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Chapter 149: The Interval of War

Hu Shier walked on the battlefield with blood all over his body. The strong smell of blood was no longer felt at all for him. He had been in the abalone for a long time but did not smell the stench, and had been in the orchid room for a long time but did not smell the fragrance. After smelling the bloody smell too much, he became accustomed to it after smelling it for a long time.

Seeing his subordinates squatting on the ground and touching the pockets of the dead enemies' bodies, he angrily stepped forward and kicked a few times, shouting loudly: "Don't you have any brains? At this time, what kind of pocket should you take out your pockets? Put your armor off and put them on your body, otherwise will your son still have your share in a while? No matter whether he is armor or leather armor, if he puts on his body, someone will peel it off? With armor, he will survive with a higher probability of fighting and get more money, a group of idiots."

He scolded his subordinates mercilessly, but his subordinates did not look at all bored and dissatisfied. Instead, he smiled and took off his helmet and put it on his head, peeled off his armor and put it on his body. He waited to fill his body, and then continued to pull the valuable things into his arms.

Hu Shier led them to fight several battles, and had already gained a firm foothold in the team and received the support of the soldiers.

In fact, it is not difficult to get these soldiers to support you. As long as you go to the battlefield, there will be few people who die and gain a lot of money, everyone will naturally feel that there will be a future with you and will naturally support you.

Hu Shier was not short of money and did not want to fight with his subordinates. He pulled over a saddle that fell to the ground, sat on it, and looked around the entire battlefield.

This is the real war!

Tens of thousands of people fought for a whole day within a radius of several miles. Within their vision, there were many dead people, and almost all the corpses could be seen.

I didn't feel anything when fighting. At this moment, I relaxed, but felt that my whole body was full of pain everywhere. I carefully examined it and there was no big problem except for a few minor injuries.

Hu Shier felt that he was lucky. He was in charge with five hundred soldiers. Now he had three hundred soldiers left. Five hundred soldiers in the palace followed Qiu Feng and only more than one hundred died. These people should be able to barely serve as soldiers in the future. Anyway, there were too many soldiers who died in the battle of Chengde. In Hejian Mansion alone, thousands of soldiers disappeared, and they must have to supplement the new ones.

This is what Hu Shier was anxious to ask his subordinates to quickly strip the enemy's armor and put it on his body. No matter what happens next, he will take a seat first.

In the name of this, Hu Shier is a soldier in Shenzhou, but the main force in the war is the Yizhou people. There is no doubt that the Yizhou people will take the majority of the distribution of spoils in the next place. However, the Shenzhou soldiers took the lead in putting these things on their bodies. The Yizhou people are always embarrassed to force everyone to peel them off, right?

If Hu Shier wanted to wait for the boss to distribute the spoils in the future, he would not think that Cao Xin would be so generous. After all, this time, everyone suffered a huge loss.

Liang Han walked over with a thick strip of cloth wrapped around his head and happened to see Hu Shier's subordinates lined up to walk past him. Every time someone passed by, he put down some gold, silver and wealth in front of Hu Shier, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

Sitting on a dead body beside Hu Shier, he looked at Hu Shier with some surprise and admiration and said, "It's amazing. It's only a few days ago, I've been packing these people into obedience and posting them. I'm queuing up to hand over the goods to you. You're just sitting on the ground to share the spoils!"

Hu Shier raised his eyelids and shaved Liang Han. Both of them knew the truth, so there was no need to be polite at all. Hu Shier had seen Liang Han's embarrassing appearance, and Liang Han had also seen Hu Shier's white butt eggs.

"What are you talking nonsense? I can still see this little money." Hu Shier said disdainfully: "In this war, I had 1,000 soldiers under my command, more than 200 soldiers died, and more than 100 soldiers in the palace. When they died, where would they get the spoils? Don't they have my mother? Some don't have women? How do these people live next? So I stipulated that everyone must hand over 10% of the seized this time to distribute it to those who died in battle. In the future, they must do this."

"It's amazing! You can make these soldiers bow to you without spending a single money, and make the families of those dead cry out to you. Who knows who are in the army can live to that day? If the rules are formed, they will have no worries?" Liang Han thought for a while and understood what the meaning is.

"Of course, you don't think about who I am?" Hu Shier smiled and whispered.

Liang Han's face collapsed, "The strong flavor of Li Ze. If you don't spend your own money, you will be impressed by others. You have learned a lot."

"I'm smart!" Hu Shier said proudly.

