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The border between Zhou and Chu is a wild grassland with rare trails and flying sand.

The two countries have been hostile for a long time, and the war has spread for several years.

After Emperor Zhou ascended the throne, it was the people's desire to promote martial arts and the martial arts. The name of Chu's "Master of Justice" began to be questioned.

As the Zhou Dynasty flourished and gradually gathered the weather of all nations from the past, the Chu Kingdom was reduced from the former great power to be a background. The young monarch was reluctant, and he turned to the main battle camp of the North Korea, at all costs. Break through Zhou Guo's defense line, march towards the capital, and smash Huanglong.

The emperor was angry, and the dead body was millions.

The **** storm of political games not only affected the residents of the two countries along the border, but the towns that stretched for ten miles were also devastated by the fighting. The army's large amount of material supplies drained the people's efforts and was displaced and had nowhere to live.

The Chu army exerted too much force and the people's hearts were unstable. Zhou Jun spent seven days successfully breaking through the first level of the Chu border.

"Da da da--"

There were several steady footsteps in the alley.

Headed by a man in a Tsing Yi scarf, he was tall and dressed very simply.

Drifting in the corner, the refugees cringe and peek at the team, seeing the man with a water sac hanging around his waist and swallowing a few times.

This town, which had been filled with sand for thousands of years, was abandoned by its monarch. Before the Chu army withdrew, the commander came up with a very vicious way. He poisoned the well and did not harm hundreds of people in half a day.

After Zhou Jun was stationed, he immediately blocked large and small wells. Due to the limitation of water sources and the need for military use, not many residents in the town have access to it. Most people can only suffer from hunger.

The headed man turned the corner, and a drifter in the crowd suddenly rushed up like a hungry wolf.

"grown ups--"

The attendant cried nervously.

"Click!"

Everyone could only hear the sound of broken bones. The man was like a little chicken, lifted into the air by a man without effort, his legs struggling and struggling, and his expression was frightened.

"Rao, Rao Ming, Ying ..."

The other party's face rose to bluish-purple, and his eyes were constantly turning outward, unable to break the hands on his neck.

"Boom!"

Zhao Chenggang frowned and let go.

The ground was instantly raised with dust.

The raiders panted greedily, and their hearts filled with happiness for the rest of their lives. After recovering some strength, he quickly got up and moved his knees humbly forward, without kowtowing, "Thank you heroes! The younger one does not know Taishan, uh-"

His collar was grabbed by a big fan-like palm.

Looking up, he met the majestic and awe-inspiring tiger's eye.

"It's a man, just stand up and talk to Lao Tzu! Don't beg for mercy like a horde!"

"Uh, yes, hero."

The Refugee Bureau urged to scratch his head.

"The villain's surname is Liu. He grew up in this town since childhood. There is a daughter-in-law and a three-year-old daughter-in-law at home. They haven't been drinking water for several days. , Villain ... "

"Snapped!"

A cowhide water sac hit him, and the refugees took it in a hurry.

"Hey! Hey! Hero you are ..."

"Take it back and let them drink first."

"British, hero ..."

"Go away, Lao Tzu's patience is limited. If you hone again, Lao Tzu will not give it."

Zhao Chenggang's expression was fierce.

The last thing he is good at dealing with is the tears of others.

The general said with heart, if the wife cries, the lethality may be comparable to thousands of horses, and she must be distressed.

But a big man cried out in front of him, which made him upset and headache, just want people to roll as far as possible.

"Yes! Great hero, the villain is unforgettable!"

The Liumin wiped his tears and showed a careful and kind smile to the benefactor. "The villain's wife is lying in bed now. I'm afraid I can't entertain you heroes."

Zhao Chenggang waved his hand and let him go.

The other party thanked again and got into the crowd.

"Primary 4, you go with people."

"Good boss!"

The long and handsome face of the small fourth is like a swimming fish sliding, disappearing in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Huh."

"Tumbling."

"Huh--"

"San'er, do you have itchy skin, and ask your boss to loosen your bones?" General skin smiled.

"The boss is angry, angry."

"Isn't this about Mrs. Gao?"

As soon as he heard the name, Zhao Chenggang's thick nerve immediately became thinner, and his fist was swung back halfway.

He raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "What's the matter with your sister-in-law?"

