Finest Servant

    The days of the prairie, like a child's face, change.

    When I left, it was clear that I was still in the darkness of the Xishan Mountain. I was running for a few hours, but it was actually raining. The rains on the grasslands can be different from the land on the plains. It can't be blocked by mountains and canyons. The rain is like pillars. It hits people's faces and hurts. The cold wind on the grassland is even more windless, unscrupulous shouting and snarling, swaying along the rain and fog, sometimes eastward, sometimes westward. The silent grassland was groggy, as if covered with a thick curtain, enveloped in the blue smoke of heaven and earth.

    This was the first rain that I encountered after entering the grasslands. It was not too soon afterwards. I just fell on this juncture and called Lin Wanrong to learn the power of God.

    The rain wets the horseshoe, and the green grass is covered with water, smooth and muddy, and the speed of the war horse has to slow down. The soldiers took the rain and went through the wet clothes. Looking from afar, this horse is as fast and neat as the clouds that are constantly moving in the heavy rain.

    "The horseshoe slipped, and the speed of travel was greatly affected. This continues. We are afraid that we can arrive at Hal Kirin in the early morning."Hu did not look at the sky, wiped the sweat from his face, and his eyes were full of fear.

    This is why Tian Wangong does not make the United States. Lin Wanrong can calculate everything accurately, except for the feelings of God that he cannot predict. He involuntarily sighed: "The east side took out rain in the west. What I am worried about now is that we have heavy rain on this side, and the coalition forces of the Ministry of Harbin and the forehead are clear on the path of the stars. As a result, their speed will be much faster than ours. If they arrive at Lanza, they will not find our whereabouts and will inevitably return quickly. Water can carry a boat, can also overturn the boat, Hu race race for Yu Jia can be rescued after the night and night, but also for her to return to the starry night. As soon as this rises and falls, one is careless and we will be bitten by them. ”

    Lin Wanrong's worries are not unreasonable. He tried his best to entice Ejina and Khalilin's thousands of heroes to make a surprise attack and to successfully enter Yiwu. A sudden rain, but it is very likely to ruin this advantage. Once they are bitten by the Hu ethnic race, they will find it difficult to get away.

    Hu does not return to the important head: "The generals said that they were right. It was raining on our side. There was a great chance that Dharamzaz would be blue. The ghost weather on the grassland is a baby face. No one knows when he will change again. The current scout before it has not returned, nor does it know what the situation is. ”

    "Then what do we do now? Is it still or stop? ! ”High Emirates worried.

    "Can't stop."Lin Wanrong decided not to say: “It’s time to play. We have equal opportunities with Hu race. If we stop at this time and wait until the Hu Race race that has been mobilized returns to the tribe, all our efforts will be in vain. Again, I thought that Ejina was approaching Turkish Wang Ting when he entered Yiwu, and I didn't know what time it was. Hu Dage, what do you mean? ! ”

    Hu did not return and nodded his head and said: "I agree with the general's opinion. This wonderful gift of heavenly offerings must not be missed. Since it is a war, there is no such thing as not taking risks. ”

    GoodLin Wanrong vigorously waved his hand: “That all brothers should be spared, don’t hesitate to marry. We want speed now. We must do our best.” Battlehorses, food, etc. were removed and supplemented with Ejina. ”

    The three men made up their minds and no delay, leading the five thousand soldiers to rain. The most important thing to do when marching in such a dark and vast steppe is the direction. In order to prevent people from getting lost and left behind, Hu, who is the most experienced in the grasslands, is not leading the way, while the High Emirates is pressing down in the finals. Several people work in groups and work toward Hal Helin. The only carriage in the team was left to Li Wuling. No matter how difficult or difficult, they would not leave their brothers.

    The rain is getting louder and louder. Heaven and earth are enveloped in a layer of smoke. If you don’t reach out, you can't see the other person's face. The horses under their knees constantly bumped and skidded. The originally docile grassland suddenly became picky. In addition to cursing the heavens, Lin Wanrong smiled.

    I do not know how long to go, covered with clothes soaked, cold rain down the neck to the chest, cold, cold, Lin Wanrong could not help but shiver. Immediately afterwards, the Turkish girl's clothes were wet and tightly pressed against her body. The ups and downs and bumpy figure was as spectacular as the stretch of Helan Mountain. Rain wets her hair, forming clear rivers, flowing slowly from her side. Yu Jia is pale and his eyes are closed. His delicate body trembles slightly in the chilly rain, as if it were a weak grass.

    Heaven is fair. Under the same sky, the cold and rain not only threaten the Great Beauty people, but also the Turkish people.

    All of them are living people. This is what they are fighting for. Lin Wanrong shakes his head and sighs. He took a gown out of his pocket. This was Qiaoqiao's own sewing for him. After repeated briefings, this was one of his only pieces of luggage.

