Chapter Ninety-Nine: The General of the Defeated Army

Lan Ziyi looked at Tao Zhuhu who was lying on the bed and said:

"If it weren't for protecting me, how could you be so heavy?"

Tao Zhuhu smiled:

"Wei Hou doesn't have to blame himself, our numbers are already small, and the new force also attacked the ambush on its own, and it is already the ancestor to accumulate virtue to come back alive. Wei Hou, you also hung the lottery yourself. “

Lan Ziyi shook his head and let out a long sigh.

Tao Zhuhu changed his tone and said:

"Wei Hou is the end of the door, the last time he went out to kill the horse thief, this time he fought viciously, Wei Hou you rushed all the way over, full of courage, and he was calm and calm in commanding the battle, and he was at ease, he was really a general."

Lan Ziyi was chased by Tao Huhu and said:

"I've always been a scholar, and I was forced to lead the troops. When the war is over, he will still be a scholar when he goes back, and he will not lead soldiers. ”

Lan Ziyi doesn't want to lead troops, his ancestors have been leading troops to fight since the founding of the country, and the first thing that everyone thinks of when they talk about the Lan family is to fight, not that Lan Ziyi is disgusted with fighting, it's just that he doesn't like his identity to be forcibly formulated, plus when he was a child, Lan Qianzhen forced him to bow and ride every day, and arrange troops, he hated this thing from the bottom of his heart. The road is chosen by oneself, why do you have to have a son inherit the father's business? Why do you have to be a general if you are born in this family?

Lan Ziyi doesn't do it, he wants to choose his own path,

Lan Ziyi stood alone and thought for a long time, and after a while, he found that no one spoke, and then looked at the patient on the bed, Tao Zhuhu's face was quite aggrieved.

Lan Ziyi changed the subject and asked:

"How's the soldiers?"

Lying on the bed, Tao Zhulu replied:

"When the whole battalion was able to fight 5,000 soldiers and 10,000 horses, to this day, the number of people counted is only more than 1,200 people, and this is still counting the wounded found in the inventory of the battlefield, and the loss of horses is even heavier, leaving only the 500 horses that did not participate in the battle. In fact, the only people in the battalion who could fight now were the last 500 horsemen. ”

Lan Ziyi frowned and sighed after listening:

"Lost so badly."

桃扵鹿 says:

"It's not defeated, we have beheaded more than 5,000 people in this bloody battle, and the number of heads is twice as many as our number, and we haven't been wiped out by thieves, no matter how you look at it, it's not a loss."

兰子义 says:

"Of course we can say that, but what will the court think? The court wants us to exterminate the thieves, and for us, if we don't win, we lose. Moreover, so many brothers have been lost in this war, where will we replenish the personnel in a moment and a half? How will the battle be fought in the future? Who will carry this black cauldron? “

At this time, Tao Zhuhu said:

"Yes, I have lost a lot of brothers, and Wei Qionglou is already heartbroken."

was reminded by Tao Zhuhu Lan Ziyi said:

"Where is General Wei?"

桃扵鹿 says:

"And a man in a big tent who drinks stuffy."

Lan Ziyi was a little surprised, and asked rhetorically:

"Drunk?"

桃淚虎 says:

"A man who drinks sullen wine begins before camping, and cries while drinking."

Lan Ziyi took a deep breath when he heard this, and his heart was angry, and he said:

"Where's his big tent? Take me there! At this time he cries alone? Is it time to cry? ”

With that, he walked out of the tent.

Tao Zhuhu hurriedly gave Tao Zhutu a look, Tao Zhutu nodded, hung his arms, picked up the hat and followed Lan Ziyi out of the tent.

Under the leadership of Tao Zhutu, Lan Ziyi quickly found Wei Qionglou's tent, probably at Wei Qionglou's own request, and there was not even a guard outside.

Before I reached the tent door, I heard crying inside

"It's me who is bad, it's me who is wrong, I did it, I did it, I killed you! I'm the one who killed you! “

Lan Ziyi was furious when he heard it outside the tent, and directly pushed the door in, pointing at Wei Qionglou and scolding:

"The whole army was defeated, the morale was low, and you, as the commander of a battalion, didn't want to find a way to boost morale, but took the lead in crying here. What's the use of crying? What's the use of you telling me to cry? “

Wei Qionglou sat alone on the maza, carrying a jar of wine in his hand, crying while drinking, and there were empty wine jars around him. The wounds on his body had not yet been stitched, they were simply bandaged, and blood was oozing from the gauze when he moved.

Hearing Lan Ziyi's scolding, Wei Qionglou looked at the door with drunken eyes, then staggered to his feet, threw the wine jar in his hand and smashed it under his feet, broken pottery shards and wine splashed everywhere, and even Lan Ziyi's trouser legs were wet.

Then Wei Qionglou pounced on him with a "whew", and didn't even leave time to let Tao Zhutu block it, grabbed Lan Ziyi's collar and said:

"What did you kid say?"

Tao Zhutu didn't bring a saber when he went out, so he had to reach out and grab Wei Qionglou at this time, and scolded sharply:

"Wei Qionglou, what do you want to do?"

Lan Ziyi also jumped when he saw Wei Qionglou's posture, this is going to fight.

Although Lan Ziyi has never fought with anyone since he was a child, he is good at the border pass, and he has seen battles. It didn't frighten him,

Lan Ziyi just glared at Wei Qionglou and said:

"I said you were a coward!"

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I had insomnia a few days ago, and the situation was just better last night, so I'm going to work hard to update it for you today, and I ask for your forgiveness

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