"When you first joined the army, you were the Marquis of the Seventh Grade, and now, although you only have a real position, you are stronger than many people," Chong Jiaqing stretched out his index finger and pointed to himself, "Thirty years ago, I killed thousands of enemies with the great victory of the Hulu River, and then I transferred from the Seventh Rank Wu Yilang, rewarded the command, and killed fifty iron floating slaughter, is it a great victory?" ”

Mo Lingfeng shook his head in frustration: "That doesn't count." ”

Chong Jiaqing smiled: "You killed the enemy just to get promoted? ”

Mo Lingfeng said honestly: "Yes." ”

"I heard that Mo Jiedu is not in good health," the farmer Qing sighed with a hint of heroic twilight, "You Mo family, in your generation, people are withering, are you worried that if Mo Jiedu leaves, you will be eaten and wiped clean?" ”

"Won't it?"

"Yes, so you want a real job and keep the Mo family? Killing the Iron Floating Massacre is a merit you handed over? ”

"Yes."

"It's useless," Chong Jiaqing slowly taught her, "I don't know how the Mo Jiedu envoy sent you in, but obviously there is a gap with Wang Zhizhou, it is not easy to be promoted, and then Wang Zhizhou suppresses it, if you want to be promoted, it is really difficult, I can decide all of them, but I can command a battalion and five hundred people." ”

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes," Chong Jiaqing smiled kindly, "Be as loyal as I am, ready to die for your country, sooner or later, you can be a female general who will make the world look sideways." ”

"Hey" Mo Lingfeng was neither loyal nor willing to be martyred, so he lowered his eyes, stared at his toes, and sighed regretfully.

A glimmer of light flashed in Chong Jiaqing's smiling eyes, and he made a little extra pity for this poor little girl: "The vacant position has been promoted all the way to the fifth grade, and naturally it is also known to the world, when the time comes, who can suppress you?" ”

He put the teacup to his lips again and took a sip - it seems simple in the army, but in fact it is very complicated and intertwined, and Mo Lingfeng only occupies an inconspicuous corner in it.

"This time you have made a meritorious map, and you have killed the enemy bravely, I will write to the army, according to your merits, I request that you be transferred from Zhonghou to the right martial arts doctor of the sixth grade, a false position, presumably no one will stop you."

Mo Lingfeng thanked the family celebration, walked out of the middle tent in despair, and returned to his house.

She rubbed the heels of her feet, threw the two shoes to the ground, unfastened the light armor, and threw herself on the bed.

Stretching out her hand to wipe her sweat, she rolled over and lay flat, squinting at the ceiling of flat chess above her head, and the wooden planks were square, square after square, piecing together a simple but huge chessboard.

On the chessboard, there were black dots all over it, Mo Lingfeng stretched out his index finger, a little empty, and pressed the three words "Seed Family Celebration" on the chessboard in his mind.

Doctor Liupin Youwu is even better than she thought.

Closing her eyes, she fell asleep without any thoughts.

Mo Lingfeng slept upside down, and vaguely heard the screams of fighting in his dreams, as if the gates of hell suddenly opened at night, releasing the ghosts and ghosts, and taking away the vain ghosts who were unwilling to leave.

The voice only appeared briefly in her dreams, and then she felt someone squatting at the head of her bed—the smell of Yin Nan's bloodthirstiness, the smell of smoke and fire when nomadic Qing roasted and ate.

So she calmed down and went back to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

She sat up in the steaming heat, her legs hanging from the edge of the bed in a daze, her bare feet in her shoes.

Yin Nan has been a big girl for a long time, and she knows that she hasn't woken up yet, so she brought her an herbal tea from the table to drink, and then straightforwardly recounted a big battle last night.

As soon as the time arrived last night, the army of Jin Yu sent troops to arrive, but fortunately, the village had already been prepared, and the second village in the rear also sent troops in time to repel Jin Yu.

Mo Lingfeng drank tea slowly, moved his nose, smelled the strong blood and grease when the torch burned, and knew that he was not dreaming last night, but that there was really an enemy attack, so he completely woke up - it was so dangerous, they only arrived half a day earlier than the Jin Yu army.

She handed the tea bowl to Yin Nan: "Clothes." ”

Yin Nan first took two summer socks and handed them to her, she curled up one leg and kicked on the side of the bed, slowly put on Luo socks, and then put them on on another foot, pulled her shoes, put on a goose yellow cross-collared gauze shirt, and tied a thin waist with a large gauze silk of the same color.

After wearing this body, she was already sweating fine on her forehead, and by the time she finished wearing the light armor, her sideburns were already wet.

Putting on the gold collar, she stretched her waist: "What time is it?" ”

"It's just past noon."

Mo Lingfeng touched his flattened belly, walked out, pushed open the door, and his eyes were full of chaotic soldiers, including people in the village and people in the back village, and countless injured people, sitting or lying, waiting for treatment.

The military doctor of the medical hospital led the disciples to check one by one, the lightly injured were given gold sore medicine, the seriously injured were first dressed, and then transported to the rear medical hospital for slow treatment.

The hot treatment made people feel an unspeakable restlessness from their hearts, they couldn't stand still, they couldn't sit still, a lot of sweat and blood gushed out together, and those who were seriously injured quickly dried up and died.

Mo Lingfeng swept past the wounded without squinting and walked to the back camp.

There is a big stove in the back camp, the pot is full of medicine, and a small stove is set up for cooking, the white heat is burning like fire, and there is a sweaty soldier standing behind the pot, seeing Mo Lingfeng, he immediately shouted "Mo Dutou", and at the same time uncovered the lid of the pot, took out the two best white flour steamed cakes, put them in a bowl, twisted out a pinch of white sugar, and sprinkled it.

The Left Route Army knew that Xiao Dutou had to dip it in sugar when he ate steamed cakes.

Yin Nan took the bowl, Mo Lingfeng couldn't stop sweating, and he had no appetite for the two steaming steamed cakes, for the sake of the sugar, he tried his best to finish eating, and went back to pour a big bowl of tea.

After drinking the water, she saw Chong Jiaqing looking at the castle and ran up like a little sycophant.

Chong Jiaqing was arranging the arming, and glanced at Mo Lingfeng with his spare eyes, accustomed to her haunting around him, leaving her alone, and continuing to talk to a few commanders.

Mo Leaf wiped his sweat.

The undershirt was already soaked with sweat, sticking to the back, and after the hot wind blew, even the gauze shirt was damp, sweat soaked through the forehead, and the eyelashes were tufted.

While listening to Chong Jiaqing's words, she looked into the distance, and when she was looking, suddenly a strong wind blew, stirring the yellow sand, covering the shadow of the sun, Chong Jiaqing shouted, and all the people at the head of the fort squatted down, clinging to the stone wall, and the people in the stockade also hurried to cover the wounded soldiers.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and it became a violent wind, and the large and small sand dunes were gone, and the stockade almost shook, and in an instant it was dusk in front of me, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Mo Lingfeng buried his head to avoid the wind and sand, and suddenly felt as if something had fallen on his head, so he hurriedly reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect that what fell on his head was a living thing, and it was still moving.