"Grandpa Guo has arrived!"

This sentence shook all the people in the hall like a muffled thunder, and Li Zheng, who was still murderous, turned pale in an instant, and the whole person sat on the chair with a shudder.

Not only Li Zheng, but all the officers in the hall also changed their faces.

After a while, the Qianhu surnamed Zhao asked tremblingly: "Lord Commander, Grandpa Guo actually came in advance, what should we do?" ”

"Still ask a fart, are you all waiting here for dinner, all go out with me to greet Grandpa Guo!" Li Zheng took a deep breath and yelled at the group, "All cheer up Lao Tzu, and go out with me to greet Grandpa Guo." ”

The sky looks exceptionally clean after heavy rains, and even the mountain peaks in the distance look particularly lush.

Yang Feng, who had changed into a vermilion python robe, stood at the gate of the Thousand Households in Jiangdong Gate.

Behind him were more than twenty generals and officers in full armor, and behind him were Song Ye and hundreds of heavily armed family members.

Li Zheng, who hurriedly ran out of it, saw the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar face of Yang Feng standing outside at first glance.

Seeing Yang Feng, Li Zheng, who had always covered the sky with one hand in Jiang Ningwei on weekdays, only felt that his legs were a little weak at the moment.

He gritted his teeth and tried to support his body, strode up to Yang Feng, knelt down on one knee towards Yang Feng, and said loudly: "The lowly Jiang Ningwei commander Li Zheng pays a visit to Grandpa Guo, and wishes Grandpa Guo good fortune and health!" ”

"Humble rank to meet Grandpa Guo, may Grandpa Guo be blessed and healthy!" The thousands of households in the back also cheered and worshipped.

"Hehe......"

Yang Feng let out a chuckle.

"Li Zheng, we shouldn't have seen each other for two years, right?"

Li Zhenggong said: "If you return to the country, Grandpa Guo set off from Jiangningwei to Fujian to quell the rebellion on September 19, the eighth year of the Apocalypse, and it is now the sixth day of the 11th month of the 10th year of the Apocalypse, which has been more than two years ago. ”

"Not bad."

Yang Feng was a little surprised and said, "It's rare that you remember it so clearly." ”

"I haven't listened to Grandpa Guo's teachings for a long time, and I've been looking forward to seeing Grandpa Guo again all the time in the past two years. Today, I finally got my wish, and I was overjoyed. ”

"I haven't seen you Li Zheng for two years, but your kung fu has grown a lot." Yang Feng laughed and said noncommittally: "Get up, let's go in and talk." ”

After that, Yang Feng ignored Li Zheng and took the lead in walking inside.

After Yang Feng entered, Li Zheng stood up and looked at the generals who followed Yang Feng and rushed in for some reason.

He grabbed a general who was about to go in and asked in a half-joking, half-reproachful tone, "Lao Gou, when did Grandpa Guo arrive, why didn't you know me in advance, don't you treat me Lao Li as a brother anymore?" ”

This general was Gou Xingma, who was a guerrilla general on the Nanjing East Road at the time, and he said with a smile.

"Look at what you say, your old Li is a well-known commander of Jiang Ningwei, with money, food and soldiers in his hands, and we who are poor soldiers don't dare to climb high.

As for why I didn't tell you, I'm really sorry, Grandpa Guo just arrived at the barracks, changed his clothes, and summoned all the generals to come to you, we just want to inform you that it's too late. ”

After speaking, Gou Xingma ignored Li Zheng, turned around and walked inside, leaving Li Zheng standing on the spot.

Listening to Gou Xingma's salty and non-trivial words, Li Zheng was angry and annoyed.

As Gou Xingma said, since Li Zheng became the commander of Jiang Ningwei, he has indeed become rich, food, and soldiers, and his spirit has naturally increased, and he doesn't look down on these brothers in the past, and his movement on weekdays has become less.

Although he usually hears some gossip, he doesn't care, Lao Tzu is the commander of Jiang Ningwei personally promoted by Grandpa Guoguo, and his position is very stable.

In addition, he has more than 5,000 sergeants and dozens of farms under his hands, and he has not asked for your place, so why do you have to walk so diligently with you poor Qiuba who can only train hard.

Gou Xingma took two steps, and suddenly turned around and shouted, "Master Li, let's go?" Don't let Grandpa Guo wait. ”

"Coming, coming......"

Li Zheng responded and hurriedly followed.

Yang Feng stood in the lobby with his hands behind his back, looked around at the still familiar lobby and was silent for a long time.

There were dozens of generals standing behind him, and seeing that Yang Feng didn't speak, no one dared to speak out, so they stood quietly with Yang Feng.

After a while, Yang Feng sighed lightly: "Although only two years have passed, there is always a feeling that things are wrong in this palace, no wonder people always say that time flies." ”

Gou Xingma said with a smile on the side: "In the past two years, Grandpa Guo first destroyed the Manchu Tartars, and then leveled Zheng Zhilong, who in the entire Ming Dynasty doesn't know the name of Grandpa Guo!" ”

"Yes, let's take our Jinling as an example, but whenever the name of Grandpa Guo is mentioned, who doesn't give a thumbs up, even the common people say that Grandpa Guo is the Optimus Jade Pillar of the Ming Dynasty." Yan Di, a guerrilla general on the Jinling West Road, also said loudly on the side.

"Haha......"

Yang Feng smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't boast about it, if you continue to boast, your father-in-law will float."

Then he said: "My father has heard that some of you are complaining about my father behind your back. said that my father was eccentric, but he just took Geng Bingyi and Chu Maoguang to make contributions in Nanyang, and turned a blind eye to you people in Jinling, is there such a thing? ”

"No...... Absolutely nothing. Yan Di and the others hurriedly waved their hands again and again.

"Really?" Yang Feng accentuated his tone.

"This ...... There are indeed some. ”

"Hahaha......"

Yang Feng's laughter rang out in the lobby.

"Well, this time my father came back to bring you old brothers back to the battlefield to make contributions, but I don't know if you can still use knives and guns?"

Hearing Yang Feng ask, all the generals straightened their chests and said loudly: "Grandpa Guo rest assured, the last general will wait to follow Grandpa Guo to fight on the battlefield, even if it is a horse leather shroud, he will never regret it!" ”

"Good!"

Yang Feng praised it, strode to the main seat and sat down, stretched out his hand and patted it on the bookcase, and said loudly: "Pass on the generals of your country, beat the drum and gather the generals!" ”

"Drum up to the church!"

"Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

As Yang Feng gave an order, a low and passionate drum beat sounded outside.

As the drums sounded, the expressions of the generals who were still talking and laughing in a low voice all became solemn, and they all stood in the lobby according to their official positions.

Yan Di, as a guerrilla general on the Eastern Road, stood first on the left, while Li Zheng, as the commander of Jiang Ningwei, stood first on the right, and below them stood dozens of generals and officers.