Chapter seventy-three
This rare tryst was getting better and better. I never thought that "Cheng Yaojin" would show up. The key point was that there was an inappropriate misunderstanding. "Cheng Yaojin" was moved to the point of being moved.
As the owner, Fu Liying felt guilty, but she was like a "slut" who was caught raping in bed. While urging the "adulterer" to leave quickly, she found a handkerchief to cover "Gillian's big mouth".
Xu Xian left Fu's house in a hurry and ran back to the camp in one breath. Gillian would definitely harass him crazily in the past few days. He planned to stay for ten and a half days before going home.
As soon as he arrived at the camp, a man rushed over, grabbed his neck and shook him vigorously, "You're here, I'm going to kill you!"
Xu Xian pushed him away, "Wu Liang, you're fucking crazy, it's me! It's me!"
Wu Liang had a look of resentment on his face: "You are the one I'm pinching. I've been married for almost a month and haven't consummated the marriage yet."
Xu Xian deliberately teased him and threw him into the camp on duty the next day. Zhang Yongde was supposed to come over to take over, but Zhang Yongde fell ill and was unable to show his head for half a month, so Wu Liang, the deputy chief of the capital, had to bear the responsibility himself.
Xu Xian was a little embarrassed when it happened, so he immediately asked Wu Liang to go home and consummate the marriage with his mother-in-law, and promised him to give him ten guan of wedding money when he gave birth to a baby, and then he coaxed him to stay.
Dakui sat there, picking at the skin of his feet, and asked, "Du Tou, when I give birth to a baby, will you also give me ten guan of wedding money?"
"Your unmarried little daughter-in-law is only eleven, and she doesn't know how long she will have to wait. It's okay for Muggles to ask."
The Muggle on the side was already asleep, with his legs crossed under the quilt and a pillow in his arms. He didn't know what kind of sweet dream he had. With a smile on his ugly face, he suddenly kissed the pillow with his lips pouted and murmured: "
Cut off your head..." Those words that usually sound frightening now sound extremely sweet.
The days in the camp are actually very boring, especially the red scarf can only drink and gamble with Xu Xian's permission. The rest of the time is boring and endless training.
Xu Xian galloped on the training ground, holding a rein in one hand and a spear in the other. Seeing the sack hanging in front of him getting closer and closer, he loosened the reins and stabbed out with the gun in both hands. With a pop, the sharp spear tip penetrated the sack.
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At the same time, Dakui in front let go of the rope, and the sack fell rapidly, causing Xu Xian to almost lose the spear in his hand. He quickly pulled it out, reined in the horse, and slowly stopped.
The seemingly simple action of stabbing and closing is very difficult to complete on horseback. If you are not careful, you may fall off the horse. However, when two groups of cavalry encounter such a conflict, it is unavoidable.
Lao Zhang said that he likes to use a large horizontal sword on horseback. Xu Xian also likes to use swords. Spears are not as easy to use as swords whether on the ground or on horseback.
But in Yanzhou, when I saw Zhao Kuangyi easily killing the group of soldiers in the backyard with a spear, I knew that the king of battle is only with long weapons. If he can use them well, he can fight ten of them one by one, and the enemy can't get close at all.
The young men in the army immediately showed their advantage. Da Kui relied on the strength of his arms to forcefully pick out the sandbag more than ten steps. Even a rogue can easily break through a corner of the sack. After all, they have been trained since childhood.
He had already mastered the skill of stabbing the scarecrow with a spear, and his movements were even more dexterous than Xu Xian's.
As for those who were born in the market, they were far behind. Xu Xian was so angry that he couldn't help but curse, "Luo Fubang, your arms are made of wood. If you don't have the strength of Da Kui, you should have put away your gun earlier... Zhao Ke asked you to
With a gun, you are not allowed to hit your head against the sack...Li Mobai, who asked you to go around..."
Everyone did it one by one, and only half of them successfully completed the movements. There were two people who fell from the horse and suffered a bloody head. They ordered Yin Simiao to check and bandage them. Xu Xian took the rest and stringed the arrows on the horse.
Many young men in the army can use bows if they have the foundation, and Xu Xian does not force them to use crossbows. As for those who don't have the slightest foundation, they can only use crossbows.
Xu Xian slowed down his horse and took out an arrow from his quiver and stuck it in the trough. He reached out and pulled the bow string and stuck it behind the machine. This action was much more troublesome than using a bow and arrow, but it could be shot with a certain accuracy.
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When he was aiming at the target and about to fire, there was a sudden bang, and the front bow on the crossbow suddenly broke apart. He felt a burning pain on his face, and a large piece of debris was stuck in it.
Xu Xian got off the horse, and everyone immediately gathered together. Dakui took the broken crossbow and said, "Didn't I just ask the Gongnu Institute to do it a while ago? Logically speaking, it will not be a problem if it is used for twenty years. How is it possible?"
It broke so quickly.”
As he spoke, he took off the hemp rope and Gebu from the front bow, and cursed loudly: "It's all filled with scraps, held together with glue. If it weren't for the hemp rope, it would have collapsed long ago.
"Scrap?" Xu Xian pulled out the scraps of wood from his face, and blood immediately poured out and covered half of his face. It was very scary...
Mules are a cross between a male donkey and a horse. They are strong, strong and resistant to hard work and disease, and can serve for up to twenty or thirty years. Such a vital animal carries Huang Silang's fat body between the west gate and the northeast corner every day.
The trip cost me half my life.
"Let's go! You are walking around like a beast!" Huang Silang kept tapping the mule's belly with his heels. The old mule still moved slowly, walking towards the familiar door in the afterglow.
"Huu——" Huang Silang tightened the reins, and the mule stopped immediately. Usually at this time, the servants at home would open the door and help him down when they heard his voice.
Today, only someone came to open the door, so Huang Silang had to get down by himself. When his heavy body landed on the ground, the mule, whose back was obviously bent, let out a clear breath.
Huang Silang opened the courtyard door and saw that the courtyard was empty. There were no fireworks in the kitchen. There was only a yellow dog lying in the courtyard and whining.
Huang Silang entered the yard, tied the mule under the porch, and walked into the house, stroking his fat belly, "You lazy woman, are you sleeping again? I have been so hungry after working all day that my chest touches my back.
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He pushed open the door, and was stunned as soon as he stepped across the threshold. He subconsciously wanted to exit, but a hand grabbed his collar, and a strong force followed and threw him to the ground. Then there was a big gun
A foot stepped on his back, and then a cold blade was placed on his neck...oh, no, it was pressed against his face.
The originally not spacious living room was now crowded with people. In addition to Huang Silang's kid who was tied up, there were dozens of soldiers. The person sitting at the top looked at him with a cold face. Huang Silang recognized him. He was the one who sent him in the first half of the year.
A fat sheep has come to your door, and it’s obvious from the looks of it that it’s here to cause trouble.
Impossible. Although he modified the crossbow with leftover materials, it won't be a problem for two or three years. By then, this young man from a wealthy family should probably be transferred.
Although he didn't understand why he was discovered so quickly, Huang Silang didn't feel frightened at all. He raised his head and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Xu Dutou. You're fine!"
The only answer he received was Xu Xian's sneer, "The Muggle chopped off his little finger!"
Chapter completed!