lazy tang

Chapter 406

A low-pitched horn sounded in the distance, and more and more black spots appeared on the snow field.Liu Fulu struggled to stand up straighter, but the straighter he stood, the higher his big belly grew. If he didn't look at his face, he would think it was a pregnant woman.Hearing that the Marquis of the Yun family had won a big battle, he had to be curtsied. The 20-year-old Chuan Guohou, if he is sealed again, he will become the Duke of the country.

When seeing the team, Liu Fulu was greatly surprised.The team was completely out of formation, and many people were crumbling on their horses.Yunhao's handsome flag with the word cloud was drooping listlessly, showing no trace of a victor's demeanor.Could it be that this is the Great Tang Zuo Wuwei who returned to court after victory?

Liu Fulu stretched his neck so long that he watched the triumphant returning army from the side of the road.The army passed by for a while, but the guy was still waiting at the gate of the city.

"Old Liu, come to the city quickly, Lord Hou has a bad temper recently, so please wait carefully." Qiu Shili accepted Liu Fulu's favor, and when he saw Liu Fulu standing stupidly at the gate of the city eating ashes, he reminded him sharply.

"Have they all entered the city?" Liu Fulu's jaw was about to drop. When the army set off, he personally saw him off.The mighty eight thousand elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, all the elites are brightly armored.When I came back, there was only so little of it.This... this is how many people died in Shuofang!

"Be careful, people who come out of the battlefield have a big temper." Liu Fulu's words seemed to have stabbed Qiu Shili in the heart, and for the sake of benefit, he gave a warning and rode his horse into Bingzhou City.

The soldiers who came back seemed to be less than 6000, which means that more than [-] soldiers will never come back.The greeters behind Liu Fulu were silent, what a tragic battle it must have been.

I don't know who hit his breastplate with his fist vigorously, making a "bang" and "bang" sound.This sound seems to be contagious, one or two... Gradually, the sound of "boom" and "boom" echoed in the city of Bingzhou.

A warrior who has fought many battles returns to camp without help.No matter how tired their steps are, they have never been ashamed in front of anyone.More than [-] people who were alive stood neatly on the school field, and even those who were injured were carried by the robes.No one spoke, and no one groaned.The chilling atmosphere of the article on the school grounds is just like when they went out to fight.

"Disband!" Yun Hao stood on the high platform, looking at the soldiers below.Many people's faces were frostbitten, and some people's armor was torn.There are even some people who can barely stand still with the help of weapons.This is a strong soldier who has been ravaged by war, but their stubborn eyes tell everyone that they are strong soldiers and have defeated the strong soldiers of the Turks.

Hearing Yunhao's order to disband, almost no one moved.But soon, someone fell straight down.Liu Fulu hurriedly led people to support these soldiers who had survived the killing.Someone would help them into a warm room, remove the iron armor and then the silk lining inside.

This process was not smooth, and many people's socks and the skin on their feet were firmly stuck together.You can only remove them one by one by stuffing the foot socks and feet into warm water and soaking them.

The people being served don't know what they have experienced, when the military doctor is in a hurry.In the entire barracks, snoring was already like thunder.

Qi Biao and Lai Shun'er, who rushed over from Chang'an, led the medical students of the academy to examine the soldiers.Everyone's hands and feet were pulled out from the bed, and many people hugged their feet to examine them carefully.The smell of these people's bodies is terrible, and the smell of their feet is even more terrifying.The smell in the barracks made people cry.

Qi Biao, a successful medical student, held his big feet and looked carefully; "The two toes of the right foot were completely black before. This kind of injury cannot be cured. It needs to be removed immediately. If the cold poison enters the bone, it will kill him."

The soldiers had no relatives by their side, so Liu Fulu looked at the wound tremblingly.Gritting his teeth, he filled in the word permission on a piece of paper.

This was Yun Hao's order. He didn't want these warriors to be stripped of their limbs at will.This is respect and also to reduce troubles. These killings are urgent, and those who know how to cut people with knives.

Seeing Liu Fulu's signature, soon some medical students covered their feet with alcohol.After carefully disinfecting it, a sharp knife appeared in Lai Shun'er's hand.

