Chapter Seventy-One: Walking on the Clouds

General Yang: Let's go ashore and play tricks!"

A few soldiers, you pushed me to the ground and greeted the lieutenant general.

These soldiers smiled heartily, but they all had a fierce temperament, and at first glance they were capable of fighting.

The control in the army is strict, that is, now that the battlefield is withdrawn, the big guys can be more loose, and it is inevitable that there will be some profligateness.

Yang Yin is also very understanding.

"Wait until you've sailed through this stretch of water, and you'll be allowed to spend the day in the next city. Then we're going straight back to Jiujiang County. ”

The soldiers were disappointed, but none of them disagreed. After all, they are Jiujiang Xuanjia, the most elite army in the entire Zhuang Kingdom, and obeying orders has long been an instinct.

After arranging his subordinates, Yang Yin bent down and went into the cabin, and sure enough, he saw his general stuffed in the corner.

Neither light the lamp, nor speak.

"You should have a good rest this time, everyone else has rotated more than a dozen times, and you can't avoid the front line. It's good that you are on the front line and refuse to come down. If General Duan hadn't directly ordered you to force you back to Jiujiang, you would have almost entered Dingwu City. ”

The General Duan he said was Duan Li, the chief general of Jiujiang Xuanjia. Dingwu City is the capital of the Mo country, and the Mo country admires soldiers, so even the name of the capital is so murderous.

Yang Yin intended to tell a joke and adjust the atmosphere, but it was obviously not so funny.

At least Du Yehu, who had a full beard on his face, couldn't laugh.

"For me, being on the battlefield is rest. Du Yehu said in a sullen voice: "Those fierce beasts in Jiujiang County are not allowed to kill too much, there is nothing to kill." ”

Yang Yin had a headache: "We are in the army, of course, our fate is on the battlefield. General Duan values you very much, and he transferred you back to rest because he was afraid that you would fall into the Dao heart and be corrupted by the killing intent......

Du Yehu glanced at him impatiently: "You are here again." ”

"Okay, okay, I won't say. Yang Yin raised his hand to surrender, and when Du Yehu's mood was a little better, he said again: "Whether you want it or not, you have been transferred back anyway, and the so-called military order is difficult to disobey." Before we can return to the station, General Duan can't take care of it, so how about we go to the shore to play together? Find a few little beauties and listen to a little song, how about it?"

He pouted diligently: "Anyway, you don't have anywhere to spend, and you earn so much bounty, you can't drink it all just by drinking." It's better to be cheaper, brothers!"

"Yang Yin. Du Yehu leaned his head against the bulkhead, and through the thick planks, he couldn't see the scene outside the cabin, but he knew where it was.

Where is this close.

"Did you hear that?" he asked.

"Hear what?"

"There were some voices, shouting in my ears all the time. ”

Yang Yin heard the sound of the waves crashing against the side wall of the warship, and heard the sound of soldiers walking back and forth on the deck, but he didn't hear any shouts.

Not even a single shout, where did some come from?

He swallowed and asked, "What's the shout?"

They asked. Du Yehu wrinkled his thick eyebrows in pain: "They asked me - why are you not here?"

Without waiting for Yang Yin to say anything more, Du Yehu sat up suddenly: "Where are there mountain bandits, water thieves, or any villain nearby?"

Yang Yin was excited, quickly took out a booklet, and hurriedly flipped through it: "Thirty miles forward by water, forty miles straight to the east bank, there is a bandit, it is the trial ...... of the disciples of the local City Dao Academy this year."

Before he finished speaking, Du Yehu had already grabbed a saber and lifted the curtain alone.

Yang Yin sat in the cabin and was stunned for a moment before putting away the booklet.

Of course he knew what Du Yehu was doing, and he was even almost used to this kind of thing.

But what worried him was that Du Yehu's state seemed to be getting worse and worse, and it was becoming more and more difficult to control the killing intent.

Yang Yin sat silently, Du Yehu flew away from the ship alone, and the warship drove at a constant speed on the Qingjiang River.

The water reflects the sky, and the clouds are blooming.

The boat travels in the water, as on the clouds.

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Jiang Anan on the clouds was worried.

She felt that Sister Qingyu was very strange today.

I laugh when I see myself, and I don't know what I'm laughing at.

Did I eat chicken thighs and forget to wipe my mouth?

Jiang Anan wiped his little mouth, it was clean and refreshing.

Ah, it's not just Sister Qingyu, they're all weird.

That round-faced, very interesting little sister Wang-she also has a very gentle sister, it's Senior Sister Wang-Xiao Wang's sister-Xiao Wang's sister has been asking about her brother recently.

How old is it, does it look good...... Brother, of course, is the best looking in the world!

asked my brother if he had any meat matching, but he was driven away by Sister Qingyu's ears.

What is meat pairing?

It's really weird, these people.

Little Jiang An'an felt very tired.

So many people have to worry about her, big and small, a lot of things, she has endured troubles that should not be borne at this age.

She really wanted to say, can you people get busy with some business. I just play blindly every day, I don't need to practice, I don't need to study? I, Jiang An'an, have to practice boxing every day!

And that nasty ghost brother - originally called Senior Brother Mo Liang, but it was so annoying that he changed his name to nasty ghost senior brother - he dangled in front of himself seven or eight times a day today!

It's so dazzling that my eyes are glazed!

One will take this food, the other will take that food, and apologize.

Do you think I, Jiang An'an, am a pig?

I eat what you have, and I don't forgive you yet. Hum!

There is also Senior Brother Fang - Senior Brother Fang is actually not surnamed Fang, but he has a very square face, so he is called Senior Brother Fang - Senior Brother Fang suddenly ran over today to say something, the woman Han never complained, and let the past pass.

But I told Uncle Ye about him snatching my chicken leg a long time ago. I'm not calling it a complaint...... Uncle Ye secretly appointed me as an inspector! I am reporting to work......

They always secretly roast snow cranes to eat, and they can't blame me for being beaten. I can't bend the law for personal gain......

The more Jiang Anan thought about it, the more tired he became, and his little brows wrinkled together.

Write to my brother at night and ask him what he should do. Did I report that I was discovered? They are so strange today, are they trying to beat me......

Thinking of this, Jiang Anan looked at each of the senior brothers and sisters who were dangling, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the situation was not good.

Forget it, let's go to Uncle Ye's to hide first. Uncle Ye likes to tell stories that have been repeated many times, but he is safe there. The brothers and sisters are afraid of him......

The plan in his heart has been decided, Jiang Anan turned around on the spot, took a short leg and ran.

"Huh!"

She crashed into a ball of softness.

Sister Qingyu suddenly appeared in front of her for some reason, and Jiang Anan crashed into her arms.

"You're in such a hurry, where are you going?" Ye Qingyu said angrily.

Jiang Anan rubbed it, then raised his head and blinked his eyes: "I'll accompany Uncle Ye to play chess!"

Is it also called playing chess when you use chess pieces to put words? When two people come and go, you put a ginger character and I put a leaf character, which is also called playing chess?

Ye Qingyu was a little helpless, but still said: "It's too boring to play chess with the old man!"

She smiled, "How about I'll take you to a fun place?"

"What place?" Jiang An'an suddenly came to his senses.

"You'll know when you arrive!" Ye Qingyu said mysteriously: "I'm sure you're satisfied!"

Jiang Anan subconsciously wanted to agree, but suddenly remembered the previous "terrible guess", so he asked very cleverly: "Is it just the two of us?"

"Of course. Ye Qingyu was a little confused: "Who else do you want to bring along?"

"No one!" Jiang Anan put his mind at ease and clenched his little fist: "Let's go now!"

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