Chapter Ninety-Four: The Pony Is Sick
"Admit it!"
Sure enough, how did I forget that this kid is also a nervous species. Liu Lan, who had just drunk a sip of milk wine, squirted out excitedly, looked at the wine stains splashed on Zhao Hong's face, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry!" ”
Zhao Hong wiped his face, his face didn't matter, but there was a hint of honor, and the people on the side were even more envious, as if he had to be blessed to be sprayed by Sima like this, and for a while, there were all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes! These expressions were in Liu Lan's eyes, but he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly continued to explain: "No, it's really not, don't ask, I'm the same as you, I'm a human being, not a bullshit god, not a god-like immortal!" ”
"But Sima, if you're not an immortal, why would you borrow fire?"
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On the day of the Elective of the Day, Korou, who was wounded in the abdomen, returned to the Gara tribe, which was almost in ruins.
The pungent smoke still wafted and filled the air, the choking smell of burnt flesh filled the air, and there were traces of burning everywhere, and the carcasses of poultry that had been turned into roasted meat in the fire.
The fire was too strong, although it had been trying its best to extinguish it, but still half of the dome tent was swallowed up by the sea of fire, and the cries and shouts were even louder in the sky, but such a miserable picture could not attract the attention of Ke Lu, without the slightest mercy, indifferently looked at the destruction of their homeland The Jia Luo tribe asked Yuwen Zhongde to give up an Ao Bao for him to recuperate, or he walked into the Dashuai dome tent unreasonably!
At this moment, Ke Lu, who was in the tent, suffered a double torment, not only because of the pain in his abdomen, but also because of the cunning of the Han people, he felt like he was being played with in every way.
But because of this, for the first time in his heart, he withdrew his prejudices and began to pay attention to the opponent in front of him, and a series of futile returns made him have to re-examine his opponent, and he found that his opponent was really not ordinary! Can you even think of using a kind of person, whether intentionally or unintentionally, whether it is premeditated or improvised, can it be terrible to have such a bold person?
took advantage of the opportunity to contradict the people to detour through the Gara Division, and when he returned, he was lured south, but he detoured back to the Jialuo Division, and once again hit with a heavy punch, although he was eager for the loss of the Jialuo Division, but after the division of troops, he thought that he could capture the Han people alive in one fell swoop, but they fled by fire, and he was injured because of it.
When he thought of this, he hated it! Although I can't wait to fight the Han people head-on and kill them one by one right now, but the Han people will fight him in a decisive battle? He could see that the Han people had no such intention from beginning to end, so he was more like beating the catkins with heavy punches this day and night, not only did he have no way to deal with these Han people, but he was also tricked around.
Moreover, what made him even more angry was that after the Han people escaped through the flames, they seemed to disappear, and there was no more news.
"Damn Han people, can they become geese in the sky and fly?!" Ke Lu was angry and unscrupulously vented in the big tent, and Ke Rong's face next to him became extremely ugly in an instant.
Ke Lu endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said: "Pass the order, give me a careful search, even if you search all over the grassland, you must also find these damn Han people for me!" ”
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"But Sima, if you're not an immortal, why would you borrow fire?"
Borrowing fire? found that the eyes of the people became hot at this moment, as if he had now become a pole dancer, and was scratching his head at this group of old men, and there was a chill in his heart, especially although these individuals were excited in their hearts, they didn't dare to really look at themselves for fear of blaspheming themselves, but that pious appearance was almost like offering incense to three animals in Sima's eyes!
"Yes, Sima, if you weren't an immortal, why was it obviously the southeast wind, but instead of burning us, the fire only burned the Xianbei people, isn't this that you borrowed fire from the fire god? Or are you the god of fire? A small flame appeared in Zhao Hong's eyes, as if he had to sit on Sima's big stick if he said anything today!
Liu Lan patiently explained, the fire of three hundred torches is so spectacular, and there is also mutton fat, which can naturally ignite the grassland, as for the fire to burn only the Xianbei people, it is not because of the clearing of a vacant land, so the ferocious fire has nowhere to burn in the southeast, so the fire only burns the Xianbei people and does not burn their own people!
Sima patiently explained, although he also knew what it was, he didn't know why, and sometimes he even felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, but after wasting countless spittle, he finally made them understand that he was not a god! Sima has always felt that eating, drinking, and sleeping well are the most important things, but at this moment, he found that it is even more important to make them clear that they are not gods!
After explaining, Sima asked everyone to hurry up and rest, especially the mount, ran for a day and a night, even if it was a machine qì to strike, not to mention the head of the beast, unloaded the saddle bridge, washed the horse's nose, Zhao Hong suddenly whimpered and ran over: "Sima, Sima, the foal is bleeding, the whole body is full of blood, you go and save it, go and save it!" ”
The foal has a great wild temper, and no one can approach it, but Zhao Hong is an exception, because he often feeds it grass, the foal not only will not resist him like others, but is also very affectionate, and now in addition to Sima being able to ride it, Zhao Hong can also climb on his horse's back to cross the road, so Liu Lan simply entrusted the foal to him to take care of, and he didn't want to get such bad news!
"Did you kid accidentally hurt the foal!" Liu Lan was anxious, could it be that he was injured when he was fleeing for his life just now, so he stood up suddenly: "Take me to see it quickly!" While walking, he asked Zhao Hong to call Tian Chou boy over, he knew some Qihuang techniques in this line, and he could only go to the doctor in a hurry.
Liu Lan followed Zhao Hong to the side of the foal, and wiped it on the back of the horse, and sure enough, his hands were full of red blood, frowning, thinking that it must be Zhao Hong who first rode a horse and led the horses to the south, and then made a detour and went back to the Garo Department and then fled for his life, such a continuous attack even an adult horse can't bear it, let alone such a young pony who is less than a year old and less than a year and a half, he felt pity in his heart, and stroked his hand along the horse's mane, and immediately shocked him into a sweat, it turned out that the foal was just bleeding from the horse's back, and even the horse's neck was bloody.
It's a pity that such a BMW, Sima sighed in his heart. It is said that horse lovers love horses like life, but Liu Lan may be the first to have no big reaction to this, but Zhao Hongke on the side is different, his eyes are full of tears, and the horse holding the foal can't help comforting his neck, and he said sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't care so much about your foot strength! ”