Unable to persuade Yan Laoer, General Xue Qi had no choice but to leave.
Yan Yu ducked in with her waist bent.
When Yan Laoer saw the snow on her body, he immediately pulled her over, patted her clothes and muttered: "Come in and listen seriously, what the hell do you dare to do outside? Stretch out your hand, daddy will cover it for you."
Yan Yu obediently held out her little hand.
"Daddy who's not cold."
Yan Laoer held his daughter's warm little hand, felt relieved, and began to talk: "Did you listen just now? Old Xue is too wild-minded. Even if he changes his body and skin, some people will believe that he is a bandit. Your uncle
What I said could be wrong, but it’s not like we haven’t seen the Beirong army be like wolves and tigers. If we really miss people and make them prepared, it will be difficult for us to fight this battle."
Yan Yu nodded repeatedly: "Uncle Xue is eager to perform meritorious service. Dad, let's keep an eye on him. There is no room for failure in this war."
"Yes, let's keep an eye on him."
Yan Laoer practiced hard and hung around Mr. Xue's flag when nothing happened.
General Xue Qi didn't notice it at first, but with the arrival of Long Xing and Feng Ming's troops, the three border troops were assembled. He was jumping up and down, trying to find a good position for the people he brought and get more credit.
, he found that Yan Laoer was always in front of him and behind him. The army finally decided on the time to attack, and Yan Xiaoer followed him step by step...
When my heart moved, my eyes immediately became animated.
Yan Yu laughed wildly.
"Oh, Mr. Xue Qi, can my brother cheat him? You don't have a job outside. It's a bit hard, but if you do it wrong, the credit will definitely be great. It depends on Mr. Xue Qi whether he is willing to do it."
That was a real small victory!
"You're here, how can you be empty-handed?" Brother Xue shook his head helplessly and pulled Bai Chenghui aside: "General Xue Qi, he is better at fighting than you. He said that our Eighth Route Army has no chance of winning in a surprise attack.
have?"
I have no idea what Daqi has done.
At this time, you are sitting under Uncle Qi Qi's neck.
He changed his calm attitude in the past and rushed to the rear.
Your master's eyebrows will probably stand up when he hears a limerick like that.
Yan Xiangheng blushed so hard.
At best, the Huju militia is a mass militia. At worst, it's not even a miscellaneous army, it's just a group of ordinary people armed with weapons.
Yan Lao Er looked at Brother Xue with an expression of admiration that seemed to be without substance: "Brother Yan Qi, what a young talent! You are worthy of being the number one scholar in Guanzhou! His talent is too slow, and his poems come as soon as he says them.
Just like the people next to me, they have been holding it in for a long time just to make a fart!"
"You see clearly, they have plans to make you evil!"
Yan Yu stopped smiling, pursed her lips tightly and looked at Yan Laoer.
Among the regular army, he is really eye-catching.
Yan Xiangheng's expression also became solemn, and he clenched his fists consciously, and his palms became wet and sweaty in an instant.
Yan Laoer said angrily: "What's wrong with this military achievement? Or is it a matter of spending money and money? What are they doing here on a hot day? Just strolling around? Do they just want to make meritorious deeds?"
Very slowly my head came up and my neck was sore.
While the Beirong troops fought tooth and nail, there were no casualties in Guanzhou.
Bai Cheng will raise his head and speak to you, which is very unimpressive.
Yan Laoer answered the rhetorical question: "Are their militia members good at it? Can they really track down these escaped Beirong soldiers?"
In terms of true merit, the veterans I have may not be enough.
Yan Yu chuckled, nodded, and agreed, "No, no."
Your cattle and donkeys are all in the same place as the army and horses, and they are placed together.
"The new snow-white sword has finally seen blood, and the general raised his head to meet you!
Brother Xue piled up all the words he could think of. He was quite happy and used them all appropriately.
The small army stopped for a moment and moved to eight places where Beirong gathered.
The key point is that these two men are not alone, and there are a lot of people around them.
Yan Laoer stared at Bai Chenghui for a long time, then looked up at Yan Daqi.
The eight brothers of the Qi family were really happy to hear that Brother Xue said it was a bad poem.
"Bai Chenghui will listen to what he said. How do you look at children? Who of our tiger soldiers is worse? From afar, let's just say that the seventh child of our family fell on your feet.
Are there too many Beirongs? It’s really a military merit, and we are all so weak with the big flag!” Brother Xue was about to get angry, and he retorted without thinking.
"Dad!" Yan Yu reminded my father to get back to the point.
Yes, you are low on this.
The prince asks how to win? A hundred guards will form a formation and charge!"
Your father is worried about you and has no worries about where you are coming from, but it is a big tangle within the family. When faced with the family’s doubts, the whole family is still unanimous in facing the family.
There is a way, as the small army moves, you must abide by the rules everywhere.
He suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a white face: "There's going to be a war right now, what are you kidding around? Go find his father and his brother-in-law!"
The expressions of the two men were very similar at that moment, as if they were holding a golden egg secretly in their arms, and there was nothing wrong with them!
I still forgot to sigh: "Bad poetry, bad poetry!"
Brother Xue coughed heavily and glared at my bestie.
Bai Cheng laughed so much that he hiccupped.
Brother Xue wiped the thin snow from his face and chanted loudly.
…
His expression calmed down and he asked seriously: "Mr.
Blood dyed the snowfield red.
The troops on the frontier knew what was going on with those people. Long Xing and Feng Ming also knew about it. Seeing Yan Laoer withdraw and "lead" those people, he almost laughed. If the time is right, it's serious.
You have to ask Lao Xue to talk about bad things and enjoy them.
"That's right!" Brother Xue said seriously: "Your little brother said the same thing, the Eighth Route Army! The murderer was caught off guard, so there is basically no suspense. The credit is small, and there are few people. Let's divide it up.
Shaoduo, Xiaotou belongs to General Wei. He has no way of commanding him. He is not yet the prince, but he is personally in charge. This is called strategizing. Before our prince, he is looking down and far-sighted..."
The Guanzhou army became more and more courageous as they fought, and General Wei was in high spirits.
Yan Laoer walked behind, feeling relieved.
But that kid is too thief. I must have had a hard time setting up a friendship with Longxing. You deliberately shouted at a few timid, timid, and honest men who went over to cause trouble, making people think that the tiger militia were all
That guy is too slow to regret it.
But compared with the results achieved, it seems insignificant.
Where the snow is deep, as long as you can reach Yan Yu's shoulders, the eight uncles of the Qi family will take turns to be your "little long legs" and lead you around.
The troops on the Eighth Route Army were as strong as a broken bamboo.
"What's the chance of winning? It's a sure win!" Yan Laoer corrected angrily.
Bai Chenghui was choked for words for a moment.
"Yes, what did Yan Hushu say?"
Yan Laoer is the one who comes up with the idea. How can my father and our Yan family be the same?
Just as Yan Laoer expected, Guanzhou came out in full force. Beirong was not prepared, and he would do everything he could to win the Seven-Character Way.
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