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Yang Huairen still underestimated Zhao Xu. Maybe it can't be said to be underestimated or despised but Zhao Xu is simply seen.

Yang Huairen is very good at storytelling, the stories are all real, he can do it easily, but his own role in the story must be increased.

For example, how he flattened Liang Yitan, the bully son of Liang Yiti, the minister of power in the Western Regions, in Louhai in the Western Regions, he boasted a bit too much.

"What do you say? Do you hit ten at a time? ”

Zhao Xu couldn't believe his ears, and looked up and down at Yang Huairen, who looked thin, with an unbelievable look.

"What? You don't believe it? ”

Yang Huairen said that he was about to roll up his sleeves to show his muscles, and when he rolled up his sleeves halfway, he remembered that he had no muscles to show, so he gave up.

However, the cow has already been blown out, of course he can't pull it back, and he can only use his logical thinking ability to help him bring back the storyline that has been exaggerated more than ten times.

"Let me ask you, at that time, I and two or three brothers were on my side, and there were fifty or sixty people on Liang Yitan's side, if I didn't have one who could fight ten, how did my side have an advantage?"

Zhao Xu sneered, "You just pretend to be forced, I don't believe it." ”

I'll go, dare to say that I'm pretending to be forced, you kid has learned to live and learn, see if I don't ...... I have to praise you for being a talent. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

The matter of the Western Regions Building can be told as if it were a joke, but when it came to the battle of Qingpingguan, Yang Huairen became serious, and he basically restored the real scene at that time.

Where did Zhao Xu hear such a real war story, and when he heard the soldiers of the border army of the Tongyuan Army shouting "guarding the family" and fighting bloodily, and did not take a step back, Zhao Xu was even more enthusiastic than when he went to Qingping Pass in person.

There were a few times when he couldn't help but jump up, if it weren't for Yang Huairen dragging his clothes back several times, as if he was going to go to the battlefield to fight with Xia Jun.

Zhao Xu suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously, "The two armies of Song and Xia fought so fiercely on Qingping Pass, why did you just listen to you talk about others, and didn't hear you say what you did yourself on Qingping Pass?" ”

Yang Huairen didn't dare to be sloppy here, and besides, he originally felt that in this battle, he really didn't have any decent credit to brag about, and it was not easy to forcibly arrange other people's credits to his own head.

Yang Huairen has done a lot of things to put gold on his face and raise his glorious image, but he is absolutely unwilling to fight Qingping Pass, and he still has this awareness.

"To tell the truth, in this battle, I really didn't do anything except bring people to the pass privately, this battle can hold the Qingping Pass without breaking, it should be the key to the entire Huanzhou War, the credit, are those border soldiers who are not afraid of life and death."

Zhao Xu nodded with satisfaction, thinking that if Yang Huairen said how many enemies he had killed, how powerful and domineering he was, no one would be able to prove that he had lied.

But Yang Huairen didn't do that, but selflessly left all the credit to the soldiers of the border army, such a person who does not take credit is still very commendable in Zhao Xu's eyes.

Yang Huairen hissed in his mouth, thinking that he was not without merit, and then said, "When I was at the Qingping Pass, I really couldn't shoot arrows or wield knives, but I threw dozens of big stones to smash the Xia army who climbed the city wall along the siege ladder." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the size of a stone, a little bigger than a man's head.

Zhao Xu believed this, although he had never seen it with his own eyes, but he had also read a lot of military books, and he still knew some basic defensive methods.

In his heart, Yang Huairen was originally a scholar, and at the same time a chef with superb cooking skills, not a general with strong martial arts.

He can't draw a bow or wield a knife or gun, and throwing stones is not very technical, which is exactly what he can do in a battle, so there is no need to doubt.

"You threw so many big stones, but you can see that Xia Jun's head was smashed by you?"

Yang Huairen didn't expect Zhao Xu to ask this kind of question, so he replied without thinking about it, "Min, how do I know?" The scene was chaotic, with the shouts of soldiers on both sides resounding to the sky, and the arrows coming and going over their heads were as dense as raindrops.

I just picked up the stone and threw it under the city wall, how dare I stick my head out and go under the wall to see if it has hit the Tanguts? And how is it possible to know which of them has had his head smashed open? ”

Zhao Xu thoughtfully fantasized about the scene at that time, and Yang Huairen was indeed right.

Yang Huairen thought about it carefully, and felt that if he didn't say that he had killed half of the Xia army, it seemed that in the heart of Zhao Xu, the emperor, he had participated in such a fierce battle and didn't kill a single enemy, wouldn't it be too stupid?

So he looked at Zhao Xu's eyes solemnly and said, "I think, it should be a few Xia Jun who stoned to death......

What do you think, at that time, the Xia army attacked, and the Xia army under Qingping Pass was densely packed like ants, but I threw more than a dozen big stones down, it is impossible that no one has been hit, right?

That one...... Now that I think about it, when I was at the Qingping Gate, there were a few times, whenever I threw a stone from the notch of the female wall, I did hear a few screams of Xia Jun coming from under the wall.

In this way, I just stoned a few enemies to death, buddy in the battle of Qingping Pass, and he also had real combat exploits, haha......"

Zhao Xu pondered Yang Huairen's words and felt that they sounded very reasonable, from the perspective of probability, he said that he stoned a few Xia soldiers to death, which was completely reasonable.

He laughed heartily with Yang Huairen, but it didn't take long to laugh, but he smiled in an instant.

He looked at the row of new green potted plants outside the house and muttered, "If only I had a chance to participate in a battle like you did in the Battle of Qingping Pass."

Now I am like those potted plants in delicate pots, beautiful is beautiful, bright is bright, but what is the use except for being able to enjoy it? ”

Yang Huairen also noticed that from Zhao Xu's expression and words, it seemed like a young man expressing his inner troubles.

Yang Huairen wanted to comfort him with a big grin, "You will have a chance in the future", but it doesn't seem appropriate to think about it, he can't do this kind of thing, so he has to comfort him in another way:

"Everyone in this world is not useless, just like the crops planted by farmers, just for the autumn harvest, so that the people of the world will not go hungry.

The big trees planted on the road are to give shade to passers-by in the scorching sun, and these potted plants and flowers beautify our lives.

That's why I was born to be useful. "Reading, a better reading experience.