General indecent please come near

After climbing over a steep mountain ridge that stretches for dozens of miles, the top of a high mountain that lies between the two river basins is a magnanimous grassland in the sky that stretches as far as the eye can see.

This is the place closest to the sky in the vast territory of Min Liao Kingdom, where there are stars and a bright moon in the sky.The air is fresh, the white clouds fly across, and the sky and the earth are connected.The prairie is vast and vast, and when you ride a horse in the field, you are fearless, and you only feel the world and the hills and valleys in your mind.All the troubles and sorrows are left behind, the heavens and the earth are the sky, and the mood is comfortable!

"Woo..." Yelu Qingge let out a deep cry, pulling the reins and reining in the horse, the skin under the animal hide stretched out, his heroic figure was flourishing, and he was incomparably noble. .

Agula rode the white horse Chayue Yue, stopped the iron hoof within sight of the general, dismounted and followed silently.

The boots trampled on the young grass, making a rustling sound.Agula always kept a distance from the hero in his heart, until the general fell from his horse and sat on a slope with a wide view, then he let the horse graze and waited on him with his head bowed. .

The bright moon rises to the sky, and the bright moonlight fills the vast grassland.With the wind came the general's music of the ancient scorpion, like the tears of Liren, flowing from the cracks in the moss, sinking into the water and the rising moon, making ripples for thousands of years.The round after round of water waves gradually stopped.The breeze blew by, the sound of slamming turned sharply, floating sand filled the sky, clanging and throwing the ground, murderous aura soared to the sky, inspiring the soul, the situation changed, and the clank of sharp arrows piercing the air was vaguely heard.Afterwards, the faint sound turned for a long time, the lonely plank road, the prehistoric world, it seems that only the listeners are left away from the bustling, secluded in the emptiness. . .

The tune ends. .

The general put away his ancient coat, stretched his limbs, and lay on his back on the grass as thick as a blanket, like a hawk resting tiredly, silently. .

a long time. . .

The sound of horseshoes inlaid with real iron rushed forward.Agula didn't need to look back, he knew it was Muren.A reckless but thoughtful Min Liao warrior, a lieutenant who enjoys the same glory as him in front of the general.

The sound of hoofbeats gradually subsided, and a thick and dissatisfied voice sounded: "Agula, you are not dissuading the general!"

The night dew came up, and both of them felt the damp and cold breath rising from the soles of their feet, chilling their hearts.Agula looked at the frozen figure in the distance with his deep eyes, then at Muren, and said, "I don't dare, do you dare?"

Muren was silent.

Yeah, who dares?Agula didn't dare to approach, let alone disturb the general.But the grassland was extremely cold at night, and looking at the motionless figure in the distance, Muren was extremely uneasy. He clenched the shiny whip in his hand, and his heart gradually became anxious. .

"Where's the little stable boy you rescued?" Agula raised his thick eyebrows, and looked at Muren's empty horseback.

There was a look of contempt and hatred on Muren's face. He spat on the ground, touched the cold scabbard of the scimitar, and said angrily: "You bastard slave, if it wasn't for 'Thunder God' who only recognized him, I would have put him to death long ago." Cut it into eight pieces and threw it to feed the wild wolves!"

"Where are people?" Agula asked.

"It was thrown on the wasteland just now, and he won't be able to run away after being given a few whips!" Muren said firmly.