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Better die than be captured.

I Zhou Zai, loyal and brave to serve the country, can be killed, but not humiliated.

Surrounded by soldiers on all sides, the silver armor shines brightly. Beichang is too poor to make such exquisite armor.

Dongchi Kingdom is good at forging iron and smelting soldiers, it seems that they have put in a lot of effort this time.

A sharp arrow was shot again, and the dismounted horse fell down.

Arrows have been shot in the abdomen and back of the horse's ass, and the limbs twitched endlessly.

Soldiers in silver armor surrounded him from a distance, and they all knew that in front of them was the No.1 general of Nanliang, who was known all over the world.

The Zhou family has been famous for generations since Nanliang. Zhou Zai went to war with his father at the age of 15.

In the first battle, Zhou Zai beheaded more than [-] enemies, and was rewarded by the king with him. At the same time, his father died in the battle.

Next came military exploits that surpassed each other, and the 20-year-old Zhou Zai was named a general.

Since then, as long as he goes to the battlefield, Zhou Zai has never been defeated.

Whether it is Beichang Poor Soldiers or Dongchi Tiejia, they all know Zhou Zai's legend.

Surrounding them all the way, Zhou Zai already hacked and killed more than a dozen people quickly and ruthlessly with a big knife.

Whether it's Beichang poor soldiers or Dongchi iron armor, they all know that the person in front of them is an old feud general.

The military order they got was to capture this person alive.

Man Da rode his horse to catch up, and when he laughed, the surrounding leaves also moved with Guan Shuosuo: "Zhou Zai, I really did not disappoint me, she was still as brave, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to fight with you on the battlefield. "

Six sergeants in silver armor tightly covering their mouths and noses pulled brown vines to surround them.

Green-black sap was seeping from the vines, and the stench was pungent, and Zhou Zai immediately tied his robe to the end of his nose.

Seeing this, Manda laughed again: "Smart, then I have to make you suffer."

Manda patted the soldier next to him: "Let's see how your aim is, shoot the right arm."

The soldiers wearing silver clips immediately shot up with arrows, and when the arrows left, Zhou Zai immediately raised his knife and cut off the vines around him, and at the same time pulled down the soldiers who were about to return to their positions along the vines.

The arrow missed, passing him by.

Zhou Zai turned on the horse he had snatched from him, and rushed towards the edge of the circle surrounded by the soldiers in silver armor.

The spear forked head-on, the long knife slashed across, the horse was injured, and galloped away, jumping out of the silver armor encirclement.

Manda jumped violently: "Why are you still fighting stupidly, archer, you can shoot legs and feet, don't let him run away."

Arrows rained down on his back, and the horses were shot from time to time. They hoofed and walked uncontrollably. Fortunately, they all ran to places where no one was around.

The arrow hit two arrows in a row, and Zhou Zai gritted his teeth while noticing that the mask that was pricked between his mouth and nose had been scattered and blown off.

Zhou Zai tore off the brown vines wrapped around his chest and threw it behind him, shaking his already somewhat blurred head.

The shouts from behind were loud, and the sudden pain between his legs made him a little more awake.

The trees in front of him were much thinner, and he realized that he was getting closer to leaving the valley.

If the horse keeps running south after going out, he may return to Jingxuan Pass.

However, if you are poisoned and lose your mind, even if you are captured, you don't know it.

Zhou Zai hesitated, the poison would not kill him, but it would make him unable to control himself, and even unable to commit suicide with a knife.

If he had no chance to run back to Jingxuan Pass, then he should have swung his knife and committed suicide at this time.

The knife at the fingertips became heavier and heavier.

He remembered his father counting arrows on the battlefield and watching him counting fifteen. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he said: "This old man will not die of old age on the couch, and his life is not in vain."

With the soul out, the battlefield is the most proud place.

The two armies are at war, regardless of life or death, but it is too unheroic for him to swing his sword and lead his neck.

I am unwilling.

Gritting his teeth, there were blurred figures in front of his eyes. Zhou Zai now understood why the sergeant who was poisoned before laughed.

This poison makes people fall into hallucinations for no reason, and see the people in front of them in the past.

"General, the bed is warmed up."

"General, these are the dumplings I made. Dongyue reunion eats the dumplings warmly. We are happy there, but the dumplings don't look like it."

