Chapter 403: Fuck together

Fang Jie returned to his big tent and took a comfortable hot bath. After changing the water three times, he washed away the blood on his body. The personal soldiers surrounded a circle with cloth, and Fang Jie was standing inside with naked body. Several personal soldiers stood on the stool with buckets to rush for him, and a large area of ​​them was soon dyed red on the ground.

When he saw that Fang Jie was really injured, the personal soldiers were full of incredible eyes.

Among the thousands of troops, they fought and fought.

It was incredible that there was no lottery.

Fang Jie took a shower and changed into dry clothes, and felt his whole body feel refreshed. When he walked back to the tent, he saw Chen Dianshan kneeling outside with his head hanging down very low.

"What's this for?"

Fang Jie asked in confusion.

Chen Duanshan raised his head and glanced at Fang Jie, then quickly lowered his head: "I am not ineffective in rescue, please punish me!"

Fang Jie couldn't help but smile and reached out to pull Chen Dianshan up: "Most of the ships on the south bank were destroyed by the rebels, and the rest were cut through by the county soldiers of Huangyangdao. I don't know. You first ran to ask Liu Kuo for instructions, and then ran to ask General Wen for a stick of incense outside General Wen's tent. You did everything within the laws of the Great Sui army. How could I blame you?"

"It's this what I regret the most!"

Chen Dianshan raised his head, his face full of shame: "I shouldn't have asked for that person at that time. I should immediately summon Shanziying to the nearby village to collect fishing boats and cross the river. Time is delayed on my subordinates. If the general is really surprised, my subordinates will be punished for their death."

"fine"

Fang Jie waved his hand, lifted the curtain and walked into the big tent: "You don't have to worry about this. According to the principle, we are trapped on the north shore and are not worth mobilizing the army to rescue. In order to save a dozen people, we have to lose hundreds or even thousands of well-trained warriors. This transaction is a bit of a loss. General Wen is not unreasonable, so I can't even blame him, so why would you blame you?"

He sat down on the chair and took a sip of tea ceremony: "For generals, the first thing they need to do is to judge the situation. Without the cooperation of warships, tens of thousands of rebels have gathered on the other side. In this case, the losses will inevitably be heavy. Even I did not expect that the general would send people to cross the river to respond. When we were on the other side, we were ready to die in battle. But we were lucky and caught up with the navy to parade..."

"General..."

Chen Duanshan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Go"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "Let's organize the army crossing the river. Now seven or eight pontoon bridges have been built. With the cooperation of the navy, it is not difficult to occupy a piece of land on the north bank of the Huangniu River. The rebels have retreated, and it's time for our cavalry in Shanzi Camp to go over. You go and prepare first, and I will deal with some things and keep an eye on them myself."

"Here"

Chen Duanshan rubbed his red eyes, turned around and walked out. The more Fang Jie didn't blame him, the more guilt he felt. He really regretted that he did not dare to touch the military rules. If there was another such thing, he would never go to ask Wen Xiaodao again, but immediately took Shanziying to find a way to cross the river.

Fang Xie looked at Chen Duanshan's back and shook his head with a smile.

As soon as he got up and sat on the bed to prepare for a rest, the curtain of the tent was lifted from outside. Fang Jie turned his head and saw that it was Luo Yao who had walked in.

"I have met the general!"

He stood up and bowed with his fists.

Luo Yao nodded, looked at Fang Jie carefully, then pointed to the bed and said, "Sit down."

He walked to the back of the table and sat down, waved his hand to let all the followers leave. Neither of them spoke anymore, and the scene was a bit dull.

Luo Yao was silent for a while and asked in a cold tone: "Since you discovered danger when you were on the North Bank, why not retreat immediately? Your people can't retreat, but there is no problem when you come back by yourself. At this time, you are still thinking about protecting everyone. Don't you think it's very idiotic?"

Fang Jie shrugged: "I haven't thought about it."

"A qualified general must know how to give up when necessary."

Luo Yao said coldly: "You have too many women in your nature, which is not good. For your more than a dozen men, if you even lose your own life there, it is worth it? I have someone give you the errand to cross the river to investigate the enemy situation, not let you take people there. If you do everything yourself, then what are the generals and soldiers doing?"

"You have to get familiar with it."

Fang Jie said: "It is precisely because I don't want to encounter any difficulties in the future that I go over and see. Don't mention the past things. I am quite sensible in doing things myself, and I know what I can give up and what I can't give up."

"You don't want to listen to me?!"

Luo Yao asked with a frown.

Fang Jie shook his head: "I just don't want to get involved in what has happened."

"Don't you regret it?"

Luo Yao asked.

Fang Jie smiled: "I have never regretted doing anything since I was a child, even if it was wrong. I remember that I was wrong. Don't do that again next time, but don't expect me to be so upset that I can't sleep because of my mistake. That's the most meaningless thing. It's just like going to a brothel and sleeping with a prostitute. I ejaculated too quickly because I tinkered with a few tricks. After I came back, I felt embarrassed. It was so fucking pretentious."

Luo Yao was stunned and suddenly smiled: "This sentence is right."

Fang Jie didn't care about any rudeness when he lay down again: "Is the general here to scold me?"

"I am your father."

Luo Yao said seriously: "My son is wrong, he always has to say it."

"Thanks"

Fang Jie had no expression on his face: "Remember to repay me for your merits."

Luo Yao's expression was suffocated, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and walked out: "You have a good rest. In addition, don't cross the river of your Shanzi Camp, rest on the south bank. I have asked Chen Duanshan to bring Shanzi Camp back. When will I mobilize my military order?"

