Chapter 145 No clothes

The food of the Deserted Summer Army made the index fingers of the armies move, and they were even more surprised by the chopsticks of the Deserted Summer Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Naturally, everyone has not forgotten the Wei army, and according to Luo Chuan's wishes, all the armies participating in this war have allocated supplies. I don't know how to cook, and the deserted summer army is a gangster.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Luo Chuan walked out of the tent with a general, this unscrupulous guy, found a vacant place, took out a water gun and shot fiercely. Everyone is a gentleman, so naturally they don't care about these, and follow Luo Chuan to launch spectacularly.

"General Mu, I'm sending you, let's compare who is farther." Luo Chuan is undoubtedly the most powerful, and several people are willing to bow down, give a thumbs up, and admire it greatly. Luo Chuan, who was only one person away from being able to kill all the people on the spot, how could he forget Mu Zilan and let out a rippling laugh.

"Phew, Ascendant." Mu Zilan's face was pale, and she hurriedly turned her back to everyone, wanting to leave, but found that this was someone's barracks, although she was a guest, it was not easy to move around at will.

After Luo Chuan finished launching, he lifted his pants, and it was a little regrettable that he couldn't kill it. Strode towards Mu Zilan, "General Mu, what's wrong?" Are they all men embarrassed? ā€

Mu Zilan looked in horror as Luo Chuan, who hadn't even washed his hands, was about to slap him on the shoulder, strode back, and retreated. Luo Chuan single-handedly scooped up, daring to be boring, this guy is really more and more like a rabbit master.

A low voice came from the Tudi camp and took Luo Chuan's attention back, Luo Chuan frowned, he had good hearing, he naturally heard what kind of sound it was, and strode towards the soldier's camp. The generals saw Luo Chuan's strange appearance and followed one after another.

Ha Qing was an ordinary member of the 3rd Division, the 3rd Division held on to the surface, suffered heavy casualties, and he was the only one left who could still sit and eat in a small team. After eating two bites, I remembered that a few days ago, the brothers who fell one by one, tears couldn't stop pouring down. He told himself that he was a soldier of the Third Division of Deserted Summer, and he must not cry, but he couldn't suppress his mood no matter what, and he couldn't swallow a mouthful of white bread in his mouth.

He Qing didn't think that his crying attracted Luo Chuan, not only Luo Chuan but also many generals behind him. "No shame." Hurriedly stood up, touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and swallowed the white bun fiercely. "Soldier Heqing, I've seen the commanders, I've seen the commanders."

Hearing the voice of Heqing, there was a lot of uproar in the tunnel. Among them, there are Huangxia soldiers, Chu troops, and Ran family troops, and Luo Chuan can clearly see the reddened eyes of many people.

It's not that Luo Chuan has forgotten the tragedy of the battle a few days ago, it's just that as the chief officer, some emotions can't be expressed casually. Luo Chuan slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cold air, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the air.

"It's over, the commander is angry!" Luo Chuan's move made He Qing stiffen with fright, and his military posture was no longer standard.

Luo Chuan slowly walked down the pit and gently patted away the crumbs that fell on his body. "Do you want to cry?"

Ha Qing was already frightened and incoherent, "No... Don't cry... Report... Don't want to cry. ā€

Luo Chuan scolded lightly, "Fart." Then he looked around and shouted, "Do you want to cry?" ā€

Almost all of the people present were so frightened that they put down the food in their hands, and the whole army stood up. "Report, don't want to cry, we won."

Obviously, everyone will be mistaken, Luo Chuan jumped up from the trench at once, "The whole army has it, I order, start crying." ā€

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, the whole camp fell into a calm, and He Qing's shoulders were the first to stir, tears overflowed the corners of his eyes, crossed his cheeks, and fell on the snow with a ticking sound. Suddenly, a broad arm hugged him heavily, "Good soldier, hard work, cry out." ā€

"Wow." Crying instantly welled up in his throat, breaking the calm of the present. The crying infected the barracks, and many soldiers no longer had any scruples, and sat down on the ground, and the tragedy of that day appeared in front of their eyes again. The cries and shouts came one after another, drowning the entire barracks. It was not only the Huangxia Army that made a cry, but also the Chu Army and the Ran Family Army.

