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Chapter 63 Auntie Is Still Fat

In the south of Beijing, Lu Xiangsheng is in the Xingyuan of the Governor.

Zhang Cheng stood silently, although he knew that there was absolutely no danger at all, but the governor Lu Xiangsheng kept staring at him like this, but it also made him panic in the bottom of his heart.

"Loyalty, tell me the truth." Lu Xiangsheng asked each word seriously.

Zhang Cheng was a little confused, and looked at Lu Xiangsheng in a daze, and heard him continue to say: "About the matter of the division of troops this time, did you guess it yourself, or did someone give you some pointers?"

"Returning to the governor, this matter is indeed Zhang Cheng's private speculation. He has never spoken to others. He only thought about the important matter of expelling the captives. He was afraid that there would be real changes in the situation, so he made a statement to the governor yesterday. It is really reckless. I implore the governor. Punishment." Zhang Cheng knelt on one knee and replied.

Lu Xiangsheng stared at Zhang Cheng who was kneeling there, his thoughts fluctuated, and he said after a while: "Loyalty, get up. What you said yesterday will come true today, it really is a prophecy! "

Zhang Cheng was stunned. Hearing Lu Xiangsheng's tone, it should be Yang Sichang who responded according to his advice, but he still asked: "I would like to ask the governor, what is the result of the discussion on dividing the troops?"

Lu Xiangsheng said in a calm tone: "As you suggested, if there is no accident, the guerrillas in the three towns may be under the control of Chen Du."

Zhang Cheng knew that Lu Xiangsheng was upright and never resorted to conspiracy among his colleagues, although it is understandable today, but in front of Yang Sichang who he has always looked down upon, it is indeed not his wish to fight for this matter of dividing troops and sending generals.

Immediately, he comforted Lu Xiangsheng and said: "Minister, the army and horses brought by the generals of the three towns and the generals are all very strong. At this critical time, we should fight hard so that we can find an opportunity to fight against Jiannu."

Although Lu Xiangsheng disdained to play tricks and tricks, he was also a person with a clear mind. Once he did something, he would never regret it. Now he is only interested in Zhang Cheng, and he said to him full of expectations:
"Loyalty, your meritorious service in killing slaves in Fanmafang is enough to be promoted to two levels, but you are still young and not experienced enough, the imperial court will actually promote you to one level and reward you generously.

A 22-year-old guerrilla general is rare in the country. You should guard against arrogance and impetuosity, learn from others with an open mind, and you will be a pillar of the country in the future. "

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng clasped his fists in a salute and said, "The governor praised him highly, but Zhang Chengcheng dare not do it."

Seeing Duchen Lu's calm expression, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but said again: "Duchen, Zhang Cheng has the guts to say something more."

Lu Xiangsheng looked at Zhang Cheng with a half-smile expression on his face and said, "What kind of bad idea did you come up with?"

Zhang Cheng smiled dumbly, and said: "Minister, when Chen Du comes to pick up the army horses of the three towns guerrillas, can you bother Chen Du, and please send some food and grass to the army of King Qin of the three towns. Retire, the army will last for a long time, food and grass is very important, governor!"

"Hey, that's all, I didn't expect to have a fight with the Luqi, but I just deal with these trivial matters all day long." Lu Xiangsheng said with a smile.

Zhang Cheng also said with a smile: "This statement is wrong. Chen Du has become the governor of Xuanda, and it is really his duty to ask for military rations for his subordinates."

When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he pointed at Zhang Cheng and laughed loudly.

The two talked about some military affairs, and Zhang Cheng got up, said goodbye and went back to the camp.

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On October 11th, the [-]th year of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, the sky was clear and the sun was slanting in the western sky. The dazzling sunlight shone down, warming people's bodies.

On the top of an abandoned smoke pier by the Liangshui River, several soldiers were wearing cotton armor, leaning against the pier wall, holding their red cloaks tightly with both hands, enjoying the afternoon sun.

A row of Franco cannons stood neatly beside them, and a little above the broken pier wall stood two No. [-] Franco cannons, the muzzles pointing at a stone bridge not far away.

A sergeant also wearing cotton armor and a red cloak was standing on the ruined pier, looking at the stone bridge all the time. He had a small flag on his back, and it was the commander of the armor who was named Li.

"This fucking weather is colder than our Xuan Town." A sergeant muttered loudly.

Another sergeant answered: "Damn, if this is soup and wine, and a fat lady, it will be really cool."

"Boss Xu, why do you always stare at fat aunts? I still like slim ones with thin waists..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Boss Xu.

Boss Xu knocked him on the head, and then said: "Slender waist hair is useless, you are a ball kid, you know what a fart, it's better for your mother-in-law to be fat, and it's very cold, hugging under the quilt, like a small fire coal of……"

"Hey, today's sentry cavalry came back so early."

Jiachang Hou Mingli stared at the stone bridge, and spoke with doubts on his face.

"Monkey head, you don't always look at Hua in a daze, the sentry cavalry at the young master's side, how come they will return before dark..."

Boss Xu was also full of disbelief when he heard the words. He stood up slowly, froze for a moment, and then said to himself: "Really. Oh, monkey head, something seems wrong, look Is it behind..."

"Enemy attack. Hurry up, fire the gun, and warn the police. There are tartars behind the sentry, send a message quickly, and report to the chief of the sentry."

Chief Jia Hou Mingli was shocked and yelled loudly.

With the sound of a gong, followed by a "bang" sound of the cannon, the remnant immediately became lively. Everyone got up, found their own battle positions, and checked the cannon.

Under the remnant pier, the camp inside the pier wall was full of voices and shouts of orders, and teams of sergeants quickly assembled.

Chen Dakuan, the outpost chief of the Biao Right Battalion Infantry Thousand Headquarters in Xuanzhen Town, shouted an order: "Liu Changliang, lead Chief A to help Shiqiao, and Chief B to gather and stand by."

After finishing speaking, he climbed up the ladder and climbed to the top of the broken pier. When the chief armor waited Mingli saw him coming up, he immediately went forward to report: "Mr. Reporter, there are hundreds of Tartar cavalry. After chasing my sentry cavalry, they rushed to the stone bridge. come."

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Liangshui River, Stone Bridge.

Team officer Cao Li'an sat on the cart, clicked his pipe gun, and exhaled white smoke. He lazily said to Lu Suisheng, the chief of the third class, "Suisheng, your mother-in-law and aunt should give birth."

"It's close to the sun, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl." Lu Suisheng, the chief of the third class, lay on the cart, looked across the stone bridge, and replied casually.

Cao Li'an smacked hard, and then spit it out again. A cloud of white mist rose, and his voice came: "Your mother-in-law has a sharp belly and a thin waist, she is definitely a boy, unlike my mother-in-law, who has a round belly, thick waist, and fat hips. All the babies are female dolls.”

After he finished speaking, he took another long puff of his pipe, and suddenly heard Lu Suisheng shout: "Move the cart, the horse team is back, move the cart..."

When Cao Li'an heard his words, he quickly got up and turned his head to look towards the opposite side of the stone bridge. About [-] steps away, a red cloud in the smoke and dust was rushing towards him.

Behind them, another large cloud of smoke rose into the air, following them all the way.

He felt anxious, the dry smoke he had just inhaled had choked into his lungs before he could spit it out, he bent down and coughed loudly in anxiety, while vigorously waving his hands, but he couldn't speak.

Lu Suisheng, the third-class leader next to him, understood what he meant, and loudly ordered the surrounding sergeants to move the cart in the middle to make a passage for the returning Yebuju cavalry team to pass through.

(End of this chapter)