Zhou Tong replied to Xiao Ren with a pen, she also wanted to paint a painting, but she didn't know what to paint, and she couldn't draw, even Xiao Ren's bad painting skills, she couldn't draw it.

She wrote: "I don't know if the old woman is still there, I want to learn how to make sugar osmanthus from her, but I am stupid and may not be able to learn it." ”

There are many things she can't do or learn, such as reading, doing needlework, and pickled osmanthus.

However, she thought that she would not be able to do anything else, and she still had to learn to pickle osmanthus. Xiao Qi likes to eat, Xiao Qi is so good, she wants to be nice to Xiao Qi.

She is really not as good as Xiao Qi is to her.

In addition to giving him a few pairs of socks and a jar of sugar osmanthus, she never gave him anything, and he was reluctant to eat the jar of sugar osmanthus, and he didn't throw away those pairs of flower socks.

When he gave Xiao Qi socks, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and now he is in his twenties, he has grown taller, and his feet have grown, and those socks have long been unable to wear them, and even if they can be worn, they are too old.

Zhou Tong remembered that Fang Fei's best skill was sewing socks, and when she saw Fang Fei, she wanted Fang Fei to teach her, and she made a pair of socks for Xiao Qi herself.

As long as he thinks about it like this, Zhou Tong feels very happy, it turns out that trivial things like making socks and pickled osmanthus can also be longed for.

So, when it was time for dinner, the king of Yanbei saw that his sister was smiling all the time, the hard dough cake was soaked in the broth without much meat, Zhou Tong ate two big bowls, and the eyebrows under his eyes were slightly smiling, as if he was eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The king of Yanbei County felt sour, there were more sisters and sisters, and this was the case, watching them marry out one by one, and worrying about whether they would live well after they got married, alas, it was sad to think about it.

"Sister, I thought about it again, you still don't want to go tonight, you also have injuries on your body, and you are not well yet." The king of Yanbei said that tonight, they will make a surprise attack and take down the Qihu camp closest to them.

Zhou Tong put down his rice bowl, took a deep breath comfortably, and said, "My injury is not serious, it is much lighter than yours, you wait obediently, my sister will bring Qi Hu's head back for you." ”

"You said that Second Sister Jiang's kung fu is not inferior to you, it is enough to have her and Tatar Ziwei, you don't have to go."

Zhou Tong patted his head and said, "When it comes to killing, she is not as good as me." ”

She stood up and walked out of the tent. She couldn't wait, she wanted to lay down the two big camps on Yang Qin North Road as soon as possible and go to join Xiao Ren.

She missed him as much as he missed her.

......

The night sky of Yanbei is like a huge deep sapphire, quiet and pure.

Qi Hu woke up in pain, the broken wrist was painful and itchy, he wanted to scratch it, but as soon as his finger touched the wound, it was a piercing pain.

Qi Hu couldn't help but scold, scolding the two ghostly women, scolding the ice and snow in Yanbei, scolding the king of Yanbei who had nothing to do, and the villain in his heart also scolded Yang Qin, but he didn't scold out loud.

He was seriously injured, and he should have been recuperating in the rear, but Yang Qin did not give this order, as if he did not see his injuries.

He was injured in his right hand and right shoulder, he practiced a big gun, which required two hands and two arms, and in this life, unless he started from scratch like a child, practicing a left-handed sword or a hidden weapon, he could no longer hold a blade.

He's a waste!

Yang Qin insisted on putting such a waste man as him on the front line, did Yang Qin think that he was already abolished, so he simply squeezed out his last drop of blood and let him die here?

The more Qi Hu thought about it, the more angry he became, he was not from the Yanbei Army like Tang Xun, he came from Henan with Yang Qin, he was the Central Plains Army of Henan!

Yang Qin was also in the Central Plains Army before, and they were all from the Central Plains Army of Yang Feng, the old protector of the country.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized, no wonder, the reason why Yang Qin treated him like this was because he was from the Central Plains Army.

Yang Qin and the Yang family have long turned against each other, and now that the Central Plains Army has rebelled, they are following Yang Jincheng to oppose it.

It's ridiculous that he Qi Hu has always been proud of that he is the person brought by Governor Yang from Henan.

It wasn't until now that he woke up to the fact that Yang Qin had been responding to the diaphragm all along, and he was born in the Central Plains Army!

On the contrary, the generals who followed Yang Qin later became Yang Qin's henchmen, but he was sent here to fight with Xiao'er to the death.

Even if he killed the king of Yanbei County, when others talk about him, they will only say that he defeated a yellow-mouthed child.

What's more, he has become a waste because of this!

Thinking of this, Qi Hu began to scold again, and this time, he even scolded Yang Qin together.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, Qi Hu sneered, could it be that the few people who Yang Qin put in the camp heard him scolding the street and came to him to settle accounts.

"Come on, Lao Tzu is not afraid, Lao Tzu's hands are gone, what is there to be afraid of, grandchildren, just let the horse come, Lao Tzu can abolish you with one hand!"

The curtain was lifted, and it was his cronies who came in: "General, it's water, it's water outside!" ”

Qi Hu was stunned, the weather was dry and dry, be careful of the candle, but this ice and snow will still walk water, and a handful of snow balls can also burn?

"Why did you just go out of the water?" He asked.

"I don't know who tied the ploughs with grain and grass together, and when they burned them, all the others were burned."

Because the camp would be pulled out at any time, the grain and grass were not unloaded, but the cattle were driven elsewhere to feed, and the full ploughs were guarded and covered with tarpaulin.

Although they are parked together, they will never be tied together, so it is not convenient to pull out of the camp when they come.

But now, dozens of climbing plows are chained together, one after the other, and when they catch fire, they are also driven one after another, and the blazing fire illuminates the entire barracks.

Thirty miles away, in another large camp, the main general Yang Shixun stood on a high post, holding clairvoyance, and he also saw the shadowy firelight in the distance.

"Is that Qi Hu's camp?" He asked.

The answer is yes, that direction can only be the Gaohu camp.

"General, do you want to send someone to take a look?" The subordinate asked.

Yang Shixun shook his head and said, "Immediately block the road, wake everyone up, and prepare for the battle!" ”

The deep blue night sky, the bright moon in the sky, and the stars are dotted, like the sand of the Ganges.

Qi Hu's camp is full of fire, shouting and killing, one after another vigorous black shadows, like evil ghosts descending, the hidden weapons in their hands are not darts, nor sleeve arrows, but a lasso, this is the lasso that the Tartars on the grassland love to use, at this time, they are not galloping horses, but Qi Hu and his generals.

A rope was thrown, there was no false hair, accompanied by the rope was a knife, the knife flashed, and on the neck that was covered by the rope, blood splashed!