Chapter 75: Poor and indefinite riverside bone (2/2)
”Back to the generals, the snow is too big to see, but there should be about tens of thousands of people listening to the sound!”
Xue Yan nodded. ”I didn't expect them to have such energy. If they are not self-reliant, then we will break it in one fell swoop. He Qing, you will lead the troops to defend the enemy.”
Luohe nodded his head and stood up. He put the flute in the wooden box and turned it around. He turned and accidentally touched the military book at the table. The military book fell on the ground and turned upside down. The opened side was filled with the word 'food', unintentional. It’s a reflection of God’s will.
When the river reached the hand of the military, the heart seemed to be shackled. He took two deep breaths and looked at the military book with the word 'grain' in front of him. He looked up and asked the soldier: ”Where is the granary of our military camp?”
”Back to the emperor, in the east.”
Luohe Qing’s hand slowly joined the military book, and the deep, dark-looking eyelids flashed through an inch and became clear.
”General Nie, the enemy did not come out to fight.”
Hearing the report of the subordinates, Nie Er’s face was green and his mouth opened: “Grandma’s, are they **** Wang Ba? They are all at the gate of their military camp, and they are not coming out? Hey thief!!”
Although the snoring is full of momentum, but Nie Er’s heart is uneasy, the South Yan State’s enemy forces disdain to face the battle, and this move cannot disperse their strength and attention. It is extremely dangerous to rob the grain!
Nie's throat knot rolled up and down, and his hand was close to the horse's reins. It was a big cold day. His forehead secreted fine sweat. He said, ”We hit the past.”
”Nie General?! We only have a thousand people!” The subordinates have big eyes and the eyes are full of incredible.
Playing in the past means there is no possibility of running backwards.
However, if they do not attract their attention, this battle may fail. When the South Yan Kingdom attacks the city in one fell swoop, how can the North Korean soldiers who are hungry to fight? When the gates of the city are broken, the frontiers of the North Kingdom can only be handed over to people. The land of the North Kingdom can only be trampled on!
Nie two took a deep breath and the wind was like a knife. He screamed: ”Catch the past!”
At this time, Luohe Qing stood in front of the military camp. He wore a white crested silver armor, and his heart was protected by a mirror on his chest. The long sword was carried, and his face was full of calmness. He looked at the dust rising from the distance of the horseshoe. Turning to ask the soldiers: ”Is General Xue leading the soldiers to the grain?”
The taxi screamed: ”Yes!”
The river's clear mouth slowly evoked a very cool smile. He turned his back to the soldier and said: ”Well, I am facing the battle, and you lead the soldiers to cut off their backs.”
The two horses on the two sides are on the verge of confrontation. But there are only a thousand soldiers in the North. How could they have tens of thousands of soldiers in the South Yan State?
However, in a few rounds, Nie Er was smashed by the river and the river was stepping on him. Like he stepped on himself, then he did not hesitate, and he waved his sword to kneel down Nie's left arm.
Nie Erzhen lived awkwardly, and then laughed. The voice was almost distorted because of the pain. He broke his mouth and said: ”Hehe Qing, do you hate right? Hate me when you come to the Northland, how do you torture you? Yes, You can take revenge now, but don't forget, you really have been a dog in the North, no, you are the dog of the North...”
His words have not been finished yet. The river flapped his face with a sword and cut his throat. Nie Er couldn’t make a sound again. Every time he inhales his throat, he is bleeding. It looks extremely horrible. He is like a dog. Luhe Qing stepped on the sole of his foot and twisted his body to the ground.
Nie Er looked up hard and looked east. He seemed to want to know if Li Wuding was going well, but he couldn’t see anything. The sky was vast, and only the white snow fell on his eyes. His dawn gradually faded. It is said that the national hate and the family hatred are deep.