At this time, the old man Bisheng came into the backyard with a hoe, and saw a person lying on his sleeping chair, and looked at it, it was Gong Changyu, who had not seen him for many years, sleeping like a sleeping tiger, and couldn't help but be shocked: I often dream of the person sleeping in my chair in my dreams, it turns out to be Gong Laoxue, you rabbit cub!

"Old man—" called the black marshal.

"Don't make a sound...... Old Man Bisheng motioned to Hei Dashuai not to speak, so as not to disturb Gong Changyu's rest.

"You are?" Old Man Bisheng gently pulled the black handsome to a corner of the martial arts training ground and asked in a low voice.

"Old man, I am Huang Qinggong, the general of General Gong Changyu, known as the black marshal." Huang Qinggong grabbed the old man's hand tightly and responded, he felt that the old man's hand was so strong, no less than his own strength.

"Yo, when did this rabbit cub become a general?" The old man Bisheng was overjoyed.

"It happened last fall."

"The old man doesn't understand a little, you are a general, and there are more than 100 soldiers with you, why is your nickname Black Shuai?"

"Old man, just look at me." Huang Qinggong smiled.

"I don't know." The old man shook his head.

"My face is several times darker than Bao Longtu......" Huang Qinggong laughed at himself.

"Black Marshal, one of the leaders of the Qinghe Army is always called Dashuai, it is definitely not so simple." The old man immediately grabbed the wrist of the black marshal and twisted it vigorously, and turned the black marshal's arm to his back, "Tell me honestly, are you the commander of the blue wolf army?" ”

"Old man, you're too powerful." Huang Qinggong did not resist, he knew in his heart that the old man was really testing whether his skills were deep enough.

"Black handsome, why do you have a wolf head logo on the cuffs of your clothes?" Old man Bisheng said.

"Old man, I used to be a brigade commander in the Blue Wolf Army, but when I attacked Lenghu Mountain, I became a defeated general under General Gong Changyu and surrendered...... Because the clothes are not enough, they are still wearing the original blue wolf army clothes. Huang Qinggong responded.

"Black Dashuai, he is wearing the 'Yong' clothes of the Qinghe Army on the outside, but he is wearing the uniform of the Blue Wolf Army on the inside. Huang Qinggong, you're too weird, aren't you? Bisheng let go of the black handsome.

"Old man, there is a shortage of clothes and other materials on Lenghu Mountain, and it would be good to have clothes to wear, so I will dress nondescriptly." Hei Dashuai smiled.

"Hei Dashuai, Gong Laoxue is he a general?" The old man looked at Gong Changyu, who was still sleeping on the couch.

"Yes. General Gong is already an alternate garrison ...... for the promotion of the capital division."

"And where are your men?"

"I didn't have much power, but I dragged the general back...... Lost all of his more than 1,000 men. The black handsome man was ashamed and lowered his head.

"What, more than a thousand people are lost? How do you bring the soldiers? Old man Bisheng was surprised.

"It's a long story."

"You have to make it clear to me that it's a long story, otherwise I won't believe that Gong Laoxue is a general."

"This has to start from Shi Xianda, the king of Wei of the Blue Wolf Country, who returned to the western county of Guangdong, we received the emperor's holy decree and the documents of the military department, and then General Gong left a small detachment to garrison Lenghu Mountain, and the large army drove out Laojie Town......" Huang Qinggong began to tell about the experience of the army being killed by Jiang Changyi in Laojie Town (500 words omitted here).

"The magnitude of a person's abilities has nothing to do with what you wear and where you are. As long as you have the strength, even if you are at the bottom of society, one day you will definitely fly. After listening to Hei Dashuai's narration, the old man Bisheng said meaningfully.

"Without a team, grain, grass and weapons, and I couldn't beat Jiang Changyi's guy, I had to take a detour, and after a lot of hardships, I returned to Jingnan County, preparing to organize an army by myself and go to Xi Qitian in Dong'an County......" Hei Dashuai and Panhe explained Gong Changyu's plan.

"That's a good idea. However, organizing an army is not a joke, and it cannot develop and grow without strong economic strength and political advantages. ”

"Old man, we can only recruit a small detachment of about 100 people, and it won't cost much."

"Black handsome, the old man has a question......"

"Please."

"Gong Lao learned that Gong Changyu was illiterate, a martial artist, how did he get mixed up all these years?"

"Old man, you don't know, a lot of the time on the battlefield depends on luck. In peacetime, the training of troops is strict, and the nobles help each other, and the two are combined together, and it is easy to fight a war. ”

"Oh. I see. ”……

Gong Changyu fell asleep, he dreamed in a dream that he was shot in the heart by an arrow from the dark by an archer who couldn't see his face, and he was in pain, he covered his chest and closed his eyes, and jumped up from the sleeping chair: "Damn, you always chase and kill me, who are you?" ”

"General, this is the Zhu family compound, where is the killer?" Huang Qinggong stepped forward to help Gong Changyu, who was in a daze.

