Chapter Seventy-Five: Candlelight Night Talk
When Yunsu returned, the camp of the Dingbo Army was in full swing.
Countless marching pots were boiling water, and after Ji Ping boiled the spirit rune, he carefully mixed it into a large bucket of boiling water, and then took a sip of the pot of split water.
"Give me another bowl. ”
"Don't squeeze, this pot of water hasn't boiled yet. ”
"The nightmare I had just now was terrible, and it was much more comfortable to drink some hot water. ”
"I had a good dream at first, and the little girl's ass was big and round, and it was beautiful. Alas, it's a pity that ...... critical moment"
"What's the critical moment, tell me about it?"
"At the critical moment, the woman was bleeding from her seven orifices, her face was full of maggots, and she had to think of a cure when she turned around, otherwise she was afraid that it would be miserable. ”
"Hahahaha......"
"Tsk, you can even do it against female ghosts. ”
"Phew, where did Lao Tzu know it was a ghost in the first place. ”
"I dreamed that my house was full of gold, and I was about to lie down, but who knew that there was a pile of toads crawling out of it, and it was really disgusting. ”
"It's strange, everybody dreams about dirty things, and that's a bit weird. ”
"Let's drink more hot water, I heard that these talismans have been cast by masters. ”
The soldiers were all talking, cursing and swearing that they had dreamed of something terrible, and that there were countless ghosts in the nightmares.
Naturally, these ordinary sergeants didn't know what was going on at first, but when they woke up from a nightmare, they found that someone was feeding them water.
As a result, they all felt cold and abnormal when they fell asleep, and they had nightmares, and even the people with the biggest nerves and the loudest laughter were lying on the side of the iron pot to grab water to drink.
"General Qiyu, the Fu water has been distributed to all pots, and everyone has drunk at least one mouthful of hot water, except for nine people who were scared to death, the others have woken up.
More than 100 of them were overly frightened, and they might have to drink more runic water to recover. ”
Ji Ping handed over the report.
"That's good, that's good, there's Brother Laoji. The order went down, handed over the nine comrades who unfortunately died to the Weiyuan County Order, and sent them back to their hometowns as soon as possible, so that they could be buried in peace.
In addition, each person's family is given two taels of silver as a condolence. ”
He Liming stood in front of the Zhongjun tent, listened to Ji Ping's report, and watched the camp gradually return to normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and after making some arrangements, he found that the cold sweat on his forehead was dried by the wind, and the sticky was extremely uncomfortable.
As for the pension of two taels of silver, it is really not much, but as the commander of an army, He Weiming must have a bowl of water, these robes are martyred on the battlefield today, if the pension is too much, when he fights against the Ulan Iron Cavalry in the future, where will he find more silver to compensate other soldiers according to the same specifications.
"Third uncle, here you go. ”
He Buyu brought a wool handkerchief wet with hot water, He Liming took it and wiped his face, feeling that the whole person felt better, and returned to the Zhongjun tent and drank another sip of Fu Shui, before exhaling a long breath.
"It's so dangerous, the Dingbo army is almost wiped out. I, He Weiming, almost became a sinner through the ages. ”
"General, you don't need to blame yourself too much for this. No one has ever been able to say for sure about this ghost and god, let alone take precautions, and the soldiers who don't know the truth still think it's a nightmare.
Elder Bai of Wushan Sword Palace, Ji Shaoxia, and Grandmaster Tian also said that this time it was a crime of non-war, and the enemy had already planned it.
Fortunately, our army had the help of high-ranking people, so that the situation was turned around and this catastrophe was avoided. ”
He Buyu persuaded the third uncle while thinking about the bag on his body, he fainted inexplicably just now, but he didn't have the opportunity to use the bag given by Mr. Su.
After waking up, he also secretly calculated a hexagram and found that although what happened just now was extremely dangerous, it was a hexagram of turning evil into good fortune and helping nobles.
"If you just use the tips, I don't know what the situation will be. ”
The evil ghost attack on the camp has been encountered, and he believes that the tips sent by Mr. Su must come in handy, and it may be an even more thrilling moment than Fang Cai.
"Well, I have also ordered all departments to use some of the methods commonly used in the army to ward off evil spirits, although we have the help of high-ranking people, we must also do what we can. ”
He Weiming thought for a moment and said:
"Yuanshan, you go and ask if the master surnamed Zhang has returned to the camp, this time the whole army can be safe and sound, I heard that it is all his credit, we must not be slow. ”
"Yes! ”
Why don't you take the order, just out of the big tent, I saw four people coming towards me, the first one with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his temperament is outstanding. Great Grandmaster Tian Hua, Bai Qi and Ji Ping of the Sword Palace were also there, but the three of them were extremely humble, slightly behind the person in front.
This person, He Buyu has some impressions, it is the sword immortal senior who claims to be from Wawu Mountain.
