The maid nodded slightly, looking like a fawn.

As soon as he flirted, Ling Xiaohan was in a good mood, and his anger was almost gone, he asked the archers to search the corpses to see if there was anything useful, and then the three of them crossed the stream and turned into the forest, and soon found a large piece of barbecue meat on the wooden rack.

Ling Xiaohan wiped the saliva that was about to flow out and couldn't wait to eat it.

All three of them were starving, and although there was a lot of barbecue, most of them were quickly wiped out.

The archers and maids were originally very restrained, and they didn't dare to sit and eat with Ling Xiaohan, and it was only under Ling Xiaohan's "strong order" that they barely crossed a little bit of dignity and humility.

But in the process of the wind and clouds, Ling Xiaohan gags from time to time, which gradually made the atmosphere much lighter, and the three of them were of the same age, the archers quickly relaxed.

Maybe he was too relaxed, he chatted and asked Ling Xiaohan:

"General, why are you here? What about the Chinese army?? ”

You must know that the archer is just the lowest soldier in the army, and Ling Xiaohan is not only the chief general of the three armies, but also the general who is most valued by Xu Jue, the tiger general worshiped by the imperial court, and the disparity in status is naturally needless to say.

After finishing speaking, the archer seemed to have realized his gaffe, his face was shocked, he glanced at the maid, and then looked at Ling Xiaohan nervously, and was about to kneel and beg for mercy.

But Ling Xiaohan, a modern person, did not have the slightest concept of ancient feudal dignity and humility in his mind, did not feel the slightest awkwardness in the words of the archers, and was not aware of the nervousness of the archers, but only thought that a friend cared about him, so he sighed, took a big bite of meat, and said:

"Don't mention it, damn it...... Like you, I fell into an ambush...... Grass, blame me for being careless...... But who the knew there was an ambush?! ”

The archers were about to get up and kneel on the ground, but seeing that Ling Xiaohan didn't care about his words at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the maid and smiled slightly awkwardly.

The maid lowered her head, then raised her eyes and secretly looked at Ling Xiaohan, with a slight look of surprise in her eyes.

"General...... There are still ...... Chinese troops left" The archers were bold, but they really didn't dare to ask any more.

Ling Xiaohan said helplessly: "There are only four people left, the two of us, and the devil and the father-in-law......

The archer was stunned at first, and then he was shocked - he naturally didn't know who the devil and his father-in-law were, but he understood that only four of the thousands of soldiers and horses of the Chinese army survived.

The maid said softly, "Thank you, General...... Fortunately, the general came to look for the slave and the maid, otherwise the slave and the maid would not have survived. ”

Ling Xiaohan smiled: "Thank you, it may be that we have a soul!" I feel like there's still a living person down there, and I'm going to save you overnight! Ha ha! ”

He deliberately made the story a little more mysterious, so as to further set off his own wisdom.

A faint flush appeared on the maid's cheeks: "Thank you general, the slave will never forget." ”

Ling Xiaohan didn't retreat with a smile, so he looked stupid, and temporarily became lustful: "Then how can you repay it?" Hehe, I'm thirsty again...... You can feed me barbecue or not. ”

The archer looked at Ling Xiaohan in disbelief - he really didn't expect Ling Xiaohan's mentality adjustment ability to be so powerful, and he recovered instantly from the blow of the Chinese army's annihilation.

The maid's face flushed even more, and she lowered her head and pursed her lips without squeaking.

Ling Xiaohan was even more like falling into a sea of honey, raised his eyebrows, and chased after him: "What kind of words do you choose?" Anyway, the meat should be fed in small pieces, hehe......"

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh evilly, completely forgetting that there was a dumbfounded "light bulb" archer sitting next to him.

The maid took a light breath of aroma, seemed to have made a decision, raised her head and looked at Ling Xiaohan, her eyes were full of gratitude and tenderness, and she mustered up the courage to whisper:

"Can the slave and maid sing a song for the general as a token of gratitude?"

Ling Xiaohan was stunned: "Singing? Can you sing? ”

The maid nodded a little shyly: "The slave and maid don't sing well, I hope the general will forgive me." ”

These two sentences brought Ling Xiaohan back to reality from the honey pot, and he remembered that there was another person next to him, thinking that his expression must have been seen by the archers just now, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Hmmm! Good! Then I'll listen! ”

Ling Xiaohan sat up straight curiously, regaining a little sanctimonious general temperament.

The archer next to him also sat down when he saw this, but the expression on his face could obviously be seen that he was not very interested in the performance prepared by the maid.

The maid stood up, saluted Ling Xiaohan, and then brewed for a moment, then her red lips opened slightly and she began to sing.

It's just that Ling Xiaohan forgot that he was in ancient times for a while, and when he mentioned singing, what naturally came to his mind was those domestic and foreign pop songs that he had listened to since he was a child, so his habitual thinking at this time made him think that the maid was going to cover the famous song of which singer.

But as soon as the maid sang, Ling Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

But he heard the maid singing softly:

"I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, and after I was born, Han Zuo declined. The heavens are unkind, and the earth is unkind, so I am at this time. The road is in danger, and the people are in exile and mourning together......

The southern expedition of the wild goose wants to send the side sound, and the northern return of the wild goose is to get the Han sound. The geese fly high and difficult to find, and the empty intestines are stunned. raised his eyebrows and stroked Yaqin to the moon, and the five beats were deep......

The sun and the moon and the west look at each other, and they must not follow each other and empty their intestines. I don't forget the daylily, and I don't forget to play the piano......"

The maid sang a melodious voice, deep affection, singing and singing, she couldn't help but be moved, her voice swallowed slightly, and the trembling sound was even more transformative.

However, Ling Xiaohan here was drowsy when he heard it, and he originally planned to listen to it fresh, but after insisting on five or six sentences, he really couldn't listen to it anymore - he couldn't understand the lyrics at all, and even the tune and melody were unheard of, and it was monotonous and boring to a certain extent.

If it weren't for the fact that this maid was still very eye-catching, he would almost fall asleep, which was even more torturous than taking a math class.

He looked at the archer on the side, and wanted to smile helplessly at the archer, but found that the archer was listening very attentively, swaying his body slightly with the music, and the expression on his face showed that he was intoxicated.

"You cow B."

Ling Xiaohan praised the archer from the bottom of his heart.

However, although he was very bored to listen to, he really couldn't bear to interrupt the maid's emotional and serious "performance", after all, it was sung for himself, no matter whether it sounded good or not, it should not hurt the girl who was sincere to himself - this is one of his few creeds, and he has been abiding by and practicing this in his years of experience in picking up girls.

People who are usually smug also have some unknown rules.

After he had managed to hold back a yawn, he found that the maid's eyes seemed to be filled with clear tears, which puzzled him, and he could not hear anything about this song that could barely be called a song.