Facts have proved that if you drink too much ginseng soup, even the water released will be burnt yellow.
After enthusiastically helping the grassland plants grow, Xiao Han shivered and pulled up his pants comfortably.
Unexpectedly, with such a simple little movement, the pants rubbed against the inner thighs that had become extremely fragile due to riding horses for a long time...
Suddenly, a heartbreaking tingling sensation made Xiao Han's facial features distort, and he couldn't help but uttered a curse word: "Hold the grass! It really fucking hurts!"
"Master Marquis, why don't you go back to the city and rest? Just attack the Turkic tribe and leave it to us!"
As Xiao Han's personal guard, Xiaodong has been following him closely since he left Shuofang. At this time, seeing Xiao Han's painful look, he couldn't help but give another advice.
"It doesn't matter! This is nothing!" Xiao Han gasped, waved his hands, then shiveringly tied on his pants, like a duck, put aside his legs, and swayed back.
When Xiaodong saw this, he thought it was because the Marquis was trying to save face, so he had no choice but to sigh helplessly and continue to follow behind and act as his shadow.
The sighing Xiaodong did not expect that the reason why Xiao Han insisted on gritting his teeth was not because he could not save face!
After all, with Xiao Han's lazy temperament and shameless style, if it had been any other time, he would have run back to the city and slept peacefully.
But since the last time he saw the tragic situation of the Tang people who were plundered in the Turkic tribe, the blazing flame in Xiao Han's heart has never been extinguished!
This flame of utter hatred cannot be extinguished without the blood of the Turkic barbarians! Now he just wants to watch the Turks die in front of his own eyes so that he can comfort those innocent souls!
He led Xiaodong and limped back to the temporary station in the mountain col.
According to the plan, they need to repair here until night, and finally launch a surprise attack on the Turkic tribe fifty miles away in the dead of night! Try to destroy the medium-sized tribe in one fell swoop!
Before that, Xiao Han carefully confirmed with the caravan man Wang Cheng that the Turkic tribe had about two thousand people, including no less than eight hundred people who controlled the strings!
If it were a head-on battle, Xiao Han's side would have a winning rate of less than 30%! If it were a sneak attack at night, supplemented by firearms, the success rate should be as high as 80%!
Let's fight! Use some intrigues, there's no shame!
The team of three hundred people rested in place, although they were all identical in dress, appearance, and weapons.
But as long as you look carefully, you will find that they are automatically divided into three distinct types of people. There are huge differences between them!
Most of the guards following Xiao Han looked peaceful, lying or sitting, silently recovering their strength on the withered yellow grass, as if they didn't care about the upcoming battle!
Although Liu Er's men looked a little nervous, under Liu Er's fierce eyes, they could sit down and drink water and rest honestly.
As for the final hundred people selected from the city.
At this time, they looked completely frightened! They were restless! They looked frightened. As long as there was any disturbance around them, they would immediately pick up their weapons excitedly, stand up and look around! How could they look like they were resting?
Xiao Han saw all this from afar, but just shook his head gently and did not step forward to reprimand or yell.
After all, he also knows: This is what a rookie on the battlefield looks like! Only by fighting a few tough battles can he truly grow into a qualified battlefield veteran! This is something that outsiders cannot teach!
"Grass! Who asked you to light a fire here! I wonder if the grassland is not blocked, and the smoke can be seen dozens of miles away? You want to lure those barbarians over and kill us, right?"
A burst of yelling and cursing interrupted Xiao Han's contemplation. He raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw Liu Er not far away scolding a new recruit Danzi who wanted to light a fire here.
"Let's go and have a look!" Xiao Han looked at Liu Er's furious appearance, frowned slightly, whispered to Xiaodong beside him, and walked in the direction of Liu Er.
"What did you say before you came out? You are not allowed to act without permission without orders. You... Lord Marquis?"
Liu Er was still furious at the bewildered young man. Suddenly he realized that there was an extra person beside him. He suddenly turned his head and saw Xiao Han standing there. His originally angry face was stunned for a moment, and then replaced with
He put on a flattering smile at a speed that was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera!
"Master Marquis, would you like to come over and have some dry biscuits together? I also have dried meat from my neighbor's aunt. She just gave it to me before I left. I took a bite on the way and it was very firm!"
With a big grin on his face, Liu Er abandoned the new recruits and hurried forward to please Xiao Han carefully.
By the way, although he was in awe of Xiao Han before, he was not so flattering! The reason why he became like this now is entirely because Xiao Han's attitude towards him began to take a turn for the worse since he received the horn bow he gave him that day.
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Receiving such a valuable treasure, not only did he not say a word of thanks, but it was like poking a hornet's nest. Whenever he saw himself, he always looked bitter and resentful, which made his calves tremble when he saw Xiao Han now.
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Alas, if I had known this would happen, even if Liu Er kept the horn bow for himself, he would not give it to him. Who would have thought that such a gift could bring revenge?
"Hmph..." Xiao Han habitually glared at this idiot. When he saw him shuddering, he cautiously took a small step back. He couldn't help but feel a little funny!
This guy, who didn't know which tendon was in the wrong place two days ago, swaggered through the market carrying a giant ox-horn bow, and brought it to his room. At the end, he said, "Swords for heroes, bows for marquises!"
God knows what his pig brain is thinking?!
Look at that thing that is almost as tall as a person, can it be pulled open by my small body? What poem should I add? Isn’t this a slap in the face and mocking myself?!
Fortunately, Xiao Han found a good buyer for his horn bow in the past two days, so most of his initial dissatisfaction with Liu Er disappeared.
"Ahem, that's because I love you. You'd better enjoy it by yourself! A gentleman doesn't take away someone's love!"
He knew that he was just asking for discomfort by being angry with such a rough guy! Xiao Han coughed lightly at the end, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Er, signaling that the past matter should be cleared up!
Feeling Xiao Han's palm patting him, Liu Er was ecstatic, so excited that he wanted to do somersaults on the spot! Damn it, he finally got through it, and he no longer had to be picked on!
After taking pictures of Liu Er, Xiao Han turned his attention to the recruits in front.
"Hou...Master Hou..."
When several soldiers saw Xiao Han looking over, including the young man with red eyes, they all hurriedly stood up and stood aside, so nervous that they didn't even know where to put their hands.
"You're welcome. After we leave the city, you and I are brothers, so there's no need to see anyone outside!" Xiao Han's attitude toward the new recruits was completely different from Liu Er's. He smiled boldly and had a friendly attitude, just like a kind old general.
This made Liu Er, who had just come out of ecstasy, couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.
