Chapter 265: The Savage Hunan People
Haiwa drove the sheep to Balizhuang, and her mouth said, "Shh Waving the whip to drive the flock, his face showed a resolute expression, the night had come, but he was bright and bright.
"Head, will Haiwa betray us?" Gao Yao Wuyun couldn't help but ask.
"What do you say?" Li Guolou refused to answer positively, Zhuge Liang also lost the street pavilion, and he was not an immortal.
"Captain Li, why don't you give Haiwa a reassuring pill and let him see a better future, just like you fooled us." Ai Hai was extremely dissatisfied, Li Guolou's words were too simple, and he sent Haiwa away in a few words.
"Hey, you don't understand, the gods speak half a sentence, this is called a real person who doesn't show his face, he is a teacher, a child like Haiwa, his brain is very simple, and he can't remember it if he says more." Li Guolou didn't reassure Haiwa, he had already made a decision, he could only be at ease with what he encountered, and it was a big deal to run empty.
"God forbid, Amen." Ai Hai drew a cross on his chest to tease Li Guolou, waiting for the dawn to come in the dark.
Li Guolou retreated into darkness, man and nature became one, the mountains were rolling and undulating, and the wolves howled in the valley in the distance.
Two guards at the entrance of the village slowly closed the door, "Bang." With a sound, Balizhuang was isolated from the world, "Haiwa, why did you come back so late and meet a ghost!" ”
A young, thin guard was so upset that Haiwa had come back late that they both had to eat late.
"Hey, hey, hey." Haiwa touched her bare head and smirked: "Second Brother Yang, I really met a ghost, I accidentally fell into a deep ditch, and I finally came back alive!" ”
"Haiwa, leave four sheep, ask for rams, big brother needs to make up for it, hahahaha." The fat man guards the flock to select the fat sheep, and knows which piece of meat the ram has, and the eldest brother needs to use it.
"Kill now." Haiwa was a little reluctant, held back her anger and did not object, the landlord Lao Cai was not so extravagant, he killed all the sheep and ate them, what did he do.
"Of course, tonight's bonfire party will be held all night, and we will leave tomorrow." The fat guard talked a lot, and told the next day's action.
Haiwa said happily: "That's good, I'll drive the sheep back first, and I'll be hosh." "I cursed angrily in my heart, eat you demons, and let you be a sheep burial object tomorrow.
Haiwa has only one friend here, that is, the gourd brother of the cow herding baby, he thought about hiding in the cellar of the landlord and the gourd brother together when the time comes, and avoid this catastrophe, and then follow Mr. Zhuge Shensuan and embark on the road of cultivating immortals.
In the night, Bao personally led a team of more than 200 people to approach Balizhuang, the on-the-spot command is the soldier Wu Kefan, the commander-in-chief of the militia Wang Wu followed, they are strong in strength, there are two artillery pieces used to blast open the walled gate, don't think that this is a small problem for Bao to do, more than 400 heavily armed officers and soldiers to compete with dozens of spear traitors still need to make a big move, the Qing officers and soldiers and the rebels fight, are all such a battle, ten dozen and one will suffer defeat, this has not yet reached the enemy-occupied area, Officers and soldiers who have seen the People's Ocean understand that the people will also become rebels, and the rebels are good at swarming into night battles and hand-to-hand combat, and they also have the ability to escape.
A cowhide tent was erected in the jungle, the oil lamp was lit, and the bag showed a happy expression, and the good news came from the front, and the encirclement was completed, just waiting for the turtle to be caught in the urn.
Bao Tong actually doesn't need to be in danger, but in order to make Wu Defu die, he has to grasp the ironclad evidence of Wu Defulitong's rebels, looking at the map on the table, imagining the scene of flowers blooming on all sides, personal revenge is avenged, fame and fortune are taken, Bao Yicheng is deep, thoughtful, and unswerving.
"Report." Wu Kefan signed up outside the felt door, not as casually as usual.
"Come in." Bao Yi didn't lift his head, still looking at the map on the table.
"Ge Laozi." Wu Kefan picked open the felt door, and immediately exposed the temperament of a rough man, and scolded and scolded: "Lord Bao, it's not good to get close to Balizhuang, the dogs are barking inside." After speaking, Wu Kefan slapped the dirt on his body at will.
