"If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass?"

Under the gray sky, Guo Mingtao, who was with his hands in his sleeves, looked at the blue and black junction on the edge of the sky through the fence, but there was a long roar behind his head.

"What's late? It's almost sunrise. Be far from the mark. Guo Mingtao was afraid of the cold, his head didn't move, and he looked ahead and said.

Lu Xingyun stood side by side with him, learning from him to look into the distance, and did not forget to ask, "What do you see?" ”

Guo Mingtao didn't squint and said, "Look at the sunrise." I heard a few soldiers say that the sunrise here is beautiful, and I am afraid that I will never see it again in the future, so I came here today to take a look. ”

Lu Xingyun laughed and said, "Brother Guo is really good. Our army is in a precarious situation, you still have this leisure, admire, admire! As he spoke, he pretended to be pretending.

Guo Mingtao glanced at him: "What's the use of me worrying all day long?" I'm not the dragon king of Shenshui, I can collect the water and release the army with a snack. As you said, our army is in danger, and the so-called fire at the city gate has affected the fish in the pond, so what is wrong with me having fun in time? ”

Lu Xingyun saw that he was more serious, and said with a smile: "It's proper, it's very proper!" After speaking, he sighed, "Having said that, the army has been suspended here for almost ten days, and seeing that it will be December in two days, ahem, I can't wait!" ”

"I know that." Guo Mingtao said quietly, "Chuang has been busy for the past few days, aren't you anxious about this matter?" By the way, I heard that General Qin's soldiers will return to the camp soon, will you join the army? According to the establishment, Lu Xingyun was the staff officer of the left battalion of Qin Jinxiao's army, but when he was dividing his troops in Shehong before, Zhao Dangshi did not continue to leave Lu Xingyun by Qin Jinxiao's side because of the importance of the matter, but according to the old rules, Qin Qigong, who joined the old army, was assigned to Qin Jinxiao as an assistant temporarily, and Lu Xingyun followed the old army to the south and came here. Guo Mingtao heard the news that Qin Jinxiao was transferred south, so he asked.

"Hell knows." Lu Xingyun pouted, "The old man doesn't trust me, I'm afraid that I will be here for you Brother Guo in the future." After speaking, he laughed twice, but his expression was quite lonely.

Guo Mingtao was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Actually, this is what you want, if you can stay here, wouldn't you have more opportunities to see the county lord?" ”

"His grandmother's!" Lu Xingyun pretended to scold him angrily, "You guy, when will you be poor!" As he spoke, he punched Guo Mingtao, and Guo Mingtao also laughed "haha". The two of them were actually very worried about Hua Qing who stayed in Zhao Ying, afraid that Zhao Dangshi or other generals would not be able to resist their desires and do things like beasts. However, so far, under Zhao Dangshi's personal demonstration, the whole army of Zhao Ying has been very respectful to Huaqing, and there is no offense and blasphemy. While the two of them were relieved, their impression of Zhao Ying and Zhao Dangshi couldn't help but be a little better.

"If we are in Zhaoying for one day, we can protect the county lord for one more day, and if the situation changes, we need to escort the county lord out of danger as soon as possible." Lu Xingyun and Guo Mingtao thought of this together. But in fact, they all know that "protecting the county lord" is their self-deceptive idea, and "escorting the county lord from danger" is tantamount to a fool's dream. Although they knew it, no one between them had ever really broken this layer of window paper. Perhaps for them, the county lord of Huaqing has gradually become the spiritual pillar for them to continue to survive, and they are afraid that one day they will say it clearly, and the spiritual world they have carefully built will collapse overnight.

"Why are you two here?" The two of them had their own thoughts in their minds, and they were both stunned to look at the slowly appearing glow in the sky, and someone came unexpectedly.

"Oh, it's Yang Xingren." Guo Mingtao followed the sound and recognized the white and pure descendant who was a little anxious between his eyebrows. This person's name is Yang Shaoting, and he is now an inspector under the inspector Liu Xiaohong. He had secretly given Guo Mingtao some news before, which benefited Guo and Lu, so the relationship between the three of them was good.

