Junior Disciple C

Chapter 163

Today is the last day.Feng Ye counted the days and thought.

There is one day left until he fights the headless ghost.

No, it's been less than a day, it's already evening, and it's only half a day before the opening of the Colosseum.

Feng Ye finished his day's work, lay down the straw and lay down. The big battle is coming, so it's time to recharge your batteries.

The rest of the people in the hut also lay down after eating. They all knew the plan for tomorrow. In this huge quarry, except for the Xiqiang people, the rest came from various tribes and countries. We all know what will happen tomorrow.

And, they all joined the program.With so many people, it is naturally impossible to convince them all, and there are also those who disagree, thinking that this is too risky, and if it is not done well, it will lose their life.

But after hearing the pros and cons of the plan, the majority of people opted in.

Because of the incomparable temptation contained in the short word freedom, and also because of the seemingly small danger.

The total number of slaves is tens of thousands, and the defenders who stay behind are less than [-]. Just looking at the number of people is also a situation where the winning rate is extremely high.And in this game, the biggest variable is the ghost general who also stayed behind.

It is said that each of the extremely evil ghosts in Xiqiang has the strength to rival thousands of troops, and the number of people has no advantage in front of the evil ghosts.

However, this variable was borne by Feng Ye. The condition for the start of this plan is that he can defeat the headless ghost.

As long as the headless ghost is defeated, the biggest worry in everyone's heart will be gone. They don't need to take any risk of confronting the evil ghost. Their opponent is only the defenders who are less than one-third of their own number.

So after weighing it down, most people choose to join, and the rest are too timid to even take this risk, just like Wu Yi that day, because of the choice of the same clan or relatives and friends, they were forced to join the university. flow.

It was very quiet tonight, and everyone wanted to recharge their batteries, so they all went to bed early.

Feng Ye also lay down early for nearly an hour, but couldn't fall asleep.

All kinds of thoughts were like boiling water, bubbling in his mind.

He thought about tomorrow's plan, how to fight the headless ghost, and after defeating the headless ghost, which route to take out of the city when leading the people to rebel.

Feng Ye had already figured out the distribution of routes and the general division of buildings in the imperial city when he sneaked out at night in the past few days. He had already drawn a rough map of the imperial city in his mind.

He can even simulate tomorrow's decisive battle in his mind, how the Xiqiang people will react after they raise their troops, which side's defenders will come first, and which side's defense is the weakest.

As if he was playing chess with himself, he deduced every possible reaction of the Xiqiang defenders, and then thought about how he should make a move.

In fact, he has been thinking about it for many days. He has deduced every possible move of the opponent in this game of chess, and he has also come up with a corresponding solution.

Right now, he is just reviewing these chess games that have been deduced countless times.As for whether he can get to the step of raising troops, it also depends on whether he can defeat the headless ghost.

If he loses, no matter how perfect his plan is, he has anticipated every move of the Xiqiang people, but no one will fight against him.

It can be said that the most important thing to think about right now is the method of defeating the headless ghost.

But Feng Ye actually didn't put much thought into this matter, because it was useless to think about it.

He can deduce the offensive or defensive methods that the Western Qiang defenders may adopt tomorrow because he has roughly understood the distribution of troops in the city during the past few days of exploration, but he knows nothing about the headless ghost.

Moreover, he has no way to find out the strength of the opponent. The only thing he knows is that the opponent is used to wielding a nine-ring knife that weighs a hundred catties, so that he can chop off people's heads, and nothing else.

With such little information, even though Feng Ye has two brains, he couldn't figure out how to defeat the opponent.

How to do it specifically, still has to be adaptable, and he has really fought against the headless ghost before he can find the weak point of the opponent and break it.

But apart from the reason that it's useless to think about it, there is another reason why Feng Ye didn't think about it.

There is a more attractive thing, which overwhelms the others in his mind, pushes the rest of the things aside, and dominates Feng Ye's thoughts.

Feng Ye didn't know when his mind started to wander, and the chess game that he repeatedly studied was also squeezed into a corner, and there was only one thing left in his mind.

It cannot be said to be a thing, it is a person.

And it's a man.

In the evening three days ago, the man he saw in the firelight.

The other party was very good-looking, like a pampered son of a noble family, but he was different from those Xiqiang nobles that Feng Ye had seen. When he looked at himself, he didn't have the condescending disdain of the Xiqiang nobles, only joy and... .

and what?Feng Ye recalled the other party's eyes, and didn't know how to describe it.

The moment their eyes met, he saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and the joy that followed the surprise, but there was something else besides that.

Feng Ye had never seen something very soft and warm.

The man's supposedly dark eyes seemed to be lit up when he saw him, emitting a breathtaking brilliance.

Feng Ye stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to grab him.

The result is...

wake up.

Whether it's the firelight or the figures in the firelight, it's just Feng Ye's dream.

Feng Ye didn't know when he fell asleep that day, probably after the moth flew to his hand and Wu Yi left.

The next moths to the flames, the flames jumping high, and the figures in the flames are all dreams.

Although when these things happened, Feng Ye didn't think it was a dream.

But he did fall asleep. He was awakened by Xiqiang soldiers arbitrarily. He didn't know when his consciousness sank into darkness. When he was awakened, it was already night when the lights were on.

The lanterns are the lanterns outside the camp. It was the Xiqiang festival that day, and the Xiqiang people were holding lanterns to celebrate. Although the city is far away from the quarry, the people in the quarry can still see some of the hustle and bustle of people and lights .