    The cold body came with a hint of warmth. Yu Jia opened her eyes and saw her wet body. I don't know when she put on a new robe with a touch of fragrance. Constantly dripping, playing in that robe, printed with fresh water stains.

    "I don't – don't fake your mercy!"Yu Jia leaned over her head and yelled in angrily. Her face flushed with redness. Two traces of water dribbled from her side. I do not know whether it was rain or tears.

    Lin Wanrong wiped the rain on his face and waved his hand and sneered, "Even if it is false mercy, I don't know your Turkish people. When will we learn this kind of false mercy?!"

    His dark face dripping from rain to rain, and the neat hair braided in the morning had been scattered, and the two red lipsticks gradually faded under the rain. The whole person was immersed in the rain screen and could not tell the embarrassment. The momentum seemed different from before.

    "We don't want to be in charge of Turkish people."The girl snorted, but the sound was unconsciously a little smaller. Under the ice, she instinctively bent her body into the warm robe.

    Looking at Yu Jia, who shivered and shivered, Lin Wanrong smiled and sighed, "The clothes are warm. This was before my departure. My wife had been sewing for several nights. Our Great Beauty people have a tradition that before leaving the men’s courts, their wives and lovers will personally sew clothes for them and look forward to their early and safe return. It's just a matter of stardom, spring and autumn rotation, but the few warriors who battle the battlefield can safely return. Numerous flowery women waited for the rest of their lives and turned into the Wangfu Stone on the alpine cliff—the feeling of our Great Beauty people. It is difficult for you Turkish people to understand! ”

    Yu Jia suddenly annoyed: "Not you Great Beauty only have such infatuation people. Our Turkish men and women have the same feelings. Every Frankish woman's lover is fighting on the battlefield. They will lose their lives as well, and they will always say goodbye to their dear wife—"

    "Why did your mother-in-law start the war? FunnyLin Wanrong shouted, his eyes were red, and a whip of brush was thrown on the horse carrying Yu Jia. The horse's reins were pulled in his hands, and only a loud cry came, and the group took steps to throw the girl's body a few wonderful curves.

    Looking at Lin Wanrong's raging red face, Yu Jia's crisp chest rises and wanes sharply: "You old attack, you, you dare to abuse me?!"

    "Insulting you as fart," Lin Wanrong said with a dark old face: "I'm hot, I'll let you know what is the real hooligans – you're beautiful, take your clothes off and let Your wolves on this grassland are beautiful in front of your people!!"

    This rogue face was not ordinary. He just smirked and spoke. He suddenly jumped into an orangutan, and he scowled. The flames in his eyes made Yu Jia unnerved.

    She gritted her teeth and hardened her face: "The war is to make my people and future generations get more fertile land, get them out of the bleak winds and live a rich livelihood. What's wrong with this?"

    “啪”, Lin Wanrong patted heavily on Yu Jia's bumpy buttock, and the crisp sound cut through the storm and spread all the way.

    "What's wrong?! If you want your people to live well, you can occupy other people's land and slaughter other peoples? ! ”Lin Wanrong was also irritated. He patted her ass twice. The buzzing sound was clear: “The hooligans all over the world want to come to you. Can they tie you up and strip off your clothes? Do whatever you want – how long your head is, think of such gangster logic! Open your eyes and look at the war that you provoked. In addition to the charcoal and blood of the two peoples, what did you get? Have you got rich land and lived ample livelihood? Do you ask your tribe, when they are dead, are you rich and rich? ! – I really want to marry you! ”

    He asked and patted Yu Jia's buttocks, crackling and disturbing everyone. The officers and men who come and go around the stare at the angry coach of black face, want to laugh and dare not laugh. Hu does not return to the two people looked at each other, Lao Gao nodded and said: "Lin brothers worry, Turkish chicks to suffer under this!"

    Insulted by this, but also by the Great Beauty who came and watched with a giggle, the Turkish girl gave a cry, the cheeks rose instantly, the crisp chest shook sharply, and she stared at him with an angry trembling voice. Road: "Old attack, you killed me and killed me."

    Lin Wanrong wore a swollen wrist. The chick's ass shot was really good and shocked the scalp. He sneered: "What am I killing you? Are you not thinking about conquering others? ! I must let you see how you and your tribe were conquered by others! ”

    "Our Turkish people will never be conquered!"Yu Jia struggled constantly. Raindrops struck her on her face. Her pale blue eyes were filled with indomitable tears.

    "will never be conquered?!"Lin Wanrong smirked and slowly approached her face: "Yu Jia Young lady, you look into my eyes."

