The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 253: Great Morale Boost (2)
"I was wounded by a Turkic arrow in the back three days ago." The little sergeant in the room mustered up his courage and said.

"Damn it!" Shang Kun gritted his teeth, and he didn't know who he was scolding: "Let you steal and play tricks on weekdays, you are not good at learning, and you can't dodge stabs in the back. What's the use of using you."

He was cursing, but he tore off Qu Silang's skirt to check the injury, there was a blood scab on his chest, and the black and blue color spread all over his body, it seemed that the poisoning was not serious.

Shang Kun hastily took out the life-extending pill from his arms, and Qu Silang held his outstretched hand tightly, indicating that it was no longer needed.He forcefully uncorked the bottle, poured three or five pills into Qu Silang's mouth, watched him chew and swallow, and left the room.

When the night wind blows, you can smell the breath from the other side of the Yansai, horse dung, burning firewood, the kumiss that the Turks like to use, and you can also hear them playing the piano and singing, to the effect that the soldiers of the Great Zhou are useless, and every cut is accurate.

Shang Kun closed his eyes, concealing his overwhelming anger, pursed his lips tightly, and stretched out his hand just to pass the bow and arrow.

The big bow made of ancient Xuanmu is pitch black and unadorned. Only one end is engraved with the character Kun in seal script as small as a plum blossom. It is drawn round like a crescent moon. In the army barracks, someone screamed.

"Arrow!" Shang Kun stretched out his hand for more, and fired ten arrows in a row, disrupting the grand celebration of the Turkic people. There was chaos outside the customs. He put down his strangled finger and called his men overnight to discuss how to fight.

Even after taking Xuming Pills, he was still unable to recover. Qu Shilang barely survived the fourth day, quietly closed his eyes at night, and finally escaped the pain of the poisonous hair with a calm expression.

The summer was so hot that the corpse could not stay for a long time, Shang Kun ordered people to set up a fire, and personally lit the guards who watched the raging fire devour him.

The troops dispatched outside the pass also failed to find the [-] or so people. The remains of the horses were left in the forest to be eaten by wild animals, but they could not be seen. They might be taken back by the Turkic people to receive the reward.

With Shang Kun around, Yan Sai's morale is boosted, after all, he also has the legend of being undefeated.What's more, the Turkic vitality has not recovered this time, and they took advantage of the emptiness of Liangzhou to hold on to the battle. They paid attention to quick battles and quick decisions. They failed to attack Yansai several times, but Shang Kun killed many generals. Go to recharge your batteries.

Shang Kun was also short of troops, so he dared not chase them out of the pass to fight. He also thought about the safety of Liangzhou City, so he left most of the soldiers stationed in Yansai. Some returned to aid Liangzhou.

Shang Zhaoyang didn't see his grandson for some days, and the dying man miraculously came back to life, lying in the house every day, listening to the fighting outside, singing lightly and singing, and the neighing of war horses, as if he had returned to the past.

He tried his best not to think about those past events, but one by one came to mind, and it became clearer and clearer. Jinyang showed up more times than anyone else, surpassing his cousin.

What does your cousin look like?He only remembered that she was so beautiful, standing beside a mandala flower, she was unparalleled, she giggled and asked him whether it was the flower or her.

The wooden door was kicked open, interrupting Shang Zhaoyang's thoughts, he could feel that his grandson was in another state of mind today.

"Are you satisfied?" Shang Kun burst out all his anger, pointing to the outside and questioning: "Looking at the raging war, people are dying every day, but it is as you want? Ten years ago, how did those 4 people die?" What? You claim to be upright, but have you ever mentioned this to my father? The nanny is like my half-mother, but I killed her whole family with my own hands."

"Shang Zhaoyang, I know you are afraid that I will repeat the mistakes of my great-grandfather, and let me experience the taste of betrayal early." Shang Kun smashed a wooden table in the room with his palm, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

"Have you ever thought about it, what if your grandson can't pass that test?"

"You've made it through." Shang Zhaoyang lay down and endured his grandson's anger, still speaking stiffly, "Without the beginning, how did you become so tenacious today, you have become steel after hundreds of refinements, and you have finally become a climate."

Shang Kun picked up his grandfather's collar and spoke in front of him: "Is the achievement achieved with human life and blood really glorious? If you dare to tell my father and mother frankly, I will recognize your careful cultivation."

The old man's expression changed, he let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

Throwing Shang Zhaoyang on the pillow hard, Shang Kun came out and ordered people to go, he didn't bother to talk to that person, and let him fend for himself.

Compared with Shang Zhaoyang, he has Ah Yuan, his children, and his grandmother.Compared with the gloomy past, he has a lot of futures to look forward to. Let go of the old, pick up his originality, let go of the trivial things that dragged him down, and move forward lightly. He understood Ah Yuan's intentions.

He jumped on the horse, held the reins tightly, and galloped out like an arrow, billowing up dust and smoke.

Yuan, I'm back!
(End of this chapter)