Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao led the team, and the cute rice seedling flags fluttering in the wind rushed out of the gate. The officials in Pengzhou looked at the longer and longer shadows that were drawn by the setting sun, and they didn't know what they were feeling for a while.
According to the only information returned, Wang Juan analyzed the approximate location of Guo Tu’s team now. Although the person who returned to report did not say Guo Tu’s plan, Wang Juan could still figure out what he wanted to do.
That is, instead of crossing the river directly from the weak water, attacking Jinchuan, but sneaking to the other side from the mountains of Jinchuan, in order to carry out a sneak attack on Jinchuan.
The idea is good, but unfortunately the heart is not ruthless enough. It should be blocked now, and the road ahead is open. The people of Tubo want to lure Tang Jun to the most comfortable front. Once in, they never want to come back.
"I concluded that Guo Tu will flee all the way north along the Jinchuan Mountains. Oh, it's called a tactical transfer. It will not force a breakout. Then even if he escapes, he loses his troops and the mission is not completed, Li Longji will easily let him go? Of course, he would not go west, and he could bury his bones in his homeland once he entered.
The Tubo would send people to enclose it in an iron bucket. As long as any general is not a demented general, he can’t rush over, but the mountains are also getting harder and harder. If you walk halfway up the mountain, it’s easy to be spotted by the enemies below and follow along. Go up, then wait for it to become an ice sculpture, now Guo Tu can chant poems, Qingshan is fortunate to bury the loyal bones, why bother to return the shroud of horse leather. "
Wang Juan unfolded the military maps here, compared them one by one, and analyzed them to Zhang Xiaobao.
Zhang Xiaobao doesn’t understand military affairs. To be precise, it’s okay to fiddle with people. It’s a dream to let him analyze the battle situation. If this kind of professional knowledge can be mastered casually, then he is truly a god, at least he has to lead it. Only a few defeats between the army and others can be a little bit clearer.
Looking at the team behind, Zhang Xiaobao found a place on the map that was easy to climb up the mountain and said, "Are you going to reinforce from here?"
"No, you can see that the people of Tubo don't know where their place is suitable for others to enter the mountain? Go north, continue north, use our current mobility to rush to the front of the troops on both sides, and it is estimated that they will have to march. For four days, I hope that Guo Tu’s army will not advance too fast in the mountains, so that the people of Tubo will follow quickly.
When we turn from north to west and prepare to go up the mountain to support, we will bump into Tubo's army west of Jinchuan. With our people, if we meet, we can only run. If we can't run away, we will kill one and earn one. Bar. "
Wang Juan's hand drew a trace on the map, and he would head northward after passing the pass.
Zhang Xiaobao was worried, and asked, "Then Guo Tu and the others can still have food?"
"It's gone for a long time. When the reporter returns to Pengzhou, their grain will be eaten, and the previous grain and grass will be burned. How many days of grain can they carry on their bodies? Now it is estimated that their horses are almost killed. Now, I am hunting wild animals on the mountain and looking for edible wild vegetables and fruits."
Wang Juan has already thought about the general situation. There are too many such things in the history of war. Some people escaped. After integrating the troops, they looked for opportunities to win the final victory, and some people were submerged in the river of history. Among them, as for someone who can immediately organize an effective sneak attack and achieve a big victory in such a situation, I have heard of it.
"When I think about it, then we have to go and help, even if we can't attack the enemy, we will deliver the grain to them." Zhang Xiaobao can imagine what it would be like when so many people did not eat on the mountain. Of course, if we changed it to People in the seedling team don't have to worry about it.
If those 15,000 people who are not enough now are all the skills of the seedling team, at least they can kill more enemies, but it is impossible to rely on the resources on the mountain for replenishment. There are too many people and too few resources, unless they can be dispersed. Open.
Wang Juan looked up at the sky and looked clear. He thought about it for a while and said: "They didn't die from starvation for a while. They didn't have any physical strength when they were hungry. They just didn't hinder us from passing. Let's go and move forward. I want to see Tubo Can the army of the United States also be able to encircle in the desert?"
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When Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan left the customs to reinforce the order of Li Longji, who did not know the previous form to give credit to the Zhang family, the non-combat inner court personnel left in Pengzhou also sent the news to Yizhou as quickly as possible. .
Yizhou is developing well here. The various stockades began to cooperate with Zhang Zhong's plan to find ways to build dams. The places where there was water were taken away, and the water could not be stored, or where there was little water, the construction was carried out directly.
