Chapter 41: When I Dream Back to Blowing the Horn Company (7)

When he walked back to the war drum platform, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw that Li Boya and Xiu Yunqi were beaten and lying on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and Ah Bao was sitting on the backs of the two, jumping from time to time, and the two of them let out a scream.

Xiao Thirteen stood quietly and watched, the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc.

Yes, worry-free is about to forget that Po is an artifact, she is the only one who can ignore the rules of the world, and it will be easy for her to clean up the two strong generals.

She let out a long sigh. Alas, there is a powerful follower little Lori, who seems to be an adult, how can she break it if she is useless?! As a god, you still need to abide by the rules of chaos, and your heart is congested!

"General Zixu! Help us! Lao Yuan caught a glimpse of Zixu and Wushuang following behind Wuwu, and they began to howl.

Zixu walked closer, looked at it for a while, frowned and pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

The two saw that shouting was useless, and began to shout Wushuang again: "Brother Wushuang, let this little guy let us go!" We are also out of righteousness. ”

The other person hurriedly chimed in: "Yes, yes, that kid is indeed the Thirteenth Prince, there is no doubt that we also want to win and end the war as soon as possible." ”

Wushuang stood still, sighed slightly, and then spoke: "Bao, let them go." ”

Ah Bao glanced at his own adult, and when he saw that she had no objection, he stood up, patted his clothes like ashes, and pulled Xiao Thirteen to Wuwu's side.

Wuwu checked around Xiao Thirteen and found that there were indeed no injuries, so he pointed to the two and said, "I said, you don't use your brains either!" If he was really useful and had the ability to affect the battle situation, he wouldn't have been sold to Da Zhou! "It's a hole in the head!

The two stood up and looked at each other for a moment, and then the scholar-like general arched his hand forward: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm going to repair the promise period in the next place." He raised his hand and introduced the bearded man, "This is my good brother, Chudi Li Boya is also, offending everyone, and looking at Haihan." ”

Seeing Xiu Yun's apology, the bearded Li Boya also took a step forward and bowed his hand.

Worry-free waved his hand and left with Xiao Thirteen and Po in a chic manner.

"Sister, don't you care?"

Little Thirteen has been looking at worry-free, and on the way back, he tentatively opened his mouth.

"What do you care about? Do you eat three meals a day? Hidden Sword Villa is very rich! Carefree yawned, "Okay, don't worry about these details, eat well, sleep well, that's it." ”

Xiao Thirteen smiled happily when he heard this, and nodded his head like a rattle.

Having killed too many people today, she was a little tired. After returning to the camp and washing briefly, he fell asleep, regardless of what happened outside.

On the Wushuang side, according to the condition of our sergeants and the characteristics of the enemy army this time, he Zixu and others preliminarily formulated a training camp plan, that is, a certain number of people were selected from the original soldiers for special training.

So almost from that day on, Wushuang went out early and returned late, kept busy, and rarely saw his brother without worry.

Although Wu Wu killed a general of the Great Alliance that day, someone else immediately made up for it. A war of nearly one million people cannot simply be decided by a victory or defeat, but must be fought to the sore spot of the opponent and make the opponent unbeatable.

The days passed in a flash, the northern winter came, the snow covered the land, and both sides temporarily rested, ready to survive the winter.

Obviously, the daily needs of the 400,000 troops of the Northern Army have become the biggest problem in the barracks. However, all this was not a problem in Worry-free, and with a wave of her hand, truckloads of food and padded jackets were transported to the barracks.

Carefree was leaning on his waist, watching the truckloads of goods drive into the temporary warehouse, when he heard a low and slightly cold voice.

"Does your dad know you're such a loser?" Zixu stood behind Wu Wu, his eyes sharp and his face serious.

Carefree glanced back at the man, blinked, and smiled brightly.

"My dad knows wow! He also knows I'm good at making money! ”