Chapter 172: Sheep

Chapter 172: Sheep

On the east bank of the Laoha River, the coalition battalions of the Duan Department are densely packed, and various flags flutter in the wind over the camp.

The Duanbu army suspended the offensive, this order made the warriors of Duanbu Xianbei feel a little puzzled, it was clear that the Yuwen Department would be completely wiped out soon, why did it announce the suspension of the attack at such a critical juncture? For a while, gossip spread throughout the barracks.

Duan Chen stayed in his tent with a pale face, and no one received him, and now Duan Chen was in a very bad mood.

At this time, the Han army led by Yin Ran was already a hundred miles away. Yin Ran shook his head with a smile on the horse, as if he wanted to throw the messy thoughts in his head into the smoke and dust brought up by the horse's hooves.

Duan Wenzhen rode his horse to Yin Ran's side at this time and asked: "Duan Chen's big order is really boring, seeing that he is about to win a big victory, but he was stopped by others, this feeling is really bad enough, but who can blame it for the current situation?" It's not a pit dug by Duan Chen himself! Hehe! ”

Yin Ran listened to Duan Wenzhen's words, and said with a slight smile: "Anyway, our Han Army Banner has already responded positively this time, but now the situation has changed, and we don't need to stay here anymore for a truce between the two sides, it's better to return to Winter City earlier." ”

Duan Wenzhen smiled, arched his hand at Yin Ran and said, "Since they are all back to Winter City, why don't I take my headquarters to fight some autumn winds, otherwise, this trip will be in vain, right?" It's always bad to go back empty-handed, right? Go and play some autumn breeze, and the brothers can feel better in their hearts. ”

Yin Ran had the intention to refuse, and the words were already on his lips, but the excited looks on the faces of Duan Wenzhen and several Xianbei generals flashed in his eyes, and Yin Ran sighed secretly in his heart, and still agreed to Duan Wenzhen's request, after all, the most combat-effective soldier in the Han Army Banner now is the elite of Duan brought by Duan Wenzhen.

Duan Wenzhen excitedly summoned a few partial generals, passed on the order, and after a while, Duan Wenzhen's descendants had already been assembled, and Hula was rolling south like a tide......

Yin Ran looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, sighed softly, and then summoned his guards, and said: "You go and give an order to Mona Louru, the baggage team can go slowly, don't be in such a hurry, we have to find a place to wait for the first-class general." ”

After receiving the salute, the guards galloped straight to the rear of the group......

There was a carriage galloping on the official road in Youzhou, and through the window, you could see the flickering figure in the car.

Yin Lang reclined on the thick cushions in the car, looked at the gray earth outside the window, and let out a long sigh of helplessness.

The scenery along the way is very desolate, even more desolate than when Yin Lang went to Luoyang. At that time, there was still wheat in the field that no one had harvested, so the faces of the people would not show vegetables. Now, the wheat in the fields has rotted, and a large number of displaced people have begun to appear on the roadside.

They flocked in groups, mostly old men, women, and children, carrying all their belongings on their backs, and wandering aimlessly south along the official road. Winter in the south goes early, and the temperature is not as cold as in the north, so everyone has a relatively better hope of surviving this winter.

Seeing a carriage moving in the opposite direction, an indescribable look appeared on their faces.

It was these officials and gentlemen who went out with carriages and officials and thieves with weapons who snatched the last mouthful of food from their families. They hated these people even more than the bandits. But no one tried to pull out the people in the carriage and beat them up, dividing up the luggage in the carriage. Compared with the fleeers who couldn't eat enough, the guards around the carriage were too intimidating, they glared vigilantly around one by one, the beard on their faces and the rope on their heads, so that people could tell at a glance that these were Xianbei people, in Youzhou, Xianbei people should not be offended.

Yin Lang once tried to be a good person, he took out some food and stuffed it to a mother with a child in her arms. As soon as he turned around and was about to mount his horse and go away, a terrible wail came from behind him. When I looked back, I saw that the mother and son had been pushed into a mud puddle by the side of the road by a group of ragged guys, and the food was rolling aside, covered with mud. Then, the dry naan was grabbed by the fastest man and stuffed into his mouth, while the others punched and kicked the guy who grabbed the naan while trying to pull out a cloud of debris from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you going to do!" Yin Lang shouted, beckoned the guards to disperse the crowd, and helped the mother and son up. The homeless people scattered and fled like flies. The woman glared at Yin Lang with resentful eyes, then snatched the naan he had taken out of his luggage again, and then, putting down the child, neatly untied his clothes.

The woman was lying on the side of the road under Yin Lang's shocked gaze, her hands firmly protecting the naan, and her legs spread. "Come on! Hurry up! She commanded in a vague dialect, intending to close a deal in the quickest possible time. The mud and filth on the body pierced with sweat and strange smells that made people want to cry.

Yin Lang had a strange look on his face, he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, Yu Wenrui had been watching the situation in the carriage for a long time, and then jumped out of the carriage, took out a handful of copper coins, and threw them beside the woman. Then he pulled Yin Lang and jumped on the horse, and after Yin Lang jumped into the car, he didn't even dare to look back, he didn't dare to see if the woman was dressed, and he didn't dare to see if the displaced people who had run away would turn around and take the food away from the mother and son again.

Yu Wenrui let out a long sigh and said faintly, "Do you know what this is called?" This is the sheep! Two-legged sheep! ”

Yin Lang smiled miserably: "What you said is not unreasonable!" We can't take care of these things, so let's go back early! This time there was such a thing on the trip to Luoyang, it's time to go back, some things are better than the price in person! ”

Yu Wenrui looked at Yin Lang and slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Yin Lang slowly leaned back on the incense pillow, thinking about the strange things that have happened to him since he came to Luoyang, none of which is not unbelievable and difficult to explain, now that he thinks about it, it is really incomprehensible, especially now that he has become a delicate and beautiful girl-like son, Yin Lang has also secretly looked at himself in the bronze mirror, he is actually beautiful, although he is still a man, but this, hey! How can I say that?

But there is also a good side to becoming like this inexplicably, the original Yin Lang has evaporated from the world, and now he is a jade son, at least this Luoyang City can be out, not as troublesome as before, it happened to happen to Yuwenrui brought a news that shocked him: Duan Bu and Yuwen Bu started a war.

Yin Lang has to return to Winterfell, no why, Winterfell is after all the old lair that he has been operating for many years, from the beginning of the sketch to the implementation of the plan, he has poured too much effort into Winterfell, not to mention that there are people in Winterfell who he cares about the most in this life, after Yin Lang learned the news, he couldn't stay in Luoyang, and after summing up with Yu Wenrui, he decided to give up looking for his original body and return to Winterfell first, but Yin Lang still felt that the previous body was easier to use, Although this one looks good-looking now, Yin Lang always has some mustard in his heart......

Now that he has arrived in Youzhou, Winterfell is almost there, and it only takes three days to go back. Thinking that Yin Ran's letter to himself said that the current appearance of Winterfell would definitely surprise him, the smile on Yin Lang's face became even stronger, and he really wanted to go back and see what his good brother Yin Ran had built his Winterfell City into......

Just when Yin Lang was thinking about it, suddenly a roar of horses' hooves came, Yin Lang woke up suddenly, listened carefully, and mixed with a lot of screams, Yin Lang's heart tightened, oh no, where did the cavalry come from?