This handwriting is similar to the last one, but it is different. If you want to elaborate, it is probably the difference between careless writing and serious writing.
Wu Dahu pondered for a while and put the paper ball on the corner of his desk so that he could see it at any time.
At least he was encouraged by others, and he could not help feeling grateful.
But somehow, he always felt that the tone was not like that of the female man who liked to dress up, but other people's words... Why didn't he show up?
This time, he gave up the lesson and began to think about it.
Most of all, the victory of the last troop deployment gave him a lot of confidence, so this time the failure made him have greater loss.
The barbarians are indeed very powerful. They are not as brave and resourceful as they were in the past. They are both brave and resourceful, which makes them quite vulnerable.
Although listening to the general's tone, it seems that there are high treacherous people giving advice to the barbarians, but it is also a matter of skill to be able to accept these instructions and fully implement them.
According to the current situation, if muhammar can't get hold of it quickly, the barbarians will probably be unstoppable.
Thinking of song QingHan and Xiaoshi in the rear, Wu Dahu's eyes gradually become firm.
He really wants to win, whether for himself or for his family!
When song QingHan came back to the tent, Jiayi had just washed her face, and her apricot eyes looked red and swollen. I didn't know whether she was rubbing too hard or just crying.
When seeing song QingHan's calm face, Jiayi suddenly gave birth to a nameless fire, staring at her eyes and saying, "it's all your fault. Let me make up a lot! You must have a bad intention
Song QingHan put the small stone in place, untied his cape, folded it and put it aside. He raised his eyebrow and said, "I'm telling the truth. Did that adult say you're not good-looking? It's just that sometimes it doesn't mean everything. "
Jiayi frowned and thought carefully about Wu Dahu's performance today. However, he didn't say anything like "frightening passers-by". In this way, it's really not his makeup problem. What's that? Is it because he has a bad voice?
Seeing the change of Jiayi's face, song QingHan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. He chuckled and said, "what's so beautiful that you haven't seen it before? Although there are the best ones that can stay with them, there must be some that are not so good-looking. On the contrary, those who are not good-looking can get long-term favor. Why, have you ever thought about it? "
As soon as song QingHan's words came out, let alone Jiayi. Even another female male pretending to sleep opened his eyes and looked at Song QingHan curiously, as if waiting for him to finish speaking.
Their strong thirst for knowledge made song QingHan laugh. He opened the quilt and went into the room. He held the stone in his arms, yawned and said, "of course, it's because they share the same topic. Of course, they can go for a long time..."
seeing song QingHan finish this sentence, he closed his eyes, and the family instrument tooted its mouth and blew out the candle He climbed into bed.
But although the body is very tired, but the spirit is excited tight, song QingHan's words have been circling in his mind, as if to swallow him up.
Yes, if he and Wu Dahu have the same topic, Wu Dahu probably won't be so anxious to drive him out, right?
But what is the common topic? Talking about war? He is a common female male, how to understand those things? Talking about local conditions and customs? He has a shallow vision and few places to walk through, so he doesn't want to talk to Wu Dahu. The only thing he can say is... Family?
Jiayi thought about it carefully and designed several sets of dialogue ways in her heart. Seeing that everything was perfect, she closed her eyes with satisfaction and fell into the dreamland.
The next morning, song QingHan went to pour the kettle, but on the road, he heard a bad news.
"The barbarians launched an attack early in the morning. I don't know what medicine they took wrong?"
"Who knows? All the generals have gone out in person. I hope we can win this time, or where else can we retreat? "
"I think it's difficult. You don't know the barbarians. If you don't have complete assurance, how can they take the initiative to attack?"
"..."
Song QingHan subconsciously walked to Wu Dahu's tent and asked the bodyguard at his door: "elder brother, I forgot whether I was responsible for this. Are the adults still there?"
The bodyguard looked at his small stone with blinking eyes. He felt that his feeling of some boredom was relieved. He patiently said, "this is another person in charge. You are responsible for it. But my adult has left now, so if you want to help that person do more, it is not impossible."
After receiving the information he wanted, song QingHan nodded and said with a smile, "forget it. I'm afraid if I go in, I'll be killed by that person in a moment."After listening to his words, the bodyguard also laughed. After all, Jiayi was so attentive that anyone who had a little wink could see what was going on.
The bodyguard certainly knows that Wu Dahu already has family members, but as a man, he doesn't feel much about this kind of thing. Anyway, as long as Wu Dahu can see it, everything is not a problem. It's just that there is an extra mouth to eat in the family. However, it seems that Wu Dahu doesn't intend to have more active mouths. Therefore, Jiayi's behavior is obvious It's going to be ridiculous.
Song QingHan poured out the pot and got a general understanding of the war.
It seems that those people are not wrong. The barbarians really made all preparations. Otherwise, the general would not take so many people to fight. You should know that if the one-time loss is too much, it will have a great impact on the subsequent arrangements.
Therefore, it is impossible for such a small number of people to remain in the barracks unless they have to.
When he saw Su San, song QingHan's conjecture was verified again, because there were obviously fewer good horses in the racecourse.
Su San took the small stone and said anxiously, "can you hold on? Otherwise, you can stay here today. In an emergency, you can leave with a small stone. Anyway, I'll give you the best horse. Although it's not as good as that of the barbarians, it's enough to escape from here... "
Song QingHan laughed and shook his head:" no, if that happens, how long can I escape here? You know, the best generals of Aoki are gathered here...
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