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- Only those battlefield veterans who often lick blood on the knife edge know how important this kind of fetish that can quickly recover from injuries is.
They are not afraid of death, but they are very afraid of death. If they are only severely injured and die in a short time, that's okay.
I am afraid that I will be in pain for days and nights, lying in the wounded barracks, lacking medical treatment, and dying slowly.
Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.
They have seen this kind of situation a lot.
They watched their former comrades die gradually in mourning, and they were helpless.
If this kind of honey water thing can be supplied in large quantities!
The veteran shook his head vigorously and sneered at himself. A person in his forties knows very well that there can't be too many of this kind of fetish. The nobleman in front of him is willing to take out a bottle and use it on these lowly military households, which is already an extremely rare benevolence and righteousness.
Still want to supply in large quantities?
Bending slightly to Lu Sen, the veteran ran to the front of the food team with the remaining honey water in his hands.
The battle ahead is much more intense, if you can save one more comrade's life, save one more.
Lu Sen continued to stay where he was, and the people from the Imperial City Division still protected him in the encirclement.
It can even be said that he is more attentive.
Lu Sen's actions just now won the approval of everyone in the Imperial City Division.
A person who is willing to rescue thieves and join the army is naturally willing to rescue them who have been together for a few days and usually talk and laugh.
This is a very simple calculation.
It is rumored in the market that although Master Lu has weird hobbies, he is a kind-hearted person, which is not wrong.
Lu Sen waited for a long time, but no more enemies appeared, and the shouts of killing in front of the grain team became smaller and smaller.
After waiting for about half a stick of incense to hear the news of the shouting, Yang Wenguang came back on horseback. His white armor was stained with a lot of blood, and he was full of evil spirits.
But when he saw Lu Sen, the evil spirit on his body disappeared immediately, and then he got off the horse, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you brother-in-law for helping me save my seriously injured comrade."
Yang Wenguang looked at Lu Sen with more and more admiration in his heart.
Not long ago, a veteran came over with a basin of honey-flavored water, and he fed it to anyone he saw. After drinking this water, the wounded soldier's injuries could be improved a lot, and he knew that it was Lu Sen who made the move.
Seeing his comrades who were most likely to die come back to life, Yang Wenguang was overjoyed, and at the same time he was grateful and admired by Lu Sen.
He also has a bottle of honey, but he has always eaten it by himself, and occasionally gave it to his family, never thinking about these soldiers.
So he felt that compared with Lu Sen, he was far behind in character.
Although it is said that Lu Sen can produce a steady stream of honey, he should not be short of it himself, but he is willing to take out such a precious thing and give it to the lowly pawns, which shows his sentiment.
Don't you see that there are so many wealthy businessmen in Bianjing, all of them wear gold and silver, how many people are willing to help the beggars in the city!
Lu Sen waved his hand, showing no interest in Yang Wenguang's praise, and asked, "It seems that Zhong Rong's strategy of waiting for a rabbit has succeeded, but do you know the identity of the attacker?"
"Obviously, a Xixia native." Yang Wenguang walked up to the corpse of a martial artist, and lifted the other's mask.
The deceased looked like a bearded face, with a high nose bridge and thin cheeks. He didn't look like a person from Song Dynasty.
"The ones who came to attack the grain team should be masters belonging to the Xixia Feilong Institute." Yang Wenguang's fair face was full of contempt: "And there are many Song people who defected to the enemy. They usually lurk in the city of Xi'an, so they can inquire about news. It can also buy supplies for those Xixia people lurking outside the city."
Xixia's political system was greatly influenced by the Northern Song Dynasty, and it also had government agencies similar to those of the Great Song Dynasty. After all, Li Yuanhao could have surrendered at the foot of the Song Dynasty before the founding of the country.
"It seems that the enemy is also very cunning." Lu Sen walked over and took a look at the Xixia man.
In fact, hair color, eye color and skin color, there is not much difference between them and Song people, mainly because of the great difference in temperament.
"It's a pity that they think again and again, really think that there is no one on our Yongxing Army Road?" Yang Wenguang snorted, and then said: "Brother-in-law, we continue to set off, can you keep up?"
It was only after a fight, he was worried that Lu Sen would be frightened.
How can I say that Lu Sen is also a Taoist who is used to taking care of himself, so he probably hasn't seen any blood.
Now there are a large number of corpses on both sides of the road, and there are seriously injured people lying here and there. In addition, red and white strips are everywhere, these killers are used to seeing them,?Responsible person.
Zhe Jimin was the appeasement envoy of Gyeongju, the Jiedu envoy, and the Marshal of the West.
Zhe Jizu is a matter of knowing Qingzhou, and he is a comfort envoy along the border of Qingzhou.
They are the two big talkers of the Zhejia Army.
Both of them were under thirty years old. At this time, Jimin was twenty-eight and Jizu was twenty-six.
Andthe parents are no longer there.
In the previous generation of the Zhe family, except for the illegitimate son Zhe Laoqi who stayed in Bianjing City, all other uncles had died in battle.
Just like the Yang family.
The same is full of loyalty.
It's just that the Zhe family has better luck, and there are more sons. Now there are six men inheriting the family business, protecting the northwest border, and keeping off the evil wolf Xixia.
Lu Sen respected both the Yang family and the Zhe family. Before he left, he also asked Marshal Mu about the Zhe family.
Knowing that Zhejia's current situation is not too good.
