Rebirth of a Star General

He Yan has been in the dungeon for two days.

In the past two days, apart from Shen Han who came once, no one else came. Even though Shen Han came over, he hadn't mentioned the situation outside to her, and nothing happened for the time being. The more this is the case, the more He Yan feels that something is wrong. It is a pity that Liangzhouwei's dungeon is as solid as a rock, and it is difficult for her to find a way to escape. Song Taotao and Cheng Lisu were probably under control, and they hadn't been seen for two days.

Eating and sleeping rough was not unbearable for He Yan. With the passage of time, it is the most terrible thing that the invisible crisis is gradually approaching.

Too bad no one has noticed yet.

It started snowing in the middle of the night.

Snowflakes as big as goose feathers fluttered and fell on people's bodies, and the cotton-padded clothes couldn't resist the biting cold. The two sentries stood on the platform, and they couldn't help rubbing their hands coldly, breathing in their palms. Suddenly, a cloud of white mist fell in front of them, and it quickly dissipated.

The Liangzhou guardhouse was in silence. The guardhouse in winter was not as lively as in summer. There were no recruits who went to the Wulu River to take a cold bath at night, and there were no noisy cries.

"I'm going to the toilet." A sentinel stomped his feet, "I can't hold back."

The companion urged: "Go and come back quickly."

The man put down the drumstick, picked up the knife, turned around and went down to the hut. The snow was heavy, but a thick layer of snow had accumulated in a few moments, and when I stepped on it, the upper was covered, and the cold air climbed up to my head along my feet. The sentry had a cold fight and hurried to the toilet behind.

There was a torch outside the latrine. A few days ago, a recruit woke up in the middle of the night to take a nap. He didn't see the road clearly. He slipped on the icy ground and injured his leg. After that, Shen Han asked someone to arrange it here. A fire can clear the way.

When the sentry entered, there was also a person inside. He turned on the dim light, glanced at the person, and said with a smile, "Yo, are you up too?"

The other party smiled and replied, "Just here."

"It's too cold, if I hadn't been able to hold back, I wouldn't have run this trip." The sentinel complained.

He finished the water, put on his trousers, and was about to go out. The man was done, and he went out with him, one after the other.

The torch at the door reflected the shadow of a person on the snow, swaying, the sentinel glanced at random, saw the dark shadow behind him, and at some point he had opened his hands, he was startled, and was about to shout—

Covering his mouth and nose with one hand, the man behind him took out the knife from his waist and wiped it down the sentinel's neck.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and the young body fell silently, no longer breathing.

Without any hesitation, the black shadow bent over and dragged the sentry's body away. After a stick of incense, the sentry came out again.

He grabbed a handful of snow, wiped off the blood on the knife, pinned it around his waist again, adjusted the felt hat on his head, and walked upstairs.

Upstairs, the companion was waiting impatiently, and suddenly heard a movement. Seeing that the sentinel who had just gone to the toilet came back, he breathed a sigh of relief and scolded, "Why did you go for so long? Did you go to be lazy?"

The sentinel shook his head, lowered his head and breathed into his mouth, as if he was too cold to open his mouth. When his companion saw this, he couldn't help but rubbed his hands together, "Mother, it's too cold."

The sentry held down the felt hat very low. When his companion saw this, he scolded, "Do you think pulling the hat down will not be cold? Pull it up, and you can't even see it. You're still spending the night like this!" He stretched out his hand to ask for it. He came over to lift the sentry's hat, and at the moment of getting closer, he was suddenly stunned.

The sentry's clothes were different from the pure red and black of the recruits, with a layer of white borders staggered on the collar, and now there are two red dots on the white border of the opponent's collar.

This is not old ink, the color is bright, and it is still slowly increasing, and when the other party went to the toilet a moment ago, there was none here.

The companion looked at the sentinel who had been silent since he came back, and was about to draw his knife, but his movement was still a step slower.

The opponent had two knives.

