Datang: I make it clear, I am Princess Changle

The old pawn is a very sad group.

They were unknown when they killed enemies on the border, but after they were disarmed and returned to the fields, they became the least popular group.

Those people will worry that these old pawns have a murderous aura in them, and they will disobey the management, and when the time comes, they will make a mess of their jurisdiction, which is the biggest mistake.

Fighting with the enemy on the border for half his life, using his life to fight and kill the enemy, but in the end he ended up in a homeless situation.

Sad, but also sad.

The old pawns also saw it, this is their fate!

Man fights with the sky, not with fate.

Reconciled!

A group of old pawns spent the rest of their lives at the border.

However, the people on the border, they don't like them either.

Except, of course, when there is a war.

When war comes, the veterans can smell the smell of war in the air.

The old lame, the old pawn of Lulongsai in Youzhou, when he was fighting, one of his legs was pierced by the bow and arrow of the Turkic barbarian, this old man is also ruthless, raised his hand to cut off the bow and arrow, pulled out the remaining arrow shaft and continued to fight.

At that time, he did not feel pain, but after the war, one of his legs was lame, so he was nicknamed the old lame.

Now I have opened a sheep soup restaurant in Lu Longsai, and the taste is not good, that is, occasionally people come to eat two mouthfuls of rice, but it is better to buy and sell in the sheep soup restaurant, and life can go on.

The old lame man was a bachelor, but he had an adopted son, a wolf cub, who was nine years old.

The wolf cub is a Turkic people, when the war was fought, the old lame man rushed into the Turkic tribe and killed people with knives and knives, as long as it was a person who was taller than the wheel, he had to die!

But this infant baby, he can't do anything.

Just keep it.

Regarding the life experience of the wolf cub, when he could speak, the old lame man told him without scruples: You are a wild seed of the Turks, Lao Tzu killed your father and mother, and you poor Lao Tzu raised you.

If you are willing to kill Lao Tzu, you will kill, and if you are not willing to kill, you will work honestly.

Anyway, when Lao Tzu took you out of the dead man's den, he didn't intend to kill you.

The wolf cub remembered the old lame's words, and he didn't talk much, like a dumb man, that is, every time there was a guest in the sheep soup restaurant, he would say one more sentence: "Old lame, there is a visitor." "

Then proceed to peel the sheep.

Guests sometimes ask, why don't you call the old lame father, the wolf cub has not spoken.

But he knew in his heart: the old lame man killed my father and mother, killed my relatives, I am a Turk, sooner or later I have to go back and go to the steppe to be a wolf!

Wolves, only meat to eat!

These are the words taught to him by the old lame.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, and the law of the jungle of red fruit are the truest portrayal of the border.

However, the wolf cub can't go now!

The old cripple isn't dead yet!

The clearest sentence in his memory was that the drunk old lame man said: It is better to be kind than to be gracious!

The old lame man took him out of the pile of dead men and did not kill him, and this is the greatest kindness!

Even if you go, you have to wait until the old cripple is old before leaving!

The wolf cub is only nine years old, but he is skinned and deboned but he can catch it, these are all taught by the old lame, and there is no hidden teaching.

He is the son of the old lame!

Today's sheep soup restaurant is also here, it is a group of old soldiers, a group of old soldiers who survived the battlefield like the old lame.

Missing an arm, missing half of the palm and soles of the feet, anyway, there is no one to be embarrassed.

As before, the wolf cub called the old lame man to entertain the guests, but after he finished shouting, he did not continue to peel the sheep, but sharpened his knife at the dinner table.

A short horizontal knife, which he usually uses to peel sheep.

The old lame man told him that this knife could not only skin sheep, but also people, and people and sheep, alike.

Today is very different, and the wolf cub feels it too.

The old lame man came, and drank wine and ate meat with his old brethren, and the wolf cub sharpened his knife and listened with his ears.

I didn't hear much, but the three words were obvious: to fight.

I don't know where the war is fighting, but I just feel that something is wrong.

Fight?

The wolf cub is not afraid, he has also killed people under the leadership of the old lame.

Not afraid of blood.

And the Turks to fight?

The wolf cub is a little entangled, he is a Turk!

The bloodline cannot be changed, this is what the old lame man told him.

Why are you talking to me about this, old lame man?

"Then fight!"

The old cripple grinned, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth: "Our rotten life belongs to the north, and if you die, you will die." "

Then he glanced at the wolf cub sharpening the knife next to him: "There is also a dog who has always wanted our life, special mother, I can't sleep well!"

The wolf cub looked at the old cripple with disdain.

Bullshit!

This old rammer snored every night, and he couldn't sleep.

Then, the old lame man pointed at the wolf cub: "This white-eyed wolf must be scolding me!"

The wolf cub lowered his head and continued to sharpen his knife.

Dog!

The old pawn next to him also knew the story between the old lame man and the wolf cub, and he was not nervous when he heard it, but stretched out his rough hand with a cracked opening and rubbed it on the wolf cub's head a few times.

"Cub, we're going to beat your ancestors, do you want to put some medicine in the wine soup?"

"My brothers like to drink muddy wine!"