"General, forget it, I'm not going to be a general, I'm content to follow you."

The young boy has a fair face, he works neatly, and loves to smile.

With another arrow on his arm, Zhou Zai shook his head again and looked at the distance in front of him. He had already left Conglin, but it was still far from Jingxuan Pass.

Can't stand it anymore.

Your Majesty, Laichun will win the first battle, and at the end of the anger, he will not be able to return to his life.

If you can't die in a battle on the battlefield, the father and the child are ashamed.

Showa, I don't know what the taste of the autumn warm water you left is full of twelve cups.

See you, let's talk.

About to raise the knife, a silver wolf as big as a pony appeared in front of him, obviously he wanted to die soberly, how could he come to Shijun in illusion.

"General, let's go first."

Zisang didn't have time to say more, and directed the arrow backwards, the Jia Shi swarming out of the forest there let her know that the situation was critical, but she didn't know that the left deputy general behind him had led the soldiers.

You can only rely on heavy snow to avoid arrows.

Watching the long arrows in the arrows keep decreasing, Zhou Zaifang woke up to Shenyuan, this is not a dream.

He shouted together: "Don't love to fight, let's go."

The two ran side by side, Zhou Zai's horse was covered in blood, and it was about to fall.

Daxue is a wolf, not a horse, even if he is alive and well this time, he can't carry two of them.

Zisang pulled out the sword at his waist, slapped Zhou Zai's dismounted horse vigorously, then turned around and charged into the silver-armored soldiers while drinking the heavy snow.

Zhou Zai only roared something, but gradually could not hear his own voice, he was completely caught in the temptation of pain and dreams.

The iron armor was shining, and the subordinates commanded by Manda were a little surprised to see a person rushing towards him.

Not only was she surprised that she stepped down and rode a giant silver-haired wolf, but she was even more surprised that so many people did not escape from the recoil.

All of a sudden they put their arrows on the bow, and dozens of arrows were fired together. The silver wolf ran too fast, much more agile than the horse, and soon disappeared into the bushes before making a sound.

Suddenly there was a scream.

A silver light leaped up, throwing the man in silver armor to the ground, and another shadow immediately shouted: "Daxue, hurry up."

So the Nanliang soldiers who had just risked their lives to escape snatched away a horse at lightning speed.

A group of soldiers hurriedly rode their horses to chase after him, but they still shot with long arrows.

Shoot Zhou Zai, General Manda has an order that if you want to live, you can only shoot the legs and feet, and shoot this Nanliang soldier of unknown origin, you can shoot as much as you want.

Man Da was also very angry that so many archers did not surround Zhou Zai, so he asked someone to lead the horse and go forward.

Nanliang is not good at iron smelting, but has a vast land and abundant resources, and the iron armor is made of thick materials, especially the chest and back armor, which is extremely difficult to see through.

But the pain caused by the long arrow piercing his back still made Zisang feel tight in his chest.

Although she practiced the pile for many days and sparred with people every day, her body was still not as strong as the man's.

Turning over and getting off the horse, it was much faster to ride on Daxue's body, and Zhou Zai's horse that had begun to falter could be seen from a distance.

She was fortunate that Daxue was faster than a horse, and her dexterity was able to avoid the rain of arrows behind her, but she was fortunate that it was too early.

Manda has always been known for his strength. He took the big bow in his hand and aimed the arrow directly at the back of his heart.

This arrow must penetrate armor.

Manda is not an archer who hits every shot with every shot, but he can definitely hit seven or eight points with his arrows.

The shooting range is a bit far, but it is enough with his strength.

With one arrow, it goes straight to the back of the heart.

A wolf and a man fell to the ground, and Zhou Zai's horse was not far ahead.

Zisang didn't know why she fell down. Since Daxue was two years old, she often rode into the mountains to hunt.

Never lost, just this once.

When he got up in a hurry, Fang saw that Daxue was also trying to stand up with his front legs, and he was screaming in his throat.

But it couldn't stand up, and the arrow aimed at the back of the iron armor. After the sound of the arrow, the wolf jumped up to avoid it, but the arrow pierced through the wind and stuck on the side of its hind legs.

