Chapter 477: Merit
"I didn't expect that we could really become a Chinese army!" Until the next day, Ermao was still smiling stupidly at the air.
Da Mao glanced at him again. "You're enough, it's not something to be proud of."
The Wuhua Army is an army of counterplots, if it succeeds, it will be fine, but if it doesn't happen, their group of people will be the sin of the Nine Clans.
Ermao couldn't help but be happy too early.
"But I'm pretty proud." Ermao laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.
"Don't dream, we shouldn't have the opportunity to go to war in the near future, let's be idlers for a while." Da Mao Dao.
"Why?" Ermao was stunned. What kind of soldier is a soldier who can't go to the battlefield?
"Think about it," Da Mao saw through, "will she let us deal with the Ba Jiajun?" β
She knew they couldn't do it. So she kept them, definitely not to deal with the Ba family's military.
"Hey, whatever, just follow Miss Chi anyway." Ermao said happily. If you are idle, you will be idle, even if he is a miscellaneous soldier in the army, he will be happy.
ββ¦ A sucker. Da Mao was so angry with him that he lost his temper.
"Hey, Big Hair." Pool net suddenly appeared.
Da Mao was startled and hurriedly stood up, "Miss Chi." β
In the Wuhua Army, Miss Chi is Miss Chi, not General Chi, not Deputy General Chi, not even the military division of Chi, everyone only calls her Miss Chi.
And Miss Chi doesn't seem to care what others call her.
"You're smart." Chi Jing took out a few melon seeds from the cloth bag and looked at him while snorting.
She had been paying attention to the two brothers for a few days, and found that the two brothers had really different personalities, one was a goblin, and the other was stupid and cute.
Especially the big hairy person... She appreciates her flexible brain. Those who have the ability should be promoted, "Are you literate?" β
Da Mao's face flushed, "I don't know." β
Strangely, there are many illiterate people in the army, and he is not the only one. Literate people don't fit in, right?
So what's his blushing face? What's so inferiority in this?
Da Mao pursed his lips, feeling that he had an inexplicable sense of humility in front of this pool girl.
"I'll find someone to teach you to read tomorrow, and you can go with Ermao." Chi Jing touched the cloth bag, hey, the melon seeds are finished.
"Huh?" Da Mao and Ermao were stunned at the same time.
"It's so happily decided, I'll go first." After Chi Jing finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked away without looking back.
She remembered that there was a small bag of green tea melon seeds in the camp tent... Recently, the melon seeds have been gnawing too fast, and they are a little hot. It seems that since the elder brother left, no one has cared about her unbalanced diet...
On the tenth day of my brother's departure...
She didn't dare to let her brain sit idle, and she always felt inexplicably panicked when she was idle. But she couldn't say what she was panicking about.
She can only keep eating melon seeds, and dispel the anxiety in her heart through the repetitive and tedious actions one by one.
This... Maybe it's called a broken love?
I used to hear that widows in ancient times were always forced to observe festivals for their deceased husbands, and in order to keep a cold chastity archway, the ruthless mother-in-law could always come up with many ways to restrain her daughter-in-law.
The most well-known is the beans.
Every night after dinner, at nightfall. The mother-in-law scattered two baskets of beans on the ground, one basket of soybeans and one basket of mung beans.
After the beans are sprinkled on the ground, they are mixed with mung beans, and then the daughter-in-law who keeps the festival is ordered to separate them one by one.
Mung beans and soybeans are sandwiched back into their respective baskets. After dividing the two baskets of beans, the chickens also crowedβ
The next day, the process was repeated.
Every night like this, the widow was so tired that she could no longer have any other thoughts that she should not have.
If this widow is over half a hundred years old, it is fine, but if she is widowed within two years of marrying her husband, this life will be completely ruined by two baskets of beans and a torii.
However, Chi Jing began to consider whether to get two baskets of beans to divide one point...
Missing is too painful.
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The Bajia army is besieging the city again.
Ten days have passed since she subdued the prisoners of the Ba Jiajun. During these ten days, the bus seemed to have the intention of washing away the shame, not only persevering in the siege of the city, but also occasionally raiding in the middle of the night.
The Wuhua army also had to wake up to resist. Wan Sheng and Niu Kelian led the army to be responsible for the battle during the daytime, while the Chu family and He Bifang led people to be responsible for the night vigil.
The two armies were locked in a protracted battle with a strange atmosphere.
With Chi Jing's intelligence, it is easy to keep a city watertight.
Want to dig tunnels and attack the city? However, there is a circle of colorless and odorless poison buried around the city, which will kill you if you touch it, and it will be contagious.
