I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

In the end, before I tossed and turned to figure out what I should understand, the military order arrived the next day.

The strong mane disappeared, and the heavenly soldiers went south. His son Chen Fang had become the king of Yue, and he ordered the Qihe rebels to go north to meet them.Shen Xiaoxuan cleaned up the surrounding counties and counties, and there were still a few isolated cities that he hadn't captured. Now he was going to smash it with a drum, so he sent me and Xiang Qu to lead 1000 people to help Xue Kun.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, we rushed to the Sanyuan City where Junior Brother Xue was, and saw that the city gate was broken early, but Xue Kun described it as a mess, with a messy beard, and I don't know how long he didn't bother to shave his face.

Sanyuan is an ancient city, which inherited the old system of several dynasties and was built in separate workshops.Although our army entered the city, the defenders and the rest of the townspeople of Zhengao retreated to fight in the squares and streets, and Xue Kun was trapped in the vast ocean of people's struggle for almost a month.

This sounds a bit unbelievable, so I asked: "If you can break the city, you can't break the workshop?"

Xue Kun said: "It took only two or three days to break the city, but the inside of the workshop is as solid as gold. The guard of the three circles died long ago at the top of the city, and there is no one in charge of the workshop."

Xiang Qu said: "Coincidentally! Did you see it?" He smiled and pointed, it was the big banner that came with me. "Before we left, Master made a hexagram for us, saying that this trip will be invincible and defeat the enemy's leader. It just happened to be named 'Zheshou' for Senior Brother Qin's powerful team. What kind of expert is there, who doesn't hit us right in the palm of our hand? "

We set off in such a hurry that we didn't have time to start the mobilization meeting.But Shen Xiao hangs the flag on three sides and personally writes "folding the head". The 500 people under me are different from others immediately. Not to mention the morale of the soldiers is soaring, even I am ready to move.

The conversation room was near Fangqian, just in case, everyone watched from a distance of Panmunjom.Looking from a distance, the inside of the workshop is lifeless, and it seems that there is no one inhabited. Outside the walls of the workshop, there are remnants of gray bottles of golden juice all over the ground.

Xiang Qu said: "The wall is only a few feet? It can be crossed without a ladder. Wait for an hour to rest..."

Before the words fell, something whizzed and flew over.Fortunately, the three of us have practiced before, and we scattered to avoid it. When the smoke and dust cleared, we saw a stone lion's head in the dirt pit on the ground.

We looked at each other, turned around and ran, stopping far enough away.

Xiang Qu gasped and asked, "Can, can, can, can you hit this far?"

I also stuttered a bit: "He, how did they know that we came to explore?"

Xue Kun always had a stern look on his face, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly at this moment: "I said, there are experts in the workshop, this battle will not be easy."

It's just that none of us thought at the time that it would be so difficult.

In the next few days, no matter where it was hit, everyone in the workshop responded to it, and there was no flaw like a golden bell.They will never be fooled by a feint attack. When we sneak attack at night, the stones are thrown into the wall like rain, but they are waiting for us.The king of Yue went south in a few days, and the situation was burning. Fortunately, he got news that the friendly army occupying the neighboring city had seized several iron cannons.I took Xue Kun and asked for the land, and the cannon fired and bombarded his mother, blowing down a section of the square wall.Without waiting for the people in the workshop to repair it, my "Zheshou Brigade" finally came in handy, each carrying a knife and ax, and rushed in.

Although there was only a two-month short training, the individual combat ability of the Zheshou Brigade was already better than that of ordinary soldiers, not to mention that the guards in the workshop were short of food for many days and their hands and feet were weak.The enemy's resistance collapsed at the first touch, and I was afraid that there was still a trap, so I ordered everyone to push down the wall of the square and let the armor-piercing horse army in.

We have repeatedly attacked and failed in this battle, and there have been quite a few casualties. Now that we have finally opened the soft belly of this hedgehog, the whole army has pent-up anger.

Xue Kun led a team to wipe out the alley households, and Xiang Quzi and I went to a big house in the square.Earlier we could see clearly from the city wall that this mansion is the largest fortress in the square, if that expert is there, it is likely to sit here as the center of the formation.