The silver-white Ruoxue's fur was full of darkness, and his light blue eyes turned to look at Zisang, who tried a lot of effort to stand up on his hind legs but could only crutch and fall down weakly.

Zisang was stunned. In the past, she didn't dare to go hunting at night or travel far away. As long as she brought heavy snow with her, she would know that no one would dare to bully her.

But this time, Daxue couldn't stand up, he couldn't run, and he was bleeding.

It was pitifully turning its head from time to time to look at the chasing horses and the arrow clusters that were approaching from time to time, and then looked at its owner.

Zisang didn't care about the tears streaming down his face, because the sound of chasing and arrows piercing into the snow could be heard in his ears.

With all her strength, she turned Zhou Zai onto the snatched horse at the last moment.

With a whip, the horse ran straight to Jingxuanguan.

There were only twenty or thirty steps away from the enemy army. She could ride away with Zhou Zai on the same horse, but what about the heavy snow.

She kept thinking about what to do with the heavy snow.

Daxue is a wolf, a beast that should have roamed freely in Xuanzhou's fat hunting den, and she raises it like a pet dog.

Daxue only knows her, if it is said that her Zisang only has a few friends in this world.

Daxue is one of them who will never leave.

There was no heavy snow, or I should have died clean in the autumn hunting.

Zisang sat down, wiped away the tears on his face, recalled how he used to sit on the back of a wolf and drank comfortably, and smiled: "Hey, Daxue, I'm here to pay you back, although I can't let you You continue to eat and drink, at least you have a partner together."

He reached out and took the arrow from the back of the betel, and shot with a bow.

Accuracy is always good.

One down, another arrow, another one down, another shot, a pain in the arm.

Rarely off.

This damned Dongchi soldier wore nice armor, but his numb hands were still stubbornly touching his back.

If you touch it again, it's still empty.

Still smiling, hugging Daxue, the iron hoof was already close to her eyes, she just focused on talking.

She, son-in-law, has always liked to pretend to be idle: everything in the world has nothing to do with me, as long as the wine is good, the meat is plentiful, and the food is full.

Tens of thousands of sentient beings, what do you have to do with me?

Laugh, laugh again, leaning against the silver-white fluff: "How can it be irrelevant, Daxue, you see, I want to send Zhou Zai back, because he is related to the morale of the soldiers in Nanliang and the expectation of Grandpa Wang.

Daxue, I'll stay, because you have something to do with me, so I can't get away. "

If you ignore this sentiment, turn around and go, and say something that has nothing to do with me, then the past life will be in vain.

So those big words that have nothing to do with the body are just self-idle in the drunken dream.

In fact, I always say that this world has nothing to do with me. In fact, I am too scared.

Daxue, are you afraid?

You are not even afraid of wolves.

But after all, I am a mortal, the burden of the world is too heavy, and there are too many disturbances. Once it is next, there will be a bloody piece between waving and writing.

For example, in the battle of Jingguan this time, whether you win or defend for a long time, someone will die. I can't see it when I hide, and I can pretend I can't hear it by squinting my eyes.

It's all right now, I'm really free, I don't have to think, I don't have to be afraid, I don't have to hesitate, I don't have to worry that I can't afford the world that Grandpa Wang wants to give me.

Where there is any picturesque, where there is any prosperity, it is all paved with dry bones.

It turned out that there was a sun today, and the warm sun on the clear snow had no temperature at all, and when I looked up, I saw a silvery color.

Everyone immediately looked at her.

Just because they wear different armors, they have their own reasons.

Just because someone in a high position gave an order, we have thousands of enemies.

This is war.

Daxue struggled and growled to scare these people away. It turned its legs and stood up, and the horses were immediately scared back a few steps.

Zisang stood up, still holding the long sword in his hand.

She is a woman and cannot be captured. She is His Royal Highness Shijun and cannot be captured. She is Young Master Sang. She has always wanted to be a free and easy person, so how can she be captured.

She took a few steps back in front of the enemy, and where the point of the sword was touching was the neck of the silver wolf.

Daxue can't be caught either.

Anyone who lives in the snow knows that the skin of the silver wolf is the best if it is peeled alive.

How can its heavy snow be treated like this.

She has always been able to pinpoint the heart of her throat, and she can hardly speak: "Daxue, just one stroke."

