"Oh..." The woman reached out to her mouth and sniffed, then rubbed her gently. She was wearing a black bear fur, and the black fur on her cuffs made her hands look very white. "I heard Mr. Li speak like a scholar. Why did she come to such a place?"

Li Bochen was silent for a while and whispered: "I have a brother who served in Wuliang City and died in battle a few years ago."

"Ah... let's pay homage to my brother. Which one did you belong to in the city before your life?" The woman said this and turned to look into the mountains in the distance. The soldiers who died in Wuliang City were indeed buried in the Siheng Mountains, and people often travel thousands of miles to pay homage.

"Foreign Army, run to the camp." After saying these five words, Li Bochen regretted finding this caravan. Although this owner is a woman, he is very careful and cautious, and he seems to not let go if he doesn't understand his background. The camp he mentioned is actually the battalion he led when he was the commander three years ago.

Even though I didn't experience it myself, that memory was really imprinted in my heart and I felt it. A few days ago, when the monsters attacked the city, the former army rushed out of the city to escape from the snowfield to block the enemy and bought time for the defenders in the city, and almost all of them died in battle.

Li Bochen suddenly felt a sense of silence in his heart, so he sighed and turned to walk away. But the woman's eyes lit up slightly and she smiled: "It's a coincidence. When my man was still there, he was also a soldier running to the camp. Look at me older than you, call me Sister Hong. Mr. Sun, take him with him."

...

Although Li Bochen didn't like dealing with people, he was not bad at it. In the morning, he helped load the truck in the inn yard and quickly got to know that the caravan belonged to the Yishenghe business in Zhangcheng, Qingzhou, Sui State. The current owner of the business is Ye Yinghong, a 25-year-old widow.

The four guys were all full of energy, but they were very respectful when they mentioned the widow. The old man wearing crystal glasses was called Sun Que, who was the shopkeeper of the business. Li Bochen mentioned Sun's attitude towards the female boss, but the guys hesitated and said nothing.

Li Bochen just wanted to ask clearly so as not to cause trouble. Since they refused to speak, he would not ask. So he set off at noon, and the four guys drove four cars. The old shopkeeper sat in the car in front, and he and his female boss rode a horse.

When I left the town, I encountered a garrison inspection without any danger. After walking in the gorge with high mountains on both sides for a morning, I gradually found that the road was getting wider and a mountain with clouds on the top appeared in front of me.

Li Bochen's heart pounded slightly. He would have brought people to this area for inspection when he was on the rotation, so he knew that the mountain was Wujing Mountain. The man in red dreamed last night that he asked him to bring Yin soldiers to help her at Wujing Mountain Pass today, and that was where he said.

At this time, he was a little hesitant. He walked with the caravan to have a meal, but when he arrived at Wujingshan Pass, the worst case was that he might be involved in a trouble. The six people in the Yishenghe caravan were not bad, and if they were involved, he would feel unhappy.

So he took the horse to Ye Yinghong and whispered: "Sister Hong."

The female boss looked at him with a smile: "If I guess correctly, are you leaving?"

Li Bochen was stunned. He was indeed this idea - he wanted to find an excuse to ask himself to leave the road, and wait until they pass the Wujing Mountain Pass before catching up. In this way, even if an accident occurs, these people will not be involved. But how did Ye Yinghong know?

He thought so and asked.

Ye Yinghong smiled again, took the horse to one side, and was a little further away from the convoy. Li Bochen thought about it and followed him.

"You are a deserter, right?" Ye Yinghong walked slowly on his horse and turned to look at him, "I should have come to the caravan to leave the town. Now that I have come out, I am leaving."

For a moment, Li Bochen almost touched the dagger in his arms, but he felt relieved after hearing her words. Wuliang City did have deserters every year, and some of them were recovered, and some were successful. She felt that she had such an identity, which was much better than knowing that she had provoked the Duke Che Bei.

He calmed down and whispered: "Why do Sister Hong think I am a deserter?"

Ye Yinghong smiled again and pointed to his chest: "Although you tore up all the military rank signs and deliberately scratched your clothes, the cotton uniforms of Wuliang City in military soldiers are still a little different from those worn by ordinary people. I heard from my husband that in order to facilitate armor, the arms and waists of the military cotton uniforms will be narrower than those worn by the people, and the buttons will be denser. Before he went to Wuliang City, I helped him sew for two or three years, and I have already remembered it."

Li Bochen had to smile bitterly. What he understood from his memory and what he only understood after experiencing it was indeed different. Of course, he remembered what ordinary people in the Sui Kingdom looked like, but when it came to the details, he was always worse than the one who remembered it clearly.

At this time, it was not his personality to continue to deny his demeanor, but Li Bochen smiled and said, "Sister Hong knows, why should he help me?"

Ye Yinghong was silent for a moment and walked forward with a small stride for a while. The female boss looked like a man, but now she was wearing a black bear fur, making her face look white, and she also rode a horse with a knife, adding a bit of heroism. Looking at it like this, Li Bochen thought she was a very outstanding woman.

When the horse stepped across a shallow stream that had fallen into the frozen shallow stream, she said: "My man, before he died, he was in the plunder camp of the front army in Wuliang City. He was a hundred generals and died in battle four years ago. You said your brother was the plunder camp, and that brother was you, right? Since you are his comrade, I will help you."

She paused and said, "His name is Zhou Xu, and maybe he has been your chief."

Li Bochen held the reins - things in the world were so coincidental. Of course he knew Zhou Xu... He had been the 100 generals of the throne camp with Zhou Xu, and later he became the commander of the throne camp, and Zhou Xu became his personal army.

Zhou Xu was in his thirties and kept boasting about having a beautiful wife who was about teenager younger than him. What he should be talking about is Ye Yinghong. Unfortunately, just a few months after Li Bochen became the commander, Zhou Xu died in battle on the snowfield. That time, because he led the camp to the craftsman camp to the original to protect the craftsman camp who built a new castle, he encountered hundreds of monsters. Zhou Xu blocked his claws for him and separated on the spot.

Although the personal soldiers should have sacrificed themselves to protect the commander, Li Bochen was less than 19 years old at that time and was the first time he was the commander. Zhou Xu died for him, which really shocked him. In the end, he won the battle, killing dozens of monster heads, which was the first victory of Wuliang Army that year. The commander Ling Yi rewarded them at that time. Li Bochen received 10,000 yuan, but he entrusted all the money and the salary he had saved to Zhou Xu's family.

Ye Yinghong was actually Zhou Xu's vain... Li Bochen realized that he should indeed leave the caravan. This woman's husband died to save him, and now he must not bring her into danger again.

So he stopped the horse, jumped down, bowed to Ye Yinghong: "Sister Hong, thank you. Then let's leave."

Seeing that he didn't even want a horse, Ye Yinghong was stunned: "You're leaving like this? Do you have food and drink?"

Li Bochen didn't want her horse, but he really wanted to bring some food and drink with her. However, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill on his body, as if a cold wind penetrated his body and blew straight forward.

He felt a stern heart, knowing that the ghosts that followed him were passing through his body. This place is less than a mile away from Wushuishan Pass... Is the mountain king in his dream leading his "ghost soldiers" away?

He immediately said seriously: "Sister Hong, please go forward quickly, don't delay at the Yamaguchi, don't ask why!"

He usually talks with others in his heart, as if he is just a handsome young man in his early twenties. But after all, he has been struggling in the sea of ​​corpses and blood in Beiyuan for six years. Once he becomes serious, the iron-blooded killing energy cannot be hidden.
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