He was responsible for collecting the remnants of the second left team, and was almost chased by the Jin army's reinforcements all the way back to the Han army's defense line, and finally collected more than 2,000 remnants of the second left team. After the war, the affairs were complicated, especially the left army in order to speed up the march almost all the weight, all the generals were busy with supplies, how could there be manpower to manage the remnants of the second left team, Wu Ming simply handed over the two thousand remnants of the army to Wei Qing together with Wei Qing's thousand-man team.

Wei Qing actually didn't want to manage so many people at once, but the soldiers of the second left team elected several representatives, and petitioned Wu Ming with the blood of the petition written by all the soldiers cutting their index fingers, and it was to be led by Wei Dutong no matter what. They are really fed up with Gu Weidong's incompetence, although Gu Weidong was captured by the Jin people, but God knows if the next general will not be the second Gu Weidong? What they know is that Wei Qing is definitely not Gu Weidong, now that God has handed them over to Wei Qing, how can they give up this opportunity, Wu Ming is also happy to buy people's hearts, and there is a shortage of generals and manpower, so they simply let Wei Qing arrest him.

Wei Qing had no choice but to manage 3,000 people. Fortunately, he has Liu Qi and Chen Qingzhi as his right-hand men, one is resourceful and the other is brave, but he can also share a lot. Wei Qing ordered Liu Qi to be mainly responsible for the daily management and training of the team, while Chen Qingzhi had a special task: to build weapons.

The book that Pang Tong gave to Wei Qing when he was dying is the hard work of his life, which contains a variety of organs, weapons, houses, secret passages, etc.

These things are just busy, and at the same time, Wei Qing is still worried, and his brows are worried.

He was worried about Liu Anbang.

The war has come to an end, and he has always been worried about how Uncle Liu will be handled. According to his meaning, Uncle Liu also admitted his mistake, and there was no big harm, this time the Jin Army sent a team to intercept the Left Route Army, and Uncle Liu also stated that he did not reveal it himself, so he almost let it go. But for several days, Wu Ming had no intention of releasing people at all.

Wei Qing finally couldn't sit still. Uncle Liu is so old, how can he feel good when he is treated like this? If there is an illness and a disaster because of this, how can Wei Qing be at ease? Although he was very busy, he still wrote a letter asking General Wu to calm his anger and let Uncle Liu go, even if he was offset by his merits, and he would be dismissed as a small soldier.

This document was really effective, and less than three days after it was sent, Wu Ming sent someone to ask Wei Qing to go.

Wei Qing walked into General Wu's Chinese army tent nervously, fortunately, Wu Ming was the only one in the tent.

Wu Ming raised the document in his hand: "You deliberately went to the book, just to ask Ben Shuai to release Liu Anbang?" ”

"Yes." Wei Qing replied, "The last general is willing to repay with merit, and beg General Wu to release General Liu when he is old, after all, he has not caused any great harm." ”

"Didn't cause any major harm?" Wu Ming smiled coldly, and threw Wei Qing's paperwork aside with a snap, "Do you really believe that if Liu Anbang said that if it wasn't his news to Jin Juntong, it must not be him?" ”

"The last general has never seen General Liu lie." Wei Qing replied slowly, "Although General Liu was confused for a while, he would not even ignore the righteousness of his family, country and nation. ”

Wu Ming looked at Wei Qing as if looking at a child who had never been in the world: "Then, you must not believe that just yesterday, Liu Anbang took the initiative to admit to Ben Shuai that it was his news to Jin Juntong." ”

"Impossible! When pigs fly! Wei Qing's face turned white, and he said two impossibilities in a row.

Wu Ming snorted: "Do you want to say that Ben Shuai is lying?" Do you want to let Liu Anbang confront you on the spot now? ”

"No, don't, don't!" Wei Qing seemed to have heard the most terrifying news, and he retreated in fright, stumbled by the door, and fell heavily to the ground. He got up from the ground, didn't even say hello to Wu Ming, and ran away. How dare he listen to Uncle Liu with his own ears that he is a traitor?

Wu Ming did not pursue Wei Qing's crime of disrespect without saying goodbye, he understood Wei Qing's thoughts, not to mention, he also had his own things to do. He had already written the document to Gu Shangshu to report Gu Weidong's capture three times, and he had tore it three times, and now he had to continue to write it a fourth time. In any case, this time it must be written, and then sent out with eight hundred miles expedited.

Wei Qing didn't know how he got back to his tent, he seemed to be sleepwalking, did he come back on horseback? Did he walk into the house on his own? He didn't know all this, he just knew that he was back.

He suddenly threw himself on the bed and cried out loud for the first time! His fists slammed hard against the bed, and tears flowed down his face.

Zhao Yueru has been waiting for Wei Qing to come back.

The weather is already a little cooler, Wei Qing's armor is a pair of underwear with several holes, and the skin and flesh on his body have been ground out of blood by the armor in several places, Zhao Yueru wants to measure Wei Qing's body size and make him a suit. She heard the sound of horses' hooves, and saw from the tent that Wei Qing had returned, so she hurriedly cleaned up, took a few strings as a ruler, and planned to measure his figure. As soon as she arrived at the tent, she heard Wei Qing's hoarse cry.

