It can be seen from this that the Denglai Naval Division, which nominally controlled the Phi Dao guerrillas, did play a complementary role in the Guanning defense line.

For such a friendly army assisting on the side, and no matter what Yuan Chonghuan thought in his heart, the low-level soldiers must be recognized and accepted and grateful in their hearts, so Yuan Qi and the others hurriedly saluted solemnly again.

Sure enough, most of the people who drank were bold, Zhang Pan laughed and waved his hand, and said: "They are all good men in the army, why do you need to be so polite?" ”

If life is a practice of constantly transcending oneself, then this life is undoubtedly a second practice of re-truth.

He knows that making like-minded people is part of this practice, and he loves to find and find friends, and he will be happy all day long to find a good friend.

So, Huang Chongzhen took the opportunity to propose why not make a table and drink a cup together, and roared to Xiao Er heroically, telling him to bring the best appetizers.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er naturally smiled, and secretly complained that this group of Qiu Ba was really a township eight, and they hadn't eaten enough after eating such a big bowl of noodles, and they were busy working on the other hand.

Lu Xiangguan was bluffed, couldn't help but reach into his arms, pitifully touched the few pieces of broken silver left, then gritted his teeth fiercely, and decided to hold on to the end.

When the wine was half-drunk, the representatives of the two sides became thoroughly acquainted, hooking shoulders and calling brothers and brothers, "five leaders, six, six, six", a picture of deep brotherly love.

Xiao Er, who was serving on the side, met the welcome boy who was blowing the cold wind at the door, and his face was full of envy, and he cursed loudly in his heart: "It's just a group of friends with wine and meat!" Fox friends and dogs! What to be proud of! ”

For the teenagers from Guanning, as well as the young general Zhang Pan of Denglai, whether it is a friend of wine and meat, or a friend of fox and dog, in short, this wine is a happy meal.

The burning knife was not only fierce, but also very strong, even with the massive amount of plates, and later had to burp a long wine, under the turn of the eight young brothers in Guanning, they were defeated.

It's just that before he had time to sacrifice his identity as a general, he was drunk and crazy and played a scoundrel, when he saw a person suddenly flash in at the door, but he turned to look at the cold sky outside the window, and said with worry and emotion: "The dark clouds have subsided slightly, and only then did the faint morning light of the hour come out, why did it become so gloomy in a blink of an eye?" But it's not going to snow again, is it? ”

Zhang Pan looked at it, and half of the wine suddenly woke up, Huo Ran got up and said, "Lord Sun, how is it?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it......" Lord Sun sighed softly and turned around rather depressed.

Seeing the wine glass and flask on the table, his eyes lit up, and his depression was swept away, and he stepped forward to grab a glass and poured it into his mouth.

When I entered my throat and abdomen, I felt a warm current permeating my whole body, and the chill was instantly dispelled.

"This ...... This wine ......" Master Sun was immediately stunned on the spot—isn't this the mellow fragrance that he thinks about day and night?

In the depths of his memory, when he first arrived in Ningyuan, he still had wheat-colored skin, and a few months later, he was tanned by the seaside sun of the Liaoning West Corridor, but his lips were red and his teeth were white.

The face of the national character has also been tempered more resolute by military life, and the body has also been fed by rough military food, and the young man who is as strong as a big dog suddenly comes to mind.

Kim after the spy war? How difficult!

The slave chief is an expert in the use of the middle, although Yuan Chonghuan is a senior apprentice of Master Sun, but after all, he is a fledgling and takes on the great task of governor of Liaodong for the first time, will he be his opponent?

After a few more persuasions, he was driven out of the Guanning system by this guy, returned to the Beijing Division to take up his idle post, and continued to study the application technology of artillery and batteries on the drawings.

Even if he knew that he was being used by Yuan Chonghuan as a pawn thrown in Beijing, he was willing.

Because in the words of the battlefield, the struggle for power between Donglin graduates and eunuchs has reached the point of facing each other at some levels and regions.

As a technical person who is neither high nor low in official position and has the skill of casting artillery, he can play a role in easing bilateral relations.

After all, although the Guanning system comes from the Donglin lineage, it is already faintly unique, Wei Zhongxian wants it very much, but he is very jealous, and he does not dare to swallow it in one bite - he is also afraid of dying.

The key to it is really quite subtle, ordinary people can't think of it at all, but it is difficult to fall into Sun Yuanhua, who was born as a scholar. After returning to Jingshi, he still cared about Guan Ning.

