Jiang Yi was still in a daze, and the soldiers standing beside him had already picked up the child from the snow with all their might.

"Did this come from crawling?" A cooking soldier gasped, "This leg..."

The clothes on the boy's body were in tatters and his cheeks were slightly sunken. At first glance, he seemed to be a bit "sallow and thin".

And there was a narrow and terrifying wound on his shoulder, the fabric on his knee was worn out, his legs were bloody, and the blood that should have flowed was directly congealed into scarlet ice.

But the young man's eyes were exceptionally bright, and he stuck to Jiang Yi's body for a long while before moving away reluctantly, taking a breath of cool air.

His legs could no longer be stretched, so he could only sit upright by the fire, waiting for the ice on his knees to melt away.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and said coldly, "Don't leave him in the barracks."

The cooking soldier raised his head in a ignorant manner, and subconsciously said: "But he is still a child, besides, he is already so pitiful, why..."

"Because he is not a good person."

Jiang Yi almost gritted his teeth before forcing out these words.

Looking at Pei Xiangyun's downcast appearance, he acted like a wolf cub pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy.

The cooking soldier still hesitated: "But..."

"No buts."

Jiang Yi's voice was very cold: "This is the military order, do you want to disobey the military order?"

The hat of a "military order" was buckled, and the cooking soldiers did not dare to continue to insist, they just lowered their heads and silently added a handful of firewood to the fire.

After listening to their conversation, Lu Yifeng couldn't help but wonder: "Jiang Ziming, why are you having trouble with a child?"

"He's not a child, he's..."

Jiang Yi got stuck in the middle of speaking.

He said in his heart: "Fan Baye, are you there?"

Fan Wujiu responded lightly.

"Did Pei Xiangyun also come back from rebirth?"

"I have nothing to say about this matter..." Fan Wujiu said, "It involves a matter of principle in the underworld, so don't ask any more questions in the future."

Jiang Yi let out a "tsk".

"What is he?" Lu Yifeng was still chattering, "Go on?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Yi said in a low voice: "Faces come from the heart, I saw his face is very fierce, I don't think he is kind."

Lu Yifeng looked at him with a bit of amazement for a while: "I didn't expect you to still look at faces now?"

Before Jiang Yi had time to speak, he saw Zhang Rong striding towards this side.

"What are you making so much noise at night?" Rong Zhang said with a cold face, "Take military regulations as a joke, right?"

Guan Yangui bowed to him: "The general doesn't know, but the pig that was lost this morning returned to the barracks. Everyone is so happy, that's why they've been arguing until now."

When Zhang Rong saw him, he snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on Pei Xiangyun who was beside the fire: "This is..."

"A child was found outside the camp just now..." Guan Yangui glanced at Pei Xiangyun, "It looks like a Han Chinese, and he was seriously injured, so he was left to warm up."

Zhang Rong's expression softened slightly, and he squatted down in front of Pei Xiangyun: "What's your name, and where do you come from?"

Pei Xiangyun's lips were purple from the cold, and he trembled for a while before he could speak, his voice was very hoarse: "My name is... Pei Xiangyun, I was kicked out of my house."

Although Zhang Rong is a general, but his mind is very delicate, Dang even felt a little sorry for the child, and stretched out his hand to touch his head: "Where did you get these injuries?"

Just as Pei Xiangyun was about to speak, he suddenly coughed uncontrollably, bleeding slowly from his mouth and nose.He seemed to be afraid of getting Zhang Rong's hands dirty, so he hurriedly wiped it on his face with the leather coat on his shoulders.

The Qingqi captain who came with Zhang Rong glanced at the leather jacket, and suddenly said: "This...you are the kid just now!"

"just?"

Zhang Rong raised his eyebrows, and a pair of sharp eyes immediately fell on Jiang Yi: "What did you do just now?"

It was only then that Jiang Yi remembered that Guan Yangui had not reported this matter to Rong Zhang.

He coughed lightly, and looked away uncomfortably: "This morning, someone sent a message saying that there was a change at the outpost. I want to take Qingqi to have a look."

Zhang Rong glared at him: "You've gone against the sky. You didn't tell me about such a big thing, and you led the soldiers to fight? If something goes wrong, how can I go back and explain to your father?"

Guan Yangui sighed helplessly, and gave Jiang Yi a somewhat apologetic look.

Jiang Yi didn't feel ashamed of being lectured in front of so many people.

In his previous life, he was often disciplined by old general Zhang, but he didn't listen to a few words, so that he took a lot of detours later.

After Rong Zhang taught him a lesson, he turned his attention back to Pei Xiangyun: "You just said, what happened to this child?"

The captain of the Qingqi quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, cupped his fists and said in a low voice: "Tonight, there was an enemy attack on the outpost outside the barracks. Mr. Jiang led us to wipe out all the Usians, but we were almost caught by the fish that slipped through the net. The boy appeared in time, otherwise Mr. Jiang might want to..."

Pei Xiangyun quietly raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Yi, but happened to meet the cold light in those peach blossom eyes.

He was stunned by that gaze, and a little panicked.

The joy and excitement that he was about to meet Master along the way gradually cooled down, and he began to rethink the matter of "rebirth".

He came back with memories, would Jiang Yi also come back with memories?