Behind him, Wang Wu followed, but he didn't dare to be so casual, standing still like an arrow ready to shoot at any time.
Bao Tong frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Captain Li just came with the news, the rebels in Balizhuang have not moved, don't worry about yourself!" ”
"Lord Bao, what kind of words is this, the battlefield is ever-changing, as a commander of all the way, you are ready to respond to emergencies at any time, you don't understand this." Wu Kefan seems to have come to the battlefield filled with gunsmoke, anyone dares to offend, and the commander must listen to him.
Bao Tong was not angry, the chief still had this kind of self-cultivation, Takefu was so cute, straight-tempered people were not afraid of death, and asked with a kind attitude: "You haven't eaten yet, have you······ I didn't eat it either, so let's eat it together! ”
Wu Kefan pulled a handful of weeds on the ground and wiped his hands, brushed off the soil on his hands, and after washing his hands, he sat down with a butt and said with a smile: "Master Bao doesn't say it, I also want to eat here, only there is hot soup here!" ”
"Master Bao, we have smelled the aroma of beef from afar." Wang Wu said with a smile, and then sat down, not polite.
Bao shook his head and smiled bitterly, such a dirty action made him see that Takeo didn't understand the importance of hygiene, which made him lose his appetite a lot.
The charcoal fire in the cowhide tent was blazing, a pot of beef was full of aroma, and the three of them drank spicy beef soup to keep out the cold.
"Hey, it's a pity I don't have any wine." Wu Kefan ate his scalp itching, scratched the top of his head, and said extremely dissatisfied: "I think that Ge Laozi drank three bowls of liquor and rushed to the city of Hangzhou, that night, I couldn't lift my arm when I killed, without that night of killing, how could I be today, with five scars on my body, it hurts when it rains!" ”
Wang Wu asked: "Lao Wu, the bloody battle of Nanjing, did you participate!" ”
When Wu Kefan heard this, he put the bowl down angrily, and the soup was spilled on the two people next to him, and said angrily: "Wang Wu is not allowed to mention this matter in the future, he once shaved his head and pretended to be public and private, and gave all the latter piece of fat to his younger brother Zeng Guoquan, and after the war, the triangular head mongrels in Hunan transported the treasures and women to Hunan by boat, and now the Hunan accomplices in the officialdom are because they have made enough capital!" ”
Wang Wu put down the big bowl and said suspiciously: "Isn't Zeng Guofan dead, what do Hunan people have to rely on!" ”
Bao shook his head and said: "Wang Wu, you don't understand, the Hunan people have become a force, hard-working, patient, not afraid of death, barbarism, they are now giving birth to the next wave of rise, the spirit of the Hunan people, without hesitation, moths to the fire like a charge, the terrible place and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom when the duel is vivid, the survival of the Qing Empire depends on the face of the Hunan people, success and defeat and Xiao He, understand!" ”
Wu Kefan sighed and was silent, he was so arrogant and domineering, he had seen the Hunan people "acting barbarian", and knew that if he met the Hunan people, the people in the world would not be able to sit still.
"Oh." Wang Wu didn't dare to say anything more, the three of them are now united, his status and identity are different, his ideas are different, and the topic of the survival of the Qing Empire is not easy to communicate.
Bao chewed the beef together and asked, "Master Wu, when will the war start tomorrow!" ”
"Oh, I want to push the cannon into range and start the war, it should be five o'clock, as long as we don't show our bodies tonight, and we will win the battle during the day, Lord Bao, you can look at it, I can fight the artillery." Wu Kefan scooped all the scraps in the cauldron into the bowl, nothing made his blood boil like war, and he didn't eat the bag together, he ate it all down.
