Chapter 467: People must have a little desire to survive

Gu Nan's eyes fell on the wine bowl in front of her, she also had some surprises, this was just the first time the two had met, and this general actually invited her to join the army.

didn't say that he doubted her identity, and he didn't even inquire where she came from, so easily inviting someone to join the army was not what a general should do.

But after a while, Gu Nan still took the wine bowl under Gao Changgong's gaze: "I can accompany you on a trip, but." ”

She raised her eyes and met the other party's eyes: "This doesn't mean that I joined the army, I will leave when it is time to go." ”

Although she has long been unable to remember the details of the history of later generations, she still knows some things in general.

The history of this life has changed, and there is no Jin Dynasty of the Sima family after the Wei State, but in the original history, there will be a turmoil in the Central Plains after the Jin Dynasty, and the reason for this is the entry of foreign tribes, as for whether such a thing will happen in this life, she doesn't know, but it is always good to be able to prevent it from happening.

So when she heard that the Turks were going south, she came here, and this is also some of the things she can do for this world, although it is insignificant.

When he met Gu Nan's eyes, Gao Changgong was stunned for a moment, just a glance at those eyes could leave a deep impression, very cold.

Few people would use the word cold to describe a person's eyes, but Gao Changgong could only think of such a word.

But then he came back to his senses, and didn't pay much attention to it, he believed that such a ranger who drew his sword to help him when he saw injustice must be a hot-blooded man.

It's a pity that he was wrong, no matter which way it is.

Gu Nan held the wine bowl and raised it slightly to Gao Changgong, and then raised the wine bowl again against the military formation of hundreds of people in the school field, raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Happy!" Gao Changgong laughed, turned back to the military formation with his wine bowl, and said happily.

"After drinking this bowl of wine, we are brothers in the same room, and we share life and death."

As he spoke, he held the wine bowl high, and roared at the bright moon hanging above the desert, or the pride of the moment, his face was slightly red, and he roared.

"This time I will take all my brothers to the north, Le Ma desert, step through the mountain pass, and there will be no victory!"

His style of acting and his appearance can be said to be diametrically opposed, and a shout seems to have a lot of pride, which attracts a lot of noise.

He gulped down the spirits, letting the liquor run down his mouth and wet his clothes.

Maybe this is also the reason why he didn't ask Gu Nan more, the blood of the Han people was the same, and the same seven-foot sword was mentioned, so why do you need to say so much if you want to break the alien race together.

The hundreds of soldiers standing in the school yard raised their spears at the same time, and the spearhead turned sideways, reflecting a cold cold light.

"Le Ma desert, step through the mountain pass, no victory!"

A shout in the battle array always has to be entrusted with life and death, but it is very strange that no one hesitates.

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Since he agreed to take a trip together, Gu Nan naturally stayed in the Wei army's barracks temporarily.

After spending a few days in the barracks, she briefly inquired about the news in the army. There were a total of 80,000 soldiers and horses on the back of the Wei army, of which 30,000 were led by Gao Changgong to march west from the north road, while the other 50,000 people went west first, and then went north.

It's just that she doesn't know how many soldiers and horses the Turks have at this time, so it's not easy for her to infer victory or defeat.

And the four or five hundred people in the military formation she lined up in the school field that day, she heard that it was Gao Changgong's pro-army, and she is currently one of them.

The affairs in the barracks are still very convenient, and she doesn't need to take care of anything, of course, even if she wants to, no one will listen to her.

There is no arrangement, she still lives in the original barracks, that is, one person and one night, not to mention the conditions, at least there will be no snoring and sweat smell at night.

Gao Changgong's pro-army has a total of more than 400 people, all of whom belong to the same battalion, and they are not dispatched by others except him, so they don't need to do things like patrolling and guarding the door in peacetime.

When there was no war, in addition to the daily training of the whole team, most of the time they stayed in the camp by themselves and did their own things, some got together in twos and threes to chat, some competed with each other, and always sat alone in the corner.

Gu Nan is the third type of person, this kind of person is not uncommon in the military camp, and she generally can't attract the attention of others, but unfortunately, she is a new face, and it can be said that she is a very special new face.

