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The Jinyiwei brothers who fought to the death on the Jingcheng Pass, after these three days of baptism of blood and fire, the inexperienced and emaciated brothers died in battle. The rest are almost all elite. At the same time, during these three days, taking advantage of the interval between battles, everyone also collected enough stones to guard, repaired the rudimentary fortifications, and the casualties became smaller and smaller.

"Lao Chen on the other side, are you dead?" Across the mouth of a well, Lao Zhao's voice came from the opposite side.

Shopkeeper Chen staggered to his feet, took a deep breath, tried his best to make himself look confident, and yelled at the other side and replied: "Lao Zhao, I can't die if you die, I am alive." ”

In fact, this kind of competition has obvious advantages, and the spirit of not admitting defeat is not only facing the enemy, but also facing oneself, which invisibly increases the combat effectiveness by a few points.

got the answer of the shopkeeper Chen, and the Zhao teapot on the opposite side laughed heartily: "Lao Chen, as long as you hold on, the war is over, I promise your brother, one person and one girl, I will pay out of my own pocket." ”

The shopkeeper Chen laughed and agreed: "This war is over, I will make each of your brothers a bowl of hot noodle soup that I am best at." ”

As a result, the fat old Liu, who miraculously survived, involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I said Lao Chentou, you'd better bring me a bowl of hot noodle soup now." ”

Fat people love to be hungry, this is the truth that the world is unbreakable, as a result, because of the urgency of time, the dry food that everyone carries with them is limited, and the daily battle consumes a huge amount of physical strength.

As a result, the others were okay, but this fat man was really hungry and uncomfortable, so every time he had time to fight, he licked his face in front of his head and begged to get a bite to eat.

But every time he pleaded, he was firmly refused, the food was just a little bit, the lord's army was still in the well road, and he didn't know when he would be able to come, and as long as he didn't see the lord's army, even if there was a person standing here, he must fight to the death, and food became everyone's must, so every time this fat man's pleading, it ended in disappointment.

A coolie tightly tightened the cloth belt around his waist and said mockingly to the fat man: "In the past, you always had fine clothes and food, what haven't you eaten?" At this time, I saw the benefits of my bitterness, wotou pickles are the greatest satisfaction, and it is not for nothing that I am hungry three times or twice, we are all used to it. Then he squinted at the fat man: "I really don't know that you are my companion, just the last time I picked up goods for your family, you also took the broken copper coins to serve as steel coins to pay me, I want to know that you and I are colleagues, and they are one level lower than me, at that time I should have wheeled up and broken your head." ”

This fat man Lao Liu explained Shanshan: "It's not that I can save a penny, but let me tell you, every penny I earn is definitely not in my own pocket, but handed over to our headquarters, or your family is small now, and you won't have enough food and clothing in Youzhou." Then he lamented: "You watched me eat Haisai outside, and when I was at home, I was also a pickle." ”

For this, everyone does not have any complaints, in fact, everyone knows the source of the funds of Jinyiwei, the Youzhou government has no expenditure, even if the Youzhou government wants to pay, in order to ensure that their political team is free from the special nature of the entire government, the huge Jinyiwei expenses are all their own lords, with their own money, to put it bluntly, everyone is their own lord's own family, those who were arranged as businessmen, all the money they earned was handed over, Arrange the life of the family for the other bitter brothers. At this point, I really need to thank these chubby guys.

The sky had already darkened, and according to the rules of the shopkeeper Chen, in order to save a small amount of dry food, there was no battle at night, so everyone did not eat, and slept hungry for a night.

In this era, night battles are basically non-existent, the reason is that everyone is malnourished, all are night blind, go out of their tents to pee, and they can be lost in the blink of an eye, so what kind of war is there to fight?

This is also the legend that hundreds of thousands of people can sneak attack the camp of hundreds of thousands of troops, in fact, this is not that these hundreds of people are strong in combat, but as long as you rush into the other party's camp and cause chaos to the other party, even if the enemy has hundreds of thousands, because all of them are night busy, as long as they rush out of their tents, they will immediately become headless flies, and they don't need to fight them at all, and they will be chaotic.

So every war is basically over at sunset, and everyone can take a breather.

Lying in the simple fortifications, the fat man Lao Liu and the coolie brother lying beside him could only look at the cold moon in the sky and feel bored.

The fat man's stomach rumbled so loudly that he couldn't sleep at all, so he closed his eyes and muttered, "Come on, put on a pig's knuckle, and then have a set of sea cucumber and abalone." As a result, the more I thought about it, the hungrier I became.

At this time, his keen sense of smell caused by hunger made him suddenly smell the fragrance of a cake, and when he quietly turned his head to look, he saw the lower riba brother, stabbing him with his hand, holding half a cake in his hand.

"Okay, okay, I don't even know what seafood abalone is, but that pork knuckle does make me salivate, you better shut up for me, this half cake will be stuffed into your mouth, please be quiet."

At this time, a man's ration was a fixed amount, and half a loaf of bread was saved by the brother today.

Lao Liu's eyes turned red: "I can afford this fat body, you can keep it." When he said this, his throat still swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The lower riba man said indifferently: "Actually, I am very grateful to you, it is precisely because of your business that the father and wife behind us have enough food and clothing, and I have nothing to repay you, just this half of the bread." ”

After getting this reason, Lao Liu grabbed the half of the cake, swallowed it in two bites, and then lay down comfortably in business, and explained to the brother next to him: "Actually, your family is well-fed and clothed, and you shouldn't thank me at all." These people who are doing business outside the world, what we earn every year is just a handful, where can we support the families of these tens of thousands of brothers? It is actually our lord who really feeds the fathers behind us and makes our fathers have enough food and clothing. ”

Then he said to the brothers around him: "According to the annual income of our three brothers, it is completely possible to eat Zhong Mingding, but if you look at our father-in-law and mother-in-law, there are only three or two dishes a day, and only two or three pieces of clothes, why are they so saving?" It's not for the sake of our family. As he spoke, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes and sniffed: "Other people's lords are knocking on their subordinates, but our lords are tight on food and clothing for us, and there is such a sympathetic to our lords, why don't we fight to the death for our lords?" ”

The most simple in the world, the most grateful is the lowest people, you give him a grain of favor, he will repay you with a blood, this is the so-called heart to heart.

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