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Section 28 Who tunes who

Yun Ye, who was sleeping in the pile of furs, was sweating profusely, his eyelids were shaking constantly, his hands and feet were curled up in his arms, like a baby, and big tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes. After a while, his soft pillow was soaked.

Most of it was wet.

In the dream, he kept running on the grassland, with a fire burning behind him, and the ground was covered with weeds. There was nowhere to hide, and he knew clearly that he only needed to jump into the river in front of him to escape.

Who knows that no matter how much I run, I can't reach it, because the river is also running, just like the bright moon in the sky, it will move when you walk, and it will stop when you stop, like the white clouds in the sky.

The wild fire on the grassland is the wild wolf that can run the best. In the end, it will inevitably fall to the ground exhausted and become a charred corpse. Humans and wild wolves are incomparable, and they cannot outrun the wild fire anyway.

Yun Ye had seen people burned to death, and it was also a wildfire. A few children were mischievous in the wilderness and set a meadow on fire. The smart ones ran away against the wind. There was only one half-stupid child who was driven away by the wildfire and waited for the adults to find him.

When he was there, he was found dead hiding in a narrow crevice in the rocks. No one knew how he got in, because the crevice was so narrow that a child of the same age as him would not be able to get in anyway.

When the adults pried open the rock and took him out, no one dared to look. Only his father wrapped him tightly in white cloth. After leaving it there overnight, the thick layer of white cloth was soaked with grease.

Only then did people realize that the child was almost cooked...

Yun Ye didn't want to be roasted, so he ran as hard as he could. He could feel the burning sensation from the flames behind his back. He finally ran to the river, looked at the clear water and jumped in with a leap.

There was no clear water, and what greeted him was a dry and cracked river bed...

Yun Ye got up very early. He drank a lot of water and ate a can of fish fillet porridge. Finally, he found two blackened pears and ate them, which made him feel better. The fire in his heart was temporarily extinguished.

Gaisuwen, who was locked in a wooden cage, laughed arrogantly at him. The damn woman also looked gloating, but she didn't seem to care about it. She just knelt down next to Gaisuwen, holding a wet cloth.

Carefully wipe Gaisuwen's hair. The disheveled Gaisuwen, with a pair of red eyeballs, looks like a ghost.

"You had a nightmare last night, right? I kept staring at you. You looked so funny, like a baby sucking milk, and you were crying, haha. You are still haunted by evil spirits, don't you know?

You know, it was the same when I killed people for the first time. I spent the whole night dreaming about being chased by ghosts. But after I killed ten people, I stopped dreaming. This time you killed many more people than I did, so

The retribution will be a thousand times greater than mine. Take your time, Yun Ye. Killing is not pleasant."

"I know, so I didn't kill you. I just put you in a cage and took custody of you myself. I didn't humiliate you."

"Yun Ye, I am the fourth-rank prime minister of Korea. You can't put me in a cage and humiliate me."

"Then your official position is not as high as mine. I am from the third rank, or a prince, and I am retired with the country. A senior official is much more powerful than you. Shut your mouth, stay up at night and peek at others, is that right?

Is this what an official is doing? If you keep talking too much, I will hang you upside down to see if you can still talk tough."

Hearing that Yun Ye was angry, the woman quickly held Gaisuwen's head in her arms and looked at Yun Ye pleadingly, hoping that Gaisuwen would not be hurt again.

"You're all lying on someone else's breasts, and you said you have no affair. Lao Gai, you don't even have the courage to admit it, and you don't want to be a fourth-grade prime minister. The woman I like, even if it's a princess, I won't do anything about it."

You hesitated to take action, and with your appearance, you blinded such a beautiful woman in vain."

The woman seemed to be able to understand Chinese. After hearing what Yun Ye said, she hurriedly shrank behind Gaisu Wen. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yun Ye. She was worried about being noticed. When Gaisu Wen tried to speak, Yun Ye blocked her.

Went back.

"Shut up, I know what you are going to say. I am a noble and I cannot afford to lose that person. That kind of thing is only fun if you and I agree. What's the point of living or dying? I guess only you Koreans have this hobby.

Bar."

Gaisu Wen suddenly smiled, hugged the woman and kissed her heavily on the face. Then he ignored the shy and embarrassed woman, straightened up and said to Yun Ye: "That's true. Do you know, in my country?

, There are very few young people like me who have reached such a status at the age of twenty-five. Now when I meet someone who is similar, I will rise to compete. Yun Ye, how about we make a bet? "

Yun Ye has always been interested in betting, especially in this era where as long as you bet and lose your life, you have to abide by the rules. It is his favorite. Hearing that Gaisu Wen wanted to bet, he couldn't help but stretch his ears.

, get ready to hear what he has to say.

"I was responsible for building the Great Wall in Liaodong. It has been built for more than 300 miles now. Although it is not comparable to the Great Wall in the Central Plains, it is still a good line of defense. You and I use mounds of earth as cities, pieces of wood as soldiers, and stones as generals.