"The military discipline in the camp is strict, and Inspector Liu is even more iron-faced and selfless, if he knows that you two came here without authorization, he is only afraid of ......" Yang Shaoting nodded, but his face was solemn.

"It's really Liu Zhangfei's good apprentice." Lu Xingyun secretly stuck out his tongue and thought to himself, and Guo Mingtao next to him arched his hand and said: "I just said hello to Mr. Bai who is on duty today, and I won't get in the way." ”

Yang Shaoting couldn't be ignored, and said: "That's even worse, Inspector Liu wants to know, I'm afraid that the hundred presidents will also be punished." As he spoke, he added, "The two of you will follow me and leave this place quickly, and you will be fine." ”

Guo Mingtao and Lu Xingyun looked at each other dumbfoundedly, and they couldn't imagine that Zhao Ying's discipline had been so strict. They had inspected many officers and soldiers, and they were completely unable to do such an order and prohibition, let alone a rogue. Zhao Ying's self-discipline is really unbelievable.

Although Yang Shaoting has a good relationship with them, he is known for his fairness, Guo Mingtao believes that if he continues to rub it off, he will really "enforce the law impartially" in this future life, glanced at the rising sun in the sky that has not yet emerged, and nodded in agreement. The three of them were about to leave, and not far away, outside the Beidayuan Gate, a group of cavalry suddenly returned.

"It's Mr. Han's man." Yang Shaoting stood upright, staring at the group of cavalrymen with envy and admiration in his eyes. Lu Xingyun peeked at him and muttered to himself, I don't know what brainwashing methods Zhao Dangshi and Liu Xiaohong used, and they actually let such a good offspring really regard Zhao Ying as their home.

Outside the camp, the cavalry and the soldiers guarding the door came and went through their identities, and the soldiers in the camp opened the door, and one horse took the lead in the camp. ”

It was Han Gon, the chief soldier of the Feijie Battalion, who spoke, Guo Mingtao and Lu Xingyun had dealt with him several times, and knew that although this person was a martial artist, he had a kind attitude and knew etiquette, so he had a good impression of him, so he also respectfully returned the salute - no matter how much Zhao Dangshi values scholars, Zhao Ying is a martial artist after all, and Wu Guiwen is still a rule not to say.

"Hehe, I went out on patrol at night, and the harvest was good." Han Gon's face showed a slight tiredness, but he seemed to be in a good mood, he gave a thumbs up and pointed back, "A group of guests in the back, waiting to see the lord, Han Mou will not pass here first." ”

Guo Mingtao and the three of them nodded in agreement, and Han Gon immediately whistled, and dozens of horses immediately stepped away. The cavalry of the Feijie Army is the elite of the Zhao battalion, Guo Mingtao and Lu Xingyun had a lot of contact with military affairs earlier, and they are not sour Confucians who can only bury their heads in reading.

However, more than a dozen heavily armed cavalry swept by in front, followed closely by seven or eight people who were also riding on horses and dressed as common people, their faces were all depressed, and they seemed to be the "guests" that Han Gon said.

When one of them crossed by with a horse, Lu Xingyun shrugged his eyebrows and asked Guo Mingtao: "Brother Guo, did you see that person just now, that person, that person's appearance......

Guo Mingtao was also suspicious, nodded and replied: "It doesn't look like you and me, it seems to be, it seems to be a Hu person." ”

The three of them looked at it again, but all they saw was flying dust.

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army in Zhao Ying, Han Gon turned over and dismounted in high spirits, and Zhou Wenhe came up to hold the horse outside the tent and said, "The Lord is having breakfast, and the general soldier is waiting." ”

Han Gon looked at him twice and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, your health is much better." "Since he was seriously injured in Baocheng, the duties of guarding Zhao Dangshi have basically been replaced by Pang Jinming, Han Gon and Zhao Dangshi often meet, and it is the first time I have seen Zhou Wenhe in the past few days.

