Chapter 110
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Cheng Qianye looked at the general kneeling in front of him, who was also born a slave.
The scars on this man's body and face are a little shocking.
Cheng Qianye remembers his name, Yang Sheng.
Cheng Chiba paid attention to him very early.
In that scar ferocious face, but has a beautiful silver.
He is like a magic weapon, sharp and dazzling.
When he looked at Cheng Chiba, there was a circle of light Phnom Penh around him.
But when he looked up at Mo Qiao Sheng on his bed, the circle of gold suddenly became solid and dazzling.
As early as before Mo Qiaosheng's expedition, in order to avoid the tragedy of he Lanzhen, Cheng Qianye spent a lot of time carefully examining almost everyone around him.
One by one, eliminate those evil intentions.
At that time, she was very pleased that there were many loyal people around him.
Among these people, the most capable and loyal is Yang Sheng.
Cheng Chiba couldn't help blaming him: "General Yang, I'm so hurt. As his confidant, you don't know how to stop him. You should know that the city here is strong, the pool is deep, and there is plenty of food and grass. Even if you come here at night, what does it matter? "
Yang Sheng raised his head. In fact, the Lord's reproach was unreasonable. How could he prevent the decision of the eldest brother.
But it made him feel very comfortable.
The Lord and the general were so trusting and caring for each other.
Yang Sheng: "the end will be wrong, the end will be dereliction of duty."
Cheng Qianye: "if we still encounter this kind of situation in the future, the safety of the general is the most important. Do you know?"
Yang Sheng: "yes. Remember your humble duty. "
-
maybe it's because he relaxed. That night, Mo Qiao Sheng, who was sleeping in his master's account, had a high fever.
He only felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and he fell into repeated nightmares.
When he is in a muddle, moqiao finds himself in the cold stream.
He was carrying the Lord on his back and running forward desperately. The enemy's sharp arrows shot into his body one after another, and the whole stream turned into blood red.
Must run, keep running, can't stop, take the Lord to walk.
All of a sudden, the cold river of blood disappeared, and so did the Lord on his back.
Mo Qiao Sheng found himself pressed on the hot gravel ground, with countless burning carbon pots in front of him.
Someone picked up the red iron in the basin and branded it on him.
He felt a deep pain,
Why did I become a slave again?
"Lord, Lord!" He cried in a panic
"where's the Lord?"
"Do you dream?"
"Your Lord died long ago."
"You're just a slave."
Countless voices were heard in the shadows. Countless huge irons leaned towards him.
He fell into boundless fear.
"Hashimoto, Hashimoto." A familiar voice called his name.
Mo Qiao Sheng gasps and suddenly opens his eyes.
He found himself sleeping in a dark tent.
In the dark, someone held a small Candlestick close to him. In the little orange light, he saw a face. It was the person he desperately called in the nightmare.
"Qiao Sheng, you're burning very hard. Have you had a nightmare?"
The Lord's face was covered with orange light, which seemed hazy and unreal.
The Lord sat by the bed, reached out and touched his forehead gently. He twisted a hot towel to wipe the sweat from his face and neck.
Warm touch, a little bit of his forehead, cheek, neck.
Finally let his breathing slowly steady down.
"You see, you hurt yourself like this."
"Yang Sheng told me that he got an arrow in his chest and went crazy. He rode on horseback recklessly."
The Lord reproached and changed an ice patch to cover his hot forehead.
In the quiet tent, moqiao Sheng's hoarse and low voice sounded,
"I heard that Jiangcheng was lost on my way here, Lord Life and death are unknown. "
"I was really crazy at that time. I couldn't think so much."
"Fortunately, Lord, you're OK."
He closed his eyes, his eyelashes moved slightly, and two bright tears spilled from the corners of his eyes and slipped into the pillow.
"Don't cry. I'm not that easy to have an accident. " The voice of the Lord in the dark always reassures him.
Mo Qiaosheng felt that the quilt had been lifted.
The Lord's warm body came in and lay next to him. A soft hand reached out and held his hand."Don't you think I'm fine? I'm with you. "
In the silence, the Lord sighed: "Oh, I told you not to cry."
A moist lip kiss in the corner of his eye, a little bit to kiss away his tears.
In the end, the heat fell on his dry lips, and his wet and warm tongue invaded his mouth and occupied all his thinking ability.
-
the war in Jiangcheng is still in full swing,
but because Dashu changmoqiao Sheng has brought his advance troops into the city, the whole army has settled down.
