"In front of it is the county seat of Lujiang County. Shi Jiaqian said, "I don't know what the situation will be." ”

Shi Jiaqian was not worried about anything else, but two faint conflicts.

In the martial arts hall, these students are promoted relatively quickly, while some veterans are naturally a little unaccustomed to it, some have strange tempers, and some have arrogant personalities although they have skills.

For these young people, some disdain is good, and some people are in trouble, and it is a chore to really put such a handsome person on the stall.

Huang Jie said vaguely, but Huang Jie and Mu Rong could understand it.

Why aren't they worried?

faintly excited, and turned into a trace of worry after approaching the county seat of Lujiang County.

Huang Jie is a little younger and a little older, a little indifferent in temperament, and when he speaks, he feels bad to contact, and he has a hint of arrogance, but in fact, this person is a person who can be befriended.

He heard Shi Jiaqian's exclamation, and said lightly: "The situation of going out to fight and fighting in the martial arts hall will not be the same, don't worry too much, if you don't have the talent of a commander, how can the king give it a heavy use?"

In the following words, Huang Jie is not easy to say clearly, the meaning is very clear.

"That's right!" Mu Rong said: "Fan Shuai has been in the dragon for a long time, and now he is in charge alone, he must be a masterpiece, we don't have to worry." ”

Having said that, in fact, he was thinking in his heart that he was a general, and if he was not treated by the commander, the road would be even more difficult in the future.

The three of them have different personalities and backgrounds, but they finally studied in the martial arts hall for a period of time, so they naturally have a sense of intimacy and form some tacit understanding.

"I can already see the county town, let the soldiers camp two miles away, let's go and meet Fan Shuai!" Mu Rong paused and said.

Both nodded in response.

Mu Rong led the army to the outside of Lujiang County, first settled the army, and sent people to contact the defenders.

After confirmation, the defenders told them to wait below, and sent someone to report to Fan Liuhai in the camp.

Mu Rong and Wu Xingzong are also different, Wu Xingzong was originally a general under Fan Liuhai's tent, so he naturally returned to the city directly, Mu Rong was a box soldier from Jinling, and the defenders were not good at letting them go.

Mu Rong naturally knew this, and waited below, without complaining.

After a while, there was movement again: "I'll open the door to the general, please enter the city!"

Moments later, the gates were wide open and the drawbridge was lowered.

Mu Rong took the two of them, as well as his own soldiers, towards the city, and as soon as he entered, the city gate closed again.

"General, I offended a lot just now, and I hope the general won't blame him. A middle-aged officer walked over at this time, arched his hand, and said politely.

When the three of them looked at it, this person's voice was familiar, and it should be the one who had spoken to him before.

"This is where the duty lies, how dare we blame it?" Mu Rong politely said.

The officers of the defending army put their minds at ease, their official position has basically been promoted to the top, and it is even more difficult to be promoted again.

These people who came in, young and young, but they were the leaders of the troops, and if they made meritorious contributions over time, would it be ordinary?

If you offend such a person and make trouble afterwards, won't you suffer in vain?

Leaving the city gate, three people and three or four of their own soldiers walked down the street.

From the outside, the city wall of Lujiang County is damaged, and it has just gone through a fierce battle.

The county town was quite peaceful, and there were no major losses.

It's just that there are very few pedestrians on the street, and when they see a group of people, they are careful to avoid it, but in the eyes that look over, there is not much fear!

"I didn't expect that in the county, it was quite peaceful. Shi Jiaqian sighed with a rare sigh.

Shi Jiaqian is the poorest of the three, so on weekdays, his words and deeds are more stable, and he is still very relieved to see this kind of scene where the people are not affected by the war.

I admire Fan Shuai, who I haven't seen before.

It seems that the rumors about Fan Liuhai that I heard in the Yanwu Hall are not exaggerated, but true.

Mu Rong didn't speak, just swept his eyes over the place he passed and nodded secretly.

Although they have the idea of making meritorious contributions, the person they assist is not a master, and the commander who serves is not a good general, all of which will become rootless, which makes it difficult for people to feel at ease.

Along the way, what they saw and heard made them very satisfied.

"The marshal, please come to the big tent, please come with the villain!" As soon as he came to the outside of the camp and made his intention clear to the general here, it didn't take long for a small school to rush to them and say something to them.

Mu Rong opened his mouth and said, "Please lead the way!"

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the two of them.

The three of them have just come to Lujiang County, and they are still unsure of Fan Shuai's temperament, so they still need to be cautious.

It's a lie to say that you are not nervous, and in the tension, there is also a faint sense of excitement.

Since entering the Yanwutang, isn't what you want to be able to show your ambitions today?

At this time, they are not allowed to think too much, and the little colonel has already led the way in front.

The three of them handed over their horses and weapons to their own soldiers for safekeeping.

The three of them followed the colonel and walked towards the camp.

The camp was built very large, and along the way, the patrol soldiers met several groups and asked the rear to let them go.

