Chapter 877 The Queen of the Rumors plans to go south, and the scouts are all done (5

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Chapter 877 The Queen of the Rang’s plan to go south, and the scouts’ war system was all done

The master once told him privately that as long as it was a woman, there was no one who disliked rouge and water powder. The reason why Yu Dilong asked his master for the money to reward military merits was not only to send it to Aunt Pei to repair the small yard, but also to secretly save some broken silver. But Yu Dilong, who is still young, feels that even if he buys the items from his daughter’s house, he may not be able to give them away.

What is the ultimate love in the sword? I just want to express my love in the sword in this life. The world’s number one person who will be respected as the “land dragon” in the next hundred years will defeat the heroes of the world except Gou Youfang without using weapons in his life. According to legend, he had never liked the woman he liked, but year after year, he went to buy a few boxes of rouge in person, and finally the rouge piled up like mountains in a house.

Many years later, the old man who had lived for nearly two years old opened the door of the room. The old man with his eyebrows and hair as white as snow sat alone on the threshold. Looking back, it seemed like a girl with slightly dark skin, holding her hands and picking in front of the Rouge Mountain.

Wei Musheng, who was covered in blood, drove his horse to Li Hanlin, and said with a hoarse voice: “Personnel Li, these barbarians are unwilling to fight hard. It’s not right. The Crow Roof is a mortal rival to our crossbowmen. The bones are never soft. It seems that they have kept the backhand like us. Be careful to ambush them.”

Li Hanlin spit out a mouthful of blood casually, looked up at the sky, then nodded in a deep voice: “Person Wei, your army has suffered heavy casualties. Leave the pursuit to us for the time being. If you can take the opportunity to change horses, you don’t have to worry about delaying such a little time. Once you encounter a large cavalry army in Beimang, you need to delay time. It is necessary to support Yuan Nanting’s Baiyu Light Cavalry to arrive at the battlefield. According to previous spies, I believe that with the current established deployment of the two armies of Beimang Dong Zhuo and Murong Baoding, they will not be able to draw too many cavalry to deal with this war, and we also have Tiefutu of Qidang Kingdom, and there will be room for both war and retreat.”

Wei Musheng thought for a moment and said murderously: “After all, Dong Zhuo is determined to rely on infantry to compete with our Youzhou infantry. The number of cavalry under this fat man has never been large. There are two generals of Yuan Nanting and Qi Dangguo to support us. I think even if there are some changes, we will be invincible. This battle can be fought fiercely!”

Li Hanlin smiled bitterly.

Wei Musheng hesitated for a moment: “Since we are going to lead the snake out of the cave, the Beimang barbarians are not all fools. At that time, Sun Ji suggested that the three of us draw lots, and whoever catches them will be used as bait. To be honest, Sun Jita caught the first lot at that time. I was a little lucky in my heart. It’s not that I, Wei Musheng, was afraid of death, but I was afraid that five or six hundred brothers would follow me to die. Li, you don’t have to blame myself too much. Old Wei, I am actually open-minded. This plan was proposed by you to the Protectorate. You want to act as bait the most. You can’t blame anyone. If Sun Ji wants to blame him, he will blame him for his bad life, and he will be blind. He gave me such an unrighteous brother…”

Li Hanlin shook his head, raised his arm and wiped the blood from his mouth randomly: “The draw of lots was proposed by Sun Ji, and he prepared the draw of lots by himself. In the end, Sun Ji rushed to get the first to draw lots. Wei Captain Wei, have you really not figured it out?”

Wei Musheng was stunned and smiled miserably: “What a blessing Sun Ji, who even the general said that he was the lucky general who had a heavenly prefecture. What a ‘Sun’s life’. He fought countless bad battles in his life, but he didn’t even get hurt many times. It turned out that he had returned the blessing to God in the end.”

Li Hanlin wanted to say something but stopped, and finally didn’t say something.

Sun Ji and Wei Musheng are fellow villagers of Yanzhi County, Youzhou. They look down on the local Youzhou infantry and surrender to the Liangzhou border army together. They were once the lower class soldiers of the former Lieju Camp of the Beiliang crossbowman, and were highly valued by Hu Kui. After that, the two brothers advanced roughly the same pace. In the end, they all became the captains of the crossbowman, becoming the two most glorious among the dozens of captains of the Beiliang border army. However, when who became the lieutenant, there was a conflict between the two good brothers who belonged to the lord of Northern Liang, Chen Zhibao, and Zhong Hongwu, the commander of the cavalry, and Zhong Hongwu, the commander of the cavalry. After all, the lieutenant of the veiler was always called the General of the Three Prefectures by the Northern Liang border army. It was far from a special seat that could be simply explained by the four words “high official and generous salary”. Finally, Sun Ji, who was backed by the old army leader Huaihua General Zhong Hongwu, took the lead in becoming the lieutenant. At that time, Zhong Hongwu was not angry yet, and his power in the border army was at its peak. This made Wei Musheng, who had a strategically superior military achievements, stayed in the position of Duwei for two years, so that whoever went to his hometown in Youzhou for the New Year would stay in the border army, and the other one would stay in the border army, with the brothers turning against each other and not interacting with each other since they were old and dead.

After Li Hanlin drew lots in Fuling Jun Town, he walked on the street with Sun Ji. The two people who were not familiar with him didn’t talk much. Sun Ji has always been very rude in the border army of Northern Liang, and is also popular. He dares to roll around with General Xu Xiao for horses and money, and dares to joke with veterans like Yan Wenluan and He Zhonghu. Even Liu Jinu from Hutou City is willing to be brothers and brothers to Sun Ji. On the other hand, Wei Musheng, who was like a dull gourd, was much inferior, especially after Chen Zhibao, who rebelled from Northern Liang in the past, became more and more taciturn. So Li Hanlin, the son of Li Gongde, rose to prominence and became the captain of the upper crossbowman. Many border generals guessed that in the final analysis, it was still because the King of New Liang was worried about the Northern Liang white horse crossbowman.

In the conversation on the street of Fuling Army Town, Li Hanlin told Sun Ji about why he entered the border crossbowman, and was very open and honest, and Sun Ji did not think that there was no silver here. Sun Ji talked about Hu Kui and Zhong Hongwu, the two nobles in the officialdom, Wei Musheng, who was gradually moving away, and the two old Liang kings, and Liu Jinu, who died in the battle in Hutou City, who was exchanged for several heads such as Yang Yuanzan. Finally, Sun Ji said something that was very suitable for the hot summer, and joked about Li Hanlin, a child of a few officials from Beiliang Road, saying that the wealthy families in Lingzhou were in the summer.He has a summer resort and can also enjoy more luxurious food to eat to overcome the summer. He said that in the past few years, he had a dream that he would not be able to fight in the future, so he would take his family to Lingzhou for retirement. At that time, he would definitely let Li Hanlin, a rich man, be in full swing as a landlord. Li Hanlin didn’t know what to say at the time, so he had a funny saying that in summer, the wealthy people in Lingzhou would have the same food called Xianren grass. It was a local thing from the distant southern Xinjiang Road to the north of Lingzhou, which was sent to the local Lingzhou in northern Liang. After grinding it, it was made into a large bowl of jelly. It was really cool and as if it was a god.

At that time, Sun Ji was walking in the street wearing armor, in the scorching sun. The middle-aged man with a solid figure was sweating. He closed his eyes, smacked his lips, and smiled brightly on his face. He murmured that he felt most distressed to be able to eat that thing every year in the future.