Whether it was Songshan, Tashan or Jinzhou, when the city was built, he made people bring the construction drawings of the fort over, but Yuan Chonghuan, a dog with no conscience, seemed to have forgotten him, and he didn't even return the burning knife in half of the altar.

Hey, in fact, this can't be blamed on Yuan Chonghuan, who called the initiator of the so-called distillation method, who took over the task of Jin after the spy war, and embarked on the journey with almost all the burning knives made in a hurry.

Even his direct boss, General Zu Dashou, was so good that he detained two altars.

That black-faced boy is really, the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and his courage is naturally commendable, but he doesn't know if he is in danger and has already returned, or is he more than auspicious and buried in the mouth of a savage-like Jurchen?

Huang Chongzhen, who wants to compete with Tiangong, even the Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Sect, and Song Zu feel that they are slightly inferior to the coquettish, and even dare to say that Genghis Khan is a reckless man who only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle, will it be the big locust that loves to jump around? Isn't it the same name and surname? Although there are not many people in the world whose surname is Huang and whose name is true.

Master Sun was holding the glass firmly because of a glass of spirits and sighing.

The corner of his hazy eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of one of the few people who were ignored beside him, and he stood up and said happily: "Lord Sun, don't come to Ningyuan in the past, don't come unharmed, right?" ”

As soon as Chong Zhenfu spoke, Sun Yuanhua Sun's thin and slender body trembled slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look over, but saw that the young man in the depths of his mind was grinning at himself stupidly.

Sun Yuanhuameng's joy: Isn't this the iconic smile of the young man with a Chinese character face? At first glance, it is indeed quite cold and unruly, but in fact it is full of sincerity and boldness.

So, Sun Yuanhua, who had always been calm, let out a soft "ah", his elegant face was full of surprise, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Big locust? Is it really you? ”

"Who in the world but me can distill such a mellow burning knife? It's not just me, look at it again, it's all old friends. Huang Chongzhen said with a smile, and also signaled Sun Yuanhua to pay attention to the few people around him.

"Yuan Qi, Zhou Ji, Wu Sangui, Zu ...... Ah, everybody's here, hahaha. Sun Yuanhua immediately looked over one by one, and the surprise on his face was replaced by surprise.

Yuan Qi smiled and quipped: "Master Sun, I haven't seen you for a few months, you are still the same, still like this...... There's no one in sight. ”

This remark immediately washed a little embarrassment into pieces, and all kinds of difficulties in the battle of Ningyuan, all kinds of common hatred and hatred, and all kinds of difficulties to overcome together, suddenly appeared in front of Sun Yuanhua and the eight teenagers.

Even the second dog squatting on the side was full of misty, obviously remembering the previous owner who raised it.

For Sun Yuanhua, who cast cannons and built forts, there was no more hateful but helpless than a skilled gunner who descended from the sky and used a cannon to bombard the enemy who would attack the enemy on his back.

At the same time, it was even more gratifying to him.

Although, Huang Chongzhen's invention of the gun carriage made the bulky cannon mobile, which was very suspicious of stealing jobs.

However, he believes that the turret still has the function of playing a huge role in a specific environment, and cannot be completely replaced by the turret car.

Although Yuan Chonghuan dismantled all the simple forts at the head of Yongqing City in a hurry, after listening to Sun Yuanhua's analysis after the war, he was also very sure of this.

Therefore, whether it is Songtaxing and other mountain fortresses with dangerous terrain, or Jinzhou, a fortified city wedged in the southwest of the western Liaoning Plain like nails, there are many strong forts built while having constantly improving gun carriages.

Sun Yuanhua also got a lot of inspiration from Huang Chongzhen's whimsical ideas, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he only has a few words many times, he is often a little more advanced than his own knowledge, which always makes him suddenly enlightened when he is puzzled by some technical problems.

Therefore, Sun Yuanhua and Huang Chongzhen became attached to each other because of the cannon, and their friendship was irreversible, which was ** in the true sense.

In addition, although he is older, Sun Yuanhua, who has a gentle personality and is approachable, is also quite familiar with Zhou Ji, who has obtained the true transmission of Chongzhen Artillery Technique, as well as the best of Yuan Zu's private soldiers, and Wu Sangui, a young general.

As soon as I saw so many people who had fought side by side, the unbridled ridicule was still that familiar.