I will still be with you.

Bai Yunmo and Ah Piao would hate me to death, if they knew that I personally killed you.

The marriage contract cannot be accepted after all.

Breaking through the air——

The light blue eyes turned to look at her, and the lips under the fluff were slightly parted.

Daxue has such an expression every time he flatters people, even rubbing his head against the tip of the sword.

Her hands were shaking.

Good luck.

In front of her is Dongchi's silver armor Yaoyao, and behind her is the iron black Nanliang thick armor.

The five hundred cavalry led by the left deputy rushed forward.

Many soldiers from Nanliang came here to camp here, sharpening their guns and wiping their armor, this was the first time they met Dongchi soldiers, and they still had an advantage in numbers.

In the wilderness and snowy field, the outcome of the battle between the two sides can be seen with a clear eye, and you know it well.

Man Dayue didn't expect such a situation to end up, and under the banner of withdrawing troops, a group of silver-armored soldiers retreated in a well-trained manner.

Seeing this, the left deputy general didn't intend to fight, but suddenly heard Zisang shouting: "Catch the survivors and go back."

Only then did the left deputy general suddenly realize, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop the silver armored soldiers who were falling behind.

The heavy snow wound was deep, and even if the three legs could fight for a while, they would soon fall down. The left deputy ordered several soldiers wearing cloaks to use the cloaks to make woolen cloth, put the heavy snow on it, and drag it with three horses .

"Dongchi is hoarding troops nearby, knowing that I have to make a surprise attack or may come to pursue me again, so I should return quickly." After packing up, the whole team retreated back.

"Have you seen General Zhou?"

"He has already been escorted back, and he is seriously injured." The left deputy general had a serious face, and only the top generals in the army knew about Zhou Zai's departure.

This time, the 500 people saw that the general returned with many arrows, and rumors will soon spread in the army. .

I hope the general will be all right.

The left deputy turned his eyes to the wolf who was lying peacefully in the cloak and was dragged by the horse, and remembered the scene he saw before he came, with the long sword reaching his neck.

"When I first arrived, I saw you pointing your sword at it."

"Ah."

Recalling that moment, Zisang still had lingering fears, the moment of death was at stake, if the left deputy general and the others were one step late, the consequences would be terrific.

What I'm afraid of is not that she will ruin Daxue, but what I am afraid of is that when the long sword goes down, I only need to wait a little longer to recover.

The fear is that Daxue is dead, she is alive, and knows that everything can be redeemed.

"It would be a pity if we did it. If you kill it, you'll be free again?" Zuo Lieutenant, who followed Zhou Zai on the Beizheng road, also knew that Zisang's identity was not ordinary.

It's just that he didn't expect his temper to be a bit unusual, and he dared to go out alone to save Zhou Zai with a little luck.

Luck is not generally good.

"Ah."

There was a chill on her neck, and she wanted to raise her hand to touch her neck, but found that her arm could not move at all.

There was a wet bloodstain on the right arm, and the arrow that was inserted had been chopped off by the left deputy just now.

Seeing her looking sideways at the injury, the left deputy general said, "Go back and find the military doctor to call it out."

Now when I noticed the injury, I started to feel pain, but when I looked at the red fur and large snow, the eyelids were still wet, and the heavy snow might hurt more.

Seeing the gate of Jingxuan Pass from a distance, the soldiers couldn't help waving their whips at the wall to announce their return.

Kuang Xun personally came to open the city gate, saw the injured Daxue, and one arm was covered with blood, and Zisang, whose lips were already pale, yelled again: "Leaving the gate without the permission of the general. You should receive thirty sticks."

Zisang shrank his neck, not daring to answer, and then Kuang Xun yelled: "What are you doing standing up?"

Soldiers on both sides responded.

"If you don't carry it to the military tent, call the military doctor."

So everyone was in a hurry, a dozen people dragged the bag wrapped in heavy snow and walked to the military tent.

Many soldiers have seen heavy snow on the school grounds on weekdays, and it is strange to see it injured this time.

"The wolf cub is injured."

"You dare to call him a wolf boy when you see someone hurt. I remember you fell down in fright when you saw it for the first time."

"There's a lot of blood, are you okay?"

