Northern Wei, Song of the Frontier

Niu Dali is not as strong as his name suggests; he possesses no significant strength at all. If it were not for the excellent horse provided by his family, given his bamboo-like physique and monkey-like limbs, his timid demeanor upon seeing the military camp, and his incoherent foolishness when holding a sword, one would be inclined to kick him. If it were not for the urgent need for conscription and the lack of time, the recruiting officer would certainly have sent him back to find someone more suitable.

Wei Danan's face turned red

Wei Danan shook his head: "Not enough"

Old Tian's head is almost lowered to his crotch, where is the slightest trace of his usual imposing demeanor

In the year 423 AD, Prince Tuoba Tao of the Wei dynasty ascended to the throne and changed the era name to Shiguang

A hint of moisture welled up in Wei Danan's eyes, blurring his vision.

Damn the Rouran people

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On the banks of the Yellow River, a battle that lasted two days and one night was fought with extreme ferocity

Old Tian was perplexed: "Weren't you all the best of friends before? What I have to say could scare you to death!"

The two brothers are well, whether it be matters of sorrow or joy, each and every one is brought up, and there are countless words to be spoken.

However, according to military regulations, the Rouran cannot return home until they are annihilated

Do you know that every letter from the big man is signed with a flower?

"Come closer, a little closer." Wei Danan released his grip, slowly opened the short crossbow in his hand, and slightly squinted his eyes, revealing the spirit of an eagle hunting. "Come closer, a little closer."

In battle, there will inevitably be casualties; today's recruits will become veterans.

All the anger has only one outlet. Amidst the denunciation, Niu Dali quietly asked Da Nan: "Is there a little sister waiting for you back in your hometown?"

Sister Lin repeatedly murmured: "Why must we go to war, damned Rouran..."

Niu Dali was taken aback by his question; he realized that the other party might still be intoxicated, with a flushed face and speaking in a disjointed manner

After the mad dog died, everyone realized that he was a vendor of cosmetics before he enlisted in the army

Niu Dali nodded

From Xiao Guo to Niu Dali, everyone nodded enthusiastically

This fellow is small in stature and weak in constitution! He doesn't gain weight from eating, wasting food! Yet I have a strong physique! I am more robust than him! Seeing Wei Danian accept his goodwill, indirectly acknowledging that he lacks the manly spirit that I possess, Niu Dali silently cheered in his heart.

If one harbors vile thoughts against a comrade, it is an egregious sin, an affront to heaven and earth, and a betrayal of one's ancestors. Even if one's own mother does not chase him around the village with a kitchen knife three times, the ancestors would still summon thunder to punish him.

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Why

Old Tian ignored him and pointed directly at Niu Dali, saying: "I am talking about him."

Gai Wujun discovered them, holding shields, encircling and protecting the general.

Because of love, one must be ruthless

The louder laughter shifted in direction

If Wei Danan can cut down two enemies, he will aim to cut down three

Wei Danan and Niu Dali have made significant contributions by eliminating the leader of the rebel forces and have been rewarded

Niu Dali looked around and, seeing that no one was paying attention, he mustered his courage to sit beside him, their shoulders touching and backs leaning against each other. Taking advantage of the cool night breeze, he softly sang: "Sister picks pomegranates under the tree, Brother walks under the tree with a hoe. If you want to eat pomegranates, you must pick them big. If you want to give pomegranates, sister finds them ugly. If you don't speak, it's hard to speak..."

Wei Danan lives near Yucheng, is short in stature, looks timid, and although he is said to be fifteen, he appears to be only thirteen. He is the youngest child in their group. Generally speaking, younger children tend to receive more care, but he has a peculiar temperament. Although he works diligently, he does not like to talk to others and prefers to sleep in the farthest corner of the tent, always keeping his distance from people. When he has nothing to do, he can often be found sitting alone in a corner, muttering to himself about unknown matters, resembling a young wife bullied by a wicked mother-in-law. A light tap on his shoulder can make him jump in nervousness, and over time, few people are willing to engage with him.

In this world, there are certain things that simply cannot be done

They are competitive friends, as well as good friends

"Who is a woman!" Wei Danan is short in stature and has a somewhat delicate appearance. He despises being compared to a woman, and every time he hears it, he flies into a rage. He has even fought over it, chasing people with a knife, making it well-known that one should not provoke him in this regard. Now, Niu Dali has successfully provoked him, forcing him to display his masculine spirit. He takes some burnt charcoal and seriously draws haphazard lines on it, applying and wiping it repeatedly, rewriting a single sentence seven or eight times, only to delete and revise it again.

Women can be quite foolish when they act silly, capable of doing all sorts of foolish things

Enemies, allies, everyone is blinded by rage, as if they are beasts that have lost their reason

Niu Dali was in a daze for a long time, and then he gave a winter coat to Wei Danan

Emperor Tang conferred the title of General of Filial Piety and Valor upon Wei Shi Mulan and established a shrine in her honor

Niu Dali often imagines what it would be like if he were a girl... Unfortunately, this is an impossible scenario, something he cannot even think about.

"Great man! Well done!" The morale of the weary Wei army surged as they recognized him, erupting in thunderous cheers, "The rebel general is dead! Dead!"

The faint golden sunlight streamed in from outside the tent, casting a glow on his face. The weather was excessively hot, and he was so engrossed in his writing that he forgot to wipe away the few fine beads of sweat on his forehead, which slid down his cheek and slowly fell. His long eyelashes seemed somewhat damp, and the strands of hair, slightly yellowed from the sun, clung to his slender neck. The hand gripping the charcoal appeared much softer than that of a man, and his dark eyes were fixed intently on the tip of the pen. ... Unbeknownst to him, something came to mind, and as he wrote, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, adding a hint of ... to his usually stern expression. ... The long eyelashes seemed somewhat damp, and the strands of hair, slightly yellowed from the sun, clung to his slender neck. The hand gripping the charcoal appeared much softer than that of a man, and his dark eyes were fixed intently on the tip of the pen. ... Unbeknownst to him, something came to mind, and as he wrote, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, adding a hint of ... to his usually stern expression. ... The unique tenderness and shyness of a girl?

What a cunning and swift arrow it is

Under the summons of military orders, even monks have taken up arms to join the army. The original new recruits have transformed into seasoned veterans, having become accustomed to the severed heads rolling at their feet, their initial fear now dulled into numbness. Blood splattered onto their faces obscures their vision, and they wipe it away with their sleeves before continuing. The Great Khan personally leads the charge on the battlefield, with generals at the forefront. The valiant and fearless Wei army possesses unparalleled morale. This is a clash of iron and blood, a struggle where no ground is yielded. Through the baptism of numerous battles, even the most worthless mud can be forged into steel. The Great Khan personally leads the charge on the battlefield, with generals at the forefront. The valiant and fearless Wei army possesses unparalleled morale. This is a clash of iron and blood, a struggle where no ground is yielded. Through the baptism of numerous battles, even the most worthless mud can be forged into steel.

Old Tian asked them their names

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He, Niu Dali, is a real man! He will definitely not lose to a dead shorty

Warriors can share the same armor, warriors can share the same den, warriors can share the same heart

The little ghost turned pale, as if he had forgotten his own name. He stammered "Wei ... ... Wei ... ... Wei ... ..." seven or eight times before finally managing to say the three words "Wei Danan".

