Finest Servant

This shout, like wings, quickly passed from the back to the front. The entire team instantly boiled, the enthusiasm of the soldiers was quickly ignited, everyone was embracing each other, and the roaring cheers came one after another, endless, and pleasantly surprised And excitement filled their atrium, even this cruel sea of ​​death does not seem so terrible.

"General, porridge is coming—" Xu Zhen trot along, his face flushed with excitement. He was holding a wooden bowl in his hand, which was filled with hot porridge, and under the steaming clear soup, a little rice and barley were deposited. Multigrain.

These grains were kept lightly and repeatedly from the bottom and were reserved for the injured Li Wuling. And making porridge in a desert that is as expensive as gold is even more luxurious. In order to save Li Wuling, the five thousand soldiers, without complaining, scrambled out the precious water in the water bag.

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The Turkic girl sat on the carriage and looked at such a scene. She could not help but frowned slightly, her eyes blanked. This kind of mutual help and love is almost unimaginable to Turkic people who worship wolf and weak meat and strong food.

Lin Wanrong and Lao Gao worked together to put Li Wuling together, and Xu Zhen blew the hot gruel cold, and then carefully delivered it to Li Wuling's mouth.

Hot porridge entered his throat, Li Wuling recovered a bit of strength, he chewed a few bites, swallowed, and finally took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"Little plum, how are you ?!" Seeing him open his eyes again, Hu couldn't help but wiped the tears in his eyes and asked joyfully.

Li Wuling's lips were white, but his waxy cheek showed a long-lost smile, weak and weak: "Brother Hu, Brother Gao, I'm not dead yet?"

"No. No, how could you die? You haven't married your daughter-in-law. No one can take your life, ha ha ha ha-" Lao Gaole opened his mouth and laughed. Tears floated in the eyes.

Li Wuling said aloud, and said, "I'm fine, Brother Lin, Brother Gao, Brother Hu. How are you ?!"

"Okay, okay." Lin Wanrong smiled and patted his head: "We can all eat and sleep, and live happily. After two days you're healed, a few of our brothers, and Xu Zhen. We will take you on horseback .Go to Lop Nur and tour the Tianshan Mountains. Do something earth-shattering. Do you say OK? "

"Okay," Xiao Lizi said with a touch of excitement on her face. "I like to do something big with Brother Lin. I don't know if I can take advantage of it. But Baozhun won't lose out-that's what my aunt Xu said!"

Miss Xu said? All right, she told Xiao Li what to do. Isn't this destroying my reputation? Lin Wanrong suddenly sweated. Everyone, look at me, I look at you. I couldn't help but laugh loudly, the cheerful mood spread in everyone's heart.

Li Wuling woke up, and a heavy rock that was crushed by Lin Wanrong's heart was finally moved away. The soldiers swept away the decadent atmosphere of the previous march, facing the sea of ​​death, everyone was rejoicing and emotional. Li Wuling woke up at this juncture, just like giving them a dose of strong needle. Everyone is full of enthusiasm. Unprecedented confidence has risen out of the sea of ​​death.

Little plums slept for many days. Frail. Drink a few mouthfuls of porridge and say a few words. Then they fought with each other and fell asleep soon. The deep sleep at this time is the self-reaction of body mechanism regulation. It is a performance that gradually improves, although it has not healed yet. But that's just a matter of time.

Lin Wanrong and Lao Hu carefully moved him into the carriage. Gao Zai carefully examined his injury and heard his pulse and heartbeat. He finally smiled and said with emotion: "As long as the land is cultivated, within three or four days of little plums, you can walk as follows. Alas, although I do n’t like Turks, but I have to say. This Crescent Moon really has some skills. Previously, pulling the plums back from the ghost door was magical. It ca n’t be magical anymore. This time it ’s even better. Wake up in three days. I really woke up. If you don't accept it, you can't do that! "

Although the quack doctor Lao Gao does not hesitate to cure the disease, he is also a master of martial arts. He said that Li Wuling can walk down the ground within three or four days, and should not go away.

Hu Bugui also nodded: "In terms of medical treatment alone, this Turkic woman does have a hand, not to mention she also saved Xiao Lizi's life, and I am very impressed."

Listening to them talking about Yu Jia, Lin Wanrong noticed that since Li Wuling woke up, everyone was cheering, their eyes gathered on the little plum, and they ignored the Turkic girl. She was still in the carriage before she was rescued, but at this moment it was Fang Zunyu, and I didn't know where to go. Fortunately, this is a vast desert in the sea of ​​death, and no one is worried that she will escape.

