I don't have a strategy for quick time travel

The moonlight is as cool as water, and the iron armor is as cold as ice.

The war lasted for three months, and the Xiongnu approached the Central Plains with a siege strategy. At this time, they were probably already outside the imperial city.

Dawn will be the last battle.

Han Qianjun clenched the suicide note in his hand, and emotions other than sternness finally appeared on his resolute face.

Father, mother, sister, maybe we will be together in a few hours.

Since you can't triumph...then return home.

Liu Rufeng came to the tent holding on to a candle, and saw that the tent was pitch black.

He looked back, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers when he came, and now there are only about [-] left.Even so, they still stood quietly and patrolled, but the crowds became a handful.

No one complained, and neither did he.

Lifting the curtain, Liu Rufeng walked in.

"Qianjun," he said.

Han Qianjun raised his head.

Liu Rufeng, the eldest son of the Liu family in the south of the Yangtze River, has both civil and military skills.He and Han Qianjun once worshiped the same teacher, and won the champion of martial arts in a bet, but lost to Han Qianjun in the last duel of Yijia, but because of this, the two also formed an indissoluble bond.When the country was in crisis, he abandoned his pen and joined the army and followed Han Qianjun to this point.

"Rufeng, you're here." Han Qianjun picked up the saber to wipe the light from the lamp that Liu Rufeng put down.

The blade glowed coldly.

Liu Rufeng smiled, like a spring in March.Han Qianjun lost his mind for a moment, and the movement of wiping the knife froze.

No matter how many times you watch it, it will touch your heartstrings.

"Qianjun, have you and I known each other for more than ten years?" Liu Rufeng asked with a smile.

"12 years and seven months." He bowed his head and replied.

"Actually, there's one thing you don't know."

"what's up."

Liu Rufeng leaned over and lightly pressed his hand wiping the knife.

"When I first met you, you were wearing your sister's clothes. Although it didn't fit well, I liked you very much when I saw you. At that time, I said something to my mother."

Han Qianjun looked at him suspiciously, and Liu Rufeng had a smile on his brows, as always.

"Say what?" he asked.

Liu Rufeng's lips moved, "I said, mother, I want to marry someone like that."

Han Qianjun couldn't help blushing when he heard the words.He always thought that three years ago it was only his wishful thinking...

"What are you talking about?" He pulled out his hand in embarrassment, and stroked the Han family saber that his father gave him before the expedition.

Seeing that Han Qianjun was still so puzzled, Liu Rufeng was both helpless and tolerant. He took a step forward and sat next to Han Qianjun, shoulder to shoulder with him.

How could Han Qianjun not understand, he should understand now if he didn't understand before.In fact, the moment Liu Rufeng appeared in the army and stared at him, he knew that they were destined to be tied together in this life.They have arrived here, closed here, and ended their fate.

"Look." Liu Rufeng said, taking out an old notebook from his sleeve.He spread it out on the case.

It's a family tree.

Han Qianjun really didn't expect this. Wasn't the family tree of the Liu family burned to ashes in a fire?

"Hehe, I rewrote this from memory." The real family tree is not recorded on an ordinary paper.

Yes, Liu Rufeng has an unforgettable memory.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I always feel that it's a pity that I can't make a pair without one in the end."

Han Qianjun watched him turn to the last page without saying a word.To some extent, isn't this what he has been looking forward to?

Liu Rufeng lifted the pen with dry ink on the edge of the saber with his beautiful hand, and extended the tip of the pen to the tip of his tongue.

Han Qianjun watched without blinking.

He lowered his hand, touched the pen tip to the paper, and wrote strokes next to the three characters Liu Rufeng.

Han, Qian, Jun

"Like the wind..." He felt his throat was a little sweet, and his lips were chapped and uncomfortable.

Liu Rufeng put down his pen, his eyes shifted, and finally stopped on his face, serious and gentle.Just like when he was standing under the martial arts training ground back then, the beautiful young man on the ground walked around and finally looked at him.

