Huaihezhai was like this, in the way of being spurned, it was broken by Tang Ning.

A total of 1,300 remnants of the Qingtang defenders in the village were captured, including Daang, the commander of the Huaihe village defenders.

For the person of Daang, Miao Lu loves and hates. He hated this man for disgrace him and for making him very embarrassed. But he also admired this man's whimsical combat strategy.

Qingtang is a place that does not produce wise men, and it has always been rich in reckless men.

Especially Daang, the Song army even went to persuade him to take the translator with him, which shows that he did not learn it the day after tomorrow, because the essence of the art of war is basically in the hands of the Song people, if he does not read the books of the Song people, does not recognize Chinese characters, and does not speak Chinese, then he will not know the art of war.

So from this point it can be seen that Daon's military talent is a talent and innate.

Miao Lu was reluctant to kill him, it was not easy for Qingtang to have a capable person. Besides, it won't be long before Qingtang will be included in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and Daang will also be a part of the Great Song Dynasty at that time, and killing a talented person of his own is not something that Miao Lu can do.

Tang Ning touched his chin and looked at Daon with a dead face and fell into deep thought.

A closer look at him revealed that Daang did look very much like the Song people.

The nose bridge of the Qingtang people is either very short or very tall, and they have either inherited the genes of the Tubo people or the genes of the alien people in Central Asia.

However, from the nose, Daangguang is not much different from the Song people. His appearance is a bit exotic but not very heavy, but his pupils are blue, and he looks good Pei Xiantong thinks so.

"Your name is Daon, isn't it?" Miao Lu finally untied the rope on Daang's body, led him to his tent, and said with a smile while handing Daang a freshly baked flatbread.

Daang, who was still dead just now, became invincible after he was untied from his body. Facing Miao Xu's question, Daang said proudly: "That's right! I am Daon! Daon is me! ”

Then he stretched out his hand to take the big cake handed over by Miao Xu, threw it on the ground, and said proudly: "I don't eat Song people's things!" ”

Miao Lu frowned, and said in his heart that this guy really regarded himself as a national treasure. Leaning over to pick up the flatbread that had been thrown on the ground, and throwing away the dirt on the side of the ground, Miao Lu took a bite of the flatbread and said, "Daang, didn't you send someone to attack my Song army's position last night?" ”

"It's me!" Daon said proudly, and then his mood became a little low, and he scolded: "But that doesn't seem to have any effect on you Song people, and it also made you stupid pig-like guys discover a new way of fighting, I made a mistake too much!" ”

The Qiang translator honestly translated the word stupid pig, and then he was met with Tang Ning's knife-like gaze.

Miao Lu really couldn't stand the repeated provocations of this defeated general, slapped the table, and said angrily while spraying flatbread foam in his mouth: "I tell you Daang, grandpa, I value your ability, so you have the opportunity to talk to Lao Tzu here!"

But if you don't cherish it, don't blame grandpa for being you're welcome! In our holy pilgrimage, there are people who have the ability to go to the sea, and you are not the only one! ”

Daon stiffened his neck and said, "Then you kill me!" Kill me! Stupid pig, stupid pig, stupid pig......"

Tang Ning scratched his head, Daon looked like he was in his thirties, why was he still so naïve......

Miao Lu crossed his waist and scolded Daang, and the Qiang translator was sweating profusely at first, but in the end he simply kept silent.

But Miao Lu and Daang were still scolding passionately, and the prison army's tea was brewed, poured themselves a cup, and took a sip slowly. Then he saw Tang Ning fanning with a fan, so he came over and poured a glass for Tang Ning.

Tang Ning hurriedly thanked him, took a sip and gave a thumbs up: "Good tea, good tea!" ”

The prison soldier smiled: "You are young, where do you know how to taste tea." The old man saw that you were too hot, poured you a cup of hot tea, and sweated after drinking, which made it much cooler. ”

As he spoke, the sharp-eyed prison soldier caught a glimpse of Tang Ning's fan on the table with words written on it, so he glanced at it curiously.

Generally, this kind of writing fan is either created by oneself or written by borrowing the poems of masters.

Originally, I thought it was written by Tang Ning himself, but as soon as he saw that he wished people a long time, the prison army pouted.

