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At the junction of Zhou State and Chu State, there is a desolate grassland with few people, flying sand and rocks.
The two countries have been hostile for a long time, and the war has spread for several years.
After Emperor Zhou came to the throne, he admired Wenzhiwugong, which was what the people wanted, and Chu's title of "Master of Justice" began to be questioned.
As the Zhou Dynasty prospered day by day and gradually gathered the atmosphere of all nations coming to the DPRK, the Chu State was reduced from a great country in the past to serve as a foil. The young monarch was unwilling to reconcile, and fell to the main camp of the DPRK and China, and did everything he wanted Break through Zhou's defense line, march towards the capital, and hit Huanglong directly.
The emperor got angry and laid down millions of corpses.
The bloody political game has not only affected the residents of the two border countries, but the towns stretching for ten miles have also been devastated by the flames of war. The army's large amount of supplies drained the blood of the people, and they were displaced in all directions, with no place to live.
The Chu army used too much force and the people's hearts were unstable. It took Zhou Jun seven days to successfully break through the first checkpoint on the border of Chu State.
"Da da da-"
There were a few steady footsteps in the alley.
The leader was a man in a green cloth and a square scarf. He was tall and dressed very simply.
The refugees huddled in the corner timidly peeked at the group of people, saw the man with a water bag hanging from his waist, and swallowed a few times involuntarily.
This town, which has been filled with wind and sand for thousands of years, was abandoned by its king. Before the Chu army withdrew, the commander came up with an extremely vicious method, and poisoned the well, harming hundreds of people within half a day.
After the Zhou army entered, they immediately blocked the wells, large and small. Due to the limited water source and the need for military use, the residents in the town could not receive much, and most of them could only suffer from hunger.
The leading man turned the corner, and a refugee in the crowd suddenly rushed up like a hungry wolf.
"grown ups-"
The attendant let out a nervous cry.
"Crack!"
Everyone could only hear the sound of bone cracking. The man was lifted into the air by the man effortlessly like a little chicken, his legs were struggling and kicking, and his expression was terrified.
"Forgive, forgive, Ying..."
The opponent's face turned blue and purple, his eyes kept rolling outwards, and he couldn't move the hand on his neck.
"Boom!"
Zhao Chenggang frowned and let go.
The ground instantly raised dusty dust.
The refugees were panting greedily, and their hearts filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe. When he regained some strength, he quickly got up, moved his knees forward humblely, and kowtowed, "Thank you, hero! The little one has eyes but doesn't know Taishan, uh—"
His collar was grabbed by a palm like a cattail fan.
Looking up, he met the majestic tiger eyes of the man.
"If you're a man, stand up and speak for me! Don't beg for mercy like a coward!"
"Uh, yes, hero."
The refugee scratched his head awkwardly.
"The villain's surname is Liu. He grew up in this town since he was a child. There is a daughter-in-law and a three-year-old girl in his family. They haven't drunk water for several days, so the villain became greedy. If it wasn't for the hero's mercy , villain..."
"Snapped!"
A cowhide water bag hit him, and the refugees rushed to catch it.
"Hey! Hey! Hero, you are..."
"Take it back and let them drink it first."
"Ying, hero..."
"Hurry up, my patience is limited, if you continue to grind, I won't give it up."
Zhao Chenggang looked fierce.
What he is least good at dealing with are other people's tears.
The general said in his heart that if his wife cried, the lethality would probably be comparable to that of thousands of troops, and he would definitely feel distressed.
However, a big man was crying in front of him, which made him upset and had a headache, and he just wanted to make people roll as far away as possible.
"Yes! The hero's kindness, the villain will never forget it!"
The refugee wiped away his tears, and smiled cautiously and kindly at his benefactor, "The villain's daughter-in-law is sick in bed now, I'm afraid I can't entertain you heroes."
Zhao Chenggang waved his hand to let him go.
The other party thanked you again and again, and got into the crowd.
"Little Four, you go and follow people."
"Okay boss!"
Xiaosi, who was tall and handsome, slid like a fish and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk."
"Tsk tsk."
"Tut—"
"San'er, is your skin itchy, do you want the boss to loosen your bones?" The general smiled.
"Boss calm down, calm down."
"Isn't this a compliment to Madam Sister-in-law?"
As soon as he heard the name, Zhao Chenggang's thick nerves immediately became thinner, and the fist he swung halfway abruptly retracted.
He raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "What does this have to do with your sister-in-law?"
Don't think that I can easily fool people without studying.
The military commander had a pair of attractive fox eyes, and said with a smile, "I think that Mrs. Sister-in-law is really good at training/training wild beasts. She just trained a cold-blooded butcher who can only chop with a knife into a flesh-and-blood person."
Zhao Chenggang patted his head. It was as if Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out. He honestly corrected him and said, "San'er, what are you talking about? Your sister-in-law can only raise rabbits and big white geese. She is too timid to touch wild animals."
老二杨昌德是听懂了，他跟军师是同一阵营的，也不戳穿，甚至颇为欠揍添上一句，“老三他是说啊，嫂子嫁你真是可惜了，人家是才女，琴棋书画Proficient in everything, with a rough man like you who only knows how to eat meat, drink alcohol and kill people, I'm afraid there is no common language! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Before he finished speaking, he was hammered on the head, and he was merciless as a brother.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Someone blushed and retorted roughly, "Why don't you and your sister-in-law have a common language? A while ago we were discussing poetry together! Your sister-in-law is still praising me!"
Here the man puffed out his chest, with a proud expression on his face.
The younger brothers all laughed, "Come on, boss, it's just you? You forgot, you can't even write your own name, and you still talk about poetry?"
"You little bastards! I have to teach you a lesson today!"
The boss who was molested by the group ran away if there was a disagreement.
The military master rushed to put out the fire, "Hey, let's get down to business, boss, what did you do to make your wife praise you?"
Speaking of his wife, the man who was still furious just now became docile sheep instantly, and his thick nails scratched his face, feeling embarrassed.
Several pairs of bright eyes stared at him.
The general's face was dyed red as a monkey's butt.
"Go, go! You unmarried children, what are you doing all the time asking about the adults? You don't understand, hurry up and go to work!"
In order to hide his nervousness, he stretched out his foot and kicked their buttocks, one by one.
The brothers screamed in pain.
"Boss, you bastard, you agreed not to kick me! I'm your younger brother!"
"Come on, you are not the wife of a sister-in-law, and you still expect the boss to treat you with pity?"
"Sir, shut up, why don't you be sympathetic, I'm a man—"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot in the next moment!"
"I'll go to your third child! Look at the trick!"
Zhao Chenggang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally diverted the attention of these two bastards.
He involuntarily raised his hand and reached into the skirt of his shirt.
Closest to the heart, a soft fine handkerchief is properly treasured in the seam of the clothes by the owner.
It was stitched finely and his name was embroidered on it.
He is illiterate, and he doesn't know what his name looks like. The only thing he sees most is in imperial edicts and memorials, but His Majesty's handwriting is too random, and in his opinion, it is almost like a mess of water plants. The big bastard who has no ink in his stomach really can't understand.
It's better for my wife to outline his name clearly and clearly.
The veil was close to his lifeblood, it was burning like fireworks, and the skin was slightly aching.
Zhao Chenggang took a deep breath and turned his head up. The refugees were lying in the corner, howling and crying, with ragged clothes and a rotten stench.
The cracks in the mottled walls around are the scars left by the war.
That day, my wife read a volume of poems about the peaceful and prosperous times.
There was a longing look in her eyes.
At that time, without even thinking about it, he patted his chest and swore.
It is said that the world will eventually be peaceful.
Madame laughed.
He still remembers that smile clearly when he thinks about it now, she was leaning against the window casement, the sunlight was as thin as gauze, lightly falling on her black hair, folding deep and shallow light.
she says-
I believe my husband will do it.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zhao Chenggang suddenly slammed his chest a few times, and the sound of muscle vibrations startled his younger brothers.
They turned their heads and looked at people inexplicably.
"Boss, why can't you think about it?"
"Why can't you think about it, I'm trying to build up my courage, oh no, I'm swearing, you know nothing!"
"Boss, what do you swear?"
"I won't tell you, hum!"
The general swung his hips in a majestic manner, and walked away arrogantly.
Everyone smiled and followed.
"Let my younger brother guess, is it related to my sister-in-law again? Boss, are you afraid that you have been outside for a long time and want to taste wild flowers, so you made a vow to feel more at ease? Oh, brother is wrong, boss don't hit me , don't hit, someone is going to die! Sister-in-law, help, boss is crazy!"
The tragic cry echoed in the alley for a long time.
