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Walking on the Loess Plateau, you can understand the true meaning of the word desolation. The ground is yellow, the mountains are yellow, and the stones are also yellow. Even on a windy day, the sky is fucking yellow.
The cold wind in November has locked up the life of plants, and even the grass and trees are withered and yellow. The cold also locked the rushing Yellow River, Yunhao was surprised to discover. The Yellow River is actually not yellow, it is the only white thing on this land.
Laying down the curtain of the carriage, the world returned to warmth. The Yun family can always give the owner the most comfortable treatment. The owner is afraid of the cold, which is something even the lowest servants know.
Gouzi added a piece of briquettes to the stove. Everything in the Yun family was novel to him. In the past ten years, Gouzi's life has not changed like this. I used to think that if I traveled far away like this, I would be like those people outside. Wearing armor and holding a sword, his nose was dripping with tears and he was as cold as a turtle.
The head of the Yun family goes on an expedition, which is simply a happy thing for Gouzi. The small house-like room was warm as spring, and there was an iron kettle placed on the stove. As long as the kettle is placed in the slot on the stove lid, even if the carriage shakes, not a drop of water will be spilled.
On the plate next to the owner of the house, there were preserved fruits, dried meat, raisins, and several kinds of delicious dried fruits that he didn¡¯t recognize. There is even something like grapes. These are not dried fruits, but real grapes. The tender green grapes taste like milk, and the owner said they are called mare's milk grapes. Because the shape of grapes is like a horse's butt.
Gouzi is a very curious child, lying on the ground watching horses. As a result, he got kicked and his ribs still hurt. If he wasn't wearing armor, his ribs would probably be broken by the kick. I still can¡¯t forget Xiong Kuohai¡¯s laughter as if he was having a convulsion, and he said: ¡°When a cat is older, he knows how to peek at the horse¡¯s vagina. He will definitely be a scumbag when he grows up.¡±
¡°I didn¡¯t know what kind of dog the obscene creature was, but I found out later by asking the owner of the house. Xiongkuohai is a dirty guy, because this guy always goes to Yan Lai Tower. As for where Yanlai Tower is, the owner said it is a place where his little brother likes to go.
Looking left and right, Xiongkuohai doesn¡¯t look like a little brother. Xiong Kuohai, who was furious at Gouzi, asked him what he was looking at. Gouzi said, "Look, you look like a little brother." As a result, I still dare not sit on my butt.
Wang Youliang of Changle was the son of Li Yuan's sixth uncle Li Yi. A hot-tempered man and a complete asshole. The people he appoints are all bastards like Liu Hongji. Several of them were so arrogant that they robbed people of their wives in the street.
The place where Youliang¡¯s army passed is the real hell. According to those who escaped, even girls under ten years old were not spared. Countless people died from rape!
At first, I thought that such an army was just a mob, but I didn¡¯t expect that these guys actually dared to rob the camp in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Master Sheng Yan was well prepared, otherwise this guy would have succeeded.
A rabble is a rabble, after an unsuccessful sneak attack. Youliangjun retreated all the way to Liangzhou, so fast that Yunhao could only eat ashes behind.
Yunhao chased after him leisurely. From time to time, he would eat some unlucky ones who fell behind. Anyway, even if Youliang ran away again, it was unlikely that he would give up Liangzhou City.
??Abandon your base in the middle of winter and wander into the wilderness. Yunhao thought that Youliang's army would freeze to death on the desolate Loess Plateau without having to collect it himself.
Sure enough, Youliang stopped running when he reached the foot of Liangzhou City.
"Are you the envoy of Youliang?" Yunhao looked at the young man who was brought to the carriage by Master Sheng Yan with some strangeness. Is Youliang's brain confused, or is he really stupid? The letter he wrote to himself actually said that as long as he followed him, he would be granted the title of Generalissimo of the Army.
Marshal of the army! I don't even serve as the Secretary of the Ministry of War, Li Er, but I still care about you, a stupid military marshal like you?
"Jiang Ren, the boy, is a subordinate of King Changle!" This guy actually smiled at Yun Hao, his feminine face smeared with makeup. His dimples are exposed when he smiles. The most disgusting thing is that when he gives a gift, his hands are still in the shape of orchid fingers.
