Holu didn't have a cousin, and he didn't need to discuss anything privately, so this passage, whether auspicious or ominous, had to be filled in.

But the soldiers' hearts were empty, as if they had lost something extremely precious.

This loss, I don't know when, will be filled.

……

Mikawaguchi's combat power, like the food it once had, was declining rapidly.

The soldiers of Shanyang Village, every morning, have to practice the military formation like the brothers of Shanyin Village who once looked down on him on the other side.

Fortunately, no one will be physically punished, hung up and whipped.

Fortunately, after Lord He exempted Hu Shang from paying tribute to grain, the Hu people rarely came to provoke.

It made everyone a lot more comfortable.

There will also be sporadic Hu scouts who appear out of nowhere, occasionally harassing the border walls and walled forts, and are naturally easily driven away by the defenders.

General Xue has General Xue's method, and General He has General He's method.

In the words of those people in Shanyin Village, aren't the Hu people human, but they have to come to attack the border village that has been operating for hundreds of years with high walls and deep ditches?

The border pass, which has always been like this, is not that if you change the main general, you will be completely paralyzed.

Peace has come again.

In addition to the lack of oil flowers in the bowl, there is less tossing on the school field, and this life is actually not much different from the past.

……

A field in the clouds.

Hu Shang Lao Ba Ri'er, riding a tall horse, led his own people, galloping around in the field.

All the people walked out of the simple rammed earth house and looked at the old Ba Ri'er with blank eyes.

Behind him was a horse carrying a sack full of grain.

Lao Barri'er slashed at the grain bag with a knife, and the precious barley wheat grains were scattered all over the ground.

"That demon king, crazy! He's dead! From now on, we will grow and eat the barley we plant! Don't give it to those Yongguo people anymore! ”

"This is Haza, showing her majesty! It's Haza, who sent down divine punishment, killed the dragon general, and drove the tiger general crazy! ”

"Haza, always protect us!"

Cheers, countless cheers, at this moment, he, Lao Ba Ri'er, is the hero of the entire race!

……

Song Nian didn't know this. She's just distressed.

Hu Yikang's brocade book was also thrown aside by her, and she was not interested in continuing to decipher.

Human beings are always most concerned about what is in front of them, which is a treasure left to mankind by countless years of evolution.

The task was completed, but the degree of completion was only 70%, and the remaining 30%, Song Nian meditated hard, and couldn't think of where the "deduction points" were.

That Xue Long, died of, and could only die of being pierced in the head, this matter, there is really nothing to think about!

The Black Armor Army walked on the road for two days, and Song Nian meditated for two days.

Finally, she finally came up with the answer.

And it's the standard answer.

The garbage system delays my time, how can Miss Ben be wrong!

It must be the system that is wrong!

As for the forty fragments that were said to have become twenty-eight, Song Nian repeatedly told himself that it didn't matter.

After all, it takes fifty fragments to burn a mission radar, and she now has a total of fifty-eight, which is enough!

……

In the next few days, neither the system nor Chu He came to bother Song Nian. There is no need to worry about the task or military affairs, Song Nian's time is free.

Chu He was busy refining his map every day, and Song Nian didn't have much to help. Modern maps require latitude and longitude and contour lines, and Song Nian only knows the name of this thing, and how to do it is completely black. She's a medical dog, not a liberal arts student.

The energy that was idle and had nowhere to go was put on taking care of Xue Hu.

After being stabbed into the head by his own broken sword, Xue Hu not only did not die, but his fever quickly subsided, and even the wound on his forehead quickly scabbed.

Song Nian thought that Xue Hu would die of infection soon, but he didn't expect that his life was so hard, and he didn't know if it was because the mentally handicapped teenager had high immunity or because the martial artist had good physical fitness.

Only occasionally when he changed the dressing and cleaned the wounds, looking at his honest appearance, Song Nian always sighed in his heart.

Xue Hu was locked in the prison car, and he was very vicious to others, including Chu He, but he was very close to Song Nian, and always came to Song Nian's side.

Chu He will take care of Xue Hu and leave it to Song Nian.

Song Nian was also very refreshing.

She had a faint apology to Xue Hu.

If she hadn't pierced the murder in her dream, even if Xue Hu suffered the pain of losing his brother, he would still live tenaciously and fiercely in his Shanyang Village.

……

Dust to dust, dust to earth, things in the world will always gradually run to its established track.

You could say that things are impermanent.

You can also say that this ...... It is the law of all things in the world.

Such a big thing happened in Shanyangzhai, but for Guangqiu County, it seems that it has no impact.

Under the wall of sheep and horses outside the city, the men of the caravan drove the sheep and stayed here temporarily.

On the streets of the city, there are always residents who have their footsteps and farmers who are timid and curious.

This is also the law that has not changed for thousands of years in this land.

People always have to live, live in front of them, live in the present.

All...... It didn't seem to be any different from when she left.

If there is any difference, it is that Song Tong was at the gate of the county early in the morning, waiting for Song Nian.

The sorrow and happiness in the world, perhaps, are so simple.

"Dad, I'm back."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

(Volume 3: The Book of Brocade in the Clouds, End)