He took a deep breath, and in an instant, he tightened his grip on the horse's belly, steadied the reins, lowered his body, and leaped fiercely. The horse's hooves struck the enemy's horses that were circling in front, causing one to scream in pain, nearly throwing its rider off its back. Then the red horse changed direction, seemingly moving with a mind of its own, avoiding the flying spears and broadswords, and headed towards General Gai Wu.

After being asked several times, Wei Danan hesitantly revealed his true feelings: "My family does not want me to enlist; they originally intended for my grandfather to come. I took it upon myself to sneak away and take his place, which is not a good thing... My family must hate me to death; I estimate that when I return, they won't even recognize me as their son..."

Niu Dali feigned calmness and said: "Niu ... ... Niu ... ... Niu Dali"

Old Tian originally wanted to stubbornly refuse to confess, even saying foolish things like that the purse was embroidered by himself

Old Tian, feeling embarrassed and angry, jumped up and shouted: "Do we still need to pay the military salaries next month?!"

"Alright, everything is fine." Niu Dali quickly turned his head away, not daring to meet his gaze. He felt a slight flush on his face, as if he were overheating. This sensation was too strange; perhaps it was heatstroke. He should go find the military doctor.

It is better not to mention Wei Danan; however, when he is brought up, Niu Dali feels a wave of sorrow rising within him. He only wishes he could pour out his heart, but he can only swallow his grief and tears. He shakes his head vigorously, saying, "I won't listen; I don't want to hear anything about him."

No, "Niu Dali" looked at the ground, not daring to meet his gaze, "It is that I have someone I like."

Niu Dali touched his nose, and it was covered in dust

Niu Dali is quite a good-natured and sociable person. After the initial tension passed, he became quite talkative and sweet-tongued. Coupled with his gentle and agreeable personality, the veterans would have the new recruits do some menial tasks, and he would do them with great enthusiasm, making him well-liked by everyone. The only downside is that he is somewhat cowardly; every time he hears about going into battle, he trembles for quite a while. Despite having a good horse, his performance in riding and archery training is abysmal, making one wish to snatch the horse away and go into battle themselves. Fortunately, the Wei army has strict military discipline, and the act of stealing a horse is too conspicuous, making it difficult to execute; otherwise, he would have lost it long ago.

The instigator, Xiao Guo, stood there in a daze, perplexed as he asked: "In this day and age, many people die in wars, and everywhere there are widows mourning their deceased husbands. As long as one has two coins, is there really a need to worry about not being able to find a wife? Why think so much about women?"

Wei Danan shook his head: "Apologies are useless; the sisters are probably furious."

Unfortunately, his expression appeared rather unsettled, which elicited quite a few laughs.

There is no room for choice, Old Tian roared: "Those who flee in the face of danger, be executed!"

Mother, you have difficulty walking, do not come out, be careful not to fall, Tie Dan, quickly go and support your grandmother

Five years ago, my grandfather died in battle. I have two married sisters and one brother. My mother is ill and cannot work in the fields. My brother is engaged to be married, but his fiancée, upon hearing about the conscription, cried her heart out, saying she would remain a widow for him. My sister-in-law is the most beautiful woman in our village, dark, plump, and attractive, and matchmakers have been knocking on our door, offering her to all the good families. However, she and my brother are deeply in love, and she nearly tore apart her own family to marry into ours. After joining our family, she worked in the fields, wove cloth, managed the household, and even gave birth to a chubby nephew; she is truly an exceptional woman. When the military draft notice arrived, my brother and I were supposed to draw lots to decide who would go to the army. Unexpectedly, my mother and brother, feeling sorry for my frail health and fearing I wouldn't endure, secretly tampered with the lots. However, my brother is more capable than I am and can take good care of the family. My sister-in-law has deep feelings for our family and should not be left to live as a widow. Therefore, after discovering this, I reversed their manipulations.

Niu Dali said with great experience: "You have seven sisters in your family, and you are indeed the only one left, which makes you quite precious. However, since you are already here, it is better to let go of your anger and not worry too much. Just sincerely apologize to your family."

Three buckets of cold water poured down

Little Soldier smiled and said: "How could that be? This person lacks spirit, but that horse is full of vigor! Adding a bit more and compromising would be about right; we sent him here out of consideration for you."

Sister Lin held her son and sobbed softly: "Your father has died"

Twelve

After the horse had run far away, Niu Dali finally raised his head and looked at the increasingly distant, slender figure, as if he wanted to burn this figure with fire, stab it with a knife, and forever imprint it in his heart. He stood in place for a long, long time before finally turning to leave

Then you can go ask

Everyone exclaimed: "Pah, pah, pah!"

The Wei army achieved a great victory

"Why fight hard?" the one-eyed dragon asked the new recruit, "Do you understand?"

On the march, we passed by a village that had been plundered.

Endless warfare, endless return, love without resolution

Old Tian asked the new recruits: "Do you want it this way?"

Wei Danan held a piece of rag, pondering deeply, yet he was unable to make a decision for a long time

In the thirteenth year of the Shiguang era, in Niujia Village, Huanhe County, Niu Dali, aged sixteen, enlisted in the military

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Mother, do not cry. When I grow up, I will go fight the Rouran and avenge Father

On the ground, the swirling dust caused Wei Danan to cough incessantly, as the enemy's raised hooves came crashing down upon him.

Wei Danan's height seems to have remained unchanged; he has neither grown taller nor become significantly stronger. Ever since he was mocked for his poor archery skills, he has worked diligently to practice, to the point where his dedication makes others feel ashamed. Now, his archery skills in the military camp are commendable, and hitting a target from a hundred paces is no longer a challenge. However, due to his naturally weak physique, he cannot draw a strong bow, and his stature lacks the imposing presence, which is ultimately a great regret. Old Tian lamented that if it were not for this, he might have been chosen by the Khan, who has a deep affection for archery, to serve as a personal guard. As for Niu Dali, he cherishes his horse deeply, unable to bear even the slightest injury to it, which is why he prioritizes horsemanship. His riding skills are quite good, and both he and his horse sustain few injuries while maneuvering on the battlefield. He is adept at dodging and finding opportunities to defeat the enemy; although he lacks heroic flair, he is very practical. He takes pride in the fact that his once frail body has finally developed some masculine muscle, he has grown a bit taller, his skin has tanned from the sun, and several stylish little mustaches have sprouted on his chin. Even if his mother were to come, she would surely not recognize this spirited military man as her once delicate and cherished son.

Life is full of helplessness, and many people are waiting. Not every wait leads to a good ending. Whether it is losing an arm or something else, the fact that they can return alive is truly fortunate

A good man would never engage in such nonsense as that

This is an important war

Niu Dali still looked as if he had lost his mother, he was already drunk, lying on the kang, constantly murmuring: "Big man... big man..."

Everyone continues to laugh heartily

A person is not as good as a horse, bringing shame upon oneself. Niu Dali, with a keen sense of self-awareness, lowered his head even further, yet his eyes quietly scanned the crowd. Among a group of men who were not particularly strong but still presentable, he finally spotted someone shorter and thinner than himself, lacking eyebrows, with a face that bore no more than four ounces of flesh, trembling even more than he was. The weapon in his hand seemed difficult to hold, and his lips kept colliding up and down, like a frightened little sparrow, as if he wanted to fly away at any moment. The sight of such cowardice made the old soldiers burst into laughter, causing Old Tian to frown, as this person was likely just another useless fellow aside from himself.