Several people settled Li Wuling, and they jumped out of the car. The setting sun goes west, the sun sets over the yellow sand, and Lop Nur in the middle of the evening, revealing a gentle face, the wind and sand gently blows on the cheek, gentle and ingenious, it looks like a girl's soft hands, and the horizon in the distance glitters with golden light.

While Li Wuling was awake and everyone was resting for a while, Lin Wanrong checked the feeding again, and if not unexpectedly, he could barely maintain the effort for four or five days.

From the head of the team to the end of the team, I was about to turn back, and suddenly heard the music drifting slowly, like a resentment, like bitterness, lingering, unforgettable.

On a sand dune far away, the setting sun slowly descended, like a round red basin, cut to the ground. A graceful figure stood quietly, and that graceful figure, in the bright red sunset, outlined a faint dark shadow, as if reflected in a watercolor.

The flying yellow sand beat her green silk skirt, and she stared silently into the distance, quiet like a grain of sand in the desert.

"The old vine with a dead tree is faint, the bridge is flowing, the wind is thin and the horse is ancient. In the setting sun, the broken heart is in the horizon-good poem, good poem!"

A noisy voice came from behind, and with a few frivolous high-fives, the Turkic girl put down Yuga, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and hummed softly: "It really is a faint crow. Some self-knowledge. "

Lin Wanrong Hahagan laughed twice, rushed up the sand dunes, and stood beside her: "The **** doctor is really interested. In this vast desert, I still have a heart to watch the setting sun and jade jade, so I really admire this rough man . "

"Coarse man! Wo old attack, you are rare and humble a few times." The Turkic girl chuckled coldly.

"Is it being modest to be a rough person?" Lin Wanrong was shocked. "That's because they're so blind. I have been a rough person for a long time. I can't think of details!"

There was another faint laughter in the corner of his mouth. Yu Jia had been watching for a long time, and had some understanding of his temperament, but when he saw this smile, Liu Kou didn't think of anything good. The young girl whispered softly, and took the small jade jade into her arms.

"This. Here you are!" Lin Wanrong took out the golden sword and handed it to Yu Jia.

The Rookie was so generous, looking at the golden machete, the Turkic girl was hesitant for a moment.

"You really want to return it to me?" She was dubious in her face.

"Of course, do you think that my nickname-Honest Xiaolangjun" is notorious? "Lin Wanrong glanced at her dissatisfied:" This knife is on me. Except for manicure. It is really useless. I When I say it, I will give it back to you. It is really returned to you. Do n’t be too touched. This is what you deserve. "

What did I move? Yu Jia glared at him, listening to the previous sentence. There is still some sincerity, but the latter sentence is actually sold cheaply.

For a while, Yu Jia held out her hand slowly, clenched the gold knife, and she pulled it twice gently. Somehow, the gold knife was motionless. Pulled two more times. Still so.

"What are you doing so tightly-let go!" The girl screamed in annoyance. Blushing.

"Oh, I thought you didn't want it anymore!" Lin Wanrong grinned. His hands loosened naturally: "Sacred doctor you are so nervous about this knife, is there any secret hidden in it?"

Yu Jia's face became angry, and she threw the golden sword back into his hand again: "What's the secret? You take it back and look good!"

"Are you giving me the golden sword?" Lin Wanrong laughed. Reaching for the golden knife: "I'll be disrespectful then. Well, to be honest, I don't like playing with a knife!"

"Who gave it to you, give it back to me!" Yu Jiajiao whispered. Then he took the golden sword back, and there was some flush between the eyes. His face was angry.

Lin Wanrong stared at Yu Jia's machete and smiled slightly, "One yard to one yard, this gold knife is still for you, but I still appreciate the kindness of Miss Yu Jia."

Yuga looked cold, Jiaoyan cream: "Thank you for what you did, don't forget, it was also our Turkic who shot your brother. You killed my native people, we Turkic people also killed your fellow, we These two nations are incompatible. If you didn't exchange them for conditions, do you think I would rescue an enemy of my tribe ?! "

"Vendetta? Miss Yu Jia said well," Lin Wanrong hesitated twice, not indifferently: "Thanks to Miss Yu Jia's erudition, I would like to ask, what is the hatred of my Dahua and your Turks, yes Who turned us into incompatible enemies? "

He sneered with disdain, and fell into the eyes of the Turkic girl, only feeling ridiculous. She couldn't answer this question, because the fact was there, and it was her ancestor who invaded Dahua first. She gritted her teeth and avoided his gaze: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

Lin Wanrong hesitantly sneered: "Ms. Yu Jia, you must speak with conscience as a human being. What do your ancestors and your ancestors do, you do n’t know about Bogutong ?! I think you have selective memory loss.

