A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 18 Betrayal of the Country, Seeking Glory and Killing 6 Relatives·Waste Running Dog

In the 15th year of Changshi, in the early spring, the northern Xinjiang army broke the contract and invaded again. General Bai Ankang led troops to resist, injured his shoulder and arm, and urgently sent a letter for help from eight thousand miles away.

Dou Yibin and Feng Ye went to the palace to ask for orders, and hurriedly led the troops to go.

It was already No. 15 when the two arrived, and the battle was so intense that Bai Ankang couldn't get away from the front line. As soon as Feng Ye and Dou Yibin arrived at the camp, they called people to discuss the strategy.

Dou Wei has now become a lieutenant general, wearing a black general uniform, he scratched his hair shyly when he saw the two of them.

According to what he said, the new coach Sadiq Rehman in northern Xinjiang led a surprise attack on the barracks. Fortunately, the patrol soldiers were clever that day. Before changing the guard, they looked around with a telescope. When the report went up, the ambush was discovered.

"Sadiq." Feng Ye read the name lightly, and suddenly smiled, "This little bastard is really cunning. I didn't believe his promise not to fight for ten years. After waiting for so long, he still couldn't bear it." Living."

Dou Wei added: "But the most powerful one is not Sadiq, but a man named Ban next to him, wearing a mask, mysterious, but very brave, General Bai was injured by his arrow."

Dou Yibin and Feng Ye unconsciously looked at each other, and sure enough, it was the black-haired mixed race.

Khan of Northern Xinjiang lingered on illness for several years, and passed away on the night of the moon sacrifice ceremony last winter. The originally turbulent battle for the throne was put on the bright side. Steady on his heels, he became the target of public criticism for a while, was plotted against by several brothers, his legs were crippled, and he has become a puppet.

And Sadiq is the person behind the scenes who made the plan. After the plan is successful, he will be sent out of the northern border. As long as he can take back Qinzhou from the Central Plains, the prince he supports will be able to ascend the throne smoothly.

Dou Yibin scolded: "A dog can't change eating shit."

Feng Ye squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then asked: "So, who is he supporting?"

Dou Wei said: "It seems to be the third prince and the fourth prince, but it is impossible to find out which one it is."

"The snipe and the clam are fighting each other." Dou Yibin said suddenly, "I shouldn't have let him go in the first place."

Feng Ye said: "Without him, there will be others, sooner or later. How is General Bai's injury?"

Dou Wei replied: "I was wounded by the arrow blade, and the bleeding has stopped, but I can't help but go to the front line. I guess the wound will be torn again when I come back."

"Half a month has passed since the war, and it is estimated that the northern border is almost exhausted. There are still princes making trouble behind them, and there is not much support for them. I guess they will retreat soon and go back to rest." Feng Ye tapped his fingers. In the sand table, what is placed in it is no longer the undulating peaks of the three counties, but the plains on the border.

Dou Yibin continued: "The frontier army is also exhausted from fighting for several days and needs to rest." He smiled at Feng Ye, the tacit understanding of life for many years was self-evident.

Only Dou Wei looked left and right with a dazed expression, almost thinking that he was distracted and didn't hear the plan of the two.

Feng Ye explained: "Yanran and I took the opportunity to lead our troops to fight, and they were caught off guard."

Dou Wei suddenly realized, and asked: "But Beijiang must also find out that our army has backup, how to ambush?"

"Who said there was going to be an ambush?" Feng Ye laughed, "Since it is General Dou leading the troops, it must be vigorous and vigorous to scare them out of their asses."

Dou Wei: Huh?

"After all, it is very rare for the notorious General Dou to come back out of the world."

Feng Ye frowned, Dou Yibin saw him like this, with a clever light in his eyes, couldn't help but raise his hand to tuck his broken hair behind his ears, his face was full of doting.

Dou Wei:? ? ? ? ! ! ! !

He seems to have glimpsed something incredible!

The three of them left the tent, Dou Wei went to gather the remaining troops, and sneaked away from these two by the way.

Seeing that Dou Wei is so hardworking, Feng Ye is also happy to have a leisurely time, wandering around with Dou Yibin, they are greeted with a fierce battle, but both of them seem not too nervous.

The pastures on the border had grown up in spring, and Feng Ye had never seen such emerald green, with lush long grass everywhere, completely different from the bare and desolate scene in winter.