"Cut it! Cut it! Cut it!" Yunhao felt that any words he said to the shemale were blasphemous to his own ears. We can no longer continue to blaspheme like this. Yunhao thinks it is absolutely necessary to turn the human demon into a dead human demon.
With a shrill scream, the painted head was picked up on the pole. There was a roar from the city wall, and it could still be heard from such a distance, indicating that the man was really angry.
Master Sheng Yan is a very soft-hearted person. He feels that it is very wrong for him to kill his lover. So he put the bloody head into a trebuchet and prepared to throw it into the city so that people could have a place to express their grief.
The guy who operates the trebuchet is just a mallet.Not enough reinstallation. The head hit the city wall, and the rammed earth wall was drenched with water. Then it was frozen as hard as stone, and the head was smashed into seventeen or eighteen pieces immediately. Yunhao felt that putting this head back together would require a lot of patience.
Youliang never sent another envoy, nor did he escape. Yunhao and his 13,000 Zuowuwei army were equally uncomfortable on the edge of the desolate Liangzhou City in the ice and snow.
The weather in the northwest is weird sometimes. It doesn¡¯t snow but it¡¯s very cold. It was dry and cold, and the ubiquitous cold wind blew on people's faces, like a knife cutting on the skin. The army is full of people who tuck their hands into their crotches because that is the warmest part of their body.
The camp is full of giant beasts from the wild, and anything that can be worn on the body is covered by people.
"Commander, there are not many forests around Liangzhou. If this continues, the army will be short of firewood. If this continues, we will be overwhelmed here. The general recommends that we attack the city as soon as possible." Master Sheng Yan's hands and face were all covered with blood. I have frostbite and my ears are bleeding. Despite this, he still insisted on wearing iron armor. There are not many people in the military camp who persist like this. As a general, he must set an example.
Yunhao is simply the disgrace of a general, wearing thick furs. There are also braziers placed on both sides of the body. Not wearing a fur coat in winter or opening an umbrella in summer has never been in Yunhao's dictionary.
"Damn Xue Rengao, you didn't fall for the trick. Let Qiu Shili withdraw and hold on for three more days. After three days, we will take Liangzhou City. Let the brothers no longer suffer from the cold!" I can't wait any longer, I thought. Xue Rengao came to support Youliang, but he didn't expect that even after waiting for half a person, he didn't even see a ghost. If we wait like this, the cold wind will kill the soldiers.
Amid the raging cold wind, Helan held out her huge belly. There is a half-person-high pile of clothes in front of her. This is her work today. If you can't finish it, you will have nothing to eat. I can survive without food, but the child in my belly must have food.
Yuan Gaisuying wore deerskin boots on her feet and held a half-foot-long willow stick in her hand. Wandering around Helan who was working "Hangchi" and "Hangchi", the willow stick hooked Helan's chin and asked her to hold her head up.
"Even though she is pretty, I don't know what Yunhao thinks of her." Yuan Gaisuying squatted down and looked at Helan's face that was cracked by the cold.
Helan tilted her chin and avoided the willow stick in Yuan Gaisuying's hand. The willow stick scratched on the face was as painful as a knife. With her hands that were as swollen as water radishes, she wiped a handful of snot hanging from her nose and continued to wash the clothes.
You can¡¯t afford to mess with this woman, she has a lot of power here. In the past, Helan wouldn't have minded jumping up and biting that snow-white throat. But not now, she has a child in her belly. This was the only thing the man left to her. She had to give birth to the child no matter what.
"Hey, you have quite a temper." Yuan Gaisuying sneered, stood up, and kicked He Lan on the shoulder. The man she liked had a child with this woman without even touching her.
"Ah!" Helan fell to the ground, clutching her stomach and screaming. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans flowed down his cheeks. His face, which was red with cold, instantly turned pale.
"Still pretending to be dead!" Yuan Gaisuying went up and kicked Helan again on the chest. As a woman, she knows how to deal with women's pain.
"Ah!" He Lan reached out to lift Yuan Gaisuying's feet, but Yuan Gaisuying's feet stepped very hard. She tried her best but couldn't move away.
"Princess! It seems, it seems that her amniotic water has broken!" A Korean woman pointed at Helan's lower body and said.
"Uh!" Yuan Gaisuying frowned and looked at Helan, who was struggling at his feet. He smiled and let go of his feet, then told the servant: "Carry her in and find a stable woman to ensure that mother and child are safe." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com