After comforting the big tiger, Yang Gan picked up Wan'er and sat on the tiger's back.
Dahu twisted a little uncomfortably, and what he got in return was Yang Qian's eyes full of murderous intent.
Suddenly, the big tiger became frightened, and the two cute tiger ears drooped.
In fact, it is easy to tell whether a beast is in a state of fear or predatory towards you.
When a creature like a tiger is about to attack you, its claws will be exposed, its hair will stand on end, and its tail will be straight behind its back.
But at this time, the big tiger drooped its ears, its tail swung back and forth regularly, and even showed a hint of flattery.
In this state, it doesn't matter how you play with it, as long as you can suppress it.
When Wan'er sat on the tiger, she trembled all over, not knowing whether it was because of fear or excitement.
This is a tiger. Ever since he was a child, whenever he disobeyed, his mother would use the tiger to scare him.
Under the influence of their ears and eyes, other children have an instinctive fear of tigers, but Wan'er is the only one who has great curiosity about tigers.
"Rub rub rub~~~!"
Yang Gan called Dahu, and Dahu walked around docilely, fearing that he would drop the ancestor on his back.
"Driving~~~ Wan'er is sitting on the mountain."
Yang Qian and Wan'er had a great time playing, especially because this little girl liked to turn around and grab the big tiger's tail.
I have to say that the tiger's tail is soft yet strong, and feels first-class to the touch.
Perhaps hearing her daughter's voice, Xiao Sixai stepped out of the carriage. When she saw the scene in front of her, her whole body exploded and she was covered in hair.
Not knowing where he got the strength, he rushed towards Dahu and took his daughter into his arms.
"Hey, Mom? Why are you here too? Did you see it? I'm riding a tiger."
Yang Gan asked curiously, "Xiao Sinai, why are you here? Your daughter likes tigers very much, but the tiger is only half-grown now. If it grows bigger in the future, it might be able to run with your daughter."
Xiao Sixai's eyes were red, and she slapped Yang Qian with her backhand.
Yang Gan raised his brows and moved his left hand gently. If he was injured by such a girl, all the time spent on his body would be in vain.
"Xiao Sinai, you are sick."
Following Yang Gan's dissatisfied voice, the two tigers immediately stretched out their sharp claws and looked directly at Xiao Sinai.
The two brown bears also stood up, trying to intimidate them, but unfortunately they were only half-sized and did not have the slightest intimidation effect. Instead, they looked a bit silly and cute.
Xiao Sixai was obviously frightened, and said tremblingly, "Wu, Wu Anjun, I, I'm just worried about my daughter, afraid, afraid that she will be harmed."
At this time, Wan'er struggled out of Xiao Sixai's arms and generously stepped forward to touch the big tiger's head.
Dahu glanced at Yang Qian, showed a very comfortable expression, and nuzzled her hand.
This made Wan'er laugh out loud.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them. The two tigers and the two bears have been carefully raised by me since childhood. They will never hurt anyone."
After Yang Qian's repeated assurances, Xiao Sixai's face was still full of worry.
"Clang clang clang!!!"
Three bronze bells and cauldrons rang out, and the soldiers chatting, resting, and sentrying tidied up their troops and began to set off.
After half a month of long journey, a wide official road finally appeared in everyone's sight.
There was a commotion in the army, but it didn't take long for it to calm down again.
The homesickness can no longer stop, this is their hometown.
Yang Qian called Jing Huai over and ordered, "Find a place near the mountains and rivers in our Yuntong to build a Martyrs' Shrine. The bodies of the fallen soldiers will be cremated and the incense of our Xia Kingdom will be shared by generations."
Jing Huai's eyes froze, and he said in confusion, "Fire, cremation?"
Yang Gan said, "Ashes will return to dust, dust will return to dust. There is no need to tell others. The comfort work must be done well and the compensation issue must be resolved. Do you understand?"
"promise!!!"
Jing Huai ordered dozens of soldiers and ran towards the distance with the corpses of a dozen soldiers.
When passing Yuntong City, I didn't expect that a huge carriage drove past from a distance.
Ran Jing reported quickly, and Yang Qian curiously stepped out of the carriage to take a look.
"This, isn't this my carriage? Damn it, stop it. Which little thief is so brave and dares to steal my carriage?"
Ran Jing looked confused, "Your Majesty, could it be Zhang Xiaoniang?"
Yang Qian was stunned. It seemed that he had never thought about this problem.
"Well, that makes sense. It could be this guy. She definitely can't stay in Zhuangzi and is here to play."
"Gu Wei Qi, Wu Gao Lang."
"The end will be here."
"The two of you will take the army to Baiyunguan and station it. You can start to arrange vacations for the soldiers. After the war, you have to go home and have a look."
"promise!"
Suddenly, a long army was like a long dragon, following the two people in the direction of Baiyunguan.
Yang Gan, on the other hand, was waiting for the arrival of the huge carriage with his close relatives.
