Chapter 152 Don’t laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield

Fought to Shelechuan? That is the northernmost grassland of the Rongdi tribe.

Not to mention the Great Wei, even in the previous dynasty, no one fought to Shelechuan, but now Sheng Huaian not only fought to Shelechuan, but also almost destroyed the entire Rongdi tribe.

Such a brilliant and dazzling record, I am afraid no one can do it in a thousand years.

Looking at the countless cattle, sheep, war horses, and so many captives, Han Yanran couldn't believe it.

From now on, the Moran grassland will also be included in the territory of the Great Wei, which is a merit of expanding the territory.

At this moment, Han Yanran didn't know how shocked the empress would be when the battle report was sent to her.

Anyway, at this moment, she was shocked by Sheng Huaian's terrifying record, and she looked stunned.

"The general's merits will be passed down through the ages and his name will be known all over the world!" Han Yanran exclaimed.

This terrifying record is enough for Sheng Huaian to be crowned a marquis.

In the Great Wei Dynasty, only the Martial Saint can be crowned king!

Otherwise, Sheng Huaian could be crowned king!

She looked at Sheng Huaian's young face, too young. If Wei had such a young king, he would be famous all over the world.

"You're kidding. How can such a little military merit be passed down through the ages?" Sheng Huaian shook his head. If he really destroyed the Rongdi tribe, it would be almost the same.

"Wu Cheng, the more than 300,000 captives are handed over to you. Women and children go to herd sheep and cattle, and the others go to build the city. The city must be built as soon as possible." Sheng Huaian said to Wu Cheng.

"Yes, General, I will definitely build the city as soon as possible." Wu Cheng accepted the order.

The ruins of the city, which were full of broken walls, have been cleared out. The mountains were opened to cut stones, and wood was cut to collect materials. With so many captives, it would not take long to build the city.

Millions of cattle, sheep, and war horses are the wealth of their Hexi Army. Raising cattle, sheep, and war horses well can also bring very considerable benefits.

Sheng Huaian had a plan for so many cattle and sheep. He could not eat all of them as meat and military rations.

"Hold a celebration banquet in the evening." Sheng Huaian held a celebration banquet after returning to the base camp.

Now, there is no strong opponent on this grassland except the Xiongnu.

Sheng Huaian's troops are not afraid of being attacked.

"Celebrate, celebrate!"

The subordinates and generals were very happy.

They fought against Rongdi on the grassland and won the battle, but they could not celebrate. Now they are back and can finally celebrate.

"Isn't this our General Xiao? How are you doing recently?" Han Yanran came to Xiao Chuyi and said with a smile.

"Very good, fighting on the grassland, killing enemies immediately, galloping freely, it's so exciting." Xiao Chuyi said with a smile.

She was born in a family of military generals, and she was very yearning for leading troops to fight and leading the army to fight.

Han Yanran could see that Xiao Chuyi really liked this kind of life.

"How is your majesty doing lately?" Xiao Chuyi looked at Han Yanran and said.

"Your majesty is very busy every day, dealing with state affairs and ministers." Han Yanran said.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they happily chatted. Suddenly, Han Yanran saw a beautiful figure in white.

"Who is that person?" Han Yanran noticed the Yin Yue Goddess.

Such a beautiful woman, following in the army, could not be found without paying attention.

"That is the Yin Yue Goddess of the Yin Yue Palace, a powerful martial saint." Xiao Chuyi said cautiously.

A female martial saint, Xiao Chuyi felt dwarfed and ashamed in front of the Yin Yue Goddess.

Not all grandmasters can break through to the martial saint realm.

It is already very remarkable if one of a hundred grandmasters can break through to the martial saint realm.

Many grandmasters stop at the grandmaster realm all their lives.

And the world sees that there are even fewer female martial saints who can break through to the grandmaster realm.

"Yinyue Palace? That great sect in the far north, how could she, a martial saint, follow General Sheng?!" Han Yanran frowned.

Whether it was her appearance or her cultivation, she was peerless, but how could such a peerless person come to the Wei army.

"How would I know?" Xiao Chuyi didn't know why this great person would come to follow Sheng Huaian.

Although she knew that the Yinyue Goddess must have some intentions, this was a girl's intuition.

But how could she guess the mind of a martial saint.

In the evening, Han Yanran wrote a memorial and asked someone to rush it to the capital.

At night, the military camp slaughtered sheep and cattle to celebrate. Of course, the captives could only eat a little food to ensure that they would not starve to death, and it was impossible to eat meat.