One year, the Zhou army defeated the Chu army, and they fought all the way to the capital of Chu.
The monarch of Chudu was in a hurry and went to the doctor. He ceded the territory and made peace with the princess in exchange for the support of the nearby countries to send troops.
In another two years, the commander-in-chief of the Zhou army ruled the roost with his combat power. He led his elite soldiers to raid for more than 3,000 miles and wiped out more than 70,000 enemies.
Under the flames of war, the six countries were defeated and surrendered to Zhou one after another.
So far, the war is over.
An era of dynastic unity began.
The army of Zhou has won a great victory, and the squadron will return to the court today, ready to accept the congratulations of the people from all over the country.
The army has strict discipline, and alcohol prohibition is one of them.
It was rare to fight an unprecedented victory. On the night before the squadron returned to the court, several generals jointly petitioned for orders to lift the one-day drinking order. Zhao Chenggang was also very happy in his heart, and he agreed generously.
There were piles of large bonfires rising beside the tent, the bright light was like daytime, and there were young and determined faces crowding beside them.
They sang generously, and the strong smell of wine fluttered endlessly under the military flag.
Yang Changde bit the leg of lamb so hard that his cheeks bulged, like a preying frog.
He looked left and right, and sighed, "Where is the boss? Why didn't you see him come out?"
The military adviser cut the meat into small pieces with a knife, and said slowly, "Don't you have to go back tomorrow? In my opinion, the boss should go to punish himself."
These words made Yang Changde almost spit out.
"Ah? Are you kidding me? Boss never cares about what he looks like, huh? Uh huh?"
The fleshy bones in his mouth fell into the bonfire, splashing a few charcoal fires.
Yang Changde let out a cry of pain after realizing it.
But more still—
"Fuck! Boss, you you you you you you changed your face?"
This guy who looks like a bright star and has a fearful nose is really his unshaven and slovenly boss
"Third, pinch me, are my eyes blind?"
The military adviser ignored him, pinched his chin, looked at him carefully, and came to a conclusion, "Second brother, you are quite blind. I think the boss is really not ugly, but the beard and eyebrows are too thick. Cover your face tightly."
He seemed to sigh and said, "Boss, it's fortunate that you married a wife, otherwise the lower class would have no way to survive."
The man was embarrassed by what he said, and scratched his forehead with his fingers, "Hey."
When he went on patrol a few days ago, he saw a young soldier shaving by the water, thinking that he hadn't seen his wife for three years, so he made up his mind, went to the kitchen and stole a kitchen knife, hid in the commander's tent and gave it to him. Scrape a few times.
"Wait! Boss, your chin is bleeding!"
Little Four screamed in horror.
Another group of people turned their backs on their backs.
General Zhao was pressed on the shoulders by his younger brothers, and the military division personally operated the knife to clean up the remaining stubble, and took medicine along the way. Originally, he wanted to wrap it up, but the man refused, saying that it was wrapped up like a rice dumpling in white cloth, so how can I still be majestic in front of my wife
Everyone had to give up, anyway, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and he doesn't care about this little injury.
Although everyone expressed unanimous approval for him, Zhao Chenggang, who had never been a handsome man, was still a little unconfident, touching his bare chin from time to time, and said sadly, "Madam, would she like this? I think it's too girly without a beard." It's like a little girl, not manly at all!"
At this moment, the general's hot-headed impulse passed, and he was so regretful that he sighed.
The younger brothers took turns brainwashing, and it was only by talking hard that they calmed people down.
"Come on, Boss, let's drink, let's not get drunk tonight! After you go back, my sister-in-law won't allow you to drink it! After this village, there will be no more shops! Xiao Si, give Boss a full meal!"
The strong wine entered his throat, and the general was choked so that his mouth and nose became hot.
"Cough cough cough—"
I haven't touched this thing for three years, and my stamina surged all of a sudden.
The brothers laughed out loud at his reaction.
Seeing their malicious eyes, the general quickly slipped away.
He strolled to a lake, surrounded by lush water and grass, and the bright moon hung high in the sky.
Zhao Chenggang took out the square handkerchief again, and looked at it in detail under the moonlight.
Soon.
Soon.
With the speed of the army, it takes half a month to reach the capital.
What is she doing now? It's been three years, is she lonely at home alone? That bastard prince didn't come to mess with her, did he? Fortunately, before he left, he specially left behind his personal guards, who should be able to protect her from any danger.
