Crossing the Hittite goddess

After nearly ten years of fighting, Karl has changed from a seemingly weak young man to a restrained and stable man. Although he still has a beautiful and coquettish face, the desolation and fierceness accumulated in the years of military service make him show his innocence. An angry domineering aura.On the other hand, Bai Yi didn't change anything, not even the slightest change in his face. Carl stroked Bai Yi's defenseless sleeping face, and used his fingers to trace the familiar outline. The soft lips were his favorite place.

"It really hasn't changed at all!" Carl murmured.

In the morning, Bai Yi woke up hazily.

"Karl..." he muttered, "was up so early again?"

"You sleep for a while, I'll go to the deliberation tent to review the urgent mail." Carl pampered Bai Yi's head

"Oh." Bai Bai retracted his head into the quilt, the damn winter is so cold, and it will be even colder without Carl.It was too cold, Baiyi lost all sleepiness, got up and put on his clothes, suddenly remembered that Karl had told him to put on more clothes before leaving, Baiyi's teeth were trembling "heh" "heh" "heh", and felt out The gray fur that had accompanied him for several winters, put on the pair of double-layered wool boots and furry hat that Carl had custom-made, and he was fully armed.

As soon as the curtain of the tent was lifted, Bai Yi was stunned. It was all snow, and the sky and the earth were the same color.

"Wow..."

"Master Yari." Becker stood outside as usual.

"Abu, look! It's snowing!"

"Yes, my lord." Becker said with a smile, whenever he saw a white smile, he couldn't help laughing too.

"No wonder I always heard the crackling sound last night. It turned out to be the sound of melting snow."

Becker looked surprised, "Can you hear the sound of snow melting?"

"Haha, I don't understand, this is the poet's feelings." Bai Bai laughed, but... he did hear some voice in a daze, a voice that made him restless.Bai Yi told himself that he was suspicious. If he heard the sound, Karl, who was as alert as a hound, would have heard it too. Maybe it was an auditory hallucination that occurred when he was tired.Thinking of this, Bai Yi relaxed and started playing with Becker in the snow.

Bai Yi taught Becker how to make a snowman, and found odds and ends to serve as eyes and noses for the snowman.

"Okay, looks good!" Bai Yi akids his hips to admire, he grabs a handful of snow on the ground, pulls Becker's collar and throws it in, seeing Becker's startled look, Bai With a loud laugh, he grabbed the snow from the ground and threw him again.

The two of you threw me, and I threw you. Of course, Becker was reluctant to throw it on his white face or head. Many passing soldiers were affected, and then joined the snow battle one after another.

In the end, Bai Yi and Becker became two teams throwing each other.

After several rounds, no one dared to greet Bai Yi, until someone accidentally hit Bai Yi's face.Bai was stunned for a moment, and the soldier's heart almost stopped beating. He threw... the angel, God!

"Let's attack!" Bai Yi bent down, grabbed the snow on the ground and quickly crumpled it into pieces and threw it over. The soldiers around him also joined the battle when they heard the order. The momentary pause just now seemed to be stuck.

"What's so loud outside?" Carl asked.

Anwar went to look outside and replied, "Master Yali is playing with the soldiers in the snow."

Carl put down the clay tablet in his hand, got up and went outside to check. His white nose was red from the cold, and the tips of his hair were covered with snowflakes. He was running and jumping in the snow, and his cheerful laughter made people feel open.Carl smiled and was about to call Bai Yi, when a snowball hit his face, the precision and power of this ball was real.The soldiers were dumbfounded, and looked in Bai Yi's direction in disbelief.

"Haha, Carl, hurry up and play in the snow!" Bai Yi shouted with his hands in the shape of a trumpet.

Karl ignored it, and before he turned around, another snowball flew to the back of Karl's head and exploded.

"Coward Carl, hurry up and fight."

Carl turned around, untied the cloak behind him, and said to Bai Yi: "You will regret it."

Bai Yi was too far away to hear clearly, but there was a chill on the soles of his feet, probably snow fell into his boots, Bai Yi thought.

Later, Bai Yi wrapped himself up next to the stove, his sheepskin boots were baking on the rack in front, the water inside was dripping, and Bai Yi stretched out his soaked white soles to warm in front of the stove , Sneezing from time to time.Carl wipes his wet hair from behind him.

"Don't blow out the fire in the stove," Carl quipped.

