Chapter 264: The finale (4)

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After Lixia, it was Xiaoman. After the Xiaoman was over, the weather became hotter and hotter, and it was approaching Dragon Boat Festival.
The Fuyue Army led by Wu Anhou recaptured Jiuchuan, and the success story was repeated. Hundreds of thousands of Uto soldiers were defeated. The remaining soldiers fled westward. So far, He Yan led the army for nearly three months, winning the desert and regaining Jiuchuan.
The people of Jiuchuan cheered every day and celebrated the hard-won victory. In the Fuyue Army, no one dared to underestimate this young maid. With victory, she proved her bravery and wisdom.
He Yan sat in the house and counted the results. The last victory was captured and harvested. The deputy came in from the outside and said respectfully: "Master, Jiuchuan Chengzhu wants you to stay and wait for the Dragon Boat Festival before leaving."
Jiuchuan's Utopian soldiers have no chance to fight back. She had to return to Beijing immediately after taking stock of the matter here. However, it is mostly grateful that the soldiers who fought the Vietnamese army drove out the Uto thieves for them, and the people hoped they would stay longer.
Especially the female general.
When she was on the battlefield, she was majestic and chilling, but she was extremely patient and pleasant to ordinary civilians.
He Yan asked: "How many days are there for the Dragon Boat Festival?"
"Five days left." The deputy replied.
He Yan silently said, "Okay, after the Dragon Boat Festival, set off immediately."
People who have just experienced wars need a little hope. Staying may allow them to gain strength and better face the future that needs to be restarted.
In addition to fighting, she can only do this for the people here.
The house was clean and simple. When the Uto soldiers occupied Jiuchuan, they burned and looted in the city, and all valuable things were taken away and burned. Even the house where she lives today was also stunned by half of the wall.
He Yan looked at the map on the table and sighed almost inaudibly.
In the end, Jiuchuan was recaptured.
Yunzi and Jijun haven't sent back the news yet, but the news on the other side of the river has been sent back. It seems that the momentum is quite good. Jiuchuan was able to finish the victory so quickly. Speaking of it, she still trusted the reason why she led the army to rebel against the West Qiang. Moxian and Jiuchuan have similar terrains, and the Fuyue Army once stayed in Moxian before she would be able to capture it so smoothly.
I don’t know what happened to Yan He and Xiao Jue.
She was thinking that someone came outside, but it was Wang Ba. Wang Ba pulled out a letter from her arms and said, "The letter from Ji Jun has come."
The brothers died in battle one after another, and Wang Ba is now calming down a lot. It's hard to see the arrogant appearance in the past.
He Yan accepted the letter and couldn't wait to open it.
When the last letter from Kyrgyzstan was, I only knew that the plague was not optimistic. After so long, I don’t know how they are now.
The letter was not long, only a few words, He Yan looked at it, his expression dignified.
Seeing her look wrong, Wang Ba asked, "What's wrong? Are those Utopians not easy to deal with?"
He Yan shook his head: "Yan He has an accident."
The letter was written by Yan He. Although only a few words were mentioned lightly above, each word shocked He Yan. Ji County has been tightly glued to the Uto people in recent months, but generally good, the only bad thing is Yan He. The letter stated that he was intoxicated by the Uto people and heard that Jiuchuan had been recaptured. Yunzi and Bingjiang were not in the same direction as Jijun. The only one closer was Jiuchuan.
Yan He said to himself that there might not be much time left, and that no one would lead a soldier after he left. He Yan asked for assistance. At the end of the letter, he even had some thoughts to ridicule, only that Rundu Heyan appealed to him for help, he led his troops to come, and now, it was still the grace of Rundu's siege.
Despite the joke, He Yan knew that the situation would not be too good. You have to know that Lin Shuanghe went to Ji County with Yan He. If it was ordinary poison, how could Lin Shuanghe not solve it? Yan Hexin said little time...
She stood up suddenly.
Wang Ba asked: "What are you going to do?"
"I can't wait for the Dragon Boat Festival to pass the order. I will organize my armaments today and set off for tomorrow to go to Yoshi."
...
In the summer, the vegetation is lush, and after a night of rain, the soil is moist and smelly.
By the river, a man in sackcloth was crushing the herbs in front of him, carefully mixing several herbs together.
The soldiers passing by kindly persuaded: "Dr. Lin, you have been busy all night here, hurry up and rest."
Lin Shuanghe raised his head, revealing a bearded face. His expression was haggard. Because of the busy night, he had eyes in his eyes. At first glance, he looked scary.
He raised his head and seemed to be squinted by the sunlight. After a while, he shook his head and said hoarsely, "No."