The slave army also ate ordinary food, and Sheng Huaian could not provide them with fish and meat.

On the grassland, the aroma of beef and mutton wafted in the air, the stars shone brightly, the fire in the military camp shone brightly, and the loud singing echoed in the dark night.

"Let's toast to celebrate our army's victory!" Sheng Huaian raised his glass and shouted loudly.

All the soldiers raised their glasses and shouted: "Victory! Victory!"

"Drink up!"

"Drink to your heart's content today!" Sheng Huaian shouted loudly.

"Okay, long live the general."

The soldiers cheered loudly. Today, Sheng Huaian let them drink freely, which was rare. They had to drink happily.

The soldiers drank Xifeng Lie, while Han Yanran and Xiao Chuyi drank Green Ant. The two sat together and watched Sheng Huaian drink with his subordinates and soldiers, and the soldiers had fun together.

"Is this wine delicious?" Looking at Sheng Huaian and others drinking happily, Yin Yue Shenmu asked curiously.

She had never drunk wine before, but she thought it tasted very good.

"Try it and see if you like it." Sheng Huaian picked up a jar of green ants and handed it to Yin Yue Shen Mu.

Girls, relatively speaking, prefer to drink green ants.

After understanding these days, Sheng Huaian is sure that this is an old girl who has been practicing in the mountains and has made herself stupid.

She is nearly three hundred years old and knows nothing about the world. She is as simple as a fool.

Yin Yue Shen Mu did not refuse. She took the jar of wine, opened the lid, sniffed it, and it was a little fragrant.

After taking a sip, she felt that the wine was fragrant and mellow, and there was nothing special.

"It's not very delicious either. It's not as good as the medicinal food made from spiritual medicine." Yin Yue Shen Mu said with clear eyes.

The smart eyes seemed to say, this is not some nectar, why do you seem to enjoy it so much.

Sheng Huaian was tired. This is really, she doesn't eat fireworks in the world, doesn't understand any sentiment, and her brain is crazy from practicing.

"General, do you have any poems to help with the wine!" Hu Bing said loudly.

"Yes, General, let's sing a poem to help you get drunk." The subordinates and generals started to make a noise.

Sheng Huaian's poems were so good that they wanted him to write a poem.

The atmosphere was very intense at the moment, and Sheng Huaian also became interested.

"Okay, I will sing a poem to open your eyes." Sheng Huaian stood up immediately.

"Okay!!"

The subordinates and soldiers cheered, and the barracks were very lively at the moment.

Han Yanran saw Sheng Huaian was going to write a poem, and her eyes lit up instantly, looking at Sheng Huaian with burning eyes.

She liked Sheng Huaian's poems very much.

Taking advantage of the wine, Sheng Huaian thought about which poem to copy... ah, which poem to borrow.

He soon thought of one.

"Grape wine and luminous cup, the pipa is urging me to drink."

The first sentence didn't make anyone feel anything. What they were drinking was the strong west wind, not grape wine, nor the luminous cup, and there was no Hu woman playing the pipa and dancing.

Therefore, the soldiers were not deeply involved.

Until the next sentence came out.

"Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many people have ever returned from the battles in ancient times?" As soon as Sheng Huaian's loud words fell, the soldiers' scalps exploded instantly.

"Good poem, the general is awesome." The rough man Chi Tiansheng only said one sentence, awesome.

This is the loss of being uneducated.

"Good poem, don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many people have ever returned from the battles in ancient times?"

Zhou Yuan, Wu Cheng, Shangguan Shuo and others just felt that this poem was tailor-made for them.

Reflecting the previous sentence, grape wine in the luminous cup, the pipa is urging them to drink, at this moment they are deeply involved.

They also want to enjoy life, drink grape wine, and enjoy the pipa and Hu dance, but the war horses are urging them to hurry, the war drums are resounding through the world, and the battlefield where they throw their heads and shed blood is waiting for them to gallop.

"Let's drink!"

"Come on, drink, haha!"

"The general is really talented, don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many people have ever returned from the battles in history, it can be said that the lyrics touched our hearts."

"Come on, come on, get drunk tonight, the sky is our quilt, the ground is our bed!!"

Zhou Yuan, Wu Cheng, Shangguan Shuo and others recalled the past ten or twenty years of fighting on the battlefield, and their eyes were blurred at this moment.

It seemed that there were tears flashing! !