Back Off, Let Me Come

When the messenger heard this, his dark eyes immediately lit up. Shen Tang's news was like a shot in the arm for him.

He knew very well in his heart that Shen Tang's side was sparsely populated, and even if He Yin's life seemed to be good, pulling out all the family's assets would not be enough for the two homeless people and bandits. But it's different if they take the initiative to contact the other three companies.

If these four families were put together, they would have 20,000 troops.

It is impossible to quell the rebellion of the refugees and grass bandits.

However, there is great certainty in repelling them and driving them out of Luxia County. No matter what happens, we can buy precious time for the people of Luxia County to evacuate, so that they will not die tragically at the hands of the homeless bandits.

The messenger immediately burst into tears and saluted again.

"Shen Jun is benevolent and willing to lend his troops to resist the bandits and save thousands of innocent people in Lu... Although Xie has no talent, if there is a chance to be driven by Jun Shen in this life, it will be a disaster..."

Shen Tang didn't let him finish his words before he helped him up.

"I don't deserve such a great gift from the envoy."

Not that she doubted the truth of what the messenger said.

She firmly believed that the messenger's words came from the heart.

But the messenger was from Luxia County, his family members were all in Luxia, and he was working under a big enemy named Lu. The possibility of actually joining Shen Tang was almost zero. This is just like Shen Tang, no matter how much he covets Zhao Feng, he never thought that he would switch jobs.

Zhao Feng's relatives are all in Tianhai.

He went to his side to repay the favor, and Wu Xian did not stop his salary, and also distributed military supplies to his brothers in the army as usual. Zhao Feng was a loyal man, so it would be outrageous for him to betray Wu Xian and switch to Shen Tang. The same goes for messengers.

Therefore, Shen Tang cannot listen to these "big cakes".

He is a good person, but he is not hers.

It's better to interrupt directly, otherwise it will be annoying if you don't listen.

She said: "I have an alliance with Mr. Lu. I have fought side by side with my comrade. If he is in danger, how can I sit idly by and do nothing? Furthermore, that group of homeless people and bandits are killing innocent people and their methods are bloody and heinous. Even if Mr. Lu doesn't send When people come over, I will also lead troops to rush to help. I believe anyone with an unbroken conscience will do this. I am worthy of the envoy's many generous gifts."

The messenger stood up following Shen Tang's irresistible strength.

His eyes became even redder.

I repeatedly lamented in my heart that the rumors were not completely false.

At least this Mr. Shen is really a good person.

The messenger received Shen Tang's promise and felt a little more at ease. Shen Tang also asked someone to arrange his residence. Although he could not "receive the wind and wash away the dust", the considerate conditions provided allowed the messenger to iron it.

He slept particularly soundly after not closing his eyes for several days.

After a dreamless night, when I opened my eyes again, the sky was bright.

The messenger wakes up and washes himself at the urging of his biological clock.

Prepare to find a secluded place to practice.

As a result, he didn't go far when he was attracted by loud shouts and cheers, and he followed the source of the sound.

Only then did I realize that I seemed to be in an open school field. On the school grounds, there were two figures fighting together.

One of them is a young boy.

The other was a burly, grown man.

More than a hundred soldiers and civilians gathered around to watch, shouting loudly and powerfully. The messenger was infected by the atmosphere. He wanted to avoid suspicion. He saw that there were people nearby who were watching with interest. He guessed that this school ground was not a "forbidden area" and joined the crowd to watch.

After a contest of strength, the little boy came out on top.

Relying on the skill of using strength, he seizes the gap and knocks the opponent to the ground, and uses his hands and feet to suppress the opponent and get up to counterattack.

A soldier jumped up from the field and counted down to the two of them.

The countdown ended, and the suppressed strong man could not break free.

"Hahaha, win!"

As soon as the countdown ended, the little boy let go of his inhibitions and ran around the school grounds cheering, as if to show off his achievements. On the other hand, the loser was lying back and slumped on the ground, his chest rising and falling, and he accepted the teasing in a depressed manner.

"Dali, you can't do it!"

"Can such an unweaned child defeat you?"

"It must be because his feet are weak and he has no strength..."

"Haha, I told you that you can't do it, you just can't do it..."

When the loser heard these jokes, he waved to everyone in depression and disgust, laughing and scolding: "Go away, go away - you guys get out of here! What's wrong? I can't do it. We go to the 'Perfume Shop' together to take a shower on weekdays. You haven't seen what I'm capable of." ? If it weren’t for the bad stomach today, it’s not certain who will win and who will lose! This kid has used all his energy to eat milk..."

Touching the suppressed area, it hurt so much that your mouth twisted.

Obviously, this is the reason why all the soldiers don't want to eat him.

One of the soldiers in the camp joked, and the words were very damaging: "Hahaha, how strong are you for breastfeeding? It's been ten years since we were weaned, right? You are only a few days old, and you admit that your feet are weak and your hands are weak. How many brothers are you?" Making fun of you..."

