The more Yun Zheng said, the more painful Han Lin and Wugou felt. They were very uncomfortable when they nakedly tore out their human hearts and exposed them in broad daylight. Especially when these words came out of Yun Zheng's mouth, it became even more painful.
Make them feel uncomfortable.
"If they want to get the war horses, they can only form a formation in the canyon and fight me head-on. So, at this time, I lit a fire on the horse's tail, and nearly 3,000 war horses ran wildly in the canyon. Who would the bandit on the opposite side be?
Can you imagine the result?
Then I will lead the army to kill the bandit with crossbows, chase the bandit, and leave him with no way to go to heaven or earth. As for how many horses can be recovered in the end, who cares about him? The officials of the Song Dynasty don't care, why should I care?
?I can still get the belongings of the bandits in Kongtong Mountain, I guess there will be no less, I will not lose money no matter what!"
"Shut up!" Han Lin shouted, pulled off the mask on Yun Zheng's face and threw it away, saying in a cold voice: "The old Taoist fights desperately in the hope that the Song Dynasty will be strong and that he can regain the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun in the future.
, I, Han Lin, do not fight for a certain person, nor do I fight for money. I only fight for my own expectations. My current expectation is to bring the war horse safely through Kongtong Mountain and escort you to Jingzhao Mansion. As for
Whether you make money or not has nothing to do with me, and I won’t ask you for a penny.
You know that we in the Song Dynasty do not have war horses. Do you know why we always win first and then lose in battles? The army of the Song Dynasty is not all cowards, there are also men who dare to fight to the death."
When Han Lin said this, he tore open his tattered Taoist robe. His skinny, dark chest was covered with slashes. Although a few scars had healed, the skin and flesh were still rolled up, and the red muscles were covered with scrofula and the muscles were knotted together.
Unspeakable.
Han Lin patted his chest and said, "There are a total of sixteen scars, all on the chest, and none on the back. What does this mean? It means that I, Han Lin, have never faced the enemy with my back, and all the scars are from charges.
left behind.
But do you know? It’s really tiring to chase the cavalry with two legs. When you are exhausted from running, they will fight back and you will be defeated. You can’t even swing the knife. How can you ask us to kill the enemy? "
Han Lin's words made him burst into tears and foam at the mouth. Yun Zheng had never seen such a tragic injury. Seeing Han Lin unable to control himself sadly, he sighed and said: "I am Yun Zheng now. I don't know how.
I owe you what I did. I don’t like being in debt. It’s boring to pay off debts all the time in my life. I have to live for myself for a few days, right?
You are all the backbone of the Song Dynasty. I don’t know what this country would be like without you. You listen to me on how to fight. You also listen to me when I take a war horse as a hostage. Even if I burn the tail of a war horse, you will
You must listen to me. Since it is a battle and I am the commander, just listen to me. Anyway, our war horses were cheated. If we lose them, I will cheat some more and bring them back. It doesn’t matter if the tail of the war horse is burned out, it will die again.
No, can’t we ride a bald-tailed war horse?”
Han Lin stared at Yunzheng for a long time before saying: "You are always right. Smart people always seem to make the right choice. Don't lie to me. We are stupid, and stupid people also have stupid ways. I will stare at you for the rest of my life.
Stay with you, don't think about taking any evil steps. If I die, I will let the stone stare at you. We will not rest assured until you are dead and the body has rotted."
When Wugou saw Han Lin taking some dry food and walking out again, he recited a Buddhist chant and said: "You are about to become a demon. You have killed too many people these days. You told me before that as long as you have a hammer in your hand, you can use it."
The solution is to smash it, and I can't help but smash anything I see.
Yun Zheng, you are becoming violent. If you continue like this, you will destroy yourself. I found that you have become careless since you left home. Is there really no future consequences for what you did in Yizhou? You obviously
Knowing that the defender was forced to that point, you still cut off his last chance of survival.
There are differences in people's abilities. The poor monk cannot imagine what it would be like to have officials like you throughout the Song Dynasty. However, the poor monk can assert that it will definitely be the darkest period in history.
Lies turn into facts, false feelings turn into real feelings, even if you tell nonsense things, they will turn into ironclad facts in the end. That kind of world is false and cannot withstand scrutiny, everything will be wrong.
Like trees without roots and water without a source, once the big waves hit, all the prosperity built on the beach will be wiped out."
Yun Zheng stood up irritably, walked to the corner, picked up the mask and put it on his face, and said to Wugou: "I seem to have something really wrong, but I will talk about my cultivation back to Shu. Now let's get rid of the damned one."
We’ll talk about it after we kill King Gaitian.”
After saying this, he strode out to inspect the camp and discuss tomorrow's battle formation with Ma Jinhu, Liang Ji, and Peng Jiu.
After Yun Zheng went out, Han Lin came in from the other corner of the tent like a ghost, and said with a smile: "It seems that his reason has not been lost, but his anger has only risen. That Ge Qiuyan is also a useless woman."
