little turtle in pocket

Ninety-four years.The war between the Liang Kingdom and the Yelu Yesutai tribe has been going on for a whole month, and the two sides have entered the stage of siege, which is the most time to wear down the soldiers and fighting spirit.

The rain on the grassland came silently, and in the dark night, it was like a damp net, covering the sky and the earth.

The tall man entered the tent, threw his helmet on the ground, and said in a rough voice, "This nasty weather is really f*cking annoying! When it rains, it won't stop!"

The two people in the tent who were concentrating on studying the sand table raised their heads at the same time. One of them immediately lowered his head to continue looking at the sand table. The other came over and began to help him remove the armor. Didn't Daoist Zheng say that it will be sunny tomorrow?"

Cheng Shen raised his head and let him untie the tie around his neck, but his eyes were fixed on the person who lowered his head on the sand table: "That Daoist Zheng, no matter how unreliable, he is far worse than his master!"

The man who leaned on the sand table as if he had taken root finally raised his head and chuckled: "Be careful not to let him hear you, or you will have to chase you to tell your fortune again!"

Mentioning this Chengshen gave me a headache: "Oh, I'm afraid of him, that's not fortune-telling, it's pure intimidation!" Seeing that Kexu carefully put away the replaced armor and hung it up, he couldn't help sighing, "It's still you Alright, if you hadn't begged for a wife, I would have accepted you as my concubine."

With a "clang", the helmet in Ke Xu's hand fell to the ground.

Wen Nuo sneered: "But continue to ignore him, he is really the most unreliable in the world."

Cheng Shen walked up to the smirking person as if he wanted to K him, but when his palm reached the top of his head, it turned into a caress.Well, the hair feels soft and smooth to the touch.

Wen Nuo shook his head impatiently, as if he hated it.

Kexuan coughed at the door of the tent: "Well, tomorrow's business is settled like this, I will take my leave."

Without looking back, Cheng Shen waved his hands and said, "Go, go." Ignoring the other party's struggle, he pulled someone's jaw forcefully, and kissed those plump lips.

Although Jiji Village is not the most important town in Yesutai, it has the most prosperous market.For the nomadic Khitan people, it is a rare place to stop and replenish supplies.

When the war broke out, the first unlucky people were businessmen.Today's Jiji Village is no longer the hustle and bustle of the past. On the deserted streets, there are only two or three pedestrians and homeless wild dogs walking along the road.

There was another drizzle in the sky.Two young men stopped outside a boarded-up shop, as if they were waiting for the rain to break.

The middle one asked the tall one in a low voice, "Are you really going?"

The brim of the tall man's hat was pressed down very low, and only the handsome bridge of the nose and the delicate lines of the lips could be seen: "It's not true, what did I come to this town for?"

The middle one sighed: "But the general Yuan who guarded the city is not easy to deal with --- and Yuan Duo who was shot and killed by you a few days ago seems to be his cousin. It is hard to guarantee that he will not hold grudges. You do this , too risky—"

"You go back." The tall man cut off the other party's conversation decisively, "Remember to start the thunderbolt car at the appointed time."

"Wennuo------"

General Xiaowen looked down at the hand holding his sleeve, and smiled faintly: "If you hadn't already married a wife, I really thought you fell in love with me."

General Xiao Fang's white and tender face was flushed immediately, and it looked like he was criticizing Fang Qiu's general: "People talk to you seriously, but they talk nonsense!"

"Okay, you go back, this errand, you take no less risk than me." Wen Nuo looked at the little ripples on a puddle by the street, a little dazed, "It's all right if things happen, if there is a mistake, it will become a deep one." That bull-tempered man must use you as a raft. At that time, for the sake of my return, you should bear it more."

The pink and tender face turned pale again: "Bah bah! Bad spirits, bad spirits, good spirits, don't say unlucky things!"

General Xiaowen looked at his distraught look, and seemed to think it was amused. He grinned so much that the corners of his mouth reached his ears, and he quickly covered it with his hands, and looked around: "It's getting late, I should go to the command office, and you should go too." Bar."

"Well, you must be careful----"

The ending of these words disappeared into the air, and General Xiaowen disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only General Xiaofang standing there looking melancholy at the continuous rain.

"It's almost spring."

The soldier who was arranging the bookshelves turned his head and glanced at the seemingly invisible blue color outside the window, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Yes, general, spring will begin in one month."