Dou Yibin said beside Feng Ye: "There are many rabbit holes in this grassland, do you want me to catch one for you?"

"Take it back, Zhenzhen will die of anger." Feng Ye leaned on Dou Yibin's shoulder very naturally, and was let out by the sun, lazily.

Ever since the emperor named the rabbit Zhenzhen, it has become squeamish, maybe because it eats fruits and tender grass every day, the whole rabbit shows a bit of arrogance, except for Feng Ye and Dou Yibin, whoever kicks whoever meets, the hare The hind paws are so strong that the wild cats around Fengfu dare not come in.It also has a big temper. When it is disturbed by some movement, it kicks its hind legs and loses its temper, which is very difficult to deal with.

Dou Yibin said: "Zhenzhen is like you."

Feng Ye turned his head and wondered: "?" Who is the rabbit to insult?

"She's delicate and loses her temper." Dou Yibin patted Feng Ye's head, "If you feel dissatisfied, just kick him."

Feng Ye: ...

"When there is no war, you can still pick up wild duck eggs by the river. When the army was stationed, for several days in early spring, the kitchen always added a small bowl of tender fried duck eggs." Dou Yibin was a little nostalgic.

Feng Ye asked, "Do you like it here?"

Dou Yibin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said, "I like wherever you are."

Feng Ye raised his head and looked at Dou Yibin's shallow eyes, those eyes were very gentle, the softness that belonged to Feng Ye alone, Feng Ye seemed to be stabbed, and buried his face in Dou Yibin's chest, the other's arms tacitly understood surrounded him quietly, quietly enjoying the rare leisure before the war.

"If possible, we can take Zhenzhen over in the future."

Feng Ye buried his head in Dou Yibin's chest, his voice was a little low and could not be heard clearly, Dou Yibin only felt an itchy vibration in his chest.

"What did you say?"

Feng Ye was silent for a long time, until Dou Yibin thought it was not something important, and used his fingertips to wring the ends of his hair to pass the time, feeling that Feng Ye was so huddled in his arms, obedient and very clingy.

"I said." Feng Ye raised his head and left a soft kiss on his chin, "You have to take good care of Zhenzhen, don't threaten to use it to burn radishes all day long."

Dou Yibin responded subconsciously, "Okay."

Feng Ye, who received Dou Yibin's verbal consent, shrank back again, feeling depressed.

He almost thought unreasonably, if you had given me 100 points earlier, I wouldn't be so entangled...

It is rare for 001 to correct Feng Ye’s mistakes. The calculation results of the AI ​​allow it to observe that the host is currently in a very depressed mood. In their human words, it is called sadness. The results of big data searches tell it that it is difficult for sad humans to understand the truth. They need it most. What is comforting.

However, 001's system has not perfected this information, so it decided to be a mute quietly, after all, helping the host to cure the disease is its purpose.

In just three quarters of an hour, everything was ready, and the two men rushed to the front line with great fanfare.

It was already night, and there was no light in the sky, and the moon and stars were hidden in the thick clouds.

Feng Ye sat on the horse and remained silent all the time. After all, it was the first time in his life that he took the initiative to give away the head.

However, this kind of worry did not last long. When we arrived at the front line, the scene was terribly chaotic. Thousands of people were fighting together. here.

But this is war. It is cruel and kind to exchange the sacrifice of a few people for the safety of the majority.

Dou Yibin ordered.

As soon as thousands of troops entered the field, the Central Plains clearly had the upper hand. Dou Yibin rode forward, and in the chaos, he found Bai Ankang, who was injured but still brave.

"Go back!" General Dou ordered directly, "Don't die!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Ankang turned his head and smiled, counterattacked with a long knife, and cut several enemies. His injured right shoulder was already weak, because the wound was torn and overused, he could not lift it up long ago, so he could only rely on his left hand With a sword, it can be resisted.

He didn't refuse, knowing that if he didn't go back, he might not be able to keep his hand, so he thanked him and immediately retreated.

Feng Ye followed Dou Yibin all the time, helped him block the sneak attacking swords, took the time to greet Bai Ankang with a nod, and continued to swing his sword.

"Sir, you are here too."

Feng Ye turned his head abruptly and blocked a heavy blow. The force of the saber was so strong that it made his jaw go numb.

The other party was sitting on the horse with a knife in his hand, narrowing his innocent blue eyes, "Long time no see, sir."