"It's just you." 16-year-old Liu Rufeng said.

Like the wind, do you know?That winter turned to spring and the sun was warm. Somehow, I was filled with the seeds you planted in my heart, and then it grew wildly, out of control.

"Rufeng, have you ever regretted it?"

Because of meeting me, bad luck followed one after another, until now I may still be shrouded in horse leather.

"What's the use of regretting? You are my wife now." Liu Rufeng said with a smile, closed the family tree and stood up.

Lady?Sure enough, isn't he a gentleman?

Well, a lady is a lady.

Han Qianjun also stood up, grabbed Liu Rufeng and walked out of the tent.

The night outside the tent is just right, the distant mountains are ghostly, and the wind in my ears occasionally sounds like horses.

Han Qianjun walked out of the tent, "Brothers, today is a happy day."

The soldiers under the moonlight cast their gazes.

Liu Rufeng also stood by and watched quietly, just like he was watching him just now.

"I, Han Qianjun and Liu Rufeng are married today. They will be a couple in this life and will never change until death."

Along the way, life and death are shared, and the soldiers have long been ignorant of what secular vision is. They only know that the two people in front of the tent are sincerely in love with each other and nothing else.This is enough.

"Tang Ding, bring the wine! How can a man go out and kill the enemy without good wine to cheer him up!"

With the stopper together, the aroma of the wine is overflowing.

The soldiers parted with each other in a tacit understanding, no longer talking, laughing or punching. They raised their bowls to the young generals they swore to follow and the military advisers who fought bloody battles with them in front of the tent, and then drank them all in one gulp.

Raising his neck to let the last drop of wine slip down his throat, Han Qianjun gave a big drink and threw the porcelain bowl to pieces.Liu Rufeng did the same, and all the soldiers followed suit.Suddenly, the silent moonlit night was shattered by a sound.

The mountain was lit up to discover the enemy's situation, and the Huns were eager to wipe out the remnants as Liu Rufeng expected. This fierce battle was inevitable but came a little earlier.

……

The battle flag fell, the war drum was broken, and only the wind still rustled...

The iron armor was broken, and the white clothes were stained red with blood.A bright red peony bloomed on the chest, really like a bridegroom welcoming his relatives.

"Like the wind..."

Han Qianjun knelt on the top of the mountain with one knee, and the corpses were scattered all over the mountain.

The next wave of enemies will come soon enough, but it doesn't make much sense anymore.

Han Qianjun looked due west, which was the direction of the wind.I don't know if the bottom of the valley where the sun didn't shine was cold, but he couldn't lift a step, fell down and fell asleep beside that person.

The horns of the Huns sounded in the distance, and the tents in the distance had already been burned.

The rising sun finally pierced the darkness, and a bright color crossed the horizon.

This dynasty is over.

Han Qianjun gave a wry smile, spat out a mouthful of blood and painted the big knife on his chest with another layer of bright red.

He stubbornly fell forward, and the blade on his back protruded.

"First obeisance...to heaven and earth...second obeisance to Gaotang...husband...husband and wife...to each other..." He murmured, Rufeng wrote him into the family tree, and he still owes Rufeng a obeisance.

The sun jumps out of the horizon in the blink of an eye and shines on the earth, and tomorrow will be the same and has nothing to do with him.

"Send... into..." The morning light of the frontier fortress traced his bloody outline and the desolation of the world.

He suddenly remembered the first time his father and mother took him to the imperial city to hear the endless peddlers. Waiting for him to be uneasy...

Scenes passed before his eyes, and finally he was frozen in the crowd. He recognized Liu Rufeng at a glance, and Rufeng was not annoyed, and calmly patted the armor on his body and smiled at him like a spring breeze.

"It's just you."

said the boy.

"Cave... room"

His eyes lost their luster, and his hands sank down.

At the bottom of the cliff, the man in the pool of blood finally let out his last breath and slowly closed his eyes.

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