Chapter 129 You are too thin

Red sandalwood put away the dagger, looked at a group of live targets on the swamp ground, and said to Takamatsu, "Go find the general for anything to hear."

Gao Song listened to the order and quickly took out an iron card and a small tube in Gu Yu's arms. Red Sandalwood was not paying attention to this battle that was no longer mysterious. He turned around and said, "Clean up the venue and don't reveal flaws. Take this small tube away tonight, and the troops of Cangguo have completed the instructions, you know?

Gao Song understood and said, "I understand."

Lan came to them from the left and reported back: "It's all solved. Make sure that no one in the swamp can get out."

Zu Si also came over with a group of soldiers and reported, "People who were bitten by poisonous snakes will never get better."

Sun Xiao, who rolled up his trousers and carried the mud-stained objects, came to meet with dozens of people and sighed, "The enemy is 2,000, completely annihilated. We are six hundred, and no one is dead or injured. It's incredible. I really want to have a good time. Although this work of digging a ditch and releasing water is easy, it is still not as hot as a knife and a gun.

The expression of red sandalwood is still faint, and I can't see any sadness or joy. He said calmly, "I've told you a long time ago that nothing is impossible, as long as you believe and fight for it. Of course, don't be overexcited. This is just a small victory, just the beginning. You should know that proud soldiers will be defeated.

"Yes!" Listen to the teachings one by one.

Red sandalwood looked at the sun that was about to go to the middle and said, "Task down. Some people will dispose of the bodies, and some people are ready to eat."

"Yes." The three specific responsible persons will be assigned immediately.

Lan laid a mat under the tree, and the red sandalwood sat down against the tree and said to Lan, who was standing beside him, "Blue, you can also sit down."

Blue's voice was always deserted: "The prince told me to take good care of the little prince. Naturally, I can't neglect him."

"Blue, you are so rigid." She smiled and said something, but pulled her down and said lightly, "The marching outside is all a group of men. You are a woman. You are really wronged."

"No grievance." There was no superfluous expression on Lan's face and said, "I like this very much."

She didn't bring anyone, but she brought this indistinguishable blue, not only because she promised her eldest brother to let her follow her, but also because of her selfishness: she needed a helper, and this helper also needed her. Why not?

Thinking of the eldest brother, she thought of another thing: "Lan, please contact the eldest brother and ask him to lend me ten women who can ride horses and shoot arrows."

Although Lan wondered why she did this, she didn't ask, just nodded.

The food of the army is very simple. It's okay when you are not in a hurry. If you can eat some hot food, you can only eat some dry food when you are in a hurry.

Red sandalwood is the leader. People have to be divided into three, six or nine different places, even the army. When Gao Song commanded the two soldiers to put the rough wooden table in front of the red sandalwood, she didn't even raise her head and said, "Get back, just give me the soldiers something to eat."

"What's so good about this?" Takamatsu said almost subconsciously.

The red sandalwood glanced at him. There was no emotion at that glance, but Gao Song seemed to be pinched by something in his throat and said, "Yes."

After asking the soldier to remove the special meal, he personally presented a few pieces of dry cakes and a water bag to her. Although the soldiers ate the dry food in their hands, their eyes were as if they were paying attention to the top leader. At this moment, when they saw that she actually pushed away the good food and ate the same food as they ate, they clenched their lower lip one by one, and the tip of their nose was slightly sore.

Red sandalwood indifferently took what was in Gao Song's hand, divided half of it to Lan, stared at hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, and said inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Gao Song withdrew his sight and shook his head: "No, it's nothing."

Looking at her hand along their sight, she took a bite and said lightly, "Be a superior person in hardships. I'm your leader. There's no reason to be worse than you."

"The leader is the best leader." Gao Song whispered, and other soldiers also nodded one after another at this time. From ancient times to the present, which general and soldiers have been drinking and eating together?

Although the commander's training is a little cruel, it is all to improve their combat effectiveness. Only when the combat effectiveness is strong can they live longer. For a moment, the soldiers were thinking, and their mouths were obviously tasteless, but they felt that today's dry food was more delicious than before.

In fact, red sandalwood is not as noble as they think. She has always been not picky about eating. She has eaten anything bad when she followed her master in Wuhui Mountain. These dry food is much more normal than what she ate when she was young.

When she was halfway through the food in her hand, she suddenly stopped and asked Lan next to her, "Do you smell anything special?"

Lan felt it carefully and shook his head: "No."

Unconsciously biting the cake in her hand, she thought to herself that Lan's martial arts were one level worse than her, and it was normal if she couldn't smell it. After collecting the unfinished food, she got up and said, "I'll leave for a moment. Why is there no possibility of coming again when the Cang army comes?" Be vigilant and don't let people take advantage of it.

