Chapter 6: Martial Maniac Yun Yang

When a person's fantasy world is more beautiful, the reality seems extraordinarily cruel.

The moment he saw Yun Yang, Yun Zhao almost fainted.

The majestic, mighty Yunyang was brought back wrapped in a blanket.

There were still a few nail leaves inlaid on his bare chest, and his facial features were no longer visible on his head, just a bloody, swollen ball that was almost impossible to distinguish.

There is nothing wrong with the cloud roll, although there is a little more blood on the armor and some gauze is wrapped around the head, and being able to walk over by himself means that there is not much of a problem.

Qian Duoduo is very clean, there are no scars on his body, and the clean armor is still intact, and he can't even see a single knife mark.

"Yun Yang is fine, but he was burned by the fire."

Seeing that Yun Zhao's face was not good, Yun Juan hurriedly explained.

Yun Zhao quickly checked Yun Yang's injuries and found that Yun Yang was indeed burned, and it was not as serious as he saw.

"Didn't I say, if the timing is not right, don't fight hard?"

Yunjuan lowered his head and said: "Brother Yang said that you can win by fighting, and then he went up in person, King Kru of the dog day actually lit the fire oil tank and blocked us on the other side of the river, and the arrows on both sides were densely shot, and then, Brother Yang split the enemy's corpse and threw it into the fire, and finally made the fire a little smaller, and Brother Yang raised his knife to kill it......

We saw that Brother Yang had been killed, so we followed the killing, and when we saw Brother Yang fighting with the enemy with fire all over his body, everyone shouted together, and the king of Kru on the opposite side ran away somehow, he ran away, and the other Mongols also ran away. ”

Yun Zhao gasped and said, "So we actually won?" ”

Qian Shaoshao answered: "It's not a win or a loss, but the purpose of sorting subordinates has also been achieved." ”

"How is it sorted?"

"Those who rushed through the line of fire are good, they can stay, and those who dare not cross the line of fire, and those who are cowardly and cannot advance are now dead."

"How many people have not dared to cross the line of fire?"

"More than seven hundred."

"What about our own casualties?"

"Four were killed and sixteen were wounded."

Yun Zhao took a deep breath and said, "How many people are there in King Kru?" ”

"Not the five thousand people we expected in advance, but more than eight thousand people, he united the four tribes to send troops together and set up an ambush on the way to Yangma Mountain, I think this has exceeded our expectations, I hope Yunyang can retreat, bypass Yangma Mountain, and walk a long way along the Yak Paozi River into the Kelu Department.

Yun Yang was reluctant, he said that morale was more important than safety, and if he made a detour to the Yak Paozi River, he would not have to fight King Klu, and he would be able to run half of the way off the road. Therefore, he led his troops into the Sheep and Horse Mountains.

I guarded the back road for him, who knew that as soon as they entered, there was no news, I hurriedly rushed into Yangma Mountain with my brother, only to find that Yunyang They had already fought with King Crewe, and the battlefield was inseparable, I had no choice, so I had to take the rest of my own brothers into the battlefield, but I didn't expect that at this time, someone on the other side of the line of fire shouted "King Crewe ran away." ”

I discarded the Mongols who had not crossed the line of fire, killed them myself, and then ran after King Kru all the way, until King Kru ran out of the mountains and completely entered the pastures of Kru, and then we slowly retreated.

As a result, all of us who did not cross the line of fire were killed, and those who crossed the line of fire killed all of King Crewe's men.

Therefore, there is no victory in this battle, and if you must say victory, it is only the victory of Yun Yang alone. ”

After listening to Qian Shaoshao's narration, Yun Zhao sat beside Yun Yang and whispered, "What do you think?" ”

Yun Yang squirmed his sausage-like mouth and said vaguely: "I don't want to lose!" ”

"You're making yourself like a hairless chicken just to win a battle that doesn't matter?"

"Losing to you is the bottom line of my tolerance, and I don't want to lose to anyone again in my life."

"You won this time, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, why isn't Grandpa happy when he won the battle?"

"Four brothers died in battle......

"Follow me to fight, win the delicious and spicy drink, live a happy life, I don't hesitate to treasure gold and silver, lose, die, count him as a leeman!

