Chapter 644

Su Ping looked at Yi Xin, whose face was suddenly pale, and asked the nearby captain strangely:

"What I just said frightened him?"

The captain smiled:

"Well, I don't know. Commander dushuai, you have unparalleled momentum. Once the tiger body shakes, you can frighten people, not to mention deliberately frightening others."

Su Ping raised his leg and gave the captain a kick:

"Your grandson is quite good at flattering me. Get out of here. Today, he flattened the stronghold of the British navy, rested for one night, pulled out tomorrow, went upstream and went straight to Linzi."

"In ten days, the Lord will join us in Linzi. We can't let the boy Huaxun get ahead of us."

Su Ping glanced at Yi Xin, who was approved by the funeral examination, and ordered him to say:

"Look after him. When he turns back to Linzi, he will be handed over to the people of the given Xiang Wei. Since he is a senior official of the Qi people, maybe he has something to dig."

Yi Xin was distracted and escorted by two sailors. She was casually locked in a camp. She was surrounded by lucky English people, and her mouth was full of incomprehensible words.

Yi Xin had a lot of dealings with the intees and could still understand some. However, after listening to a few words at will, he found a place to lie down irritably.

They all survived lying on the ground and diving. None of them survived the crossbow and arrow by relying on their own ability.

In the past, I felt that the British were invincible and invincible. We never lost the Qi army. How did we get to the Han Army and get beaten.

Are the Han people great, or are we all too bad?

Yi Xin lay on the bed, tossing and turning, wondering.

"You, get up."

The harsh scolding sound sounded, and then Yi Xin felt that she had been kicked.

When he sat up, he saw an Englishman standing in front of him, his face full of ridicule, pointing at himself with his fingers and motioning to get out of the way.

Yi Xin's heart was hot and her anger rushed to her chest.

"Why?"

"This is what I like. Get out of the way, don't get out of the way? I'll open you."

As soon as the Intel finger was hooked, several Intel sergeants gathered around and rubbed their hands, looking like they wanted to beat Yi Xin.

"Hit him"

The intees rushed up and punched and kicked Yi Xin.

"Fuck off"

The sound of scolding sounded. In the quilt next to the camp, a young sergeant in Han Army robes sat up and scolded.

As soon as the outlying intee people's face changed, they rushed up, three times five divided by two, pulled away the hitting intee sergeant, and all stood aside obediently.

The young sergeant glanced at Yi Xin and shouted angrily:

"Just let him sleep here. Find a place for yourself and make trouble again. Lao Tzu's knife is not humane."

The young sergeant scolded and lay down to sleep again.

Sergeant inte, who made trouble, saw the young sergeant lying down. Everyone crept to find a place to lie down.

Yi Xin is sore all over, especially on her scalp. She was shot by a crossbow yesterday. Today, she was beaten by these turtle grandsons, and her skin is broken.

Tore a rag and rubbed the dirt off it. Yi Xin wrapped the cloth carefully on her head and lay down carefully.

Glancing obliquely at the sleeping Han * * Shi and looking at his bare neck, Yi Xin was convinced that with his own skills, he could solve him in one breath.

But he didn't dare.

If you don't do it now, you can live to Linzi. If you kill this boy, you won't see the sun tomorrow. Not only can't do it by themselves, but also the surrounding intees dare not do it.

Look at their advice just now. Are you really afraid of this boy?

No, they are afraid of the Han Army patrolling outside and the Han Army gathering weapons.

If you offend the boy, as long as he gives an order, you can kill all the prisoners in this camp.

Vaguely, Yi Xin slept like this all night.

The next day, Yi Xin was called by the Han Army boy next to her.

"Get up. We're going to eat soon."

"It's so boring. The team has arranged me here for nothing. They're still looking for a chance to kill you. It's so bad."

Swearing, the young sergeant got up, dressed up and gave Yi Xin a kick:

"Follow me."

Yi Xin didn't dare to neglect, so she caught up with her belt.

Outside the camp tent, people and horses neighed, and there were soldiers gathering clothes and armor everywhere. The soldiers in a hurry shuttled back and forth with large baskets of steamed bread and large buckets of porridge, and the salted vegetables with fragrance were thrown outside the kitchen.

The young sergeant drilled around in the crowd, skillfully squeezed the elbows of the kitchen army, entered a kitchen, and came out with some steamed bread and cooked sweet potatoes in his hand.

He threw a sweet potato to Yi Xin who followed him, looked at the steamed bread in his hand, and threw another steamed bread to Yi Xin.

"There are pickles in the basin over there. Make them yourself."

With that, the sergeant chewed the sweet potato and walked to the camp in the distance.

Yi Xin glanced at the pickle basin three steps away and thought of kneading two pickles. Suddenly, she remembered the irritable words of the young sergeant when he got up.

The blind team is putting me here to sleep all night.

A group of counsellors, no one dares to do it.

Yi Xin's move to approach the pickle basin stopped, and an idea flashed in her mind. If we move, what should we do?

Kill the sergeant and we run away?

No, the most likely thing is that we can't kill the sergeant, and then we are dismembered by the Han army.

In other words, the young sergeant looked forward to killing him, and then the sergeants under their forehand rushed up and cut us all.

Now if I go to get the pickles, will the boy call me to poison the pickles and then turn around and give me a knife.

Yu Guang in the corner of Yi Xin's eye noticed the young sergeant next to him. His hand had pressed on the handle of the knife. Not far away, there were also several eyes, paying little attention to himself.

Yi Xin knew in her heart and turned to chase the young sergeant. The boy wanted to kill himself.

I don't know why, but it's clear that he really wants to kill himself.

Seeing Yi Xin's action, the young sergeant's shoulder obviously collapsed. He took Yi Xin to a guard captain and said irritably:

"Colonel fan, you can't do this at all. We have to take him today."

The young man called fan Xiaowei looked at Yi Xin and raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth:

"Take it with you. Your grandson is unreliable and says that Lao Tzu's method can't work. Look back and see how I deal with you."

"Everyone has it. Gather the horses and get ready to go."

"Er Louzi, you and Shanzi captured people and took credit for it. You can't ignore the burden. Take it alternately."

The young sergeant named erlouzi looked bitter, looked at Yi Xin and said angrily:

"Come on, you'll sit on my horse later, hum."

When he started marching, Yi Xin knew why Er Louzi wanted to kill himself.

Because of the addition of himself, the horse's speed slowed down.

When Er Louzi is slow, they will be slow, and the whole team will be slow.

Originally five days away, they felt Linzi city on the sixth day.

Far away, Yi Xin saw the black smoke at the head of Linzi city.

On the wall, a cloud ladder was erected, and the Han Army rushed up the wall like a tide. Every moment, sergeants fell from the head of the city.

The Han and Qi armies also had people in cloth clothes.

"Shit, general Hua Xun attacked the wall. We're late."

There was a voice of fan Xiaowei's chagrin.

Yi Xin glanced at fan Xiaowei and asked:

"When Hua Xun attacks the wall, you don't have to fight to death. Isn't that a good thing?"

Fan Xiaowei gave Yi Xin a chin.

On the contrary, er Louzi, who lived with Yi Xin for several days, became familiar with him and explained to him:

"It's easiest for you to fight and make meritorious service."