A roll of the boy of the wilderness of the north Hai Hui barbarian
Autumn wind, he has never seen peach blossoms,
The spring rain warmed the barren sand.
———— Shen Liushu
Most of the people in this army know that this fair-faced young man is very timid, although he has a good training on weekdays, but in their eyes he is still a coward, idle, and looking for trouble is also a good pastime for boring military camp life, but after a long time, even deliberately finding fault has lost its original interest.
Time flies, stealing those greens and bringing some maturity.
"Shazi, isn't it time to repair your beard?" The big head is a kind person, and he has taken care of the boy in every way in the army for half a year, so he can be regarded as his only friend.
The young man touched his chin, "It's a little long, but don't you think it's a lot of vicissitudes?"
"Vicissitudes?" Datou held back a smile, "I know what you think, there is only one truth in this army, that is, whoever has the biggest fist will listen to whom, but it is not up to you to grow a beard and pretend to be vicissitudes." ”
The young man raised his head, pouted, and looked down vigorously, as if he wanted to see how long the beard was, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only catch a glimpse of one lip, and the big head saw him frowning and winking on the side, and he didn't know what he was doing, and smiled, "Are you trying to scare the enemy to death?"
Xu felt that he couldn't see it and gave up, "You just said that a big fist is a truth, so is the general's fist big?"
"I don't know, although I have followed the general for many years, I have never seen her make a move, but I heard that she can fight a hundred big men alone. ”
"Really, fake? That woman can fight a hundred?"
The big head gave the young man a violent shudder, "How can you speak, that's the general." ”
The young man was in pain, looked at the big head that was a little angry, and softened at the moment, and used his housekeeping skills, coquettishly, "Hehe, big head, I'm not unscrupulous, I'm wrong and I won't dare next time, but the woman, ah, no, the general can fight a hundred, is it true?"
The big head didn't really get angry, but he still had to teach him discipline in the army, always remember, not to be sloppy.
He shook his head, "I don't know, but when I drink wine and eat meat on weekdays, I heard rumors that the general is a person who practices martial arts, and he can be skillful, which is incomparable to ordinary soldiers." ”
"Big head, aren't we all considered martial arts practitioners?"
"Fart, just a person like you who still practices martial arts, I'm afraid that you will die one day, and I won't let people worry. Besides, what is the general's name, internal force or something, will you?"
The word "internal force" sounds fresh.
The young man knew that the big head had no malicious intentions, he was really worried about him, and then he showed off his muscles again, "Hehe, it's okay, look at me, how strong." ”
"Just your three taels of meat are embarrassed to show off, thin arms and thin legs, okay, it's okay, go back to your own room, I'm going to sleep." "The big head began to give the eviction order.
"No, my house is full of rough men, how can you be so comfortable. "A shy face is king.
"Get out, labor and management are also rough men, it's time to sleep, you quickly give labor and management a shit. As he spoke, he picked up his hand and was about to push him, but the big head didn't really want to drive him, but he was afraid that some people would say that he was biased, and then deliberately troubled the teenager, which was not worth it.
The young man played Laina, which was also incomparable to ordinary people, so he went to the ground and wailed, "Oh, my elbow, my wavy cover, my waist disc." ”
The big head spat and salivaed, "You are a bad skin! Labor and management are really eight lifetimes of blood mold to meet you." But there was no way to do it, so I had to compromise, "Okay, get up, you are here, don't sleep with labor and management, otherwise the military regulations will serve." ”
"Alright, sir. ”
"Isn't that enough, do you want labor and management to help you?" The big head looked at the young man in front of him and sulked every time, but he felt close to him, maybe this is the so-called eye edge.
"That's it. The boy got up and patted the sand, and went to the table to the side and flipped through the book.
It's not better to read here, but it's better to be quiet, and it's always easier to meditate than the noise in your own room.
The wooden box is on the left, and the knife is on the right, but there is always something missing in my heart.
I miss Sister Liu'er, I miss the chicken legs she made, and I miss the dishes cooked by Grandma Li.
Thinking of this, I swallowed involuntarily.
On a certain mountain at this time
A young girl was busy sweating profusely, Rao was such a gentle person as her, she could even say dirty words, "Old man, your uncle, the old lady is gone, send me down the mountain, now, immediately, immediately." ”
The old god stick looks a lot more round than before, with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, "Let's make a chicken and duck double pot today." ”
"Did you listen to me, I said send me down the mountain!"
"The weather is nice today, and the old man is going fishing. After saying a light work, there was no figure.
Leaving the girl alone, she scolded, "Old man, I'm not done with you!"
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"What??!"
"Why are you so loud? The big head patted his ears gently.
The young man's face was full of flattery, "Hee-hee, that, that's it, hee-hee." ”
Looking at the flattery of the young man rubbing his hands and face, the big head has known him for a year, how could he not know his careful thoughts, "Do you want to go? Forget it, you can't even hold a knife steadily, what are you doing, hurry to die?"