A knife, belonging to the sentinel who had died earlier, was stabbed into his chest. Another knife, with a curved tip, slit his throat.

He couldn't shout, and stumbled to the ground. The murderer had turned and walked downstairs. The sentinel was struggling to crawl on the ground, trying to pick up the drumsticks that had fallen on the ground.

As long as you grab the drumstick and blow the whistle, the entire Liangzhouwei will wake up.

It was the last thing he could do.

The blood under his body was dragged all the way, which was shocking. He used all his strength to climb to the side of the drumstick, grabbed the drumstick, and wanted to lift up and hit the drum face.

Half of his body was lifted up, and suddenly, a sharp pain came, blood splattered on the drum surface, and the hand holding the drumstick also fell to the ground.

His right hand was cut off.

The murderer went back and forth, stood in front of him, and whispered, "I almost forgot."

Not far away, the movement here seemed to startle the soldiers on the ground patrolling on the other side. Someone shouted, "Hello? Are you all right?"

The man pressed the felt hat and waved from a distance: "It's okay! I fell."

On the ground, blood was everywhere, and the dying sentry opened his eyes wide and died completely.

The abyss-like night approached the entire Liangzhou Guard.

...

In the early morning of the second day, it was just dawn, and the recruits got up to eat and went for a morning run in the martial arts field.

Hong Shan and Mai were sitting together to eat, and not long after, Wang Ba Huang Xiong and Jiang Jiao also came. Huang Xiong asked, "He Yan hasn't been released yet?"

Hong Shan shook his head.

"It can't go on like this," Jiang Jiao said, "It's been extremely cold these few days. I heard Young Master Cheng say that there is nothing in the dungeon. Even if it doesn't freeze to death, it will freeze to death." 's partner, even though He Yan had been criticized for the "green hat" before, it was not without worry that it had come to this point.

"You said, can He Yan be released after the governor returns to the guardhouse?" Wang Ba asked.

"It's hard to say." Stone replied.

"Why?" Wang Ba was astonished.

"Now all the guards in Liangzhou know that He Yan murdered, but no one can find any evidence of her murder." Hong Shan sighed.

"What more evidence is needed for this? He is not a fool. He can kill or bury it, and he deliberately left the body for people to capture the stolen goods? This is the evidence!"

Wheat whispered: "This is too far-fetched."

Wang Ba stared: "Where is the far-fetched? Where do you say it is far-fetched?"

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden noise outside, mixed with exclamations from someone: "Dead! Dead! Come and find the instructor!"

"What, what?" Everyone went out to see, but saw a short, alert recruit: "Yanwuchang, the brothers who were sentry in the Yanwuchang are dead!"

all dead!

Everyone's expressions changed, and they got up and rushed to the martial arts field.

In the martial arts arena, blood flowed into rivers.

I don't know when the snow stopped, some bloodstains were buried by the snow, some turned into ice and fell on the martial arts field, vaguely seeing the brutal behavior last night.

There were dozens of sentries, those who stood guard in the towers, and those who were sentry around the martial arts field, but no one was alive. The corpses were placed in the center of the martial arts field, and they were piled up together, as if they were stacking pig and sheep rations. The dead soldiers were all killed with one blow, their throats cut by the knife, which was extremely miserable. One of them was on the top of the pile, and his right hand was cut off from the small elbow.

They are all companions who get along with each other day and night on weekdays. They were killed by someone just across the wall. For a time, everyone in the martial arts field was red-eyed. Someone said hatefully: "Who did it? If I find out, I will... I will..."

Someone's voice came, with a dull arrogance: "What must you do?"

I don't know when, from the back of the martial arts field, in the horse road connecting Baiyue Mountain, a hula la came a group of cavalry, about a few hundred people, at most a thousand people. The leader was a long-haired man, riding on a horse. He was wearing dark armor and holding a half-human-height machete. color. His appearance is different from that of life in the Central Plains. His smile is like a vulture drinking blood and grinding his teeth.