"Nonsense, how can it be so exaggerated... Ha Chirp!" Bai Yi sniffed.

"Okay, take a shower and stay here obediently. I still have a lot of documents to read. I have someone prepare yogurt and fruit for you, and they will be delivered later."

Bai Yi made faces at Carl's back. Although he lost, everyone shouted, "Master Yali, come on!"And after playing for so long, my physical strength was exhausted, so Bai Yi comforted himself.

Before the case, Karl sat for a whole day, and when he was thinking, he was occasionally intruded by Bai Yi, and his mind was full of him laughing.Carl shook his head with a smile and continued to work.

It was getting dark and it was time to add lamps. Normally, Anwar would come to add lamps early, but he sent him back to the palace at noon. I am afraid that if he is not there, the palace will be uneasy.As soon as Karl changed his mind, he forgot to call for someone to add the lamp. There was almost nothing visible in the room. When Karl was about to call for someone, someone finally came to add the lamp.

The visitor bowed his head respectfully and approached slowly with an oil lamp in his hand.Part of the tent was illuminated by a small flickering fire, and Karl put down the clay tablet in his hand and rubbed his tired eyes.After the attendant put the oil lamp on the table, he blew out the lamp with a breath.

Karl was instantly alert and jumped away instinctively, feeling the cold wind of a weapon sweeping across his eyes in the darkness.Karl drew his sword and fought back and forth with the enemy in the dark. With a sound of "clang", the assassin's weapon fell on the wooden table by mistake, and Karl drew his sword. Based on years of combat experience, Karl knew that the assassin must have been injured.

"Come on, catch the assassin!"

The wounded assassin fled under the cover of night, and the soldiers began to search and patrol.

Karl, who was about to rush to Bai Yi's side, stopped suddenly, and the camp tent lit by many oil lamps was brightly opened. He noticed the traces left by the assassin's weapons on the side of the table at a glance—a triangle shape.

At the same time, in the tent on the other side, Bai Yi was squatting beside the fire and fell asleep, and there was a small "squeak, squeak" sound in his ears, which was very similar to the one in his dream last night.Oh, it's the sound of walking on snow.Bai Yi suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and almost fell asleep. When he is bored, he tends to fall asleep easily.

Bai took a sip from the yogurt that had been warmed by the fire.Ha, pure natural, pollution-free!

Bai Yi reached out to reach for his sheepskin boots, but the wool got caught on the shelf, and the shelf was knocked down, Bai Yi quickly turned around and rolled away, at that moment, a sharp object stuck in the place where Bai Yi was sitting. The place.Bai Yiyi was already considered a battle-tested person, and immediately understood the situation he was in. He had encountered an assassin, so he dodged without panic, looking for an opportunity to get up.The army thorns were hanging on the shelf at the door, the distance was too far, Bai Yi could only dodge to defend.The opponent's ability is not low, and his moves are fierce.

The damn cold made his hands and feet weak and his head dizzy.

"Abu!" Bai Yi could only ask Becker outside for help. He knew that Becker had been guarding outside, but Becker was not outside.Strange, people!

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the camp, and soldiers everywhere shouted to catch the assassin.

The assassin wanted to rush out of the tent, but Bai Yi grabbed his right hand instead.It's not that easy if you want to leave. If it's in the hands of the young master, I want you to look good.Bai Yi pressed down the opponent's right hand, trying to grab the weapon, but the assassin's left hand actually drew another small knife from his waist.

Left and right handed!

Bai Yi's right hand was scratched too late to let go, and he watched the assassin rush out of the tent.Bai Yi picked up his saber to chase after him, and opened the curtain, and Karl was standing outside the tent.

"Karl, there are assassins!" Bai Bai said to Karl, looking back at Karl's probing eyes, Bai Yi couldn't understand the doubt in his eyes.

Why do you look at me like that?

"Master Yali!" Becker ran over from the crowd, "You are injured!" He saw the wound on Bai Yi's arm, and the blood stained the white underwear.

Bai Yi sneezed heavily and flinched a few times, only to realize that he had only worn two unlined clothes before running out.

"Abu, where were you just now?"

"I saw a black shadow beside the camp and went after it, Master Yali..." Becker looked apologetic, looking at Bai Yi's wound with complicated emotions.

"It's not your fault!"