"Hmm." The food was in their mouths, and the soldiers were a little vague.

Red sandalwood walked all the way in the direction of the taste. It was a woodland far away from where the soldiers gathered. There was a fire in a round open space about three meters. There was a rabbit on the fire. The fat of yellow orange fell from the delicious rabbit meat and fell into the fire, making a 'sizzling' sound.

There was no one in the small round open space, but a horse squatted on the side, squinting and sleeping in the rare sunshine of the dense forest.

"I really know how to enjoy it." With a whisper, she approached the horse.

The horse was very vigilant. Before she got close to it, it opened its eyes and a pair of big horses looked at her. Then, the horse jumped up and leaned down happily to her.

It must have a sense of intimacy when she is so happy to see her. If you don't see Huang Quan and see its owner, you can also talk about it. Red Sandalwood reached out and touched the horse's head and comforted him, "Biluo, where did your master leave you?"

Biluo just affectionately held her hand and didn't answer. Of course, it couldn't answer. Instead, a lazy voice came from behind her, with a slight dissatisfaction: "Who said I left it? Amu, you judged it before it happened.

The red sandalwood looked at the ground and saw a man lying slanted on a tall branch. He squinted slightly and enjoyed the warm sun above his head. His rose-colored lips hooked gently, with a casual smile, and his blood clothes floated among the trees. The ink hair naturally fell down, and he was lazy. Incomparable.

Wu Cang Juelan flied down from the high tree trunk and floated straight in front of her. He caught a wisp of green silk at her fingertips and said with a smile, "A Mu really will wrong people, but don't mislead my family."

Red sandalwood reached out to take back his hair and asked lightly, "Why are you here?"

"I'll accompany Biluo to find Huangquan. Why, can't I?" The things in his hand were pulled away, and he just smiled without mind.

"Speakingly." She was unmoved.

Walking towards the roasted golden rabbit meat, his slender and white fingers turned over the end of the red-hot wire. When his hand was taken away, it was still clean and flawless. He said, "Amu, you are so boring. Well, since you want to hear the truth, I'll tell you. Didn't I say I wanted to know the situation nearby? Isn't it close enough for such a long time?"

With his skills, the barracks of heavy soldiers have to come and go freely without pressure, and it seems superfluous to guard against it. She just wants to confirm one thing: "Will Languo not participate in it?"

Looking at the food in front of him, he gently blew the smoke and said casually, "Amu, you are embarrassed by me. How can I guarantee the future? Since I am the king of a country, I have to start from the perspective of the country. Whether you participate or not depends on the timing.

She has long known that he is the king and a king who fully meets the standards. Therefore, she was not surprised to hear his words, and even vaguely appreciated that it was not beneficial for him to leave the country.

Thinking of the agreement of the blood pool three years ago, she couldn't help saying, "We said three years ago, three years ago, let's see how we are three years later. Now that three years have passed, I am looking forward to it.

His slender fingers fiddled with the rabbit on the string. He smiled and said, "Amu, I suddenly changed my mind."

"Ah?" She didn't understand for a moment: "What's the idea?"

He didn't explain, but said, "You will always know."

Red sandalwood still wanted to ask, but he said happily, "Ha ha, it's baked. A Mu, come and taste it."

As he said, he took off the roasted rabbit from the shelf. He walked to her, handed the appetizing rabbit meat to her mouth, and said with a smile, "Amu, try the freshly baked fragrant rabbit meat. Let's see how I do?"

It was difficult to be kind. Red sandalwood looked at the fragrant rabbit meat under his eyelids, and then looked at the person in front of him who almost held his hand high and waited for her to taste, so he gently lowered his head and bit off with a piece of yellow orange meat.

"How's it going?" The light in Wu Cang Juelan Danfeng's eyes swayed and looked at her with expectation.

"The color, fragrance and beauty are beautiful, and everything is complete." She chewed and swallowed carefully, and she commented sincerely.

"Yes." With a proud smile, he took a bite at the other end and nodded and boasted, "It seems that I can do everything. It tastes really good."

Do you praise yourself like this? Although it is a fact. She suggested, "Can't you be reserved?"

"What is implicit?" Yin Hong's tongue hooked the fineness of the corners of her lips, and Danfeng's eyes were full of enjoyment.

Someone who was evil in the Qingyuan that night flashed in her mind. She lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes for a while. Why did she have an illusion just now? It seems that what he enjoys is not fresh meat, but... but... her? It's too tiring to travel recently. The hallucinations are terrible.