Even a young person can understand what the battle formation map outlined on Bai Xue means. In other words, it is precisely because of the young man's high spirit that he yearns for such a battle formation even more.

Xue Changqing's breathing became a little heavy. His eyes were bright and he stared at the battle formation with envy. He said, "It's really good. Such a battle will definitely be recorded in history, right?"

"However, neither His Majesty the King of Qin nor General Fan Qing want me to go to the front line, even though I already have the third level of heaven!"

"Brother Li, he led General Fan Qing and others to defeat General Yu Wenhua's 3,000 heavy armors, and then fled thousands of miles away. At that time, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, younger than I am now, and, besides, he was only

Second Heaven!"

Saatanti glanced at this young man from the Central Plains and said:

"In war, people die."

Xue Changqing said: "If a man fights for his family and country and dies outside the Great Wall and comes back wrapped in horse leather, that is a natural thing!"

Saatanti didn't want to talk to this guy who had never experienced the battlefield. When she was young, she followed the small tribe she was born in and wandered in the vast land of the Western Region. She was very cautious because she was afraid of being involved in the swordsmanship.

She was even kidnapped by the nobles when she was a child. At that time, the Wolf King Chen Fubi showed his sharpness. It was the most energetic time in the records of Qing Dynasty. The nobles of the Western Regions were afraid of the Wolf King's majesty and went to capture people from small tribes passing by.

As a gift.

If it weren't for Tiangeer, she might have been sent to the front line as a slave.

Precisely because I have personally witnessed the cruelty of the battlefield and know how fragile life is on the battlefield. People who were still alive and talking and laughing just now may never be able to come back after a battle.

Leave a knife and a word.

So she naturally doesn't like people who despise the battlefield like this.

People who live in peace always have an excessive yearning for the battlefield, ignoring the swords facing each other on the battlefield, and the determination to put their lives and everything on the gambling table, which magnifies the joy of returning home in triumph after achieving success and fame.

But the former is the norm.

On the battlefield, there must always be someone who loses.

There may even be two losers and no winner.

Why doesn't he know that what he finds boring now is just simple daily life, which is the most distant dream for people living in the chaotic era of battlefields?

Saatanti thought, but she did not say it out loud,

She is not the kind of person who likes to preach to others or force her thoughts on others.

Maybe it's because every time Mr. Wen He wants to treat Mr. Yan Daiqing like this, he will encounter Mr. Yan Daiqing's iron fist; and every time Mr. Yan Daiqing wants to preach to Mr. Wenhe, he will receive a more pleasant "revenge".

Even Mr. Siming used these two guys with very different temperaments as references to the two qi of "yin" and "yang", and casually taught Saatanti some thaumaturgy of the Yin-Yang school.

She looked at Xue Changqing with bright eyes over there and sighed,

Xue Changqing didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable everywhere. He touched the hair on his temples, then touched his forehead, and said, "What, what's wrong?"

The girl who came from the Western Region and grew up on the battlefield smiled slightly:

"It's nothing, I just envy you."

"You must have lived in a peaceful place and been pampered and grown up, right?"

Xue Changqing paused for a moment, feeling that the emotions and experiences in the girl's eyes were beyond his comprehension, because he had never experienced that kind of life, but for some reason, it made Xue Changqing a little weak.

Saatanti turned and left: "What Mr. Yan Daiqing taught me has not been completed yet, Captain Xue Changqing,

Please help me."

Xue Changqing's expression remained unchanged: "Natural."

But looking at the girl holding the scroll, with her black hair tied up in a manly way, wearing Mohist knight-style clothes, and wearing a pair of calfskin boots, Xue Changqing exhaled, touched her cheek, and gritted her teeth: "Xi,

Are women from the Western Regions so disrespectful of etiquette?"

"Staring at me——I'm not shy either."

He wanted to say the word harm.

However, the language library of the young man who grew up in Jiangnan was too clean and could not say any insulting words, so he had no choice but to hold his halberd unconvinced and quickly followed Saatanti.

The task given to them by Yan Daiqing was actually a task given to the basic officials of the entire Tiance Mansion to accept people from the front line.

The soldiers on the front line, prisoners from foreign countries, and the more than 100,000 elite soldiers of the Chen State, some of whom were seriously injured, some who had lost their will to fight, and some who were too old to fight, were all brought down. And these people were brought down.

Here comes the Qilin Army.

There is also a kind of decision in this.

The King of Qin did not intend to let Emperor Chen Dingye go.

