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Chapter 42—Xie Changchuan's Voice

Yun Lang and Sima Qian played three games in a row on the bridgehead. Huo went sick, Li Gan still did not come, but the battle on the Baishan Mountain seemed to be steadily weakening.

The banner of the Han army was once again inserted on the top of the mountain. Numerous civilians were transporting crossbow arrows, wooden logs, stones and other things to the top of the mountain. Some civilians continued to run down the mountain with wounded soldiers.

Yun Lang felt very hungry, and said to the burning head with his burden on his back, said: "Let's cook in the pot, it looks like we won't be able to leave for a while."

Guo Jie did not know where to get the mud and blood, and hurriedly ran to Bai Mountaineering. It seemed that he wanted to see if his brother was dead.

There are fresh war horses in the river that have not yet died completely. After the hooks are hooked up with iron hooks, they begin to peel. The horse meat is too thick and the taste is not good. You must add the unique scallions on the white mountaineering grassland to be delicious.

The scallion horse meat buns have always been a food of Qiduwei. In fact, Yun Lang also knows a food called horse meat sausages. Considering that the Huns' war horses did not go through the quarantine process, they finally gave up.

Huo Qubing's luck was very good. When he returned from the outside, the first basket of buns just came out.

After washing his hands with willow branch water under Yunlang's surveillance, he pinched four or five big steamed buns from the steamer. While eating the steamed buns, he said to Yunlang: "The Huns of Wucheng Seri ran out.

I wanted to snipe at the Huns who had retreated from Baishan Mountain there. I found that there were too many people, and I drove one by one like a lunatic. I gave up.

Finally chasing the tail and killing some injured Huns, he came back. "

Yun Lang blamed Huo to get sick and said, "I thought you would stage a splendid battle in which 500 cavalry soldiers cut off 50,000 Huns cavalry immediately."

Huo went sick and swallowed a bun and said angrily: "I'm not a fool anymore. Although the Huns are running, their troops are rigorously organized. They are not the defeated soldiers defeated by Xie Changchuan. How could 500 people stop them?

This manpower is not enough for the Huns to tread on horseshoes. "

Li Gan arranged for his subordinates, and came over with a smile, before the dirty claws reached the steamer. When Yunlong looked at him, he laughed and took the initiative to wash his hands.

Huo went sick to eat another bun and said to Yunlang: "You brought the problem of cleanliness here?"

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "I don't actually have a cleansing habit. It's just that it looks cleaner compared to your group of dirty people.

You are dirty, the Huns are one hundred times dirtier than you, do you know how the disease came about? It's only because of the dirty that the disease occurs!

It's early autumn now. It was the outbreak of the epidemic. It wasn't difficult for someone who could not make it and die a military camp. "

Huo Qubing refers to the corpses swollen by the sun outside the city: "What about those corpses?"

"Burn, if the Huns don't come, we will burn it all, and it won't be buried."

Li Gan squeezed a bun and squatted in front of Yun Lang and Huo Qubing, whispering, "There is no order to chase after the commander!"

Yun Lang sighed: "It's about to be beaten by the Huns. What else are you chasing? Xie Ning has all been on the battlefield. He was just lifted down and a piece of meat was cut off his buttocks.

Huo went ill and thoughtfully looked at Hook Zi Mountain Road: "It seems our reinforcements are here."

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "On one hand, I estimate that the big order of the Huns should be dead. We should not go after this time. If we chase down, the Huns will not be able to fight themselves, and will work together against us ... … "

"Say, it makes sense, then continue!"

Xie Changchuan held five or six steamed buns in his dirty hands and encouraged Yun Lang to continue talking about the current situation while eating.

Yun Lang was smart and did not remind Xie Changchuan that he should wash his hands before eating.

This old guy hasn't died in the battle he has spent his whole life. He should die before he is about to enjoy wealth and glory!

It is said that this is the highest courtesy to a soldier!

"Why didn't you say it, wasn't it just right?"

I can't stand the disgusting look of the old guy blowing his nose with a bun in his hand. Yun Lang naturally said nothing.

