The four large ships that gradually gathered joined forces victoriously, and one of the warships was connected to the bridge deck with their No. 4 supply ship. Wu Hong stood behind the crowd, watching a tall and tall man with a face
A gentle young man like a crown jade, with a long spear in his hand, walked over slowly.
Wu Hong's eyes were a little bright, he stared at the young man and looked again and again, the young man greeted the two old men who rushed to meet him, and then glanced at the everywhere on the deck.
The wounded soldier showed seriousness in his eyes.
"Master, is there enough medicine in the warehouse?" The young man asked the old man surnamed Zhu.
The old man surnamed Zhu nodded, then looked at his blood-stained Su Jia with a little disgust, and clicked his tongue: "You don't know how to change clothes."
The young man laughed: "How can there be that kind of skill, isn't it coming back after finishing the fight?"
What else did the old man surnamed Zhu want to say, but the old man surnamed Ji had already asked: "Aren't you injured?"
The young man shook his head freely: "Of course not."
The old man surnamed Ji heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't like to see the young man covered in blood, so he pushed him into the cabin and said, "Go and wash first, and I'll be looking for you later.
Don't let her see. "
The young man gave an "En" and was about to enter the cabin when he happened to pass by Wu Hong and glanced at him.
Wu Hong hadn't changed his clothes yet, although his dilapidated armor was ugly, but one could tell that he was wearing the uniform of a military general above rank five.
The young man paused, looked around at Wu Hong, and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency..."
Wu Hong's heart was hot, his blood surged up, and he cupped his hands and knelt down almost immediately, and shouted respectfully: "The last general of the Donghai Zhenjun, the commander of the left battalion of the Haidong Army, Wu Hong, met the third prince!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, the two old men next to him were also stunned, and even the wounded soldiers who were swaying on the ground were also stunned.
After being in a trance, the wounded soldiers were all shocked, and regardless of the pain, they struggled to salute the so-called third prince.
The young man came back to his senses at this moment, seeing that the scene was chaotic, he hurriedly explained: "I'm not Rong Leng, hey, don't move around, anyone with injuries will sit back for me, don't make a fuss!"
Wu Hong was still about to say something, but he felt his arm being supported by someone. The young man helped him up with one hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't it Wu Dutong? You misidentified him. My surname is Liu.
The name is Wei, if you talk about the actual position of the imperial court, well, he has served as the chief of Zhengemen, but he hasn't returned for several years, and he hasn't reported on his duties, so he might have been removed from office long ago. "
Wu Hong even heard the name of the Third Prince mentioned by Marshal Ke. Of course, he had never heard of Liu Sizuo, but he could tell that this Liu Sizuo was from Zhengemen.
That is to say, he is a subordinate of Captain Rong, so if he is here, sure enough, Captain Rong is also here.
Captain Rong is still alive!
Wu Hong's heart was agitated, and he was a little embarrassed about the confession just now. He showed a rough smile, and looked at the three warships: "Dare to ask Mr. Liu, the third prince..."
The young man pointed to the sea where there was still smog in the distance, and said: "Isn't this the nine warships that have been shot down? Naturally, we have to inspect them. We have blown through three of the ships. We can't take them anymore. The rest
The six ships, those that should be collected, those that should be handed over, and the rebels on board also have to be interrogated, and he is still busy. "
The light in Wu Hong's eyes brightened: "Have all the nine ships been shot down? None of them have escaped?"
The young man smiled and shook his head: "No."
Wu Hong was excited: "Okay, okay, it's good that I didn't run away. It's really great not to give them the slightest tip-off, and the opportunity to prepare early!" As he spoke, Wu Hong's face changed again.
Because he was too happy, and his action was too heroic, he accidentally touched the wound on the shoulder bone, the shoulder blade that was barely bandaged last night, now oozes dark red blood again.
Seeing this, the young man became serious and told him not to move around, and sat down quickly.
Wu Hong still had a lot to say, and couldn't sit still. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Liu Sizuo, who had fought bloody battles all night, was a man.
, but heroic, tall and brave, Wu Hong felt that it was too late to meet him, and wished he could talk and drink now.
But Liu Sizuo picked up the scissors next to him and bent down to remove the bandage on his shoulder.
Wu Hong couldn't stay idle and wanted to talk again, but the old man surnamed Ji came over, took the scissors and the wound medicine from Mr. Liu's hand, and urged, "You go and wash it first, and I'll be fine."
Then Master Liu didn't say anything, and before leaving, he smiled at Wu Hong: "Wu Dutong, let's chat later."
Wu Hong nodded hurriedly: "Liu Sizuo, please do your work first."
After more than half an hour, that Liu Sizuo came out again. At this time, he had changed into white casual clothes, took off the blood-stained plain armor, and after revealing his fair face, Wu Hong almost didn't recognize him.
out of him.
There is no other reason. The young soldiers who were upright and upright just now have transformed into the handsome young man sung in the opera. If he hadn't seen him covered in blood before, Wu Hong would not have believed it.
Xin, this small body is actually a military officer.
Liu Sizuo didn't stay idle after he came out, he was busy helping the wounded soldiers to see a doctor and give them medicine. When it was close to noon, in the inner cabin, two children, a boy and a girl whom he had seen yesterday, came out.
The little boy looked tired, while the little girl was bouncing and laughing.
Wu Hong saw Liu Sizuo and the two children in a close manner, although he couldn't hear their words, he could guess that these two children should be Liu Sizuo's children. Wu Hong's eyes reveal a
Si is envious, he hasn't seen his wife and daughter in his hometown for almost three years.
Thinking of this, Wu Hong stood up and walked over.
I just heard Liu Sizuo pointing at the tip of the little girl's nose, and lightly reprimanded: "Grandfather said you delayed my brother all night, didn't you? My brother is treating people, and you are pestering him to distract him, right?"
no? "
The little girl pursed her lips, her limp body burrowed into Liu Sizuo's arms, her face was flushed, she was obviously embarrassed.
Liu Sizuo supported her to stand still, and poked her forehead: "Let your father come back and scold you."
Wu Hong, who had walked halfway, paused, was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and thought, isn't this Liu Sizuo's son and daughter? Seeing how close they are, I thought it was.
Just as he was thinking, Wu Hong heard the little boy protecting the little girl behind him kindly, and said with a smile: "Chou Chou didn't make trouble, just followed me and didn't talk, he was very quiet and well-behaved.
Very sensible, mother, don't talk about her. "
Wu Hong: "..."
mother
mother? ? ?
A big man, why a mother
Wu Hong stood there stiffly, with confused eyes, he first looked at Liu Sizuo, who had a gentle face, and then at the little boy and girl of his brother and sister Gong, his mind was full of thoughts.
Chung, after a while, he held his throat, raised his head, and sighed with difficulty: "If you say you can play, you Beijing officials can play..."