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Chapter 1248 Get up and pee

Chapter 1248 Get up and pee

In Linluo City, Shegu's army poured out continuously.

When they received the notification, just before, a group of Shegu elite cavalry successfully besieged and killed the sneak attacking army in northern Xinjiang.

The morale was greatly boosted by this, but no one saw the expressions of the Shegu people who watched Jiang Cunzhong and Pei Jian's troops go away.

That kind of unwillingness to resent, and the loss of the future.

A lie needs a cover, and the cover needs a cover...

Axibao ordered them to wait on the flanks, guarding against the sneak attack of the Northern Xinjiang Army.

The parties were far away from Linluo City.

So, the news became real.

"Definitely!"

One by one the warriors cheered for Axibao.

From the side, Ah Xibao and dozens of civil and military generals were watching this scene.He smiled and raised his hand in response.

"Shegu never backs down."

Deji said proudly.

There are countless enemies, beasts, hostile tribes, diseases, and natural disasters in the mountains and forests... Keshegu people are like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and they have passed on this tough character from generation to generation in the mountains and forests.

"Even if there is only one Shegu man left, he will show his teeth at his opponent!"

Axibao said a Shegu folk proverb.

The scouts kept reporting back.

"The northern border army has retreated."

"Except for the scouts, all the northern troops have retreated."

It stands to reason that this is good news, but everyone looks solemn.

"Take back your five fingers to make a fist." Deji clenched his five fingers tightly. "It's like a poisonous snake again. It retracts its body, coils it up, and waits to move."

The scouts on both sides immediately started fighting.

"Your Majesty, Wang Er Er is extremely fierce, and we suffered heavy casualties."

Wang Laoer led his subordinates to keep cleaning the enemy scouts in front of them. When the familiar shout echoed in the wilderness, the bravest Shegu warriors would be frustrated.

"Is Wang Laoer very powerful?" A real Shegu asked.

The scout's face was still full of fear, "Wang Laoer doesn't want to kill the enemy, he takes the head for pleasure. He is bloodthirsty like life, like a devil. Behind him are two sergeants who specialize in collecting heads... like It's a ghost..."

This is not a small blow to morale.

Axibao glanced at Deji, "We need to suppress him."

"Father, I'm going!"

Deji's youngest son, Bao En, volunteered.

Unlike the resourceful Deji, Bao En liked to dance with guns and clubs since he was a child.For Deji's sake, Ah Xibao gave him a copy of the exercises.

Maybe it's because of his natural aptitude, Baoen's cultivation was praised by those seniors as the best in Shegu.

Deji hesitated for a moment, looked at his son's expectant eyes, and swallowed the words of obstruction before reaching his lips.

"Go!" Ah Xibao said with a smile: "If you can take his head off, then you will be the vanguard in this battle."

Baoen went happily.

Battle reports continued to come from ahead.

"Bao En defeated a northern army scout."

it is good!
Deji was secretly happy, but stroked his beard, and said flatly: "Young people are not stable enough."

"Wang Er Er has appeared."

"Boen took the initiative to attack."

This time, the scout came back quickly.

And looked a little embarrassed.

"Where's Bao En?" Deji asked.

The scout said dejectedly: "That Wang Lao Er is extremely fierce, Bao En fought with him for only a moment before he was harvested by..."

……

Bao En's head was in the sack carried by the skinny elder. After Wang Laoer led his men to defeat a group of Shegu scouts, he received an order to go to the left wing to inspect.

"Great opportunity!" Wang Laoer looked at a group of enemy rangers in front of him, feeling a little regretful.

Behind him, a ranger of the Northern Border Army appeared, and the general cupped his hands at Wang Laoer, "Second brother, go slowly!"

The group laughed jokingly, and some even said, "Second brother, I will transfer a few heads to you later, at half price!"

"Pooh!"

Wang Laoer said disdainfully: "It's not rare!"

His heads are all of innocent origin, and each one can stand the test.

But last time Yi Niang said that when a man has money, he becomes bad.It is also said that a man's deterioration begins with private money.

The Duke now has a lot of money, should I get more of his private money?

Wang Laoer couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought of Lehe.

The fat elder praised: "Even if the world collapses, the second brother can probably still be so happy."

The skinny elder nodded, "To be honest, I used to be a depressed person, but since I followed my second brother, I can't even imagine being in a happy mood."

"Didn't I tell you to be the brigade commander last time? You didn't go, don't be because of this!"

"That's it." The skinny elder said: "I used to have a bit of utilitarianism, but whenever I had such thoughts, I thought of my second brother. For so many years, I haven't seen my second brother chasing fame and fortune. At first I felt strange, Then it suddenly dawned on me. This person! Once you fall into fame and fortune, it will be hard to be happy."