    The girl raised her head unconsciously and was facing Lin Wanrong’s dark pupil. The vile and shameless flowing eyes are crystal clear and transparent, like crystal clear, deeper than the starry sky. It seems that such a scenario has ever been seen. Yu Jia stunned and his tears rolled down like rain, and he hurriedly lowered his head: “Look, see what?! I do not watch! ”

    Lin Wanrong burst into laughter: "I want you to remember my black eyes, yellow skin, this is a nation that has never been conquered, they have the most broad culture, the most profound civilization, in this world stood for thousands of years, never fallen." –but you Turkish, "he waved his hand casually, and laughed:"–hundreds of years later, Turkish will be a name that will only exist in history! ”

    Yu Jia breathed a breath: "You nonsense, we Turkish strong invincible, will certainly continue to stretch forever!"

    "Immediately continuous, long years? It depends on your constant war and constant killing. ! Wake up, younger Younger sister! ”Lin Wanrong smiled and patted her face: "You can't think with ass – oh – you bite me again!"

    When he was impressed, his fingers fell on Yu Jia's lips, and the Turkish girl opened her mouth to bite, without the slightest amount of mercy. Ten fingers joined the heart, severe pain came, Lin Wanrong ah ah ah shouted to withdraw his fingers, but the fingertips have been densely packed with neat teeth marks, and the slightest blood rushed out. Yu Jia kept a close eye on him and flashed his proud light after his revenge.

    This little wolf! Lin Wanrong grunted, and he touched the female wolf ass. Yu Jia groaned, looking so bloody and dying.

    We learned the lesson of this young female wolves. Even if the desert grassland is still rainy, it is only about seventy to eight miles away from Harbin-Hui Lin.

    "General Lin, General Lin -" Hu does not return to the horse, the top wind rushed over from the front of the team and he followed dozens of fast horses. Several people stopped in front of Lin Wanrong, and Hu didn't just step down and the tears began to spin.

    "What's the big brother, Hu!?"Lin Wanrong was taken aback. Hu did not return to such an iron man. He would not shed tears when he was killed.

    Hu did not return to his head in a hurry and wiped away the tears in his eyes. He said: "No, no, I am happy. General, you see, who is this—"

    He smiled and let go of the body, and a figure flashed behind him. He was sixteen and seven years old, dark in appearance, and well-armed, looking eagerly at Lin Wanrong.

    Lin Wanrong stayed, even if he hugged him crazy and shouted: "Xiao Xu, Xu Zhen, really you? How did you come? How did you find us? ! His grandmother, how could she drop her pie? ! ”

    Xu Zhen wiped away the tears from his eyes and rejoiced in the boxing: "The general, he was sent by Xu Junshi!"

    Xu Junshi? Xu Zhiqing? ! Familiar and unfamiliar names, Lin Wanrong has an excitement of wanting to cry, although only a few ten thousand times of martial arts, but in this grassland all the way to the bloody battle, Helanshan and Xu Young lady, ethereal is just like the extraterrestrial The clouds are as if they have nothing to do with being alone on this road.

    Xu Zhen suddenly appeared in front of him today, he had a feeling of returning to reality. Although Xu Zhen did not know how to find the current position, but Xu Zhiqing this affection is heavy, such as the Helan Mountain Wall.

    "General, this is the letter that Xu Junshi gave you."Suppressed the excitement, Xu Zhen pulled a small piece of sheepskin from his boots and pulled it a few times to reveal the white letterhead.

    Letter from Xu Zhiqing? Lin Wanrong took the letterhead, and his palm was slightly trembling. For this lonely army deep in the grasslands, Helanshan is their root.

    "The Battle of Bayanhot, the name of the king began. Into the grasslands, break the enemy's food, to the flesh and blood, the enemy outside the country, called Hu ethnic race fear. Feeling of grace, no report, only one thing, please don't read: Zhiqing can be dead, Helan Mountain will never fall! ! ”

    “Zhiqing is dead and Helan Mountain never falls.” This statement alone shows everything. Lin Wanrong took hold of Hu's hand and said softly and firmly: “Hu Dage, He Lanshan is still in our hands!”

    Lao Hu wiped his tears and opened his mouth and laughed. "I knew that Xu Junshi will surely hold onto Helan Mountain. Du Xiuyuan is a good nerd. Xu Zhen, you are all good! We are in the grasslands a few times, no white! ”

    "The heart of the king is known by Zhiqing. Only a long way to go, all over the thorns, Wang Jun cherish his own care, do not make people miss. Dressed in costumes, half buried in sand, praying for the day and night, to be the king triumph! ”

    This letter is like Xu Zhiqing's surname. It is extremely simple and extremely determined. “Half-buried in the sand, to the king triumphant." This last sentence half-closed, is the secret of their two, only Lin Wanrong can understand. The letterhead has only a few figures. Although the words are short, the sentiments are still far-reaching and far-reaching.

    Lin Wanrong shone on the white letterhead, his mood was ups and downs, and the rain hit him on his face and his face and he rained drops. He was silent, and he had not spoken for a long time.

    To be continued ……