This is paid, not from the Zhang and Wang family. It is put in the profit of the cement, plus the profit in the state in the future to pay in advance. To be precise, it is owed.
When Zhang Zhongzheng happily left the patriarch in the village to drink and have fun, the first letter from Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan arrived. The letter emphasized the need to develop transportation here and purchase tea.
Among them, there is also the task of the three old men, that is, to help clear the channels here.
"Does the Zhang family want to continue to develop here? Occupy the tea-horse road? Otherwise, Xiaobao and Juanjuan would not write this letter. It seems that they are going out this time to check the terrain."
When Old Man Bi saw the advice written in the letter, he guessed at Old Man Zhang and Old Man Yao.
Old man Zhang didn't think too much. He listened to Old Man Bi and said happily: "That's not bad. The Zhang family can finally make more money now, otherwise, wouldn't it be so bad that it has been putting money in it all the time."
Old man Yao thought far-reachingly, fixed his eyes on the letter, and said, "The Zhang family’s plan is good, but they simply can’t let them take this trade route. In that case, his family’s power will spread here. People in the court, even the emperor, could not agree.
The place for buying and selling here must be occupied by various local forces, so that the imperial court can collect taxes with peace of mind. If it is given to the Zhang family, no matter how much tax is paid, it will make people uneasy. "
"Exactly, the Zhang family is a problem for the court. If they are not allowed to trade tea and horses here, then the money owed to his family will be returned to his family. But I always feel that things are not that simple. Don’t people at home know that doing business here is worrying
Take a look at the following, saying that you want to find some local people who are not afraid of the cold to do things on the snow-capped mountains. It is best to be the kind of people who can stay on the mountain for ten and a half days. Don't you think it is strange? If you want to find someone to stay in the ski resort, why bother to emphasize it? "
Old Man Bi is analyzing again. He has become accustomed to the Zhang family's methods of doing things. It is one thing for people to see, but the real goal is another thing. No one can guess his final thoughts. What is it.
It is precisely because of this that many people like to play guessing games with his family. Even if they have never won a guess, sometimes it is very interesting to know his family’s ideas in advance, or to find some obstacles for his family. matter.
Seeing that the two people were talking secretly there, the old man made a noise, "It doesn't matter what they want to do, it's okay to disagree when the time comes. When the previous war is over, he will know his family's plan. If his family wants oranges, they will give him dates.
I understand what you mean and what the imperial court thinks, that is that everything cannot be done according to the plan of the Zhang family. It is easy to get into trouble, so you have to disturb the things that were going well in his family. "
The old man can see now that the Zhang family is too capable, so those who really care about state affairs can't give the Zhang family too much freedom, otherwise it will be difficult to control it in the future.
"I'm afraid that the Zhang family's plan is not so simple. One by one, the people in the set are confused. They don't know the Zhang family's final plan. I can't relax, I've been calculated once, and because of the Zhang family's personality, I can't calculate it back.
Think about it again, things will not be too simple. When you really see it, it will be difficult to stop it. Unless it is to arrest all the people of the Zhang family, the emperor will not do this kind of self-destruction of the Great Wall. "
Old Man Bi was still looking at the content of the letter carefully. He wanted to get some enlightenment from it. Old Man Zhang couldn't think of it. He sat down and drank tea by himself. Old Man Yao frowned and tried to put himself in Zhang's house. Consider the location.
This is a newly learned term called empathy, which is very helpful.
Zhang Zhong also thought about his son and daughter-in-law's plan. He also couldn't understand why he sent back a letter that everyone can read at such a time. It seemed that he was afraid that the three old man Bi would not know it, and it would be in it. Wrote the details of letting three people help.
Compared with the three old men, Zhang Zhong is reluctant to bother. If his son and daughter-in-law want to count people or really want to make more money, it's not wrong to do as the letter says.
So Zhang Zhong began to find suitable people in and around the local area to sign a deed to cooperate with his son and daughter-in-law.
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Four days later, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, carrying fatigue and dust all over, finally came to the place Wang Juan had anticipated. After a short rest, they began to march towards the western mountains again.
Whenever you encounter a village along the way, the big ones will try to avoid them, and the small ones will be killed. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan even committed suicide by a few people.
Seeing the lives passing by in front of my own eyes, it is false to say that it is not uncomfortable. Fortunately, the two people have already known the cruelty of war. Instead of exposing themselves to losing their lives, it is better to let others die.
