Tibetan Sea Pearl

"My lord, it's not good, I'm dead." The shepherd boy didn't cry, but hugged Huajing.

Hua Jing stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder, instead of asking him the reason for the incident, she asked him, "What's your name?"

The fear in the sheep-herding boy's eyes did not dissipate, "My family calls me Kaitai, and they say Sanyang Kaitai. This name is auspicious."

The implication is very good. Most of the nearby herdsmen have never been to school, are illiterate, and some call them stupidly. It would be nice to have a name.

Huajing nodded, "It's a good name."

Kaitai smiled at Huajing, and then he talked about what happened.

He found that two sheep were lost at home, so he went to the mountain to look for sheep. He searched all the nearby hillsides and found nothing. People he met on the road told him jokingly that his sheep might have been eaten by wolves, so he didn’t believe it. "There are no wolves on the mountain."

Seeing his unconvinced look, the passer-by smiled and said, "The wolf has eaten your sheep until there are no bones left. You can't beat the wolf with your small body."

Kaitai has never seen wolves, but he heard from his grandfather that there are wolves on the mountain, but it has been many years and the wolves have not come down the mountain. He once heard the howl of wolves when he was herding sheep.

Under the ridicule of passers-by, he became even more angry, and went to a further mountain to look for sheep.

"Hu Chi Hu Chi." It seemed like a mountain wind was blowing, and it seemed like wolves were howling in groups not far away.

There are no high mountains and dense forests here, nor continuous grasslands, only undulating ravines and red rocks, which are full of desolation.

Kaitai shivered all over, because it meant that he left the hillside near the village and the place where he usually grazes.

This is a completely unfamiliar place.

"Could there really be wolves." He clenched the whip in his hand.

As long as the wolf dares to come, he will swing up with a sheep's whip. Don't underestimate this sheep's whip, it can become a sharp weapon at a critical moment.

"choking" the sound of weapons colliding, not wolves.

Great.

Kaitai stood on a high hillside and looked down happily, but the next moment he was so frightened that he crawled into the ravine.

A group of men and horses wore strange costumes and hats like pot helmets. They also had strange looks. All of them were big men, and they were Mongolian soldiers.

There were Mongolian soldiers in all directions, slowly surrounding more than 100 soldiers.

Kaitai didn't dare to look at it again. This was a battle between our army and the Mongolian army, and he strayed into the rear of the battlefield.

He buried his head in the ravine, as if in this way he would not exist and others would not be able to find him.

These are not wolves, but scarier than wolves.

Meng Bing smashed down with a pair of hammers with a ferocious face, and Kaitai seemed to be unable to see anything. The sky collapsed in an instant and it was completely dark. weak soldiers.

The soldier stood up to resist and stabbed the big knife in his hand into the Meng soldier's chest. The two men fought and got entangled, the two hammers and the big knife were also entangled.

Kaitai's eyes were red.

Flesh and blood flew in front of him, and people kept falling down, some were deceived, and some were their own.

too frightening.

……

"Later, our army retreated after Mingjin, and our army also retreated, but many people died." Kaitai said.

"It is inevitable that there will be casualties between the two armies." After finishing speaking, Lin Cheng looked at Huajing.

Huajing was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "When I saw someone dead, I was so scared that I even broke into the Li Garden of Master Lu's house by mistake."

This was said to Kaitai, and it was to make fun of him.

Kai Tai refused to admit it, and justified himself, "I'm not afraid of the dead, but those Mongolian soldiers are a little strange." His expression was firm, and his eyes were round.

Huajing laughed loudly, "You haven't seen Mongolian people before, have you? Mongolian people are different from us Han people, it's not surprising."

Before finishing speaking, Lin Cheng interrupted Huajing's words, "Kaitai, tell me, what's so strange?"

The young man's expression was uneasy, and his heart was also flustered. He was usually afraid of killing a chicken, and he must have been terrified when he saw such a bloody killing scene on the battlefield for the first time.

Still a child.

"Because the moment the troops were withdrawn, it seemed that many Mongolian soldiers committed suicide." Kaitai said carefully.

Suicide?This is a bit intriguing.

This is also the real reason for the teenager's uneasiness. A child who was watching could see something unusual, and Lin Cheng also felt that this battle was strange.

Huajing also considered it in his heart, and Kaitai looked at Lin Cheng and Huajing in a daze.

"Let's take Kaitai out of here first." Lin Cheng said.

Huajing also put away her own thoughts, "I will bid farewell to Master Lu right now."

When he came, the housekeeper of the Lu family said that the county magistrate Hua could take the person away directly, which would be more convenient, but if the guest wanted to leave, the master had to say something to show courtesy.

On the side of the banquet hall, the singing and dancing on the stage had stopped, the female prostitutes had gone down, and the sound of drums came from the shop, replaced by men dancing swords.Mr. Zong Bing doesn't like singing and dancing, but on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, with such sledgehammers and drums, it sounds a bit noisy to the ears.

But the guests didn't leave, and Mr. Zongbing was still eating and drinking. Before he left, no one dared to mention leaving.

Huajing's expression also became a little hesitant, and he asked a guest next to him, "Has Mr. Zong Bing finished his meal?"

The guest was in a hurry to go home because of something at home, and said in a hurry, "Who knows?"

Huajing smiled and invited, "Why don't we go to watch the lanterns together."

The elders of the Lu family above the five seats also tried their best to invite, Mr. Zong Bing wiped his hands with a handkerchief with a smile, "It's no big deal, I've already eaten, thank you for your hospitality, I'm not comfortable for you here."

The master of the Lu family hurriedly said how could it be so, the commander-in-chief refused and got up and left without politeness. Zhifu Zhang happily accompanied him, and the masters of the Lu family saw him off.

Seeing a group of people talking and laughing and leaving, the rest of the people were relieved.

"I really have to eat and drink enough to go."

"Fortunately, he didn't anger us."

Zhang Zhifu, who consciously fell two steps behind, couldn't help but look back, and he didn't forget to tell the people who watched him off in the garden, "Let's go early and go back to our respective homes."

After the Lord Fu Zun had spoken, everyone in the garden, no matter if it was the Lu family or other guests who came tonight, nodded their heads one by one.

Huajing also felt relieved, and after saying goodbye to the Lu family, she took Lin Cheng and Kaitai and left the garden.

The wheels rolled forward, and also left behind the car the lights from the garden that were as bright as stars and the Milky Way. Lin Cheng, Hua Jing and Kai Tai were squeezed into a carriage.

Riding with the county magistrate, this was something that he never dared to think about before. His luck is really good, and he can go home now. Holding the sheep whip in his arms, Kaitai looked around.

"Let's not go back yet." Lin Cheng said, "Go and see those Mongolian soldiers."

Huajing Shuzhan's complexion suddenly sank, turned livid, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a battlefield, do you know it's dangerous?"

Lin Cheng also frowned, and said, "Master Hua, you also know that there is something strange about it. It will be difficult to check after tonight."

Those corpses are likely to be disposed of by someone.

Huajing's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and looked out at the thick black night through the curtain of the car.

"I'll take you there," Kaitai said.

Lin Cheng was surprised and couldn't help but praise, "I'm not afraid this time, good job."

Kai Tai held the sheep whip and grinned.

Huajing snorted, "I'll go with you too, but I agreed, I have to go and come back quickly."

It was a battlefield. As a county magistrate, he had just been here for two years. He had never been on a battlefield, but he also knew that the battlefield was dangerous.