Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

"General, the brothers in the cooking class asked why you didn't go to dinner tonight?"

The young soldier with a green face tremblingly opened the curtain of the tent, and first saluted Pei Xiangyun: "These days, the brothers have been traveling all night, and the brothers are worried about the general's body, so..."

Pei Xiangyun raised his head: "I'm writing a letter, I'll be there in a while, so brothers don't have to worry."

write a letter?

It seemed that the surprised expression was too obvious, Pei Xiangyun smiled: "What? Can't I write a letter?"

The young soldier suddenly came to his senses and shook his head again and again: "No, it's just that few brothers in the camp can read and write, so the subordinates preconceived that the general...is the fault of the subordinates, please punish the general! "

"Punish you for what?" Pei Xiangyun put down the last stroke in an upright manner, then sealed the letter and handed it to him, "You came just in time to help me post the letter."

The soldier took it and glanced at the three words "Prime Minister Jiang" on the top of the envelope, and couldn't help but marvel: "The general's handwriting is really good."

When the imperial court made Pei Xiangyun the general of the expeditionary army, some veterans who had never been in Longxi were not very convinced.

From their point of view, since the general was airborne, he must have gone through some kind of back door. In addition, the other party's hair is not fully grown, and at the beginning, he occasionally connoted Pei Xiangyun overtly and secretly.

But after fighting two battles, they realized that this young general was brave and resourceful, and he was definitely not comparable to the group of Yandu's successors who failed to fail.

The tempers of the veterans came and went quickly, and the barracks were always willing to use their strength to solve problems, so they willingly listened to the young general's orders.

But the young soldiers were different from them.

Every teenager has dreamed of becoming an official and becoming a nobleman, thinking that one day he will become a great general who can lead an army, so he regards Pei Xiangyun as a role model and secretly imitates his personality and preferences. Can't do it.

Mainly uncultured.

"I can't write very well."

Pei Xiangyun said softly: "My teacher's handwriting is beautiful, I'm just imitating him."

The soldier couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "The general's teacher... is Mr. Jiang, Prime Minister Jiang?"

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but after he finished asking, he suddenly found that the young general's eyes seemed a little brighter.

"It's Lord Jiang," Pei Xiangyun said, "Have you seen him?"

"I saw it once."

The young soldier touched his head: "A few years ago when I went to Yandu with my parents to do business, I met the prime minister once, but it was a little far away and I couldn't see clearly."

Pei Xiangyun understood: "Then what do you think of him?"

"I......"

After all, he is still young, and he doesn't know what those old fried dough sticks say in the officialdom, so he can only falter: "I think he... should be very good."

"nature."

The corners of Pei Xiangyun's lips curled up slightly: "Teacher is dedicated to the peace of the world and the well-being of the people, which is naturally very good."

He paused, and then continued: "I was young and naughty at that time, thanks to the teacher not giving up, otherwise I would not be what I am now."

The young soldiers were in awe: "It's really a touching teacher-student friendship."

Pei Xiangyun rubbed his nose, his face was a little hot, he felt that he had spoken a little too much, and coughed lightly: "You help me post the letter, and then go to rest, according to the intelligence of the spies, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle tonight To fight."

These days, they have fought all the way from the most border city of Uz, and they are already very close to the capital of Uz.This morning, the spies sent news that the Lord of Wusi personally put on his clothes and led the army all the way to the north, perhaps it was an idea to intercept the Yan army on the way.

Pei Xiangyun was not in a hurry to eat, he took out a map from under the scroll, and carefully read the special terrain that he might encounter on the march.

This map shows the location of the Wusi border defense and the city in detail. It was the ball of paper that Prince Midong gave Jiang Yi when he first came to the Longxi military camp that year.

Maybe Jiang Yi has no memory of it, but this is what Pei Xiangyun discovered when he was rummaging through his desk last time in a panic.

There was turmoil in Midong a few days ago.The little prince led his personal guards to declare war on the emperor's brother. The tyrannical monarch was caught off guard and made a prisoner in embarrassment. On the second day, he was found dead in a cell with a dark hole on his forehead.

Prince Kalke heard that Dayan was led by Pei Xiangyun this time, so he specially wrote a letter in Chinese, telling him what had happened, along with the letter came a batch of fine firecrackers.

Without the help of Midong, perhaps the journey of Dayan's army would not have been so smooth.

Pei Xiangyun folded the map carefully and put it away, his eyes darkened.

The emperor of Uz personally drove the conquest, and he tasted that it seemed to have a sense of death.

In his previous life, he didn't have many memories about his cheap emperor brother, and all of them were concentrated after he betrayed his teacher and escaped from Yandu.At that time, he always felt that the emperor's brother had a terrible oppressive force on him, so that he didn't even dare to look up at the other party. He only vaguely remembered that the emperor's brother was a pure Uzian, with deep eyebrows and eyes, carrying their blood Violence in one continuous line.

Pei Xiangyun didn't have any feelings for the emperor's brother, but after learning that he was the one who separated himself from his teacher in his previous life and was the one who put Gu in his body, he hated the emperor's brother even more.