Zhao Yueru was stunned. She never thought that Wei Qing would cry, let alone that Wei Qing would cry so sadly.

What is a big man crying like this? Wei Qing is not her Zhao Yueru, Zhao Yueru will cry for a while for an injured bird, but Wei Qing, Wei Qing is not a weak person.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place. Wei Qing didn't frown in the face of the threat of life and death, what's wrong now?

Zhao Yueru looked at no one around, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door and curtain and walked into the house.

Not far away, Bai Buxin had just walked out of the corner of the tent, and he heard a report from his own soldiers, saying that Wei Dutong suddenly cried loudly, and hurriedly ran over to see what was going on. As soon as he walked out, he saw a slender figure flickering and entering Wei Qing's tent.

Bai Buxin hesitated, walked to Wei Qing's tent with light steps, looked inside through the door, and saw Zhao Yueru holding Wei Qing's head, Wei Qing buried his head in Zhao Yueru's arms, hugged Zhao Yueru's body with both arms, and was crying sadly.

Bai Buxin carefully stepped back, turned around, walked out a few zhang, raised his hand to signal his soldiers to come over, and commanded in a low voice: "Patrol the five zhang outside the Weidu Tong tent, and no one is allowed to approach the camp of the Wei Dutong!" ”

Inside the tent, Wei Qing cried darkly, and cried for a while before he calmed down a little, only to find that he was actually in Zhao Yueru's arms, and tears and snot wet a large part of Zhao Yueru's chest. He was embarrassed, and hurriedly wiped his tears and sat up, but saw that Zhao Yueru's face was full of tears, crying a pear blossom spring with rain.

Wei Qing was surprised and asked, "Miss Zhao, what are you crying about?" Zhao Yueru's eyes were red, she hurriedly wiped her tears, and said in a low voice: "I see that you are crying sadly, so 。。。。。。 ”

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and suddenly understood. It turned out that Zhao Yueru saw Wei Qing's sadness crying, and felt something, so she cried so inexplicably, Wei Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing. However, after thinking about it, his dearest Uncle Liu is actually a traitor, I don't know what's ridiculous? I couldn't help but cry again.

Zhao Yueru saw Wei Qing laughing, and she felt funny in her heart, and the smile was on the corner of her mouth, but when she saw Wei Qing crying again, her heart suddenly moved: Wei Qing had obviously stopped crying, but he shed tears again, what kind of pain would make him so sad? Isn't it enough for this man to shed blood, but also tears? Why did God treat him like this? For a while, I felt a wave of sadness rushing to my heart, and I also cried.

The two of them held hands and faced each other, their eyes were hazy with tears, crying and laughing, and it looked as if a pair of lovers were saying goodbye in the ten-mile long pavilion.

The two men looked at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time.

yes, what's that?

Zhao Yueru shook her hand, shook off Wei Qing's hand, and said angrily: "It's all you, you made me cry again." ”

Wei Qing cried and laughed, laughed and cried, and finally relieved his grief, he sighed and said to Zhao Yueru: "Miss Zhao, it's a pity that these things are confidential in the army and can't tell you." ”

Zhao Yueru thought about it sideways, and said to Wei Qing: "I have a way. You might as well dig a pit, hide your mouth in the pit, and tell your heart, and it will be much more enjoyable. ”

Wei Qing was amused when he heard it, thinking that this idea was enough to spoof. He didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer, so he changed the topic and asked, "Miss Zhao, I haven't had time to ask you, when we set off at the foot of Vermilion Bird Mountain, I went to see you but didn't find you, where did you go?" ”

Zhao Yueru's face turned pale all of a sudden. She was silent for a moment, and sighed: "If you don't ask about this matter, I really don't want to talk about it." I went to catch the assassins, and failed. ”

"Assassins?" Wei Qing Daqi.

Zhao Yueru thought about the scene of that day, she was still a little afraid in her heart, her hands couldn't help shaking, she hurriedly took out the rope, and said with a forced smile: "I'll measure your figure first, and talk while measuring." ”

"What do you do with your body?" Wei Qing was puzzled.

Zhao Yueru smiled slightly, and poked Wei Qing several times in a row, each time poking at the hole in Wei Qing's underwear.

Wei Qing laughed. He didn't really care much about that, but since someone helped him make a garment that wouldn't hurt his skin, he certainly liked it.

Zhao Yueru looked at Wei Qing with a rope in her hand, and couldn't help but be stunned. She suddenly found that Wei Qing was so good-looking when she smiled. She felt flustered, and hurriedly began to measure Wei Qing's figure, and slowly talked about her experience that day.

When the Japanese army was busy and ready to go, Zhao Yueru was naturally the same, she packed her package, and when she was ready to stop, she walked outside the door, watching the excitement while waiting for the gathering. Suddenly, a figure hurried past her tent.

Zhao Yueru was careful, looking at this figure and feeling strange, because this person's dress was really not right.