Guo Dashi has been very happy recently. With his former title of combat hero, he was honorably selected and became the first student in the junior class of Taiyuan Military Academy. Thinking about this time last year, he was still a prisoner who could be abandoned in the wild at any time. In just one year, he was able to command the 100-man team and raise the swords and guns of revenge against those evil Jurchen ghosts who had cruelly tortured him. How compelling is this!

Every time he killed a Jin soldier, he prayed silently in his heart: Madam, I have sent you another sacrifice for my husband...

After the second Battle of Naiheguan made a big splash, Guo Dashi was transferred to the head of the supplementary division, and he had no chance of fighting since then, including the Battle of Taiyuan and the Battle of Yinzhou in the expedition to Xia Kingdom. However, fate always favors the heroes. As soon as the Battle of Taiyuan ended, Guo Dashi received a task that coexisted with danger and glory: to send the head to the Wanyan Zongfu army who was about to move outside Jingxing Pass.

Guo Dashi accepted this task without hesitation. His idea was very simple at the time. He died under the butcher knife of the enemy's supreme commander, which was also the glory of a soldier. But he didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. He didn't even lose a single hair and became a lonely hero who broke into the enemy camp alone.

Guo Dashi, who returned with reputation, was once again regarded as a typical example for a while. However, this deed is far less than that in the "Naiheguan Defense War", and the bombing of hundreds of enemies on Jingxing Road is more widely circulated and more well-known. However, all of this was broken by Zhao Tanxiang, Zhao Yuanzhu, Zhao Chuanzhu, Zhao Yuping, and a group of female soldiers in Tianshuiying, who were holding several thick books of "Liberation of Taiyuan".

The play team of "Liberating Taiyuan" found Guo Dashi, who was preparing to leave his residence and went to Taiyuan Military Academy to report to the Taiyuan Military Academy for an interview. This simple Taihang man was sweating and blushed by the group of eagles and swallows. Facing the Jin Chief Wanyan Zongfu, his tongue that was not paused, was obviously knotted at this moment.

Zhao Tanxiang asked while recording, sometimes he turned his head and thought, occasionally smiling, and gaining something. At the end of the interview, he asked casually: "Who is living next door?"

Guo Dashi's expression suddenly became serious: "It was Zhou Yang's widow of Zhou Dingyuan who died bravely in the Second Battle of Naiheguan. Poor, Zhou Yang was already pregnant with Liujia at that time, alas..."

Zhou Dingyuan's death was closely related to the initial battle between the female soldiers and Tianjiao Camp. Hearing this, the female soldiers stopped noisy. They looked at each other for a while, spontaneously went out together, and went to the next door to visit Zhou Yang.

Looking at the courtyard that was so lively that it was empty just now, Guo Dashi breathed a sigh of relief... But he had not breathed evenly. The gate of the courtyard was pushed open again, and the editor-in-chief of the play Zhao Tanxiang and a familiar female soldier walked in. With a word, Guo Dashi was scared.

"I have a good idea, so I will write a play alone based on your own entry into the enemy camp. However, there will be some artistic renderings in it - for example, I will arrange for you to play an actor as your wife..."

Guo Dashi was speechless: "But...but my wife has already..."

Zhao Tanxiang interrupted without caring: "We all know this, we just assume you have re-stringed..."

"What, what re-string?" Guo Dashi couldn't understand the language of these scattered words.

"It's you who married again!" Zhao Tanxiang said angrily, "In my script, you need to have a touching interaction with the wife you remarried and Zhou Yangshi..."

"What, what interaction?" Guo Dashi felt that he was a completely fool in front of this little lady who was as beautiful as a fairy and kept coming out of her mouth with unfathomable words.

"This is what your military leader said, talking to each other and promoting the plot." Zhao Tanxiang pulled the female soldier behind him and said to Guo Dashi: "She will play your wife, how about it?"

Guo Dashi's mouth widened and wider, almost falling off.

The female soldier gave Guo Dashi a happy blessing. Her voice was charming and clear: "Brother Guo, we have met again, please give me some advice."

Guo Dashi's surprise was replaced by confusion. He touched his forehead and hesitated: "I also see you familiar with me. I am afraid of admitting the wrong person, so I dare not say that the little lady is..."

The female soldier smiled brilliantly: "Brother Guo is determined to kill the enemy. He is a famous hero. He will never remember the miserable little girl - the little girl Xin Yunu. He was rescued by Brother Guo outside Jingxing Pass. He is so grateful that he is within five, and he still dare not forget it."

"Oh! I remembered it, no wonder... I can't recognize the young lady in this military uniform for a while, don't blame me, don't blame me." Guo Dashi apologized repeatedly.

