Haiwa drove the sheep towards Balizhuang, saying, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" He waved his whip to drive the sheep, with a resolute expression on his face. The night had come, but his clear sky and bright day were the only way to make the world clear.
Show off your majesty.
"Tou, will Haiwa betray us?" Gao Yao Wuyun couldn't help but asked.
"What do you think?" Li Guolou refused to answer directly. Zhuge Liang also lost his street pavilion. He was not an immortal.
"Captain Li, why don't you give Haiwa reassurance and let him see a bright future, just like you deceived us." Ai Hai was extremely dissatisfied. Li Guolou's words were too simple and he sent Haiwa away in a few words.
"Hey, you don't understand. Gods only speak half a sentence! This is called a real person who doesn't show his face, and a chatterbox is a teacher. A child like Haiwa has a very simple mind, and he won't be able to remember even if you talk a lot." Li Guo
Lou didn't take Haiwa to heart and had already made a decision. He could only accept the situation and run away in vain.
"God bless, Amen!" Ai Hai made a cross on his chest to tease Li Guolou, waiting for dawn in the dark night.
Li Guo Tower retreats into darkness, where man and nature merge into one, the mountains are rolling, and jackals howl in the valley in the distance.
Two guards at the entrance of the village slowly closed the door. With a "bang!", Balizhuang was isolated from the rest of the world. "Haiwa, why are you coming back so late? You met a ghost!"
A young and thin guard was very dissatisfied with Haiwa's late return, which made the two of them have to eat late.
"Hehehehe!" Haiwa touched her bald head and said with a silly smile: "Brother Yang, I really encountered a ghost. I accidentally fell into a deep ditch and finally came back alive."
"Haiwa, there are four sheep left. I want rams. Big brother needs to make up for it. Hahahaha!" The fat guard selected the fat sheep in the flock and knew which part of the ram's meat the eldest brother needed to use.
"Kill now?" Haiwa was a little reluctant, holding back his anger and not objecting. The landowner Lao Cai didn't have such luxury. He killed all the sheep and ate them. What did he do?
"Of course, there will be an all-night bonfire party tonight, and we'll be leaving in the morning." The fat guard talked a lot, and also told us his actions for the next day.
Haiwa happily said: "That's good, I'll drive the sheep back first. Ouch! Ouch!" He cursed in his heart, "I'll eat you devils to death, and I'll let you be buried with the sheep tomorrow."
Haiwa only has one friend here, and that is Brother Calabash, the cowherd boy. He has planned to hide with Brother Calabash in the cellar of the landlord Lao Cai to escape this disaster, and then follow Mr. Zhuge Shensuan to embark on the journey of cultivating immortals.
path of.
In the darkness of the night, Bao personally led a team of more than 200 people to Balizhuang. The on-the-spot commander was Yuanwailang Wu Kefan, who was born in the army. Wang Wu, the commander-in-chief of the militia, followed him. Their group was the most powerful, with two artillery pieces.
Used to blast open the village gate. Don't think it's just a fuss made by Bao Tong. More than 400 fully armed officers and soldiers are going to have to fight against dozens of rebels with native guns. This is how the officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty fought against the rebels.
In battles, ten against one will be defeated. This has not yet reached enemy-occupied areas. Officers and soldiers who have seen the ocean of people understand that people can also become rebels. Rebels are good at swarming at night and hand-to-hand combat, and there are also those who flee.
No one can match this ability.
A cowhide tent was set up in the jungle, the oil lamp was lit, and Bao showed a happy expression. Good news came from the front. The encirclement was complete, and they were just waiting to catch the turtle in the urn.
In fact, Bao Tongyi did not need to be in danger, but in order to kill Wu Defu, he had to grasp the irrefutable evidence of Wu Defu Litong's rebels. Looking at the map on the table, he imagined the scene blossoming on all sides, with personal revenge being avenged and fame and wealth gained.
Take it, and pack it with the depth of the city, careful thinking, and steady handling to win the scroll.
"Sign up!" Wu Kefan signed up outside the felt door, not as casually as usual.
"Come in!" Bao Yi did not raise his head, still looking at the map on the table.
"It's from Mr. Ge!" Wu Kefan opened the felt door and immediately revealed his rough temperament. He cursed and said, "Master Bao, don't go near Balizhuang. The dogs inside are barking." After saying this, Wu Kefan slapped him casually.
