Moth

The scene below Hanshi Mountain was bleak, and the menacing millions of soldiers dropped sharply in less than half a day, leaving less than 5 people, all of them standing quietly on the south side of the moat, at this time What else?Under the unfathomable chasm, under the strict cover of the flowers of hell, countless souls were buried.

When everything was settled, no one remembered what their original purpose was.They met each other in battle, but restrained themselves in the face of an unpredictable natural disaster.

Beidi's wounded and remnant generals who had escaped from death, throwing away their helmets and armor and being routed into an army, stood neatly in place at this moment. Almost all of them knelt down in unison, crossed their hands in front of their chests, closed their eyes and bowed their heads. , pressed his chin tightly to his chest, as if some kind of solemn memorial ceremony was about to begin.

Liu Changzhou tilted his head, leaned over and whispered to Du Heng who was beside him: "God of Wealth, how much of the frostbite medicine that our family sent last time is left?"

Du Heng was born with the courage of a needle. On the one hand, he was afraid of pain, and on the other hand, he didn't want to see others suffer. His heart was so soft that he couldn't stand it.Ever since the lava erupted from Hanshi Mountain, he had been plugging his hands over his ears, but he was curious, and his closed eyes couldn't control him so much that he kept trying to see what was going on. As a result, his hands blocked his ears and covered his eyes a bit. not enough.

Afterwards, the surrounding sound gradually disappeared, and his hands were all glued to his eyes.Hearing Liu Changzhou's voice at this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was still alive in the world, but his nerves seemed to be in a state of high tension, so he parted his fingers and said solemnly: "I think they Burn medicine seems to be more needed right now."

Liu Changzhou laughed with a "puchi", raised his hand and patted Du Heng's forehead, and cursed: "Idiot, except you, I'm afraid no one in the Jiangbei Camp knows that frostbite medicine can be used as a burn medicine. There's a lot of nonsense , just tell me how much is left.”

Du Heng "ah" for a moment, thought for a long time, and said cautiously: "Not much, just one box. Do you want to give it to them? You have such a big heart, aren't you afraid of becoming Mr. Dong Guo? Farmer and snake?"

Liu Changzhou said expressionlessly, "It's a chicken."

At this time, a low voice similar to chanting sutras gradually sounded, and those confiding voices seemed to form tangible words, which gradually spread, forming a huge and invisible cloud that enveloped the undead.It's like singing praises, like transcending.

Liu Changzhou pushed aside the crowd and walked over, standing at the border of the two armies.

His silver-gray armor was made for him by Lu Hanzhang. It was all made of black iron, and it was tightly attached to every curve of his body, so that his figure was not so bloated. Yan.

I have never seen him wearing a sword in a serious manner, and all his abilities seem to be condensed into two moves-light kung fu and concealed weapons.According to incomplete statistics, this poor boss who usually has no sword or sword has used quite a few "weapons", of all kinds, across the six worlds, such as garlic, vines, stones and so on.

Now he walked over fully armed, at first those sloppy and rascals retreated miraculously, making it hard to believe that this man was actually Jin Dou's father.

Du Heng didn't know what was on his mind. He couldn't eat the grapes and said that the grapes were sour and whispered: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes..."

Someone's sword fell to the ground with a clang, which woke up people near and far.This sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the soldiers who had just finished the memorial ceremony in Beidi raised their swords and guns in an instant.When the soldiers from Daqing saw the situation, they drew their swords one after another not to be outdone.After all, the positions of the two sides have already undergone earth-shaking changes. Daqing has completely controlled the initiative of the war. Although it is not to the point of killing 9 people with 5 people, at least it has confidence.

Liu Changzhou, who had just approached the soldiers of Beidi, cursed inwardly, "I am your ancestor", he stopped in his tracks, and the Yi Gaoren boldly took off his hand on the sword.

He silently recited three numbers in his heart, then raised his eyelids, and said in a neither soft nor hard tone: "Where are your generals?"

