Maybe you were beheaded just as you were getting ready, and the force you held in was so strong that you passed it off like a fart.
"You have a head, do you want to try it?"
Cao Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, obviously very moved.
Yang Gan smacked his lips and said, "This woman is really not afraid of death. She dares to do anything."
"I've been through a lot of pain today. If I take a medicated bath again, I'm afraid it won't be good for my health."
After Yang Gan finished speaking, he couldn't help but add, "This is what you said."
Cao Wushuang smiled and said, "It's very simple, just the breathing method, try it."
"That's okay."
Cao Wushuang made a gesture according to the records, and then began to take a deep breath. After trying it several times, he began to teach Yang Qian.
At first, Yang Qian was still in high spirits, but after five minutes, he breathed, breathed, breathed~~~~~
Yang Gan felt like he was about to fall asleep.
"Master, if you continue like this, I will fall asleep."
Cao Wushuang frowned, his face full of confusion. He was breathing according to the method recorded in the book, so why did it feel useless.
Both of them are people with strong physiques and full of energy and blood. Don't mention Ming Jin, An Jin is Hua Jin, which can be achieved as long as you master the skills.
However, after using too much of the Tiger and Wolf medicine, their physical strength was much higher than that of ordinary people. The breathing method that they had just started did not bring any changes to the two of them, which made Cao Wushuang puzzled.
"Let's see, I'll take a look today. Tomorrow, when we use the medicinal bath to strengthen the muscles and bones, we will use the Qi training method and the breathing method. After all, it is said to be Qi training, but in fact, the muscles and bones are still above the Qi."
Yang Qian nodded, obviously very much in agreement with this approach. You must know that the whole morning of exercise almost exhausted himself.
After finishing the boring breathing method test, Cao Wushuang began to study again, while Yang Gan took Krisna and Bellica to inspect the military camp.
Zhang Yumeng had already started teaching Gui Xianwan to train.
Royal City, Ji Mansion.
"Bang!"
The elder brother in silk clothes directly slapped the table with his palm, and the table began to crack. It was obvious that although this man was a civil servant, his martial arts was really not weak.
It's just that now there is no charm, no demeanor of a civil servant, but the ferocious look on his face.
Looking at the person in charge, the eldest brother in silk clothes said in a deep voice, "How did my son die?"
Seeing the master of the house like this, his subordinates were sweating profusely and said in fear, "My lord, my lord was tortured to death by Lord Wu An after he was defeated. Even his lower body was cut off."
"Ah~~~~!"
"Damn, damn~~~!!!!"
The eldest brother in silk clothes was furious. No matter what he did or benefited the family, it was all for the sake of his son.
But now that his son is dead, all hope is lost.
Since surrendering, the eldest brother in silk clothes has been waiting at the city gate for his son's return almost every day.
But as one army after another returned and was suppressed, there was no sign of his son. There were already some guesses in his heart, but he just didn't want to believe it.
But just today, the slave who followed his son came back, and after questioning, he learned that his son had been killed.
The slaves working in the army were released because of their origins in Buyeo and after being naturalized.
The elder brother in silk clothes burst into tears, his withered palms clenched his chest tightly, it was a kind of despair that hurt to the bone.
After a long time, he took a few deep breaths, wiped his tears, and his face instantly returned to normal, and he said.
"Go, gather all the dead soldiers we have raised, and then send greeting cards to several others."
"yes!"
Xuantu County, Xuantu City.
A dozen officials wearing furs came to the city lord's mansion.
"I'll see you later, Laisa~~~!"
Seeing the middle-aged man at the head, everyone saluted.
"Everyone, what are you doing here this time?"
Lasa wondered, at this time, things are at their most leisurely, and everyone is basically at home. If it is a banquet, it is usually at night.
Come here in broad daylight, unless you are reporting on work, but reporting on work does not require a dozen officials, large and small, to come together, right?
Someone stood up and said, "Laisa, there have been caravans returning recently carrying charcoal, saying that something is wrong with the nearby city."
Lasa frowned and said, "There's something wrong with the nearby city? What's wrong?"
"Many cities are receiving defense replacement procedures one after another."
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt something was wrong. Usually, the defense was changed before the expedition, or in summer and autumn, and woolen defense was changed in winter.
Moreover, almost all nearby cities have switched defenses, which is a bit intriguing.
Li Sa pondered for a moment and said, "Xuantu City has not received an order to change defenses so far."
Another person stood up and said, "Laisa, this is not right. Is there something wrong with the royal city?" 33
After thinking for a while, Lasa shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be possible. Although the rebels started relatively suddenly, the end result is an egg hitting a rock."
"The Great Martial God King Wen Tao's military strategy has already set up a trap. The rebels have probably been defeated. I am worried about another thing now."
