Bai Yueguang was pissed off [Quick Transmigration]

In autumn, the wind and frost are heavy, and the changes are also great. Every day is different. The army has only left for about half a month, and Gu He already needs an extra cloak when he goes out.

His majesty's intentions before leaving also had an effect.

An extremely beautiful fox fur cloak, snow-white all over and soft fur, Chu Heng hunted it from Beiqi Mountain specially, ordered craftsmen to work overtime to make it, and finally put it on Gu Xiang's table before leaving.

He seemed ashamed to give it in person, but after he left, Gu He went back to the house and saw that the pure white fur was warmly gilded by the autumn sun, poking it, trembling.

Involuntarily, it is obviously not extremely cold weather, but it is already attractive to pick it up, hug it in your arms and take a look.

It is indeed a very beautiful color, and it is also very warm, so as soon as the weather turned colder, I took it out and put it on my body, as if wearing a unique temperature.

When the knock on the door rang, Gu Hexiao half of his face was hidden in the fur of the cloak, and he was leaning over to look at the sand table in front of him.

Looking at the topography of the vicinity of Chu Camp, Gu Xiang watched intently, recording something from time to time, and carefully analyzing all possible hiding places.

Just recently, for unknown reasons, the vicinity of the big camp where he was staying was suddenly harassed by Xiaobo's army that appeared inexplicably.

Although the opponent looked chaotic, in fact, whether they were attacking or retreating, they were all well-trained postures. They were not like skirmishers, but more like regular troops.

This army has been appearing frequently recently, but most of the time they just quit as soon as they are good, as if they just want to win some petty profits, and they don't go deep.

However, compared to the timid image they deliberately created, Gu He always felt that they were more like probing for something than seeking profit.

And what else is there in the current Chu camp that is good for people to test?It's just how many troops are left after Chu Heng left.

Could it be that some country heard about the war between Da Chu and Di Feng, and wanted to test the current strength of the Chu camp, so as to take advantage of it?

Thinking of this, Gu He couldn't help becoming more cautious, and told General Song, who was in charge of the garrison, to have reservations when fighting, and make the opponent confused and dare not act rashly.

General Song's name is Song Zhiyun. Like He Jun, he is Chu Heng's lieutenant general, but he is more serious and more disciplined than He Jun.

He walked in from outside the door, bowed first, and said in a low voice when he spoke, "Sir, they are here."

This was already expected, and after many trials, although the other party did not get more information, according to the other party's more impatient actions recently, it should be that patience is about to run out.

If there is really an idea of ​​attacking Chu Ying, it will only be a matter of these few days.

Thinking of this, Gu He put down the map, pursed his lips deeply, and asked worriedly: "How much has been increased, have you already handed over? How is the current battle situation?"

As he spoke, he frowned before waiting for an answer, tightened the cloak on his body, walked straight outside, and explained to Song Zhiyun as he walked, "Let's go out and have a look."

General Song was following closely behind, and when he heard the words, his originally steady pace paused...

His Majesty went out and left him to guard Gu Xiang in the camp. Therefore, no matter whether he listened to Gu Xiang's advice or followed Gu Xiang's orders, he didn't have any complaints, because he knew that the young man was very sensible.

But the war is cruel, and the young man's health is not very good, especially after the weather turns cold, his face is almost frighteningly white. Going to watch the battle at this time, in case something happens...

General Song didn't dare.

Gu He took a few steps forward, but didn't hear any movement from his side, blinked and looked back.

At a glance, he saw General Song's tangled face.It was clearly a resolute and stern face, but when he thought of something, it seemed to wrinkle into a bun, revealing the fear that was about to cut his skin.

Gu Xiang's pace of progress is just a slight pause, pause, and think for a while, and then he understands what he is worried about, and he can't help but smile: "Let's go, it's okay, the soldiers are bathed in blood in front of the battle, we must let them know what is standing behind us." Who are the people?"

——Soldiers shed blood in front of the battle, always let them see who is standing behind them.

When he said this, the young man's voice was gentle and low, but it was unbelievably calming.

When the main force is far outside the battalion and the enemy may be overwhelmed by a large army, saying this almost stabilizes everyone's minds—you will not be abandoned.

Insignificantly, General Song lowered his head, his eyes were lowered, and his body was proudly erect.

Walking out the door and climbing up the city wall, it is easy to see that although the opponent has more than doubled their strength, they are still not enough in front of the brave and skilled Chu army.

It's just that standing on the bloody city defense, it is very easy to see the opponent's army that seems to be fleeing in a hurry, but in fact it has not suffered any damage at all.

Gu He frowned, thoughtful, and said to Song Zhiyun beside him, "Don't chase after the poor." He handed him the map he had drawn in his hand, and explained, "There are possible hiding places nearby. Only these people."

General Song nodded cautiously.

In fact, even if the other party really planned some big move, they would not necessarily lose, after all, the combat effectiveness of the Chu army is well known.

