Revlon

During the battle of Xizhou, the general camp of the Southern Guangdong Army was set up on Mount Taji.

Although the name of Mount Taji is "Mountain", it is only a series of three hills located in Xizhou. The front hill is set up with sentry posts, the back hill is equipped with guards, and the main tent is set up in the center.

Fang Yuwu was delayed in Lin'an for two days, and when he arrived at the camp on Mount Tajiu, he happened to receive the report of the victory of the first battle from the general in front of the battle. Direct to Windwah.

But this is not good news for Fang Yuwu. In order to test the authenticity of the art of controlling soldiers presented by him, the Emperor of Nanyue appointed Sima, the Taifu of the dynasty, as the supervisor of the army. Dahl.

Huo Daer is a warrior general in Xizhou, guarding Kuqa. He rode horses to hunt at the age of ten, and captured a white tiger alive at the age of 15. He is nine feet long, brave and good at fighting.

The imperial decree has been issued, even if Fang Yuwu knows that the red scroll is deceitful, he can't disobey the imperial decree, Hussar General Chang Ling has divided his troops according to the law on the red scroll, and everything is on the line.

Xiaoyue arrived at Mount Tayu three days later than Fang Yuwu.

Because Xiao Hanyun's physical condition is not optimistic, he has to clear the blood every day, and the medicine is used both internally and externally. on the way.

Xiao Hanyun was already in a semi-comatose state when he arrived at Mount Tajiu. The military doctor treated him for a long time before he stabilized his condition and pulled out another cranial needle for him——

In the barracks, the old military doctor who was sweating profusely pulled out the bloody skull needle and placed it on the white handkerchief. The dark red blood beads soaked into the cloth instantly.

Looking at the two-inch-long silver needle, Xiaoyue couldn't stop feeling chills down his spine.

The structure of the human body is so delicate, but any invasion of a foreign object, even a small bamboo thorn, can make people miserable, not to mention such a long needle piercing into the skull... How did he endure it? ?

The medical officer wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and bowed to Xiao Yue who was beside him: "My lord, the craniotomy needle has been taken out, but he is now terminally ill, so this old minister with toxemia can check the medical books and see See if there is any law against the sky."

Xiaoyue's expression was slightly gloomy: "A law against the heavens?"

This is the meaning of resignation...

The medical officer sighed in fear: "The treatment of tarsal maggots is already difficult, and the toxemia has dragged down the young man's body to this point. I dare not boast, but I will try my best. .”

Xiao Yue didn't ask any more questions, just thanked him lightly, and sent the medical officer out of the barracks.

Outside the barracks is a vast expanse, and the sun is shining brightly. As far as the eye can see, barracks of all sizes are scattered on the undulating hillside. There are soldiers in armor everywhere. Come, but Xiaoyue just covered his eyes, turned and walked into the darkness.

Xiao Hanyun passed out in severe pain, and Xiao Yue wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a hot towel.

Xiao Hanyun's brows twitched unnaturally, and his eyelashes were wet and glued together, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Although Xiaoyue has never studied medicine, he has some medical knowledge. Chronic osteomyelitis is a difficult disease in modern medicine, and it cannot be cured. It is fatal, which is why the ancients called this disease "maggots of tarsal bones".

Looking at the way Xiao Hanyun was still frowning in his sleep, he felt pitiful, and Xiao Yue felt heavy in his heart. On the way to Mount Tajiu, Xiao Hanyun was in a coma most of the time, and even when he was awake, he never spoke. Don't mention Qi Chen or Qi Ting.

But Xiaoyue can tell that he often thinks of Qi Chen, as long as he looks out of the window and the indifferent color in his eyes gradually softens, he must be thinking of him again, but Xiaoyue never asked him what he was thinking about.

But Xiaoyue secretly guessed that maybe it was their past in Yuehook City, but the facts have proved that those who hurt you will only hurt you repeatedly.

Xiao Hanyun was Qi Chen's victim, and so was Xiao Yue.

Before he knew it, Xiao Yue fell asleep lying on the bedside.

He had a dream. In the dream, he was walking on a road full of thick fog. The golden sunlight pierced through the thick fog. Ye Zhao, wearing a police uniform and a black bulletproof vest, walked into the fog and the wind blew his temples.

Xiaoyue called him: "...Ye Zhao?"

He turned around slowly, the sun shone into his blue eyes, raised his head slightly, and waved at Xiaoyue: "Xiao Hanyun."

Ye Zhao called his name.

Xiaoyue's body was light and light, which made him want to run very much.

He ran towards the tall figure, colliding with the transparent air.

Ye Zhao disappeared, leaving only a vast white mist around.

Xiaoyue ran in the fog, looking for it, but he couldn't find it, so he could only shout, shouting as he ran.

……

Xiao Hanyun was awakened by the dreaming sound beside his ears. When he opened his eyes, he felt much more relaxed. His head no longer had a dull tingling pain, and his clear and shallow breathing made him feel very comfortable.

He looked at the wooden beams of the barracks, and turned his head to look at the sleepy person lying beside the bed. Xiaoyue kept calling someone's name, and tears wet the bedding beside him.

He shook his head unsteadily, shouting "Where are you", "I can't see you" and "Ye Zhao" repeatedly in his mouth. Such intense emotions are enough to wake people up from the dream, but the dreamer seems unwilling wake up.