, how about a demonstration to see if you can break through my defense. If you can break through, I, Yuan Gaisu Wen, swear to God that I will demolish the Jingguan and respectfully send those remains back to the Tang Dynasty."

"What if we can't break through?" Yun Ye asked with a smile.

"If you can't break through, I don't need to worry about you. All you need to do is send this woman back to the King's City." Gaisu Wen's words were decisive and very endearing.

Before Yun Ye could speak, the woman mumbled a lot of words to Gaisu Wen. Gaisu Wen's expression changed, and he slapped the woman in the face with a loud sound, which was so hard that the corners of the woman's mouth were touched.

There was blood, and Yun Ye gasped at the sight of it, and this bastard was able to do it.

The woman was stunned by the slap. She was stunned for a moment, but her face that was red from being slapped actually had a smile. She picked up Gaisu Wen's hand and held it in her palm, then put it against her face, as if she was very happy.

Looking like this, Gaisu Wen gently stroked the woman's long hair, sighed, and no longer paid attention to Yun Ye, who was just around the corner.

This scene made Yun Ye very uncomfortable. He found that he was now playing the role of a villain. In the face of love, he, a wretched villain, must be worthless in their hearts.

He scratched his chin, shook his head and was about to leave, but he heard the woman's voice coming over: "General, I know you have no intention of letting us go, especially after we know your secret, it is even less possible, concubine.

I just ask the general to bury Su Wen and I together after he kills us. I would like to thank the general here."

As he explained the funeral details with a smile, as if he was not facing an enemy of Goryeo, but an old friend for many years, Yun Ye felt a surge of sourness in his heart, and said angrily: "I won't kill you.

It will only kill Gesuwen."

After saying this, I felt something was wrong. Facing Gesuwen's half-smiling face, I quickly lowered my head to see if a pair of donkey ears grew out of my shadow.

"Brother Yun has never experienced this feeling of living and dying together?" Damn it, Yun Ye actually heard a hint of pity in Gaisu Wen's voice.

"A man wakes up and has the right to kill, and sleeps drunkenly on the lap of a beautiful woman. Both of these are indispensable. With the status of you and me today, it is easy to wake up and grasp the right to kill. What is rare is to sleep drunkly on the lap of a beautiful woman. Beauty is easy to find and knows the heart.

It is difficult to find, so the opening chapter of "The Book of Songs" is "Guan Guan Jiu Jiu", "On the Island of the River, there is a fair lady, and a gentleman likes to fight. The sages are indeed experts and know what we want, but it is a pity that there is no wine, otherwise it will be all in vain."

Yun Ye laughed dumbly, took off the gourd of wine from his waist, took a sip, threw the rest into the prison car, and walked towards the beach without looking back. After a while, sweet singing came from there.

The bay was full of warships. Facing the cold sea breeze, Yun Ye took a long breath and started his daily routine, inspecting the fleet. The small boats rose and fell with the waves. Every time they came in front of a warship, they were immediately on duty.

The sentry stood on the bow of the ship and loudly reported the situation on the ship. His sonorous and powerful voice seemed to give him endless masculinity.

Although he was wearing a Confucian shirt, with a bare head and only a green jade hairpin, all the officers and men in the fleet did not dare to slack off at all. Yun Ye had been completely shaken in their hearts by the two great victories in Bisha City and Sanshanpu.

Granted, if you kill ten thousand enemies, you will lose three thousand. But now you have killed more than ten thousand enemies, but your own side has suffered only a slight loss. Isn’t this the style of a famous general?

Liu Fang was hiding in the shadows, smiling extremely treacherously. If Yun Ye was next to him, he could hear the old guy murmuring: "Boy, fame and fortune are brothers. You are greedy for money and gain, and

How to escape from the shackles of fame and power without learning the art of war? Can you learn the art of war? How many of Cheng Yaojin and others were taught by famous tutors in the art of war? Very good, they already have the airs of a general, he

My mother is still a Confucian general. With another ten years of experience, I don’t believe that I can’t make a qualified general. My grandson still relies on you to support his career. How can you do it if you are incompetent?”

After inspecting the fleet, it was just a routine official business. There were a few minor violations of discipline. I didn't bother to judge who was right and who was wrong. They were all comrades, but they actually fought each other with fists and kicks. They were a bunch of bastards. Let's give each of them thirty blows.

Thirty percent of the kerosene was used in this battle. Fortunately, most of it was black oil. Fortunately, the incendiary bombs were not used much. They are still used in field battles. The battle of Samsanpo took advantage of the enemy's panic and loss.

They stormed in during the attack. By the time the Koreans reacted, the sky had turned white, and they had no chance to escape in the darkness.

Liu Fang left no one alive. Liu Renyuan reported that the enemy refused to surrender and had to kill them all. Yun Ye knew that this was an excuse. If the enemy did not surrender, how could you have captured so many intact ships? He was not prepared to tell the truth.

This is not the time for me to gather prisoners of war to boast of my achievements. A new fierce battle will soon come, and the prisoners will only become a burden. (To be continued.)

ps: The third quarter is presented


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