Not only the two of them, but even Old Man Bi, Old Man Yao, and Li Xun's guards and members of the Miao Guards must have blood on their hands.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan will also act as temporary instructors to provide psychological counseling to the murderers. They don’t want to bring their own people. They will be like the American soldiers who came back more than a hundred years ago when they came to their hometown after fighting the Korean War. Less sequelae appear.
According to data records, the People’s Liberation Army’s voice of the assault horn was simply a kind of desperate charge. Don't dare to listen to the horn of the car.
The People's Liberation Army that has fought many battles has fewer sequelae. The main reason is that there are instructors, which can also be said to be field psychologists.
The killing in the war has become a kind of existence that protects one's faith. Through various means, the soldiers know that they are right to kill themselves, and that it is not right to not kill, and the effect is good.
Now Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan have repeatedly emphasized how the people of Wangjiang died, how miserable they were when they died, and how arrogant the people of Tubo were. They were clearly asking for peace, but they had to use the tone of victorious country. And always keep taking sides.
Under this kind of psychological counseling, more than 300 people finally got used to killing people a little bit. Even Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan seemed to feel that they were killing them right, even if they were civilians.
"Since their people support their political system, they must bear the consequences and responsibilities accordingly, especially when Guo Tu releases them, they still inform the police. This shows that he is not an unusual people."
While Zhang Xiaobao continued to do ideological guidance during his break tonight, he said to more than 300 people who had personally participated in the killing.
But in his own mind, he was thinking about the fact that the Vietnamese people wore explosives to bomb people during the Sino-Vietnamese war, and used this to make his heart less uncomfortable.
When more than 300 people were thinking the same way, Zhang Xiaobao turned to look at Wang Juan and saw that Wang Juan’s expression was very calm, and he had to admire him. He seemed to be inferior to Wang Juan in this respect, even if he did not kill less before, after all Killed the person who he thought deserved to die.
At that time, my idea was very simple. Since the law is a weapon to protect everyone, when this weapon is poorly used, I should use other means to maintain the "justice" emphasized by society.
Seeing Zhang Xiaobao looking over, Wang Juan smiled and said, "Is it still uncomfortable? In fact, it's nothing. You have to remember that we are committing a crime, but in order to maintain a certain belief, then let us bear all the sins. Bar."
"No, it's not uncomfortable. I just feel a little uncomfortable to participate in the war suddenly. I used to kill people by other people. This time I did it myself. Just give me a period of time to get used to it."
How could Zhang Xiaobao admit that he was not good? He really admires the criminals who rob and kill people. They are too powerful, especially those who commit serial crimes. How can they be able to deal with their compatriots? Kind of mercy.
"Then eat something, especially half-rare meat, while eating it while thinking about the blood of murder. To be honest, I don’t kill people less, but most of them use guns. Many people won’t wait for you. Catch, run to the mountain, or in the corner of the city, you have to catch him, he resists, then he can't kill him.
I also had nightmares at that time, but later my family told me, especially my grandfather. He said that soldiers in war are not only tools of the ruler, but also the wealth of the ruler. No ruler does not want his own citizens. If some people are unable to live a good life, the result will be different.
The development of mankind has never been possible without war. No matter what banner is held, world peace is ultimately maintained by force. This is true even with animals. Is it true that mankind is inferior to animals? "
Wang Juan started to give Zhang Xiaobao psychological counseling, perhaps he was also comforting himself, if people do something, they must always find a reason for themselves, even if it seems so weak.
The night was spent in the rest of everyone. Not to mention, with the psychological counseling, one by one was really sleeping very well, and I will enter the mountains tomorrow. How I rested tonight will have a great impact on tomorrow’s actions. Big impact.
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The next morning, everyone got up in a hurry. After a half-full breakfast, they speeded up their journey. When it was almost evening, everyone finally saw the mountains in front of them.
If it weren't for a map, no one knew how long this mountain range was. It seemed to have no end.
At this time, Wang Juan stopped letting the team transporting a small amount of supplies continue to follow, and let them continue north along the mountains under the leadership of the one hundred people of Old Man Bi and Old Man Yao, and they would occasionally see them on the road without killing them. The people in the village gave them all the horses.
If they are chased by someone, they will take what they have prepared enough to eat for half a month and continue north until they enter the desert, when someone will take care of them.
