Chapter 364 Chapter 364: Homeless grassroots bandits (3) [ask for a monthly ticket]
When the messenger heard the words, his dark eyes lit up immediately. The news of Shen Tang was like a shot in the arm for him.
He is clear in his heart that there are few people in Shen Tang's side. Even though He Yin seems to have a good life in his childhood, it is not enough for those homeless and grassroots to gnaw at the whole family. But if someone took the initiative to contact the other three, that would be different.
These four families gather together, and there are 20,000 horses.
It is impossible to quell the rebellion of the refugees and grass bandits.
But repelling them and driving them out of Luxia County is very sure. No matter how bad it is, it can buy precious time for the people of Luxia County to evacuate, and they will not die tragically at the hands of the refugees.
The messenger immediately burst into tears and saluted again.
"Shen Jun is benevolent and righteous, and is willing to use his troops to fight against bandits and save thousands of innocent people in Luxia... Although Shu has no wealth, if he has the opportunity to be driven by Shen Jun in this life, he will be devastated..."
Shen Tang helped him up without letting him finish speaking.
"It is not worthy of such a great gift from an envoy."
It wasn't that she doubted the authenticity of the messenger's words.
She believed very much that the messenger's words came from the heart.
But the messenger is from Lu Xia County, and his family members are all in Lu Xia, and he works under the surname Lu, so the possibility of actually relying on Shen Tang is almost zero. This is like no matter how greedy Shen Tang was to Zhao Feng, he never thought that he would jump ship.
Zhao Feng's relatives are all in Tianhai.
He went to his own side to repay his favor, and Wu Xian didn't stop his salary. In the same way, the messenger is similar.
Therefore, Shen Tang couldn't listen to these "big cakes".
People are good people, but they are not hers.
It's better to interrupt directly, if you don't listen, you won't be bothered.
She said: "I have an alliance with Lord Lu, and my comrade who has fought side by side, if he is in danger, how can I sit idly by? Besides, those gangsters killed innocent people, and their **** methods are outrageous. Even if Lord Lu didn't send If someone comes over, I will also lead my troops to help. I believe that any person with a good conscience will do the same. I am ashamed to receive the envoy's great gifts."
The messenger stood up following Shen Tang's irresistible force.
Eye sockets are redder.
I repeatedly sighed in my heart that the rumors were not entirely false.
At least this Shen Jun is really a good person.
The Messenger received Shen Tang's promise, and felt a little more at ease. Shen Tang asked someone to arrange his residence again. Although he couldn't "receive the wind and wash away the dust" for him, the considerate conditions provided were also ironed out by the messenger.
He who hadn't closed his eyes for several days slept very soundly.
After a night without dreams, when I opened my eyes again, the sky was bright.
The messenger wakes up and takes a shower under the urging of the biological clock.
Prepare to find a secluded place to practice.
As a result, he was not far away when he was attracted by fierce shouts and breaths, and he followed the source of the sound to find it.
Only then did I realize that I seemed to have arrived at an open school field. On the school field, two figures were wrestling together.
One of them is a little boy.
The other is a burly man who has grown up.
More than a hundred soldiers and common people watched, shouting majesticly, with loud voices. The messenger was infected by the atmosphere, and he wanted to avoid suspicion. Seeing that there were common people nearby who were watching with great interest, he guessed that this school ground was not a "forbidden place", so he also joined the ranks of onlookers.
After a contest of strength, the little boy came out on top.
Relying on the skill of using strength, he seized the gap and knocked the opponent down hard, and used his hands and feet to suppress the opponent to get up and counterattack.
Jump on a **** off the field and count down to the two.
The countdown ended, and the suppressed strong man couldn't break free.
"Hahaha, I won!"
As soon as the countdown was over, the little boy let go of his suppression and ran around the school field cheering, as if showing off his achievements. On the other hand, the loser sat on the ground with his back slumped, his chest heaving, and he accepted the teasing depressedly.
"Dali, you can't do it!"
"Can such an unweaned child beat you?"
"It must be because his feet are weak..."
"Haha, I said you can't do it, but you can't..."
Hearing these ridicules, the loser waved to everyone depressed and disgusted, and scolded with a smile: "Go away—you get out of me! What can't you do? I can go to the 'Perfume Shop' to take a bath together on weekdays. Don't you see what I can do? If it wasn't for eating a bad stomach today, it is not certain who will win and who will lose! This kid, he has used all his strength..."
Touching the suppressed place, the pain made my mouth crooked.
Obviously, there was a reason why all the soldiers refused to eat him.
There was even a soldier in the camp teasing, and his words were also very hurt: "Hahaha, how strong is the breastfeeding? Has it been ten years since I was weaned? You are only a few days old, and you admit that your feet are weak and your hands are weak. The brothers are not good. I'm kidding you..."