After a while, Beidi soldiers stepped out of the way, and a man covered in blood and half of his armor came out.The man pressed his hand on his thigh, and held a curved crescent knife tightly in the other.

Liu Changzhou raised his hands slowly, causing people to try to untie his armor in an incomprehensible manner. He peeled off the protective skin in two or three strokes, and threw it to the side, revealing a very thin suit inside. gown.He raised his right hand to shoulder level, smiled slightly, and said, "In Xialiu Changzhou, may I ask your honorable name?"

The man on the opposite side paused for a while, then gritted his teeth, swung a knife and chopped off the layer of armor that had been melted beyond recognition, and said concisely: "Parjiang."

Liu Changzhou waved his hand, and two soldiers came out of the line behind him.

The two soldiers carried a big tattered box and threw it on the open space between the two sides with a "boom".Liu Changzhou walked over steadily, and after opening the box with one hand, he stood on the side with his hand in a very poor way, as if waiting for some result.

Parjan stared at the box of ointments without saying a word, and closed his eyes.

In fact, there is no need for Daqing to be so friendly with Beidi.The number of people in Beidi was originally small, and the strength of these 100 million people is already the power of the whole country. Not to mention the long-term, at least within 50 years, Beidi may not have the extra strength to knock on other people's homes. Right now, Beidi can't even protect itself. have no ability.

It is absolutely impossible to bow down to Daqing, and there is only one way left for these 5 people, and that is to fight to the end.If it fails, Beidi will disappear forever on the map of the world; even if it is defeated, and the soldiers who survived by chance will return to the dynasty, how will they resist threats from all directions?Defeat or victory doesn't seem to matter too much. A power struggle related to the family and the country has developed to the present, and has faded into a personal choice of life or death.

Liu Changzhou clicked his chin a few times, and seemed to be able to guess what this Parjiang was thinking.He said again: "During my lifetime, Da Qingqiu committed no crimes."

Parjiang raised his head abruptly, and said in disbelief, "What?"

Liu Changzhou turned his head to look at the sun, squinted his eyes stimulated by the light, raised his arms to rest on his eyes, and said relaxedly: "As a general, no matter how reckless I am, I know that war means bloodshed, but I don't Do you know where the source of the war is? Is it simply driven by resources? Or do you want to dominate the world? I heard that your country believes in gods and believes that everyone is a child of God. Since they are both people of God, why should they kill each other? ?”

When he said the last sentence, he turned his head, showed a clean and innocent smile like a child, blinked his eyes, and continued: "There is an old saying in our Central China, which is called'Old Wu Lao and people's old, young and young And people's children' means to treat other people's old people and children with the attitude of treating your own old people and children. We also have a saying in the Central Plains, which is called "peace is the most precious". Thousands of years of wind and rain have become what they are now. The ultimate purpose of all weapons is not to expand oneself, but to provide the most solid protection for their subjects. I think there is no monarch in the world who does not love his subjects, if... ..."

He stopped abruptly at this point. On the one hand, he felt that what he said was extremely stupid, and on the other hand, he felt that the development of history was really unimaginable.Those innocent and lovely thoughts that sprouted in my heart when I was a teenager, after twenty years of wind and rain, are still clear and clear, and I uttered them to an enemy general who has never met before on such an occasion today.

Although he knows that different statuses make different people, he is still more willing to believe that at least in the bottom of everyone's heart, there is fraternity.It's just that those fraternities, after seeing so many sinister people who don't know where they came from, have been quietly hidden, creating such a seemingly indifferent world today.

What he said came from the bottom of his heart, and there were [-] unscathed soldiers behind him. He could have used the strong to bully the weak, but he expressed the meaning of "Daqing has no intention of invading other countries".