Don't think that I can cover people without reading.

The army commander had a pair of fox eyes, and said with a smile, "I thought that my wife's wife is really a good hand to tune / teach beasts, and I was training a cold-blooded butcher who only cuts his sword and cuts into a person with blood and flesh.

Zhao Chenggang touched his head, it was simply that the second monk was puzzled, and honestly corrected him and said, "San'er, what are you talking about? Your sister-in-law, she will only raise rabbits and big white geese, and the beast she dare not touch."

The second child Yang Changde understood, he was in the same camp as the military division, and he did not pierce it. He even added a sentence. "The third child said, it ’s a pity that your sister-in-law married you. They are talented women. Proficient in everything, like the rough guy who only eats meat and drinks and kills people, I am afraid there is no common language! Aw! Aw!

Before he finished talking, he was hammered out of the seeds, and he did not show mercy as his brother started.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Someone blushed and refuted with a rough neck, "Brother and your sister-in-law have no common language? We talked about poetry together a while ago! Your sister-in-law praised me!"

Here the man straightened his chest, his expression proud.

The younger brothers all smiled, "Come on, boss, just you? Forget it, you can't write your own name, but also discuss poetry?"

"You little bastards! Lao Tzu must teach you well today!"

The boss who was being teased by the collective violently ran away if he didn't agree.

The military hurriedly rescued the fire. "Cough, it's right, boss, what did you do to make your wife praise you?"

Speaking of his wife, the man who was still angry and rushing to the crown instantly became docile and sheepish. His rough nails scratched his face, which is really embarrassing.

Several eyes looked at him brightly.

The general's face was dyed red monkey ass.

"Go, go! Those of you who are not close to children, always do what the adults do? You don't understand, let's hurry and work!"

In order to disguise the tension, he kicked his feet towards their **** and poked a puncture.

The younger brothers groaned in pain.

"Boss, you mix the ball and say yes, don't kick! I'm your brother!"

"Come on, you are not the wife of the sister-in-law, and still expect the boss to treat you with pity?"

"Sir, you shut up, what a pity Xiangxixiyu, Ye is a man--"

"Oh, it's rude, forget it next time!"

"I'm going to your youngest! Look at the trick!"

Zhao Chenggang breathed a sigh of relief and finally diverted the attention of these two mixed-ball players.

He raised his hand involuntarily and leaned into his shirt.

Nearest to the heart, a soft kerchief was properly hidden in the seam by the owner.

It has fine stitches and his name is embroidered on it.

He did n’t know how to read, and he did n’t know how his name had grown. The only thing he saw most was the imperial decree and the zodiac. However, the words of His Majesty were too casual, and he looked like a mess of water plants The old man with no ink in his belly really can't understand.

It ’s better to be a lady, and outline his name in one stroke.

The veil was next to his lifeline, burning like fireworks, and burning the skin slightly.

Zhao Chenggang took a deep breath and turned to raise his head. The refugees wailed and wept in the corner, ragged, and exuded a rotten stench.

The cracks in the mottled walls around them are the scars left by the war.

That day, the lady read a volume of poems in the prosperous world.

There was a yearning look in her eyes.

At that time, he patted his chest and swore without thinking.

Saying that the world will eventually be peaceful.

The lady smiled.

The smile he remembered now was still clear. She leaned against the window, the sunlight was as thin as a gauze, and fell lightly on her black hair, folding the light of the depth.

she says--

I believe husband will do it.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Zhao Chenggang suddenly hammered his chest a few times, and the sound of muscle pulsation shocked his brothers.

They looked back and looked inexplicably.

"Boss, why don't you think about it?"

"I can't think about it, I'm brave, oh wrong, swear, you know how to fart!"

"Boss, what do you swear?"

"I don't tell you, hum!"

The general's majestic swayed his hips, and the heroic anger was gone.

Everyone followed with a grin.

"Let the younger brother guess, is it related to the sister-in-law again? Boss, are you afraid of staying outside for a long time, and want to taste wildflowers, so you only have a vow to rest assured? Do n’t fight, you ’re going to die! Sister-in-law, help, the boss is crazy! "

The tragic cry rang in the alley for a long time.

In one year, Zhou Jun defeated Chu Jun with great momentum, killing all the way to the capital of Chu Kingdom.

