Chapter 222

The face of the prison army is a little not good-looking, he was originally mixed well in the capital, and it was enough to be aggrieved to be sent to do this kind of labor and the prison army, and now even a small shadow dares to give him a color, so where is it!

"The temperament is not small!" The prison army slapped the table heavily, the tea cup shook violently, and the tea was sprinkled on the table, "You give me a clear idea, who is following whose orders!" ”

The tall and strong figure shook, grabbed his collar with one claw, lifted it up, and said in a sinister manner, "We are all people who lick blood on the edge of the knife, and our heads are hanging on the waistband of our trousers. You'd better stay honest with me, otherwise I'll kill you alive before I kill the Liao army! ”

The people did not move as if they had not heard or seen.

The prison army's face turned blue, but the bloodthirsty aura on the tall and strong body made him dare not refute a word.

Seeing this, Gao Dazhuang was even more disdainful, and threw him on the chair with a disgusted face, "Farewell." ”

When the rest of the people heard his words, they all dodged out of the door, and disappeared into the moonlight in an instant.

The prison guard stared at the empty doorway, his teeth chattering, and his expression gloomy, not knowing whether it was fear or anger.

A group of people stopped in a dark place a hundred feet away from the prison guard's residence, and each found a place to stay, or hide in a tree, or on a rooftop, or in a dark alley......

Everything was calm, and I only heard the tall man talking to himself from the dark alley, "Tsk, why bother to be as knowledgeable as that prison army, I knew how good it was to sleep in that mansion." ”

He also wanted to stay in a place with a good environment, but when he saw the adjutant of the prison army, he couldn't control his anger, did those scribes know how to fight? Sooner or later, Da Song will die at the hands of these cowardly and self-conscious things! As soon as I saw a guy who didn't know anything about fart playing music over there, I was tall and strong, and my brain hurt. However, after all, the prison army has direct command over him, and if he wants to take revenge and stumble on him, he has nothing to do.

Now that I look back on it, I think that the wood is already in the boat, so why can't I get along with myself......

Gao Dazhuang felt that he was so uncomposed. It's death!

He didn't know what to say, his "heroic appearance" successfully saved the image of the "dead eunuch", and An Jiu and the others were originally a little reluctant to him as the leader, but now they acquiesced to his identity.

Even though it is very irrational to be tall and strong, he is right, they are people who hang their heads on the waistband of their trousers, and they can live a little more wantonly, which is also a comfort to themselves.

"Aren't you going to see the general?" Li Qingzhi asked.

The tall man in the dark alley was silent for a moment and replied. "No orders were received."

The Crane Shadow must strictly implement the orders from above, like these things, things that are not instructed, and cannot be called the shots.

An Jiu paused for a moment and asked, "Who is this prison army?" ”

Gao Dazhuang still holds a grudge, and he didn't plan to pay attention to her, but he really didn't complain about it, "That person's name is Zhao Ling." Seven or eight years ago, he passed the imperial examination, and his ranking was not high, and he was not famous in the capital, but he was related to the royal family. He is good at drilling camps, so his official career has always been very smooth, and this time he was recommended to be a supervisor for some reason, just because this kind of person can know what to fight! ”

As he spoke, he was angered again.

You can't go to the commander of the army. Listening to Gao Dazhuang's words again, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

A scribe who had never experienced war and would only camp in the court. Do you really know how to fight? As the Shadow of the Crane, everyone didn't take their lives too seriously, but the thought that they might die at the hands of meaningless orders made it sad and ridiculous.

Silent.

The second day after waiting for the order, just after nightfall, three light coughs came from the courtyard of the prison army Zhao Ling.

"All over, I appeared with Sui Yunzhu, and the others were on standby around the courtyard." Tall and strong.

A series of black shadows shuttled, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached the residence of the prison army.

Gao Dazhuang and Sui Yunzhu fell silently in front of Zhao Ling like ghosts, two feet away.

Zhao Ling had just been threatened by Gao Dazhuang two days ago, and his face was a little unbearable, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see Gao Dazhuang speak, so he coughed a few times dryly, and said in a deep voice, "In the past two days, the Liao army has been wantonly burning and looting in the border villages, I want to know the distribution of the Liao army's troops, and it is limited to three days, you will call me back." ”

"Yes." The tall and strong took the order and waited in place.