"It's fun to be promoted and get rich!" said the fat elder.

The thin elder rested his chin on one hand like a philosopher, and shook his head firmly, "No! That kind of happiness is just floating, not real happiness. Real happiness... I don't know."

The fat elder drove forward, "Second brother, what is real happiness?"

Wang Lao Er hardly thought about it, "If you feel happy, then you will be happy."

The thin elder was startled, "Happiness has nothing to do with external things?"

When they rushed to the left, a group of scouts fled back in embarrassment.

"Second brother, that Lin Shu is here again."

Lin Shu crossed Henghe again and appeared on the left of the Northern Army.Immediately, he drove away the scouts of the northern border army and made a gesture of surprise attack.

Yang Xuan in the camp responded to this.

"Duke, I beg your orders."

"Duke, the next official is far away!"

Generals one by one enthusiastically volunteered.

Yang Xuan looked at his subordinates, "Sven!"

"exist!"

Zhen Siwen stepped forward.

Can't hide the excitement.

"You go."

"Leader!"

Zhen Siwen went out with his head held high.

Immediately, he led five thousand cavalry to attack.

Yang Xuan stepped out of the big tent and looked at the sky.

The sparse dark clouds look like ink stains in a brush wash, lingering in the water, like a landscape painting.

The autumn wind blows, which makes people feel like an autumn rain and a cold.

"Is it going to rain?" Han Ji muttered, with his hands in his cuffs.

In the wilderness, teams of scouts were going back and forth, those who went with their heads held high, and those who came back were the same, but there were fewer people.

The horses dragged the wounded, or carried the corpses, and slowly entered the camp. The soldiers watched silently, bowing their heads slightly.

The silence was over, followed by praise.

The Shegu people are fierce, but after adapting to their fierceness, the Northern Xinjiang Army gradually found an advantage with their precise coordination and superb skills.

Morale gradually increased.

Yang Xuan returned to the big tent.

"Tell the three people in Tao County that a big battle is imminent, and all affairs should be suppressed!"

"Leader!"

With this order, northern Xinjiang will be under martial law to some extent.

At this time, whoever dares to jump out to provoke, the trio will raise the butcher's knife without hesitation.

At such times, stabilizing the overall situation is the greatest help to the army.

Yang Xuan smiled, "Relax!"

He has been on the battlefield for a long time, even at this moment, he still looks calm.

But some people under his command were too excited.

The Chang'an army is approaching, and everyone knows the news.

If you say that the soldiers can ignore this pressure, you are deceiving yourself and others.

It's just that the worry is suppressed in the heart.

Everyone is looking forward to the decisive battle coming one day, defeating the opponent, and returning to northern Xinjiang triumphantly.

Against the Chang'an army.

But Ah Xibao sticks to Linluo City, so that the soldiers of the Northern Border Army are a little restless these days.

Now Ah Xibao's attack is like the last boot falling from the roof.

Whether you win or lose, your heart is at peace.

The battle situation is constantly evolving.

On the left wing, Zhen Siwen led his troops to seek a decisive battle with Lin Shu.

Lin Shu and Zhen Si Wenbu retreated at the first touch, and then crossed Henghe.Just when Zhen Siwen thought he was retreating, Lin Shu went upstream, crossed the Henghe River again, and attacked Zhen Siwen from the side.

However, Zhen Siwen was quite vigilant and discovered the opponent's intentions, and the two armies fought.

"... Zhen Shijun went into battle in person, shouting and fighting fiercely. No matter who was in front of him, he was cut with a sword. Zhen Shijun beheaded an enemy general, raised his head and shouted for the Duke, and bravely killed the enemy. The morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted. , the more they fought, the more courageous they became. Lin Shu led his troops back in defeat..."

The scout's face turned red, obviously, because he recalled the fierce battle scene at that time.

"Sven is full of guts!"

Yang Xuan was full of praise for Zhen Siwen's bravery.

These words made one person a little dissatisfied, "Duke, I invite you to fight."

Yang Xuan saw that it was Tu Chang who was obsessed with low-key recently.

"Alright."

Before the battle, Yang Xuan needed to mobilize the morale of his subordinates, and Tu Chang's invitation to fight came at the right time.

Tu Shang led the army to attack, and kept searching and getting close to the right wing of the camp.

It didn't take long for them to encounter a large group of rangers from the enemy.

"It's an old man!"

The enemy general was very happy.

The spear danced like a dragon swimming.

When Tu Chang killed the enemy general with one shot, his beard grew wild and he shouted wildly: "Our northern border army..."

"mighty!"

The morale of the soldiers under his command was greatly boosted, and they followed him to attack repeatedly.

When the news reached Daying, Yang Xuan praised: "Mr. Tu is old and strong."

But what he valued more was the words that Tu Chang yelled.

