Chapter 107 Night Talk

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(I finally came back alive. Due to the heavy snowfall in Shenyang, the flight was delayed. Ah Cao’s flight was delayed for more than seven hours. He didn’t get home until early in the morning on the 14th. His manuscripts were gone and he didn’t have time to rest. Ah Cao immediately coded out a chapter. Considering Ah Cao’s hard work, please give me your support.?.?`)

That night, Li Po didn't sleep much. He sat by the campfire and kept wiping the long knife that had been soaked in blood.

The ring sword was one of the most terrifying weapons of the Sui army.

This kind of sword is obviously evolved from the sword. It is strong and light, and is extremely suitable for both infantry and mounted combat.

In fact, every Sui army officer who went on an expedition would bring several weapons, including spears, knives, bows and arrows, shields, both long and short, with good offensive and defensive equipment, and the equipment was extremely complete.

But Huandao is the hero of a hundred soldiers. This understanding is deeply rooted in the Sui army.

The many thrills during the day were already a thing of the past for Li Po at this time.

The tense spirit also completely relaxed.

But Li Po still felt that his body and mind had been extremely severely damaged, and he needed to take some quiet time.

The snoring one after another next to him was very annoying, and the autumn wind was also working against him, constantly going in and out of the dark vent, blowing a sharp whistle.

It seems to be telling Li Po that winter is not far away, and you, a grasshopper after autumn, can't even jump around for a few days.??.??`co?m

This made Li Po so upset that he couldn't calm down at all.

What was even more annoying was that there were some gaps on the blade of this ring knife that was already very easy to use, which made him feel a little distressed.

Just when he was getting more and more unhappy, a dark figure with a thick tail came over.

"Joining the army... I had four brothers, two died and one was injured..."

Nima, you still have the nerve to say that.

Looking at the big beard trembling in the autumn wind, Li Po really wanted to pluck it all off.

The two living bandits, Cheng Dabeard and Luo San, were very happy during the day, but now they are all wilted.

Two corps commanders, a total of ten people, seven or eight fell down. The two guys were almost polished commanders, and there was still a complete one under their command. It was not because the guy ran fast, but because he ran away. It's just too slow to keep up with these two living ancestors.

When counting the casualties during the day, these two were the most disturbing.

Those who followed the two of them were unlucky, and they were all dragged into the ditch. The most shameful thing was that the people below were dead and injured, but the two leaders were not injured at all.

You said, who would dare to follow such people?

Without Li Po saying anything, others had already labeled these two gods of plague and kept them at arm's length.w?ww.`

This is not a peasant army that fights in a swarm and retreats in disorder, this is a serious order of officers and soldiers, and it is people like this who are the most disgusted.

Two corps commanders who usually had their nostrils turned upward were suddenly isolated, and that must have been an uncomfortable feeling.

Now you come to talk to us secretly. Are you here for comfort?

Li Po rolled his eyes unconsciously and said to himself, there were so many heroes in the late Sui Dynasty, but I have never seen you two so shy. It's better to meet each other than to be famous.

It is said that once a general succeeds, thousands of bones will wither. Just like you two, how many people must die before you can give away your two living ancestors?

I was already in a bad mood, and with the addition of these two...

In anger, Li Po grabbed Cheng Zhijie's beard and pulled him so hard that he groaned and suddenly became half shorter.

Fortunately, this man had been living under Li Po's lustful power for a long time. He waved his thick arms a few times, but he didn't dare to attack Li Po.

Only then did Li Po remember that Cheng Dabeard's demonic laughter had not been heard for a long time.

Thinking of this, Li Po felt a lot relieved, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. I can still control such a murderous talent.

If you kill this guy now and stew Yuchi, do you think the Xuanwu Sect will change in the future?

Of course, this was just Li Poqiong's fantasy when he was extremely bored. The major events in the future now seem to have nothing to do with him.

He viciously pulled off countless thick beards and slapped Luo San on the head again. Li Po's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Then he yelled at the two wilted eggplants angrily, "You don't obey military orders, you don't care about the life or death of your comrades..."

"I...I didn't hear what you said about the rise of killing. Join the army. You, sir, are in great numbers. Please spare us for once. Next time...next time I won't dare."

Luo San, this fool, is not stupid after all, "Brother, we have killed several of them."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palms to count, making the illiterate person who couldn't count come alive.

Li Po was so angry that he had no intention of bringing the two guys to justice.

The reason is very simple. It was a mess during the day, and Cheng Zhijie and Luo San were not the only ones who made mistakes. Moreover, although the two guys had many shortcomings, they were really strong. However, Li Wu and Chen Er were still able to make mistakes.

He may not be their opponent.

The two guys have really good backgrounds, and it’s no wonder that they will have such a prestigious reputation in the future.

Nowadays, there are indeed very few people that Li Po can trust.

Therefore, since I didn’t use the two guys as a source of trouble during the day, I actually didn’t want to be serious with them.

After this battle, the authority is already in hand, and there is no need to use others to establish authority.

So, Li Po waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, okay, if it weren't for the sake of past friendship, you guys really worked hard during the day, I would have chopped you two bastards into pieces and thrown them away today."

The river is feeding fish.”

"Is the war a joke? Those who died were all brought out by the two of you. They were brothers and sisters on weekdays, but now they have gone to see the King of Hell. Do you think you feel guilty?"

After the fatal blow, both guys stopped talking and began to breathe heavily.

Li Po then continued his psychological offensive, "Well, these words are in vain. War means killing people, but it is a waste of life. Do it less in the future, so that you can sleep at night and eat well during the day.

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"Don't blame me for not missing old friendships. Where did I end up now? How many of us can come back when we go to Liaodong? So, I, Li Dalang, don't care about old friendships. What I want to do is try my best to put these together.

All brothers must be brought back tail-to-tail..."

"No more words, just stay with me. When one day you two understand that fighting and selling smuggled salt are not the same thing, I will find some people to guide you."

So, the next day, Li Po had a few more door gods around him, and he finally looked like a leader.

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