The Cute Peasant Wife: Mian Niang

C163 Heartless Battlefield

Mian Niang felt her nose sour, her eyes were burning hot, and she choked with sobs as she called out "Aunt".

His throat felt like it was blocked by something.

"What are you crying for?"

filigree patted the old felt hat on her head and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't make excuses with me. If you do this, I won't be buying tofu from your family ever again. I won't need your tofu anymore."

"I want it."

Mian Niang nodded, and her tears flowed down her cheeks.

This caused filigree to feel extremely bloated in her heart. He tapped her forehead, wiped the tears in her eyes, and read:

"You, ah, think too much. You just need to take good care of your brother and mother, and be worthy of your father who is below the netherworld. When Yours comes back in the future, this home will still be his home."

Mian Niang wiped away her tears and obediently nodded.

"Okay, if you want to go get water, then go quickly. Since there's no one at the well now and there's no one in line, I'll send this to your house to talk to Your Mother."

It also saved Song and Li from being narrow-minded and suspicious of their daughter.

filigree put the remaining words in his heart and did not say them out loud.

After bidding farewell to Mian Niang, she walked towards Mian Niang's house with the dogskin mattress under her hands.

Mian Niang did not know what the filigree had told her mother.

After soaking the beans and sitting by the brick bed, Mian Niang could not help but take out the dagger.

The dagger looked simple and unadorned, but it gave off a chilling light after being pulled out. It was abnormally sharp, and when it touched the hair, it would break.

was so shocked that he almost threw his dagger on the ground. It was indeed a good thing to defend himself, and it was easier to use it than the kitchen knife. Mian Niang thought of the Mr. Jiang's words: "Sharp, small and delicate, if one smeared a little poison on it, they would die even faster."

She couldn't help but laugh in her heart. She was only putting on an act, how could she have reached the point of killing to see blood.

However, if he had this thing in his hand when he first met Gu Xin, then he wouldn't have to be afraid that Gu Mu would approach him.

This thing definitely could not be seen by the hyposome. A child's temperament was very stubborn, if he really saw it, it might cause some trouble.

The dagger was pressed under the pillow and the light was extinguished. Mian Niang's mind was thinking about what Jiang Ting had said.

He wasn't the one who had caused her family the most damage, but he was the only one who had been making up for it up till now.

It seemed that no matter what, their family owed him more.

He said that he wanted to make a trip to the northwest, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

I wonder how A'ge is doing now.

On the slope of the western canyon, fifty miles outside of Yongzhou City, northwest of the city.

There were a few villages behind the mountain. They had received military intelligence in the morning. It was said that the people of Northern Frontier Tribe would come to rob them today. This was the only way to enter the village.

Duan Buyan ordered his two Academy Officer s to surround them and attack them together. He never thought that from the morning until night, he would not see a single person.

The weather was cold, and the soldiers were gradually losing their will to fight.

A soldier spat on the ground.

"Dammit, I don't know if this military situation is accurate or not. We've been in this world of ice and snow for a whole day and haven't seen a single ghost. They even said that they were ambushing us. Maybe that group of barbarians is eating meat in big chunks and drinking wine in big bowls."

"Motherf * cker, you talk too much nonsense. If the military order doesn't arrive, then just lie down obediently. Don't let seven or eight people who don't like it not accept it." Wu Liang slapped the soldier's head with his big hand.

"I'm going to take a piss." The soldier stood up and ran to the back.

"There's a lot of sh * t and urine on the lazy ass. Look at her, she's been lying quietly here all this time."

Wu Liang pointed to Song Zhixiao beside him.

"If you're not moving, you're dead or you're a bastard. I can't do it." The soldier glanced at Song Zhixiao. This fellow was truly powerful, he had been lying on the ground since morning and had not moved an inch.

When the soldier left, Wu Liang prodded Song Zhixiao who was beside him in an awkward manner and said: "Sigh, if you don't get up and stamp your feet, it'll be warm. Lie on the ground for the whole day, don't break the ice. "

He then looked at the others beside him. Everyone was either rubbing their hands or going to relieve themselves, there were not many people who were able to lie still like Song Zhixiao. In fact, even he himself had woken up several times this day.

Everyone could not help but feel cold when they saw the group of thousands of people. The leader of the group also turned a blind eye.

He hated Song Zhixiao's silence, and he also had an instinctual prejudice against Distribution, but as the soldier under his command, he couldn't really watch him freeze to death.

"No need."

Song Zhixiao lowered his voice and focused on the entrance of the canyon.

"You don't need to worry about that, I'll tell you this. If you really freeze to death, then only the military doctors in our military camp won't have a cure. If you leave a frostbite behind, you will be the one to suffer in the future." "Damn it, this year's cotton clothes are even thinner than last year's. They don't f * cking resist the cold at all. These officials of the imperial court have never treated us like humans."

Song Zhixiao listened, but did not say anything.