"Stop messing around," Lao Tian solemnly rescued Wei Danan from the group of lecherous men and concluded, "It has been seven years, and I also want to go home. The only way for us to return home is to shoot our arrows at the enemy, to make the Rouran barbarians afraid to invade our territory again, and to ensure that the war is completely settled. If everyone is afraid to fight, afraid to kill, then even if we survive, we will only return as old men with white beards to marry old women." He forcefully pulled Niu Dali over and asked sternly, "You say you miss home, but if everyone in this battle is as afraid of death as you are, after losing, the Rouran will attack the Yellow River. Your brother will be unfortunate enough to become a slave, and your beautiful sister-in-law will be taken as a concubine by the barbarians. If they resist, they will all be killed, their bodies hanging on the elm trees outside the village to dry. Your nephews and nieces will be skewered and roasted by the beasts of Rouran. Don't believe it? Ask the mad dog!"

Niu Dali felt as if his heart was being twisted

Like the beautiful flowers blooming on an iron tree, the strong contrast becomes increasingly enchanting

He really resembles a good-looking girl

Niu Dali proposed an idea: "Draw a pig's head, and it will be immediately recognizable"

Wei Danan looked very nervous: "Born of the same mother, siblings are probably quite similar, right"

The only consolation is that Old Tian is very patient and loves to talk. He can speak non-stop for half a day, especially fond of reasoning with others. Unfortunately, he is an uneducated rough man, and his words are both amusing and absurd: "With all your arms and legs intact, and your head not split in two, yet you cry and wail as if you were dying just because a layer of oil skin was scraped off? You little rascal! Stand up! If you keep crying, how can you still be a man? Women are stronger than you!"

However, Wei Danan, who is younger than him, is braver, which leaves one with a somewhat uncomfortable feeling

Please spare me, sir! Whether it is the pancake girl or the noodle girl waiting for you, let us not mention it, let us not mention it

Niu Dali insisted on maintaining his masculine demeanor in front of him, casually tossing over, "You are short, your face has turned pale from the cold. I have a strong constitution and am not afraid of getting drenched in the rain, so you should change into it."

The heavy rain pours down, and the troops march swiftly

Niu Dali pouted, feeling very wronged after being scolded. He is only sixteen this year, at most a half-grown boy. He has always been afraid of fighting and had only seen pigs being slaughtered a couple of times before coming to the battlefield. How could he have imagined the sight of severed arms and heads scattered everywhere, with bloodstains all around? After walking just a few steps, he was so frightened that his stomach turned soft. If it weren't for Lao Tian behind him constantly reminding him, "Those who retreat in battle will be executed," and pressing a large knife against him, he might have cried out "Father" and run away with his tail between his legs.

The original name of the mad dog is Lao Ke. He is an extremely silent person who never speaks of his past. When idle, he repeatedly polishes his weapons, and when battle commences, he charges into the enemy ranks recklessly, resembling a vicious dog that goes mad at the sight of blood. He has slain numerous enemy leaders and achieved many merits, and he should have been promoted. Unfortunately, he seems indifferent to fame and fortune, disregarding anyone who tries to curry favor, including his superiors, which has led to his suppression. Everyone suspects that he was originally a butcher. Now, when asked questions by Lao Tian, he rarely speaks, responding word by word: "I have no family." Unfortunately, he seems indifferent to fame and fortune, disregarding anyone who tries to curry favor, including his superiors, which has led to his suppression. Everyone suspects that he was originally a butcher. Now, when asked questions by Lao Tian, he rarely speaks, responding word by word: "I have no family."

Old Tian shook his head and recalled the most amusing fresh incident, raising his eyebrows and winking as he said: "Not long ago, Xiao Guo came from Yu City, and that kid was so startled that he was in a panic. Then he told me about something that Wei Danan did that was incredibly funny, which left me dumbfounded and speechless. Do you want to hear it?"

Farewell to twelve years in the military camp

His eyes sparkle like the stars in the sky, and when he is angry, it seems as if he is still smiling

Wei Danan's eyes were also red. Upon hearing these words, he felt as if he were facing a great enemy. He quickly jumped up, waving his thin arms wildly in the air, seemingly emphasizing his strength, and shouted loudly: "I am not a woman!"

It is truly wonderful to have many sisters at home, as Niu Dali has benefited greatly from it

Niu Dali felt that he was also drunk, and in a daze, he echoed: "I will marry, I will marry."

"Go away, this is no joke," Old Tian said as he waved his uninjured arm and struck him several times, causing the one-eyed dragon to howl in pain. He then turned and said, "The Rouran have been frightened and are continuously retreating north, making it difficult for them to advance southward. We cannot let Wu build up momentum. Everyone, let's hold on a little longer; the day we return home is fast approaching. I will head back to my hometown first and wait for you all. If any of you pass through Shangdang County, remember to come to my house for a drink of good wine. My house is the second one at the village entrance, with a osmanthus tree in front. After all these years, I wonder if that tree is still there..."

Wei Danan rolled on the spot to avoid being trampled by the horse, but he had already fallen into the encirclement of the enemy forces

But where should one escape to

Xiao Guo has a charming appearance, loves to smile, and gets along well with everyone. Her voice is soft and melodious, particularly pleasant to hear, and even when she occasionally speaks abruptly, it is difficult for others to find fault with her

Even with snow at the temples and a frail body, I long to return to my hometown, to catch a distant glimpse of her, hoping only that her descendants are plentiful, and that she and her partner share a harmonious life until old age.

It is unknown who said: "Look at his bashful appearance!"

Niu Dali walked slowly, passing through Shangdang County. In his arms were a few strands of hair and personal belongings of his comrade Lin Ergou, which he was entrusted to deliver to Lin's family before his death. Lin Ergou's mother had long been blind, and it was his wife who opened the door. She took the hair, and before she could speak, tears streamed down her face, desperately holding back her cries, her expression truly one of heart-wrenching pain. Lin Ergou had been married for only three months before going off to war, leaving behind a child who was already eleven years old. The child ran over, wielding a bamboo sword, staring blankly at his mother weeping, not understanding who she was crying for.

Wei Danan suddenly took on a willful demeanor tonight, asking: "How good is it?!"

Niu Dali no longer trembles, but unfortunately, Wei Danan, for reasons unknown, refuses to accompany him in being the most embarrassing one, insisting on competing with him. Every day, he practices relentlessly, determined to surpass him. As one of the two individuals deemed useless by their peers, Niu Dali feels an immense pressure. Life is precious, but reputation is even more important. The fighting spirit of the young, unwilling to concede defeat, is ignited, leaving no room for reasoning. To avoid being looked down upon as the worst, he must roll up his sleeves and give it his all. As one of the two individuals deemed useless by their peers, Niu Dali feels an immense pressure. Life is precious, but reputation is even more important. The fighting spirit of the young, unwilling to concede defeat, is ignited, leaving no room for reasoning. To avoid being looked down upon as the worst, he must roll up his sleeves and give it his all

Niu Dali slowed down the horse, removed his hat, and handed it to Wei Danan, who was struggling with his torn hat and was uncomfortable from the rain: "Here, change this."

Wei Danan shook his head inexplicably: "No."

The Wei Emperor commanded the army with clear rewards and punishments, maintaining military discipline as solid as a mountain, and would not easily grant amnesty.

At last, a long spear pierced the horse's leg, and the horse let out a mournful cry before collapsing.

Niu Dali complained: "You used to be more courageous than I when charging forward, so why are you being so whiny now just because you have to write a letter? You really sound like a woman."