For the soldiers, the one who captured Qi County, defeated Zhengzhou, went all the way west to capture Fengdu area, and then led the army alone to destroy the whole Hanzhong City, was the invincible God of the army in their hearts.
My Lord and general Mo are in Jiangcheng. What else can I worry about?
But now the general, who had been lying in the Lord's account for several days, was very upset.
The war was so tight, but the Lord ordered him to stay in bed and even forbidden him to get up and walk.
Every night, the Lord sat at his desk, accompanied him, reading the military newspaper, lighting the lamp day by day and fighting at night until late at night.
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at the Lord's thin figure and the black eyes, and almost didn't want to lie down for a moment.
At this time, he really began to regret his original impulse. If he had not been hurt now, the Lord might not have worked so hard.
The sky is slightly bright, Cheng Chiba quietly lifted the quilt, slipped out of bed, a big hand grabbed her clothes.
Cheng Chiba turns his head and sees Mo Qiao Sheng standing up from the bed.
"Lord, Lord..."
"No. You lie down Cheng Qianye interrupted him directly.
Mo Qiao Sheng's hand didn't loosen: "Lord, I can't help it. Now our army from Hanzhong has arrived and stationed in the south of Jiangzhou. Today's war is very important. If I still don't show up in the army... "
He hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would damage the prestige of the Lord, but he decided to speak out.
"Since I entered Jiangcheng, I have never been exposed in the army. I'm afraid the army will be unstable."
Cheng Chih Yeh knew that what he was saying was true. There were 200000 troops who had just arrived from Hanzhong, and more than half of them were recruited by moqiao Sheng when he occupied Nanzheng and other places along the way.
Many of them have never seen the face of Cheng Chiba, even the land of Jin for the first time.
Now that moqiao was born in Jiangcheng, he will never show up again, which is not conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army. For a long time, he may be used by those who want to use him.
Seeing that Cheng Chiba's expression was loose, Mo Qiaosheng hastened to make persistent efforts: "I'll go to the top of the city to stand and supervise the war. I won't do anything reckless. It will be all right."
Cheng Chiba thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "OK. You're not allowed to wear armor. Outside the door. "
Mo Qiao Sheng happily put on his robe and hastily used prematurely. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was stunned.
Cheng Chiba is waiting for him. She is followed by two soldiers, carrying a small shoulder.
Mo Qiao Sheng's face turned red, "I How can I sit here? "
How can he sit in front of the Lord.
Cheng Chiba waved his hand: "if you want to go to the city wall, just sit up. If you don't want to sit down, go back and lie down. "
So in the early morning, the white fog dissipated in the morning.
The busy soldiers preparing for the fortification at the head of the city were surprised to see a strange sight. Their Lord walked in front of them, but he was followed by Da Shu Chang sitting on his shoulder.
They walked all the way along the Mapo inside the city wall, climbed to the top of the city, and entered the most fortified enemy tower on the city wall.
Maybe it's because of the glow of the morning sun, the whole face of Dashu Changmo Qiao Sheng seems to have a tidal red.
Zhang Fu and others are discussing today's war affairs in the enemy building.
Seeing Mo Qiao Sheng behind Cheng Chiba, everyone was slightly surprised, but then they all cordially said hello to him.
Zhang Fu also nodded and inquired: "is the injury of Da Shu Chang OK? Can you come out and walk? "
When moqiao was born in Bianjing, Zhang Fu stayed in Jiangcheng for a long time.
After Zhang Fu returned to Zhengzhou, Mo Qiaosheng set out to fight in Haojing.
So although both of them are close to Cheng Chiba, they don't have much contact with each other.
From the beginning, Mo Qiao Sheng faintly realized that Zhang Fu had a sense of preparedness for him.
But this time, Zhang Fu seems to have finally let go of his prejudice.
He even ordered Xiao Xiu to bring a chair to Mo Qiao Sheng.
Mo Qiao Sheng had to sit down on the chair and saluted with a fork: "thank you, Zhang Xiang."
Maybe it's not so bad to be hurt this time. In his heart, Mo Qiaosheng thought that he was very happy to be accepted by the people around him.Cheng Feng came to him and gently put it on his shoulder.
"It's all right." Cheng Feng said.
Mohashi's eyes indicate that you don't have to worry.
Cheng Feng looked at the enemy's camp in the distance and said, "these days, Gongsun Zan is the enemy under the seat of Luzon, and Fengsu of Li Wenguang is the most difficult one. The rest of them are ordinary people. "
Mo Qiaosheng: "these two men, Shan Chu, were outside bianzhou city. I once fought side by side with them, but I know something about them. Feng Su is a steady soldier. Gongsun Zan, however, was upright, brave and proud. "
He exchanged a look with Cheng Feng.
