After a restless night, Xiao Han got up and felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart.
Since the early hours of yesterday morning, he had been on a long journey. Not to mention the fact that he was frightened when Xiao Lizi attacked the city. Even after he captured Luokou City, he had been busy for a whole day.
Being busy is nothing. Young people can make up for everything after a short sleep.
But even when he went to bed at night, Xiao Han was still afraid that Wang Shichong would call at any time.
So this night, he almost slept with his eyes open. It was amazing that he could have a good rest this way.
With a painful cry, he got up from the rough earthen bed.
Xiao Han yawned and went outside to get a basin of water to wash his face.
The well water that had just been drawn was cold and splashed on his face. After a shiver, Xiao Han's groggy head finally sobered up a little.
There were no clean towels around, and Xiao Han really didn't want to use linen of unknown origin.
So after washing my face, I waved my hands and went to the cooking area without wiping it.
Early in the morning, smoke had already begun to rise. Many Tang soldiers who got up early glanced at the busy Huotou Army while training, wondering when they could have breakfast.
Speaking of which, the luxury of having breakfast only started after Xiao Han arrived at the logistics camp.
In the past, the army, like ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty, only had two meals a day.
Facts have proved that three meals a day is indeed the most suitable for human life! Even in many cases, the so-called breakfast is just a bowl of thin porridge that can reflect the silhouette of a person, which makes these big-headed soldiers very happy.
It is probably because of this that Xiao Han's reputation in the army became unparalleled. No matter where he went, he was worshiped by the soldiers as if they were gods.
It made Chai Shao look at Xiao Han with a hint of resentment in his eyes during those few days...
The smell of rice cooked in a big pot is delicious!
Porridge in the pot...
It shouldn’t be considered porridge now!
Because they are so thick, let alone inserting chopsticks, even if you put a stick on them, they will never fall!
When a poor man suddenly becomes rich, he will flutter his clothes if he has ten pennies.
Although today's Tangying has not yet reached this level of arrogance.
But after having almost unlimited food, he immediately became bold when it came to eating.
In the past, I used to hold a big bowl with rice, and it was good if I could fill half of it, but now I only have a few solid spoons.
The tops of the bowls were piled on top of each other, and that was it! The cook even asked viciously if it was enough!
Xiao Han really didn't want to see Gouzi's face.
But I couldn't bear it so early in the morning, he came and wandered in front of me three times...
He casually found a long stool and sat down. The idiot immediately grabbed a table from the side and placed it in front of Xiao Han.
The officer who was guarding the table while eating wanted to get angry, but he saw it was Xiao Han!
His angry face immediately turned into a flattering one, and he even asked Xiao Han if he wanted a stool under his butt...
Naturally, Xiao Han wouldn't want a stool that was warmed by someone else's buttocks. He thanked the officer and watched him leave happily.
Xiao Han immediately followed Xiaodong, Lengzi, Jiayi and others to eat. This is food, don't dare waste it...
There was a lot of rice, and even if there were some pickles, Xiao Han still felt uncomfortable in his stomach.
Putting down the sea bowl, stroking his round belly, and looking at the dog walking past for the third time, Xiao Han raised his hand and threw the chopsticks over, cursing angrily:
"Take a good walk! If you like to walk like this, I will have your dog legs broken off!"
"Ahem, don't, don't! I'll leave right now!"
That dog was considered a bitch, so he was hit with chopsticks and scolded again.
Not only was there no anger on his face, but he also looked happy. Even his limping leg healed instantly without any medicine, and he could walk like flying...
Although he didn't know how he offended his Lord Marquis last night, so angry that he flew into a rage and kicked himself violently.
But seeing that Xiao Han was willing to beat and scold himself this morning, it meant that it was nothing serious! In the Xiao family, being beaten by the Marquis was never a bad thing. How many times did Lunzi and Xiaodong become personal guards after beating him?
People are so greedy at this position that their saliva is drooling!
"Why……"
Seeing Gouzi's happy appearance, Xiao Han sighed deeply for some reason, then took out a gold leaf from his pocket and threw it to Gouzi.
"Forget it, there are some things that I can't say are right or wrong, and I can't blame you."
Gouzi was confused and couldn't understand Xiao Han's words at all, but this did not prevent him from jumping up quickly to catch the golden leaf.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for the reward!" After getting the gold leaf, Gouzi
The already flattering face was even more unsightly. It was almost like its native dog, wagging its tail to please him.
"Why don't you ask me why I was angry last night?" Xiao Han asked him with some disgust.
However, Gouzi patted the place where the gold leaf was placed on his chest and said confidently: "Hey, I'm not stupid! After you ask, you can't commit it again. If you don't ask, you can do it again unintentionally, so I'll pay you back.
You can get gold!"
"Oh? Your explanation is very reasonable..."
Xiao Han didn't expect Gouzi to answer him like this, and for a moment, he was amused by him.
But no matter what, it is best for Xiao Han that no one asks.
Having been in Datang for so long, he really didn't want to use deception to cover up something.
After all, as long as a person tells a lie, he is destined to use endless lies to cover up the first lie.
Yesterday at the gate of Luoyang City, Gouzi almost killed Wang Shichong with a sniper.
This move was almost considered a myth in the Tang camp, and even Xiao Lizi praised Gouzi greatly after the war!
However, no one knew: when this feat fell into Xiao Han's ears, Xiao Han felt that his soul was about to fly away!
He really couldn't imagine that if Wang Shichong died in such an unexplained way, how would history proceed in the future?
Will Luoyang fall?
Will Dou Jiande send troops?
Will Li Shimin start his own battle to become a god at Hulao Pass?
All these unknowns were so frightening that Xiao Han's blood ran cold, but he still didn't dare to tell anyone about it!
So at this time, Gouzi, the instigator, dared to come and claim credit. Xiao Han felt that a beating was definitely a mild punishment...
Walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to be ninety-nine.
After breakfast, there were many people walking around to eat like Xiao Han.
Many soldiers were burping and cursing the damn Wang Shichong for making them wait all night and not come for a sneak attack. They completely forgot how anxious they were during the battle.
Luokou City was too small, and within a few steps, Xiao Han came to the city wall again.
The city gate that was in tatters yesterday has been re-erected today. In the gate hole, there are still several large tree trunks that are thicker than people supporting the city gate.
In this way, if anyone still wants to imitate Little Plum and break open the city gate, it is just a dream!
