Notes on Evil Fox

"Last night, I had two dreams..."

Rong Shiyin pulled Lu Fanan's hand and babbled about the dream he had yesterday, detailing everything, even a little lengthy.

But the latter just listened quietly, showing no sign of impatience.

"In recent years, my memory of my mother has been stuck on the day she died. So whenever I think of my mother, I only remember hatred and the injustice of being oppressed by the powerful. So I seek power, fame, and profit. But But I forgot what my mother expected of me, and what kind of person I wanted to be in the first place." Rong Shiyin finally finished talking about the dream, but he still didn't mean to stop, "As for the other person in the dream I seem to be declaring that the evil I have done will turn into evil consequences in the end."

Lu Fanan clenched the man's hand.

"The moment I woke up, I was really scared. If I really became that kind of vicious person, I am afraid that I will never have anything to do with you in this life." Rong Shiyin said with some fear, "When I was in Beijing , I am afraid that I am despicable and not worthy of your love, so the more I want to hold the power in my hand, I always feel that even if it is just a bluff, I will be closer to you."

Rong Shiyin thought he would never reveal his secret thoughts, but he never expected to be able to appeal to them so calmly.

"But it wasn't until now that I was forced to face life and death several times, that I didn't realize that you are more important than anything I ask for." Rong Shi smiled brightly, "Besides, you don't despise me as a piece of unfinished waste, If I don't know how to be interesting anymore, then I really can't deserve your love."

"Whoever said that, it's obviously the most perfect treasure in the world." Lu Fanan felt moved, and put his arms around the man's shoulders and said, "I'll beat anyone who dares to say that you are trash."

As he spoke, he waved his fist like a rogue.

Rong Shiyin couldn't help laughing at being teased.

Seeing people laughing, Lu Fanan pretended to be wronged and said, "Since this is the case, why did you scold me in the morning?"

"Because I found out that the obsession I've kept for so many years is no match for a bastard's smile. Tell me, should I scold you?"

Lu Fanan listened to people's words, his eyes were burning with enthusiasm and emotion.

With a thought, Rong Shiyin's voice disappeared from Lu Fanan's mouth.

As for the back, only the jade pendant carved with peach blossoms and willow leaves, the red-faced panting and intermittent whispers heard, it is not known who came from it.

……

Two days later.Liang Xiao first summoned all the generals of the army together, and said: "This battle is a battle for the survival of Dachang. Tonight, this general will first send Lu Fan'an, a loyal military general, to spy on the enemy's camp at night, burn their food and grass, and disturb the enemy's camp. His heart. Lord Rong will sit in the army and fight with all the soldiers. I hope you will be ready to fight at any time."

"Yes." The generals took the order, and a few people below showed joy on their faces.

When the prime minister of the court personally participated in the battle, did that mean that the result of this battle would not be so bad.

After waiting for people to go out, Rong Shiyin clapped his hands twice, and a series of whistles, which are very common in the army, came from outside the tent.But the ending sound seemed to be deliberately prolonged.

Lu Fanan was lying on the table with a brush and drawing, waiting for the traitor to be caught out of the water under Rong Shiyin's scheme.

After Rong Shiyin finished arranging everything, he walked behind Lu Fanan, and after seeing the above content clearly, he said coldly: "Little General Zhongwu is really in a good mood, it's about time, I don't study how to fight for a while, but I started painting .”

Liang Xiao listened first, walked over with great interest and took a look, then glanced at the words next to it, then frowned and looked at Lu Fanan and said: "This black lump, are you sure it's Pei Ming?"

"Pei Ming said yesterday that since I was a child in the capital, I must be very good at drawing. He asked me to draw a portrait of him after the war. I said I couldn't, but he didn't believe me. He just thought I was lying to him and forced me Promise." Lu Fanan replied helplessly, "So I will start practicing from now on."

Liang Xiaoxian stared at the "portrait" and fell silent, for a moment he didn't know who to praise for his boldness.

But Rong Shiyin's eyes were a bit complicated. Pei Ming didn't want Lu Fanan's portrait, it was nothing more than his promise to survive this unpredictable war of life and death.

But he couldn't speak out, so he made a detour, asking for a promise that was not a promise, and just talking about self-comfort.

Maybe others don't know, but he is the most aware of this indescribable emotion.

At this time, a young white-faced general was tied up and thrown into the tent from nowhere, breaking the silence in the tent, but there was no one behind him.

Rong Shiyin walked over and squatted in front of the person, took out a letter from his arms, opened it and looked at it with a smile: "You did your duty. But it's also thanks to your duty, otherwise how could I easily let you take the bait? .”

As he spoke, he patted the man's face lightly, and in a place where no one else could see, his fingers slid across the man's gagged mouth.

Standing up slowly, he said to Lu Fanan, "The future troubles are over, so be careful."

And the man tied behind him was dead.

……

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lu Fanan quietly sneaked into the enemy camp with five elite soldiers.

I have been lurking in the dark, and after waiting for a long time, I finally saw a slightly pudgy man coming out of the tent while picking his teeth. That man was the enemy's deputy commander Harub.

The two people behind Lu Fanan were already pretending to be Falcon crossbow soldiers, and one of them was the little six he had rescued that day.After giving them a wink, the two nodded.Deliberately walked out from one side, and hurried towards the direction of the coach's tent where Harub could see but couldn't see clearly.