In the mouths of Bai Qi and others, the swordsman Zhang has become the sword immortal senior.
"Why don't you say anything, thank you for saving your life. ”
Why don't you throw off your robe and bow down. Yun Su stretched out his hand to help him, and then held him up.
In just eight days, this academy master, who is rich and rich, has a little more bloody breath, and some sharp edges are exposed, which is very different from the previous appearance of the scholar who was worried about the country and the people.
"Little Master He doesn't need to be polite, General He can be in the tent. ”
"The general has been waiting for a long time, senior, please. ”
Why don't you bow and salute, and invite Yunsu into the big tent, if there are many people on weekdays, he has not talked to this senior, and when he comes into contact with it today, he feels that this person is indeed quite extraordinary.
Entering the big tent, He Weiming saw that the four of them had arrived, regardless of the iron armor on his body, he got up and strode forward, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly:
"He Weiming, Wan Xie Jianxian's predecessors turned the tide, turned the tide, and saved more than 50,000 soldiers from the Dingbo Army. ”
Yun Su didn't know what the three of them said after he left, looking at the situation, I am afraid that they all put the credit on themselves.
"General He doesn't have to be polite, this time the hundred ghosts attacked the camp, Tian Daxia, Bai Daxia, and Ji Shaoxia also contributed a lot. The general raised the banner of rebellion regardless of his personal safety, and naturally received a lot of help. ”
"Tian Hua never dared to take it, this time it was all the credit of his predecessors. ”
"I, Wushan Sword Palace, don't be ashamed, seniors, don't apologize, you are not only the life-saving benefactor of the Dingbo Army, but also the life-saving benefactor of the three of us. ”
He Weiming also said: "Senior, your merits, how to praise it, it is not too much. The two countries exchanged troops, and Ulan had obviously gained the upper hand, and he would use demon magic to sneak attack, if it weren't for the predecessors, these more than 50,000 people would have died without a place to bury themselves before they saw the face of Ulan Iron Cavalry.
Ben will definitely play the Ming court ......"
In order to share the worries of the 200,000 troops of the Western Expedition, General He did not hesitate to risk his life and deliberately marched in a high-profile manner. Things in the world always depend on good and bad, such as the war between these two countries, some people may not be too clever and misunderstand themselves. ”
Yun Su smiled faintly, interrupted him, and changed the topic and said:
"As for the so-called credit, forget it. If you must remember it, write it down to the three of them. He is just a person who is idle and wild, and this time he is also going west with the army.
The matter of saving people is not because of any imperial power, so everyone doesn't have to take it to heart. ”
No one dared to say anything more.
He Liming felt extremely inappropriate in his heart, but this senior master spoke, so he had to give up, and the 1,000 taels of silver and 100 taels of gold that had been brought up by the soldiers could not be taken out, and this senior didn't even want a reward from the imperial court, so where would he receive these gold and silver property.
In the eyes of Tian Hua's three people, the high realm of this predecessor is far beyond his reach, especially Tian Hua, who inexplicably felt ashamed in his heart, he was very conceited in the past, and today he can be regarded as insightful.
Yun Suwei bowed his hand, then said goodbye and left, this time I came to see He Weiming, but also wanted to give him a reassurance, otherwise this night, the Dingbo army is afraid that it will be difficult to be peaceful.
Back in the tent where he lived alone, Yun Su first lit an oil lamp, and then took out a small white porcelain bottle, the ghost king who had been broken and cultivated was locked inside, and with a slight shake, the ghost king was poured out, and it was only more than an inch long.
"This Taoist friend, there is something to discuss, the old man is wronged, and the old man is innocent. ”
The ghost king found that he could speak, so he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and he thought of countless words to excuse himself, including many very tempting ways to change his life, as long as this sword cultivator answered, he believed that with his three-inch tongue, there was hope for him to save himself.
"How big is it, can we talk about whether we are wronged or not, innocent or not innocent. Don't worry, let's talk at night. ”
The corners of Yun Su's mouth raised slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked the ghost king out.
The ghost king's heart moved, there was a play, although this sword cultivator was vicious, but it didn't seem to be invulnerable, and he didn't know if he was afraid of the Ghost Fang Temple, or he was afraid of the true immortal who he casually said.
However, he soon discovers that something seems to be wrong.
The one-inch-sized body gradually floated above the oil lamp, and when it didn't leave, the flames rose, instantly igniting the clothes on the body, and a sharp pain came instantly, angry and painful, almost mad.
Lao Tzu's dignified generation of ghost kings in the temple of ghosts was actually roasted on an oil lamp.
"I@#¥%......"
The ghost king was mad for a while, this is what you said about candle night talk?
Yun Su felt extremely comfortable in his heart at this time, as if he heard someone scolding him, but it doesn't matter, God is wronged, you feel that you have been wronged, then I will also have a good chat with you at night.