"Looking at the way it is lying obediently, it's not much different from a pet dog, it's just scary big."

Zisang avoided the crowd and followed Kuang Xun enduring the pain: "How is the general?"

Mentioning Zhou Zai, Kuang Xun's face was full of worry and inexplicable: "I don't know what kind of dream it was, I just laughed stupidly, but there are many holes in my body, the military doctor saw it and said it was hanging."

Three or four arrows were shot in the leg, and arrows were also shot in the arms on both sides.

Seeing that Zisang was still staring, Kuang Xun stopped and called to the two soldiers beside him, "Take her to the military doctor."

The soldiers had to order to stop Zisang and stare at her, and finally one of them said: "The general attendant, let's go, are we really going to tie you up?"

She originally wanted to see what happened next week, but she thought that if the injury was on the leg and arm, it should be okay.

He was still laughing in the dream, not knowing what he dreamed of.

"Autumn is warm and full of water. In fact, it is what we say in Wanghai Town. It actually refers to the days of poverty. There is no good wine to drink, and nothing to fill the stomach. But looking at such a barren hometown, there is no harvest in autumn." , and the scenery is pleasant.”

"General, if you have time to visit us, that's great."

"General, you look fierce sometimes, but you don't look like this when you sleep. You have beautiful eyebrows and beard when you sleep. This is the portrait I drew for you."

"I know it doesn't look like the picture, but your appearance is engraved in my heart exactly, exactly. Your right foot is bigger than your left foot, and your right arm is thicker than your left arm."

"Brother Showa."

Before reaching the medical tent, Shi Zhu rushed over, saw Zisang's bloody arm, and stared wide-eyed: "You really came out of the city riding a wolf."

The news that the general accompanied the wolf out of the city has spread throughout the army, and the news that the general was seriously injured and lying down has also spread throughout the army.

"It's all arrow wounds."

The military doctor looked at the depth of the arrow cluster on Zisang's arm: "Fortunately, it's not deep."

Zisang remembered that during the autumn hunting in Dabaibi City, Fang Zhonghou's son Fang Qijie also suffered an arrow wound on his back, which was caused by Bai Yunmo.

She still remembered that Gong Qijie's screams made the forest birds fly away, so she felt that her arm didn't hurt as much, and she asked, "Did the arrow clusters come out from the general's body?"

The military doctor shook his head: "The general has been poisoned, his blood is rushing, and he may not stop bleeding when he pulls the arrow."

Shocked, it's no wonder that he always felt dizzy when he saw the general, Zisang looked at his wound again: "What will happen to this poison?"

"I'm not sure, but it should go away on its own, and it will be fine after a day or two.".

But the general was shot by several arrows, Zisang was still a little worried, after all he was the one who fought his life to save him: "Are you going to be all right?"

The military doctor shook his head, cut a hole in Zisang's sleeve with scissors, and cleaned up the wound around the arrow cluster.

The knife was roasting on the fire, glowing with a faint blue light.

Zisang was sweating profusely, but in fact she was in pain. One arm was so numb that she couldn't move, and her head was also sweating from the pain.

But when she thought of Gong Qijie's screams, she dragged her arms and stood up: "After the general finishes drawing the arrow, call me again."

The military doctor was an old man. As soon as the knife was red-hot, he turned around and saw the person running away, so he asked the soldier next to him, "Why didn't you tie her up?"

The two soldiers looked at each other: "I saw that she was very steady when she spoke, but I didn't expect that she would walk away in fear."

The military doctor had no choice but to put the knife into the ice basin and shook his head; "This won't work, your body will get hot."

Shi Zhu caught up with Zisang and looked at the bloody arm: "Is this incurable?"

"I'll go see the heavy snow first."

"Oh, it seems that a military doctor has passed by."

"Well, Daxue also wants to move the arrow."

Just as she walked to the tent, she suddenly heard a group of people cheering. Daxue opened her mouth and looked at her with blue eyes.

The military doctor was younger, and he shook the bloody arrow in his hand proudly: "Actually, it's just like a human being. It's fine after you pull it out. If you keep it for a few days, it's still a big silver wolf."

"As expected of a beast, the arrow pierced so deeply will not twitch even if you cut the gap and pick it."

Zisang then looked down at the place where the blood was flowing on his arm...