Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 175: Qi Luo

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"The jade man walked in the snow, and Feihong flew freely." The man in black tilted his head and looked at him, and said: "I thought, my name, everyone in the world knows."

General Feihong? He Rufei?

Huiyat was shocked and blurted out: "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" The eyes under the mask stared at him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, seeming to contain endless mockery, "What is impossible?"

Huyat is the bravest general of the Utuo country, but at this moment, he subconsciously couldn't help but retreat, while shouting almost violently: "Give me up! Kill this person, the lord of the country will have a lot of rewards. !"

Countless arrows and figures rushed up, but the masked man easily avoided every blade and arrow that hit him. He is like a Qinghong flying by in the snow, there is a world in his wings, and there is nothing to trap him. And his sword is even more invincible, flying around in the night, seeming to cut the rain.

Huiyat had to believe one thing. This was indeed General Feihong He Rufei. No one in the world except He Rufei could be so exquisite in swordsmanship. Huyat had never fought with He Rufei, but he had also heard from the defeated Xiqiang people that He Rufei's Qinglang sword could cut through all possible impediments.

But why does He Rufei appear here? He obviously...it can't be so!

Could this be another conspiracy of the great Wei people? He Rufei lied to them? These cunning and hateful big Wei people!

"I'm going to kill him!" Huyat said bitterly, shouting at the people around him, "Take my bow and arrow!"

He wants to shoot this big flying bird himself. He wants to watch this Feihong fall from the sky, fall to the ground, and finally be stepped into the mud by him.

The bow and arrow were handed to him, and he aimed at the man in black who was surrounded by the Uto soldiers and killed. No matter how unable to aim at the target, he shouted: "Idiot, all of you get back a little!"

As soon as the voice fell, the arrows in his hand responded, but he saw a few arrows shot out from the depths of the bush again, just to stop his arrows from the middle.

"There are comrades! Catch them!"

At this moment, another man with a devil mask on his face jumped out of the bushes. He gave a long laugh, and only threw a wooden barrel-like thing in the direction of the man in black.

The man in black holding the sword only grabbed the wooden barrel in mid-air, and the arrows of the Uto soldiers had suddenly arrived. The barrel stood in front of you, like an iron shield.

The arrow hit the wooden barrel used as a shield in his hand, and something like water flowed out. The first time Huyat saw it, he shouted badly in his heart, saying: "Stop! Stop!"

But even if the archer stopped immediately, the arrow he shot could no longer return. In the blink of an eye, the wooden barrel in the hands of "General Feihong" had been shot into a sieve. Immediately afterwards, I heard a whistling sound from her mouth, the sound became clearer, from the bushes, from all directions in the darkness, dozens and hundreds of arrows were shot out. With a "boom", the fire rose to the sky.

One time to regenerate and second to cooked, such a thing as arson was only done once in Jiyang not long ago. He Yan did it again, and it was already very easy.

Huyat was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood, and only ordered the people to put out the fire and kill the people. But this is not Jiyang, and the river is not everywhere. The place where the camp is located is not far from the river, but it is definitely not near.

He Yan feels a little peaceful. These anointing oils are the last anointing oils used to make fireworks and firearms in Rundu. Although it is raining tonight, the rain is not strong, but the wind is very urgent. Just follow the wind and blow it. The sorrow does not rise, and in the end, these camps are in danger.

"Take advantage of it now!" He Yan said loudly: "Don't retreat, fight!"

The sound of fighting from all directions echoed with the fire. Huyat looked around, and the big Wei people who rushed out from all directions and wearing evil ghost masks had already made the Utuo soldiers distraught and morale unstable. At this moment, the grain and grass were burned. The pace of killing the Wei people has been disrupted. Huyat almost vomited blood.

All this is because of He Rufei!

He Rufei... he looked around, did not see He Rufei's shadow, he was shocked, and said angrily: "Catch He Rufei for me, I will cut off his head by myself!"

In the camp, there was a low cry from the woman. Suddenly, the tent curtain was lifted, and two evil faces appeared in the tent.

The women uttered a short "ah". Before they could speak, they were covered by one of them. The man took off his mask, revealing a fierce and evil face with a scar, but he was not a Utopian. Looks. He said impatiently: "We are big Wei people, come to rescue you, put on your clothes, and go quickly."

The women in the tent are all disheveled. Two of them have fallen to the ground, already exasperated. Jiang Jiao looked at it and sighed in his heart. When he came, Huyate was in chaos and did something inferior to Rundu's female captive. He Yan couldn't delay the business of burning grain and grass, so he left, but after all, he didn't let it go. As soon as the grain is burned, let them both come and take a look.