The corner of Parjiang's mouth twitched slightly, as if he had never seen such a unique general, he raised his hand and poked his scimitar into the open space, and said loudly: "As long as I live, I will not commit any crimes... It's a deal. "

Liu Changzhou used his toes to lift his sword, which was temporarily pulled up against the vat, twisted his ankle nimbly, and kicked the sword out of the scabbard into the vicinity of the scimitar, only to hear a "ding", A scimitar and a long sword intersect each other, forming a "coalition under the city" that does not live up to the name.

He said: "If a gentleman promises, it's hard to chase after a horse."

Parjiang ordered the two soldiers to carry away the wooden box, and said with a little apology: "When the Dongying army came to the East China Sea and how many troops there were, it was due to the bottom line of an ally, so I can't tell you everything."

Liu Changzhou turned around and walked back, raised his arm and waved it, and lazily said: "I know you don't have much integrity, you... hey, get out before I change my mind."

As soon as he stepped into the general's tent, he suddenly became taciturn, and the expression on his face became less relaxed than before.He circled around the table and sat down, his whole body fell apart as if his strength had been exhausted, he propped his chin on the table without a shape, and stared at the printed letter for a while without saying a word, like a soul It's like getting out of your body.

Fang Bingbi came to his heels, with a worried look on his face: "How are you going to explain to the court? You see, hey, you just jumped out of the cracks in the rocks in the Jiangbei camp. The old bastard said that this is what you should do. You are lucky, just let him go back like that, to put it in a bad way, you just let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles..."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and in the end, his eyes turned red for no reason, and he muttered like a bitter woman: "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Why don't you just go to heaven?"

Liu Changzhou pulled out a hand from under the table, covered his eyes, sighed, and said faintly: "Hey, you are right, go, go and stab that group of people now, listen, how awesome! ah."

Fang Bingbi was just about to say "capturing prisoners is better than releasing them", when the general who was so funny that he only showed his face on the table sighed painfully: "You don't know that there is a great man in nature. The rule of thumb is that one person will be stupid for three years."

Fang Bingbi: "...fuck you, uncle." His expression was very complicated, not simply dumbfounding, like a big rabbit, with red eyes, but a very helpless smile on the corner of his mouth—he and Liu Changzhou Knowing each other for many years, I know that there is no sand in his eyes, and I know that he will always keep a pure land in his heart.

He didn't know how much impact Liu Changzhou's "Holy Father" act would have this time, but at least at this moment, he felt that Liu Changzhou was the only one in the world.

Liu Changzhou exhaled, straightened his spine and sat up, slapped the table, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You can pull it down, what are you fussing about, bitch?"

He was caught off guard and popped out from behind the table, gripped Fang Bingbi's neck and shook him back and forth for a while, gritted his teeth, and said with a ferocious expression: "But you have great ambitions, and you actually want to fuck my uncle. Okay. Yes, I will fulfill you and give you a ride."

Fang Bingbi: "..."

These two people were so naive that they turned upside down in the general's tent, kicking everything in the tent into a mess.

Two days later, the imperial decree descended from the sky.

"...Liu Changzhou, the general who holds the sword, has colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country. He will be dismissed from his post and investigated immediately. He will be escorted back to Beijing. There must be no mistakes..."

Before leaving, Liu Changzhou told Sha Xing a few words, and after receiving the imperial edict, a big stone fell to the ground with a "bang" in his heart.He smoothed his long hair that was messed up by the wind, and the other party said with a pen: "I guess it will only be a few days before the grandchildren of Dongying will come. You go to the Donghai Camp and wait for me. Besides, if you have anything to say to me?" Did you bring it to Chang Ling?"

Fang Bingbi tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then his eyes were extremely gentle as if he had traveled through thousands of mountains and saw something or someone.He said softly: "I usually send a poem when I see Lu's thigh, and I don't have any other words. I think it's very handsome. You send a sentence to Chang Bin... I will bury the mud in the spring to sell the bones, and you will send the snow to the world... right?" .”

Liu Changzhou nodded, and sneered unceremoniously, "What a handsome bird."

Then he stepped on a steady pace and walked away without looking back.