The group of people gathered around to watch, especially a certain widow who showed a mysterious smile that could only be understood but not explained. The marks of the wheels were all imprinted on people's faces. Only the young boy who won was still showing off in Makabaka. of winning.

"Haha, Junior Sister, Junior Sister, do you think I can apply to the teacher to follow Shen Jun on the battlefield to kill the bandits? I have already won, am I awesome?" After the messenger noticed the winning boy, what did he say to a young boy, A Lang? .

Young man Alang warned: "I told you not to call me Junior Sister."

The little boy said: "Oh, aren't you used to it? If you shout a few words, no one will say anything..."

The other party said calmly: "Don't even think about going out."

The messenger followed the sound and looked over.

The young man, A Lang, wore a simple green onion Confucian shirt and wore a sachet and other odds and ends around his waist. The most eye-catching one was the pink letter heart monogram, and the button was in the shape of a very rare wheat ear. Although this young man, A Lang, is thin, he stands upright. Against the backdrop of the disheveled and sweaty young man, he looks elegant and casual.

The eyebrows are delicate and gentle, and the face is delicate and elegant.

The messenger muttered: "It looks strangely good-looking..."

Don’t they all say that Heyin County is a poor place?

Most of the people raised are crooked melons and cracked dates.

Although there are few brave warriors and literary scholars who are very ugly, yesterday's handsome man named Bai Shaoxuan, the handsome county governor Shen Jun, this handsome young man... just from the appearance, they all look good. A wonderful man who flies like a god.

This river Yin can also be called the place where Luan Xiang and Feng gather.

The messenger was about to leave.

He wanted to walk around Fugu City to kill time, and when the time was almost up, he would go to the government office to inquire about the situation.

Although Shen Jun said "at most two days", the messenger would be panicked if he waited for an hour more, worried that Luxia County would not be able to defend it.

He needed something to distract himself.

As a result, he was noticed as soon as he turned around.

The young man A Lang wearing a pink heart monogram walked straight towards him, and the messenger also stopped, saluted and took the initiative to report to the door, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings. The young man Alang returned the gift: "Does the envoy have somewhere he wants to go?"

He asked: "Who is Xiaolang?"

Xiao Lang smiled gently and announced his home address: "My lord, I have a subordinate named Lin Feng. The envoy can just call me 'Ling De'."

"Brother Lingde, nice to meet you."

Tu Xiaoxiaojunrong: "..."

Sure enough, there are always people who are blind in this world.

People look at their faces to identify their gender, while martial artists and literary scholars all look at the courageous tiger talisman and the literary heart monogram.

Alas, when will I be able to muster the courage?

Tu Rong straightened the hem of his clothes that had been messed up by wrestling: "Junior sister... ah no, junior brother, is this the envoy from Luxia County who came yesterday?"

Lin Feng: "If you call me junior sister again, you will be silenced and your voice will be silenced."

Tu Rong: "..."

The messenger asked: "Is this young man also working under Lord Shen?"

Tu Rong scratched his face.

He said: "It's not really true. I haven't mustered up the courage yet, but my teacher is a meritorious service under Shen Jun... So, I can barely be considered as such? Messenger, are there many thieves in Luxia County? How many people are there? ? Thousands or ten or twenty thousand?"

In Tu Rong's view, this was already a very large scale.

The messenger twitched the corner of his mouth: "There are tens of thousands of people..."

If it's only a few thousand or ten thousand, there's no need to ask for help.

Tu Rong opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Lin Feng said: "Did you hear that? There are tens of thousands of people. Not to mention that the teacher cannot agree. Even if the teacher agrees, the lord will not agree with you to follow him to die. He will throw you to the logistics to cook, and he thinks you can eat it." I can’t walk fast.”

Tu Rong pursed his lips in grievance.

"Junior sister——"

The messenger did not doubt Lin Feng's gender because of this, but said that the relationship between the two brothers was really good. Soon he felt the energy of heaven and earth tremble, and the young man's mouth was tightly closed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

messenger:"……"

The relationship between seniors and brothers is good, but they are also ruthless.

Lin Feng doesn't have much literary talent, and he's not very good at suppressing words and seizing sounds.

So Tu Rong was free after a few breaths.

He was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet.

But it just can't happen.

Because Lin Feng's silence and silence were taught by his lord step by step. The lord also specially told Lin Feng - if you can't make a noise, just shut up the microphone forcibly, so that you can be invincible!

Not even my own teacher Chu Yao could stop this.

Before Lin Feng had even finished learning the basic common sense of "Ten Basics of Literary Scholars", he was already able to master the "Suppression of Words and Seizing of Voices". The person who banned the most words was Tu Rong. Because Lin Feng was temporarily unable to silence others, he could only use his senior brother as a training target.

The messenger laughed dumbly.

Lin Feng counted the time, and Captain Gongshu, who had led the people out, was about to come back: "I still have something to do. Senior brother will accompany the envoy first."

Tu Rong waved his hand: "Go ahead and get busy."

