She took nothing and left the front yard with him.

When passing through the bamboo forest, he was caught up by his cousin's maid. That handmaid Yuanxi was holding a pair of shoes in her arms, and she was pitiful that she only wore clogs every day and secretly made them for her. Seeing Zhao Zhao and the servant girl saying goodbye to each other, Shen Ce was reluctant to give up, and gave an order to the people around her. After a while, the servant girl's prostitution contract was brought back.

My aunt's home is in a small town in Wuling County, and there are not many foreigners.

Shen Ce had seventeen warriors under his command, and he only brought four of them, and only ten cavalrymen followed. She thought he was reluctant to publicize, but soon found out that she was wrong.

She stepped out of the gate of her aunt's house, and on the nearby street, there was a wave of armored infantry and cavalry, all lined up on the streets not far away.

She noticed that, except for Shen Ce, the four generals who deliberately disguised themselves in coarse cloth clasped the weapons in their hands.

"General Shen," a man led by the infantry clasped his fists at Shen Ce, "As the general of Chai Sang, you shouldn't be in Wuling. I don't know why the general is here today, why?"

"My sister has been living in Wuling for many years," Shen Ce replied calmly, "I will pick her up back to Chaisang today."

The street was silent, only Ma'er exhaled a stream of heat from his nose.

She held her breath, and could feel the great hostility of these cavalry and infantry towards him.

"Can you ride a horse?" Shen Ce asked her, turning a blind eye to the immediate crisis.

She shook her head slightly, making eye contact with him.

Shen Ce hugged her onto the horse, and he also turned over and hugged her in his arms.

Several generals leading the troops were chatting in a low voice, and they seemed to be arguing whether to take down the cavalry general now.

She whispered, "Are they your enemies?"

"Not now," Shen Ce whispered, "it will be in the future."

He temporarily formed an alliance with the governor of Wuling County to fight against the foreign enemies in the west. Once the foreign enemy is repelled, Chaisang and Wuling will definitely fight. This is the consensus.

He appeared here today, extremely dangerous.

At the beginning, Shen Ce left Zhaozhao at his aunt's house, which still belonged to Chaisang. Later, the county governor of Chaisang, who helped Shen Ce with one hand, was assassinated and killed.

In order not to reveal his whereabouts in advance, he brought the least number of soldiers, and came from Chaisang overnight. From the time he entered the city to the time he left, the news was only enough to reach the defender. He was also accurate, a small defender would not dare to order him to be killed.

After all, Chaisang and Wuling are still allied.

But if Wuling County Governor gets the news, he will definitely kill him, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Shen Ce and his party rode slowly towards the city gate.

The tens of thousands of soldiers and horses that surrounded them were retreating step by step, retreating to the city gate.

As long as someone dares to give an order, the archers on the city wall can immediately shoot Shen Ce and his party into corpses, or directly fire crossbows and burn Shen Ce and others to death...

He embraced Zhaozhao and said goodbye, "Everyone, please inform your county governor that Shen Ce broke the covenant this time and came here to bring back his relatives. If he offended him today, he will definitely hold a banquet to make amends."

Having said that, he tightened the reins and, without further delay, rode away.

After leaving the city gate, they did not stop for half a step. After a day and night of rushing, the four generals separated several paths, confusing the pursuers.

The next night, on the grass in the wasteland, Shen Ce was the only one left, and he led her to continue riding.

She had been shaken to pieces, and Shen Ce's breathing was always close to her ears, and with the wind, she said to her, "Before dawn, you will see a river, and in the past it was Chaisang."

After a while, he said softly again: "I forgot, you can't see it at night."

"You can see the river, and there are people's shadows," she worried. "How many soldiers do you have? If they chase after them, can you stop them?"

He smiled: "If you don't want to fight the enemy in the northwest and raise your troops to the south, at most 30 days, Wuling County will be in my hands."

She believed what he said.

"I saw you in the yard," he continued in her ear. "I didn't recognize you at first sight, and I was still thinking, where is this girl who came to me." He wanted to defuse her. uneasy, joking with her.

The horse's hooves trod on the dirt, and his words beat her heart.

She is no longer a child, she has grown up.