The short-lived alliance was for the sake of the righteousness of the Central Plains and to overcome the difficulties together. After many things were over, Chen Dingye would not be given any time to recuperate and restore his heritage. After the war against Tutu was over.

It's a matter of King Qin and Chen Dingye.

At this moment, Master Yue Pengwu was forced to stay in the hinterland of the Central Plains. As the only general qualified to command an army, he guarded the entire Chen Kingdom to prevent chaos in the newly conquered area.

This is a natural arrangement.

However, Master Yue Pengwu expressed extreme protest against this.

However, Qilin ran very fast, and the King of Qin did not hesitate to carry the Tiger Roaring Heaven Halberd up in person. Yue Pengwu could only take care of the overall situation and stay in the safe rear. In the past few months, he could hear fierce fighting on the front lines.

Yue Pengwu wrote twelve urgent letters of commander-in-chief level to the front line.

I hope Li Guanyi can step back.

How can the king of a country, when he is on the throne and the generals fail to do their duty, allow the king of a country to personally wear a strong sword and march in front of the battle array? Or, "How can a man of gold and gold be unable to sit down in the hall, so how can he charge into the battle and take the target?!"

Yue Shuai is a decent man, at least it is written in the file that he is very decent, but the basic meaning is,

I hope His Majesty the King of Qin can rush into the formation a little slower. If it doesn't work, just change someone and let Yue Pengwu give it a try.

His Majesty the King of Qin always answered politely, but basically.

OK OK.

Definitely next time!

All major affairs in the world depend on the public. Don't bother Commander Yue with this matter.

Yue Pengwu's twelve letters failed to bring back the king who was rushing in front, so he had to give in. His Majesty the King of Qin's method of warfare was not about killing, but about people's hearts. From the front to the back, all kinds of supplies were continuously transported.

,population.

As a result, Mr. Yan Daiqing's face has always been cloudy and uncertain.

Among them, the tribal population was dispersed and resettled in different places. There were also Qilin Army soldiers trained by Fan Qing to take care of them, while the soldiers who refused to retreat on the front line of Chen State had other arrangements.

Today, Saatanti and Xue Changqing went to these places where frontline soldiers were placed. It seemed that a veteran had a conflict with a man from Jiangnan. When they went there, the gray-haired veteran must have hoped to get

something.

But the Jiangnan commoner was not happy. After asking, he found out that the veteran had taken a fancy to the litter of dogs that his dog had laid. He wanted one and offered to pay for it. The commoner sounded somewhat complaining.

, but he couldn’t hide his happy temper and said:

"It's just a dog, it's not a matter of money."

"On weekdays, if you want not just one, but two or three, as long as you don't want to catch them for meat, I can give them to you. It's not worth a few bucks."

"But my litter of dogs has been separated out a long time ago. I plan to raise them at several friends' homes. Each one is counted.

This matter must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Otherwise, what will happen to my reputation here and where will I put my face?"

"As soon as this old guy came over, he walked straight here and startled people. When I asked him what was going on, he didn't say anything. He finally spoke, and he just said that he wanted a dog."

"Why should I give it to him when he comes here so angry?"

The veteran's white hair covered his forehead and he just said: "I, this dog, I raised with a brother,

It’s so similar, I, I beg you, just a puppy——”

The man frowned and looked at the veteran who was pleading with his hands together and almost knelt down. He also softened his heart, but his heart softened, but his mouth was still hard and said: "Then why do you have the courage to call your brother here?

Son?"

"Let's do this. Even Mr. Zhao is here, as well as the captain of the Qilin Army. Forget it, if you do this, bring your brother's old dog over and let me take a look. If it really looks like it, I'll give it to you.

.”

The veteran replied: "That dog is dead."

The man's mouth paused, opened and closed, and said: "Here, where is your brother?"

The veteran replied: "He died too. Did he die in the Western Region or in the northern part of the Great Wall?"

"I don't remember."

"I really want this dog, but I'm really sorry. I just came back from Saibei. To be honest, I'm very nervous now. Sometimes when I sleep at night, I hear someone shouting, I

I would wake up all of a sudden, holding a knife."

"You act like crazy. I'm so sorry. I don't want this dog anymore."

"I'm really sorry."

The veteran pulled his clothes, turned around and walked away. The man stood blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand,

He slapped himself hard in the face, cursed, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the dog, caught up with him in two steps, raced it into the arms of the veteran, and said:
To be continued...