As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly remembered something, and instantly twisted his head back again, staring at the words on the fan.

Tang Ning followed the advice of the prison army and drank a whole cup of hot tea one by one. In this scorching summer day, Tang Ning was sweating profusely, but the previous heat was gone, replaced by a slight coolness.

So Tang Ning turned around and recommended it to Pei Xiantong, who was kneeling beside him and was also very hot.

"I didn't drink it, I sweated after drinking, and I felt uncomfortable." Pei Xiantong pursed his lips: "It's good for me to sit here like this, my heart is calm and naturally cool." ”

Tang Ning glanced at the wet circle on the side of Pei Xiantong's collar, shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, turned his head and poured a cup of tea, put it next to Pei Xiantong, no longer cared about her, grabbed the fan, and prepared to fan twice.

As soon as the fan moved, the prison guard finally remembered where he had seen those words. He swallowed his saliva and said to Tang Ning: "Zha Ha, the words on this fan seem to be a little familiar......

"Familiar?" Tang Ning smiled and said, "Familiar is right......"

"It can't be the noble man I thought wrote it, right?"

"You say yes, that is."

The overseer snapped and almost fainted.

In the Song Dynasty, there were no more than two identities as a military supervisor, first, the minister of the court. It needs to have a certain status, and it must also be a civil servant.

Second, it is the inner servant, that is, the eunuch.

Regardless of whether Chu Jianjun is one or two, they were all people around Zhao Xu, and they naturally know Zhao Xu's handwriting very well.

However, the inscription alone was not enough to make him have such a big reaction, and the reason why Chu Jianjun was currently out of breath was because of the inscription on the fan.

Su Dongpo's poem was written to his younger brother, and the official family wrote the most meaningful sentence in this poem on the fan and gave it to Tang Ning, and Tang Ning's status in the heart of the official family can be imagined.

He held the ground with one hand, looked at Tang Ning for a long time, and didn't see how this kid He De could be so loved by the official family.

But he decided on one thing, that is, to have a good relationship with Tang Ning, this is destined to be a meat-eater, he follows his buttocks, not to mention eating meat, he can always drink soup, right?

After thinking about it, he was about to talk about life and ideals with Tang Ning, but Miao Lu over there actually fought with Daang.

The words that Chu Jianjun had finally thought of were interrupted by this, and he forgot most of them, and he couldn't help but be furious. Jumped up and yelled, "Stop!" Stop! ”

Miao Lu and Daang stopped to look at him, and Chu Jian Jun said angrily: "One of you two is the commander of the first army, and the other is the general of the defeated army, what are you arguing about?" What's the fight? I'll be honest! ”

Miao Lu pursed his lips, glanced at Daang and said, "Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you!" ”

Daon snorted and said proudly: "The cowardly Song people are like lambs who meet wolves. ”

As soon as Chu Jianjun heard the interpreter say this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts. When he went up, he kicked Daon in the ass and kicked him.

Daang was furious and wanted to fight back, but the Chu Jian army jumped back and called the soldiers outside in.

Two fists were hard to beat four hands, and after some tossing, Daon was tied up again.

"You're here to be angry with this official!" Chu Jian Jun said proudly: "Someone is coming! Bring the women and children we caught in the village owner's mansion! ”

"What?" Daon panicked, "How did you catch them?" Haven't they fled? ”

"Hmph." Chu Jianjun disdainfully let out a nasal voice: "I won't tell you!" ”

“……”

"Tsk......" At this moment, Tang Ning heard Pei Xiantong smack his lips, turned his head to look, and heard Pei Xiantong talking to himself: "What, it turns out that I have a wife......

Tang Ning was happy: "Are you committing nymphomaniac?" ”

"You care about me?" Pei Xiantong's neck stiffened: "I am going to marry sooner or later, if I marry, the first choice must be a strong and good-looking man like him."

It's a pity that there are too few such men, most of them are like you, greedy for life and afraid of death, despicable and shameless, vitriol, lazy, insidious and cunning, ungrateful, graceful and revengeful, full of evil, villains who are inferior to beasts, dog officials. ”

“…… Not to mention anything else, what does this ingratitude and kindness mean by revenge? ”

"Oh, I said it casually, if you haven't done it, I'll just say it."

“……”