Guo Xu woke up in the middle of the night with urine.

Pull open the hatch in the dark.

Moonlight had been eavesdropping outside the cabin, and now she couldn't contain herself and rushed in.

In a daze, he walked to the side of the boat and urinated into the river.

The night breeze is cool, and the heat in the body is taken away by urine. I shuddered involuntarily.

Thin waves rolled over the surface of the river, each with the shadow of the moon curving.

Guo Xu's part is younger than his face. Straight and proud, urinating with strength. But that liquid wasn't enough to withstand the night wind. It was dismantled into countless small arrowheads, which were sprinkled on the surface of the river, and the moon in the water was broken into small pieces.

Looking up across the river, countless white tents glittered in the moonlight, and bonfires were dotted with afterglow. Near the riverbank, a small group of Xianbei cavalry moved, and horses could be heard snorting.

Without this squad, the night would have been perfect.

When he was about to finish peeing, he heard a whistle from the shore, and the group of horsemen was grunting and laughing in a humble language.

It suddenly realized: in such moonlight, the people on the shore could clearly see what he was doing.

Almost as soon as he thought of returning to the cabin, a large hand reached out from behind his side and jerked him away. At the same time, something snapped and nailed to the bulkhead one step away, making a buzzing tremor.

An arrow!

Before he could tie his trouser belt, he threw himself into the cabin with the man who had dragged him, and two tuks were heard behind him. Hurry up and close the hatch.

As soon as he stood up, he was kicked:

"Why don't you go out through the south hatch?"

Yes, it has been strictly forbidden to open the north hatch these days.

"I'm sleepy!"

Chen Song sneered:

"Then you have been so confused, one day there will be an arrow to fulfill you, castrate your bane, and you can directly enter the palace to serve the emperor."

Some of the brothers in the cabin had already woken up and burst into wry laughter when they heard this.

Guo Xu's face was hot.

He had never met the emperor. Brothers who have seen it say in private that it is like a lump of fat wrapped in brocade, and that it speaks like a cat stuck in the crack of a door. People said that he was not interested in women and slept with beautiful little eunuchs at night. The brethren salivated with sympathy at the thought of the desolate women. Saying that serving the emperor is equivalent to saying that the fat meat and chrysanthemums wrapped in brocade are unacceptable, even if it is a joke.

"You're willing to be a eunuch! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! ”

I was a little surprised when I said that. The first half of the sentence is fine, but the second half of the sentence is awkward. Chen Song was also stunned for a moment. He joined the army in the same year as Guo Xu, although now he is the team leader, Guo Xu is the owner of the building, and there is a gap of four levels, but brothers are brothers, as long as they are not in front of the generals of the foreign team, they are very presumptuous to talk to each other. I've never heard Guo Xu drop his book bag.

"What a game of the flower tongue of the soldier! It's up to you, and gelding is not the material to be a eunuch; But keep your life, and after ten years of cultivation, you won't be able to cultivate a scholar!"

That's true. "Soldiers" and "soldiers" are literally close relatives, but in fact they are separated by a chasm. Their captain, who defended the country in a hundred battles, was in charge of more than 100,000 Beifu soldiers, stomped his feet and shook Jiangdong, stretched out his hand to shake the Central Plains, but in the eyes of those powerless scholars in the imperial court, he was just a veteran.

The brethren laughed lowly again. Guo Xu couldn't help laughing, and then gritted his teeth:

"rope head, sooner or later Lao Tzu will kick your old nest!"

Chen Song sighed:

"Hate to hate, if you don't accept it, the work on the bow and arrow is better than ours! Our task is to get through guò as quickly as possible, and hide as much as we can. ”

After another pause:

"But it's not in vain or black, and it's too deceitful!"

Guo Xu subconsciously clenched his fists:

"You can't always shrink into the cabin like this, you should fight back hard. It's not easy to mess with the rope, is it easy for our brothers to bully? ”

Chen Song patted him on the shoulder:

"I'll teach them a lesson! When the time comes, catch a rope-headed official as a target, and you will shoot him **! ”

The soldiers laughed again. A soldier interjected imaginatively, and his saliva made his voice even more **:

"Tell his wife to watch!"

