Chapter 133: Counting the Merry Figures of the Present Dynasty (5)

In a remote forest that was carefully selected by Cao Yan from the huge map as the temporary station of the whole army, a large tent had been set up in the middle of the camp, and it was exposed naked in a circle of trees in the open space, but he was not afraid of being discovered.

It's noon at the moment, he lies on a marching bed made of soft mattresses and closes his eyes to rest, in these days, every battle, he is basically the first soldier, never absent, the other three teams of soldiers will take turns with each other, only he, because of the fear of problems, almost every field, the physical and mental fatigue caused by such a dense battle, by no means can be supported by faith alone, even if it is an iron man, it also needs to rest, and anyway, the battle ahead is going well, and several enemy teams know the lack of mobility after suffering a big loss, and now they are cowering in the city, he will take this opportunity, a good rest.

The method he used to sleep and recuperate was also a wonderful move that had been passed down from within the Youzhou army, and he would never talk to outsiders.

Because they are on the battlefield and are disturbed by the murderous aura, unless they are veterans of a hundred battles who have long put life and death aside and have been accustomed to everything, some recruits who have just entered the battlefield are actually difficult to sleep peacefully under such great psychological pressure, but they don't sleep well, and they don't have the spirit to go into battle, which will greatly affect their combat effectiveness, so in response to this problem, there is a set of methods to help soldiers relax and unwind, which is rumored to be handed down by the ancestors of the Xu family who followed Emperor Taizu to fight the world, as long as they follow his method, they have completed a set* After the action, you can relax and fall asleep quickly, and it is rare to wake up halfway because of nightmares, and the effect is excellent.

Unexpectedly, he had just laid down on the bed, relaxed his tight shoulders and legs, and had not finished a set of * movements, but Ihuasha, as his subordinate, directly reached out and opened the curtain of the tent, and just like that, no one else broke in.

Although the relationship between the two is superior-inferior, firstly, in this atmosphere, they have been together as colleagues for so long, and the relationship is already very close, plus there is very little privacy in the Rakshasa clan, it is no wonder that she is unruly, so Cao Yan saw this scene, although his brows frowned slightly, but he did not say much, and besides, he also knew that if it was not urgent, the other party would not be in such a hurry.

As soon as he thought of this, he turned over and sat up from the bed, and then asked, "Look at your happy face, I don't know what happened?"

The joy on Ihuasha's face, that is, can't cover it, since it has been seen by the general, she will not delay, the Rakshasa clan dislikes the most is to beat around the bush and drag mud and water, so she directly explained: "Before, I listened to the general's order and led people to harass and spy on the enemy's Fifth Army. ”

Among the remaining five escort teams that Cao Yan regarded as targets, it was the one where Hu Yanshi was located that suffered the greatest losses in the early stage.

Isn't it, there were only 10,000 people in total, and a full 5,000 were killed in the battle at once, and half of them died outside, so the loss was not small.

Because of this, and Cao Yan has always wanted to get news about Hu Yanshi, so he has always been "focusing on taking care" of the Fifth Army, of course, because the people who stay in the Fifth Army are the most elite part of the eight teams, the results on paper are not so fruitful.

"Huh?" Cao Yan heard this, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "Did you find something?"

Ihuasha nodded hurriedly, and said in a very excited tone: "Today I saw from afar that their whole army was plain, even the necks of the livestock used to pull the carts were surrounded by a circle of white silk, and even the banner in the army was lowered by half, so I guessed that there should be a very important person who died, so I hurried back and reported it to the general!"

Cao Yan listened, his eyes widened more and more, and when he heard the end, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is the treatment that the general of the unified army will only have when he dies, except for Hu Yanshi, who can do this? Who deserves this?"

Such a large formation, it is impossible for ordinary people to pass away, you must know that the other party has lost a lot of troops these days, and I have not seen the whole army wear linen and filial piety together, not to mention the lowering of the Chinese army's half-mast, you must know that the army is outside, at least the emperor must collapse, and the whole flag will be lowered to mourn, so who deserves this half-mast, the answer is already coming out.

