"Three and a half million? It has always been equivalent to 300 yuan, and 3.5 million guan is ...... Be...... Give me pen and paper, my mouth is not good! ”

Song An snatched a pen and paper from Wang Ling'er's hand and wrote down the equation of 3500000×300 on the ledger.

= 1050000000 yuan.

"A whole billion and a half million! I'm sent! ”

"Xiao An, what did you write?" Wang Ling'er looked at the equation written by Song An on the ledger and asked him puzzled.

“Money!”

"What's the damn thing?"

"It's a lifetime of happiness!"

Song An couldn't help but hug Wang Ling'er.

"It hurts! You let go of me! ”

Song An hurriedly put her down, and then remembered that when Yue Fei and Han Shizhong came to assassinate a few days ago, Wang Ling'er suffered a sword wound in order to protect herself, and when she was carrying him out of the house, she flashed her waist because of too much force.

Wang Ling'er pinched her waist with both hands, and her expression was a little painful.

"Come on, I'll rub it for you!"

Wang Ling'er reached out and opened Song An's hand stretched out to her waist: "you kid, I want to take advantage of my aunt and grandmother!" ”

Song An smiled and pointed to a money box in front of him: "In order to show your life-saving grace to the little master a few days ago, the little master decided to give you all the money in this box!" ”

"It's a full 20,000 yuan in this box, are you willing to do it?"

"20,000 yuan is still money for me, little master? You've got a reward! The corners of Song An's mouth rose and he got carried away.

It's a small amount of money to him, but in Wang Ling'er's eyes, it's completely astronomical.

The total annual income of her restaurant and brothel is no more than 6,700,000 or 20,000 yuan...... That's enough for her to do for a lifetime!

So she was very moved.

"But I have a request, little sir."

"What requirements?"

"In the future, in front of outsiders, I can call you godmother, and you can call me Xiao An. But when no one is around, you have to call me little master. ”

"Yes, the slave family will obey, little master......" Wang Ling'er lowered her eyebrows and said very well-behaved and gentle.

Her royal sister voice was very charming, and Song An only felt hot all over her body after listening to it.

"Little sister, little master, I want to ask you something personal."

"The little master asked."

"You drunken girls in Lanling are all clearly priced, little master, I want to ask, do you sell?"

"Ask the same question!" Hua Fengchun, who had been hiding outside the treasury for a long time, pushed open the window and jumped in, "Little sister, you see that Anzi and I look so good-looking, aren't you excited......"

"Heartbeat, come here......" Wang Ling'er hooked his hand at the two.

Song An's blood suddenly rushed to his face!

Yes...... Is that okay?

Why not?

It's not that I haven't lived with Hua Fengchun, a little wave!

The two of them smiled wickedly and leaned over to Wang Ling'er.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, but I saw Wang Ling'er grabbing Song An and Hua Fengchun's ears one by one with the speed of thunder.

"You two boys are really daring, and you dare to think about your aunt and grandmother!"

"It hurts, godmother!"

"Godmother, let go!"

……

Night.

It is two thousand miles south of Lanling County, Huainan Fengcheng.

A palace almost identical to Yanfu Palace in Bianjing stands on the central axis of Nanfeng City.

This is the royal palace established here after Wang Qing of Huaixi established himself as the "King of Chu".

Since the rebellion against the Song Dynasty a few years ago, Wang Qing now has eight state capitals and 86 counties, with a military strength of nearly 500,000 people.

There was a sinister laugh from the palace hall.

"Tomorrow next year will be the sacrifice day of the Daojun Dog Emperor!"

"Long live the King of Chu!"

……

Yesterday we received visitors, and today is the official opening day.

Downstairs at the side gate of the county government stood His Majesty Lao Zhao, the guest of honor, and his Empress Zheng.

Standing in front of him, Song An and his father, Liang Shanbo, the princes and nobles, and a group of civil and military officials.

As His Majesty Lao Zhao and Zheng ripped off the red cloth on the wooden plaque of the "Shuibo Liangshan Group" on the gatehouse, the sound of firecrackers rang out everywhere, and the fireworks roared in the sky.

In the open space marked on the side, the two teams of lion and dragon dancers began to play with gongs and drums.

People stopped to watch, clapping and shouting and gongs and drums were all in one, so lively.

Song An inadvertently glanced at the sky and was stunned.

Something like a dark cloud floated in the far southern sky.

He fixed his eyes and realized that these were all paragliders!

He was a little surprised, as the commander of the Liangshanbo Parachute Battalion, he did not let the parachute battalion take any action today.

