Chapter 30 The Big Account is long in its predecessor

The military tent stands in a small forest on the outskirts of the city, hidden and easy to ambush.

There should be no problem with food and grass.

After riding a horse for several days, Qing Muhong carefully inspected the reserves in the granary and nodded with satisfaction.

"Lord of the Second World." When he came out of the door, the people outside the granary saluted him in unison.

He still hurriedly passed by with the afterglow, but suddenly turned back. I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say what's wrong.

At present, the battlefield is ahead. With the injection of the moon army, there will definitely be more chances of winning this battle. However, even if the situation has gradually developed in its own direction, the power of the other party should not be underestimated. After all, his opponent is the one who has been standing in the world for so many years.

You must not take it lightly.

"Lord of the second world, is there any problem?" The vice general around him seemed to see something and asked with concern.

The continuous cold weather these days seems to have an impact on the mood of soldiers, and enough firewood and necessary food are absolutely indispensable.

Qing Muhong shook his head, thinking about something in his mind, and glanced at the soldiers who supervised the grain and grass. After a while, he said to the puzzled vice general beside him, "Put the people here. It's enough to leave two people. Others set up a table in the west tent. Keep it for me all the time, and don't leave!"

The vice general had a difficult face, although he should obey any order of the second world lord Yu Hong, at this time, he began to hesitate to do such an obviously thankless thing.

"This..." He hesitated and dared not say anything more.

"Is there a problem?"

The deputy general bumped into courage, took a deep breath, and said, "This is a granary, an important place, if there is no manpower. Then it is easy for the enemy to enter here. Grain and fodder are all for soldiers. If we don't have it, we won't be able to hold on for a day. Therefore, please forgive the Lord of the second world. This matter is really difficult to obey. The last general must not joke about the lives of so many soldiers.

There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, but he was so disdainful.

It is said that the literati are sour and rotten. I'm afraid this vice general is already sour and rotten enough. What's your name? Qingmuhong stopped laughing, asked softly, and did not answer the vice general's words positively.

"The last general Zhang Dingtian." Zhang Dingtian raised his head. Although he was much shorter than Qing Muhong, he looked really serious and a little cute.

"Vice General Zhang, do as I say. You will understand later. Even if there are any consequences, I will bear it. Don't worry about Mrs. Qing's side. Isn't there a saying that the military order will not be accepted? Here, I am the decider. If there is anything, just do as I tell you.

Do the personnel in the granary as I just said. Don't be careless at all.

And everyone else has dispersed. Bring the little bodyguard standing in the easternmost part to my tent. Do you know?"

Zhang Dingtian saluted and said yes. But there is still such a doubt in those eyes. Lord of the second world, why did you see a small soldier? Do you still want to take it to your own account?

Before leaving, Qing Muhong laughed again and patted Zhang Dingtian's strong body and broad shoulders, as if smiling, "Vice General Zhang, in fact. I'm still optimistic about you. This time, if we win, then Mrs. Qing will definitely reward you.

Zhang Dingtian knelt on his knees on the ground, as if he was receiving some heavy ceremony, "Thank you, Mrs. Qing, thank you, Lord of the Second World. I will definitely live up to my expectations."

Qing Muhong still smiled a little. Is there really such a straightforward person in the world who can't turn around?

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When Zhang Dingtian came to the big account with a man who was being escorted, it was already after noon.

Qing Muhong put down the pen in his hand and was really stunned by the scene in front of him.

A handsome bodyguard, his bodyguard's clothes are covered with dust and mud, his whole body is tied up, and even his face is covered with dust.

"This..." Seeing such a scene, Qinghong can't imagine what's going on.

"The Lord of the Second World, the criminal you want has been brought." Zhang Dingtian, put his hands together and put them on his chest. Looking at his appearance, he also seems to have a gray face.

Qing Muhong cleared his throat and asked, "Deputy General Zhang, what have you been doing?" Why did it look like this?"

"The Lord of the Second World. There is nothing wrong with the last general." Zhang Dingtian waved his arm, as if he could clearly feel his shaking arm. The criminal has been brought to the prisoner. Please accept it.

"Is it a criminal? What kind of person is guilty?" Qinghong wondered when he said who would commit the crime. Could it be that someone sneaked into the Ming world to spy on the news? His nerves were tense, so he carefully looked at the little bodyguard with sharp eyes in front of him.