, if she and Yunzheng Longhu join forces at this time, they will definitely achieve miraculous results."
Wugou shook his head and said: "I don't think so. Lu Qingqing didn't say anything, and Yun Zheng definitely wouldn't touch that woman. In this matter, he was very restrained. The poor monk discovered that he was not unmoved, but was abiding by a rule.
This kind of precepts, yes, just like a poor monk needs to abide by some Buddhist precepts, he also has precepts that he needs to abide by."
Han Lin glared at Wugou and said, "You haven't kept any rules. We must take him back to Shu before he goes crazy. I always feel that he is about to become a different person now. This is the first time I have met him."
The appearance is so different."
Wugou chuckled and said: "He is actually changing, becoming more like a Song Dynasty person, rather than becoming strange. If you spend too little time with him, you will know after getting along for a long time that this guy must have something deep in his heart.
There is a shocking secret.
In the past, the monk was still curious and planned to dig into it, but it doesn't matter now. Everyone has some secrets in their hearts. He doesn't want to tell others, and he doesn't want to forget, so let him keep it to himself. After returning to Shu,
As long as he rests for a period of time, he will still be the same powerful guy."
Han Lin took a long breath and said, "I'm going to investigate again tonight. If I can snipe King Gaitian, maybe I can prevent those war horses from suffering." After saying that, he got out from the same place again.
Yun Zheng didn't hear what the two people said. At this time, he was studying how severe a burn a horse's tail could withstand. After experimenting with commercially available whisk bags on pork, they finally found out
To get the best dose of medicine, you don’t actually need to put it on the horse. You only need to tie an oily rag around the horse’s tail to achieve the perfect result. When the long hair on the horse’s tail is burned off, the war horse is already eating.
The pain is going crazy, so there is no need to continue stimulating it.
Ma Jinhu and the others also took out the prepared weapons and wiped them. This was their daily homework. Liang Ji and Peng Jiu were also doing the same thing. Unlike Ma Jinhu who was wiping the swords, what they were doing was carefully adjusting their crossbows.
, this shows the difference between the two troops. Ma Jinhu is good at close combat, but shooting enemies from a distance is the habit of Jiaziying.
Standing in the middle of the camp, you can hear the teasing laughter of Wei Ming and Ge Qiuyan. They all know that they are about to fight the largest bandit in the northwest. However, those women are not worried at all. Yun Zheng's face hidden behind the mask also has a smile.
meaning.
This is the best medicine to encourage and stabilize the morale of the army. Whether it is Ma Jinhu and others who are wiping their swords, or Liang Ji and others who are preparing the crossbow strings, they are working more vigorously on their hands. These women can still laugh at this time, but they are right
Your greatest trust.
"Go to bed immediately, prepare food at the fourth watch tomorrow, and set off at the fifth watch. We will cross Kongtong Mountain at dawn. Victory or defeat depends on tomorrow!" Yun Zheng, who was wearing a mask, gave the order word by word and returned to himself.
Lying down in tent and clothes.
What Yun Zheng hated most was getting up early. His biological clock was to wake up at sunrise and go to sleep at midnight, so when he heard the horn sound of Ula Ula in the military camp at the fourth watch, he was very annoying. He covered his ears and endured it for a while.
Realizing that this was not the solution, he gritted his teeth and got up. This morning he had to check yesterday's preparations and see how they were done.
When it comes to military discipline, Jiaziying is still not as good as the famous Qingjian City defenders. They are like rigid old masters who abide by their own living habits. Although the food in Yunzheng's military camp is very delicious, they still choose to eat 80% full.
, this is the standard way of eating before a battle. Although no one knows when the next meal will be, they still put down their jobs. Although their eyes are a little reluctant, no one breaks the ban.
In contrast, the sergeants in Jiazi Camp were all eating desperately until they could no longer hold themselves in. Yun Zheng was a little embarrassed, but Ma Jinhu said with a smile: "As far as the Xiang army is concerned, it was still possible before the war.
Anyone who eats the food is a hero!"
The cavalry team broke out of camp at the fifth watch. Yun Zheng required that all soldiers, regardless of whether they could ride a horse or not, must ride a horse. Each man had two horses tied to his belt. The big heads of the war horses were clustered in front of the people's heads, and spurts came out of their mouths.
The fishy smell is suffocating.
But no one paid attention to this. Wei Ming also had two horses tied to her waist. She talked to the horse in a low voice and patted the horse's neck. When she saw the horse raised its neck and looked like it was enjoying itself, it giggled.
When Yun Zheng saw Ge Qiuyan sitting on a horse wearing a green cloth suit, he frowned and took out a soft armor from his horse bag and asked her to put it on. She was very powerful and needed it now.
It was obvious that Ge Qiuyan had misunderstood, so he was so shy that he wore his soft armor under his green clothes, holding his long sword and urging his horse forward to catch up with the laughing Kai Ming... (To be continued)