After all the "cumbersome" left, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan took the rest of the people with large packages on their backs and began to go up the mountain, and wiped out the traces here to those who did not leave, so as not to be discovered by the people of Tubo.
As Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan disappeared into the woods, the rest of the people began to prepare, and then quickly headed to the north. They didn't need to directly participate in the war, as long as they protected themselves.
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Three days later.
Pengzhou's letter was sent to Yizhou. This time, Mr. Bi did not let the three of them see it. Only the family members of Zhang Wang's family knew what was written on it.
When he saw the news, Zhang Zhong was completely stupid. He never expected that an activity that was supposed to be like a tourist would change its taste, and his son and daughter-in-law would personally lead the soldiers out for reinforcements.
He really thought of Jingcheng pinching Li Longji's neck and asking, what exactly was the idea, but he also knew that it was not to blame. When they delivered the letter, they hadn't signed it. Originally thought it was an easy assault. , Has become what it is now, which no one can think of.
"Hey... I did something wrong." Zhang Zhong sighed. He really wanted to help instead of his son and daughter-in-law, but he also knew that he didn't have the ability to do it, so he would never expect to come back alive.
The Zhang Wang family and the Wang family were also staying here, and they also knew about Xiaobao and the cuckoo.
Don't think Wang Juan's father had a general's dismissal, but that had nothing to do with fighting. In fact, he could barely recognize the words in the letter, and he still mispronounced a few words.
Seeing Zhang Zhong’s reaction, he immediately became anxious and said to Zhang Zhong, “Are there too few people from Xiaobao and others? The guards in the courtyard went over to help."
"What nonsense? I can't let others know now, and even in the past, I couldn't find anyone. They have been out for so many days. Who knows where they went, I hope they don't meet Tubo people, otherwise my cuckoo What can I do with the cuckoo and Little Treasure?"
Wang Juan’s mother was also anxious, but she also knew that many things could not be said by herself. She kept praying in her heart. All the gods all begged once, and only hoped that Xiaobao and Juan Juan could come back safely.
Zhang Wangshi seemed the most calm at this time. It was not that she was not worried, but that she understood that worry had no effect, and comforted everyone:
"Xiaobao and Juanjuan are not ordinary people. They are gods. Even if everyone else is dead, no one can stop them if they want to come back. Rather than worrying about it, it is better to do everything here first and wait for them to come back. Don't worry about it anymore."
Zhang Wang's words really worked. When the people in the two families thought of the magic of Xiaobao and the cuckoo, they put aside their snacks and thought that even if the two gods passed by, ordinary people would not be able to hurt them.
So they started to cooperate with Zhang Zhong one by one, trying to do well in Yizhou's affairs, without waiting for the children to come back and be busy again.
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Guo Tu walked hard on the mountain road. In fact, there was no way. If there were a lot of people walking, it became a road. Someone in front of him chopped a tree branch, which made the people behind to move more comfortably.
"Blame me and blame me. If I knew it, I had killed all the people, tied them up, and sealed their mouths, but it wouldn't work. They must have informed the secret, otherwise how could they be discovered by the Tubo army? Well, if you fail and go back, how do you face Zhang Zhong's logistics camp?"
Guo Tu usually did not read the military books less, and he also took the martial arts exams, but this was his first war. When he used the sand table in the court to perform deductions, he was the most powerful of the generals in the same period. It was sent out, and the result was good. Before I touched the city of others, I was caught in a dangerous situation.
There are only 12,000 left for 15,000 people. The other 3,000 people are not sure if they are all dead, or if some people lost their direction and ran into the mountains and lost their way, the food and grass they escorted was gone. .
Seeing that Guo Tu seemed to be losing his fighting spirit, the soldiers next to him quickly persuaded him: "General, you can't commit suicide. The soldiers are waiting for you to take everyone out to attack Jinchuan. There are still 12,000 people, as long as you escape. The people of Tubo can continue to stop it."
It’s said that, but the heart of joining the army is already desperate. 12,000 people are not fake, but there is no food to eat. If you continue like this, it is needless to say that it is a breakout, starvation and starvation. When I rushed down, I didn’t have the strength one by one, how could I try my best
The most terrifying thing is not desperate, but that the people of Tubo are not given a chance to go desperately. Once they wait for others to rush down, the people of Tubo will retreat and expand the encirclement. How far can the people on their side rush
Maybe the general and himself can run out, and then there will be a thousand people left? Five hundred people? Dozens of people? Needless to say, how to explain to the emperor when I returned to the capital, I was ashamed to meet even after waiting for the logistics camp in Pengzhou.
