With the support of the county's Taishou, Zhang Wanzhong is more energetic in raising pigeons.

Liu Mang prepared a spacious and quiet courtyard for him in the Yin Pavilion. Don't worry about food or clothing, and there are soldiers to help the pigeons stand guard, Zhang Wanzhong no longer has to worry about the bad idea of someone hitting the "divine bird".

Mo Xiaoqi didn't have a lot of brains, but he was the first person to follow Liu Mang, and in the battle to rescue Yanmen, he injured his leg and walked a little poorly.

In order to take care of him, Liu Mang promoted him to be a long, leading a few old and weak soldiers to protect and take care of Zhang Wanzhong's pigeon loft.

Seeing that there was some clutter in the pigeon loft, Mo Xiaoqi thought about cleaning. As soon as he reached out his hand, before he touched the door of the pigeon loft, he heard a shout behind him.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Wanzhong rushed over, holding a stick, and wanted to fight with Mo Xiaoqi desperately.

Mo Xiaoqi is also a soldier after all, although his legs and feet are not very sharp, he still dodged the attacking stick.

"Little Seven Run!"

Several brothers ran over to grab the crazy Zhang Wanzhong, and Mo Xiaoqi limped out......

……

"I want to see the young master, woo woo...... I want to see the young master......"

Mo Xiaoqi is a veteran of the army and a fellow villager of the young master Liu Mang, Liu Mang is very good to him, and the guards also know him.

With the continuous expansion of the size of the army, the discipline of the army has become more and more strict, and the guards are the guards who closely protect the safety of the young master, and the enforcement of military discipline is more strict. Although Mo Xiaoqi is an old acquaintance of the young master, the guards will not let him break into the inner mansion casually.

Liu Mang had eaten, and the attacker had just helped him get dressed, when he heard the shouting outside, Liu Mang frowned and walked out.

"What's going on? Hey? Little Seven? Didn't you order you to take care of Mr. Zhang? Why are you crying here? ”

"Young master, young master, woo woo...... This errand...... Woowoo...... I can't do it......"

Mo Xiaoqi was clumsy, and he felt deeply wronged, and he cried for a long time, but he didn't say it too clearly.

Liu Mang only listened to a rough idea, knew that he and Zhang Wanzhong had a conflict, scolded "waste", and led Mo Xiaoqi to find Zhang Wanzhong to see what happened.

After all, Zhang Wanzhong is a person who has read books, and he speaks more neatly than Mo Xiaoqi, and tells the truth about what happened.

After listening to this, Liu Mang really wanted to slap this "pigeon brother"!

What a big deal, as for doing it hard?!

However, Liu Mang could not do this. To treat this kind of idiot, you can only coax it.

"Okay, okay, I'll let them pay attention in the future."

Zhang Wanzhong's neck stalked: "Anyway, whoever dares to touch my bird, I will kill him!" ”

Alas!

This kind of idiot, who is confused, is simply less educated than Mo Xiaoqi.

"Okay, okay, they will never make this mistake again in the future."

Taishou Liu Mang made a guarantee, and Zhang Wanzhong's anger finally disappeared.

"Mr. Zhang, the army will soon go north to expel the Huns, I want the team to bring a few pigeons to see if they can send a reply, how about it?"

"What? Still want to try? My pigeons are absolutely good! ”

"Okay, okay, your divine bird will definitely do it." Liu Mangcai didn't have time to worry about him. As long as he agrees with the army to bring the pigeons, everything is up to him. ”

Liu Mang planned to let all teams bring a few pigeons, and while sending scouts to deliver information, they also experimented with the effect of flying pigeons to pass on the book.

Discuss with Zhang Wanzhong, and let the teams assign suitable soldiers to come and receive the pigeons, and at the same time let Zhang Wanzhong tell them the precautions for temporary feeding and passing on the book.

Liu Mang had a lot of things, and after appeasing Zhang Wanzhong a few words, he said goodbye and walked out of Zhang Wanzhong's yard.

Mo Xiaoqi still looked aggrieved.

Liu Mang glared at him: "You don't have to worry about so many idle things in the future, just take care of Mr. Zhang." ”

"He—he's unreasonable......"

"What kind of reasoning and reasoning, you just treat him as your father, can you succeed?" Liu Mang didn't bother to say more to him.

"Uh...... Cheng ......" Mo Xiaoqi was very obedient, "Who cares about the pigeon?" ”

"The pigeon let him take care of himself. Remember, he's your father, and the pigeon is his father! You take care of your dad! He takes care of his dad! ”

Out of thin air, grandpa is still a bird! Mo Xiaoqi is going to waste a lot of poor IQ again. He really wanted to ask a few more questions, but the young master's temper didn't seem to be very good today......

Liu Mang was indeed a little upset.

In order to carry out the smooth progress of the Taiyuan raiders, Liu Mang reorganized the various departments. In addition to Fu Youde's troops stationed in Pingcheng, they shouldered the heavy task of resisting the Xiongnu and could not be easily mobilized, and Liu Mang even transferred 200 people back from the Huren Iron Mine.

It was the side of the Huren Iron Mine that made Liu Mang upset.

There was news from the people of Huren that due to the poor conditions, there have been incidents of injuries one after another in the past few days.

Although the injury is not serious, there is a lack of medical treatment and medicine, and the recovery of the injured is very slow.

Iron ore is dominated by simple manual labor, and injuries are inevitable. However, if this problem cannot be effectively solved, it will inevitably affect the production efficiency of iron ore and people's mood for a long time. It's serious, and there may even be a civil uprising!

Liu Mang really couldn't take the time to go to the people, so he could only bring a handwritten letter to Fan Zhongyan, strictly telling Fan Zhongyan that he must pay attention to safety. Treat the injured with kindness and preferential treatment.

Fan Zhongyan acted cautiously, and it was superfluous to tell him. The most important thing is to find a solution to the medical problem.

Summoning a miracle doctor!

Liu Mang still has a special opportunity to summon in his hand, but the system randomly arranges the summoned candidates. He can only call the system, hoping to open up the net and make a special case.

However, the system did not give any face and refused without hesitation.

"This requires, seriously disrupts the balance of the system, absolutely not." The system says, "If you want to specify a summoning, you must meet the corresponding five circumference requirements." As long as the five measurements meet the standard, don't say the designated summoning, you can even do unlimited summoning. ”

As for how much it takes to reach the standard, the system refuses to give any hints, just very programmed to say some "hard work" and "come on" nonsense!

Never mind!

I can only pray for God's favor and blind a miracle doctor......

Summoning Talent to Succeed!

Type: Special

Name: Unknown

Gender: Male

Originally dynasty: Sui

Circumference: Intelligence 88

Specialty: Architecture

Liu Mang was very disappointed, and he didn't have the heart to guess who this person who was good at construction was, and there was no relevant information in his mind at all.

Busy, tired, annoying......

It was the first time since the army had been in such a bad mood.

Finally, the good news came - Cheng Biting, Jin Peixiu and others are back!

Cheng Biting Jin Pei Yuanshao protected Pei Xiu to draw a map of the Taihang Mountain area, and the journey was very smooth.

"Young master, Lao Cheng didn't run in vain this time, I'll bring back a talent for the young master!"

"Talent? Bring it to me. Liu Mang was inexplicably excited, Lao Cheng, a lucky general, wouldn't bring back a miracle doctor who was most urgently needed, right?

This is a small man in his thirties, and his appearance is not amazing.

Airplanes......

Hey?!