Dachangan has been in a bad mood lately.

He suffered defeat in the East Ridge.

The seemingly simple Lian Fort, he led people to attack it for three days and did not take it, but was disrupted by the group of hungry Song dogs in the fort, and also robbed a lot of grain, grass and armor.

If he hadn't ridden a thousand-mile horse and galloped out of the old forest for more than a hundred miles, I am afraid that his own head would have been cut off and boiled by the group of hungry and red-eyed Song dogs.

He rode alone in the forest for a day and a night, and finally found the way back to the camp, and after returning to the camp, the first head Chilang immediately became furious, scolding him for "losing the face of my Harqin warriors".

Later, when the remnants were gathered, Da Changan found that the two leaders under his command had been killed in battle, and the casualties were more than 300 people.

When Chi Lang heard this, he was furious again, called him into the big tent and whipped him hard, and then said, "How many times has my Red Armor Army suffered such a defeat?" When you return to the city, you go and get the whip from the great general."

Da Changan then knew that Chi Lang would not help him clean up this mess.

It's no wonder that Chi Lang is so furious, White Frost City has not suffered such a big loss under the hands of the Song people for nearly ten years.

In the past, when the two armies fought, which time did the Song soldiers not collapse at the first touch? As long as the Jin army rushed with iron cavalry and another round of slashing, the timid Song people could throw new armor and firecrackers all over the ground.

But this time, I don't know what was going on with Nalen Fort, and suddenly it became more difficult to gnaw on than a stone.

Chi Lang later sent two thousand troops to attack Lianbao, but they never took it, but lost nearly 100 soldiers, and then due to the arrival of the rainy season, spring sowing was imminent, and the Red Armor Army finally had to collect troops and return to the city.

Chi Lang led his troops on a large-scale expedition this time, but not only did he not gain anything, but also lost hundreds of soldiers and a lot of baggage; On the other hand, the black, white, and blue military camps have all brought back a lot of gold, silver, grain, and grains, which makes the red-armored army more and more disgraced.

At the celebration banquet, the leader of the Black Armor Army openly ridiculed that "the Red Armor Army is a useless soft-footed shrimp", Chi Lang ate wine and ate back his stomach, and all his anger poured out on Da Changan, and he called him over again and whipped him.

After being severely fined several times, Dachang Anguang recuperated from his injuries for almost a month, and then had to take out his private collection of five hundred taels of gold and jewelry, and quietly bribed Gude Nadan, the son of the left marshal of Baishuang City and the general of Dongcheng.

Gude Nadan got the benefit, and personally came out to intercede with his father, for the sake of the eldest son's face, Marshal Zuo Mangtai Nadan opened the net and spared Da Chang'an the crime of beheading.

It's just that capital crimes can be avoided, but living sins are unforgivable. Da Chang'an, the soldiers who led the battle losses, had to make up for it with his own ideas, and the weapons and armor would be reduced to eighty percent after the autumn, and the two percent that were insufficient had to be snatched back from the Song army.

Gude Nadan said that the people of Wujia looked at him and his father, if they didn't come out, they really couldn't say it.

In front of this boss, who was nearly twenty years younger than himself, Da Changan swallowed his anger, made a small bow, and swore a poisonous oath to be loyal to him to the death.

"A guy who is more greedy than a jackal! Gude thief, the god of Harqin Mountain will send down punishment, you wait for Lao Tzu! ”

In the big tent, Da Changan cursed the young boss in a low voice, threw the uneaten sheep bones on the ground, untied the wine bag on the desk, and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

This spirit, called "Burnt White", is Song wine, made from pure grains, with a mellow taste and a fire-like aftertaste, which he collected from the house of the broker who "committed suicide".

Half a year ago, the incident was too big, and if he knew that the little head man had climbed to Gude Nadan, he Da Changan would not have the idea of beating the head man's daughter if he had ten more dares.

Fortunately, that time he saw the opportunity quickly, and killed all the people in the know as soon as possible, and lost a lot of money to the person, so he was finally in danger.

However, since then, Goodnadan has rarely allowed Dachangan to drink in his tent, and Dachangan knows that he has ruined his reputation in front of his superiors.

He needs a win to save face.

However, it is clear that the god of Mount Harqin did not hear his prayers.

Not only did he lose, he lost badly. Fortunately, Chi Lang, the head of the armor, did not gnaw on the hard bone, which made Dachang feel a little better.

Raising his head and taking another sip of wine, Da Changan raised his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and then burped: "This group of Song dogs will ...... Belch...... Waste food ......"

The wine rushed to the top of his head, and he drunkenly put down his sac and looked down at his seat.

Several little Song slaves were fighting for the sheep bones that he discarded, and two of them were lying at his feet and biting and gnawing, and their thin little bodies were stuck in one place, like two suckling sheep with horns against each other.

Unexpectedly, Da Changan remembered the little Song girl he saw occasionally on the street a few days ago.

The black eyes and black hair are eight points similar to the beautiful golden girl half a year ago.

With this thought, Dachang settled down and felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and roared: "Old picture! Old picture! Where did you die of your lazy dog? ”

There was no answer in the four places, and Dachang Anden was furious, and he raised his foot and kicked a small slave who was lying near and gnawing bones:

"Get out! Get out of here! You dirty things! ”

His eyes were red, and the fox face tattoo on his head was like a ghost, and the little Song slaves were all frightened and ran away.

Da Changan shook his body and stood up, and suddenly saw that the little slave who had just been kicked away by him was lying on the ground and convulsed, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, strode forward, stretched out his feet and stepped hard.

"Click", Xiao Linu's sternum made a muffled sound, and immediately dented a large piece downward, blood foam mixed with minced flesh spurted out from the corners of her mouth, her body trembled slightly, and soon she didn't move.

Da Changan carefully wiped the blood from his boots on the girl's body, but the fire burning in his heart did not dissipate, which made his expression more and more gloomy.

"Throw it out."

He commanded with a frown, a hint of disgust running across his face.

Two servants huddled in the corner of the tent bent over, one of whom silently carried the dead girl down, while the other knelt on the soft felt, took out a soft brush and stained cloth, and cleaned the felt little by little.

Da Changan tugged at the sleeves of his robe and paced back and forth in the tent.

He was very annoyed, very annoyed, and wanted to do something to vent, but there was nothing left in the tent for him to vent his anger, so he grabbed the wine bag on the side and drank it heavily.

The scorching wine smell reached his chest and abdomen like a line of fire, and his whole heart was like boiling oil, and he raised his voice again with red eyes: "Old picture! Cullen! How can no one see? ”

Lao Tu and Kulun were originally just the lowest soldiers, because they had been fighting in the north of the city since they were children, and they were familiar with those unsightly doorways, so they were promoted to guards by Da Chang'an, who were responsible for collecting fresh goods for him.