Xiao Hanyun gently stroked the desired hair, and the dreamer seemed to be comforted, and gradually calmed down.

Looking at Xiao Yue's sleeping face, Xiao Han Yun felt very kind.

A person like him wouldn't feel friendly with anyone casually, but from the first time he saw Xiaoyue, he couldn't help but want to get close to him.

Xu Shi realized that he shouldn't have such an unreasonable impulse, Xiao Hanyun withdrew his hand, and took out the red leather roll under the pillow.

This was given to him by Fang Yuwu, let him see what is wrong with the above content.

Xiao Hanyun glanced at it briefly, and found that what was recorded on the scroll was the "Falling Attack and Defense" in the Art of Controlling Soldiers, and the copy was [-]% to [-]% similar, but there were slight errors in the subtleties, and every detail was missing. The subtleties between the rings lead to a complete loss of flexibility.

But the writer can deliberate to this point, already has the wisdom to realize the unparalleled wisdom.

Xiao Han Yun was lying on his side reading a book, his eyes were sore, he sat up gently, Xiao Yue noticed the movement, fell from a soft cumulonimbus cloud, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Xiao Hanyun: "I woke you up?"

Xiaoyue felt her face was wet, and wiped it off casually: "Your spirit looks much better, how do you feel?"

Xiao Hanyun nodded slightly: "It's better."

"That's good." Xiaoyue helped him sit down, went to the table and poured him a bowl of water, "Drink some water, you sweated a lot just now."

"Thank you." Xiao Hanyun put down the red leather roll, took the water bowl, passed the bowl to his mouth before he could drink it, and said, "Xiao Yue, why don't you bring our Marquis Fang's camp?"

Fang Yuwu's tent?

Xiaoyue glanced at the red scroll lying on the bed, and probably knew why he was looking for Fang Yuwu, but...

Xiao Yue moved his lips hesitantly. Although Fang Yuwu's camp was not far away, but the wind was blowing outside, Xiao Yue worried whether his body would be blown.

But Xiao Hanyun obviously didn't care about anything, and didn't intend to ask Xiaoyue's consent. He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, so Xiaoyue had to fetch clothes for him.

Xiao Han Yun had no other clothes except the patched linen shirt, and Xiao Yue gave him his own clothes, since they were all the same height, bone and body shape anyway.

The clothes that Qi Chen gave Xiao Yue fit very well on Xiao Han Yun's body, and when he stepped out of the tent, he saw Yue Ya'er rushing towards him.

Yue Ya'er saw two Xiao Yue who nodded to him at the same time, and she could only tell who was who from their expressions.

"Xiao Langjun, Xifu, are you all awake?" Yue Ya'er tossed the cuju ball in her hand, "How about playing cuju with me?"

Xiaoyue smiled helplessly, and said, "Princess, let's play by myself, I will take a walk with Xifu."

Yue Ya'er grinned: "I even forgot that Xifu is still limping, so you can go for a walk slowly, Xiao Xuanzi!"

Xiaoyue watched Yueya'er bouncing back, felt the wind a little bit, and looked back at Xiao Hanyun, Xiao Hanyun was looking into the distance.

"Where is the direction of Gao Xu?" Xiao Yue asked.

Xiao Hanyun looked at the plain in the distance, feeling a little sad, he said: "That is the direction of Nanyue, and Gaoxu is still farther away."

Xiaoyue glanced at Pingchuan, the grasslands are fertile and wild, the mountains are lush and green, the wind urges the battle flag, and said leisurely: "My home... is farther than Gaoxu."

Xiao Han Yun withdrew his gaze and landed on Xiao Yue's side face. The wind blew his hair between Xiao Yue's gently parted lips, but he didn't care at all.

"You saved me, I haven't asked who you are yet." Xiao Hanyun asked him.

Who is he?

Xiaoyue's answer to this question was a bit complicated, and he didn't know where to start.

Xiaoyue lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, just helped him step by step down the wooden steps, stepped on the soft grass, and after a while, he said softly: "General."

Xiao Hanyun: "Yes."

A group of soldiers with swords and iron armor passed by. Xiao Hanyun observed the solid barracks around him, and Xiao Yue whispered in his ear: "If I say I am you, you are me?"

Xiao Hanyun avoided the bulging soil under his feet, and looked up at him: "I am also very curious, why you and I are so alike, even the birthmarks in many places are exactly the same, twin brothers shouldn't be so similar .”

Xiao Yue's voice was mixed in the wind, as light as a flying feather: "General, if you had a chance to meet your future self, what would you say to him?"

Xiao Hanyun was slightly taken aback. He had never thought about such a fantasy, but looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers in front of him, he saw the beauty of green mountains and plains for the first time.

Every time I set up camp, I was deaf and blinded by the military planes on my shoulders. I have never seen mountains and rivers covered with greenery, and I have never heard wind blowing over great rivers.

Xiao Han Yun was engrossed in his thoughts, but suddenly he staggered, Xiao Yue hurriedly supported him: "Be careful where you step."

Xiao Hanyun: "When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."

Xiao Yue looked at him.

"It's enough to see each other once." Xiao Han Yun said.

Xiao Yue smiled: "Is that you for the golden wind? Or am I for the rain?"

In front of Fang Yuwu's tent, Xiao Hanyun stopped slightly and said, "Everything is fine."

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