Riding a three-year-old gelding, well-fed and healthy, with strong hooves. Although not adorned with expensive and luxurious Mingguang armor, it closely mimics the design, utilizing about ten pounds of quality iron and thick cowhide. Since the Wei army's equipment is entirely self-funded, having a horse is essential for becoming cavalry. With annual battles, the price of horses is not cheap. To ensure a quicker retreat on the battlefield, where four legs can run faster than two, many families, concerned for their children, would sell everything to buy a good horse. Therefore, those who can serve as cavalry hold a relatively high status in the military camp, and even if their families are poor, they still have some foundation.

Comparing the emergence of self-esteem, Niu Dali felt deeply gratified and developed a strong sense of closeness towards Wei Danan, who shared the same affliction

Niu Dali made a concerted effort to focus his thoughts; every time Wei Danan smiled, he would turn his head away, concentrating on reminiscing about the voluptuous women back home with ample bosoms, slender waists, and ample posteriors

He vowed that no matter how many years passed, no matter how far apart they were, he would never forget this night, would never forget him, and would never forget the little secret hidden in his heart

In the realm of longing, something has diminished, yet something has also increased

When will my son come back? My wife is suffering, how many more years must she wait?

Achoo—The world has calmed down

The deputy general of Weichang'an Town, Tuoba He, led troops to attack Gaiwu, but He was defeated and killed

Old Tian is quite resentful, constantly complaining that taking them along feels like leading two pigs. Unfortunately, when the pigs get into trouble, the captain also has to bear the consequences. Therefore, training these two new recruits has almost become his biggest concern, aside from his nightly dreams of wanting to eat pancakes.

In a dark corner, watching the commotion not far away, as the cold wind blew, Wei Danan seemed to awaken a bit. He tugged at Niu Dali's sleeve and asked with a smile, "Dali, if the war ends, what do you plan to do when you return to your hometown?"

The horn of attack sounds, the drums of war resonate through the heavens, and the thundering hooves of thousands of warhorses shake the earth. The soldiers cry out with all their might the battle call, drawing their bows and releasing countless whistling starlights, then seizing the moment of the starlight, urging their steeds forward, like meteors, like lightning, bravely tearing into the enemy ranks, using their lives and blood to open up the battlefield.

Wei Danan's arrow has finally been released

Niu Dali secretly noticed that he had written countless letters for others, yet he had never written a single letter for himself

Wei Danan had probably never encountered such a tumultuous and straightforward scene; his face turned pale, and with a simple "I don't know," he feigned ignorance.

Wei Danan suddenly asked cautiously: "Dali, are you going back to get married?"

A soldier should possess an iron will; he must not harm his brothers. Any feelings that exceed the bonds of brotherhood must be kept hidden in his heart, never to be revealed in this life.

Three

Ah! Little Brother Niu, don't rush to run away, your sister-in-law has made a big pancake for you!

Your heart is more than mine, and everyone has lost their laughter

Wei Danan raised his eyebrows and angrily said, "I said I am not married, so I am not married! What about you, are you going to marry or not?!"

Double eyelids and big eyes! Truly beautiful

The scenes of dreams may vary slightly, but there is only one path to achieving those dreams

I have an older sister, who may not be very attractive, probably... somewhat resembles me, anyway, she is not exactly a delicate beauty. However, she is quite capable, able to farm, raise pigs, and clean, she can do it all, and she is also considerate of others. She is particularly skilled at weaving, well, I suppose she weaves well. At this point, Wei Danan let out a burp and continued, "It's just that she is a bit older, nothing else. I see that you have good character, would you like to marry her?"

Niu Dali gazed deeply at his smiling face and replied, "If it is possible, I will take good care of him myself"

Wei Danan frowned and said awkwardly: "Most of our men have gone to war, and the sisters have high spirits, making it difficult to marry."

Old Tian was indifferent and said: "Working in the fields is ultimately not as difficult as going to war; I will find a way to manage it"

The new recruits shivered, shaking their heads vigorously once more. Niu Dali shook his head with particular fervor, as he had changed his lot in order to ensure that his brother could survive well. If the Wei army allowed the Rouran to breach the Yellow River, his sacrifice would be rendered meaningless

Old Tian has finally retired

Strike, strike fiercely, win the fight and return home

I understand. Wei Danan's voice remained calm as he nodded heavily, took the horse, and leaped onto it. The horse ran a few steps, then turned its head back to look deeply one last time. Seeing that he still did not glance at him, he finally left with tears in his eyes

Wei Danan frowned and looked up: "I cannot write the character for 'pig'."

The battle has ultimately come to an end, and the Great Khan has announced that we may return to farming.

No matter how affectionate we are, how we pledge our love amidst mountains and seas, it ultimately amounts to nothing

The murky river water turned a bloody red, with bodies that had drowned, been stabbed, hacked, and shot, drifting down in dense clusters, swept away by the surging waters, their destination unknown

Niu Dali shook his head with difficulty and said, "I am sorry, I cannot come to propose."

The Wei army divided its troops, mixing new and old soldiers together. They formed teams of ten, where they ate, drank, and relieved themselves together. Ten squad leaders reported four vacancies, and three new soldiers were recruited. Niu Dali was the last one to be sent. Old Tian looked at him in shock and quickly dragged the young soldier who brought him there, letting out a mournful cry: "Even one useless person is too many, how can you give us two? Are they all leftovers? Brothers, aren't you being unfair in handling this?!"

Returning safely from the battlefield, without missing an arm or a leg, is indeed a joyous occasion. The new recruit, Xiao Guo, who has a baby face, does not wish to recall the events of the battlefield. He runs over and attempts to divert the heavy topic: "You two aren't the kind of people who grew up among women, are you? How many siblings do you have at home? How could they send you two, who are clearly incapable, here?"

Niu Dali: "Well, shall we become good friends?"

Wei Danan can cut down three enemies, so he aims to cut down four

Niu Dali's heart suddenly skipped two beats, and then he forcefully slapped his face to dispel the erroneous illusion

From then on, he never lacked for clothing again

His voice is soft and gentle, although the pitch is somewhat off, he knows who he is singing for, with his beloved right beside him. The deep affection contained within is like the waters of the Yellow River, sweeping in, making it impossible for you to escape or leave.

The horse is too slow, hurry up, go faster, take her back to see her mother!

On the morning of the second day, he woke up Niu Dali and asked, "Does Da Nan have a sister named Mulan?"

Are you going to marry her

Old Tian rushed back like the wind, carrying a hoe, and nearly squeezed the breath out of Niu Dali with one arm. "This is Bing'er," he said, pointing at the middle-aged woman, happily adding, "Bing'er has been waiting for me; fortunately, I am back.

Wei Danan's expression suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Why? Do you dislike my sister for being too old? Not beautiful enough? But she... she can truly be very virtuous."

Wounded and battered, Wei Danan smiled, without hesitation or doubt, he turned over and jumped up, leaping onto the horse's back

The Rouran invaded the borders, while those who came to conscript near the Yellow River lived relatively peaceful lives. They lacked cultural sophistication and did not fully understand the noble spirit of burning, killing, and plundering the enemy to protect their homes and country. Those with awareness might at most think about whether there would be opportunities to achieve military merits and bring glory to their ancestors, while those without such awareness, like Niu Dali, merely thought about how to work on the battlefield without exerting much effort, striving to preserve their lives, and eventually returning home to farm, marry, and have children.

After the victory in battle, the Khan bestowed meat rations to reward the troops, and even a little bit of wine, allowing each person to have a few sips to satisfy their cravings

In the city of Yu, whose daughter takes off the battle robe covered in dust?

