Qin Yiming didn't want to study the Jurchen soldiers, the Tatars outside the gate were powerful, and where they were powerful had little to do with him for the time being, what he was worried about now was that these thieves would enter Huguang from time to time and run to Anlu, he felt that the thieves were not eliminated, and internal political instability was the biggest disaster, and the facts also proved that Ming died in civil strife.

"In my small guard, the Tartars outside the gate will not go deep into the hinterland and run to Huguang to make trouble, but those hateful thieves may come to disturb them, they are numerous, small tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, it is difficult to deal with it." Qin Yiming said.

"Qin Qianhu has a good command of the troops, I think Qin Qianhu's shield soldiers are extremely strong in combat, hundreds of people can defend Wuyang Pass for three days, if it weren't for Qin Qianhu blocking the way of the thieves, I can't defeat it today, Qin Qianhu is indispensable!" Cao Wenzhao praised.

was praised by Cao Wenzhao, Cao Wenzhao, a little fan of later generations, Qin Yiming's heart blossomed, but unfortunately his idol soon ......

Can I think of a way to save the first fierce general of the Ming Dynasty from being spared?

"Qin Qianhu, your wine is really good, I'm a little afraid that I won't be able to drink such good wine in the future, why don't you give me another jar?" Cao Bianjiao disrupted Qin Yiming's thoughts.

Ma Fengxiang also interjected: "Cao... General Cao knew how to drink ...... Wine, this wine has ...... It's delicious to have this sweet potato...... Eat, cousin, your sweet potatoes are so good...... Delicious! Ma Fengxiang ate too many sweet potatoes and hiccuped.

"Feng'er, you eat less, you only eat seven points a day, look at you!" Ma Xianglin lovingly reprimanded.

Qin Yiming looked at Ma Fengxiang, who kept belching and twitching, and laughed: "Haha, this wine is not much, but I can still get a jar of sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, as long as you like it, cousin, I can let you eat enough, I have a lot of sweet potatoes, enough for you to eat a big fat man with a round face, and then my cousin is looking for a chubby person to marry, which just matches the name of a place." ”

"Two fat men get married, what is the name of the place?" Qin Zuoming stretched out his head and asked.

"Hefei!" Qin Yiming replied seriously, causing everyone to laugh.

Ma Fengxiang said angrily: "Cousin, you ...... Badass, teasing...... People, I don't want to look for ...... A fat man as a ...... Messire! After saying that, he shyly lowered his head and ran out with red cheeks.

"Hahahaha!" The crowd laughed again.

In the early morning of the next day, after breakfast, Cao Wenzhao's army was ready to pull out the camp into Shaanxi, Qin Yiming wanted to stay for a few more days, but Cao Wenzhao was a military order, and had to go, helplessly, Qin Yiming sent 500 stone of military rations, and also sent a jar of good wine to Cao Bianjiao, Cao Bianjiao saw the jar of wine, and immediately smiled.

"Haha, Qin Qianhu is refreshing enough, such a good wine is willing to be taken out and shared, if there is anything you need in the future, just say it!" Cao Bianjiao has a cheerful personality and is also bold, his thick hands took the jar of wine, as if holding a jar of gold and silver, and his eyes were straight.

Qin Yiming said: "Little things, I hope to see General Cao again, and then we will have a good drink, but there is one thing I want to explain to General Cao." ”

Cao Bianjiao looked at the wine and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Yiming didn't know what method to use to tell Cao Bianjiao, so he could only use the most old-fashioned method, so he said: "Last night, General Cao suddenly shouted after getting drunk, "Dog ears, you came yesterday, why did you come again today?" "”

"Dogs? Isn't it just a sacrificial straw sacrifice, haha, I think the general soldier is a thief as a scarecrow, Lord Cao has always looked down on the rabble, and it's normal to dream of dogs, haha" Cao Bianjiao laughed roughly.