Zhao Ling said, "There is nothing else." ”

Tall and strong and Sui Yunzhu flashed out.

The rest of the people gathered over.

"You also heard it, this mission will be done by Lou Mingyue, Li Qingzhi, and Qiu Yunyao." Tall and strong.

"Yes!" The three of them replied in unison.

When they left, Gao Dazhuang happened to see An Jiu in a blink of an eye, and said angrily, "If you hadn't been sent to grandma's house, I really wouldn't want to keep you dangling in front of my eyes at all!" ”

An Jiu said lightly, "If you really hate someone, you don't have to talk nonsense. ”

Gao Dazhuang was stunned, and when he thought about it carefully, the reason why he hated An Jiu was just some details, and there was an indescribable feeling, not to the point of hating her, so he would vent his emotions with her.

It is difficult for ordinary people to keep a calm mind in the face of humiliating words, but whether he himself has seen things clearly, she said in one sentence, she is really either too calm or super perceptive.

The wind in the north is still a little sharp, and the nights are much colder than in Bianjing.

They stayed around the courtyard to eat dry food, but the overseer Zhao Ling asked people to prepare a supper, six dishes and one soup, and a little wine.

This difference makes everyone's hearts more and more unbalanced.

Only An Jiu was like he was gone, eating dry food in a big gulp.

Gao Dazhuang asked for a mouthful of dry buns, glared at An Jiu, "It's useless!" ”

An Jiu finished eating a piece of dry bun, wiped his mouth, and said coldly, "It's more interesting to watch other people's rice and swallow saliva?" ”

The tall and hateful teeth itched, "The ability is poor, even if you are charming, you don't like your words, you can live to this day all because of the creation of the previous life, you don't save some use, carefully God accepted you in a blink of an eye!" ”

"Thank you for your concern." An Jiu tied his scarf and said lukewarmly, "In return, I also kindly remind you that God may be interested in abnormal changes." ”

This is very understandable, it is nothing more than saying that he is neither male nor female, tall and strong, his face is blue in an instant, and the dry bun in his hand turns into powder in an instant.

"Your Excellency is angry." Sui Yunzhu hurriedly said.

Gao Dazhuang snorted, "A guy like her who is intolerable doesn't need me to do it!" If you want to intercede, you should hurry up and burn incense to honor God! ”

Sui Yunzhu handed him the dried bun in his hand, "My lord, please use it." ”

Gao Dazhuang just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he heard An Jiu say coolly, "Such a promising person still eats dry rice?" ”

"Don't eat! Keep an eye on it, pick it up if you have an order, and wait for me to come back and arrange it! After the tall man gritted his teeth, he turned his head and disappeared into a house.

Sui Yunzhu sighed, "Lady Mei, it's not good for him to sin like this. ”

"He's not going to do anything." An Jiu has a keen intuition, although this tall and strong man is twisted, he is not a person with a small belly, which can be seen from his description of the battle of the Liao and Song dynasties.

An Jiu saw that Sui Yunzhu was still worried, so he said, "I feel that his temperament is somewhat similar to Li Qingzhi." ”

"Like?" Sui Yunzhu was slightly surprised, what can a heroic man with five big and three thick and a person who loves to say sour things have in common?

At this time, after An Jiu mentioned it, Sui Yunzhu suddenly remembered the words when Gao Dazhuang talked about his experience, that kind of heart, it really didn't look like a person with a small belly.

Thinking of this, Sui Yunzhu couldn't help but glance at An Jiu more, and found that he didn't understand the woman in front of him who seemed to never be able to speak.

Halfway through the supper, a military general in armor strode in.

This is about a thirty-five-year-old man, tall, half buried by a beard, a deep scar on his cheek, his hair is in a bun on the top of his head, and although he is still clean in armor, he feels a little messy no matter how he looks at it.

What caught the attention of An Jiu and a few people was that this military general had a demonic aura that could only be piled up by a mountain of corpses, and he stood there, not angry and arrogant, even if he didn't have to do anything, he could shock ordinary people.

Someone went in to report, and Zhao Ling hurried out, still with a strong smell of wine. (To be continued......)

PS: There is one more and one more, and there is one more, try to be before 12 o'clock.