Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 108

Chapter 108

There were many things hidden in his heart, and he couldn’t sleep peacefully at night. On the second day, He Yan woke up before dawn. After the morning training was over, she went to talk to Hong Shan.

Hong Shan said, “I and Shishi took turns to guard for half the night yesterday, and nothing was wrong.”

He Yan looked at the stone, and the stone nodded to her.

“Nothing happened all night?”

“No, we slept more deadly than us.” Hong Shan looked at He Yan suspiciously: “You think too much, Hu Yuanzhong is an ordinary hunter, and there is nothing wrong with my words. My family is so poor. It’s kind of pitiful.”

“Brother Ahe, what’s wrong with him, would you doubt him like this?” Wheat wondered.

What’s wrong? In fact, in the final analysis, there is a red rash on the wrist at the mouth of the tiger, which is not a big doubt. It just happened to be picked at the moment when Xiao Jue went out, so she always felt that something was wrong.

Having walked too many times on the edge of life and death on the battlefield, sometimes the body is far more capable of making direct judgments than the brain. A veteran who she once talked to often said: The intuition of ordinary people may be wrong, but for people like us, the intuition of danger is true in all likelihood.

She pondered for a moment, and said, “Let me take a look again.”

Hong Shan shrugged and stopped questioning.

In the evening, all the day training was over, He Yan first went to Shen Muxue’s house to get the medicine, and then went to Hu Yuanzhong. Hu Yuanzhong stayed in the room alone, looking down at a piece of paper.

When He Yan pushed the door in, he immediately hid the paper in his arms.

“Brother Hu, what are you doing alone in the house?” He Yan asked with a smile as he didn’t see his movements.

“I didn’t do anything,” Hu Yuanzhong sighed, “My legs are still not good, so I can’t get out of bed, so I can only stay in the room, which is causing you trouble.”

“No trouble, no trouble,” He Yan said with a smile, “You are hurt so badly, of course you should take care of it.”

She rolled up her trouser legs for Hu Yuanzhong and squatted down to apply the medicine. She didn’t look closely yesterday, and since she came here with suspicion today, she looked very carefully.

The two legs of this Orion were covered with scars. The largest one was probably cut by a stone, with bones visible, and it was also the most serious.

“I heard from Miss Shen that Big Brother Hu met a bear when he went up the mountain,” He Yan asked casually, “Are there still bears at this time?”

The bears in Baiyue Mountain were hibernating during the day, and it was not easy for Hu Yuanzhong to bump into one.

“Yeah,” Hu Yuanzhong scratched his head, “I was not lucky, so I didn’t find the fox. I met the bear first.”

“How can you say that you have bad luck?” He Yan shook his head. “When you encounter a bear, you can get out of your body, but not everyone can do it. I heard that the bear’s eyes are not good, but he is very sensitive to smells, Brother Hu At that time, he was injured and covered in blood. The bear did not catch up. Big Brother Hu is already very powerful.”

“Moreover,” regardless of Hu Yuanzhong’s expression, He Yan kept moving on his hands, and continued: “Brother Hu was buried in the snow, and it was a coincidence that she was rescued by Miss Shen. Our recruits from Liangzhou Guard, separated from each other. I only went up the mountain in three to five days. If Big Brother Hu went up the mountain one day at night, or the place where he fell, I’m afraid he won’t be in Liangzhou now.”

Hu Yuanzhong was stunned and nodded, “Indeed, it’s all thanks to Miss Shen.”

He Yan smiled slightly, put the medicine on the wound, pulled down the trouser legs for him, and passed the medicine bowl over. When Hu Yuanzhong took the medicine bowl, He Yan’s eyes fell on his wrist again, and he pulled the sleeve of his clothes. The ones are longer, but a faint red patch can still be seen at the mouth of the tiger.

“How many years has Big Brother Hu been an Orion?”

Hu Yuanzhong drank the medicine and said, “It’s been seven or eight years.”

“Have you always been hunting on Baiyue Mountain?”

She asked quickly, and Hu Yuanzhong hesitated for a while and said: “Yes.”

“Then have you ever been to Baiyue Mountain on snowy days like this in the past few years?”

