Fog grass, not in vain, not only spared my life, but also gave me a cadre order, the capture will be a six-grade military attaché, a sauce in the sauce, a sauce in the sauce, and a midwinter choke......

"The last general commanded" Land Rover almost burst into snot bubbles.

The tall man was thoughtful, his brows furrowed and he stared at the land rover: "Pontus also gives you a smooth song...... Poetry, you are good for yourself. ”

Gently stroking the long beard under his chin, he slowly spoke:

Heavy snow weighs on the branches

It's like a Dabo stream

The green pines are tall and straight

It can be closed in the coming day

What the hell is Daboliu? I haven't heard of it, and everyone is confused.

Land Rover thoughtfully: Many pine trees are shaped like the English letter W, do tall people understand English? He also crossed over? No, this old man is unfathomable......

Looking at the soldiers who were in a daze, Lord Gao laughed, turned his horse's head and left.

The guards of the capital escort rumbled out of the camp with the roar of the tall man, and the snow and dust raised had not yet fallen, and the soldiers in the camp rushed up, surrounded the land rover, scrambling to say hello, and shush the cold and ask for the cold.

It's really a blink of an eye, and the old hen turns into a duck.

was still struggling on the death line just now, and in the blink of an eye, he became a six-rank general, which made the sergeants impressed and admired.

When he was a living general, ordinary soldiers didn't dare to think about it.

What will the survivors do, scout, sneak attack, take hostages......

To capture prisoners in the hostile camp, it is not enough to have courage and martial arts, but also to have the courage --- dare to take the head of the general in the army.

It is more necessary to be alert and adaptable.

You have to be able to speak a few foreign languages, otherwise you will go deep into the enemy camp, and as soon as you open your mouth, you will make people frown, and the result will only be beaten.

Many of the generals in Dasheng started from the capture generals.

Land Rover played haha, coping with the flattery around him, but he was full of emotion in his heart: when Lao Tzu was going to be slaughtered, he stayed there to watch the excitement, and when he was promoted, he came to set it up, and no one was willing to help him when he was down, and he was full of friends when he was brilliant.

Since human nature is like this, if you want to live a nourishing life in this other world, you can only go to a high place.

It's not cold at the top, but it's not always warm at the bottom.

How many people in the world are not snobs......

As he spoke, everyone gathered around Lu Hu and entered his military tent.

This military tent originally lived three people, and the two team deputies had died in battle, and now only Land Rover himself was left to live.

The sergeants brought hot water and helped Land Rover deal with the wound on his head.

The bruises on his body were also smeared with gold medicine.

These are all traumas suffered during the breakout, and of course, after coming back from the breakout, he was drunk by Pelbi, and he was beaten up dishonestly when he was tied up......

Dasheng's Jinchuang Medicine, that is Ganggang has a special effect.

He also served Land Rover and drank a large bowl of blood-invigorating and stasis medicine.

Seeing that Land Rover yawned and showed exhaustion, they left one after another.

Land Rover adjusted his breath, plunged into bed, and fell asleep.

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It's fragrant, it's so fragrant.

The smell of gluttonous flesh, stalking into the nostrils, tempted the sleeping Land Rover to wake up.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark inside.

There is a tung oil lamp hanging on the roof of the shed, and the fingers of the lamp head are big and light a flame, swaying left and right, flickering bright and dark, barely illuminating the surroundings.

It's already dark.

In the middle of the ground, a clay pot hung from the stove of the earthen rampart, and meat was stewed in it.

The old servant was squatting at the mouth of the stove and adding firewood to it.

There was a servant for each fire in the barracks, who was responsible for the food, clothing, shelter, and transportation of these ten people.

One team and two teams were accompanied by a servant.

This old servant was deaf and dumb, and could only make comparisons and gestures.

The work is very practical and careful, and he has always served the three Land Rovers properly.

The old servant added firewood, patted the dust on his hands, stood up and lifted the lid of the pot to observe for a while, scooped out a little soup with a small spoon and tasted it, smacked the taste, nodded and closed the lid of the pot.

I turned around and saw that the Land Rover had woken up and sat on the bed.