Their expressions are somewhat reminiscent of that thing when one is angry

Old Tian also recalled his performance on the battlefield, feeling even more frustrated and disappointed. He threw down his helmet and angrily shouted: "Our Great Khan dared to go to the battlefield at the age of 12, driving back the barbaric Rouran who dared not invade. At 16, he reorganized the army to counterattack, shooting dead the Rouran's great general with a single arrow. After fighting for more than ten years, he remains unmatched in bravery. When he stands there with his spear, he exudes an imposing presence, causing the enemy to retreat in fear. You must understand that our Great Khan is a star descended from the heavens; even a single hair of his is more precious than your life. If the Great Khan is not afraid of death, how can your worthless life be more precious than his? How pathetic! How disgraceful! Having someone like you in our cavalry camp is a complete loss of face! Look at Da Nan; although he is younger than you, thinner, weaker, and has poorer riding skills, he may be afraid, but he has never thought of fleeing. Even if he trembles, he still charges forward! To be weak yet not flee, that is true spirit!"

Similarly, the extremely fatigued troops of Gai Wu have become disordered, and before they realize it, they are drawing ever closer to the banks of the Yellow River

"Go towards him!" Wei Danan tightened his grip on the short crossbow, "Closer, even closer!"

Peach blossoms fall, willows turn green, lotus ponds sprout flower buds, spring is drawing to a close

Niu Dali advised: "How can one know if they are angry without asking? Perhaps your father is like my mother, who usually scolds fiercely. When she heard that I was selected to join the army, she almost fainted from worry and took a long time to recover. Fortunately, there was a doctor in the village who was able to treat her in time. If your father does not know your whereabouts and becomes so anxious that he suffers a stroke or something, that would be quite unfortunate!"

At the age of around ten, having fought in battles, women have no idea what it feels like. They spend every day mingling with the men, and when the time comes to marry, the future in the dreamland of tenderness is only filled with the presence of old women

That day, after the battle, Old Tian was grazed by an arrow on his shoulder and sustained a minor injury. While bandaging it, an old pouch embroidered with intertwined lotus flowers unexpectedly fell out from his bosom, causing a stir among everyone except for the mad dog. They all clamored that he lacked brotherly loyalty and questioned him about where he had gotten involved with young ladies and widows.

"Bing'er was fifteen years old back then, and I have been away from her for fifteen years. Now she can no longer wait for me." Old Tian paused his work and smiled bitterly

Niu Dali was somewhat shocked

Mother, please remain calm and do not faint; Er Gou has not yet returned, he is fighting at the front line

Wei Danan expressed some concern: "In the future, your days ... ... "

We have returned home

Assumption is not acceptable

eleven

... ...

Four

"Anniang, has Er Gou returned?"

With the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, how can a mere soldier like him compare?

Niu Dali suddenly jumped up, grabbed his luggage, and rushed out the door, leaping onto the chestnut horse and heading straight out of the city

Old Tian suddenly understood, a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. After Niu Dali fell asleep, he pulled his wife and laughed the whole night, almost unable to straighten his back

Wei Danan does not like to talk to people, yet he remains quite popular. This is not because he has seven unmarried sisters, nor because his sisters range in age from eighteen to four, offering various choices. Rather, it is due to the busy nature of military documentation, which makes it rare for ordinary soldiers to receive letters from home. However, Wei Danan has learned a few dozen characters from his father and can barely manage to write letters for everyone. Since he delivered clothes in the rain, Wei Danan has treated Niu Dali particularly well. Whenever Niu Dali needs to write a letter, he does not refuse and listens attentively.

He accidentally lost an arm in battle, yet he remains very happy: "After serving in the military for seventeen years, I can finally go home."

Niu Dali can never help but look at Wei Danan

"This is more like it," Wei Danan unexpectedly became very happy, smiling even more brightly. "Hey, if you were to marry my sister, would you treat her well?"

Niu Dali inexplicably felt a moment of joy

A flash of lightning awakens the dreamer, all the implicit clues converge into a single line, leading to a path, a solution

Wei Danan seems to never write letters home, nor does his family send him anything. He always mends and repairs the old clothes he originally brought with him. Clothes are easily torn in battle, especially since they are not durable, so everyone in the army knows how to sew a few stitches. Over time, many skilled men have emerged, and Wei Danan is one of them. He is meticulous, and his stitching is particularly neat; he can even patch together torn fabric found on the battlefield into wearable clothes. Niu Dali, who is clumsy, often asks him for help in mending clothes and generously shares any good things sent from home with him.

Old Tian reluctantly agreed to this horse, finally gritting his teeth and nodding his head

He cannot marry a sister who resembles the person he loves to deceive his own heart, nor can he live a life of this nature with her, as it would only lead to mutual harm and suffering.

The tall man held a shield in his right hand and a crossbow in his left, drawing the bow and nocking an arrow, with every shot hitting its mark. His movements were swift, ready to depart at a moment's notice, never lingering or engaging in direct combat. However, as he maneuvered, his speed began to wane. This was because the horse he rode had already reached the age of nine when Wei Dahan set out, having served in the military for ten years. His horse had grown old; despite careful tending, it could not withstand prolonged exertion over several days. Its four hooves began to stumble, foam appeared at its mouth, and it became sluggish in its movements, exhausted to the point of collapsing at any moment. This was because the horse he rode had already reached the age of nine when Wei Dahan set out, having served in the military for ten years. His horse had grown old; despite careful tending, it could not withstand prolonged exertion over several days. Its four hooves began to stumble, foam appeared at its mouth, and it became sluggish in its movements, exhausted to the point of collapsing at any moment

His gaze swept over, landing on two of the most incompetent fellows.

The comrades have visited twice already, and Bing'er knows that her man has boasted a lot in the army. She feels somewhat helpless but has also grown accustomed to others' opinions about her appearance, smiling as she goes to the kitchen to cook

In the twelfth year of Shiguang, the front line was tight. A military order was issued, requiring one of the two sons in a family to enlist.

Seven

In "The Four-Voiced Ape," a play created by Xu Wei, Mulan is first given the surname Hua, which adds to her feminine charm as she takes her father's place in the army.

The color of the twin lotus flowers is faded

In the second year of the Shiguang era, the Wei Emperor reorganized the military forces and launched another campaign against the Rouran.

The horse snorted proudly, exuding a vigorous and imposing presence that could rival that of a centurion's beloved steed

Regardless of the circumstances, passing by Lin Ergou's home and seeing that the old captain is living well brings a sense of comfort to the heart

Pah! What a foul mouth

Two

The ground was littered with bones, and there seemed to be traces of blood on the charred remains of the houses.

So many sisters, yet no one distinguishes between brothers? The new recruits are one thing, but those old soldiers jumped down as if they hadn't seen a woman in ten years. Calculating the ages of his sisters, they immediately rushed in front of him, eager to ask, "How old is your oldest sister?" "Is she pretty?" "Is she engaged?" "Is she married?" "Does she have a big chest?" "Can she do housework?" "Is she fresh and lively?" "What does she look like?" "Tell me all about your good sister in detail, the more detailed the better!" "I'm not a lecher, just curious. Which of your sisters has the best figure?" "Which of your sisters is the most considerate and skilled?" "How old is your oldest sister?" "Is she pretty?" "Is she engaged?" "Is she married?" "Does she have a big chest?" "Can she do housework?" "Is she fresh and lively?" "What does she look like?" "Tell me all about your good sister in detail, the more detailed the better!" "I'm not a lecher, just curious. Which of your sisters has the best figure?" "Which of your sisters is the most considerate and skilled?" "Come on, speak up, hurry up and tell me!"

