Chapter 6 Martial Madman Yun Yang
When a person's fantasy world is more beautiful, the reality becomes particularly cruel.
The moment he saw Yun Yang, Yun Zhao almost fainted.
The majestic and mighty Yun Yang was brought back wrapped in a blanket.
The naked chest was still inlaid with a few beetle leaves, and the facial features on the head could no longer be seen clearly. It was just a bloody, rotten and swollen ball that was almost indistinguishable.
There is nothing wrong with Yunjuan. Although there is a little more blood on his armor and some gauze is wrapped around his head, the fact that he can walk over on his own means that the problem is not serious.
Qian Duoduo is very clean. There are no scars on his body. His clean armor is still intact, not even a single knife mark can be seen.
"Yun Yang is not seriously injured, he was just burned by the fire."
Yunjuan quickly explained when he saw Yun Zhao's unkind expression.
Yun Zhao quickly checked Yun Yang's injuries and found that it was just as Yun Juan said, Yun Yang was indeed burned, and it was not as serious as he saw.
“Didn’t I say that if the time is not right, don’t go all out?”
Yunjuan lowered his head and said: “Brother Yang said that you can win something if you just put it into a fight, and then he did it himself When we went up, the arrogant King Kru actually lit the kerosene tank and blocked us on the other side of the river. The arrows on both sides were shot densely. Then, Brother Yang split open the enemy's corpse and threw it into the fire. After finally making the fire a little smaller, Brother Yang raised his knife and killed him...
We saw Brother Yang killing him, so we followed him. We saw Brother Yang fighting with the enemy with fire all over his body. , everyone shouted together, King Kru on the opposite side ran away for some reason. He ran away, and the other Mongolians followed him."
Yun Zhao took a breath and said: "So we actually won?"
Qian Shaoshao answered: "It's not a win or a loss, but the purpose of sorting subordinates has been achieved."
"Why? Sorting?"
"Everyone who crossed the front line of fire is a good person and can be left behind. Those who dare not cross the line of fire and are too timid to fight are all dead now."< /p>
"How many people did not dare to cross the fire line?"
"More than seven hundred."
"What are our own casualties?"
< p>"Four people were killed and sixteen wounded."Yun Zhao took a deep breath and said: "How many people does King Kru have?"
"It's not us. The expected 5,000 people turned out to be more than 8,000 people. He united four tribes to send troops together and set up an ambush halfway up Yangma Mountain. I think this has exceeded our expectations. I hope Yun Yang can retreat and bypass Yangma Mountain. Mashan, take the long way along the Yakupaozi River into the Kru tribe.
Yun Yang is not willing. He says that morale is more important than safety. If you take a detour by the Yakupaozi River, you don’t have to fight King Kru. He could escape half of them, so he led the troops into Yangma Mountain.
I guarded the way back for him. Who knew they would be there.When I went in, there was no news. I quickly rushed into Yangma Mountain with my brothers. Only then did I find that Yun Yang and the others had already joined forces with King Kru. The battlefield was so inextricable that I had no choice but to take them with me. The remaining brothers rushed into the battlefield. Unexpectedly, at this time, someone on the other side of the firing line shouted, "King Kru has escaped."
I abandoned those Mongolians who had not crossed the firing line, and I We also killed him, and then chased King Kru all the way until King Kru ran out of the mountains and completely entered the pasture of the Kru tribe, and then we slowly retreated back.
As a result, those of us who did not cross the line of fire were killed by others, and those who crossed the line of fire killed all of King Kru's subordinates.
Therefore, there is no victory in this battle. If we must say victory, it is only the victory of Yun Yang. "
After listening to Qian Shaoshao's narration, Yun Zhao sat next to Yun Yang and whispered: "What do you think? "
Yun Yang squirmed his sausage-like mouth and said vaguely: "I don't want to lose! "
"You make yourself like a featherless chicken just to win an insignificant battle? "
"Losing to you is the bottom line of my tolerance. I don't want to lose to anyone again in this life. "
"You won this time, are you happy? "
"Of course I am happy. Why is grandpa not happy after winning the battle? "
"Four brothers died in the battle..."
"Fight with me, win the popular drink, live a happy life, I will not begrudge gold and silver, lose Dead, dead, count him at the back!
