Chapter 320: Fairies, Right?
"Song Huan......!"
Fu Yuanzhi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, and there was still fine sweat on his forehead.
He looked at the arrangement in the tent, and then came back to his senses.
He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.
Fortunately, it's a dream.
At this time, outside the tent, Han Cheng's voice came, "Master Fu is awake?" ”
Fu Yuanzhi looked at the entrance: "General Han, please come in." ”
Han Cheng came in, saw the sweat on Fu Yuanzhi's forehead, and said with concern: "This journey is difficult, is Master Fu uncomfortable?" Do you need to call a military doctor? ”
Fu Yuanzhi wiped his face with a handkerchief, motioned for Han Cheng to sit down, and said, "It's okay." ”
Fu Yuanzhi didn't want to continue talking about this, and asked instead, "What is the matter with General Han coming here at this time?" ”
Han Cheng didn't turn around, and said directly: "The grain and grass that Master Fu brought this time are all wheat? ”
Fu Yuanzhi said: "Three into rice, two into wheat, and five into wheat." ”
Han Cheng said: "I don't know very well about the storage of Fanmai, and I ask Master Fu to go to the warehouse with me to see if there is anything to pay attention to." ”
Fu Yuanzhi nodded, got up and said, "Then go now." ”
Han Cheng said: "If Master Fu is unwell, you can rest first, and it doesn't hurt to go again tomorrow." ”
Fu Yuanzhi shook his head and said, "Looking at the sky today, there will be rain tomorrow, so it's better to plan early." ”
Han Cheng and Fu Yuanzhi walked out of the camp tent, and unconsciously looked up at the sky, which was cloudless.
Although it was cold, there was no sign of rain tomorrow.
However, it is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.
Fu Yuanzhi didn't show a displeased look when he saw Han Cheng's movements, and he could see the truth tomorrow.
Han Cheng retracted his gaze, and when he saw Fu Yuanzhi waiting quietly beside him, he couldn't help but clear his throat in embarrassment, and said, "Master Fu, let's go." ”
Hearing this, Fu Yuanzhi turned around and nodded politely.
The two walked for a quarter of an hour, and they arrived at the location of the warehouse, and Fu Yuanzhi and Hancheng went inside to check the situation, and said, "Prepare more oiled paper, put them on the floor, and keep out the moisture." ”
Fu Yuanzhi inspected the warehouse again, and then said everything that needed to be improved. In fact, as a warehouse for storing grain, it is generally done a good job of moisture-proofing, and Fu Yuanzhi is just optimizing the details that they don't know.
An hour later, the two were about to go out, and a soldier hurriedly ran not far away, and there was still a smell on his body.
"General Han, General Han!" The soldier shouted anxiously.
Han Cheng frowned and ordered someone to let the other party come over, and then he asked, "What are you talking like in a panic!" What's going on? ”
The soldier shrank his shoulders at first, and after hearing the latter sentence, he was bold and wanted to cry: "My lord, Lord Hou's daughter-in-law is gone!" ”
Han Cheng: "!! ”
Fu Yuanzhi: "??? ”
Hou Ye?
Han Cheng shouted in a low voice: "What Hou Ye daughter-in-law!? Don't talk nonsense! ”
The soldier came back to his senses at this time, he was so nervous just now that he was incoherent, and he hurriedly made up for it: "The little one is wrong, it's the daughter-in-law of the Hou Ye's war horse that is missing!" ”
Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't a big deal, and when he realized whose horse it was, he frowned and said, "What's the matter with you?" The horses are gone! ”
The soldier said aggrievedly: "General, the subordinates are going to carry rations for it, who knows, it will disappear in a blink of an eye!" ”
Seeing this, Fu Yuanzhi asked, "Are there other horses that are missing?" ”
Although the soldier didn't know who this person was, it was not a small person who could stand with General Han, and he replied, "Also, there is another horse." ”
Han Cheng's voice was cold, and he said, "Then don't say it quickly!" ”
The soldier was so fierce that he trembled, and hurriedly explained: "Also, there are some days ago, you, the BMW you brought over to put it, Xiaolu." ”
Han Cheng: "......"
