Inscription of Different Cases

By the time everyone finished resting, it was already evening.A heavy dusk piled up on the horizon, gradually receding in the cold winter wind, turning into a faint golden mist.The ministers who survived the catastrophe were gathering together to light a fire and cook food. They ate all the dry food in the camp, as well as wild vegetables and fruits found nearby. They mixed together and lived in a big pot of porridge.

"Don't waste their food." He Yijiu opened the curtain and walked in, holding a freshly roasted pheasant in his hand, "Let's eat our own."

Han Lang just woke up, still sitting on the ground feeling sleepy, he yawned a long time before asking: "Where did you come from?"

"I caught it," He Yijiu said with a smile, "Don't mention it, it looks desolate outside, but there are actually a lot of food to eat."

Han Lang looked at the sizzling pheasant, and was so greedy that his saliva almost flowed out, but after thinking about it carefully, he hesitated: "There are so many princes and ministers outside, it's not good for us to eat this alone?"

He Yijiu stretched out his hand and tapped him on the head: "Meddling too much? You can eat as soon as you are told. They eat delicacies every day. What's wrong with drinking porridge for a few days? And in terms of combat power, you don't even know it." How many times stronger."

Han Lang was speechless, and was just about to reach out to take the chicken leg broken off by the other party, when suddenly the curtain at the door was blown away by a whirlwind, and a figure roared towards him in the blink of an eye.They didn't even see what was going on, the chicken leg in Han Lang's hand was snatched away, and Shen Minggui sat in a corner of the room with Erlang's legs crossed, more than half of the meat on the chicken leg was missing.

"I'm starving to death!" He said while wolfing down, "I'm starving when I run out of mana, ouch, this tastes good."

Han Lang and He Yijiu looked at each other, and the latter's expression became more and more gloomy: "Who asked you to come?"

"I smelled it when I was next door," Shen Minggui said, and then glanced at He Yijiu, "I didn't expect you, a bastard, to be useful."

He Yijiu's face was as pale as the bottom of a pot, he almost squeezed his voice out through his teeth: "It's covered with the handprints of 'animals', don't you think it's disgusting to eat?"

Shen Minggui had a generous face: "It's okay, if it's dirty, it's a bit dirty, and the poor don't mind so much in extraordinary times."

At the moment when He Yijiu was about to explode, Han Lang hurriedly pulled him out: "It's alright, alright, don't quarrel with him, or you will be robbed again."

He Yijiu was indignant: "This fake bull nose is really shameless!"

His cooking skills have always been impeccable. In order for Han Lang to eat and drink well, he always carried seasonings such as salt in small paper packages.So this roast meat is also very fragrant, no wonder Shen Minggui rushed in after smelling the smell.

Instead of fighting with Shen Minggui, it is better to protect yourself first.Han Lang dragged He Yijiu and ran to a place where no one was around, like a thief along the way, because the smell of barbecue couldn't cover it up, and there were always people looking at him at any time.After all, not everyone has the talent for hunting like He Yijiu. The soldiers in the camp probably haven't eaten game for several days, not to mention the courtiers who just narrowly escaped death.Han Lang and He Yijiu dodged and found a secluded place with difficulty. Just as they were about to catch their breath, the curtain in front of them was lifted.

"Huh, what's the smell?" Mo Chen, who was in military uniform, was coming out of the tent, sniffed, and immediately looked at them with bright eyes, "What are you hiding?"

"Nothing!" Han Lang hid the things behind his back, suddenly he felt light in his hands, and quickly looked back, and found that Yao Xinlian snatched the barbecue and stood behind him with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Han, you guys are actually eating solo meat!" Food is here. The surname is Mo, how should I be punished for hunting privately in the barracks?"

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course the prey was confiscated."

"No other punishment?"

"It stands to reason that they should be hit with military sticks a few times, but since they are the first offenders, they won't be punished."

The two of you spoke to each other and answered each other fluently. Just as He Yijiu was going to grab Yao Xinlian's hand, she smiled and threw it to Mo Chen.Mo Chen's kung fu is not bad, as soon as he got the barbecue, he ran away with light kung fu.Yao Xinlian smiled and made an apologetic gesture to the two of them, then quickly followed Mo Chen.The remaining two of them looked at each other, speechless.

"...Let's go to drink porridge." Han Lang said sadly.He didn't complain when he was asked to drink porridge before, but he was not happy to ask him to go back to drink porridge after seeing the barbecue.