Under the leadership of Xiao Xiaoxiao, the three of them walked a long way, and finally came to Fan Liuhai's handsome tent. I saw that this tent was very spacious, with four flags waving, and outside the tent, there was a row of soldiers.

The soldiers were dressed in armor and stood upright, giving them a murderous look.

It was very hot when they arrived, but the men stood motionless with spears in hand, as if they were mud tires.

"Please stay, I'll go in and say something back. "Leading the way," the little school stopped and said.

"I'm tired. Mu Rong nodded.

Yu Zai was some distance away from the tent, and the three of them were waiting outside, and the little colonel went in to pay their respects, and after a while, the little colonel came out and said to them, "The big marshal let you in." ”

Mu Rong and the three of them straightened their clothes, walked over, and entered the big tent.

After entering, I swept my eyes and saw that there were five or six people in this big tent.

On the throne of the big tent, there was a tall man with a murderous aura on his body, who was Fan Liuhai.

Several people were listening to Fan Liuhai below at this time.

These people are all military generals, except for one young man, the rest of the mortals are all around thirty years old.

When they came in, Fan Liuhai was facing the young general and said, "...... , Wu Xingzong, these battles in Xipo County, fought well, you did not disappoint Ben Shuai, you were able to capture the county seat, capture 1,500 more, and behead the enemy generals, these are all great achievements, and Ben Shuai will remember his merits. ”

"Your merits still need to go back to the king and the military department, as for this week's book, since you have merit, the commander will also report it together. ”

Xipo County?

Hearing this, Mu Rong and the three of them didn't understand the meaning.

Of course, I also know that this young man is afraid that he has just made a meritorious service and is being praised by Fan Liuhai.

After waiting in the back for a while, it wasn't until Fan Liuhai's eyes fell on the three of them that they took a step forward.

"The last general, Mu Rong, has seen the handsome!" Mu Rong said upside down, as for Shi Jiaqian and Huang Jie, their positions were still too low at this time, only the team was positive, and it was already a special situation to be able to meet them, so they didn't dare to speak.

"Get up!" Fan Liuhai said lightly in the upper seat, and after they got up, he looked at it carefully.

Mu Rong is burly, his face is thick and dark, his eyes are faintly cold, and his robe has iron armor leaves inside.

The two people in the back are very young team members, as the marshal, they just glanced at it lightly, but it seems that these two people are okay, not very impetuous people.

Fan Liuhai is not embarrassed, this person is open-minded, not jealous, and a little curious about the people sent by the king. After giving the seat, he asked the three of them about something.

Seeing that these three people talked and behaved in moderation, Fan Liuhai was quite satisfied.

These three people look okay, I don't know what their actual skills are, but since they were sent by the king, and after Yanwutang Peiyi, there are always some real goods!

Just as Fan Liuhai was observing the three of them, Wu Xingzong also looked at the three of them.

I won't mention what a few of Fan Liuhai's old subordinates think for the time being, just talk about Wu Xingzong.

Wu Xingzong looked at it, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly, some familiar, some vigilant, and some indescribable longing: "If only they were their own subordinates." ”

At this time, in the tea shop, there was some tea, and the owner of the tea shop said: "There are fewer storytelling, and the tea is not easy to sell. ”

"Now that there is a war, who has the heart to listen to the commentary and drink tea?"

"Listening to the commentary, it is summer and autumn, spring and winter are cold and business is cold, and there is still some time, if it is past autumn, and then it will not return, this year will be really cold. ”

The owner of the tea shop was very good at talking, and he didn't wait for an answer, and continued: "But I bought a few books at the bookstall called "Shanglin Strange", as well as "Different Seas", and the writing and stories are good. ”

Daoist Jinglin listened and said, "What are you talking about?"

The owner of the tea shop said: "Just tell some ghosts, foxes, spirits, and fairy stories, and the tea customers like these stories, and they will give them a reward for listening!"

The Taoist priest didn't listen, but his eyes looked into the distance.

I saw that in the sky above the barracks, a trace of red qi came out, more and more, more and more intense, gathered but not dispersed, and gradually condensed a red tiger, with teeth and claws, and the momentum was high!

This is exactly the performance of gathering the stars in Wuyun Longchang, and after a long while, the red tiger smoke cloud slowly dispersed.

The Taoist priest was dumbfounded, and only woke up after a while, and replied like a dream: "Not bad." The teahouse tells these stories. ”

Stunned for a moment, he got up again and slowly paced under the cabinet, as if he was looking for some suitable tea to buy, but his heart was full of thoughts.

With the change of humanity, the son of heaven has a new content, but when the dragon and tiger stood side by side, it can be seen that the power is visible.

Now it is true that the dragon is on top and the tiger is on the bottom, but it is just condensed into a red tiger, which is a manifestation of the military spirit and the martial arts.

Looking at the strength of the army alone, it is only 30,000, although it is a lot, but it is not a reason for formation.

That is, there are real generals in the army.

Such a general, even if he is a true son of heaven, will have to spend some hands and feet, King Wei, the dragon that has not yet taken shape, encountered, there is no need for Wang Hongyi to take action, only the red tiger, may not be able to resist. (To be continued.)