My northern border army...

The spear king of the Southern Zhou Dynasty finally found his sense of belonging in Northern Xinjiang.

Under the leadership of two fierce generals on both wings, the Shegu people retreated steadily.

In the middle, the main force of Shegu walked slowly.

"The enemy's left and right wings are quite sharp, and our army is invincible."

The latest battle report made Ah Xibao a little dissatisfied.

"Who is leading the army? But Jiang Cunzhong or Pei Jian?"

"The Northern Frontier Army is on the left side of Zhen Siwen, and on the right side is Tu Chang."

A general was stunned, "They are all unknown people."

There are so many soldiers in northern Xinjiang!
Ah Xibao noticed the mentality of his subordinates, and said: "This is just a partial division, and the main force of our army has not moved."

In the afternoon, the army camped.

Ah Xibao ordered: "Let the rangers continue to attack tonight, and keep raiding the enemy's camp."

Deji said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this is to make it difficult for Yang Xuan to rest his pillow!"

It was night, and Yang Xuan received the report from the scouts.

"The enemy army keeps approaching our camp."

"Who can defend me against the enemy?" Yang Xuan looked at his subordinates with a smile, calmly.

"I beg your orders!"

"I beg your orders!"

Everyone is enthusiastic.

Yang Xuan pointed at the old thief, "Go, old thief!"

The old thief didn't expect Yang Xuan to order himself, what a surprise!
Hearing the sound of horseshoes going away outside, Yang Xuan waved his hands, "Go and rest! The big battle is not far away."

Harassment at night is playing the trick of a night owl, making you restless.

Restless, naturally unable to fight with all his might.

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan before leaving, and some people couldn't help it, "Duke, we should give them a shot anyway."

Yang Xuan just waved his hand lightly.

After everyone left, only Jiang He'er was left in the tent.

Jiang He'er yawned, and was about to make the bed for Yang Xuan, when he heard Yang Xuan say: "Playing with this, I am your ancestor!"

……

The old thief led people out of the camp, and under the moonlight, many people could be seen fleeing, and some even laughed out loud.

The old thief reined in his horse cursing.

It didn't take long for people to go back and ask for help.

Then, Wang Lao Er sneaked out.

"Old thief, what are you calling me for?"

"Didn't you say that intuition can find the trace of the opponent? Take the old man and go around!"

……

"They're angry."

In the darkness, General Shegu Baro smiled contentedly, "Everyone thought we would harass the gate, but this time we will go around and go around to the back of the camp. If the northern army is slow, we will rush in and set fire."

Barrow is also a good hunter. Although he has never learned the art of war, he has summed up many ways to defeat his opponents during his long hunting career.

East and West.

"You take hundreds of riders to harass and restrain the front, the old man goes to the back!"

After completing the arrangements, Baro looked at Daying and said, "Tonight, let Yang Gou sleepless."

He led people around in a circle, and quietly arrived behind the Northern Xinjiang army camp.

Barrow waited for a while, observing and feeling carefully.

"No problem." An expert beside him whispered.

Tonight, most of the harassment from the Shegu people was from the front, but the rear camp found peace instead.

Baro slowly pulled out the long knife and glanced back.

The meritorious service is at this moment!

The long knife pointed forward silently.

Right behind them, Wang Lao Er pointed forward with tears in his eyes.

"It's there!"

"Attack!" Barrow roared.

"Attack!" The old thief shouted happily.

The rear battalion exploded with a bang.

Two thousand night-time cavalry assembled.

The other party is very alert!

Barrow felt a little regretful, but it didn't matter, his mission tonight was just to harass.

"Get ready to set fire!"

Once the fire started, the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army in the camp would inevitably come out in panic to check and hide.

It is difficult to fall asleep again.

tomorrow!

Everything is for tomorrow.

When the Shegu warrior, who had a good night's sleep, found that his opponent was exhausted, the Shegu people were [-]% sure of this battle.

Da da da!
The sound of hooves came from behind.

Barrow glanced back.

A mass of Northern Xinjiang cavalry cheered and rushed towards them.

"Wan Sheng!"

The gate of the rear battalion opened, and the cavalry on duty swarmed in.

Behind the old thief led the army to give Baro a fatal blow.

……

The idea of ​​harassing the northern border army was another think tank of Axibao, Chen Lu, a descended official from the Northern Liao Dynasty. At this moment, he had just washed his feet, sat comfortably on the quilt, and sighed: "When you are old, sleep well." Sleeping well is so important."

He lay down and covered himself with a thin blanket.

Close your eyes.

Ready to count sheep... no, no distractions.

A loud voice came from a distance, very clear.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Did you hear me?"

"The earth horn broadcast starts!"

"Brothers Shegu, get up and pee!"

(End of this chapter)

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