Want to use a battering ram? The city gate has long been reinforced like an iron plate, and if the sound of hitting the door is too annoying, Chi Jing will also sprinkle several handfuls of poisonous powder underneath depending on the mood, and poison them so much that they will lose their voice for several days.
Do you want to retaliate and learn from them to poison them with kites? Sorry, they had already taken precautions, and dozens of archers were guarding the city day and night, and even if a pigeon flew in the sky, it would be shot down by their archers before it came within a hundred paces.
By the way, the leader of the archers is surnamed Li, and his name is Godan.
As soon as the city car is launched, the archers of the Chinese army will shoot directly at the car with rockets soaked in fire oil, and the fire will not be too fast.
The shameless Wuhua Army, what did you add to the oil on earth!
Of course, the Ba Jiajun also thought of attacking the city with fire. The same torch soaked in fire oil was thrown with a catapult, but the other party was also prepared, and he didn't know where to pull out a large net in an instant, which was not only fireproof, but also immediately bounced back...
This is not so much a siege battle as it is more like a tactical battle, and the Wuhua army is clearly superior.
Slowly, in this back and forth, even the battle-hardened veteran of the bus felt a little interesting.
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But not everyone is like Chi Jing, unhurried and calm.
Wan Sheng finally lost all patience, threw the military book in his hand on the table, and his face was dark: "This old thing, how long will it be to entangle us!"
The crowd was silent.
He subconsciously pointed the finger at Chi Jing: "Chi Jing, you can talk about it!" Is there a better way to do it once and for all! β
I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that Chi Jing has a way to solve the impasse in front of him, but she just doesn't want to solve it.
Is it because of the kindness of her woman? Can't she see that the situation in front of her will only become more and more unfavorable to their Wuhua army if it drags on for a long time.
"I'm waiting." Chi Jing said calmly, admitting that he had the intention to release the water.
Yes, she had a way to make the bus retreat, but she couldn't bear to let such a good army as the Ba Jiajun be ruined in her hands.
Even if they die, they should die on the battlefield against foreign enemies, and then they can be regarded as a well-deserved death. Chi Jing cherishes heroes and remembers heroes, although the bus is suspicious, but his resistance to foreign enemies is indispensable.
She believes she is not alone.
looked at Niu Kelian, He Bifang and the others, and sure enough, they saw the same idea in their eyes.
"What are you waiting for! Why not go all out! Wan Sheng dropped the pen in his hand irritably, he has been waiting for more than ten years, almost since he was born, he has waited enough, and he doesn't want to wait anymore!
"Wait for Xiyan to call." Pond net road.
The east is away from the civil strife, and the spies of the West Yan must have gone back to report it. Now just wait for the bus to return to the northwest to fight against Xiyan, and she can directly smash Huanglong without any scruples.
Buses can't die!
"If Xiyan doesn't fight, then when will we wait?" Wan Sheng frowned tightly.
"Hey..."Chi Jing is helpless, others lose their temper, she can not pay attention to it, but Wan Sheng's eagerness, she can't ignore it." Give me another three days, and after three days, if there is no change, I will attack with all my strength and take the Bajia army. β
"Okay, I'll give you three more days." Wan Sheng said, and at the same time, a faint displeasure swept through his heart.
Since when? The whole army, including himself, unconsciously only Chi Jing's horse is looking forward, whether to fight or not, when to fight, how to fight, everyone is based on Chi Jing's command...
Who in this army still knows him Wan Sheng?
"Stand down." Wan Sheng lowered his eyes and said, looking physically and mentally exhausted.
Chi Jing was a little worried: "Young master, you have to pay attention to rest and take care of your body."
"Well, I will. Go down first, I'm tired. Wan Sheng smiled reluctantly.
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"I didn't expect that we could really become a Chinese army!" Until the next day, Ermao was still smiling stupidly at the air.
Da Mao glanced at him again. "You're enough, it's not something to be proud of."
The Wuhua Army is an army of counterplots, if it succeeds, it will be fine, but if it doesn't happen, their group of people will be the sin of the Nine Clans.
Ermao couldn't help but be happy too early.
"But I'm pretty proud." Ermao laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.
"Don't dream, we shouldn't have the opportunity to go to war in the near future, let's be idlers for a while." Da Mao Dao.
"Why?" Ermao was stunned. What kind of soldier is a soldier who can't go to the battlefield?
"Think about it," Da Mao saw through, "will she let us deal with the Ba Jiajun?" β
She knew they couldn't do it. So she kept them, definitely not to deal with the Ba family's military.
"Hey, whatever, just follow Miss Chi anyway." Ermao said happily. If you are idle, you will be idle, even if he is a miscellaneous soldier in the army, he will be happy.
