"This king wants to join the army!"
The little beauty in red in front of her slapped the desk and said aggressively.
The young master Shangshu who was dug up from the bed had a bitter look on his face, what kind of evil did he do, didn't he just molested once three years ago, as for using this as a token, it's okay to pull people to do coolies!
And - "I am the son of the Minister of War, little prince, my father is over there."
You want me to transfer you to the border, I don't have that right...
"My lord knows that there is a batch of grain and grass that will be transported to the north recently, so you arrange for me to go there." Luo Shutu said, "I don't believe you can't even do this!"
On the way to Shangshu Mansion, he received a system reminder that Ji Bei's favorability increased by four points in an extremely stingy way. No matter how he thought about it, it was time to take some serious medicine.
The little prince is a man who should take responsibility. From a personal point of view, his original intention of practicing martial arts is to protect himself, but why doesn't he have a responsibility for his family and country? The timing was perfect, and the young prince who escaped from marriage was shocked by the confession of his brother's best friend, so he ran to the border privately, doing it completely according to his personality.
Young Master Shangshu rubbed his hair and sighed: "My little ancestor, it's a good run for you, if you miss a little bit, I won't let my head fall to the ground." As he said, his eyes turned to Yuanbao.
Yuan Bao acted as if he hadn't seen it, and the master's noisy servant had to accompany him. Instead of going back to report the letter now, it would be better to let the unlucky guy in front of him take his place, so as not to bear the anger of the prince.
Both the master and the servant are goods that can’t be bought, so Mr. Shangshu rubbed his nose and said disheartenedly: "...well, I really can't do anything about you, but the escort officer has bet with me a few times. , can be regarded as friendship."
"But, my lord, you need to change your attire, and you'd better move your face." He looked at Luo Shutu and said, "The military camp is no different than going outside. You often get angry with men."
{What is not good to learn? [Beep--] Guo Dabing =_=. }
Luo Shutu snorted: "Don't worry! You have to report the news in a day, understand?"
He must have done something wrong in his previous life, Master Shangshu nodded bitterly.
It is not a big deal to send two people to the food escort team on weekdays, but this time, Mr. Shangshu vowed to make countless guarantees, so that the escort officer reluctantly agreed to keep them, but they can only be used for the coolies, and they can't take care of them.
Luo Shutu faintly felt that something was wrong, and overheard a few words of the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly felt that his character had fallen below the guaranteed value.
The border fortress Lucheng is Beidi's must-attack place, surrounded by deserts, and the environment is harsh. It is not uncommon for the permanent army to mobilize food and grass to replenish; Several guerrilla strikes were innocuous, and judging from the assembled forces, a large-scale battle was imminent.
With Xiao Hui's personality, it was a pity to let Beidi go before, and of course he would not let go of the opportunity to send it to his door, not to mention that there is no emperor who does not think that expanding the territory is a great achievement that has been praised throughout the ages.
It is said that the food and grass go first before the soldiers and horses are moved.
This time the grain detaining team was so cautious to ensure the safety of the grain.
{I just want to play with the little ones and want people to bet on the big ones. What kind of trouble-_-#! }
I always feel that this world and his magnetic field are repulsive, always adding to the barrier, never surpassed... Luo Shutu patted his chest and let the breath go.
As soon as dawn broke, the grain detaining team opened the city gate and set off.
The mighty road is covered with soft morning light, and the end cannot be seen backwards, and the head cannot be seen forwards.
Haven't been to the battlefield yet, haven't seen the wind and sand yet, but I feel a surge in my heart, it has nothing to do with the love of children, it is indeed iron and bloody;
This is something you can't feel in the imperial city, and it's unimaginable when you step on that limited corner.
The vastness of the sky, the vastness of the earth;
Between heaven and earth, heroic spirit.
Luo Shutu took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and smiled, maybe this trip, not only the little prince, but himself was the one who experienced it.
Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.
This Luo Shutu had been on the road with the grain escort team for two days, but the palace on the other side had already exploded.
Young Master Shangshu reported the letter in person, and ran away after speaking; when Xiao Yan came to his senses, he disappeared, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and almost wanted to take over Shangshufu.
Naturally, this matter cannot be publicized, Xiao Yan sent people to chase after the grain team, and at the same time reported it to Xiao Hui.
Contrary to the expected reaction, Xiao Hui tensed his face for a moment, then slowly relaxed, and sighed: "Call your people back, Nan'er doesn't want to get married, and he's not messing around, he just wants to prove that he's not a child anymore ... "
"I'll just see what he can do, even if he dies on the battlefield, I'll be proud of him."
"Father..."
"Needless to say, I have made up my mind."
No one can disobey Xiao Hui's decision.
Xiao Yan clenched his fist, his eyes darkened.
