Chapter Sixty-Eight: Mad Girl, Military Song

"That's not always a long-term solution." Yang Tianfeng said: "By the way, my aunt has gone to see the female prisoner, how is the situation, did I tell you?" ”

Han Ping'er shook her head and said, "I didn't say it, but after I saw that my mother came back, she didn't look very good, and sighed." ”

Yang Tianfeng frowned, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and looked out thoughtfully. Zhou Laishan is really innocent, and he tortured this female prisoner to the point of being inhuman. It seems that the idea of trying to find out the power behind the female prisoner's body and trying to contact him is not possible.

"Young Master Yang, is that female prisoner very important?" Han Ping'er asked tentatively.

Yang Tianfeng turned around, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I don't know, I just think she's not simple, I want to figure out ......"

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from outside, like terror, like anger, like pain, and it was terrifying. This voice came so suddenly, even Yang Tianfeng was stunned, Zhao Yurou and Han Ping'er were even more frightened, and their hands were tightly clasped together.

There was a chaotic noise outside, some scolding, some sighing, some persuasion, and the hair-making voice sounded twice, as if it was blocked, and slowly quieted down.

"What's going on?" Yang Tianfeng shouted loudly, walked to Zhao Yurou's side, stroked her hair with his hand, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the city is full of my people, and nothing can happen." Maybe it's a madman yelling around. ”

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and as soon as the door opened, two soldiers walked in pushing an old man.

"Young master, just now a crazy woman ran over shouting and screaming." One of the soldiers immediately reported: "That madman has so much strength that several of our brothers went up and held her down." This is the chief of the bodyguard, he knows what's going on? ”

Yang Tianfeng blinked, looked at the little old man in front of him who looked a little obscene, and asked in a deep voice, "Say, what's the matter with this crazy woman?" ”

The chief grinned, bowed, and said tremblingly: "Sir, this is none of my business, none of my business. ”

"I don't blame you, you just have to make things clear." Yang Tianfeng softened his tone.

"Yes, that's right." The chief of the security guard calmed down a little and said, "This crazy woman's name is Gui Ying, and her family lives not far from here. After the devil entered the city, he asked the county government for a flower girl. Wang Jinqing sent some soldiers to arrest him everywhere. Gui Ying was unlucky, she and a few big girls and little daughters-in-law couldn't hide it, and they were dragged into the devil barracks. It was only a few days before they were carried out. Soon, several women threw themselves into the well and hanged themselves, but this Gui Ying was so crazy that she didn't even know the shame. I didn't even wear clothes all day, and I ran around barefoot. Her family couldn't help it, so they locked her in the house all day. Today, I somehow let her run out again, which shocked the chief's family......"

Yang Tianfeng sighed, waved his hand, and motioned to the chief to stop talking. On the other side, Zhao Yurou's eyes turned red, her fingers were tightly twisted together, and her joints turned white.

"I'll take a look!" Han Ping'er stood up suddenly and said to the security chief, "You go find a few sewing needles and bring a candle." ”

Phlebotomy again? Yang Tianfeng stroked his forehead and said, "Miss Han, you can cure in this house!" Yurou, let's go to the next room for a while. Then he instructed the two soldiers, "Carry people in, and be careful, keep Miss Han safe, she is my guest." ”

The two soldiers took the order and left, and the chief also went to look for tools, Han Ping'er smiled gratefully at Yang Tianfeng, and gently rolled up her sleeves, revealing a touch of emerald green on her wrist.

Yang Tianfeng and Zhao Yurou came to another room, Zhao Yurou was obviously still immersed in the crazy woman's affair just now, her face was sometimes regretful, sometimes resentful, sitting on the chair and frowning. Yang Tianfeng also felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he was invisible, he stroked his forehead, as if he was thinking about something else.

"Catch the devil and cut it with a knife to get rid of the hatred." Zhao Yurou gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

Well, Yang Tianfeng didn't think that he could do anything to the devil with cruel words, he was thinking about how to make the old lady agree to him to lead the army, so he responded perfunctorily.

Zhao Yurou was not very satisfied with Yang Tianfeng's indifferent attitude, and said with some complaints: "If you had made a move on the devil earlier, maybe you would have been able to avoid such a tragedy." ”

"Nonsense." Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and disdained Zhao Yurou's childish statement.

Zhao Yurou said unconvinced: "Isn't it, if you drove the devils away earlier and occupied the city, wouldn't the common people suffer less." ”

"Do you know how many devils there are in the city? Do you know how many guns I have? Do you know how many people will die if you forcibly attack the city? Even the regular army has been withdrawn, how capable can the Yang family's militia be? Yang Tianfeng let out a series of rhetorical questions, then pursed his lips and said, "If it weren't for this flood, I wouldn't have had a chance to take the city at all." Do you think devils are so easy to fight? Standing and talking does not hurt your back. ”

Zhao Yurou also rolled her eyes, but she was really not good at military affairs, and she couldn't answer Yang Tianfeng's question, so she lost the reason to refute.

Yang Tianfeng's train of thought was interrupted, and after a moment of silence, he took out a pen and paper and slowly drew the appearance of the assassination training uniform he had just come up with. A shoulder-style blouse with many pockets sewn and bamboo boards inside, simple and practical. And this work can be contracted to the women of the disaster victims, so that they can increase their income.

After painting the training uniform, Yang Tianfeng felt that his troops still had some shortcomings, so he twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, oh, there are a few impassioned, catchy, and morale-inspiring military songs. There is a scientific basis for the scientific belief that singing in a group will boost morale and spirits, especially during the march, and can effectively reduce the feeling of boredom and fatigue.

"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north

The dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost

The heart is like the Yellow River

Twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist

Hatred is mad, and the long knife is directed

How many siblings are buried in their bones

What a pity to die to repay the family and country

I couldn't bear to sigh, but I was even more speechless, and my eyes were full of blood and tears

…………………”

In his previous life, the majestic song "Serving the Country with Loyalty" was easily copied by Yang Tianfeng and copied on the paper word for word. He was still unsatisfied, and once again cheekily took the "Song of the Army" as his own, of course, this time he made a few small modifications.

"A good son and a good daughter come to be a soldier, take a vigorous journey, it is rare to fight a few times in life, and there is a lot of pride in protecting the family and defending the country. Good sons and good daughters come to be soldiers, go for a journey, why don't men take Wu hooks, don't live with humiliation......"

Yang Tianfeng hummed softly intermittently while copying down the lyrics. This song is different from the melody of ordinary military songs, which stimulates morale and adds a touch of iron and tenderness, making the song sound good and durable, which is an innovative pen and can also be said to be the finishing touch of the whole work.