Chapter 6: Martial Madman Yun Yang

The more beautiful a person's fantasy world is, the more cruel the reality is.

The moment he saw Yun Yang, Yun Zhao almost fainted.

The mighty and mighty Yun Yang was moved back by someone wrapped in a blanket.

There were still several armor leaves embedded in the chest, and my facial features were no longer visible on my head. It was just a bloody, swelling ball that was almost impossible to distinguish.

There is no problem with Yunjuan. Although there is a little more blood on the armor and some gauze is wrapped around the head. If you can walk over by yourself, it means that there is no big problem.

Qian Duoduo was very clean, with no scars on his body, and his clean armor was still intact, and even a knife mark could not be seen.

"Yun Yang was not seriously injured, he was just burned by fire."

Seeing that Yun Zhao's face was not good, Yun Juan quickly explained.

Yun Zhao quickly checked Yun Yang's injuries and found that it was really as Yun Juan said that Yun Yang was indeed burned, and not as serious as he saw.

"Didn't I say that the timing is wrong, don't try your best?"

Yun Juan lowered his head and said, "Brother Yang said that you can win by fighting, and then he went up in person. The dog-good King Kru actually lit the turbulent oil cabinet and blocked us on the other side of the river. The arrows on both sides were shot densely. Then, Brother Yang split the enemy's corpse and threw it into the fire. Finally, the fire was reduced a little, and Brother Yang held up his knife and killed him...

When we saw Brother Yang killing, we followed him. Seeing Brother Yang fighting with the enemy with fire all over his body, everyone shouted together that King Kru on the opposite side had somehow ran away. He ran away, and other Mongolians followed him."

Yun Zhao took a deep breath and said, "So we actually won?"

Qian Shaoshao answered, "It's not a win or lose, but the purpose of sorting subordinates has also been achieved."

“How did you sort it?”

"All those who cross the fire are good. Those who can stay. Those who dare not cross the fire and those who are afraid to fight are now dead."

"How many people aren't daring to cross the line?"

“More than seven hundred.”

"How are our own casualties?"

"Four people died in battle and sixteen were injured."

Yun Zhao took a deep breath and said, "How many people are there in King Kru?"

"It's not the five thousand people we expected in advance, but more than eight thousand people. He joined forces with four tribes to send troops to set up an ambush on the road of Yangma Mountain. I think this has exceeded our expectations. I hope Yun Yang can retreat, bypass Yangma Mountain, and walk a long way along the Yak Paozi River into the Kru tribe.

Yun Yang was unwilling to do so. He said morale was more important than safety. If you detour the Yak Paozi River, you would not have to fight with King Kru and you would be able to run away half of the way. So he led his troops into Yangma Mountain.

I guarded the way for him, but who knew that as soon as they entered, there was no news. I quickly led my brothers into Yangma Mountain, and then I found that Yun Yang and the others had become a group with King Kru. The battle on the battlefield was difficult to resolve. I had no choice, so I had to take the remaining brothers into the battlefield. Unexpectedly, at this time, someone shouted "King Kru has run away."

I abandoned the Mongols who had not crossed the line of fire and killed them myself. Then I chased King Kru all the way until King Kru ran out of the mountain and entered the ranch of the Kru tribe. Only then did we slowly retreat and return.

As a result, all of us who did not cross the line of fire were killed, and all of us who crossed the line of fire were killed by King Kru's subordinates.

Therefore, there is no need to talk about victory in this battle. If we must say victory, it is only Yun Yang's victory alone."

After listening to Qian Shaoshao's narration, Yun Zhao sat next to Yun Yang and whispered: "What do you think?"

Yun Yang said blurred with his sausage-like mouth: "I don't want to lose!"

"You make yourself like a hairless chicken like this to win an indifferent battle?"

"Losing to you is my bottom line of tolerance. I don't want to lose to anyone again in my life."

"You won this time, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. Why is grandpa not happy after winning the battle?"

"Four brothers died in battle..."

"Follow me to fight, I won the most delicious food and drink it, I have a happy life, I am not willing to be stingy with gold, silver and treasures, if I lose, I die, I will be considered to be his lee!

