The body had been buried, and Yang Yuanqing also washed away the blood on his body by the stream. He did not rush into the cave, but sat on a big rock. The first time he killed someone today made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Although he knew that this day would come soon, when it really arrived, Yang Yuanqing still felt an internal disgust. It was too sudden and he was not mentally prepared, especially the Turkic eyes went from lit to a dead ashes.
In an instant, the feeling of life disappearing made it difficult for him to calm down.
"Captain of Fire, every soldier will go through this level!" At some point, Yuchi Dun came to him, sat down on the big rock next to him, and comforted him in a low voice.
"I'm fine."
Yang Yuanqing's heart was gradually calming down. The feeling of killing was like a spider silk wrapped around his heart. It had been melted by his heart and melted into his heart and could not feel its existence.
"Yang Sien is right!"
Yang Yuanqing smiled bitterly, "If I don't kill him, I will be killed by him. I have figured it out."
"Actually, I have never killed anyone, but I am not afraid of death. Whether it is killing people or being killed, I am very calm." He picked up a branch and threw it into the stream. His bright eyes looked at the branches floating with his bright eyes.
Going far away, he said lightly: "If I guess correctly, Huo Chang should be the nobles in the capital. Only the children of nobles who rarely die will value life so seriously. For us, death is only part of life.
Soldiers can die on the battlefield, which is also a kind of honor and honor. They can bring pensions to their families and land to their younger brothers. They can make their parents proudly tell the villagers that my son died on the battlefield.
To be honest, I would rather die than return home from the disabled. I will become a burden to my parents. Life is better than death."
Yang Yuanqing was surprised that his thoughts were so delicate, so he smiled and asked him, "What are you doing at home? Do you have a younger brother?"
"My family has been farming for generations. I have six brothers, one sister and one younger brother, but all six brothers have died one after another, almost one death a year. It seems that there is a disease in our family, and even males cannot live to be eighteen years old.
, I guess I can't survive, so I can join the army to fight and die on the battlefield, and I can get some pensions."
Yuchi Dun glanced at Yang Yuanqing, saw that he was a little surprised, and smiled and said, "Actually, I am only sixteen years old this year. My father is an eagle slave in the palace. He is old and it is his turn to guard the capital, so I will take it.
His name came to the capital for him to garrison, but unexpectedly, the war broke out and he went to the front line in a daze."
Yang Yuanqing couldn't help laughing a little. His fire subordinates were all strange. Yang Sien and Liu Jian were deserters, but the Yuchi brothers were in the army for their father. I wonder if there were any problems with others?
"Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" Yang Yuanqing smiled slightly.
"I know you won't!"
Yuchi Dun smiled sly, "I think I can watch people. The first time I patrol with you, I knew who you are. You didn't even tell Yang Daxiong and Liu Nai...Liu Jian, you will
Report me?"
"The fire-long mutton is ready!" Zhang Jinmun's shout came from afar.
"I'm hungry, go!"
Yang Yuanqing stood up and patted the branches and leaves of his body. Yuchi Dun stood up and whistled sharply. A falcon appeared in the sky, hovering and falling, and stopped on Yuchi Dun's shoulder. Yang Yuanqing and the falcon had already
After getting familiar with it, he reached out to mock its head.
The falcon turned his head and quickly pecked the back of his hand, but it was not really pecked. In addition to the owner, they were a little better to Yang Yuanqing, because Yang Yuanqing fed it all the way.
Yang Yuanqing laughed and scolded: "You flat-haired beast, you dare to peck me. Why don't you peck me when feeding you meat?"
Yuchi Dun gently stroked its head and smiled, "It is already very good to you, and even my brother dared not touch it."
"Well! Yuchi, what is your real name? You just said that you are joining the army with your father's name."
"Don't ask, my name is Yuchi Dun, remember?"
Yang Yuanqing quickly walked into the forest, and Zhang Jinmeng handed over a roasted sheep tui as if he was pleased, "The fire is long, I have put the seasonings."
Zhang Jinmun is from Luoyang and a ferryman on Luoshui. She looks big, but she is the least courageous and useless among the nine subordinates. Because he is very good at watering and is especially good at drawing sheepskin rafts, so he was transferred.
Arrive at Yang Yuanqing.
He is very good at flattering Yang Yuanqing. Of course, he only has one purpose. He takes care of him a little while in war. His son is still young and his wife and children have to be supported by him. Of course, he doesn't want to die.
Yang Yuanqing patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Bronze, don't do this in the future. When they see it, they will look down on you again. I will not take care of you just because of this."
Zhang Jinmun scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and had to follow Yang Yuanqing back to the cave. In the cave, a whole sheep was roasted and roasted golden and fragrant. Scout Yu Hongquan gave it to everyone one by one with a knife. Yu Hong was fat all over, but
The water xing is excellent, nicknamed Fat Fish, and he has good cooking skills. Barbecue is naturally his job. Everyone sprinkled salt and squatted on the ground and started chewing.