Grief will make the morale of the army unstable, and a mature general will not only not indulge the grief of the soldiers, but will also eliminate the factors that affect morale, and this elimination does not preclude killing. It's just that after all, Luo Chuan is the landlord here, and everyone can't go against Luo Chuan's wishes. The generals couldn't figure out Luo Chuan's intentions, and exchanged glances with each other, but they didn't understand the way.

The crying of the full camp made Mu Zilan frown, "That's how he governs the army?" From the perspective of a general, Mu Zilan can't understand Luo Chuan, but from a woman's point of view, such a flesh-and-blood general is the most attractive. Thinking of this, Mu Zilan hurriedly shook her head, what is this.

Crying everywhere, Xiang Liang was unwilling to go against Luo Chuan's wishes, and saw Luo Chuan squatting down with He Qing, who had already cried into tears. stepped forward and whispered, "General Luo, I'm afraid that this will make the army unstable." ā€

Luo Chuan didn't say much, and nodded to Xiang Liang, to say that most of the people here are Chu troops, and Xiang Liang is qualified to give orders. The other party did not disobey himself, and he could be regarded as giving himself a lot of face, Luo Chuan motioned to let the other party take a moment.

What the fighters need at this moment is a vent, which comes and goes quickly. The voice gradually lowered, Luo Chuan looked straight ahead, stepped up, and one person stepped to drive an inexplicable rhythm, attracting the attention of the whole army.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son, and the ancient war drums sound. How can it be said that there is no clothes, and he has the same enmity with his son, and the heaven and earth are stained with dust and blood. Regardless of his wins or losses, he will leave a legend and fight together, good brothers. It doesn't matter how he lives or dies, brothers, sing together and wander together. Draw the camouflage and open the bolt, the arrow is loaded with a sharp blade in hand, and a command is like a mountain shock, throwing it into the battlefield to fight far away! ā€

After singing a song, Luo Chuan's footsteps stepped again, and the momentum rose again. From soldiers to generals, the Huangxia army followed in Luo Chuan's footsteps. The whole army stepped on the ground and shook the mountains, the singing was roaring, and the wind and snow made a detour.

After the cry, it was not as the rest of the generals thought, the army's heart was chaotic, and the fighting spirit was not strong. Driven by Luo Chuan's singing and footsteps, the immovable Barren Xia Iron Army returned, not only that, but a dense and indissolvable murderous aura permeated the surroundings of the soldiers. This murderous aura not only surrounded the Huangxia Army, but also swept away, the Chu Army was infected, and the Ran Family Army was infected.

The soldiers of the whole army in the new city followed the step, and the singing hit the clouds, driving the clouds to see the moon. And that's not all, the song floated over the tiger ben along the north edge. The Tiger Ben military camp suddenly came to life, standing in front of the human head tower, and followed the rhythm from afar. The human head tower was shaken, the human head rolled down, and the head of the Hu man, who had already closed his eyes, seemed to be greatly frightened, and his eyes were full of horror.

Mu Zilan stared blankly at the man driving the rhythm in front of him, this man turned decay into magic, and brought an army from the trough to the peak in an instant. Mu Zilan believed that although the army in front of him was tired, if he immediately encountered the army of the Hu people, he could immediately launch a fierce attack without preparation.

Visualizing that for more than ten days, he had worked hard to bring the tiger out of the encirclement, because of the problem of the army's heart, he was very sad, but the man in front of him could do it easily. "If it's true that women are not as good as men, can't they be soldiers?" Mu Zilan is unlucky, what this man can do must be able to do it. It's just that Mu Zilan doesn't know that she no longer has contempt for this man. Unconsciously, he sang along with Luo Chuan's rhythm. "How can you say that there is no clothes..." )