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Volume Two, Bianliang Mistake, Chapter 144: The North Wind Scrolls (6)(2/2)

In the heavy snow, every knight had a layer of snow falling on his shoulders. I don’t know how long he had been standing there. If it weren’t for Yang Zaixing’s sharp eyes, I’d be afraid that no one would have noticed it for another time.

Liu Baozhong suddenly felt cold sweat again. Yue Fei said he wanted to inspect the crowd, so he was sure to inspect the crowd. Fortunately, he did not disturb the people at all, nor did he go to the village to blackmail and blackmail to blackmail with any supply. The comfortable and mellow wine beauty. If he did a little, Yue Fei would not say that he would come over and the military law was now!

At that moment, he ignored nothing and reached out to lead someone else's horse, and the horse was about to meet him. Yue Fei and more than a dozen riders seemed to have noticed their actions. He turned around and left, and disappeared in the wind and snow in the sky in an instant.

With such cold weather and such heavy snow, Yue Fei didn't know how many places he had to patrol and firmly controlled the few troops who were scattered out to act.

Liu Baozhong scratched his head immediately and couldn't help but mutter: "Now I finally have food and money. There is a big fuss in the north. No one in the court doesn't care about our Shenwu Ever Victory Army. General Yue is young and has such a status. Why do he look like he can't be happy... It's really weird."

In the wind and snow, Yue Fei and more than a dozen sable guards were walking slowly. They wanted to rush to another military horse that borrowed food. When the military horses were scattered, Yue Fei even put down the construction of Yanmen Pass for a moment. He led his guards to lie on the ice and snow, and kept running outside.

There were three thousand stones of rice and grain here, but I don’t know how many other places were. At least thousands of troops in Yanmen Pass, there were still military horses operating in the north, and the food could be supported. The guards behind Yue Fei were all excited and felt that they were relieved.

So what if you wait? After Xianmo's order, we can live on our own. Listening to Xianmo's orders is to be happy!

Yue Fei had a young face, but he was always calm and had no intention of being loose. Since he had decided to follow the order, he had no hesitation. Although Yue Fei was straightforward and a little simple, he was not a person who could not let go. However, in the wind and snow, the shouting in his heart was even more violent than the strong wind and snow outside.

"Xianmo, you have stabilized your position in the court and gained great power. After the Shenwu Eternal Victory Army grows as you wish, I hope you can eventually lead us and win the battle with the overwhelming Tartars! By that time, Yue Fei, why don't you regret your death for Xianmo!"

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At this moment, in the Chen Family Manor, the manager also woke up from the panic when the village door opened.

Although Mi San made up his mind to join the army, after all, he was quite considerate and polite to him. He helped him to rest in his home.

The residence here is a rare two-story building in the border area. The Chen family is a rare family in the border area. Even if it is rare to come back to this manor, the residence must be elegant and clean. On weekdays, the manager lives here honestly and unceremoniously. Whenever he looks out on the second floor, he looks at dozens of farmers who depend on the village walls and look at the tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and thousands of tenants in the valley. He feels that his family is a very figure.

Only today did he realize that his family was nothing. Some military men who no longer looked down upon on weekdays treated him like a pile of mud.

The military affairs of Hedong Road were abolished, and there were no imperial guards stationed near Fanzhi County. Even if there was a little wing army, they were still working for people. There was no heroic spirit of fighting men. On weekdays, this Chen family manager, how could he look at these military men with an eye?

Seeing these fierce soldiers escorting the brigade of refugees, transporting the rice and grain from the warehouse out. Tenants around came to help. Everyone was happy and smiled. The Hakka family in the village had never been harassed. They were brave enough to look around at the door. Mi San, with some strong men willing to join the army, ran around to help with sweat. Everyone regarded this manager as a dead person.

The master's family couldn't bear to see three thousand stones of rice and grain. Everyone was a poor farmer and a poor tenant. They had nothing to be afraid of, so they couldn't pull away his shoes. How could he explain to the master's family? The Chen family's laws were rigorous and might be beaten to death.

The manager's eyes were blood red, and he held the paper in his hand tightly. When he arrived at Taiyuan Prefecture, he reported to the master's house, and he could not rebel. Do you, the military men, want to rebel? You are just a student, have to wag your tails obediently? You can't live a good life, but you can't think of it! Why don't you go south with a big spy? You guys who have been dead will die!

After cursing the resentment in my heart, I couldn't help but hold the paper document tighter.
Chapter completed!
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