Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 175
Chapter 175
“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 that everyone in the world knows my name.”
General Feihong? He Rufei?
Huyat 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 Utuo country, but at this moment, he subconsciously couldn’t help but step back, and shouted 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 fell on him. He is like a Qinghong flying by in the snow, with his own space between his wings, and there is nothing to trap him. And his sword edge is even more invincible, flying around in the night, seeming to cut the rain.
Huyat 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 wanted to shoot this big flying bird himself, and he wanted 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 and killed by the Uto soldiers. No matter how unable to aim at the target, he shouted: “Idiot, you all get back a little!”
As soon as the voice fell, the arrows in his hand responded, but he saw that from the depths of the bushes, “swish swish” shot a few arrows, which happened to stop his arrows from the middle.
“There are comrades! Catch them!”
At this moment, another man with a goblin 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 Utopians had suddenly arrived. “General Feihong” moved so fast that he could not see clearly, and only blocked the wooden barrel. In front of him, it looked like an iron shield.
The arrow hit the wooden barrel used as a shield in his hand, and something like water flowed out. When Huyat saw it, he shouted badly in his heart, saying: “Stop! Stop!”
But even if the archer stopped immediately, the arrow shot out could not come back. 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.
Once he was born and the other was cooked, he did it once in Jiyang not long ago. He Yan did it again, and he was already very comfortable.
Huyat was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood, only ordering the people to fight 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 bit at ease. These anointing oils are the last anointing oil used to make fireworks and firearms in Rundu. Although there is rain tonight, the rain is not strong, but the wind is very urgent. As long as you follow the wind, you don’t have to worry about the fire. 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 sounded in conjunction with the fire. Huyat looked around, and the big Wei people rushing out from all directions 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 and didn’t see He Rufei’s shadow. He was shocked and said angrily: “Grab He Rufei for me, I will cut off his head personally!”
In the camp, the woman’s low cry came. 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 it was not what a Utuo person looked like. He said impatiently: “We are the Wei people, come to rescue you, put on your clothes, and leave 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.
Originally, He Yan felt too soft-hearted, but now looking at the miserable corpses in the camp, the bandits like Wang Ba couldn’t bear it. They could not help but clenched their 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 last so long alone?”
Wang Ba sneered: “He is much more heroic than you and I. He is going to rescue other prisoners.”
The tent 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 in the lead asked tremblingly: “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 young and handsome face, with a quiet voice: “No, my name is He Yan, Wu Anlang, whom your Majesty pro-appointed.”
…
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 already been hung, and countless archers lie in wait on the tower. Once Uto soldiers approached them, they used the “arrows” borrowed from the Uto people a few days ago to shoot them.
It is difficult for the Uto people to move forward, but the 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 were 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.
The captured women wished to die in the enemy camp, but 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, as long as he is there, he will be rescued…”
Huyat kicked back, “Asshole! I said, how could He Rufei come to Rundu!”
There was a smell of burnt grain and grass in the wilderness. From time to time, Uto soldiers carried buckets to water, but the wind and fire were big, but it was in vain. Huyat looked in the direction of Rundu city tower in the distance, and countless archers lay in ambush. From high places, arrows with torches shot here from time to time, as if to warn.
His face was heavy, and he almost crushed his teeth: “Rundu…I will step down 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 pulled the rope back. She dealt with the Utuo soldiers at the tower, and when she finally had the opportunity to return to the city, even though the archers used arrows to push the Utuo back, she was still injured.
When there is war, there will be sacrifices, and it is 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 of Rundu who covered the ground behind the city gate had 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, shouting: “We burned their food! Those Utuo were beaten into fools by us, hahaha, we beat Utuo!”
To say that it was a win is naturally exaggerated, 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 forty-six people, and 273 were 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 incredulously, and muttered, “I did it.”
When He Yan took these people there, 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 things that were impossible in his eyes have now all become reality, and they even brought back the prisoners captured by the Utuo outside the city.