Zhou Wenhe's face was as black as iron, and he couldn't see any movement, but said: "The body is basically healed, and he can continue to work." With that, he pursed his lips and said no more.

Han Gon knew that he didn't talk much, and after experiencing this turmoil, he was even more withdrawn and introverted, so he stopped laughing with him and waited outside the tent. I don't know if the sound of horses' hooves alarmed Zhao Dangshi, and after a short while, Zhou Wenhe let Han Gon in.

When I came to the tent, I found that Zhao Dangshi was still drinking porridge with a bamboo bowl, and before Han Gon could speak, Zhao Dangshi said first: "Old Han, have you eaten, come on, eat the hot porridge first, and warm your body." This porridge is filled with lotus seeds and dates, which is very sweet and delicious! ”

Han Gon smiled: "No need, I don't have the habit of eating breakfast, I'm not hungry." As he spoke, Zhao Dangshi had already swallowed a large bowl of porridge.

"Refreshing!" Zhao Dangshi touched his stomach, stretched his waist, and looked satisfied.

"Lord, last night's night patrol, I found some 'guests' in the northwest, and invited them to the camp by the way" Zhao Dangshi was not informal, and Han Gon was not so restrained, and walked straight to him.

Zhao Dangshi smiled and said: "What kind of guest, it seems to have a lot of background." ”

Han Gon nodded and said, "It's something extraordinary, I'll let them in, and the lord will know it at a glance." After speaking, he clapped his hands, and Zhou Wenhe outside the tent asked for permission to leave, and immediately seven or eight people opened the tent and rushed in.

Zhao Dangshi looked up and glanced at it, but his gaze stopped on the face of the person standing in front. He looked sideways at Han Gon, and then he understood what he meant by "extraordinary", stopped drinking porridge, and beckoned to the man: "Gray-shirted one, come forward." ”

The man in the gray shirt who was standing at the front heard this, and walked a few steps closer obediently, Zhao Dangshi looked at him carefully, and said, "You are not from the Ming Kingdom. He could now see the man's appearance clearly, with a square face, a high nose and deep eyes, and curly hair, although he was wearing a long shirt, he was not Han at first glance.

"The villain is a native of the Ming Kingdom, a real Han person." The gray-shirted man hurriedly said, his hands clenched into fists and kept rubbing, he was very flustered, but his official language was very pure and authentic.

"My Han people are all straight-haired and black-eyed, but you are curly-haired and brown-eyed, how dare you call yourself Han?" Zhao Dangshi had the intention to joke and pretend to ask seriously.

The gray-shirted man waved his hand and explained: "The general misunderstood, the villain's name is Du Chunchen, although the appearance is different, but it is indeed Han." Speaking of this, he swallowed his saliva and continued, "The villain is a native of Xiangshan County, Guangzhou Prefecture, who was raised by his mother since he was a child, and the reason why he was misunderstood by the general is because the villain's biological father is a Franco. ”

"I see." Zhao Dangshi nodded and said, "No wonder you look like Fanyi." ”

The gray-shirted man who called himself Du Chunchen hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it's all because of this relationship." Speaking of this, he sighed and showed melancholy, "I hate that my Franco father disappeared after giving me such an appearance, I know how many grievances the villain has received since he was a child, and how many white eyes he has suffered!" ”

Zhao Dangshi and Han Gon laughed dumbly when they heard him say this. This Du Chunchen looks different, and his speech is also different. In a short period of time, he forgot his identity as a "prisoner", and began to arrange his dead ghost father, and he looked indignant, but he was a wonderful person.

The so-called "Entrenchment Mirror Macao", that is, the subsequent Macao, has now been entrenched for a long time for the Franco-Robot people, although it is not legal, administratively it still belongs to the jurisdiction of Xiangshan County, but the right of autonomy is completely in the hands of the Franco-Robot people. The Francois paid the "ground rent" every year, and the Ming court turned a blind eye, making this fait accompli an unspoken rule on the table.