Tang Ge

Chapter 39 Two Loves
The curtain on Xiaohe's waist suddenly tightened, and she was lifted up, and sat on the general's horse all at once, and she was about to fall if she lost her stability.Xiaohe was shocked, suddenly a pair of powerful arms behind her stopped her in his arms.Xiaohe turned her head in amazement, but saw that the person had a handsome face, a handsome nose bridge, and a tall and straight person, with arrogance and contempt, and no one dared to look at him closely.

The weather, which was still covered with dark clouds and pouring rain just now, suddenly eased up.After a while, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and a rainbow appeared leisurely in the sky.The man smiled at Xiaohe under the background of the colorful clouds in the sky, his teeth were white and neat, Xiaohe looked at his smile, and suddenly remembered that night two years ago.Time whizzes by, through life and death, and looking back, the past is vague, and the old friend is still there.

"Li Zhiyun, last time I saw you as a junior, I deliberately let you go, but today I didn't expect you to come to die again, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Li Zhiyun smiled at Xiaohe, then raised his head, holding Xiaohe in one hand, pointing at the spear in the other, and said coldly: "A defeated general, don't be brave enough, come up if you are not afraid of death!"

Liu Wuzhou was furious, and with a loud roar, the people behind him rushed forward.Li Zhiyun let out a long laugh, and Lang Sheng said: "When the strong wind blows, the clouds will fly, the Wei family will return to their hometown, and the warriors of Ander will guard the four directions."

All of a sudden, the horns sounded loudly, the wind blew up, the army of one hundred thousand shouted together, the horses neighed wildly, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, the vicissitudes of the outskirts of Jinyang City changed dramatically, and the wind was surging!

At this time, the sky became more and more gloomy, the clouds piled up, the stars and the moon were dark, just like splashing a ball of thick ink on the vast expanse of paper.The violent gust of wind blows in bursts of tightness, blowing over the weeds by the river.Suddenly, a thunderstorm sounded above everyone's heads, and the boundless land was shaken by it.

The river whimpered and flowed eastward, and a water bird wailed, flitted across the river, and flew westward.

Xiaohe sat in front of the river with her knees hugged, her eyes looked into the distance without focus, and she sighed softly.The current situation of these years is like the magnificent but ruthless raging torrent in front of us. The historians of later generations will calmly splash a small wave, and it will cost tens of thousands of lives.Those longings and longings for the blood and tenderness of this gold and iron horse finally collapsed completely at the moment when the warm and smelly liquid splashed on his face.

Today is the third day of this escape in the wilderness.

No matter how brave Li Zhiyun is, there is no chance of winning a battle with 2000 people against 4 people.Three days of hard escape, like a bereaved dog, several battles, countless people fell down like cutting grass in front of her eyes, a strong smell of blood rose into the sky, carrion vultures circled and followed in the sky, calling It's creepy.

Xiaohe couldn't help sneering. She was still afraid of facing dead bodies when she was in school. If she could go back now, she would really surprise her tutor and Zhong Yan. Not to mention dead bodies, she had never even tried to kill someone.Thinking of this, Xiaohe suddenly felt nauseous and almost vomited.

A gust of cold wind blew from the surface of the water, and Xiaohe shivered uncontrollably.It's almost November now.

At the end of the Great Sui Dynasty 1000 years ago, the Easterners were still fighting with iron spears and spears, while the distant Westerners had not yet escaped from the slave society, and the glory of civilization had not yet shined on that area, which will be developed rapidly in later generations. well-developed soil.Complete slash-and-burn farming, no pollution, no destruction, naturally there will be no greenhouse effect of global warming.With a wry smile, Xiaohe tightened her grip on this precious fur that would be sold at sky-high prices in modern times, thinking to herself, if it was two years ago, she would still have the courage to wear a miniskirt at this time.

A long black fur coat was draped over Xiaohe's narrow shoulders, and there was still a trace of residual body temperature on it.

Xiaohe was taken aback, and was about to turn his head when the general in armor sat down next to Xiaohe's shoulder, raised his hand, picked up a stone and threw it into the surging river.

"It's already November."

Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, it should be said that he didn't know how to answer his nonsensical question for a while.He could only nod his head blankly and said, "Yeah, it's quite cold."

Li Zhiyun also nodded, his brows were peaceful, the corners of his mouth were soft, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Xiaohe smiled, then rested her head on her bent knees, closed her eyes slightly and meditated.But still through the eyelids, secretly watching to the side.

For Li Zhiyun, she always has a strange feeling.Maybe just like animals always regard the first creature they see at birth as their mother, she couldn't help but have other feelings for the first person she saw in this era.So even in the most difficult time, she was thinking, maybe Li Zhiyun would not completely ignore her.However, now that things have gone through so many bloody storms and seen so many cruelties in the world, she has to warn herself not to be so naive anymore, the previous firm belief has become more and more fragile.

"Bang!" Li Zhiyun threw another stone with a clear and crisp sound, as if some small ice balls were broken.

"It's probably going to freeze tonight." Li Zhiyun turned his head and looked at Xiaohe seriously, his eyes were gentle and bright, completely lacking his sharpness and vigor on the battlefield.But there are more things Xiaohe is familiar with, just like the cold night two years ago.

"If the fourth brother fled back to Chang'an with his wife and concubines, Pei Ji would definitely not succeed. Taiyuan may have fallen by now. Even if the father and king would abandon Taiyuan, the second brother would not agree. Once the river freezes, the army can go south Du, Liu Wuzhou's good days are coming to an end."

Xiaohe nodded blankly, thinking that he said so much, just to comfort himself, so that he should not worry.Feeling warm in my heart, I smiled and shook my head: "I'm not afraid."

Li Zhiyun didn't seem to have expected her to answer him like this, and was also taken aback for a long time, before speaking slowly, with a low voice: "I know."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, neither side knew how to proceed, the air was damp, and there was a kind of wordless embarrassment.The night wind was blowing slightly, brushing the hair of the two of them, Xiaohe stretched out his hand to close it, and suddenly saw Li Zhiyun's blood-stained arm, he couldn't help but let out a low cry, without saying anything, he grabbed him Arm, skillfully untied the armor.

In the past two days, she has almost become a military doctor for the entire army. Everyone is puzzled by her skilled trauma hugging technique. Although Li Zhiyun also has doubts in his heart, he seems to ask it unintentionally, and Xiaohe just answered him lightly. : "A long illness becomes a good doctor." He couldn't say anything more.I thought to myself, maybe she really suffered a lot in the past two years.

Xiaohe took off Li Zhiyun's armor, revealing the white singlet underneath.But at this time, it was already stained bright red with blood.The wound on the right arm was as long as a finger, and the bone was deeply visible, and it was bleeding slowly outwards. There were large areas of redness and swelling around it, indicating that it had been infected.Xiaohe frowned secretly.She couldn't help but raised her head and glared at him fiercely, then rudely picked up the flagon at his waist, and slammed it down against the wound.

(End of this chapter)