Chapter 017 Memories of the Brave Years

A pedestrian bought six or seven meat buns. Seeing that the beggar was ragged and as thin as ribs, he shook his head and threw a meat bun into the beggar's dirty bowl.

"Wang..." The big black-haired dog had fast eyes and legs, and Wangwang barked at the meat bun in the beggar's broken bowl and put it in his mouth.

"Go away! Mine!" The beggar threw the big dog under his body, pulled the big dog's sharp mouth with his hands up and down, and his knee was heavy on the big dog's white belly.

"Oh..." The big dog screamed and fled.

The beggar successfully grabbed the hot meat buns from the big dog's mouth, although his hands were also bitten out three big openings by the big dog's sharp teeth, and the red blood was flowing out.

He looked around with brown eyes and was wary of the surroundings in case someone came to grab the meat buns in his mouth. At the same time, he ate a big mouthful, but he didn't chew it, and swallowed the meat buns into his stomach in three or two times.

Zhuge Aoshuang stood not far from the steamed bun shop and witnessed such a scene all the way.

The phoenix's eyes are slightly open, and the hand in her sleeve is tightly clenched.

Muyutang! The son of General Baisheng, the son of a generation of elites and the intelligent and wise prince, has fallen to the point of grabbing food with a dog today?!

Zhuge Aoshuang bought ten meat buns from the owner of the steamed bun shop, walked slowly to the beggar step by step, and gently put the meat buns in his dirty bowl.

"Eat it." The soft and pleasant voice came out of her mouth, making the beggar suddenly raise her head.

"Thank you...thank you..." The beggar looked at the woman in front of him, dressed in a spotless white coat, covered with golden gauze, a blue silk bun into a flying fairy bun, only decorated with a plum blossom and white jade hairpin.

Her eyes are so clear, her smile is so beautiful, and she is as pure as a spring in the mountains.

This woman is really, just like her.

Once, she was the same, spotless, kind and beautiful as a fairy.

The beggar looked at Zhuge Aoshuang, and tears flowed down from his brown eyes.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the beggar with tears, and her memories surged, sweeping her whole mind.

The beggar is also immersed in memories and can't extricate themselves.

The memory of Mu Yutang -- that year, his father, General Mu Shaoran, was pulled out by Princess Chaoyang for no reason and blamed the 20 boards. In that year, they were tricked by the Xiongnu and framed. He and his father were almost dead, but they were rescued by Bai Mei, Princess Chaoyang of the White Kingdom.

Tianrui 2248, at noon.

Slight drizzle sway, as gentle as silk.

The 300,000 troops of the White State rushed all the way, and rushed to the border of the White without returning to the valley.

Most of the soldiers are mentally depressed and tired. However, the dense Xiongnu are like ants, countless. They have broken through the city and blood flowed into rivers.

Before they had time to rest for a moment, the soldiers had to raise their spears and rush into the battlefield. For a while, the war horses wail and sad roared endlessly, and their heads were kicked and rolled on the ground by the fierce soldiers. As more and more people poured in, the bones of the dead soldiers on both sides were almost trampled into mud.

A soldier's arm was cut off, several knives in his body, and blood gushed out of his body. However, he ignored and rushed to Mu Shaoran with several punches. He knelt on his knees and his eyes were round: "Mu Shuai, we have been tricked. The number of enemies is nearly twice as many as us! And it's more like waiting for us to arrive in this valley without return.

After saying that, at the moment when the enemy stabbed the steel knife into his heart, he did not dodge and used all his strength to stab the bloody spear in his hand through the other party's neck. When he fell to the ground, there should be strong anger and puzzlement in his eyes.

The war lasted for three days and three nights, and the soldiers of the White Kingdom were surrounded by the enemy, and their morale was low. As if a buffalo is getting tighter and tighter by a python, it's only a matter of time to die.

"Death is lighter than Hongmao and heavier than Mount Tai. Brothers, let's fight to the death for the White Country and for our homeland! Kill! Kill!" A knife pierced the enemy's head, and the sprinkled blood splashed on Mu Shaoran's face. He shouted loudly, which immediately aroused the blood of countless men.

"Kill!" The remaining 200,000 soldiers of the White State roared in unison and fought regardless of each other in this sad and desperate atmosphere.

