Rebirth of a Star General

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The horse trot in the mountains. It's not fast, because it's the night road, so I can't see clearly. It's a pity for He Yan that he finally got on the green ears, but he didn't even feel the legendary "crossing the mountain and walking on the ground".

It is too bad.

The starlight and the moonlight leaked from the branches and leaves of the forest. He Yan rode on the horse and finally thought about the surrounding scenery. It didn't matter at this moment, and I saw a wolf lying down, not far away, when it was dead.

She surprised for a moment, and then walked a few steps forward, again a wolf corpse.

After seeing about three such corpses, He Yan realized that this was not accidental. She swallowed and slobbered, and asked cautiously, "Xiao... Dudu, did you do all this?"

"Since you encounter it on the road, remove it smoothly, otherwise it will be troublesome to follow along," he replied.

He Yan sighed in his heart, and looked, it was indeed a young killer. If he didn't agree, he would kill him. No wonder he didn't encounter any wild wolves along the way. It was the courageous death of Xiao Jue. She looked at the wolves again, all with a sword to seal their throats, with very small wounds and very precise.

She looked down slightly and fell on the sword on Xiao Jue's waist. Everyone knows that General Feng Yun has a famous horse and a sword. The horse calls green ears, and the sword names drink autumn. Her green blade was blue, and the iron was like mud. Rumor has it that the body is crystal clear, like frost and snow. Now Yin Qiupei is on Xiao Jue's waist, his sword is unsheathed, and he can't see anything.

These wolves should all die under the sword of Yinqiu. Since ancient times, swords have been given to heroes. He Yan feels that he is barely a hero. When he sees swords, he can't help but want to touch them.

She quietly reached out and touched back.

Suddenly feeling a stiff body under his hands, He Yan immediately let go and shouted, "I didn't touch your waist on purpose, I just wanted to touch your sword!"

For a while, there was a voice of strong anger from behind, "You can not speak."

"I won't be bored to death if I don't speak." He Yan said: "Dudu, you don't have to be so serious." She said: "You see you have killed so many wolves, but you don't take them away. These wolves will finally be cheaper in the mountains. The fox. Not to mention eating meat, this wolf skin is good. The fur I killed is incomplete and I can only make boots. But the ones you killed didn't damage the fur, enough to make a big cloak. But the wolf Da Daige is not suitable for you. If you want your clothes to be more expensive, why not cheap me? In winter, there is a big wolf hide, and I can roll in the snow."

Xiao Jue seemed to be dizzy by her nonsense, and even accepted her words. Although the tone was not good, he sarcastically said: "You like wolf skin so much, it is no wonder that in the pit, even the dead wolf does not let go. "

"That's not true, I'm just too cold." He Yan shook his head. "The governors love cleanliness, don't like dirt, and don't allow the blood of animals to contaminate clothes. We are different, let alone dead wolves, I even pile up dead people Have all slept."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jue asked: "When?"

"I didn't remember what happened when I was a kid." He Yan looked at the stars in the sky. "At that time, there was no way to save my life. The dead heap is the dead heap. After all, I am the only one in the dead heap. of."

She thought that Xiao Jue would ask what was going on, and she was preparing to make a series of nonsense. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jue did not follow up and taught her how to prepare her speech.

He Yan's thoughts returned to the past.

That was shortly after she arrived in Moxian, a group of recruits from the Fuyue Army met Xiqiang people on the edge of the desert.

They are all recruits and do not understand how to fight, but they are based on a flair. But the blood was soon dispelled by the ferocious Xiqiang people. The last recruit team was annihilated.

He Yan was also seriously injured at the time, but she was not dead. She hid under the corpses of everyone, leaving a breath. The Xiqiang people ignited all the bodies and then walked away. At that time, He Yan felt that she was really in a disaster and would die in this desert.

Who knew God wouldn't let her die, the middle road suddenly began to rain, and the rain water poured out the flames on the body. He Yan didn't dare to move pneumatically, he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to make a sound even crying.

The teenager who was fighting with himself yesterday, has now become a body that can't move. In the morning, he still scolded his elder brother, who was already in a different place. She lay in the wreckage of her amputated limb and experienced the cruelty of war for the first time. She was in the heap of dead people, smelling blood, and tears all night with her eyes open.

At dawn, a pedestrian passed by. He buried all the corpses on the spot and collected them for them. He also found the dying He Yan and saved her life.

Later, He Yan thought countless times that although she used to be a boy in Beijing, she was not strong enough. In her heart, she probably left her a way out. But after that night, she often stopped working for herself, she was not a girl, no one could wipe her tears on the battlefield, the only thing to do was to survive after every life and death fight .

At any time, survival is the first. In order to survive, how about staying with the wolf corpse? When necessary, if she really can't get out, she can eat wolf meat raw.

But Xiao Jue could not understand.

He Yan sighed softly. At this time, I really felt a little cold.

The young man in black clothes and black armor covered his coolness with a cloak. He Yan was afraid of staining his clothes. He dared not lean back too much, but he couldn't help but looked up at him. From this angle, he could just see his beautiful chin line.

Xiao Jue really looks good. He Yan had to admit this fact in the past and present. He was both handsome and heroic, with a graceful appearance, although indifferent, but he always brought a bit of irritating distraction.

The best thing he sees is his eyes, like the autumn water is clean and thin and cold, as if everything is not in his eyes, it will make people unable to think. If one day these eyes look at someone seriously, they should How gentle it is.

She thought of the hand that Xiao Jue stretched out to her in the pit, and inexplicably thought of "the fingers are as sharp and long as the bamboo shoots, and the eyes are as clear and clear as the autumn waves." She felt that it was really suitable for this person.

No wonder he has the nickname "Jade Face Dudu", and he is really unwilling to think about it. They are all young generals. Why is he called "Jade Face Dudu", she can only be called "Mask General"? He Yan thought, if he had taken off his mask at that time, he might not get a title of "Pan An in the Army".

She thought to herself, but didn't know that she admired and stared at Xiao Jue's face for a while, and then groaned in frustration and frustration for a while, like a lunatic, looking in Xiao Jue's eyes, it was really inexplicable.

And it's pretty stupid.