“No, never.”

“Why are you going again this year?”

“It’s really because you can’t have enough food.” Hu Yuanzhong took the last sip of the soup and looked at He Yan strangely: “Brother He, what are you asking for?”

He Yan lowered his head and smiled: “It’s just a little curious.”

She reached out to pick up the empty bowl in Hu Yuanzhong’s hand.

Hu Yuanzhong stretched out his hand.

When He Yan’s hand stretched toward Hu Yuanzhong, he suddenly changed its direction and slammed Hu Yuanzhong’s front door. Hu Yuanzhong couldn’t dodge, so he leaned back in a panic. He Yan’s hand hit his chest, and the latter screamed. , Spit out a mouthful of blood——

The boy didn’t stop for half of his movements, he went straight into the lap of Hu Yuanzhong’s clothes, and took out a piece of paper.

“Give it back to me–” Hu Yuanzhong shouted, but because He Yan’s palm was just like a frustrated ball, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, half of his body was lying on the collapsed side, and he stretched out his hand to He Yan in vain.

The movement was so loud that it alarmed the people nearby. The surrounding recruits heard the noise and ran in one after another. As soon as they came in, they saw Hu Yuanzhong holding his chest and vomiting blood. He Yan was standing on the edge of the collapse, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

“What’s the matter? What happened!”

Hu Yuanzhong said with difficulty: “He robbed me…”

“What did you grab him?” the recruit asked.

He Yan looked down at the yellow paper in his hand.

There is a poem written on the yellow paper, “Remembering the king’s heart is like the water of the West River, day and night flow endlessly”.

The handwriting is beautiful, and at first glance it is written by the woman.

“What is this?” He Yan frowned and asked him.

Hu Yuanzhong stared at him, furious and did not speak.

“What’s the matter?” Shen Muxue’s voice sounded from behind. She happened to be nearby. He heard the movement and followed it, and what she saw was such a scene of rattling swords.

“He Yan?” She looked at He Yan suspiciously, then at Hu Yuanzhong who was holding her chest, walked to Hu Yuanzhong’s side, and asked in surprise: “Why is the injury worse?” She saw the blood on Hu Yuanzhong’s lips again. “Who did it?”

Hu Yuanzhong stared at He Yan.

Shen Muxue frowned: “He Yan, what did you do?”

“I just patted him lightly.” He Yan smiled and said, “I probably didn’t master the intensity well.”

“Naughty! He is still injured, how can he hold you in the palm of his hand?”

Hu Yuanzhong struggled to get up and stretched out a hand towards Heyan, his tone still full of anger: “Give it back to me!”

He Yan shrugged and returned the paper with love poems to him.

“What is this?” A recruit asked: “What did you snatch him from?”

Shen Muxue also looked over, and Hu Yuanzhong said sadly: “This is what my dead wife wrote…”

It was the relic of his deceased wife.

“He Yan, what are you doing with other people’s relics?” Some recruits couldn’t see it. “No wonder people are so angry.”

“I didn’t know that it was a relic. It was just playing with Brother Hu,” He Yan said ashamed: “Brother Hu won’t be angry with me, right?”

Hu Yuanzhong looked at He Yan, seemingly irritable, and finally had to endure it, and said, “It’s okay, don’t do this kind of thing in the future.” After that, he coughed violently and became extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Shen Muxue looked ugly, and only said to He Yan: “No matter, He Yan, there is nothing to do with you here. You can go out first. After that, I will be responsible for Hu Yuanzhong’s injuries. You don’t need to in the future. Come here every day.”

He looks like He Yan is a troublesome plague god.

“Okay.” He Yan was not angry, and replied with a smile, glanced at Hu Yuanzhong, and turned around and went out.

The smile on his face disappeared as soon as he stepped out of the door.

She did it on purpose just now. People will respond instinctively when they are in a crisis. It was like when Ding Yi was testing whether she was really blind in Liangzhou city. If Hu Yuanzhong was not injured as badly as he was on the surface, he would naturally fight back.

But he just didn’t, and he took He Yan’s hand abruptly. If it’s just like this, it’s just that when He Yan started that palm, he deliberately kept an eye on it.