Sure enough, Lin Feng arrived at the camp, and Gong Shuwu and Zhao Feng came back with a group of new soldiers.

"Why is Lingde here?"

Lin Feng saluted: "I've met the captain."

She is here to deliver paperwork.

Regarding this month’s military expenditure budget.

Because there was an urgent need to rush to Luxia County, the first allocation of food and grass was naturally far from enough. Lin Feng followed his teacher's order to negotiate with Gong Shuwu. The two sides verified the budget and the government could allocate funds. come over.

We have to set off at any time, no delay.

Gong Shuwu has already done it.

He has been busy recruiting and training troops these days, and his deputy Bai Su helps with these trivial military affairs.

Lin Feng quickly calculated the number in his mind and found no discrepancies.

She quickly closed the bamboo slips, bowed and left.

Zhao Feng still felt amazing watching Lin Feng go away.

It was even more surprising than suddenly knowing that Bai Su was a brave warrior.

But, it's still acceptable.

only--

Zhao Feng murmured: "The feng shui in Jun Shen's tent is 'weird'..."

There hasn’t been a single female literary scholar/bold martial artist for more than two hundred years, but in less than half a year there have been two, and they all came out together.

Gong Shuwu: "Maybe it's a feng shui problem in Heyin."

After all, these two people only changed when they came to Heyin. Heyin is also known as a poor place. It is normal for some mutations to occur if they eat the water and food here.

Knowing that Gong Shuwu was teasing, Zhao Feng didn't take it seriously.

He only cared about one other thing.

"Half step, do you think I can go out in battle this time?"

Don't wait for Gong Shuwu's answer.

He said to himself: "It stands to reason that it should be..."

But considering that Shen Jun has no one available under his command, if he takes his troops and rushes to Luxia County in the name of his lord Wu Xian, He Yin's guard will basically be empty. If an accident occurs during this period, such as a detoured homeless person stealing his home...

Alas, the consequences are disastrous.

But it doesn't seem to be the same thing to let Gong Shuwu go out and stay behind... Let Wu Xian's people guard Shen Tang's territory...

Doesn’t Jun Shen have some ideas in his mind?

No real brother can be so honest with each other.

This operation is truly bizarre and unprecedented.

Gong Shuwu asked: "Does Dayi want to go into battle?"

Zhao Feng did not dare to agree casually.

I read the content in my stomach over and over again.

After a while, he said: "That's not what I thought."

After nearly a year, Zhao Feng seemed to be unable to remember the taste of blood. Seeing the flat land, the houses, the golden waves swaying in the wind, the people smiling happily, and the children playing and playing, the satisfaction is no less than the feeling after winning a battle.

seem--

There can be meaning in existence without fighting.

This kind of thought was something Zhao Feng would not have had before.

When he was young, he was a fierce and aggressive man. In a fit of passion, he could go up the mountain overnight and kill hundreds of bandits with his bare hands. After the killing stopped, these bandits could not piece together a complete body. He believes that this is the fate of brave warriors.

Strong and warlike.

After bathing in blood, I also wrapped my body in horse leather.

Zhao Feng never thought that he would die.

An excessively comfortable life will only wear down his will, make the mace in his hand rusty, make his hands weak and weak, and make his attacks no longer fierce... Zhao Feng had thought this before. But in order to repay his kindness and repay Shen Tang for the life he saved, he endured it.

However, Zhao Feng found that he seemed to be completely wrong.

In the past year, his cultivation has not deteriorated. Even because of his improved state of mind, his cultivation has gotten twice the result with half the effort. His progress is faster than before, and even the bottleneck that has troubled him for a long time is showing signs of loosening. He had a hunch that there would be another breakthrough within two years!

Zhao Feng: "..."

This is very confusing

Gong Shuwu didn't know Zhao Feng's psychological activities, so he just laughed: "If the righteousness can also come out, you and I can fight side by side and defeat the bandits together. It can be regarded as a life-and-death partnership."

Zhao Feng's mouth twitched.

"If you and I are gone, who will He Yin be responsible for guarding?"

It's empty. Are you trying to play an empty city?

Gong Shuwu: "Isn't Zigu good?"

Xian Yujian is not very old but has good strength.

Zhao Feng shook his head: "He is too young and needs to be polished."

Gong Shuwu rubbed his chin, thinking.

"Look who Tianhai sent, let them stay to guard Heyin, we go out into battle, the same thing..."

Zhao Feng: "..."

Zhao Feng: "???"

Zhao Feng: "!!!"

There seems to be something wrong with He Yin's Feng Shui.

What’s even more problematic is——

More than one Gong Shuwu thought this way.

Jun Shen thought so too.

The letters are all in the hands of Wu Xian.

Wu Xian was completely dumbfounded and asked his subordinates, especially Qin Li: "Isn't Shen Youli stupid?"

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I had a dry cough at night and found that my throat was itchy and sore. I pinched my fingers and figured out that it was the season of frequent tonsil inflammation again, so I was going to grab some anti-inflammatory medicine tomorrow.