If it wasn't for the beating expression, Feng Ye would hardly recognize this person. Sadiq has changed a lot, and he is no longer the timid young man he used to be. He has grown a little taller and his body has become much stronger. Even the lowered head was raised, revealing a pretty face.

"Sadiq." Feng Ye raised his eyebrows, the sword in his hand shot out instantly, and stabbed at Sadiq, who wouldn't take the opportunity to sneak attack?

Sadiq flashed sharply, slashed down with the broadsword, held the sword, then swung it away with his backhand, and slashed towards Feng Ye.

"Ha, sir, I'm not the one who was restrained by you at the beginning."

One held a knife and the other held a sword, and in just a few breaths, he took down several moves.

Sadiq was not as solid as Feng Ye, he pulled the reins several times and almost fell off his horse, but he was very strong and full of vigor, which made Feng Ye's sword-holding hand numb with pain, the tiger's mouth cracked faintly, and the long sword almost fell off his hand.

Feng Ye hadn't come to his senses yet, Sadiq slashed down again, blocked with a horizontal sword, and pulled Feng Ye back.

Dou Yibin said: "Be careful."

Feng Ye nodded, and drew his sword to attack the weak point of the opponent's heart. Sadiq deflected the point of the knife, and although he dodged it, a small bloody gash was scratched on his face.

"Sir." Sadik laughed suddenly, the blood slowly dripped down from his face, the bright red blood and the blue eyes reflected a kind of almost coquettish morbid beauty, "You are too careless."

Feng Ye was taken aback, and finally remembered the strange feeling that had been lingering in his heart.

A ghost mask flashed in front of him, and the silver wolf totem of Northern Xinjiang exuded a hint of ominous omen, like a vampire soaked in a damp and dark corner, coveting to suck blood from its prey.

"He is the prince you support!"

Feng Ye turned his head and wanted to find the masked person, but he was caught by Sadiq's heavy knife, the blade was stuck on the edge of the knife, and he would be killed if he was not careful. He could only grit his teeth and let the palm of his hand It cracked open, and blood flowed from the torn wound.

He fell into Sadiq's trick, this man's force is not inferior to him at all!

"Sir." Sadiq gritted his teeth and grinned, "I'm sorry, Ben must ascend to the throne, which requires sacrificing your generals from the Central Plains."

The black-haired mixed-race boy is not some humble soldier, he is the illegitimate son of the former Khan with a Central Plains girl!

Dou Yibin behind him was fighting the enemy with a sword, the sound of fighting was too loud, and he couldn't hear the situation on Fengye's side.

Sadik also waited for this opportunity, and smiled, "I believe, sir, you can understand me."

Feng Ye's pupils shrank in an instant, his mental strength surged, and the sword in his hand was lifted up suddenly, the sound of cracking resounded piercingly along the edge of the big knife, and he actually cut off the long knife!

Sadik didn't expect this, and hurriedly shouted, "Ban!"

The silver-black mask reappeared in Feng Ye's eyes. The speed was too fast. Dou Yibin seemed to sense the danger behind him, but he was surrounded by the Northern Xinjiang Corps and couldn't let go.

This is a long-planned siege!

"If you don't care about your business, Bai Ankang's head can do the job." Sadiq said with a smile, "But since you are so anxious to give presents, I naturally accept it."

Feng Ye's eyes were full of the silver-black mask, completely ignoring the warning voice of 001 in his head, and forcibly raised his mental strength, a sharp pain came from Feng Ye's temple, and his whole body was already on the verge of mental disorder.

Bloody memories flashed through his mind, he seemed to be running in a vast wilderness, there were only weeds and huge stones everywhere, and there was a person on his back.

who is it?

Feng Ye frowned, his face full of pain from the torment of the lost memory fragments.

He moved, and there was the sound of howling wind in his ears.

He saw the sharp blade shining like moonlight, stabbing at Dou Yibin's back——

Feng Ye fell from his horse, a long sword poked out from his vest, the blade was grooved, and streams of blood flowed down along the moon sacrifice pattern in Beijiang, staining the entire grassland red.

It seemed to be raining in the sky, and the cold rain fell on his face, and the sword in his hand pierced the enemy's heart, and it was unknown whether it was blood or rain.

He seemed to have tinnitus, as if someone was calling him.

He could feel a sharp pain, which was the powerlessness of being slaughtered by others. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sad voice, and before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see a pair of blood-soaked light-colored eyes full of fear.

"Contains rules!"

Don't call me Hangui...