Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Zhao's door was pushed open, he rubbed his sore eyes, and before he woke up from his sleep, he directly pulled out the quilt for the visitor.

Lu Zhao subconsciously wanted to resist, but was pressed to the ground by the man: "Don't, it's me!" ”

Half of the sleepiness was gone, and Lu Zhao looked at the person who came was Zhang Lan.

At this moment, his face was full of panic and urgency, and although it was already a little cloudy outside the window, it should still be early.

Didn't this guy sleep all night?

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Lu Zhao, hurry up and pack up and come with me, you may not be able to leave if it's late."

Lu Zhao still wanted to ask something, Zhang Lan directly began to help Lu Zhao pack up his things, Lu Zhao had no choice but to hurry up and get dressed up, and when they were about to go out, the door was kicked open with a bang.

Miss Zhao stood at the door and looked at them with a solemn face, Lu Zhao thought that something had happened here and was vigilantly thinking about how to deal with it, when Miss Zhao suddenly stepped forward quickly and grabbed Zhang Lan's ear.

"Okay, you, if you don't want to take me with you, forget it, do you still want to sneak away now?"

"It hurts, I have something to say, my aunt hurts!"

Zhang Lan begged for mercy again and again, and Lu Zhao knew that this was a personal grudge between them, so he simply breathed a sigh of relief and watched the excitement on the side.

"Say, are you going to take me with you?" Although Miss Zhao is not as powerful as Zhao Wusheng, she is also a woman from a martial arts family, although she is beautiful, she still has some strength than ordinary women.

Zhang Lan was pulled by her and begged for mercy, but he was still extremely firm in his opinion.

"No way!" Zhang Lan said categorically: "In the future, I will do the ceremony of husband and wife, and I will rely on you for everything, but this matter will definitely not work!" ”

"I don't, I'm going to go, you also said that I am your unmarried wife, your parents are your relatives, in that case, why don't you let me follow you to meet your relatives, could it be that he can still eat me?"

"This journey is dangerous, you are a woman's ......"

"What's wrong with the woman's family, don't underestimate the woman's family, although I am not as powerful as my brother, I am also a young lady of the Xiwu family, are you afraid that I will drag you back?"

Zhang Lan didn't even know what to say for a while, he raised his head and looked at Lu Zhao with a pleading gaze: "Brother Lu Zhao, can you help?" ”

Lu Zhao smiled playfully, just shook his head and didn't say anything, his heart was already happy.

I didn't think this ghostly guy would have such a time, it's really exciting.

Seeing that Lu Zhao didn't help, Zhang Lan was distressed in her heart, and just thought about whether to make a move, a high-pitched voice came from outside the door.

"Stop!"

Several people heard the sound and looked at it, and saw that Zhao Wusheng was wearing a coat, and he didn't know when he was already standing at the door, looking at this farce angrily.

"Brother, I'm ......" Seeing that Zhao Wusheng was a little angry, Miss Zhao, who was originally triumphant, instantly retracted her arrogance and let go of the hand that was pinching Zhang Lan's body, but leaned aside and didn't dare to say more.

Zhao Wusheng took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, glaring at Miss Zhao on the side: "What does the girl's family look like like this!" ”

Miss Zhao knew that she was at a loss, so she could only pout and stand aside and not dare to say anything.

"You're leaving, aren't you?" Zhao Wusheng looked at Lu Zhao, who nodded.

"Then please help me bring this to the general." As he spoke, Zhao Wusheng took out a token from his arms and handed it over.

"This is the token left to me by the previous general, I have always kept it on my body, and it is also his beloved thing, if I give this thing to the general, it will definitely prove my innocence Zhao."

Lu Zhao put the token away and nodded, he beckoned Zhang Lan on the side to leave together, and when they left, Miss Zhao wanted to say something, but she still stopped.

Out of the city, there was an endless snowfield, and Lu Zhao subconsciously wanted to rummage through the map on his body, but was held down by Zhang Lan.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't need that, it's all here!" Zhang Lan looked at Lu Zhao with a smile and immediately strode in one direction.

The two walked all the way along the border for three days and three nights before they arrived at the place where General Wei was, and Lu Zhao saw the wide city wall from a distance.

"How's it going, how are we looking here?"

Lu Zhao nodded, although this side is not as dangerous as the Yumen Pass, but it is very close to the leader of the Huns, Shan Yu, looking at the mottled marks on the wall, you can know what kind of heavy damage this place has suffered.

"General Zhang is back!"

The guards at the door saw Zhang Lan saluting one after another, but Zhang Lan walked up to them in a friendly manner and chatted familiarly, without the slightest arrogance.

Lu Zhao was a little surprised, this guy who looked a little unreliable turned out to be a general under General Wei.

"Is General Wei still on the training ground?"

"You're still there, and your subordinates are going with the general?"

"No, no, I'll walk over with my friend, you take good care, don't let me in a single fly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The guard at the door hurriedly agreed, and when Zhang Lan and the others were far away, the guard next to him gently pushed his shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

"In winter, there are no flies, right?"

Zhang Lan took Lu Zhao all the way towards the barracks, and the soldiers who came and went all greeted him when they saw him, and Zhang Lan didn't have any shelf that a general should have, but greeted them very casually, chatting from time to time.

It seems that it is precisely because of Zhang Lan's easy-going attitude that this team seems to have more of a sense of home, and it is not so depressing.

Soon they came to the training ground of the barracks, and Lu Zhao heard the loud sound of drills from a distance.

After greeting the guards, the two of them bypassed the tent at the entrance of the training ground and arrived at the entrance of the training ground.

In front of him was an open flat field, the snow on the ground had been cleared, revealing a yellow muddy field, and the soldiers stood in a row on the ground and listened to the trumpet waving their blades.

Standing in front of them was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in coarse cloth and with a sturdy figure, looking like a majestic mountain from afar, giving people a strong sense of security.

Could it be that this is the famous General Wei Qing?

Lu Zhao's eyes couldn't help but widen, he hesitated whether to step forward and salute, but Zhang Lan casually stepped forward and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder: "Sect leader, where is the general?" ”

The middle-aged man pointed towards the team, Lu Zhao looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw that a middle-aged man in a green cloth robe standing in the last row of the team was waving a long knife and practicing with the group of soldiers.