That's right, this female soldier, among the group of Song geniuses who used Shi Yema, the dead man, to exchange for a new generation, was the family genius of Wanyan Zongfu: Xin Yunu.

After the review, the arrangements of this group of women were as follows: one was to go to pacification or live peacefully, or get married, or make a living by the local official; the other was to go to the military industry clothing factory or the gunpowder screening group to work as a female worker; the third was to join the army and become a female soldier.

Almost half of the women, after seeing a group of heroic female soldiers who came to make arrangements for them, all chose to be female soldiers first, and Xin Yunu was one of them.

When I received the training uniform, the novel feeling of wearing it made the group of female soldiers who had survived the disaster happy like a butterfly. But soon, most people regretted it. The hard and rigorous training was a double torture of the body and will. The physical condition was poor and the will was weak, and they were all defeated. Especially in the later stage, two female instructors came to the team, one surnamed Ye and the other surnamed Zhao. It is said that they were senior officers of Tianjiao Camp. They were beaten down because of mistakes and became ordinary soldiers. Perhaps because of this, they were in a bad mood, so they were particularly ruthless when training, which made the new female soldiers miserable and were beaten one after another. In the end, less than one ten people could stay and become female soldiers.

When evaluating the results, most of them can only go to Tiansiying or Angel Camp. There are less than ten people who can enter Tianjiao Camp, and Xin Yunu is one of them.

During the training of the recruits, many female students advised Xin Yunu not to be so desperate and train so hard. With her skillful singing and dancing, she could easily enter Tiansiying. Xin Yunu just smiled slightly, then shook her head firmly. The deep part of the soft clear eyes contained tenacity that was inconsistent with the appearance and profound hatred.

She has been singing and dancing for too long. Since she has been reborn, the delicate jade hand playing the pipa has to be changed to hold swords and guns!

But what Xin Yunu didn't expect was that he had just become a warrior of Tianjiao Camp for a few days, and his pride had not passed. He had to pick up his old career and cooperate with the large-scale performance of the female soldiers in Tianshuiying to play a small role in one person - the wife of Guo Dashi.

Facing this little girl who had a relationship with her, Guo Dashi blushed and shook her head and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no. Many comrades know that I don't have a wife yet. If I go on stage to perform..."

Zhao Tanxiang patiently advised: "It's just artistic processing, no one cares about this... Besides, you are also an officer of the Tianzhu Army. At present, all the generals of the army are all popular products for matchmaking. Do you still have to worry about not being able to marry a wife?"

Guo Dashi's face turned purple and he kept shaking his hand: "No, it's not this... I, I have nothing, I just worry that this will damage the reputation of the Xin family's wife..."

Xin Yunu's jade face changed slightly, and she smiled sadly: "Brother Guo is too worried. Yunu's body has long been defiled, so how can he talk about the reputation..." His voice choked slightly, and he couldn't continue.

Zhao Tanxiang was also aroused the little things she saw and heard in the Jin camp back then, and the fear of living like the years. Her expression also turned into a sad mood.

Guo Dashi didn't expect that he would accidentally make such an extremely embarrassing situation. With apologies, he ignored everything and just hoped that the dilemma in front of him could be ended as soon as possible.

"Okay! Can't I promise you that you can do it? Clean your face quickly, and all your troops will come back later. Seeing you like this, I will be miserable..."

The two girls burst into tears and laughed, and under the sun, their smiles were like flowers.

...

In fact, Guo Dashi is actually far more than the one who is entangled by the female soldiers. He even includes the Lord of Tianshu City and the Lord of Tianzhu Army Di Lie.

Only Zhao Chuanzhu, the sister-in-law, dared to come to the door to get a manuscript. When the screenwriter of "Naiheguan Defense War", was Zhao Chuanzhu, half-inspired by Zhao Chuanzhu, who was singing for a while, and half-incited, Di Lie wrote the song "Qingpingle. Taihang Mountain". Zhao Chuanzhu, who tasted the sweetness, came to him again and asked Di Lie to have another song of sunshine, which made the Tianzhu Army leader very annoyed.

Di Lie would rather go to the battlefield to fight ten than toss out any poems - it's not this material! We are not Zhu Chongba, but we don't have any ink but like to show off couplets from time to time, and we are not the guy from Qianlong. We travel around and play in the mountains and rivers, leaving "incourt treasures" everywhere, and wrote tens of thousands of poems in our lifetime, but they are all bullshit.