When Feng Ye woke up, he was very confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. His memory stopped in severe pain, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the Xiqiang soldiers who urged him to return to the grass shed. .

Confused, in order to avoid being whipped by the increasingly impatient Xiqiang soldiers, he obediently returned to the hut.

After returning, he had the time to recall it slowly, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he classified it as a dream.

Only dreams could explain the grotesque sights he saw.

There will be no human figure in the flames, nor will there be a moth that foolishly crashes into the flames.

Although it was just a dream, Feng Ye couldn't help thinking about it these days.

Thinking over and over again.

Memories will fade over time until they are forgotten.But Feng Ye didn't want to forget that person, so he described the other person's eyebrows and eyes in his heart over and over again.

And every time he painted it, it would make him feel better, and the tension of the imminent battle was diluted, and he smiled unconsciously.

"What are you thinking? So happy."

A low voice came from next to his ears, Feng Ye opened his eyes, only then did he notice that he was not the only one who couldn't sleep, and Wu Yi didn't sleep either.

"It's nothing." Feng Ye didn't tell Wu Yi about the dream, he didn't want to share the person in the dream with others.

But...he couldn't help but want to find someone to help him as a staff officer. He felt that his state was a bit wrong.Tomorrow, he still doesn't know whether to win or lose, whether to live or die, he actually doesn't think about those important business, instead his mind is full of the man he saw in his dream.

He then asked Wu Yi: "You said... under what circumstances would you think about someone repeatedly?"

Wu Yi answered Feng Ye's puzzled question very easily.

"I like her." Wu Yi put his arm on his head and recalled: "There is a very beautiful girl in our village, do you still remember?"

He glanced at Feng Ye's expression and knew that he was asking in vain, so he continued on his own: "She looks even more beautiful than the flowers in March. I always dreamed of her for a while. I can't help but think about her, thinking that it would be great if I could marry her."

Except for the last sentence, Wu Yi's description was exactly the same as Feng Ye's.

Feng Ye was even more confused. If he was thinking of a girl, he would probably have confirmed that he liked her.

But what he was thinking of was a man. Although the other party was good-looking, his handsome facial features and tall figure all showed that he was undoubtedly a man.

Two men... It seems that it is not impossible.

Feng Ye suddenly thought of the Xiqiang soldier who was strangled to death by him more than half a month ago.

At that time, he only thought it was absurd and disgusting, but if the other party was replaced by the person in his dream... it seemed that it would not be so unacceptable.

Did he really like a man?

And it was a man he saw in a dream, but didn't exist at all?

Feng Ye put his hand on his forehead, covering his eyes.He felt even more crazy.

I can't think about it anymore. Tomorrow is a battle of life and death. It's time to think about the business.Feng Ye shook his head, forcing himself to get that figure out of his mind.

But I don't know if the other party is too shameless and refuses to leave his mind, or he is duplicity, saying that he wants to drive the other party away, but secretly drags the other party, and does not let the person leave.

After trying to no avail, Feng Ye had to find another way, he tried to divert his attention: "Why don't you sleep?"

He asked Wu Yi beside him that he didn't sleep because he had to think about tomorrow's plan, and also because of the person in the dream, but why didn't Wu Yi sleep?

"I, I..." Wu Yi stammered, his eyes dodged a little, he refused to look directly at Feng Ye: "... thinking about tomorrow."

Feng Ye didn't think there was anything wrong with Wu Yi's reaction. Stuttering and dodging could be explained by nervousness. Wu Yi has always been timid. Feng Ye will be nervous about tomorrow's events. It's only normal for Wu Yi to feel nervous.

But speaking of it, Wu Yi seemed to have been very nervous these past few days, so nervous that he didn't dare to look Feng Ye straight.

When did this state start?It seems to be the same day as the day Feng Ye had the dream.

Feng Ye came back very late that day because he fell asleep outside, but Wu Yi came back even later, and he didn't know what he was doing outside.

Feng Ye asked, Wu Yi said that the Xiqiang people suddenly sent him a job, and he was busy working so late.

What job was assigned?And only send Wu Yi alone?Feng Ye didn't delve into it, he didn't like to doubt his friends.

Moreover, he didn't have much extra thoughts to devote to Wu Yi. He had already taken up all his energy in deducing the plan of raising troops and recalling the man in his dream.

It was as if he asked Wu Yi why he didn't sleep, and he didn't really care about the answer, he just wanted to find a topic to divert his attention.

It's not very effective, Wu Yi's attractiveness is not even comparable to that person's hair.Wu Yi also didn't want to continue the conversation with Feng Ye, he was afraid that if Feng Ye continued to ask, he would slip up because of guilt.

He yawned, pretended to be sleepy and said, "I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep first."

Then he moved his lower body and faced Feng Ye with his back.

Feng Ye said "um" and closed his eyes. His thoughts were still chaotic, but amidst the chaos, there was always a gentle shadow accompanying him. In a trance, he even felt that the other party was by his side right now.

Feng Ye turned over and landed on Hao Chen's lapped legs in an unbiased manner.

What he was pillowed on was actually straw, but because Hao Chen couldn't touch the illusion, the straw in the illusion directly passed through his phantom.

With the superposition of the two, Feng Ye seemed to be pillowing on Hao Chen's leg.

He even rubbed it contentedly, and finally, deeply, fell asleep.