Gu Nan's eyes fell on the wine bowl in front of her. She was also a little surprised. This was just the first time the two met, and the general invited her to join the army.
Not to mention doubting her identity, she didn't even ask where she came from. It's not something a leader should do to invite someone into the army so easily.
But after a while, Gu Nan still took the wine bowl under Gao Changgong's gaze: "I can accompany you for a walk, but."
She raised her eyes to meet the other's eyes: "This does not count as my joining the army. I will leave when it is time to leave."
Although she can no longer remember the details of the history of later generations, she still knows some general things.
The history of this life has changed. After the state of Wei, there was no Jin Dynasty of the Sima family, but in the original history, there will be a turmoil in the Central Plains after the Jin Dynasty. The reason is the entry of foreigners. As for whether it will happen in this life She doesn't know about such things, but it's always good to be able to prevent them before they happen.
That's why she came here when she heard that the Turks were going south. This is something she can do for this world, although it is insignificant.
When meeting Gu Nan's eyes, Gao Changgong froze for a moment, just one look at those eyes can leave a deep impression on people, very deserted.
Few people would use the word deserted to describe a person's eyes, but Gao Changgong can only think of such a word.
But soon after, he came back to his senses and didn't pay much attention to it. He believed that such a ranger who drew his sword to help when he saw injustice must be a passionate man.
It's a pity that he was wrong, no matter from which aspect.
Gu Nan took the wine bowl and raised it slightly to Gao Changgong, then raised the wine bowl again to the hundreds of people in the school grounds, raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl.
"Happy!" Gao Changgong laughed loudly, took his own wine bowl and turned to face the army, and said cheerfully.
"After drinking this bowl of wine, we will be brothers in the same robe, and we will live and die together."
As he spoke, he held the wine bowl high, facing the bright moon hanging above the desert, or suddenly his pride surged, his face turned reddish, and he roared.
"This trip to the north, I will take all the brothers, rein in the desert, step through the mountain pass, and never return!"
His behavior and his appearance can be said to be completely opposite, and his shouts seem to be full of pride, attracting rumors.
He gulped down the spirits, letting the liquor flow from the corner of his mouth, and wet his clothes.
Perhaps this is also the reason why he didn't ask Gu Nan more, the blood of the same Han people was shed, and the same seven-foot sword was carried, so why bother to destroy that alien race, so why talk so much.
Hundreds of soldiers standing in the school field raised their spears at the same time, and the spears turned sideways, reflecting a gloomy cold light.
"Reining in the desert, stepping through the mountain pass, you will never return!"
A shout in battle is always a matter of life and death, but it is strange that no one hesitates.
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Since he agreed to take the trip together, Gu Nan naturally stayed in Wei Jun's barracks for the time being.
After staying in the barracks for a few days, she simply inquired about the news in the army. There were a total of 80,000 soldiers and horses on the backs of the Wei army this time, of which 30,000 were led by Gao Changgong to march west from the North Road, while the other 50,000 soldiers went west first, and then went north. There will be a pincer attack.
It's just that she doesn't know how many soldiers the Turks have at this time, so it's hard for her to judge victory or defeat.
As for the army formation of four or five hundred people that she lined up in the school that day, she heard that it was the pro-army of Gao Changgong's subordinates, and she is currently counted as one of them for the time being.
The affairs in the military camp are still very convenient, and she doesn't need to take care of anything. Of course, even if she wants to take care of it, no one will listen to her.
There was no arrangement, and she still lived in the original barracks, that is, one person and one night, not to mention the conditions, at least there would be no snoring and sweaty smell in the night.
Gao Changgong's pro-army consists of more than 400 people, belonging to the same battalion, and they are not dispatched by others except him, so they don't need to do things like patrol and gatekeeping in normal times.
When there is no war, except for the daily team training, they spend most of their time in the camp doing their own things. Some gather in twos and threes to chat, some compete with each other, and some are always alone. Sitting alone in the corner.
Gu Nan can be regarded as the third type of person, this kind of person is not uncommon in the military camp, and generally does not attract the attention of others, but unfortunately, she is a new face, and it can be said to be a very special new face.