A pleased smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he quickly brought a set of dry clothes and waited for the Land Rover to put on.

Land Rover noticed that there was a hanger made of wooden poles standing next to the stove, on which half-dried clothes were dried.

The suit was soaked with snow and water, covered with mud, and there were many blood stains, and the Land Rover took it off and threw it on the stove when he was drugged.

I wanted to burn it, but it was washed clean by the old servant, and it must have taken a lot of effort.

The old servant told the master by gesture: The stewed in the pot is the venison hunted a few days ago, and there is a long-term old ginseng in it, so that the Land Rover can eat meat and drink soup to replenish his body.

Land Rover stood up, turned around and lifted the wolfskin mattress on the bed, and peeled off the thick straw under the mattress, revealing the bed board underneath.

Picking up the heavy bed, he took out a string of money from the wooden box, turned around and handed it to the old servant.

This is the Kaiyuan Tongbao copper coin, the hard currency in circulation in Dasheng.

The old servant's lips trembled and his hands took it, and tears were already in his eyes.

This is all catching up with his income for half a year.

Land Rover's sleeping bunk is a long wooden box, which contains gold particles, gold nuggets, copper coins, silk and other currencies in circulation.

This is all their money, and the spoils of victory.

Of course, there is also a lot of value from the enemy's dead and captured soldiers.

These men, whose heads are tied to the waistband of their trousers, and whose knives are bloody, must lie down on their wealth and sleep every day in order to have peace of mind.

Land Rover gestured and motioned to the old servant to rest on the bed of the team deputy, he had always loved his subordinates, never spared money, and often rewarded them.

The old servant, accustomed to all this, gave the Land Rover a deep squeeze, climbed into bed and lay down.

Land Rover eats venison and thinks about how to find Modao:

Three hundred sergeants were lost in the first battle, but the tall man didn't seem to take it seriously.

On the contrary, because of the loss of a strange knife, the adults were furious, and there seemed to be something wrong with this matter.

As soon as the Mo knife came out, everyone was shattered.

Mo knife is a unique weapon of Dasheng, manufactured by a professional department, the forcination process is complicated, and the secret is not revealed.

In order to prevent the method of production from spreading, no matter how noble the identity is, it is not allowed to be buried with a knife after death.

I am afraid that some grave robbers will dig a hole in the soil and steal the knife.

It is necessary to find the Mo Dao, but what about the three hundred soldiers who died, with Dasheng's temperament, it is impossible not to take revenge.

There must be something hidden inside, and with his current identity, he can't guess it at all.

Let's get the Mo knife back first.

The Mo's knife should have fallen into the hands of the Jawrents.

Tomorrow when you go to Jalonte, no matter where it is Longtan or Tiger's Den, you have to break through......

After eating his stomach, Land Rover boiled another bucket of water and rinsed it beautifully.

The old servant seemed to hear the commotion, and hurried up to serve.

After re-medicating the wound, Land Rover sat cross-legged on the bed to adjust his breath and did a lot of work.

Then lie down and fall asleep, everything else is pulling the king's eight calves, only sleeping is the best way to recover physical fitness.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

The porridge in the clay pot was gurgling and steaming.

There was a stack of baked meat pies on the stove, and the old servant had prepared breakfast.

While the land rover was eating, the old servant had been busy. I wrapped a large bag of dried meat with pu leaves, and wrapped a large bag of dough cakes, which were sandwiched with shredded meat, delicious and hungry.

Although the old man couldn't hear it, he guessed that the Land Rover was going to go far away, so he prepared all the food.

After eating, the Land Rover burped comfortably, changed into a civilian coarse cotton suit, wrapped hemp rope around his waist, and inserted a long axe diagonally at the back of his waist.

A short knife is stuffed in each of the two felt boots, a treasure carving bow is slanted on the shoulder, and nine sharp arrows are carried in the pot, a hunter's dress.

Carrying the burden full of food and drink on his shoulders, and taking the white cloak handed by the old servant, the Land Rover lifted the curtain, and the dazzling sunlight poured in.