The palm she gave to Hu Yuanzhong looked aggressive on the surface, but in fact it didn’t take much effort. Hu Yuanzhong was beaten to hurt at best, and he never bleeds. After all, He Yan didn’t want to hurt people’s lives. If she thought about everything, wouldn’t Hu Yuanzhong suffer the crime in vain?

The problem is here. He Yan is extremely confident in his grasp of strength. Such a deadly palm made Hu Yuanzhong vomit blood? If it’s not that she herself has miscalculated her own strength, this person is lying.

He Yan thought that Hu Yuanzhong was lying.

As for the paper with love poems in his arms, it is even more strange. A person who carries the remains of his deceased wife is naturally an affectionate person, an affectionate person, and should not give birth to other thoughts in the face of a beautiful doctor girl. .

He Yan looked at all this as if watching a crappy scene, but unfortunately, even though she was suspicious, she couldn’t tell others about it. I’m afraid that she said to others that the palm was a vain shot, and others thought she was evading responsibility and deliberately spoke lightly.

This is really tricky.

She walked, and after a short while, Mai and the others followed. They were relieved when they saw her, and whispered: “Brother Ahe, they said you beat Hu Yuan? But is it true?”

It’s just a time for a stick of incense, how can all Liangzhou know about it?

“real.”

“Are you still suspicious of him?” Hong Shan frowned, “If you suspect that he has a problem, let us help you stare at him, why hit someone? Do you know, now all the people in Liangzhou Guardian say you…speak you …” He hesitated and stopped.

He Yan asked, “What are you talking about?”

“Say Brother Ahe, you are bullying, arrogant and domineering.” Mai said.

He Yan was silent.

Things got even stranger.

“Brother Ahe, what should I do now?” Mai Mai looked at him worriedly, “Would you like to explain to others?”

“No need.” He Yan said with his eyes closed. Since this person dissipated the rumors so quickly, he was directed at her. The explanation is also futile. Compared to explaining these unnecessary rumors, she is more suspicious of Hu Yuanzhong’s purpose and how to expose this person’s feet.

“You continue to stare at him at night.” He Yan said: “Let me take a look again.”

Mai Mai and Hong Shan looked at each other and stopped talking.

…

After a few days, it was calm.

Nothing happened in Liangzhou Weili. The wheat field helped He Yan look at Hu Yuanzhong day by day, but he didn’t find any flaws. However, the few people in Hongshan didn’t sleep well at night, and they were absent-minded in the dark under their eyes during training on the second day, and they were trained several times by Liang Ping.

As for He Yan, every day, I want to see in person what is going on with Hu Yuanzhong and if he can get more information. However, Shen Muxue defended her like a thief, and strictly forbade He Yan from approaching Hu Yuanzhong, for fear that He Yan would accidentally injure one of Hu Yuanzhong again by “playing around”. Therefore, after a few days, He Yan didn’t even touch one of Hu Yuanzhong’s edges, let alone catch his flaws.

That night, He Yan walked to the martial arts field alone. Because of his injuries, He Yan changed his night training to once every three days.

Xiao Jue has been around for half a month, and there is no sound. He Yan secretly asked Lisu in the process, and Cheng Lisu didn’t know if there was any news from Zhangtai. Originally, when Xiao Jue was there, he didn’t feel anything. After he left, he felt that Liangzhou Wei could not do without him. Otherwise, reveal the matter to Xiao Jue a little bit, and with this person’s mind, the designation will be able to spy on the signs. Now she doesn’t even have a person to discuss, so it’s really difficult.

She walked to the crossbow and was about to practice the bow and crossbow. When she heard the noise on the other side of the horse track, she looked up and saw a dark figure riding towards the Baiyue Mountain.

How can anyone go up the mountain in the middle of the night? However, the past few days have been fine, and the snow on the mountains has melted a little, and it is easier to walk than in the past few days. He Yan wanted to call someone, but the martial arts field was too far away from the shop where the recruits lived.

Seeing the man running farther and farther, about to disappear into the darkness of the mountains and forests, He Yan couldn’t care about other things, pulled out a horse from the stable, turned over, jumped up, and caught up.

