inspire-indiana Chapter 368: Killing Pigs in Previous Life, Teaching in This Life
Chapter 368: Killing Pigs in Previous Life, Teaching in This Life
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"He fights with all his might. Look at his shooting skills, every shot is connected continuously..." Qin Xiuyuan rubbed his shoulders with his hands. His chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined, showing both strength and beauty. He was a real talent.
Liang Ju, who is also a man, felt a little ashamed and looked at himself with his eyes and nose.
As the two were talking, the beauty came into the tent. The adjutant immediately fed her water and food. After she had eaten and drunk her fill, she lay down at Qin Xiuyuan's feet, and the others sat down to eat.
They were all very hungry. They shared a dozen large steamed buns and a chicken and even drank up all the soup.
"Mr. Liang and the old housekeeper have worked hard." It can be seen that Liang Ju's fingers were broken and bleeding, blisters appeared on the soles of his feet and the palms of his hands, and the nails and flesh on several fingers were separated.
Still shivering from the meal, Liang Ju shook his head. "It's just some hard labor. The general and the soldiers are charging forward, fighting bravely."
"To train an army for a thousand days and deploy it for a single moment is the duty of the generals and soldiers to accomplish their mission in this single battle."
Ashina nodded repeatedly, seemingly understanding, and rubbed someone's shoulders. The boss is the boss, it must be another famous quote from the book.
Speaking of raising troops, Liang Ju had made great contributions. Qin Xiuyuan did not forget his purpose. "Now that the powerful enemy has retreated, Mr. Liang, you can move freely in the city."
After getting permission, Liang Ju found an excuse to leave. There was no one in the tent and it was quiet all around. The old housekeeper sighed, "General Ashina really cares about the general." A rough man was busy running around, even taking care of trivial matters like brushing hair.
"There can only be a second-in-command if there is a boss." This is how it is when one person succeeds and everyone around him prospers. Without Qin Xiuyuan, how many of these generals would be able to stand out, and no one would have the strength to replace him.
It was completely dark and quiet. On a hill not far away, Qin Xiuyuan stared at the flickering light of torches in the distance for a long time. The soldiers were still cleaning the battlefield and digging pits to bury people.
The moon was dark and the stars were dim, as if it was a reincarnation of a life-and-death struggle. Qin Ba advised him, "Sir, go back and rest."
There are twelve volumes of military books, each volume leads to the King of Hell’s Palace.
"Qin Ba, do people have an afterlife?" The general whose sword had its blade bent must not be able to be reincarnated in the next life!
Qin Ba: ...It's late now, wouldn't it be nice to go back and sleep? Madam detests Buddhism and Taoism. In short, "I believe reincarnation is nonsense."
Qin Xiuyuan's faint sadness suddenly stopped, and his expression twisted: "...It's not necessary to be so absolute. We are not at home..."
"Speak your mind."
It wasn't what he really meant. Qin Ba observed her expression and pursed his lips. "When my mother died, she saw my father who died long ago... They must have gone to another world together."
Qin Ba was a posthumous child. His mother died of illness when he was seven or eight years old. If, as he said, the couple would go to the other world together, Qin Xiuyuan listened and subconsciously inferred that his biological father...
After waiting for decades, you will find out that in the end you still have to go on your own?
…I still hope my dad can find another one there! Jiangnan women are considerate and sensible, and they understand each other’s needs. That’s great.
If it were me, I would definitely grow old with Shushu!
Changan.
When the news reached the mansion that the enemy's surprise attack had been repelled at Hangu Pass and the general had personally gone out to fight, achieving a resounding victory over the coalition forces, Tang Bo was so overjoyed that he rushed to the study with a shaky gait, shouting, "Madam, the general has won a great victory!"
Wangshu and Xie Xin, who were talking about their children's math textbooks, both breathed a sigh of relief. The key point was that Xie Xin was still holding his chest. Wangshu raised his eyebrows and they both laughed at the same time.
"Master, why is your pressure greater than mine?" I'm surrounded by people and will run out of food and ammunition if I don't break through. Does he also share the same fate?
Xie Xin shook his head. "My responsibilities are far less important than mine, Madam. I'd rather be a dog in peacetime than a man in troubled times. Now that we've won, the troubled times are coming to an end, and peace is in sight for the world. I'm very fortunate."
There are only two words to describe the words of scholars: pleasant to hear!
But peace was still a long way off. Xiaoqing took the goose-feather bamboo pen and put it away. Wangshu tapped the mulberry paper he had been revising. "Let's leave it like this for now. You can make it more understandable and catchy."
Tang Bo couldn't stand it any longer. He handed over the letter and the family letter as soon as he entered the room. "Madam, the general won a great victory over the coalition forces the day before yesterday and will be back soon!"
After reading the two letters quickly, Wangshu felt more relaxed. "Okay, you've all worked hard these past few months. Uncle Tang, you'll be the housekeeper. Everyone in the mansion will receive an extra month's salary. Talk to the teacher and ask Yunxiao and Mingxi to stay calm and hold on. When the general returns, they can be awarded a half-week vacation as appropriate."
Tang Bo's expression was conflicted. Knowing this, Wawa's mind must be flying. "Why not take a holiday now?"
Wangshu was so unhappy that he instantly turned bitter. Now every morning he is greeted with "Mom" "Mom". Once he has a holiday, what will happen after a day?
Lianlian quickly waved his hands: "Leave it to the teacher!" Turning around, he thought, "How about you take care of it, Uncle Tang?"
Tang Bo shook his head quickly: The baby is making trouble!
Xiao Qing quickly assisted, "Master, lead the way, Master, lead the way." This little follower who keeps asking a million questions every day, buzzing, buzzing, it's killing me! !
Xie Xin: ...In the previous life, he killed pigs, and in this life, he taught. A world where only the teacher was hurt has been achieved.
Please come back soon, General. The teacher wants to take a vacation.
Red paper notices were posted on all the city gates, and the donation points were removed. Except for the northwest gate leading to Sanguan City, which remained closed, the other city gates were opened and entry and exit resumed.
At night, the General's Mansion arranged to set off fireworks. The fireworks bloomed like blooming flowers, dazzling and brilliant, instantly decorating the silent night sky with colorful lights and illuminating the faces of the people who were looking up. Their expressions of surprise and intoxication were frozen in an instant.
The soldiers on duty at the city wall chose their spots and enjoyed the half-hour fireworks display. When the lights faded, only the unpleasant smell of sulfur remained in the air. Two of them, still smelling the lingering smell, came down to the city gate and said, "We must set off more fireworks when General Qin returns!"
"Of course, we'll celebrate the return of the army!"
"Alas, I wonder when General Qin will return and which gate he will enter through!"
"Don't even think about it. It's not our turn. Sigh, we have to go back to the wasteland when we wake up!"
"General Zhang is in the pioneering team. It would be great to see General Zhang!"
A teammate interjected, "General Qin will only be gone for a few days. General Zhang might be on his way back."
This shift! "Not in time!"
"Hush..." One person seemed to sense something and quickly touched the ground. He lay on the ground and listened attentively, his expression solemn. "Silang, listen quickly!"
There seemed to be a vibration to the east. Shilang strained to listen, his chest pounding like a drum. The more anxious he became, the less he could hear. It was all just the sound of his own nervously pounding heartbeat.
"Go and report it quickly, someone seems to be approaching!"
The platoon leader of the temporary guard battalion immediately climbed up the city wall, waiting and trembling in his heart. He hid in the battlement and unscrewed the telescope to take a closer look. On the pitch-black road on the east side, with the help of the moon's half face showing through the dark clouds, the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests flag was leading the way. He felt relieved!