A few times, there should be a few times, Xu Yi couldn't help but vomit out, and he held back.

Xu Yi is a doctor, he has seen a lot of deaths, and he is not afraid of blood; But he is not a butcher, let alone a general, and he can't bear to see this form of death.

The most important thing is that these people are like this because of his intervention.

Whether a comrade dies or an enemy dies, Xu Yi still understands this principle, and this is the ······ It's really crazy, it's like a claw that keeps scratching the heart and scratching the brain.

This uneasiness cannot be explained in words.

Cui Qi is a little deliberate, and Li Wei is also a little.

Xu Yi was standing at the back of the place, and Li Wei paced casually, as if admiring the masterpiece, and came to Xu Yi's side without a trace.

Just like that, Xu Yi was sandwiched by Li Wei and Cui Jue, carrying his pale face, suppressing the feeling of vomiting again and again······

Xu Yi was originally very satisfied with his height, he was almost 1.7 meters old at the age of twelve, and he would definitely be able to grow to his original 1.8 meters when he became an adult.

But at this time, Xu Yi really wished that he could be like other people's children, a little bit, and he could rely on such a murderous armor skirt to block his sight······ It's cruel.

"Newspaper handsome, 1,100 dead bodies!"

Who said that there were 400 people in the Tibetan garrison of Shibao City? Xu Yi couldn't remember whether it was the explanation he said a year ago, or the military report he heard this time.

looked at Li Wei, and it seemed that he was not surprised······ That's the explanation for nothing.

Xu Yi just wanted to divert his attention.

Silently returning to the camp, drooping his head, it didn't look like he had won the battle at all, let alone like he had led the big victory in the battle.

It's either frustration or depression. This is Xu Yi, not other generals.

Triumph is fully reflected in the entire Longyou army, from the generals to the soldiers, they are happily telling about this battle, and more than once mentioning Xu Xiao's participation in the army.

finally a leading role was wasted by Xu Yi like this.

I don't know if he will regret it if he thinks about it.

Now he is completely surrounded by his own personal soldiers, Li Wei's personal soldiers, and Cui Qi's personal soldiers.

Even the generals who wanted to befriend him were not lucky enough to meet him.

"Sun Shenxian has saved countless people in his life, is compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, and has the world in his heart. Brother Yi'er can understand this. ”

Cui Jue can always find suitable excuses for Xu Yi's various emotions. Smart people are like this, they think they can understand someone, so they can use their wisdom to fill in the other person's various conjectures.

"How can Ben Shuai not know? From overworking to treat the wounded, to behaving after seeing the dead today, this is all in accordance with the essence of respecting living beings. ”

"Brother Yi wants to take the road of military generals, but this level is not good. It's hard for him, only twelve years old. When I was twelve years old, adults asked me to kill a death row inmate myself······"

To be honest, as Li Wei said, if Xu Yi was asked to kill a death row prisoner, I am afraid that he would really not have such a gaffe.

This way of dying······

Before setting out for the expedition, Xu Yi prepared a lot of yak meat for the wounded and sick camp.

Some yaks were accumulated some time ago, and when the war ended, they couldn't be taken away, so it was better to be generous once, and it could also leave a generous impression on the soldiers.

In the future, if the yak meat industry is developed, it will be inseparable from these soldiers in the Western Regions.

The yaks were all killed and cleaned up, and even the regiments had put their pots on their feet, waiting for Xu Yi to come back and pickle······

This must be done, Xu Yi also did it, and his own people with Gongming Hall did it. Then distribute ······

"Brother Yi'er, can your marinated yak meat be roasted and eaten?"

Damn Cui Jue, the handsome tent has been sent to you, what are you doing in the wounded barracks? It's as straightforward as that.

Oops, and Li Wei. I ······ Endure!

"Back to the long history, it can be baked and delicious."

Don't be ashamed!

"Bake some, then?"

"Bake it!"

Seeing the yak meat sizzling on the bonfire, Xu Yi really couldn't help but think of the Tubo people in the fire.

The stomach is upset, and it can't be pressed up······ Uh-huh····· Press again!

"If you want to take the road of military generals, there is no one who does not go through this hurdle."

Li Wei felt a little sorry for this baby, and he was a little unbearable.

Xu Yi stiffened his neck, biting the yak meat in his mouth, not sure if his eyes were still blood-red, so he stared at the two superiors like that.

"Jieshuai, do you drink? Golden Barley Stuffed. ”

"Did you bring the Golden Mallet?"

"No, it was a temporary blend from the kid. The alcohol that disinfects the wound is also distilled from grain wine. ”

"The boy used this alcohol, combined with the water of the Huang River, to mix the blood, flesh, and of the wounded with the water of the Huang River. Drink? ”

Isn't it just disgusting? We know the realm of disgusting opening the door to disgusting.

It's also strange to say that when Xu Yi treats disgusting as a joke, or uses disgusting to the realm of home, he is not disgusting at all.

Xu Yi looked at Li Wei and Cui Qi's slightly changed faces, and suddenly relaxed.

Sample, disgusting and not killing you.

"Changshi, I'll just say, this kid is not that simple, you still have too many concerns. This kid was born to be a general! ”

"Haha, good! Good! Then let's accompany this kid to drink the golden wheat stuffed with the blood of the soldiers! ”

The originally disgusting things were all raised to a notch by Cui Jue, a scholar, and there was a level in an instant.

Come to think of it, nausea is just that, nothing.

The Longyou Army lifted the ban today, the whole army carnivaled, and Xu Yi blended a part of the alcohol into a golden wheat brew that can be drunk.

Of course, there are still real Golden Malt brews. Xu Yi will not leave this behind.

At the same time, the good news of the Sheng army's capture of Shibao City also needs to be transmitted to Chang'an.

"Brother Yi'er, you are the first to make the most of this battle, and all the soldiers have no objections. It's just that in the recital of the imperial court, the marshal needs to explain in detail the process of the success of the plan. ”

"In other words, Ben Shuai will report the use of stone paint to the court in detail, which is also a matter of no choice."

"It's just the result of this report······ It may also be that the sage does not care about the process, only needs the result, and will ignore the stone paint. It is also possible that the imperial court will ask for the secret method of using stone paint, and Brother Yi must be prepared. ”

It's quite contradictory. If you want to get the first merit, a twelve-year-old baby will take the first merit, and naturally there is no possibility of charging into battle.

The process of the great victory of Stone Castle City is a fact that cannot be concealed at all.

Xu Yi has been secretly manipulating the stone paint from the beginning······ This is a problem, a small family.

The original intention was not to let too many people know that it was his own bargaining chips.

Now if it's the imperial court······ Even if the court wants it, then you have to give an explanation, right? If the imperial court really wants to ······ I don't seem to dare to resist.

"Jie Shuai, if it is really useful to the court, how can the kid cherish himself? To be able to do my part for Dasheng is a blessing for the boy! ”

No matter how much reluctance there is in my heart, I still have to shout righteousness in my mouth.

At this time, you must not look at Cui Qi's eyes, let alone Ling Fengzi and others, it is easy to break the gong.