There was a fierce battle on the battlefield, and the smoke suddenly did not extinguish everywhere. The ground was full of corpses, and it seemed that the thick smell of blood could still be smelled. Daqi's flag fell on the ground and was burned by the raging fire. On the top of Gaoma sat the injured old man, whose armor was covered with blood, some of the enemy's and some of his own. His helmet was white, and he did not know where it fell His face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were full of fierce smell. There were few soldiers left behind him. He held the gun tightly in his hand, and the tiger mouth was torn by the recent war. At the moment, he was stained with blood.
Jin Yao's pale lips trembled with a puff in her heart.
"My lord "Grandfather..."
The bow and arrow in the hand is "creak ~ creak ~" rattling.
All of a sudden, I saw the army of the other side rush to attack. The old man waved a long gun and went up. He just grasped the reins of the horse and was ready to attack. Suddenly, a man appeared behind him, waving a big knife. With the sound of "Shua ~", the hot blood splashed out. A round head flew up and fell to the ground. His big eyes were unbelievable, and his head rolled on the ground A few laps.
"Pa!" He was trampled by the army horses coming from the opposite side.
"Poof ~" the two eyes were squeezed out and the blood splashed. Jin Yao seemed to feel the hot liquid spraying on her cheek
"no..."
With a low roar, Jin Yao let out her bow and arrow, and then shot several arrows at the man who fell with a knife. All she heard was "Oh..." The sound of, like someone's pain call in the ear.
When Kang Yanliang found Jinyao, he saw that her eyes were red and almost collapsed, as if he had seen something. In her cold eyes, she felt sad, angry, crazy and Resentment!
He almost couldn't avoid being shot on his shoulder, but when he saw the figure, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He was a weak woman, but why he wanted to kill the enemy in the battlefield like a man? That's a man's business, and she, a woman, was born with all this.
A little bit, a turn, to avoid a few successive arrows later, turn to Jinyao behind, holding her waist, a turn on the ground rolled down two circles.
I felt that the people in my arms were constantly struggling. With the roar of wild animals, I threw the bow and arrow in my hand, and reached out to grab the dagger in my boots. I suddenly remembered that the two bodyguards said that it would make people hallucinate. I quickly reached out to cover her eyes. I felt that her body was shocked. Kang Yanliang held her tightly, almost pressed her in his arms and leaned against her ear say.
"No matter what you see, don't be afraid. Those are fake. Don't be afraid. The prince is here. Don't be afraid."
Over and over again to pacify the arms of the little woman, such as coax the kitten in general, extended his hand in her hair gently patted.
He felt the stiff body in his arms, and then slowly relaxed. His hands that he was struggling to push changed to grasp his skirt. He seemed to be able to hear the low whimper. He thought that this woman would not cry. It was very rare to see her like a little woman, holding his skirt and burying her head in his arms. The low whimper was like a very vulnerable little girl, not only a little girl Did not let him feel disgust and trouble, but actually gave birth to a strong heartache, almost subconsciously put his hand around her waist, pressed people tightly on the chest.
"Grandfather "Grandfather..."
For Jin Yao, old general Jin is her only relative in the world. He tolerates her, indulges her, teaches her martial arts, and teaches her the ability to lead the army to fight and fight against the enemy. It's a pity that he didn't expect her to get married in his whole life. When he left, he said that when he came back, he would choose a son-in-law for her and marry her out. However, he never thought of that parting, but he was successful I said goodbye.
"Grandfather..."
Kang Yanliang lost his smile. He was so handsome that he couldn't be her grandfather. He just saw her cry so sad, so I'll forgive her a little.
Thinking about her hand's action, I can't help but feel a little softer. I kneaded the top of her hair warmly for a long time, until the person in my arms stopped sobbing, and his heart came down slightly.
As soon as his heart relaxed, the injury on his shoulder began to ache, but it was nothing to Kang Yanliang. He broke his exposed shoulder and left it in the flesh. Fortunately, he did not continue to bleed, otherwise he would not die of pain and would die of excessive blood loss sooner or later.
Jin Yao cried enough and suddenly realized something. Leaning on the man's chest, her nose was the smell of the man. It was faintly mixed with the smell of ambergris, which was the most annoying smell of Jin Yao.
He tilted his head back, reached for a push, and separated himself from the man.
Just listen to Kang Yanliang's low "ah..." He said, "you cruel woman, the prince saved you, but you avenged me."
The man's handsome face was wrinkled, and his good-looking eyebrows were deeply knotted, like two entangled caterpillars. Jin Yao's eyes narrowed and her eyes swept, and she noticed the man's shoulder injury. Her heart sank, and the half wound thrown on the ground was her own arrow?"I hurt it?"
Kang Yanliang turned his eyes at Jin Yao.
"Is it hard for the prince to be stupid enough to stab himself with an arrow?"
She turned over and sat up. Thick fog rose around her. It seems that the rumor that this is a "fog forest" is true. Just now, Jin Yao should have seen some illusion. She called "grandfather" and should be general Jin.
Jin Yao is embarrassed for a while, and feels guilty. It seems that she has hurt Kang Yanliang twice.
"Let me bandage it for you."
Then he gently grabbed Kang Yanliang's arm. Kang Yanliang was stunned and looked at Jin Yao. He seemed to realize that he didn't reject Jin Yao's touch at all. On the contrary, the faint taste of mint spread to his nose, which made him feel strange. But he didn't reject such emotion.
Jin Yao takes out a jasper bottle and a plain white handkerchief from her arms. There's nothing embroidered on it. Her embroidery skills are as good as Su Yueru's. in a word, they're not on the top of the table. They're so crooked that they can barely say that Wei Chongzi is climbing. But she doesn't have a maid, so she just uses the plain white handkerchief.
He took out the dagger in his boots, picked up the clothes on the man's shoulder, looked at Kang Yanliang and said in a low voice.
"Bear it"
Kang Yanliang raised his eyebrows and just snorted. He could bear the pain.