Chapter 242 Meet the deceased

The soldier was touched by Zhang Fan. He didn't know that he was studying the armor of the Tang Dynasty, but his heart was furiated. This officer hasn't seen a woman for a long time and began to have other hobbies. Unconsciously, ** was a little tight, and the legs and stomachs were together.

"Your excellency, there are also patrol military affairs, dare not delay. Please forgive me..." The soldier's nervous reminder was afraid that the strange officer would push himself.

Zhang Fan "Oh!" With a sound, I looked up and saw the soldier's blue face and obscene dodge eyes. I felt embarrassed, "Cough, let me see your armor. It's well maintained..."

"Oh, adults check the maintenance of armor. Well, the small ones wipe it every day and dare not neglect it. My lord, look at this loose page. It's very flexible. It's not stiff, and there's no rust at all..." The soldier listened to Zhang Fan's words and quickly diverted the officer's attention. He also made a few bends and kicks, showing the flexibility of the armor joints.

"Well, that's good." Zhang Fan was perfunctory and remembered that the soldier respected himself, so what was his identity in this era? So he contacted Aken, who had experienced ancient scenes and should know how to know.

Aken asked him to check his ring interface. Zhang Fan smiled. It turned out that there was an identity introduction in the scene. He didn't pay attention to it before, but it was in the corner of the taskbar.

The introduction is very simple: the title holder of "The Battle of Talos" No. 8386, a medical doctor of the imperial medical department, and a lieutenant who led the army.

Zhang Fan has some understanding of these ancient official positions. The doctors of the Imperial Medical Department in the Tang Dynasty were from the eighth grade, and the imperial lieutenant was also from the eighth grade. It seems that he was still a military doctor.

So he asked Aken again. Green Wing is a deputy lieutenant of the insult, lowering himself and receives eight grades; Aken is a benevolent captain, receiving the ninth grade. It seems that it is related to military merit. He has a first-class merit medal, Green Wing second-class merit, and Akan only has a medal equivalent to third-class merit.

Benzang's identity is to send Tang envoys, but his army is only a military commander, the lowest-level officer, equivalent to a squad leader, with no grade, and his status is much lower than three people.

Zhang Fan continued to talk with this trembling soldier, knowing that this is a battalion, and he is a military physician, so there seems to be some auxiliary positions in this logistics unit. This is probably related to your skills and fortune.

After understanding the basic situation, Zhang Fan asked the soldier to lead the way and lead him to the heavy storage place to patrol. How could he let go of this opportunity to collect props? Moreover, the physical ability of the green wing has passed 150, and the first set will be implemented here. She still has an upgrade opportunity that she hasn't used. Let's get a set of Tang Mingguang Armor. I don't know what it will be to upgrade to green props.

Zhang Fan asked about the sergeant system of the Tang Dynasty as he walked. Fortunately, he had the status of a doctor of the imperial medical department. It was normal not to know about the army. The sergeant did not doubt that he was there and introduced the upper and lower structure of the Tang army in detail.

The two passed by a camp, where the lights were bright, and there was a tinkling sound. Zhang Fan was curious and asked to know that this was a craftsman who followed the army, repairing the armor, armor and weapons of the sergeant.

"If you are willing to spend some money, they can also add some special abilities to your weapons and armor." The sergeant looked over there enviously and said, "Oh, it's a pity that my money is too little. In order to buy a better horse, I spent almost the money." The palm unconsciously stroked the horizontal knife around his waist.

"Yes, go and have a look." Zhang Fan got excited as soon as he heard it.

Next to a simple smelting stove, two naked men are knocking hard. They take advantage of the march during the day and rest in the heavy truck, and can only work hard when camping at night.

"If I drink some wine, you will nag. It's so troublesome." A somewhat familiar voice came, and Zhang Fan looked at it hesitantly.

The general's military order is strict, and alcohol is not allowed in the barracks. If the patrol lieutenant comes here, I'm afraid it won't look good. Don't embarrass you guys. If you reward the camp, the little ones will give you two more glasses.

Zhang Fan looked from afar and unconsciously took a breath of cold air. Why is he here?!

So he informed Aken: "Do you know who I saw? The sloppy Taoist is here!"

"What?!" Aken jumped up from the blanket and rushed out of the military tent. "Where are you? I'll be right here! This cow's nose..."

Zhang Fan quickly walked over and approached. Sure enough, he was a sloppy Taoist. He was holding a Tang Dynasty pot and pouring wine into his mouth. Several craftsmen next to him were persuading him. Zhang Fan hurried forward to salute, "I've invited you. I don't know why you will be here?"

The sloppy Taoist took a look at Zhang Fan, tilted his eyes, and sighed, "It's not for you. I suffer here, and even eating wine has to be managed."