Harub just glanced suspiciously, but made no other moves, and continued to inspect the grain storage.

Lu Fanan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the other two, and said solemnly: "You must act quickly, and don't really ignite it. After seeing Harub, wait for a while and leave quickly. After you go out, you will be responsible for meeting us outside. "

After receiving the order, the two ran to the grain and grass place one step ahead of Harub.

Lu Fanan exchanged glances with his companion, who was carrying a black bag on his shoulders, and the two avoided the patrolling soldiers and headed for the commander's tent.

……

On the other side, as soon as Harub opened the curtain of the tent where the grain and grass were stored, he saw a black shadow flashing to one side.

Harub took advantage of the dim light of the torch, looked around, and walked in slowly with the two soldiers beside him.

But in the tent, apart from the piles of food, there was nowhere to be seen.Even Harub wondered if he was hallucinating.

But just when he was about to relax his vigilance, the figure flashed in front of his eyes again, and Harub smelled some kerosene this time.He hurriedly shouted: "Come here, someone wants to burn food and grass."

All the soldiers guarding outside rushed in. They searched back and forth several times, not to mention people, not even a single hair was found.

Harub suddenly remembered the two suspicious-looking soldiers he met on the road, patted his head, and said anxiously: "No, it's a trick. Leave a few people here to guard, and the others follow me to the marshal's camp."

Harub led the people away in a hurry, but he didn't see them. After he left, the two suspicious soldiers sneaked back into the tent where the grain and grass were stored.

Harub is fond of victory and success, and had previously had a rift with Canglang because of Wu Muzhen's incident.At this time, if he can catch Dachang's spy who came to steal the battle map, it must be a great achievement, maybe Canglang will trust him again.

So even though he was running out of breath along the way, his face couldn't hide his joy.

……

Lu Fanan and his companions sneaked into the commander's camp, and the accompanying soldiers stood at the door, observing the situation outside vigilantly.And Rong Shiyin walked to the center, and chopped off the battle flag on Canglang's table to the ground with one palm.

Then he took the bag from his companion, took out a skinned wolf corpse, clutched his nose and threw it on the wolf bed in disgust.

Lu Fanan nodded to the person standing at the door letting the wind pass, but just as he was about to go out, a group of patrolling soldiers happened to pass by.

The two stood on both sides of the entrance of the tent, one on the left and the other on the right, but after the patrolling soldiers left, the gray wolf who had returned from the school ground had already approached the entrance.

When Lu Fanan heard the sound, his expression tensed slightly.He clenched the dagger in his sleeve and looked out the door coldly through the gap. Just when he was ready to fight to the death, the wolf was stopped by someone and looked sideways to the other side.

The two looked at each other, and took the opportunity to escape without a moment's hesitation.

……

"Marshal," Harub called Canglang out of breath. Although Canglang had seized the Falcon Crossbow throne, everyone in the army still called him Marshal.

Taking a breath, Harub said: "Just now Dachang soldiers sneaked into our camp. I thought they were going to burn food and grass, but it was not the case. People in the Central Plains have many tricks, and burning food and grass is just their plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. The real purpose should be to steal The battle map in your tent."

Canglang looked Harub up and down coldly, with suspicion in his eyes: "Then you, as handsome as you are, go to the tent together to have a look."

The two walked into the tent together, and the accompanying soldiers had already lit candles.

Canglang smelled the bloody smell in the tent, looked around, and when he saw the battle flag broken on the ground, his eyes became a little more cruel.

Following the smell of blood, he walked to the bedside, and slammed his fist on the beam beside the bed, his face was full of fury, with a touch of bloodthirsty: "The wolf is respected, how dare they?"

Harub said fearlessly from the side, "Marshal, check to see if the battle plan is still there."

The wolf gave him a sideways look, pressed a switch on the bedside, and took out a brocade box from the groove.

He took out another key hanging around his neck, opened the box, and waded through the battle map inside quietly.

Canglang looked at Harub with an unfriendly expression, meaning how do you explain it?

At this moment, a soldier suddenly came to report: "Marshal, our army's food and grass have been burned. The fire is too big. We cannot save it."

Hearing this, Harub felt astonishment on his always arrogant and vulgar face, and after meeting the wolf's eyes, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Canglang slapped him mercilessly on the face: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain? Are you the one who is trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain? Coax me into stealing the battle map, and drag me here to give them time to burn food and grass?"

As the wolf spoke, it grabbed Harub by the neck, with an expression on his face as if he wanted to eat people.

The latter struggled unceasingly, and his face had already turned a liver color.

Canglang looked at the person in front of him in disgust, threw it away, and said angrily: "Come here, deputy commander Harub colludes with the enemy, steals information from the army, and kills him in front of the three armies as a warning to others."

Regardless of Harub's begging for mercy, Canglang went back to look at the skinned wolf carcass on the bed, knelt down in front of him, tied a strange knot with his hands, put it between his eyebrows, and kept chanting an incomprehensible scriptures.

When he finally raised his head, anger and shock intersected in his eyes, until he became ferocious like a wild beast: "Insult my Holy Spirit, and I will make you perish forever."

At this time, a letter was sent by someone under his command.After seeing it, Canglang said viciously: "People from the Central Plains are really scheming."