Chapter 18: The Army
Li Duanjiang sat down again, looked at Zhao Daniu, and said in a deep voice: "Needless to say, let me ask you, where are the second and third children? How far is it from Beiqu Town?"
Zhao Daniu turned to look at a general in his early forties and said, "Old Mo, where are you?"
This general was dressed in a red military uniform, with white scale armor on the outside and a big red cloak hanging behind him, and he was very heroic.
He is the sworn brother of Li Duanjiang and Zhao Daniu, Mo Changkong. He was originally a guard general on the northern border, and in the great battle in front of the 25th, he was the first general to come to Li Duanjiang. He also made a lot of contributions in the final war. The current general of Zuo Sima. Together with Zhao Daniu, he commanded the left and right armies respectively.
Mo Changkong stood up, arched his hand, and said: "We have arrived at the periphery of Beiqu Town, less than a hundred miles away from Beiqu Town, since yesterday's departure, the second and third children will send scouts every hour to report their locations." ”
After Mo Changkong finished speaking, he stood there, waiting for Li Duanjiang's questioning.
Mo Changkong is the most rigid person among the sworn brothers, and he is completely different from Li Duanjiang and Zhao Daniu.
"In other words, they should have exchanged fire with the outlying forces of the brute army by now?" Li Duanjiang stroked his left hand on the table, his fingers tapping on the table.
"General Hui, that's right. According to the two youngsters, they are now fighting the scouts, and it is estimated that it will not be long before news arrives. Mo Changkong replied with a blank look.
"It should be about the same, the soldiers of the three thousand wild fox battalions should be able to get a few tongues. Hehe, big brother, I don't think there's anything wrong with the second and third children!" Zhao Daniu stood in the middle of the big tent and joked.
"My son, don't I know?
"Big brother, what should I do now? What is the charter of the child's business? Why don't you just do what I say and kill the ......?"
"Enough, shut up. Mention this again about your confinement. Before Zhao Daniu finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted by Li Duanjiang.
Zhao Daniu shrugged his head, indicating that you are the eldest brother, and you have the final say.
"Now the whole army is assembled, and we will set off after the second and third children have sent the news back. Li Duanjiang stood on the main seat and waved his hand, and said undoubtedly.
"No"
The other generals in the tent clasped their fists and said in unison.
"Come on, prepare bath water for my son. I didn't sleep all night, my body was slimy, and I was uncomfortable to death. Li Beixiang returned to the mansion with the guards and Lao Chai and others, and a steward hurriedly came. "What you should do yourself, leave me alone. Oh, by the way, except for the one who carried the old firewood. ”
Li Beixiang said to the guards.
As soon as he entered the door, Li Beixiang saw a man with a worried face, snot and tears rushing over in the steward's clothes.
"The slave asked the fourth son to say goodbye, and when he heard that the fourth son was assassinated, the old slave was worried about the death of the old slave. Childe, are you alright?" the steward looked at Li Beixiang carefully to see if he was injured.
"Steward Sun, my son is fine, it's okay. Fortunately, Lao Chai, otherwise this son would have suffered. Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and prepare bath water for Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi is going to bathe. Li Beixiang pushed Steward Sun away and said with a worried face.
"It's okay, it's okay. Childe, you don't know, when I heard that you were assassinated, the old slave felt uncomfortable. Woo woo woo, in the second half of the night, the old slave heard the sound of fighting in the city, and the old slave was afraid in his heart. The old slave thought that there was a strongman robbing the road, but I didn't expect to see our family's communication fireworks, and the old slave thought that it was your son who had an accident, and the old slave was worried at the time. I'm afraid that something will go wrong with my son, otherwise how will the old slave explain to the general. Steward Sun touched his tears as he spoke, and said with a sad face.
"Alright, don't cry here, my father
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