Hu Chun's loud shout made Cheng Ziming stunned, the five-finger spear in his hand was like piercing a thick wall, no matter how difficult it was to move forward, the expression on his face was like the changing face of Sichuan Opera, like laughing and crying, like constipation and like a dead father, in short, there was any expression.

Suddenly, he threw the five-finger spear in his hand, strode forward, took Hu Chun into his arms, and kept shouting: "Old Hu, it turns out that you are not dead, great, there is really nothing better than this!" Great, great, I didn't expect it, I thought you were killed by this group of grass couges! ”

Cheng Ziming's arms really have the strength of a thousand catties, at first glance when he saw that Hu Chun was safe and sound, he was overjoyed, he used all his strength, Hu Chun was caught off guard, he was hugged by him, and he was strangled like this, and suddenly there was a feeling of being out of breath, and he struggled hard, but he couldn't break free, and he said weakly and intermittently in his mouth: "Hurry... Fast... Handful... Put Lao Tzu... Loosen up, Lao Tzu... Fast... I'm going to be strangled by you... Strangled! ”

"Huh... Huh! Cheng Ziming woke up like a dream, hurriedly let go of his hand, and pulled Hu Chun up and down to check his life, but he didn't want Hu Chun to take a few deep breaths, and after a big pot sticker slapped Cheng Ziming's head on the back of the head, slapping him to the ground, like this, he still felt unrelieved, and stepped forward and stomped on Cheng Ziming's body a few times, and shouted while stomping: "Lao Tzu TMD told you to work so hard, Lao Tzu told you to almost strangle Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu told you to come until this time......

"Ouch, you can't step on it, you're going to die if you step on it!" From Cheng Ziming shouting to Hu Chun stomping on Cheng Ziming fiercely, it was just a blink of an eye, and it was so fast that Song Jiang didn't have time to react, and when he reacted, together with Wu Yong and Wei Fuliang, he reached out to pull Hu Chun away, Cheng Ziming had already been stepped on by Hu Chun more than a dozen times, "Hu Zhizhi, you can't step on it like this, it will kill you if you step on it like this!" ”

"It's okay! This guy has rough skin and thick meat, don't say a few feet, even if you add dozens of feet, hundreds of feet, it won't be anything! Hu Chun listened to Song Jiang's words, looked up to the sky and snorted, waved his hand nonchalantly, and pointed at Cheng Ziming with slanted eyes, "Cheng Ziming, you are honest with Lao Tzu, are you okay?" ”

"Hey, hey... It's okay, it's okay, how can there be anything! In the surprised gaze of Song Jiang and the others, they put their hands on the ground hard, and a "carp slapped" jumped up from the ground, stretched out his hand and patted his body, pointed at Song Jiang and the others and asked, "Brother Hu Chun, what are these people doing?" ”

Hu Chun glanced at Song Jiang and the three of them, and saw that Song Jiang's eyes were full of flattery, and he immediately had a fluttering feeling, stretched out his hand to grab Cheng Ziming, and bit his ear on the side.

When Wei Fuliang saw this, he was worried for no reason, and secretly tugged at Song Jiang's sleeve, "Brother, in my opinion, if you pin this matter on these two people, I'm afraid it will be a big deal!" ”

"Oh?" Song Jiang was shocked, and quickly turned his head and asked, "Why is this?" ”

As soon as Song Jiang said this, a feeling of being valued rose from the bottom of Wei Fuliang's heart, and he glanced at Wu Yong without a trace, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his beard and said: "This Hu Chun is scheming, and he may not necessarily say anything for us, Cheng Ziming has a reckless face, and he looks like he wants to use our head to dye their promotion road red, if we wait for us to take refuge like this, where will the two of them have any credit, it is not bad not to be asked by the Xingshi, is it a small look, or a ......" said, but made a "cut" gestures.

"Hiss......" Song Jiang couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, and subconsciously set his eyes on Wu Yong, he didn't find it himself, whenever he couldn't make up his mind, he liked to look at Wu Yong, Wu Yong smiled, pretended to fan a few times, and ignored Wei Fuliang's provocation, and under Song Jiang's expectant gaze, he pointed the feather fan in his hand to the north.

"What does Mr. Jia Liang mean......" Song Jiang is not a stupid person after all, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and a smile finally appeared on his face, and he nodded at Wu Yong.

Hu Chun and Cheng Ziming didn't bite their ears for long, they just turned around, although Hu Chun still had a smile on his face, but from Cheng Ziming's flat face, even if Song Jiang got Wu Yong's advice, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart for no reason.

Hu Chun stepped forward, hugged his fist towards Song Jiang, and said with a smile: "Song Yishi, this matter of serving our army is so decided, Cheng Ziming and I will go down the mountain and report this matter to Lord Tuiguan, three days later, you will light three fires on the ridge as a signal, and when the time comes, you will open the gate of the village, cooperate with our army, and kill all these thieves!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Song Jiang arched his hand with a smile and said to Hu Chungong, "Hu Zhi, please take a step to speak!" ”

"Isn't it all said, what else do you have to say, you have to go over there and say it, can't you just say it here?" Hu Chun suddenly felt impatient, but when he saw Song Jiang's face full of smiles, he really couldn't get angry, so he could only stomp his feet and point at Song Jiang's nose, "Give me half an hour of time, and after I finish speaking, I will send Lao Tzu down the mountain quickly!" With that, he put his hands on his shoulders and walked to the side.

The two didn't mutter a few words on the side, and soon Hu Chun took Cheng Ziming down the mountain, in Wei Fuliang's eyes, Hu Chun and Cheng Ziming's attitudes were no different from before, but in Wu Yong's eyes, it was obvious that Hu Chun had a much more genuine smile on his face than before, and his attitude was much better, "This matter should be!" Wu clapped his hands vigorously, and his face finally showed a little color.

Hu Chun and Cheng Ziming left Lion Ridge and returned to the Song army camp without much effort.

Since Qiu Yue was wounded, the Song army camp has always been shrouded in low morale, although Sun Jing has the intention to urge the soldiers and horses to attack the mountain, but every time he sees the weak look in the camp, he can only bite his teeth, stomp his feet, curse a few words hatefully, and then hide back in his camp.

On this day, Sun Jing was drinking in the tent as before, scolding and scolding, and when he was scolding vigorously, someone suddenly lifted the curtain of his tent and walked in from outside.

Sun Jing couldn't help but be furious, slapped the wine cup on the case, and pointed at the person with drunken eyes and shouted: "Bastard! Where did you come from, how did you know so little, but do you know what kind of place this is, and what you can break into? Don't hurry up and get out of here! ”

Sun Jing thought that his scolding would definitely make the people who came know the difficulty and retreat, but he didn't want to come but looked at each other, instead of leaving, one of them strode up, Sun Jing was shocked, subconsciously shrank back, pointed at the person and said in a trembling voice, "You... You... What do you want to do? ”

"Haha...... Lord Governor, take a good look, who am I? The visitor laughed and cocked his thumb to his nose.

"Are you ......" Sun Jing heard him say this, and hurriedly rubbed her drunken eyes, and leaned forward boldly, and couldn't help but point to the person, with a little surprise in her tone, "Hu Chun, why are you?" What are you doing here? Didn't you already occupy that Lion Ridge? ”