He suddenly stopped talking.

The subordinate officer has been with the young man for a while, and he doesn't know much about the young man, but he doesn't know much about him either. He wanted to say that the young man still has his clansmen, but when he spoke, he remembered that the major general's clansmen were gone.

He is the only Miao Miao in the whole clan.

indeed--

There is only one person who can sing duets with him.

The official said: "Then you still let people leave?"

The young man looked at him with a half-smile.

The official's face suddenly changed, and he realized that he had made a mistake. He knelt down and apologized: "Being humble doesn't mean that. Being humble means..."

He thought for a while but couldn't think of a suitable excuse. He was so anxious that he sweated profusely and quickly wetted the underwear inside the armor.

The atmosphere in the tent was extremely solemn. Just when the subordinate officer was thinking whether he would be silenced, the young man spoke up.

He said: "Get up."

The subordinate officer was surprised. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had escaped from a disaster. He stood up and found that his hands and feet were weak: "Thank you, Major General!"

The young man said: "Don't worry, we will see you again."

The subordinate officials did not dare to speak anymore.

If he talks too much, he will be wrong. He doesn't want to die inexplicably.

As for whether the young man had the intention to let him go, no one knew except the young man himself. The two played marbles with pearls for a while. The young man suddenly remembered something and asked the official: "Based on your understanding of my sworn brother, in this defeat, he

Will the troops be withdrawn?"

The official saying: "In a humble position, I dare not speculate."

Young man: “That’s what you say!”

Official: "I think so... The baggage and food supplies have been burned clean. Once the Xiaocheng garrison knows about this, they will gather their troops out of the city to attack us. Our momentum is low and they are fighting with their last resort... Alas, it is better to withdraw temporarily and fight with them.

Meet the old generals."

The young man smiled and said, "I think so too."

Subordinate officer: "...???"

Inexplicably, he felt that the major general was in a very good mood at this time. He... seemed to want to see the army retreat temporarily???

After playing marbles for a while, the young man patted his stomach and complained that he was hungry.

Just as he was about to call someone to get food, he remembered that the food and grass had been burned, so he gave up the idea of ​​adding extra food.

After a while, there was a burst of joy and noise outside the tent.

He asked someone to go out and ask what was going on.

Xiao Bing replied with a happy face.

"Major General, what a good thing!"

The young man was bored and crushed a pearl, watched the powder fall on his fingertips, and asked casually: "Oh? What's the good thing?"

The soldier said: "The army is coming!"

youth:"!!!"

Then there was a crackling sound of things being thrown inside the tent, and the soldiers guarding the tent looked at each other in confusion.

Isn't this a good thing?

hehe--

This news was indeed a good thing for the rebel camp, which had its supplies of food and fodder burned, and its momentum plummeted, but it was not a good thing for the people in Xiaocheng. The young man looked at the direction of the commotion outside the tent with a gloomy expression, hanging by his side.

His fists tightened again and again.

Before I knew it, the sun was high in the sky.

A messenger soldier came outside the tent.

The old general wants to see him.

The young man pursed his lips tightly. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he still cleaned up his appearance. He stepped out of the tent and put on his face the hearty and simple smile familiar to outsiders. Approaching the main tent, he looked far away in the direction of Xiaocheng, and could vaguely see

to the towering city wall silhouette.

I sighed secretly——

There is this calamity in your life, and you cannot escape it.

He bent down and lifted the curtain. Before anyone could enter, the sound had already reached the ears of the people inside the tent.

"Father, my son is here."

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"puff--"

The two scribes tried their best to help, and Zhai Le used his martial energy without hesitation, and soon brought Shen Tang, who was nearly unconscious, to a safe place. Just as he stopped, Shen Tang held on to the tree trunk and vomited out a mouthful of black and red blood, pale and pale. His face looks much better.

Zhai Le was nervous: "Brother Shen, what are you..."

Shen Tang waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, it's a small matter!"

She sat down and adjusted her breathing for a while.

The dizziness was barely suppressed.

While paying attention to Shen Tang's situation, Qi Shan was alert to his surroundings. Huo Di, he looked into the dark depths of the dense forest and drew his sword.

shouted: "Who! Get out!"

Zhai Le also went into alert mode.

At this time, there was a rustling sound from the direction of the dense forest, and a familiar face came out, Captain Yang, who was escorting the tax bank! He responded: "It's me!"

After not seeing each other for a few days, Captain Yang became very haggard.

Qishan looked at him, then at Zhai Le who had put down his guard, then he retracted his sword with a swipe and bowed from a distance.

Captain Yang said to Zhai Le and the other two: "You two haven't returned for a long time, and there's been another fire in the direction of the rebel camp. I thought your plan was successful, so I brought people over to respond..."

Qi Shan's complexion improved a lot.

Captain Yang noticed two unfamiliar faces, Qi Shan and Shen Tang, and asked hesitantly: "Are these two..."

Zhai Huan's mouth twitched slightly.

How should...how to introduce this?

Zhai Le was very enthusiastic and introduced with a smile: "Captain Yang, this is Brother Shen whom I often mention. He is amazing. This fire was a success thanks to the help of him and Mr. Qi! Brother Shen, Mr. Qi ,This is Duwei Yang, the garrison in Xiaocheng."

After hearing this, Captain Yang's eyes lit up.

He said: "It turns out they are two righteous men."

Shen Tang reluctantly stood up, with a mixture of admiration and admiration on his face, and returned the greeting: "I don't dare to be a righteous man. I have heard about Yang Duwei's name for a long time, but when I saw him today, he was well-deserved." The formulaic smile was impeccable.

Qi Shan lowered his eyes and said a faint greeting.

The two exchanged pleasantries without any sincerity, but Captain Yang didn't mind.

As long as they are fighting against the rebels, then they are Paoze!

"This is not a place to stay for a long time. Please come with me, a righteous man."

Shen Tang's literary spirit was greatly depleted this time.

It took me three or four hours of sleep to calm down.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Or two in one.
Chapter completed!