There is no major defense between men and women in the southern border, and there is no etiquette restraint. Regardless of whether men and women have the opposite sex | love is straightforward, girls often talk about this. My cousin married a cousin brother, and she has been with her since she was a child. She often talked to her about getting along with her husband when she was young. She talked a lot, and she would always think of him.

"Why don't you speak?" He asked in his ear.

She shook her head, the heat in her ears too close.

Under the moon, torches appeared in the distance.

Her heart tightened suddenly, and night blindness blocked most of her vision. She could only see a blade of light, and a river full of torches falling under the moon.

On the other side of the river, there was an endless array of troops, the breath of thousands of war horses, and the burning of tens of thousands of torches, all separated by a river.

Under the torch, an exhilarating shout suddenly erupted. His own general, who went deep into danger and brought back his dearest sister who had been separated for many years, was deeply affectionate and sexual, admirable, courageous and admirable.

"Go home," he whispered in her ear.

The war horse carried the two of them and ran into Hanoi, the splash of water soaked her dress. She didn't feel cold, she was full of joy.

Shen Ce and her were both soaked in clothes. He didn't care, put his arms around her, and stopped in front of his army:

"You and I joined the army to defend our homeland, protect our family, and avenge the bloody vengeance of foreigners' killings. I am the same as you, and I have the same concerns and aspirations," he said to the pictures under the torch. The face said, "Today, it is the luck of my life that Shen Ce finds his sister Shen Zhaozhao!"

He drew a long and narrow knife from his waist and held it high in front of the formation:

"This sword has followed me for several years, slaying real dragons, and beheading famous generals, but it has never had a name. From now on, it will be called Zhao Ye. May the luck of today be with the sword! May I, the common people of Chaisang All like me, Shen Ce, and my close relatives will never leave! May my army of Chai Sang defend the river for a hundred years and not be imperiled in a hundred battles! May my Middle Earth expel the aliens one day, and the war will be eliminated forever!"

On the bank of the river, all the generals drew their swords in unison, and the sound of reconciliation resounded through the night sky of the wasteland.

A chariot general who has both love and blood, and who is superior in strategy and courage, this is the first time that the soldiers feel so close. As he himself said, he is no different from everyone else, just a man of flesh and blood, fighting for his family and the land that nurtures him.

This famous blade under the sand finally came out against the wind, approaching the formidable enemy in the northwest.

When she first entered the Shen family barracks, everything was new to her. Scout battalion, infantry battalion, sentry battalion, cavalry battalion, and a mountain of military regulations. "Soldiers are forbidden to walk among the tents," one of Shen Ce's generals told her. "Private conversations are strictly prohibited."

This is not what she imagined. Dozens of military regulations, all of which can kill people.

She couldn't imagine how her brother was promoted step by step in the strict military camp.

Shen Ce placed her in his big tent, separated by a small screen, because she had just returned, and she was afraid that she would live in a strange military camp at night. After staying for a few nights, Shen Ce realized that he thought simply, her sister was not a child anymore, she was a big girl, and to him, she was more like a strange girl. From talking, eating, to her frowns and smiles, she is more unfamiliar than familiar with him.

Zhao Zhao even more so.

The secret of Shen Ce's life experience in her heart made her realize early that this was not her own brother, and it also made her more cautious about living with him. Shen Ce didn't avoid suspicion at first, but when she became conscious, she would change her clothes and clean her face before she woke up. Once, she came up with a big tent at night and knocked things over. Shen Ce was changing clothes and picked her up from the ground, wearing only a white hakama.

She habitually hugged him, her hands slipped over him, obviously feeling Shen Ce's muscles tense...

"It hurts?" he asked softly.

She shook her head, her fingers dangling, neither hug nor not hug.

Shen Ce picked her up and put her on the couch: "I'll ask the maid to come in." He hurriedly left.

Since that night, the two have split the tent.

The maid Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief and told her that your brother finally understands that his sister can't sleep with him when she grows up.

After living for a long time, she and his subordinates became familiar with each other.

Among Shen Ce's seventeen generals, a pair of brothers were brothers who followed Shen Ce to Wuling to rescue her. The younger brother blushed every time he saw her, and was ridiculed by the rest of them.

