Chapter 378

"At that time, general Meng was just over 16 years old. He led a hundred elite soldiers and planned to attack Fusu people in a place called Dingguan. What a surprise! The Fusu people had already laid a trap and wiped out a hundred elite soldiers! "

It's news coming out again.

Song Xijiao frowned, hoping that the news had nothing to do with the Fu Su spies in Jinzhou City.

"Just as the Fusu cheered for victory, a man suddenly stood up from the dead! This man is Meng Xinghe, general Meng. He has two arrows in his body, but none of them is serious. He pulls out the arrows, throws them forward, one arrow at a time, and then stabs two soldiers of the Soviet Union! "

How can two arrows stab the dead?

Song Xijiao Ming knew that he was exaggerating, or couldn't help but follow the surging heart. Holding the tea bowl, he forgot to drink the water in the bowl, staring at the storyteller without blinking, waiting for the following article.

The storyteller, however, was fond of arousing one's appetite. As he spoke, he smacked his tea, fanned his fan, and pulled out his ears. A few people in front of the table scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks and couldn't help shouting.

"Say it

"Say it, say it!"

"After stabbing to death?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost finished, the storyteller chuckled and continued: "after stabbing, those Fusu people rushed over like crazy and wanted to take his head! General Meng is unarmed, but he is not in a hurry. When people rush to the front, he grabs the blade with his bare hands, grabs a knife and starts to kill the four sides! "

Seeing that song Xijiao's eyes were shining, Hu que looked forward to the look of general Meng. He could not help shaking her arm and saying, "don't listen to his nonsense, just brag."

"Shh, Shh, Shh!"

Song Xijiao immediately compared her lips to him and told him to be quiet and not to disturb her listening to the story. Hu que was so angry that she had to pour tea with her head down.

"At that time, a total of 673 elite Fu Su soldiers were surrounded by general Meng. They were beaten by general Meng, and they could not escape. All of them died miserably. There was a river of blood on the ground, and there was a crowd of people..."

"Wait a minute!" Song Xijiao raised her hand. "I have a problem!"

The storyteller stroked his beard and looked at Song Xijiao with a smile: "Miss Song, what's your problem?"

"Since all the Fusu people were killed on the spot, only Meng Xinghe himself was left. Who told these stories? After he went back to the army, she would grow melons and boast? "

“……”

In a word, the whole teahouse was quiet.

Then, a pair of double eyes glared at Song Xijiao, as if with her what deep hatred!

Song Xijiao swallowed her mouth and felt as if she had come to a large fan meeting. These are Meng Xinghe's fanatical fans, but she is a black powder who can't watch the scene and speak nonsense.

"Am I wrong? Meng Xinghe is the only one left in the whole battlefield. It's not impossible to say what you want to say. In case that the 100 elite soldiers killed more than 600 people, Meng Xinghe hid himself, and when the war is over, it's not impossible for him to come out to fight for merit. "

As soon as this was said, those hostile eyes became even worse.

"Ah, if the sage says otherwise, only the villains and women are difficult to raise."

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. General Meng was born in a famous family. His ancestors were all great generals with great achievements in the war. He himself started fighting at the age of 12. In the first battle, he took 12 heads! This kind of person, can rob merit, can boast? "

"Well, there's no need to explain it to her. You should treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."

Song Xijiao listened to these people's disdainful words, full of Innocence: "I'm just a reasonable doubt..."

"I also suspect that you are a spy of the Fusu people. You deliberately came out to slander general Meng!"

"Reasonable? You will doubt that the matter of general Meng is unreasonable. "

"Nine out of ten victories in the border war were attributed to general Meng Da. Most of the remaining victories were won by Mongolia. You even suspect general Meng Da!"

Song Xijiao opened her eyes and pointed to her nose: "I am a spy, my elder brother is also a general, OK?"

"It's only a few months since your elder brother was made a third grade deputy general. General Meng was granted a general at the age of 14. He is the youngest general in the history of Daqing Dynasty. Can you compare with him?"

"Why can't it be compared with..."

Hu que saw that song Xijiao was getting better with these people. The more he said, the more excited he was. He threw the tea money on the table and dragged her out of the teahouse.

Outside, song Xijiao was still unconvinced: "what's so important after a famous family? People can't choose their own origin. If my eldest brother was born in a famous family, he might have achieved more than him."

"You're wrong about that!" Hu que shook open the folding fan and said leisurely, "although Meng Xinghe was born as a general, he was famous all over the world for his martial arts since he was a child. It has nothing to do with his family background."

"I know he's very good, but some stories are too exaggerated and bizarre. Do you believe one person to six hundred people?"

Hu que saw that she was so serious that he uttered a voice without answering."Do you believe it?"

Song Xijiao opened her eyes. My God, do people here have common sense!

Not to mention whether his physical strength can hold on, even if he has unlimited physical strength, it will take nearly an hour to kill a person in ten seconds. In an hour, even if other people secretly launch an arrow and throw a stone, they can kill him.

How could he have killed six hundred at a time?

When she arrived at the bamboo paper farm, song Xijiao described what happened in the teahouse to Mr. Xiong and Ling Ziqing. Unexpectedly, after she finished, they both laughed.

"What are you laughing at! Do you believe it? "

Mr. Xiong stroked his beard without saying a word. Ling Ziqing said with a smile: "it's not about believing or not, but thinking about believing and not believing."

Song Xijiao did not understand: "what do you mean?"

Ling Ziqing looked at her and said, "sincere as God."

Sincere as God?

These four words are taken from the doctrine of the mean, which she naturally knows. But the meaning of these four words does not mean that as long as a person has an understanding and a thorough mind, he can predict the future. What does it have to do with it.

Song Xijiao was more confused: "elder martial brother, can't you speak more easily?"

"Are you stupid! I've taught you so many days that you can't even see that. " Old Mr. bear said impatiently, staring at her with a disappointed face, "your elder martial brother is just a companion to listen, all listen to understand better than you!"

"My elder martial brother and I have our own strengths. Besides, it's not what I want to hear, or you're forcing Cough, I mean, I don't have the talent in this field. Naturally, I'm slower, but I can fly first. "

For Meng Xinghe, this is the second time that she was scolded today.

Song Xijiao pleaded wrongly for herself and said that, but she could not help complaining.

But Mr. Xiong glared at him and immediately coughed and changed his breath.

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