Chapter 10 Nestle

Regarding snow, for thousands of years, Yong people have been accustomed to describe it with poems that are either soul-stirring or gentle.

But in this vast grassland, there are only two words that can describe "snow".

White disaster!

Death, coldness, the whole world turned white and so clean.

This is the truest impression that the prairie barbarians have on 'snow'.

Although Han Shao didn't know how terrible the white plague on the grassland was.

But I don’t want to spend a night in the wild under the snow.

What's more, the hundreds of soldiers behind them who are struggling to survive need to rest both physically and mentally.

Otherwise, there will be an unknown distance of the journey back south, and it is estimated that not many people will survive in the end.

Han Shao sighed secretly and exhaled a long breath.

The lengthy aura of the Xianyuan Realm passed through the gap in the black mask, pulling out a long, dense white mist, as if it was smoking.

It looks a little funny.

But Zhong Xinggu, whose face turned blue from the cold, didn't dare to show the slightest smile.

He carefully straddled his horse all the way, keeping a close distance from Han Shao.

Although not long ago, the young master in front of him, who was too young, fought against all odds to save his own life.

……

The sky has turned completely dark.

Maybe it will fall into complete darkness in the next moment.

Han Shaoduan sat on his horse and let the horse under his seat lead him slowly in a rough direction.

The same is true for hundreds of soldiers behind him.

During this period, some soldiers felt sorry for their horses and wanted to dismount and walk, but they were scolded by Han Shao.

joke!

Who is more important, people or horses?
Of course people are important!

Even if the horse is dead, it can still crawl back with two legs and two hands.

If everyone dies, give back a hammer!
Let the horse carry the body back?
What's the use of that?

Han Shao laughed at the stupidity of these reckless men in his heart, but a familiar cold voice came to his ears again.

"I'm injured."

Han Shao was stunned when he heard this. Why did you tell me that you were injured?

I am not a doctor.

"The muscles and veins are frustrated, the soul is damaged, and there are not many opportunities to take action."

Only then did Han Shao understand why the opponent delayed the previous breakout battle until the end before taking action brazenly.

'It turns out the root is here...'

But in front of everyone at that time, why didn't you explain?

A flash of understanding flashed in Han Shao's eyes.

Hehe, he’s still such a tsundere!

Sure enough, maybe he felt that his tone was too weak.

The lady behind him then lowered her tone and said coldly.

"Nothing else. I'm telling you now. I just don't want you to misjudge my strength."

"Thus making a wrong decision and leading the soldiers to a dead end!"

Han Shao chuckled and nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Seeing Han Shao not paying attention at all, Madam Gongsun's eyes flashed with anger.

After enduring it for a moment, he finally spoke.

"Do you really believe in this rebellion?"

As a Yong man, he wears his hair in a left turban!Surrender to the barbarians!

This is a great shame for the vast majority of Yong people!

What's more, Gongsun, a descendant of a noble family who has always regarded barbarians as wild beasts and frontier barbarians.

If it weren't for Han Shao's insistence on blocking him before, she would have tortured the other party before killing him.

Hearing Lady Gongsun's words, Han Shao smiled and responded.

"I don't believe it."

Just now, he had another extremely practical passive skill.

[Passive: Sound Transmission]

The true energy and true energy in the body are vibrated out at a special frequency.

Finally, it performs a function similar to that of the vocal cords.

You can also chat with people privately.

'If I had this skill in the first place, why would I take the risk of being discovered by the teacher and pass a note to a little girl! '

Han Shao looked disappointed.

Although it hadn't been long since he traveled, he had already begun to miss the other world.

At this time, Mrs. Gongsun, who received Han Shao's response, had a face that was so beautiful that it could be called extremely beautiful, and her face was completely dark.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Han Shao continue quietly.

"But I believe he is afraid of death."

Han Shao said and explained casually.

"People who are afraid of death will generally not lie to others when a knife is hanging from their neck."

After hearing this explanation, Mrs. Gongsun thought about it carefully for a while, and her expression finally softened a bit.

But he still couldn't help but question it.

"What if? What if he lied?"

