Martial King’s Retired Life

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Sneeze!

The man sneezed and irritably removed his towel to wipe off the dirt. This road marched hurriedly, hurried on the road, and the cold weather was in the suburbs for a long time, taking the rain and the journey. The man just sneezed, and many other soldiers were already ill.

The man's heart was suffocating, but now it looks more and more wrong, and it seems that it will soon be raining heavily. They are walking in the wild again. It's extremely uncomfortable to be wet and slimy. I have n’t eaten well for half a month, I have n’t slept well, and even I have to take a bath. My heart is still agitated.

The man summoned: "Where is the vice general!

"Subordinates are here!"

"What's here?"

"Governor Qilu, this is already on the edge of Taihu Lake. Follow the current route and travel south for half a day to reach a small town called Canhu Lake. You should be able to arrive before the second shift tonight.

"Half a day ?!" The man showed dissatisfaction and frowned. "Look at this day, Miyun is not raining, and it has been brewing for a full morning. If this rain is at least overnight, we can only go to the town. I don't know how long to walk in the rain. Isn't this not taking the lives of the soldiers seriously? Ah? How do you account?

Vice Admiral scratched his head: \ "But if I can't get to town today ..." ..

The man frowned: "What if you can't do it? There are only five days before the New Year, and only one Huzhou is left. In fact, even if our goal is exceeded, why should we rush to this day. We barely march in the rain, and the soil will be sick to some extent. Look at the sluggish morale, all of them look sluggish. We are in the face of the court. When we get to the place, when we meet the big men, our soldiers will lose their morale, eggplants beaten by frost-like, How else to meet people? Do you have to pay attention to the decent court? Besides, I ’ll have to take care of their feelings when I ’m taking the troops out. I see there is a Zhuangzi over there. It ’s better to stay nearby and stay overnight for one night. The rain stopped tomorrow morning

The lieutenant hesitated: "..... interest .....".

The man has begun to give orders: "Come, you, go to that Zhuangzi and ask if you can let us rest-night. Hurry up and return.

"Who wants to rest? \"

Faintly-language, but the tantrum man's back-cold, throat blocked slightly, unknowingly went off.

-The woman came over on a horse and joined the conversation.

The woman's twenty-nine years of her life, with bright eyes and bright teeth, is Yan Li. She was dressed in a samurai uniform with a cool body, white and white, and very clear. It is only that the peaks on the chest are prominent, the double pills are ups and downs, and the front of the samurai suit is almost filled with the fluffy Xuenen Rou, and I do n’t even pay attention to the real body of the fat and tender jade rabbit. Good shape slender and beautiful, slender hands and feet, plus year-round martial arts, snake waist used to gently forward together, waist and two petals rounded Alice. A depression formed between the hips, high arch can be placed. Naturally lifted his chest and traced an amazing curve.

Women are so beautiful, and few men are unwilling. But the rigid temperament of her desolation is not concealable, such as a sharp sword with a scabbard and a sharp edge. The beauty of her physical appearance is exactly two extremes, which is impressive at first sight. It was Shen Yiren, deputy governor of Liumen, who was in front of him.

The pair of young scholars who lost their tempers, naturally, was Song Ou, the parent son of Song.

Song Ou saw that Shen Yiren interrogated with his gaze, and for a while, he dared to say: "I said it. I think we should stop and rest

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"Why?"

"Look at the sky, it's gray-there will be heavy rain pouring. If we don't find a place to hide in time, we will have to rush in the heavy rain. How can we make it? You see there is a Zhuangzi there.

Shen Yiren cut off his words without thinking too much: "As the rain is approaching, the marching speed will be slow, and this place should not be left for long."

Then he turned to the lieutenant and said, "If the order goes on, the whole army will advance. Be sure to rush to Canhu Town tonight.

Her voice is not loud, but she is firm and powerful, and it is more than enough to heal the military impatience that is gradually becoming impetuous. The lieutenant said, Zema ordered to go.

Song Ou didn't want her to lose face so much, she refused her decision without even a minimum explanation of the sentence, and she couldn't let it go.

"Why are you so impatient? Our people went forward at full speed for three days. We only arrived in Suzhou yesterday. After visiting the Cold Mountain Temple, you rushed people to Huzhou. There is time, why should you go like this

Shen Yi Humane: "It's raining today.

"So I said I'm looking for a place to shelter from the rain !,

Shen Yiren looked at Song Ou, and a kind of powerlessness emerged in his heart. The age difference between the two is quite a lot, but the life experience is reversed. Song Ou has no shortage of food and clothing since his childhood. However, Shen Yiren's head was born in one experience after another, and he has gone through hundreds of battles.

Marching in the rain is actually a kind of self-harm, but it is also a tactic to stick to it and achieve great results.

For group warfare, the right place and the right person are the key. Especially if the time of day changes, the impact is often greater than the latter two. For example, the rainy and snowy seasons are suitable for defending but not suitable for attacking. In the case of their short soldiers, rain will slow down the cavalry

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