The prince of the Chu capital rushed to the hospital in a hurry, ceding the territories and the princess and their relatives in exchange for troop support from nearby countries.

In another two years, Commander Zhou Jun took the lead with his fighting power, led the elite soldiers under his command, rushed for more than 3,000 miles, and wiped out more than 70,000 enemies.

Under the flames of flames, the six nations failed to form an army and surrendered to Zhou.

At this point, the war is over.

An era of unity of dynasties began.

Zhou Jun's victory, the same day the teacher returned to the DPRK, ready to accept the congratulations from all over the country.

Military discipline is strict and alcohol prohibition is one of them.

It was a rare victory in the past. On the night before the teacher returned to the dynasty, several generals asked for joint orders to lift the day's drinking order. Zhao Chenggang was also very happy, and he generously agreed.

A large number of large campfires rose by the tent, and the bright light was like a day, with a young and persevering face crowded next to it.

They sang generously, and the strong aroma of wine fluttered under the military banner.

Yang Changde bit the lamb leg fiercely and stuffed his cheeks like a predatory frog.

He looked left and right, hey, "Boss? Why don't you see him come out?"

The military division cut the flesh with small pieces of knives, and said slowly, "Aren't you going to go back tomorrow? In the opinion of the following, the boss should go and pour himself."

This said Yang Changde almost did not squirt out.

"Mao? You're kidding, the boss never cares what ball he grows into, eh? Eh eh?"

The flesh and bones in his mouth fell into the campfire, splashing a few charcoal fires.

Yang Changde cried out afterwards.

But more still-

"Lying trough! Boss, you, you, you, you changed your face?"

This man looks like a star and has a courageous nose. Is he really the unshaven, untrimmed boss?

"Youngest, you squeeze me, is my eyes blind?"

The military commander ignored him, pinched his chin, and carefully examined it, and concluded, "You are blind, second son. Now I think that the boss is really not ugly, that is, the beard and eyebrows are too dense, Cover your face tightly. "

He seemed to sigh and said, "Boss, thank you for marrying your wife, otherwise no one will survive inferior."

The man was embarrassed by him and scratched his head with his finger, "Hey."

When he went to patrol a few days ago, he saw a little soldier shaving by the water, thinking that he hadn't seen his wife in three years, he was so determined that he stole a kitchen knife in the kitchen and hid in the coach's tent. Scratch a few times.

"Wait! Boss, your jaw is bleeding!"

Little Four shouted in horror.

There was another wave of backsliding.

General Zhao put his shoulders on the shoulders of his younger brothers, and the military engineer personally performed the operation. The remaining stubble was cleaned up and brought along with the medicine. Originally wanted to bandage, the man refused to live or die, and said that he was wrapped in a white cloth dumplings, so how can the Idiot rise in front of his wife?

Everyone had to give up, anyway, this guy has thick skin and thick flesh, and he doesn't care about this injury.

Although everyone expressed their unanimous approval, Zhao Chenggang, who had never been a beautiful man, was still a little unconfident. He touched his smooth chin from time to time, and said sadly, "Does she like this kind of thing? Lao Tzu thinks that she has no beard and is too girlish It ’s like a little girl, it ’s not masculine at all! "

At this time, the general impulse of the general's mind passed away, and he was remorseful and sighed.

The younger brothers brainwashed in turn, so that they would calm down the people.

"Come on, the boss drinks, and we will not be drunk tonight! Just know that once you go back, the sister-in-law will not allow you to get in touch! There will be no shop after this village! Primary four, fill the boss!"

When the spirits entered the throat, the general was choked with fever.

"Cough cough--"

I haven't touched this thing for three years, and the stamina suddenly surged.

The younger brothers were amused by his reaction.

Looking at their mischievous eyes, Lord General quickly slipped away.

He slipped to the edge of a lake, the surrounding water was dense, and the moon was high above.

Zhao Chenggang took out the square plaque again and looked in detail under the moonlight.

Soon.

Soon.

At the speed of the army, half a month's journey will reach Beijing.

What is she doing now? For three years, is she alone at home? Didn't the **** prince provoke her? Fortunately, before he left, he specially left his personal secret guard, who should be able to protect her perfectly.

He was lost in thought.