Niu Dali did not dare to speak, yet his eyes inevitably conveyed a sense of incredulity

Niu Dali thought for a moment with difficulty and said: "During the evenings in the off-season, I could lie on the straw pile and sing mountain songs for him, how about that?"

The one-eyed dragon grinned menacingly and asked: "Have you ever thought about what your home will look like in ten, twenty, thirty, or even forty years? Have you considered that the little sister you like might marry someone else? Have you thought about your mother being ill, and you not being able to take care of her? When she misses you, you cannot go see her, and even when she leaves this world, you cannot carry her up the mountain to pay your respects?"

It is merely a hypothesis

Because of love, it cannot be desired

Everyone suddenly realized: "So the cake you were mumbling about in your dreams is not a big pancake, but a girl?"

A quiet moonlit night, a distant mountain song, this is the most romantic thing that country children can imagine

However, the Wei army is few in number

Kill General Wu! A heavy reward! The Morning Star gradually rises in the east, and the commander of the Wei army once again issues orders with a shout

The damned Rouran people

Well-proportioned, voluptuous, and solidly built

On the road, time and again unable to control his legs, he changed direction, intending to head towards Yucheng

Although Niu Dali does not understand, he enjoys everything he sings

His horsemanship and archery seemed like a natural pairing. Niu Dali instantly understood his intention. He patted the red horse and said to the big man, "Hold tightly to my waist." The two warm bodies pressed closely together, as if they could not be separated. They could hear each other's heartbeat, and the other was so unique that it made one feel flushed and uneasy.

Get out of the way! What are you doing around the pigpen? I am going to cook! You are not allowed to drool over the sow!

The general of the Wei army immediately ordered to use chariots, giant shields, long spears, and a rain of arrows to force all the troops of the Gaiwu army into the Yellow River to drown.

Forward! Regardless of any difficulties faced, the cavalry must obey the command and charge through the enemy lines!

Wei Danan was finally satisfied: "The mountain songs you sing are beautiful? Come, sing one for me to listen to."

Wei Danan's breath seemed to pause, and he asked in disbelief, "How much do you like it?"

Among the nine good brothers I met upon entering the camp, five remain, which is a relatively good outcome compared to other teams

This commotion has indeed overshadowed the matter of Old Tian teaching Niu Dali a lesson

It felt as if my mind had gone completely blank. When I came to my senses, Niu Dali had already drawn his large knife, charging into the midst of the thousands of troops with the bravest stance of his life. Old Tian sighed behind and hurriedly called his brothers to follow.

Wei Danan's capacity for alcohol is not merely shallow; he becomes dizzy after just a few sips, and is incessantly teased and mocked by the mischievous Xiao Guo.

In the enemy ranks, General Gai Wu rode a fine horse, accompanied by his best guards, personally arriving at the front lines. His physique was as robust as a fierce tiger, wielding a wolf-toothed club, inflicting wounds and causing death. Surrounding him were the bodies of the Wei army, truly presenting an overwhelming force that no one could withstand

Niu Dali could no longer hold back after enduring for so long and became a curious little one

Lao Tian thought about going back to see Bing Er, feeling even more nervous than when facing the strongest enemy in battle

The skin is fair, truly fair

"Do well in battle," Lao Tian's voice softened, yet it carried an undeniable firmness. "It is the Great Khan himself who leads us into battle. He set out at the age of twelve, unmatched in wisdom and valor, the best general in the world. Even when surrounded, he has the ability to lead us to safety. With such a formidable Great Khan at the helm, combined with our bravery in combat, we will defeat the Rouran within these few years, and then we can return home..."

Niu Dali was relieved that it was now evening, as the other party could not see the redness on his face. He lowered his head and said, "I haven't thought it through."

Old Tian asked maturely: "Do you still consider yourself a three-year-old child? Can you just cry when you miss home?"

Old Tian said: "If you are unwilling to part with it, then write my name backwards."

The one-eyed dragon angrily said: "I thought you were a glutton, next time I won't be polite when snatching the big pancake."

In the city of Yu, whose daughter sits alone in the west chamber, quietly affixing yellow flowers?

What else is there to hope for

Wei Danan's nose is a nose, and his eyes are eyes. Although he cannot be considered handsome, none of his features are misaligned, and they are quite acceptable. If his sisters at home resemble him...

This song is very beautiful, and his gentle voice always carries a watery charm within it, much like a mountain girl picking tea singing to her beloved on the mountain.

The army of Wu suffered over 30,000 casualties.

However, Wei Danan's family has many sisters, and being influenced by them, not only is their sewing skill exceptional, but their eye for embroidery is also quite discerning. He joined in the fun with everyone, causing such a commotion that Old Tian had no choice but to yield.

The veterans stubbornly refused to comply, waving their fists and threatening with oaths that if he did not confess, they would subject him to brutal training.

Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei, Tuoba Tao, summoned the cavalry of the Gaoping Chile tribe to march to Chang'an, ordering General Shusun Ba to lead the troops from the provinces of Bing, Qin, and Yong to camp north of the Wei River, in order to jointly resist the forces of the Gaiwu army

Niu Dali looked at his face, which was flushed red by the blazing fire, his eyes curved in a smile, revealing two rows of pearly white teeth, a bright sunshine amidst hardship and suffering. He clearly knew he shouldn't, yet his heart began to race uncontrollably. He knew he couldn't do it, but his hand seemed to move of its own accord, quietly reaching towards the wrist he had placed behind him, longing to secretly touch the skin, to once again feel the fervent warmth, to burn himself to ashes. However, he only moved three inches before retreating. He clearly knew he shouldn't, yet his heart began to race uncontrollably. He knew he couldn't do it, but his hand seemed to move of its own accord, quietly reaching towards the wrist he had placed behind him, longing to secretly touch the skin, to once again feel the fervent warmth, to burn himself to ashes. However, he only moved three inches before retreating.

After serving in the military for twelve years, there are certain secrets he finds inconvenient to express within the barracks. He initially intended to probe further, only to discover that his desires differ from his own. In light of this, it is perhaps better not to speak of certain matters.

Two buckets of cold water poured down

Wei Danan smiled and said, "Brother Tian, your name is still Tian when written in reverse."

The Great Khan wanted to appoint Niu Dali to a minor official position, but he had grown weary of warfare. He only requested a reward of silver and intended to return home. Before his departure, he went to see Wei Danan, who, like him, also declined the official appointment. At that moment, he was packing his belongings, preparing a saddle for the fine horse awarded to him by the general. When he saw Niu Dali enter, an unusual flush appeared on his face for some unknown reason, and he dared not meet his gaze.

My wife has poor hearing, so you should speak a bit louder! Has something happened to Er Gou?

Everyone understands the meaning behind his words; how can there be girls in their twenties who are still unmarried? Even if Bing'er is willing to wait for this person, whose return is uncertain and whose fate is unknown, her family would not allow her to do so

Wei Mulan took her father's place in the military, and the folk song "Mulan's Song" from the Northern Dynasties has been passed down through the ages

The mad dog fell in battle two years ago. His horse's leg was struck by a blade, and he fell into the enemy ranks with no hope of survival yet without fear. He still wielded his broadsword and killed three enemies. In the end, he was pierced by numerous spears from the enemy army and died. It is said that before his death, he laughed loudly, a laugh that was extremely chilling and terrifying, with disheveled hair and covered in blood, resembling the protagonist of a ghost story meant to frighten children. The enemy's warhorses were so frightened that they jumped aside. He even claimed that he had not suffered any loss in killing, declaring that this business was a great profit!