When Han Shao heard this, the smile on his face did not diminish. He suddenly turned to Zhong Xinggu, who was not far away from him, and asked in a harmonious voice.

"Lao Gu, you won't lie to me, will you?" Upon hearing this question without warning, Zhongxing Gu was startled at first, and then the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Old solid?

What a bad name?

Through the ferocious black visor, you can see those smiling eyes.

An unspeakable fear instantly filled Zhong Xinggu's heart.

It was clear that his back was freezing to the bone, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Sima said...it's a joke. Bank of China is a barbaric dog and has already committed a lot of sins!"

"Now I am seeking life from death, just for Sima's mercy, how can I dare to deceive Sima!"

Bank of China's voice was trembling, but he spoke extremely smoothly.

Han Shao laughed loudly when he heard this.

Then he turned around and looked in the direction behind him, looking at the lady with a proud look on his face.

"Look, he doesn't dare to lie to me."

Seeing Han Shao's triumphant expression, Mrs. Gongsun resisted and did not cover her face with her hands.

Doesn't this guy know what the word "embarrassment" means?
At this moment, she suddenly regretted that she had forced this beast into the position of Sima of another department.

Not only is his cultivation too bizarre.

Also suffering from brain disease!
……

The sky has completely darkened.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Han Shao looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and accurately caught the first snowflake falling from the sky.

Then hold it slowly and let it melt little by little in the palm of your hand.

Madam Gongsun behind her rode forward a few steps, came to him, and said in a cold tone.

"Obviously, you trusted the wrong person."

Han Shao ignored her, but looked deeply at Zhong Xinggu who was standing aside.

"Old man..."

"You know what? I generally don't want to trust others."

With a sigh, Han Shao said quietly.

"But it seems like you... betrayed my trust."

The remnant army of hundreds of people slowly stopped with Han Shao's word 'stop'.

In the silent shadow of longing, sweat poured down from Zhongxing Gu's forehead.

"Sima!"

Zhong Xinggu trembled, rolled off his horse, and lay trembling on the cold, hard grass.

"Han Sima! Give me a little more time! I can find it! I will definitely find it!"

"I just visited that bandit's den a few days ago!"

"It's just that it's too dark now and it's hard to tell the direction!"

Zhong Xinggu's voice became more and more trembling because of fear.

"Sima! I still need a little more time! Please give me a little more time!"

"If you haven't found it yet, it's not too late to kill me! It's not too late to kill me!"

Listening to the sound of kowtow on the grass in front of me.

Han Shao played with the riding crop in his hand and seemed to be hesitant.

"Sima! These thieves are treasonous to the country and humiliate the clan, and are shameless!"

"He must have made up the horse bandits' den to delay time. Why not kill them all quickly?"

"Yes! Sima! This bitch can even betray his ancestors, so what credibility can he have?"

"Kill him! Keeping this bitch alive, how can he be worthy of the sacrifices and people of Youzhou who have died for decades!"

Listening to what you said to me in the darkness around him, Han Shao was a little annoyed.

Oh shit!

Are they all teaching me how to do things?

Looking at the figure kneeling on the ground and kowtowing continuously, his eyes began to become cold.

Although from the bottom of his heart, he is willing to believe in BOC Gu.

After all, there is no reference point in this damn place like the grassland at first glance.

Trying to find a bandit's den on this vast grassland is almost the same as searching for an island in the sea.

But who gave this guy the reputation of being a "traitor"?
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, maybe he can only imitate Cao Cao and kill the grain officer.

And just when Han Shao's eyes became colder and colder, the sound of rapid horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

"Sima!"

It’s because the things that were released before are not collected at night.

Ye Buzai ran back quickly with an excited tone.

"Ahead! Ahead, in the direction of Chou Shi Three Hours! There is... there is fire!"

There is fire!There are people!

Han Shao pulled half of the long sword out of his hand and suddenly returned it to its sheath.

He laughed loudly, jumped off his horse, strode up to Zhong Xinggu, and helped him up.

"Old man! What's wrong with you?"

"It's freezing cold, how can you kneel on the ground?"

Han Shao waved his hand.

"Come on! Whoever has extra robes, please put them on our heroes!"

"Don't freeze!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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