The dirt on the body,.
Wang Wu followed behind him, but he did not dare to be so casual. He stood still as if an arrow was ready to be shot at any time.
Bao Yiyi frowned slightly and said slowly: "Captain Li just sent news that the rebels in Bali Village have not moved away. Don't ask for trouble."
"Master Bao, what are you talking about? The battlefield is ever-changing. As a commander of troops along the way, you are always ready to respond to emergencies. Don't you understand this?" Wu Kefan seemed to have come to a battlefield filled with smoke, and anyone dared to offend him.
, the superior must also listen to him.
Bao Tong was not angry, but he still had some self-cultivation. The martial artist was so cute, and a person with a straight temper was not afraid of death. He asked kindly: "You haven't eaten yet; I haven't eaten either, so let's eat together."
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Wu Kefan pulled a handful of weeds on the ground and wiped his hands, wiped the soil off his hands, and washed his hands. He sat down and said with a smile: "Master Bao, don't tell me, I also want to eat here, only here is hot."
Soup."
"Master Bao, we can smell the aroma of beef all the way away." Wang Wu chuckled and sat down immediately, not polite.
Bao Yiyi shook his head and smiled bitterly. Such dirty actions showed him that the martial artist did not understand the importance of hygiene, which greatly reduced his appetite.
There was a blazing charcoal fire in the cowhide tent, and the aroma of beef filled the pot. The three of them drank spicy beef soup to keep out the cold.
"Hey! It's a pity that there is no wine!" Wu Kefan's scalp itched after eating, he scratched the top of his head, and said with great dissatisfaction: "I think I drank three bowls of white wine and rushed to the city of Hangzhou that night! I
I was so killed that I couldn't even lift my arms. Without that night of killing, I wouldn't be where I am today. I have five scars on my body and it hurts every time it rains."
Wang Wu asked: "Lao Wu, did you participate in the bloody battle in Nanjing?"
Wu Kefan heard this and put down the bowl angrily, spilling the soup on the two people next to him, and said angrily: "Wang Wu is not allowed to mention this matter in the future. He once shaved his head and pretended to be a public servant, giving away all his last piece of fat."
His brother Zeng Guoquan, after the war, those three-headed bastards from Hunan shipped the treasures and women to Hunan. Now the Hunan gang is the most vicious in the officialdom, because they have made enough capital."
Wang Wu put down the big bowl and said suspiciously: "Isn't Zeng Guofan dead? What else can Hunan people rely on?"
Bao Yiyi shook his head and said: "Wang Wu, you don't understand. The Hunan people have already established their power. They endure hardships, are patient, are not afraid of death, and are brutal in their actions. They are now giving birth to the next wave of rise. The spirit of the Hunan people is unwavering.
They charged into battle like moths to a flame. The terrifying aspect was vividly demonstrated in the confrontation with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. The survival of the Qing Empire depends on the faces of the Hunan people. Success or failure is a failure. Do you understand?"
Wu Kefan sighed and said nothing. Such arrogant and domineering Manchus had seen the "barbarism" of the Hunanese, and knew that if the Hunanese rebelled, the Manchus in the world would not be able to sit still.
"Oh!" Wang Wu responded without daring to say anything more. The three of them were now united. They had different statuses and identities, and had different ideas. It was difficult to talk about the survival of the Qing Empire.
Bao Yiyi chewed beef and asked: "Master Wu, when will the war start tomorrow?"
"Oh, I want to push the cannon into range and start the battle. It should be at five o'clock. As long as we don't expose our bodies tonight, we can win the battle during the day. You just have to wait and see, Mr. Bao. **I'm good at it."
But when Ke Fan scooped up the last bits of scraps from the cauldron and put them into a bowl, nothing made his blood boil more intensely than the war. If he didn't eat the whole thing, he would eat it all.
Bao Yiyi said sternly: "Master Wu, what I want is total annihilation, don't leave me a tail, otherwise Yuan Baoheng from the Ministry of War will definitely join me."
"Bah!" Wu Kefan spat on the ground disgustingly and said angrily: "Don't worry, Mr. Bao, I will work hard to die for you. This bastard Yuan Baoheng retired from the army just because I offended him.
This is a worm that is useless and only takes advantage of other people's military exploits. My grandma said, "You can command a battle from three thousand miles away, which is more powerful than Zhuge Kongming." This is what I said, and I will say it again in the future.
