Day and night change, time rushes.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Jiang Ting would stand on the platform from time to time, looking at the Northwest Plain, his dark eyes were deep.

He was waiting for news from Chu Lange.

Time is the passage of day after day.

When the rest of the generals knew about the situation, especially those from the Chu family's army, they were particularly disappointed. Could it be that the whole barracks have been tricked? Ming boasted about Haikou, saying that he had taken Danlai City in three months, and now half of the time has passed. And the man has not been heard from since he left the city.

Even so, there are some people who hold on to a glimmer of hope.

Half a month has passed, and no one takes it seriously anymore. Two months ago, there was a son surnamed Qin who said that it was a joke for the 180,000 army to break through Danlai City.

Only Jiang Ting stood in the city tower.

Someone made him a cup of tea and fried a plate of peanuts, and poured himself a drink on it.

Suddenly, where the grass touched the sky, a burst of dust flew.

The soldiers on the city tower soon discovered the situation and reported that there were eighteen horsemen rushing towards Pengyang Pass. When they hurriedly approached, Jiang Ting recognized that it was Chu Lange, who was in the dust, with long hair fluttering and a heroic posture.

Jiang Ting's eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly, and said happily: "Open the city gate and greet you." ”

The gates of the city were opened.

Eighteen horsemen went straight into the city.

Jiang Ting greeted him personally, and Chu Lange looked at him with a faint smile.

The two of them just said hello normally, he didn't ask much for the time being, and she didn't say anything.

"A group of people, it's very tiring to run around for days, so let's go back and rest first." Jiang Ting ordered someone to arrange it.

Chu Lange nodded, and the seventeenth cavalry also left.

Back at his temporary residence, after Chu Lange bathed, he simply ate something and fell asleep.

Jiang Ting, who was outside the courtyard, was dumbfounded when he heard what the maid said.

Probably, it's really tiring......

Chu Lange slept until the next morning.

When Jiang Ting went out, he received news that Qin Gongzi got up early in the morning to lead the troops and was in the training ground. He hurried over, only to see that on the field, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were standing in unison, and in the flag hand was a bright battle flag, a flag with exquisite embroidery that could not be faulty, and there was an awe-inspiring "Chu" word on it!

They all waited for Chu Lange to speak on the high platform.

But the man stood there for a quarter of an hour, looking at them without saying a word.

Jiang Ting frowned, she was a little distracted?

At this time, is she still in a daze?

No, she was looking at the first person present.

Chu Lange suddenly asked, "Have all the people arrived?" ”

"Report! It's all there. ”

"Self-report, it's up to you, to start." Chu Lange pointed to the first middle-aged general on the left, the baptism of the battlefield, which filled his body with a killing aura, as soon as he saw Chu Lange pointing at him, he immediately straightened up, "The last general Chu Tianxiong, the thirteenth army of Xiao State, ......"

"Stop! Re-report! "Chu Lange forbidden.

"The last general Chu Tianxiong, the thirteenth ...... of Xiao State"

"Re-report!"

"The last general Chu Tianxiong, the ...... of Xiao Guo"

"Report again!" Chu Lange is concise, sonorous and powerful, and loud.

Repeated, back and forth, Chu Tianxiong reported dozens of times.

No matter how many times, Chu Lange asked him to report again, and some of the soldiers around him showed indignation, feeling that Chu Lange was deliberately making things difficult for them. Some of the generals looked at Chu Lange's eyes, and their previous gratitude gradually turned into annoyance. It's not that they serve Chu Lange as a leader, a teenager, don't expect them to be convinced.

And they were grateful to Chu Lange, just because Chu Lange proposed to hang the battle flag of the Chu family's army.

The prestige of the Chu family army cannot be blasphemed.