"Who are you?" the recruits asked.

The long-haired man at the head ignored them and just approached the recruit who had just spoken: "If you find out, what will happen to you?"

His smile carried a cruel tyranny. The recruit faced this man and couldn't help shivering. He gathered up his courage and said, "I, I must seek justice for my dead comrade in arms!"

"Really?" The long-haired man laughed. "How do you want justice?"

With a "dong" sound, a figure swept past, blocking his machete, but he was knocked back a few steps by the blow, and after standing still, he looked at the long-haired man: "Your Excellency is so bold, Liangzhou Guard murdered!"

It's Shen Han.

"Instructor Shen, it's the Chief Instructor Shen here!"

"Head coach?" The long-haired man looked at Shen Han, "You are the head coach of Liangzhou Wei?"

"Who is Your Excellency?" Shen Han's face was sinking.

"My name is Rida Muzi. I heard that Dawei's generals are going out, and Feng Yun's general, Xiao Huaijin, is fighting fast and fighting in a hundred battles. I came here to teach you, why? Xiao Huaijin doesn't dare to fight?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" A recruit couldn't help but retort: ​​"You only dare to know that the Governor is not there..."

"Shut up!" Du Mao stopped him, but it was too late.

"Not here?" Zida Muzi's eyes narrowed: "That's really unfortunate."

The instructors looked at each other, and one heart gradually sank. The so-called need to ask Xiao Jue for teaching is nothing more than an excuse. I am afraid that this person has long known that Xiao Jue is not in Liangzhouwei, so he brought people to provoke him. It's just... a thousand troops at most, facing tens of thousands of children in Liangzhou, even if they are recruits who have never been on the battlefield, is it too arrogant. Or...or is there another conspiracy?

The sentries were killed overnight. If they were enemies, it would be impossible to do so, unless there was a traitor and they died at the hands of their own people.

Ma Damei whispered, "What He Yan said is true."

What He Yan said was true. They were staring at Hu Yuanzhong these days, but Hu Yuanzhong kept himself safe and did not make any changes. If he had accomplices hiding among the recruits, it all made sense.

"Array." Shen Han ordered.

The tens of thousands of elite soldiers behind them all showed their weapons.

Since the other party is not good, there is no reason for Dawei's children to retreat.

Seeing this, Rita Muzi burst into laughter and said, "Hey, Chief Instructor, I'm not here to fight with you."

"Your Excellency seems to be from the Qiang people." Shen Han sneered, "Many years ago, General Feihong fought against the Qiang people. I thought that the Qiang people had no dissent. Now I came to Liangzhou Wei to kill dozens of me, not for the sake of fighting, but always. Wouldn't it be a reconciliation?"

Speaking of General Feihong, Zida Muzi's face changed slightly, after a while, his eyes glued to Shen Han, and he smiled: "Chief instructor, don't slander me, my original intention is just to discuss with Xiao Huaijin, who would have passed by this place last night, here The sentry was too unfriendly, and had a dispute with my brothers, so I had to kill them all." He said lightly: "I thought that the soldiers Xiao Huaijin brought out were somewhat capable, but I didn't expect it to be unbearable. When they died, they didn't even scream—"

"You!" The recruits were filled with righteous indignation.

"Don't be angry, head coach, I'm here really just to learn from each other," he looked at the recruits behind Shen Han with great interest, "If Xiao Huaijin can't get in, let his soldiers join, it's really not good, you coaches too Row."

Liang Ping took a step forward: "Your Excellency looks too high on yourself, why are you sure we are going to fight?"

"Don't want to?" Rida Muzi calmly clapped his hands, a few people approached from far and near, and some people struggled: "Let me go—"

Shen Han suddenly changed color.

Several alien soldiers carried two people like chickens, one was Cheng Lisu and the other was Song Taotao.

