The golden and jade of the peasant girl in charge

Chapter 334: Returning Triumphantly (3)
"When I was about to die, no one in the world had ever extended a hand to me. From the bottom of this world to the present, I have never relied on others. Why should I sacrifice myself for these irrelevant people?"

Yan Yi always remembered that kind of heartless and indifferent words.Until that year, the twelve of them fought with the prince on Wuliang Peak for three days and three nights, and almost everyone was wounded. When they returned to Fuming Island but there was no medicine to detoxify the poison from the knife wound, the prince single-handedly killed them. After returning to Wuliang Peak, they snatched back the holy medicine in Qi Zhu Palace, saving their lives.

At that time, Yan Yi suddenly realized that no matter whether it was the former son Ming or the present Jiang Chengye, once he recognized someone, he would become the one who valued love and righteousness the most.

Yan Yi silently followed behind Jiang Chengye, and the two of them walked all the way to a cemetery. The cemetery here was the best, but the sudden addition of eleven graves finally made Yan Yi feel a little stinging.

Jiang Chengye got off the horse, let go of the hand holding the rein and walked slowly towards the grave. The BMW stood there obediently, not moving or running.

Yan got off the horse, tied the horse and walked behind Jiang Chengye.

Here is a grave, the eleven shadow guards of Jiang Chengye, and the eleven brothers and sisters of Yan Yi.

More than two years ago, Jiang Chengye was not yet a victorious God of War. Yan Yi and the others knew that he had concerns in his heart and was as cold as him. Let alone this battlefield, even if there was a sea of ​​people about to die under his feet, he would He can step over without changing his expression and return to the place he wants to go.

But no one thought that Heng Luo, who was always considered to only know how to invade with brute force, would be able to cross the Great Zhou and obtain the ancient formation that Nan Jiang only had!Jiang Chengye returned home like an arrow, carelessly entered the formation, attracted the attention of the formation, and almost died in it!

At the critical juncture, twelve of them broke through the siege and rescued Jiang Chengye, but they themselves were imprisoned.In the end, among the twelve people, they decided to let Yan Yi, who had been with Shizi the longest, stay. Eleven people exhausted their last strength and sent Yan Yi out of the formation under Heng Luobu, and that Once, even though Yan Yi escaped, he was still seriously injured!

Hengluo is not a small tribe or country, but a collection of many small tribal countries. Many of them used to live on the border of the Great Zhou, had friction with the Great Zhou, and then migrated to settle down. There are also dynasties. Stacks of fish slipped through the net and the rest of the tribe fled here.

In fact, Jiang Chengye was never suitable for the battlefield.Back then, he led twelve people from Fuming Island to the rivers and lakes, and what he faced was always the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes.There is no hatred between the country and the family in the rivers and lakes, and there is no scruples at all when fighting, but it is different in marching and fighting. He can win battles not just because of his superior commanding skills.

It was only because when King Ning was in deep crisis in the Yuansha River, his son single-handedly dismounted the enemy's commander-in-chief, and Emperor Tianshou rashly sent Jiang Chengye to lead the troops to the north to pacify Hengluo.

After losing troops in the first battle and losing generals, Shizi once fell into the predicament of being suspected and questioned.But Yan could understand at a glance that the prince at that time had changed.He studied all the art of war and formation day and night, because the enemy believed that their commander was just an impulsive person, and then launched several battles again and again. While continuing to follow the art of war and formation, Still have to resist.

Just when the entire Zhou army was on the verge of collapse, and the enemy army became more arrogant and cruel, no one thought that the formation that killed Yan Yi's brothers and sisters would return to Heng with the power of ten times the power. Luo!
The first battle was won, and it came quickly and ruthlessly. Since then, the Zhou army has never lost a battle. Until today, two years later, Hengluo's entire army has been wiped out.

In the cemetery without even a gleam of moonlight, the head of the grave only showed a vague shadow in the dim light. Jiang Chengye slightly raised his hand, Yan Yi understood, turned around and took a bag from the horse and handed it to Jiang Chengye.

Jiang Chengye took the bag, took out eleven tokens from inside, and placed them one by one in front of eleven graves.

These eleven tokens belonged to the eleven most powerful generals in Heng Luo, and they were close-fitting tokens. Every time the son took a head, the tokens were stained with blood.

But now, these eleven blood-stained tokens are Jiang Chengye's tribute to these eleven shadow guards.

Jiang Chengye didn't say a word from here until he left, and Yan Yi didn't interrupt, just followed silently.When Jiang Chengye turned to leave, something suddenly fell out of his waist.

It was a red brocade rope, tied with two white jade stones that could be closed together, which seemed to be a pendant.

Yan Yi recognized this.When the son returned to the palace three years ago, he carried it with him.Until entering that formation, the thread of this accessory was broken when Shizi was fighting, and Shizi kept holding it in his hand. At the end, the red silk thread had been stained dark red by blood.

After that, Shizi didn't repair it, but carried it on his body like a treasure. Maybe it slipped out when he bent down to put the token, and then it fell out.

When Jiang Chengye saw the mandarin duck stone, he was taken aback for a moment. After a long time, he slowly bent down, picked up the mandarin duck stone, and held it tightly in his hand.

When they returned to the palace, King Ning had already rested, but Concubine Jing had been waiting for Jiang Chengye to come back.

In the bright front hall, Concubine Jing was sitting in the first seat, with a bundle on the low table beside her.When the servants notified the prince to come back, Concubine Jing smiled slightly, got up and greeted him.

It was more than two years since I saw Jiang Chengye again.The bitter cold place on the border did not wear him down at all. If there must be any changes, it would be that the outline became more and more distinct, exuding the spirit of a commander from top to bottom.

Concubine Jing was about to welcome him in with a smile, her every move seemed like a longing mother finally saw her son.But before she grabbed Jiang Chengye's armor, he had already passed Princess Jing and returned to his yard.

Princess Jing's smile couldn't hold back for a while, but she didn't lose her face after all.At the other end, Jiang Chengye had just returned to his room, and Concubine Jing had already walked over with that burden.

"It's a bitter and cold place on the border, exposed to the wind and the sun all year round. Look at you, you've lost a lot of weight." The princess looked distressed, and she lifted the burden in her hand, but this time she didn't hand it directly to Jiang Chengye , but turned around and put it on the table, opened the bag, and shook out a newly made spring shirt.Now is the time when spring is warm and flowers are blooming, but because of the bitter cold in the frontier, Jiang Chengye is still wearing armor.

Concubine Jing compared the spring shirt to him: "It should be suitable, I know you are coming back, I made this dress early in the morning, and put the other ones in the cabinet, don't wear those rough clothes again... ..."

(End of this chapter)