Grandpa just needs a happy time!”

Yun Yang, who was covered in marmot oil, was so painful that he couldn't fall asleep. Yun Zhao sat beside him and fanned him to cool down, hoping that he would feel more comfortable.

Yun Juan, Qian Shaoshao went to resettle the remaining soldiers. After a while, Yun Zhao and Yun Yang were left under the big tree.

Yun Yang's face was swollen and his eyes couldn't be opened. After a while, he suddenly heard Yun Yang whispering to Yun Zhao: "Is there anyone around us?"

Yun Zhao said: "There are only two of us left."

"Did they go far enough?"

Yun Zhao looked around and couldn't see a subordinate, so he said to Yun Yang: "It's far enough."

Yun Yang sat up suddenly, beat the place burned by the fire with his fist and shouted miserably: "It hurts so much--"

"It hurts so much-

"Mom, I feel so painful-"

Yun Yang yelled three times, then slowly leaned against the bed with a place without scalding. He took a sip of the water that Yun Zhao poured for him, then held the cigarette pole in his mouth, and said to Yun Zhao with trembling hands: "Don't laugh."

Yun Zhao lit a cigarette for him and said angrily: "Apart from the new hair you grew that year, you didn't let us see what you looked like before?"

A mouthful of thick smoke spurted out from Yun Yang's mouth. He seemed to have some energy. He held the cigarette pole and said, "Azhao, I know I was wrong this time. You have to promise me that no matter what mistake I make in the future, don't let me fight.

That year, when you asked me and Gao Jie to go to Jinsheng Temple with me to get the stone tablet, I slept with the first woman in my life. At that time, I was so happy.

Since then, I have fallen in love with women and thought that it was the happiest thing in the world.

Do you know, when I was on fire and was fighting with the Mongolians with a knife, I felt like I had become a beast, just wanting to kill people, just wanting to hear the sound of the knife slashing into the **. During that time, do you know how happy I was?

Even if my favorite woman stood opposite me, at that moment I just wanted to split her apart with one knife and listen to that sound.

Through this battle, I understand one thing, I like the battlefield!"

With the cool breeze, Yun Yang finally fell asleep and fell asleep.

Yun Zhao continued to sit under the tree and read books, looking at the blue sky, looking at the vast Gobi Desert, and looking at the sleeping Yunyang.

The blue sky and blue on the Gobi Desert are pure, and some stones on the Gobi Desert are shining brightly in the sun. Yun Yang slept like a baby. He occasionally cried unconsciously because of pain in his sleep.

When Qian Shaoshao came, Yun Zhao had wiped out his tears.

"We still have 106 warriors."

"Including me, right?"

"Yes."

“How many people are left left in the available ones?”

"One,861 people."

"Is there anyone willing to leave after taking the reward?"

"Yes, nine people."

"How did you deal with it?"

"Give the money, then kill them, and buried the money and people in the ground."

"Is there any follow-up news about King Kru?"

"Yes, news came from Sulitai that King Kru is preparing to take his tribesmen to leave here and go to the autumn ranch at the foot of Yinshan."

"So many people died, he wants to leave?"

"In this battle, King Cru was the first to escape, so he could no longer find allies nearby, and was worried that Batermerin would be in trouble for him, so he wanted to leave the summer ranch early and take his tribe to the autumn ranch at the foot of Yinshan Mountain to avoid disaster.

The other small tribes of the Tumot tribe formed an alliance, and they agreed that as long as Bater Melin attacked any of their tribes, they would fight against the enemy together, and also pulled out a team of four thousand people from each tribe to search for Bater Melin everywhere, preparing to take the initiative."

Yun Zhao smiled silently and said to Qian Shaoshou: "It's time for Gao Jie to come to Duoyan."

Qian Shaoshou immediately said: "All three thousand musket teams are coming?"

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "It is enough to deal with Uncle Meng and others in Lantian County."

"What method can I use to get in? The three thousand-man musket team needs to enter the Duoyan team. The food and supplies needed are not a small amount. Now we start preparing and the speed is already at the fastest to start by the beginning of next year."
Chapter completed!