Fu Yuanzhi: "!! ”
Fu Yuanzhi stepped forward quickly, looked at Han Cheng, and asked, "Little Green?" ”
Han Cheng saw that things had come to this point, so he could only ask the soldiers to take them to the horse farm while explaining a general explanation to Fu Yuanzhi.
The light in Fu Yuanzhi's eyes dimmed, and he was lost in his heart.
In the end, I still missed it.
Racecourse corner
One was destroyed just enough to pass the width of a horse.
Han Cheng stepped forward to check the traces.
The soldier was afraid that he would be involved, so he hurriedly explained: "This doesn't look like a human being. ”
Han Cheng squatted on the ground, looking at the jagged fracture, and suddenly felt a toothache.
That's shooting yourself in the foot, isn't it?
Who could have known that this was actually the result of the cooperation of wolves and horses?
Where is Song Huan's pet? It's a goblin, right?!
Han Cheng looked at Fu Yuanzhi, a tanhualang, and thought that there was a champion in the capital who married the daughter of Master Lan.
Tsk tsk.
He suddenly felt that this thing was not particularly weird.
Fu Yuanzhi saw Han Cheng's enlightened expression on his body, and he didn't understand it.
Fu Yuanzhi wasn't curious about what he was thinking, so he just asked, "Then, now you have to send someone to chase after you, right?" ”
Han Cheng shook his head, got up, patted the crumbs on his hands, and said, "No need, I probably know where they went." ”
Fu Yuanzhi asked curiously, "Where?" ”
Han Cheng said: "Don't say. ”
"But I can tell Master Fu very responsibly that it went to find the person it wanted." Han Cheng can only say this.
He couldn't reveal Song Huan's whereabouts.
Fu Yuanzhi comprehended Han Cheng's words and understood: "Even so, I am also relieved. ”
"But what about the other horse?" Fu Yuanzhi was a little apologetic, after all, it was Song Huan's horse who abducted the daughter-in-law of the Hou Ye's horse, and he always lost money.
Han Cheng didn't know what to say, so he could only use his understanding of Hou Ye and said: "Hou Ye never forces women, and so does Hou Ye's horse." ”
Hou Ye's horse: "!!! ”
It also sweats on the battlefield and tries to lay a foundation for itself, but it doesn't know that it has been stolen, and the green on its head can't be erased.
……
Han Guan took advantage of the gap to reset his handle, and he and Song Huan once again confronted him after recovering his combat strength.
Song Huan pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, trying to concentrate on catching the opponent's moves while refreshing.
During the battle, the blue and black under Song Huan's eyes could be seen even more.
Han Guan could feel that Song Huan's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and the terrifying smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he couldn't help but mock and despise it: "Dying and struggling." ”
Song Huan swallowed the blood that kept gushing, she sneered, and her hand made a sharp move again: "It's not the last moment yet, you're too confident!" ”
The letter fell, and Han Guan's arm was once again cut out by a dagger.
Han Guan shook his head, his eyes were full of blood, he licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, and his voice was penetrating, "Don't worry, you can go to accompany your teammates soon!" ”
Han Guan threw a heavy punch, knocking Song Huan to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Jiang Chao wanted to rush out, but reason had to let him stay where he was.
He can't go out, and going out not only can't help Song You and them, but will drag everyone down.
Jiang Chao clenched his fists, his eyes widened, staring at Song Huan.
The heart keeps calling: Wake up!
Song You! Wake up!
You can't fall!
Song Huan seemed to hear Jiang Chao's call, and his fingers moved.
When Han Guan pulled out the battle knife and swung it down again, Song Huan returned to her senses, and when she sensed the fierce wind, she gritted her teeth and rolled to the side hard.
Seeing this, Han Guan was not in a hurry to cut the air, and pulled out the knife and continued to cut the second knife.
While Song Huan tried his best to dodge, he shed blood red.
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