People have done everything they can do along the way, and they count on themselves and others to win. It's good now, but if you don't see the victory, you can see how people are forced to flee all the way.
How can you be worthy of someone who sets up a shed to cook porridge in the rain? How can you be worthy of someone paving the road in heavy rain? How can you be worthy of the people waiting for the triumphant return on the ship
If it came time to break through, I would die here, and I would never go back alive.
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Wang Gang was the head of a scout gang, with fifty officials under him. Today it was his turn to clear the way in front of the team. At the same time, he was also responsible for detecting whether there was an enemy in front of him and getting more prey.
The scorching sun on my head did not change at all. It was already noon. Since the previous hour, the sweat on my body could not stop. There was a tense relationship, and the reason was that the knife kept chopping and cutting branches.
If the sky is overcast, he really wants to use a year’s life to replace it. It’s really uncomfortable. The leather armor on his body is like a hot iron plate. It will be even hotter in the afternoon. It would be nice to have a sip of cool water, just like the tea from the logistics camp on the way here.
That taste is really needless to mention, but unfortunately, the sun is still so hot, don't look at the road in the woods can block a lot of sunlight, but the woods are sultry and unbearable, how about going up? That can freeze people to death.
You can't go up, you can't go up, once you go up, you will be more tired, and breathing hard, and at the same time the already hungry belly is even more intolerable.
"Tou Wang, I really can't stand it anymore. I really want to die like this, so I don't have to suffer any more. If I can eat the things prepared by the logistics camp before I die, it will be better. Nope, especially the lamb meatballs they made. They didn't know what they put in, but they didn't even smell at all."
The one next to Wang Gang licked his lips, looked forward and said.
Wang Gang glanced at this very long one that came out of the same village as himself, and sighed, "Hey... It's all fate, stop dreaming, hurry up and open the way, so that the team behind can make it easier, and perhaps have a chance to survive. , Don't move, the grass under your feet can be eaten.
Dig it out and eat it when you eat. Don’t let others see it. At the beginning, you can see a lot of beasts. Now I don’t know where they are all gone. If there is a big rabbit, roast it. After eating, the strength is restored. "
"Of course it ran away. With so many people coming in, the beasts will be scared. I don’t expect rabbits. A snake is okay. Even if it’s a rat, I really hope it’s a big dream now. When I wake up, I will find I haven't reached the border yet, and people from the logistics camp are taking care of it."
This is so careful to dig out the wild vegetables under your feet without even letting go of the roots. If you have more, you may have more hope of survival. Then I looked around and took the wild vegetables in your arms. Wang Gang shared it together.
"It would be great if there was salt." Another ordinary soldier next to him clearly saw what he had done and didn't break it, so he clicked his mouth.
"Yes, there are, both. After we go back, in Pengzhou, the logistics camp will definitely prepare them for us, and we can eat as much as we want, as well as wine."
When Wang Gang comforted the soldiers, he took off a leaf and chewed it in his mouth. The astringent taste immediately filled his mouth, and the coolness also appeared when he looked at it. There was an addictive feeling.
The team continued to think about it. No one knew what was waiting for them. One by one, because there was no salt in their mouths for several days, their physical strength became much smaller. This feeling was very uncomfortable, of course. They don’t know how salt plays a role in the body, they just know that they can’t do it without eating it.
Time passed quickly, and when Wang Gang, who had been numb, was about to let the team under his command stop to find something to eat, the scout who was walking in the front hurriedly turned back and said to Wang Gang:
"Head, something is wrong, the front is too quiet, there is no sound of birds calling, maybe there are Tubo people waiting for us in front."
This scout has quite a wealth of experience, and he has discovered unusual things through the voices in front of him.
At this time, Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao were also teaching others.
"I see, the scout who just appeared in front has discovered us. Do you know why? It's because what we hide in this place is not good enough. We should be scattered as much as possible, otherwise the birds are afraid. As long as there is an experienced person You will find that the situation is not right."
Wang Juan has already seen the team of people through the binoculars. From the expressions on their faces, you can know that their lives are not good, and the members of the seedling team are already in the front. The people in this may be due to too much physical exertion, or maybe it is because they are uncomfortable fighting in the jungle, and they haven't noticed it.
While Wang Juan was teaching others, Wang Gang seemed tense here, pulling out his weapons one by one, preparing for the attack, and sending people back to tell the people behind them quickly, so that those behind them would be more vigilant. If there is a war here, then people behind will need to find a way.