In the Baiyue Mountain in winter, the soil is full of bitter cold, especially when the snow melts, horses are easily slippery when they step on them. The man in front didn’t make any discounts either, just walked forward under the stars of the forest. He Yan couldn’t see clearly, and followed him, unable to surpass the past for a while.

He also knows the topography of Baiyue Mountain very well, so he looks for a small path and tries to take He Yan into the ditch several times. However, over the years, Heyan has remembered the way more clearly than others. He walked once to fight for the flag, and then walked twice by cutting firewood. The dangerous place was already memorized by heart, and he was not fooled. After coming down several times, the person found He Yan didn’t take the bait, so he turned his horse’s head and left in a different direction.

He Yan chased him tightly.

She suspected that this person was Hu Yuanzhong, but why did Hu Yuanzhong go up the mountain late at night? You can’t just stand up and go home in the middle of the night when there is no one else.

One thing, too little can be seen, it is difficult to roll out the panorama. You can neither push out the panorama nor waste time, just pull the source out and just ask for clarity.

She must catch this person today.

If you don’t take a small path, the road will be much wider. He Yan drove the horse to catch up, and the distance was getting closer and closer. When there were still a few feet, he flew up, half of his body leaped towards the opponent’s horse, and the man couldn’t avoid it. He Yan forced him to stop and wanted to escape, He Yan rushed forward and handed him over.

She walked in a hurry when she came, and there was only an iron-headed stick left on the weapon rack, and He Yan took it down easily. Quandang was better than bare-handed. At this moment, the person turned over and leaped up, and He Yan could see clearly. This person was covered with a face, and his whole body was wrapped tightly. Only a pair of eyes were exposed. The body was similar to Hu Yuanzhong, but the light was dim and it was difficult to rely on. A pair of eyes distinguishes the identity. He stood still, holding a big knife in his hand, the blade was like a crescent moon, flashing a bitter light in the night.

“Machete?” He Yan’s heart jumped wildly.

Soldiers of the Qiang nationality like to use a scimitar because it is convenient for cutting meat. Not only can kill people, but also eat meat. He Yan had also experienced how powerful this scimitar was. She had seen a comrade in arms swiped by this scimitar. Before the blood flowed out, the head fell to the ground first. In the years when Xi Qiang invaded the Central Plains, the leader of Ridamuji’s favorite thing to do was to use a machete to cut off the captives’ heads, string them into a string, and tie them to the tail of his beloved horse. Wherever he went, it was frightening.

Seeing this scimitar at this moment, He Yan knew that this man was the technique of the Qiang nationality.

She frowned: “Are you really a Qiang?”

Hearing this, the man laughed strangely, his voice hoarse and chaotic, “How do you know?”

“Stop talking nonsense,” He Yan stood on the ground and stared at him coldly: “Tell me, what is the purpose of entering Liangzhouwei?”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Tell you.”

“Crazy!” He Yan scolded, and his voice fell to the ground, and his body went straight to the person.

Although the iron head rod is not as sharp as a scimitar, it is better than simple and hard, making it difficult to get close when swinging. He Yan was injured before, but now the wounds are not all healed, and there are many constraints in his actions, but even if, for example, fighting against this person, they are not divided.

The masked man used the scimitar extremely well, so skilled that it was eye-catching, and the start was also very cruel, and the tricks were directed at He Yan’s heart. He Yan was forced to retreat steadily. Suddenly, her footsteps stopped. Because of the rush of stopping, the snow that turned up near her feet, she looked back and saw that there was an abyss behind her.

“Found it?” The man laughed and said, “Why not be fooled?”

“Because your technique is really crappy.” He Yan said coldly. After saying that, the iron-headed stick slapped to the ground, and his body leaped forward with the stick and fell behind the masked man. She also kept moving her hands, slashing down towards the opponent’s head fiercely——

But this stick failed, and the man avoided it sideways, and the iron-headed stick slashed on the opponent’s shoulder. Even if it was so, it was enough. He Yan Chengri practiced stone locks, and his strength was no longer the weak when he first entered Liangzhou Wei. A Man with a physique like Huang Xiong still has to suffer, not to mention this person.

