"Do you still know to come back? It won't be useful at a critical time!" Shang Zhen hummed the little milk cat.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and he was sitting in his cave.
In the flames, there was a bow and pamphlets in front of Shang Zhen.
The little milk cat is lying in front of him, looking like he is in a bad mood.
But the loss was only for a moment. After a while, he rubbed his head against Shang Zhen's leg, then lay down and snored in a very indecent posture.
"Really heartless!" Shang Zhen sighed and looked at the little milk cat helplessly.
He had gone through life and death, and when he rode back on the newly snatched Huma, the little milk cat appeared.
The Gobi Desert with agate is still far away from the residence of Shang Zhen.
It has been a while since Shang Zhen came back, and he has already eaten it.
Seeing the little milk cat asleep, Shang Zhen was shocked when he sat beside the fire.
Winning or losing does not matter.
Why can he be overtaken by the bullies today
That's because the stones in the two skins are too heavy, and he can't run fast even if he runs.
And why can he get out of the wounded horse that is crushing him
It was also because of the skin filled with stones.
The horse fell, but because there was a full skin bag on each side, the skin bag fell between the horse and the ground after the horse fell.
When Shang Zhen fell to the ground and unexpectedly discovered that he could still move, and was able to pull the stone stick he was carrying from his horse, what a surprise and anxiety he felt!
Surprise, that's because I can still move, as long as I can move, there is hope of survival.
Uneasy, it was naturally afraid that the Huren would find out, and he had little hope of surviving if he rushed out of the horse.
Therefore, when the two Huren drove forward, Shang Zhen seemed to be struggling, but in fact, he was just sticking green onions in the pig's nose—pretending to be an elephant.
The return of the old man distracted the two humiliations, and Shang Zhen finally seized the opportunity to counterattack successfully.
After another battle with the Hu people, Shang Zhen realized that his kung fu was not yet at home!
If there is no bag of stones in the middle, if you can't pull out your body, then you will be dead today!
Killing is not a child's play, and it is even more not a child's play to kill yourself.
Shang Zhen sighed again.
At first he sighed for the little cat, but this time it was for himself.
Then, his gaze shifted to the pamphlet in front of his knee.
Shang Zhen checked the old man's belongings and found nothing special. The only thing he found was that the old man had a booklet in his body, which is the one in front of his knee.
Just because the old man hit the arrow, part of that booklet was also stained red with blood.
He has read the pamphlet.
Don't get me wrong, this book is not a martial arts secret, nor is it a mental method that can be laughed arrogantly after practicing.
Shang Zhen didn't know whether Hu Ren wrote with a brush, but the characters on it seemed to be written with charcoal.
The handwriting was neat and tidy, and the old man should have been a literati when he was alive, he should have been taken abducted here by the Huren a long time ago.
Otherwise, if an illiterate Han and Hu people are slaves, who would write a few tunes just like this
For an "endorser" like Shang Zhen, he quickly understood what the old man had written.
On the one hand, the content is documented.
For example, "In a certain year, certain month, and certain day, the Hu people killed my Han people*, exposing the corpse in the wilderness, and my heart is very sad."
For example, "On a certain day, a certain month, a Hu man took a certain woman, and the man fought against it, and was dragged by the Hu man on the beach of gravel. To be released, his face is completely different."
Shang Zhen knew that the Huren had committed atrocities because he himself had been taken into captivity in this way.
And this was when Hu Han was relatively peaceful before the end of the war. If it were the time when the enemy and us were constantly killing and cutting, he could also imagine that it was definitely more tragic than it is now, and the unlucky people must be the people.
The other side of the pamphlet contained some personal feelings of the old man, such as Hu and Han are not at odds with each other, such as non-self races whose hearts must be different.
Hu Ren, Shang Zhenyu let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
I don't know which of the Huren and the dwarves he dreamed of is more disgusting, or one is a tiger and a leopard, the other is a Xiong Feng, which is not a good thing.
