"Do you say that you have no clothes and are with your son?
\ Above the city, the wounded soldiers all over the ground made the general Qin Huaiyu feel guilty and couldn't cry.
Who knows, at this moment, someone sang loudly the song that had been sung for thousands of years, Qin Feng Wuyi, and the impassioned song floated in the wind, diluting the sadness and inspiring pride.
Listening to this familiar singing, the soldiers of the border army felt a sense of pride in their hearts, and couldn't help but chant loudly: " How can it be said that there is no clothes and the same as the son?
Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd.
Work with the child How can it be said that there is no garment with the Son?
Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers.
Walking with the Son" It was Zhao Wudi who sang loudly, and today's big battle made him completely integrated into the Tang Dynasty, fighting for the Tang Dynasty, and not dying A song without clothes dilutes the sadness and makes everything meaningful.
At this time, the Turks retreated, the war was temporarily suspended, and the defenders of the northern city wall suffered heavy casualties and were in urgent need of rest and treatment.
As the commander of the three armies, Qin Huaiyu didn't have much time to immerse himself in sadness, he wiped away his tears and issued one order after another.
Concentrate all the Langzhong in Shuofang City to treat the wounded soldiers, and all those who are not injured are withdrawn from the city head and return to the camp to rest, and the defense of the northern city wall is handed over to the soldiers transferred from the other three walls.
Zhao Wudi's face was covered in blood, and the blood stains on his hair even formed ice crystals, which looked terrifying.
When he saw Mo'er coming, he grinned at her, thinking that he was very gentle and kind, who would have thought that it would be a little hideous no matter how he looked at it.
Mo'er blew like a gust of wind, and instantly came to Zhao Wuyi's face, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and asked anxiously: "Tell me if you are injured?"
Zhao Wudi grabbed her little hand and laughed quietly: "Silly girl, this is all other people's blood, and I am not injured all over my body." ” "You didn't lie to me," Mo'er asked in a skeptical tone, narrowing her eyes.
"Without your permission, how dare I be hurt" Zhao Wudi was the father of a child in his previous life, and it is not easy to coax a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl Hearing what she said, Mo'er's heart was full of joy, and she let Zhao Wushu catch her little hand, and she didn't know how to avoid suspicion in front of everyone.
Zhao Wudi suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, his eyes were burning, he didn't blink, he turned his head to look, and immediately became angry.
In addition to him and Mo'er, there were two other people on this platform, one of them was Xue Na's personal soldier, a foot away, carrying a large shield, but his eyes looked at the other personal soldier who had died in battle.
This is a very good person, dutifully carrying a big shield to block arrows for Zhao Wuving, but now the war has stopped, but he still hasn't left.
Because Xue Na did not revoke the order, and Zhao Wudi did not speak, he could not leave, and it had nothing to do with whether the war subsided or not.
"This big brother, you're tired enough, go back and rest."
Zhao Wuyi said.
"This so-and-so stepped down."
Pro-soldier hugging fists.
He is Xue Na's personal soldier, not Zhao Wudi's subordinates, since the war has temporarily stopped, his task is completed, and he only needs to hand over orders to Xue Na.
He picked up the body of another soldier, left the pier, and walked under the city walls.
After sending this soldier away, Zhao Wushu looked at the other person who was stranded here, and it turned out to be the pawn who controlled the launch of the Eight Bull Crossbow.
This pawn is very young, he looks not a few years older than Zhao Wuving, he is not tall, but he is very sturdy, with a simple appearance, seeing Zhao Wuving looking at him, he immediately grinned and smirked.
"What are you doing here," Zhao Wudi scolded angrily.
The soldiers defending the city have already changed their guards, and as this pawn who participated in today's battle, he should have sneaked back to the barracks to have a full meal, and then had a good night's sleep.
The pawn suddenly knelt down at Zhao Wuyi, kowtowed, and said, "Lvshuai Zhao, please teach me the trick of manipulating the Eight Bull Crossbow to aim." ” Zhao Wudi couldn't help but muttered in his heart: Where is this special mother's killing talent, she is simply a human spirit, and she can see the value at a glance.
As long as you learn it, the credit is not easy to grasp However, Zhao Wudi didn't intend to hide it and cherish it for himself, so he did not object to the pawn's self-assertion of "forcing the palace", and was happy to fulfill it.
This is a person who has aspirations and should be encouraged and helped.
Moreover, after today's battle, Xue Na is not far away, and it is impossible to hide these knowledge of controlling the eight-bull crossbow, if it makes people knock on the side, it is better to take the initiative to explain, maybe you can get some reward.
"Do you want to learn?"
asked Zhao Wudi.
"Yes," the pawn replied without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you.
However, can't you let Lao Tzu drink saliva first, eat and drink to his heart's content, and then talk about the Eight Bull Crossbow?"
Zhao Wudi agreed to the pawn's request, but he beat the pawn severely.
Without it, only annoyance and shame turn into anger A big war, physically and mentally exhausted, and the rest of my life after the catastrophe, coincided with the visit of Mo'er's little girl, which was just the right time to take the opportunity to deepen the relationship.
This eyeless killer is pestled beside him, and he is still looking at it with burning eyes, not to beat you to anyone "Okay, this is the man in my army, I can't be kind to reason with these killing talents, that's playing the piano to the cow, hahaha" A burst of laughter came, startling Zhao Wudi, thinking who this was Why do they all like to be elusive Following the laughter, it was General Xue Na, and Wei Hei's unfathomable beard.
"I'm going to go first, I'm going to help Lang Zhong treat the wounded soldiers."
Mo'er blushed, turned her head and ran.
"If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight."
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In this situation, Zhao Wudi felt something, and couldn't help but read out a sentence of Song words.
This sentence is very plain, not obscure, Mo'er obviously understood, snorted in her nose, her pretty face turned redder, and she ran faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Although it is simple and straightforward, if you think about it carefully, it has a far-reaching artistic conception, and it is used to express the longing of young girls, but it is just right.
This is a long and short sentence, but unfortunately there is only one sentence.
Wei Hei's face is a civil official, and he has a keen sense of smell, so he immediately smelled a different smell, and he couldn't help but ask.
You see that Lao Xue is much simpler, shaking his head and pretending to chanter: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island."
My Fair Lady, Gentleman.
Good" "Wei Sima, the kid doesn't know any long and short sentences, it's just a big vernacular."
Zhao Wudi was not interested in reciting the entire Song poem to Wei Heimian, and insisted that it was a big vernacular.
Wei Hei stared at his eyes, looked at it for half a cup of tea, and then said with a smile: "It's a smart boy, yes, you know the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng."
Boy, remember it well, if you can carry the three armies of Ding and Yongguan, Lao Xue can also treat you as a brother.
If you are familiar with military books and war strategies, and study the three Taos and six strategies, Qin Huaiyu will treat you as a treasure and personally teach you to grow.
If you are full of wealth and exports, the old man doesn't mind having multiple children and nephews.
But if you take all of them, it's a curse rather than a blessing.
A demon who is both civil and military, or a seventeen-year-old demon, hehe, you will become the great enemy of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, and you will die a miserable death. ”: