Shark Lie Song

For a long time, I have always been hiding in the corner where no one can find, holding my breath and quietly blending into the world, observing the world, every plant, every tree, every flower, every bird, A fish in water.

And of course people.

His eyesight has always been very good - at that time, he never imagined, nor did he dare to imagine that one day he would be able to influence the situation of the battle and decide the world with one arrow.

In his eyes at that time, Chen Fang was the reincarnation of a monkey spirit.

He once curiously asked the colleagues around him, who was the man who jumped up and down and followed the army every day, wearing a loose military uniform.

"That's the one, the one with the red headband."

But no matter how hard he tried to point in that direction, his colleagues all said in unison that they didn't see it.

So for a long time, Shun Qi felt that I actually saw a ghost...

So, when this "bouncing, loose military uniform" man with a red-headed rope appeared in the team and asked the hunting team for game in a grand manner, Shun Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

fine……

Sure enough, my eyesight can't be wrong.

Satisfied, Shun Qi proved his own strength (in fact, no one would care about it), and once again concealed himself with the mountains and rivers.

……

From then on, Shun Qi began to pay attention to this "strange person".

This non-staff member does not need to train or work every day, and spends all day wandering around those generals...

After a long time, I discovered along the way—they don’t surround all the officials...

They obviously only surrounded Bian Chaoge alone.

By the way, since turning the tide that time, he has transformed from a big soldier into a popular person beside Xiao Qing.

Originally, Shun Qi and Chen Fang were the inheritance left by Xiao Qing to Bian Chaoge, but Shun Qi was a little bit contrary to Bian Chaoge - so instead of this, let Shun Qi follow Xiao Qing's rhythm, Just think that in this dying year, I will make a final contribution to my own disciples who I don’t know if I owe something in my previous life.

Let it go back to his tent, carefully wipe his big bow, the action is really similar to that of Bian Chaoge wiping his saber.

His bony hands brushed across the surface of the bow, scrutinizing every texture on it, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.

If you want not to be replaced, you must have unparalleled capital.

trickery?art of war?

Let it go with a sneer.

These things, any government-run military academy can talk about it clearly and logically.

By memorizing a few military books and guarding the city for a few months, [-]% of the knowledge in the barracks has already been acquired.

In the end, if you want to solidify your theory, then risking your life and following the general on the battlefield must be the only way.

Let's just do the math a few nights ago, and it is estimated that there are eight hundred if not thousands of qualified official children every year.

But—what about my own eyes?

By the way, he remembered that when he was patrolling with Xiao Qing the day before yesterday, he once helped the latter "unobtrusively" take a peek at the family letter of a certain five or three rough generals.

"...Goro, I miss you deeply and look forward to returning."

Going along with the ancient well, he recited these really nasty love words without any waves, his face was as calm as an old monk's calmness, but his stomach was already overwhelmed, and he was only about to vomit.

On the other hand, the instigator Xiao Qing walked away with his hands behind his back, who had already laughed.

The two of them knew each other well—they had the ability to go along with the flow, so they had nothing to do to peek at the memorials of other ministers, peeping at the memorials of the Holy Majesty...

Can't say, can't say.

……

After wiping the bow and arrow, Shun Qi carefully put it on the bow stand he had polished himself, and at the same time estimated in his mind how many days it would take before he could leave this barren place that was so dry that the objects could not bear it.

If it goes well... two months is probably unstoppable.

With a sigh, he patted the ridge of the big bow like an old friend.

If it goes on like this, let alone the human body can't bear it-even the old man, you probably have to crack the gap.

The moonlight broke through the obstacles of the clusters of bonfires in the desert, and slipped quietly into Shunqi's tent.

Facing the disastrous moonlight, he stood with his hands behind his back.

The army has been deployed for more than half a year, but Bian Chaoge is brave and fearless, and has repeatedly made military exploits, which is faintly the soul of the entire army.

Of course...

Not good, not good.Let it go and shake his head.

Since ancient times, those generals who have power over the government and the public have often ended up not very well-at least those without civil positions have good luck and a long life.

The term "Great Master" is indeed not a good word - it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-threatening spell.

Let the flow be thoughtful, focusing on his own hands...

He unconsciously turned his right hand over, clenched his fist and released it, and then stared at his palm.

The pads of the index finger, ring finger, and middle finger and the top knuckles are all thick calluses, and it doesn’t hurt to stick a needle on them. I have tried it twice along with others.

He had felt—or rather he had thought—that he was power-averse and had no interest in it.

But he was wrong.

