Or maybe it is a more pretentious statement, although when Hu Biao and others joined, the legendary story of Ban Chao's 36 people conquering Shanshan Kingdom had certain twists and turns.
But after their deadly battle, this legendary story returned to its original track.
It will continue to be praised for thousands of years and inspire the descendants of this civilization.
So for a while, although Hu Biao and others were physically tired and the wounds all over their bodies were screaming in pain, in their hearts, they felt indescribably happy.
Damn it! Looking back now, they all feel that it is a miracle that they have accomplished all this.
Even if they had to do it over again, they probably wouldn't be able to replicate it.
It can only be said that part of the luck, coupled with everyone's desperate fighting, each played a part in the final result.
But why does he care so much? If you win, you win. The winner does not need to be criticized or doubted. Now everyone can just enjoy the joy of victory.
Under such circumstances, Hu Biao even had the mood to take out a pack of sand cigarettes from under his armor.
Not far in front of him, there was a Hun whose thigh clothes were already on fire. He lit it on fire and started smoking happily.
It should be noted that there are many magical things tonight.
Not only Ban Chao, Hu Biao and others achieved miraculous results.
What's even more amazing is that there was such a big commotion here tonight; the whole courtyard was filled with flames, and the shouts of killing were loud.
Result?
Even though the location of the villa of the eldest prince of Shanshan Kingdom is relatively remote in the west of the city.
But with such a big commotion, most people in the entire city must have been awakened and realized that something had changed here.
But now, more than ten or twenty minutes have passed.
Not to mention some of the surrounding barbarian people came over to take a look at what was going on.
Because their houses are far apart, they don't have to worry about setting their own houses on fire, and they don't have to worry about getting involved in such a fight.
So it was reasonable for them to close their doors and hide in their own homes.
But the king of Shanshan and some of his important ministers.
After such a long time, no one was sent to take a look. This thing is very incomprehensible.
But why does he care so much? Now that Hu Biao and others are filled with soaring pride, they don't really care about this.
So what if the soldiers from Shanshan Kingdom come? If they just say hello honestly, then this matter will be over.
If they don't know how to behave and make them angry, it will be nothing more than another fight...
In this way, after the second stage task completion reminder sounded, they continued to sit at the gate for a cigarette; after smoking a cigarette, they began to get up hurriedly.
After such a short period of time, the exhausted people could not be said to have recovered.
The key is that the flames in the yard are getting bigger and bigger, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the rolling heat wave is swept over by the wind, making them really unable to sit still.
If you don't want to be roasted, then move it to a cooler place quickly.
However, before the transfer, as long as these guys could move, they waved their swords and chopped off the heads of some Huns.
The braid on his head, which was now burnt black, was tied to his belt like a jade pendant.
They did this, of course, not because they needed to use their heads to report their merits to superior officials.
But because they were thinking, if they just threw the head of a Huns envoy in front of the Lord of Shanshan, wouldn't it seem a little convincing and lacking in momentum?
Or, to put it another way, let these barbarians from the Western Regions know:
If you are honest, nothing will happen. Otherwise, you will have great ambitions, eat Hun meat when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.
After one person beheaded at least two or three heads, he was finally contented to drag the war elephant and other wounded people away from this hot villa.
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When Hu Biao and others changed places and sat down again, they were sitting twenty or thirty steps away from the gate.
While drinking water, smoking cigarettes, looking at the fire in front of me, I sat on the ground to rest.
About five minutes later, another embarrassed figure slowly appeared in front of them.
After everyone took a closer look by the firelight, they found that it was Yu Hanfeng who was using a spear as a crutch and wearing only a pair of underpants.
Currently he is limping and walking towards this side with difficulty.
It turned out that after the previous battle in the water, he wanted to climb up from the pond to the shore, follow the road along Tianlu, and join the front and rear attacks on the Huns.
However, due to some injuries on his body, it took him a while to climb ashore with great difficulty.
Before he even had time to put on the armor, he heard the familiar sound of typing on the keyboard, as well as the subtitles indicating the completion of the mission.
Immediately, he even made a fuss.
I didn't even have time to put on the clothes on the ground, so I hurriedly climbed over the wall and escaped from the fire scene; I picked up a long gun on the way and used it as a crutch.
Along with Yu Hanfeng, the last person to appear arrived.
At this point, the 36 people involved in tonight's operation have gathered together again.
Although at this moment, their clothes, heads and faces were all stained with blood, as well as a piece of black soot and other things.
Even the hair and eyebrows of many people were basically destroyed by the fire. From a distance, they looked like black braised eggs.
But the joy of victory still made their expressions extremely excited.
In the following time, Hu Biao and others rested for about ten minutes. They had recovered some strength and had no intention of staying here for a while longer.
So I let the ten rookies who had basically not suffered any damage in the battle.
Bring some war horses with them when they come over, and then lead them over from the hiding place.
After a group of people carefully put the seriously injured people on the horses, the remaining people led the horses towards the place where they lived and began to limp back.
It's amazing to say that the strong wind started blowing from nightfall and lasted almost all night.
When they returned, they suddenly stopped; only a bright moon shone on them, stretching their figures very long...
After walking about ten steps, Huang Yizhi, who had been unconscious before, slowly woke up on horseback.
This guy took a look at the current situation and naturally knew that his side had won a big victory. He twisted his neck hard and silently counted the number of people.
I found that there were 36 people including myself, which was actually quite a lot.
Immediately, I let go of all the worries in my heart, and the rest was to say some unspoken joyful thoughts, and to do something that I really wanted to do.
Immediately, the desperate commander Hu Biao, who was asking to lead his horse, shouted:
"Old Hu, Old Hu, this is a legendary battle that will be sung for thousands of years!
How can such a beautiful thing be without wine? I remember that I put a bag of wine in the leather bag beside the saddle, so please give me a sip."
In fact, the leather bag Huang Yizhi placed on the saddle was a bag of 75-degree medical alcohol, which he originally intended to use to clean wounds after the war.
After drinking this stuff, I'm afraid it will be like swallowing a knife to your throat.
It is definitely not a good thing for wounded people like them.
But at this time, Huang Yizhi thought that if he didn't care about him, why bother to punish him? Anyway, no one would die.
After hearing this, Hu Biao didn't say much. He stretched out his hand on the saddle and fumbled to remove the water bag, then directly opened the sieve, but did not feed Huang Yizhi any wine.
Instead, he raised it high and poured a big mouthful into his mouth.
Good guy! When Hu Biao took the 75-degree medical alcohol into his mouth, he suddenly felt a burning line of fire running along his tongue, through his throat and esophagus, and burning into his stomach.
For a time, not only these places were burning as if they were on fire.
It even affected the large and small wounds on the body, causing a sharp pain.
However, Hu Biao's heart was filled with unprecedented joy, and he roared: "Happy~"