"Teacher Shen!" Cheng Lisu saw Shen Han, as if he saw help, and shouted, "Who are they, why are they tying us?"

Whoever, Shen Han felt bitter in his mouth. He had already sent many people to guard the gates of Cheng Lisu and Song Taotao to protect them secretly, but they were still arrested. The strength of the opponent cannot be underestimated. Also, knowing that they had seized Cheng Lisu and Song Taotao to restrain Liangzhou Guard, it was obvious that he was very familiar with Liangzhou Guard.

"Now," Rida Muzi looked at Shen Han's face with satisfaction: "Teacher, are you still willing to discuss with us?"

Song Taotao shouted: "How is it possible to learn from each other? How can they be so kind, they must be cheating!"

Shen Han said: "Okay."

"Refreshing!" Rida Muzi sat up straight: "The weather is too cold, I'm too lazy to do it, just three games. You can pick three people." He said to the people behind him: "Brothers, who is willing to go, go Bar!"

Behind him, a person said: "Commander, Vala is willing to fight!"

This is a very strong man. The Qiang people have always been physically strong, and the people from the Central Plains stand next to him, and they look extra thin. He was young, only in his early twenties, but he was nine feet tall, like an ancient giant. He also has a fierce look on his face, his eyes are slightly convex like a cow, and he is holding a machete, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Okay!" Rida Muzi shouted, "Wala is so brave, he deserves to be the son of the Qiang people!" He looked at Shen Han again: "How about you?"

Wataru was so weird and huge, looking at it made people flinch. Moreover, the corpses in the martial arts field clearly showed how cruel these Qiang people were, and no one in the Liangzhou guards responded for a while.

"There's really no one to fight, so it's just your instructors." Zida Muzi smiled, "A battlefield like this is a good time to teach new recruits."

Liang Ping gritted his teeth on the side, and was about to speak out to fight when a voice sounded: "I'll come."

This is a young recruit from the forward battalion, called Wei Huan. Shen Han still remembers this person, because he is also excellent in swordsmanship, and is one of the best in the forward battalion. However, his personality is very gentle and shy, not as good as Lei Hou, so although he and Lei Hou are both outstanding, they are far less eye-catching than Lei Hou.

By the way, when it comes to Lei Hou, Shen Han is startled, what about Lei Hou?

"Are you?" Rida Muzi glanced at Wei Huan, and said with a smile, "Courage is commendable."

Wei Huan stepped forward slowly and walked up to Oara: "I am willing to learn from you."

Wa La laughed, only looked around, saw the high platform of the martial arts field, and said: "That's it, the height is very good, if I cut off your neck on the top, the people below can see it clearly, right? very good?"

Wei Huan's expression remained unchanged, Wa La laughed, and leaped to the high platform of the martial arts field, saying: "Come to fight!"

The high stage of the martial arts field has been visited countless times these days, but all of them are recruits from Liangzhou Guard, and they learn from each other. The flaws and the wonderful, every game has something to gain.

Because they also know that there are many more such discussions.

There has never been a game as dull as today, especially when Zida Muzi suddenly remembered something, looked at Shen Han, and said in a voice that everyone around him could hear: "Chief instructor, I forgot to tell you that the rules of our Qiang people, On the stage of life and death, regardless of life or death, the winner can only be determined by the death of one side."

"What?" Liang Ping said angrily.

"Soldier, you must have the consciousness to die in battle at any time. This is the supreme honor." Zida Muzi said coldly: "There are no exceptions."

On the stage, Wei Huan slowly pulled out the knife from his waist, and nodded to Tara.

...

In the dungeon, it was dark and damp as always.

The guard at the door had disappeared for some time, the prison was silent, the needles could be heard clearly when they landed on the ground, and the sound of people's footsteps was particularly harsh.

The shadow walked down the steps step by step. The shadow of the torch at the door swayed slightly. In the innermost room, someone curled up into a ball and fell asleep against the wall. It seemed to be extremely cold, shivering, and his lips were pale.

