Su Ping looked at Yi Xin, whose face suddenly turned pale, and asked the captain next to him strangely:

"What I just said scared him?"

The lieutenant smiled:

"Then I don't know, Lord Commander, you are incomparable, and you can scare people with a shock to your tiger body, let alone deliberately scare people."

Su Ping raised his leg and gave the captain a kick:

"Your grandson is quite good at patting Lao Tzu's ass, hurry up and get out, today I have leveled the Yingte Naval Army, rest for one night, pull out the camp tomorrow, go upstream, and go straight to Linzi."

"Ten days later, the prince wants to join us in Linzi, but we can't let that kid Hua Xun get ahead of us."

Su Ping glanced at Yi Xin, who was like a mourning exam, and said:

"Take care of him, turn around to Linzi, and hand it over to the people of Dingxiangwei, since he is a great official of Qi, maybe there is something on his body that can be dug up."

Yi Xin was dejected and was escorted by two sailors, and was casually locked in a camp, surrounded by people who were lucky enough to survive, and his mouth was full of words that he didn't understand.

Yi Xin had a lot of dealings with the Interns, and he could still understand some of them, but after listening to a few words casually, he found a place to lie down irritably.

All of them survived lying on the ground and diving into the water, and none of them survived by their own ability to dodge the crossbow arrows.

In the past, I felt that the Inter people were invincible, invincible, and fought our Qi army, and they had never been defeated.

Is it that the Han people are amazing, or are our Qi people too bad?

Yi Xin was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to understand.

"You, get up."

A stiff scolding voice sounded, and immediately after, Yi Xin felt that he had been kicked twice.

When he sat up, he saw an Int man standing in front of him, his face full of mockery, pointing his finger at him, motioning for him to get out of the way.

Yi Xin's heart was hot, and the anger rushed to his chest.

"Why?"

"This is where I fancy it, get out of the way, don't get out of the way? I'll open you. ”

As soon as the Inter fingers hooked, several British sergeants surrounded him, rubbing their fists, looking like they wanted to beat Yi Xin.

"Hit him"

The Inter people rushed up and pressed Yi Xin is punch and kick.

"Fuck off"

The voice of scolding sounded, and in the quilt next to the camp tent, a young sergeant wearing the usual robe of the Han army sat up and scolded.

The faces of the Interns on the periphery changed, and they rushed up, and pulled the beating Sergeant apart, and all of them obediently stood aside.

The young sergeant glanced at Yi Xin and scolded him with a sense of getting up:

"Just let him sleep here, you can find a place to go by yourself, and then make trouble, Lao Tzu's knife is not merciful."

The young sergeant scolded, and lay down to sleep again.

The troublesome sergeant saw the young sergeant lying down, and everyone tiptoed to find a place to lie down.

Yi Xin was sore all over, especially on his scalp, he was shot by a crossbow arrow yesterday, and today he was beaten by these turtle grandchildren, and his skin was particularly broken.

Tearing off a rag and rubbing off the dirt on it, Yi Xin carefully wrapped the cloth on top of his head and lay down carefully.

Glancing at the Han ** who was already asleep, and looking at his bare neck, Yi Xin was sure in his heart that with his own skills, he could solve him in one breath.

But he didn't dare.

If you don't do it now, you can still live to Linzi, if you kill this kid, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow. Not only can they not do it themselves, but the people around them dare not do it.

Looking at their cowardice just now, are they really afraid of this kid?

No, what they were afraid of was the Han army patrolling outside, the Han army who gathered up their weapons.

offended this kid, as long as he gave an order, he could make all the prisoners in this camp die cleanly.

In a daze, Yi Xin slept like this all night.

The next day, Yi Xin was woken up by the Han army guy next to him.

"Get up, it's time to eat."

"It's really boring, the team has arranged me here in vain, and I'm still thinking of finding a chance to kill you, so I'm so cowardly."

Scolding, the young sergeant got up, finished draping, and gave Yi Xin a kick:

"Follow me."

Yi Xin didn't dare to slack off, so he chased after him with his belt.

Outside the tent, people and horses neighed, everywhere were soldiers in a hurry, the gang leader carried a large basket of steamed buns and a large bucket of porridge back and forth, and the fragrant pickle strips were thrown outside the gang room one by one.

The young sergeant crawled through the crowd, deftly squeezed the elbow of the gang leader, entered a gang room, and came out with a few steamed buns and cooked sweet potatoes in his hand.

casually threw a sweet potato to Yi Xin, who came over, looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and threw another steamed bun to Yi Xin.

"There's pickles in the pot over there, make your own."

As he spoke, the sergeant nibbled on the sweet potato and walked towards the camp tent in the distance.

Yi Xin glanced at the pickle pot three steps away, thinking about going over to pinch two pickles, and suddenly remembered the irritable words of the young sergeant when he got up.

The blind team is arranging for me to sleep here for the night.

A group of cowards, none of whom dared to do it.

Yi Xin's movement towards the pickle pot stopped, and a thought flashed through his mind, what if we moved?

Kill the sergeant, we run away?

No, the biggest possibility is that we can't kill the sergeant, and then the Han army will be dismembered by the knife.

Or rather, the young sergeant was looking forward to himself and killed him, and then the sergeants under their team rushed up and cut us all down.

Now, if I go to get pickles, will the kid shout that I want to poison the pickles, and then reflexively give me a knife.

Out of the corner of Yi Xin's eye, he noticed the young sergeant next to him, his hand had already pressed the hilt of the knife, and not far away, there were also a few glances, paying attention to himself imperceptibly.

Yi Xin knew in his heart, turned around and chased after the young sergeant, this kid wanted to kill himself.

I don't know why, but it's clear that he really wanted to kill himself.

Seeing Yi Xin's movements, the young sergeant's shoulders fell significantly, and he walked to a guard lieutenant with Yi Xin, and said irritably:

"Captain Fan, you can't do this at all, we have to take him today."

The young man called Captain Fan glanced at Yi Xin, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth:

"Take it with you, your grandson is not reliable, and he said that Lao Tzu's method will not work, look back and see how I clean you up."

"All are there, gather the horses, and get ready to go."

"Erlouzi, it was you and Shanzi who captured the people, and took the credit, this burden can't be ignored, you two take it alternately."

The young sergeant named Er Louzi had a bitter face, glanced at Yi Xin, and said indignantly:

"Let's go, you can sit on my horse later, huh."

When the march began, Yi Xin knew why Erlouzi wanted to kill him.

Because of the addition of themselves, the speed of the horses slowed down.

If Erlouzi is slow, their team will be slow, and the whole team will be slow.

Originally, the five-day journey took them, but they didn't feel the city of Linzi until the sixth day.

From afar, Yi Xin saw the black smoke rising from the head of Linzi City.

On the city wall, a cloud ladder was erected, and the Han army rushed up the city wall like a tide, and every moment, a sergeant fell from the city.

The Han army, the Qi army, and the common people wearing cloth clothes.

"Damn, General Hua Xun has attacked the city wall, we're too late."

Captain Fan's annoyed voice sounded next to him.

Yi Xin glanced at Captain Fan and asked puzzledly:

"Hua Xun attacked the city wall, don't you have to fight to the death, isn't this a good thing?"

Captain Fan gave Yi Xin a jaw.

On the contrary, it was the second Louzi next to him, who got along with Yi Xin for a few days and became familiar with it, and explained to him:

"You Qi army is too vegetable, fight with you, and it is the easiest to make meritorious contributions."