Qin Yiming pretended to be mysterious and said: "I don't see it that way, General Cao has dreamed of killing dogs for two days, this is not a good omen!" ”

Cao Bianjiao became interested, hugged the wine jar to his chest, and asked, "Why do you say this?" ”

"General Cao, you think, the grass dog is just a sacrifice, the first time is to be worshipped, so after dreaming of the dog, someone will invite you to eat, it just so happened that yesterday in the next honor, invited Cao Zongbing, but after the sacrifice is completed, the dog will be crushed by the wheel, into waste discarded."

Cao Bianjiao was skeptical, and continued to ask: "What does this mean?" ”

"Not a good sign! Wangcao will be cautious in military affairs. "Qin Yiming is not good at directly saying that his life is not guaranteed.

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll pay attention!" Cao Bianjiao also has the mentality of believing in what he has and not believing in what he doesn't have.

"Pay special attention to that place in Toutou Town!" Qin Yiming emphatically emphasized.

Cao Bianjiao didn't understand and wanted to continue asking, but the snare drum had already remembered that Cao Wenzhao in front of the team had already led the army to set off, and Cao Bianjiao didn't have time to continue questioning, so he stepped on the horse and chased after him.

"Did the general dream of shutting dogs last night?" Cao Bianjiao asked.

Cao Wenzhao shook his head and said no, in fact, his head did hurt a little, because he drank too much wine yesterday and was a little bit upset.

"Is that a dream of a thief?" Cao Bianjiao continued to ask.

Cao Wenzhao felt very strange, and Cao Bianjiao's problem was a bit inexplicable.

"Nope!"

Cao Bianjiao said with a smile: "Hehe, general, you dreamed of a dog yesterday, I heard Qin Qianhu say it, and the general also said a dream." ”

Cao Wenzhao thought that he had drunk too much yesterday, maybe he really talked about it, so he said: "Maybe, I don't remember!" ”

After speaking, Cao Wenzhao clamped the horse's belly with both straddles, whipped the horsewhip in his hand vigorously, and shouted: "Brothers, kill the thieves!"

Cao Bianjiao looked at Cao Wenzhao's back in the morning light, and was a little worried in his heart, but he quickly put aside the worries in his heart and quickly followed. As long as Cao Wenzhao is here, he will despise everything, and they have not seen the wind and waves, but so what, the horse leather shroud is the best destination for these generals.

"Wait for me, drive!" Cao Bianjiao hurried up and caught up, they want to start a new campaign, the sun is new every day, and the battlefield is different every day, but what remains unchanged is the mission of their soldiers, that is, to maintain the Ming Dynasty and protect the emperor!

Although it was a hot weather, Qin Yiming, who was standing at the head of the city, saw Cao Wenzhao's army go north and leave, and his heart was a little sad and cold, because Qin Yiming knew that parting was goodbye.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and never returns.

Cao Wenzhao is going to be more auspicious and less auspicious, the first fierce general of the Ming Dynasty, the great hero who terrified the thieves, is about to come to an end on the stage of history, remembering the scene of yesterday, a person driving a group of thieves around the scene, the scene of no one in the army, Qin Yiming could only sigh and shake his head.

At this moment, the east is lit up with a fiery red morning glow, brilliant. The fields are connected to the cottages, and the cottages are nestled against the fields, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains and fields in the distance are shrouded in a faint mist, as if covered with a layer of white soft velvet blanket. Yes, a morning in the countryside, it is not a landscape painting that has been heavily decorated and colorful, but a real scene of nature, which is more seductive and touching than a landscape painting, and has incomparable power.

Mo Dao pedestrians early, there are more early pedestrians, those winding paths have long been walked, there are also bankers in the fields are busy, the soldiers in the fort have begun to roar and train, and the military households have started a new life for the day.

All this is so beautiful, the beauty makes Qin Yiming forget the previous parting melancholy, forget the regret that the Ming Optimus Prime is about to collapse, people are willing to live because life itself is very beautiful.

The country is picturesque, this is the country, so much Jiao!

Qin Yiming couldn't help but say: "When you are drunk when you are proud of life, when you can be drunk when you are drunk, General Cao, this wine will be called drunk and proud in the future!" There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists! ”

"That hero's waist is broken?" A mischievous voice came from behind.