Along the edge of the blackened skin, cut down along the position of the joint.When the last trace of connection is severed, the good toe leaves the sole of the foot with ease.The soldier who was passively operated just clicked his mouth.She didn't even move her eyelids, and the snoring never stopped.

The two black toes were carefully wrapped in clean linen by the medical students.Gently tucked it under the pillow, and the sole of that foot had been tightly bound by the burlap.

During the whole day, Lai Shun'er and Qi Biao cut off countless toes and fingers.He even cut off several calves, but the wounds on them had already begun to fester, and if he didn't act decisively, he might die.Without any painkillers, the poor soldiers screamed and burst into tears in their sleep.

They all thought they were dreaming, and in the dream they seemed to be still on the miserable battlefield in the north.Their experience these days is far more terrifying than the legendary hell.Tiredness and pain have always followed them like a shadow.

Lai Shun'er cut off half of a soldier's palm, and then carefully sewed the skin on both sides together with silk thread.When he raised his head, he found that the soldier was looking straight at him, so scared that Lai Shun'er almost sat down on the ground.After looking carefully, I found that the soldier's eyes were out of focus.Gently caressing his eyes, closing his staring eyes, listening to the sound of even breathing, Lai Shun'er left slowly.

I heard Yun Hao said before that people don't feel when cutting off frostbitten limbs.Those things called nerves were killed by the severe cold.The finger was cut off, not even a drop of blood flowed.The light yellow water is very viscous and has a fishy smell.

I don't know how long they have been working, but Qi Biao and Lai Shun'er feel that their waists are almost tired.Liu Fulu next to them reminded them that this was the last barracks.The two of them sat down on the ground and began to lose their breath.

"Today I cut off a lot of toes and fingers. I may not have cut as many as I did today in my life." Lai Shun'er groped around, but couldn't find the wine gourd for a long time.Only then did I remember when there was not enough alcohol.The spirits on his body were used to wipe the feet of the wounded soldiers.

"You also cut off three ears and two noses, and one of your whole arms. I really don't know what they went through. I hope the monkey is fine." Qi Biao took out a jug from his arms and poured it himself. He took a sip and handed it to Lai Shuner.

"The monkey should be fine. Brother Hao didn't tell us, so he should be fine." Although he said so, the worry on his face couldn't deceive anyone.

The chubby Liu Fulu rolled like a ball in the barracks. Driven by him, the barracks were in chaos like an ant's nest watered by boiling water.All the cattle and sheep in a radius of ten miles were captured. In order to reward this exhausted army, Liu Fulu didn't even have a ban on killing cattle.

What a big thick leg! The 20-year-old Chuan Guohou, Lian Shangshu's right servant shot Lu Guogong and tied him up.I heard that in Chang'an City, it is the master who is fine to beat the prince.Now that such a great contribution has been made, His Majesty has no choice but to set up a shrine to offer it to such a talented person.

In order to curry favor with this young boss, Liu Fulu did his best.Even if Bingzhou City sells everything, it still needs to satisfy the Lord Hou.No one dares to gossip when the public money is spent on the army.

Carloads of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep were constantly being pulled into the barracks. If it weren't for Yunhao's strict military law, I'm afraid women would also be coming in to greet them.

In his sleep, Yunhao saw the sky full of fire.The flaming flames seem to be able to rush to the sky all the time.As for the people under the flames, they were like little black dots like ashes.As soon as the flames rolled, those little black spots flew into the sky, and then were swallowed up by the soaring fire.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is art, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper! People, and everything else, are tormenting in this furnace." Yun Hao seemed to hear a voice in the haze, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find anything. No one can see it.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, the big hand with black hair looked like the majestic sea.Before I could react, countless big hands suddenly grew on the ground.He desperately grabbed Yun Hao's legs, then his hands, feet, shoulders and neck.When countless big hands approached and grabbed Yunhao's neck.Yun Hao began to struggle desperately, but all struggles seemed to be in vain.

The sky and the earth are getting darker and darker, as if it is the end of the world.His legs suddenly kicked up and his head suddenly hurt, and his eyes suddenly brightened.A curtain appeared in the eyelid.

