The old injury has not healed and new injuries have been added, the little girl's hand strength is not small, leaving a clear mark on Ma Du's face, and Lao Liu is still snickering when he comes back. Madu put a cold towel on his face, and fell asleep in the middle of the night, who knew that another uninvited guest came to the door.

Seeing that it was not easy for the two of them to climb over the wall and climb the window, Ma Du didn't want to pick people up directly, but the two of them didn't leave, Ma Du had no choice but to say: "I'm fine, there's no big problem, you two can rest assured, it's not too early, you should go back and rest early." ”

"You say!"

"Let's say it, you're neat-tongued!"

Mao Xiang and Yang Shuping pushed and shoved, grinding and chirping, Ma Du said: "If you have something to say, let it go quickly, otherwise I will really sleep!" ”

Yang Shuping said: "Let me tell you." To tell you the truth, Shangfeng gave us a new task, which was to destroy Zhang Shicheng's gunpowder workshop, and finally got Mao Xiang an errand to send dung inside, but it was impossible to go in and take a look, so let's think about it......"

"You two don't want those two guys to do this, do you?"

Since the last time he went over there, even if he knew that Mao Xiang could get in, Ma Du didn't expect to be able to rescue Chang Mao and Zhang Wuliu at all, and if he was discovered, he would lose his life. Unexpectedly, Yang Shuping and Mao Xiang actually hit their idea.

Ma Du smiled: "You two really dare to think! ”

Mao Xiang said: "Don't you agree? But this matter is too important, if it happens, our army will be able to kill a lot of people, and when I went in, I saw them boiling dung. ”

"Of course I do!" Madu looked at them, "Do you know who they are?" ”

"One is the son of Chang Pingzhang, and the other is your long-term ......"

"No, no, no!" Madu interrupted him, "You're mistaken, that's not what I'm talking about!" ”

Chang Mao and Zhang Wuliu, one is ramming goods and the other is two goods, the essence is different, and the characterization is similar, the biggest feature is that there is not enough success and more than failure, especially such a major matter dare to entrust them to them.

"If something happens to them because of this, you and your so-called Shangfeng will not only have to bear the anger of Chang Yuchun, but also the anger of me and Lao Liu!"

Lao Liu said hehehe: "I am Zhang Wuliu's father-in-law, if he can make contributions to the prince, it will be worth dying, I'm afraid that stupid boy doesn't have this ability." ”

Even his father-in-law was not optimistic, but Mao Xiang and Yang Shuping really hesitated, and the two glanced at each other, "Why don't we contact each other first?" ”

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From this day on, you are a meticulous worker, and you are surrounded by enemies in the enemy camp, and they are always staring at us and tempting us. There's no one you can trust here but me, but we're not alone. We have dreams and are willing to fight for them, even if we are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, one day we will realize the glory of our ancestors!

After silently reciting this sentence taught to him by Chang Mao 800 times, Zhang Wuliu finally remembered it in his heart, and recited a few words in his heart from time to time to warn and encourage himself.

As for the work, he works harder, but in a few days, he and Chang Mao have caught up with many veterans in the output of nitrate every day, and the steward also attaches great importance to the two of them.

"Don't be busy! It's not too late to cook until you've eaten, because you're hungry and you're not feeling well. Seeing that everyone else had gone to eat, but Zhang Wuliu and Chang Mao were still cooking nitrate, the steward said casually.

"Aba, Aba!" Zhang Wuliu knocked the edge of the pot with a wooden spoon.

The steward could understand what he meant, "Then finish boiling this pot and then go and eat, and I'll let the room keep the food for you." Hurry up, the one who pulls the dung, we don't care about your food here. ”

Mao Xiao nodded, "Let's go!" Let's go! ”

Things are harder than you think. He had to leave when he unloaded the dung, and he couldn't stay, let alone Chang Mao Zhang Wu or Liu, there were soldiers or stewards staring at him all the time. ”

"Aba!" Zhang Wuliu suddenly covered his stomach, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Aba, Aba!" He turned and ran towards the hut.

The steward looked at Zhang Wuliu with a distressed expression, "When I saw him drinking raw water early in the morning, I knew that it was not good, but I have a few pills for diarrhea over there, and you can tell him to come to me to get it later!" ”

Chang Mao nodded with a smile on his face, picked up the spoon from the edge of the pot and continued to stir, "Abba Aba!" ”

The steward saw Mao Xiang's carriage slowly stopping, walked two steps quickly to catch up, and shouted: "Let you hurry up, why did you stop!" ”

As soon as Mao Xiang made a lot of effort, a series of loud farts immediately appeared in the crotch of his pants, and the steward immediately covered his nose, "Fucking stinks to death!" ”

Mao Xiang couldn't help but scold in his heart, "Is my fart still smellier than the air here?" But he whispered: "The villain's stomach hurts badly, and he has to go to the thatched house!" ”

The steward said impatiently: "Go outside the workshop and pull it!" ”

"It's too late!" Mao Xiang didn't care about thirty, seven or twenty, rubbed off the carriage and rushed to the thatched house.

"It's really lazy donkey to grind and pee a lot!" The steward pouted, and compared the two times, I have to say that the steward is very partial to Zhang Wuliu.

Mao Xiang rushed to the thatched house, only to see Zhang Wuliu holding two grass leaves and squatting on the top of the thatched pit, panting and moaning softly.

The sketches and portraits of Zhang Wuliu and Chang Mao, he has read them I don't know how many times, and he will not admit his mistake. The time was tight and Mao Xiang couldn't afford to waste time, so he immediately got straight to the point: "You are Zhang Wuliu, I am Mao Xiang, the inspector of Pingjiang!" ”

Who knew that Zhang Wuliu raised his head and only glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to hum and.

Didn't he hear it? Mao Xiang had no choice but to say again: "I am Mao Xiang, the inspector who was installed in Pingjiang by Yingtian!" ”

But this time, Zhang Wuliu didn't even look at him.

Did you recognize the wrong person? It's impossible, it's obviously him on the portrait, or is his ears really bad? Mao Xiang raised his toes and glanced out, the wall of the thatched house was not very high, and the scene outside was clear.

Seeing that no one was coming, Mao Xiang walked to Zhang Wuliu's side and said into his ear: "I'm Mao Xiang of Pingjiang Inspection School, I came here and have an important task for you!" ”

Zhang Wuliu continued to be silent, Mao Xiang was anxious, damn me, did I see the hell? Or did he hit the devil?

He reached out and slapped Zhang Wuliu's shoulder, and there was a solid snap, a very real sound, but the strange thing was that this guy still ignored himself.

Are there still concerns about my identity? Mao Xiang then remembered an important thing, took out a note from the sole of his shoe, opened it and showed it to Zhang Wuliu, what was painted on it was a strange thing, Ma Du told him that Zhang Wuliu would definitely understand after reading it.

Who knew that Zhang Wuliu only glanced at it, then grabbed it and wiped his ass directly. Mao Xiang was suddenly furious, "What the hell do you want to do, you are talking, haven't you really become dumb." ”

Zhang Wuliu lifted his pants, looked up at the outside of the thatched house, and said coldly: "I want to ask what you want to do!" Do you know that I am a small worker, I am in the enemy camp, surrounded by my enemies, they are always staring at me and testing me, no one can I trust except the regular captain, but I am not alone, I have dreams, and I am willing to fight for them......"