Nan'er wanted to practice martial arts, and he did not impose any opposition; if he wanted to go to the battlefield, he could not do it anyway—he watched him grow from a child to a young man, watched him gradually settle down from immaturity, cover up the brilliance of his body, and cover up his brilliance. Unstoppable flamboyant demeanor—that is a part of his life, it is a sibling, and it is better than a sibling. It doesn't matter when this relationship changes or whether it can be repaid. He only knows that without Xiao Xiangnan, his life will not be complete.
He cannot leave the imperial city, but someone can, for example,
— Ji Bei.
Since that day, the little prince has never appeared.
However, it was expected that Xiao Xiangnan would hide from him. Ji Bei didn't chase after him, but patiently waited for the little leopard who couldn't bear it to come to ask for an explanation.
However, he hadn't waited for the little leopard before he waited for such news.
With the disposition of that little leopard, the reason for not wanting to get married is one reason, more because he wants to escape from himself... Ji Bei sneered, the prey lured the hunter into the trap, and wanted to escape when it was over, how could it be so easy in the world thing
Xiao Xiangnan, you wait.
You want to escape? It also depends on whether I let go!
"Ah-"
Luo Shutu sniffed, didn't pay attention, and continued to feed the horses.
The grain escort team traveled day and night, and arrived in Lucheng in nearly a month. They, the outlying people who escorted the grain and grass, were assigned to work as handymen. The horse feeding was given to him and Yuanbao after the grain escort took good care of them.
The customs and customs of Lucheng are very similar to every desert oasis. Although the environment is limited, the people are quite warm and simple, they are rich in melons and fruits, and they are also very friendly to the troops stationed outside the city. There is always a girl who shyly comes over to General Ling Send things.
That's right, it's General Ling!
How about "it's not that enemies don't get together"? He was so fond of him that he almost forgot that there was such a hidden rival in love, and he didn't even remember that Ling Rui was leading the army here...
He has only been here for a total of three days, and he has seen Ling Rui four times. It can be considered that he is covered in soot and covered in coarse cloth, otherwise he would have been spotted early in the morning with his ability to urinate through gold fingers.
"Master, are you alright?" Yuan Bao leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that you have a cold?"
"Ben—am I so fragile? Feed your horse." Luo Shutu gave him a sideways glance and said, "Hold on tight, I'm going to the training ground soon."
In the desert, the temperature difference between day and night is a little bit bigger, but it won't affect him so quickly.
Besides, at this juncture, the body is not important, what is important is how to change from a handyman to a war fighter.
As a time-traveling attack with all-round development of five stresses and four virtues, intelligence and physique, of course there must be means to win people's hearts. In terms of military training, Ling Rui adopts the strategy of "everyone is equal, and the best are selected". There will be a competition every seven days in the training ground. Anyone can participate and anyone can challenge. Losing is not counted. Winning is rewarded and even promoted. .
According to this development, in the original plot, Ling Rui gathered the invincible and loyal Ling family army.
But now, the commercial hegemony that was supposed to be flourishing has already fallen under the wind blowing by Luo Shutu, and politically it is still suppressed by Xiao Hui. big waves.
By the time Luo Shutu wiped his hands and took Yuanbao to the training ground, the contest had already started for a while.
A group of people gathered under the martial arts training platform, Luo Shutu compared his small body with layers of strong men's walls, and decided to take a long-distance look temporarily.
Ling Rui was standing in a corner of the stage, watching the competition with a smile. He was handsome and unrestrained in white clothes and silver armor, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and a good figure... No, did I pay attention to the wrong point? !
Luo Shutu silently supported his forehead, and looked at the two men in Taichung who were fighting vigorously.
Although he has only practiced martial arts for three years, the system is too powerful. He trained this body for free. If it wasn't for his lack of proficiency in skills, it would be no problem to kill Ling Rui in seconds.
The men fighting together were all blind type, they walked by feeling, without any skills at all. Although the one on the right kicked the one on the left, he was too tired to breathe, and he was all cannon fodder.
Sure enough, Ling Rui only asked someone to reward him with some money, and then let the man step down.
"Which hero will come to compete next?"
Tsk, being close to the people is also Ling Rui's signature. Luo Shutu raised his hand and shouted loudly, "I'm coming!"
"Let, let, let—" Yuan Bao hurriedly waved his hand to open the way.
Luo Shutu strode to the front of the stage, turned over, and moved neatly, making Ling Rui nod secretly.
"Little brother, who do you want to compete with?" The man in front of him, or more appropriately, a young man, although his face was so dusty that he couldn't see his original appearance clearly, but his eyes were very bright, and he didn't think he was someone who fished in troubled waters.
"You." Luo Shutu raised his hand angrily, pointing at Ling Rui.
