Wang Hou knew that most of the generals who were defeated by the nomads of this era were not defeated, but annoyed to death by them!

Unconsciously, in the heavy snow shell, the Qingzhou army accompanied these nomadic militias for a day.

He didn't suffer a loss, don't look at the thirty heavy infantry in front of him who were shot like arrow targets, and they didn't die with arrows stuck under their feet, but their small eyes were itchy and painful, but these nomadic cavalry were shot down by more than a hundred.

Frozen under the soles of the feet like a cat scratching, it was really boring to fight, Wang Hou actually ordered the heavy infantry to launch two charges to warm up, looking at the heavy infantry with arrows inserted in the body and the big bear like a heavy infantry rushing forward slowly with a halberd, those Wuhuan cavalry who shot arrows back and forth were so frightened that they ran away without shooting arrows, and that cowardice made the Qingzhou army laugh, which can be regarded as enlivening the atmosphere of the battlefield.

It can't be said that these Wuhuan people are not so unbearable, just like Pu Songling's pen where a wolf pretends to sleep in front and a wolf digs a hole in the back, Wang Hou didn't pay attention, I don't know when, more than 100 Wuhuan cavalry actually drilled from behind, worked hard, shook the whip and ran straight to Wang Hou to kill, which scared Wang Hou all trembling.

It's just that they lack some practice, and there are Wang Hou's crossbowmen at the bottom, but not at the top? Behind him, more than 300 crossbowmen who had seen the boring crossbowmen for a long time hugged the arrows together, crackling a burst of small crossbow arrows to shoot him crying dad and calling his mother, more than 100 people shot down more than half of them, and the rest of the big ones came from where to fight and went back, leaving a dead horse with bared teeth and grinning.

However, when the war went on like this, these Wuhuan nomads still didn't leave, and then they didn't even shoot arrows, so they squatted there more than a hundred meters away, staring at Wang Hou with big eyes.

After a day of wind, the snow was clear in the afternoon, but when the sun set, the weather began to cool down slowly.

"Order, retire!"

"Let these babes squat on their own!"

"State Shepherd!"

Wang Hou just turned around, but there was a sudden report behind him, and he turned around in astonishment, but Zhuge Fugui pointed to his feet, without the consciousness of this goods, and reported strangely.

"State pastor, this thing is not dead, do you want to kill him?"

Not to mention, there was a hole in the leg, it had been freezing in the snow for a day, carrying an ax and rushing forward like a big fool, the two-meter-high animal hadn't frozen to death, holding a thigh in the snow and trembling, Wang Hou's eyes widened in surprise.

"Not dead yet?"

"Then take it back, take it back, bring it back if it's alive, and ask where these guys came from!"

"The last general obeys!"

A little regretful and talkative, put this dead and heavy big man on his shoulder, Zhuge Fuguier sadly helped him to go back, and the rest of the heavy infantry also kicked left and right, and dragged back if he was angry, watching Wang Houjun retreat to the stockade, the Wuhuan army on the opposite side couldn't help but want to rush forward, but after hesitating for a while, he still squatted in place and didn't dare to move.

On this day, the strange steppe war finally came to an end.

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After returning to the stockade, Wang Hou's tossing had just begun, and no matter how big the wounded heavy infantry was, he was all gathered in a large tent, stripped of his clothes and armor, and waited on the fire with his bare stomachs.

However, it was not the delicate young lady of the Wa Kingdom or Qingzhou who rewarded them, but a few dry Eternal Fire Physician Lao Dao who had only skin and bones left, and one of them was carrying a big gourd with a red word in one hand.

When the gourd mouth was opened, a strong aroma of wine suddenly wafted out, and the saliva of the heavy infantry animals couldn't help but flow, but in just a moment, a series of grinning howls came from the tent.

These are all liquor that has been distilled twice, estimated to be more than seventy degrees, and it is directly poured on the small eyes of the arrow wound on the body, not to mention the feeling of sand pain.

I heard that the arrowheads of the nomads were soaked in fermented cattle and sheep dung, contaminated with infectious bacteria, and they were the earliest biological weapons in history, Wang Hou didn't know if it was true or not, but he spent a lot of money to raise a heavy infantryman, and he didn't want to lose money for an inadvertent infection.

Then the soldiers and horses who went out to battle this time should first wash their feet with snow, and then soak their feet again with hot water and ginger after stomping on it to prevent frostbite.

"Woo-ah-ah-ah......"

No matter which nationality, the screaming sound was the same, the big man's fur pants were ripped off, and the half-gourd high wine was poured on it, and the Wuhuan livestock immediately jumped up with bared teeth and screaming, and was still dying just now, but now it was alive and painful.

"Hey! Young man, you are truly a chosen one! ”

Full of amazement, looking at the big man rolling on the ground, the old man of the Eternal Fire who was in charge of handling him couldn't help but sigh: "A shot was inserted into the major artery, and it bleed in the snow for a long time, and he is not dead!" Young man, will you believe in the Eternal Flame? ”

"Nagro?"

Holding his thighs and snorting coldly, listening to the old Chinese dialect, the Wuhuan animal was stunned and raised his old face full of sweat, and shouted a Wuhuan language in amazement.

"The eternal fire, the fire everywhere, extinguished in one place, and the fire raised in another!"

Said very godly, pointing his finger at the fire that was still burning in the brazier, Lao Dao said mysteriously, as his fingers looked at the brazier, the eyes of the big man couldn't help but straighten.

On the other hand, Wang Hou is comfortable, this year is the era of scumbags, what husband serves his daughter-in-law, he has to be a wife to serve his father-in-law, and a basin of hot water soaked in ginger slices is served, Wang Hou put his feet in it with a big grin, Zhuge Ying has to kneel on the ground with his sleeves, and wash his feet with white and tender little hands.

Soaking comfortably for more than ten minutes, he took the opportunity to get a little cheap on his own junior, and as soon as Zhuge Ying came back from pouring water with a red face, Wang Hou came out with a lewd smile and a bundle of marijuana rope, and patted the quilt and said confidently.

"Today, Ben will go out to fight in the cold, and he urgently needs a meat bag to warm up, Zhuge Guard, for the sake of the millions of people in Qingzhou and 100,000 troops, the time has come for you to dedicate yourself!"

Looking at the lascivious smile on Wang Houlao's face, Zhuge Ying was so ashamed that he almost fainted.

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This night, Wang Hou slept comfortably with a hot meat bag that could not move, but early the next morning, a loud knock on his wooden door sounded rapidly, and the sound outside was particularly anxious.

"Governor! State Shepherd! Something is wrong! ”

"This is coming, this is coming!"

Good guy, embarrassed as if he met the ward round, he jumped out of bed in a panic, Wang Hou hurriedly put on his pants backwards, and Zhuge Sakura was so anxious with his little hand behind his back that he screamed, Wang Hou hurriedly turned back and untied the rope for her.

The two dogs didn't even have time to tidy up their clothes, so they followed a few soldiers at the door to the snow wall in a hurry, looked down, and the binoculars were not taken out, Wang Hou couldn't help but grin and slap his thighs and shout.

"He's a girl! Moved your home here? ”

In the morning light, under the snow wall, it was completely lively, groups of Wuhuan herdsmen, women and children, driving cattle, sheep and horses, migrated over, without the consciousness of more than 100 people who died in vain yesterday, the Wuhuan people of this tribe moved the entire tribe over.

This is the rhythm of consuming with Wang Hou to death!