If he could be killed, not only would Dayan have no foreign troubles in the next few decades, would he be considered revenge?

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At four o'clock, under the vast and deep sky, there is only the sound of horseshoes galloping past.

Pei Xiangyun looked through the visor at the Uz army not far away.

The two armies faced each other, and there was a deathly silence in the air.

But the silence was short-lived.

A sharp horn pierced through the clouds in the middle of the night, and then the sound of killing suddenly tore Ning He's surface.

The spear in Pei Xiangyun's hand was shining silver under the moonlight, skipping over the Uz soldiers, and heading straight for the general——

Through the visor, a person who looks a little like himself.

His imperial brother seemed to have guessed that this day would come, so he came forward without fear, and slammed an epee in his hand into Pei Xiangyun's silver spear.

The war horses under the two neighed, and were shocked by the huge force and took a few steps back.The soldiers on one side saw that the monarch was attacked and were about to come to help, but their monarch said slowly in Uz language: "No, let me have a chat with my brother who I haven't seen for many years."

younger brother?

They have never heard of a younger brother in the king, let alone a younger brother who works for the Han people.

Pei Xiangyun's face changed, and he held back the fire in his heart to meet the epee again.

It was the person in front of him who sowed discord, made him break the teacher's heart, and even made him almost separated from his beloved several times——

His elder brother seemed to be laughing, and asked: "Sure enough, the blood of the Han people is a low breed. What kind of benefits did the Han people give you, and let you work for them?"

"In your eyes, the only relationship between people is 'use'?"

Pei Xiangyun's voice was a little hoarse: "What about you? You are a lonely family, calculating this and that all day long, someone to talk to you, does anyone really love you?"

He didn't speak Uz's words for a long time, and his tone was a bit jerky intermittently.

The young monarch sneered: "Only the Han people cowardly need the company and love of others. What great things can they accomplish?"

Pei Xiangyun knew that he could not convince him.

The people of Wusi originally advocated force and blood, which was exactly the opposite of the Confucian mean of the Han people.This is due to the ideological differences and gullies of the nation, and there is no way to explain it in a few words.

If there was no blood relationship between the two of them, nor the hatred that lasted for two lifetimes, Pei Xiangyun would not have opposed his idea so strongly.

Jiang Yi once taught him to treat people and things with the same requirements while reserving differences, and never force others to do things according to his wishes.

But he was born to resist his own brother who has been "using" all his eyes since he was a child, and even did not hesitate to attack his younger brother. He wanted to tell him that there are other joyful things in this world besides interests.

The silver long/spear and epee collided in mid-air, they were like two wolves that saw blood, either you die or I die.

"You can't beat me."

His brother's voice was cold and impersonal: "I don't know how you can drive away the Gu insects and still be alive, but your days of living are coming to an end."

Pei Xiangyun only felt that the tiger's mouth was about to be shattered, but he was still reluctant to let go of the spear in his hand.

This is a gift from the teacher, and it is a weapon that the teacher asked someone to build for him.

A huge force hit his chest, causing a buzzing in his ears, and a stream of warm, fishy and sweet blood overflowed from his mouth.

Pei Xiangyun was so dizzy that he was almost thrown off the saddle.

Panting quickly, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth and nose indiscriminately, his hands were trembling, and somehow remembered that he was probably in such a mess when he was guarding Yuzhou City last time.

If I die this time, I am afraid that I will really die.

But the teacher hasn't replied to him yet.

Even though he sent seven or eight letters, Jiang Yi didn't reply to any of them, but he still stubbornly felt that the teacher was busy and would hear from him sooner or later.

I haven't received any news from the teacher yet, and the teacher is still waiting for me.

"General Pei!"

The soldiers whizzing past him shouted at him, pulling him out of the trance just now, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the epee of Lord Uz had already struck him.

He suppressed the blood rushing up his throat, and actually went up against the epee!

A shock seemed to flash across the other party's eyes, but he didn't realize what was about to happen.

What Pei Xiangyun wanted was this surprise.

The long/spear held a flower in his hand, rubbed the edge of the epee and stabbed straight at Lord Uz.And with a shake of his figure, he received the sword with his shoulder.

In an instant, half of his body was trembling like it was going to be broken, but the strength on his right hand did not relax, and he slowly pushed the cock that pierced deeply into the emperor's brother's chest.

The man's expression changed from surprise to panic, his trembling lips seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"you you......"

"I said."

Pei Xiangyun was no better than him, his face was as pale as a ghost, but his back was straight, and he was announcing to someone: "I will never lose to you again in my life."

□□ was suddenly pulled out from the wound by him, stirring up a string of blood beads under the night, and a few drops splashed on his cheek.

He couldn't stand the tearing pain anymore, he groaned, and almost fell off the saddle, but his heart burst into ecstasy for no reason.

Just now when he inserted the long/□□ into that person, the haze that had been suppressing his heart seemed to suddenly dissipate.

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your dog is standing up

The limited double update is dropped, and I will be busy tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

I started a lottery on the spur of the moment, but I haven't found the teacher who draws the ball. Worry, I will find it before the end of June!