Ling Rui was taken aback for a moment, and there was a burst of boos from the audience.
"It's up to you? Is the kid weaned yet!"
"Our general is also someone you can draw casually? Go home and find your mother!"
...
Luo Shutu shrugged his shoulders, looked at Ling Rui and said, "Isn't the general's original intention of setting up this martial arts arena to compete with each other? Or is it because the general dare not fight because he is afraid of losing to me?"
"Haha," Ling Rui walked to Taichung, stood firmly, and said with a smile, "In this case, this general will make gestures with you!"
Luo Shutu pursed his lips, and his expression calmed down. If he wanted to be serious, nine times out of ten he would lose. A person who has never done a real fight and a person who has actually licked blood have different habits of moves. The former locks his throat , the latter seals the throat.
Losing is planned, the question is how to lose
At first, Ling Rui just pushed and blocked, and didn't fight back, but when he saw the opponent's attack was getting more and more fierce, and the shadow of his palm was impenetrable, he gradually became serious, secretly startled - the young man looked thin and thin, but his strength was not as bad as he imagined, but instead he palmed The power is thick and long, and the speed does not decrease.
The only shortcoming is that the moves are single, and the transitions are still too jerky.
In time, there will be a big climate.
Seeing the opening of the young man's move, Ling Rui met his fist with a palm, pushed it through, and threw him out with a swipe and a hook.
The people in the audience only watched a vague fight scene, and the two of them were over.
Ling Rui clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I've accepted, little brother!" After speaking, he came over to help Luo Shutu.
"No need!" Luo Shutu blocked him, patted the dust on himself, stood up and was about to step off the stage.
{three two,... ... }
Before the countdown was over, Ling Rui stopped him behind him, "Little brother, you are good at it, do you want to come to my place? Wouldn't it be fun to fight the enemy and defend the country!"
Luo Shutu stopped, turned around and remained silent for a while, then nodded coldly.
As Ling Rui's close soldier, he stood guard outside the tent all day long, so he couldn't smear coal dust on his face.
However, when Luo Shutu was euphemistically asked to wash his face for the first time, Luo Shutu had an unspeakable appearance. The so-called cousin Yuan Bao, who was promoted by Ling Rui in the subsequent competition, explained that his cousin was ugly and didn't want to Being ridiculed by others, they will not mention it.
There is always a sense of sympathy between masters and masters, and the same is true for Ling Rui and Luo Shutu.
Every day when he was disturbed by Beidi's frequent harassment, he would call Luo Shutu to discuss it. Naturally, Luo Shutu would not let go of this kind of free martial arts guidance and experience teaching. Even became friends.
"Little brother, I always thought you looked familiar." After the fight one day, Ling Rui looked at the dirty face carefully, and asked doubtfully, "Where did we meet?"
"The general has seen a lot of people, I think it's just confusion." Luo Shutu's heart trembled three times. It would be fine if he was found out and sent back. If this guy can't think about it and wants to kill the little prince, it will be a matter of minutes!
"Really..." Something was vaguely wrong, but Ling Rui didn't show it on his face.
When he met those clear eyes again, that point in his memory was suddenly connected.
There are light brown eyes, but they are rare. Although I haven't recognized them for a while after three years, but with this idea, everything fits after thinking about it, including the guard with good skills. The mellow shadow of that year.
Suppressing his turbulent thoughts, Ling Rui turned around and walked towards the main tent. This was really an accident. He and the young prince had no deep hatred at all, they just had different positions, but swords have no eyes on the battlefield, so I'm afraid you don't have to do it yourself this time... ...
Luo Shutu looked at his back, hurriedly patted his chest to comfort his little heart, and followed him back to the tent door to take over.
"You're coming back, you're suffocating me brother!" The man who was waiting for him to change shifts yelled anxiously, "There are still guests today, so stand up straight and don't be lazy!"
guest? Luo Shutu blinked, what guest
Before he could figure it out, the curtain was lifted, and the voice of the person who came out first was very familiar: "You don't need to send it off, the grass people are just expressing their hearts for His Royal Highness, and also praying for me, Da Long."
This voice is more familiar to the grass people...
"I don't want to say much anymore, I just want to thank His Highness the Crown Prince on behalf of the people and soldiers here." Zhen Guohou said loudly, "It is my great fortune to have a kind heart, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
If he guessed right, Luo Shutu raised his head suddenly, why did he come so fast!
A step away in front of him stood an elegant gentleman in blue clothes, beside him were General Ling with bright eyes and his Lao Tzu.
The elegant gentleman noticed the unusual movement here, and glanced over, obviously looking at it plainly, but Luo Shutu felt it was so hot that he was going to burn - who dares to say that this is not a stare that wants to eat people! Who dares to say (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!