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Chapter 20

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    "Oh" The woman put her hand in front of her mouth and took a breath, then rubbed it lightly.  She was wearing black bear fur, and the black fur on the cuffs made her hands extremely white. "Mr. Li sounds like a scholar. How did you come to such a place?"

    Li Bochen was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I have a brother who served as a soldier in Wuliang City, and died in battle a few years ago."

    "Ah let's pay homage to my brother. Which part of the city did your brother belong to?" After saying this, the woman turned to look at the mountains in the distance.  It is true that soldiers who died in battle in Wuliang City will be buried in the Siheng Mountains, and it is true that people often travel thousands of miles to worship.

    "The former army, ran to the camp." After saying these five words, Li Bochen regretted finding this caravan.  Although this boss is a woman, she is very meticulous and cautious, and she seems not to let go until she finds out her own details.  And the rushing battalion he mentioned was actually the battalion he led when he was the commander three years ago.

    Even though I didn't experience it personally, that memory is really imprinted in my heart and empathizes with me.  When the monsters attacked the city a few days ago, the former army rushed out of the camp to stop the enemy in the snow field to buy time for the defenders in the city, and almost all of them died in battle.

    Li Bochen suddenly felt lonely in his heart, so he sighed and turned around to walk away.  But the woman's eyes lit up slightly, and she smiled again: "It's a coincidence. When my man was still there, he was also a soldier in the rushing camp. Seeing that I am older than you, please call me Sister Hong. Mr. Sun, take him with you."  .¡±

    Although Li Bochen doesn't like dealing with people very much, he is not bad at it.  In the morning, he helped to load the trucks in the courtyard of the inn, and soon got acquainted with the four guys, and he knew that the caravan belonged to the Yishenghe Company in Zhangcheng, Qingzhou, Sui Dynasty. The current owner of the company is Ye Yinghong, a twenty-five-year-old widow  .

    The four guys are all full of blood, but they are very respectful when they mention the widow.  The old man wearing crystal glasses was called Sun Que, and he was the manager of the shop.  Li Bochen briefly mentioned Tisun's attitude towards his mistress, but the guys faltered and said nothing.

    Li Bochen just wanted to ask more questions to avoid getting into trouble. Since they refused to ask, he didn't ask.  So they set off at noon, four guys drove four cars, the old shopkeeper sat in the front car, and he and the hostess each rode a horse.

    When I left the town, I encountered a garrison inspection, and there was no surprise or danger.  After walking for another morning in the gorge with high mountains on both sides, I gradually found that the road became wider and wider, and a large mountain with stratus clouds on the top loomed ahead.

    Li Bochen's heart skipped a beat.  When he was on duty in the past, he would also bring people to inspect this area, so he knew that the mountain was the mountain without scriptures.  The man in red in the dream last night asked him to bring Yin soldiers to help her at Wujing Pass today, and that's where he was talking about.

    At this time, he was a little hesitant.  Walking with the caravan is for eating, but when you reach the Wujing Pass, the worst case scenario is that you may be involved in a trouble.  The six members of the Yishenghe caravan were not bad, and he would feel unhappy if they were involved.

    So he led the horse to Ye Yinghong's side, and said in a low voice, "Sister Hong."

    The hostess looked at him with a half-smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you are leaving?"

    Li Bochen was taken aback.  That's exactly what he had in mind - he wanted to find an excuse to make himself fall behind, and catch up after they passed the Wujing Pass.  In this way, even if an accident occurs, these people will not be implicated.  But how did Ye Yinghong know?

    He thought so, so he asked.

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

    "You are a deserter." Ye Yinghong rode slowly and turned to look at him, "I should have come to the caravan to get out of town. Now that I have come out, I have to leave."

    For a moment, Li Bochen almost touched the dagger in his arms, but he was relieved after hearing her words.  It is true that there are deserters in Wuliang City every year, some of them have been chased back, and some have succeeded.  She felt that with such an identity, it was much better than knowing that she had provoked that Duke Chebei.

    He settled down and said in a low voice, "Why does Sister Hong think I'm a deserter?"

