"We searched inside and out for several hours, and Snow Shadow searched round and corner, but we didn't find the grain he said, only a large amount of cotton, cotton cloth, and cotton clothes." Zheng Jian suddenly cooled down because of the excitement of saving Gao Peiwen, and in the end, he was a little deflated.

"Cotton clothes?" Tang Shao was not disappointed as Zheng Jian imagined, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"I can't find food, these are enough," Tang Shao's eyebrows narrowed.

Is cotton clothing enough?

Zheng Jian didn't understand at first, but then he remembered the few living mouths he caught, and suddenly became enlightened-

The news that Gao Peiwen came back was food, and now the food has not been found, but people have been arrested.

As long as those people speak, it's enough to make a big fuss.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jian was faintly excited.

Finally made up for the regret of not finding anything.

"There are so many cotton clothes in the private house, and they are heavily guarded by the Cao Gang, and they are stubbornly resisting, and they are still being caught, if they can control this movement with a stillness, they can still have a glimmer of life, but if they move, then ......" Tang Shao's words were obviously a deeper level than Zheng Jian thought.

"Boss, no, my lord, we are in desperate resistance, this is their weapon, you see......" Zheng Jian suddenly thought, and took out the shiny flying dragon rope from his arms and gently placed it in front of Tang Shao.

Wyvern Rope? Something in the Army......

A small Cao gang actually used the flying dragon rope that was only used in the army.

Tang Shao's brows furrowed tightly.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency." Lu Chuan's hurried voice came from outside the door.

What made Lu Chuan, who is the calmest on weekdays, lose his usual low-key calmness?

Lu Chuan's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were filled with excitement.

"The spies came to report and found the nest outside Master Di...... Lu Chuan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes looked at Tang Shao for a moment.

"Good!" Tang Shao's curved left hand suddenly let go, straightened up, walked in front of Lu Chuan and Zheng Jian, and patted the shoulders of the two of them vigorously at the same time.

This is a rare compliment, Zheng Jian and Lu Chuan couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, Zheng Jian's rectum even shouted and asked, "My lord, what is the outside nest?" ”

"Stupid, what do you say?" Tang Shao didn't answer him, Lu Chuan stretched out his hand and gave him a punch in the waist.

Zheng Jian reacted and laughed hehehe.

And Tang Shao had already approached the window, staring at the whitish sky in a daze, in the early morning of spring, still cold in spring, the light mist slipped into the house quietly through the open window, and suddenly, Tang Shao, who was straight, condensed into a painting of the Orient in the gradually condensing air.

Behind him, the bright light was shining, and a red sun was about to be born, enveloping Tang Shao, shining a golden figure, towering, tall......

After a long time, Tang Shao raised his eyes to meet Zheng Jian's eyes: "Go, take me to see Gao Peiwen and those live mouths." ”

"Okay." Zheng Jian grinned widely and smiled straightforwardly.

In the wing, the smell of medicine is overwhelming, mixed with a faint smell of blood, and there is an indescribable dullness.

Such a taste is not unfamiliar to Tang Shao and Zheng Jian, who have been soaked in blood and blood.

Tang Shao glanced at the human figure lying on the bed - although the wound that had been carefully bandaged by the doctor could not be seen to be hideous, the faint pink stained on the white gauze could vividly illustrate how severe the wound on this body was.

This man who once fought with him heartily is piled up there like rags at this moment, his once thin and energetic torso does not show a trace of the grace of the dragon and phoenix in the past, and his once handsome and free face has been entrenched by hideous wounds......

"Big ...... ...... person," a hoarse voice struggled to spit out from his chapped and pale lips.

"Well, take care of it." Tang Shao's always cold and hard tone provoked a rare temperature.

He has a sympathy for Gao Peiwen among men.

Regardless of the different positions, Gao Peiwen's courage and responsibility, knowing that there are many auspicious and unlucky people, but also forcibly breaking into the yamen of Xinyangzhi County to save people, deserves the word chivalry.

Therefore, when Qian Dazhong was brought to justice, he moved his mind to persuade him, and every one of them came from the deepest appreciation and admiration in his heart.

Gao Peiwen is indeed a character, he is not rigid in red tape, he seized the opportunity given to him by Tang Shao, knowing that it would be difficult to escape from the troubled waters of the Cao Gang, but he still did not hesitate.

"We didn't find anything." There was no reproach in Tang Shao's voice, just calmly stating the facts.

Gao Peiwen was rescued by Zheng Jian from the water prison under the house, and only Gao Peiwen knew what happened in the house.

"I ...... Know ......" Gao Peiwen spoke out with difficulty and slowly.

"Someone asked Yang Ze...... Testimonial...... Put things ...... Remove ......" intermittent words, but they revealed what he knew.

Gao Peiwen has a stunt, that is, "deaf ears and clear eyes", and the movement within a radius of 100 meters cannot escape his divine ears and heavenly eyes.

Tang Shao only found out after capturing Gao Peiwen, and he was puzzled at the time - since Gao Peiwen had this stunt, how could he not know that he designed a round-up that night?

Unexpectedly, Gao Peiwen responded with a smile: "I underestimated your strength." ”

Knowing that he was besieged by heavy troops, he went without hesitation, in addition to his admiration for Qian Dazhong, did he still have confidence in his own ability?

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Tang Shao's thoughts returned to the matter of Guanlin, and he continued to ask, "Someone has a message?" Who is it? ”

The Cao Gang was born in the rivers and lakes, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, he didn't dare to take it lightly, in case there were top masters lurking and they didn't know in advance, it was easy to lose in the operation.

"Yang Ze is new...... About thirty ...... Around...... With a seriously ill ...... The son ...... "The more Gao Peiwen spoke, the more difficult he became, and he was angry.

Around thirty, with a seriously ill son.

There are too few clues.

Tang Shao frowned, but seeing Gao Peiwen's struggling appearance, it was inconvenient to ask him any more, so he just explained that he was recuperating and left.

Out of the room, Zheng Jian couldn't wait to speak: "My lord, since we know that Yang Ze is in charge of those things, and Yang Ze is Liu Han's nephew, and he is extremely dependent, we can take the opportunity to bite Yang Ze out first, and then hold it in his hand and slowly interrogate it, and make sure he spits out the real thing......"

After speaking, Zheng Jian patted his head and became more and more excited.

"You also underestimate the Cao Gang too much, and you underestimate Liu Han too much." Tang Shao's pace was steady, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.

Since he was promoted to the commander of the Suzhou Guard, how many manpower and material resources have he arranged, whether it is Gao Peiwen or Suzhou has been harassed by the homeless people for several days, so that he can tear a little hole today, but if it is really so simple to succeed, the Holy Lord will not appoint him to Suzhou.

You know, after getting the news, my father was locked in the study for a whole day and didn't show up, and my mother was even more ......

The thought automatically stopped when it turned to his parents, and Tang Shao's thoughts quickly returned to the mess in Suzhou.

The expression couldn't help but be a little more solemn.

When Zheng Jian saw it, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and find an excuse to slip away.

*******************************************************************************************

The author has a cervical spondylitis attack, and the current state is not good, but the update here will continue, relying on the manuscript to stand guard, I hope you can support it vigorously, for the sake of the author who is sick......

Tears run for comfort, tears run for comfort......

Thank you for your support, please click, recommend, collect, evaluate, and reward "Cloud and Mud"!

Once again, I call on everyone to write a long comment (choose a long comment in the title column when leaving a message), a long comment, a change!