If it is changed in the daytime, this **plus wife-style revenge topic will definitely be interpreted into a **carnival, but now everyone is too tired, and after a burst of vague laughter, the tragic fate of the Xianbei official and his wife was fortunately miscarried in the snort of the soldiers of the Jin Dynasty.

Chen Song lay down and fell asleep, and soon began to snore.

Guo Xu pulled the knife and sat against the bulkhead, thinking about how to teach the Xianbei people a lesson. I thought about it for a while, but I didn't have a clue. I wanted to wake up Chen Song and talk to him, but when I saw him sleeping and looked at the brothers around him, I couldn't help it.

In fact, Chen Song has a small cubicle in the cabin where he can sleep alone. It's a pity that this kid is cheap, when he gets to the single room, he can't sleep quietly, and when he gets to the small soldiers, he snores and grinds his teeth, farts left and right nonsense, and he can sleep to death if he turns his head upside down.

Such a rough and rough person can only be an official in this chaotic year, when he throws himself under the door of the Taiwei and makes a living by fighting and killing.

Probably everyone has the same problem when they sleep. Guo Xu's own problem is that he has to hold a knife when he sleeps, which is the root of the disease that escaped death from several enemy night attacks.

One of the brothers warned him that this was not good, and that his wife would be a husband. He said that you can sleep with your burden on your pillow, and the knife is pressed under the burden. In case of urgency, reach out and pull it out.

That night, Guo Xu changed his rules, lay down empty-handed, and moved the knife from his arms to under his head, but he couldn't fall asleep after turning it over. In the second half of the night, while cursing the half-immortal brother, he put the knife in his arms, and thankfully, it didn't take long for the sleepy bug to come to the door.

At this moment, he was holding the knife, and his eyelids began to sink.

The knife rattled in its sheath.

The river outside the cabin flowed quietly, like endless men's blood.

2、

The sun has risen.

Jin soldiers wore armor and shields and stood on the deck.

On the north bank of the Yellow River, Xianbei people got out of their tents one after another. Everyone is not wearing armor, and the strange hairstyle is very real. It was shaved on all sides, with a handful of hair in the middle, which was braided and hung down at the back of the head, making it look like a short rope hanging from the head. No wonder they are called "Suotou", Guo Xu thought. In the cool breeze of the early morning, many of them were naked, drinking horses and washing their faces by the river, picking up the river water to scrub their bodies, and their muscles were moving with their movements.

Guo Xu couldn't help but shudder, after all, he grew up eating beef and mutton, and in March, he dared to dip his shirtless shirts in cold water.

Jin soldiers will not be naked. The key is that military discipline is extremely strict, and naked people are never allowed.

No one cared about this before. Southerners fight Southerners, warship to warship, soldiers get into the cabin, it's like entering a bedroom, as long as it's not time to jump off the side for hand-to-hand combat, it doesn't matter if you wear armor or not. Since he began to fight with the Hu people in the north, he quickly learned the speed of cavalry raids. Once, when I was sleeping soundly at night, the ground suddenly shook, and by the time the sentry had a hasty fight, the outermost tent had been leveled, and the brothers inside were trampled into mud before they could get up. The brothers fought desperately to retreat the enemy army, and they were both excited and unsettled, and it took a long time to find that almost no one was wearing armor, and many were half-naked. The lieutenant was not a lieutenant at the time, but he came from the Chinese army to investigate, and when he saw those brothers who had died naked, he went back with a blue face. Soon after dawn, an order was issued: In the future, when they go out to enter the enemy's territory, they will not dissolve their formations during the day and night, and those who violate the order will be beheaded. This time on the march by boat, an order was issued from above, to the effect that before landing on the shore, the whole army could be disarmed for the night, but it must be armored during the day. The soldiers are all brainless, and the order must be one one and two two, and if Shangfeng doesn't say the second half of the sentence, they will be disarmed through the day.

Guo Xu found that he began to habitually worship the captain again: in the end, he was born in war, he knew what it was like to be a soldier, and what it was like to sleep without disarmouring, where did the common people know.

The attention of the Xianbei people has been focused on the river. They shouted and whistled and gesticulated. Guo Xu didn't understand, but he understood that the other party was mocking them, southerners who came from afar. There were a few Xianbei men by the river who unbuttoned their pants and deliberately bent back, and the thing stood up high, urinating in an arrogant arc.