Cheng Fengpian pointed like a knife and waved down: "let's start with him first."
When the rising sun leaps out of the back of the mountains, and the red glow puts on the desolate city wall.
The enemy's army went to the city again.
Gongsun Zan, the general of Xiang state, leaped his horse and held his spear, and called for battle in front of the army.
Mo Qiao Sheng invited Yang Sheng: "you go to meet him, remember that he may lose but not win, just try to provoke him and lead his troops to pursue him. General Cheng Feng will hold the battle for you. "
Yang Sheng split his mouth and laughed: "general, it's a bit difficult. I have never voluntarily retired from my humble position on the battlefield. "
Mo Qiao Sheng: "if you win the head, you will get half of it."
Yang Sheng led the commander to the city.
Cheng Feng shook hands with Mo Qiao Sheng, put on a strong bow, and went down to the city.
With the sound of beating drums, the flames of war rose everywhere.
Cheng Chiba stood in the enemy tower with his back on his hand, looking at the soldiers and horses of both sides under the wall.
At the handover of the two armies, the arrows rained all over the sky, and the soldiers raised their shields and pushed forward step by step.
The cavalry went back and forth, raising the yellow sand.
In the smoke and dust, Cheng Qianye looks at a bright silver, and goes straight to the peacock blue in front of the enemy.
The two generals were fighting against each other and collided with each other.
You came and I went to fight for a moment, but the silver light turned back and the blue light followed closely.
On the way, Cheng Feng stretched his ape's arm and twisted his bow and arrow. All he heard was a string of arrows. The dazzling blue light of the peacock in the yellow sand flashed and disappeared.
Cheng Chiba closed his eyes.
We won the first World War.
Garrison in the south of the city, just arrived from Hanzhong Jin army, out of the wild goose wings array, spread wings, toward the enemy flank over.
The enemy lost a major general and was surrounded by reinforcements from Hanzhong. For a moment, the enemy's momentum was greatly reduced and they withdrew from 30 miles away.
The soldiers of Jin, who had been besieged for a month by the Allied forces of the Three Kingdoms, finally tasted the taste of victory for the first time.
They raised their eyebrows and opened the gate of the city to welcome the army from Hanzhong.
Inside and outside the city of Jiangzhou, I swept away the shadow of more than a month and was in a state of jubilation.
Until jinwuxiti, the enthusiasm of the soldiers did not recede.
All the way through, Shafei saw the soldiers talking excitedly about the victory in the daytime.
She came to the Lord's account and was about to enter.
With a keen sense of hearing, she heard the slight footsteps in the tent.
The Lord has never come back, so the only one who can be in it is general moqiao.
Xiafei stops the guard's notice outside the door,
She, who was born in the dark, sneaks into the tent quietly along the shadow of the tent.
She knew that the Lord and Lord Zhang trusted the general very much.
But to her, the general was just a stranger.
As the Lord's bodyguard, she felt it necessary to feel the general's details.
Let's see what he will do in the Lord's account when he is away.
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Cheng Qianye looked at the general kneeling in front of him, who was also born a slave.
The scars on this man's body and face are a little shocking.
Cheng Qianye remembers his name, Yang Sheng.
Cheng Chiba paid attention to him very early.
In that scar ferocious face, but has a beautiful silver.
He is like a magic weapon, sharp and dazzling.
When he looked at Cheng Chiba, there was a circle of light Phnom Penh around him.
But when he looked up at Mo Qiao Sheng on his bed, the circle of gold suddenly became solid and dazzling.
As early as before Mo Qiaosheng's expedition, in order to avoid the tragedy of he Lanzhen, Cheng Qianye spent a lot of time carefully examining almost everyone around him.
One by one, eliminate those evil intentions.
At that time, she was very pleased that there were many loyal people around him.
Among these people, the most capable and loyal is Yang Sheng.
Cheng Chiba couldn't help blaming him: "General Yang, I'm so hurt. As his confidant, you don't know how to stop him. You should know that the city here is strong, the pool is deep, and there is plenty of food and grass. Even if you come here at night, what does it matter? "
Yang Sheng raised his head. In fact, the Lord's reproach was unreasonable. How could he prevent the decision of the eldest brother.
But it made him feel very comfortable.
The Lord and the general were so trusting and caring for each other.
Yang Sheng: "the end will be wrong, the end will be dereliction of duty."