While he was still thinking about how to deal with Zong Yi, Lu Hanzhang, who had been in a coma for half a month, woke up. The moment he regained his consciousness, the overwhelming pain did not diminish. Almost every place from top to bottom felt as if he had been released. It was like being roasted on the fire, and every slight movement brought a heart-scratching pain, which made him wish he could find a needle and poke it directly into his temple.

There were cries of children messing around in the yard, and Xie Yitong was yelling at someone: "Second brother, I won't play peek-a-boo anymore, can you come out?"

A weak voice said: "Your second brother is dead, he is dead, he is buried, little ancestor, I beg you not to howl."

Lu Hanzhang blinked hard, and half sat up with great difficulty, his eyes turned black for a while.After the light gradually entered his eyes, he looked at the yard through the window lattice, and saw Widow Zhu sitting on a stone bench under the tree with her chin in one hand, and another protagonist, Xie Yitong, riding like a monkey on the first tree on the tree. On a fork, from the extent to which his hands hugged the tree trunk tightly, it can almost be concluded that the little boy was thrown on it.

The two people, one big and one small, went up and down and looked at each other, as if they wanted to jump over and strangle each other, but there was so much insurmountable air between them, the movement was too difficult to realize.

Xie Yitong started howling again, making trouble unreasonably: "Why does he have to die, why should he be buried after death..."

Lu Hanzhang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and put his legs down. Just this movement made him break out in a layer of cold sweat. It seemed that there were tens of thousands of ants gnawing on his bones. The only way to relieve the pain was to knock out.

He almost went through untold hardships before he trudged to the door, and when he pushed the door open, he leaned against the door frame as if he couldn't support it, and said in a breathless manner: "Look at you, you've read to the end of the book/ It's obvious. The old man in the school must have said that "you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap beans if you sow beans." Your second brother is too kind. He buried it in the ground this year. When autumn comes next year, it will produce countless Second brother is here?"

Xie Yitong immediately stopped howling, and said very obediently: "Oh! Then why didn't my father come out?"

Lu Hanzhang was also tired of talking, so he said concisely: "Your father is so useless."

Zhu Dianyi supported his forehead: "..."

She said, "Those of us who have never had children really don't know that children have to lie like this."She was about to be tortured by Xie Yitong and went crazy. Lu Hanzhang's awakening was like a miracle from heaven to her, and she had long neglected the point that "a man is better than me and a woman who can take care of children".

Based on this inexplicable comrade-in-arms friendship, she will continue to take full responsibility for Lu Hanzhang's body, which is still seriously ill and far from healed.

She took Xie Yitong down, and the gratitude in her heart was so overwhelming that it almost made her burst into tears.She was very amiable: "You can't get out of bed yet, go back to the house and lie down, I will bring you the medicine later."

Lu Hanzhang slowed down for a while, trying his best to keep a rigid posture, and said angrily, "How is Jiangbei now?"

Zhu Dianyi was taken aback, looked away, and said, "Without a single soldier, Beidi's squadron has returned to the imperial court. Liu...General he..." She paused, her brows were unmoved, and her intoxicating winking eyes were unexpected. Dignified, he said word by word: "Auspicious people have their own appearance."

Lu Hanzhang stood motionless for a while, as if smelling something ominous, he smiled abruptly, and changed the subject simply and rudely: "When we first came to Huarong, we lived with Xie Yitong and his parents by a wall. That bastard father forced himself to hang himself, and Yitong was only three years old at that time. His father owed a debt for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and was hacked to death by the enemy at the entrance of the market, Qing Yun picked up the child."

He paused for a while, turned his head to look eastward slowly, and said, "Miss Zhu, where is Mrs. Fang now?"

The author has something to say:

I buried the mud in the spring to sell the bones, and the king sent the world full of snow. ——The original sentence "You buried the mud in the spring to sell the bones, and I sent the snow to the world." Bai Juyi's "Meng Wei Zhi"