"Get up and work......" shouted the veteran as he banged the gong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the piercing sound of gongs, the soldiers of the logistics troops lazily began to get up.

Blue Breeze is always the most diligent, waking up fifteen minutes earlier every day because there is clean water to wash up in the morning.

The soldiers used a large bucket to wash, saying that it was washing, but in fact, everyone washed two handfuls of face with the water in the vat, and whoever got up first washed first, and those who got up later lined up, of course, they could also choose not to wash.

When the soldiers were washing, the veteran, as the leader of the blue wind, went to the commander to accept today's task, and when the veteran returned, he sent the task to the people in the group.

Lan Feng's task today is to make soup in the back kitchen, and he is busy early in the morning.

"Too much oil." The veteran pointed behind Blue Wind.

"Don't put the oil first, wait for the pot to boil before putting it." The veteran's tone was sarcastic.

"Then the soup will be unpalatable." Blue Wind said.

"It's not for you to drink, what do you care so much for? When the oil is gone, I will squeeze the oil from you? The veteran shook off and left.

Chang Shipeng was increasingly planning the Northern Expedition in the military tent, and the replica of Qianqian became Chang Shipeng's secret military advisor. This replica goes out every night and gives advice in Chang Shipeng's military tent during the day.

"After all these days, you haven't told me your name." Chang Shipeng said to the replica of Qianqian.

"I don't have a name." The replica still said with a blank face.

"Then it should be a name, even if it's a code name." Chang Shipeng had an order in his words.

"Then let's call it Li Xiaoyu." The replica said seriously.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoxiao from now on." Chang Shipeng was obviously a little happy.

"Whatever." Xiaoxiao said stiffly.

Blue Wind made the soup, and it was already dawn. The soldiers in the other camps had already gotten up to clean up, and this was the busiest time for the logistics troops, and the 300 logistics soldiers had to prepare meals for more than 100,000 people, and every day was a big project.

"You don't have to give breakfast to the soldiers today, go and deliver food to the general." The veteran gave Blue Wind a task.

Lan Feng didn't want to contact Chang Shipeng in his heart, but he couldn't help it when the order came, so he had to bite the bullet.

The general's meals are specially made by veterans every day, and the meals are naturally very rich. Lan Feng walked to the general's tent with the lid on the iron pot, he really wanted to know what kind of food was in the iron pot, but after thinking about the general's temper, it was still more important to save his life than curiosity.

Chang Shipeng waited for breakfast in the camp tent early in the morning, and discussed the Northern Expedition with Xiaoxiao by the way.

"What can you do other than heal wounds?" Chang Shipeng asked Xiaoxiao.

"What do you want to do when the general asks this?" Xiaoxiao asked Chang Shipeng rhetorically.

"Of course, it's to use your abilities to fight." Chang Shipeng said bluntly.

"General! Fighting a war depends on soldiers, and relying on spells to win the country will not be stable. Xiaoxiao said.

Hearing Xiaoxiao say this, Chang Shipeng was obviously a little unhappy. "Do you mean not to help me?" Chang Shipeng's face became gloomy.

Xiaoxiao saw that Chang Shipeng said in such a blunt tone, so she didn't show weakness, sank her face, and glared at Chang Shipeng.

Chang Shipeng walked towards Xiaoxiao with a sword, Xiaoxiao was not afraid, and the eyes of the two were deadlocked. At this time, there was a sudden report from a subordinate outside.

"Report to the general, someone outside the barracks asks to see you." The soldier who reported the news shouted outside the tent.

Chang Shipeng glanced at Xiaoxiao and walked out of the tent with his sword on his shoulder.

"Who wants to see me?" Chang Shipeng asked the soldier.

"That person said that he was a minor official in the Liao State, and he had important information to report to the general." The soldier didn't dare to look up at Chang Shipeng, and kept his head down from beginning to end.

"Take him to the ceremonial tent." Chang Shipeng ordered, and then walked to the ceremonial tent.

Not long after Chang Shipeng arrived, his soldiers brought that person in, and Chang Shipeng looked at this person. I saw that this person was wearing a tattered suit, which had obviously been torn by a long journey in recent days, and his face was covered with mud and water, and it seemed that he had arrived here day and night.

"Who?" Chang Shipeng asked.

"Below is a small lieutenant of Liao, named Song Zijin." Song Zijin looked very tired.

"Let's talk about it." Chang Shipeng went straight to the point and seemed a little impatient.

"The general is really a cheerful person, so it will go straight to the point." With that, Song Zijin opened the package around his waist and left a person's head still on the ground.

"Whose head is this?" Chang Shipeng asked.

"This is the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, the head of Wan Yan Min, and Zi Jin has come to present it to the general." Song Zijin half-knelt on the ground and gave a military salute.

Chang Shipeng approached the head, kicked the face of the head with his foot, and looked at it carefully. "Hahahaha......" Chang Shipeng laughed. Sure enough, it's an old thief. Chang Shipeng was extremely happy.

Song Zijin saw that Chang Shipeng was so happy, so he felt that his choice was right and showed a satisfied smile.

"How did you get the head of the old thief?" Chang Shipeng asked.

Song Zijin told Chang Shipeng everything that happened in Liao, and Chang Shipeng showed a skeptical look.

"You came to dedicate the head of the old thief to me, just to get promoted and make a fortune?" Chang Shipeng was a little puzzled.

"No, no, no, General Mingjian, I came to dedicate Wan Yanmin's head to the general, because I am a Han person below, and the Han people should do things for the Han people, and this move is completely because I have a heart of loyalty to the country." Song Zijin said excitedly, his eyes moistened.

Chang Shipeng understood in his heart how could Song Zijin's words scare Chang Shipeng, Chang Shipeng just felt that Song Zijin was still useful, so he didn't say anything, but he still couldn't fully trust Song Zijin in his heart.

On the other hand, Lan Feng carried the iron pot to bring breakfast to Chang Shipeng, and walked for nearly an hour before walking to Chang Shipeng's tent, and when he arrived outside the tent, Lan Feng touched the temperature of the iron pot, which was already getting colder.

There were two soldiers standing guard in Chang Shipeng's camp tent, and Lan Feng said to one of the soldiers: "Brother soldier, I'm here to bring breakfast to the general, can you please report it?" Lan Feng said in a low voice.

The soldier didn't speak, his eyes looked straight ahead, and Lan Feng had no choice but to shout loudly: "Report to the general, the logistics troops are coming to deliver breakfast." ”

shouted, but there was no response in the camp, and Lan Feng shouted a few more words.

After receiving Song Zijin, Chang Shipeng walked back to the camp, Chang Shipeng wanted to go back to ask Xiaoxiao's opinion, and ask her if Song Zijin should believe it, after all, this is a big deal, and Chang Shipeng already relies on Xiaoxiao a little in his heart.

Lan Feng shouted to deliver breakfast outside Chang Shipeng's tent, and was hungry in Xiaoxiao's belly inside the tent, so he picked up the camp tent and signaled Lan Feng to send it in, the reason why Xiaoxiao didn't go out of the camp tent was because he was afraid that the soldiers would see him, Xiaoxiao's original plan was to let Lan Feng come in first, and then erase Lan Feng's memory, but she didn't expect Lan Feng to recognize Qianqian, that is, the same as Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao's body.

Lan Feng saw Xiaoxiao through the curtain of the tent, because Xiaoxiao and Qianqian looked exactly the same, and Lan Feng thought that Xiaoxiao was Qianqian. Lan Feng was startled by Qianqian in front of him, he thought that Miss Chen had come to the barracks.