War!

As Xue Lang, who was born in modern times and grew up in a flower planter, never thought that one day he would go to war. The war is too far away for the people of my great flower planter!

When he sat up from the bed, Xue Lang was still a little confused! Compared with war, what everyone feels is closer and more urgent is to work hard, work hard to earn money, buy a house, marry a wife, and raise children; Or "the world is so big, I want to see it". No matter what you pursue, it is very peaceful, and now, in the Wei Ze Pass of the Tang Dynasty, what Xue Lang asks for is nothing more than victory in the war, as many as possible, more people will survive, and, most importantly, Princess Pingyang is safe!

"Ah Lin! Ah Lin! ”

called twice, but didn't hear anyone next to him answer, but woke Changjian up: "Yu Dalang, Erlang has been out for a while." ”

This kid!

knew that he promised to take care of his injuries yesterday to deal with Her Royal Highness the Princess. Xue Lang turned his head and looked inside the tent, not only Jiang Lin, but even the steamed buns were gone, including the she-wolf, only the buns, sleeping happily.

Xue Lang was speechless, rubbed his face, and instructed Changjian: "Bring my armor!" ”

"Whoa!"

With the assistance of Changjian, Xue Lang changed his clothes and armor, and the bun finally woke up, turned his head to look around, and found that the steamed bun was gone, so he let out a "Wang" and followed Xue Lang directly, without the slightest intention of staying.

Xue Lang looked at it, sighed, and said, "Okay, you can come too, we will share weal and woe!" ”

"Wang!"

The bun didn't know if he understood, wagged his tail, and followed the master.

Xue Lang didn't go to the warehouse again-

This is the beginning of the war, the warehouse people will not be so ignorant, and they will not dare to make trouble, they must have been solemnly waiting for their lives.

Xue Lang went straight to the handsome tent of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but was told that Her Royal Highness the Princess had already gone to the city. I rushed over without thinking about it, but was stopped by the guards at the door, so I had to wait for someone to report it.

Fortunately, Her Royal Highness the princess did not let anyone stop him, and directly let him go to the city: "Subordinates, see Your Highness!" ”

"You Yang don't need to be polite, come, your task today is to take charge of the telescope and report the distance!"

"Whoa."

Xue Lang didn't shirk, he directly took the telescope, found a position with a good field of vision, and began to observe-

At this time, the sky was just dawning, facing the white belly of the fish on the horizon, and the cavalry was faintly visible, driving a group of people dressed in tattered clothes and ragged clothes, dressed as the people of the Central Plains, and slowly pushed forward.

Xue Lang turned his head: "Your Highness, the Turkic cavalry team is in front of ......"

Xue Lang didn't finish his words. Princess Pingyang interrupted him and said coldly: "Those are the people who were plundered by the Turks from our frontier in the past, who were slaves in their spare time, made cattle and horses for the Turks, and were pathfinders in wartime!" Youyang doesn't need to report the distance of these people, just calculate the distance of the cavalry! ”

These brutes! Xue Lang's psychological obstacles disappeared after seeing such a scene! This is bloody, your life-and-death war can't tolerate his useless and superfluous benevolence, he is good to the Turks today, and he will be evil to the people of the Tang Dynasty tomorrow!

"Whoa!"

Xue Lang responded, concentrating on observing the front with a telescope, quickly writing down the data in his heart, his brain worked quickly, and he used mental arithmetic to calculate the distance of the Turkic cavalry, and reported it loudly in his mouth.

Princess Pingyang's face condensed, and while listening to the data reported by Xue Lang, she ordered: "Bed crossbow, God Arm Bow ready!" ”

Listening attentively to Xue Lang's report, Princess Pingyang categorically ordered: "Let's go!" ”

Xue Lang didn't look back, only listened to the whistling sound behind him, there seemed to be a wind blowing overhead, and he watched with a telescope, and many Turkic cavalry in his line of sight were already caught off guard by the giant arrows of the bed crossbow—

"Wow!"

I have only seen people kill chickens and pigs in my life, and I have never seen Xue Lang who kills people, and I can't help but be stimulated by the scene I saw in the high-powered telescope!

"Youyang, is there a big problem?"

Princess Pingyang cared, but the expression on her face was not unusual. Xue Lang couldn't care about anything else, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, shook his head, raised the telescope and continued to look, calculating the distance.

The bed crossbow was fired three rounds, and Princess Pingyang directly ordered: "Come on, send Xue Counselor back to the camp!" ”

"Your Highness!"

"This is a military order, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

Xue Lang gritted his teeth, immediately sighed, and arched his hand: "Your Highness take care, your subordinates prepare a celebration wine and wait for Your Highness's triumph!" ”

Princess Pingyang nodded, her face was condensed, and she looked at Xue Lang down the city tower with deep eyes.

Xue Lang didn't squint, and went downstairs step by step. This feeling of powerlessness ...... It's as if it's back to the time when my father died of illness and my mother died, everything was on my shoulders, but there was nothing I could think about.

So powerless, so sad and indignant! However, no amount of powerlessness and grief will help, and nothing will help solve the problem!

Calm down! He should be calm!

If just this situation can make him lose his calm, then there is no need to mix up in the future, just resign and return to the county mansion directly, and enjoy his old age in advance! Not to mention anything to repay Her Royal Highness the princess and help Princess Pingyang survive the catastrophe of life and death!

Now it is only the end of October of the fifth year of Wude, and the historical record is the sixth year of Wude. Optimistically, there is still time! Pessimistic, even if it is this battle...... He's worked hard for so long, and it will work in the end!

"Baozi, you go to find steamed buns, follow Ah Lin together, and protect Her Royal Highness the princess."

"Wang!"

Baozi took the order and left. Xue Lang stood under the city wall, looking up at the city tower, but he couldn't even see a single guard!

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven! Everything that can be done has been done, Your Highness, I hope you are safe!

Xue Lang refused to be escorted by the guards, only took Changjian, turned back to his camp, and when he arrived at the door, Xue Lang said: "Changjian, you go to the warehouse and watch, don't make any mistakes!" ”

"Wow. It's just, Da Lang, who will accompany you? ”

"I want to be alone."

"Whoa."

Chang Jian took the order and left. Xue Lang sat alone in the huge camp tent, holding all his thoughts, just calm, quietly waiting for the news of the end of the war.

This camp tent was specially allocated to him, and there was no cement in ancient times, so the ground in the camp could only be dirt floor, but it was very smooth. The bed was just a wooden board, and the cotton cushion brought by Xue Lang was spread on it, and the length and width were just right.

Xue Lang's bed is on the left, Jiang Lin's is on the right, next to Xue Lang's bed, there is a kennel for steamed buns and buns, and the thatched pile in the lower left corner is the den of the she-wolf.

Xue Lang sat alone on the wooden bed, sitting cross-legged on his knees, holding his chin in his hands, his thoughts were chaotic, he seemed to be thinking a lot, and he didn't seem to think about anything.

From sunrise, sit until it is dark, until you hear the sound of Mingjin withdrawing troops! I exhaled softly, feeling that this was simply the hardest day-

"Big brother! Eldest brother! ”

Jiang Lin's anxious voice, which was almost out of tune, came from far and near.