The older brother was very serious: "Sister General, is it something I can think about?"

When they said this, they did not know that Zhaozhao was behind the screen. She looked through the gap in the screen to see her brother's reaction. Shen Ce seemed to know that she would take a peek, and deliberately avoided her face so that she could not see her demeanor.

After a few days, Shen Ce suddenly added a chopstick to her during dinner and asked, "What do you think of those brothers?"

"How to see what?" She pretended not to understand.

He laughed and said no more.

Her eyes slipped from his hand holding the elephant chopstick to his face, and was caught by his eyes.

"If you don't have an idea, why do they have to peek through the screen every time they joke?" he asked, "Do you mean to see your brother?"

"Who looked at you?"

He smiled and stopped breaking her. My sister is getting older, so want to save face for her.

Half a month later, the troops approached the western border.

The people in the barracks were talking privately about the enemy generals.

Before Zhaozhao was born, Shen Ce studied martial arts in the north. His unique skills were passed down from a hermit who had received three apprentices. The eldest disciple was a famous general in the north, and later died because of the rebellion. The disciple is Shen Ce.

Now that his army is overwhelmed, the first battle with Tuyuhun in the west will be against this senior brother Zhang He.

At dusk, the ene camp sent a letter from the ene general: My brother and are like flesh and blood. We will fight tomorrow and we will see life and death. Brother held a banquet tonight, and invited him to gather together to repay the longings separated by many years, and to break the kindness of brothers from the same family.

He burned the letter and asked her to dress himself.

Outside the tent, from the military division, to the seventeen generals, to the side generals, the Pi generals, to the Zhonglang generals, and the school captains, hundreds of people knelt. Across the big tent, the military advisor can be heard saying: This is the Hongmen Banquet, and the general must never go.

In the hoarse persuasion outside the tent, she carefully checked his clothes, as if she didn't know the danger.

"Why didn't you stop me?" he asked her, bowing his head.

"When you went to Wuling County, you were stopped by the military advisor, but you went anyway. No one could stop you." She heard the brothers say it.

He is a person who attaches great importance to friendship. He is like this to his sister and naturally to his brother.

"You attach great importance to friendship. Only when you go and make a decision can you let go tomorrow. We can win," she thought, and then said, "Even if you stand on the righteous side, if you die tonight, the two armies will face each other tomorrow, and the soldiers will be saddened. We will win, and we will win.”

She straightened his sleeves.

"Have you read a lot over the years?" He didn't expect her to know that underdogs must win.

"I have read all the military books, as well as the war records. I have read them all, and I can also draw the layout diagrams of ancient wars." On the days when she could not meet, she familiarized herself with the military books he mentioned when she was a child, and sometimes heard Good news, listening to the neighbors about the war, will talk with the cousins ​​on paper, from listening to others about the war, to analyzing the war to others.

"Including the battle of Makino," she said.

I didn't understand it when I was young, so I insisted on my brother to change "Muye" to "Muye". When I grew up and read, I found it a pity to change it.

King Wu, Muye, truly touched the world. The Battle of Muye was a decisive battle for King Wu to attack Zhou. Since then, the Zhou Dynasty was established, and such words are worthy of him.

"It'd be better if you don't change it then." She blamed herself, as if she had changed his luck.

"Change it, change it," he said. "It doesn't matter."

Outside the account, there is endless persuasion, but inside the account, they are saying irrelevant things.

"Aren't you afraid of my death?" he laughed.

"I'm afraid," she also smiled, "so I have to come back earlier, I won't be able to sleep if I don't see you."

He nodded, walked by, and stepped out of the tent.

The military advisors and generals outside the tent rushed up, and all the noise was blocked by the tent. Her knees were weak, and she put her hands on the screen, almost pushing it down...

Calmness is all fake, it's not that she hasn't read Hongmen Banquet. But she knows better that as a general, the prestige is the most important. There are so many confidants outside the door, if even his sister questions him, what is the prestige of a chariot general?

If anyone doesn't believe his decision, she won't. When he wants to go to the mountain of knives, she will send it off with a smile.