The dead were carried away and the injured were sent to the military hospital for treatment.
Agula, who participated in the aftermath of the incident, enforced the law impartially and handled the matter very neatly. When the sergeants lined up again to wait for the long-awaited hot soup and hot cakes, Mei Liangchen was taken to a secret corner by Agula alone.
The handle of the whip is colder than the spring water in the grassland...
Agula lifted Mei Liangchen's chin, pointed it at the bright moonlight, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said: "I don't care how smart your head is, but I just want to warn you.
General, please stay away!" If Muren had been the one to deal with the incident in Sima Camp just now, he would have dragged all the murderous sergeants to the punishment camp to receive their punishment, while ignoring the young horseman Meengiya who caused all this trouble.
Agula is not a reckless and simple-minded Muren, and the right general of the cavalry army carried on his shoulders is not in vain. His seemingly calm appearance actually contains intelligence comparable to that of a silver fox on the prairie. He has never felt that
Meenjiya is an ordinary young stable boy. From the fact that she disguised herself as a man and even got hurt to win the love of the general, but then used hard-to-get tactics to hide back in the Sima camp, we can see that she is different from ordinary women. Today's turmoil is another
In this way, it seemed that the idiot Qianzong had been brave for a while, but in fact? After he learned afterwards, the cause was actually her, including the extremely inflammatory orders. It was she who took advantage of these simple-minded sergeants.
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Meengiya....
What evil thoughts do you have towards the general?
Mei Liangchen is not Mei Enjia. She is not as thoughtful and meticulous as Agula thought. She just longs for freedom. No matter where she is, I hope she can live well and protect the relatives and friends around her who care about her.
Mei Liangchen smiled slightly, his eyes as clear as autumn water.
"I'd rather never have met him!"
Agula let her go back, because Muren came with the ‘Thunder God’ in his hand with a look of resentment on his face. Except when this spirit colt was willing to let him and Muren get close when it was brought to the stable, he usually only recognized the general and the ponyboy.
Muren was afraid of offending the 'Thunder God', so he didn't even dare to ride his war horse in the snow. Walking all the way to Sima Camp, he saw Bater bringing steaming mutton soup and fire to the fake man Mayne with clear eyebrows.
They were talking and laughing, and were about to go to the side to enjoy the feast.
"Old man, come here and lead the horse!" Muren, the left general in black clothes and black armor, waved his whip in his hand like the god of death, and "pop", the nearby sergeants fell to their knees with a crash.
"Lord General Zuo, you are mighty!"
What a mighty ass!
Damn it, in order to serve the thunder god who is as good as his ancestors, he has been working so hard that he still hasn't had a mouthful of hot soup! This young man is good, he is ready to eat and drink enough and leave the god alone, right?!
Fuck him!
The black satin-like fur of 'Thunder God' showed an almost seductive color against the backdrop of the bonfire. "Hiss...hiss..." 'Thor God' shook the fur on its body, raised its head high, and let out a sound
A long and loud neigh. Seeing a familiar figure in the horse's eyes, it immediately abandoned Muren and trotted over...