"Would you like to take care of it?" Yu Jia groaned like a provoked female leopard.

Reasoning with women is as difficult as touching the stars in heaven. Lin Wanrong sighed: "People are extremely small, we are in the bureau of history, and we can only see life and death fighting, water and fire are incomprehensible. But who knows, hundreds of years later, once they drew their swords and faced life and death as the enemy. Will the two nations live together in harmony and prosper together? Compared with the long river of history, those of us who think that they are great are just a tiny piece of dust in the land. No matter how you jump and think of yourself, you will be eventually History is buried. I am, Miss Yuga, you are no exception. "

His feelings changed, and he changed his previous look of humiliation, and he was able to feel the sincerity and helplessness in the heart of this gangster.

He looks so rare. The Turkic girl froze, and whispered to herself: "Harmony and prosperity together? Is this possible?"

"National integration is the general trend, just like the white bones, lovers of life and death we see on this Silk Road. Who are the big Chinese and who are the Turks? Is this important or not? They don't help each other the same way. Together to overcome difficulties?"

Yu Jia thought about it. Surprisingly not refuted.

"Hundreds of years later, there will be no more boundaries of the Helan Mountains. The inland grasslands will be one family, and all peoples will live in harmony. You will have me. You will have me among you and you will never be able to tell each other!"

Yuga didn't know where she was thinking, she couldn't help but whispered, her cheeks flushed: "What are you in me, you in me, you wanderer. Shamelessly shameless!"

Lin Wanrong was stunned. This is also called shameless? See you in heaven. It's your fault, Lao Tzu is a pure person. No profanity. This Turkic woman is really hot, dare to think of anything!

"What are you staring at me for-hundreds of years later. How do you know?" The girl hummed blushingly, and seemed a little embarrassed.

I do n’t stare at you, do you still stare at me? Lin Wanrong blinked and smiled: "Did you forget, I will look at the palmistry of the stars. It can be said that it was 500 years ago, and 500 years later-I only told you this great secret. Do n’t tell others what!"

Seeing the eyes of his thief. Yu Jia wanted to laugh but held back: "You said so much. What ethnic integration and harmony live together, don't forget. Our two countries are fighting now. If I tell you to give up the attack on my people, you will Will you ?! "

Yu Jia was indeed a woman with great ideas. This problem called Lin Wanrong a god. He pondered for a long time. Shaking his head silently, living in harmony is just a futuristic style. Now the battle has to be fought, only pain and fear. Only then can we calm down. Think hard about the future.

Yu Jia saw what he thought and knew what he thought. Could not help but snorted: "You, with a snoring sound in your mouth, but not the same thought in my heart ?! Despicable!"

People are in the bureau of history. Really involuntary taste! Lin Wanrong sighed helplessly, took off the water sac around his waist, and shoved it into Yu Jia's hand: "It's really a headache to say these things. Forget it, don't want to. This water sac is still for you!"

"What," Yu Jia angered, and waved her hand vigorously: "I don't want anything soiled by you!"

Lin Wanrong said positively: "I swear by my lofty reputation, I am not moving at all!"

"Why don't you move ?!" the girl stubbornly gritted her teeth: "We Turks, the things you send will never be taken back. This is the land I give you back. It belongs to you. If you don't like it, then dump it into the desert Here it is. "

Only a fool would pour water into the desert. Seeing Yu Jia's strong sideways head, Lin Wanrong didn't know what to say. They are now hostile, so why are they pushing each other out for this sac. Thinking of this, Lin Wanrong felt weird.

The two argued and quarreled, and no one could persuade anyone to calm down.

The yellow sand is red, and the sun is like blood, so the scenery is very special. Yu Jia quietly looked into the distance and exclaimed suddenly, "So, what is that--"

Lin Wanrong made a noise and looked up. I saw a distant cloud above the horizon, slowly and magically jumped out of a green forest, a majestic city towered high in the forest, and the flag flew high. Countless views of Taiwan, city halls, carriages, and crowns can be seen from time to time. Around the city, a clear river flows slowly, and herds of horses, cattle, and sheep graze leisurely. The joyful young men and women ran through and sang their songs.

The sudden rise of the city on the horizon is like a heaven and earth market, clearly visible, as if it were near. Especially the rushing river is infinitely tempting for people living in the desert. Not only Lin Wanrong and Yu Jia, all the soldiers looked at it.

"Here, where is this, is it paradise?" Yu Jia muttered to herself, intoxicated.

heaven? !! A light flashed in Lin Wanrong's mind, and he jumped up and laughed, "I know, mirage, this is mirage!"

