The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 264: Jun Mo Xiao, Drunk on the Battlefield (Part [-])
Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the wind was bitterly cold.The wind blew on Cen Mu's face, like a knife cutting, causing waves of pain.

He didn't know it, and walked with difficulty step by step with the person on his shoulders on his back.His face was scratched by a branch, and the bleeding jelly stuck to his face, which was hideous and terrifying.

"Mr. Zhang, hold on for a while... We will be at the camp soon."

Cen Mu gritted his teeth, staggered forward with the person on his shoulders behind his back.The soft land leaves footprints step by step.

"Cen Mu..." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he said with difficulty, "Leave me alone, and you bring someone to find me. The two of us together, I will drag you down, and we will not be able to survive." of……"

"I won't... leave you behind." Cen Mu gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

It's not bad to be able to die with him...

But how could I be willing to let you die.

"Cen Mu... If we can get out alive, I will definitely not let you down..."

The person on the shoulder was dying, but Cen Mu could hear every word clearly.

His eyes became hot, and he was in a trance.Without paying attention to his feet, he took a sprained step and fell straight to the ground.

The person on the shoulder is already unconscious, rolling down the slope!

"Changjun!" Cen Mu shrank his pupils and rushed down to protect Xie Changjun's body. Before he could react, he went down the slope with him.

Cen Mu protected Xie Changjun's head and fell with him.Until he hit a tree trunk heavily, he let out a muffled grunt, and the cold sweat slowly rolled down his forehead.

Wiping off the blood spilling from his lips, he hurriedly checked Xie Zhangjun's body.

"Mr. Chang?" Cen Mu's voice was hoarse. Regardless of the pain in his back, he helped Mr. Xie up and sat by the tree.

Xie Changjun closed his eyes tightly and his lips were dry.His body was covered in dust, and the messy hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat. His usual majesty was gone, and he was in a panic.

His consciousness collapsed, and he only felt a rush of warm water pouring into his mouth, with a strong fishy smell.But in this desperate situation, it was a life-saving straw, swallowed subconsciously, and fell into a coma.

Cen Mu casually bandaged the wound on his wrist, and he was relieved to see Xie Changjun's complexion improved a lot.

He looked at Xie Zhangjun tenderly, the hand that held the sword all year round was covered with thick calluses, he was about to caress Xie Zhangjun's cheek, but let it go again.

After resting for a while, he put Zhao Chengyu on his back again and walked towards the military camp not far away.Every few steps I took, I was shaky, but I always persevered.

The scene suddenly changed, and it was Xie Changjun hugging the woman and making love to each other under the peach tree.

He looked at all that with red eyes, but smiled at Xie Changjun mockingly, laughing at him for being stupid, laughing at him for having a broken sleeve and licking his face to find him.

Cen Mu turned and ran, but there was an abyss under his feet, and he fell straight down!
Shattered!

Startled, he sat up straight on the bed.I broke out in a cold sweat.

It turned out to be just a dream, and that dream again...

Xie Changjun.

Since coming to this illusion, Cen Mu has dreamed about this person from time to time.Sometimes nightmares, sometimes beautiful, all are related to this man named Xie Zhangjun.

Every time I think about it, I feel a dull pain in my heart.

Who is he, he is a big man.

Nine thousand years old's new celebrity, thank you Commander, thank you sir.

In recent years, Dazhao suffered from natural disasters in the north and south, the eunuchs of the imperial court monopolized power, and the barbarians from the north attacked again, making Dazhao precarious.

South Xie North Xue, the two generals are the basis for the territory of Jokhang not to be trampled on.

But Nan Xie was used by Nine Thousand Years, so he became a useless pawn.The emperor is not stupid, he can't fight for nine thousand years, at least he can regain some military power.

Taking the opportunity to call Xie Changjun to the north, he gave him the position of commander, and the military power in the south returned to the emperor.

(End of this chapter)