When several craftsmen saw Zhang Fan, their faces turned green. They were so scared that they quickly knelt down and begged, "Your Excellency, please forgive me. I'll persuade him..."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, "You all retreat. I have something to ask." After drinking off the craftsman, he turned around and sent away the sergeant who led the way.

"Senior, we were about to do things in the Edo period in Japan, why did we suddenly fall into this scene?" When Zhang Fan saw the craftsmen and soldiers retreating, he asked questions.

The sloppy Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, "Uh, this, ah! Well, mainly... Uh-huh. Do you understand..."

Zhang Fan was confused, "What do you mean, Taoist priest?"

What do you mean?! It's this cow's nose drinking accident!" Aken's voice came from behind, "You cow nose, how dare you come to see me. Thanks to our hard work to find good wine for you, hum!"

When the man saw Aken, his face was bitter, "Didn't I come here to remedy it? Don't worry, this may not be a bad thing! Some of you are not qualified enough. It's good to have more experience and then enter..."

"If we go in again and there is a change in it, isn't it dangerous!" Zhang Fan was worried.

"Isn't there me? I'm here to do this." The sloppy Taoist said carelessly.

"We are worried about you! You step back first." Aken angrily waved away the temporary sergeant who came to lead the way.

Zhang Fan took out a bottle of 'white snow' sake from the space, "This is what you always want. We brought it out. If it hadn't been for the sudden incident, we could have brought more. But there are still..."

"No!" Aken quickly interrupted and grabbed the wine bottle. He is so powerful that let him find it by himself.

The sloppy Taoist quickly smiled and stared at the bottle of sake. "Hey, we can't shuttle through the scene at will. It's not for you this time. It took me a lot of magic!"

"Then how do you compensate us?" Aken grabbed the wine bottle and shook it in front of the Taoist. "Well, you can help us get some props. I don't want any good ones. Just get 1,000 Arab machetes and 100 Arab horses. This is a deposit." Aken threw the bottle to the sloppy Taoist.

I fell down, and the sloppy Taoist caught the bottle, shook his hand, and almost fell again. This guy can really open his mouth.

"I can't help you..."

"What about adding this?" Aken took out a small bottle of wine from the space, pulled out the plug, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine spread out. The Taoist priest's eyes were straight, and he quickly grabbed it and stuffed the bottle stopper, lest the wine drift away with the fragrance of the wine.

"Monkey Wine'! This is what you owe me! You also lost the favor of upgrading the stick..."

"Good! Then I'll give it back to you!" Aken smiled proudly and took out a big jar, "What about this?"

The Taoist's eyes are going to hit the jar this time! That eye seems to be able to stretch out a pair of hands. Where did you get so much 'monkey wine'? How much more? Take it all out for me!"

"What is 'monkey wine'? What the old man has is, it depends on how you behave. Aken took out another can and completely smashed the already fragmented reservedness of the sloppy Taoist.

With a shake of Taoist hands, a green gourd appeared in front of the three people with a pale golden light. The gourd sprayed a faint golden light at the two jars, and the 'monkey wine' in the jar was sucked into the gourd, leaving no drop! The jar is very dry, as if it has been repeatedly sucked with super absorbent diapers.

"Then did you agree?" Aken asked with a smile.

The Taoist closed his eyes and grabbed the gourd and took a hard breath. Suddenly, the super comfortable expression appeared on his face after the drug addict was full of drugs. It seems that it is drifting into the fairyland of the spirit fox!

After half a sound, the Taoist priest's tears of happiness remained. He opened his eyes again and spoke leisurely, but almost fainted Aken. I still can't help you. That's your own task. I can't break the rules of the precepters, otherwise it's not good for you!"

"However, if you have problems with props in the future, you don't have to pay anymore. Even if I pay for the wine..."

Before he finished speaking, a bigger jar appeared in front of the Taoist, "I don't believe I can bribe you!"

Taoist people have a feeling of collapse, and the psychological defense line is ruthlessly destroyed again. It's like a night lady who sees a super handsome man with a Lamborghini holding a check and repeatedly inviting her to bed, but the problem is that she has just married...

"How many more do you have?" Taoist people are righteous.

"It's beyond your imagination." Akan held the wine can, and the feeling of complacency seemed to have become very tall in front of the Taoist. Let's see how much longer you can install it.

The Taoist turned his back and looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if he had forgotten the two of them. Maybe I have thought for a long time, maybe I have struggled for a long time. When the Taoist turned around again, there was already a firmness in his eyes, as if he had made some determination, and there was some kindness and expectation in his eyes.

"I had hoped that my brother could accept you..." The Taoist paused, "Now I ask you, would you like to worship under my door and learn Taoist alchemy?"