Everyone looked at him, Li Sa nodded and said.
"If many cities changed their defenses, there is only one explanation. The war is not going well for Hao Qian."
In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar, and the place where Hao Qian was entrenched was like a thorn piercing the north of Goguryeo and also piercing the heart of King Dawu.
In order to attack Haoyun, the plan was not just a day or two. It can even be said that after occupying the Liaodong Plain, Goguryeo was thinking about how to occupy Haoyun.
After so many years of preparation, so many years of careful planning, there is no reason why they should lose to Haoyun, who is even more backward than Goguryeo.
Li Sa touched his beard and said, "In this way, if someone comes to change defenses, we will ask clearly first. After all, there is no war between Xuantu and Liaodong, but we cannot replace some old, weak, sick and disabled people with us."
"yes!"
So people bowed their hands and saluted.
After Laisa went back, she looked at the gloomy weather in the distance behind the courtyard of her home and let out a long sigh.
"It's been a troubled time."
At this time, a beautiful-looking woman slowly walked over and said with a smile.
"The master of the house is back."
"Well, didn't you go out to play with the women's families of the scholar-bureaucrats today?"
"The weather is a bit cold and I'm not feeling energetic. You should wear more clothes."
"Okay, okay~~~!"
Lasa smiled with a smile on his face and rubbed the woman's head affectionately. It was obvious that the two of them were very close.
"The mistress has been dead for three years. When winter passes, you will be the mistress next year."
The woman said in disbelief, "I, I can also be a mistress? My family is a businessman."
Lasa said firmly, "Don't worry, it will be fine. When the time comes, I will write to the king to explain the matter, and then I will find you a family of scholar-bureaucrats to help you create a family tree. In this way, your name will be justified."
The woman threw herself on Lasa with a face full of happiness, her face was red and she was extremely happy.
Night, Ji Mansion.
In the hall, more than a dozen people knelt and sat together. The eldest brother in silk clothes picked up a glass of wine and said, "It is a great honor for Ji that you can come today. Come and drink this glass to see my son off."
Everyone had doubts in their hearts, but still drank the wine.
Someone wondered, "Brother Silk Yitou, are you here to see your young master off? What does this mean?"
"Yes, has your young master come back? Why don't you see him? The boys at home are also clamoring to play with your boy."
Everyone laughed. After all, they were all on very good terms and were related to each other by marriage. To put it bluntly, these families were united together and almost always advanced and retreated together.
A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the elder brother in silk clothes, but he quickly calmed down. He understood that although these people were advancing and retreating with him, they were all human beings, and they would not take action without any luck.
The family will raise more or less dead soldiers, and if more than a dozen families unite, this is an army of dead soldiers that cannot be ignored, and they will obey the orders of the family.
The eldest brother in silk clothes showed a wry smile, "My son can't come back either, he's dead."
.......
All the laughter stopped suddenly. No one knew what to say to comfort him, but most wanted to know what happened?
I heard that Jiya went to suppress the rebellion. With the elite of the Goguryeo Royal City led by him, even if there were only 10,000 people, they could escape even if they were defeated. There was absolutely no way they would end up dead.
Of course, swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and it is normal to be hit by stray arrows, but this is a small probability event after all. Could it be that that guy is really unlucky to be like this.
"I'm sorry to say this bluntly, but the army led by your young master is one of the best in the royal city. How could he die?"
A scholar-bureaucrat was a little confused and directly raised his question. Generally speaking, if you want to kill the general, you will at least be defeated. Otherwise, if you want to kill the general in the army, it will be impossible without slaughtering more than one-third of the soldiers.
But before a third of the soldiers died, it was estimated that the entire army had been defeated. The general had a war horse, so how could he not escape? Don't you even know how to escape?
"Bang!"
The eldest brother in silk clothes said with a ferocious face, "It's Mr. Wu An. It was that boy who killed my son. He tortured him to death. I want revenge~~~!!!"
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.
A few people have shrunk back slightly. It's not that the Goguryeo people can't be beaten, it's not that the Goguryeo people are not fierce, but that man is so fierce that even the powerful Goguryeo people can't beat him.
Look at how many scholar-officials were beheaded, how many scholar-officials were slaughtered by the whole family, and the heads of the whole family were hung on the gate of the mansion. They are all bloody facts. After all, an egg cannot touch a stone.
These people just felt that Yang Gan's army was too capable. Five thousand people fought against tens of thousands of Goguryeo elites, and then fought against the palace guards. They even beat the guards until the formation collapsed. , such combat power, don't even think about it.
The eldest brother in silk clothes said with a ferocious smile, "Everyone here, stop hiding. You are all in-laws of our family, the closest family to us. My son is dead. If Lord Wu An finds out, I will die too, but you How do you think you can fare better?"
Some people died, but not completely...
