When Xiang Jing set off to deliver the message to Xianyang, Xiang Yu's army was not idle either. He chose to continue to advance, but the pace slowed down a lot.
This was Xiang Yu's signal to Liu Ji, and it also gave the division's tired generals a break.
Not only Zijuan is tired, but everyone is tired.
Not long after Xiang Liang died, the brothers and sisters, who were still immersed in grief, became active on the battlefield again for various reasons, and the pace of the war was faster than anyone imagined.
The Battle of Julu, the Battle of Zhangshui, Liu Ji's defeat of Wuguan, Xiang Yu's defeat of Hangu Pass, Tongguan, Liu Ji's Battle of Lantian, Ziying went out to offer seals.
One major event after another washed away everyone's hearts.
Even strong people will become tired and numb as long as they still have humanity.
Xiang An touched Tuanchi's neck, helped Tuanchi drive away the gadflies flying around him, and yawned.
In the recent war, not only Xiang Yu and Xiang An were injured, but the two horses that helped them achieve inhuman martial arts were also injured.
"Sorry, does your leg still hurt?" Xiang An touched Tuanchi's calf sadly. He could feel that Tuanchi's calf bones were somewhat cracked, but because of his strong body, he could still carry Xiang An to fight.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeise," Tuanchi neighed, stretched out his rough tongue and licked Xiang An's hair, as if to say that there was nothing wrong with him.
Xiang An curled his lips and scratched Tuanchi's chin, but Tuanchi raised his head and glanced in the direction of Xiang Yu's handsome tent.
"What's wrong? Are you worried about Wu Zhui?" Xiang An blinked and looked at Tuanchi with a hint of surprise.
"Pfft..." Tuanchi turned his head away, a look of disgust clearly visible in his smart eyes.
Xiang An couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.
Now Tuanchi is getting whiter and whiter. There are not many gray spots on the body anymore. They are basically concentrated on the buttocks and legs. There is also a little on the top of the head. The other places are already very white.
"I remember that green horses don't turn white so fast? Are you a precocious person?" Xiang An seemed to be talking to himself as he rubbed his fluffy mane.
Standing up, Xiang An didn't hold the reins, he just touched Tuanchi's fleshy nose twice, then turned around. Tuanchi didn't need Xiang An to hold him, so he followed Xiang An.
"Brother, I'll take Wu Zui out for a shower!" Xiang An shouted to Xiang Yu's tent and waved to Kiyun Wu Zui who was tied to the tent.
Kiyun Wuzhui hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
"Come back early, don't delay tomorrow's march." Xiang Yu's calm voice came from the camp.
"Sure." Wu Zhui had already walked over, Xiang An also touched its nose, and walked with two horses towards the river not far from the station.
"Second brother? Go to the river?" Zijuan's camp was not far from Xiang Yu and Xiang An's camp. When he walked out, he happened to see two thousand-mile horses following Xiang An who disliked each other, so he asked, and stretched out his hand while asking.
A lazy person.
Qin is gone, and Liu Ji will definitely not have any thoughts about Xiang Yujun until he sees his attitude clearly. So Zijuan is not wearing armor, and there are no enemies now. It is also a good thing to relax a little.
"Let's go together." Xiang An smiled, "Let's just relax."
"Relax... Okay, I just don't know when this heart can really be put back into my stomach." Zijuan muttered, walked to the stable, and pulled the maroon horse he was riding.
came out.
Staggering, the brother and sister did not rush or say anything, and just walked to the edge of the river with the three horses.
"The river here is not too fast." Zijuan held up her boots and armor, rolled up her trouser legs, stood in the water, looked at the sun that was tilting to the west, and waved to Xiang An.
"After all, it's upstream." Xiang An looked to the west and sighed, "Not far away is Xianyang."
Xiang An patted the two horses that disliked each other: "Okay, let's go swimming for a while. The current here is not too fast and the water is very warm. It will help your leg injuries heal a lot. Go quickly.
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"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Xiang An and Qiyunwuzui," the rushing waves jumped out and ran directly into the river.
For some reason, it is still very familiar with water.
It would be better to say that even now, my head still occasionally feels a dull pain.
Not to be outdone, Kiyun Wuzui followed Tuanchi and dipped into the water. The two horses started fighting in the water, and the water splashed everywhere. I don't know if this was considered a joke or ""
"Fighting"...
"Sometimes it feels like Wu Zhui and Tuan Chi are like two smart children." There was a big stone half-immersed in the river. Zi Juan walked over and leaned on it, looking at Tuan Chi with a smile.
He Wu Zhui looked at his horse standing by the water again, hesitant and frightened, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "On the other hand, Zao Ji..."
Zao Ji is her horse, and now it is trembling by the river, afraid to enter the water, like a fool.
"It's normal for a thousand-mile horse to have something extraordinary, isn't it?" Xiang An also waded over and stood not far from Zijuan. He picked up a few pebbles from the water, looked at the middle of the river, and became serious.
.
"Catch a fish and start a small stove?"
"Come on, I've been fighting for so long, and I haven't had any meat for a long time."
As Xiang An said this, he threw a stone, but his eyelids suddenly jumped.
No fish floated up.
"Tsk." Xiang An frowned and slapped his mouth.
"The injury hasn't healed yet?"
"Yeah." Xiang An nodded angrily, covering his chest and said helplessly, "I'm afraid it won't get better for a while."
He stopped talking, concentrated again, and threw the stone.
This time, a big fish floated up.
Xiang An happily swam over to pick up fish, while Zijuan sat on the big rock by herself, looking to the west and watching the sunset in the west, feeling a little sad in spite of herself.
Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, Ashu, adoptive father Xiang Liang, third uncle and fourth uncle, as well as father and mother who only exist in memory...
What do they want to see of me?
What I want is powerful martial arts, but now that I have this thing, I still can't stop myself from losing...
The faces of these people flashed in front of Zijuan one by one. When he turned his head to look, he saw that Xiang An had already swam back, holding a big fish with an exploded head in his hand.
"Hey, second brother." Zijuan called out. She opened her eyes wide and asked with doubts, "Tell me...what kind of mood did uncle use to create the relationship between you and eldest brother?"
Woolen cloth?"
If you are confused, get the answer from other people.
"How are you feeling? I don't know." Xiang An shook his head, "But judging from dad's temperament... maybe he is happy."
"After all, the Central Plains he cherishes is finally safe, isn't it?" Xiang An threw the fish ashore, put his hands on his hips, and said with a smile.