Cheng Qianye: "if we still encounter this kind of situation in the future, the safety of the general is the most important. Do you know?"
Yang Sheng: "yes. Remember your humble duty. "
-
maybe it's because he relaxed. That night, Mo Qiao Sheng, who was sleeping in his master's account, had a high fever.
He only felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and he fell into repeated nightmares.
When he is in a muddle, moqiao finds himself in the cold stream.
He was carrying the Lord on his back and running forward desperately. The enemy's sharp arrows shot into his body one after another, and the whole stream turned into blood red.
Must run, keep running, can't stop, take the Lord to walk.
All of a sudden, the cold river of blood disappeared, and so did the Lord on his back.
Mo Qiao Sheng found himself pressed on the hot gravel ground, with countless burning carbon pots in front of him.
Someone picked up the red iron in the basin and branded it on him.
He felt a deep pain,
Why did I become a slave again?
"Lord, Lord!" He cried in a panic
"where's the Lord?"
"Do you dream?"
"Your Lord died long ago."
"You're just a slave."
Countless voices were heard in the shadows. Countless huge irons leaned towards him.
He fell into boundless fear.
"Hashimoto, Hashimoto." A familiar voice called his name.
Mo Qiao Sheng gasps and suddenly opens his eyes.
He found himself sleeping in a dark tent.
In the dark, someone held a small Candlestick close to him. In the little orange light, he saw a face. It was the person he desperately called in the nightmare.
"Qiao Sheng, you're burning very hard. Have you had a nightmare?"
The Lord's face was covered with orange light, which seemed hazy and unreal.
The Lord sat by the bed, reached out and touched his forehead gently. He twisted a hot towel to wipe the sweat from his face and neck.
Warm touch, a little bit of his forehead, cheek, neck.
Finally let his breathing slowly steady down.
"You see, you hurt yourself like this."
"Yang Sheng told me that he got an arrow in his chest and went crazy. He rode on horseback recklessly."
The Lord reproached and changed an ice patch to cover his hot forehead.
In the quiet tent, moqiao Sheng's hoarse and low voice sounded,
"I heard that Jiangcheng was lost on my way here, Lord Life and death are unknown. "
"I was really crazy at that time. I couldn't think so much."
"Fortunately, Lord, you're OK."
He closed his eyes, his eyelashes moved slightly, and two bright tears spilled from the corners of his eyes and slipped into the pillow.
"Don't cry. I'm not that easy to have an accident. " The voice of the Lord in the dark always reassures him.
Mo Qiaosheng felt that the quilt had been lifted.
The Lord's warm body came in and lay next to him. A soft hand reached out and held his hand."Don't you think I'm fine? I'm with you. "
In the silence, the Lord sighed: "Oh, I told you not to cry."
A moist lip kiss in the corner of his eye, a little bit to kiss away his tears.
In the end, the heat fell on his dry lips, and his wet and warm tongue invaded his mouth and occupied all his thinking ability.
-
the war in Jiangcheng is still in full swing,
but because Dashu changmoqiao Sheng has brought his advance troops into the city, the whole army has settled down.
For the soldiers, the one who captured Qi County, defeated Zhengzhou, went all the way west to capture Fengdu area, and then led the army alone to destroy the whole Hanzhong City, was the invincible God of the army in their hearts.
My Lord and general Mo are in Jiangcheng. What else can I worry about?
But now the general, who had been lying in the Lord's account for several days, was very upset.
The war was so tight, but the Lord ordered him to stay in bed and even forbidden him to get up and walk.
Every night, the Lord sat at his desk, accompanied him, reading the military newspaper, lighting the lamp day by day and fighting at night until late at night.
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at the Lord's thin figure and the black eyes, and almost didn't want to lie down for a moment.
At this time, he really began to regret his original impulse. If he had not been hurt now, the Lord might not have worked so hard.
The sky is slightly bright, Cheng Chiba quietly lifted the quilt, slipped out of bed, a big hand grabbed her clothes.
Cheng Chiba turns his head and sees Mo Qiao Sheng standing up from the bed.
"Lord, Lord..."
"No. You lie down Cheng Qianye interrupted him directly.
Mo Qiao Sheng's hand didn't loosen: "Lord, I can't help it. Now our army from Hanzhong has arrived and stationed in the south of Jiangzhou. Today's war is very important. If I still don't show up in the army... "
He hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would damage the prestige of the Lord, but he decided to speak out.
"Since I entered Jiangcheng, I have never been exposed in the army. I'm afraid the army will be unstable."