Bao Tong said: "Master Wu, if I am completely annihilated, don't leave me a tail, otherwise Yuan Baoheng of the Ministry of War will definitely join me!" ”
"Phew." Wu Kefan spat on the ground in disgust, and said angrily: "Lord Bao, don't worry, for you, I bowed and died, Yuan Baoheng, this bastard, is because I offended him, I retreated from the army, this is a cockroach is useless, it will only dominate other people's military exploits, I ***, 'can command the battle three thousand miles away, this is more powerful than Zhuge Kongming' This sentence is what I said, I will say it in the future, I have the opportunity to go to the Queen Mother and the emperor!" ”
Bao shook his head together, and said helplessly: "Master Wu, for people like you, only the ancestors have blessed you, and I am responsible!" ”
"." Wu Kefan was grateful to Bao for promoting and reusing him together, and the person who died as a confidant held up the beef soup to express his heart.
Bao patted the sheepskin coat together, shook off some offal, stood up and said: "In the first half of the night, I will go on patrol, you two will sleep for a while, and if you can't sleep, lie down for a while, so as to leave room for tomorrow." After saying that, the bag opened the felt door together and greeted the cold early spring.
Bao is the cornerstone of the Qing Empire, a model of Qing officials, for this lovely motherland, dedication of youth and blood, asking cold and warm words of care, so that the officers and soldiers on duty moved, poor officers and soldiers reverently looked at Bao Qingtian of the Qing Empire, what is more touching than the commander and them in danger, sharing weal and woe.
Officers and soldiers are such direct people, as soon as they charge forward, it depends on whether the commander has cared for them by his side, and there is no need to think about moving forward bravely on the battlefield, it is normal for people to accumulate bits and pieces in peacetime, they are also human beings, they are afraid, afraid, and retreating, but for a commander they love, they can dedicate their fiery youth.
"I know loyalty, treachery, good and evil, and a pot of turbid wine shines on sweat." Bao stood alone at the edge of the woods, muttering to himself, silently shedding a few tears.
Bao Tong was hesitant about how to deal with Wu Defu, but he still made a killing move, not because he was ruthless, but because Wu Defu deceived people too much, and his subordinates all knew about this scandal, and if he didn't do anything wrong, wouldn't he be a turtle with a shrunken head and become a laughing stock of the Criminal Department.
Bao tried to see the high wall of Balizhuang together, the dark night was dark and the starlight was sparse, the eyes were blurred, the night owl was chirping in the woods, and the wings fluttered into the distance.
"That's a good sign." Bao talked to himself, cheered himself up, and turned to walk to the tent.
"Goshawk, command." The hidden forest guard shouted.
"Rodent extermination, over." The bag walked with a relaxed pace to release the pressure in his heart.
In Balizhuang, in the living room of the landlord's old wealth, four big brother-level people played Ma'er, and Shi Feng, a native of Hunan, said angrily: "It's really bad luck to play cards today, and I'm going to lose Liu!" ”
"Hahahaha." The Hokage of the Miao people in Guizhou smiled and said: "That fetal god, that chaotic shouting, Lao Tzu's God of Wealth is here." "There are piles of silver taels in front of him, and the mahjong table is good for him.
Miao Qiaowei stood up and said, "Stop fighting, let's go eat roast mutton, and then dinner!" ”
"Bah, you guys, you guys have said so many unlucky things, and you slap your mouth." Sichuan native Zhang Jinlai was angry, and the three eldest brothers were talking nonsense before leaving.
"You have to have it." The Hokage stood up, the bonfire farewell party was his stage, the fire-breathing performance was his specialty, looking forward to a better tomorrow, the legendary career started from Balizhuang, he and his master Miao Shanchang parted ways, the Hokage finally tasted success, the White Lotus Sect should have come out of the shadows a long time ago, and the missionary sermon was effortless for the Hokage who had a peerless school.
A roaring bonfire is set up in the courtyard, and the White Lotus cultists and villagers mingle with each other, enjoy wine and delicacies at will, do not have to work, and enjoy the same life with happiness and hardship, which is their common pursuit, and the happy song is sung.
"Blowing the reed whistle, beating the gongs and drums, the people of all ethnic groups celebrate the harvest, you to knock how lively, every year to add happiness, blow the reed whistle, beat the gongs and drums, men and women love to celebrate the harvest, you to knock how lively, every year to add happiness······"
The singing is beautiful and melodious, laughing into a bunch of people, singing loudly, drinking a lot, eating meat in a big bowl, heroes and heroes yearn for life is so carefree, tonight the stars are shining, and the crowd is crazy for fun······