He lost his mind thinking about it.
"Everything-"
"who?"
"General Zhao, you are a villain."
A large and a small figure emerged from the grass.
That adult was the refugee he gave water to in the alley three years ago, and later he brought his family to join him and became a soldier under Yang Changde. People called him Lao Liu.
Old Liu is holding a girl by the hand, about six years old, Yuxue is cute.
"Old Liu? It's you! Didn't you go back?" Zhao Chenggang called out in surprise.
After all, Lao Liu was from the former Chu, so after careful consideration, he stayed in the former town.
"Hey, let's go tomorrow! It's my little girl's birthday. I cooked a few extra bowls of longevity noodles. She couldn't finish it, so I gave it to the general." Old Liu touched the little girl's bun tied with a red string.
The little girl turned out the box hidden behind her.
Steaming noodles were held in front of him.
She timidly called out, "I'll eat it for you."
Looking at the little girl's delicate face, Zhao Chenggang's mind was already far away.
This man was thinking foolishly, would the melon baby born between him and Lin Lang be as good-looking as her? Old people often say that daughters are like fathers and sons are like mothers, what if the girl grows a beard like him
He shook his chopsticks, picked up the noodles and delivered them to his mouth.
Halfway through eating, Zhao Chenggang caught a glimpse of Lao Liu's complicated eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.
Abdominal cramping suddenly.
"Snapped-"
The bowl and chopsticks fell to the ground, splashing soup all over the place.
"You, what did you put in there?"
He grabbed Lao Liu's larynx, and due to the intensified pain, white sweat protruded from his forehead.
Old Liu couldn't breathe, and said intermittently, "It's poison, we Chu, Chu State's poison, you can't live for ten days at most!"
Ten days later, the poison broke out, and the intestines were pierced and the stomach rotted to death.
"you!"
His canthus cracked, and he strangled the person tightly.
Old Liu's face twitched and he rolled his eyes.
"You bad guy! Let go of my dad! Let go! Bad guy! Go away!"
The little girl cried hoarsely, and kicked Zhao Chenggang with her calf, and even opened her mouth to bite his hand.
Old Liu was stunned, "No! You can't bite! Bao, run, run, run!"
"No! Ah Bao wants Daddy! Bad guy, let go of my Daddy!"
Seeing the little girl's crying face, the general's heart was plucked, and he subconsciously let go.
This time, he lost his support and staggered back.
"Daddy! How are you doing, Daddy?"
"Quick, hurry up..."
The father and daughter left with their arms.
Zhao Chenggang's throat was so hoarse that he couldn't make any sound in a short time.
With a plop, the person fell heavily on the soft mud floor.
The mud was wet and cold, and he curled up involuntarily.
Gradually, the laughter of singing and dancing around the campfire was far away from him, and he couldn't hear it anymore.
"General? General!"
"Husband, wake up..."
In the chaotic noise, he seemed to hear his wife's voice.
Although I haven't seen anyone for three years, one month and eight days, her voice is very familiar.
He struggled to open his heavy eyelids.
The surrounding lights and shadows were shaking, making his eyes dizzy.
"Boss! You're awake!"
Zhao Chenggang turned his head and saw Yang Changde beside him, almost didn't recognize him.
This little bastard is used to being clean, how could he be so careless that he forgot to shave? The whole face is like a moldy mushroom, which is scary.
The general wanted to laugh a little bit, the corners of his mouth were forced to twitch, and then drooped weakly.
His gaze flicked across Yang Changde's face, and settled on the dazzling light source behind him.
The light was wobbly, and it took him a moment to see that it was coming in through the dark blue curtains of the carriage.
Through the gap in the curtain, Zhao Chenggang vaguely saw the blue mountains in the distance.
There are also small daisies all over the hillside.
"Where is this..."
There seemed to be an iron thorn in his throat, the general could only swallow slowly.
"Zhou Guo! This is Zhou Guo! Boss, please bear with us, we will arrive in the capital soon! Xiao Si is one step ahead of us, and has already rushed back to the capital to report to His Majesty. His Majesty loves you the most, and he will definitely prepare Good miracle doctor, save you!"
Zhao Chenggang stared at his mouth for a while.
"What did you say?"
Why didn't he hear the sound
Is this a dream
It should be a dream, he was powerless, as if he was bound by chains, and he couldn't break free. It seemed that there was an inexplicable force pulling his feet from below, sinking and sinking in the deep mud.