I originally thought He Yan was too soft-hearted, but now looking at the miserable corpses in the camp, the bandits like Wang Ba also felt unbearable, and couldn't help but clenched his fists and cursed Utuo as a beast.

Several women quietly followed the king and bale out of the camp. The Utuo soldiers were all concentrated on the side of the grain and grass. No one noticed them. Jiang Jiao asked: "Can Brother He alone support that? Long time?"

Wang Ba sneered: "He can be more heroic than you and I. He is going to rescue other prisoners."

The camp where Wei's prisoners lived was small and broken, and could hardly cover the wind and rain. Dozens of women huddled together, unclothed, and all of them looked sad, and the tents were full of blood and rotten smells, which was disgusting. Every time the Utuo ruined these women, the dead were thrown into the river, and most of the alive were scarred and thrown back. After a few days, the days that life is better than death will be repeated until death.

Suddenly seeing someone come to rescue them, these women still refused to believe their eyes.

"Let's go," He Yan said: "I will save you all."

A woman headed tremblingly asked: "Strong man, what is your name... Are you... Are you General Feihong?"

The man in the mask did not move, but after a while, he took off the mask, revealing a handsome face of a young boy, with a quiet voice: "No, my name is He Yan, Wu Anlang, who is pro-appointed by Your Majesty."

……

The tone of the Uto soldiers was completely disrupted. Those big Wei people wearing masks were not in love with war. Seeing that the grain and grass were about to burn out, they turned around and rushed towards the city gate. Above the city gate, ropes have also been hung down, and countless archers lie in ambush on the city tower. Once Uto soldiers approached them, they used the "arrows" borrowed from the Uto people a few days ago to shoot them.

Uto people are hard to get ahead, but those ghostly masked people can retreat.

"They took the prisoners away!" someone shouted.

Huyat was furious: "A bunch of trash! Even women can't stand it!"

The Uto soldiers are also wronged in their hearts. Who would have thought that at the moment of life and death, someone would pay attention to those worthless women? It's just something that has become the enemy's spoils and only drags it back. If it is placed on their Uto, even if they are rescued, they will have to be killed-women who have been defiled by the enemy are not qualified to live in the world.

It's okay for the captured women to wish to die in the enemy camp. How could they think that someone would do everything possible to rescue these women?

The cronies said hesitantly: "I heard that General Feihong He Rufei never hurt women. If someone kidnapped Da Wei's woman, he would be rescued as long as he was there..."

Huyate kicked back, "Asshole! I said, how could He Rufei come to Rundu!"

The smell of burnt grain and grass came from the wilderness. From time to time, Utuo soldiers carried buckets to water, but the wind and the fire were in vain, but in vain, Huyat looked in the direction of Rundu Tower in the distance, countless bows and arrows. The hands were lying in ambush on a high place, and arrows with torches were shot here from time to time, as if to warn.

His face was heavy, and he almost broke his teeth: "Rundu...I will step on Rundu! Let Rundu have no bones, young and old!"

……

He Yan was the last to go up to the tower.

To protect those women, first pull the rope back. She dealt with the Uto soldiers at the tower, and when she finally had a chance to return to the city, even though the archers used arrows to force the Uto people back, she was still negative. hurt.

If there is war, there will be sacrifices, and it’s good to keep a life.

The women who had escaped from the enemy camp sat blankly on the tower until they could no longer hear the trumpets of the Uto people in the distance. She slowly covered her face with her hands, and started crying loudly.

The soldiers in Rundu all over the ground behind the city gate have already removed their masks. During the overnight raid, everything is highly nervous. Only now, it seems that I have understood what really happened. Some were crying, but some were laughing, yelling: "We burned their food! Those Utopians were beaten into fools by us, hahaha, we beat the Utopians!"

It is natural to say that I won, but this time the night attack was indeed won, and it was a complete victory. For the time being, the soldiers and horses of the Wutuo who were killed and wounded are not known. The five hundred elite soldiers that He Yan brought have sacrificed 46 people and 273 wounded. This is the best situation for the people in Rundu who have been guarding for more than a month.

Li Kuang looked at the soldiers who fell all over the floor incredibly, and muttered: "I did it."

When He Yan took these people with him, Li Kuang didn't agree with it in his heart. He was almost ready for He Yan and these hundreds of people to survive forever, but he was going to die. As for burning the food and grass of the Utuo people, Li Kuang also believes that the possibility is extremely small.

But these are the things that were impossible in his eyes. Now they have all turned back to reality, and they even brought back the prisoners captured by the Uto people outside the city.

