Su Jingxian, whose courtesy name is Changsheng, was very grateful and happy that the junior who left me one step later and moved my target to attract pursuers.

Such a person who is both literary and martial, who can rush to the door with me to kill and save people, and can also put down his posture and learn to be an inconspicuous shopkeeper, who has been waiting for your return in a temporary stronghold. Who can dislike and take such a loyal follower?

In contrast, those who I had been optimistic about before, who were given high hopes and instructions but others gave up their hopes for life in exchange for a chance to escape, their performance and choices afterwards were particularly disappointing and cold.

What's more, there is a group of women who once owe me, waiting for me to get back the old debts. Especially one of the ungrateful guys

After returning to Guangzhou, I have sent people to contact places along the way in the north to continue looking for his traces. Unfortunately, the world is too chaotic, and those strongholds are also changing things and people. They are either destroyed by war or abandoned. They can be said to be completely speechless.

But he seemed to have suffered severe torture, and the new and old traumas in and out were piled up together, and then he became seriously ill again. He was only recovered recently.

"Senior"

He struggled with excitement, as if he had a thousand words and didn't know how to talk, and could only make some kind of whimpering sound.

"I didn't expect to see you again in this life..."

"I'll say anything else later..."

I hurriedly asked someone to help him in

"Regreat your body well..."

"Finding me the best injury doctor..."

"There seems to be a batch of medicinal materials such as ginseng and zeaxanthin grass in the trade..."

"Take it out for me, don't be stingy..."

"But thank you, the head of your family..."

Then I turned around and said to Liu Yanqing's messenger

"You have worked so hard..."

"You're welcome to guerillas,..."

He hurriedly bowed

"It's just a little effort..."

I waved my hand and Murlong brought out a plate of stacked silver cakes, all of which were full of big treasures and sent them to the visitor.

"A little thought is considered a labor cost,"

"How dare you suffer this?"

The man was stunned and refused in a dilemma.

"It's just a little command from the Lord...return."

"Please don't make the young man embarrassed..."

"All right……"

I sighed secretly, Liu Yanqing still has a few capable people under him. Is this the foundation of the generals of generations?

In contrast, although Luo Fan also has some inheritance of the world, it is mainly concentrated in plantations, workshops and commerce, and the attribute bonus of their respective origins is completely different.

"I don't know what to call..."

I asked casually

"No need to worry about it, a small caste, famous teachers... are added to the left-handed detention class"

He answered respectfully

"Zong Shizhong?"

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the origin of this familiarity.

Even though I looked down on the truth about the iron-blooded Song Dynasty "rich the country and strengthen the army" advocated by those brainless fans, I have to admit that in the late Northern Song Dynasty, there were still a few backbone figures of those monarchs and ministers who were rotten from top to bottom.

For example, this person who was ordered to lead the Western Army to rescue Taiyuan was first pulled back by Li Gang and others, and was then killed by friendly troops such as Yao Gu who were afraid of the enemy.

The idiom "being mature and persistent" comes from his allusion, "The teacher is "being mature and persistent, and he is a famous general at that time."

However, after leaving, another Zhuo Keshi came to Zhuoshi. Liu Yanqing, your family is actually playing history and adopting it into a large wholesale? I couldn't help but complain.

"Do you have another brother named Zhong Shidao..."

I continued to ask curiously.

This Zon Shidao was an awesome figure who was known as the old master in another time and space, and was known as the last handsome man in the Northern Song Dynasty. After his death, there was no decent person who could defend Tokyo.

"Guerrilla knows the name of my eldest brother."

He replied slightly surprisedly

"Now it is the commander of the Left Military Academy in front of the palace..."

I said oh, at least this one is not something I can make up for, but the one in front of me,

I suddenly noticed that he was staring at the long gun behind the guard, as if he was very interested. I smiled slightly and signaled the guard to hand the long gun to come.

"The so-called sword-in-one hero, since I am the main gun army, I will give you a gift..."

My serious way.

"Guerrilla...this"

His face changed slightly.

“This is just a little bit of my personal gift.”

I stopped him from coming

"If you don't accept it, you will look down on my feelings, and then there is nothing to say..."

"Then... the young one is disrespectful..."

He did not continue to be pretentious and took it with some care.

"You are afraid you're tired of a journey, and it's a bit hard..."

I watched him take it with satisfaction, and then continued

"How about taking a few days off here..."

"this……"

He or Master Chun showed a hesitant expression.

But I didn't say anything about it and asked someone to take him down. What a joke? Since it was sent to my nose, I could not say that I would use some means to keep the person.

It is easy to meet decent characters in the same time, so of course I have to find a way to be restrained by my subordinates first, and then I will talk about the others slowly.

"Send a reliable person to use my trust to go to the Xuzhou army..."

I told the duty officer Murlong.