The boy didn't speak, but he gave the big head a shoulder lift.
"I'm telling you, it's useless to bribe me, it's not good for me. ”
Half a minute later.
"Well, comfortable left chicken wing, yes, yes, here it is, well, comfortable. "The big head looks enjoyable, don't you really say that the young man's delicate hands are really comfortable pinching his shoulders and beating his back.
"What do you think of this?" the boy asked cautiously.
The big head motioned for the young man to stop, sighed, and said earnestly, "Shazi, if I say something to you, you must listen." Seeing that the young man nodded, he continued, "I don't want you to go in my heart, it's not that I look down on you, it's just that this time it's a long way to go to the Wild North, and you've only come to these times, I think it's really inappropriate for you to go, but the holy decree is to let the recruits go. ”
It's the first time I've seen a big-headed boy who curses others like this, and he replied with a smile, "It's okay, it's good to go through it anyway, just to sharpen my temperament." ”
"Laugh, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and you can laugh out, you have to know what kind of place the barren north is, and labor and management can still laugh out. The big head glanced at the boy angrily.
I wanted to tell the big head that he was from the wilderness, but somehow it became a relief when it came to his lips.
There is a small ceremony before the expedition, which is nothing more than a few words, go through the motions, and wish you a victory.
It's strange that it's been almost a year since I came, not to mention that I haven't heard anyone talk about it when I see the commander-in-chief, and now it's a big deal to send troops to suppress bandits, and I haven't seen anyone, even Shantai Mulan is nowhere to be found, leaving only Zehai alone to hold up a bowl of wine, shouting, "Today, I will lead you to go to the wilderness to suppress bandits, don't talk much, wait until you come back and drink a lot of meat and eat meat, dry!"
"!"
The soldiers also learned from Zehai to be handsome on the ground, when!
The young man was not strong enough to drink, but he still drank it all strongly, choking tears, and he was afraid of being ridiculed by others, so he held back, and wanted to break the bowl hard, but not only did he make his strength small, but the bowl was too strong, and it actually fell to the ground steadily, without any damage.
While people were not paying attention, he poked it hard with the scabbard, and it could be regarded as hearing the sound.
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The weather in the barren north is still as hot and dry as ever.
After a year's absence, now seeing these familiar mounds again, the boy's thoughts drifted into the distance.
"Let's rest here today. Zehai instructed everyone to recuperate.
There was no one outside the city gate to greet him, not because he was deliberately neglected, but because the building was empty a long time ago.
Ahem, the young man wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, after all, he was tired from running all the way, but he choked on the dust in his throat.
They are just some recruits, and they are anxious, but now this annoying weather makes people's hearts burn with nameless fire, and they will explode when they touch it.
After a day's rest and patrol in shifts, this time there were recruits from four battalions of jackals, tigers and leopards, each battalion with five formations, a total of one general, commanded by Zehai.
"Report!" the soldier hurriedly came, "General Ze, the yellow sand outside the city is full of sky, and the sound of horses' hooves is shaking, I am afraid that something will happen, and I hope the general will decide." ”
Zehai was not in a hurry, "This is such a ghost weather in the wilderness, don't be too nervous, but it's not sloppy, I'll take a look with you." ”
The young man was also woken up by this sound, and out of curiosity, he wanted to ask the big head, but the big head replied impatiently, "Sleep." ”
When he got to the city tower, Zehai's hanging heart was even more relaxed, "It's just a group of rogues, pretending, if you call someone else, you would have been fooled a long time ago, and now when you meet me, he is unlucky." Then he turned to the people behind him and said, "Don't worry about them, they still use this old routine to bluff people for so many years, let them run for a few days, exhaust their horses' legs, and wait until they are exhausted. ”
Three days later, Zehai led his troops to easily encircle and suppress more than 100 rogues, and things went smoothly to make him worried, and what made him feel a little uneasy was to see fear in the eyes of the rogue leader.
It was a fear that only in the face of death, and he frowned, but he couldn't think of a reason for it.
Roar! Roar!
A roar of wildness and power.
Knock! Knock!
Animal-skin drums unique to the Araku.
Zehai thought about the previous doubts, how could he not understand after a long time on the battlefield.
It's in the set!
What kind of bandit is this, this is a barbarian! The information is wrong.
It would be better if it was just a few small tribes, but looking at the current situation, it is estimated that it is an entire barbarian army, which is an army that eats people and does not spit out bones.
Yes, there are rogues, but they are just captives of the barbarians, bait for the barbarians to lure the army here. Ke Zehai and the others didn't know before.
Who dares to say that the barbarian has no brains, and labor and management are the first to be in a hurry with him, Cao!
Zehai shouted, "Run!"
