"Ahem!"

Foshan coughed, and the poor mouth of the shadow scurried faster than a rabbit, and the soles of his feet were like oil, and he ran directly behind Song Zhancheng and stood behind.

"You! You...... cough cough cough~"

This person was so excited, he seemed to want to laugh but was so anxious that he couldn't speak, his eyes were wet, Cheng Jingyun saw this, and hurriedly brought a bowl of water.

"Knock knock!"

After drinking a bowl of water in two sips, the man slowly pushed Cheng Jingyun away, moved to his knees on the ground, faced Song Zhancheng, and kowtowed in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"General, subordinate Zhao Qingtian, is the Wudong clan of the Wing Kingdom, and serves as a captain in the army...... Your subordinates have admired you for a long time, and in the battle of Chengyun three years ago, your subordinates were fortunate to see you twice, but ...... Ahem, ahem! ”

Although his words were intermittent, everyone could be considered to understand his identity, and he turned out to be his own person, and he was still a young captain.

Looking at Song Zhancheng's face again, it seemed that what the man said was true, Cheng Jingyun let out a sigh, this is probably the best ending, saving them trouble.

"Let him recuperate from his wounds, and start marching tomorrow, just slow down."

Song Zhancheng spoke, naturally no one dared to object, Cheng Jingyun opened her mouth, what she wanted to say, because there were too many idle people present, so forget it.

Three days later, the brigade crossed the mountains without danger, and set up camp on a wasteland to replenish grain and grass, and recuperate.

Song Zhancheng didn't have time to take a breath to recover, and took Foshan and the deputy general to inspect the state of the soldiers, thinking that according to the urine nature of that group of people, they would definitely collapse a large area, but everywhere they passed was in high spirits and jumping around!

What's going on?

Not only Foshan them, but even Song Zhancheng couldn't understand the reason this time, the three-day tension and danger didn't affect the soldiers at all, but they just looked a little tired, but their mental state was unprecedentedly good.

"General, listen!" The deputy general suddenly stopped in front of Song Zhancheng, and there was a camp tent in front of several people, and they could clearly hear someone laughing and talking behind them.

"Oh, this Captain Zhao is really not an ordinary person, I think, he can become a colonel and captain at a young age, and he will definitely be a general or something like this in the future! Well! ”

The man finally gave a positive hum, as if he was very sure of his prophecy, and what he said seemed to be true.

"That's not it, look at the physique of the other people, he was half dead a few days ago, in just three days, did you see him help me block the stone today? Hey, if it weren't for someone else, my leg would be useless today! ”

The adjutant general looked at Song Zhancheng with a smile on his face as if he was listening to a story, "General, I'll take care of them, where is anyone so godly, isn't this a rumor?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Well? The deputy general was puzzled, but he still didn't move, Song Zhancheng stopped the deputy general, "Let's go over and take a look." ”

Speaking of which, Jingyun doesn't seem to have shown up in the past few days, is she busy with her life's energy to treat the wounded? Song Zhancheng secretly pondered, if this was the case, he should have been happy, why was he still depressed at this time.

When a few people came to the vicinity of the house from a distance, they saw a strong man carrying two buckets of water in one hand, and his relaxed posture was similar to that of carrying a few chickens.

Zhao Qingtian was still wrapped in white cloth everywhere, and the smell of herbs did not affect his popularity at all, he laughed and chatted with the man, and at the same time took the time to send some food and drink to the camp tent.

"Hey! This kid still eats alone, general, look at it, those are white-flour steamed buns, and the goat's milk, where is that good thing in our team? I don't know where that kid got it, it's definitely not clean! ”

As he spoke, he ran over angrily, and the horizontal knife immediately blocked Zhao Qingtian, snatched two dishes with his hand, and said nothing with his eyebrows, waiting for Song Zhancheng to come over.

"Vice Admiral Han, what are you?"

"Oh, General, you're here, haha, sit inside, and your benefactor is inside."

Benefactor? Song Zhancheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that it was Cheng Jingyun, Cheng Jingyun was not staying in her own tent, why was she here?

The deputy general was shocked, if Miss Cheng was there, then this ...... Who is the thing in his hand for, don't you think about it and understand! It's over, it's over, it's over.

Ying San smiled unkindly, was glared at fiercely by Foshan, and slowly retracted.

As soon as Song Zhancheng walked into the camp, a pungent smell of medicine came to his face, and before he could be unhappy, he heard a cough and wheezing sound that was faster than the other.

This sound?

"Master, it's Miss Cheng!"

Ying San shouted in surprise, but saw that Song Zhancheng had already strode over, with two layers of wool felt on the ground, and Cheng Jingyun was covered with several quilts, and the whole person was crushed.

"What's going on?!"

Song Zhancheng's tone was obviously very angry, but Zhao Qingtian was not afraid of him, but replied respectfully: "General, it was the benefactor who overworked for several days in order to save me, and he was injured and sick, and he was tired. ”

After that, regardless of everyone's reaction, Zhao Qingtian walked to Cheng Jingyun by himself, carefully helped her up, held the dried goat milk, and a pair of rough hands with guns and knives, carefully fed Cheng Jingyun to drink the goat's milk.

"Benefactor, this milk is produced by the she-goat I caught, and the lamb is also brought back and raised, and it will be stewed for you in a few days. Don't worry, although I don't have any great skills, I also know how to repay the grace of dripping water, so you are a little sick, and you will be cured quickly! ”

Foshan drooped his eyelids, and if he could retreat, he would retreat, this lieutenant was indeed smart and capable, but his emotional intelligence was a little insufficient, didn't he see his master's reaction?

The fire can burn down the camp tent in minutes, you are still chattering there, what is heartfelt at this time, Miss Cheng may not be able to hear it clearly.

Zhao Qingtian was suddenly held down with his hands, unable to move, and looked up, "General"?

"Okay, let it go, the injuries on your body have just recovered, take good care of them, and heal as soon as possible. Foshan, pack your things and go to my tent. ”

As he spoke, he effortlessly picked up Cheng Jingyun, turned around and walked away with a gust of wind beside everyone.

Foshan lowered his voice and coughed, and gave his master a thumbs up in his heart, the master is mighty and domineering!

"If you're okay, go and rest, you don't have to worry about Miss Cheng's illness, the general will take care of her, I'll leave first."

Zhao Qingtian looked left and right, his head was full of confusion, and the deputy general was not aimed at him at this time, and glanced at him sympathetically, "Haven't understood yet?" Tsk, you'll understand after watching more, and I'm not to blame you. ”

"Master?"

Foshan couldn't help but remind that Song Zhancheng had been standing at the door for a while, and he was distracted without saying a word, so letting the soldiers see it would cause the army to be unstable.

The two raised their feet and moved into the tent, Song Zhancheng twisted his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, how is Zhao Qingtian?" ”

Foshan opened his mouth, a little speechless, what ability do people have, where is the ability, what do you mean by asking? Don't want to give up a capable player in the future because Miss Cheng wants to!

After thinking about it again, Foshan still opened his mouth to say a few words for Zhao Qingtian: "Lord, Zhao Qingtian is a good seedling for war......"