Hanyu carving fairy

On January 21, [-], Cai E's Liu Yunfeng echelon arrived at Xinchang on the border of Yunnan and Sichuan.On the [-]th, an attack was launched against Wu Xiangzhen, the guard envoy of southern Sichuan.The next day, occupy Hengjiang in the northwest of Gao County, Sichuan.On the [-]th, attack the Anbian southwest of the Syrian government.The first detachment carried out a feint on the front, and the second detachment took advantage of the darkness to detour to Anbian's flank and suddenly launched an attack, and Wu Bu fled to the Syrian government.The national defense army pursued the victory and occupied the Syrian government on the [-]st.Later, Yuan Jun counterattacked the Syrian government in four ways, but they were all repelled.

Shen Qianqing's face was haggard, waiting for the battle to rest for a while, so he seized the time to rest.

Today, Cai E took the initiative to find him and had a war discussion with him.

"Brother Qianqing, if Yuan Jun failed to counterattack the Syrian government, he will definitely come to harass him. Do you have any suggestions?"

Shen Qianqing didn't sleep all night last night, and now he is extremely sleepy.However, he still cheered up, searched his mind for thoughts and academic theories about war, and talked to Cai E like a recitation.

In any case, he was also a professor of the Department of Ancient Chinese at Beiyang University, and the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" that filled his mind were almost easily grasped without any effort.

He sighed when he finally slumped over on the battered plank bed of his makeshift shelter.

Originally, he didn't want to come to the battlefield.Even though he is eager to protect the country, he doesn't want to come to this place where death is easy.

Of course, there is no way.

Back then, the Sapphire case involved many people, and most of them died unjustly. It was the wailing and resentment of this endless life that awakened Emperor Jue.So he was split open by the thunder of heaven.It also implicated his previous life, Shen Ajiu.

It was with this in mind that Shen Qianqing took the risk of bringing the white jade fragments to the battlefield presided over by Cai E.

Di Jue once told him that as long as his wishes are not broken, everything will be fine.He also didn't know that now that the jade was shattered, the Diaoxian would not be able to return, but he always wanted to give it a try.

He also once told Di Jue that if Diao Xian left Shen Qianqing, Shen Qianqing would die.If Di Jue really couldn't come back, Shen Qianqing himself would be buried with him.He will never let Diao Xian, who has been alone for tens of millions of years, continue to be lonely.This is Shen Qianqing, and it is also Shen Ajiu's unchanging promise to Shen Diaoxian and Di Jue.

Shen Qianqing took out the small cloth bag dangling in front of his chest, and he could vaguely hear the sound of jade and stones colliding from it.

Tomorrow, he will try again for the last time.He will go to battle in person, not only serve the motherland, but also call the emperor!

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Di Jue has always known that he is a ruthless person.

—No, he's not human at all.How can a piece of jade be sentimental or ruthless?

When he regained consciousness and broke free from the shackles that seemed to have imprisoned him for a long time, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the blood on Shen Qianqing's face.

The strong taste of the dry blood mixed with other people's blood made Di Jue reach out and cover his nose.

"Ah Jiu, what stupid thing did you do again?" He stood beside Shen Qianqing's body, half bent over and looked at him.

Those lifeless pupils were still looking straight at the small cloth bag in his outstretched stiff hands.The fragments of white jade have disappeared.

Di Jue maintained a half-bent posture, motionless.

Gradually, the wind picked up.The gloomy dark clouds covered the leaden gray sky that was originally filled with gunpowder smoke, and then, raindrops fell one after another.

Di Jue's back blocked the light, casting a black fairy-like shadow on Shen Qianqing's body.Under the shadow of the golden crown and jade belt floating like a fairy, Shen Qianqing was not disturbed by any external objects, and fell into a deep sleep.

The raindrops fell on Di Jue's back drop by drop, quickly soaking up large areas of shadow.

Di Jue was unmoved, his stiff body never trembled.

He closed his eyes.I wanted to sleep on it, but I couldn't sleep.It's a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable.He never thought that Shen Qianqing's willful words turned out to be sincere.

The place is full of corpses, and under the washing of the majestic rain, the blood color is smudged in circles, dyeing the earth and sand in a tragic red.

Amidst the endless blood, stood a cold figure.The raindrops that hit him also seemed particularly dense——

Haohao is like Feng Xu Yufeng, who remains independent from the world.

An umbrella quietly appeared above his head, covering the rain that was falling harder and harder.

Di Jue straightened up, turning his slender neck inch by inch—the blood-red pupils and long snow-white hair set off his cold jade face that had never changed even the slightest bit.

He opened his thin, charming jade-colored lips, and his voice was like the collision of jade and stone: "It's you, Pan Gu the Great."

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