he be able to stab it to death?I saw the figure's slender arms waved from left to right, the big knife was blocked away, and flew out obliquely with greater force, and plunged into the soil with a "do" sound, just landing there Next to a mutilated headless corpse.

When he turned his gaze back, Soi Ying's knife had already slashed down on his neck...

Before dying of severe pain, the tall soldier who had always been fearless finally repented of his evil deeds:

It turns out that people who eat people will really suffer retribution...

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In summer, it was getting dark so quickly, and the light of the bonfire behind was still burning, and it was a little far away from her, so she couldn't see clearly what the person she chopped down looked like.

Her hands were trembling a little, her chest was heaving violently, and the beating of her heart was like a drumstick beating on her head with a "thud-thump" sound.

A gust of night wind blew over, and the cold sweat on her body cooled down, making her shiver with the cold.In the darkness, Xie Yuan suddenly remembered a certain afternoon when he was practicing swords in Shen's house.

At that time, the sun was very warm in the evening. She swung the knife and practiced against the master again and again, trying to get the head and strength right.

Master can stop it every time, it's as easy as playing house.But every time he blocked it, he would happily say hello for her, as if he was happier than if he couldn't stop it.

"Our Yuan'er is not bad! We are bold, careful, and hardworking. If we go into battle to kill the enemy in the future, we will surely be able to kill the enemy in fear, without leaving any armor!" The master said as he put away the wooden knife in his hand.

Master is illiterate, and he learns everything by listening. He knows a few idioms, and they are all related to war.

At that time, she suddenly thought of the scene on the battlefield, and asked, "Master...would you be afraid when you killed someone?"

The smile on Master Shen Qingzhi's face at that time gradually disappeared. Looking at her expression, he suddenly had a look similar to guilt and regret, and said:
"Stupid child... Killing the enemy on the battlefield, how can you have time to make you afraid, either you die or I die, and you will know fear when you survive."

Yes, only those who survive will have a chance to know fear.

At this time, Xie Yuan finally understood the meaning of this sentence deeply. She had just killed someone, and when she killed someone, her mind was full of dangerous predictions, it was the action, and whether every moment of swinging the knife was accurate enough.Where is the time to be afraid of killing?She was just afraid of being killed.

But now the person who wanted to kill her was dead...the surroundings were deserted and desolate, and only she was with the dead body...

A gust of evening wind came again, and the tall grass rustled, as if some danger was approaching.

Xie Yuan pursed his lips in the dark, sheathed his saber, tightened the reins and returned to the campfire, got off his horse, and threw the firewood piled aside into the almost burnt fire.

The man's hand on the fire clearly caught her eyes, her fingers were twisted and curled up in a weird way, Xie Yuan froze in the motion of bending over to add firewood, and then lay on the ground and vomited. stand up.

"Ugh~" She still vomited from her already empty stomach, but she kept vomiting acid water... her stomach and throat were sore and burning, and she still couldn't stop, tears and snot in pain. Let's go down together.

Xie Yuan felt that he was going to die... He had never felt so uncomfortable since he was a child.

A picture flashed in her mind. Her body, which had not grown up, was lying in this desolation, becoming food for wild dogs...

This fate is too cruel.

Xie Yuanqiang cheered up, resisted the desire to retch, raised his foot and kicked out the things on the nearby bonfire, making the force so strong that the flames of the bonfire he brought were deflected, and sparks arose .

She raised her sleeve and wiped her miserable face, and finally sat down facing the campfire.

The fire burned with crackling firewood, and sparks danced in the darkness.Xie Yuan couldn't help thinking of the soft bed at home, and under the comfortable eaves, where there were her parents and a big family that made people feel safe.

She suddenly felt very homesick, regretted her decision to run out, and then hugged her knees in the dark night and cried "woo woo woo".

At this time, Shen Liuzhen was also trembling in an unfamiliar environment...

He has always been a lazy and coquettish person. Today he rode along with the army in silence for a day. He felt that the skin at the base of his thigh was torn, and it was sticky and painful when rubbed on the fabric, but he dared not complain in the slightest. .

Most of the soldiers in the army are barbarians. Children with his face can tell the difference at a glance. Everyone looks at him with obvious repulsion and resistance. It seems that if there is anything wrong with him, It can arouse the enthusiasm of the crowd.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with being blindsided...

Shen Liuzhen huddled himself into a ball, pretending not to see those gazes, and only stared at the bonfire in front of him, swallowing his saliva.

He was hungry, and he hadn't had dinner yet. Liu's soldiers who followed him were about to take out shortbread from their bags, but Shen Liuzhen quickly held him down.

Mrs. Xie personally arranges the shortbread to be made. The process is very complicated, but it is delicious and easy to store. It is the best snack to fill your stomach on the road.

But how can the food eaten during the march and war be so exquisite?It's all unground corn, and it's full of meat that is neither salty nor bland.

Now that the camp is set up, many people are gathered around a bonfire, so many eyes are watching, if he dares to take out such a snack and eat it alone in front of everyone, he will definitely be hated by these foreigners...

But if it is said to earn some favors, the number of those shortbreads is too small...

Shen Liuzhen pressed Liu Qinbing's hand with one hand to prevent him from taking it out, while looking at the fire in front of him, thinking about how to find a reliable thigh among this group of enemies.

He was still young, and he didn't want to die in a mistake in a soldier's fight... His death would be in vain. With his status, it is estimated that Wei Emperor Shi Yufoli would not bother to punish the murderer and give the teacher a comfort...

But... Which thigh is he able to hug and is tall enough?
(End of this chapter)