Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight of the old dream
The Milky Way is paved above the clouds, and the night is hazy.
In the camp bonfire in the forest, someone came over and still entered a firewood, sat next to the night watchman, inserted a sword into the soil, and the person who was sitting there looked at the person coming and nodded.
"I went to see Huang Xin... I didn't say a word even after being worn on the pipa bone."
With a crisp sound, Zhang Xian, who was sitting next to him, broke a branch and threw it into the fire. The firelight blushed his face. When he heard the figure holding the hilt of the sword, he smiled: "General Rong Bianjun, how can ordinary people compare... By the way, why have you been there for so long?"
Wang Gui looked at the branches burning, fiddled with the tip of his sword, and said, "I checked the vigilance by the way."
"how?"
"Except for us, the other teams are a little relaxed, and the other party is on the same level as us. It's useless to talk to us. If we march to fight, we must be attacked by someone." The figure who fiddled with Chai He looked at the fire sarcastically.
Zhang Xian patted his arm, "Okay, I know that your request is too perfect. Go to bed, I'll be on duty at night."
The sword was taken back from the fire, and the figure looked up at the quiet camp tent around him, "Where is Pengju?"
"He has already fallen asleep... He is in a bad mood today, so I'll let him go to rest."
"It's such a blessing to have you brother."
"Aren't you my brother?"
Wang Gui inserted his sword back into the sheath and stood up, "Of course I'm brother, okay, then I'll go back to the account and sleep for you in the second half of the night. The secret whistle is still the same as the original old one, don't make a mistake."
"I know, I know, let's go quickly." Zhang Xian waved his hand and drove away the other party.
After leaving the back and crawling into the tent, the night fell silent again. The figure sitting next to the fire then stood up and walked around the camp and patrolled.
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The cold moonlight shines from the world. In the bright light, under a tree, the person tied to the tree body by the pipa bones is looking up to look into the sky through the branches and leaves in the gaps. The dense stars are flashing, which is a kind of refreshing beauty.
Huang Xin sat on the ground. He had not been like this for a long time and looked at the night in the sky quietly. At first, his wife loved to watch it. He often put a stool in the yard on summer nights and pulled him to look at the starry sky together. Later, with children, the two became three... Originally, he didn't like this.
But he couldn't go back, but instead fell in love with looking at Xingyue.
On Liangshan, his brother Qin Ming had a hot temper. He knew that he could not be too hasty to take revenge. He was persuading Qin Ming and he was also persuading himself. Perhaps this was another way to escape. Liangshan collapsed, and he and his brother returned to the court. Next, the Jurchens knocked on the gate and the brother died in battle. He was still not decisive enough to do what he thought.
After all, he is not Qin Ming.
Then, in the secret letter, he made up his mind to do the craziest thing in his life... Now he doesn't know whether it's right or wrong, but it doesn't matter, so let's stop here.
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The guards looked at the strange man under the tree, looked up and looked at the sky, and found that except for the stars and moons that were very bright tonight, there was nothing different. The companions poked him on the waist.
"He is a general... Maybe he can see the difference, what are you looking at."
"That's right, but the general has also become a prisoner, and he is quite capable."
The insects were ringing in the grass, and the two were saying this. Under the slightest light of fire, the black shadow was lying in the black not far away, moving slowly and silently.
Huang Xin, who was looking at the sky, noticed something and looked away... With a whoosh, a tiny black shadow rubbed the air and nailed it to a guard's neck, and his body leaned back. The companion next to him turned his head and didn't see it. After hearing the sound of falling to the ground, the moment he turned around, the female silenced black shadow rushed over from the grass and collided with the other party.
Click-
The soldier's head twisted in a pair of arms, twisted his direction, slowly leaned on the invading chest, and was slowly dragged into the weeds. In this scene, Huang Xin did not shout loudly, but just watched all this happen quietly.
In the darkness, the figure walked through the bright moon, which looked like a vicissitudes of life and a young face. The other party squatted down and looked at the chain carefully, then looked at the man tied up.
"General Huang?" The other party confirmed in a subtle voice.
Huang Xin nodded and responded simply, "Yes."
The man felt relieved and looked at the surrounding situation before saying, "General, don't ask who I am, just know that we are here to save you."
"us?"
Huang Xin looked behind the man, and there could be vaguely seen many figures lurking towards this side in the woods. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do and who it was, so he fell silent.
"Senior brother, is that man General Huang?" A beautiful figure called out from the grass, then walked out. She walked over in the night, holding a woman's bun on her head, probably already a woman.
Huang Xin knew that there were many couples who had traveled around the world, and there was nothing strange about it. For example, Zhang Qing, who opened a black store, but the woman still called the man the senior brother, which surprised him. Moreover, both sides seemed to be very strange and had never seen him before. How could he come to save him?
Just as the woman came over, there was another person beside her, a man with a black hair tied with shawl, looking a little thin. The man came over and called Wanling, and helped untie the pipa hook with the man who had come over before.
The iron chains jingled for a while in the night. The woman looked vigilantly at the movement of the tent over there, but fortunately it did not make people notice. Time flipped, and on the edge of the tent on the other side, Zhang Xian, who was patrolling the night, held an axe and spear, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
In his hand, the gun handle turned, pressed against his side, and his footsteps silently leaned over...
Su Wanling looked at her man. Her original second senior brother once loved a man named Yan Qing, but in the end she was just a broken dream. After many years, she finally got away with it and chose the man who always took care of her, spoiled her, got married, ran around the world, and was determined to fight together. If she wanted a child in the future, maybe she and him would settle down in the small town at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain... but she should help the senior brother fulfill his wish.
Su Wanling was waiting, alert... and thought so.
In the shadow, a figure that did not belong to them approached, raised its axe and spear, and then stabbed it silently—
"careful!!"
"Someone!"
Wow—
The metal attacked, and the moment the spark jumped out, the sword bent under the tip of the spear, and the figure belonging to the woman flew backwards with a bang.
Chapter completed!