"Xiaguan Liang Youda, please see Zhong Shuai!"

　　 The new prefect of Mianzhou City knelt outside to see him tremblingly, beside him, there were officials of Mianzhou City.

　　 This scene seems a bit unbelievable. The civil servants of the country are often automatically promoted to three ranks when facing warriors. Even if they are facing warriors who are higher than themselves, they often disdain.

　　 It's just that the old Zhong Xianggong who was in the palace at this time is a special case. Zhong Wendao, who has passed the age of ears, can be said to be a living fossil in the military circles of the country, and the Zhong family has guarded the southwest for the Dagan for nearly a hundred years.

　　 Zhong Wendao’s influence can no longer be described by just "army generals".

　　 Facing the request of the prefect of Mianzhou, Zhong Wendao just took a towel from the soldiers inside the door and wiped his face without paying attention.

　　 He didn't bother to pay attention to it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 After a while, Zhong Wendao sat down on the chair, waved his hand, and motioned to the soldiers to move the brazier in front of him.

　　 The winter in the north is bitterly cold, unlike the heat and humidity of the southwest, but Zhong Xianggong is older and doesn't like the heat of the charcoal basin.

　　 "Bring you here."

　　 brought up, not the city officials of Mianzhou who were begging to see outside, but Meng Gong who walked in from the side hall.

　　 Meng Yun’s hair was a little messy, and his eyes were a little dazed. However, after seeing Zhong Wendao sitting in the first seat, he immediately knelt down:

　　 "Criminal general Meng Yu, see Zhong Shuai!"

　　 "Get up, ahem..."

　　 Zhong Xianggong started to cough again. He really hated the climate in the North.

　　 But there is no alternative. I only knew that the armaments on the three sides of the army were very depleted, but at any rate half of the court’s military expenditures were eaten every year.

　　Who would have thought that Zhong Wendao was a little surprised by Taiwei Yang's letter and the reaction of the court officials. This is how ridiculous that the three sides of the Thai military expenditure are eaten every year?

If the Yan people moved the Zhenbei army from the desert, you can't stop it. It's good to say that the Yan people's Zhenbei army has not moved south yet, and the Jingnan army has only been dispatched once, but it has already moved Tai Yang. Wei frightened his guts.

　　啧啧……

It is impossible to say that Zhong Wendao doesn’t have any anger in his heart. If the military expenses can be paid to his own Western army, the life of the children will be more comfortable, and the attack on the restless toasts will naturally be more rapid. Some, even if they have been in business for a few years, it is not impossible to completely eradicate the southwestern chieftain.

Of course, Zhong Wendao can only think about these thoughts a little bit in his own heart. Since a few years ago, the imperial court has begun to disintegrate and suppress the military group of the Western Army, but although the Western Army is not his Zhong’s family, However, the various warlords of the Western Army were in fact tightly surrounding the Zhong family, only the Zhong family’s horse was looking ahead. This made the imperial government's methods not really effective.

　　 This time the Yan people are going south, it can be regarded as helping the Western army to relieve the siege.

　　 Zhong Wendao, who is a general manager, really prefers to face the enemy's swordsmen and horses, and does not want to go to the court to spend the brains of the public.

　　 "Criminal general? Why are you guilty?"

"This……"

　　 Meng Gong doesn’t know what to say.

　　 "If Mianzhou City is guarded, you have merit."

　　 Meng Gong kowtowed again, saying:

　　 "Thank you Zhong Shuai for your asylum."

　　 At this time, Zhong Wendao has the qualification to give a qualitative matter to this matter.

　　 Of course, although the people in Mianzhou City were fighting with their own people when the Western Army arrived, after all, the city failed to let the Yan people in.

　　 "It's hard for you." Zhong Wendao said with emotion.

　　 "You will not dare at the end."

　　 Meng Gong lowered his head.

　　 Looking at Meng Yu, Zhong Wendao couldn't help thinking of Meng Yu's father, and then he thought of the time when he and Meng Yu's father stood together by the side of each other.

　　 It's a pity, everything is going on.

　　 At this time, a soldier walked in and whispered beside Zhong Wendao.

　　 Zhong Wendao's eyes narrowed slightly,

　　道:

　　 "Block the whole city, search for me."

　　 "Yes."

　　 The soldiers went out.

　　 Zhong Wendao sighed and said:

　　 "Fu Wang, dead."

　　 "..." Meng Gong.

　　 "The body was found in the stable, but the head was gone."

　　 "This, how is this possible?"

