[Jianwang III] Yellow sand is far above the sky

People like yellow, the golden yellow represents wealth, the royal yellow represents majesty, and the yellow of Tibetan Sword Villa represents the martial arts family and the world's magic soldiers.But the yellow of the desert does not seem to be liked by many people.The wind in the Longmen Desert blows up the sand, which is not so much yellow as it is gray and oppressive.

Kuangxiu stuck his iron spear carefully crafted by Hidden Sword Villa into the yellow sand. After dozens of battles, the iron spear was as sharp as ever, but the originally silvery brilliance was covered with a layer of blood and blood. murderous look.

Kuang Xiu leaned over and squatted by the lake, scooped up a handful of water carefully, and splashed it on his face.The cool water stimulated the wound on the face, and a burst of cold pain made the spirit platform clear.Not far away, the soldiers were replenishing fresh water with joyful expressions on their faces. A few young knights couldn't hold back their joy. While drinking their horses, they jumped into the lake with joy, playing with the horses who lived day and night.

"General..." The young standard-bearer walked slowly to Kuang Xiu, and asked cautiously, "Are they making too much noise, do you want to..."

"No need, anyone who sees hope from the sidelines of life and death has reason to release the joy in his heart." Kuang Xiu's rare lips rose, and a trace of a smile appeared.He turned around and saw the young bannerman holding the water bag he had given him earlier, hesitating to speak.He smiled, took the water bag from the flag bearer, and then rubbed it vigorously on the flag bearer's head: "Stupid boy, you are worthless, and you can't even talk about something?"

"General's military order, find a new water source and fill it with water and return it to the general...I, I can't violate the military order, but there is still wine in it, I dare not...I..." The flag bearer scratched his head restrainedly, and he didn't see any signs of the battle on the battlefield. courageous.Although the words were intermittent and messy, Kuang Xiu still understood.

Kuang Xiu shook the jug and frowned: "I didn't take a sip."

Kuang Xiu looked at the bewildered flag bearer, smiled and lightly punched him in the chest, then with one step he rose into the air and landed lightly on a boulder by the lake.All Tiance fighters stopped what they were doing, and looked up at the general standing high.

"My comrades...or, I should say brothers now. When Tiance Mansion joined the army, we all heard the story of General Xu Changhai telling us the story of pouring wine into the spring and drinking together with the whole army. I don't know if you remember. It's etched in my heart."

The whole army stood still and listened to every word uttered by the usually taciturn general.

"Kang Xiu is not General Huo Qubing, even if he is a general, he is still a poor general." Kuang Xiu laughed at himself, causing the soldiers below to laugh too.He paused, and picked up the wine bag in his hand: "Kuangxiu didn't have the fine wine bestowed by the emperor, and this pot of knives was poured from the bottom of the wine jar for forty Wen from the shop when it was out of customs. If that's the case, Kuang Xiu is also willing to follow the example of the ancestors, and use this wine to share with everyone, and not forget the oath of 'the spear alone guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty'!"

Kuang repaired his words, poured out the wine in the bag, and sprinkled it all into the water.The soldiers looked at the fleeting splash, and they didn't know who took the lead to raise a handful of lake water to the sky, and shouted:

"The spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone!"

"The spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone!"

"The spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone!"

Hearing the shouts resounding through the sky one after another, Kuang Xiu suddenly felt his eye sockets wet, he jumped down and landed among the soldiers, releasing his nature and carnival with them.Everyone held up the lake water with their hands and poured it into their mouths. The lonely lake in the yellow sand was filled with endless vitality, and the raised water droplets collided into mist in the air. A dazzling rainbow intertwined in the fog.

Kuang Xiu didn't know why he behaved in such a gaffe. He had always restrained himself very well regarding his identity and mission, but he couldn't restrain his gaffe in the face of sincere loyalty.

However, things that cannot be said cannot be said after all, and things that should be done must be done after all.