Grandpa just wants a good time! ”
Yun Yang, who was covered in marmot oil, was in so much pain that he couldn’t sleep. Yun Zhao sat next to him and fanned him to cool him down, hoping that he would feel more comfortable.
Yunjuan, Qian Shao Shao went to place the remaining soldiers. After a while, Yun Zhao and Yun Yang were left under the big tree.
Yun Yang's face was so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes. After a while, suddenly. Yun Yang was heard asking Yun Zhao in a low voice: "Is there anyone else around us? "
Yun Zhao said: "There are only two of us left. "
"Have they gone far enough? "
Yun Zhao looked around and couldn't see any of his subordinates, so he said to Yun Yang: "It's far enough. "
Yun Yang sat up suddenly, beat the burned area with his fists, and yelled miserably: "It hurts me to death——"
"It hurts me to death. ——
“Mom, it hurts so much——”
Yun Yang roared three times in a row, and then slowly leaned on the bed with the unburned part, He took a sip of the water that Yun Zhao poured for him, put the cigarette rod in his mouth, and said to Yun Zhao with trembling hands: "Don't laugh."
Yun Zhao lit the cigarette for him and said angrily. : "Except for your new hair that year, which you didn't let us see, what else have we never seen about you?"
A puff of thick smoke came out of Yun Yang's mouth. , he seemed to have some energy, holding the cigarette rod and said:"Ah Zhao, I know I was wrong this time. You have to promise me that no matter what mistakes I make in the future, you will never let me fight.
That year, you asked me to go with Gao Jie When I took the stone tablet from Jinsheng Temple, I slept with the first woman in my life. At that time, I was extremely happy.
From then on, I fell in love with women, thinking that she was the happiest woman in the world.
Do you know that when I was on fire and fighting with the Mongols with a knife, I felt like I had turned into a beast, I just wanted to kill people, and I just wanted to hear the knife cut in* *Sound, at that moment, do you know how happy I was?
Even if my favorite woman was standing opposite me, at that moment I just wanted to split her open with a knife and listen to that. A sound.
Through this battle, I understood one thing, I like the battlefield!"
The cool breeze blew, and Yun Yang finally fell into a deep sleep.
Yun Zhao continued to sit under the tree and read, looking at the blue sky, the vast Gobi desert, and the sleeping Yun Yang.
The blue sky on the Gobi is pure, and some stones on the Gobi are shining in the sun. Yun Yang sleeps like a baby. In his sleep, he will occasionally cry unconsciously because of pain.
When Mr. Qian came over, Yun Zhao had already wiped away his tears.
"We still have one hundred and six capable warriors."
"Including me?"
"Yes."
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"How many available people are left?"
"One thousand, eight hundred and sixty-one people."
"Is there anyone willing to take the reward and leave? ?"
"Yes, nine people"
"How did you deal with it?"
"Give them the money, then kill them and take the money with them. Everyone was buried underground."
"Is there any follow-up news from King Kru?"
"Yes, there is news from Suritai that King Kru is ready to take him. The tribe left here and went to the autumn pasture under the Yin Mountain."
"So many of us died, he wants to leave?"
"In this battle, King Kru. The first one ran away, so he couldn't find any allies nearby, and he was worried that Bartel Merlin would bring bad luck to him, so he wanted to leave the summer pasture early and take his tribe to the autumn pasture at the foot of Yin Mountain to avoid trouble.
The remaining small tribes of the Tumut tribe formed an alliance. They agreed that as long as Batel Merlin attacked any of their tribes, they would jointly defend the enemy. They also drew a total of four thousand from each tribe. People's teams are searching for Barthel Merin, preparing to strike first."
Yun Zhao smiled silently and said to Qian Shaoshao: "It's time for Gao Jie to come to the Duoyan Department."
Qian. The young master immediately said: "All three thousand musketeers are coming?"
Yun Zhao nodded and said: "With Uncle Meng in Lantian County, they can handle it enough."
"What to use? How to come in? The 3,000-man musketeers stationed in Duoyan Department need more food and supplies.It’s a small amount, so we can start preparations now and set off early next year, which is already the fastest speed. ”
Yun Zhao approved Qian Shaoshao’s plan and handed the written transfer order to Qian Shaoshao.