The wicked have their own wicked grinding

152 something happened

A flash of lightning suddenly cut through the night sky, and then a muffled thunder exploded from the edge of the sky. The earth seemed to have been hit hard by the giant spirit god with a huge hammer, and the muffled sound from a distance was like ten thousand horses galloping.

Sun Jingbang looked up and couldn't help feeling a little more uncomfortable. It felt like someone had something stuck in his heart, and there was unspeakable sadness on the tip of his heart.

The night was so dark.

Sun Jingsong didn't know where he came out. When he saw Xu Ming, who was guarding outside the camp, he quickly came forward and asked in a low voice, "Why did the second master come?"

Sun Jingsong took a look at the camp, and then lowered his voice and said, "Captain Xu, you are my officer here. Don't call me Second Master. Hasn't my brother slept yet?

Xu Ming hummed, "I didn't sleep. I persuaded him several times in a day and a night, but..."

When Sun Jingsong heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "He has that nature and can't be persuaded. You... just take good care of it." After saying that, Sun Jingsong quietly walked into the camp.

Sun Jingbang, who was standing in front of his desk and looking at the map without raising his head, said, "Why don't you sleep so late?"

Sun Jingsong approached, looked at his brother, and asked, "Brother also knows it's late. Why don't you rest?"

Sun Jingbang looked up and saw Sun Jingsong's left hand wrapped in gauze for the first time. Seeing the blood from the gauze, Sun Jingbang couldn't help frowning: "Are you all right?"

Sun Jingsong followed Sun Jingbang's eyes, then smiled and raised his hand proudly: "Small things, isn't it just a tiger's mouth cracked? It doesn't matter. I can still go to the battlefield to kill the enemy."

Sun Jingbang scolded with a straight face and shouted, "Sun Jingsong, the battlefield is not a child's play. Who are you as your soldier?"

This morning, Sun Jingsong's left camp met a team of lieutenant cavalry 70 miles south of Wanliguan. Fortunately, there were few people on the other side. In addition, Sun Jingsong and others were already prepared. Although the two armies fought, as a result, it was Sun Jingsong who won, and Sun Jingsong suffered minor injuries in the process.

Seeing that Sun Jingbang was unhappy, Sun Jingsong hurriedly said seriously, "Brother, you have always known that I am a person who is afraid of death and will never do anything mindless. This is indeed a minor injury." Sun Jingsong was actually very puzzled. The small wound on his hand was nothing at all. The big and small wounds on Sun Jingbang's body were scary. Compared with Sun Jingbang, Sun Jingsong's injury was just like being scratched by a kitten.

Seeing that Sun Jingbang was going to teach him a lesson again, Sun Jingsong said first, "Brother, I am a good son of the Sun family. I won't be afraid of being timid because of this minor injury. Also, you can't take special care of me because I'm injured. If you don't let me go to the battlefield, I... I will announce our relationship to the public.

Sun Jingbang was originally a little angry, but somehow, after listening to Sun Jingsong's words, he was angry and funny. Yes, when he heard that Sun Jingsong was injured by an enemy in the morning, he had never felt uncomfortable. But at this time, after listening to Sun Jingsong's words, he only felt that his brother had really grown up and was sensible. He was the real Sun Jiaerang.

"Recording to your identity as the 'town marquis' brother', I just hope to see what happened this morning next time, and you should pay more attention to safety."

Seeing that Sun Jingbang's tone was not as harsh as before, Sun Jingsong hurriedly said, "I know. By the way, big brother, I'm here to tell you something.

"Say it, what's the matter?" Sun Jingbang motioned Sun Jingsong to sit down and pour him a cup of tea.

Sun Jingsong took out something from his arms and put it on the table in front of him, and then said in a low voice, "I picked up this pedal this morning. Take a closer look. This process and the iron content are not like what Wei Mo can make. Although the team of lieutenant cavalry we met this morning is only in short contact, it is obvious that their current equipment is obviously better than a few years ago. As far as I know, the iron production of lieutenant has not been high in the past five years, and the appearance of such good equipment on the vanguard cavalry is really puzzling. ."

Sun Jingbang reached out and picked up the horse pedal on the table and gathered under the light to look at it carefully. Indeed, this work is not like what Wei Mo can build. In the past five years of the armistice, although the imperial dynasty has been transporting a large number of iron weapons to Changdu, it is supposed that the best iron weapons should be used on infantry instead of equipping cavalry, which is strange.

Sun Jingsong said again, "Brother, on the surface, it seems that Wei Mo and the twelve grassland departments are quite hasty in preparation, but when I see this horse pedal, I only have only one idea. This is a battle that has been carefully prepared for a long time, in order to catch us off guard when we are unprepared."

Hearing this, Sun Jingbang couldn't help laughing: "It's rare for you to see so clearly. It seems that Wei Mo's wolf ambition has been exposed."

However, Sun Jingsong did not feel proud of Sun Jingbang's recognition of him. Instead, he looked worried: "Brother, you should know what I want to say. Is there anyone in this court... Is there anyone in the court..."

Before Sun Jingsong finished speaking, Sun Jingbang whispered to him.

"Who else have you told about this?"

Sun Jingsong shook his head hurriedly: "I haven't mentioned it to anyone. This is just my guess."

Sun Jingbang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this. He looked at Sun Jingsong and said seriously, "Second brother, remember that this can't be mentioned to outsiders. Did you hear it?"

Sure enough, it really is.

Confirming what he thought, Sun Jingsong nodded solemnly: "Brother, I know the importance of this. Don't worry, I won't mention it to the second person today.

Seeing that Sun Jingsong was so reasonable, Sun Jingbang not only sighed about the growth of his brother, but also had to worry.

"From all signs, it is actually us who are really in a hurry to fight this war. So far, there has been no news from Beijing. According to the front report, Wei Mo's army will arrive 80 miles away in Wanliguan two days at the latest, but our army does not know when it will reach the border. After that, I'm afraid I won't have much time to take care of you. You have to be careful in the camp and don't be impulsive.

Sun Jingsong nodded cautiously: "Brother, I know, I will be careful. You... take care of yourself. For me, for my mother and for my sister-in-law, you must take good care of yourself."

Hearing such words of concern, Sun Jingbang couldn't help touching Sun Jingsong's head. After a long time, he whispered, "Don't worry, with me, I will never let those northern barbarians step into the Central Plains."

The two brothers talked for about half an hour, and Sun Jingbang sent Sun Jingsong back to rest first.

Sun Jingsong left before leaving, and Xu Ming entered the camp.

"Marquis, Brother Lang has got the news." Xu Ming handed a note to Sun Jingbang.

Sun Jingbang quickly took it over and opened it, but frowned at once.

Xu Ming couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Marquis, what's the matter?"

Sun Jingbang handed the note in his hand to Xu Ming.

- My sister-in-law said that the thing was under the cherry tree in the courtyard, and I hope my brother will take good care of it. In addition, the third brother in the capital has made two minds, and the elder brother is cautious about everything.

Xu Ming looked confused and asked puzzledly, "Marquis, what does this mean, madam? Liyuan, there doesn't seem to be a yard called this in our house. Also, who does the third brother mean?

Sun Jingbang hasn't spoken for a long time. He motioned Xu Ming to burn the note. When the last word on the paper disappeared in the fire, he said in a low voice, "Something happened in Beijing."

Xu Ming was stunned and looked at Sun Jingbang.

Beijing, something happened.