Seeing that he did not make a sound, Wu Liang only felt that he was bored, but in his heart, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He mumbled, "You can't hit a flat butt with three sticks."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of dry rations and began to nibble on it.

"He's coming."

Song Zhixiao said softly, holding tightly to the spear in his hand, his body slightly arched, waiting for the order to rush down.

Wu Liang scolded his mother as he returned the rations to his bosom in a fluster.

"Come, come, come. Let's kill these beasts who only know how to burn, kill, and capture. Then, we can go back and eat something hot." That's not right, he's only here in the middle of the night, he's not holding his breath at all! "

As he watched the group of people enter the canyon, he shouted, "Charge!"

All the soldiers who were originally lying on the ground stood up and charged towards the enemy troops.

Realizing that they had been ambushed, the enemy commanders hurriedly waved their hands to retreat. However, it was already too late. Their path had been blocked, and they were wrapped in dumplings.

Although they were just waiting for the opportunity but the weather was cold. These people had been lying in ambush for a whole day and their hands and feet were almost numb. In the face of life and death, the potential that people had to unleash was limitless.

Academy Officer waved his hands: "Kill these bunch of dogs! Go back and eat red braised meat buns, the general will reward us!"

The soldiers were filled with courage again.

"Captain, look"

The person beside Wu Liang pointed at the person in front.

Wu Liang saw Song Zhixiao, who was even braver than the Academy Officer at the very front, and scolded: "This kid is crazy, is he trying to take my life? "It was the same last time. He almost died under someone's hooves. If he didn't react fast enough, he would have been turned into a bloody pulp by now."

Seeing that the enemy was about to pierce him with his spear, he no longer cared about Song Zhixiao. He joined forces with the person beside him and killed one of the enemy soldiers.

The bloody battle lasted for two hours, and the battlefield regained its tranquility. All that was left was a mess on the ground.

Song Zhixiao threw a person from the Northern Frontier in front of Academy Officer. Academy Officer looked at his attire and laughed: "You brat, you are quite good, to be able to capture a soldier alive, you have accomplished a great deed."

Song Zhixiao wiped the sweat and blood off his face, without saying a word, he turned to leave.

Academy Officer called out to him, "Hey, where are you going? You have to take this person back, even if it is Distribution, we cannot eliminate your contribution. "

"Go have fun."

Song Zhixiao said in a low voice, then anxiously ran to a hidden place.

The Academy Officer was stunned, Wu Liang came over: "Master, please don't mind him, this brat has been lying there for a whole day, I think he really can't hold it in."

"F * ck, hahaha, such a pumpkin, it's so silly."

As Wu Liang despised Song Zhixiao to death, he smiled apologetically: "Yes, this is a fool, with a bad temper, he is still a man with guts. The previous few times he killed an enemy, he was also the bravest of them all."

For Wu Liang to be able to convince the masses, he was not relying solely on him to bully others. He liked to take advantage of others and if he wanted to become stronger, his military merits had always been fair and fair.

This was also the reason why Duan Buyan, who was under strict control, had promoted him.

"Alright, I understand. I'll inform the general about this later and let him remember it." As for the Distribution, there was no need to think about promotion, he still had to report to the general before making a decision. Go back and find out what crime he has committed, and whether or not he can get rid of Distribution's sin is also good. "

Wu Liang nodded. Seeing that the Academy Officer was busy, he did not disturb him and followed along to count the number of casualties.

Song Zhixiao had already returned.

Halfway there, he stopped.

After Wu Liang ordered a team of people to report to his superior, he turned around and saw Song Zhixiao standing there amidst the pile of corpses, and curiously walked over.

He asked, "What's wrong with you again? Don't you know why the Academy Officer is waiting for you here?

"I'm fine."

Song Zhixiao was not used to complaining about his pain. It was probably because he had been lying on the ground for too long, and his knees had really been frozen. He didn't feel it when he was fighting just now, but now he felt a needle-like pain.

"It's fine, it's fine. Why are you standing here?" Why aren't you going over? "

Wu Liang walked in front of Song Zhixiao. Just as he was about to make sarcastic remarks, he heard Song Zhixiao yell, "Be careful."

He quickly turned around and saw a soldier wearing a northern soldier's robe and holding a machete towards him. He quickly swung the machete to block, but it was too late. He only saw the person cutting towards his face.

"It seems like this little life is going to end soon."

he thought.

In the distance, his companions were collecting weapons and valuables from the enemy.

Farther away, the two Academy Officer were gathered together, discussing something.

Far away, farther away, further away, in a direction that could not be seen, was his home. At home, his parents were old, and when he left home, his siblings were still young, so he wondered if they would be able to take good care of his parents.

Bastard, really, not in a real brawl, but in the affairs of the people he hated the most.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come over.

With a "whoosh" sound, something fell onto the ground, making two gurgling sounds.