"Uncle Xiaoqing, what's the situation?" Song An asked Zhang Qing, the featherless arrow beside him. Before leaving Liangshanbo and going south to Lanling to take up the county order, Song An entrusted Zhang Qing to help him take care of the training of recruits in the parachute battalion.

Zhang Qing is also very powerful, and now in three months, he has expanded the strength of the parachute battalion to 800 people. And I was happy with Miss Qiongying.

Zhang Qing pointed to Brother Liang Shanbo, who was watching the excitement in the crowd: "The three hundred brothers I brought with me this time are all there to watch the excitement." ”

"Who could that be? Except for our Liangshanbo, there is no one in the entire Great Song Dynasty who can play parachute ......" Song An looked at the parachute camp flying here, and there were one or two hundred.

He suddenly remembered something, turned around and rushed into the county office.

Song An rushed into the bedroom and took out a burden from the bedside table in front of the kang.

This is the marching bag he brought with him when he crossed over.

He took out a palm-sized high-powered small telescope from his bag and rushed out of the room, hurriedly pointing the lens barrel at Nantian.

These parachutes were still about three thousand meters away from Song An's straight line, but Song An's telescope could see clearly.

Everyone under the umbrella was dressed in black, and they were carrying a basket behind them, and they didn't know what was in the basket, but the words embroidered on the chests of these people in black clothes shocked Song An.

The word "Chu"!

From due south!

After Wang Qing rebelled and established himself as the "King of Chu", his army uniform was black...... And Huaixi is located directly south of Lanling County!

"Spread out! Disperse! Spread out! ”

Song An howled and rushed out of the county office.

"Spread out! Wang Qinglai has sneak attacked! Spread out! ”

When they heard this, they all looked to the sky.

The one or two hundred parachutes of the black pressure were only two thousand meters away from them!

"Wang Qing?!" His Majesty Lao Zhao and the others were all shocked, but they all looked at the group of parachutes that were gradually approaching and were at a loss.

And they are not to blame for this, after all, none of them have experience in dodging air attacks.

The earth-shattering thunder fell directly from the sky and bombarded without dead ends, where to hide?

Especially Cai Jing and Gao Yu, who had experienced the bombing, their expressions were almost collapsed.

"All run to the north gate! Get out! How far can you run, how far you can run! Don't get together! Separate runs! ”

After listening to Song An's roar, everyone hugged His Majesty Lao Zhao and hurried towards the north gate.

Although there are two gates in the north and south and two small city gates in the east and west of the county seat of Lanling, but the southeast and west sides are a horse and a flat river, running out is tantamount to being a live target, outside the north gate is a large area of endless mountain forest, the trees inside are long to cover the sky and the sun, how much can block the sight of some people in the sky.

"All the brothers in the parachute camp will each bring a crossbowman and follow me to the sky to meet the enemy!"

The brothers of the 400 parachute battalions, which had been scattered all over the place, quickly divided into four groups and ran towards the city wall.

There was little wind in the city, and they needed to go to the city wall six or seven meters high before they could take off.

Song An was about to follow, but his father Song Jiang grabbed his hand.

None of the eight generals in Liangshanbo fled with the fleeing army of His Majesty Lao Zhao, and they were all waiting for the order of the boss Song Jiang in the same place.

"Xiao An, you must be more careful!"

"Father, don't worry, the enemy army only has one or two hundred paratroopers, and we have four hundred, so we can win!"

"Hua Rong, Yan Qing, Zhang Qing, Shi Jin and other twenty-five virtuous brothers who have practiced parachute flying with Xiao An, you fly to the sky with Xiao An to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Hua Fengchun's twenty-five people and Hua Fengchun, Xu Sheng, and Hu Yanyu's three juniors took the bows and crossbows handed by the soldiers, and followed Song An towards the city wall.

Seeing this, Song Ping also wanted to follow, but was pulled back by his father's iron fan Song Qing.

"Ping'er, where are you going?"

"God help my brother and them!" Song Ping said with a haunting breath.

"Would you rather play parachute or crossbow?

"......" Song Ping touched the back of his head in embarrassment, he didn't know either.

He is a pure scholar like his father, except for writing, painting, and settling accounts, he has no knowledge of fist and foot kung fu. However, his grandfather Song Taigong said that he was very satisfied, because the two grandsons were all literate and martial!

……

"Get a crossbowman and sit behind me!"

On the city wall, the brothers of the parachute battalion flew into the sky one after another, and Song An shouted at the crossbowmen who had not yet put on the umbrella.

"Godmother, I'm here!"

Wang Ling'er rushed over with a bow and crossbow and jumped on the back seat of Song An's parachute.