Black Shadow stopped in front of He Yan's cell.

There was an empty bowl on the ground. It was not known whether it was water or rice. It was licked clean and the bowl was shiny. The thin quilt was so short that it couldn't even cover the whole body, curled up into a ball, and even exposed his feet. She trembled slightly, and her face was abnormally white. The shadow looked at it for a moment, then reached out and inserted the key into the keyhole. With a click, the lock was opened.

The people in the cells are still unconscious.

He went in.

The youth's high-spirited appearance in the past is no longer at all. This appearance is no different from all prisoners. He seems to be a little regretful and a little vigilant, standing still, staring at the young man's face.

The young man was motionless.

After a while, the shadow slowly covered over.

At this moment, the young man raised his head abruptly, revealing a pair of eyes, black and white, without the slightest drowsiness, very awake.

"You—" He didn't have time to say a word. Before the knife in his hand fell, he felt a pain in his body. He was kicked in the middle of the red heart, and the pain caused him to kneel on the ground. The next moment, there was a white heart. Silk restrained his neck behind him, and He Yan's voice came from behind.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Lei Hou."

Lei Hou's eyes rolled up, but He Yan's strength was great, his legs were pressing against his legs, making him unable to move. Seeing that Lei Hou was about to be strangled by He Yan, He Yan suddenly let go, Lei Hou suddenly However, when he got room to breathe, he clutched his neck and gasped for breath, and saw He Yan walking in front of him in three or two steps, like prying open the mouth of a duck, and pouring something into his mouth.

Lei Hou was gasping for breath, how could he prevent this, when he was about to drink the thing without a drop, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't use all his strength, only felt numb all over, but after a while, he passed out. In the past, there was no movement.

He Yan stretched out his foot and kicked him twice in the face. After confirming that the person was not moving, he tore the white silk just now into two pieces and tied Lei Hou's hands and feet.

On that day, she asked Song Taotao for something, and asked Song Taotao if he had a weapon on him. But Song Taotao was a girl, so how could she carry knives and swords with her, and when she touched her whole body, there was only one bottle of Mongolian sweat medicine, which she got from Shen Muxue's table. He Yan also died as a living horse doctor and asked for it.

That's not enough, she also borrowed Song Taotao's belt. Song Taotao's belt was bought by Tuochiwu in Liangzhou after returning to the guardhouse. The fabric is special, extremely strong and durable, and it can match the rope.

When necessary, the belt can also strangle people.

He Yan was thinking that since the other party deliberately slandered her and killed her and sent her to the dungeon of Liangzhouwei, she seemed to be very jealous of her. When she enters the dungeon, the other party will definitely not give up and will kill her. You have to carry a weapon with you to fight back at any time.

But all her weapons were confiscated, and there was only a bottle of Menghan medicine and Song Taotao's belt.

Early this morning, no one came to bring her breakfast. It was very strange. At this time, it was time to bring her breakfast. Because of Song Taotao and Cheng Lisu's request, although Shen Han did not allow Song Taotao and the others to come to see her, she did not treat He Yan harshly.

On weekdays, the guards pay great attention to being punctual. No one came here at this time, so something must have happened.

He Yan was scratching his heart, but he couldn't get out. He didn't know what was going on outside. Afterwards, he gradually calmed down. Since there was an accident, maybe the other person would come here to take advantage of the chaos and kill himself.

Before Song Taotao left, he didn't know what could help him, so he gave He Yan everything, including a box of fat powder. He Yan smeared a little on his face and some on his lips, curled up in a ball, like a prisoner who couldn't afford to be seriously ill.

She was guessing what was going on outside when she heard footsteps, so she had the scene in front of her.

He Yan dragged Lei Hou to the corner, lying face to the wall, and the sweat medicine was effective for eight hours. In this short period of time, Lei Hou would not wake up.

She exited the cell, turned and locked the door.

Lei Hou became a prisoner.