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"Jiang Fangjun is this kind of guy," Zhang Erhuaxie said well: "As long as their leaders are knocked down, they will be in chaos. If I lead the spear team to counterattack, they will definitely collapse." The gunfire from the south was very fast, but there was no movement from the east. Someone laughed and said, "Master Shi, the sky is about to light up. Are your eyelids not jumping brightly?" "Slowly bark, slowly bark," Shorty Shi Er said, "It's getting darker at dawn!" As he spoke, he suddenly slapped his head, and turned to the big bear and said, "Speaking seriously, Zhang Erye is willing to Entrusting us with the important task of beating a snake to the head is to look down on Ba Ye and think highly of us. We want to stand up for Ba Ye and also fight for ourselves. No."

"You have been joking and being funny for a long time, only these words are humane!" The big bear said, "As long as you don't be the Ma Su who fell into the street pavilion, that's all. If you play the salty duck in Wanjialou again Fushui, I can't save you——we have something to say first." Shorty Shi Yi didn't speak, but blushed and shrank his head.In the brief silence, his thoughts wandered far.A vagabond who is used to joking and cursing, his words and heart always seem to be separated by a layer of something, he can't tell what it is?The barren grass road walking in the middle of the wilderness, the windy sand covering the sky and the sun, constitute the background of the life of the wild edge. He often recalls that situation for no reason, recalling the dancing yellow leaves, the frost-covered Autumn grass, it seems that you can still hear the shaft singing of the salt truck being twisted by the wind, and the faces of those connected with life and death are falling down one by one. I should cry a lot, but I am always so dull and stupid. Smiling like white water, laughing is connected with crying in the bottom of my heart, why did they die like that? ...a "person", a "person"!That's it.

This is the place where Baye Guan was bid farewell 20 days ago. The clouds in the wind and the trees in the distant sky reflect the desolate wild reeds on a river and the shadows of a man and a horse on the square-headed ferry, under the tall blue sky , even such a vigorous back looks extraordinarily small, extraordinarily lonely,... I can die, but Guan Baye can't.After he left, I was always haunted by nightmares. I dreamed that the man was sweating all over his face and was carrying a whole piece of blue sky on his back. Maybe it was his last hour. Even death is empty, and there is a concern that is difficult to unravel, worrying about the safety of Guan Baye's departure! ...He is that kind of person, as long as he doesn't die under Judge Zhu Si's gun, he will come back from here when he leaves here. Flatten the isolated city of Yanshi.What if he got hurt?Unless these people have his blessing, borrow his spirit to deal with Jiang Fangjun alone to the end!

"What are you still thinking about? Dwarf," the big bear called out to him in a hasty voice, "Your eyelids are jumping right,—our show has already begun?" When they left the wine shop, the gray morning light struggled to tear apart a cloud in the east, and the trumpets of the Jiang Fang Army echoed in the field and echoed from afar.Looking eastward from the edge of the mound behind the small wine shop, one can see strands of ant-like gray-blue dots, like spider threads drawn by the wind, extending slightly obliquely towards the small ferry, one, two, Three... The rain has stopped for a while, and the light blue and white earth atmosphere enveloped them, and they drove towards the high edge area, so blatantly.Slowly, the three long spider threads turned into countless short parallel poisonous centipedes. They spread out in front of the formation, and at the same time there was a slow drum sound.In the deep morning atmosphere, there is no wind to blow away the depressed sound. The drumbeat is slow, even and heavy, like a piling hammer, hammering into the ground one after another, and then bouncing off the ground , Shocking the eardrums of people.

Boom, boom!Boom boom boom! Boom, boom!Boom boom boom! And this kind of sound is the prelude to the Jiangfang army's daytime attack. At the small ferry, there are no natural obstacles to stop them. Below, there is a plain that is big enough for them to develop in an all-round way. Shorty Shi Er looked at him with a rather strange expression of satisfaction on his face. That expression can only be seen when he is drunk and full of food and luckily won money. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and gently He writhed in a state of ecstasy, rattling his joints, squinting his eyes slightly, raised his chin, and licked his upper and lower lips with his tongue, staring at a group of people like a greedy toad. There are gnats buzzing in front of its eyes, and the corners of its mouth are also a little wet and sticky.

"I'm fucking his big sister!" He murmured, "Boom, boom, look at that hotness!" Shorty Shi Er was right at all. When Jiang Fangjun's Zhao regiment spread out like this, even the millet barrel-like Zhao regiment leader was so hot that his whole body was itchy.He hastily surveyed the terrain of the small ferry, and felt that a wide frontal attack would not be enough to deter the opponent, so he also deployed a battalion as a reserve team and deployed it on the right side of the front, making his attack range unreasonable. More than two miles wide!It has been a long time since the commander-in-chief inspected the school field last time, and he hasn't had the opportunity to show his hand. This attack on Yanshi is an excellent opportunity to practice troops, because he feels that only when the war begins , he is so flamboyant as the head of the regiment, when it comes to sparrows, he loses nine out of ten bets, when it comes to whoring women, he is congenitally impotent, and walking with the flat-nosed teacher, he is as inferior as a The accompanying Ma Bian, this time, he will feel elated.

