After getting off the official road and coming to the door of the warehouse, Zhang Huan looked at it and looked at someone somewhere, well, yes, the sentry is in place, and there are people on duty there in a nest near the official road.

"San Lang, you're too messy here,"

Shen Qingzhi saw that the spacious courtyard was full of molds and some indescribable yellow whirring liquids, exuding some indescribable smells, and some small servants were running around busily, and when they saw them entering the courtyard, they owed to say hello and then went busy.

In short, everything here is very chaotic, there seem to be no rules, but these people are very down-to-earth and orderly, there is something weird here, anyway, Shen Qingzhi has never seen it, it is said that the little guy does the work under the instructions of the housekeeper.

"Let Brother Shen see and laugh, haha,"

Zhang Huan looked around, he knew that Shen Qingzhi was born in an official family and saw that there were no rules everywhere, but this was the norm of small factories in later generations, busy and a little messy, almost rules, but it was enough to produce products and benefits, and the rest didn't matter.

"Alas, Saburo has worked hard,"

Shen Qingzhi, a simple baby, looked around, Zhang Huan didn't even have his own study or bedroom, and Shen Gongzi's compassion was overflowing again.

"Brother Shen has never been to Shunning Village, where we live in a low house, every day I worry about whether the West Thief is coming again, although it is rough here, but at least it is much safer, Brother Shen, please,"

Zhang Huan let Shen Qingzhi and Dugu Honghua serve the tea tray, here is a simple tea soup, no spices added, Zhang Huan is really indifferent to a bowl of mixed tea soup, and he feels disgusting when he drinks it, that is, he just deals with a basic tea soup.

Shen Qingzhi took a sip of the tea soup that was almost difficult to swallow, looked at the two of them sitting on a simple table and chair made of wooden piers in the courtyard, and felt more and more that although Zhang Sanlang was talented, it was obvious that he was born poor and lacked some rules.

Zhang Huan personally brought a small jar of spirits, when he opened the seal of the jar, a strong aroma of wine came to his face, making Shen Qingzhi shout good wine, Zhang Huan smiled, he poured the wine into the wine bowl, and then made a gesture of please.

Shen Qingzhi picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, according to Shen Qingzhi's character, of course, he was not a whale swallowing big mouth, and he was not a drunkard, but this small bite made Shen Qingzhi ugly.

Shen Qingzhi felt a scorching liquid flowing in his body, burning wherever he went.

"Ahem, ahem, this, ahem, this wine...

Shen Qingzhi coughed so much that his words were incomplete, he was in tears, extremely embarrassed.

At this time in the Great Song Dynasty, although people love wine, but they are rice wine, rice wine and fruit wine these low-alcohol wines, people do not like spirits, on the contrary, there are more strong wines in Liao, but how to compare with more than 70 degrees of alcohol.

Shen Qingzhi didn't expect that the fragrant wine was so hot in the mouth, not to mention the taste, there was no fragrance, it was very unpleasant, and I couldn't accept it.

Zhang Qing on the side shrank his neck, okay, this is Shen Xianggong's son-in-law, San Lang, you have done too much, and you are not afraid of this big man going crazy.

Dugu Ren Rong on the side saw that his throat moved, but the Qiang people had drunk some spirits, and he was a little greedy, but it was just greedy.

Zhang Huan knew that this was the roasted knife brewed by the local method in later generations, without adding food additives to enhance the flavor, and the degree was too high, so the taste was quite bad, even many people who were used to drinking spirits also stayed away from this kind of home-brewed small burnt and couldn't accept it.

"Brother Shen, this wine is shoddy, but it is a good medicine for the wounded, once the battle is wounded, using this wine to wipe the wound frequently can prevent the wound from rotting, and can save the lives of countless soldiers,"

Zhang Huan said with a smile.

"Really,"

Shen Qingzhi exclaimed.

'That's true, the small wound is how Saburo treated,'

Zhang Qing said aside.

Shen Qingzhi looked at Zhang Qing's empty right arm that he had lost, and arched his hand to signal, it was really good.

"As Saburo said, it's a great achievement,"

"Here are the gains and losses after using spirits and other methods to care for my brother and other injuries, and I will write on it, and when Brother Shen returns, I will also ask Shen Xianggong to submit it,"

Zhang Huan handed a few pages of paper to Shen Qingzhi.

"Thank you so much,"

Shen Qingzhi smiled and thanked him, he could imagine the joy of his father when he saw it, over the years, there have been continuous wars with the Western Thieves, the casualties are very heavy, and many soldiers and civilians have died after being injured, such as Zhang Huan's treatment chapter is really useful, it will be implemented in Yanzhou, and after the results are given to the Ming court, his father will definitely be more prosperous.

"Thank you so much San Lang, such a thing is feasible, San Lang will be a great achievement, Lord Shen will definitely recommend San Lang,'

Shen Qing saluted for a few weeks, and Zhang Huan also replied that he didn't dare.

"So straightforward...

Shen Qingzhi was just about to say that he would return home, but at this time, he was like an arrow, and wanted his father to see this rescue chapter as soon as possible.

But as soon as he said a word, a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded outside, Zhang Huan's smile was closed, and his cold hair stood up, he knew what this was too well, this was the sound of the Ming Di warning, and then two sound of the Ming Di in succession, at this time, there was a slight vibration on the ground, Shen Qing looked around in a daze, he didn't know what was going on,

At this moment, the sound of chirping was also heard elsewhere.

"Prepare for war, prepare for war,'

Zhang Huan got up and yelled.

He couldn't help but grab Shen Qing, who was dazed and at a loss, and ran straight to the warehouse dozens of steps away,

"Lao Chai returned,"

He didn't look back and yelled.

Dugu Honghua and Dugu Renrong took out bows and arrows to guard behind, and Zhang Huan ran straight to the warehouse with Shen Qing like a chicken.

Shen Qingzhi s two companions pulled out the ring head knife and followed it, they were also full of shock, this is three miles away from the west gate of yanzhou, how can there be an enemy attack, what is the situation.

When Zhang Huan entered the warehouse, the warehouse was crowded with people, due to the training of these days, these boys moved quickly into the warehouse quickly, but they were all a little flustered, the people who worked everywhere and practiced behind ran back, everyone looked at Zhang Huan, although Zhang Huan was named the devil, but now this critical moment of life and death is the sky on their heads, this is the prestige that Zhang Huan has established in their hearts these days,

"Don't panic, immediately put on armor and take weapons,"

Zhang Huan yelled, and then he first picked up the cotton armor hanging at the front, and this large cotton armor looked like his own object.

The others immediately began to put on their armor, and due to the training on weekdays and the ease of wearing cotton armor, everyone wore it quickly.

Zhang Huan was even more neat, but he had already put on his armor after more than a hundred breaths, and then took down the strong bow that hung on the wall.

At this time, Nie Yuan, who had some scattered dead grass on his body, gasped and ran in,

"San Lang, it's dozens of horsemen, they got off the official road and rushed straight to us,"

Today, the secret sentry in the ambush in the covered cellar near the official road in front of him is him, Nie Yuan saw clearly that it was the Qiang cavalry a few miles away, and immediately let out a chirp, he ran back to the gate of the courtyard, and the Qiang cavalry had approached a mile away.

"Immediately armored,"

Zhang Huan shouted.

Then he pointed at Zhang Qing, as well as the pale-faced Shen Qingzhi and Lao Chai,

"You will guard Shen Gongzi in the treasury, and you will not go out,"

Zhang Huan's eyes widened angrily at this time, full of momentum, and an undoubted coercion came to his face, and everyone from Shen Qingzhi nodded in unison.