At this time, Mu Shaoran suddenly felt that his body was soft and he couldn't use his strength. He staggered and fell from immediately.

Mu Shaoran: What's going on? Why is the body out of control? Someone tamped with him?

Seeing this, the two generals moved to Mu Shaoran's side to help him and asked worriedly, "Mu Shuai, the last general will take you away first."

Mu Shaoran didn't even have the strength to move his fingers at this moment, but insisted, "No... I want to live and die with the soldiers."

"Marshal! You go first!" The surrounding soldiers took themselves as a meat wall and tried their best to cover them, wanting the two generals to leave with Mu Shaoran.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the remaining white soldiers are full of despair, but they lift spears and stab the enemy one by one.

The enemy general raised his long knife and shouted loudly: "Why don't you surrender quickly?"

"It's up to you to surrender." A cold voice sounded suddenly, and it was extremely clear in this battlefield full of fighting.

A huge black flag is like a huge eagle flying in the air, and a huge white character is printed on the flag.

The "Young Commander Mu" Bai soldiers stared at this and exclaimed, and the despair in their eyes suddenly turned into joy.

I saw a man in black armor jumping out of the crowd, holding up his cold sword and shouting at Mu Shaoran in the encirclement, "Father." Then he glanced at the enemy, raised his hand above his head, and said angrily, "Brothers, go! Kill them all!"

Yes, a group of soldiers in black behind him rushed into the battlefield in an orderly manner, pierced the enemy's layers of encirclement, gathered with the trapped soldiers and fought together.

Looking at that battle, there were two or three million people.

The enemy general sat on the back of a horse and punched a white soldier in the head. The head was broken, and the white brain flowed out, falling from the air with the head and scattering it all over the ground.

He said angrily, "There are still reinforcements! That bastard actually cheated secretly and hid it from me! Damn it!"

Two hours later, the enemy was defeated and fled.

The joy of the rest of his life after the disaster enveloped the whole army.

The soldiers frantically lifted Mu Shaoran's eldest son Mu Yutang and cheered together.

"Young Commander Mu! Commander Mu!"

"Mu Shuai is really lucky!"

......

Muyutang was thrown in the air hundreds of times by everyone, and finally stopped. Touching his dizzy head, he smiled bitterly, "I don't have such a great ability. I just came to help you by the order of Princess Chaoyang."

Everyone was stunned, and after staring for a while, they shouted in disbelief: "Princess Chaoyang?"

A woman?!

The soldiers seemed to have been struck by lightning and silenced together.

Mu Shaoran was also stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and his face turned red. Humph, don't talk anymore.

"Mu Shuai, is this Princess Chaoyang the girl who hit you on the board last time?" A deputy general of Mu Shaoran suddenly shouted, "I heard people talk about it before..."

Mu Shaoran just regained his strength. Hearing the words, his face darkened and suddenly beat the opening deputy general to the ground, abruptly stopped the words behind him, and swiping an iron fist to hit him in the face, and he was about to smash him into the snow.

Mu Shuai became angry!

The people around them retreated two steps and looked at their nose and nose.

Mu Shaoran beat him for half an hour and saw that the black-faced deputy general who had been beaten collapsed and his mouth cracked. Then he hummed with satisfaction and returned to his tent.

The tent was quiet, only a wisp of smoke floating in the fireplace in mid-air.

The irritable Marshal Mu Shaoran glanced around and made sure that the tent was sealed. Then he took off his heavy armor with a black face and took out a white porcelain bottle from the sleeve of his inner shirt. It turned out that Bai Mei beat him on the board and ordered the wet nurse to give Mu Shaoran's wound medicine bottle.

Mu Shaoran skillfully opened the cap of the bottle, poured out the only pill in it, knocked it, carefully peeled it off, and took out a white cloth hidden in the pill.

There are two lines of beautiful regular script on the white cloth.

"Around the momentum of no return and surround it along the steep slope."

Mu Shaoran sat with a big horse's golden knife, looked out of the tent, smelled the thick smell of blood floating in the air, and sighed deeply.

Princess Chaoyang of the White Kingdom, a woman's body, is a blue heart. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, strategic military and political skills are all good.