    Ye Yinghong laughed again, and pointed at his chest: "Although you tore off the rank marks and deliberately scratched the clothes, the padded clothes worn by soldiers in Wuliang City are still a little different from those worn by ordinary people. I heard from my husband  For the convenience of wearing armor, the arms and waist of military cotton clothes will be narrower than those worn by ordinary people, and the buttons will be denser. Before he went to Wuliang City, I sewed and mended him for two or three years.  Ripe."

    Li Bochen could only smile wryly.  Things that you understand from memory are really different from things that you only understand through experience.  Of course he remembered what ordinary people in the Sui Kingdom looked like, but when it came to the details, he couldn't remember as clearly as the original one.

    Continue to deny at this timeIt's not in his character to lose his masculinity.  Li Bochen smiled: "Since Hongjie knows, why does she help me?"

    Ye Yinghong was silent for a moment, and rode forward with small steps.  The hostess looks like a middle-aged woman, but now she is wearing a black bear fur, which makes her face white, and she is riding a horse with a knife, adding a bit of heroism. From this point of view, Li Bochen thinks she is a very handsome woman.  Excellent lady.

    The horse stepped across a shallow frozen stream before she spoke: "My man, he was in the Benplundering camp of the former army of Wuliang City before his death. He was a hundred general and died in battle four years ago. You said your brother was a Ben  The person who raided the camp, that brother is yourself, right? Since you are his comrade, I will help you."

    She paused, and then said: "His name is Zhou Xu, and he may have been your chief."

    Li Bochen shook the rein¡ªit's such a coincidence.  Of course he knew Zhou Xu He and Zhou Xu had once been the Hundred Generals of the Benplundering Battalion, and later he became the commander of the Benplundering Battalion, so Zhou Xu became his personal army Hundred Generals.

    Zhou Xu is in his thirties, and he has always boasted about having a beautiful wife who is ten years younger than him. The one who should be talking about is Ye Yinghong.  It's a pity that within a few months after Li Bochen became the commander, Zhou Xu died in battle on the snowy field.  That time, it was because he brought the plundering battalion to the plain to guard the artisan battalion who built the new castle, and he encountered hundreds of monsters as a result.  Zhou Xu blocked a claw for him, and his body was separated on the spot.

    Although it is said that the personal soldiers should sacrifice their lives to protect the general, but at that time Li Bochen was not yet nineteen years old, and it was the first time he was a commander and had personal soldiers. Zhou Xu died for him, which really shocked him.  That battle was won in the end, beheading dozens of demonic beast heads, it was the first victory of the Infinite Army that year.  At that time, the governor ordered Yi to reward them. Li Bochen got 10,000 yuan, but he entrusted the money and his usual salary to Zhou Xu's family.

    Ye Yinghong was actually Zhou Xu's widow Li Bochen realized that it was time for him to leave the caravan.  This woman's husband died to save him before, and now he must not drag her into danger again.

    So he reined in his horse and stopped, jumped down, and bowed to Ye Yinghong: "Sister Hong, thank you very much. Then let's leave now."

    Seeing that he didn't even want a horse, Ye Yinghong was taken aback: "You're leaving like this? Do you have anything to eat and drink?"

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

    With a shudder in his heart, he knew that the ghosts following him were passing through his body.  This place is less than one mile away from Wujing Mountain Pass Is the tiger in the dream leading his "yin soldiers" away?

    He immediately said seriously: "Sister Hong, hurry up, don't delay at the mountain pass, don't ask why!"

    He usually talks kindly to people, as if he was just a handsome young man in his early twenties.  But after all, after six years of struggling in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in Beiyuan, once he got serious, the aura of iron and blood killing could not be hidden.

    Ye Yinghong was taken aback by his tone, and the horse under him neighed and took two steps back.  But since she was able to support a career on her own after her deceased husband left, she naturally had a decision.  Just thinking about it, gritting his teeth and looking at Li Bochen again, he galloped to the side of the convoy ahead and said a few words.  Moments later the guys cracked their whips, and the convoy kicked up snow and dust and sped forward.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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