As soon as the four words of the Gao family's aunt entered his ears, Xu San's whole body was shocked, and the dark red of his face became deeper.

The thoughts that have been hidden deep in my heart were suddenly told by the master. In addition to joy and excitement, there is unspeakable shame and hesitation.

Xu San suddenly took two steps back and knelt down.

Xu Jing was a little helpless, and a little funny: "What are you doing with such a big ceremony. Get up quickly!"

Xu San still knelt and said in a low voice: "The little one will always be loyal to the prince, no matter when and where, when the prince gives an order, the little one will go to the soup and go to the fire."

Don't look at Xu San's wooden face all day long and he doesn't like to talk, but his heart is actually very open. His master promoted him like this, and he must have put him in the barracks as an errand in the future to find a way out. I won't let him be a personal soldier anymore.

Xu Jing saw that Xu San understood his intentions, and said with a smile: "You are my Beihai King Xu Jing's person, whether you are a personal soldier or a general in the future, this is an unchangeable fact. Get up!"

Xu San kowtowed three times before standing up.

This night, Xu San tossed and turned, and almost didn't sleep all night.

On the fifth watch, the sky lit up slightly, and the military camp sounded the snare drum. Xu San turned over and got out of the house, dressed as fast as he could, and rushed to the school martial arts field in the barracks.

Xu Jing had already put on a full set of armor, and the silver armor reflected the handsome face carved from jade, shining in the morning light.

Gao Dalang also came in a hurry.

During this time, Gao Dalang has been serving his father at the sickbed, and it is the first time he has come to the school martial arts field. The generals and generals in the cavalry camp saw Gao Dalang coming, and their faces showed a look of relief. One of them, the forty-year-old General Chen, stepped forward and asked, "Is the general awake?"

Marquis Zhongyong was cut off his title, his official position is still there, and he is still the general of the cavalry battalion.

Gao Dalang's eyes flashed with sadness, and he replied in a low voice: "Father woke up for a moment in the morning, but he can't speak yet."

He would rather be scolded and beaten by his father than see his father lying on the bed weak and unable to speak.

General Chen's heart was heavy, and he comforted in a low voice: "It is a great luck that the general escaped death this time. Slowly raise it."

Gao Dalang nodded, and his heart became more and more gloomy.

The Marquis of Zhongyong was too seriously injured, and it was God's eyes to be able to pick up a life. Xu Jing brought the imperial physician with the army, and after the imperial physician consulted the Marquis of Zhongyong, he said in private: "The general has injured his heart and lungs, but he has recovered his body, and he can no longer ride a horse and carry a knife."

For a general on the battlefield, there is nothing more cruel than this.

Gao Dalang cheered up, walked to Xu Jing's side, and bowed.

Xu Jing's expression was solemn and he nodded slightly. Gao Dalang automatically and spontaneously stood beside Xu Jing, and his eyes swept over the tall young man Xu San on the side.

Xu San's expression did not move, and he arched his hand at Gao Dalang.

Xu San made great contributions one after another and saved the Marquis of Zhongyong. Gao Dalang's attitude towards Xu San is very gentle now, and he no longer has the arrogance he had before.

Another snare drum was blown, and the soldiers quickly gathered.

Gao Dalang fixed his eyes and saw that most of the soldiers in the cavalry battalion accounted for most of them. However, in terms of momentum, it is not as good as the recruits of the Tiger Battalion.

These recruits are worthy of the name of the tiger, all of them are tall and strong, and their eyes are bright.

It is said that they will be brave. With Xu Jing, a young and enthusiastic general, the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion are all enthusiastic and energetic. Maybe it's still a little immature now, but over time, it will become an elite army if it is sharpened by war.

Xu Jing gave an order, and all the soldiers raised their spears and shouted in unison: "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

In such a shout, Gao Dalang's blood surged, and he also screamed loudly.

Wansheng!

Wansheng!

The army was dispatched and returned to the barracks three days later.

The largest stream of gangsters in Qinghe County was wiped out. More than 2,000 of the Liukou's heads were cut off, and the Jingguan was stacked ten miles outside the barracks to deter the Liukou.

Gao Dalang suffered some minor injuries, went to the military doctor's office, dressed the wound medicine properly, and changed into clean clothes

, before arriving in the military tent of the loyal and brave marquis.

Marquis Zhongyong happened to open his eyes, and when he saw his eldest son coming, a trace of joy flashed in Marquis Zhongyong's eyes, and he opened his mouth with difficulty: "You, you're back."

Gao Dalang's nose was sour, he rushed to the side of the bed and called out to his father. Then the boy burst into tears.

Zhongyonghou's mind was still a little drowsy, and his voice was extremely weak: "Don't worry, Lao Tzu, you can't die."

However, Gao Erlang has closed his eyes forever and gone west.

Thinking of the second brother who died tragically in the hands of the bandits, Gao Dalang's heart became more and more painful, and he cried for a long time before stopping.

"Father, in the past three days, I have gone with my son to pacify the bandits." Gao Dalang finally calmed down a little and talked about the battle in the past few days: "The prince personally led the troops to charge into battle, like a treasure knife, sharp and unstoppable. The recruits of the Tiger Battalion are not afraid of death. After a few back and forth, they broke through the formation of the bandits."

"In my opinion, the Tiger Battalion will be an elite army in the future. Don't wait for the future, now you will be invincible."

"My father once told me that some people are born gods of war, and they are invincible on the battlefield. I didn't believe it much before, but when I saw the world, I realized that there are such people in the world."

Xu Jing is lively and funny in private, and even a little naughty. When you arrive on the battlefield, it's like a different person, killing the enemy and charging, and the bravery is unmatched.

Gao Dalang was full of praise for Xu Jing.

Lying on the bed, the loyal and brave marquis, listened to it, and his eyes became more and more complicated. After thinking about it for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "In the future, you will obey the orders of the prince in everything."

In this simple sentence, the deep meaning revealed made Gao Dalang frightened.

Gao Dalang Huo Ran looked at the Marquis of Zhongyong.

Marquis Zhongyong looked at Gao Dalang steadily, and slowly repeated: "In the future, everything will be up to the son."

The Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion has been prosperous for several years, and a big defeat has cost the life of his second son, and he, the head of the Gao family, is also seriously injured. He was wounded like this, and he could no longer carry a knife to fight on his horse. In the future, the Gao family will have to be handed over to the eldest son.

Marquis Zhongyong is instructing his eldest son that the Gao family should surrender to Xu Jing and fight for a dragon's success.

Gao Dalang understood, and was a little frightened.

He turned his head and glanced at it, and his soldiers immediately withdrew from the tent and stood outside. First, it can prevent someone from breaking into the military tent, and second, it is convenient for the father and son to talk alone.

"Father has so much faith in his son?" Gao Dalang tried his best to keep his voice low: "The emperor doesn't like the prince very much, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fine, maybe the East Palace will soon have an heir." Justifiably set up a grandson. At that time, the situation of the prince will be very awkward and delicate."

"It's better to wait, take a look, and then decide whether to bet or not."

Marquis Zhongyong said word by word, "Don't wait, just now."

Gao Dalang: "......"