"Go ahead and see who it is? If it's a few hunters who came to the mountain by chance, then..." Wang Gang tried to make himself less nervous. After giving orders to the people around him, he took off the bow behind him. The arrow was also drawn out, ready to kill for a while.
The meaning in his words couldn't be clearer, that is, if you encounter a local person, you must kill it.
The team of fifty people began to move forward carefully. After a quarter of an hour, the person in the front finally discovered the situation there.
It's just that he didn't let out the arrow in his hand, but stood there stupidly with an expression of disbelief.
Wang Gang’s eyes are a little bit sick, and he can’t see it at ordinary times. After arriving in the jungle, he can't see things farther away. To be precise, he has pseudomyopia, or night blindness.
Seeing his men stopped here, he approached and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"
"Huh? Head, here you are, look, in front, I’m not dreaming, am I? There are people there? And there is a banner with a rice seedling painted on the banner, the very cute kind, when we came It’s the same in the border."
The man rubbed his eyes vigorously twice, and then looked over, the man in front was a little fuzzy, who made him rub his eyes too hard.
"Someone? Pay attention." Wang Gang didn't hear the words behind this man, and he was nervous, he only remembered someone's affairs, and hurriedly fell on the ground, wanting to make his goal smaller and not to be shot to death.
After getting down, he suddenly remembered something, and then commanded: "The crossbow is on the tree."
As soon as his voice fell, there were voices coming from the trees around him before he waited for the people under him to go up to the tree.
"There are people in a good place on the tree. Don't go up. You still serve as scouts like this? I am a Tubo. There is no problem in tidying up ten of you by myself. Go ahead and eat."
"Who?" Wang Gang rolled twice, turned over and raised the drawn bow to the tree and asked.
"Yizhou Logistics Camp." The person on the tree replied with a hint of arrogance.
"Then who is in front?" Wang Gang was so nervous that he thought he was in the territory after hearing the logistics camp, so he asked.
The person on the tree snorted: "Nonsense, of course it's the logistics camp. What are you still doing? Hurry over and eat, are you hungry and confused? Put your weapons away, in case you accidentally hurt the little son and Little lady, don't want to eat anything."
The fifty people in Wang Gang really feel that they are dreaming now, and some have even pinched the thighs of the people next to them to see if they are in a dream.
Wang Gang understood what he said, but he was silly, and walked to the front in a daze. Finally, he saw the group of people waiting in front of him, and he made a low noise that he didn't know what happened. Said:
"You are here, do you give us something to eat? This dream is really good, I'm not afraid at all, don't go, wait until I have a good dream, there is a baby girl here, yes, small is small, You can sleep with you, hey, hey."
With a "pop", the answer to him was a slap, as well as the angry expression of the people here.
"Who beat me? Ah? Who are you?" Wang Gang, who was beaten up, shook his head vigorously while looking at the scene in front of him.
No one answered him. Fortunately, the people in his team weren't all too poor in psychological quality. They were in a state of loss of soul, and said to him excitedly next to him:
"Boss, Yizhou Logistics Camp, they are here, I really fucking saw the people in the logistics camp, Boss, yes, look at their clothes and flags, Boss, there is something to eat. "
Wang Gang, who was awake, didn't need to be reminded. Seeing so many people in front of them, the clothes they were wearing, and the flags they were flying, he knew that the logistics camp had come, but it was precisely because he saw it that he was even more confused.
How did the logistics camp come here? If it weren't for the surrounding scenery to tell me that it was in the realm of Tubo, I would really think it was in the realm of Tang.
"Yizhou Logistics Camp, come here to respond by the imperial decree." Zhang Xiaobao stopped the men who were preparing to slap Wang Gang again, and said solemnly to Wang Gang.
"Ah? It's really a logistics camp? Quickly, send news to the back." Wang Gang had forgotten the pain on his face, screamed, and instructed his hands.
Soon, only a piece of news reached Guo Tu.
Looking at the two scouts in front of him and listening to what they were saying, Guo Tu blinked his eyes with few eyelashes and repeated inconceivably: "Yizhou Logistics Camp is here and appears in front of us, do you two believe it?"
The two shook their heads at the same time.
"Then what are you doing here? Are you kidding me?" Guo Tu roared.
"But we do see people, and the cute banner." One of the two replied timidly, with a small voice.