　　 "It should have been done by a spy of the Yan man who sneaked into the city."

　　 "Fu Wang, Fu Wang is a good lord."

"Heh." Zhong Wendao didn't care, and said: "What this commander is worried about is that if the Yan people really did it, then even if the Yan people failed to attack Mianzhou City this time, the head of King Fu would be even better than attacking Mianzhou again. The impact of the state city is even greater."

　　 Meng Gong bowed his head and said nothing.

　　 "Finally, that's all, since King Fu is dead, you, Meng Yu, will die too."

　　 "Final, follow orders."

　　 said, Meng Yun stood up, ready to take the sword from the soldier's hand and kill himself.

　　 This scene all fell into Zhong Wendao’s eyes, and he opened his mouth again:

　　 "I'll call it Zhong Gong from now on."

　　 Meng Gong was stunned.

　　 "First take advantage of your father, and when this battle is over, you can erase this paragraph with your merits, and you will be able to call Meng Yu back again."

　　 This is the easiest way, it can save a lot of wrangling.

　　 "Thank you Zhong Shuai!"

　　 Meng Gong knelt down again.

　　 "You know, who led the troops to attack the city this time?"

　　 "I don't know at the end."

　　 "It says on the pillar outside the door, Zheng Fan, Cuiliubao guards."

　　 "Zheng Fan again?"

　　 "This is an addiction to hitting Mianzhou City."

What Zheng Shoubei didn’t know was that the last time he broke into Mianzhou City, he chopped off the heads of a group of officials and left. This was not just to make him carry a scapegoat because of the "Chahe Village" incident. At the same time, he This time, the deeds were secretly circulated to the desks of various military leaders by the imperial court.

　　 can be regarded as...famous in the enemy country.

　　 "This son, the method is very strange." Meng Gong could only replied in this way, "and the use of soldiers is very powerful."

　　 "Tell me in detail with this handsome."

　　 "Yes."

　　 Meng Jue said from the attack on the Yan people to rush to the door to the end that Mrs. Da Xi suddenly became nervous and caused the local soldiers and the soldiers in the city to fight.

　　 Zhong Wendao had been squinting and listening, sitting there motionless, as if he was going to fall asleep.

　　 After Meng Yu finished speaking, Zhong Wendao opened his eyes and said:

　　 "Cui Liu Fort, is the Yan Ren's fort?"

"should be."

"From what you said, Zheng Fan, the Yan man, can be regarded as a personal character. He fought Mianzhou City twice, the first time he fought, and he almost finished the second time. He will judge the time and the situation and know the soldiers, and he will be more curious and correct. Fit together."

　　 said, Zhong Wendao looked at his soldier and said:

　　 "To inform Yin Jiawei tomorrow, I want Zheng Fan's details. By the way, send another cavalry to meet Tianlang."

　　 talking,

　　 Zhong Wendao rubbed his eyebrows again,

　　道:

　　 "I'm tired, rest."

　　 "Marshal, the bedroom has been arranged."

　　 "Well, Meng Gong."

　　 "The end will be."

"You are also tired, change your clothes, and become my personal soldier from now on. I will help with planning plans. Later, I will let someone take you to show you the defense plan. I want to see if you are in the end. Inherit your father as a mantle."

　　 "In the end, the general will live up to the general's expectations."

"Ok."

　　 Zhong Wendao walked into the back bedroom with the help of his soldiers.

　　 "Marshal, the subordinates on the pillar will be erased later."

　　 "What did you wipe out? Didn't you still come when you wiped out the last time? Keep it so that the civil and military who come in and out will watch it, knowing the shame and then brave.

　　 "The subordinate understands, and, Marshal, should Yin Jiawei pass a folder to it first?"

　　 "What?"

　　 can be a personal soldier next to Zhong Wendao, just like the Li family's family, they are basically family children or children of meritorious service in the Western Army, so they can be free when speaking to Zhong Wendao in private, after all, Zhong Wendao is their elder.

　　 "Great handsome, easy to be taboo."

　　 "Taking a taboo? Is this handsome coming here to fight or come here to talk about it? His Emperor Yan can give Tian Wujing the secret spy department of Yinlang County, so why can't I call this silver armor guard by Zhong Wendao?"

　　 "The Silver Guard may not reply."

　　 "Hehe, then tell them that this commander always likes to sacrifice the flag before the war. This time he came in a hurry and didn't bring death row prisoners."

　　 "Subordinates obey orders."

　　 "The boundary of Mianzhou is good, so that all the Western army behind it will be based on Mianzhou City."