Once upon a time, the scene of his parents' tragic death under the horse's hooves is still vivid in his memory... Now, he has the ability to crush that ant-like magistrate to death overnight.

It's as easy as crushing a bug or two.

It turns out that the taste of power is so wonderful...

Shun Qi looked at his hands, which were covered with fine palm prints.

If I worked harder and stood taller - would I be able to stand side by side with Fang Chen - that is, Chen Fang?

But he lowered his head mockingly.

Not to mention that the Bian family has been officials for generations, so far there have been ten generations of ancestors who have made great contributions to Dacheng—just to mention Bian Chaoge's celestial demeanor like a warrior descending from the mortal world on the battlefield. .

By the way, he remembered that when he was in Weicheng, he followed Bian Chaoge to the outpost to investigate.

That was made by Xiao Shuai hastily after he and Chen Fangzheng returned from nowhere within two hours of sneaking around.

Let it stand in the shadow of the city tower, looking at the boundless sand sea, watching the disgraced Bian Chaoge and Chen Fang sneak in from a low wall of the city lord's house, and then enter quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two People have come in new clothes.

He admitted that his heart was pulled violently at that time.

Chen Fang is the reincarnation of a monkey. Apart from being tired of Bian Chaoge, he is usually extremely bored, helping the army make soy sauce, jumping up and down, and his light skills are excellent, so his feet are fast.

By the way, his eyes are easy to use, and he is good at shooting bows and arrows, but he is really the type who is not very good at moving.

So when Xiao Qing asked him to follow Bian Chaoge to explore the road, it was a bit unbelievable to let him go...

Their team of less than a hundred people quickly arrived at the place Xiao Qing said more than ten miles away.

Everyone unexpectedly discovered that there was a small Hun village here.

Compared with the stronghold of the Huns, this tribe is actually closer to the Han city where Bian Chaoge is located.

Because of the unique geographical conditions: this village has several continuous mountains in the direction of Weicheng, which just cover them, so the border guards of Dashan have never found this place for many years.

Bian Chaoge and Xiao Qing's group came here by luck, and sent out spies who had retired from the hidden guards brought by the imperial capital. They finally found this place based on a face that often wandered around the market furtively.

——Looking at it now, it is estimated that this tribe should have had economic and trade contacts with the Han people for a long time.

...Let's just remember that the man who looked like a Han Chinese was actually brought up by the Huns is now being interrogated in a thatched hut in Weicheng with all his hair tied up.

"What are your intentions?"

Bian Chaoge was also puzzled when he interrogated the man, because he, who had attended military school, could see that the scale and soundness of this village could not be built overnight: it is very simple, because if a just The built villages are at most houses and farmland, nothing else; then as time goes by, a market will appear first, so that people can exchange things they don’t need, and of course they need some things that are not produced locally. The items outside are traded by various merchants; the next step is the army, but some warlike nations will be established immediately, and some will be established after the market.

Probably because some villages will flee again before it is too late to build an army...

After that, there are schools that many small villages do not have.

The tied man looked confused.

"We really intend to live a good life, you believe me! Our village has no interest in the war between the two clans at all. If possible, the whole village would like to find a paradise to live in seclusion, but as a mere village in our It is impossible to get out of this desert with the strength. So I can only find such a place to live in seclusion, and let people like me do business."

Bian Chaoge was contemplating and noncommittal, but Chen Fang was indeed suspicious.

"I am a Han...should I? I was picked up and raised by Ah Nang (that is, my mother) when I was a child, so I have a pure Han appearance."

"Then why doesn't your accent have a foreign accent at all?" Shun Qi first asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

The man looked at him in bewilderment.

"Because many Han women in the clan have already married here!"

……

So Shun Qi and his group took risks because of what the man said, and came here to check for themselves.

It turned out that, as the man said, in such a neutral zone between the two ethnic groups, surrounded by mountains, there really was such a village.

Before it was too late, before Bian Chaoge and Shunqi's hidden guards sneaked into the village, a few typical Huns-looking guards came out of nowhere and surrounded them. , He was still babbling words that everyone couldn't understand.

Shun Qi, as a think tank and a long-range shooter, has always been at the back of the team. Although he doesn't know where these people came from, he whipped his horsewhip and escaped from the encirclement immediately.

He intended to rush back to the base camp to rescue soldiers, but unexpectedly, a figure rushed into the encirclement like an arrow...

By the way, he only had time to catch a glimpse of blood red flashing in front of his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab it, but it seemed that there was never enough time...

——It was Chen Fang.