The mansion's high walls and huge couplets can enclose the smell of wine and meat, and separate it from the frozen bones, but it can't help but the iron cannons roar.As soon as the gate fell down, I took the lead in jumping into the noisy dust and sawdust, and saw the layout of the courtyard, which surprised me for a moment.

I was trying my best to release the hidden arrows of the mechanism, but I didn't see the spirit of swordsmanship. A high platform was built in the south of the courtyard, covered with colorful silk, and surrounded by low tables.

The utensils on the table are clean, and the heat in the dishes is still lingering.The people sitting around left in a hurry, there were sundries scattered all over the floor, and a black moon piano that Zhengao people liked was leaning on the side, as if the sound of the piano was still lingering.

Xiang Qu followed me in, laughed loudly, and kicked over a short table: "These Tartars are generous, when will they still want to marry a wife!"

A few silver basins rolled to my feet, spilling dishes all over the floor, I looked down and saw that it was boiled tree bark.

I said that I still need to find the expert who made us ashamed and humiliated us, and ordered the soldiers not to kill indiscriminately.

After entering the back house, I found that there was no opportunity for me to get into a moral dilemma.

Most of the men among the guests at the wedding banquet drew their swords and went out, fighting to the death.The remaining women and children either committed suicide or hung on the beams, and there were not many survivors.

Although I've seen enough corpses now, I still don't want to see the child who died in the corner, with bruises strangled by my relatives around his neck.As soon as I walked to the open place to settle down, I heard the noise of soldiers, so I had to go out to make a sound.

Entering a remote corner of the garden, I saw that Xiang Quzheng was blocking the rocky cave, blocking someone inside, laughing and cursing with his soldiers, it seemed very interesting.I pushed aside the crowd, walked behind Xiang Qu, patted him on the shoulder, turned to Xiang Qu Meng, grinned and said, "Hey, Senior Brother Qin, you really are marrying a wife!"

Sitting huddled in the rock cave is a young man and woman, only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in gold and silver, auspicious clothes, and sable.

It turns out that Zhengao people, like Han people, want to be popular when they get married.

Something redder and hotter flowed out from the blood hole on the boy's chest, like candle tears, covered with green moss.

Xiang Qu shot through the chest and stabbed the girl who was guarded by the young man behind her.Xiang Qu wanted to pull out the gun, and the dying girl screamed with strength from somewhere, grabbed the tip of the gun, and stabbed it into her heart.

He said to Cookie: "Little ladies are quite fierce!" Finally he drew his gun and let the two corpses lie down together. He turned to me and said, "Senior Brother Qin, the master has found it. It's all here , and ruined a few of us!"

When we were speaking, soldiers had already rushed over with a man who twisted his hands behind his back, shouting and yelling. As soon as we rolled our eyes, the man and I were both stunned.

He said, "Is that you?"

Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he could barely recognize his face, and I followed suit, "Is it you?"

Mr. Zhao's Han robes were torn long ago, and his hair bun was torn apart, and the tattered hair crown dangled around his neck.

Seeing the two bloody corpses at our feet, his lips trembled, and he begged suddenly, "Can you let me go?"

Xiang Qu put his arms forward: "Tartar doesn't treat himself as an outsider when he talks..." I grabbed him and smiled wryly: "I'm really not an outsider... This is your third senior brother's friend." Xiang Qu said with a sneer: " In Qihe, it is inevitable to deal with the Tartars, what kind of friends are you..."

I don't want to talk to him now, and tell the soldier holding Mr. Zhao to let go.

He moved his sore arm and staggered towards us. When he came to us, he raised his hem and knelt down in the blood on the ground.

I still remember how he looked down on all living beings in Qihe City.Can't help being surprised: "Hey, you..."

But seeing that this obeisance was not dedicated to the victor, the Zhengao man stretched out his arms beside my calf, and closed the eyes of the young groom.He also wanted to turn the girl over to lie flat.But the blood slipped, and she tried several times without success, so she could only lean on her husband's back like this.

Mr. Zhao stared blankly, then finally raised his head and said to me, "Today is my apprentice getting married."