Sun Yuanhua, a sensual Confucian general, suddenly had tears in his eyes, but laughed again: "Yes, yes, in addition to cannons in the world, only the burning knife distilled by this big locust can enter the eyes of a certain family." Don't say anything, finish this glass first. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the wine jug and poured the wine glass, and when he raised his head, he drank it all, and his sudden posture was so heroic that he didn't look like a clerk at all.

It is for this reason that Huang Chongzhen's group of low-level Qiu Ba can fight with him hotly, and love and admire him from the bottom of his heart, and when he sees this, he raises his glass and drinks this cup with him.

Sun Yuanhua was still not satisfied, shouted "good wine", and then said: "Come on, come on, drink this cup, there are still three cups." ”

The shopkeeper had already filled up the wine glass with great insight, and Zhang Pan and others, who were already five or six points drunk, were ready to drink from cup to wine, and accompanied them to the end.

Only Huang Chongzhen felt that this guy was greedy for cups, and felt that this line was somewhat familiar.

When my heart moves, inspiration comes.

His magnetic youthful voice had already begun to sing: "Let me pluck your heart and try to melt it slowly, to see if I am still perfect in your heart; Are you still concerned about me, still love me and can't extricate yourself, and if there is a place in my heart that I haven't been?

The lake is always clear, the air is tranquil, and the moon shines on the earth, hiding your deepest secrets. Maybe I shouldn't have asked, make your calm heart ripple again, it's just that the heart that loves you goes beyond the bounds, and I want to have everything you have......

A song "The Forest of Liaodong" is given to everyone, and it is ugly, ugly. ”

The simple and rhythmic rhythm, the simple and implicit lyrics, expressed through a magnetic juvenile voice, immediately immersed in the audience, fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

After getting familiar with the rhythm, all the people inside and outside the store who heard about it tapped the table lightly, or applauded lightly to start the rhythm, even Zhang Pan, a rough man who never knew what music was, was no exception.

At the end of the song, Huang Chongzhen's face was not red and he changed this classic song that has been passed down for a hundred years to two words, and he took it for himself, not to mention, it was really appropriate.

Liaodong in this era does have such a beautiful scenery as written in the lyrics.

And changing "Norway" to Liaodong of the Ming Dynasty is more in line with the main theme of this era hanging in the hearts of most people in the Ming Dynasty, and it is also closer to the deep and delicate hearts of the young people in Guanning, as well as their feelings for their homeland.

The shopkeeper and the welcome guy at the door shook their heads and indulged in it.

The quick-witted shopkeeper walked quickly to the counter, and with the extraordinary memory he had cultivated over many years of bookkeeping, he directly recorded the lyrics on the ledger with a beautiful hand.

As a senior shopkeeper from Jiangnan, he has long been tired of hearing Jiangnan's glamorous voices, and he knows that the business of Qinhuai has become more and more difficult to do, and the pressure of competition is increasing.

If this unheard of chic new word is dedicated to the master's house, it will definitely be like a painting boat newly thrown into the Qinhuai River, causing ripples.

Maybe after the careful promotion of the master, a new genre can be created.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's heart was hot, and his eyes burned to look at the only group of customers in the store, especially the black, tall and strong, the young soldier with a face like a knife cutting an axe, and even a smile with a sense of perseverance.

Sun Yuanhua also quickly came back to his senses, and said with heartfelt emotion: "First of all, it is a superb artillery technique, and then a magical distillation and brewing technique.

When everyone thought that you were just a broken scholarly Qiu Ba, you wrote a long and short poem from the north through the mouth of a child, and spread all over the Great Wall and the Great Wall at a very fast speed, up and down the river.

Its heroic momentum immediately shocked the glamorous voice in the Ming literary world, and humiliated our generation of scribes to the point of incompleteness.

If you still had doubts before, thinking that Huang Chong was really not your big locust, and now you have heard this new word of music and rhythm with your own ears, you are sure that you are worthy of the name of the scholarly fragrance of the world.

Er Yijie, who fled from Fushun in panic, before coming to Shanhaiguan and being collected by Sun Shi Yuan Shuai, under the strategy of the slave chieftain ploughing the cave, it was enough to be frozen to death by the wind and snow many times without being killed.

But how did you learn this skill? It's weird and weird. Erjie Liaodong's big-headed and small soldiers, how many clumsy soldiers are still hidden? It's amazing and exciting. ”