Karl stepped forward, blocked Becker, held Bai Yi's hand and asked, "Is it okay, let me take a look." Karl checked the wound, but he thought in his heart that under the premise of his and the assassin's positions at that time, there might be scars left on each other. What kind of wound it was, but it was too dark for him to be sure.When he realized what he was thinking, Karl's expression changed.He said to himself, no, impossible!

"Come on, call the military doctor. For safety's sake, the location of the tent will be changed." Carl went in with Bai Yi in his arms.

"I hurt my hand, not my foot."

"It doesn't matter where you are hurt, I just like to hug you." She said and kissed her forehead.

"Poor." Bai Yi was laid on the bed, and he suddenly remembered something, "I haven't shouted yet, how do you know there is an assassin?"

"Because I also met an assassin."

Bai Yi was startled, and quickly turned around and asked with concern, "Then are you okay, are you injured?"

Karl didn't answer immediately, but looked back at him steadily.

It was this kind of look again, as if looking at him, and he looked at Karl for a while.

After a long time, Carl said quietly, "I'm fine, I stabbed him,"

There are no lies, cover-ups and evasions in such pure eyes, only firm care and integrity, it won't be him.Carl said to himself.

If he had told Bai Yi about the triangular weapon trace at this time, if it had been spread out clearly, perhaps none of the subsequent mistakes would have happened.Having seen too many deceptions, heard too many lies, and experienced too many betrayals, Karl dared not ask because he was afraid of the answer, or luckily thought that the trace might be caused by other possible factors, so even if Karl told himself that the assassin "No" is white, but distrust is like a seed that can germinate. Under the erosion of many possible "yes", it gradually germinates, and then breaks out of the ground, irreversible!

"Karl, who do you think will send assassins?" Bai Yiwo asked in Karl's arms.

"There are too many people who want to kill me," Karl counted the forces that might send assassins in his mind, "Jari." He called softly.

"I've told you many times, my name is Yi, Bai Yi."

Although the pronunciation is very similar, it is still easy to distinguish. Karl can't tell, but he doesn't like to call him Baiyi. He likes to be called Yali. He makes him an envoy for people to enshrine faith, "Jari "The title he gave to the person in front of him is like a special mark that belongs to him, a unique private property.

"Yari, I put you behind me, only you can't betray me!" Otherwise, I will be the enemy.

Bai Bai shook his head, "Karl, I will stand in front of you, and I am willing to remove all obstacles for you. Where you can see or cannot see, nothing will become your stumbling block. You will become a Hittite In history, a virtuous king who fought bravely and governed the country well, a great king. I swear!" In his bright black eyes, there was an unwavering light.He did it, but at that time he didn't have love for this man in his heart, he just didn't want to lose to himself, because of the promise he had made.

In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent, and snowflakes were floating in the sky profusely.Bai Yi heard the creaking sound again, opened his eyes, and Karl made a silent gesture to him, telling him to stay on the bed obediently.Bai Yi lay down on his stomach and listened, and put on his clothes in the dark.

Before the two could react, a soldier suddenly shouted, "Enemy attack! The granary is on fire!"

Karl drew out his sword, and Bai Yi put on the military thorns. The two looked at each other and rushed out of the tent. Not only was the granary on fire, but several tents around it were also on fire. Karl immediately sent people to put out the fire. It is winter, and food and grass are extremely important.

"Your Majesty, it is the civilian rebels who are making trouble."

"Your Majesty, all the captives and rebels have escaped!"

Carl put on his saber, and Bai Yi pulled him to go too.

"Stay here." Carl patted Bai Yi's head, kissed his cheek and left.

Bai Yi sat in the new tent and warmed himself by the fire. Even though he was so close, his hands and feet were still cold.Could it be that he has a fever, Bai Yi touched his hot forehead.It may be true, we old men, just drink more water.Bai Yi staggered up to get water, but he couldn't find it after searching around.

"Abu, can you get me some water?" Bai Yi said weakly to Becker outside the tent.

Becker immediately sensed that something was wrong with Bai Yi, "Is Master Yali sick?"

"It's okay, just drink more water."

Becker nodded. He planned to get some hot water and call the military doctor to take a look.

The house leak happens to rain all night, coincidences always happen, and bad things like to swarm one after another.

The author has something to say: Witty readers, Mr. Fang is going to torture you!To be honest, it's not very cruel!Touch your chin. . .

Sure enough, I don't know how to write abusive texts, my writing skills are not strong enough!