Matrilocal Marriage Chapter 44: Empty 8 feet body
The whole hall was extremely quiet, and I could only hear where Luo Yao continued to enjoy eating and drinking. The Northwest kid didn’t watch casually, his breathing slowed down, and he listened to Long Zaiyuan’s continued storytelling in silence. The hands are pressing the sword.
The dragon slowly said in Yuan:
"Ten years ago! The Northwest Army guarded Yanmen Pass! A generation of arrogant Han Shuai, Han Yu!
Three years and three years without entering the house!
Win a big win for twenty-four years! Surrounded by Daikin's 300,000 Tiger Wolf Division! With a mere 30,000 people, Han Shuai stayed at the gate for more than three months. He cooked a spoonful of decimeters per person per day, mixed with bark, tea, and paper cooked cowhide. The soldiers were getting thinner, but their morale was not diminished! "
Long Zaiyuan’s words made the eyes of the Northwest children present here show a hint of brilliance!
"The enemy continues to cut water and food! With the people of the Northwest as the meat card, step by step approaching! Han Shuai ordered that the archers are not allowed to shoot!
The enemy builds a wheeled ladder. There is a cage on it, with 200 elite soldiers on it, and push it to the edge of the city to attack the city!
Han Shuai takes the lead, and he is in charge of it! One person beheaded the first hundred golden thieves! The soldiers are like a rainbow! "
The rhythm of the dragon talking in Yuan is getting more and more urgent.
Twenty-odd Northwest Army soldiers each lowered their heads, holding their swords firmly in their hands!
"Every time the enemy forces attack the city, they will suffer a big loss, lose their troops and lose their generals! Another few months! Hold on to the isolated city! Absolute foreign aid, besieged in a hurry! The end of the month!"
Long Zaiyuan stood up and raised the wine, and said to everyone:
"Han Shuai is dead!"
said that Han Shuai died, and Long Zaiyuan spilled the wine on the ground!
At this time, the Northwest Army gritted their teeth and tried to restrain themselves.
Long Zaiyuan looks around the people:
"This matter, every time I sound, my blood boils! The same is also heartbreaking! Do you know why I hurt?"
Long Zaiyuan asked, but no one answered, everyone was restraining their emotional ups and downs!
"My pain is because of Han Shuai's fame, and nobody cares about it in the big win!"
Since no one cares why the emperor knows, this is the secret of the Northwest Army, and it is also the pain of the Northwest Army. It is a secret that the emperor ordered not to be disclosed because the victory did not increase the troops.
"Drink!"
Dragon raised his glass in Yuan and drank it!
Twenty or so Northwest Forbidden Forces also picked up their wine glasses in sequence, and went down in one bite! He also said nothing!
"Do you know how Han Shuai died?"
Long Zaiyuan asked this sentence, seemingly random, but Gui Guangbin stood up and said:
"Stop talking!"
His eyes are red!
"I remind you!"
Long Zaiyuan did not intend to stop.
"Stop talking!"
Huo Yujie, Sima Chen also stood up, and the atmosphere was extremely hot in the hot pot.
The story of Dragon Jae-yeon still goes on!
"The Jinren saw that Han Shuai was brave! He moved the tiger away from the mountain and went to Guannan to capture three thousand Northwest children who were all ten-year-old boys! Threaten Han Shuai to open the city gate! Persuade him to surrender!
夜! On the head of the city, drink the wine of practice! Leave a will! Han Shuai led three hundred elite soldiers to attack the city at night! "
"Stop talking!"
Almost at the same time, two dozen Northwest Forbidden Forces shouted, holding the sword in their hands tightly.
Long Zaiyuan asked softly:
"Remember what Han Shuai yelled when he was out of town!"
"To serve the country with loyalty!
lives up to the court!
lives up to the Northwest!
live up to the boy!
vowed to save Beijijiro! "
Only one of the twenty people spoke at first, but in the end, the twenty people shouted together, as if they had heard it with their own ears!
" Han Shuai attacked and fought **** nights and went to the Northwest children. There were only more than one hundred of 300 people left. At sunrise, three thousand Xibei Erlang was rescued and returned to the city! Three thousand and ten-year-old Erlang was scared and cried! Did that say something again!"
The dragon is in the Yuan as if asking.
"If a man has tears, don't flick it!"
No one is wrong!
Luo Yao and Fang Zheng had put down their chopsticks long ago, and they both listened quietly.
"Han Shuai was split his left leg with a golden scimitar in order to save one of the northwestern children around him who was not running fast!
In order to protect the arm of another northwestern boy, the flesh and blood was exploded with a scimitar!
In order to protect a fallen child, Han Shuai stretched out his head! His head was splashed with blood for nine days! But the skull is as hard as a dragon's tendons! A blunt golden knife can't cut it to the ground! "
"Enough!"
Sima Chen roared loudly, with tears in his eyes:
"I am the kid who can't run fast, I owe Han Shuai a leg!"
Huo Yujie trembled and his whole body was a hoarse voice:
"I am the kid guarded by Han Shuai! I owe Han Shuai an arm!"
Gui Guangbin knelt heavily on the ground:
"I am the most unsatisfied child~IndoMTL.com~The fallen child, I owe Yu Shuai a life!"
At this time, twenty people stood up one after another, glaring at Long Zaiyuan:
"We are the three thousand Erlang that Han Shuai rescued!"
"Are you admitting it! Children of the Northwest Frontier Army, tell me, what did Han Shuai say before the last drop of blood was drained from his head?"
The reason why Long Zaiyuan is clear is because there is a detailed record of Han Yu in the historical annals.
Twenty people, whether kneeling or standing, said one after another:
"A man does not show his ambitions! The air is born with eight feet to drive! I wish I could guard the Yanmen Gate again!"
Dragon Zaiyuan threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground:
"So, for ten years, you stayed in the Dynasty for ten years, have you forgotten that you are an eight-foot man!"
Twenty people forced further:
"The Northwest Army will not forget!"
"Don't forget! Don't forget where the Yanmen Gate is now!" Long Zaiyuan stood with his hands in his hand and looked at them!
"Where are the golden thieves!"
Everyone gritted their teeth.
"After the Yanmen is closed to the city! Where are Han Shuai's wife and children!"
When Long Zaiyuan came out, twenty people's faces were painful.
"Don't dare to say! The terribly shaggy Northwest Army, don't you dare to say now!"
Long Zaiyuan's evil spirit forced them to suffocate.
"I’ll tell you! Han Shuai’s son, who was pierced by a golden sword, died at Yanmen Pass, and hanged with Han Shuai’s corpse for seven days! His wife was forced into Daikin as a military prostitute! So far! Ten years! Life and death are better! I look forward to your rubbish! Unexpectedly, you all live as dogs!"