This scene happened every day, but there were always brothers who couldn't bear it. A tall and strong man on the boat in front couldn't help but roar:

"livestock, be careful that Lao Tzu cuts your ** and feeds it to the dog!"

As soon as you hear the accent, you know that it is from Guanzhong. with this kind of accent, the tongue is three points ruthless, and there is a thousand hatreds in the bones. Guanzhong was first ruined by the Hu people, and later by all kinds of Hu people. Guo Xu really believes: As long as he is given the opportunity to hold a Xianbei person's **, this big guy in the pass will definitely cut it off and feed it to the dogs.

The Xianbei people on the bank of the river gradually increased. The northerners are on the shore, and the southerners are in the boats; The Han people are in the water, and the Hu people are on the shore. The two sides shouted and cursed at the top of their throats, and the hostility became more and more intense.

The Xianbei soldier could be clearly seen drawing arrows from their quivers.

The Jin soldiers hid in the cabin one after another. The bold soldiers were still shouting and cursing on deck.

A shrill whistling tore through the air and flew towards the fleet.

The Jin soldiers who remained on the deck crouched down and raised their shields diagonally upward.

After the dense tuk tuk sound, only two or three shields were not shot. The stalks of arrows stuck in the deck trembled slightly, and the feathers on their tails hissed in the morning breeze.

The soldiers of the Jin army stood up one after another, slapped their shields with their swords, and scolded:

"Come again! Sotou bastard, Lao Tzu is not dead yet! ”

"Good son, this is what the you're capable of? Let's have a decent one for your dad to see! ”

"Your hands are so soft, you haven't been weaned yet!"

"Touch your crotch to see if the eggs are safe?"

This is a game that only veterans dare to play.

No one fired any more arrows. The veterans of the two armies have something tacit to each other. Those who can't be shot in the first round can't be killed in the second round, so there is no need to waste arrows in vain.

Just when both sides were in a state of interest and were about to disperse, a soldier on Guo Xu's boat staggered out and plunged into the river, sinking almost without a struggle, and the red blood marks on the water surface turned a few times with the whirlpool, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The shield that fell on the deck shook a few times and did not move.

The Jin fleet suddenly fell silent.

The Xianbei people on the north bank of the Yellow River cheered.

Guo Xu shook his head sadly.

Before sending out the troops, Taiwei had already sent someone with a generous gift to Tuoba Hei, the lord of Wei, saying that the Jin army was just going to destroy the Qin State of the Qiang people, recover Guanzhong, and pass through Wei, hoping that the Lord of Wei would not misunderstand. But ever since the fleet sailed into the Yellow River, the dense Xianbei cavalry has been advancing on the north bank.

The news from the spy report is: Xianbei General Changsun Song commanded 100,000 troops to monitor along the river, 30,000 forwards, and more than 5,000 elite cavalry.

The situation is clear: as long as the Jin army dares to land on the boat, it will immediately be trampled back into the river by dense horses' hooves.

The above had already issued a death order: no one should climb the north bank of the Yellow River, and no one should have the slightest attack or provocation against the Wei army, and those who violated the order would be killed.

In addition to scolding a few times, the order was carried out to the letter, but if you don't cause trouble, it doesn't mean it's okay, and Wei Bing didn't stop for a day. The Jin army's big ship has a deep draft, but it happened to meet the dry period of the Yellow River, coupled with the northwest wind blowing at the top, the speed of the big ship is very slow, and it can only travel close to the central river. As long as the Jin soldiers leave the cabin, they have to wear armor and a big shield. Even so, more than a dozen brothers have been killed or injured these days.

A string of gongs sounded, and the meaning was clear - "All hidden! ”

The soldiers of the Jin army entered the cabin one after another, or moved to the deck on the south side of the cabin, all with red faces and thick necks.

Since the Battle of Weishui, the Beifu soldiers have been invincible and famous. But now, they are unable to fight back despite the enemy's attacks and insults, and everyone feels that they are in the worst place.

Soon, the bow and decks on the north side of the cabin were deserted. The Jin fleet was like a long line of tortoises, slowly crawling westward.

The water of the Yellow River slapping on the hull of the boat, to Guo Xu's ears, was simply "afraid-afraid-afraid".

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