"Huh." Among the several people who were exchanging ideas with each other, one sat on the ground, took a breath, and turned his eyes to the side. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Gu Nan who was sitting beside the school field holding a thin sword.
"I said, who of you has seen that person make a move?"
He casually asked the people around him.
Of course, he had heard the rumors about that person. One person killed more than twenty Turkic cavalry with a single sword in the desert. This is not something ordinary people can do. But these are just legends. In the past few days, they have almost never seen Gu Nan make a move. She always sits next to her, holding her weird black sword.
"I haven't seen it, but it shouldn't be bad." One of them shook his head and said simply.
"I don't think so." The other raised an eyebrow.
There was a long scar on this man's face, extending from his mouth to under his eyes. He is a veteran of this battalion and has traveled around in his early years.
Speaking of the scar on his face, listen to him say that he almost died that time, and it was the general who saved his life.
After glancing at Gu Nan for a few times, he said contemptuously.
"His body doesn't look like he can kill the enemy."
It is true that Gu Nan's body looks a bit too thin no matter how you look at it, it is exactly the thinness of an ordinary woman, even wearing armor, it is difficult to make people feel strong.
"And his sword, too thin, such a sword can't fight with people at all."
"Why don't I wait to find him to discuss it."
The person who spoke first smiled and looked at the veteran with a scar on his face, and said.
"You won't know until you try it."
The veteran glanced at him and snorted softly, "Then let's try."
Gu Nan pulled Wuge out of the scabbard, looked at the blade, and wondered if it was an illusion, Wuge seems to have become sharper recently.
The blade of the sword was only exposed, as if it had cooled the surrounding air a little. When fingers lightly touched the edge of the sword, one could almost feel the sharpness.
Suddenly, Gu Nan's hand stopped, and when she looked up, several people were walking towards her from a distance.
And the one who walked in the front was a man who looked like a veteran, with a scar on his face, which looked hideous. But the footsteps are very steady, every step is very solid, even if placed in the pro-military camp, it should be one of the best.
"This brother." Walking in front of Gu Nan, the veteran didn't make any detours, and said straight to the point.
"Can you make two moves with me?"
Gu Nan was taken aback for a moment, then put Wuge back into the sheath, and nodded: "Yes."
An open space was cleared in the center of the school grounds, surrounded by people on both sides, all from the pro-military camp. They heard that someone wanted to discuss with the ranger from the desert, so they all came to watch.
In the open space, Gu Nan stood in front of several soldiers, untied Wuge and put it aside, then took off his helmet and put it on the ground.
The hair spread out, and the people on both sides were stunned. They all dared to say that this was the most beautiful person they had ever seen, not only among men, but also women they had ever seen.
But when Gu Nan spoke, a heavy male voice brought them back to reality.
"What's the rule in this sparring?"
The veteran also took off his helmet, threw it aside, walked into the arena, and said in a deep voice: "There are no rules, fight to the side and admit defeat."
As he said that, he had already opened his posture.
Gu Nan knew that this kind of situation was normal in the military camp. Back then when she was leading the battle, there was no shortage of hand-to-hand combat in the camp.
She didn't mean to be serious, she was going to simply do one or two tricks and then give up, just as an exercise.
Thinking about it, she stepped back half a step on one side of her body, clenched her left hand into a fist, gathered it around her waist, and slowly raised her right hand in front of her.
When she was walking around, she also learned a few fists and kicks from others. In her words, her fists and kicks with a sword are not on the stage, but she can barely see it.
"bring it on."
Gu Nan said aloud, and moved forward, suppressing a little momentum.
The scene fell silent, and the veteran and the people behind him froze there.
A dozen breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and the people on both sides didn't know what happened, why they only saw the posture but not the hands.
Even Gu Nan was a little surprised, wondering why the other side didn't attack.
Only the veterans standing in the field and the people behind him could feel that a chill that could almost freeze their bodies rose from the soles of their feet and wrapped their whole bodies, as if they would shatter if they moved. Open the same.