The crowd watched the common people, especially a certain widow who showed a mysterious smile that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words. The wheel marks were printed on people's faces, but the little boy who won was still in Makabaka, showing off wins.
"Haha, Junior Sister and Junior Sister, do you think I can apply to the teacher to go to the battlefield with Shen Jun to kill bandits? I have won, and I am not strong?" After the messenger noticed the winning boy, he said something to a boy, A Lang. .
The young Alang warned: "I told you not to call me Junior Sister."
The little boy said: "Oh, I'm used to it, and no one will say anything if I shout a few more words..."
The other party said indifferently: "Don't even think about going out."
The courier followed the sound and looked over.
The young boy Alang wears a simple green Confucian shirt, with a sachet and other odds and ends on his waist, the most conspicuous of which is the peach red Wenxin monogram, and the Indian button is very rare in the shape of wheat ears. Although this boy, Alang, was thin, he stood upright. Against the backdrop of the disheveled, sweaty young boy, he looked elegant and casual.
The eyebrows and eyes are delicate and gentle, and the face is delicate and elegant.
The messenger murmured: "It's so good-looking..."
Don't everyone say that Heyin County is a poor country?
Most of the people raised are crooked melons and cracked dates.
Although warriors with courage and scholars with a literary heart rarely look ugly, but the handsome Alang named Bai Shaoxuan, the handsome county sheriff Shen Jun, and this handsome young man from yesterday... Judging from their appearance, they are all gods of Gu Pan. The wonderful man who flies.
This Heyin can also be called the place where Luanxiang and Phoenix gather.
The messenger is about to leave.
He wanted to go around Fugu City to pass the time, and then went to the government office to inquire about the situation when the time was almost up.
Although Shen Jun said "at most two days", the messenger would be flustered if he waited an hour longer, worrying that Lu Xia County would not be able to guard.
He needs to find something to distract himself.
As a result, he was noticed as soon as he turned around.
The boy Alang wearing the peach red Wenxin monogram walked straight towards him, and the messenger also stopped, saluted and then took the initiative to report to the house, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings. The boy Alang returned the salute: "Is there any place the messenger wants to go?"
He asked: "Who is Xiao Lang?"
Xiao Lang smiled gently, and reported his family name: "My lord's servant is Lin Feng, so the envoy can call me 'Ling De'."
"Brother Lingde, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Tu Little Boy Rong: "..."
Sure enough, there is no shortage of blind people in this world.
People recognize gender by face, and warriors/wenxin scribes all look at the wudan tiger talisman and Wenxin monogram.
Hey, when will I be able to gather my courage?
Tu Rong adjusted the skirts of his clothes that were messed up by wrestling: "Junior Sister...ah no Junior Brother, this is the Luxia County envoy who came yesterday?"
Lin Feng: "If you call out again, you will be silenced."
Tu Rong: "..."
The messenger said: "This Xiaolang is also under Shen Jun's account?"
Tu Rong scratched his face.
He said: "It doesn't count, I haven't gathered my courage yet, but my teacher is the master of Shen Jun... So, I can barely count? Messenger, are there many thieves in Luxia County? How many people? A few thousand or ten or twenty thousand?"
In Tu Rong's view, this is already a very large scale.
The corner of the messenger's mouth twitched: "There are tens of thousands of people..."
If it’s only a few tens of thousands, there’s no need to ask for help.
Tu Rong opened his mouth slightly in surprise.
Tu Rong pursed his mouth aggrievedly.
"Senior Sister—"
The messenger didn't doubt Lin Feng's gender because of this, but said that the relationship between the two brothers and sisters was really good. Soon he felt the air of heaven and earth tremble, and the young man's mouth was tightly closed, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Messenger: "…"
The relationship between seniors and brothers is good, but they are also ruthless.
Lin Feng is not very literary, and he is not proficient in silence.
So Tu Rong was free after a few breaths.
He wanted to stomp his feet in anger.
But it just couldn't happen.
Because Lin Feng's silence was taught by his lord, and the lord specially told Lin Feng to shut down the microphone forcibly if he can't make a noise, so that he can be invincible!
Even my teacher Chu Yao couldn't stop this matter.
Lin Feng has not finished learning the basics of "Ten Basics of Literary Scholars", but he is already able to control the "speaking silence", and Tu Rong is the one who silences the most. Because Lin Feng has no ability to silence other people for the time being, he can only use his senior brother as a training object.
The messenger laughed dumbly.
Lin Feng counted the time, and the Gongshu Duwei who pulled people out came back soon: "There is still something, brother will accompany the messenger first."
Tu Rong waved his hand: "Go ahead."
Sure enough, Lin Feng arrived at the camp, Gong Shuwu and Zhao Feng pulled a group of recruits back.
