The battlefield is on the battlefield together, and the kiln is walked together

Xu Chang'an camp.

Xue Pan wiped the spear in his hand over and over again.

Although he did not miss an arm or leg, he did not leave a man's unique mark on his face.

But he followed the soldiers together, ate, and killed. The wind and sand also left a lot of marks on his face.

He changed from Jiang Ming's personal guard to Xu Changan's personal guard, but he felt that as a personal guard, he didn't have the feeling of fighting in person, so he asked Xu Changan to send him down.

Xu Changan looked at Xue Pan with a serious face, and finally nodded, let him be a centurion, and went to the Yueyang camp.

The surrounding veterans watched Xue Pan leaning over and sharpening his long knife, and they all surrounded him one by one, several of them bared their yellow teeth, held a dog's tail grass, looked at Xue Pan and smiled: "Centurion, are you also from Yuezhou?"

Xue Pan didn't raise his head, and the long knife and grinding stone under his hand rubbed into a sonorous sound.

"It's not. Xue Pan replied briefly.

"Then what are you selling, you, we've heard that you're a nobleman. With you, our team of 100 people will definitely not charge head-on, we will follow behind and howl two voices, and the bastards will be credited. ”

The sound of the long knife rubbing against the stone suddenly stopped, and Xue Pan looked coldly at the old soldier who spoke, and the old soldier was stunned for a moment, and immediately took half a step back.

"Who told you that you only need to mix in the back to go to war?"

The veteran looked at Xue Pan, who was a little angry, and his throat moved, but in the end, he didn't say a word, so he lowered his head.

They have already received the order to attack the city tomorrow, and the Yueyang battalion is in charge of the palace, to put it bluntly, it is the last to go up, looking at the current momentum, they are just going to clean up the battlefield.

Xue Pan stood up and looked around, and the dozens of veterans who had surrounded him before all lowered their heads and said nothing.

His gaze finally fell on the knife.

Ordinary soldiers use spears or long knives, although these two weapons are difficult to use well, but the old saying goes: "an inch long, an inch strong" is always true, these soldiers use spears against the same untrained long or short knives can gain a lot of advantages.

Xue Pan used a long knife, also equipped with a cowhide scabbard, polished very finely, and eight small characters were engraved on the handle: "A hundred battles on the battlefield, no victory or return." ”

This knife was given to him by his father, who was the secretary of the criminal department.

His father treated this sword like a treasure, and it is said that when the Holy Dynasty and the former Dynasty met each other, one of the swordsmen used this sword to save four or five of their future pillars from the enemy in front of nearly a hundred people.

When the uncle slashed all the way out of the siege with a knife, his father turned back sharply, only to see the knifeman spilling blood from the corner of his mouth and smiling.

"Finally come out, Mr. Xue, am I fierce?"

The swordsman said this with a smile.

Xue Pan's father lowered his head and was finally vague, but he knew that what Mr. Xue kept repeating in his mouth was the word "fierce".

In the future, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department reacted and looked at the back of the swordsman, and the back was densely inserted with sharp arrows like a hedgehog.

Xue Pan's father immediately covered his mouth, his eyes turned red, and he whimpered like a woman.

In the end, Xue Pan's father became the secretary of the Criminal Department, and this knife was also treasured by him.

His father, who had not been very treated, suddenly gave him the knife the night before he left.

Xue Pan didn't know what his father meant, but when he handed him the knife, the gray-haired Shangshu of the Criminal Department said: "Don't let it down, if you are defeated, I would rather you be shrouded in horse leather." ”

Xue Pan remembered his father's eyes, and there was anger buried in them.

Maybe he hated that he couldn't help the swordsman avenge it himself, or maybe he hated that he couldn't do it at the time, so in the future, he would start practicing swordsmanship.

Xue Pan thought of the little maid named Chunwang again.

But now that it is summer, the wish to regain the land in spring cannot be realized.

Xue Pan looked at this group of veterans, their bloodiness only appeared for a moment, and after the Chuijiang River was recovered, they were beaten back to their original form.

"This is your homeland, living is your relatives and friends, I decided to take the lead in the charge, if you don't want to, you can switch to someone else's subordinate!" Xue Pan's voice was slightly hoarse, and then he walked out with a knife.

Leaving a group of veterans looking at each other.

......

Xu Changan held the long sword and sat on the hill.