ββ¦ A sucker. Da Mao was so angry with him that he lost his temper.
"Hey, Big Hair." Pool net suddenly appeared.
Da Mao was startled and hurriedly stood up, "Miss Chi." β
In the Wuhua Army, Miss Chi is Miss Chi, not General Chi, not Deputy General Chi, not even the military division of Chi, everyone only calls her Miss Chi.
"I didn't expect that we could really become a Chinese army!" Until the next day, Ermao was still smiling stupidly at the air.
Da Mao glanced at him again. "You're enough, it's not something to be proud of."
The Wuhua Army is an army of counterplots, if it succeeds, it will be fine, but if it doesn't happen, their group of people will be the sin of the Nine Clans.
Ermao couldn't help but be happy too early.
"But I'm pretty proud." Ermao laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.
"Don't dream, we shouldn't have the opportunity to go to war in the near future, let's be idlers for a while." Da Mao Dao.
"Why?" Ermao was stunned. What kind of soldier is a soldier who can't go to the battlefield?
"Think about it," Da Mao saw through, "will she let us deal with the Ba Jiajun?" β
She knew they couldn't do it. So she kept them, definitely not to deal with the Ba family's military.
"Hey, whatever, just follow Miss Chi anyway." Ermao said happily. If you are idle, you will be idle, even if he is a miscellaneous soldier in the army, he will be happy.
ββ¦ A sucker. Da Mao was so angry with him that he lost his temper.
"Hey, Big Hair." Pool net suddenly appeared.
Da Mao was startled and hurriedly stood up, "Miss Chi." β
In the Wuhua Army, Miss Chi is Miss Chi, not General Chi, not Deputy General Chi, not even the military division of Chi, everyone only calls her Miss Chi. "I didn't expect that we could really become a Chinese army!" Until the next day, Ermao was still smiling stupidly at the air.
Da Mao glanced at him again. "You're enough, it's not something to be proud of."
The Wuhua Army is an army of counterplots, if it succeeds, it will be fine, but if it doesn't happen, their group of people will be the sin of the Nine Clans.
Ermao couldn't help but be happy too early.
"But I'm pretty proud." Ermao laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.
"Don't dream, we shouldn't have the opportunity to go to war in the near future, let's be idlers for a while." Da Mao Dao.
"Why?" Ermao was stunned. What kind of soldier is a soldier who can't go to the battlefield?
"Think about it," Da Mao saw through, "will she let us deal with the Ba Jiajun?" β
She knew they couldn't do it. So she kept them, definitely not to deal with the Ba family's military.
"Hey, whatever, just follow Miss Chi anyway." Ermao said happily. If you are idle, you will be idle, even if he is a miscellaneous soldier in the army, he will be happy.
ββ¦ A sucker. Da Mao was so angry with him that he lost his temper.
"Hey, Big Hair." Pool net suddenly appeared.
Da Mao was startled and hurriedly stood up, "Miss Chi." β
In the Wuhua Army, Miss Chi is Miss Chi, not General Chi, not Deputy General Chi, not even the military division of Chi, everyone only calls her Miss Chi. "I didn't expect that we could really become a Chinese army!" Until the next day, Ermao was still smiling stupidly at the air.
Da Mao glanced at him again. "You're enough, it's not something to be proud of."
The Wuhua Army is an army of counterplots, if it succeeds, it will be fine, but if it doesn't happen, their group of people will be the sin of the Nine Clans.
Ermao couldn't help but be happy too early.
"But I'm pretty proud." Ermao laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.
"Don't dream, we shouldn't have the opportunity to go to war in the near future, let's be idlers for a while." Da Mao Dao.
"Why?" Ermao was stunned. What kind of soldier is a soldier who can't go to the battlefield?
"Think about it," Da Mao saw through, "will she let us deal with the Ba Jiajun?" β
She knew they couldn't do it. So she kept them, definitely not to deal with the Ba family's military.
"Hey, whatever, just follow Miss Chi anyway." Ermao said happily. If you are idle, you will be idle, even if he is a miscellaneous soldier in the army, he will be happy.
ββ¦ A sucker. Da Mao was so angry with him that he lost his temper.
"Hey, Big Hair." Pool net suddenly appeared.
Da Mao was startled and hurriedly stood up, "Miss Chi." β
In the Wuhua Army, Miss Chi is Miss Chi, not General Chi, not Deputy General Chi, not even the military division of Chi, everyone only calls her Miss Chi. "I didn't expect that we could really become a Chinese army!" Until the next day, Ermao was still smiling stupidly at the air.
Da Mao glanced at him again. "You're enough, it's not something to be proud of." I want to talk about "Chi Jing" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~