Chapter 413: Annoyance
"Lin Laoshuai!"
What Lin Yutang said and thought, Feng Dachun couldn't accept it a little.
In his opinion, this is purely the blind hypocrisy of drinking ink for a few days and being a senior official for a few days.
What are you dragging?
What about being General Zuo Weiwei for a few days? is full of loyalty, bravery, family and country example? It's not the same to be assigned to this broken place where birds don't, is a nest for thirty or forty years?
"Lin Laoshuai!" Feng Dachun wiped his mouth.
"I, Feng Dachun, am a cheerful person, straightforward, if you say a few words that you don't like, don't take it to heart."
Lin Yutang smiled lightly when he heard this, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." β
"You said that you were all condemned by the court, to put it nicely, you are waiting for sin; To put it mildly, it is the abandoned son of the imperial court. This time Tubo is coming, and it is a certain death situation, so what is the trouble? β
"If you want me to say, in this ghost place full of yellow sand, at your age, instead of fighting for your life and thankless, it is better to find a place with better feng shui, and it will be over as soon as you lie down."
"Anyway, if I, Feng Dachun, get to your situation, I won't have to do anything to say anything!"
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"Huh."
Feng Dachun's words are really not good, but Lin Yutang is a generous person, and he doesn't care about it.
chuckled, put down the dishes and chopsticks, shook his head and said, "You are a descendant, you can't think like this." β
Said seriously: "My Han family's son, when did you tie your hands and catch it?" Even if you are certain to die, you can't lose your loyalty. β
"Not to mention whether the country is or not, a man's husband can't protect his family and the people and help the world, so what is a man's husband called?"
"What's more...," Lin Yutang's eyes became sharper, "The pawn is the only one who fights!" Even if he is a criminal pawn, he can only die in battle, not humiliated! β
"Could it be that the old man will stick to his life and become a deserter when he is about to die?"
When Feng Dachun heard this, he rolled his eyes and spread his hands unconvinced, "What year of old yellow calendar are you?" Isn't it all like that now? β
Straighten his neck with a straight face, "The emperor Lao Er has a meal, and Lao Tzu is wearing this skin!" β
"As for what family is not home, the country is not national, loyal or disloyal, brave or not, then what the hell is the matter of the emperor and the big officials, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu?"
"It's only right to be a soldier and eat food!"
Glancing at Lin Yutang, "Your set, it's outdated!" β
"What kind of loyalty, don't be humiliated.... Who still believes in this now? What do you think you're fighting for? It's not worth it! β
β......β
Lin Yutang was silent, this veteran oil son maybe.... Maybe that's right, but ......
The old man shook his head slowly and looked at Feng Dachun, "Maybe!" β
"But that's why the old man has to stay here."
"Shou?" Feng Dachun was a little annoyed, "Can you keep it?" β
"Your clever plans may be useful! But at the end of the day, you're only 800 pawns. When the Tubo royal division turns around and stabilizes his position, he will be able to crush it in an instant, and there will not even be a single bone slag left!! β
When Lin Yutang heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and said something that made Feng Dachun think about it for a while, but he didn't understand it.
"Child, the old man is not guarding the pass, he is enthusiastic!"
β......β
What do you like?
Feng Dachun felt that this old man couldn't understand people's words.
"It depends on how long you stay! In the end, all that was left was a bloody cavity, or a cold corpse. β
After saying that, he shook his hands and left, obviously a little angry.
However, Lin Yutang's last sentence really made Feng Dachun feel good.
After going back, lying on the kang, Feng Dachun pondered all night.
What's so hot-blooded? What blood is left in this Yangguan?
The Tibetan barbarians can tear you alive, and then drain the blood, laughing and watching it slowly turn cold.
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Early the next morning, Feng Dachun woke up in a daze.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that the sentry agents who were in the pass yesterday were gone, and the other brothers who were not in Yangguan yesterday were lying beside them.
Feng Dachun was not surprised, he, a sentry detective, originally came in two shifts. Sleeping, these brothers went out to investigate yesterday, but today they have changed to a few other places to investigate.
While climbing on the boots, he stabbed the people around him.
"Alas! Alas!! I didn't say a word when I came back! β
The brother slept in a daze, squinted and saw that it was his own head, and grinned, "Seeing that Brother Feng is sleeping sweetly, I can't bear to call you." β
"Hmm." Feng Dachun pursed his lips, "Count you kid sensible." Let's talk about it, where is the Tibetan army? β
"It's 150 miles outside the gate now, and I guess...."The sentry paused, "the day after tomorrow!" The day after tomorrow in the afternoon, we will go to Yangguan City. β
"...... the day after tomorrow afternoon"
Feng Dachun frowned, that is to say, it was less than three days.
I can't help but think of Lin Yutang, that "naΓ―ve" old stubbornness.
Put on your robe and go out, and you can see that there is a bustle outside.
The old guards of the sin camp obviously did not sleep all night, Wei Dalang led hundreds of people, back and forth between the Ganquan River and the city wall, only one night's work, and the corner of the city wall was already covered with ice.
Feng Dachun went around and took a good look, not to mention, it really looked like that.
The top and bottom of the city wall are as smooth as a mirror, and the Tubo people have to slip when they build ladders up. I want to go to the city, but it's not easy.
Feng Dachun calculated that if the city wall was splashed with ice before the arrival of the Tubo people, then this ice wall alone would be enough for them to have a headache for a while.
When I came back from the city gate, I saw a dozen or so old soldiers pushing two large carts of horses and grass, walking outside the gate.
Feng Dachun knew that this was Lin Yutang's plan to attack the camp.
These ten gray-haired old soldiers had to lurk in the cold sand outside the city for nearly three days. And then....
Alas!!
Seeing those old soldiers struggling to push the cart forward, with no uneasiness on their faces to die, Feng Dachun was a little moved by compassion.
"Hu Lao Er!!"
Tearing out his throat and shouting, the whole Guancheng could hear it.
Not only did the dazed sentry who was sleeping just now run out wearing only a pair of pants, but even Lin Yutang and Wei Dalang, who were commanding everyone to prepare the city defense in the distance, also looked over.
"Boss, what's the matter?"
The sentinel named Hu Lao Er shivered and asked tremblingly.
I saw Feng Dachun tighten his open robes, and pointed to the ten old soldiers who were leaving the customs with his chin, "Give them two horse-drawn carts!" β
"Huh?" Hu Lao Er was stunned, "Our horse is a ...... explorer"
"What the hell are you talking about!?" Feng Dachun scolded, "Let you go, you will go!" β
"Gotcha."
Hu Lao Er couldn't help but listen to the words of the gang leader, and went into the house to get dressed.
Feng Dachun also walked back like a person who had nothing to do, and shouted and complained:
"Fuck! The poor don't even have crossbowhorses to pull carts, so why do they want to attack the camp? β
"the fart!"
As he spoke, he also went into the house as if he had nothing to do with him.
Lin Yutang looked at Feng Dachun's door and showed a hint of a smile.
Signaling the old man who went out of the city to wait a little longer, there is a horse-drawn cart, which is naturally more convenient.
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