In the valley of Giwa, two green-shirted soldiers in Lu military uniforms sat on rough stones, they gently hammered their stretched legs with their fists, and looked into the distance with tired eyes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The thin soldier shrugged his head and looked at the soldier in the same uniform as the two of them, he stuck a mouthful of thick phlegm, spit on the sand and gravel, and complained, "Damn, why did you say the general told us to escort stones every day on this secret abandoned grain road?" Lao Tzu's legs are calloused again! ”

"Hey, your fucking little noise, the prison guards heard it, and you're going to fucking whip me again." When the other soldier beside him heard this, he immediately bumped the thinner soldier with his elbow and shouted with a gloomy face.

When the emaciated soldier heard this, he held his mouth, raised his foot and stepped on the thick phlegm he spat out, just as he was about to say something. A rough voice came from afar, "To Lao Tzu, what the fuck are you two sons of bitches raising in ink?" ”

When the sound was heard, the dust fell and rose again. A horse came speeding up with a man with a face full of meat, wielding a thick cowhide whip in his right hand.

"Chu Jian Jun?"

After the two soldiers who sat comfortably on the stones saw someone coming from afar, they subconsciously whispered, and as if they had been kicked hard, they stood up directly from the ground and patted the dust on their clothes and armor in fear.

"It's you two again, and you're lazy!"

After the meaty Chu Jian Jun on horseback approached the two, his whole face collapsed, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand to whip him.

This was the sixth time in the past month and a half that he had found that the two were lazy.

The whip left a mark, and the crimson blood covered the old wounds left a few days ago. The two of them felt the hot feeling on their faces at the same time, and there were tears flashing in their eyes. Every time they were lazy, they were caught, and every time they were whipped, they were hit in the same position on the face, which made the two of them want to cry without tears.

"Supervisor Chu."

The two of them buried their heads and gasped and screamed.

"Damn, Li Erdan, Wang Gouzi, you are fucking lazy and lazy, carry grain for Lao Tzu." Chu Jian Jun grabbed the reins, and the horse stopped in front of the two, gasping for hot air between his noses.

"Overseer, but we've got all of them—" muttered the emaciated soldier, his head raised timidly, gasping for air, and a stiff smile on his face.

"What is it?" The overseer's voice was cold, and his round eyes narrowed.

"It's... Stone. The thin soldier's neck shrunk, and his smile instantly froze. But driven by curiosity, he still had the courage to ask timidly, "General, last time I turned over the grain and grass on the upper layer, and found that there were all stones underneath, Chu Jian Jun, you said that the general wanted us..."

"Smack"

Before the emaciated soldier finished speaking, the meaty-faced Chu Jian Jun raised his right hand again and threw a whip at the other party's face, and the blood mist splattered instantly.

"What do you say? Say it again to Lao Tzu." Chu Jian Jun pressed forward on horseback, forced the two to look at them, and waved the whip in his hand, "You listen to Lao Tzu, you just follow the order, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

"Yes.... The two of them nodded incessantly, and the other soldier stood on the emaciated soldier, who wanted to laugh inwardly while he was afraid, and glanced at the emaciated man's face secretly, where there was a new whip mark. He gloated in his heart, feeling that he was glad he didn't ask.

"What the are you doing in place, transporting food to Lao Tzu." Chu Jianjun roared loudly and glared.

"Yes," the two replied incessantly, and ran forward.

"What the..." General Chu stared at the backs of the two of them, spat on the horseback, and before he finished speaking, his eyelids jumped, and when his ears were pricked up, he suddenly turned his head to look out of the valley.

Dust and smoke rose in the distance, and the war horses that did not support the iron armor quickly swept from afar.

"It's the Chu army, how did you detour back to the rear, and the news came to report that the Chu army was not heading towards the Pudan grassland?" Chu Jianjun's face twitched, looking at the dusty and smokey distance, his calf spasmed a little.

"If there is an enemy situation, ride an archer to cover!"

After a few breaths, he immediately reacted and yelled at the top of his throat.

Without waiting for the cavalry archers of the Lu State to react, the light cavalry of the Chu State just pressed up, and they killed indiscriminately.

Half an hour later, the valley was filled with corpses, piled up like a hill.

"General, all the stones transported on the grain road are fooled." A Chu soldier knelt down in front of a man in a red robe, and replied with a dodgy look in his eyes.

"Got it." The man in the red robe raised his hand and waved, his eyes swept over the cart full of stones, and he glanced down at the soldier kneeling on the ground, "You went back and told the general about the situation here, he miscalculated." ”

"Yes." The soldier hurriedly stood up, took off his armor, and rode his horse to the west.

..........

Two days later.

Xiang Yiming stood on the hillside, holding a silver-white sword, his robe fluttering. Behind him, a soldier bent down respectfully, raising his head from time to time to peek at the man in front of him, "General Xiang, our outpost has lost contact with the people on the grain road. ”

"Got it, you quickly send someone to the Pudan Grassland, and tell the Shang general of the Lu State that the enemy has robbed our grain route as he expected." The corners of Xiang Yiming's mouth were torn apart, and he laughed in a low voice.

"Yes." The soldier nodded, and as he took a step back, a hesitant look on his face again.

Xiang Yiming's afterglow glanced over and frowned, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"General Hui, it's the Lu army who came two days ago and... There was a friction with General Peng Chu, and now he is fighting in the training field. The soldier lowered his head, not daring to look at Xiang Yiming's expression.

"Got into a fight with Peng Chu?" Xiang Yiming showed a strange face, in his impression, the man in white was not such an easily angry existence.

"You go, I'll take a look." Xiang Yiming shook his head, held his right hand on the hilt of the knife, forcefully pulled out the tip of the knife trapped in the soil, and walked slowly towards the coaching field.

Soldiers in different uniforms surrounded the city in two rows, each shouting different slogans and waving their tanned arms.

Xiang Yiming didn't go up directly, he stood on the periphery and looked over the gap between the two rows of soldiers. In the center, there are two men with their upper bodies exposed, each holding a weapon in their hands.