In Li Kuang's heart, new hope suddenly ignited. For a long time, he did not think that these soldiers and horses of Rundu could compete with the Utuo. I think I can only defend the gate and wait for reinforcements. But now He Yan showed him another possibility, what if the Utuo couldn't consume it anymore? The Utuo will not last long without food and grass, and their advantages no longer exist. Now it is only relying on the superiority of numbers, and the number... the young Wuan Lang Heyan, hasn't he already fought two victories with less than more?

Thinking about this, Li Kuang looked at He Yan excitedly. He saw that the young man was sitting leaning against the wall of the building. He still had time to take off his mask and looked at the rescued women who were hugging and crying, Li Kuang. He couldn't see He Yan's expression, but he could see the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He was very pleased.

For an instant, the picture in front of Li Kuang overlapped with the picture in the past. He still vaguely remembered that when he fought a battle with the lieutenant He Rufei, that man did the same. Sitting quietly on the ground, watching the soldiers crying or laughing, the sharpness of the battlefield was reduced. Soft and incredible.

He is really like He Rufei, Li Kuang thought to himself, to be more precise, like He Rufei in the past, He Rufei in the past.

"How are you?" Li Kuang walked over.

He Yan raised his head to look at him, his mouth curled up, "Fortunately, it's just a little tired."

All night, neither he nor the elite soldiers had a rest, so Li Kuang said: "Take a rest."

He Yan nodded, stood up, and thought of something, and said to Li Kuang: "These rescued women, I will trouble Master Li to ask someone to find out if they have family members in the city. If so, please ask family members to bring them. Go home, if you don’t have family members, please also ask the adults to settle them down."

Li Kuang frowned slightly and said nothing.

He Yan seemed to see what he was thinking, and said indifferently: "No matter what Mr. Li thinks in his heart, they are all Dawei people and also the citizens of Rundu. Since the adults are the soldiers of the city, they cannot sit back and watch. No matter. People on the battlefield are only responsible for protecting the people in every inch of the country, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, or what they have encountered."

She fixedly stared at Li Kuang, seeming to insist that Li Kuang give her an answer. Li Kuang paused and said, "I know."

He Yan nodded to him: "Thank you very much."

She went down the tower.

……

He Yan lives in a house arranged by Zhao Shiming. She is now Wu Anlang, but she can live in a house alone with Wu Anlang's privileges.

She asked the servants in the house for a basin of hot water and entered the house. The servant quickly slapped the hot water and sent it in. He Yan locked the door, took off his mask, and pulled off his clothes.

He was injured on his back, shoulders, and arms. Some were bruised by knives, and some were on arrows. Last night, she stood in the front and burned the grain and grass of the Utuo. With hundreds of arrows, it was impossible to retreat all over her body. Now it is very good.

She soaked the kerchief with hot water, and rubbed it a little bit over the wound. The wounds on her back and shoulders were the deepest. The wounds on her waist were not much. Thanks to Lin Shuanghe’s scar-removing and muscle-promoting ointment. .

This time when she came to Rundu, she took the remaining scar removal and muscle regeneration cream on her body. The wounds on her shoulders and waist were exhausted, and she couldn't dig any more out of the box.

Change into clean clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror. The boy in the mirror looked pale. The biggest advantage of the mask and black clothes was that the soldiers could not see the blood and wounds, nor could she see her face clearly. Energetic, always moving forward, always being the one that boosts morale and stabilizes the military's morale.

He Yan looked at her arm, the sleeves were half rolled, and there was a stab wound on the exposed arm, but the powder she brought with herself had been used up, she was about to wrap it up directly with white cloth, and someone knocked on the door outside. , Is the woman's voice: "Master Xiaohe."

He Yan said: "Please come in."

A young and beautiful girl came in, with a big smile on her face and a small dimple on her left cheek, which made her charming and lively. She walked over, handed He Yan a round bottle, and smiled: "I just saw Master Xiaohe come in and asked the servants for hot water. It is estimated that Master Xiaohe was injured. This is the master’s daily life. With the remaining golden sore medicine, my concubine brought it." Her eyes fell on the scar on He Yan's arm, "Ah", "Master Xiaohe, are you really injured?"

He Yan smiled: "It's just a small injury, nothing happened."

"That won't work." The girl came forward familiarly, wanted to get closer, and seemed to be aware of the special identity. She didn't dare to go too close, and stood aside to comfort her: "Small injuries will not be cured, it will be delayed. It’s hurt. My master is like that. Sometimes when he gets hurt on the battlefield, he doesn’t bother to pay attention to it. When it becomes an old injury, it’s hard to think about it."

He Yan looked at her young and beautiful face, feeling for a moment, she knew this girl, this girl is Li Kuang's favorite concubine, named Qi Luo. When she and Li Kuang were here to deal with the Xiqiang people, Qiluo knew her very well. Just because this girl is extraordinarily smart and easy-going, she is very fond of Li Kuang. At that time, He Yan was thinking that if she were a man, she would love such a girl wholeheartedly.

Qiro was only sixteen years old, very young, and her face was round. Three or four years have passed, she has grown a little bit, her childishness has disappeared, and her round face has also turned into an oval face, that is, the dimple on her left cheek and this sweet smile have not changed.

"Master Xiaohe, what are you looking at me for?" Qi Luo touched her face, rolled her eyes, and said crisply: "I look good, and my adults love me the most. "

He Yan couldn't help laughing. Qi Luo loved to show off those words back then, and still loves to show off these words, just these words make her seem to have returned to the past.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Luo asked, "Am I ugly?"

"No, no," He Yan waved his hand, "I just remembered some past events."

Because Qi Luo was born too cute and smart, He Yan could not help but regard her as his sister in the family. Although she has the sister of He Xinying, He Xinying is not close to her because of the intricate relationship of the He family. At that time, I looked at Qiluosheng's beauty, and had a clever and smart temperament, just because Qiluo was not worth it. If such a girl wants to get married, she should find a young man who looks like her. As for Li Kuang, it was not that He Yan looked down on this colleague, but Li Kuang could be the father of Qi Luo at his age. He was serious and rude, not considerate, and he didn't know what Qi Luo liked him.

At that time, Qi Luo smiled with his cheeks "chuckling", and said to He Yan: "My family is all for people to serve. He, Vice Admiral He, a talented and handsome young talent, how could it be possible? Marry someone to be a wife. If you are a wife for another domestic slave, you will still be a servant after you give birth to a child. If you are a child, you will lose your life if you accidentally annoy the master. What is good."

"It’s better to follow the master, eat and wear warmth, I only need to please the master alone, and I will no longer be afraid of others bullying me. What you said is false, I just treat it as an errand, be a master This errand in the concubine's room is easier than doing the errands you mentioned. And the master is straightforward and doesn’t like to go around, I don’t have to be intrigue with him, it’s very good."

"Vice General He, you and the master are both people who protect the people of Wei and are heroes. I am the master’s concubine, and I am a heroic woman. I don’t think there is anything wrong with this. I am living much better now than before. I don’t have any wish in this life. I just hope that after ten years, I will still be the master’s favorite concubine. I hope that after ten years, I will not be old and declining, and no other vixen will come to grab the master’s favor and pity from me. If this is the case, I would be very grateful to Guanyin Empress."

He Yan felt at the time that this girl was quite transparent, seeking kindness and benevolence, everyone has their own ideas, and Qiluo feels happy and happy herself.

Now it seems that I don't know for ten years, but after three years, it seems that she is still Li Kuang's favorite concubine, and she is carrying it in Rundu.

She lowered her head and smiled, and sprinkled the medicine powder brought by Qiluo on the wound on her arm. Qiluo looked at it curiously and couldn't help saying: "Master Xiaohe, you are not too old to look at it, how can you talk to me? Like the master, don’t say a word when applying medicine? Don’t these warriors who are fighting in you know that it hurts?"

"It's not that it hurts," He Yan said: "I think your master should be very painful when he is taking the medicine, but I am embarrassed to call it out in front of the girl."

Qi Luo laughed: "Master Xiaohe, you are really interesting."

He Yan finished loading the powder, and returned the bottle to Qi Luo, saying: "Girl Qi Luo, thank you for your wound medicine."

Qi Luo took the bottle and didn't leave immediately. He just looked at He Yan and said, "Master Xiaohe, it's just a little medicine, don't thank me, it's me who wants to say thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for devising a trick last night to burn the food and grass of the Utopians and breathe out a sigh for us. Thank you for saving those women."

She lowered her head and smiled helplessly, "I know the women who were kidnapped by the Utuo, if it wasn't you last night, they wouldn't be able to return to Rundu alive. No one cares about their lives. Even if the master leads the soldiers himself, he will not care about their life and death, but you are different." She looked at He Yan with bright eyes, "You brought them back, and none of them were missed. I originally thought, what? Will there be an official who has to be imperially entrusted at such a young age? It must be you on the previous battlefield, and what kind of bargaining was it."

"Now I don't think so. You are different from them. You are a good person and a true hero."