"The soldiers heard you playing chess during the **** battle on the battlefield?"

"There is no way. There are only one hundred soldiers in the bridgehead. Everyone is panicking. The reason why I play chess in the city is to stabilize the army!"

Xie Changchuan looked back at his son who was covering his buttocks and said fiercely: "Why didn't you learn the skill of lying?

Which one wants you to fight before the two armies? "

Xie Ning can only eat stuffed buns ...

Xie Changchuan's blood-red eyes looked at Yunlang for a while, and then sighed: "It's not bad, he hasn't been scared by the Huns, he hasn't escaped during the **** battle of Bai Shanshan, hum ... you think the old man will Tolerate those who are going to escape?

As long as you dare to step on the wooden platoon, the executioner ambushing on the other side of the cable bridge will cross the bridge and hack you all to death ... Believe it or not, the old man will take your corpse to feed the dog? "

After the old guy's boom, Yun Lang saw Guo Jie, who was beaten by the old guy's own soldiers ...

Looking at Guo Xie's pleading eyes, Yun Lang couldn't say a word of pleading. He firmly believed that as long as he spoke, Guo Xie's appearance was the future he was about to come!

"What the old man hates most is smart people, who dare to speculate on Shangguan's mind one by one with a little cleverness, and often use some **** as an excuse to escape.

When you arrive at the battlefield, you admit your fate. No matter what reason you have, the old man dares to run away during the **** battle with the robe. "

The old guy's words, said that the back of Yunlang is cool and whizzing, although Qiduwei is not under the direct jurisdiction of Xie Changchuan, after having the golden crown, he has already completed the task and can run.

However, for an old pervert who has been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, he will not care about you. As long as you dare to run on the battlefield with the same robe, he will really dare to raise his knife to kill!

Xie Changchuan threw the last steamed bun into his mouth and didn't see him chew, so the big steamed bun was swallowed by him.

Perhaps it was choked by Baozi, Yun Lang gave him a kettle, and saved his life, the old guy's tone finally relaxed.

"Persevere, even if you are sitting in the city and playing chess, you deserve the military merits. Even if you take this to Changan to brag, the old man will pick your thumbs for you when he hears it, and help you settle your reputation for fearlessness !

Who was not scared to pee pants for the first time on the battlefield? It is not uncommon to dilute on the spot, who is not struggling to support with eggs?

It's the heroes who hold it down! "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the few young men present and said with a breath: "At first I thought you were all dudes, and the reason why you do n’t want you is not to fear that you will die in the hands of the Huns, but that you will die in the husband In hand.

If you run away, the old man will not kill you, I am sorry for the same robe in the **** battle. If you are killed by UU reading www.uukanshu.com, if the old man returns to Chang'an, it will be a hard time.

The dilemma!

Fortunately, you are all kind, although there are some slippery heads, but all the things that should be done, and the things that should not be done, the old man is very satisfied.

this one! When a war is over, it's time to be lively, and the old man will not disturb your young people. "

After he finished speaking, he lifted his legs and walked. When Guo Jie came to Guo Jie, a thick sputum spit on Guo Jie's face, and then walked away from Guo Jie.

Originally, Bridgehead was very lively, and no one was able to get up happily after the old guy talked about it.

Guo Jie's lashing rope was loosened, and he was hit heavily, but he didn't mean much to complain.

I grabbed a few steamed buns from the steamer and ate the steamed buns next to the steamer.

Yun Lang squeezed Xie Ning and said, "What's wrong with this guy?"

Xie Ning's disdainful glance Guo Jie said: "All his 23 ranger brothers died in battle, and died in the last battle for the top of the mountain.

Yun Lang beckoned to Guo Jie, and Guo Jie came to the edge of Yun Lang. He just stuffed a bun into his mouth, and then saw his tears fall from his eyes, and there was infinite regret in his eyes.

"Come back next time!" Yun Lang said nothing.

Guo Jie swallowed the bun and looked at Yunlang, saying: "Sima, can you enjoy Guo Jie a pot of wine?

I really want to get drunk now! "

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