In a village to the east of the small ferry, he formally gave the order to attack and advance in his temporary attack headquarters, and waited until the whole regiment was organized from the chaos and unfolded like a row of puppets. He used up his breakfast before he changed into a brand new gray-blue woolen military uniform, put on a bright gold thread-wrapped copper sheathed command knife, put on riding boots with spurs, put on white gloves for inspection on the school grounds, and Picking up the slender soft rattan riding whip, hanging the lookout mirror, and humming a few words from his nostrils: "Let the horse!"

The wide and neat phalanx slowly moved across the plains, and the drummers beat the iron drums expressionlessly, filling the silence of the early morning with the imminent killing intent; the radiant drums vibrated Head Zhao's fat belly protruding from the saddle made him feel like he could easily digest breakfast... Although his groomed gray-and-white horse was tall and plump, its long mane was covered with countless slender hairs. The braids hanging on both sides of the horse's neck were tied with gold threads, but they felt a bit incongruously feminine. Head Zhao has always liked this gray zebra, and it seems that he likes it too much, and he can't express it. The extremely subtle and almost homosexual relationship between humans and animals, the horse gait is a bit shy, which makes the extra brocade The padded saddle swayed just right, giving Commander Zhao a kind of extraordinary pleasure that seemed to be called a hero.

He whipped his horse leisurely and walked behind the middle of the phalanx. Four horses guarded him, and a row of horses surrounded him. His round, thick, fat chin burst open, and he put on a contented smile. , raised the ring finger and little finger of both hands, pinched the binoculars, put them close to the eyes, and moved them back and forth, admiring and savoring his masterpieces--the display of his troops during a solemn dawn attack majestic.This is his profession, and he is a legitimate person who has undergone this kind of professional training. In this regard, even the flat-nosed teacher with an improper background can feel inferior. He regards military drills more seriously, and he often dreams that if his boss is not Snubly, not Sun Chuanfang, but Caesar, Alexander and Napoleon, then he would not still be a small regiment commander, and let Snout point at him. He speaks like a jerk, but shuts his mouth like a fool, he is afraid of a flat nose, because he doesn't have a daughter like a flat nose who can split his legs for the handsome...

Even with such grievances, when he saw this shadow-like procession from the observation mirror, the majestic drumbeat made him puff up his chest.This kind of neither hot nor cold sky is the most suitable for a large-scale attack. Such a mighty army is like a gray-blue tide. I really can't think of what kind of power in Yanshi can stop it? ! ... There are some iron badges with horns on his chest, jingling in the shaking of his fat body, and those are still obtained from the painless battle.This time to attack Yanshi, I should get a bigger Pepe!When he heard those sweet words, he also had such an echo in his heart.Yes, there is no force in front that can stop this mighty force. As long as the attacking team turns over the scattered Gaolingzi in front of them, there will be the streets of Yanshi.

When the team reached the front of the high ground, they rectified their posture again.The prestige in front of the enemy is over, and the real attack is about to begin; when the army drums first rested and each rifle was equipped with a charging bayonet, Commander Zhao raised the lookout glass again, lifted the lens barrel with great effort, and put the After looking at those shining sand dunes, suddenly, the smile on his face was wiped out by a layer of coldness, and a new worry welling up from the bottom of his heart crept up his brows. Why raise so many hapless sand dunes on flat ground? !What I really hate is not the sand dunes, but the dangerous valley roads between the sand cuttings, one here, one there, some with wider entrances, and some with deep and narrow entrances, and they do not rise upward along the terrain. , but gradually descending, as if to lead to hell.He was so hesitant, because he had never encountered such a complicated terrain, and these nasty valley roads were like some open magic bags, which were designed to catch ghosts and monsters, and they were bound to divide his group into seven or eight. Units, can not be loaded separately. "This is really nerve-wracking!" He put down the binoculars, looked left and right and said to himself, looking for someone to give him advice. Suddenly he remembered that since he usually didn't need a staff officer when going to war, he even took the vacancy for the staff officer. Only the battalion commanders were called to make up their minds. ... No, no, calling the battalion commander at this moment to make the troops stop before the enemy's line, wouldn't it frustrate their spirit?I'd rather hurt myself a little more. ……correct!I can let go of the valley road and order the team to climb directly to the top of the dune. In this way, as long as I hold a commanding height, I can control the whole situation. He raised the binoculars again and moved the lens to the sand dunes in front of him.