Beside him was a slightly chubby child holding a white kitten in his hands.

From here, you can see the soldiers on the west gate and the fluttering "Han" flag.

"You said that your sister would be very happy if she knew that Yue Di was free from the clutches of the Han family?" Xu Changan asked lightly.

Xu Changan's mood seems to be a little wrong, he used to seem to have this energy buried in his heart. But when the soldiers came to the city, he became a little sentimental.

Shen Lang looked at Xu Changan's side face, although this man did not have the charm of a mature man, he had gradually had that taste.

Picked him up from Nanfeng, and then Xu Changan's performance in the Battle of Chuijiang was in his eyes, and his sister's vision seemed to be good!

Xu Changan looked into the distance, and without waiting for Shen Lang's answer, he continued: "When you capture Yuezhou City, do you want to go back to Shizifu with me, or will I send you to a good place?"

Shen Lang was stunned, he had never thought about this problem, in recent days, he felt very relieved by Xu Changan's side, and he never thought that he would leave one day.

He didn't think that his sister would leave him, but his sister did leave him. At this time, Xu Changan was just like his sister who told him to take the jewelry and hide it.

Shen Lang looked at him, his throat squirmed, and he didn't answer him.

"In this life, I don't know when I will be unlucky, the Holy Emperor wants me all of a sudden, and suddenly makes me the son of the world, it is not easy for me, a son with no real power, to live in Chang'an! ”

Xu Changan said this, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lang looked at him and finally nodded.

Xu Changan stood up and held the fiery red sword.

A gust of wind blew, making Xu Changan's fiery red cloak rattle rattle. Shen Lang looked at Xu Chang'an, who was wearing fiery red armor, and suddenly felt a faint sense of unease in his heart.

"Do you have to be the first to charge tomorrow?"

Shen Lang's words were full of concern.

Xu Changan looked at him with some surprise.

"I hear you, you're arguing with the lieutenants inside. ”

Xu Changan smiled, touched Shen Lang's head and said, "It's okay, you see, there are no more than 20,000 people on the other side, but our actual number is 80,000, so we will be fine." ”

"After careful calculation, if four people beat one person, will there be any accidents?"

Xu Changan looked at Shen Lang, rubbed his head again and said, "Don't worry, when Yuezhou City is captured, I will take you to pay homage to your sister, and we will tell her the good news in person." ”

Xu Changan's words completely blocked Shen Lang's words.

Shen Lang could only nod.

Shen Lang was preoccupied, and let Xu Changan pull him back.

When he arrived at the door of the tent, he saw Xue Pan pacing at the door with his long knife.

Shen Lang sensibly hugged Xiaobai and walked away, Xue Pan looked at Xu Changan, hugged his fists and said, "I heard that the marshal plans to let the Yueyang camp queen." ”

In the barracks, Shen Lang called Xu Changan "marshal", which didn't seem to be much of a problem, but in Xu Changan's opinion, this was the biggest problem.

Only when he felt that he could not solve the problem by affection, would he replace "Shizi" with "marshal".

Xu Changan nodded and asked rhetorically, "Is there a problem?"

Xue Pan knelt down suddenly, hugged his fists and said: "Xue Pan, the centurion of the Yueyang Battalion, asks to leave the station, and he won't be able to return it!"

Xu Changan looked at him and felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"I'm still waiting for you to go back to Chang'an together! Wait until the victory, let's go back to Huanxi Building together." Xu Changan helped him up.

Xu Changan was stunned, but Xue Pan was still half-kneeling and did not get up.

Xue Pan raised his head.

"Will you be allowed to charge into battle with the generalissimo, and not allow me to kill the enemy as a centurion?"

"I know that you have always taken care of me, Jiang Ming and you are the same. At the beginning, Jiang Ming asked me to come over, but he just asked me to do a clerical job to protect me in my father's face. But if you Xu Chang'an really treat me as a brother to Xue Pan, then we will go to the battlefield together, and we will go to the kiln together!"

When Xu Changan heard this, he was first moved, and then a little funny.

However, he looked at Xue Pan's serious expression, he couldn't laugh out loud, he sighed and said: "Xue Pan, the centurion of the Yueyang battalion, listens to the order, and tomorrow he will lead the crowd to defeat the enemy with his commander!"

Xue Pan raised his head, with a hint of excitement on his face, and clenched his fists and said, "Centurion Xue Pan has an order!"