The goose-feathered snow fell from the gloomy sky one after another, as if to bury everything in this world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Goose feather snow, this is not an adjective, snow flakes are really the size of goose feathers, such a snow scene is the first time to see it in ancient and modern times.

reminds me of the famous poem of the later Taizu, the scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow. The boldness and great belief contained in it are naturally not something that ordinary people can experience.

Smelling the white remnants in front of him, he didn't have time to appreciate the artistic conception in the poem, and shouted loudly: "All pay attention, camp in place." ”

When the students heard the shout, they immediately took action, found a flat and leeward hillside, and unloaded all the tents, cables, and other tools from the ox cart. In winter, the ground was so hard that it was difficult for the wooden wedges to drive into the hard ground, so all the cables that held the tent were tied to large stones, and the edges of the tent were pressed with stones. The students on duty immediately went to the high places to be on guard.

Looking at the students who were busy in an orderly manner, Zheng Zhutou was amazed: "Sir, you are a training student, or a soldier!" This quality is not comparable to that of an average army. ”

"Lao Zheng, don't talk nonsense, I'm a training student." Smell and bite to death. If you train a soldier privately, you can't carry it on your back if you kill it.

When the words landed, there was no movement between the two, and they looked at the busy students in a daze.

Wen tilted his head and looked at Zheng Zhutou's hesitant expression. sighed and said, "Lao Zheng, if you have something to say, just say it." The two of us have fought side by side, and there is nothing that cannot be said. I see that you are always absent-minded these days. Actually, I'm also wondering, you're a fast catcher, do you have any business to go to Kaifeng Mansion in winter? ”

Zheng Zhutou gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, since you have said so, we can be regarded as a lifelong friendship." I won't hide it. Before leaving, Zhao Xiancheng gave me instructions, I must send you to Kaifeng Mansion within fifteen days, if you can't complete the task, Zheng's head will not be guaranteed. ”

Wen He smiled: "Lao Zheng, I didn't say you, you have a really big heart, you dare to take such a task." In the winter, you need more than 200 people, and you will drive more than 1,000 miles to Kaifeng in 15 days, have you calculated how many miles you have to walk every day? This is simply an impossible task, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for the average army to accomplish it. ”

Zheng Zhutou said with a sad face: "Sir, you have a lot of ideas, think of a way, you must save the little one's life!" ”

In the past few days, Zheng Zhutou has been worried, and he only rushes for more than ten miles every day, and this is the posture of going to the capital to be a lord, if ordinary people have already hurried up, they can't wait to get to the capital tomorrow. I thought that what I received was an easy errand, and I could be promoted to a first-class official when I came back, but now I have to lose my life.

Wen looked at the snow-filled sky and groaned: "As long as there is a reasonable reason, I believe that Zhao Xiancheng can't embarrass you too much." For example, heavy snow closures and so on. ”

Zheng Zhutou smiled bitterly: "Heavy snow blocking the road? This is obviously not a reason acceptable to officials like Zhao Xiancheng, the average knight is only the lowest baron. Zheng Zhutou followed the words here, only to find that what he said didn't seem to be appropriate, so he hurriedly remedied: "Of course, sir, I don't mean to look down on you." I'm just analyzing...... Well, analysis. It's just a baron, I've never seen someone so anxious, we can't guess what the big man thinks. Sir, did you say that there were twists and turns in things? ”

Zheng Zhutou now thinks about it carefully and realizes that things are quite wrong, who has to be escorted by the knights, which shows that things are strange. I was dazzled by Zhao County's wish to be promoted.

Hearing that Zheng Zhutou's words meant that Zhao Xiancheng arranged it, he asked: "Lao Zheng, do you mean that Zhao Xiancheng arranged for you to come and take me to the capital?" ”

"yes, that's what it means, it's weird to think about it now?" Zheng Zhutou wondered.

The two men in the wind and snow were lost in thought for a moment.

Wen Wen, who was in deep thought, suddenly heard the alarm sound, and then he woke up. A group of students who were busy heard the warning signal from the students on duty, put down the busy things in their hands, and quickly organized a battle formation.

The military quality shown by the students who have experienced the influence of the war is not comparable to that of ordinary students, and with Tan Fengyi's recent teaching, they can be regarded as having entered the industry.

