017: It's better to do it than to say it
Jia Yin was dazed, and in a trance, he felt that someone was running with him, and he felt that he was on the stretcher, and he was very comfortable. I don't know how much time passed, Jia Yin was woken up, only to see that there were bloody people all around, and a familiar figure was shaking him vigorously.
"Kuro?"
Qin Yue breathed a long sigh of relief and said happily: "Thank God you finally woke up, get up quickly." ”
He was pulled to stand up, saw Chen Scar, saw the strange bloody man, but didn't see Zhuang Heng and Bao Jiujin.
Chen Scar seemed to know what he was looking for, and said, "It's just us, cheer up, the saint will come soon, and specially let us wait in front of this military formation." ”
Jia Yin turned his head to look around, and saw that there were troops in front and behind, left and right, and the black pressure was boundless. And he stood alone in the middle with fifty or sixty bloody people, and couldn't help but be confused, he looked at Qin Yue, who was also a bloody person, in surprise, Qin Yue smiled softly in his ear: "We are famous in a fight."
A hurried sound of horses' hooves came from outside, and a loud voice sounded: "The Holy Lord has arrived—"
"Hooray......
"Hooray......
Thunderous cheers suddenly resounded through the valley.
Guo Rong jumped on his horse and whipped his whip, galloped along the inner circle, and only then did he stop his horse in front of Qin Yue and others, and shouted loudly: "Our army broke the enemy with 20,000 and 50,000, and the puppet emperor Liu Chong was chased and killed by us, and fled in a hurry, this is a big victory." ”
"Big win, big win......"
The sound of guns hitting the ground, knives hitting shields, and the bloody shouts of soldiers in the valley instantly stained the passion in Jia Yin's chest, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
"I have you, the Great Zhou has you, we will be invincible, invincible, you are all warriors, all heroes......"
"Hooray!"
Guo Rong pointed his whip and said loudly: "If you have meritorious service in killing the enemy, you will record them one by one and reward them for meritorious service." But today, in front of these three armies, I want to applaud the warriors of this team of warriors! ”
"Tell me, which army are you from?"
"Tiger Warriors." The weak voices of fifty or sixty people were blown away by the wind.
"Louder, which army is it?"
"Tiger Warriors." This time, he roared loudly, and his momentum suddenly changed.
The horse that Guo Rong was riding seemed to be unable to stand the rich bloody murderous aura around him, and kept raising his hooves and mane, and Guo Rong had to control the horse and circle.
"Tell me out loud why everyone else is running away, while you are fighting against the tide in the midst of the rout. Tell me ......"
Everyone glanced at each other, but this sentence was not easy to answer, Jia Yin would only look at Qin Yue. Qin Yue saw that everyone didn't speak, and the cold scene was not good-looking at this time, so he had to take a step forward and said loudly: "Only by moving forward can we win." ”
"That's a good point." Guo Rong was very satisfied with the cleverness of the guy in front of him, he raised his whip high and said in a loud voice:
"Only by moving forward can we win—now that the traitors are fleeing in a hurry, can you still fight?"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
……
The night finally fell, and the mountains, rivers, blood, and corpses were all covered in black, but it could not hide the rich blood.
Jia Yin sat on the ground, holding a new collar of armor in his arms but had no intention of trying it on, and looked directly at the bonfire in the distance.
The nail leaf is layered, with a fish-scale black shiny hard cowhide layered on the outside, and a layer of finer, smaller and softer skin on the inside. The chest goggles are made of white copper, and they are so bright that they dare not be looked at. There are two strap hooks on the back of the shoulders, but unfortunately they are not qualified to buckle the embroidered cloak in blue satin red.
The helmet is also made of white copper, sewn with cowhide, there is a crescent-shaped brim with a width of an inch above the forehead, a tiger forefoot stepped on the brim, but it was a tiger testing the water, an unusually slender and graceful tiger tail curled up, tightly pressed on the top of the helmet, there was a canopy of red tassels fluttering in the wind.
This is a set of 12 pounds of light armor, with a three-layer silk armor and a 72-ring nail waist buckle, which is the standard equipment of the Praetorian Guard.
If he wants to put it aside, Jia Yin will shout excitedly, but the death of Zhuang Heng and Bao Jiujin made him feel very uncomfortable, recalling the sword competition with Zhuang Heng, remembering Bao Jiujin's stealing and trickery, but even the two rat whiskers are very cute.
Qin Yue rested his head on Jia Yin's lap, lying lazily, slowly raising the bamboo tube and taking a sip, and then exhaled slowly, I don't know if I like the spicy wine or hate the smell of wine.
Chen Scar was also drinking, and when he received the wine, he unceremoniously snatched three cylinders from the quartermaster's hand, saying that there were two brothers, and Lao Tzu would help them drink. He poured a sip of wine on the ground and then another sip himself, muttering as he drank.
Said that this place is called Gaoping, and it was called Changping in ancient times, and there are 400,000 ancestors of the Zhao Army who are asleep, and you will not be lonely when you go down, and your eyes will be a little red when you drink.
A little two steps away, are the brothers who are fighting side by side, although they can't call each other's names, but it doesn't prevent them from being commensurate with brothers, and it is really a fateful friendship that is killed in the sea of corpses and blood.
They were also drinking, some dejected, some silent, but more with joy on their faces. A big-headed soldier, enjoying the honor of the emperor's personal award in front of the three armies, is enough to glorify the ancestors, and the reward is far beyond their imagination.
Because the main general of the Hujie army was the first to break and flee, the soldiers fled, died, and surrendered, and now only their group of people remained, and nearly half of them were helped to the wounded and sick camp, leading to the death of the entire establishment. Therefore, Guo Rong gave an order, and all the people who survived were put into the loose squad and became the guards of the Son of Heaven.
They took off their clothes in public, and there were attendants to help them take a shower, buckets of cold well water washed down, washing away the blood and thick slurry on their bodies, but they couldn't wash away their heat from the inside out, they proudly displayed the scars on their bodies under the gaze of everyone, and then gloriously put on the handsome tight-sleeved robes of the Praetorian Guard.
They are lucky, many of them are strong beams who have just come down from the mountain, fortunately they are used to killing early, and they can stand in danger between the dangers, and fortunately they are all in the same battalion, not too far apart from each other, and can form a group at the first time, so they are lucky to become famous in a battle and enter the eyes of today.
Everyone has a reward, and the lowest is the captain of Jiupin Renyong, and the bright future is spread.
Jia Yin also got a nine-rank Renyong captain, Chen Scarzi and Gu Beixiong, who had another wheel axe, were directly the Yilu captain of the seventh grade, and Qin Yue was the captain of the eighth grade, he clearly knew that the number of enemies he killed was not as many as Jiayin, and he could get the reward of the third rank, which was the result of the correct sentence.
It turns out that it is better to do a good job than to say it, it is true.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Jia Yin in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.