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Yuan and Wei, the second year of Yanchang.

The Hexi Racecourse in summer is extremely beautiful. The mountains in the distance are like eyebrows, and the sea of ​​flowers nearby is golden.

The warm sun shines on the weak river, making the waves sparkling, and fish as long as a foot will jump out of the water from time to time.

Nearly two hundred heavy horsemen escorted eight carriages, heading east along the official road on the south bank of Ruishui.

A breeze blew, and the embroidered flag on the car fluttered, and the words "Dunhuang Zhenjiangpi" were faintly visible.

In a car in the middle, there was a cough, and then the curtains were opened, revealing a haggard face with gray temples.

Pi Yan looked at the sun and then at the Qilian Mountains in the distance: "Taiping, how far is it from Du Mufu Yamen?"

A handsome general beside the car bent down: "Sir, we can arrive before sunset within twenty miles at most."

"Yeah," Pi Yan responded, and just as he was about to lower the car curtain, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the distance.

Li Chengzhi tightened the reins and followed the reputation.

A scout stood on a hill on the north bank, holding a black flag and waving the flag quickly.

Li Chengzhi's expression suddenly changed: "There are about five thousand enemy cavalry, five miles away from here..."

"Five thousand enemy cavalry? Thieves and thieves..." After only half of the curse, Pi Yan coughed violently again, like a bellows, and a strange "hehe" sound came from his chest and abdomen.

The racecourse is located in the hinterland of Liangzhou, surrounded by three towns, six counties, and twenty-eight counties. It is also guarded by a thousand heavy cavalry from the Dianmu Mansion. How could the enemy appear here?

The key is, where did it come from?

If he was let in from the defense line of Dunhuang Town, let alone returning to the capital to be raised, it is still unclear whether the head on his neck can be saved...

Pi Yan was so angry that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Not knowing when Pi Yan would be able to recover, Li Chengzhi did not dare to delay, so he jumped over and gave the order quickly: "Doctor, take care of the master... He Yang, led a group of light cavalry, and rushed to the Dian Mu Mansion Office to warn... Zhou Yu,

Pihu, help the Lord wear armor..."

He shouted, and his thoughts went faster: There is weak water blocking the river, and it will take a while for the enemy to cross the river. If he abandons his chariot and armor and gallops away, he may not be able to reach the Dianmufu Yamen one step ahead of the enemy.

But the question is, with Pi Yan in his current state, how much breath will he have left when he gets to Dian Mu Fu Yamen?

We can only guard on the spot, hoping to be able to wait for reinforcements from the Dianmu Mansion Office...

With an instant decision in his mind, Li Chengzhi quickly looked around.

Twenty or thirty feet to the northeast, close to the river, there is a high hill...

He pointed there with his horse and shouted loudly: "Go to the high hill, unload the cart, set up a shield, and defend against the enemy..."

As soon as he set up the vehicle shield array, there was a roar in his ears. Li Chengzhi raised his eyes and saw that the Huqi on the north bank were like a black cliff, rushing towards him.

When he heard a few horns and saw the enemy cavalry split into two, with half running towards the racecourse and the other half rushing towards this side, not to mention Li Chengzhi, even Pi Yan's expression changed.

"Defend the enemy!" Li Chengzhi roared and placed an armor-piercing arrow on the bowstring...

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Nearly two thousand Huqi were like ants, crowded under the high hill.

Li Chengzhi stood on the roof of the car, blood dripping down his armor.

Fortunately, they all belong to the enemy.

He withdrew his back hand and pulled out the horse spear from the belly of a barbarian general. A spurt of blood arrows spurted out. Li Chengzhi tilted his head slightly, dodged the tip of a spear thrust from an oblique stab, and then swept the spear flatly.

, even the arm of the enemy rider was cut into four pieces...

Before the enemy screamed, his third shot was already aimed at another enemy.

The leather helmet looked like it was made of paper. It was pierced by the gun and then pierced into the enemy's cheek...

Li Chengzhi no longer knows how many enemies he has killed, thirty or fifty?

But he knew that he was almost exhausted.

If the reinforcements don't come, I'm afraid I'll have to answer here today.

If you die, just die. Kill one by one...

Just as I was gritting my teeth and cheering up, a whistle suddenly came from the distance, followed by a blast of trumpets, the tune was fast and urgent.

It's reinforcements!

Li Chengzhi was so happy that he stabbed a foreigner in the neck with a convenient shot, and blood spurted out like an arrow.

"Be careful Taiping..." Pi Yan in the center of the car formation roared.

Before he finished speaking, a thick mace hit Li Chengzhi hard on the back of the head.

Li Chengzhi's vision went dark, he fell out of the car, rolled down and fell into the river, causing a splash of water...

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That night, Dianmufu Yamen was as bright as day.

Li Chengzhi lay on the bed, numbly letting the doctor check his injuries.

There was a pile of armor peeled off on the ground, already soaked with blood, and there was a hole in the helmet.

Pi Yan sat beside the bed feeling happy and worried.

Fortunately, Li Chengzhi is wearing full armor and his injuries are not serious. He can stand and walk, but the swelling on his head looks a little scary.

What's worrying is that my brain seems to have been damaged and I can't ask anyone. It seems I can't remember anything.

The doctor told Pi Yan that he probably suffered from soul-leaving syndrome...

He stared at Li Chengzhi closely: "Tingping, do you remember who I am?"

Li Chengzhi is like a sculpture, he doesn’t even turn his eyes.

"Do you remember your wife, your father and your mother?"

Li Chengzhi still doesn’t move.

Pi Yan's heart tightened: "Have you forgotten who you are?"

After being silent for a long time, Li Chengzhi opened his lips: "I don't remember!"

A joyful expression suddenly appeared on Pi Yan's face: "Do you still know how to eat and drink?"

Li Chengzhi nodded slightly.

"Okay..." Pi Yan exclaimed happily, but couldn't help coughing.

It doesn't matter if you lose some memories. As long as you're not crippled or stupid, it's not a big problem.

When the coughing subsided, Pi Yan wanted to say a few words of comfort, but found that Li Chengzhi was staring at him intently.

He called himself an official before, and he cared so much about himself, so he must be his original Shangguan...

"Um... sir, what is my name?"

"The surname is Yuan, the Yuan of all things, Li Chengzhi..."

Pi Yan let out a long sigh, "Don't think too much, take a good rest, and wait for the rest to heal..."

When Li Chengzhi nodded, he stood up tremblingly.

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An armored general next to him quickly supported him, pointed at several doctors and servants in the room, and shouted sternly: "Look after him carefully!"

"No!"

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Li Chengzhi glanced at the carved beams on the roof, then turned his head and looked at the butter candle next to the bedside, as well as the doctor and the maid wearing unnamed clothes with a lot of fluff...

Traveled through time?

He wanted to say something bad, otherwise he would not be able to express his feelings at this time...

How did this happen?

After working in the County Safety Supervision Bureau for six full years, I went through various departments and finally became the deputy section chief of the Security Department.

I am still a clerk. To put it bluntly, I am still a worker, and my job is still the dirtiest, most tiring and most dangerous.

He is there for mining area supervision, hazardous chemical prevention and control, and flood control. He is there for 365 days a year, either in the mining area in the mountains, in the chemical industry park on the Gobi Desert, or on the embankment of the Heihe River.

It’s common to be without home for three to five days a week, and it’s so hard that it can’t be hard anymore.

Just like this, a group of bastards said that he didn’t treat guests even after he was promoted, saying that he wanted to be a big boss, and they made a fuss about having a picnic and camping...

I had no choice but to choose a weekend and take them to the Shandan Army Racecourse.
To be continued...