A spy? Huh? It really looks a little strange.

As soon as Zhang Dingtian was in a hurry, his face had turned red. Before he could speak, even the root of his neck had turned red. Qing Muhong even doubted how he got the position of vice general by relying on the courage of a man? In the morning, didn't the Lord of the Second World say that he would bring the little bodyguard to your big account in person?

"Yes...yes...it turned out to be him...but when did I say that this man was my prisoner?"

Zhang Dingtian was speechless when asked, so he had to be silent, his face turned red, and never faded.

Qingmu Hong cleared his throat and waved his right hand, "Okay, there is nothing to do with you here. Let's go down first. I want to talk to this little bodyguard alone.

In desperation, Zhang Dingtian had to retreat from the big account. Before leaving, he also knocked over a large wooden basin shelf.

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Such a person is just suitable to be a deputy general. Killing the enemy on the field is his strength, but it is never suitable for those who plan the strategy.

Watching all the people go out, Qing Muhong put down all the windows leading to the outside, slowly walked to the little bodyguard in front of him, and said indifferently, "Okay, you don't have to install it. I have recognized you for a long time. The reason why I didn't say it in front of so many people is that I don't want to scare snakes. I want to know more about the purpose of your coming here.

The bodyguard did not answer, but took off his mud-stained clothes, and then lifted a blue dress in Qingmuhong's cabinet and wiped some mud on his face.

"All's it. It's ready. Now, can you answer my words?" Qing Muhong went up and looked at the man in the mirror, carefully taking care of his hair. It was not until they were perfect together that he got up from the front of the mirror and looked at Qing Muhong with some complaints.

"Your deputy general is really cute. If you insist on bringing me here, let's go. He must still pull me here with brute force.

"Then you can't reveal your martial arts in front of him, so you can only be dragged all the way by him."

"Wrong, to be precise, it's rolling all the way." He said loudly and couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, he picked up his fan, spread it out, fanned it a few times, and suddenly asked, "Why did you recognize me so quickly?" I'm really curious. My transfigured technique has always been good.

Qing Muhong walked to the desk and played with the brush, "You Su Yunliutian, if you haven't met anyone, you will definitely not recognize you. But how can people who know you not recognize you? With so many guards standing, you are the most conspicuous one in this group. Look, which soldier can have skin like you. White is like a girl, stuck in the crowd, how conspicuous it is, don't you know?

I looked at myself in the mirror again, and I don't know if the mud stains just now have penetrated into the skin, which is too harmful to the skin. So you are praising me. I am such a handsome man. It turns out that he is so eye-catching in a man's vision. Haha. It's really jealous of talents."

"Don't talk nonsense. What are you doing here today? After all, how many days have you been lurking in the barracks? Qing Muhong asked, looking at such a serious look, it was definitely not like a joke.

I took out two fingers and counted them carefully. Fortunately, you just asked two questions, otherwise, I really forgot what you asked. However, I still remember it. Who told me to have a good memory? Well, now, which question should I answer you? Is it the first or the second? From your habit of speaking, you should care more about the answer to the first question, but from your expression at this moment, it seems that you are more interested in the second question. However, which question to answer first, of course, it's up to you.

Qing Muhong's eyes approached, "Su Yunliutian, don't look carelessly in this way. It's not that you don't know what I'm saying. Such a conversation is boring. Or, at this moment, what kind of excuse can you use to convince me? Therefore, you need some time to think about this problem.

I didn't say anything, just looked at Qing Muhong with a smile. Generally speaking, laughing is more unpredictable than crying, no matter for anyone.

So, I like to laugh. I prefer to laugh. I still like to laugh.

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Yurun Orleans roasted full legs.

Wo. How to say, today, Yurun actually started in the morning with its beautiful music under our dormitory, forcing me to get up.

Oh, my God.

I struggled to get up and finally got up. I scolded this Yurun in the bottom of my heart and vowed not to eat anything.

I'm so hungry, but when I passed by the downstairs of the dormitory, my roommate and I couldn't wait to run over and asked happily, "Boss, two New Orleans roasted their legs."

It's strange. Why did you forget the hatred of clenching your teeth and taking away sleep when you nibble on the chicken leg?

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