Text Chapter 11 The battlefield beacon fire invades Hu Yue
Lu Zhao was stunned again.
But I reacted quickly, okay. This young man was afraid that he would provoke the big man behind him, so he pulled him out as a shield. If it was ordinary, this kind of righteous and courageous thing, of course he wouldn't mind doing more. But not this time, he was in a hurry to go to the army to deliver a letter, and he was in a hurry to save the villagers, and he didn't want to be a mess here.
But before he could speak, a big man on the opposite side stepped forward and punched him in the neck. Lu Zhao's eyes widened, and his body was short and drilled behind him under the armpit of this big man, and he hated him for being so ruthless. The hook hooked his hand and strangled his throat, and he stumbled under his feet.
With a pop, the big man fell to the ground.
Lu Zhao's pair of arms tempered in the jungle has 300 catties of strength. Falling a person is never a problem.
The big man in the back saw that his companion was thrown to the ground, and immediately rushed up. But he also couldn't escape the fate of his companions, and he was thrown to the ground by Lu Zhao in three moves and two styles.
At the door where Peach Blossom was drunk, the bustard rushed out after hearing the sound of fighting at the door. There was no shortage of a group of spectators behind him, even the Hundred Flowers Fairy also took a few steps forward, standing in the middle of the courtyard and looking through the gate.
"You are so bold, you dare to make trouble at the door of the peach blossom drunk!" The old bustard's eyebrows were upside down, and his face was angry. She used to be a peach blossom drunk Oiran, and later used her skills to become an old bustard. In her memory, no one dared to make trouble here.
"It's not me who makes trouble, it's your people who do it to me indiscriminately." Lu Zhao's expression was calm, and he looked at the people in front of him, like a chicken and a dog.
"Does Childe dare to leave his name?" The old bustard's expression suddenly turned, and his waist twisted, with a hint of charm. But her eyes can always observe Lu Zhao. This body is not like an ordinary person.
"Of course, Lu Zhao."
Lu Zhao stood tall and had an extraordinary bearing. After spitting out his name, he stepped forward, as it should. The old bustard, who couldn't figure out his identity and background, didn't dare to stop him in the end, watching him slowly leave with the brocade-clothed young man, still reading in his heart: "Lu Zhao, Lu family? Is there a powerful person with the surname Lu? ”
When the peach blossoms were drunk, the Hundred Flowers Fairy sighed in amazement: "It's true, good boy, it's a pity." ”
Walking around the corner, Lu Zhao slowly turned to look at the young man in brocade, only to feel that his head was as big as a fight.
However, this young man looked at Lu Zhao with a blank look.
"Dare to ask where this son's family lives? I still have something to do, so why don't we leave it at that? ”
Lu Zhao wanted to turn around and leave directly, but he felt that it seemed too impolite to do so.
"My home is far away, I can't go back, I don't want me at home." Unexpectedly, Lu Zhao's question seemed to ask something sad. The young man in brocade lowered his head, and slowly, tears flowed out.
This cry made Lu Zhao even more at a loss.
"No matter how far away you are, as long as you don't stop under your feet, you can definitely walk there. My father used to say that the mountain is the longest road. Lu Zhao hurriedly comforted the young man.
"You can't go back, you don't understand." The young man in brocade shook his head stubbornly, but he didn't say why, and his watery eyes were full of sadness.
Looking at this sadness, Lu Zhao couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. However, thinking of the importance of the package in his arms, he gritted his teeth and walked forward.
The young man took small steps and followed closely behind Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhao had no choice but to stop, and said patiently: "This son, I'm going to the barracks now, are you sure you want to go with me?" ”
When the young man in brocade heard that Lu Zhao was going to the barracks, a look of fear flashed on his face, and his head shook like a rattle.
"Where do you live? Can you take me in? I'll be here waiting for you to come back. The young man in brocade looked at Lu Zhao timidly, and seemed to know that his request was a bit excessive.
"I'm staying with a friend, so if you really have nowhere to go, come back with me." Lu Zhao looked at the brocade-clothed boy carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt. This face shape, skin color, how do you look like a man?
The young man finally smiled, ran to the corner and stood there, and said to Lu Zhao: "Then you remember, I will wait for you here." ”
"Okay, I'll be back."
Lu Zhao nodded and reassured, and walked forward.
This time there was no surprise, and I quickly walked to the location of the barracks.
The barracks here are no longer tents, but specially built housing, because of the continuous war. The Han Dynasty specially allocated funds to build a city within a city here, one for the training and residence of border soldiers, and second, in case the city gate was broken, there was also a place for defense and warfare.
On the head of the city, the flag fluttered, and the big Cao character was written on it.
Outside the city gate, Lu Zhao tidied up his clothes and touched the package on his chest. I was going to talk to the soldier on duty at the gate and ask him to help find a general surnamed Cao. Jiang Twelve told him, and the code words could only be said when he saw General Cao himself.
"The barracks are important, and you must not approach them without permission!"
Lu Zhao was thinking about it, and a sergeant with a spear at the gate of the camp had already yelled at him. Lu Zhao thought for a moment, made a fist and shouted back in a louder voice: "I have something to do with you General Cao." ”
Hearing Lu Zhao say this, the soldier motioned for him to take a few steps forward and asked, "Which General Cao are you looking for?" We have several generals here. ”
The barracks are heavy, and this soldier dared to call Lu Zhao to ask questions in front of him, firstly, because Lu Zhao had no weapons in his hands, and there were many archers hidden around. Second, the war has been fought for a long time, and the vigilance between the military and the people has long been not so deep. No one even knows how long he can live in this situation.
Lu Zhao was stunned when he heard the soldier's question. Jiang Twelve asked him to bring things to General Cao, but he really didn't say which General Cao. So he asked, "Which generals are there?" ”
The soldiers laughed, is this here to find someone or something?
"Go, is the barracks a place to play with you? Whose child, hurry up and stay away. The soldier may have felt that Lu Zhao had no malice on him, but it was not a bad word.
At this moment, a person suddenly walked out of the barracks. He looks like he is twenty-three or four-year-old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a resolute look at the corners of his mouth. Judging by the clothing, at least not ordinary soldiers. However, with Lu Zhao's eyesight, he can't see his status.
He walked straight to Lu Zhao, stared at him and asked, "I'm Cao Tianque, the third team leader of the scout brigade, I heard you looking for the general surnamed Cao just now, who are you looking for?" ”
Lu Zhao hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "The battlefield beacon fire invaded Hu Yue. ”
Cao Tianque was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”
Lu Zhao sighed in disappointment, shook his head and said, "It's not you." ”