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Chapter 287 Northern Song Version White-haired Girl
"What sin did I do in my last life to meet the system and you guys.

If I am really guilty, please let the law punish me instead of letting you bastards torture me in such a cruel way. "

With an extremely depressed tone in her mouth, the white-haired girl A Li cursed out such a sentence in her mouth.

The splashed saliva almost sprayed all over Hu Biao's face, and he didn't have the usual feeling and image of a delicate girl at all.

no way!Because the current extremely bad mood in her heart can no longer take care of these.

But in the face of this level of scolding, Hu Biao, the commander of the Xuange Battalion, did not even twitch his face.

He raised his right hand and wiped the drool all over his face.

Turning sideways, he picked up a piece of earthen cloth that was regarded as a temporary curtain, and glanced outside.

As if nothing happened, he started talking to A Li: "I think everyone is coming, this big show is going to start soon, you, the protagonist, Xi'er, get ready, you're going to appear soon.

correct!Yelu Shiren, Yang Bailao, Dachun, Mu Renzhi, and those guys who play dog ​​legs, are they all ready now? Today's performance is very important, so don't make me loose? "

Faced with such a question, Cang Guan, Lao Snake, Dui Zheng, Er Fatty, Wu Zu and others who were putting on makeup at the time.

Quickly drew an OK gesture in their hands. Compared with the unwillingness of a girl like A Li, they were a little eager to try.

Seeing this, Hu Biao finally had time to pick up a cup filled with black liquid from the table beside him.

After taking a sip into his mouth, a mask of pain was immediately put on his face, because this stuff is really bitter,
The reason for this is that a group of brave soldiers in the camp who usually don't have much oil and water suddenly changed to such oil-rich food.

Although it can make them eat well and supplement the body's nutrition, their stomachs can't stand it.

Such a situation, Hu Biao and the others naturally took precautions; that is, when the beef and mutton were stewed in the big pot, there were some earthen pots beside them, which were cooking Chinese medicine.

To be more precise, it is the prescription given by Fengrui, using medicinal materials such as atractylodes atractylodes, tangerine peel, magnolia officinalis, Angelica dahurica, Poria cocos, raw pinellia, licorice, patchouli oil, perilla leaf oil, etc., to cook 'Huoxiang Upright water'.

This thing has a very good effect on acute gastroenteritis.

In addition, it also has the effect of dispelling heat, removing dampness and harmonizing. It just so happened that the commander of the Hu camp recently had a bit of heat stroke, so I would drink a cup from time to time...

Xi'er, Yang Bailao, Yelu Shiren, and Mu Renzhi.

The above names must sound familiar to everyone, right?
That's it!Because the big move that these old birds have held back tonight is not simply to hold a conference of reminiscing bitterness and thinking sweetly.

Just pick a few victims, talk about the brutality of the Liao people, and arouse everyone's desire to fight.

Just kidding, if it is really such a simple operation, how dare they claim that they are also a group of time travelers.

You know, how many traversers, or the protagonists of a certain Chinese website, have taken the initiative to stage a drama like "The White-haired Girl" in the process of inspiring the indigenous people to resist oppression.

There's even a protagonist named Hu Biao in it.

The only difference is that these protagonists have made some down-to-earth adaptations according to their specific environments.

So, since the monks can't get it, why can't they touch it?

Although their current purpose is not to inspire their subordinates to resist class oppression, is it the same reason to resist Liao soldiers?
After thinking about how to stimulate the enthusiasm of the brave soldiers in the battalion to fight to the death with the Liao soldiers, the veterans of the Xuange camp almost immediately thought of such a drama.

It was agreed that it was very necessary to perform a public performance first, and then come to a complaint meeting.

So last night, the group of them arranged in a surprise manner just like cramming.

The localized adaptation of the plot is okay. I don’t know how many novels I have read on the Internet. Anyway, compared to when they were studying, they have read more textbooks and extracurricular books.

After everyone got together for a while, the script was finished.

The general content after the adaptation is as follows:

On the border of Song and Liao, there is a farmer named Yang Bailao who owns a few acres of Susukida. He has always been dependent on his daughter Xier; although the life of father and daughter is poor, they are quite happy.

Xi'er fell in love with Dachun, a young farmer from the same village, and Yang Bailao even made an agreement with Dachun's family that Dachun would marry Dachun in the next year.

However, on New Year's Eve, a huge tragedy occurred; a group of Liao soldiers led by Yelu Shiren fought in Caogu, crossed the border on this day, and entered Yangjia Village.

After burning, killing and looting, Yang Bailao was killed by Mu Renzhi, and Xi'er was raped by Yelu Shiren; while being taken to Yanjing, Xi'er found an opportunity to escape into the mountains, and lived a hard life. all white.

Two years later, Dachun, who escaped with his life that day, was recruited by Taishi Tong and joined the brave warriors of the Liao army; he fought bravely with the army and successfully captured Yanjing, and killed Yelu Shiren himself.

Finally, Xi'er was found in a cave, and the two reunited.

Because of his bravery in battle, Dachun was rewarded by the government as a good life wife, Yinzi, which can be regarded as a happy situation.

In short, the above script was completed by Hu Biao and the others in the time spent smoking two horn-tube cigarettes.

But there are some problems in the selection of related actors.

It's not that there are no candidates, but to be more precise, it's Ari, the heroine that everyone recognizes, because she resists fiercely in her heart.

This girl, born with white hair, was born for the role of Xi'er.

Otherwise?It's not appropriate for Ah Fen, a curly-haired sister-in-law, or Zhan Xiang, a blond and thick-haired horse, to play such a tragic role.

The point is, the thought of performing such a filthy show in front of hundreds of people.

In the heart of this girl, A Li, in the great embarrassment, she almost used her toes to dig out a three-bedroom and one living room on the ground, with an area of ​​at least 120 square meters.

Especially now, when the show is about to start, Ali is even more depressed.

The expression on his face that he couldn't get on stage was quite determined.

However, facing A Li's resistance, Hu Biao just said: "A Li, we don't have much time now, we must win this battle~"

After hearing such a sentence, the white-haired girl immediately wanted to refute something.

But in the end, after thinking of something, she let out a long sigh, and finally said nothing.

Talk!Although her main duties in the team were medical soldiers and animal trainers, she was not considered a core combatant.

However, it is very clear how severe the situation they are currently facing.

Therefore, I know even more how crucial it is to successfully gather the hearts of the brave fighters in the battalion and exert their greatest strength in a short period of time.

As for how to gather them, it is impossible to just let them eat well.

At least in a short period of time, it is impossible to let them completely return to their hearts. Only by mobilizing the greatest enthusiasm in their hearts and allowing them to exert their subjective initiative in their hearts can this goal be achieved.

So, this earth-to-scum drama really needs to be performed.

In the end, after giving Hu Biao a hard look, the girl Ali gave in.

After a soldier in the camp who knew a little musical instrument beat some opening drums, Ah Li, who temporarily wrapped his head of white hair in a turban, appeared as soon as the curtain was lifted.

Suppressing the huge embarrassment in his heart, he just said: "The north wind blows, the snowflakes float..."

(End of this chapter)