The soldiers on patrol were a little strange. Doctor Lin didn't know what was going on. Since a few days ago, some herbs have been used day and night. It stands to reason that the plague is now settled, and he doesn’t have to work so hard, but he is in a hurry, I don’t know why.
However, Lin Shuanghe did not listen, and he had no choice but to shake his head and left.
Lin Shuanghe looked down at the herbs in the crock.
It has been almost two months.
He didn't develop an antidote. What's worse is that Yanhe's poison is getting deeper and deeper, and he has begun to vomit blood. He could only find some herbs to make Yan He look less haggard for the time being, so as not to be caught by the Yan Jiajun. The poison at the wound had already immersed in the internal organs, Lin Shuanghe knew very well that Yan He was running out of time.
He was busy day and night, just to find a way, but no, no matter how hard he tried, Yan He's poison was fruitless.
He had to admit that he was powerless.
In the past, in Shuojing, although he was a "hand in white clothes", the women's medical department he treated was mostly intractable and complicated, and he had no worries about his life. Life is alive, but the biggest is life and death. As long as there is life, it is not despair. But now, he wants to watch his friends get closer to death day by day, he is a doctor, helpless.
Lin Shuanghe lowered his head and pounded the herb, murmured in his mouth: "Hurry up, faster..."
The herbal medicine was splashed by the juice pounded by the iron pestle in the crock, some splashed on his face, with a bitter aroma, pounding, huge weakness and sorrow swept over, he stopped his movements, and suddenly red eye.
He has never been as eager as he is right now. If he improves his medical skills a little more, he can save Yanhe instead of doing things that are not as painful as he is now.
But the people around didn't know that every time their master would fight, they would pay the price of their lives.
Lin Shuanghe stood up and washed his hands by the river. After a while, he approached Yanhe's camp.
A moment of depressed low cough sounded, and the moment Lin Shuanghe opened the tent, he saw the picture of Yan He wiping the blood beads on the corners of her lips.
"You!" he exclaimed.
"Quiet." Yan He shook his head at him, "Don't be seen by others."
Lin Shuanghe put the tent down, stepped forward, grabbed Yan He's wrist to take the pulse for him, and Yan He let him move quietly. After a while, Lin Shuanghe put down his hand and looked at him with trembling lips.
Yan He asked: "How long do I have?"
Lin Shuanghe didn't answer.
"It seems that it's been a few days." Yan He smiled, a little unwilling in her smile, and seemed to be relieved. "It's estimated that when I send the letter to He Yan, she should arrive in a few days. . The time is just right, I don’t know if I can see her.

"...No," Lin Shuanghe said subconsciously, "I can still make an antidote. Waiting for me, I will be able to say that, there must be an antidote in the hands of the Uto people... as long as they are found, they will get the antidote. !"
"You are as stupid as ever, even if you haven't fought, you should be a little bit brainy," Yan He disdained: "Those Uto people saw that the arrow hit me, it was easy to remove me, how could it be Hand over the antidote? Believe it or not, even if I caught the general and exchanged their life in exchange, they would not hand over the antidote. There is only one possibility, if I want to surrender to be driven by them, I might be able to pick it up A life, but this kind of thing, I Yan Jiaer Lang will not do."
"A Gui Dezhong Lang will..." Yan He smiled, "Even if they lost the battle, they would not lose."
"And you," Yan He frowned, looking at him, "If you can make an antidote, will you wait until this time? Well, you are just a doctor, not a king, how can you decide the life or death of a person. You don’t have to think too much. You still have to wait for Wu Anhou to save your dog’s life."
Lin Shuanghe looked miserable.
Although he used to come and go with Yan He on the mouth, he was bored when he looked at him. Although he hated Yan He's arrogant combativeness, Yan He also despised that he was unskilled, but for so many years, he was always a "friend".
"You don't have to cry and mourn a face." Yan He looked at him like he was disgusted. "You doctors are not accustomed to life and death, how come I haven't thought of it? You're sick of a fart! I don’t want to come down to accompany me after the year. I’ll go to the classmate who is disguised as a man.

How come this time, he still wants to compare. Lin Shuanghe couldn't help laughing. After he laughed, he felt more sad and silent. He asked: "You haven't thought about it, what will happen to Mrs. Sister and Mucha in the future?"
Yan He's originally heartless look suddenly froze.
He remembered the woman who always smiled softly and looked forward to him before leaving. She was so considerate and knew her news... she should cry, she should be sad.
Suddenly, Yan He became sad, as if a chest of damp cotton was clogged in her chest, which made people suffocate and dull.
After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Before I left, I promised Cheng Xiu to try to rush back to see Mucha first."
"However, at the moment, I'm going to say something."
He lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Cheng Xiu hates people who are speechless and untrustworthy. If I don't go back, she should be angry. Lin Shuanghe, if you look back at her, please explain to her that I didn't do it on purpose."
"My person has a bad temper. Everyone looks at me with respect. I know that I actually don't like me. Just like you, Xiao Huaijin, and He Yan, I can't be a friend, but what I do as a husband Not bad. I wanted to make persistent efforts to be Shuojing's best father, but..."
His voice was very low: "There is no chance."
Lin Shuanghe wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
"I used to think that if Cheng Xiusheng had a daughter, it would be Mucha, and if he was a son, it would be Liang Jiang. But now think about it, if it is a son, it can also be Mucha."
"I wanted to watch her grow up and teach her when she grew older. The good will not be afraid to die, and the martyr will not ruin the festival to survive. Now there is no way, but I feel that there is nothing like this. It’s better to teach her. When she grows up in the future, she knows that her father died in battle on the battlefield. She doesn’t need me to teach, she will understand.

When he talked about Muxia who was not born, his eyes finally softened, nostalgic and gentle.
Lin Shuanghe closed his eyes.
This last-word confession, like countless sharp needles, plunged into his atrium.
"You don't have to be sad for me, nor do you feel bad for me. The general died on the battlefield, which is the best destination. Although I have regrets, I don't regret it." Yan He stood up, walked out of the camp, and looked into the distance, the tower Direction.
"Everyone on the battlefield is ready to die here."
"There are still a few days," he said: "Go ahead and look forward."
...
When He Yan arrived in Ji County, he saw a Lin Shuanghe, which was very different from the past.
The elegant man who is always a white robe folding fan, personable at all times, haggard, not adult. His clothes were covered with blood and mud, his face seemed to have not been washed in a few days, his beard was shabby, and the decadence almost made He Yan fail to recognize it at a glance.
"Brother Lin..." She turned and dismounted, and stepped forward to ask.
"You are here," Lin Shuanghe's gloomy eyes finally appeared a little angry, he said in a hurry: "Come and see Yanhe."
Yanhe died on the battlefield.
He was poisoned with no solution. He knew that violent activities would make the poison spread faster and deeper, but he refused to stop because of the war. If there was only a candle left, he burned desperately and finally burned himself. Exhausted.
Before he died, he had just finished a victory.
The young general was lying in the tent, and the stains on his face were wiped clean. His hair was as tall as he was when he was young. The silver gun was placed on his side, and the appearance of the past was faintly visible, but when He Yan walked by At that time, she would never frown, and arrogantly called her to try.
"He knows he is running out of time, and before I leave, let me hand these over to you." Lin Shuanghe handed the box to He Yan. He Yan opened it and looked at it. The inside was full of written documents. All the battle conditions and the horses and horses of the head have been clearly counted and written, so that when He Yan comes here, he will not be confused.
He was very thoughtful, probably at the last moment of his life, still thinking about the war.
"How about Jijun?" He Yan asked.
Lin Shuanghe shook his head and his voice was low. "After Yan He left, the morale of the Yan family army was in chaos. The Uto people took advantage of this opportunity to attack twice in succession. The Yan family army disappeared without Yan He.
He Yandao: "It's not the Yanjiajun's fault. The original position of the Ji County was easy to defend and difficult to attack. They occupy a favorable terrain. If Yanhe wants to attack the city, it will be even more difficult. Moreover, such a mean technique."
"Then now..."
"I'm going to meet Yan Jiajun's lieutenant now and discuss again." He Yan replied.
Lin Shuanghe nodded silently.
He Yan turned and wanted to go, and suddenly remembered something. He stopped walking and looked back at Lin Shuanghe.
"Brother Lin," her voice was calm, and her eyes seemed to have a soothing power. "It was not your fault that Yanhe was not saved."
In a word, Lin Shuanghe's self-blame and guilt in these days have finally been poured out.
"No," his voice trembled a little, and for the first time he showed a fragile look in front of He Yan, "I didn't find an antidote..."
After Yan He left, his men finally learned that Yan He was poisonous. They blamed him for being the so-called magician, but he failed to find an antidote and could not save their general. Numerous accusations and scoldings filled his ears all the time, and even Lin Shuanghe woke up from a nightmare at night.
The woman in the red armor looked at him and said warmly, "You are a doctor, not a fairy. You can only cure people to save people, not to decide life and death. Yanhe is a poisoned arrow hitting the Uto people. If you want to avenge him, To win this battle."
"You need to cheer up, Doctor Lin," she changed her name, "I need your help."
"Yoshi County needs you."
...
In the camp, Yan He's deputy general Chen Cheng shouted, "What do you say, surrender?"