"Read all about--"

"Who?"

"General Zhao is a villain."

Big and small figures were drilled in the grass.

That adult was the refugee who gave him water in the alley three years ago. Later, he brought his family to take refuge with him and became a soldier under Yang Changde. People called him Old Liu.

Lao Liu also held a girl in his hand, about six years old, and Yuxue was lovely.

"Old Liu? It's you! Didn't you go back?" Zhao Chenggang cried in surprise.

After all, old Liu is a former Chu, and after considering it again and again, he stayed in the former town.

"Hey, let's start tomorrow! This is my little girl's birthday, and she cooked a few more bowls of longevity noodles. She couldn't finish it and said to the generals." Old Liu touched the little girl's bun with red rope.

The little girl turned out the box hidden behind her.

The steaming noodles were brought to him.

She shouted timidly, "Give you something."

Zhao Chenggang glanced at the little girl's brow-skinned face, her mind was flying away.

This man is foolish and seriously thinking. Will he and Lin Lang's later babies be as good-looking as her? The old people often say that the mother and daughter are the mother and daughter, if the girl grows up with his full beard, what should I do?

He shook his chopsticks and picked up the noodles and sent them to his mouth.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Chenggang glanced at Lao Liu's complicated eyes and burst into his heart.

Abdominal colic suddenly.

"Snapped--"

The tableware fell to the ground, splashing a lot of soup.

"You, what did you put inside?"

He squeezed the old Liu's throat bones. As the pain intensified, a large amount of white sweat pointed on his forehead.

Old Liu was breathless and said intermittently, "It's poison. We, Chu, Chu's poison, you can't live for at most ten days!"

Ten days later, the poisoning occurred and the intestines rotted to death.

"you!"

His eyes were split and he pinched people.

Old Liu twitched and rolled his eyes.

"You bad guy! You let go of my dad! You let go! Bad guy! Go away!"

The little girl cried out in tears, and shoved Zhao Chenggang in the calf, even opening her mouth to bite his hand.

Lao Liu looked distracted, "No! You can't bite! Abao, run, fast, run!"

"No! Ah Bao wants dad! Bad guys, you let go of my dad!"

Seeing the girl's crying face, the string deep in the general's heart was pulsed, and the subconscious let go.

This time, he also had no support, staggering back.

"Dad! Daddy, how are you?"

"Hurry, go quickly ..."

The father and daughter helped to leave.

Zhao Chenggang's throat was so hoarse that he could not make any sound in a short time.

With a thud, the man fell heavily on the muddy ground.

The dirt is wet and cold, and he could not help curling up.

Gradually, the laughter of singing and dancing by the campfire was far away from him, and he could not hear it.

"General? General!"

"Husband, you wake up ..."

In the chaotic noise, he seemed to hear his wife's voice.

Although she hasn't seen anyone for three years, one month and eight days, her voice is very familiar.

He struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

The light and shadow around him was shaking, making his eyes dizzy.

"Boss! You are awake!"

Zhao Chenggang moved his head and saw Yang Changde on the side, almost unrecognized.

This little **** loves to be clean, so careless enough to forget to shave? The whole face is like a moldy mushroom, so scary.

The general wanted to laugh a little, and the corners of his mouth barely twitched, unable to hang down again.

His eyes crossed Yang Changde's face, fixed on the dazzling light source behind him.

The light was shaking, and it took him a while to see that the light was coming in from the teal curtain of the carriage.

In the gap between the curtains, Zhao Chenggang vaguely saw the mountains in the distance.

There are also small daisies full of hillsides.

"Where is this ..."

The throat seemed to contain iron thorns, and the general swallowed slowly.

"Zhou Guo! This is Zhou Guo! Boss, you endure first, we will be in Beijing soon! Primary 4 He is one step earlier than us and has already rushed back to Beijing to report to your majesty. His majesty he loves you the most and will definitely prepare Good God doctor saves you! "

Zhao Chenggang stared at his mouth for a while.

"what did you say?"

Why didn't he hear the sound?

Is this a dream?

It should be a dream, he was powerless, as if bound by chains, and could not break free. As if there was an inexplicable force, he dragged his feet from below, sinking and sinking in the deep mud.