"Everyone, there is something I want to tell you." Kuangxiu went ashore silently and took his horse: "After today, I'm afraid we will part ways."

The noisy lake fell silent instantly, and everyone stared blankly at the young general.

"Perhaps many days of fighting have made you forget my origin. Before this patrol, no one knew about Kuang Xiu, or even heard of it." Kuang Xiu took off a long strip of baggage from his horse. Slowly embracing him in his arms, as if he had made up his mind: "Not just you, I'm afraid that even Master Li, Master Zhu Junjun, doesn't know my origin. The reason why they trust me to lead the army is because I come from a A secret organization that protects Datang."

"It wasn't an accident that we ran into the rebels on the border. I knew that there were rebel activities there, and I also knew that if we encountered Yang Xiangguo's scruples, we would be isolated and helpless." Kuang Xiu sat on the ground and greeted the survivors. The Tiance warriors who came down approached him and sat in a semicircle: "All of this is because of another more important mission - assassination!"

The wolf of the Eastern Capital galloping on the battlefield sat quietly and listened. This group of warriors on the battlefield was used to strong winds and waves, and it seemed that nothing could make them change their expressions in shock.

"One bright and one dark, Fang Cheng kills." Kuang Xiu recited the words he heard from his companions, slightly lost in thought: "Our cavalry is a clear kill, to attract the attention of the enemy, and I... from here I will go to the Tubo camp alone as an assassin."

Kuangxiu took out a map from the horse's rucksack and spread it out on the long bundle: "We are here now, forty miles to the west is the Tubo Camp, and less than a hundred miles to the east, we have passed through three lines of defense. There is our Tiance camp. We will separate from here, I will go west, you will go east, and we will attract some pursuers for each other."

"If you're unlucky, you'll probably die on the road. If I'm lucky, I can get Tubo into civil strife with one blow, and the Tang Dynasty will be in trouble. If you're lucky, you can break out alive and tell the situation here to Mr. Zhu, the head of Mansion Li. If it goes well, maybe this time we will be able to overthrow the traitor Yang Guozhong."

Everyone sat in silence. Although Kuang Xiu's words were incomprehensible and surprising, no one believed them.It was this general who brought them back to life again and again along the way. No one blamed Kuangxiu for concealing the truth, because everyone knew that this general was walking a real dead end compared to himself.

"General, um, didn't the priest who helped us retreat from the enemy already ask for help?" The bannerman said softly, "Why don't we..."

"Whether there are reinforcements or no reinforcements, when will the wolf of Dongdu rely on others for his belief?" Kuang Xiu's voice was stern, he put a long burden on his back, and got on his horse neatly.

Kuang Xiu rode on the horse, cupped his fists to say goodbye to all the soldiers, was about to turn around and gallop, when suddenly he turned his head and said to the young bannerman as if thinking of something, "What's your name?"

"I... our family didn't rectify their name until they were eighteen. I, I haven't... usually my father calls me a dog." The banner bearer mentioned his name with a bit of shame and shame.

"Okay, dog, from now on, you are Kuang Xiu, the general of Yumenguan Tiance Huben Camp, and you will live for me in my name, and lead your brothers to break out alive and return to Datang!"

"General, I..."

"A little bit of ambition! Huo Qubing is already a Marquis at your age!"

"Yes, General." The flag bearer had tears in his eyes.

"Can't hear you, what did you say?"

"Yes! Kuang Xiu, the general of the Huben camp, obeys the general's order!" Tears welled up in the bannerman's eyes, but his voice was as firm as iron.

Kuang Xiu rode his horse forward for a few steps, and with his right hand, he pulled out the iron spear stuck in the sand, while with his left hand he solemnly clenched his fist against his heart, raised his head and shouted to the sky: "The long spear alone guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty!"

At that moment, all the soldiers stood up solemnly, imitating Kuangxiu's appearance, clenched their fists against their chests and roared in unison, "The long spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone!"

The deafening roar resounded through the sky, and the wind and sand rose up, blurring the horseshoe marks on the ground.

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