Not long after, after the huge carriage stopped about ten meters away, a tall and beautiful figure rushed out quickly.
Yang Gan's eyes lit up and his eyes were a little red. His relationship with Zhang Yumeng was more complicated than anyone else in the world.
The two clinging to each other are the only two modern humans left in this world.
The body can be strong, the power can be overwhelming, but only in that lonely night, yearning for the modern city, that is the time to give birth to oneself.
It's a pity that they can't go back. Whenever this happens, the two of them will warm each other up and tell all the interesting things about going to work, chatting, and making friends, which can dilute the feeling of loneliness.
Yang Gan opened his arms happily, as if hugging Zhang Yumeng.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, Zhang Yumeng passed directly through Yang Gan's arms, jumped into the carriage, and there was no movement.
A crow flew across the sky, making an unpleasant and embarrassing cry.
Yang Gan felt that he had died and rushed into the carriage.
I saw Zhang Yumeng carefully checking Krisna's injury and asking for help.
Yang Gan leaned his head over, pointed at his face and said, "Zhang Yumeng, I'm here, I'm here."
Zhang Yumeng pushed him away and said impatiently, "Go away, go away. Didn't you see that I'm busy? I'm so old, I don't have any sharp eyesight."
Yang Gan covered his chest and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just when he was about to get angry, Zhang Yumeng suddenly turned his head and said with an unhappy face.
"Didn't you say that you are very good at martial arts? Hundreds of people can't beat you because of your superb martial arts skills. How could Krisna be injured like this?"
Yang Gan shook his head helplessly, his hands already covering his cheeks.
"There is no way in a war without getting injured. You know the hammer. When Krisna was injured, I was not there. If I had been there, no matter how many people there were, a knife would have killed us all."
Zhang Yumeng took out her mobile phone from her arms, opened a red APP and handed it to Yang Qian.
"You like to kill people so much, why do you want to do this?"
Yang Gan looked down and twitched the corner of his mouth. This is not fighting Xixi. Even if he has an army of millions, he still can't win.
Yang Qian picked up the wine bottle and started drinking. His face looked very unhappy.
After checking Krisna's injuries, Zhang Yumeng actually used the method of diagnosing the pulse.
It seems that I have learned a lot about Chinese medicine during this time.
The three women were chirping and chatting. When Krisna saw Zhang Yumeng coming, she immediately became energetic.
She described herself as being like a god descending to earth and being unparalleled in bravery. When she heard that she could resist a gate weighing thousands of kilograms with her own strength.
Zhang Yumeng simply exclaimed, covering her mouth with both hands, and then looked at her with admiring eyes.
"You are so powerful. Aren't you afraid when so many people shoot arrows at you?"
Krisna smiled and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. My armor is very powerful, but I'm just unlucky. Don't shoot two arrows in the gap, otherwise you will definitely not be injured."
Seeing the three women chatting and smiling heartily and crisply from time to time, Yang Gan felt that the whole world had gone dark, and he squatted on the ground and drew circles.
"Curse you for being heartless."
Just when Yang Gan was about to step out of the carriage, he was grabbed by a hand.
"What? Are you really angry?"
Yang Gan pretended to struggle and said angrily, "Don't touch me, go and find your Krisna."
Zhang Yumeng tilted her head and quickly pressed her fingers on Yang Gan's forehead.
"You heartless person, I called you with good intentions. What did you say? The signal over there is not good and I can't receive it. Are you a liar? I made that thing myself. How could I not know?"
Yang Qian shrank his head and suddenly smiled awkwardly.
"This, this is not a game of mini-games. It's about getting to the most critical point. If you make a wrong step, it will be bad."
Zhang Yumeng put her hands on her hips, pointed at Yang Qian's nose and said, "I know you like fighting, but I beg you, can you please call me every time there is a war? You will die if you call me."
"What if you die? If I know, I will help you collect your body."
"If, if you die, what will I do?"
After saying that, Zhang Yumeng's eyes turned red, she covered her face, and tears continued to flow down.
Yang Qian suddenly hugged Zhang Yumeng and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of death than anyone else. I'm very stubborn. If something goes wrong, I'll run faster than anyone else."
"Pfft!"
Zhang Yumeng burst out laughing immediately, hit him, and said angrily, "It's just you, run faster when you escape. Don't always think about using your muscles to fight. Leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood."
"As long as Yuntong is in our hands, there will be no problem in making a comeback."
Yang Gan nodded and said with relief, "Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else. I will kill the rebels from the Seven Kingdoms in just a minute."
"How many people died?"
Yang Qian counted on his fingers, "About ten people."
Zhang Yumeng's face suddenly turned gloomy. She didn't know how to fight, but she knew from ear to ear that Yang Gan liked to preserve his own power most in battle.
When fighting against the Ding Ling tribe, the opponent's numbers are far greater than our own, and not everyone dies.
Unexpectedly, when we went to suppress the rebellion, more than a dozen people died.