In the spring of the alternate year, Wei Danan received six well-made garments and a letter filled with vehement reproaches.

The eighty-ninth victory

After more than half a year, Niu Dali received a reply. In the letter, in addition to sending two thick winter garments, his elder brother also explained: "Rest assured, our family is doing very well. For the New Year, we will have a large pig's head, just as big as the one you drew, and it tastes wonderful"

Perhaps that day he was in too much pain, as Wei Danan, whose lips had lost their color in the rain, looked up at him several times, surprisingly not refusing, and reached out to take the hat, putting it on. In a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz, he said: "Thank you ... ..." Under the wide-brimmed hat, he shivered in the cold, appearing even more pitifully thin.

Then everyone began to talk about Lin Ergou's family, with waves of sighs.

Strike, strike fiercely, if you win, you can go home

Niu Dali felt considerably relieved in his heart

Have you seen the letter from the big man sent back home

Niu Dali was very surprised: "Why? Your grandfather is in poor health, isn't it only natural for you, as his son, to go to battle on his behalf? Clearly, it is a good deed done with good intentions, at most it is sympathy for you, so why should there be resentment towards you?"

It's strange that, despite having so many sisters and a seemingly decent family background, Wei Danan should have no worries about clothing. However, he never mentions his family and no one has ever sent him anything. When asked, he always brushes it off with a few vague words.

Wei Danan, with a pale face, declined: "No need."

"Big man! Be careful!" Niu Dali was shooting arrows, his eyes unconsciously paying attention to the petite and agile figure in the crowd

Old Tian expressed with a mix of heartache and happiness: "At the age of nineteen, Bing'er desperately refused marriage, cutting her own face with a knife. After breaking off the engagement, she was driven out of her home, working as a kitchen helper and doing various odd jobs, enduring a lot of hardships. Fortunately, I still managed to return alive; otherwise, I truly wouldn't know what to do with that foolish girl." He continued, complaining with a sense of affection, "When women act foolishly, they can be incredibly foolish, capable of doing all sorts of silly things. Clearly, I had said that if I couldn't return, she shouldn't wait for me..."

Wei Danan hesitated for a long time and explained: "My family is different; my grandfather would rather come himself than let me come..."

The skin is truly radiant! Beautiful!

"To save ourselves!" Everyone cheers, "We are just afraid of the locusts passing through, unwilling to part with our food and drink!"

Is it still possible

Those involved may be confused, while bystanders can see clearly. Sometimes, being overly obsessed can lead one into an endless maze, obscuring the truth.

Niu Dali's voice grew softer as he spoke, yet his noble deeds garnered everyone's admiration. The crowd patted his head in comfort, saying: "Good child, since you have decided to come, you must have a bit of courage."

The organization is disorganized, merely characterized by a large number of people. The courage of individuals is not to be feared

... ...

Who is my father? Ah, I see. The child blinked his eyes; he had never seen his biological father from childhood to adulthood. He was somewhat at a loss and did not know how to feel sad. However, seeing his mother in distress made him anxious. After struggling for a long time, he finally burst into tears.

Wei Danan glanced at him, averted his gaze, and remained silent

Niu Dali extended his hand to Wei Danan and said, "Jump up."

Niu Dali thought for a moment: "Instead of hitting or scolding him, I will work hard to earn money to feed him well. In the summer, I won't let him go to the fields to work under the sun at noon, nor will I let him do the heavy work in the fields. No matter how bad the meals he prepares are, I will not complain. Regardless of what tantrums he throws at me, I will not get angry. Is this acceptable?"

In my hometown, there are parents who are constantly on my mind, there are cattle and sheep like clouds, there are golden wheat fields, there are clear springs that tinkle, and there are vast expanses of wildflowers. My hometown also has a good girl, who styles her hair in a glossy bun, wears a green dress, and has a white magnolia flower tucked behind her ear. When she smiles, her eyes curve like the crescent moon in the sky, standing on the hillside waiting for him. She is gentle and kind, hardworking and capable, skilled in weaving and sewing, feeding pigs and raising chickens, and telling stories to the children. Dressed in a green dress, with a white magnolia flower at her temple, her eyes curve like the crescent moon in the sky, standing on the hillside waiting for him. She is gentle and kind, hardworking and capable, skilled in weaving and sewing, feeding pigs and raising chickens, and telling stories to the children. The story goes: "Baby, don't cry, there are no wolves outside the pass. That year, your father rode a fine horse, wielding a strong crossbow, and killed all the fierce wolves of the Rouran, leaving not a single one behind, so they could no longer harm our little treasure. Therefore, the baby can live a good life, grow up to farm, raise pigs, and marry a wife..." The story goes: "Baby, don't cry, there are no wolves outside the pass. That year, your father rode a fine horse, wielding a strong crossbow, and killed all the fierce wolves of the Rouran, leaving not a single one behind, so they could no longer harm our little treasure. Therefore, the baby can live a good life, grow up to farm, raise pigs, and marry a wife..."

Since the truth about the pouch was revealed, Old Tian has given up on himself, constantly thinking about and nagging about his beloved Bing'er sister, making everyone in the team believe that she is a celestial being descended to earth, filled with envy and jealousy. Now that they have seen the real person, ... the contrast seems a bit ...

In the first year of the Shiguang era, the Rouran Khagan Muhan Gesheng led an army of 60,000 cavalry to invade Yunzhong. The Wei Emperor personally commanded the large army to engage in battle, shooting down the Rouran general Yuzhijin, which caused the Rouran to temporarily retreat

Niu Dali quickly wiped away the tears that he had no time to shed, explaining: "I, I am not afraid of pain, I miss home."

Everyone collectively stared at Wei Danan and asked: "Do you look like your sister?"

If Wei Danan can cut down one enemy, he will cut down two

"Alright, alright, rookie, it's normal to feel a bit shaky on your first outing. At most, you'll lose your head, and just get a scar on your face. What's the big deal? Those few arrows you shot, at least one grazed by someone. " In the ten-man team, there was a veteran named Long, whose experience was slightly less than that of Old Tian. He had lost an eye, bore a long scar on his face, was robust, and had a good heart, but unfortunately looked like a bandit. His smile was even less pleasant than his serious expression, and everyone called him One-Eyed Dragon. He had a knack for annoying people with his words and loved to tease rookies. Hearing Old Tian's lecture, he chimed in with a jest: "That big guy isn't bad, he runs pretty fast, but his hands shook and he shot the arrows a bit off. I was watching from the side; one arrow went into the ground, and another flew up into the sky. His aim is really something; he almost shot down the passing wild goose. If he had really brought one down, we would have had something good to eat."

Niu Dali walked with his hands behind his back, reciting: "You write to Mother that I am well, I am doing very well in the army. During the festival, the Great Khan even bestowed mutton upon us. How are you all at home? Is the sow at home doing well?"

Niu Dali lowered his head heavily

"If one cannot read, then looking is in vain"

Old Tian pondered for a while, then looked at the horse, touched its plump flesh, and felt a stir of desire

A good man would never engage in such nonsense as that

It is probably a case of beauty being in the eye of the beholder

Wei Danan crouched on the ground, gripping his knife tightly, surveying his surroundings. The fleeting shadows of twenty-five years of memories passed before him, and he knew this was the end. He could only grit his teeth, emulate a mad dog, and raise his great knife for a final desperate strike. Suddenly, two horses, one black and one chestnut, flashed towards him like lightning. Riding the black horse was Old Tian, who brandished a spear. With his great strength, he deflected three long spears thrust by the enemy, and even though he was outmatched, he fought fiercely to resist.

