[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Under Ning Ke's tent, Zhao Ming went westward with the army escorting Zhou Taihuang and his concubine ahead of King Qin.

The northwest is barren, with yellow sand deserts and grasslands in sight.The golden wind was calling, and dust was flying all over the sky. When you walked all the way to Yecheng, you could only see turrets and people. On the way, business travelers passed by, and camel bells jingled, saluting the military flag of the Northwest Army.

Occasionally, some soldiers can be heard talking about Zhao Yan, and these reckless men can't say anything good, "Master Shoufu is as tender as a woman, and I don't know how he got to this position."

Then someone sneered, "Those treacherous villains would be too dirty to say a word. Poor Zhao family's clean reputation is ruined in the hands of a male favorite."

Zhao Ming clenched the weapon in his hand.Compared with the time in the capital, he was much calmer, and he never slashed with a single knife.

With his heroic eyebrows and his complexion torn apart by the wind and sand, no one would have guessed that this young man had a corrupted past while sitting on a heap of splendid brocades and dimly wrapped in red candles.

"Seeing that you are not very old, why did you come to join the army?"

Zhao Ming raised his eyelids and said, "I'm homeless." His voice was hoarse.

The reckless man patted him on the shoulder, "Sure enough, he is also a poor man."

Ning Ke first escorted the Empress Dowager Zhou to her residence in Yecheng. Two days later, King Qin arrived with his army.

The customs of the people in the Northwest are close to Hu, and they like to eat mare's milk, barley and beef.Zhao Ming was raised in the Zhao family's delicate life since she was a child, with high-quality food and clothing. Although she had worn off a layer of delicate skin in Ning Ke's military camp in the capital, when she came to the northwest, she was glowing with mare's milk. Disgusted, he fell into the stable and was beaten with forty military sticks by Ning Ke.

Knowing that he was wrong, he gritted his teeth and endured it, his skin was torn apart.

Zhao Yan's whip is more merciful than the barbed barbed stick.

The man limped into the tent, and the soldier who lived with him was named Meng Fei, who was two years older than him, and complained while giving medicine, "You must have never suffered. During the catastrophe, you were very hungry. Hu people even eat people, you waste it like this, no wonder General Ning wants to beat you."

Zhao Ming shuddered.

"Hu was born in a barren grassland, and he is very strong. In order to survive and win the war, is there anything he can't do?"

The war began when Zhao Ming stepped into this vast land in the northwest, and the bloody sidelines were in front of his eyes, and it was no longer a legend in the storybook.

Knowing that he was frightened, Meng Fei stopped talking

He began humming softly a little tune from his hometown.

"Once you succeed, all bones will wither."

Zhao Ming closed his eyes.

He wants to live to make contributions and let his mean brother see that Zhao Ming is not useless after leaving the Zhao family.

Zhao Ming never spoiled a single grain of rice.

He will never forget the day when the bloody battle broke out in Yecheng.

The snow that had been swirling for several days stopped suddenly, and a cold moon hung in the sky.

Zhao Ming and hundreds of other soldiers were in charge of guarding the grain and grass.

The breath turns into ice, and the frost hangs on the eyebrows.

Around the middle of the night, countless arrows rained down all over the mountains and plains, carrying sparks, and suddenly fell towards the campsite.

If a spark falls on the snow on the ground, it will be extinguished in a blink of an eye.

And most of Mars falls on grain and grass.

It didn't take a moment for the whole batch of grain and grass to be stockpiled in a raging fire.

When Zhao Ming was in a panic in the fire and rain, the soldiers around him all picked up their red-tasseled guns, and Meng Fei began to count the lost food and grass in an orderly manner.

Zhao Ming saw Ning Ke riding a horse and raised the military flag in the sea of ​​fire. The military flag covered the moon, flying arrows fell, smoke and dust flew up on the west mountain outside the camp, and rocks pierced the sky.

The sound of horseshoes and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Probably every man's blood is hot. After the sound of the horn resounded through the sky, Zhao Ming finally gritted his teeth and grabbed the spear and rushed into the rain of fire.

A war that lasted for several months kicked off in the tens of thousands of stones that were burnt to ashes.

The desert is frozen and snowy, and border battles are frequent.

More than half of the army rations were burned, and ghosts from the Northwest Army colluded with the enemy, and the barbarians knew the exact location of the granaries.

That ginseng will be rectified on the spot, and his body will be left in the desert, where the wind and sand will invade and be eaten away by termites.

The last time spies were discovered in the Northwest Army was many years ago, when Chu Qin's uncle Zhou Xian led the troops.

Helen Dan is indeed a character.

Zhao Ming watched the people around him die one by one, and the people behind stepped on the corpses in front and rushed forward. He didn't know when he would become one of them.

Death on the battlefield seems to be a common occurrence, and every soldier is extremely calm, so Zhao Ming also calms down, and the blood fire in the northwest has finally washed away the shadow of the former high-ranking dandy, and there is a real soldier on his body .

Then one day, King Qin summoned Zhao Ming in his military tent.

Zhao Ming bowed and saluted.

He didn't know what kind of connection he had with King Qin, he was just an ordinary soldier in the army.

The young general behind the desk just looked up and asked him to back down again.

For four or five days in a row, he was sent there every day, and after a look, he was sent away.

Zhao Ming couldn't hold back anymore, "I don't know if the general asked me to come..."

The young general looked up at him coldly, "You still have a temper, come and report every day if you're not dead."

Zhao Ming didn't know where King Qin got so angry with him.

After all, he is a child of the Zhao family. After being humiliated, he sneered and wanted to leave, but was kicked to the ground by Chu Qin, "Didn't Ning Ke teach you the truth of military orders like mountains?"

Zhao family's little brat, he can skin ten of them.

Almost all of Zhao Ming's skills were taught by Chu Qin during this period of time, and he has developed a strong body.

The bloody flames in the northwest continued to burn from Yecheng to Hedong, and there was no obvious victory or defeat.Heavy snow fell, and the two armies fought again before crossing the river in the east of the river.

The flags of the two armies fluttered, and King Qin's black armor charged into the enemy's formation with a gun, and everywhere he went, there were corpses.

In the Battle of Crossing the River, the King of Qin captured Abiqi, the general of the Khanate alive, beheaded him, and hung him on the tower.

The food and grass of the Northwest Army were burned, and the Turks were waiting for the enemy to run out of food and grass.

King Qin is also waiting for the food and grass brought by the court.

The iron clothes were broken on the battlefield, and the soldiers especially starved to death.

The author says:

Qin Wang: Daughter-in-law, I will teach my brother-in-law a lesson for you (stepping on Zhao Ming's head)

Meiren Zhao: Get lost (︶︹︺) Who is your wife?

Zhao Ming: (struggles under the feet)