It's hard to go from luxury to frugality.

However, He Yijiu shook his head and pulled Han Lang out.They walked to the back of the camp, and He Yijiu got into the bushes, and after a while, he unexpectedly picked up a rabbit that hadn't been skinned yet.

"I wanted to save it for the next meal."

Han Lang was so pleasantly surprised that he wanted to hug him and kiss him.

This time they learned their lesson and hid here to bake and eat now, and no one showed up.After the full meal, Han Lang's long-lost stomach pain disappeared, and the two of them were lazy for a while, and then quickly put out the fire to bury the evidence.When I went back to look, I didn't know who had divided the roast chicken before, and there was no trace of it.Most people didn't know about this, especially in the middle of the empty field, Zhuzhen and Ruan Pingzheng were holding a big bowl of porridge, drinking loudly.

He Yijiu glanced at their porridge bowls, then came back to ask Han Lang for his credit, "Look at what they eat."

Han Lang smiled helplessly: "I know, I know, please keep your voice down."

It didn't take long for another piece of good news to come. After the refugees who escaped here learned that they planned to counterattack the capital, most of them planned to come back to help them.These are ordinary townspeople, vegetable sellers, pickers, and many farmers from neighboring villages. They have never touched knives and swords, but they have settled down and volunteered to join the army. This is really touching. .

Mo Chen counted, and there are more than 500 people in this impromptu rebel army, according to them, there are more on the way.The spirits of these people are high, and everyone wants to regain lost ground and return to their homes.So Mo Chen organized them into the team, and sent someone to teach them how to march and how to fight the enemy.Although it is impossible to achieve this critical juncture overnight, it is a little bit if you can learn a little bit.

In addition, there are more than fifty people from Xunfeng Tower, although the number is small, each of them is a master of martial arts with one against a hundred.This group of people was naturally led by Ruan Ping as a surprise attack army that disturbed the enemy's sight.Han Lang, He Yijiu, Zhu Zhen, and Shen Minggui are also on this list. Although the latter never listens to orders, now he leisurely moved a chair to sit beside him, and said with a smile: "The poor have to rest."

Zhu Zhen also saw that he was not pleasing to the eyes, and said to Ruan Ping in a low voice: "As early as the first time you met this annoying ghost, you should have killed him."

Ruan Ping scratched his head and laughed dryly.

"I don't know how long the Daolu Department will be trapped." Shen Minggui turned to Han Lang and said, "Just in case, you and that beast should restrain your demonic aura, so as not to attract too much attention."

Han Lang nodded: "OK."

He Yijiu didn't answer, and looked at Shen Minggui viciously, and suddenly kicked Shen Minggui's chair leg.Shen Minggui didn't know whether it was a serious injury or something, but he didn't react, he staggered and almost fell.

"He's so easy to bully now, it would be nice if he could stay like this forever." He Yijiu said to Han Lang.

Han Lang rolled his eyes: "How old are you?"

He Yijiu laughed loudly, and walked away under Shen Minggui's cold gaze.

At night, the marching drums finally tore through the deathly silence.The two armies faced each other, and the shouts of killing broke through the sky.The enemy ships on the river began to heave anchor, and the sails of all the ships fluttered in the night wind.The archers on the ship dropped arrows like raindrops, and the Firebolt rockets smashed down.The dust was flying, blurring the vision for a while, the enemy moved out the catapult, and huge boulders fell from the sky. Even the garrison was brave and good at fighting, but they were blocked at this time.

The drums were beating loudly, and the messengers were flying through the ranks. "Fire the arrows!" Mo Chen gave an order, and the archers and crossbowmen hidden in the high ground fought together, and hundreds of arrows were aimed at killing the opponent's shooter.But the river ahead formed a barrier of its own, and the opponent's long-range troops were all concentrated on the warships, like a row of fortresses that were difficult to break through, towering everywhere.

"ferry."

Mo Chen only said one word, Ruan Ping responded immediately: "Let's come."

Their surprise attack team set off, there were more than fifty people in total, and everyone wore fire masks.Arrows rained down on them all over the sky, and they all blocked them with swords.Using lightness kung fu, they killed them by the river bank in a blink of an eye.The enemy ship seemed to have sensed it, and was already turning around and retreating. Zhu Zhen glanced at the turbulent river, frowned and said, "It's too far away."