　　 "Subordinates obey orders, marshal, then the prefect of Mianzhou is still kneeling outside."

　　 "From now on, Mianzhou City will not need a prefect."

　　…………

　　 The cavalry of Cui Liu Fort returned to the fort, it was already white. They rushed all night, and the results were plentiful. Of course tired, they were still very excited when they unloaded their armor and had lunch.

　　 "The first level will register and count first, then load the car, and I will personally send it to Nanwang City tomorrow."

　　 Zheng Fan went back to the room by himself after a simple order. According to his habit, when the troops came back, there was already a little lady who prepared hot water for the owner to take a bath.

　　 Sitting in the bathtub, Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes comfortably. The body that had been exhausted for a day, the comfort after being soaked in hot water, was beyond words.

　　 At this moment, girl Yun opened the door and walked in, saying:

　　 "Master, the fourth grandma said that some soldiers who have suffered trauma will be sutured to treat the wounds, and let me wait for you to take a bath first."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　Yun Yun began to help Zheng Fan rub his back.

　　 Zheng Fan remembers that the first thing he saw after waking up from this world was this girl Yun. It has been almost a year since the eighteenth woman has changed. The girl Yun looks not as immature as before.

　　Since this time, Zheng Fan's daily life has been mostly taken care of by Si Niang, and he doesn't need to be served by outsiders, so it is indeed difficult to contact Yun **** weekdays.

　　 Now, she is responsible for bringing those little ladies.

　　 After taking a shower, Zheng Fan put on the leopard skin pajamas he got from the hyena helper under the wait of the girl Yun, and lay down on the bed.

　　 Yun girl knelt on the side of the bed and helped Zheng Fan pour water. Then, looking at Zheng Fan, she said:

　　 "Master, do you need someone to accompany you?"

"I'm tired."

　　 "Yes, master."

　　 Yun girl quit the room very interestingly.

　　 There was a smile at the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth. Although he didn't plan to eat, it was a good feeling that a little girl planned to recommend herself a pillow seat.

　　 There are actually quite a few men who can control the lower body, but there are very few who can even purify their inner desires. In fact, even women, when they see handsome guys or high-quality uncles, they will have the urge to lick the screen.

　　 Zheng Fan closed his eyes. He is really a little tired. Tomorrow he will go to Nanwang City to settle his military merits. It is estimated that he is thinking about it again. Let's go to sleep.

　　 While sleeping in a daze, Zheng Fan seemed to hear the door of the house being pushed open. Soon, a plump body got into his bed.

　　 Familiar deodorant, familiar arc, familiar feeling.

　　 Zheng Fan never thought of himself as Yu Jiekong before, but when he was with Siniang, he really enjoyed this feeling.

　　 I didn't do anything, just holding it like this, not very simple, but very beautiful.

　　 This night, I slept very comfortably.

When 　　 woke up, Si Niang had already gotten up before herself, and was sitting beside the bed knitting clothes.

　　 Zheng Fan opened his eyes and looked at Siniang. The marriage of his parents broke up early in his previous life. There is no such memory picture in his memory. When you wake up, your mother is sitting next to you, knitting a sweater.

　　 Although it is a bit weird to put Siniang into the perspective of his "mother".

　　 But in this fort, the mentally normal ones are scarce animals.

　　 Siniang saw Zheng Fan wake up, and when Zheng Fan didn't speak, she didn't speak, and silently did what she was doing.

　　 This silent atmosphere seemed to last for almost an hour before Zheng Fan stretched his waist and asked:

　　 "What time is Si Niang."

　　 "I guess, it's almost dawn."

　　 "Well, let me get up and wash."

　　 Get out of bed, dress, wash, and after washing, Si Niang has already brought in the food.

　　 White porridge with pickles, simple but delicate.

　　 Zheng Fan picked up a salted duck egg while peeling it and asked:

　　 "The blind man is not awake yet?"

　　 "It is estimated that I will be in a coma for a few days." Siniang said.

"Ok."

　　 The blind man's manipulation of Mrs. Da Xi actually succeeded, but the timely appearance of that cadre prevented Zheng Fan from entering the city.

　　 At this time, Ah Ming came over. Although Ah Ming got a lot of arrows yesterday, it may be because he drank a lot of "water", so his complexion looked good.

　　 "Master, the first-level statistics are complete, and the car is also loaded."

It is not easy to count the first level. It is not a problem to be afraid of such things. The key is the identification and profit sharing of the first level. Because some sentry riders have sacrificed a lot for the group, they must also spare a part. Compensation is done at the first level.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 "Lord, you eat slowly, I'm going to rest, and you will call me when you plan to go to Nanwang City."

