One Thousand One Hundred and Ninety-Four: Fa Xu Pei, the First Princes to Kill (64)

"That guy Xu Pei has a really thick skin. After scolding for so many days, why hasn't there been any movement at all?"

Although Li Yun had a good temper, he also got a little angry when he met an enemy who would not take soft and hard and only wanted to be good, and couldn't help complaining.

"Perhaps Lieutenant Li is too gentle and scolded hard enough—"

Jiang Nongqin sat casually on the railing, with one foot propped up, the other dangling in the air, and the silver knife in his hand was sharpening on the cork.

The war has been stalemate recently, and she has nothing else to do except patrol and train every day, so she learned some carpentry skills when she was bored.

Yang Si also said that she has a high level of comprehension and she learns quickly, and the world will be peaceful in the future. If she doesn't become a general, she can open a carpentry shop to support the young and old.

Ah--

If it weren't for Yang Si being the lord's treasurer's counselor, Jiang Nongqin really wanted to cut off his mouth with a knife in his hand, blow up human fat and light a sky lantern.

No matter in prosperous times or troubled times, she is willing to fight through all obstacles for her lord. It is a shame to retire as a carpenter.

Li Yun said awkwardly, "There are still many women in the army. The scolding is too harsh and the influence is not good."

Didn't I hear that the political commissar in the army brainwashed the soldiers all day long, we want to be gentle, and we have to act like dogs in front of the lady?

It is a consistent tradition to scold each other before the battle. The violent ones insult the ancestors, the gentle ones greet the ancestors, and the obscene ones greet the old lady.

From ancient times to the present, human beings have never been able to avoid the female relatives of the other party's curse words.

However, the protagonist of my family is a woman, so some taboos should be avoided.

Jiang Nongqin sneered, scolding before the battle was to boost one's morale, being rough was also a way to vent pressure.

Li Yun repeated a few words over and over again, the enemy's anger from the beginning to the current ignorance, just because the scolding was too light.

If you use a big move as soon as you come up, so angry that the three corpses of the enemy jump violently and die of cerebral hemorrhage, then it will be considered delicious.

When you scold someone, you should scold where it hurts the most.

"You wait, I'll find a helper for you."

Jiang Nongqin twirled the knife in her right hand twice, retracted the scabbard with a bang, and pinned it to her waist.

Li Yun was surprised, "Who?"

"An idler." Jiang Nongqin said, "Anyway, he's been free recently, so it won't take long to do a favor."

then--

Yang Si was speechless after hearing Jiang Nongqin's intention.

In terms of scolding skills, you can't ask him for this——

"Qi Guan Wenzheng is better at this job."

This guy Yang Si can hold grudges, Qi Guan almost sent him to heaven with a volume of proclamation, he still remembers it now.

Although he will not retaliate, but occasionally he will bring out "black" Qi Guanrang.

Jiang Nongqin said, "Mr. Qi Guan is not in the camp now. He sticks to the defense. How can he have time to write this?"

Yang Si: "..."

Co-author Qi Guanrang is a busy man, but he is just a freelancer?

Yang Si still wanted to struggle, he is a scholar, how could he spit at people rudely?

He said, "Now the lord is using the siege as an attack to gradually disintegrate the morale of Xu Pei's forces. According to the scouts' reports, their deserters are getting more and more, and their morale is getting weaker. If they are stimulated at this time, the stimulation is too much, and maybe they will be stimulated." The determination to fight to the death.”

Jiang Nongqin said indifferently, "Every day the army besieges, our army consumes more food. These army rations are saved by the people who govern the land. How can the humble lives of Xu Pei and others compare with the precious food? If they really have Courage to break through the city and fight us head-on, how can the army be timid? Naturally, the enemy will be defeated! This will save effort and give the soldiers more time to cultivate."

Yo Ho——

I haven't seen you for a few days, and my lips have slipped away.

Yang Si's expression became awkward, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Nongqin.

He wanted to ignore Jiang Nongqin, as long as he left him alone for a long time, the other party would naturally retreat in shame... After all, girls are not as thick-skinned as men, let alone he is still the best among men... But, Yang Si still underestimated Jiang Nongqin's patience and perseverance.

Like Feng Zhen, he is a freshman in the square dance class, how can he compare to Jiang Nongqin?

This strong man has thousands of life debts in his hands!

"Write write write,

Jiang Xiaowei don't want to stay in my military tent for a long time, the influence will be bad. "

Jiang Nongqin sneered, as if mocking his overreaching.

With Yang Si's body, what can he do to himself?

It really had a bad influence, most likely because of rumors about how she treated Yang Si.

Ok--

She was indeed mocking.

Yang Si reluctantly wrote on the bamboo slips, writing more than two thousand characters eloquently, cursing heartily.

Qi Guan Rang was born on the border between Chongzhou and Northern Xinjiang, the people there are tough but too straightforward, and the swearing represents the official, no matter how harsh the curse is, one has to think carefully. Yang Si is different, he was born in Goulan, and he is used to the scolding of shrews in the streets and alleys, whether it is the subtle and graceful school, the straightforward and unrestrained school, or the vulgar school... He is proficient in the essence of various schools of cursing and fighting, and he uses it like an arm !

Now Jiang Nongqin is still driving ducks to the shelves, and I feel a fire in my heart, and I can't stop when I start cursing people with a pen.

"It's finished." Yang Si put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist, "Is Captain Jiang satisfied?"

Jiang Nongqin looked down at the general, then looked up at Yang Si.

"If Xu Xinzhao is mad at you, I won't compete with you for this credit."

Yang Si's heart skipped a beat.

Did Jiang Nongqin praise him or scold him?

"Women these days are really hard to mess with—"

When Jiang Nongqin left, Yang Si couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

Ever since he followed a protagonist with a different style of painting, Yang Sifeng's wandering life has also restrained a lot, and until the past two years, he has become more ascetic and ascetic. There is no way, the lord is either preparing for war or on the way to war, he is nestled in the barracks all year round.

What is the barracks?

Except for shirtless men and muscular women, he can't say anything.

Even if he managed to speak, he doubted that the final position would be different from what he expected.

"Bah bah—"

As if thinking of some embarrassing picture, Yang Si turned his face and poohed twice, and expelled the picture of the old driver driving from his mind.

Jiang Nongqin threw the fruit to the little angel Li Yun.

"According to this thought, if you don't believe him, Xu Xinzhao can bear it."

Li Yun opened it and glanced twice.

"Is this Yang Junshi's handwriting?"

I haven't heard of any friendship between Jiang Xiaowei and that Yang Junshi.

Regardless of the lord's account, the literary and martial arts get along fairly well, but after all, they are two circles of painting styles, and the intersection is not too much.

Jiang Nongqin is also a clear stream among military generals, she can't play with any circle, she has a heart for the lord, and has always been a loner.

She said, "Well, Master Yang wrote it. After all, it was taught by Mr. Yuan Jing. The vocabulary is always richer than that of the messenger under your account."

Ever since she found out about Yang Si's past, the two of them had frequent contacts in private, and they would talk a few more words when they met.

If it was left in the past, at most it would give Yang Si a cold face.

Li Yun smiled and said, "Lieutenant Jiang is so courageous."

Don't look at the few military advisers who seem to get along well, but in fact each has its own temperament.

Normally, Li Yun seldom disturbed them.

"Junshi Yang has all five poisons, but he is wicked. It would be best to use him to deal with the shrunken turtle in Shanwencheng."