"Maritime Mirage ?!" Yu Jia frowned slightly, looking at him with a longing look: "What is Mirage Mirage?"

This girl grew up on the prairie, and she had never seen a mirage. I really regret that. Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "There is a poem cloud-the seaside meteorological tower, and the wide-field Qicheng palace is like-the so-called mirage tower is actually the sun's light refracting the layers of scenery on the ground and mapping it to the sky in the distance. I saw the market, the city, the country, the river, the people, and they were still running. It was a lifelike dragon. It is a kind of dragon in our ancient times. It is said that it can breathe out into a tower and a tower, so this is called a mirage. "

The mirage, as the name implies, appears mainly at sea level. Occasionally appears in the desert. But rare. Yu Jia has never seen it, but it is understandable.

Yu Jia snorted. Qingdao: "Maritime mirage. This name is very unique, not like it was fabricated. Liu Kou. You have not been to the desert before. How can you know the origin of this mirage ?!"

"Because I'm hard-working and well-learned. Well, I read a lot of books." Lin Wanrong lied without blinking.

"I don't believe it!" Yu Jia laughed, looking at the distant sights, and there was a sparkle in her beautiful eyes: "There will also be a market in the sky, also called a mirage! If I can go and see, then OK! "

Look at the fart. The true sight of this mirage. At least a thousand miles away, where are you looking? Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Let's avoid it-maybe the situation on our side has also been reflected in the sky. It may not be necessary to be a mirage in the eyes of people in the distance!"

"Really? We are also mirages ?!" Yuga overjoyed and turned to look at him. His eyes were full of joy and longing.

Women are really the best animals in the world! Lin Wanrong laughed twice: "There should be no vacations. You look at the scenery on the bridge, and people look at you upstairs. Are you saying that, isn't that the reason?"

The Turkic girl gave him a glance. Head down. Softly: "Wo Lao Gong. Look at you like how many books you read, how can you get out of chapters ?!"

I didn't study? !! Which one of your eyes can see-the picture book gifted to me by the High Chief, I flip through it every day! Lin Wanrong hesitated. Pi Xiaorou did not smile: "-Rogues have culture, women are scared-! Miss Yu Jia, watch out!"

The young girl froze and giggled suddenly: "If the world's hooligans are of the same level as you, then our women should not be afraid!"

This is contempt. Nude contempt, Lin Wanrong was so angry that he gritted his teeth! Yu Jia shook her head slightly. Sighing: "I didn't expect the sea of ​​death. There is such a strange scene. Others are the mirages in our eyes, we are also the mirages of others. The old attacker. You say, it has done all the world.

Do I really have such a profound connotation? Lin Wanrong himself laughed strangely!

The sight of this mirage fell in the eyes of the generals. It is also amazing. Recalling that Li Wuling woke up today, there was a legend that it was heavenly auspiciousness, which meant that our army went on a mission.

After a while, the market on that day gradually dispersed, and the mirage finally turned into a mist of smoke, and never came again. Yuga looked dumbfounded and murmured: "The mirage, it turned out to be a dream, all false!"

The smoke drifted, the wind and sand gradually grew, the sand and stone hit the face with a lot of pain, and the sea of ​​death seemed suddenly angry, and the wind was angry. Where the mirage scattered, a deep yellow cloud floated from far to near, and its roar was already heard in the ears.

"What is this ?!" Lin Wanrong wondered.

Yu Jia took a closer look, her face suddenly pale: "It's a desert storm !!"

Speaking late, at that time, her voice had just fallen, and then the mild sea brake of death had changed her face, flying sand and rocks, and a strong wind, the rush of yellow clouds, with whistling, rushed over instantly. The world was instantly yellow, and after a few feet, he could not see the other person's face.

"The storm is here, the storm is here, all the horses, immediately crouched down, tightened their hands, and depended on each other *"-The most experienced desert in Hu Hugui welcomed the sound of the wind, exerted his strength and shouted hard. Di Gao and Xu Zhen over there have lifted Li Wuling off the carriage and covered him with their bodies.

A few days ago, I also experienced several desert storms, but the momentum and scale were not the same as this time.

The whirling wind roared in my ears, and the speed approached the yellow clouds, gradually revealing his uncle's face. I can't see the yellow sand at the edge, flying across the sky, like a huge, fast spinning gyro, rushing towards me with a roar and roaring, on the way, I kept spinning fast, scraping off the sand and taking off stones, as if sharp Blade.

The sand dunes at my feet seemed to be moving and seemed to want to fly to the sky. People could not stand anymore. The full-faced sand rustled in their mouths and noses.

