A temporary nest was dug out on the ruins of Renwu Village, a chest wall was built outside, a trench was dug out, and a viewing building was set up, and a defense system was built in a short time.

Needless to say, those who rebuilt Renwu Village are all from Renzi Village. Renwu Village controls the road here, looking north at the snow field. If you want to fight with the Qinglang Cavalry of Zhibi, it is really a good point. After recapturing this, Xu Le had no intention of giving up, so he arranged for Cao Wusui to rebuild this.

Although Cao Wusui was not good at fighting, he was familiar with the people in the border areas. With a call, Renzi Village came to one or two hundred Ding Zhuang. Many of them were still hunters in the mountains and rivers who lived in the winter. They crossed mountains and ridges and walked quickly. They had already arrived here in one day and started working overnight. They could dig up enough land for hundreds of people to live in one night, and built a horse shed. The chest wall and trenches were half-shaped.

Xu Le fought to the death, and the people in the border areas were very simple, just to give their all their strength and work hard!

The Turks went deep into the depths and caused the war and destruction caused by the border people had experienced too much. When the Turks invaded, they were just wandering in the gullies, parting in life and death, and were worried in the village. Now there was a young general who came with flying troops and annihilated the Turkic vanguard in one fell swoop, and even raised his troops to the Turkic camp, which made the Turkic people dare not go deep. As the border people, even if they were tired and half dead in the ice and snow, what could they do?

These people worked all night and had not had time to take a breath. Xu Le and his team, who had fought in front, retreated. Everyone was covered in blood and the war horses were neighing, as if they were praising their merits to everyone. Under Xu Le's leadership, everyone had another great victory!

The soldiers and the people in the mountains who came to Renzi Village were already exhausted and wanted to rest for a while and work. At this time, they were also excited and rushed down the mountain to pick up the horses, help them take care of them and brush them into the horse shed, and then provide all kinds of essences saved from their teeth.

As for those soldiers, they were even more guarded by the stars like the moon, helping to remove the armor and take care of them. The hot soup was immediately served. The people in the border areas had no literary words, and the poetry, wine and romantic poetry in Chang'an and Luoyang were not even related to them at all. They could only raise their dark faces, and they could not stop talking about those words: "Mr. Jun, you are good at fighting!"

Xu Le was the focus of everyone's attention. Every citizen looked at this young general who was beyond everyone's perception and was so brave that he was really beyond his imagination.

When Xu Le took off his armor and took off his armor, everyone took a breath.

Beneath the armor was a handsome and gentle young man. Because of the fatigue after the fierce battle and the blood loss of some small wounds, his face looked pale and he looked almost weaker. He took off his armor and was covered in a big cloak. Although his figure was straight like a sword, he looked a little thin.

This kind of good young man-like figure was attacked by flying soldiers, and the corpses of the Qinglang rider in the Zhibi family were piled up all over the pits and valleys. At this moment, there was still a bloody atmosphere in front of Renwu Village!

Perhaps it was because of the fierce fighting that Xu Le had a gentle appearance and even had a gentle smile, nodding to the people around him. However, the sharp murderous aura had not dissipated. It was as if it were solid as it was. These people still felt goose bumps on their skin after a few steps. They didn't know how many Turkic Green Wolf Rider ghosts were following behind Xu Le and crying and crying. All the people, in front of Xu Le, could not say a word of praise, and could only look at Xu Le's figure with awe!

As the people were like this, Xu Le could only shake his head and smile. He originally wanted to show his affection with them, showing that he was a little braver when fighting, but also a person who was easy to get along with at other times...

Cao Wusui plucked up the courage to snatch everyone from the side, and he led everyone back all the way. He didn't know how much he said to praise Heng'an Jiaqi and Xuan Jiaqi, and his voice was a little hoarse. As the leader of the village, he was always more courageous and reached out to grab the reins of the swallowing dragon: "Mr. Le Lang, we take care of everything. We have worked hard all the way. Hurry up and rest. Hot soup and hot water, starve to death and thirst, we can't short of all brothers. Just rest with confidence! If you can't attack us, guarding the village in time is our specialty!"

The dragon swallowed the reins, and the divine horse neighed in dissatisfaction, tilted its head to look at Cao Wusui. He was barely acquaintance, so he gave face and let Cao Wusui take it away. Cao Wusui had already arranged someone to prepare the best beans for the dragon, which was enough to eat from the other three horses. He would serve the great master, Shuanglong!

Xu Le passed by, and the people consciously made a way out, and they just followed Xu Le's figure with their eyes.

Han Yue and Bu Li were still following Xu Le in an endless manner, and walked along the mountain road with him.

Xu Le's cloak has been dyed red, the little wolf girl's chestnut hair is flying, and Han Yue is as tall as a mountain. Behind them are a group of brave men with war. Although these people can't say anything literary, they only feel that after ten or a hundred years, they can't forget the style of Le Langjun today!

Above the ruins of Renwu Village, there was only a smell of food floating. The people who had fought for the rest of their lives did not go into the nest to rest, but sat in the snow. At this time, there was no Xuanjia Cavalry and Heng'an Jia Cavalry. Everyone was just holding hot soup and wine, chatting about the war they had experienced. Everyone gesturing and laughing from time to time. The heroic spirit of the men on the border was fully revealed in the snow.

This is the favorite life of men in the border areas, fighting, drinking, fierce weather, and powerful enemies. What does it mean to die on the couch when you are old?

And Xu Le had already built a tent, which was the tent used by Zhibisli. All the tools of the little prince of Zhibi family were accepted by Xu Le honestly and unceremoniously.

At this time, Han Yue was clumsy and wounding Xu Le. Xu Le was naked. He was definitely a type of person who looked thin and had fleshy clothes. His muscles were clearly chunky and strong. Xu Gan's more than ten years of polishing made him a body of muscles that could withstand the most intense fighting.

At this moment, the body was covered with blunt objects and various scratches. A spear came into the cracks of the armor leaves and opened a very terrifying wound on its body. I don’t know how much blood was bleeding.

Han Yue was wrapping Xu Le with a cloth strip. His fingers were as thick as a stick, and he couldn't do anything. Sometimes when he used his strength, Xu Le just grinned.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and then Han Yue seemed to be driven away. The one who touched Xu Le's skin was his cold little hands. The person behind him had already changed to the little wolf girl.

Bu Li's cold little hand was indescribable, and in a blink of an eye he wrapped Xu Le's wound into a perfect match, but his little hand seemed a little flustered, always avoiding touching Xu Le's skin.

Xu Le didn't say a word, and his face was slightly feverish, but he just tried his best to keep calm.

Just as this delicate atmosphere spread in the tent, Han Yue's loud voice rang again: "Le Langjun, Liu Ying has hit him!"
Chapter completed!