New hope suddenly ignited in Li Kuang’s heart. For a long time, he didn’t 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 of this, Li Kuang looked at He Yan excitedly. He saw the young man sitting leaning against the wall of the building. Before he could take off the mask, he was looking at the rescued women who were hugging each other and crying. Li Kuang couldn’t see it. He Yan’s expression can 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, the same was true of that person. 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 silently in his heart, 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, please let Master Li ask someone to find out if they have family members in the city. If so, please ask them to come and take them home. If you don’t have any family members, please let the adults 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 the citizens of Rundu. As the adults are the city’s general soldiers, they cannot just sit back and watch. Battlefield The duty of the people above is just to protect the people in every inch of the country, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, or what happened to them.”
She fixedly stared at Li Kuang, seeming to insist that Li Kuang give her an answer. Li Kuang paused and said, “I see.”
He Yan nodded to him: “Thank you very much.”
She went straight 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 people 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-producing ointment.
When she came to Rundu this time, she took the rest of the scar removal and muscle regeneration cream on her body again, and the wounds on her shoulders and waist could be used up, and she couldn’t dig any more out of the box.
After changing into clean clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror. The teenager 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. She was always full of energy. Always move forward, always be the one that boosts morale and stabilizes the military.
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, and she was about to wrap it up with a white cloth. Someone knocked on the door outside. It was a woman. Voice: “Master Xiaohe.”
He Yan said, “Please come in.”
The one who came in was a young and beautiful girl with a 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’s not okay.” The girl came forward familiarly, wanted to get closer, and seemed to be aware of the special identity. She didn’t dare to walk too close, and stood aside to comfort her: “Small injuries will die, and they will cause serious injuries. My master is like that. Sometimes I get injured on the battlefield and I don’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 was 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.
Qi Luo was only sixteen years old, he was very young, and his 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?” Qiluo touched her face, rolled her eyes, and said crisply: “I look good, and my adult loves 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 those words, just these words make her seem to have returned to the past.
“What are you laughing at?” Qi Luo asked, “Do I look 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 couldn’t help but regard her as his sister at home. 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 Qiluo’s father at his age. He was serious and rude, not considerate, and he didn’t know what Qiluo liked him.
At that time, Qi Luo smiled with his cheeks “chuckled”, and said to He Yan: “My family is for people to be subordinates. Vice Admiral He, a talented and handsome young talent, how could it be possible to marry someone? Be a wife. If you are a wife for another domestic slave, you will still be a servant after giving birth to a child. If you are a child, you will lose your life if you accidentally annoy the master. What’s 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 that others will bully me. What you said is all false, I just treat it as an errand, and be the master’s concubine This errand is easier than doing the errands you mentioned. And the master is straightforward and doesn’t like to go around, so 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. You 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 am in this life. I don’t have any wish. 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 I can In this way, I am very grateful to Goddess of Mercy.”
At that time, He Yan felt that this girl was quite transparent, seeking kindness and benevolence, everyone has their own ideas, and Qi Luo’s days, she herself feels happy and happy.
Now it seems that I don’t know for ten years, but after three years, it seems that she is still Li Kuang’s most beloved 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 but said: “Master Xiaohe, you are not too old to look at, why are you like my master? Didn’t say a word when applying medicine? Don’t these warriors in your war know that it hurts?”
“It’s not that it hurts,” He Yan said, “I think your master should be very painful when he was taking the medicine, but I was embarrassed to call it out in front of the girl.”
Qi Luo laughed: “Master Xiaohe, you are really interesting.”
He Yan put the powder on the medicine, returned the bottle to Qiluo, and said, “Girl Qiluo, thank you for your wound medicine.”
Qiluo 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 you, it’s me who wants to say thank you.”
“Thank what?”
“Thank you for thinking of a clever plan last night to burn the food and grass of the Utuo, and let out a sigh of foul for us. Thank you for saving those women.”
She lowered her head and smiled helplessly, “I know the women who were taken away by the Utuo, if it were not you last night, they would never have returned to Rundu alive. No one would care about their lives, even if they were the masters. Leading soldiers personally will not care about their life and death, but you are different.” She looked at He Yan, her eyes sparkling, “You brought them back, and none of them were missed. I originally thought, how could this happen? If you are young, do you have to be an official of your majesty? It must be you on the previous battlefield.
“Now I don’t think so. You are different from them. You are a good person and a true hero.”
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