"Yes!" Lu Sen clasped his fists and smiled, "Please take care of me in the future."
At this time, Zhe Jimin said: "Should I take you and Zhong Rong to take your brother-in-law to rest first, he is gentle and well-mannered, he is no thicker than us, and he must be tired after driving a long way. Treat him well, If my brother-in-law is dissatisfied, I will punish you two by military law."
Yang Wenguang and Zhe Jizu nodded again and again.
Then they took Lu Sen out of the government office, walked west for a while, and then took Lu Sen to the back of an earthen wall.
In the courtyard surrounded by low yellow mud walls, there is a wooden building inside. After entering, you can see two disheveled maids, dressed in thick cloth clothes, with bright red round spots on their cheeks, waiting.
Entering the yard, I saw a yellow The ground, the sky, and the outer layer of the wooden building were all stained with a layer of yellow fly ash.
And when Lu Sen entered the building, he saw that there was also a thin layer of loess on the wooden floor. He was about to find a place to sit down, when he stretched out his hand to touch the stool, he drew a finger mark.
Zhe Jizu was a little embarrassed.
But Yang Wenguang smiled helplessly and said: "It's not that the maids are not diligent, but that this is the case in Gyeongju. As long as you dare to open the windows, everything in the house will be stained with a layer of loess in less than half an hour."
The two maids standing next to him came over immediately and helped Lu Sen clean the stool.
Lu Sen didn't think it was strange, the Loess Gaopo was like this.
It wasn't until later generations that afforestation became effective that the sky near Xi'an changed from yellow to blue with white clouds.
"This is already the best location except the government office. The north is close to the south wall. When the wind and sand come here, they will float up, and the dust falling is less than other places." Zhe Jizu explained on the side.
Gyeongju is considered the front line at this time, and if you walk more than a hundred miles north, you will be able to enter the Xixia territory.
Therefore, there are not many people in Gyeongju, and the business is naturally not very good.
If the business environment is not good, there will be fewer high-rise buildings. This low wooden building is considered a good house.
Lu Sen looked around, feeling a little helpless.
He has a slight cleanliness, but it's not very serious. He can tolerate such a dusty living environment for a short period of time, but it will definitely be uncomfortable for a long time.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "In response, can I toss something in this yard?"
"Of course." Zhe Jizu said naturally: "This place is actually given to my brother-in-law."
The land in Qingzhou is worthless, at least compared to Bianjing City, it is far behind.
Lu Sen immediately took out the fences from the system backpack, and then tied them down along the low wall.
Both Yang Wenguang and Zhe Jizu looked at Lu Sen in surprise, wondering what the hell he was doing.
But when Lu Sen circled the fence and stood the fence in a circle, the two suddenly felt a sudden repulsion from the surroundings, very fierce, and wanted to push them out of the yard.
It's just that this thrust was fleeting and disappeared in an instant.
Then, the surrounding air temperature suddenly became warmer.
"Here, what's going on here?"
Zhe Jizu was stunned for a moment, he touched his face, looked around again, and was stunned: "Is my feeling wrong?"
Yang Wenguang was similarly puzzled, but he suddenly remembered what his mother had written in his letter, and immediately called out: "Wait, brother-in-law, is this the rumored Dongfu technique?"
Lu Sen replied with a smile: "Yes, I'm used to clean places, otherwise it's hard to fall asleep, please don't be surprised."
"What's so strange about this, who wouldn't want to 'always lie on the side of the spring rain, and wake up to the fragrance of flowers'!" Yang Wenguang shook his head: "If there is no other way, who would like to stay in the windy, sandy and bitter cold place of Gyeongju."
And Zhe Jizu sniffed vigorously at the side, and after a few mouthfuls, suddenly the macho burst into tears.
Lu Sen and Yang Wenguang were taken aback.
Especially Yang Wenguang asked anxiously, "Yeah, what's wrong with you?"
Zhe Jizu wiped his eyes, and his weather-beaten and mature face was full of touch and shock: "It turns out that this is the smell of spring in the south of the Yangtze River. It is so fresh and pleasant, without any astringency of dust."
Lu Sen and Yang Wenguang were stunned again.
Then Yang Wenguang murmured to himself in a low voice: "It's also It should be that you have never left Yongxing Military Road, and you have never seen the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers."
In Qingzhou City, the wind and sand are constantly blowing all year round, and it has never stopped.
Lu Sen folded his hands in his sleeves, looking at the gray sky outside, feeling a little uncomfortable. </div>??No way, who wants to stay in the windy, sandy and bitterly cold place of Gyeongju. "
And Zhe Jizu sniffed vigorously at the side, and after a few mouthfuls, suddenly the macho burst into tears.
Lu Sen and Yang Wenguang were taken aback.
Especially Yang Wenguang asked anxiously, "Yeah, what's wrong with you?"
Zhe Jizu wiped his eyes, and his weather-beaten and mature face was full of touch and shock: "It turns out that this is the smell of spring in the south of the Yangtze River. It is so fresh and pleasant, without any astringency of dust."
Lu Sen and Yang Wenguang were stunned again.
Then Yang Wenguang murmured to himself in a low voice: "It's also It should be that you have never left Yongxing Military Road, and you have never seen the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers."
In Qingzhou City, the wind and sand are constantly blowing all year round, and it has never stopped.
Lu Sen folded his hands in his sleeves, looking at the gray sky outside, feeling a little uncomfortable. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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