It's not that he is cowardly, but the barbarian army, not to mention these new recruits today, even the elite of the entire Mobei Army can't have the slightest upper hand.
Don't make fearless sacrifices. Being able to survive is one, this is the only thought in Zehai's heart.
Most of the barbarians were dressed in animal skins and with scimitars, and now the leader was wearing a tiger skin with half of his arms exposed, carrying two giant axes, and a pair of bear eyes staring at everyone.
From behind, a man riding a lion slowly appeared, holding raw meat in his left hand and biting, although he looked inferior, but in fact this is the real person in power.
He motioned to the tall man next to him, and the tall man rolled over and dismounted, and stood grovelling, waiting for orders.
"Baturu. The man on the lion threw away the raw flesh, and the tall man, called Baturu, raised his great axe and roared behind him.
Roar! Roar!
The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the sound of horses' hooves is shaking.
The soldiers who surrender without a fight are the title of the barbarian army, and no army is willing to meet them, even if Liaojin sees them, they are also big, this is a group of unreasonable barbarians, who can't understand human words, only know plunder, endless plunder. No one even knew why they were plundering. Killing, as if it was in their nature, and the pungent smell of blood only made the barbarian warriors more excited.
Baturu picked up the giant axe and threw it out with a turn, harvested the last head, and brought it along the way.
The recruits pushed and fled, and the barbarian army was like a knife cutting the Mobei army alive.
The brutes on the horses were cheering, and they seemed to enjoy the chase. Suddenly hearing a lion's roar from behind, the barbarians all subconsciously reined in, stopped the killing in their hands, and just kept driving the crowd in one direction.
There was no way to escape, these barbarians were all good at riding and archery, but a few back and forth, except for the dead ones, everyone was driven into the huge pit prepared in advance.
Zehai tried to communicate with them, but in exchange for an arrow to the heart, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he was afraid that he would have been planted.
The wait is long.
People are never afraid of death, because the process of waiting for death is truly terrifying compared to that.
The barbarians just surrounded them and didn't speak until the man riding the lion reappeared.
This is an old man who is over the age of old, the years have carved marks on his face, and the silver hair does not make him look old, and the beast teeth on his neck show the dignity of this person's identity.
The old man dismounted from the lion, and the barbarians raised their arms and shouted loudly, then bowed with their arms crossed against their foreheads.
"Baturu. "The voice is strong and full of confidence.
Old age is just a shell, and his ambition is still burning.
He is the king of this desolate north, the Han people fear him, the people fear him, he enjoys it, but he is not satisfied, yes, for the dream that has been hidden in his heart for many years, he wants to come true.
The young man's appearance was always conspicuous, and the old man slowly walked to his side, glanced at the simple knife, and thought for it.
"Baturu. ”
The tall man came over, the old man whispered in his ear, and Baturu glanced at the young man.
Raising the giant axe, behind him was the excited roar of the barbarians.
Roar! Roar!
A deafening roar, with fear from the heart.
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The blood-red barren sand stained half of the sunset.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, looked up at the afterglow of the sun that was about to set, and was still so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
Poor yellow sand spreads over the bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.
I wonder if the sun she saw over there was also so blood-red?
It seems that the second time I saw her, she was also the color of blood red.
She kept her head down after she had saluted herself, and her father kept talking to herself, but she didn't remember a word, just looked at her face, her hair, her eyes, her lips, her everything, and it really seemed that she was always quietly watching her, even if she didn't say a word, it was good.
He waved his halberd in the distance, as if he was splashing a freehand landscape painting, but this painting was not an imaginary ink, but the red color, the head that never bowed under the armor, was the hope of all soldiers, like a flag.
He smiled wryly.
This is war. wants to protect the peace of the country, but how many people have thought about the scenes where the new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts cry. I'm afraid those dignitaries won't think about it. Those traitors will only move their mouths, but in the end, it is these soldiers and pawns who give their lives that no one remembers.
Roar! Roar!
The cold light flashed, but it was another axe, and at that moment, the eyes staring at the sky did not close after all.
The smile on the corner of his mouth was also the name that made him dream soul.
If there is an afterlife......
The so-called crazy men and women in the world can't escape the word "lovesickness".
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Zehai died, the big head died, and the people who died a general, but he survived.
"What did he say?" this was the first time that Yutai took the initiative to speak to the teenager.
The young man was silent, looking at the dazzling words in front of him.
Yutai didn't force each other, looked at the tombstone, and said slowly, "He has a younger brother who was abducted by someone's teeth when he was a child, and if he is still there, he may be as old as you." Seeing that the boy did not react, she paused and continued, "His greatest wish is to see his brother again." ”
You said that you are an elder brother, I am a younger brother, and you are willing to shelter me from the wind and rain......
Postscript: According to the record of "Barbarian King Policy", the barbarian king built a cemetery and erected countless monuments for people in his life, but one of them is still unknown.