"Found that Liu Xiongwu and say I owe him the favor..."

"By the way, I think it is necessary for the two families to strengthen their contact... I think the messenger he sent is good, so I stayed as a contact person..."

"Get order..."

Mu Long, who had no expression on his face, took the order and turned around, but was stopped by me again

"Wait, please write it as a letter and send it to you..."

I thought about it and ordered to the fifth ping beside me

"If you are so serious, you will have a higher probability of success..."

After explaining these things in one breath, I made it and poured myself a cup of thick-stem, big-leaf bitter tea that was sober.

You should know that after so long, several historical figures around you have not been completely settled. Lu Wuguan is a typical civilian background and has a very good family background, so he can only slowly deepen his sense of identity with this small group through water sorrow.

Xin Jiaxuan expressed some kind of things very early, but he has always been engaged in more auxiliary activities such as general affairs, and he has no chance to stand alone after he goes out. Finally, there is a senior army member Zhao Long, who shows that he is a military judge, but he does not have enough opportunities to show up yet.

Therefore, even if there are preliminary teams like Han Liangchen and Yang Zaixing, the more talent reserves there are in the bag, the better. I can't tell when it will be available.

Just like the so-called old saying, even if you can't get your heart for the time being, the person who gets you will stay by your side and subtly slap in it. There will always be a chance to work hard for me, just like the pharmacist Guo, Wu Ij and others.

Today, I can kill two birds with one stone and get one free.

"How much can you learn to learn swords by studying calligraphy? Fighting is like hunching on the battlefield."

"Holding a green gun like iron, the bright moon, the dragon spring cuts the new mill three feet."

"I can envy the army of the past, and I can overestimate the many scholars."

"Suddenly, the wolf smoke rose up in the four subways. I asked the Confucian scholar, who dared to decide the storm?"

There are naturally other people who are also homesick outside, such as Xin Jiaxuan, the deputy general who rides on a horse and shows a certain warmth and peace of mind. He just received a souvenir from Longqueyuan.

In addition to this thin piece of writing and the deep longing sent by her, the Miss Lu also vaguely mentioned that no one in her family urged her to get married, and even the most stubborn Mr. Lu would no longer mention those old things.

Therefore, he was encouraged to be at ease in the frontier army, to be attentive to assist in the chief officer, to make achievements, and to take care of the elder brother who lacks military experience. He had no heart and could not write about it, so he had to wait for the moment when he returned home safely and met again.

He slowly put the letter paper on his chest and carefully stuffed it into the lining of the armor, as if he could feel the beauty's breath and heartbeat. This beautiful lady of the Lu family had already paid too much for their common future and planning.

The so-called "Yi Ren's heart is hard to endure," which is his state of mind at this moment. He is already twenty-eight or nine years old, and he is older than most people who start a family and start a career, so he is quite eager to make achievements and show his ambitions and what he has learned.

As a member of the Jingzhong Society formed by those young and passionate people in the early years, compared with the years of their guidance and sensation in the friendship between Beijing University and China, when they truly arrived in the army and entered the battlefield, they realized how far the gap between the ideals and cruel reality that Mingxiao had and how deviated from reality and idealism were, and how deviated from reality and idealism were made with just a passion and conflict.

Therefore, I quickly made up my mind to seize this opportunity and earn a future and prospect for myself and the woman I like, lay down my head and do things steadily, put down my posture and work diligently while familiarizing myself with the common affairs of the army, while seeking advice and making up for my own shortcomings, and gradually became the second-rank figure on the left side of the Longzhou regiment and even the left side of the new army.

Although Luo, as the chief official, has always believed in him very much, and has always been flattered by all kinds of favorable treatment and preferential treatment, and has become a bit over-the-speaking. In addition, the army also respects these deputy generals who are rigorous and meticulous in their actions, but as a warrior who is willing to serve his achievements, he still feels that something is missing.

It was not until this time that he was ordered to lead troops independently as an official, carrying out the mission of patrolling the road and cleaning up bandits along the way that he gradually realized that he was also chasing and obsessed with it, and the feeling of being able to control the tribes and being alone.

A regiment of gun soldiers from the Second Battalion, temporarily organized the third and sixth auxiliary troops of the Fourth Battalion, and a thousand scattered soldiers followed him, was his temporary subordinates. According to the long troops in front, short soldiers were lined up, bows, crossbows, fire guns, and chariots and horses, and supplies followed him. The fish staggered on the road, and they also had a majestic and prosperous atmosphere.

Suddenly, on the road, there was a crackling sound of muskets warning from an enemy. He was excited. As his first independent first formation, instead of staying in the safe central army, as a concerted bystander

"A Ni, I will definitely..."

Xin Jiaxuan touched the letter in his arms again and drove away the horse.
Chapter completed!