"You are planning to do something big under Suning's command!" Liang Han lowered his voice and said, "That boy Li Ze is so vicious."

Hu Shier's face turned aside: "Sir Hu Lili, it's not our young master's business, I decided to do this myself."

"Damn, none of the people brought out by that little bastard is a good person." Liang Han was full of grief and anger.

"If you scold our young master again, believe it or not, I will kill you with one knife." Hu Shier patted the Hengdao beside him and said angrily.

Liang Han smiled disdainfully: "Just your three-legged kung fu, I stand here and ask you to poke it, can you poke it? I said, boy, you are not afraid of me going out to get some mouthful. If Suning knows that you are Li Ze's person, will you peel off your skin and bones?"

Hu Shier looked at him with a steady attitude: "Li Che is dead. If you dare to talk nonsense, do you believe it or not, Mr. Gongsun will peel you off first!"

Liang Han sighed: "Li Che is not lucky, but Li Ze is lucky. He is going to reach the sky in one step."

Hu Shier laughed.

"This is what our young master deserves. Compared to our young master, Li Che is nothing! By the way, Lao Liang, I still have to thank you today. Without you fighting in front of me, more people would have died."

"You dog finally spit out a ivory in your mouth." Liang Han smiled proudly and patted Hu Shier on the shoulder: "You kid is not bad either. Without you in the back, I have entered it all the time. It's still a little bit whether you can come out. I can't command the war. Old man Gongsun has said long ago that this skill is acceptable. We will complement each other. In the future, we will cooperate. I think that other generals of De will not be able to do well except for a few people. However, those who are reliable are not their turn, so it's better to be their boss. So, it's better to be with you kid and be the boss, and you don't have to worry about being behind you."

Hu Shier rolled his eyes.

"Don't be dissatisfied!" Liang Han said proudly: "Even if Li Ze becomes the boss in the future, I can still suppress you. Do you believe it?"

"Isn't it just because Mr. Gongsun supports you?"

"So what?" Liang Han said: "Is there anyone in the court easy to be an official."

Leaving this sentence, Liang Han stood up and left swayingly.

Looking at Liang Han's back, Hu Shier thoughtfully. This brainless guy was actually saying it well. Putting aside this person's big appearance, he is actually quite good and easy to get along with. During the war, it is also very good to have such a guy with high skills charge in the battle.

Chengde fought back and broke the siege of Zhenwu and Lulong on Shenzhou. It can be said that it was a turning point in danger. In a short period of time, Zhenwu and Lulong could not gather so many troops to launch an attack again. In fact, for Chengde, there was no more time to mobilize troops again. Zhenzhou and Li Anguo's core of Chengde, directly under the jurisdiction of Zhenzhou, there would be more troops to be recruited. In Zhaozhou, Chengde's second largest state, it would also concentrate its forces to attack Zhenwu to restrain Wang Feng. The adverse effects caused by this Hejian defeat were finally slightly restored.

But success is not happy.

Li Che is dead!

Wang Mingren is dead!

Li Bo is still in the hands of the enemy.

Thousands of soldiers were killed! Thirty thousand soldiers in the palace were gone!

These are extremely important and irreparable losses for Chengde.

Except for a few people who are happy, the rest of Chengde is surrounded by thick sadness.

Suning, covered in wounds, finally found Li Che's head among the war army. The scene of a seven-foot-foot-gun cried with a broken head on the battlefield with sweat and blood, which made everyone look at him.

What shocked everyone the most was that Wang Wenshu actually survived. Although he was found like a pile of rotten meat, he was not dead.

Or it was the unreasonably thick layer of fat on his body that saved him! If an ordinary person had suffered so many and severe injuries from him, he would have died long ago.

Even the doctor who treated him looked in disbelief.

The Zhenwu Lulong coalition had retreated fifty miles away. Outside the city of Shenzhou, piles of fires were burning. All the bodies of the dead were divided into two piles, and they were all turned into ashes in the raging fire. However, when burning the bodies of the dead on one side of the winner, there was a grand memorial service, while on the other side, it was just a miserable and miserable person.

In fact, what is the difference between the dead!

In the city of Shenzhou, the city is covered with mourning.

He mourned Li Che, Wang Mingren, and all those who died in battle.

After winning the war, Li Anguo fell ill. At the age of fifty years old, he seemed to be unable to bear the son he had raised for more than 20 years, and he disappeared like this.

But the fallen Anguo's next arrangement is extremely intriguing.

Cao Xin obtained command power, and You Yong and Suning became his deputy.
Chapter completed!
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