Jiang Zebei returned to the tent, and Xuanwu appeared for the first time.

He served the young master to withdraw his armor, and he did it himself on weekdays, and the young master didn't like women to get close.

In this big camp, there will also be women who serve, but they all need high-ranking generals, and the young master of his family can have them.

It's a pity that he doesn't like women to get close.

Jiang Zebei lowered his eyes and endured the smell of blood all over his body.

"Young master, the hot water has been prepared, you can wash up."

"Hmm." Jiang Zebei responded faintly.

Soaking in hot water, Jiang Zebei slowly submerged his head.

After holding in the water for a while, he came to his head.

Xuanwu came behind him and relieved him of his fatigue.

Jiang Zebei felt that there seemed to be something wrong with today's Xuanwu.

He glanced up at Xuanwu and found that the other party's upright facial features had a suppressed smile.

I want to laugh, but I don't dare to suppress my smile too obviously.

If it is a woman, maybe it can make people look twice, and Xuanwu in front of him is a man with five big and three thick, no matter how you look at it, it feels very subtle.

Jiang Zebei rarely hooked his lips and said jokingly, "What's the matter today, I'm as shy as a girl." ”

The meaning of this joke was too obvious, and the massage action of Xuanwu's hands couldn't help but be a little heavier.

But Jiang Zebei turned back like no one else.

"Tell me, what's so happy?"

It can't be a war, and after more than ten battles with the Turks, I haven't seen Xuanwu like this.

Even if the head of the Turkic general was cut off on that occasion, he never did.

Xuanwu knew that his hand was heavy, and immediately stopped moving.

He stood within three steps of the bath tub, and there was irrepressible joy in his voice, "Young Master, the 300,000 soldiers exiled on the border of Iraq have the latest news. ”

Hearing the border between Iran, the relaxed look on Jiang Zebei's face gradually faded.

He knew that there were 300,000 Xuanjia guards in the most difficult places, and they had endured more than ten years of hardship, but none of them had left.

These people were waiting for him, but the time was not yet right.

He can't give them a place now, wait a little longer, at most three years, he will definitely gather all the Xuanjia Guards.

Every time he heard the Xuanjiawei on the border of Yi, Jiang Zebei felt uncomfortable.

"What's the news?"

I hope it's not bad news that I can't hold on, it's been more than ten years, and I'll wait for him.

He didn't know what Xuanwu was going to return, but it was good news.

"Master, the young lady sent 150,000 stone of grain to the border of Iraq, and there are weapons that can be distributed to every five people on average."

Jiang Zebei's sharp eyes shot directly at Xuanwu, "When did it happen?" ”

The smile on Xuanwu's face gradually retracted, it was about weapons, and it was definitely necessary to pay attention to it, "A month ago, General Feng's subordinates personally arranged that 300,000 stone grain was transported from Shunze Grain Store, and as for the weapon line, it is also the owner of Shunze Grain Store.

Food and weapons have not only been given to the soldiers on the border of Iraq, but also to the other locations of the Xuanjia Guard, and some have been allocated more or less, but the soldiers on the border of Iraq have been allocated the most. ”

Jiang Zebei retracted his gaze, he closed his eyes and leaned against the bathtub, stretched out his fingers and tapped on the edge of the barrel, and muttered in his mouth, "Shunze grain ......"

"What is the name of the owner of Shunze Grain Store, do you know?"

"I know, it's a pair of brothers, named Feng Peng and Feng Qing."

Hearing these two names, Jiang Zebei opened his eyes suddenly, and his face was stunned.

Soon, he chuckled.

"Shunze Grain Store, Beige Grocery Store, Zebei ......"

Jiang Zebei seemed to have discovered something, and his laughter was full of joy.