Although the first time he got the news, he also had some doubts in his heart, but first, because he had been living too smoothly these days, he had already despised the enemy in his heart, plus the opportunities on the battlefield, it was often fleeting, if you didn't catch it, it would be gone immediately, if you have been hesitating, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, everything has to consider whether it is a trap deliberately made by the enemy, then there is no need to fight this battle, since he Hu Yanshi dared to risk coming over to outflank his back road before, then he naturally dared to gamble in order to win。

At that moment, he quickly got up from the bed, then walked to the wooden shelf made of temporary felling next to him, grabbed his armor, and then naturally ordered Ihuasha: "You quickly help me put on the armor, and then immediately go out to give the order, and the whole army will set off!"

Armor is a very complex workmanship, in fact, it is difficult to wear it alone, and the battle situation is urgent, if there is someone to help, it can also save a lot of time, the generals who lead the army are specially equipped with a few servants to serve with the army, dressing, feeding horses, cooking, all have someone in charge, such as the former commander of the blood army, it turned out to be the horseman of Chang Dingfang, and although he Cao Yan never demanded these things, but in the end, he was with Youzhou under one person, above 10,000 people by the right general of the town army, hearing and seeing, these rules are known, plus in this battlefield, where is the difference between men and women, so let Ihuasha serve him and wear armor, Cao Yan didn't think there was anything wrong.

But for Ihuasha, it was different, in these days, she really came to do this kind of thing for the first time, and she didn't understand much, anyway, she first went around the other party's back, and while watching and groping how to serve the other party's clothes, but when her fingers stroked the other party's sturdy body, the spring heart sprouted, and a touch of red instantly appeared at the base of her ears.

Cao Yan on the front was still fastening the buttons, tying the heart armor, his head did not move, so he naturally couldn't see the situation behind him, but he knew that the other party suddenly didn't move, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but scold: "What are you still doing? Such a great opportunity, fleeting, how can it be delayed? If you can't do this kind of thing, go out and call two people to come in for you!"

Ihuasha was awakened by his scolding, and hurriedly whispered his guilt, and at the same time restrained the love that sprouted in his heart, and first obediently served the other party and put on armor.

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The ancient saints made the world a courtesy, set rules for the world, and even the title of death is also particular, among which the death of the Son of Heaven is called collapse, the death of the princes is called the death, the death of the doctor is called the pawn, and the death of the scholar is said to be unruly, and only the death of the Shu people is said to be dead, although this is the distinction of ancient times, but Huyan Shiguan worships the general, is the extreme of the military attaché, trusted by the two generations of patriotic emperors, and is the real chief of this batch of escort teams, he died, even in this environment, the specifications can not be lowered by half a point, wronged him.

In the center of the camp of the Fifth Army, after midnight, a decent mourning hall has been erected, and in a set of coffins made of hastily chopping wood, there is a man dressed in white, his eyes closed, his face pale, not Hu Yanshi, but who can it be?

The veterans who had followed him for many years knelt around the coffin, throwing the newly made paper money into the brazier in front of him, and one by one they were crying and wailing.

The pole in the center represents the identity of the leader and the military spirit of the entire team, and the big flag with the word "Huyan" is written, which is not only lowered by half, but also replaced with an ominous white flag, which shows the status of the deceased during his lifetime.

Just when everyone in the entire camp was in a state of grief for the sudden death of the general, someone suddenly broke in outside, trotting all the way and shouting: "Report!"

A rough man with an extremely strong body, even if he knelt on the ground, did not take off his armor, and his face was full of flesh, when he heard the movement behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and saw that the tears on his face had not yet dried, and only glared at the pair of tiger eyes, and scolded loudly: "Get out! Nothing big or small! Don't you see us worshipping the general?"

This herald ordered the little soldier to be taken aback, but the senior officer crushed the person to death, and there was indeed a reason for the incident, so he didn't dare to say more, so he could only kneel down first, and while clenching his fists, he reported in a low voice: "The little one should be damned, but it's because there are people outside, and the little one doesn't dare to call the shots, so he came to disturb the general." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately stood up from the ground with his knees propped up, and then asked with an angry face: "Damn, who's coming?"

The little soldier pointed out, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the other party, and said cautiously: "It's that woman, and there are two black-faced ghosts!"

That woman, two black-faced ghosts?

Isn't that the same gang that has been disgusting them all the time?

Even his incomparably beloved general died because of them, this man heard this, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, gritted his teeth, slapped away the poor soldier who was in the way in front of him, and then pulled out the knife from the waist of the soldier next to him, and yelled: "I want to avenge the general!"

shouted like this, and rushed directly towards the door.