Not knowing what to say, I reached out and pulled his elbow.He didn't resist and let me pull him up.

Mr. Zhao unconsciously swayed slightly, and the broken crown on his neck was also swinging from side to side, a trace of determination suddenly appeared on his face: "If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have died... let's go, take me to see Mr. Shen .”

The whip strikes the golden pedal, and the triumphant song is returned in unison.

We improvised a prison van and took Mr. Zhao on the road together.He was in a trance for about half a day, and then he calmly became a Chu prisoner. Not only could he eat and drink, but he was also willing to chat with me.

Mr. Zhao said that he had noticed Zhuoxiu's abnormal movement a long time ago, and wanted to remind Qihe Prefecture.But although he is an elegant and famous person, after all, he is white, and Qi He has been infiltrated so much that even Tang Bao has to pass the Shen family's eyes first, who would care about him?He only had time to escape before the city fell.

Sanfang had an old acquaintance of his, so he voted for Sanfang.When Xue Kun first encircled Sanyuan, he asked Yingying to defend the city, but the county magistrate saw that he refused to change into a Confucian uniform, and accused him of ulterior motives, so he was almost killed as a spy.When the county magistrate died in battle, he used that old acquaintance as a guarantee to organize the remnants of the army and the common people to deal with Xue Kun.What he calculated was that the three circles were not the point of attack, and that the rebel army needed to go north, so he gritted his teeth and survived until the day when we retreated; but it didn't count that I, Xiang Qu, and the first brigade had to be defeated, and it didn't count that we forced to pull Here comes the iron cannon.But on the day the square was broken, the Han soldiers who killed him scolded him for not being worthy of wearing Han family clothes, and beat him so hard that he almost stripped him naked.

Having said that, he suddenly looked down at his bloody hands, rubbing them on the hem of his clothes again and again.

As if remembering the Geneva Convention, Xiang Qu suddenly treated Mr. Zhao a lot more leniently.Wagging his tail to send the bed blanket, Mr. Zhao pointed his butt at him, and he covered him with a smile.Back in the team, he said to me, "It's really cold in the car."

I couldn't help it: "What? You said before that you can just break his legs, so you don't need to build a prison car. Are you afraid that he will be cold now?"

Xiang Qu said in surprise: "Didn't you say that he treated my third senior brother for a serious illness? Those who have helped my third senior brother must of course treat him better."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "You like Shen Shiwei so much?"

Xiang Qu was even more surprised: "Don't you like it? Besides Mu Laoba and his gang of lunatics, who else doesn't like my third senior brother?"

Xiang Qu and I are not the kind of friends who can tell each other. This is the first time I heard him talk about personal affairs.He looked at the red clouds in the sky, with a smile on his lips: "When I was young, my family was poor. It wasn't the master who took me in as an apprentice. I didn't even know what it was like to be full. When I first arrived at Zhuoxiu, I couldn't speak Tuonan dialect. When people laugh at me, I beat them up. Both Xue Kun and Lu Zheng have been beaten by me. The third brother is the master's own son, but he has no airs. He gave me food, took me to play in the crane, and Don't allow others to laugh at me. In this world, I am only kind to two kinds of people, one is the one I look up to, and the other is the one that treats me well. The third brother is the person I admire the most besides the master. He is so righteous, he is The kind of brother who should risk his life!"

Why does this process sound familiar?At that time, Shen Zhiwei was only twelve or thirteen years old, Gu En Shiyi was so familiar with this set, it was really admirable.For some reason, Qin Zhan had to be treated differently.

Xiang Qu pondered for a moment, then remembered something again, squeezed his knuckles and said, "Mu Laoba will fight against Third Senior Brother again, one day I will crush him to death!"

In the distance, the sun is gradually falling, and under the sun is the loquat mountain, and behind the loquat mountain is the mighty Qihe city.

Note: One hexagram of Shen Xiaoxuan class is the Feng hexagram of Li hexagram.Yao speech: The king used to go out to fight, and he lost his head if he was good, and he was ugly when he was captured by bandits.Therefore, the special forces call it "folding the head".

Thanks to God stick cake for helping me to name it!