The Queen of the Prairie and I

"Get me a horse."

When I said that to my second brother, he wasn't too surprised, as if he already knew that I would say that.He prepared a simple meal for me, asked the military doctor to change the gauze wrapped around my chest, and warned me not to be too tired or panting heavily, otherwise my lungs would bleed.

He still hasn't prepared a horse for me, but I know what my second brother thinks, he just hopes that I can stay a little longer, just a little while.His indifference made me at a loss. It didn't seem like he was ignoring me, but a kind of doting on the younger generation.As my only living relative, after I was taken away, I may owe me something in my second brother's heart.Let him try his best to fill the gap that doesn't exist for me.

That day, Wen Liangyu's men sent an urgent military report.It was still afternoon, and the second brother was always sad.

"I want to go." I didn't want to wait any longer, so I saw him and said directly. "I really..."

"I understand" the second brother interrupted me. "But the second brother also has to tell me what I know. Zhuonatia has regrouped [-] troops in Weining Haibei, and the number is still increasing. Whether it's Wen Erniang or the others, I'm afraid they are all in chaos now." .”

"I know too." I also said, I'm really not very surprised, "Wen Liangyu completely underestimated Zhuonatia, she thought she could defeat that person and destroy her ambition, she didn't know that Zhuonatia I don’t think you and the emperor know how to get to the queen’s place, so it took so long, if I had killed her with a knife, there would be no such things.”

"Zonatia will return to the throne, and bloody revenge is inevitable. This place is no longer safe. Do you really want to find her?"

"Yes."

"Don't say that if you leave this time, you will really be regarded as surrendering to the enemy and jumping back. The dangers that may exist on the battlefield today are not comparable to those in the past."

"I crossed the battlefield not once or twice."

"If the second brother stops you, it will be unreasonable. The second brother also knows that the younger sister will not listen to things that are for the younger sister's good, because the second brother is still selfish in the end by forcing the younger sister." He sighed He took a breath, then waved his hand: "It's tied."

Lu Jun soldiers rushed over to hold me up immediately. I was surprised, but not because of what my second brother did, but because I didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

"It's my little sister, but what's the point of forcing a lowly slave who was raised by a prairie man for ten years to a general?" I said.

"Little sister, don't be self-deprecating. The second brother also said that this is selfishness of the second brother. Because there are only you and me left in the Li family. There is nothing to say about the second brother's dedication to the military. The only thing is that he doesn't want to lose his only relative. Little sister It doesn't matter if you hate the second brother, don't communicate with each other until you die, or dig up the second brother's grave in the future, as long as the younger sister lives."

"This is so unfair!" As if the firewood was burning, I also felt annoyed: "Second brother said he was selfish, and my younger sister also has selfishness, but how many times has my younger sister been selfish in her life so far? How many times have you been wishful? The older brother told the younger sister to give up her love and live alone, and the younger sister also wished that the second brother would not fight with Zhuonatia, and not serve Wang Zhan and Emperor Dalu. It would be better to be a deserter and enjoy a peaceful life to live a long life, the second brother Can you? Comparing your heart with your heart, why do you do this to the little girl alone?"

"I'm sorry, this battle is dangerous, my little sister has to go. Let's avoid the battle at the Taimen of Liaoxi for now!" He waved his hand, "Take it away! Let's go now!"

Lu Bing was still very polite to me, and he didn't arrest me like a prairie soldier did every time he was detained, just listening to me.I didn't struggle either. I don't know why facing the second brother who is finally like this, I feel sour and sweet in my heart, which is unforgettable.

This farewell, Zhuonatia or the second elder brother, love or relatives may be separated for a thousand years, life and death will not be known.Tian felt that this relative finally stopped doting on me, did not follow me in everything like before, but was finally selfish for a while.I always felt in my heart that he should have done this long ago.

*****

"As expected of Her Majesty the Queen, as worthy of Her Majesty Dronatia!"

In the woods on the slopes of Yinshan Mountain, there were nearly [-] Bugud soldiers hiding in patches. They pushed General Bailang as their leader and waited for Lu Jun's attack.But after waiting for more than half a year, more and more people gathered, and what finally waited was an urgent military report from Weining Haibei, who had narrowly escaped death.

It was a letter written by Jonatia himself in Yuezhe Wen. It described his experience of escaping from the dead, and briefly described the tactics of entering Monan from Yinshan Mountain and attacking Wen Liangyu's army with Jonatia's army, as well as the date requirements. wait.General White Wolf gathered all the soldiers, and changed the process of slaughtering the wolf briefly described in the letter into a poem in the grassland language, and sang it loudly, and then everyone in the army sang it, and the morale was high.

All of a sudden, the army came out of the mountain, and cavalrymen poured out of the jungle like a tide, and the long line could not be seen at a glance.

*****

The west of Liaoning is approaching, and I don't know if the great battle in Weining and Haibei has started.

Lovers and relatives, soul and flesh and blood.But it is also a decisive battle between the grassland and the Central Plains, between Da Lu and Bugude, and it is also a deadly battle between the insulted queen and the hopeless general.Tens of thousands of people will hold knives, guns and sticks, trying their best to put each other to death.Although thinking about it, I feel that my heart is bleeding, and any result is unacceptable, but it is indeed not a war that I can intervene in.As early as during the Battle of Guangjianchuan, Dronatia kept me away from the battlefield, and finally let me go.But now the need for victory for both parties is far greater than that of Guang Jianchuan, and it is also cruel.If she saw Dronatia, would she be happy that I wasn't shot to death by the An people?Or would he enter the Shura field angrily and blame him, and tie me up and throw me far away like the second brother?

The closer it is to the west of Liaoning, the less plains there are, and there are mostly canyons, hills and flowing water.

But this place doesn't have much fragrance of mountains and rivers, instead there is a pungent smell.

Shouting to make the carriage stop, he wanted to get out of the carriage to have a look no matter what.The Lu soldiers were worried and insisted on following me, because they were afraid that I would be in danger, or maybe they were afraid that I would run away.

When I came to a small canyon, several soldiers advised me not to go any further, which aroused my curiosity even more. The flies buzzing all over the sky in front of the valley almost gave me a headache.

Only then did I realize that the valley was filled with corpses.

Rotting corpses.It can be seen from the robes that they are all grassland tribesmen.Men, women, old and young, dressed in bright clothes, corpses of any shape and face can be seen at a glance.

"What's the...how?" I asked.

"General Wang Zhan's army is making nests in the west of Liaoning, sweeping up the Bugude tribe here." The soldier replied.

"Is this the scene that remains?" I whispered.

It's not unusual.

Since the beginning of the war, it is indeed not new to see dead bodies on the grasslands.You can even guess what happened to them before they died. They were beheaded to claim credit, looted, or their posture was insulted, and they were killed with a knife when they escaped.Or like here, they were thrown into the valley after being killed in batches.

Since it was nothing new, I resolved my doubts and returned to the carriage.

It is said that in the Central Plains, such as the Yellow Head Army, there are many heroes everywhere, and they are inseparable from the Dalu court.This kind of scene is not uncommon there.

Knowing what it's like to be in a troubled world is to understand that it's not uncommon to be killed, or to die in other ways, and to experience tragic experiences. The only uncommon thing is not to die.