Qi Biao was cooking a pot of porridge carefully, he couldn't eat before.A little rice is not enough to eat, so I can only cook porridge with my younger brothers and sisters.At that time, it was not like now.Put preserved eggs and lean meat in it.Everyone who enjoys happiness commits crimes!

There is only one trick to make a good pot of porridge, and that is to boil it.Keep stirring in the pot with a spoon, not too fast, but slowly, it is similar to the kind of Tai Chi that Yun Hao said.

When the porridge was ready, Qi Biao carefully packed a bowl for himself.These days are up and down, and the meals are too rough.Boiling a pot of porridge for Yunhao is very good for his appetite.Not too bad, it smells good.Qi Biao took a long breath intoxicated, and was about to cool it down and taste it, when he heard someone talking behind him.

"Put another bowl. I want a bigger bowl." A voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Qi Biao turned his head in surprise.I saw Yunhao wearing a cloak, standing not far behind him.

"Brother Hao!" Qi Biao jumped up and punched Yun Hao hard.

"Don't hit him, if you hit his mother again, he'll fall apart." Yun Hao said with his hands in protective posture.While Qi Biao was in a daze, a monkey stole a peach and hit the target accurately.This time, it was Qi Biao who bowed down.

"You're cheating! It doesn't matter what you do, damn it!" Qi Biao bowed like a prawn!
"Uh...! Shall I rub it for you?"

"Get out!" Under Qi Biao's hateful eyes, Yun Hao found a big bowl and started to serve porridge.

"Brother Hao! Is the monkey okay?" Lai Shun'er ignored Qi Biao and sat down beside Yun Hao, holding a plate of mutton slices and pickles in his hand.

"He's fine. Before the war, I sent him to deliver a letter to the King of Qin. I guess he is following His Highness the King of Qin to hunt down the Turkic people for military merit." Yun Hao took a big mouthful of porridge with mutton pickles.

"That's good, you must have had a hard fight." After hearing that Hou Junji was fine, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.But thinking of those fingers and toes that were cut off yesterday, my mood started to get bad again.

"In this battle, the corpses piled up into mountains of blood and the water flowed into rivers. The corpses of the Turkic people killed by us were piled up as high as a hill. His Highness King Qin was too lazy to bury them, so he set them on fire. If it hasn’t been extinguished for two days, Shuofang City is considered abandoned. If you want to garrison troops in the future, I’m afraid you’ll have to choose a new location to build the city.” Yun Hao tried hard to shake his head, trying to get the tragedy of that night out of his head.

"Yesterday, both of us cut off a lot of hands and feet. It can be seen that you have been beaten very hard."

"If His Highness King Qin is half a day late, maybe my bones will be taken back by the Turkic people to make wine glasses. It's dangerous!"

"Brother Hao! You are the Marquis now, why are you still working so hard? This time when we go home, we will stay in Lintong and never come out. In this world, when is the end of the war." Lai Shuner helplessly sighed.

"That's not the case. If the Turkic people just walked back to the grassland. I would never fight them like this, but they still brought 10,000+ Han people looted from Hebei. When these people arrived in the grassland, they could only be slaves. The fate is miserable, and this life is ruined.

You don't know, when you first arrived in Shuofang.I have the heart to kill everyone on the Turkic Grassland!That situation is really miserable!I didn't know what happened before, but this time I know.

The old man was skinned and hung on a flagpole, and the child was stuck on the fence of the courtyard wall.Rows of children are strung together like candied haws.The woman was naked and hung upside down on...!My heart...! "The preserved egg and lean meat porridge couldn't be drunk anymore, thinking of the scene when he just entered Shuofang. Yunhao felt the air pressure was starting to drop, his chest seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't breathe.

"Turkic bastards, if we have the opportunity, we must go to the grasslands to do harm. We will do all the evil things they did in the Han area on the grasslands. Damn it, revenge!"

"Yes, revenge. Brother Hao, there will be a day when the two of us will be counted together."

"Okay, one day we must attack the grassland. Kill him with a sea of ​​blood! The debt formed by blood must be repaid with blood." The three hands clasped together heavily.

ps: It’s another year’s public memorial day!Some people forget history, but we must not!Today, please pay silent tribute to the hundreds of thousands of compatriots who died in Nanjing!

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