If Jiang Yi in his previous life was reborn with memories, he must still remember the endless blood feud between the two.

It's normal to treat yourself like this.

Pei Xiangyun's throat choked, and tears fell from his eyes uncontrollably.

He had thought that rebirth would be a new beginning, and he would have the opportunity to make up for the mistakes of his previous life, but he didn't expect that God would not give him a chance from the very beginning.

Zhang Rong's son is only a few years younger than Pei Xiangyun in Yandu, thousands of miles away. He has accumulated a paternal love and has nowhere to release it. Seeing Pei Xiangyun cry, he feels a little distressed: "Son, don't cry, what's wrong with this injury?" here?"

"No, it's fine."

Pei Xiangyun felt uncomfortable when he thought of Jiang Yi's wary eyes, and couldn't control his ups and downs. Tears rolled down his cheeks, looking very pitiful.

"Don't cry..." Zhang Rong sighed, and said to the soldier next to him, "Bring him a blanket."

Jiang Yi watched it for a while, and finally couldn't help but sneer: "The cat cries for the mouse."

After hearing his words, Rong Zhang frowned and raised his head: "What did you say?"

"I said he was crying like a cat..." Jiang Yi said lightly, "Pretend well, keep pretending, crying until I think it's real."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes moved, and he bit his lip to force himself not to look at him.

"What's going on with you today?" Rong Zhang was puzzled, "So angry?"

Lu Yifeng also chimed in: "That's right, Jiang Ziming, why are you having trouble with a child?"

Because that was not a poor homeless boy at all, but a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Jiang Yi moved his lips, but found that he couldn't tell the few people in front of him.

He came back from rebirth, and now he understands the general context of the plot. He naturally knows what kind of wolfish ambition is hidden under Pei Xiangyun's pitiful appearance, but he has no evidence at all.

If he directly said that Pei Xiangyun was Wu Si's secret work, no one would believe him at all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi said with a cold face: "It's not that I have trouble with him, it's just that I don't like him."

The soldiers went back and forth with the blanket, Zhang Rong avoided the two bloody wounds on his knee, and covered Pei Xiangyun with the blanket.

Pei Xiangyun thanked him in a low voice, gripped the corner of the blanket, gritted his teeth and whispered, "General, I actually lied to you just now."

Just as Zhang Rong wanted to ask, he heard the young man say in a hoarse voice: "My mother is from Uzbekistan, and my father is from Han nationality. My parents passed away, and I was kicked out by Uzbekistan people. I really have nowhere to go."

As soon as he uttered the first sentence, the expressions of the other people present immediately changed.

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc.

Pre-emptive strike?

interesting……

He folded his arms, half of his face was hidden behind the windshield collar, ready to see how Pei Xiangyun would pretend.

In his previous life, he brought Pei Xiangyun back to the barracks. This wolf cub couldn't tell because of his young age, so he hid this Uz bloodline from him for two years. It caused the entire Longxi military camp to criticize the two of them during that time.

It also allowed Zhang Rong to warn him from time to time since then, "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

Is it time to take the lead in revealing one's background and exchange "sincerity" for sympathy?

Jiang Yi waited for Zhang Rong to open his mouth to throw Pei Xiangyun out, but he heard the backbone old General Zhang cough heavily, as if a little embarrassed: "You...do you know who we are?"

Pei Xiangyun nodded with red eyes.

"If you don't have the blood of Uz, I can still keep you here to recuperate..." Zhang Rong said, "But if you have the blood of Uz people, even if I don't care, I can't ask everyone here I accept you."

Jiang Yi nodded in agreement, thinking that the old general knew the overall situation after all.

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip and whispered, "I understand, thank you General."

Rong Zhang glanced at him, and sighed again unbearably.

"Since Marshal Zhang has already spoken..." Jiang Yi said in a timely manner, adding fuel to the scene, "My opinion is the same as his, if there is no objection, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will be dealt with carefully. "

Pei Xiangyun's body trembled, and he slowly lowered his head.

He wrapped the blanket tightly around his body, stood up on the ground, staggered and almost fell into the campfire.

Zhang Rong was startled, and wanted to support him from the side, but he avoided it.

The skinny boy turned around and bowed to the person in front of him: "Thank you for your concern, adults. I won't cause trouble, so I will take my leave."

Covering his forehead with hair, he looked at Jiang Yi with nostalgia, moved his stiff legs, and stepped on the deep snow with one foot and one shallow foot to leave.

Rather simply...

Based on what she knew about him in her previous life, Jiang Yi thought that this wolf cub would have the audacity to hang on and not leave, and would suffer from that paranoia to some extent, but he didn't think that he was very humble and polite now.

Just when the young man's back was about to be covered by the wind and snow, Guan Yangui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down in front of Rong Zhang.

"General, if you just let this child go like this, he might not survive tomorrow and be buried in the snowstorm..." Guan Yangui lowered his head and said, "The general really can't bear to be this executioner!"

The author says:

Acting.

School closure diary:

Today, I was in touch with my roommate who went abroad. She said that she was positive for nucleic acid last week and recovered this week;

Me: That doesn't sound too scary...

She: But I started to lose my hair;

Me: (pupil quake) Knock, this is the scariest thing in the world

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