The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

On New Year's Eve, there was an unprecedented heavy snowfall at Bianguan, and the falling snow covered the entire camp, and the towering observation deck became a small white tower.

Yu Shaoqing stood on the observation deck, concentrating on his post tonight.

Ever since Yan Congming tasted the sweetness of General Gui Delang, he made Yu Shaoqing the most difficult shift every night.

The heavy snow blocked Yu Shaoqing's sight, and he could only vaguely hear the sound of drinking and having fun in the Huns' camp.

The Xiongnu army also had the custom of celebrating the New Year. Every New Year's Eve, the two sides reached an unwritten tacit agreement, that is, no one would send troops.

As usual, this year seems to be... no different.

However, Yu Shaoqing had never been on duty on New Year's Eve in previous years. For him, this was the first time he heard lively sounds coming from the camps on both sides at the same time.

"Old Yu!" Wu San braved the wind and snow to climb up, opened the tightly wrapped cotton coat, and took out a bottle of warmed Nurhong, "Drink some wine to warm up your body!"

Yu Shaoqing said: "I'm on duty, so I can't drink alcohol."

Wu San clicked his tongue and stuffed the bottle into his hand: "You can drink it at ease!"

Yu Shaoqing didn't drink, just asked: "Is it like this in previous years?"

"Which way?" Wu San followed Yu Shaoqing's gaze and looked in the direction of the Huns' camp, and said with comprehension, "On New Year's Eve, no troops will be sent out!"

"how do you know?"

"The rules are like this!"

"Who made the rules?"

"..." Wu Sanci was at a loss. He paused, scratched his head and said, "It's not the first day you came to the camp, so you don't know the rules of not going to war on New Year's Eve? It is said that General Xiao personally made the decision with the generals of the Xiongnu. For so many years, no one has attacked on this day."

"Really?" Yu Shaoqing's eyes were deep.

Wu San persuaded him to drink for a while, but Yu Shaoqing didn't drink at all, so Wu San left angrily.

Yu Shaoqing stood like an iron man in the wind and snow for two hours, and waited for the next soldier to come up before stepping down from the observation deck.

At this time, both sides had finished observing the year, and the camps on both sides fell into a death-like silence.

Yu Shaoqing walked back to the camp on the creaking snow.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, he felt a strange breath from the darkness, his eyes turned cold, and he drew his sword and swung towards the bed!

"it's me."

A woman's voice sounded with slight panic.

Yu Shaoqing paused.

The woman stood up, took out the torch, and lit a weak oil lamp.

Under the oil lamp, the woman's appearance and figure were unreservedly revealed. She was the official prostitute who walked out of Yan Congming's camp that day.

Yu Shaoqing turned around: "Put on your clothes!"

The woman stepped on the cold ground with her bare feet, and bowed to pick up the clothes on the floor. After picking up the clothes, she was not in a hurry to put them on, but smiled charmingly: "The first time I saw you, I was attracted by you. In the evening, let me serve you, okay?"

"go out."

She walked behind Yu Shaoqing step by step: "It's been so many years, isn't your lord lonely?"

Her eyes followed Yu Shaoqing's strong waist: "Your Excellency is not lonely, it should be lonely too, let the servants help you relieve your loneliness..."

Yu Shaoqing turned around suddenly, with a fierce murderous look in his eyes: "Get lost!"

The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground. Realizing that Yu Shaoqing was really murderous, she hurriedly hugged her clothes and ran away!

The camp fell silent.

Yu Shaoqing sat down on the bed dejectedly.

lonely……

How could he not be lonely?

He missed his wife and children at home, and his heart ached.

Yu Shaoqing polished the two jars sent from home, and lay down on the cold bed with all his clothes on.

Just after the fourth watch, soldiers screamed from the camp: "Night attack! There is a night attack!"

Yu Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes!

The soldier on the observation deck was drunk. It was a recruit who ran to the toilet at night and confronted a Hun soldier who had sneaked into the camp. Only then did he realize the enemy's situation.

It's a pity that it was too late, and the dead soldiers of the Huns had already sneaked into the camp.

The 50,000 Huns' army also arrived outside the camp.

"Fuck! Dumplings are made!" Wu San picked up the spear and went to Yu Shaoqing's tent.

General Xiao led two thousand light cavalry and killed through a gap in the Huns' army.

The order Yan Congming received was to clean up the dead Huns who had sneaked into the camp.

However, the dead soldiers were unpredictable, and Yan Congming caught them for a long time, but he didn't catch a single Hun soldier.

"Old Deng head! Old Deng..." Yan Congming lifted the commander's quilt that he pulled out with one hand, but saw a round head rolled down, Yan Congming fell into an ice cellar!

"General Gui Delang! Captain Liu has been killed!"

"General Gui Delang, Centurion Lu has been killed!"

"General Gui Delang, Commander Zhou has been killed!"

"General Gui Delang..."

"General Gui Delang..."

Leaders were killed one after another, and the team became leaderless and panic-stricken.

At this juncture, Yan Congming finally thought of Yu Shaoqing: "Where is Centurion Yu?"

The soldiers on the side said: "Go to the granary!"

Hearing the news that Yu Shaoqing was still alive, Yan Congming was actually relieved.

"Go and call him! Let him guard the camp!" Yan Congming panicked, "Forget it, this general will go in person!"

When Yan Congming arrived at the granary, Yu Shaoqing was ordering to pour oil on the fire.

"What are you doing?" Yan Congming asked sharply.

Yu Shaoqing said: "Burn grain and grass."

Yan Congming was furious: "You are crazy! This is all our food and grass! You burned us what to eat!"

Yu Shaoqing said seriously: "If you don't burn it, you will become the Huns! They came here for food and grass. The Huns are short of food and grass. If they can't grab the food and grass of the Northwest Camp, they can only wait to die!"

"Then we're starving to death too!"

Yan Congming refused to let it be burned.

General Xiao was away, and he took over the command of the camp. His words were the highest military order: "Yu Shaoqing! This general ordered you to lead five hundred elite soldiers to pay all the dead in the camp! Dare to leave a fish that slipped through the net, Only you are asking!"

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