"It's a surrender." He Yan said, "Since the Uto people already know that General Yan is away and the Yan family is headless, they will inevitably pursue them in the next few days. Rather than being held down by them like this, it's better to surrender. The people who treat us After entering the city, the Fuyue Army and the Yanjia Army fought back in order to break through the gates while chaotic."
"When the general was there, we always confronted the Uto people positively. The Yanjiaer Lang never surrendered, even if it was fake!" Chen Cheng refused.
He Yan was not angry, and only looked at him calmly, "Yi Jun's terrain, you have stayed here for so long, it should be very clear that if you don't break through the city gate, you have been camping outside the city, but it is self-consumption. Yanhe took you against each other head-on, winning a lot of times and killing a lot of Uto people, but in the end? What happened in the end, Yoshikuni was still occupied by Uto people, and you can’t fight if you don’t enter the city Win this battle!"
"What do you know?" Chen Cheng looked excited. "You don't understand General Yan at all. You and Lin Shuanghe are a gang, but they are only known by name and will only make mistakes!"
The death of Yan He was a painful blow for all Yan Jiajun. They hated Lin Shuanghe for not telling the truth sooner, but knew nothing about Yan He's painstaking efforts.
He Yan's brows cooled down.
The lieutenant general on the side of the Fu Yue army replied: "What is not known? Lord He has just led his troops to recover Jiuchuan and won the victory. Why do you look down on people!"
The Yanjiajun had not seen He Yan’s ability on the battlefield, but they looked at the Yueyue Army clearly. If He Yan was all ostentatious, there would be few warlords in the name of Wei Wei.
"I'm not talking to you," He Yan said coldly. "I'm ordering you. If you don't listen, what is the end of disobeying the military order," she pulled out her waist long sword, Jianguang Han Ruobingfeng, "Try it out."
"You..." Chen Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "You are carrying the Fuyue Army, not the Yanjia Army. The master of the Yanjia Army is only General Yan. Why do you order us?"
"Just your general gave me the soldier symbol, and on the basis of your general you personally asked me to take you to the army!" She raised her hand and the soldier symbol fell in the eyes of everyone.
"Now," the woman's eyes were clear and calm. "Do you still have any objections?"
With the weapon symbol in hand, she can now order the Yanjia Army. Even though Chen Cheng is unwilling to have one hundred thousand, she cannot say anything at this moment.
He gritted his teeth: "No."
"I know you are not convinced," He Yan said: "So the forward soldiers who surrendered surrendered, I will personally lead the soldiers."
Chen Cheng was shocked.
The team of soldiers and horses that first entered the city is undoubtedly the most dangerous. Just like sheep entering the tiger's mouth, the soldiers and horses of the great Wei are outside the city, and the Uto people are on all sides. If the Uto people suddenly regretted killing...
This team of people was killed.
"Are you... sure?" Chen Cheng asked suspiciously.
He Yan glanced at him, and for some reason, Chen Cheng was surprised by him. Some of his faces were hot, and the woman’s voice was calm and dull. "Being a soldier is a thing that every general will do, not just your General Yan. ."
"Also," she said: "Dr. Lin is also following your general's orders. If you want to blame all the blame on a doctor, and vainly care about the Uto people who really killed your general, so it is right, then I There is nothing to say, just," her voice mocked slightly. "If your general sees this scene, he should be very disappointed with the team he built with his own hands."
"I..." Chen Cheng had to speak, but the woman no longer ignored her and went out of the camp.
He Yan froze as soon as he came out of the camp account. Lin Shuanghe stood outside the camp account and stared at her staringly. It seemed that what she had said just now was heard by this person.
It's okay to hear it, and she thought so.
"Thank you," Lin Shuanghe took the initiative to speak for a moment. He smiled bitterly: "However, you speak for me like this, but it will cause you to be bothered by them."
"I'm just telling the truth," He Yan looked away. "You came here with Yan He, all the way to the plague, to heal the wounded soldiers, why not tie your head to your belt. Just," she smiled, " Don’t remember to hate them, they’re just too sad. They think about it for a while, and after a long time, they will understand.

"I don't remember hating them." Lin Shuanghe took a deep breath and changed his head: "I just heard that you said you want to surrender?"
"The camp of the Fuyue Army is not near here. Those Uto people probably haven't even noticed our arrival. Cheng Zhu is in the chest. At this moment, they will surrender and they will believe it and open the city gate. Only by opening the city gate can they have the chance The Uto people won all of them."
"Is the team of strikers at the advanced gates very dangerous?"
The wind blew the woman's long hair, which was blown gently.
Her voice was firm, and he didn't hesitate calmly.
"The battlefield is dangerous." She said: "I'm not afraid of danger."