Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 262 The Aspiring Qin Huaidao

business...

Qin Huai said nothing, just sat there with his head down, like a child who made a mistake.

Li Xian called Cheng Chumo to sit down, looked at the figure beside him, and said.

"Mr. Hu is just an only child like you. Speaking of which, the people in the only son's mansion can't go to the battlefield. What if something happens to you?"

"Besides, which of the many troops in the Tang Dynasty is not good? But it is the Modao team. This is a job that licks blood on the blade. It will be desperate to rush, you have thought about it?"

There is no need for Li Xian to explain the truth, after all, according to this foreign era, Qin Huaidao is considered an adult, and there is no need to point out his future.

Hey~
Qin Huaidao sighed, slowly raised his head, and looked over.

"Brother Li, I know what you said."

"Father is not afraid of bloodshed on the battlefield, but is afraid of intrigues in the court, so he has a lot of restrictions on me. When the scribes are blocked together, I am not interested in the so-called Confucianism, but I enjoy fighting on this battlefield. "

"Father is old now, how come I have been growing up under the shelter? The huge Qin family still needs me, the eldest son, to take charge of it. To be a martial artist is the way I, Qin Huaidao, should go."

Supporting the stone under his buttocks, Qin Huaidao stood up, no longer a hippie smile on his face, but a sense of maturity.

"In troubled times, martial arts are flourishing, and literature is advocated in prosperous times. The Tang Dynasty is becoming more and more powerful, and there will be fewer battles around here."

"I'm not counting the time to join the army with my fingers. I'm afraid I can only sit and eat for the rest of my life. After dozens of years, the Qin Mansion may cease to exist."

"Brother Li, do you understand what I mean?"

Standing up and patting the shoulders of the people passing by, Li Xian also nodded solemnly on his face.

"Li is not a person who likes pointing at others. Li has no right to ask how you choose your way forward."

"But as a brother, we only hope that you will be safe and healthy."

"This Modao team... is really too dangerous..."

Ha ha ha.

Qin Huaidao laughed loudly, walked up a few steps and took out the Mo Dao stuck on the ground, his eyes drifted along the handle to the coldly shining blade, with a bit of fascination in his eyes, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Brother Li is right. This Modao team is the elite of the Tang Dynasty."

"A body of flesh and blood faced the barbarian cavalry rushing towards us like a chariot. At least, limbs and arms were broken, and at worst, they were lost under the hooves of the horses.

"But speaking of it, the archers are just bending their bows and throwing arrows to suppress them. They are not as refreshing as facing head-on resistance. The sword and shield soldiers focus on protection, and they are less aggressive. Only the Modao team goes forward bravely and takes a bath. Blood, enjoying the pleasure of tearing the barbarian's flesh."

Turning his gaze to the two of them, Qin Huaidao's gaze was like a torch, with scorching and fanatical brilliance flickering.

"Brother Cheng, Li brother, if I, Qin Huaidao, really lay down in the imperial city for several months, what face will I have when I see you two again?"

"well said!"

Cheng Chumo got up, and embraced the figure with moist eyes.

"I, Cheng Chumo, saw the right person!"

"Huai Dao, good job!"

Li Xian grinned, looked at the two huddled together, turned and pointed to the huge camp.

"You have to train and march, are you tired?"

Although he didn't say anything, Qin Huaidao knew in his heart that Li Xian had acquiesced, wiped away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, and smiled.

"It's okay, we are recruits, and we are designated to practice. Veterans are better, so there is no need to work so hard."

"We are the Modao team. It takes a lot of energy to wield this big knife. It doesn't matter if you eat ordinarily, you can still lose a piece of meat for each meal."

"Not to mention anything else, just this piece of meat, I also think that Chen Shi's sweat is worth it!"

Hahaha.

The three looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Back then in the mansion, the three of them wandered around the long street to eat delicious food and spicy food, especially with Li Xian's culinary skills.Even so, I still feel a little dissatisfied, and I feel bored after eating for a long time.

Unexpectedly, after coming to this military camp, he felt that eating a bite of meat would be considered a happy thing.

