For two days, Wang Lang and Wufu have been waiting outside the Cangyun camp, but unfortunately, orders continue to be issued in the Cangyun camp, and intelligence from all over the country keeps gathering. These have nothing to do with Wang Lang, what he wants most now is for Cangyun to let him go back, and he doesn't care about anything else.

"Wang Lang, the general summoned you." A soldier walked up to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang nodded, and followed the soldiers into Cangyun's camp.

"Wang Lang, see the general." Wang Lang.

"No courtesy." Cangyun stared at Wang Lang and said, "Wang Lang, I heard that you haven't returned to the Black Wing Camp for the past two days, and you've been guarding outside my camp. ”

Wang Lang paused for a moment, he didn't expect Cangyun to ask about such a thing, and immediately said, "The general atoned for his sins, Wang Lang was wrong." ”

"Wang Lang, I am very optimistic about you, but your performance this time disappointed me too much." Cangyun said lightly.

Wang Lang was shocked in his heart, and had a bad feeling, if Cangyun bothered with him for this kind of thing, he really had no place to reason, because he was leaving his post without permission.

"Wang Lang is guilty and will never do it again in the future." Wang Lang.

"Remember what you said, and if you do it again in the future, I will punish you for the crime." Cangyun stared at him and said.

"Master Xie." Wang Lang.

"Okay, I'll give you half a month's vacation and let you go home to deal with things." Cangyun said.

As soon as he heard that Cangyun gave him a holiday, Wang Lang immediately said happily, "I have thanked the general, and the grace of the lord Wang Lang will be remembered in the five years." ”

Cangyun waved his hand and said, "You hurry up, your vacation starts from the day you leave your post without permission, and you only have twelve days of vacation." ”

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that Cangyun would be so calculated, and his heart was like 10,000 grass Nima driving by, stiffening there.

Cangyun saw Wang Lang's appearance, and his heart was happy, boy, you play with me, and you are still tender.

Wang Lang walked out of Cangyun's camp, thinking in his heart how to save time, from here back to Qingyuan 1,200 miles, even if a good horse takes ten days to make a round trip, in this case, he only has two days to deal with the problem, and the time is obviously not enough.

"Captain Wang, wait a minute." The soldier who had just introduced him stopped him.

"What is the matter, brother?" Wang Lang asked.

"The General has something to give you, please come with me." As he spoke, the soldier led him to the side.

On a tree on the side of the road, there was a war horse with an abnormal horse, its whole body was black, its limbs were slender, and the horse's hooves were full of white hair. "Captain Wang, this is the general's beloved horse, the dark clouds are stepping on the snow, and I will give it to you to hurry." After that, he took out a burden and handed it to Wang Lang's hand, "This is Cheng Yi given to you by the general, and the lord will bring you a message to let you go early and return early." ”

Wang Lang took the reins and looked at the tall war horse, the burden on his hand was not light, not to mention about twenty catties. He couldn't imagine that under Cangyun's serious appearance, there was such a cute side, and he really had to be grateful for this hand.

"This brother, took me to thank the general, and said that Wang Lang would go back to the camp one day to thank the general in person." Wang Lang arched his hand and said.

"Captain Wang is polite, the general asked you not to overdue." The soldier returned the salute.

Wang Lang rode this dark cloud stepping on the snow, and the moment he got on the horse, he felt that he was very compatible with this horse, and it was indeed a divine horse, Wang Lang thought.

"Young Master, did the general promise you to return to the camp?" Wufu walked quickly to Wang Lang's side and said.

Wang Lang nodded and said, "Let's go back to the Black Wing Camp and need to say hello." ”

After riding his horse and galloping into the Black Wing Battalion, he said hello to Liang Jun Wang Yuan, and Liang Jun didn't say anything when he knew the situation. Wang Yuan was a little surprised, originally he was going to give him some burden after Wang Lang was ready, but this was not possible.

"Wufu, take off your armor." Wang Lang said, it is inconvenient to go home and wear a bulky armor.

Simply cleaned up, and there was no salute, a few changes of clothes, plus a bag of silver from Cangyun. After Wang Lang turned around and went out, he thought about it and brought the five-foot long sword.

Wang Lang took out the jujube red horse he had ridden before, "Wufu, you ride this horse, can you ride it?" ”

Wufu said happily, "Young master, I used to ride a horse before. ”

Wang Lang nodded, didn't say more, turned over and got on the horse.

Half a day later, Wang Lang estimated the itinerary, but walked a hundred miles. At this time, the sun was in the west, and the two were still in the wilderness, looking at the posture, it might be deserted for dozens of miles.

"Wufu, speed up the trip, we can't spend the night in the wilderness." Wang Lang looked at Wufu, who was a little exhausted, and said.

"Young master, if you rush like this, don't talk about me, even the horse can't stand it." Wufu said with a sad face.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up." Wang Lang said, and directly turned on the aura of strong attack. Wufu rushed to his body for a change and almost fell off his horse.

Wang Lang didn't care about him, and rode away directly. "Young Master, wait for me."

Four hours later, the two finally found a small village with only a dozen families, and Wang Lang borrowed the night in a family with only two grandchildren.

"Uncle, can you find us some concentrate feed and feed the horses." Wang Lang walked up to the old man with a hunched back and asked.

"This son, what kind of concentrate feed, wheat bran is okay?" The old man asked.

"It's better to have bean cakes." Wang Lang said, took out a piece of silver, about two or three taels, and handed it to the old man.

"Childe, Xiao Lao'er doesn't have bean cakes at home, but there are Wang Wu's house next door, I'll go and ask you for some." The old man looked at the silver in his hand, swallowed his saliva and said.

"Then thank you, uncle." Wang Lang.

"Childe is polite, the little old man will come when he goes." The old man finished speaking and went out the door.

"Wufu, go and help the elderly." Wang Lang looked at Wufu sitting on the threshold and said.

After a while, Wufu and the old man came in with a bag of bean cakes, and the old man returned the piece of silver to Wang Lang and said, "Wang Wu said, these bean cakes are not worth anything, so give them to Gongzi." ”

"Hey, it's not easy for farmers to grow some grain, how can I ask for other people's things for nothing, uncle, this piece of silver is divided into two, and it will be given to the uncle and the five brothers of the king." After Wang Lang finished speaking, he pulled out his sword, split it casually, divided the piece of silver into two halves, and handed it to the old man.

"The old man thanked Gongzi, there are not many good people like Gongzi in this era, may the gods bless Gongzi with a long life." The old man looked at the silver in his hand that was divided into two halves, and bowed to Wang Lang and thanked him.

Seeing that the old man was about to bend over to the ground, Wang Lang helped the old man up and said, "Uncle doesn't have to be like this, I can stay in your house, that's fate, so uncle, you don't have to be so polite, so it will torment me." ”

"The son is a good person, and he understands the hardships of farmers such as me, so the old man will not be pretentious and accept this piece of silver." After the old man finished speaking, he put the silver in his bosom, turned and went out the door.