The masked man screamed in pain after being hit by He Yan, and the scimitar in his hand was almost unsteady. Even so, his right hand would have lost strength, and he could no longer wield his scimitar for the time being.

“How?” He Yan sneered.

The other party didn’t say anything, turned and ran forward, just to escape, He Yan frowned, and followed him, her endurance was amazing, the physical strength was amazing, and she ran fast enough, for a while, the masked person couldn’t get rid of He Yan.

As long as you catch up with this person and take off his face towel, you can know his identity. Human evidence and physical evidence gathered, dressed like this and went up the mountain in the middle of the night. If it was really Hu Yuanzhong and Shen Han torturing him, he should be able to ask what they were plotting.

As he was thinking, he suddenly saw the person in front stop, he shouted at He Yan: “Send you a gift!” The scimitar was thrown at He Yan’s heart, and He Yan subconsciously caught it and held the handle of the knife. But seeing another person out of the jungle “gurulu”.

In the darkness, the person who got out was still wearing the red costume of Liangzhou Guards recruits.

The mountain road was a long slope, and the recruit rolled all the way down, and then down, it was an abyss. He Yan looked at the masked man with a smile, fled to the depths of the jungle, gritted his teeth, turned and chased the new recruits who had fallen down.

The recruits in strong outfits rolled faster and faster, without even a groan, He Yan sank in his heart, flew up, and crossed the middle of the long slope, reporting the recruits full of arms, and the two rolled sideways together. After a while, he finally stopped in front of a tree.

The body in his arms was still warm, but he didn’t say a word. He Yan looked down, and a young face appeared through the starlight.

She was taken aback for a moment.

Liangzhouwei tens of thousands of recruits, she can’t remember everyone’s name, at most she can remember it familiarly. She remembered the face of this person, the coward Wang Xiaohan met on the way down the mountain while fighting for the flag on Baiyue Mountain.

A few days ago, the boy who was still blushing to thank her, now there is no trace of blood on his face. His eyes are wide, as if he was full of horror before he died. The clothes are red, and there is nothing to see, but they are wet. He Yan lowered his head and looked at his hand, clinging to him, his hands were covered with blood. Trembling, she untied the boy’s clothes, and there was a huge hole of blood on her chest. Some skin and flesh were hooked away, which looked a little hollow.

He died under a scimitar.

No matter how many lives and deaths he saw, He Yan couldn’t take it calmly every time he faced the death of the people around him again. She closed her eyes, her heart burst into anger, and whispered: “Animal!”

He was still so young, he hadn’t even really been on the battlefield, and he died in the desolate night of Baiyue Mountain. If He Yan hadn’t followed the masked man tonight, he would have died quietly, only on the second day. At that time, the brother of the guard found that such a person was missing.

Missing… such a person?

Why did you drag this young man to the mountain and kill him? Was he killed because of something he ran into, or was there another reason?

No, no!

He Yan hugged the young man’s hand tightly and was hit!

As soon as she thought of this, she heard the voice of people rustling in front of her, and someone was shouting, “Have you seen anyone? Where is it?”

Suddenly, the bushes in front of him were swept away, and a recruit’s face appeared, with a torch in his hand, and he happened to look at each other with He Yan.

Don’t think about it, but also know how hideous the picture is at this moment.

She was holding a scimitar in her hand. The scimitar was still bloody, and her hands were bloody. In her hand, a Liangzhou recruit was lying on his back, unable to stare at him. A bloody hole in her chest was shocking.

“Find, found!” The recruit yelled in panic, and crawled back, “Killed! He Yan killed!”

The people who came quickly rushed there, He Yan raised his head, and saw dozens of people, including Shen Han and Liangping, the coaches coming. They stared at He Yan, their eyes uncertain, and Du Mao shouted: “He Yan, you actually murdered?”

The murder weapon was in her hands, and the corpse was at her feet. She went up the mountain in the middle of the night and looked suspicious. No matter how she looked, she looked like a murderous spy with ill-intentioned intentions.

This is the real gift from the masked person.