Chapter 126: Fierce Ambition

It was past noon, but it was more gloomy than in the morning, and there were no dark clouds in the sky, but it was like a heavy layer of ink, and the heavy ones were about to collapse completely, and this empty field made people even more depressed. The north wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and the wind was blowing with a sharp whistle, and even the soldiers who were hurrying on the road walked much more easily, as if someone was pushing behind them. Xu is wind carries the coolness of the river, and the wind blowing makes people feel cold, perhaps it is the fear of surviving for half a day, which makes the back chill for a while.

Maybe it was the strange weather, or maybe it was the inexplicable fear behind them, the soldiers on the road hurried one by one with their heads bowed and with a heavy atmosphere.

"This terrible yellow sky, you should return to the city to rest assured."

"Yes, come to the kettle of hot wine, drink the perfect beautiful sleep and get some sleep, haha."

"Lao Feng, all the failures like this, do you still want to drink? It's nice to have a bowl of ginger soup. ”

……

A group of soldiers saw that there was no inspector beside them, and quietly exchanged words.

A yellow war horse ran over, and the whip was drawn out of the void, and the person on the horse shouted: "Damn, don't you go quickly?!" Learn from that aunt to gossip. Fangou catches up, how many of you are delayed? ”

The soldiers who had just spoken looked up and saw that the man on the horse was not wearing armor or wearing a helmet, but he was tall and burly, with sideburns like halberds on his face and blazing eyes. These soldiers sighed, they all recognized this person, Po Han Wu, who was the deputy head of Jiao Anjie of the left army of the Xinxingzong Army of the Western Route Army, surnamed Han and called Han Wu. This master snorted, but he never cared about small things. So when I was on the march, I chatted in private, and when I saw that it was Po Han Wu, I was not afraid.

Splash Han Wu is a nickname, originally a Suide person, Xing Wu, before joining the army in the village was a splash, this village is rampant and domineering, bullying the good, but Han Wu is brave, no one dares to provoke. Once lying down and sleeping, he was entangled by a python, Han Wu fought with the python with his bare hands, and after killing the python, he was also tired and fainted. The elders in the village thought he was dead, and they all raised their hands to celebrate, shouting words like "Splash Han Wu is dead" and "One less harm", Han Wu heard the words shouted by the villagers in a daze, only to realize that he was so hated by the villagers. In shame, he didn't mix in the village anymore, so he joined the army. I didn't expect that he couldn't hide his nature in the army, and he was still like a splash, so everyone in the army called him Han Wu.

If you want to talk about qualifications, military merits, and talents, you should start from a general. It's just that he has made many military exploits, but he is always suppressed by the people above, or he is pretending to be the leader, so he is always mixed in this big pile of soldiers.

Po Han Wu is a scoundrel, difficult to control, and unlucky, so this army is also secretly playing money and drinking, and more and more prodigal. It is said that the rules in the army are strict, and the light is a military stick, and the heavy is beheaded, and those who play money, drink, and make trouble like Han Wu are not enough to play tricks. But Po Han Wu is not really splashed, but his mind has changed, plus he is brave and good at fighting, and he has repeatedly made military exploits, which is loved by his deep commander, knowing that he is a dissolute and unruly character, so he doesn't like to discipline him, at most it is a military stick, but after the fight, he is still a scoundrel. With his merits in pouring Han Wuli, he should have been a Congyi Lang and Bing Yilang from the eighth grade, and even a Xiu Wulang from the eighth grade, but after capturing the anti-thief Fang La, the court finally only sealed him a Chengjie Lang from the ninth grade. Who in the Western Army doesn't know about Po Han Wu? Who doesn't feel sorry for Po Han Wu?

Po Han Wu is brave and good at fighting, and he treats his subordinates well, so he is deeply loved by the soldiers. On this patrol, Han Wu was originally a subordinate of Wang Yuan, who was selected as a front, and could have gone out of Zhuozhou with Wang Yuan, but because he annoyed Tong Xuanshuai when he was in Xiongzhou City, he was demoted to Jiao Anjie as a deputy capital. He has such a temperament that has nothing to do and can't sit still, this time he didn't follow the king to go north, but set up a Jiao'an Festival that hides in case of trouble, which is naturally full of complaints. Until the army returned to Baoxiongzhou, he Han Wu never got the opportunity to go into battle to kill the enemy.

Seeing that it was Han Wu, these people were even less afraid, giggling, the one named Lao Feng glanced at Han Wu and scolded: "You are also afraid of this splash." ”

Han Wu furrowed his eyebrows on the horse and said, "If you want to say that you are afraid, how much am I Han Wu afraid of?" If you don't have the burden of running away, I will dare to kill a pair of dogs with a gun. Then his expression darkened, and he said in a low tone: "His grandmother's, what is this called?" I Han Wu saw it really on the south bank, the old people could have resisted for a while, not to mention the people led by the small species, only 7,000 people and horses of the left army were killed, and they could also kill Liao Gou and turn over on their backs - his grandmother's! That Xin Xingzong was so stupid that he messed up his own ...... Pity the brothers on the North Shore who died unjustly, alas. ”

Several soldiers heard him scold Xin Xingzong, although they were relieved, they didn't dare to echo it, they just kept silent. That Han Wu sighed to himself, finally pulled up his face, and said with a straight face: "Hugh has to think too much, hurry back to the city." It's not a good day like this. ”

After saying this, he ignored the soldiers, rode back to his team, and urged him to hurry up and rush to the city.

In the distance, the majestic and tall Xiongzhou City appeared in front. Under the dark sky, the earthy yellow city walls, the gray city gates, the flagpoles on the towers that were blown by the wind as if they were about to fall, and the unsteady soldiers on the towers who were blown by the wind, could now be seen clearly.

The guards on the city tower also saw these Song soldiers coming from the north early, and the soldiers who reported the news had already entered the city on horseback, and when they entered the city gate, they cut it short and asked, knowing that the army had withdrawn. The drawbridge over the wide moat had been lowered, and the gates were slowly opened.

All the Song troops breathed a sigh of relief, and they traveled forty miles quickly, and finally rushed to Xiongzhou City before the Liao people caught up. Now that you're in the city, it's time to get some sleep.

The Song army changed their depressed expressions, like beggars who had been hungry for a long time, saw a table full of delicacies, and walked quickly towards Xiongzhou City.

Suddenly, the gate was slowly closed, the drawbridge was slowly pulled up, and there were more people on the tower than before, and there was a flag waving vigorously in the north wind, but the wind was too strong to see what it meant.

"Straight lady thief, why did you close the city gate for me?"

"Grandma, don't you want Lao Tzu to go into the city?"

Seed Master Dao looked at the changes in front of him, his brows furrowed, but he still didn't say a word; The planter suddenly said angrily on his horse: "Don't you care about the tens of thousands of troops? It's not his person, and he doesn't feel distressed when he dies. ”

(End of chapter)