Chapter 649: Spring
Zuo Yong's heart was pounding, firearms, he also had firearms.
"Miss Tong, I, I'm signing up, I'm signing up!"
Zhou Tong glanced at him and said, "You are already a thousand households." ”
Zuo Yong wilted when he ascended.
Yes, he is no longer a bandit, he is already a thousand households under the command of the king of Yanbei County.
He is an official, and he can't do whatever he wants.
Zhou Tong smiled and shook his head.
When Xu An and Lu You arrived safely with firearms, Zhou Tong handed over these things to Xu An and Lu You.
The battle report in front will be delivered every day, at the beginning, only the king of Yanbei County, and later Xiao Ren's also came, but the king of Yanbei County was sent by the messenger, and Xiao Ren's was a pigeon.
Xiao Ren's battle report was written by him, although there were only a few words, but the familiar handwriting and familiar tone made Zhou Tong's heart sweet.
And the king of Yanbei County is just like what he did when he went to the capital, wherever he goes, his post office will be opened.
Unconsciously, the king of Yanbei already has his own transmission line.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, the snow is melting, and the layers of dense forests are revealing new green, and Zhou Tong once again received a letter from the king of Yanbei County.
He and Xiao Ren have already met!
On the twentieth day after the three sides sent troops, the king of Yanbei County and Xiao Ren finally met.
Zhou Tong called Zuo Yong, Xu An and Lu You, and she said, "The firearms team can go." ”
Although it was only twenty days, Zhou Tong saw the efforts of the firearms team, in order to be able to go to the battlefield as soon as possible, they stepped up training day and night, well, the camp is thirty miles away, and there is no grass!
Zhou Cheng was finally loosened, but he really didn't dare to make a mistake, and Wu Bisheng and Wu Bisheng, staring at each other every day, occasionally there was a sound of cannons, Zhou Cheng asked Wu Huzi: "Firecrackers?" ”
Wu Huzi shook his head: "Eighty percent is a drought and thunder." ”
Today, Mrs. Jiang came to bring them rice, and Zhou Cheng saw that the meat in the bowl did not look like mutton or beef, he muttered a little and asked Mrs. Jiang: "This can't be human flesh, right?" ”
Because this meat was brought by Mrs. Jiang, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but think about it.
He is not a poor boy like Wu Huzi who went to be a bandit because he couldn't eat enough, he was a young master who grew up in the clan camp, although he was not very particular, but he had a bottom limit, and the bottom limit was that he could eat any meat, and he resolutely did not eat human flesh.
Mrs. Jiang glared at him, too lazy to see it like a child, besides, Miss Tong is still very protective of calves, for her younger brothers and sisters, and of course for her grandson.
She said, "This is hare meat, for the firearms team to eat, Miss Tong asked you to bring you a bowl." ”
"Firearms team, what firearms team?" Zhou Cheng asked.
"It's the firearms team that ignites the cannon and ignites the gun, the newly formed, and today I have already set off to find the prince of the county." Mrs. Jiang said.
"What? And the cannons, and the guns, why didn't anyone tell me that my injuries were healed. ”
After speaking, Zhou Cheng didn't even eat, jumped out of bed and ran out, was pulled by Mrs. Jiang's collar and carried back, and threw him back on the bed.
It took a while for Zhou Cheng to sit up again, his injuries were not all healed, and Mrs. Jiang's hands were strong, although he fell on the bed, he felt that he almost fell apart.
Zhou Cheng cried, crying very sadly, like an abandoned child.
When Zhou Tong heard about it, he said, "Let him cry and don't give him food." ”
After crying for an hour, Zhou Cheng was hungry, but the rabbit meat had been eaten by Wu Huzi, and even the rice porridge was gone.
He had no choice but to stop crying, and began to beg his grandfather and grandmother, but fortunately, Zhou Tong didn't want to starve him all the time, and when he saw that he was no longer temperamental, he asked Mrs. Jiang to bring him another meal.
When Jiang Ermei saw it, she said to her new follower: "You don't want to learn from the good, the kid in that house is Miss Tong's nephew and grandson, and he is very young." ”
The name of the follower was given by his father after paying an old show in his seventies, his family name is Mu, and his name is Mu.
Jiang Ermei was illiterate and didn't know how to write this learned name, she felt that since it was hers, then she should take the name, so she gave the follower a new name: wood.
Zhou Tong said that she could pick a few more people, but Jiang Ermei only needed one wood, because everyone else was afraid of her, only wood was not afraid, and Mu dared to ask her for conditions in order to eat meat, and Jiang Ermei fell in love with wood at a glance.
"Wood, what are your plans for the future?"
"Pick a lot of beads and sell them for a lot of money."
"It's stupid, what's so fun about pearl diving, I'm going to open the largest black shop in Yanbei, you come to my store as a buddy."
The Jiang family opened a black shop, but the store was smashed by Xiao Ren, and their family had no store. Jiang Ermei came out of the wolves, that is, she lived in the store, for her, the Jiang family is the black shop, the black shop is her home, and the most fragrant thing in the world is her black shop.
Her brother, sister-in-law, and nephew don't want to open a black store anymore, so they can't be counted on to open a black store, so she can only rely on herself.
Wherever Second Sister Jiang goes, she will take wood with her, and in the entire military camp, except for Zhou Tong and Mrs. Jiang, no one dares to take care of Second Sister Jiang, and of course no one takes care of wood.
After coming and going, the pair of master and servant became the most horizontal and dragging people in the entire military camp.
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A few days later, the firearms team finally found the army of the king of Yanbei County, although the king of Yanbei had learned about the firearms team, but when he and Xiao Ren saw the rows of small artillery, the two of them still didn't speak for a long time.
"You can take the artillery of the march to battle." Xiao Ren has seen artillery, and he has also shot artillery with his own hands, but it is a cannon that weighs nearly a thousand catties and has been parked on the city tower for many years.
Like this kind of artillery that can be pulled by a carriage and followed to the battlefield together, Xiao Ren has never seen or heard of it.
Of course, the king of Yanbei County had never seen it, he curiously picked up a firecracker, and Xu An, who came with him, hurriedly reminded: "Lord Jun, be careful, Mrs. Yun has already injured the third son of Zuo for this." ”
Hearing this, the king of Yanbei County was stunned, and then showed a mischievous smile, his mother must have done it on purpose, fortunately, he didn't extinguish Zuo San, otherwise who would get him a firearm in the future.
Xiao Ren believed it and was cautious when he picked up the firecracker, for fear that if he was not careful, he would hurt himself and others.
A few days later, a new battle formation appeared in front of Yang Qinyan's Northern Army.
This spring in Yanbei came later than any previous year, but spring still came.
Just as every harsh winter will become a thing of the past, and spring will come.
And this spring is destined to be more tragic and warm than any previous spring.