"Boss, you have to hold on, just a few days, just a few days! We will be home soon—"
Darkness struck, and the general fell into a deep sleep again.
When I woke up again, it was one afternoon.
The wheels of the carriage rolled and turned on the familiar streets.
The ancient city exudes fresh air after the rain on the fourth day of July, and the crowds are bustling, as lively as ever.
The general thought in a daze, this time the sun was much warmer than before, and it wasn't dazzling, and it spread warmly in his limbs.
He feels better.
With a good rest, he will be able to get up and walk.
My lords, after winning the victory with great difficulty, they should go back on a horse, or go on foot no matter how bad it is, how can a general go home in a carriage
The second child is also true, how can such serious details be ignored
As an older brother, you have to talk to him well.
He opened his mouth, and blood dripped out of it, "Second..."
The general was startled, and slowly raised his arm to touch it.
"This is… "
He was dazed.
is red.
Like the color of the lady's wedding dress on the wedding night.
Yang Changde's body convulsed slightly, he forced out a smile, "What's the matter, boss? You just woke up, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"
The other party suddenly asked, "How many days?"
"What, what?"
"Well, it's nothing. Chand, you go first and help your brother up."
"Boss, you can't move now!"
Before he could dissuade him, the other party directly raised his arm.
Yang Changde was taken aback, and quickly helped him up.
In just a short while, most of the general's clothes were soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
He didn't care, stretched out his hand, and opened the curtain tremblingly.
At this moment, the general suddenly remembered the first time he entered the city.
At that time, he was not a majestic general riding a tall horse, but a refugee who didn't even have a whole piece of clothes, and what he missed every day was just the steaming bun shop on the corner of the street.
The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop is a middle-aged lady with a big arm and a round waist. She is usually very fierce and often stabs people with a kitchen knife. He heard people say that this is all caused by the boss's wife's man, who is more beautiful than a woman, and always attracts a group of mad bees and butterflies.
So the proprietress chased her man to chop every day.
He thought to himself, when marrying a daughter-in-law in the future, he must keep his eyes open. He must not have such a fierce wife. How can domestic violence happen every day
But the idea disappeared after only one turn in his mind.
He didn't have any money on him, and the recruiters thought he was here to rob when they saw his viciousness, and they ran faster than rabbits.
I want to beg, but I can't hide my face.
You said that a big man with a blue sky on his head and sound limbs, how can he live like a coward
However, he had been hungry for several days, his eyes turned green, and he really had nowhere to go. On a certain day, his stomach was growling, he made up his mind to abandon his self-esteem and become a street bully without a conscience.
Then, he went to the steamed stuffed bun shop next door for a short stay.
Just as he was about to stretch out his sinful hands, a fragrant wooden carriage came by, and he could smell a fragrance from a long distance away.
A well-dressed little girl got out of the car and prepared a special food box.
The little girl chatted and laughed with the proprietress, obviously very familiar.
As he was secretly observing, the veil of the carriage was lifted a corner.
Across the bustling crowd, their eyes instantly met.
It was a very beautiful, very beautiful little girl, about ten years old, with a delicate appearance, her eyes were like spring waves, and her lips were like pomegranate red. It is not difficult to imagine how magnificent she will be when she grows up.
The little lady blinked.
He lowered his head in embarrassment, and covered his face with the basket of stinky vegetables next to him, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
"Here, my lady gave you this."
The little girl carrying the food box approached, smiling and handing over a steamed bun.
"This, this is for me?"
He hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and when he spoke, he spoke in a hoarse, rough voice, and even he didn't know what he was talking about, and he spoke incoherently.
When he came back to his senses, the lady's carriage had already disappeared into the street.
The first warm food he ate when he came to the capital was a white bread wrapped with mushrooms, shrimps and some green onions and garlic.
Relying on this bun, he survived the biting cold rain that night.
Zhao Chenggang made a decision that night.
He wants to be a hero.
A hero who rose to prominence.
Maybe fate is so wonderful, one moment he thought about committing a crime, and the next moment he put down the butcher knife and wanted to become a Buddha immediately.
A bun can save the world, he thought.
Zhao Chenggang went to join the army the next day.
The examiner also asked him why he chose to be a soldier.
What did he say
Don't want to starve to death.
I want to be a general.
Then, marry a little girl with long hair and two shallow dimples on her cheeks when she smiles.