"it is good."

　　 A Ming wore a bulging water sac around his waist and went to his room to find a coffin. Some people liked the feeling of drinking coffee in Starbucks. A Ming liked to lie in the coffin for "anemia".

　　 "Master, San'er hasn't come back yet." Si Niang said.

　　 "He should be fine," Zheng Fan said.

　　 Zheng Fan believes in Xue San's ability to save his life.

　　 "Even if something happens, it's probably going to happen a long time ago, and we have to mourn."

　　 "So too."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　 scraped the last bit of porridge from the bottom of the bowl into his mouth, Zheng Fan clapped his hands and said:

　　 "This time I went out, the harvest is still great, it's time to hit Xu Wenzu's stick again."

　　The lords and prisoners are really easy to use. With the real first-level gains, Xu Wenzu can be more calm when opening the back door for himself. Zheng Fan is also looking forward to expanding his army.

　　Furthermore, the attraction of his own Cui Liu Fort to those cliques and criminals will be greatly enhanced.

　　 The morale of the army is something that you don’t need to worry about anymore.

　　 "What is Acheng doing now?"

　　 "Go back to the Lord, busy pacifying the Huo family."

　　 "Oh, is it?"

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　 Huo Guang died in battle, and the Huo family suddenly lost their heads. Liang Cheng is now going to appease and appease.

　　The biggest problem with the clansmen is that they have a strong conception of their own clan, and Zheng Fan doesn't really like too many hills under his hands.

　　 When the sun came out, when it was almost nine o'clock, Zheng Fan called Aming, and Xiao Yibo led his men to drive a truck that was ready.

　　 Zheng Fan mounted his horse and took a deep breath. Although the sun had already come out, the temperature in the air was still a thousand miles away.

　　 Looking back at his back, the first stage of the cart, Zheng Fan suddenly felt in his heart when he played farm pastoralism in his previous life, as if the cart was not pulling his head, but corn and flowers.

　　 I seem to be farming, this time I am pulling my crops to Nanwang City to sell.

　　 What the barbarians under their hands want is the Yan Ren Hukou, and the family members want the freedom of relatives. What they can gain is probably the official position and more resources.

　　 Zheng Fan hasn't really thought about whether he will rule the world, whether he wants to walk on the path of being a human being, and what he will do after going up.

　　 But he really likes this kind of struggle and the feeling of gain. This process has been able to bring people a great sense of satisfaction.

　　 "Lord, shall we leave?" A Ming asked.

　　 Zheng Fan nodded, the morning sun shone on his face, and he raised his hand holding the whip.

　　 ordered:

"set off!"

　　…………

Outside the city of Mianzhou, several soldiers and horses of the Western Army have gathered. They began to build a large camp with Mianzhou city as the center. Everything seemed to be in order. This is a kind of strong force that has been absent from the three sides of the country for a long time. Military weather.

　　 Inside the prefect's yamen in Mianzhou City, Zhong Wendao is already awake. Older people will naturally have shorter sleep time.

　　 During the early eclipse, personal soldiers came to report.

　　 Zhong Wendao nodded and said:

　　 "Reply to Taiwei Yang, tomorrow I will be waiting for him in Mianzhou City."

　　 With the arrival of the various armies, it is natural that the people of the various armies need to meet for a meeting.

　　 Yang Taiwei chose the place where he met in Mianzhou City~lightnovelpub.net~. In fact, he took the initiative to put down the air and recognized Zhong Wendao's leading role among the many cadres.

　　 This **** has always been able to see clearly on the issues of right and wrong.

　　 put down his chopsticks, Zhong Wendao asked the soldiers next to him, saying:

　　 "Where is Tianlang?"

　　 "Return to the commander, the major general is probably still resting. It was quite late when he came back last night."

　　 "Rest, can he rest?"

"This………"

　　 "This kid, now you can't ask for cavalry from his uncles, ha ha.

　　 That's all, give him a thousand rides from my direct battalion. Since he wants to make trouble, he can't be too petty. If he can come, I can't go as a man?

　　 come and go without being indecent! "

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　　 Thank you for the inspiration of the cloudy sky.

　　 The neighbors upstairs were decorating, and the electric drill rang for a day, making the "people" miserable because the dragon's work and rest was upside down. This chapter was not very satisfactory, so I published it first.

　　 The next chapter may be late, so try to write more, maybe it's about two o'clock in the morning.

　　

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