As soon as Huang Qinggong shouted, Gong Changyu completely walked out of the dream, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the old man Bisheng looking at him with a smile, paused for a while, and then clasped his fists and saluted: "The younger generation Gong Laoxue has seen the old man, how are things doing lately?" ”

"Well, everything is fine. Old learner, when did you learn this greeting routine? "The old man is happy.

"It's all learning slowly...... Old man, sit on the chair quickly, and I'll give you a thump on the back. Gong Changyu hurriedly pulled the old man to the edge of the sleeping chair.

"Old learner, my old bones are quite tough at the moment, and I don't need you to beat my back." The old man sat down in his chair, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" ”

"Nope." Gong Changyu nodded.

"Let's go to the front hall for dinner." The old man smelled the smell of food.

"Okay." Gong Changyu said, he helped out of the backyard and walked to the front hall, "Hei Dashuai, how long have I been sleeping here?" ”

"It's been almost half an hour." The black handsome answered.

"Oh, it's so much more comfortable to sleep in." Gong Changyu said with a yawn.

"Old Xue, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?" The old man patted the back of Gong Changyu's hand and asked.

"Three days. Recruit and leave. Gong Changyu said.

"Why don't you stay longer?" The old man said.

"There is not enough time, and it takes a period of training to recruit new troops before they can go to the battlefield." Gong Changyu replied.

"Okay, let's talk about recruiting troops and horses after dinner."

"Hmm."

The three of them soon arrived at the hall, and Lan Ping was busy with some servants, and soon all five tables of food had been served. When the old man saw this posture, he asked Gong Lanping: "Lanping, can we finish making so many meals today?" ”

"Dad, Lao Xue has come back with more than 30 soldiers, they are waiting in Qingtaishui, and they haven't entered the house yet, how can they say that they can't finish the meal?" Gong Lanping smiled slightly.

"Oh, so many guests are in the house. Rong Chu, you go and invite all those guests to me......" the old man shouted.

"Dad, don't go Rong Chu. I've asked the housekeeper and the old mother-in-law to go and invite them, and they'll be there in a moment. Gong Lanping said, "Dad, you can sit down first, just entertain the guests." ”

"Learned mother-in-law? Where is she? The old man looked around, but didn't see Feng Jiao'er, only saw Xu Yanxia helping to set the dishes and chopsticks, but asked, "Lanping, is this girl?" ”

"Dad, you're mistaken. She is an old-fashioned soldier in Xu Yanxia. Lan Ping smiled.

"Hello old man." Xu Yanxia smiled at the old man.

"Miss Xu, you are really diligent, how old are you this year?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Nineteen." Xu Yanxia replied.

"I have a grandson Rong Sen, who has not yet married a daughter-in-law, and is about the same age as you, why don't you be my granddaughter-in-law, okay?" The old man quipped.

"Grandpa, this matter is not urgent, not to mention that I haven't seen your grandson." Xu Yanxia is not shy.

"Xu Yanxia, my cousin is both civil and military, Yushu is in the wind, a talent, after you see it, you will definitely be excited." Gong Changyu said with a smile.

"General, this kind of thing is not easy to say, when your cousin comes back, I will meet, and then think about it." A hint of red cloud flashed across Xu Yan's face.

"That's fine. Whether it will work out depends on the fate of the two of you. The old man was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Old man, if I make a lifelong event with your grandson, I can't stay at home." Xu Yanxia went straight in.

"Miss Xu, after the girl got married, she stayed at home to teach her husband and children. Could it be that you still want to go to the long hair with Changyu? The old man smiled.

"Yes. I'm one of the girls, and I have to go with the army. Xu Yanxia replied.

"Well...... I'll talk about that later...... Lanping, do you still have alcohol at home? The old man found a place near the shrine and sat down.

"Dad, you are too old to drink, what do you want to drink?" Lan Ping said.

"Hey, here's a guest, of course I'll have a few drinks." The old man smiled, "There is no banquet without wine." I'm glad I'm back today. Go and bring me the two jars of Chongyang wine brewed last year in the field. ”

"Old man, I don't drink." Gong Changyu waved his hand.

"Wine strengthens heroes, how can you be a general if you don't drink? The old man said that he was drinking, and you still excused himself from what to do. The old man beckoned to Gong Changyu and Hei Dashuai, "You two come and sit here, wait for someone to arrive, let's have a good drink together!" ”

"Old man, then I might as well be respectful." Gong Changyu walked over and sat down next to Old Man Bisheng.

Huang Qinggong also found a place to do it, he looked at the fragrant food, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "General, can we eat?" ”

"Wait." Gong Changyu said.

"Don't wait, we're all here—"

There was a sound of horses' hooves outside the door of the house, Feng Jiao'er flew down from the back of the jujube red horse, and then bolted the horse to the tethered horse stake at the door of the house, and slowly walked into the courtyard with a Hongjun sword in her hand. In the back, Ran Jiufeng, Liu Dawei, Li Dayu and other 20 people hung muskets around their waists and carried four sacks of silver into the Zhu family compound.