Grandpa just needs a good time! ”

Yun Yang, who was covered in marmot oil, couldn't sleep in pain, so Yun Zhao sat beside him and fanned him to cool down, hoping that he would be more comfortable.

Yunjuan, Qian Shaoshao went to settle the remaining remnants, and after a while, there were two people left under the big tree, Yun Zhao and Yun Yang.

Yun Yang's face was so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly heard Yun Yang ask Yun Zhao in a low voice: "Are there any people around us?" ”

Yun Zhao said: "There are only the two of us left." ”

"Have they gone far enough?"

Yun Zhao looked around, and couldn't see a single subordinate, so he said to Yun Yang, "It's far enough." ”

Yun Yang sat up suddenly, pounded his fist against the place burned by the fire, and yelled miserably: "It hurts me to death-"

"It hurts me to death—

"Mother, I'm in so much pain—"

Yun Yang yelled three times in a row, and then slowly leaned on the bed with a place that was not burned, drank a sip of the water that Yun Zhao poured for him, put the cigarette stick to his mouth, and said to Yun Zhao with trembling hands: "Don't laugh." ”

Yun Zhao lit a cigarette for him and said angrily: "Except for the fact that you didn't let us see your new hair that year, what do we haven't seen of you?" ”

A thick puff of smoke erupted from Yun Yang's mouth, he seemed to have some energy, held the cigarette stick and said: "Ah Zhao, I know I was wrong this time, you have to promise me, no matter what mistakes I make in the future, you won't let me fight."

That year, when you asked me to go to Jinsheng Temple with Gao Jie to get the stone tablet, I slept with the first woman in my life, and at that time, I was very happy.

Since then, I've been in love with women, thinking it's the most lively thing in the world.

You know, when I was on fire and fighting the Mongols with a knife, I felt like I had become a beast, and I just wanted to kill, I just wanted to hear the sound of the knife cutting into the flesh, and for a while, did you know how happy I was?

Even if my favorite woman was standing across from me, at that moment I just wanted to split her apart with a single knife and listen to that sound.

Through this battle, I have learned one thing, I love the battlefield! ”

With a cool breeze, Yun Yang finally fell asleep.

Yun Zhao continued to sit under the tree and read, looking at the blue sky, the vast Gobi, and the sleeping clouds.

The blue sky on the Gobi is pure, some stones on the Gobi shine in the sun, Yun Yang sleeps like a baby, he occasionally cries unconsciously because of pain in his sleep.

When Qian Shaoshao came over, Yun Zhao had already wiped away his tears.

"We have a hundred and six men who can fight."

"Including me?"

"Yes."

"How many people are left?"

"One thousand eight hundred and sixty-one."

"Is there anyone willing to take the bounty and leave?"

"Yes, nine."

"How did you deal with it?"

"Give the money, then kill them, bury the money and people in the ground."

"Is there any follow-up news from King Crewe?"

"Yes, there is news from Sulitai that King Kru is going to leave here with his people and go to the autumn pastures at the foot of Mount Yīn."

"We've killed so many people, he wants to get away?"

"In this battle, King Kru was the first to escape, so he could no longer find an ally nearby, and he was worried that Batellemerlin would find him bad luck, so he wanted to leave the summer pasture early and take his people to the autumn pasture at the foot of Mount Yīn to avoid trouble.

The rest of the small tribes of the Tumut tribe formed an alliance, and they agreed that if Battellmerin attacked any of their tribes, they would defend themselves against the enemy, and they also drew a team of 4,000 men from each tribe to search for Battellmerin in preparation for a preemptive strike. ”

Yun Zhao smiled silently, and said to Qian Shaoshao: "It's time for Gao Jie to come to Duoyanbu." ”

Qian Shaoshao immediately said: "All the musket teams of 3,000 people are coming?" “

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "There is Uncle Meng in Lantian County, they are enough to deal with it." ”

"How do you get in? The 3,000-strong musket team stationed in the Duoyan Department needs grain and straw materials, which is not a small amount, and it is already the fastest speed to start preparing now and start pulling out at the beginning of next year. ”

Yun Zhao approved Qian Shaoshao's plan and handed over the written appointment to Qian Shaoshao.