The general put down his pen, stretched his arms, let out a sigh of relief, and said leisurely: "The light rain on Tianjie Street is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks close but there is nothing. Some poems of the Han people are indeed well written."

The guard put down his duster and came over to refill him with tea: "General, take a rest, it's not good to be too tired."

"I want to take a good rest, but unfortunately, those Han people don't agree!" Having said this, a gloomy look flashed across the general's eyes.

The soldier was about to reply when a guard came from outside the study door to report respectfully: "General, someone asked to see him, he said his name is Wen Nuo."

The two people in the study looked at each other, each reading great shock and suspicion from each other's eyes.

After a while, the general coughed, "Let him in."

As soon as he entered the door, there was a chill on his neck.Wen Nuo lowered his eyelids and smiled, "Is this how you treat guests at Yesutai?"

Yuan Bin's hand holding the sword was very steady, and the heavy sword edge pressed a mark on the young man's neck, but there was no bleeding: "It's usually not like this. But you are not an ordinary person."

"Perhaps." Wen Nuo didn't seem to feel the threat of the sword, and walked straight in, "General Yuan, you are not ordinary! You agreed to see me so happily."

After all, the general was a general, so he withdrew his sword at the last moment, and did not hurt the visiting young man.The guard who watched intently from the side breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "General, do you want some tea?"

Yuan Bin sneered: "Tea? It's more appropriate to serve the red crest!"

The young man who was looking at the layout of the study calmly smiled when he heard the words: "General Su Wenyuan is resourceful and good at making judgments, and he knows the general situation. It is disappointing to see it today!"

General Yuan put his sword back into its sheath, and said coldly: "Want to provoke me? Little baby, you should be more tender." After a short pause, he continued, "You are the one who supervises the Liang army these days, and you are not the only ones who die in your hands. Yuan Duo alone?"

The young man cupped his hands: "When the two armies clash, casualties are inevitable. If you think about it, the general should know what he wants."

"Then you should also know that Yuan is not a cowardly and incompetent person who is just trying to get by!"

The general slammed on the table, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk jumped out of thin air for several minutes, clanging chaotically.

The soldiers trembled in fright, and when they looked up, they saw the young man calmly holding the banner written by General Cai Yuan and studying it carefully: "Vigorous and powerful, strong in style, good handwriting, good handwriting!"

Yuan Bin was so angry that black and golden flowers flashed in front of his eyes: "Wen Nuo! Yuan admires your courage, so I will send you the head of your project for the time being, and get out of here before I change my mind!"

Only then did Wen Nuo turn his attention to the general, but there was still no emotion in those deep black eyes: "I knew I couldn't fight, but I insisted on fighting. I was so tired that the soldiers sent their lives to the people to suffer. This is not cowardly and incompetent. What?"

The general laughed back in anger: "What a guy who knows he can't beat him! Young man, you are too arrogant, right?"

The young man slowly put away the banner, looking past the general and the wooden door of the study, looking at the thin gray sky.

A muffled growl came from the southeast.The whole ground shook.

"What, what?" the soldier asked in a panic.

Yuan Bin was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of surprises: "It's nothing, maybe it's an earthquake."

"It's very similar to an earthquake!" Wen Nuo's lazy voice came, "Let me answer this question, this is the thunderbolt car newly developed by our Gongziying, which can break through any solid object within two hours. Wall."

"Is there such a thing?"

Wen Nuo looked straight into General Yuan's eyes and did not dodge: "Of course there is. It's just that once the siege starts, with the intensity of thunderbolt chariots, the soldiers will surely suffer heavy casualties. Praise, how can you bear to watch your soldiers die?"

Yuan Bin's face fluctuated red and white, his breath was uneven, and he walked slowly to the window, looking at the scenery outside.After a long time, he sighed, "Heaven will not help me!"

The soldier asked worriedly in a low voice: "General, are you all right?"

The general smiled self-deprecatingly: "A defeated general, how could nothing happen?" He turned around and looked at Wen Nuo, "I only have one question now."

Wen Nuo nodded: "General, please tell me." Presumably, he wanted to propose the treatment after surrender or ask Liang Jun to treat the people well.

Yuan Bin frowned slightly, and asked very seriously: "I just want to know, what method did King Liang use to make people like you attack cities and villages for him without even caring about your life?"