In the snowstorm, a middle-aged man in a blue and black cloak, with a huge horse chopping knife stuck obliquely in his back, was taking steady steps, walking step by step from the far side of the road to Wen's campsite. Every step is so steady, and the distance between the steps is exactly the same. The figure of walking alone gives people the feeling of being pressed by a mountain, no wonder the students on duty will send out a warning signal because of the appearance of a person.

Tan Fengyi flashed out of the busy camp for the first time.

The beautiful jade hand was already on the seven-inch Qingfeng dagger, ready to harvest life at any time.

"Come on, martial arts are profound, pay attention to vigilance." Tan Fengyi frowned and warned.

"What kind of tricks." Wen pouted and said, "Students, prepare the grenade!" ”

No matter how awesome the martial arts are, they have to kneel in front of modern weapons.

The middle-aged man stopped as soon as he entered the camp.

After carefully looking at the camp in front, the layout was reasonable, and it seemed that it was a military formation expert.

There were two men and one woman standing in front of the camp, and from the standing posture, it could be seen that the woman who was extraordinary in beauty was actually a martial arts master. Another kung fu that catches fast can only be called a third-rate level.

The strange thing is that in the middle is obviously a leader-like figure, who is only in his teens, with a strange expression on his face. I don't know what the banter, the interest, the expression on my face are.

In confusion, he clasped his fists and saluted, and said loudly: "Three heroes, in Xia Naimo's family, Jiao Huang. Passing through here, there is no malicious intent, please make it convenient. ”

When I heard the name on the Dahan newspaper, I suddenly burst into a strong interest. Mo family! The most legendary academic school in the 100 Chinese traditions, it is famous for producing assassins and master craftsmen, who are also known as senior engineers in later generations, which is basically the same as Wen.

Because of the exclusive Confucianism of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the Mo family should have declined in the late Western Han Dynasty, and now there are still heirs.

Wen Lang said: "Dare to ask the hero, can you tell the name of the contemporary Mo family?" ”

Jiao Huang heard that he was asked about the Mo family, and suddenly became cautious. The Mo family has been constantly suppressed by those in power since the late Warring States period, and the living conditions in reality have been very difficult. Seeing a master like Tan Fengyi today, he suddenly wanted to prove to the world that the Mo family had not died out, and that the martial arts inherited by the Mo family were still there.

Hearing that Jiao Huang was silent, he sighed and said emotionally: "I know the difficulties of the Mo family, since the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, the Mo family has been extremely suppressed by those in power, and the inheritance has been cut off almost for five hundred years. Now the inheritance of the Mo family is still endless, which shows how much effort and hardship the disciples of the Mo family have paid. It is a great blessing for China that the Mo family is still alive, and when there are saints in 500 years, your persistence makes me believe that the Mo family will regain its glory. ”

If China does not respect Confucianism and respects Moism, I believe that our nation will be at least 2,000 years ahead of the world's nations. These selfish rulers have stifled the opportunity for future generations to dominate the world simply because they are in favor of their own rule.

Jiao Huang, an iron-clad man, is full of tears, hundreds of years of perseverance, how can it be summed up by our efforts.

Since Wen openly said that he understood, sympathized, and supported the Mo family, he proved that he was not an enemy of the Mo family, and he could not lose his courtesy. Jiao Huang packed his robe, solemnly clenched his fists, bent down and saluted Wen Jian, "Mo family Jiao Huang, I would like to thank you for your kindness, and I will definitely have a good time with you in the future, and thank you for your hospitality." ”

Wen smiled and said: "Now that the sky is full of wind and snow, wouldn't it be right to warm a pot of good wine and talk about the wine?" Brother Jiao doesn't have to be polite, he can rest for a while after a long journey. ”

"Jiao Huang also wants to get acquainted with all the heroes, but I heard that a huge man has recently appeared in the green forest in Luzhong, claiming to be blood-stained and slaughtering 3,000 martial arts people in one battle. It is the greatest injustice to the world for these giants to stay in the world for one more day. The giant has not been eliminated, and Jiao Huang does not dare to delay for a moment. ”

After Jiao Huang finished speaking, he gave a deep salute again, and said arrogantly: "Except for this giant coward, it doesn't take a moment, when Jiao Huang goes, he will come, and he will not get drunk with all the heroes." ”

After listening to Jiao Huang's bold words, Tan Fengyi and Zheng Zhutou both looked at Wen with gloating eyes.