Cheng Chih Yeh knew that what he was saying was true. There were 200000 troops who had just arrived from Hanzhong, and more than half of them were recruited by moqiao Sheng when he occupied Nanzheng and other places along the way.
Many of them have never seen the face of Cheng Chiba, even the land of Jin for the first time.
Now that moqiao was born in Jiangcheng, he will never show up again, which is not conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army. For a long time, he may be used by those who want to use him.
Seeing that Cheng Chiba's expression was loose, Mo Qiaosheng hastened to make persistent efforts: "I'll go to the top of the city to stand and supervise the war. I won't do anything reckless. It will be all right."
Cheng Chiba thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "OK. You're not allowed to wear armor. Outside the door. "
Mo Qiao Sheng happily put on his robe and hastily used prematurely. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was stunned.
Cheng Chiba is waiting for him. She is followed by two soldiers, carrying a small shoulder.
Mo Qiao Sheng's face turned red, "I How can I sit here? "
How can he sit in front of the Lord.
Cheng Chiba waved his hand: "if you want to go to the city wall, just sit up. If you don't want to sit down, go back and lie down. "
So in the early morning, the white fog dissipated in the morning.
The busy soldiers preparing for the fortification at the head of the city were surprised to see a strange sight. Their Lord walked in front of them, but he was followed by Da Shu Chang sitting on his shoulder.
They walked all the way along the Mapo inside the city wall, climbed to the top of the city, and entered the most fortified enemy tower on the city wall.
Maybe it's because of the glow of the morning sun, the whole face of Dashu Changmo Qiao Sheng seems to have a tidal red.
Zhang Fu and others are discussing today's war affairs in the enemy building.
Seeing Mo Qiao Sheng behind Cheng Chiba, everyone was slightly surprised, but then they all cordially said hello to him.
Zhang Fu also nodded and inquired: "is the injury of Da Shu Chang OK? Can you come out and walk? "
When moqiao was born in Bianjing, Zhang Fu stayed in Jiangcheng for a long time.
After Zhang Fu returned to Zhengzhou, Mo Qiaosheng set out to fight in Haojing.
So although both of them are close to Cheng Chiba, they don't have much contact with each other.
From the beginning, Mo Qiao Sheng faintly realized that Zhang Fu had a sense of preparedness for him.
But this time, Zhang Fu seems to have finally let go of his prejudice.
He even ordered Xiao Xiu to bring a chair to Mo Qiao Sheng.
Mo Qiao Sheng had to sit down on the chair and saluted with a fork: "thank you, Zhang Xiang."
Maybe it's not so bad to be hurt this time. In his heart, Mo Qiaosheng thought that he was very happy to be accepted by the people around him.Cheng Feng came to him and gently put it on his shoulder.
"It's all right." Cheng Feng said.
Mohashi's eyes indicate that you don't have to worry.
Cheng Feng looked at the enemy's camp in the distance and said, "these days, Gongsun Zan is the enemy under the seat of Luzon, and Fengsu of Li Wenguang is the most difficult one. The rest of them are ordinary people. "
Mo Qiaosheng: "these two men, Shan Chu, were outside bianzhou city. I once fought side by side with them, but I know something about them. Feng Su is a steady soldier. Gongsun Zan, however, was upright, brave and proud. "
He exchanged a look with Cheng Feng.
Cheng Fengpian pointed like a knife and waved down: "let's start with him first."
When the rising sun leaps out of the back of the mountains, and the red glow puts on the desolate city wall.
The enemy's army went to the city again.
Gongsun Zan, the general of Xiang state, leaped his horse and held his spear, and called for battle in front of the army.
Mo Qiao Sheng invited Yang Sheng: "you go to meet him, remember that he may lose but not win, just try to provoke him and lead his troops to pursue him. General Cheng Feng will hold the battle for you. "
Yang Sheng split his mouth and laughed: "general, it's a bit difficult. I have never voluntarily retired from my humble position on the battlefield. "
Mo Qiao Sheng: "if you win the head, you will get half of it."
Yang Sheng led the commander to the city.
Cheng Feng shook hands with Mo Qiao Sheng, put on a strong bow, and went down to the city.
With the sound of beating drums, the flames of war rose everywhere.
Cheng Chiba stood in the enemy tower with his back on his hand, looking at the soldiers and horses of both sides under the wall.
At the handover of the two armies, the arrows rained all over the sky, and the soldiers raised their shields and pushed forward step by step.
The cavalry went back and forth, raising the yellow sand.
In the smoke and dust, Cheng Qianye looks at a bright silver, and goes straight to the peacock blue in front of the enemy.