It was already time for many soldiers to serve gruel for breakfast, Li Xian and Cheng Chumo also urged Qin Huaidao to scoop up the gruel, took the mustard pancakes and a piece of meat the size of half a fist, and chose a slightly secluded place A place to eat and chat.

Qin Huaidao insisted on distributing his meat to the two, saying that it was to let them enjoy the glory of the Modao team. When he learned that the two had eaten a piece of beef jerky the size of a fist, Qin Huaidao withdrew his previous arrogance , scolding the two for disregarding brotherhood.

After fighting for a while, Cheng Chumo looked at Qin Huaidao who was drinking the porridge with relish, and asked.

"How is the training? Are you still familiar with it?"

He tore off a piece of mustache and stuffed it in his mouth, chewed it vigorously, choked up and poured two mouthfuls of gruel suddenly, he didn't have half the dignified appearance of the eldest son of the previous Duke's mansion.

Qin Huaidao wiped his mouth with his sleeves, and smiled.

"It's actually not difficult. Our Qin family was born with martial arts training materials. There are only a few moves and routines. After three or two days of dancing, we can memorize our proficiency."

"Now you only need to follow our captain and look at the command flag. The red flag advances, and the white flag stops. When you go to the battlefield, if you don't change the flag when you are on the battlefield, you just chop it up. When you see the barbarian hozens, just chop and kill them." Whether it is a man or a horse, he will chop it off."

"Ours seems to be dangerous, but what we are actually paying attention to is one mind. As long as we are coordinated and the formation is not chaotic, we are not killing gods when we see gods, or killing Buddhas when we see Buddhas."

Bang!
The big palm patted Qin Huaidao's shoulder, and Cheng Chumo laughed.

"I can't think of you kid, you looked gentle and gentle before, and you have made such progress after not seeing you for two months!"

"You have never been on a battlefield, so I will teach you two tricks. When you are on the battlefield, just treat those barbarians like pigs and dogs, and just watch the slasher in front of you."

"In the whole world, except for Datang, they are all fucking barbarians, yes! Hozen, haha."

The strong national pride and self-confidence are deeply imprinted in the bones of every citizen of the Tang Dynasty, from the generals to the small soldiers.

The people of the Tang Dynasty look around the world, Hu merchants are all yellow-skinned hozen, Tubo are red and white hozen, Dongying are short hozen, there are always two kinds of fucking people in this country, one is called Tang people, and the other is It's called a hozen.

After wolfing down the breakfast, Qin Huaidao wiped his lips on the dirt-stained sleeve shirt, and put his hands on the shoulders of the two.

"Brother, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Now that I am in this Modao camp, one foot has already stepped into the gate of hell, and the family letter has already been written."

"If you can survive this battle, maybe you will be shrouded in horse leather in the next battle. You two are the two brothers I, Qin Huaidao, recognized."

"Father has spent half his life as a soldier, and now he is suffering from a serious illness in his twilight years. I hope you two can take turns to take care of him. Fortunately, the girl from the poor family didn't follow me, otherwise she would be dragged into a widow. I'm alone, without worries, if I can succeed, I still hope to bring my body back to my homeland, so that the heroic spirits holding the ground can see the glory of the Great Tang. And..."

Bang.

A heavy slap on the head with a force interrupted Qin Huaidao's words and staggered the figure along the way.

Li Xian took over the quarrel and stared at Qin Huaidao.

"And your mother's legs!"

"Don't fucking say these unlucky things, I'm just a weakling, and I can't fucking do shit and piss."

"To take care of your father, go yourself!"

Cheng Chumo also kicked Qin Huaidao in disgust, and looked at him contemptuously.

"I treat you like a brother, what do you think of us? Domestic servants?"

"At your fucking young age, you haven't visited a brothel once, so you just go like this? What the hell are you doing?"

"Let's go, I will lose face by following someone like you as a brother."

Rubbing his eyes with a wave of his hand, he dragged Li Xian out of the camp.

The cold stone was warmed by Qin Huaidao, looking at the backs of the two cursing and walking out of the camp, he suddenly grinned, very happy.

(End of this chapter)