Being so cautious now is just...to protect more important people.

Thinking of this, as soon as he took the map, General Song couldn't help looking at the young man's pale and handsome face, hesitantly said, "I understand, but it's cold here, why don't you go back to the room first, sir?"

Gu He: "..." Do you know that you gradually become Chu Heng and He Junhua?

Gradually, General Song of Chu Henghe Junhua didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, and even developed a good habit of keeping a close eye on the outside of the city at night, which was bound to deal a heavy blow to the enemy who dared to invade.

Therefore, in the middle of the night, when he saw an army suddenly appearing below the city, as if it was about to swallow the night, General Song's first reaction was indifference.

Finally showing his true colors?Want to get started?Come on grandchildren, with our Majesty at the mercy of us, what else can scare me, grandpa?

Then he lowered his head, and before "hit his mother" blurted out, he met a pair of extremely familiar, fierce, cold gray eyes, as if a ferocious beast had been irritated to the extreme.

"..."

It's over, sorry, sir, save me.

The grass and trees outside the city were overgrown, and there was a lingering smell of blood. Under the clear moonlight, with just a quick glance, you could see the faint traces of dried blood on the ground.

And for Chu Heng, who was immersed in the war when he was young, he can clearly know what happened here without even looking at it.

Because of this, the young king traveled day and night, but there was no trace of fatigue on his indifferent face, and shadows instantly climbed every inch of him.

He seemed to be trying very hard to restrain something, the fingers holding the rein were white with blue veins, and looked especially cold under the pale moonlight.

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear clearly, so he could keep a little calm: "Where's sir?"

Song Zhiyun quickly came down to greet him, and when he heard the question, he didn't dare to say much, he only briefly explained the situation, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the bedroom.

Gu He was actually still asleep when he found a figure beside the bed, staring at him like a puppy.

He just barely opened his eyes when he heard something vaguely in his ears. In fact, he slept well and had no intention of waking up.

I was caught off guard by the person next to the bed, and then I was hugged and changed positions.

It was a very embarrassing posture, as if the whole person had to lean on another person, but from the huge, almost out-of-control strength around his waist, he could clearly feel the boundless fear of the person coming.

He was a bit confused, but from the familiar breath and posture, he could still easily tell who it was, so although he didn't understand what was going on, his fingers were already habitually smoothing his hair.

"Okay, don't be afraid, what's the matter?" Blinking his eyes, Gu Xiang, who had already come to his senses, coaxed him while leaning against the shoulders that hugged him, trying to sit up a little.

But it was soon noticed that the person hugged him again with great strength, so he stopped moving, just followed the person's back over and over again, with a warm and soft voice.

There was a scorching hot breath on the neck, bringing a slight itching, a little unaccustomed to it, but Gu He no longer had the heart to think about it, he just frowned, thinking about what was going on.

The little cub has always been calm and a little cold. Even in the most difficult times, he was never so helpless. Holding him was like holding a piece of driftwood in the water. If you lose it, you will die.

This made Gu Xiang feel a little distressed in addition to his doubts. He sighed, and while comforting, he chose to turn a blind eye to some small actions.

So when he realized that his lips were being gently licked and kissed by another soft touch, it was too late.

It was a completely unfamiliar feeling, the tips of the ears seemed to be melting, and the cheeks were steaming, but still in the posture of being hugged tightly, unable to move.

When the person hugging him was finally comforted, Gu Xiang already felt that he had no strength at all, he didn't want to talk, he just wanted to sleep.

The king, who was greatly appeased, slowly relaxed his tense body, but still looked energetic, looking at people with bright gray eyes.

As if he was about to pounce on him again if he didn't pay attention, Gu He remembered the feeling just now, kept silent for a while, and pushed the person away cruelly.

But he was no longer sleepy at all. He paused, rubbed his unnatural cheeks, and asked in a serious manner, "Tell me, what happened?"

Seeing His Majesty lowered his eyes, rubbed over, lay on the man's neck, opened his mouth in an unskilled gesture, and uttered the fear, panic and anger, and wandering and panic all the way.

It wasn't early in the morning, and when I finished listening slowly, it was already dawn.

Seeing that the sky had turned into a dark blue dyed with thick ink, Gu He blinked and felt his eyes a little sour, and his heart was also sore.

Uncontrollably, he rubbed the big head of his hand and took the initiative to chirp the person's face.

Then he was rushed forward and hugged him, which was so sweet and sticky.

When the sticky man finally stopped, the window was already bright enough to let in light, and if he didn't sleep, it was another busy day.

Thinking of the one buried in his neck that hadn't been able to rest well for many days, Gu Xiang was distressed and helpless: "Go to sleep."

He was shaken head disobediently, but he still remembered that he was not going to sleep, the husband would always sleep, so he retreated obediently, just squatting on the bedside motionless, like a child looking after his wife.

Gu He: "..."

Rubbing his head with a headache, he lifted a corner of the quilt and said, "Come in."