The two generals were fighting against each other and collided with each other.
You came and I went to fight for a moment, but the silver light turned back and the blue light followed closely.
On the way, Cheng Feng stretched his ape's arm and twisted his bow and arrow. All he heard was a string of arrows. The dazzling blue light of the peacock in the yellow sand flashed and disappeared.
Cheng Chiba closed his eyes.
We won the first World War.
Garrison in the south of the city, just arrived from Hanzhong Jin army, out of the wild goose wings array, spread wings, toward the enemy flank over.
The enemy lost a major general and was surrounded by reinforcements from Hanzhong. For a moment, the enemy's momentum was greatly reduced and they withdrew from 30 miles away.
The soldiers of Jin, who had been besieged for a month by the Allied forces of the Three Kingdoms, finally tasted the taste of victory for the first time.
They raised their eyebrows and opened the gate of the city to welcome the army from Hanzhong.
Inside and outside the city of Jiangzhou, I swept away the shadow of more than a month and was in a state of jubilation.
Until jinwuxiti, the enthusiasm of the soldiers did not recede.
All the way through, Shafei saw the soldiers talking excitedly about the victory in the daytime.
She came to the Lord's account and was about to enter.
With a keen sense of hearing, she heard the slight footsteps in the tent.
The Lord has never come back, so the only one who can be in it is general moqiao.
Xiafei stops the guard's notice outside the door,
She, who was born in the dark, sneaks into the tent quietly along the shadow of the tent.
She knew that the Lord and Lord Zhang trusted the general very much.
But to her, the general was just a stranger.
As the Lord's bodyguard, she felt it necessary to feel the general's details.
Let's see what he will do in the Lord's account when he is away.
Cheng Qianye looked at the general kneeling in front of him, who was also born a slave. The scars on this man's body and face are a little shocking. Cheng Qianye remembers his name, Yang Sheng. Cheng Chiba paid attention to him very early. In that scar ferocious face, but has a beautiful silver. He is like a magic weapon, sharp and dazzling. When he looked at Cheng Chiba, there was a circle of light Phnom Penh around him. But when he looked up at Mo Qiao Sheng on his bed, the circle of gold suddenly became solid and dazzling. As early as before Mo Qiaosheng's expedition, in order to avoid the tragedy of he Lanzhen, Cheng Qianye spent a lot of time carefully examining almost everyone around him. One by one, eliminate those evil intentions. At that time, she was very pleased that there were many loyal people around him. Among these people, the most capable and loyal is Yang Sheng. Cheng Chiba couldn't help blaming him: "General Yang, I'm so hurt. As his confidant, you don't know how to stop him. You should know that the city here is strong, the pool is deep, and there is plenty of food and grass. Even if you come here at night, what does it matter? " Yang Sheng raised his head. In fact, the Lord's reproach was unreasonable. How could he prevent the decision of the eldest brother. But it made him feel very comfortable. The Lord and the general were so trusting and caring for each other. Yang Sheng: "the end will be wrong, the end will be dereliction of duty." Cheng Qianye: "if we still encounter this kind of situation in the future, the safety of the general is the most important. Do you know?" Yang Sheng: "yes. Remember your humble duty. " - maybe it's because he relaxed. That night, Mo Qiao Sheng, who was sleeping in his master's account, had a high fever. He only felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and he fell into repeated nightmares. When he is in a muddle, moqiao finds himself in the cold stream. He was carrying the Lord on his back and running forward desperately. The enemy's sharp arrows shot into his body one after another, and the whole stream turned into blood red. Must run, keep running, can't stop, take the Lord to walk. All of a sudden, the cold river of blood disappeared, and so did the Lord on his back. Mo Qiao Sheng found himself pressed on the hot gravel ground, with countless burning carbon pots in front of him. Someone picked up the red iron in the basin and branded it on him. He felt a deep pain, Why did I become a slave again? "Lord, Lord!" He cried in a panic "where's the Lord?" "Do you dream?" "Your Lord died long ago." "You're just a slave." Countless voices were heard in the shadows. Countless huge irons leaned towards him. He fell into boundless fear. "Hashimoto, Hashimoto." A familiar voice called his name. Mo Qiao Sheng gasps and suddenly opens his eyes. He found himself sleeping in a dark tent. In the dark, someone held a small Candlestick close to him. In the little orange light, he saw a face. It was the person he desperately called in the nightmare. "Qiao Sheng, you're burning very hard. Have you had a nightmare?" The Lord's face was