The snow had stopped, and the white snow on the ground reflected the sun's rays, which was particularly dazzling, and it took a long time for the Land Rover to get used to it.

Outside the tent, a snow-white mountain horse was ready.

The horse doesn't look very tall and muscular, but it has strong feet and is very empathetic.

The old servants were specially selected in the stables, and the white horses were not so conspicuous in the snow.

Land Rover patted the old servant on the shoulder and expressed his gratitude for being busy and ready for all this.

Got on his horse and galloped away.

The general has a unique position in the army, and in case of major military situations, he can directly report to the Anton Metropolitan Protectorate, and the little Captain Pei Erbi is a fart, and Land Rover doesn't need to pee on him now.

Rushed out of the barracks without even saying hello.

The second grandson was beaten with a military stick yesterday, and it is estimated that he is now lying on the bed to raise his ass......

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The first snow of the year came a little earlier than usual.

Two days ago, it was lush and green, and despite the annoying autumn breeze sweeping away the leaves, the vegetation was still lush and it didn't feel very cold.

Now everything is covered with snow, and the temperature has dropped suddenly.

"Driving" the Land Rover's legs clamped the horse's belly, the white horse galloped, and the cold wind cut the face like a sharp blade.

After running for more than an hour, I came to the mountain pass.

The Land Rover eased the reins and let the horse walk slowly up the hill.

It had just snowed, and there was no mountain road in sight, only the hoof prints of animals.

Fortunately, the horse is smart, and he chooses a good place to climb up steadily, and the speed is not slow.

After turning over the two mountains, it is considered to have entered the deep mountains and old forests.

The towering trees that cover the mountains and the dense branches block most of the snow, and the snow under the ground is only a thin layer, but it is better to walk.

Out of this mountain forest, it is a flat land again.

Having entered the territory of the Jawrents, Land Rover opened the cloak and wrapped it around his body, even his head was wrapped in the cloak, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Walking on the snow in this way, it is not easy to expose the target.

In the mountain forest in front of the left, a few pheasants suddenly flew out in a daze, and then fell one after another and plunged into the snow.

Land Rover hurriedly ordered the war horse to lie down in the snow.

Three men ran out of the woods, with fox skin hair guards on their heads, deerskin coats and trousers, and bows and arrows in their hands, like three monkeys robbing food, jumping straight to the place where the pheasant fell.

Oront hunters.

He dabbles in the deep mountains and forests all the year round, and all of them have superb archery skills, and they don't shoot their noses or eyes.

They found the pheasant, excitedly raised it in their hands and said something to each other, and then turned back into the woods.

Land Rover looked closely into the woods and found nothing out of the ordinary.

So he took off the bow of the treasure carving, put on the arrow, and rode his horse and rushed over.

As he approached the woods, a line of snow suddenly rose on the ground, and a rope was pulled straight up, and the white horse stumbled under his feet, lost his center of gravity, and fell out of a somersault, and his back was firmly slapped against a pine tree.

The Land Rover reacted very quickly, throwing his bow and arrow and rolling off the horse's back the moment the white horse hit the pine tree.

"Bang" The white horse hit not lightly, lying on the ground and wailing and neighing.

As soon as the land rover landed, it flew up with a kick, and this trick was a rabbit kicking the eagle, throwing one of the hunters who pounced first into the air like a bag.

Then a harrier rolled over and jumped up.

Seven or eight Orion tigers pounced on them to catch them alive.

Land Rover punched, kicked, elbowed, hit the knee and crotch, picked the vital part and killed the hand, and after a while, he lay down seven or eight under his feet.

"Yikes! ......" In the shout of a thin voice, another handsome young man pounced on him with a stick.

The Land Rover quickly stepped forward, and when the stick was in the air, he reached out with his left arm to block his arm, and then stuck to it, wrapped his right hand around his chest, and stumbled under his feet, trying to throw him to the ground.

With a coquettish cry in his ears and a soft feeling in his hands, Land Rover suddenly woke up and hurriedly let go of his hand.

Big breasted girl.

It turns out that this is a!

A good man doesn't fight with a woman, and she is not a good man when she falls......