No matter what, I always have to find Xitang Xiya, yes, and Nazha, always rushing back to the other side of the wall is the truth.
And then he remembered the words of the old man before his death, "I am a Han Chinese, who has been living in the country for twenty years, declining, declining, and not returning?"
The first two sentences are very simple. The old man said that he is a Han Chinese and has been here in Hudi for more than 20 years.
Even though the old man's words were literal, Shang Zhen still understood. Who told him to recite the book
The last two sentences are from the "Book of Songs".
"Shiwei", "Shi" is an auxiliary word meaningless, "Wei" means twilight.
The general meaning of the whole sentence is, it's getting dark, why don't you go home
Yeah, why not go home? Ning Zuo peace dog is not a troubled world. After experiencing captivity, Shang Zhen knew how happy he was to herding sheep on the other side of the wall.
"Hey, the past is gone. It's impossible to chase." Shang Zhen sighed and stopped thinking about the old man's question, then lowered his head and picked up the bow.
He snatched this bow from the stubborn archer.
The size of the bow is no different from other bows.
But this bow is definitely a strong bow, Shang Zhen can only pull the bow halfway even with all his strength.
Because it is a strong bow, the arrow shot out after this bow is full will be full of strength.
To be honest, Shang Zhen felt that the archer died in his own hands was really wrong.
When it comes to arrows, I am definitely not as good as others.
If he talks about using the full moon scimitar, he is definitely not an opponent.
But after thinking about it for a while, Shang Zhen figured it out again. In fact, the guy died in his own hands and he was not wronged!
Why do you say that? Just because in the end it was that guy who died, but he was still alive!
The fight between life and death is definitely marked by life and death.
This situation is like it turned out that he watched his husband play chess with others in Yukou Village.
The gentleman has a pedantic character, and he is not a master at chess, but he loves it very much. He belongs to the group of repeated defeats.
If you play chess, it all talks about "seeing eight moves in the next step." In fact, it means that you can predict the game.
However, from the bystander of Shang Zhen, Mr. is not the kind of master who can see the eight steps at once.
But the husband didn't want to lose, so he used his hand when playing chess with others!
Correct! Measure by hand!
The so-called "horse walks the day, the elephant walks the field, cannonball the mountains", his husband will use his "stretch" to measure on the chessboard seriously.
The meaning was nothing more than because I couldn't understand it, so I made a few gestures with my hands, where my horse jumped, where did my cannon hit, and what happened.
It’s just that this amount is enough
A stretch, that means spreading the thumb and index finger or middle finger.
Everyone has only one thumb, and one hand can only produce one squint. In chess, you must be able to see eight moves!
Therefore, the husband will put both hands on the board at the same time, measuring and measuring on the chessboard.
People who play chess with him will laugh at him. Why don't you use a ruler and ink fountain to measure? I think you are not a husband, you are a carpenter.
The husband just smiled, but then he measured with his hands on the chessboard.
It's just that if he understands the energy, that's all.
However, even after measuring his chess, he loses more and loses less.
When he loses a piece or loses in a chess game, he will say "Oh, oops, careless!"
And the few villagers who often play chess with him, Ruo Lunzi (referring to eloquence), are naturally inferior to him.
People often say, "Everything is so careless, all mistakes are so special, you are all careful, who will I win?"
Therefore, the husband loses the chess first and then loses, and he can only play again with others.
Now, Shang Zhen killed the Huren who was better than himself and robbed others of his short bow, but he also wanted to understand the truth.
Yes, I may be inferior to others in terms of my own ability, but so what
The key is that he is dead and my little bench is still alive. This is the most important thing!
This is exactly what those people who play chess say, you are careless and don't make any mistakes, so whoever I kill, should I die
After that, I will definitely encounter a more powerful enemy than today, so I will give up if I don't fight
Skill size is one thing, but on-the-spot performance is another.
Of course we must step up and work hard to practice Kungfu, but when you are on the battlefield, you can make a living from the dead. This principle is the biggest gain today!