covered with orange light, which seemed hazy and unreal. The Lord sat by the bed, reached out and touched his forehead gently. He twisted a hot towel to wipe the sweat from his face and neck. Warm touch, a little bit of his forehead, cheek, neck. Finally let his breathing slowly steady down. "You see, you hurt yourself like this." "Yang Sheng told me that he got an arrow in his chest and went crazy. He rode on horseback recklessly." The Lord reproached and changed an ice patch to cover his hot forehead. In the quiet tent, moqiao Sheng's hoarse and low voice sounded, "I heard that Jiangcheng was lost on my way here, Lord Life and death are unknown. " "I was really crazy at that time. I couldn't think so much." "Fortunately, Lord, you're OK." He closed his eyes, his eyelashes moved slightly, and two bright tears spilled from the corners of his eyes and slipped into the pillow. "Don't cry. I'm not that easy to have an accident. " The voice of the Lord in the dark always reassures him. Mo Qiaosheng felt that the quilt had been lifted. The Lord's warm body came in and lay next to him. A soft hand reached out and held his hand."Don't you think I'm fine? I'm with you. " In the silence, the Lord sighed: "Oh, I told you not to cry." A moist lip kiss in the corner of his eye, a little bit to kiss away his tears. In the end, the heat fell on his dry lips, and his wet and warm tongue invaded his mouth and occupied all his thinking ability. - the war in Jiangcheng is still in full swing, but because Dashu changmoqiao Sheng has brought his advance troops into the city, the whole army has settled down. For the soldiers, the one who captured Qi County, defeated Zhengzhou, went all the way west to capture Fengdu area, and then led the army alone to destroy the whole Hanzhong City, was the invincible God of the army in their hearts. My Lord and general Mo are in Jiangcheng. What else can I worry about? But now the general, who had been lying in the Lord's account for several days, was very upset. The war was so tight, but the Lord ordered him to stay in bed and even forbidden him to get up and walk. Every night, the Lord sat at his desk, accompanied him, reading the military newspaper, lighting the lamp day by day and fighting at night until late at night. Mo Qiao Sheng looked at the Lord's thin figure and the black eyes, and almost didn't want to lie down for a moment. At this time, he really began to regret his original impulse. If he had not been hurt now, the Lord might not have worked so hard. The sky is slightly bright, Cheng Chiba quietly lifted the quilt, slipped out of bed, a big hand grabbed her clothes. Cheng Chiba turns his head and sees Mo Qiao Sheng standing up from the bed. "Lord, Lord..." "No. You lie down Cheng Qianye interrupted him directly. Mo Qiao Sheng's hand didn't loosen: "Lord, I can't help it. Now our army from Hanzhong has arrived and stationed in the south of Jiangzhou. Today's war is very important. If I still don't show up in the army... " He hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would damage the prestige of the Lord, but he decided to speak out. "Since I entered Jiangcheng, I have never been exposed in the army. I'm afraid the army will be unstable." Cheng Chih Yeh knew that what he was saying was true. There were 200000 troops who had just arrived from Hanzhong, and more than half of them were recruited by moqiao Sheng when he occupied Nanzheng and other places along the way. Many of them have never seen the face of Cheng Chiba, even the land of Jin for the first time. Now that moqiao was born in Jiangcheng, he will never show up again, which is not conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army. For a long time, he may be used by those who want to use him. Seeing that Cheng Chiba's expression was loose, Mo Qiaosheng hastened to make persistent efforts: "I'll go to the top of the city to stand and supervise the war. I won't do anything reckless. It will be all right." Cheng Chiba thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "OK. You're not allowed to wear armor. Outside the door. " Mo Qiao Sheng happily put on his robe and hastily used prematurely. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was stunned. Cheng Chiba is waiting for him. She is followed by two soldiers, carrying a small shoulder. Mo Qiao Sheng's face turned red, "I How can I sit here? " How can he sit in front of the Lord. Cheng Chiba waved his hand: "if you want to go to the city wall, just sit up. If you don't want to sit down, go back and lie down. " So in the early morning, the white fog dissipated in the morning. The busy soldiers preparing for the fortification at the head of the city were surprised to see a strange sight. Their Lord walked in front of them, but he was followed by Da Shu Chang sitting on his shoulder. They walked all the way along the Mapo inside the city wall, climbed to the top of the city, and entered the most fortified enemy tower on the city wall. Maybe it's because of the glow of the morning sun, the