As soon as the mountain road was cleared, the Northwest Army reorganized their troops, gathered food and fodder, and prepared to send out troops.
Mingwei did not follow him on the expedition again.
In a real war between two armies, she can't help much.
Moreover, she had almost exhausted all her skills in summoning spirits before, so she just took this time to recover.
She stood on the city wall and watched Yang Shu follow Zong Xu on his expedition.
"Zheng! Zheng!" The sound of the piano filled with murderous intent came to my ears, as if gold and gold were fighting against each other, filled with great pride.
Mingwei looked at Ning Xiu sitting in front of the turret playing the piano, smiled softly, took out the flute, and started to join in.
With the addition of the flute, the music has a desolate tone.
Guo Xu, who was accompanying the army on the expedition, looked back at the two people on the tower who were playing the piano and flute to see them off, and couldn't help but sing the song: "A man is born in the world, and when he is strong, he becomes a prince. He has made great achievements in war, how can he guard the old hill..."
Such a situation, such an atmosphere, coupled with such poems, many soldiers sang along.
The majestic singing echoed through the clouds, vibrated the trees, and echoed through the vast ancient city gates, creating an incomparably magnificent feeling.
Yang Shu was not so good at poetry. He just turned around and waved to the two people and shouted: "Wait for me to come back!"
Zong Rui was beside him and couldn't help but ask him: "Miss Ming has been running around with you and helped you so much. You don't even give her a title. Isn't it too much?"
Yang Shu rolled his eyes: "Which of your eyes saw that I didn't give you a title?"
"I saw it with every eye." Zong Rui said, "How dare you sleep with her when you have no reputation or status? How important is the reputation of a daughter's family? I heard that she is also a daughter of a famous family, a rich lady, even if you don't
If you are willing to give your wife a place, you must take her in properly—ouch!"
Zong Rui covered his hurt head and said angrily: "You still hit people!"
"You are the one who is being beaten!" Yang Shu said angrily, "What is Nai? Do you think she is a concubine? Are you shameless?"
After smashing the cakes with hard cakes, he still felt that it was not enough and wanted to stab him in the ass with a gun. Fortunately, there was a certain distance between the two horses and they did not take advantage of him.
"Do you think everyone is like you? I have a wife in the capital and two concubines here? Don't compare me with you! I'm not that dirty."
Zong Rui was so angry: "What are you talking about? My wife was married in a dignified manner, and my concubine was brought in with a formal letter. It's better than sleeping with someone and not giving her a title. You actually have it.
Your face calls me dirty!"
"Originally, it's not dirty for you to sleep here and there. I am much cleaner than you. I never sleep around!"
Zong Rui was confused: "So, you are just such a woman?"
"Of course."
Zong Rui was even more surprised: "In this case, why don't you marry her properly? Although her family background is lower, she can barely match her."
At this statement, Yang Shu even drooped his ears.
"She has a fiancé who refuses to break off the engagement until her death."
Zong Rui was shocked: "Yang San, you actually slept with a married woman!"
This content was so shocking that he shouted loudly, and the surrounding soldiers looked over.
Yang Shu was so angry that he wanted to strangle him: "What kind of married woman? She's not married! Besides, her fiancé has become a Taoist priest, so we can't get married anyway."
"Then why doesn't he break off the engagement?"
Yang Shu twitched the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly: "It's not the fiancé, it's her who refuses to break off the engagement."
"..."
Zong Rui filled out 10,000 words of content in his mind, and finally looked at him sympathetically: "It turns out she refused to give her a title!"
Yang Shu was unhappy: "What's your look? Take it back!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," he was unhappy, but Zong Rui was happy, and even apologized to him nicely, "I misunderstood you earlier, and thought you were too scumbag, I'm really sorry."
Yang Shu was angry: "Take your apology back, I don't need it!"
"Hahahaha," Zong Rui gloated, "I'm already asleep, but I still refuse to marry you. How pitiful!"
"roll!"
Yang Shu regretted it very much. If he had known it earlier, he would not have said anything.
Scum is just scum.
Men would rather be scum than be laughed at!
…
Nasu carried a bag of wine and found Sutu overlooking the hillside.
"Brother Seven!"
Su Tu glanced at him and continued to look.
"This is Xirong's wine. I got it from their palace. You can drink it and see how it goes."
Su Tu did not refuse his kindness and took it and poured it into his mouth.
Brothers, you took a sip and I took a sip, and finished the entire bag of wine.
Nasu sighed: "Brother Qi, do you still remember when I was twelve years old? We stole Dahan's wine, hid secretly and drank it all. We were afraid of being known, so we didn't dare to go back one night, and we almost froze to death.
.”
"Yeah." Su Tu responded, not in a high mood.
Nasu continued: "I thought at that time that one day I would be able to drink whatever I wanted and no longer be afraid of others." He smiled and said, "Look, we have done it now."
Su Tu was silent for a long time, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Qi understands what you mean."
This is because he is worried that he has been hit too hard and will never recover.
Nasu pulled him, sat on the hillside, and persuaded: "Seventh brother, we just lost once, it's not a big deal. Our people are still there. Look, I brought the soldiers back intact. There are still soldiers in the royal court."
We have our main force. In fact, we have not lost many people. As long as we join forces together, we will still be the most powerful tribe on the grassland. As for those tribes that do not keep their promises..."
Nasu snorted coldly, and this cheerful and innocent young man showed a wolf-like ferocious look: "Since they dare to abandon us, they are waiting to be exterminated!"
Su Tu did not respond.
Nasu scratched his head, puzzled: "Seventh brother, do you want to let them go?"
Su Tu shook his head: "No, but we are facing a greater crisis now."
"What?"
"The defeat of Gravel Slope is really no big deal." He said, "I have been mentally prepared for a long time. Zong Xu will not be killed so easily. But in the follow-up, they will definitely take the opportunity to send troops."
Nasu said: "What are you afraid of? A few years ago, when our eight tribes were in civil strife, Qi State did not send troops. Their emperor did not want to fight."
"The early years were the early years, and the present is now." Su Tu said, "There was no excuse in the early years, and their emperor was still young. Now, the battle on the gravel slope is the best excuse, and their emperor is no longer young."
Nasuki said: "Their emperor is no longer young, shouldn't he have even less fighting spirit?"
"That depends on what kind of emperor he is. He has never had a fighting spirit. He could control his generals before, but nothing would happen to him. Now that he is no longer young, he may have loosened the restraints on his subordinates."
"That's it..."
"However, for us, this is a good thing." Su Tu said slowly, "The succession of thrones in the Central Plains is always accompanied by bloodshed. I heard that the Emperor of Qi has not been in good health this year. We want to spend the
Maybe this difficulty can be solved from there..." (To be continued)