"The little one's name is Zhao Mao, and he was a bandit leader in Zhanshantou back then, so his nickname is Zhao Maozi." The bandit lieutenant stood up cautiously, looked around cautiously, and then replied in a low voice.

"Zhao Maozi, good name, wild enough!" Yuan Biao nodded, smiled and spoke, I don't know if he was counting down the other party or appreciating the other party, but the next action was to make Zhao Maozi completely put the hanging heart back into his stomach. I saw Yuan Biao waving his hand at the brother behind him and smiled: "Bring some water over and wash this Mao Ziduwei!" ”

"Thank you for this general, out of the way, out of the way!" For a while, Zhao Maozi was a little flattered, and the treatment that was so different from just now made him unbelievable, and waved his hand again and again.

"If you want to wash it, you will wash it! What nonsense! I don't want to talk to a sloppy thing like you! Yuan Biao's eyes widened, and he glared at Zhao Maozi's later text back into his stomach.

In desperation, Zhao Maozi had no choice but to smirk and nod, walked to the side, and began to wash the kettle of a Feng killing brother, and finally poured a few mouthfuls of water. Although Yuan Biao's reaction still made Zhao Maozi feel a fierce and vicious feeling, it was obvious that he had already felt that Yuan Biao's body no longer had the murderous aura just now, and coupled with Yuan Biao's little concern, Zhao Maozi couldn't help but feel good in his heart.

"Yo! Still have a ** mouth? Hey! Why does it still look big?! Zhuge Shiwu, who was bored in the carriage, finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, got out of the carriage, and under the escort of the two red maple brothers, rode over the mountain and arrived at the scene. But as soon as the talent arrived, the sour words popped out of his mouth.

These words made Zhao Maozi, who had just been in a better mood, suddenly turn red, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry, holding back a big red face that was sometimes purple and sometimes blue, and both nostrils were about to be suffocated like a bull.

"Huh?" Zhuge Shiwu looked at the other party's expression, but suddenly became serious, paced around Zhao Maozi twice, and then slowly stood in front of him, looked up and down carefully again, and then frowned and asked, "You were born at the end of the year of Yichou?" ”

"You! How will you know?!! The surprise on his face was not overflowing, if it weren't for the fact that there was a group of tigers and wolves around, I am afraid that Zhao Maozi would have carried the Zhuge wet wolf with an arrogant momentum in his hands.

"How do you know? Who is the deity? Do you know the origin of the deity? As soon as he saw Zhao Maozi's reaction, Zhuge Shiwei knew that he was right, because he patronized men and women along the way, so at this time, Dese's interest was suddenly stimulated by Zhao Maozi. As soon as he raised his head, he pouted at Zhao Maozi with a posture of looking at the world, and snorted with thick contempt at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph! Who is the deity? Even the Antarctic Immortals, the Arctic Immortals, the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... ”

"Ahem." Although Chen Wansan is usually very respectful to Zhuge Shiwu, he himself understands that if Zhuge Shiwu continues, I am afraid that today's road will end here, and it is time to order the surrounding brothers to camp on the spot. Taking two steps forward, facing Zhuge Shiwei with an angry face, Chen Wansan sneered apologetically: "Sir, the convoy has been sorted out, do we still have to continue to rush today?" ”

"Oh? Don't you see the deity teaching the disciples? Zhuge Shiwu's face was full of unhappiness, and after glancing at Chen Wansan, he glanced at the convoy behind, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw that next to his carriage, the concubine he had just received was leaning on the side of the car door and waving at him, and he didn't care about telling Zhao Maozi what the origin was, and waved his hand at Chen Wansan and ordered: "Go, of course go!" You let them go, and the deity will get in the car and set off when the convoy comes! ”

After ordering Chen Wansan, he didn't forget to wave his hand at Yuan Biao and commanded: "Remember to let the brothers pack up the loot!" Go back and count the settlement! ”

"Good! Rest assured, sir! Chen Wansan and Yuan Biao glanced at each other helplessly, and nodded their heads one after another. The two of them also knew about the inventory and settlement that Zhuge Shiwei said, and it was nothing more than to go to the next stop, sell it, and then take out a small part and distribute it to everyone, and the rest was received in their own pockets. In this regard, whether it is Feng Kill or Hongfeng's brothers, they are just smiling, after all, everyone is not shy, and the image of Zhuge Shiwei is relatively tall in their hearts.

After solving these problems, Zhuge Shiwei hurriedly turned his head and asked Zhao Maozi, "That, are you willing to surrender?" ”

Nonsense! If you don't surrender, you'll kill me! Besides, I've said so much, is there any other way not to surrender?! Zhao Maozi secretly scolded himself in his heart, but he had a frightened expression, and nodded again and again: "Of course, of course!" The villain has long heard that the Feng family army is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness! It's just that there is no way to do it... ”

"Stop talking nonsense! It's so long-winded! Zhuge Shiwei looked at the convoy behind that had begun to move forward with the flag, and interrupted the other party's words with an impatient wave of his hand, then looked up at the sky, raised his hand and pinched his fingers.

After a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhao Maozi, and said with a serious face: "You! It is unlikely that he will become a feudal official in this life! However, as long as you follow the deity and become a general, it is still very easy to enjoy the peace and wealth! Oh, by the way, the deity has already been calculated just now, and the house is full of children and grandchildren! What a hexagram! ”

"Huh?" Zhao Maozi obviously didn't expect the other party to come up and calculated a hexagram for himself, but looking at the respect of Chen Wansan, Yuan Biao and others to Zhuge Shiwei just now, he also knew that the person in front of him was extraordinary, whether it was credible or not, or modestly nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!" But.. The two generals just now. ”

"Them?" Zhuge Shiwu frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Zhao Maozi's suspicions, pursed his lips, glared at Zhao Maozi, then shook his robe, put on a serious official stand, and slowly said: "There are still a few vacant positions under the deity, for the sake of you and the deity, for the time being, you will be a five-grade Zhonglang general under the deity!" Well, as for the soldiers and horses, it will be slowly replenished later! Oh, by the way, the official seal letter or something, turn around and report to the Han King's account! ”

"Huh? Five, five, medium, middle Lang will? Zhao Maozi suddenly stood in place, looking at Zhuge Shiwu who was thinking about what he was thinking about.

"What? Still too low? Zhuge Shiwei frowned, and then patted the other party's shoulder and comforted: "But don't worry, as long as you have military merits, the deity will allow you to be promoted quickly!" ”

Suddenly, Zhuge Shiwu's voice came to an abrupt end, because he understood from the other party's expression that the other party was not disgusted with a low position, but with a look of disbelief on his face. Suddenly a little annoyed, he stretched out his hand and pushed the other party's body, and scolded angrily: "Hey! You kid even dare to doubt the identity of the deity?! ”

"No, no, no, no, no! Yes.. Before Zhao Maozi could finish opening his mouth to explain himself, his ears were grabbed by the angry Zhuge Shiwei, and he dragged him to the rear convoy, and kept muttering and scolding: "Dare to doubt the deity!" The deity will let you see the letter of appointment given to the deity by the King of Han! Do you know the King of Han? You know what? It is the Shannan Provincial Jiedu Envoy, the highest commander of the Feng Family Army, that is, the original Zhongwu Marquis! You know what?! Even the King of Han didn't dare to look at the deity like this, you kid just surrendered, and you dare to doubt the deity so much! ”

On the wide wilderness, in addition to Zhao Maozi's miserable howl, there was the angry shouting and scolding of Zhuge Shiwu, occasionally mixed with a few laughs of everyone.