Yang Yuanqing was gnawing a sheep, but his mind was not about eating it.
"Old Liu, where is Zhao Mingsheng? You go out together, why haven't he come back?"
"We broke up when we went out. He went north and I went south. How do I know where he went?"
"Then have you discovered any enemy situation?"
"No, I only smelled the scent of barbecue and came back."
Everyone laughed. At this moment, there was a rush of horse hooves outside. Everyone stopped moving, as if they were immobilized. Then everyone threw away the flesh in their hands and ran towards the horse.
The knife was unsheathed, and the bow was drawn, and a figure flashed at the entrance of the cave, and Zhao Mingsheng's anxious voice came, "Long fire, I discovered the Turkic sentry!"
Yang Yuanqing walked up and asked in a deep voice: "Where is it? How many people are there?"
"Just twenty miles north, there were twenty cavalrymen, all of them resting."
"Everyone eat a little more and then set off."
Yang Yuanqing calmed down his nervousness. His first battle came quietly. Everyone quickly ate some mutton and began to pack up their weapons and items. Everyone turned over and followed Zhao Mingsheng to the north.
The reason why their mission is called a dead sign is that they not only need to go deep into the enemy's hinterland and find the enemy's main force, but more importantly, they have to face the Turkish wards, which is the greatest danger. The Turkic wards are responsible for hunting
Capture them, these Sui army scouts.
When they encounter a brigade of wandering watches, they must learn to hide, but when they encounter a small number of wandering watches, it is best to annihilate them, and at the same time, they can get information from the main Turkic forces.
What they met today was a 20-person Turkic sentry, that is, Turkic sentry that spent the night in the cave. Yang Sien's inference was actually correct. There were only ten people in the cave, and there were another team of patrols in the forest during the day.
Convergence within.
In a dense forest about twenty miles away from the cave, they discovered the enemy, which was the place where the Turks had just rested, but they had left now. Judging from the horse's hoof print, they should have gone north.
Ten Sui army scouts, like grassland wolf, followed the whereabouts of the Turks.
The night gradually came, and the night in the forest was full of danger. The moonlight penetrated through the branches and threw pale silver into the forest. The trunks, branches and leaves and grass were dyed with a strange luster, and a burst of light came from afar.
The wolf in the formation was filled with rotten leaves, and there were unknown things swimming rustling. The war horses sniffed from time to time. This was not fatigue, but internal fear. The scouts and cavalrymen did not speak, one after another.
Walking through the forest.
After walking about fifty miles northward, the Sui army finally found its target. Deep in the forest, a small fire was so dazzling in the dark mist night, which showed the inner fear of the Turks. Last night
Inside the cave, they did not light a bonfire.
About sixty steps away from the bonfire, eight Sui army scouts hid behind a few big trees, waiting for news about the fire leader Yang Yuanqing and Liu Jian. Although Liu Jian likes to tell some dirty jokes, he is the scout of this fire.
The most experienced one is a scout for twelve years. He is a Hun, knows Turkic, and knows the Turkic habits very well.
More than a dozen Turkic soldiers were chatting and laughing around the bonfire. A yellow sheep was also roasted on the fire. Each of them had a wine pot. The wine pot was made of a horse. The knife and bow were all around, but the long
But the spear was on the horse, and their war horses were tied to several big trees not far behind him, a group of dark ones.
After a big tree about ten steps away from the bonfire, Liu Jianzheng said to Yang Yuanqing with his ears, "There are nineteen people in total, with a double horse, a single bow, a maximum of forty steps, no see, two in the east
People are their heads, this is the Western Turks!"
Yang Yuanqing was watching the two Turkic leaders. One was thin and the other seemed young. His face was blocked by a tree and he couldn't see his appearance. Both of them were loose in their hair, with small braids, their leather armor was taken off, and their clothes were open.
The flames shone the xiong muscles of their bronze se, and they tied a black belt around their waists. This was the symbol of the ten-master and the two leaders, indicating that these were two Turkic patrols.
Yang Yuanqing frowned, "Why is it the Western Turks?"
"Did you see that there is a Sogdian sitting west, only in the Western Turkic army."
Yang Yuanqing also discovered that there was a soldier who looked different from the Turks, with deep eyes and high noses, unlike the wide faces of the Turks, but this is not important now. What is important is how he would destroy these nineteen Turkic soldiers, at least
One more person will be captured alive.
He quickly calculated in his mind that after a certain idea, he touched Liu Jian with his arm. The two left quietly, and the Turkish people's generous laughter was still in the fire. No one realized that the danger was right in front of him.