"Come on!" Lin Wanrong shouted, holding Yu Jia and turned to run down the sand dunes. The whistle of the wind rang from behind, and seemed to be under heavy pressure. The two were desperately running, the wind was turning in circles, but their feet were getting lighter and lighter, and they seemed to be leaving the ground.

Before escaping a few steps, the dunes thundered behind him. It was set off by the sandstorm. Flying into the air with a huge earth vortex, mixed with the wild sand of the mad dance, converging into a larger, more violent storm. Rushed to everyone.

"Crouch. Squat down!" In the wind. Lin Wanrong couldn't even hear his own voice. Open your mouth every time. There was huge sand blown into his throat, and he coughed and panted irritatingly. He held Yuga's hand tightly and shouted with all his strength.

The Turkic girl seemed to hear him shout. Bend her legs sharply. Hold his palm tightly. Then he crouched down with him.

Behind the wind and sand swirling, howling. With uprooting power. Continuously spinning around the two, Lin Wanrong only felt his body fluttering gently. One hundred and forty-five pounds of land seemed to be vacated, turning into a grain of sand in the desert.

Lin Wanrong gritted his teeth and was once caught in the sky. It was like getting into the mixer and waiting for him. It's going to be broken! He yelled loudly. Feet plunged into the sand, increasing friction. Preventing the body from spinning towards the sky.

"Uh-" A moan in the wind. Although the voice was small, Lin Wanrong could clearly hear it.

It's Yuga! !!

He hurriedly tightened the girl's hands. Reluctantly opened his eyes in the sand. I saw the Turkic girl body like a willow lying down. Legs sway in the wind. Seeing to be drawn into the air. But she was stubborn and refused to ask for help until she died!

This deadly woman! Lin Wanrong roared angrily. Legs slammed. Long arm waved. She held her tightly in her arms.

Yu Jia shuddered, but she ignored her life and death. Like an untamed wild horse. Struggling violently in his arms.

"What are you doing. Do you want to die?" Lin Wanrong was furious, roaring in her ears with all her strength, in the sand of the wind, like a terrifying wild wolf.

Yu Jia's body was stagnant, and she opened her eyes and looked at him. This rogue is roaring, like an angry god. Thousands of colors flashed across the Turkic girl's eyes. Varying and complex.

Seeing she was no longer struggling. Lin Wanrong then breathed a long sigh of relief. This Turkic woman. It's even wilder than a leopard. Really couldn't hold her back.

Gale. The two hugged each other, only to hear the wind whisper in their ears, and their bodies were like small boats rising and falling on the waves of the sea.

There was a hissing noise. But it was Lin Wanrong's robe behind that was hung by running stones, and the sand was flying, and the robe was ripped apart by wind and flew towards the sky.

"Water sac--" Yu Jia yelled with open arms. She was in Lin Wanrong's arms, and she was looking clearly. Lin Wanrong had a water pouch around her waist, along with the torn robe, dancing and spinning in the wind, and she landed a few feet outside.

Water is like life! Lin Wanrong was distressed, but he couldn't care less. Water is gone, you can find it again. If people are gone, then everything is really empty.

Before he thought about it, he felt a lightness in his arms, and Yu Jia rushed out suddenly, like an agile female leopard. Looking at that direction, she went straight to the water pouch.

The wind screamed, and her body turned around, and her body was lifted. The Turkic girl fell to the ground with a rush, and ran forward with her hands.

Her body was against the wind, and her fingers were only a few inches away from the water sac, but she could not feel it. The girl's lips bleed and her legs slammed forward *. The wind was so strong that she slowly lifted her body, and the water sac continued to rotate. Her fingers were always at least a centimeter away from the water sac, but it was hard to access ~ www.NovelMTL.com. As soon as Yu Jia's eyes closed, two teardrops rolled down, and she was about to let go of her heart to go with the wind, but she felt her body pulled back heavily.

An almost roaring voice sounded in her ears: "Stupid woman, are you dead ?!"

The Turkic girl shed tears, and when she reached out, she quickly grabbed the water bag and hugged it tightly in her arms.

Lin Wanrong's face was covered with dust, his feet stepped in the sand, and he crouched and hugged Crescent Moon's body. At the very moment, he rushed over regardless of his life, but the anger in his heart couldn't hold back: "What the **** are you doing? You don't want to live, I want to live, I really want to be mad at you!" "

"Don't do anything," the young girl yelled loudly and loudly, several times louder than him, as if an angry little leopard: "I gave you ground water, not a drop. Can you understand me? That's it!"

After speaking, she hugged the water sac tightly, digging into Lin Wanrong's arms, burying her head in his chest and never moving again!

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