"Why!"

Fang Jie sat up and asked angrily.

Luo Yao stopped, pointed at himself and said, "I am the general of the left vanguard, and I am you!"

Fang Jie opened his mouth, and there was no denying it.

...

...

Fang Jie was a little idle in the next few days, and there was nothing to do every day except to deal with various strange problems of Wanyan Yunshu. Luo Yao mobilized 50,000 troops to camp on the other side of the river, echoing the different banks of Nan'an camp. Nine pontoon bridges were laid on the river so that people on the north bank could retreat at any time. Fang Jie knew that Luo Yao still did not intend to fight with the rebels, otherwise he would not have sent Liu Kuo to cross the river with the people from the 300 Jingbu camp to rescue him.

Therefore, Fang Jie had a deeper understanding of Luo Yao's coldness.

His son was trapped on the north bank, and he could still be so calm. If the navy had not arrived and Luo Yao had to force him, the 50,000 people would not have crossed the river. Once the left vanguard crossed the river, the rebels, Luo Yao, and they would have no way out and had to fight.

When I was fine during the day, I took the Shanzi Camp to train, so I explained that the focus was on riding and shooting. In terms of shooting skills, combat soldiers were not unfamiliar. But shooting archery on horseback and standing on flat ground were all different things. If a light cavalry did not have skillful riding and shooting skills, the cavalry's combat effectiveness would be less than half.

The Mongol cavalry was not only as fast as the wind, but also their best skills were to send feather arrows into the enemy's chest while running rapidly.

With Fang Jie's great power on the north bank a few days ago, the soldiers of Shanzi Camp respected him even more. Now the soldiers of Shanzi Camp looked at Fang Jie with a sense of respect from the heart. Those who were respected on the battlefield were all strong, and Fang Jie, who was killed in and out of tens of thousands of enemy troops, did not suffer any injuries at all. Isn't this the manifestation of the strong?

He stood on the high slope and watched the Shanzi Camp training, thinking about how to cross the river as soon as possible. Luo Yao did not allow Shanzi Camp to move, so he was worried that Fang would cause trouble for the rebels after crossing the river.

The red horse rubbed Wanyan Yunshu's body intimately. The BMW from the Northern Liao Dynasty still remembered the old master. When he saw Wanyan Yunshu, he was excited to move his four hooves. Sometimes the relationship between animals is longer than that of humans. Even if two once very good friends have not seen each other for two years, they are afraid that their relationship will gradually fade.

"You Han people's ejaculation skills are really bad."

Wanyan Yunshu looked at the soldiers in Shanzi Camp and curled his lips: "In the northern Liao area, if the cavalry can't even touch the edge of the target, they will be whipped hard."

"They are different from you."

Fang Jie said: "You have been growing up on horseback since you were a child, and they have not been riding for more than three months."

Wanyan Yunshu pouted and jumped onto the red horse: "I won't tell you anymore, you are a man who protects your baby. Your soldiers are just like your baby, so no one is allowed to say anything wrong."

Fang Jie smiled and sighed as he looked at the graceful back and rode away.

People in the Northern Liao Dynasty were very different from those in the Central Plains. Although Wanyan Yunshu was a woman, he was generous. After they left home, they would not miss their home too much, and most people in the Central Plains were unwilling to leave home. I don’t know if it was because of their different ideas about home, or if people in the Northern Liao Dynasty really had no good feelings for their home.

Liu Kuo walked slowly to Fang Jie and sat down, smiled and said, "Your Shanzi camp is so enviable. I lead a army and there are not a thousand two hundred war horses. It would be difficult to train to such a level in just a few months. It would be great if I had a light cavalry," he said.

Fang Jie smiled and said, "I won't give you a single horse hair."

Liu Kuo laughed and was silent for a while: "Thank you."

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment: "Thank you, don't give me a horse?"

"Thank you for saving me on the battlefield."

Fang Jie said: "You took people across the river to save me, but I didn't even thank you. You came to thank me, are you here to ruin me, right?"

Liu Kuo laughed: "That's right, a real man won't say anything about thanking him."

“By the way…”

Fang Jie suddenly remembered something: "That day you said you had no good feelings for Xiaobai, and you felt that Xiaobai was of no use except for her face and butt. What does it mean?"

"You really don't know?"

Liu Kuo asked.

"What do you know?"

Fang Jie said seriously: "I know the butt of a young man? Don't tease me... You see, I have three beautiful beauties around me now and you know that I'm normal."

Liu Kuo smiled and said, "I'm not talking about you, but someone else."

Fang Jie suddenly felt lit up: "Wen Xiaodao?"

When he thought of this, his stomach couldn't help but churn. Wen Xiaodao's handsomeness is obvious to all, and unlike Fang Jie's tough and handsome appearance, Wen Xiaodao's handsomeness is so weird. Fang Jie recalled it carefully and found that the person's every move was indeed a little different. He thought of Wen Xiaodao in his mind... and then when he thought of Luo Yao, he felt nauseous.

Liu Kuo nodded: "Whether soldiers or outsiders, they call the ten most powerful generals under the general the Ten Romon Kings... The other nine people at least have real military achievements. Most of them followed the General to destroy Shang more than 20 years ago, and Wen Xiaodao climbed to the position of the second Ten Romon Kings in just a few years... Besides, there has been no great war in the southwest, and there is no trick, maybe?"

Fang Jie was silent for a while and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "I only understand now, why did Wen Xiaodao deliberately delay and not order me to save me... He thought I was his threat? Fuck - fuck!"
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