But the more Di Lie refused, the more Zhao Chuanzhu became excited. He would stick to the needle whenever he had the opportunity, and he would never give up without material. It was like at noon that day, because the weather was too hot and the continuous work of many days, Di Lie's strong body was a little unbearable. After signing a batch of documents, he returned to the backyard of Taiyuan Prefecture Office and entered the right wing room three times and took a nap.

Before he woke up, he felt a pair of soft little hands pushing him, and a delicate voice calling something. Di Lie took this woman as Yu Xihua, Jing Yingtao or Chu Yuenu, and immediately pulled her hands into her arms, kneaded and sucked her... Gradually, she felt something was wrong. Her body was quite awesome, and her mouth and tongue seemed awkward, and the three maids had already been trained to have a tongue like a snake...

Di Lie opened his eyes suddenly, and Ding Qing looked at him, but he saw that he was lying in his arms, close to him, and what he could breathe was Zhang Yichen and Yixi's pretty face - Emperor Ning Fu Zhao Chuanzhu!

Seeing Di Lie's unexpected expression with his big eyes, Zhao Chuanzhu lowered his head in shame and annoyed, rubbed his tender red lips against Di Lie's clothes, wiped off the saliva stained on it, and then said calmly: "If you give me the manuscript, I will not say anything."

Di Lie almost laughed, you didn't say anything? What's the use of saying something? This is my room, my bed, and I was also moved by the little girl's serious work spirit. I casually slapped her on her buttocks, well, she was over fifteen years old and sixteen years old. She was considered an adult in the Song Dynasty. Compared to a year ago, she was taller and plump, with a bulge in front and back - how did that say "My sister-in-law's butt is half as good as her brother-in-law."

Di Lie looked at the beaded lying on himself like a kitten, with a pretty face blushing and bright eyes. He felt that he was really shameless if he couldn't take anything out this time. His head turned sharply, and he suddenly seemed to have realized something, right! What about the song of the female soldier? The female soldier should indeed have a song that can tell their feelings and express their feelings. And Song Ci Paile's slow, soft rhythm and Yangchun Baixue's petty bourgeois mood are not enough to touch people's hearts, let alone take on this responsibility.

Speaking of female soldiers' songs, Di Lie really has a lot of stock in his head, but most of them are out of place. The most important thing is that those so-called new era military songs do not have much touching power. They sing themselves in the army feels very touching, but ordinary people are indifferent after listening to them... This cannot be blamed on the people, but only those lyricists who only think about slogans and forget the essence of music.

The first performance of this female soldier performance, both in the venue and in the audience, far exceeds the previous Tianshu City premiere. More than 70% of the audience are ordinary people. Songs that impress and can touch the hearts of all military and civilians must be classics!

Classic! By the way, maybe that song can...

Zhao Chuanzhu saw Di Lie's eyes turn rapidly, his expression changed, and obviously gained something. He was also happy in his heart. He instinctively shook his soft body and rubbed Di Lie's strong and strong body, but he was stunned and asked happily: "Have you thought of it? I'll prepare the pen and ink for you."

After Zhao Chuanzhu said that, she was about to get up, but was surrounded by a pair of powerful arms. Then Di Lie whispered in his ear with a hot breath: "I have an idea, but I still have a shortcoming inspiration. You have to help me."

"How... help?" Zhao Chuanzhu vaguely guessed something, her heart was as bright as a deer, her face was as red as blood, and her voice was trembling.

“That’s it…”

Di Lie didn't say anything, he didn't need to say anything, just act; Zhao Chuanzhu didn't say anything - she wanted to say it, but her mouth was blocked and she was even more overwhelmed and couldn't say anything...

After a long time, Yu Xihua, Jing Cherry, Chu Yuenu and other girls who were standing outside the wing room all heard a melodious and moving whistle coming from the wing room, like the melody of a song, but the melody of this song is so melodious and moving, and the rhythm is strange, which has never been heard of before.

After the whistle stopped, followed by a crisp and sweet voice, humming the same tune, and there seemed to be lyrics. When the three girls were listening intently, surprised and happy, the song suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by something, followed by intermittent moans... The three girls were very familiar with this voice because they had chanted like this, sometimes alone, sometimes chorus...

The three girls looked at each other, covered their mouths and smiled, their eyes circulating, and their cheeks were dizzy.

For many days, the female soldiers of Tianshuiying worked tirelessly, collecting materials, creating all night, and rehearsing them all. In order to get the finale, even the most delicate royal flower was folded into a wing room in the Taiyuan Prefecture Office...

The results of all these efforts will be tested by the envoys of the three major dynasties on June 21st, two months after the Tianzhu Army officially captured Taiyuan.

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Chapter completed!