Lightness skills are not enough to reach, if you rush into the water, you may be nailed into a sieve by the enemy's arrow rain.Just as they were hesitating for a moment, Han Lang murmured to himself: "If I can walk on water... I have--"

"I see," He Yijiu suddenly answered his words tacitly, "Qinglian, come here! It's your turn to work!"

A gust of wind came head-on with a biting chill, and the river began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Good idea!" Zhuzhen said, Qinglian's figure flashed by in mid-air, and then suddenly appeared on the enemy ship. The enemy hurriedly drew arrows and shot at him, but all the arrows passed through his body , fell into the river in vain.

"Come on!"

He Yijiu gave an order and rushed to the front first.They ran for a few steps, their toes pointing to the ground, like countless falcons grazing onto the hull.The enemy slashed straight with their swords, cut the ropes so that they had nowhere to catch them, and rained arrows to force them to let go and fall into the river.However, there was a loud "boom", and the hull trembled violently as if hit by a heavy object.

Even Han Lang and his party didn't realize what happened, they heard the enemy soldiers on the ship screaming heartbreakingly: "The mast was broken--"

"Look over there!"

A black shadow passed by in the air, Han Lang and others looked up, and saw a colorful strange bird screaming sharply, and slammed into the ship again.The hull trembled violently, making people unable to stand upright, and people kept falling into the water. They and their party also struggled to hold on to the hull, as long as they let go, they would surely fall.He Yijiu couldn't help cursing: "Don't hit me! I'm going to get seasick!"

His claws dug into the hull of the ship, forcibly pulling out ten claw marks.Han Lang supported him from behind, and first went up to Zhuzhen to throw a rope, and then dragged them all up.

"I heard that tigers can't climb trees?" Zhuzhen glanced at He Yijiu with a half-smile.

"To shut up!"

Shen Minggui's strange bird gave a long cry, folded its wings, and dived towards other ships again.The ship without its mast has almost become an immovable target. The enemy soldiers screamed during repeated attacks, and kept drawing bows and shooting arrows to chase the strange bird. The strange bird is not immortal, and has gradually been scarred.Propelled by the pain, its attacks became more ruthless. It didn't make a neighing sound until it ensured that everyone who launched a surprise attack successfully boarded the ship. Then it waved its wings and rose into the sky. A dark light was dragged out of the air, and flew back to the hand of a person on the shore.

Although there was an archer who reacted very quickly and shot arrows in that direction, Shen Minggui had already retreated quickly, hiding his figure.

"He ran away!"

"Leave him alone! Someone is on board!"

The two sides fought immediately, Han Lang's Feng Buyan drew thousands of sword shadows, and no one of the surrounding enemies dared to approach.He Yijiu roared wildly, his palms were like tiger claws, and several people had their throats torn off by his tremendous force.Standing behind the crowd, Ruan Ping commanded calmly while shooting down the approaching enemies one by one under the water.Zhuzhen didn't know when he had climbed to a high place, and the view here is excellent, and any fish that slipped through the net, all died under his silent hidden weapon.

A ship of the enemy was almost cleared, they set fire to the ship, and then swept the next ship under a hail of arrows.The fierce water battle made the enemy no longer have time to take into account the offensive on the shore. The warships caught fire one after another, with a burning smell, and the sound of cracking wood echoed all around.Most of the long-range troops that King Xian was proud of were destroyed in such an attack, leaving countless corpses floating on the river, and billowing smoke billowing all over the sky.

As the last ship sank, Qinglian pulled out the ice and sent them back to shore. "Mortal surnamed Mo asks you to go back." After he left these words, his body disappeared in front of him in an instant.

"Our messengers are quite useful." He Yijiu teased.

The battle on the river is over, but the ground is still in full swing.The enemy soldiers still defended the pier to prevent the garrison from approaching.The group of them rushed straight into the camp, and when they were about to enter the tent, Han Lang caught sight of Shen Minggui sitting next to him, as if he was holding something in his arms.

He went over to look and saw that it was the colorful strange bird, but now it only had long arms and didn't move.

"Sacrificed?"

"No," Shen Minggui said angrily, "but I was injured."

Han Lang was about to say something, but he heard Mo Chen in the tent sternly say: "They have mobilized reinforcements."

After all, the opponent strode out of the camp and ordered decisively: "Continue to attack, cover the brigade and move to the west!"