"Why did Lingde come here?"
Lin Feng saluted: "I have seen the captain."
She came to deliver the paperwork.
About the military expenditure budget for this month.
Because there were too many things to help Luxia County temporarily, the food and grass allocated for the first time were naturally far from enough, so Lin Feng followed the order of his teacher to negotiate with Gong Shuwu, the two sides verified the budget, and the government office could allocate funds come over.
You have to leave at any time without delay.
Gong Shuwu has already done it.
He has been busy recruiting and training soldiers for the past few days, and his deputy Bai Su helped with these trivial military affairs.
Lin Feng quickly calculated the number in his head, and there was no discrepancy.
She quickly closed the bamboo slips, saluted and left.
Zhao Feng still felt amazing watching Lin Feng go away.
More surprised than suddenly knowing that Bai Su is a warrior.
However, it is still acceptable.
only-
Zhao Feng murmured: "The feng shui under Shen Jun's tent is 'weird'..."
For more than two hundred years, there has not been a single female literary scholar/martial arts warrior, but two appeared in less than half a year, and they still got together.
Gong Shuwu: "Maybe it's a matter of He Yin's feng shui."
After all, these two people changed only when they came to Heyin, and Heyin is notoriously poor, so it is normal for them to mutate a little after eating the water and food here.
Knowing that Gong Shuwu was making fun of him, Zhao Feng didn't take it seriously.
He only cares about one other thing.
"Half step, do you think I can play this time?"
Don't wait for Gong Shuwu to answer.
He said to himself: "It stands to reason that it should be..."
But considering that there are not many people available under Shen Jun's tent, if he brings his trilogy to help Luxia County in the name of the lord Wu Xian, the guards of He Yin will basically be empty. If an accident occurs during the period, such as being stolen by a detoured homeless gangster...
Alas, the consequences were disastrous.
But it doesn’t seem like it’s the same thing to let Gong Shuwu go out and let him stay behind... Let Wu Xian’s people guard Shen Tang’s territory...
Shen Jun doesn't have some thoughts in his mind?
No real brother can be so honest with each other.
This operation is really weird, never seen before.
Gong Shuwu asked: "Does Dayi want to fight?"
Zhao Feng did not dare to agree casually.
Passed the content in the stomach over and over again.
After a while, he said, "I don't really think so."
After nearly a year, Zhao Feng seems to be unable to remember the smell of blood. Seeing the flat land, the look of the houses, the golden waves swaying in the wind, the common people smiling, and the children playing and playing, the satisfaction is no less than the hearty feeling after winning a battle.
it seems—
There is a meaning of existence without fighting.
This kind of thinking is something that Zhao Feng would never have before.
He was a fierce and aggressive master when he was young, because he could go up the mountain overnight in a moment of enthusiasm, and kill hundreds of thugs with his bare hands. After the killing stopped, these thugs couldn't put together a complete corpse. He believes that this is the fate of warriors.
Strong and warlike.
Bathed in blood, also return the horse leather shroud.
Zhao Feng never thought that he would die.
An overly comfortable life will only wear down his will, making his copper mace rusty, his hands weak, and his moves no longer vicious... Zhao Feng thought so before. But in order to repay the life Shen Tang saved, he endured it.
However, Zhao Feng found that he seemed to have made a big mistake.
In the past year, his cultivation level has not regressed, and even because of the improvement of his mental state, the practice has twice the result with half the effort, and the progress is faster than before. Even the bottleneck that has troubled him for a long time shows signs of loosening. He had a hunch that within two years he could make another breakthrough!
Zhao Feng: "..."
This is very confusing
Gong Shuwu didn't know about Zhao Feng's mental activity, so he just laughed: "If Dayi can also fight, you and I can fight side by side and defeat bandits together.
The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched.
"You and I are gone, who will He Yin guard?"
Empty, playing empty city tricks?
Gong Shuwu: "Zi Gu can't do it?"
Xian Yujian is young but capable.
Zhao Feng shook his head: "He is too young and still needs polishing."
Gong Shuwu rubbed his chin, thinking.
"Look who Tianhai sends, let them stay and guard He Yin, let's go out, it's the same..."
Zhao Feng: "..."
Zhao Feng: "???"
Zhao Feng: "!!"
He Yin Fengshui, it seems that there is something wrong.
Even more problematic is—
More than one Gong Shuwu thinks so.
Shen Jun also thinks so.
The letters are all in the hands of Wu Xian.
Wu Xian was completely dumbfounded, and asked his subordinates, especially Qin Li: "Isn't Shen Youli stupid?"
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At night, I had a dry cough and found my throat was a little itchy and sore. I counted it, and it was the season of frequent inflammation of the tonsils, so I went to grab some anti-inflammatory drugs tomorrow.
(end of this chapter)