"Whew." Among the several people who were sparring with each other, one sat on the ground, gasped, his eyes turned to the side, and he saw Gu Nan who was sitting next to the school field and meditating with a thin sword.

"I said, 'Who of you has ever seen that man strike?"

He asked casually to the people next to him.

He had naturally heard the rumors of that person, and one person killed more than twenty Turkic cavalry with a single sword in the desert, which was not something that ordinary people could do. But this is just a legend, they have almost never seen Gu Nan make a move in the past few days, she always sits alone next to her, holding her strange black sword.

"I haven't seen it, but it shouldn't be bad." One of them shook his head and said simply.

"I don't think so." The other raised an eyebrow.

The man had a long scar on his face, which stretched from his mouth to under his eyes, and there was some oozing just looking at it. He was a veteran of the battalion and had been running around since his early years.

Speaking of the scar on his face, listen to himself and say that he almost died that time, and it was the general who saved his life.

After glancing at Gu Nan a few times, he said with some contempt.

"His body doesn't look like he can kill enemies."

Indeed, Gu Nan's body is a little too thin no matter how you look at it, it is completely the thinness of an ordinary woman, even if she is wearing clothes and armor, it is difficult to make people feel powerful.

"And his sword, which is so thin that such a sword simply cannot engage a person."

"Why don't I wait and talk to him."

The first speaker smiled and looked at the old soldier with a scar on his face and said.

"You won't know how to try it."

The veteran glanced at him and snorted, "Then try it." ”

Gu Nan pulled Wuge out of the scabbard, looked at the blade, and didn't know if it was an illusion, Wuge seemed to have become a little sharper recently.

The blade of the sword was only exposed, as if it had cooled the air around him, and his fingers touched the blade lightly, and he could almost feel the sharpness.

Suddenly, Gu Nan's hand stopped, and when she looked up, several people were walking towards her from a distance.

And walking in the front was a veteran-looking man with a scar on his face that looked hideous. However, the footsteps are very steady, and every step is very solid, even if it is placed in the pro-military camp, it should be one of the best.

"This brother." Walking in front of Gu Nan, the veteran didn't go around the bend, and said straight to the point.

"Can you compare two tricks with me?"

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, then put Wuge back into the sheath and nodded: "Yes." ”

A clearing was cleared in the center of the school field, and it was surrounded on both sides by people, all from the pro-military camp, who heard that someone was going to talk to the ranger from the desert, so they all came to see it.

In the open space, Gu Nan stood in front of several soldiers, took off the grid and put it aside, and then took off his helmet and put it on the ground.

The hair was scattered, and the people on both sides were stunned, and they dared to say that this was the most beautiful person they had ever seen, not only among the men, but also the women they had ever seen.

But as Gu Nan spoke, a thick male voice brought them back to reality.

"What kind of rules are these exchanges?"

The veteran also took off his helmet, threw it aside, walked into the field, and said in a deep voice: "There are no rules, fight until you admit defeat." ”

As he spoke, he had already started his stance.

Gu Nan knew that this situation was the norm in the barracks, and when she was in the battle, there was no shortage of people in the camp.

She didn't mean to be more serious, she was going to simply pass one or two moves and stop, just take it as an activity.

Thinking about it, she took half a step back to the side of her body, clenched her left hand into a fist, tucked it around her waist, and slowly raised her right hand in front of her.

When she walked around, she had also learned a few fists and feet with others, and in her words, she was mainly using the fists and feet of the sword to get on the stage, but she could barely be regarded as overlooked.

"Come on."

Gu Nan said out loud, and pressed a little momentum in front of him.

The scene was silent, and the veteran and several people behind him froze there.

More than a dozen breaths of time passed in a blink of an eye, and the people on both sides didn't know what was going on, so why did they see that they couldn't get started.

Even Gu Nan was a little surprised, and he didn't know why the other side didn't attack yet.

Only the veteran standing in the field and those behind him could feel a chill that almost froze their bodies rise from the soles of their feet and envelop their whole person, as if they would break apart if they moved. (https:)

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