Wait! You haven't put on your shoes yet! Your belt is also not fastened properly

Niu Dali cast a heavy glance at Wei Danan, swallowing back the tears that were about to flow.

Niu Dali, with a hardened heart, looked at the soles of his feet, not at him

The one-eyed dragon let out a cold laugh, putting his arm around his shoulder and said: "I joined the army at the age of 18 and have fought for six years. Old Tian joined at 17 and has fought for seven years. Look at our camp's gray-haired centurion; he joined at 16 and is now 48. That wolf cub from Rouran has tough bones, and we don't know how many years it will take before he surrenders. I've heard that if this continues, there will be those who join at 16 and serve until they are 60. Even if we are lucky and return with all our arms and legs intact, we will still be old men with white beards. The young and beautiful girls will have all married, and those who haven't may not even be willing to marry a soldier. By then, what good partner can an old man find? At most, he can find a widowed old woman to spend his days with, and in a few years, she will have no teeth left. Is that something to look forward to?"

He thinks Wei Danan looks really good when she smiles, the way her lips curl up is even more beautiful than the most attractive girl in their village

Wei Danan urged with a smile, "Please respond quickly!"

In the midst of the roaring campfire, for reasons unknown, Niu Dali noticed that Wei Danan's gaze frequently darted towards him, both intentionally and unintentionally. Niu Dali recalled the day when their skin had touched on the battlefield, and suddenly his face grew warm, leaving him somewhat restless.

Under the sunlight shrouded by the sandy soil, this young man from the countryside resembles a formidable general

... ...

Can you guess what flower that is

Niu Dali's equipment is quite impressive

One must underestimate the enemy in terms of momentum, while taking them seriously in terms of tactics

A bucket of cold water is poured down

Neither of them is a hindrance any longer; they are both qualified warriors

Bonfire, starlight, the aroma of meat, laughter

From Xiao Guo to Niu Dali, everyone shook their heads in disbelief

He said: "My home is in Yucheng, in front of my house there is a peach tree and a pear tree. My father's name is Wei Huahu, and I have seven sisters. As soon as their names are mentioned, everyone knows them. My fourth sister is named Mulan, and she will wait for you to propose."

The most foolish person is him

Wei Danan nodded, picked up the brush, and swiftly completed a gigantic pig's head.

Niu Dali, unable to tolerate it, took him to the corner

A jar of wine, drink heartily, drink to your fill, after three rounds of wine, the moon rises above the willow tips, and people are nine parts drunk

A man may not shed tears lightly, yet on this day, the entire military camp was filled with the sounds of joy and weeping.

This world is so terrifying.

Niu Dali felt uncomfortable listening, didn't dare to sit for long, left some silver and left, suddenly remembered that Shangdang County was also Lao Tian's home, and decided to find him. After inquiring several times, I learned that Lao Tian had split from the family and now lives in Liushu Alley, doing small business with his wife. After going around in circles, finally found the door with the guidance of a child. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman, holding a little baby in her arms, thin and haggard, with a scar on her face that looked fierce and ferocious. She didn't have any beauty, but when she heard that he was Lao Tian's comrade-in-arms, her expression became much warmer. She quickly greeted him and called the neighbor to bring Lao Tian back from the store. After going around in circles, finally found the door with the guidance of a child. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman, holding a little baby in her arms, thin and haggard, with a scar on her face that looked fierce and ferocious. She didn't have any beauty, but when she heard that he was Lao Tian's comrade-in-arms, her expression became much warmer. She quickly greeted him and called the neighbor to bring Lao Tian back from the store.

Five

Niu Dali shook his head vigorously, tears began to well up in his eyes uncontrollably, yet he stubbornly held them back

Amitabha Buddha, Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, There are no women in the military camp, If you look at a sow enough, you won't want it anymore.

Wei Danan suddenly looked up, still wearing that gentle smile, and asked: "How about writing 'Everything is fine, no need to worry'?"

Wow! Did you really grow up among women, you little rabbit scoundrel? Seven of them?! Goodness, your mother is quite prolific! Wait, none of your sisters are married?! Why?

The horse is too slow, go faster, even faster! Don't waste the good time of late spring!

Bull Dalai sighed: "You are really drunk. How old are you? How old is your sister this year? How come you're still not married?"

The one who filled the position of the mad dog is a monk. The general demolished the temple and forced them to join the army. At first, they refused to use the butcher's knife, but after two years of fighting, they now understand the saying "if you don't go to hell, I will." They dare to draw their bows and greet the enemy's heads. However, every time they kill the enemy and return, they chant scriptures, which annoys people. But their temper is not bad. They also promise to help their companions achieve rebirth in paradise for free if they die. So everyone treats them well and doesn't mock their bald head like others do.

The one-eyed dragon sneered at him, "You're in a hurry to go back and see your little sister, Bing'er, aren't you?"

Wei Danan hesitated for a long time and simply said, "I have seven sisters who are all unmarried. Grandfather is old, has trouble with his legs, and his mind is a bit confused. Only I can take care of him."

It was given by a young girl before conscription, her name was Bing'er... As the story goes, Old Tian's dark face had turned red as if blood could drip from it. "Bing'er said she would wait for me to come back in our hometown. She also said... well, I can't remember the rest. Anyway, Bing'er is a good girl, beautiful, kind-hearted, and skillful. She gave me this purse, which contains a talisman obtained from the Buddha's place, to see if it can protect my life and bring me back..." I can't say anything more about it. Anyway, Bing'er is a good girl, beautiful, kind-hearted, and skillful. She gave me this purse, which contains a talisman obtained from the Buddha's place, to see if it can protect my life and bring me back...

No, it's just that I cannot marry your older sister because she is...

Really like, really like.

In the sixth year of Taiping Zhenjun, Wu led a rebellion of 100,000 people.

Passing through the bitter struggle of the Wei army, passing through the gaps in the shield of Gai Wu, passing through the counterattack of General's wolf-toothed club, passing through the wind, passing through the air, passing through all the obstacles in the world, as if by miracle, straight into the left eye of the Gai Wu general. Even he himself dared not believe it, until the blood gushed out, emitting the howl of a wounded beast, and then being killed by the chaotic knives of the swarming Wei army.

Oh please, don't kill the poor little Cuiflwoer!

In a military camp filled entirely with men, the absence of feminine energy leads to the occurrence of all sorts of strange events, and everyone becomes accustomed to the oddities, which ultimately leads to their own downfall

My father also taught me a song, "Lingering Melody." Wei Danan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly looked up, his eyes shining like the stars in the sky. Without waiting for the other person's consent, he began to sing on his own, "Beating the drum, eagerly using troops. Transporting goods in the enemy's territory, I travel alone to the south. Following Sun Zi Zhong, pacifying Chen and Song. Not returning home, worried and anxious. Where should I live? Where should I stay? Where did I lose my horse? How can I find it? Under the forest. Life and death are boundless, and I make a vow with you. Following Sun Zi Zhong, pacifying Chen and Song. Not returning home, worried and anxious. Where should I live? Where should I stay? Where did I lose my horse? How can I find it? Under the forest. Holding your hand, growing old together. Alas, how vast it is, I cannot live without you. Alas, how true it is, I cannot trust anyone else..."

Ten.