"Boss, you have to hold on, just a few days, just a few days! We will be home soon-"

The darkness struck, and the general fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was one afternoon.

The carriage wandered the familiar streets.

The ancient city on the fourth day of July exudes a fresh breath after the rain, and the crowd is bustling and bustling as usual.

The general fan thought vaguely that this time the sun was much warmer than before, and it was not dazzling, spreading warmly in his limbs.

He feels much better.

After taking a good rest, he could get up and walk.

Grand masters, they won victory triumphantly, they should go back on horseback scenery, and walk anyway, how could a general go home in a carriage?

The second child is really, how can he ignore this serious detail?

Be the elder brother and tell him well.

He opened his mouth, and blood was pouring out of it, "Youngest ..."

The general was startled, and slowly raised his arm to touch it.

"this is……"

He started dumbfounded.

Is red.

It seems like the color of the lady's wedding dress that night.

Yang Changde's body was slightly cramped, and he smiled, "What's wrong, boss? Are you hungry just after waking up? Would you like to eat something?"

The other party suddenly asked, "How many days?"

"What, what?"

"Well, it's nothing. Changde, you help your brother up first."

"Boss, you can't move now!"

Before he could dissuade him, the other party straightened his arms.

Yang Changde was taken aback and quickly helped people.

Just a short while later, the clothes on the general's body were soaked for more than half, as if they had just been taken out of the water.

He didn't care, protruding his hand, Wei Wei trembled and opened the curtain.

At this moment the general suddenly remembered entering the city for the first time.

At that time, he was not riding a tall horse, a majestic general, but a fugitive who didn't even have a complete suit of clothing. Every day he was thinking about it, but it was only a steaming bun shop on the corner.

The lady at the bun shop is a middle-aged aunt with a big waist and a round waist. She is usually very fierce and often carries a kitchen knife to cut people everywhere. He heard people say that this is all the trouble caused by the boss lady ’s man, who was born prettier than a woman, and always attracted a group of wild bees and butterflies.

So the boss lady chased her man every day.

He thought to himself that he would have to keep his eyes open when marrying his daughter-in-law. He must never ask for such a fierce mother-in-law.

But this thought disappeared only after a round in his mind.

He didn't have any money on his body, and the people who hired him saw him as fierce and thought they were here to rob, and each one ran faster than the rabbit.

If you want to beg, you can't wipe your face.

You said that a big man, with a blue sky above his head and sound limbs, how can he live like a sapling?

However, he was hungry for several days, his eyes were green, and he really had nowhere to go. On a certain day, his stomach rumbling, he was determined to abandon his self-esteem and be a street bully without conscience.

Then, he went to squat at the bun shop next door.

Just as his sinful hands were about to reach out, there was a fragrant wooden wagon next to him, and he could smell a scent across the distance.

There was a little girl with delicate clothes and a dedicated food box.

The little girl talked to the boss lady and laughed, obviously she was very familiar.

He was secretly observing, the curtain of the carriage opened a corner.

Across the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the eyes instantly met.

It was a very beautiful and pretty girl. She was about ten years old, her eyes were as bright as spring, and her lips were like garnet. It is not difficult to imagine that she would grow up to be a gorgeous generation.

The little lady blinked.

He bowed his head abruptly, covered his face with a basket with stinky green vegetables beside him, and tried to reduce his sense of presence.

"Well, this is from my lady to you."

The little girl carrying the food box approached and handed over a bun with a smile.

"This, this is for me?"

He hasn't spoken to people for a long time, and his mouth is rough and coarse, and he doesn't even know what he's saying.

When she recovered, the lady's carriage was no longer in the street.

The first warm food he had in Beijing was a white bread bun covered with shiitake mushrooms, shrimps, and a little green onion and garlic.

Relying on this bun, he survived the bitter cold rain that night.

That night Zhao Chenggang made a decision.

He wants to be a hero.

An outstanding hero.

Maybe fate is such a wonderful thing. The last time he thought about crime, the next time he put down the butcher knife to become a Buddha.

A bun can save the world, he thought.

Zhao Chenggang went to join the army the next day.

The examiner also asked him why he chose to be a soldier.

What did he say at the time?

Don't want to starve to death.

Want to be a general.

Then, marry a little girl with long hair and two shallow pears on her cheeks when she smiles.