The opportunity comes to the Queen Mother and the Emperor."
Bao Yiyi shook his head and said helplessly: "Master Wu, for people like you, only your ancestors can protect you. I have fulfilled my responsibility."
"Do it!" Wu Kefan was grateful to Bao Yi for promoting him. He died for his confidant, and raised his beef soup to express his feelings.
Bao Yiyi patted his sheepskin coat, shook off some offal, stood up and said, "I will go on patrol in the middle of the night. You two can sleep for a while. If you can't sleep, just lie down for a while. You must leave room for tomorrow." After saying this, Bao Yiyi said.
Open the felt door and face the cold early spring.
Bao Tongtian was the cornerstone of the Qing Empire and a model of upright officials. He dedicated his youth and blood to this lovely motherland. His few words of concern moved the officers and soldiers on duty. The officers and soldiers who came from poor backgrounds looked at Bao Qingtian of the Qing Empire with reverence.
Is there anything more touching than a superior officer sharing the joys and sorrows with them?
Officers and soldiers are such direct people. When they charge forward, it depends on whether the commander has cared about them. On the battlefield, there is no need to think about it. It is human nature to accumulate bits and pieces in daily life. They are also human beings, with fear, fear, and retreat.
, but for a commander they love, they can devote their fiery youth.
"I know the good and the evil, and a pot of wine will illuminate history!" Bao Yiyi stood alone by the woods, muttering to himself, silently shedding a few tears.
How to deal with Wu Defu? Bao Yiyi was hesitant for a while, but in the end he still took the killing move. It was not that he was cruel, but that Wu Defu had bullied others too much, and his subordinates all knew about the scandal. If he didn't do it right, wouldn't he be shrinking from it?
The turtle became the laughing stock of the Ministry of Punishment.
Bao Yiyi tried hard to see clearly the high wall of Balizhuang. The night was dark and the stars were dim, and the vision was blurry. Night owls were chirping in the woods, fluttering their wings and flying into the distance.
"What a good sign!" Bao Yiyi said to himself, encouraged himself, turned and walked towards the tent.
"Goshawk, order!" shouted the guard hidden in the woods.
"The rat eradication operation is over!" Bao walked together with a relaxed pace, releasing the pressure in his heart.
In Balizhuang, in the living room of the landlord Lao Cai, four big brother-level people were playing cards. Shi Feng, a native of Hunan, said angrily: "I had really bad luck in playing cards today. I lost so much that I was going to collapse."
"Hahahaha!" Huoying, a member of the Miao tribe in Guizhou, said with a smile: "That fetal god, you are shouting there, I, the God of Wealth, is here." There were piles of silver in front of him, and he had the best luck on the mahjong table.
Miao Qiaowei stood up and said: "Stop fighting, let's go eat roast mutton, the last supper."
"Bah, bah, bah! You guys, with their square heads, have said so many unlucky things, and you are the ones to blame!" Zhang Jinlai, a native of Sichuan, yelled angrily, but the three elder brothers were talking nonsense before they left.
"I want it, I want it!" The Hokage stood up. The bonfire farewell party was his stage, and the fire-breathing performance was his specialty. Looking forward to a better tomorrow, the legendary career started from Balizhuang. He and his master Miao Changbian
After parting ways, Hokage finally tasted the taste of success. The White Lotus Sect should have come out of the darkness long ago. Preaching and preaching was effortless for Hokage, who possesses unique skills.
A blazing bonfire was set up in the yard, and the White Lotus believers who were good at singing and dancing mingled with the villagers. They tasted fine wines and delicacies. They shared a pursuit of living a life of blessings and hardships without having to work, and they sang happy and cheerful songs.
"Blow the reed whistle and beat the gongs and drums, and people of all ethnic groups celebrate the harvest. If you blow the reed whistle and I beat the gongs and drums, it will be more lively and bring happiness every year. If you blow the reed whistle and beat the gongs and drums, men and women love to celebrate the harvest. If you blow the reed whistle and I beat the gongs and drums, it will be more lively and happy every year.
happiness;;;;;;"
The songs are melodious and melodious, and the crowd is laughing and singing loudly, drinking heavily, and eating meat from big bowls. The life that heroes yearn for is such a carefree life. The stars are shining tonight, and the fun-seeking crowd is going crazy;;;;