Our Hometown

Chapter 103 The Importance of the Position

The position often determines the way a person does things.

The so-called devil, my angel, is a different interpretation of the same thing from the same person in two different positions.

A long time ago, when Yun Lang was a happy college student, he was criticized by professors because he never participated in social activities and in any activities that benefited others, but did nothing good for himself, saying that he was a refined egoism. By.

With this name on his head, the mix in the school is simply abomination.

Yun Lang doesn't care much.

After all, I still have a large group of cute siblings with all kinds of poor and weird things to support, how can I benefit others?

For this reason, he even sold sanitary napkins during military training. What else could make him blush?

In order to pay for living allowances and scholarships, he bravely punched another person with a need in the nose with a fist.

Although in the end he received more than 2,000 yuan in subsidies, he was beaten even worse by the beaten classmate with a roommate.

Even so, when the scholarship was handed over, he still felt very worthwhile. At least, when he used a tricycle to tow a hundred yuan bag of cheap rice back to the orphanage, the mother and the silly brothers and sisters laughed very happy. .

On the first day of entering the school, he asked the school to keep him secret from the orphanage. Therefore, until he graduated, his classmates only knew that Yun Lang was an exquisite egoist, but did not know that he was An orphan.

He has done all kinds of things like pits, hoodwinks, abductions, and cheating. As long as he does not steal, rob, or kneel to pray, Yun Lang thinks that every penny he gets is his mother's hard-earned money.

Life ... Sometimes it reduces a person's moral standards to a surprisingly low level ...

At that time, Yun Lang's feet stood firmly in the position of the orphanage. Anyone who was hostile or bad to the orphanage was his enemy, and he wished to kill soon.

It was just a disaster that made his orphanage disappear ...

After coming to Dahan, because of Dazai's relationship, his feet stood firmly in Dazai's position, and any person or thing that was detrimental to Dazai was also detrimental to him.

It's a pity that it was too dead ... together with his position was buried in the dark emperor's mausoleum.

Now, the most dear to him is the Han. Yun Lang is a loyal person and feels that he should speak from the stand of the Han.

Perhaps, at this point, he is more determined than everyone else.

The grass outside the descending city was completely drilled out of the ground, and the oil was shaking in the spring breeze.

Swallows flying low on the flat land, urging lazy people over and over again should sow.

There was a dark wolf smoke rising across the horizon. Soon, Yun Lang saw the scouts of the brigade constantly returning from a distance to the receiving city.

At this time, only the elite scouts can stay in the wild and ride with the Huns.

When the Huns emerged from the horizon, even Huo Qubing, who was as steady as Mount Tai, opened his eyes and was full of war!

"There are so many Qiang people ..."

Yun Lang felt some emotion.

At the forefront are the rows of Qiang people, holding a variety of weapons in their hands and walking steadily at the forefront, like a generous warrior to death than a group of persecuted cattle and sheep.

The ten highly respected Qiang people selected were excited and stood on the wall with a somewhat sullen feeling.

Huo Qiaobing hated the enemy's need to talk a lot of nonsense before the siege. Therefore, he behaved more like a Xiongnu, personally operating the bed crossbow, and crushing the messy messenger!

Then, I heard a loud voice of the messenger yelling at the city wall from afar: "Kill the city, don't stay!"

Hearing the Huns shouting like this, Yun Lang smiled at the representatives of the Qiang people with a smile: "You are dead!

The Huns thought that you had surrendered to the Han, and the Qiang thought that you had abandoned them long ago, and they mixed with the Han to arrest them and return to the city as slaves.

So, you are dead! "

A Qiang man said with a curse: "You don't have any way to live!"

Yun Lang laughed and said: "Don't you find out that in the past few days, have we sent the soft gold and silver sheepskin to the other side of the river?"

"Are you going to run?" Said the Qiang man.

"This is already my great man's territory. Naturally, I have to resist it. In case we can't resist, we have to run away. When the Huns enter the city and kill you, we will come back again. People will not keep the city ... Sooner or later they will leave.

The city is still our city, this will not change much. "

The Qiang people looked at Yun Lang and said, "Are you afraid of our rebellion?"

Yun Lang smiled faintly and said in disdain: "You have made a reversal, and you have hanged a lot of yourself."

"That's what you ordered hanged!"

"Wrong, I only ordered the rebellion. After the rebellion ended, you were furious and hanged many of the slaves you caught.

Now obediently stand on the city wall to see how your former tribes attacked the city and see if they will leave you a way of living because you are Qiang. "

"Release the chain!" The Qiang People's Dad knew he wasn't feeling well. He suddenly discovered that his hands and feet had been fixed on the city wall by others.

Yun Lang smiled and prepared to leave, patting Qiang's shoulder and saying, "If you are not dead after the war, I invite you to drink!"

Yun Lang turned a deaf ear to the roars of the Qiang people, came to Huo Qubing's side and sighed, "They are still not used to being ruled by the Han!"

Huo Qubing sorted out the head of the crossbow: "It's just a fight."

Yun Lang can only shrug helplessly, although this is not the best way, it should be the most effective way.

The Xiongnu cavalry drove back and forth outside the field of arrows, and occasionally projected arrows at the city, all of which were screaming dysprosiums. The direction of each dysprosium was actually the most closely guarded place of the Han army.

The sound of a deep trumpet sounded, and the Qiang people who had originally sat on the ground began to move forward. This time Yun Lang saw clearly that no one drove them. It was entirely their voluntary attack on the city.

"Guo Jie's work outside the city should be very excessive!" Yun Lang glanced at Guo Jie, and Guo Jie's body immediately shivered.

Huo went sick and shook his head: "He took my military order to go to work outside the city. No matter what he did, the Qiang people just came to me."

Yun Lang clearly saw Guo Jie's spirit revive, and the hand holding the hilt became more powerful.

Following a boss who dares to take responsibility will greatly improve morale, and Yun Lang once again learned from Huo Qubing's traits as a general.

"Brothers of the Qiang people, you must go back quickly. My general has orders, and all of them are Qiang people. We will not kill each other. Hurry back, you will die.

"Brother Qiang, have you forgotten how cruel the Huns are? There is no good life with them ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ While we can stand our patience, leave quickly and go to the grasslands to graze, Go farming in the farmland and live your own life. This war is a war between the Han and the Huns. It has nothing to do with you! "

"Qiang brothers ... Go, don't force us to hurt you ... Go, think about your wives and children, think about your white-haired parents ... Go away, we will help you block the Huns ..."

Regardless of how the city head shouted, the Qiang people under the city continued to move steadily. These words did not seem to work, but made them more angry.

The servants shouted extremely hard, and the trumpet's mouth was not directed outside the city, but facing the city ...

For the people in the city, these words have been shouting for many days ... just heard them again today, causing another kind of ripples in their hearts.

"These words are disgusting--"

Zhao Ponu covered his ears and said to Li Gan.

"Believe A Lang, he never did useless work, if these words would make the Qiang people in the city calm down, it was nothing harsh."

Huo Qubing ignored these noises and stared at the well-established landmarks on the battlefield. As long as the last team of Qiangs stepped over the landmarks, it was time for the shooting camp to show off.

Xie Ning also stared tightly at the insignificant landmarks. The Qiang people's brigade was almost under the city. Xie Ning's strength shouted in one breath: "Everyone has, landmark 1, fast shot, three shots!"

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