Seeing the brutal fighting in front of him, Lan Yu, who was on the battlefield, felt a little dazed and recalled many past events in his mind.
A lifetime of swordsmanship, from following his brother-in-law Chang Yuchun to rob in Hezhou when he was young, to starting out in the army. Later, he gained the appreciation of the emperor and the trust of the prince.
Then later, he was almost executed by his father, then later, and now.
All kinds of things pass by like clouds, and a person's life seems long, but in fact it seems to fly very fast.
Handsome....
Handsome!
Someone called twice in succession. Lan Yu woke up from the past and took a deep breath of cold air smelling of blood. What was she calling?
They've gone up from three sides! Just now the Tatars wanted to let their horses down and charge at us, but they were blocked. What should we do next? You always have to tell me!
After hearing this, Lan Yu frowned and said, "You've already gone in, how can you come out again?" After saying that, he shouted loudly, waved his hand and said, "Come in with me and beat them all!"
kill!
The last reserve force followed Lan Yu and rushed in along the route that the vanguard had climbed.
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Covered in ice and snow, the short Maoer Mountain turned into blood.
Whoops! Whoops!
Fu Rang sat down on a human stool made up of several corpses of Beiyuan soldiers, breathing heavily. White mist came out of his mouth and nose, melting the frost on the iron helmet, and red water dripped down.
Poof, Anyuan Hou Wang Bi also sat down next to him, threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and cursed, "I'm so damn tired!"
Fu Rang nodded. Beside him were the Yulin Guards and martial arts students who came with him to practice. They were sitting carelessly in the snow full of blood.
The Yulin Guards are all sons of nobles. Unlike those nobles who held great power in the imperial army, almost all of their fathers died in battle in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The old emperor, thinking of their father's merits, allowed them to join the army.
The palace is the residence guard.
There are also the martial arts students. These students are not veterans selected from the border, but scholars who have no hope of passing the imperial examination and are able to read and write.
At this time, these young people were sitting in a group. You looked at the wounds on my body, and I looked at the blood stains on your body. There was a smile in their eyes.
Cao! Suddenly, Wang De waved his hand and punched Fu Rang.
Fu Rang looked at him and bumped his shoulder to the side. The brother of the Yulin Guard next to him fell into the snow with a squeak.
Not angry at all, he stood up with a smile and slapped the brother behind him on the head. What a laugh!
It's just a joke! The brother who was beaten laughed and scolded him, and also gave it to others.
Hahaha! The young generals laughed in unison, staggering around as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Fu Rang almost burst into tears when he laughed, and it gradually seemed to be contagious. There were tears in the eyes of all these young people.
They cried!
Because among the corpses on the ground, there were their partners.
They stayed together as guards in the palace, and studied martial arts together. When they left the capital, they were in high spirits, imagining that their man would soon gain fame. They walked hand in hand in the wind and snow in the north, and slept together.
But now, they are still alive. But those friends died in the battle. Some of them even couldn't even piece together their complete corpses.
And when their enthusiasm for the charge faded away, a kind of panic slowly filled their hearts. This was the battlefield they were thinking about, to prove themselves and gain fame and fortune.
Fighting is not as easy as their fathers said. Killing is not as easy as they think.
They are all howling like birds!
At this moment, there was a sudden loud shout, which frightened everyone.
Fu Rang quickly stood up and saluted, "Shuai Lan!"
Lan Shuai! Everyone said in unison.
Lan Yu walked up to them, his eyes full of dissatisfaction as if he hated iron. Behind him were several warriors, looking at these meritorious soldiers with some mockery.
How old! Huh? Lan Yu opened her mouth and roared at Fu Rang and others as if I were scolding his son. He was hiding and wiping away his tears! Are you actors? Are you women? Are you children?
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.
Lan Yu glanced at them and continued to speak, "You gentlemen, if you bleed but don't shed tears, you're crying like this. If you don't know, I'd think you're dead!" As he said that, he looked at the Yu Lins behind Fu Rang.
Wei, please speak softer, I forgot that your father died in the battle long ago.
I know why you are howling. The children born in the wealthy countryside have soft hearts! Lan Yu continued, but if you want to cry, you go home and lie down in bed and cry. This place is not the place for you to cry!
If you don't have time to shed tears, how about you go over there and dig out the brothers who died in the battle? Move them to a warm place, wipe their faces and wipe the blood, and make them clean!
If you have the trouble in your heart, go and stab those Tartars who are still alive. Wouldn't that be more relieving! At this point, he gave everyone another look and slapped them!
It’s the last general who didn’t think it through well! Fu Rang’s clasping fist method, don’t blame me, Commander!
He knew that Lan Yu seemed to be unreasonable, but in fact he taught them all the time. It was just that the way he taught was iron-blooded, but this was a battlefield, and iron-blooded was always the way to go.
The battlefield does not allow the winner to act like a little daughter, nor does it allow the loser to grieve. In the end, there are only two outcomes, life or death.
Remember, if you want to be prosperous and wealthy, have a wife and a shadow, and leave a name in history, you just need to learn how to crawl out from the dead, and then eat and drink as you should! Lan Yu scolded him again.
At this moment, the warrior who had gored the cow to death was covered in blood and walked over, covering the wound on his arm.
Marshal, let’s make it clear! He said, “There are seven thousand Tatars on the mountain. Let’s kill three thousand, and the rest will be defeated. We have captured more than four thousand prisoners even if they were injured.”
, the war horses and weapons haven’t been counted yet!
Ha! Lan Yu sneered. If you can't beat him, surrender. This is considered to be acknowledging current affairs!
Saying that, look at the young generals who have just been baptized in front of you. The Tatars are brave, but they fall down if they can't be defeated. Do you know why?
Everyone was speechless, Lan Yu patted her chest and continued, because they have no country, they only have masters and no country! They fight to grab things, we fight for the land behind us and the prestige of the Ming Dynasty. They bleed for their masters, we
Bleed Ming!
At this point, he grinned again. It would be easier to surrender, but I don't have enough food to feed them!
Hehehe! Several warriors behind him laughed bloodthirstyly.
Do you know what to do? Lan Yu asked sideways.
Niu Han smiled and said, "I know, I have done this with you so many times with the commander. Take him farther away and kill him with one knife!"
Hmm! Lan Yu nodded, go ahead, don't make too much noise! Then, send someone to deliver a message to Mr. Zhu... King Yan, telling him not to be afraid, Lan Yu is here!
As he spoke, he laughed himself.
Hey! He agreed, but just when he was about to turn around and leave, Lan Yu suddenly stopped him.
You don’t need to go!
Lan Yu's eyes fell on Fu Rang and the others, reach out and go!
The last general? Fu Rang and others looked at each other and said in shock, but they want to kill...
Ah! What? Don’t you dare? Lan Yu has a cross-eyed attitude and can’t take action? Damn it, I gave you a chance to avenge your brothers, but you don’t even dare to go? It’s a dead thing!
After saying that, he shouted loudly, and they all took the knives and rolled them over to me to start. They won't be allowed to eat until they finish cutting!
Fu Rang hesitated again and again. Lan Shuai, it's not that the general and others don't dare, it's just...