Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine Long Live Music, Last resort (1) 4/5
Is it certain to die?
The three of them suddenly fell to the bottom and seemed a little depressed.
Lu Ang and Yang Chenglie were fine, but after all, they had experienced some big scenes, so they could still calm their minds. Gai Laojun had a strong reaction and looked very depressed. He also joined the army, which could be said to have gotten up from the bottom and finally became an officer. Then, a setback later made his efforts to waste his years of hard work, so he hid in Changping under his name.
In terms of background and personal qualities, Gai Laojun is undoubtedly the lowest.
It is precisely for this reason that he is not as calm as Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang, and sometimes he looks very irritable.
This is also a characteristic of this era
Although many heroes emerge in the grassroots, in terms of mental rest, the children of the aristocratic race who occupy the best resources of the entire society have innate advantages. Of course, it is not that all the children of the aristocratic race are elites. There are all kinds of birds in the forest. It is normal to have such a group of playboys. Sometimes these people even have the upper hand.
However, Lu Ang and Yang Chenglie are not considered playboys, and may not be called elites, but they are also quite talented.
Gai Laojun roared loudly, attracting the attention of the people on the top of the city.
Yang Chenglie felt nervous and wanted to pull the topic aside. In short, the old army of Gai, who was born in the regiment, is now one of Changping's backbone. Especially in today's battle, his dead soldiers made a lot of efforts and made great contributions.
If the emotions of the old army spread, it may shake the morale of the army.
"Old Jun, it may not be. Are you afraid?"
Just as Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang were about to speak, Yang Shouwen walked from the road, jumped up to the city gate tower, looked at Gai Laojun with a smile and said, "A little trouble will make the Laojun so lose his composure. This is not the Laojun I know."
"snort!"
Gai Laojun's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
"What my father and Captain Lu said makes sense, but if you want to say that there is no life in ten deaths, I don't think so."
Yang Shouwen spoke and handed a wine bag to Yang Chenglie.
There was still half a bag of wine inside. Yang Chenglie unscrewed the plug, took a sip, and said in a deep voice: "Is it true that Yizi has great ideas?"
"You can't say that you have some ideas."
"Oh?" Lu Ang looked at Yang Shouwen with great interest.
After half a day of fighting side by side, Lu'an had already put away his contempt.
He began to face Yang Shouwen, so when Yang Shouwen spoke, he became interested and wanted to hear what Yang Shouwen said.
"I don't understand this marching and formation. I have never read any literary and martial arts.
But I believe that Li Yuanfang said that we must have a reason for keeping us for three days. Since he said this, we might as well keep our keeping for three days. I think there will be variables within three days... So we don’t think about counterattacking or not, just keep Changping. After three days, everything will be clear! The worst result is just to die with regret.
A real man stands in the world, how can he be happy when he is born? Why do he be afraid when he dies? He thinks about the past and the future like a woman, and only increases his worries."
Gai Laojun's face had turned purple, and he stared at Yang Shouwen without saying a word.
"Old Jun, don't glare at me.
Everyone can be afraid of this, only you cannot be afraid! Think about your delicate Ogdeide, how can you show your timidity?"
Gai Jiayun let out a sip of wine on Jeddah's face.
Shizi, you are awesome!
After living for fifteen years, this is the first time I have heard someone tease my dad like this. You, Yang Shouwen, are absolutely bold.
When Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang heard this, they couldn't help laughing.
"Lao Jun, I always thought you were a Lu man who was confused about the charm. I didn't expect that you still have such elegant bones?
I'll say. The man, Ogdai, is in his prime and has good martial arts skills. Why do he follow you honestly? It's true that you, the old guy, have already taken the lead and made people devote themselves to their hearts. But you are like this, but you have lost the beauty."
"Yang Dalang..."
Gai Laojun didn't expect that Yang Shouwen would actually joke with Ogedai, and his old face turned red for a moment.
After Lu Ang and Yang Chenglie said this, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head. Qiqi Ai Ai couldn't say a word for a long time.
Looking at his appearance, Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang smiled even more happily.
Even Gai Jiayun, who was beside him, couldn't help it anymore, and hurriedly took Jeddah to the archway of the city and ran away.
"It's shameful to me, it's shameful to me!"
Gai Laojun covered his face with one hand and did not dare to look directly at Yang Chenglie.
This is a person with a temperament. Although he dominates the country in Mangshanfang, his face is very thin.
The smiles of everyone also made the tense atmosphere disperse suddenly, making the people in the city much more relaxed.
The three giants are so happy, I guess they are confident.
There was a military proverb in ancient times, saying that a general is the courage in the army. It is also said that a general is a bully, and a bully is a crotch. This is generally the truth. When the war is about to fight, the generals are cowardly before the battle, or if they are confused, the soldiers will naturally follow the chaos. But if the generals are calm and steady, the soldiers' confidence will increase. There are countless examples in history, such as in the Battle of Feishui, when Xie An played chess to stabilize the morale of the army, and the people around him will be full of confidence.
In fact, he was also afraid, but he could never show it.
"Yizi, you said there will be variables within three days?"
"Um!"
"Do you trust Li Yuanfang so much?" Yang Chenglie couldn't help but ask softly when he saw Jing Hu and the other two were not there, "You are not familiar with him either."
"I don't know him, and I don't believe him, but I believe in his grandfather."
Who is Li Yuanfang's grandfather? It is Li Jing and Li Yaoshi, the founding nobleman of the Tang Dynasty and a famous general.
In fact, although Li Jing has passed away for many years, he still exists like a god of war in the army.
Even Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang felt very calm when they heard Li Jing's name. The general was the courage of the army, and there was another sentence after that: "The commander is the soul of the army." Even if Li Jing was dead, he still had the prestige like a magic needle.
Neither Yang Chenglie nor Lu Ang trust Li Yuanfang, but they trust Li Jing.
"How could he be foolish after Duke Wei? Since he had been talking for three days, he must have had a plan. We just need to keep Changping."
Even Gai Laojun couldn't help but speak hard.
Yang Shouwen looked at it, but he sighed in his heart: Li Yaoshi's reputation is indeed extraordinary.
After so many years of death, everyone can still be convinced. In this regard, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but admire him very much.
But even though he said so, he was not sure.
God knows what tricks Li Yuanfang has? You know, Zhang Rendan has already transferred the elite Youzhou to Wuhuiling. Even if Li Yuanfang wants to rescue Changping, what should he do? The county magistrate is better to take charge of it now. It is true that Li Yuanfang is the general of Fengchen Guard. Maybe he can be very powerful in Luoyang. But this is Youzhou, so how should he do it?
When Yang Shouwen thought of this, he felt frustrated.
Yang Chenglie and the other two went to patrol the city and allocate supplies. Yang Shouwen leaned under the female wall and curled his body into a ball with a gun.
Three days, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get through... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!