whole face of Dashu Changmo Qiao Sheng seems to have a tidal red. Zhang Fu and others are discussing today's war affairs in the enemy building. Seeing Mo Qiao Sheng behind Cheng Chiba, everyone was slightly surprised, but then they all cordially said hello to him. Zhang Fu also nodded and inquired: "is the injury of Da Shu Chang OK? Can you come out and walk? " When moqiao was born in Bianjing, Zhang Fu stayed in Jiangcheng for a long time. After Zhang Fu returned to Zhengzhou, Mo Qiaosheng set out to fight in Haojing. So although both of them are close to Cheng Chiba, they don't have much contact with each other. From the beginning, Mo Qiao Sheng faintly realized that Zhang Fu had a sense of preparedness for him. But this time, Zhang Fu seems to have finally let go of his prejudice. He even ordered Xiao Xiu to bring a chair to Mo Qiao Sheng. Mo Qiao Sheng had to sit down on the chair and saluted with a fork: "thank you, Zhang Xiang." Maybe it's not so bad to be hurt this time. In his heart, Mo Qiaosheng thought that he was very happy to be accepted by the people around him.Cheng Feng came to him and gently put it on his shoulder. "It's all right." Cheng Feng said. Mohashi's eyes indicate that you don't have to worry. Cheng Feng looked at the enemy's camp in the distance and said, "these days, Gongsun Zan is the enemy under the seat of Luzon, and Fengsu of Li Wenguang is the most difficult one. The rest of them are ordinary people. " Mo Qiaosheng: "these two men, Shan Chu, were outside bianzhou city. I once fought side by side with them, but I know something about them. Feng Su is a steady soldier. Gongsun Zan, however, was upright, brave and proud. " He exchanged a look with Cheng Feng. Cheng Fengpian pointed like a knife and waved down: "let's start with him first." When the rising sun leaps out of the back of the mountains, and the red glow puts on the desolate city wall. The enemy's army went to the city again. Gongsun Zan, the general of Xiang state, leaped his horse and held his spear, and called for battle in front of the army. Mo Qiao Sheng invited Yang Sheng: "you go to meet him, remember that he may lose but not win, just try to provoke him and lead his troops to pursue him. General Cheng Feng will hold the battle for you. " Yang Sheng split his mouth and laughed: "general, it's a bit difficult. I have never voluntarily retired from my humble position on the battlefield. " Mo Qiao Sheng: "if you win the head, you will get half of it." Yang Sheng led the commander to the city. Cheng Feng shook hands with Mo Qiao Sheng, put on a strong bow, and went down to the city. With the sound of beating drums, the flames of war rose everywhere. Cheng Chiba stood in the enemy tower with his back on his hand, looking at the soldiers and horses of both sides under the wall. At the handover of the two armies, the arrows rained all over the sky, and the soldiers raised their shields and pushed forward step by step. The cavalry went back and forth, raising the yellow sand. In the smoke and dust, Cheng Qianye looks at a bright silver, and goes straight to the peacock blue in front of the enemy. The two generals were fighting against each other and collided with each other. You came and I went to fight for a moment, but the silver light turned back and the blue light followed closely. On the way, Cheng Feng stretched his ape's arm and twisted his bow and arrow. All he heard was a string of arrows. The dazzling blue light of the peacock in the yellow sand flashed and disappeared. Cheng Chiba closed his eyes. We won the first World War. Garrison in the south of the city, just arrived from Hanzhong Jin army, out of the wild goose wings array, spread wings, toward the enemy flank over. The enemy lost a major general and was surrounded by reinforcements from Hanzhong. For a moment, the enemy's momentum was greatly reduced and they withdrew from 30 miles away. The soldiers of Jin, who had been besieged for a month by the Allied forces of the Three Kingdoms, finally tasted the taste of victory for the first time. They raised their eyebrows and opened the gate of the city to welcome the army from Hanzhong. Inside and outside the city of Jiangzhou, I swept away the shadow of more than a month and was in a state of jubilation. Until jinwuxiti, the enthusiasm of the soldiers did not recede. All the way through, Shafei saw the soldiers talking excitedly about the victory in the daytime. She came to the Lord's account and was about to enter. With a keen sense of hearing, she heard the slight footsteps in the tent. The Lord has never come back, so the only one who can be in it is general moqiao. Xiafei stops the guard's notice outside the door, She, who was born in the dark, sneaks into the tent quietly along the shadow of the tent. She knew that the Lord and Lord Zhang trusted the general very much. But to her, the general was just a stranger. As the Lord's bodyguard, she felt it necessary to feel the general's details. Let's see what he will do in the Lord's account when he is away.
