"Don't look at your cousin, my official is small, but our road is wild! There are people we know in the three armies! ”

"I passed by the Huai River a while ago, and I saw a few people floating in the sky, all wearing the clothes of our Chu army, and there was a big black umbrella floating on their heads, what kind of military branch are they, cousin, I also want to learn from them to the sky!" Song An danced and said while gesturing.

Wang Ling'er hurriedly said, "Cousin, I want to learn too!" ”

"That's the parachute guard! It just so happens that my cousin is friends with a small team leader there, and he went to the countryside to visit relatives today, and he probably won't come back, so Cousin Ming'er will take you two to see him again! ”

"Okay, there's Cousin Lao!" Song An said, and began to bend down to take off his boots.

Suddenly, a strong foot odor poured into Li Fugui's mouth and nose.

Song An's feet really stink.

Li Fugui hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

"Cousin, what are you doing here?"

"I'll get you the money!"

Song An stretched out his hand and fumbled in his boots for a long time, and found two small paper bags from the two boots and handed them to Li Fugui.

"Cousin, you count!"

Li Fugui trembled and opened two paper bags, which contained eight silver tickets of 1,000 yuan each.

"Incense! It smells so good! Li Fugui cried with joy, pressed the eight silver tickets with the smell of feet tightly to his face, and sniffed heavily.

……

Li Fugui invited Song An and Wang Ling'er to eat and drink at the best restaurant in Nanfeng City, and booked two rooms for them in the best inn in the city.

Song An was drunk like mud, and when he returned to the room, he took off it clean and got into the warm quilt, he had the habit of sleeping without clothes, which was good for his body and comfortable.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"Me."

It was Wang Ling'er's voice.

Song An was stunned and lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the door, suddenly feeling a little cold on his body, only to realize that he had forgotten to put on his clothes! grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around himself.

"What's the matter with me?" Song An casually pushed off the door bolt, then staggered back to the bed and lay down on his side, staring at Wang Ling'er with only two eyes.

After Wang Ling'er entered the house, she closed the door with her hand. She drank a lot of alcohol, the two of them drank about the same amount of wine, Song An was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she still looked no alcohol and tired.

"Boy, how did you get that Li Fugui to recognize you as a cousin?" Wang Ling'er asked him with interest, "Auntie, I've been holding back for a long time, tell me quickly!" ”

"Stupid! He is not a minor official of the ninth grade, and his monthly salary is only six or seven hundred yuan, and he can't get so much money even if he works for eight lifetimes...... It's no wonder he doesn't recognize it! The ancients said that money can be called a ghost, and I said, 'Rich people call daddy'! ”

"You're so clever!"

Song An raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

"What should we do next?"

"Let's sneak in with their parachute guards first and see what the situation is......" Song An's tone became lower and lower, and by the end of the day, both eyelids had completely drooped.

The thing fell asleep.

……

The barracks of the parachute guard are located under the corner of the city wall on the inner side of the city wall of Nanfeng Outer Road.

When Li Fugui brought Song An and Wang Ling'er here, the parachute guards were all practicing paragliding on the city wall.

And the three of them went up to the wall.

On the city wall in the shape of the word "mouth", groups of Chu soldiers were practicing paragliding, and there were hundreds of black umbrellas floating in the sky. There must be at least 500 people by sight.

"Cheng Bantou!"

Li Fugui shouted at the crowd, and a man of medium height, honest and stocky in his twenties walked over when he heard the sound.

"Come on, Brother Fugui! Is there anything you can do with me? ”

"These two are my cousins, and I want to join your parachute guards, brother, please do me a favor!" Li Fugui took out a tael of silver and spread it in front of Cheng Bantou.

Cheng Bantou smiled and pushed Li Fugui's hand back: "Brother Fugui, I still have more than 400 yuan in hand for the salary we just sent two days ago, and I will borrow money from you when I run out of money!" It just so happens that we are short of parachute guards right now. I'll teach them how to fly a parachute! ”

This young man seems to be a real person, stronger than the "cousin" Wang Fugui who he just recognized!

Cheng Bantou led Song An and Wang Ling'er to a pile of people who were practicing parachute flying.

People took off on the wall seven or eight meters wide against the moat below, some people who had not mastered the technology just floated up and fell into the moat twenty or thirty meters wide, and some sailor soldiers rowed small boats in the moat looking at the sky, waiting for them to fall.

The routine of practicing parachute practice is the same as that of Song An when he taught the brothers in the parachute camp in Liangshanbo, but the location is different. Song Anxuan's take-off point is a cliff, and below is Shuibo; And they chose the city walls, and below them was the moat.

Is it copy and paste, or is Wang Qing also a person who has crossed over?

I don't know.

In order to show that he had never touched a parachute, Song An deliberately fell into the moat as soon as he took off during the first day of practice.

Wang Ling'er too, but she didn't mean it, but she really didn't know how to play paragliding, and Song An never taught her in the past.

Cheng Bantou has a good temper, and he continues to teach them over and over again.

That night, Song An and Wang Ling'er invited Cheng Bantou to have a meal in a tavern to express their gratitude.

Cheng Bantou is a real person, and after two glasses of wine, he took Song An and Wang Ling'er to call him brothers.

Song An saw that as soon as the fire arrived, he asked, "Brother, you fly so well in the parachute, who taught you?" ”

"Our Parachute Guard's Captain Liu!"

"Who did Liu Weichang learn from?"

"Liang Shanbo!"

Song An and Wang Ling'er trembled in their hearts when they heard this.

Song An hurriedly pretended to be surprised: "Isn't Liang Shanbo a person in opera?" ”

"Liang Shanbo, not Liang Shanbo, brother! The Liangshan Bo in Songjiang, Shandong...... At the beginning of spring this year, the Liangshan army went north to Pingliao, and when he hit Danzhou City, his parachute was out of control, and he was swept away by the wind into the big river, and then he survived, so he didn't go back, and trekked through the mountains and rivers to our place to defect to our king. He sat on a flying umbrella and floated a few laps in the sky to show our king, and our king Long Yan Dayue immediately rewarded him with 3,000 yuan and a big mansion, and also named him the commander of the parachute guard, and gave him 300 minions to teach him the art of flying......"

"What's his name?"

"Liu Hui."

Song An suddenly realized, he remembered clearly: when fighting Danzhou City, he ordered the parachute battalion to bombard the city, and several brothers were blown away by the wind due to improper operation, but they later came back except for one named "Liu Hui", according to the brothers, this minion fell into the river and was washed away by the water, and eighty percent was drowned.

Song An didn't take it to heart. Unexpectedly, this kid actually ran to Wang Qing, and in half a year's work, he made a decent "parachute guard". He also went to Lanling County to play a trick, killing hundreds of his brothers and dozens of imperial relatives, civil and military officials, and almost killed His Majesty Lao Zhao......

Fortunately, this kid is not a brother of the "Thunder Thunder" Ling Zhen cannon, and he doesn't know the new formula of the Thunder Attack developed by Song An, otherwise he would have asked him to come up with it...... On the day of the opening of the group, the Chu army flew parachute guards to bomb with the old earth-shaking thunder made by the Great Song Dynasty, but even so, it also caused a lot of casualties to Song An and them. If the new style is used, it is estimated that His Majesty Lao Zhao will sigh before he is dying of death: My Great Song Dynasty is dead!

The top priority is to kill this kid Liu Hui!

Because he knows Song An!