The mad tyrant was called by the lucky peasant girl to farm

Chapter 92

Cui Jiayun looked at the paper in his hand, pressed it hard, and replaced it with a larger bamboo tube.

"If you can't, I'll let the magpie go with you,"

"Okay! I can do it! How can Gege say no?

I want to say that even if I only have one retreat, I can do it! "

As he spoke, he jumped in front of Cui Jiayun with that leg, stretched his leg and said:
"Come on master, tie it up!"

Cui Jiayun looked at the white pigeon with a funny face, because it stretched out its only leg and fell down on the desk.

Raise your hand to tie the bamboo tube to its leg, and stroke its head
"Go! Be careful on the road, I will let a few magpies protect you from a distance."

Pigeon shook his head, feeling that his job was being threatened, so he resolutely refused to be escorted.

"Your letter this time is very important. Have you forgotten how your leg was broken? Don't be stubborn!"

After she finished speaking, two magpies flew over with a whistle, which was the inspiration for the past two days.

Just let them escort the pigeons to deliver the letter.

The old general Zhan in the barracks was returning from the battlefield, his aura was colder than his blood-stained armor.

Two veterans in the distance looked up at the magpies flying in the sky and said:

"Look! If magpies can come to our barracks, it means we have a happy event, and maybe we will win in the next game!"

The other one held the spear in his hand, also glanced at the two magpies flying by in the sky and said:
"Yes, there is a magpie. I even heard the magpie calling. It must be here to announce the good news. We will win the next game, the next game!"

The old general got off his horse and was about to go back to the camp when a pigeon with only one leg flew over and landed on the old general's shoulder.

The old general's personal guard wanted to catch the pigeon, but was stopped by the old general Zhan.

While going to the camp, he untied the bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg. The pigeon on this leg was so recognizable that he knew who gave it to him at a glance.

But at this time, the old general Zhan who had just lost a battle felt sad thinking about the dead soldiers, and was not in the mood to read the letter.

Seeing that the bamboo tube I bought was twice as big as before, I didn't care.

Absently, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the paper from the bamboo tube. This time, the paper was much bigger than before.

Randomly unfolding the letter paper, he just glanced at it, Huo Ranhu's eyes widened, and he lowered his head to carefully read the letter in his hand.

He took a deep breath, blinked, looked down at the letter paper in his hand again, blinked in disbelief, and took a deep breath.

call out of the tent

"Come on!"

It was the same guard surnamed Wu who came in, and saw that the old general of their family was still in a heavy mood just now, but now his eyes were bright, and he was obviously a little excited.

"What are your orders, General?"

"go,"

The old general's words turned around in his mouth, and finally said:
"Go general, urge Yongxing to call this old man!"

"Yes!"

Shortly after Wu's personal guard went down, he brought Cui Yongxing to him.

Cui Yongxing was extremely heroic in killing the enemy this time, and the number of Huns who died in his hands was [-] if not [-]. General Zhan Er directly raised him to [-] households.

At this moment, he was called by General Zhan. He was limping, and his arms, legs, and back were all bandaged with blood-oozing cloth strips.

Seeing him like this, Old General Zhan couldn't help but nodded and said:
"I heard that you have performed well in this battle against the epidemic, very good!"

This is the second time for Cui Yongxing to meet the old general Zhan alone. Hearing the old general praise him, he rubbed his hands nervously

"Thank you, General, for your compliment!"

Old General Zhan nodded and waved to him with a very amiable face.

"Look at you, General Ben, although you have suffered a few injuries this time, it doesn't get in the way and you can take care of yourself.

Come and see what this is! "

Cui Yongxing was not used to being treated so enthusiastically by the old general Zhan
"That, the final general dare not go beyond!"

At this time, the old general Zhan, like an amiable elder, waved to him and said kindly:
"Come here, come and have a look, this is a letter from your sister!"

Hearing that his sister had written to him again, Yongxing's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward with some anticipation, looked down at the table, and read the paper in the old general's hand.

The old general held the piece of paper in his hand and never let go of it, he was afraid that the piece of paper would fly away if he let go.

Cui Yongxing looked down at the book and was stunned!
Looking up in astonishment, he looked at Old General Zhan

"This……"

The old general Zhan also said with emotion on his face:
"Boy, you have a good sister!

Knowing that the Huns are coming in menacingly, your sister gave you these two blueprints for you to make contributions.

You can't live up to your sister's wishes.

Come, here at this old man, copy these two blueprints for scholars! "

"Ah! Ah? Me?"

The old general Zhan said with an uncarable expression on his face:
"Of course it's you!

You copied these two blueprints, and the old man said later, this was presented by you.

When the Liannu is built and you have done meritorious service on the battlefield, this credit is enough to give you a promotion to lieutenant general! "

"Lieutenant General?"

Cui Yongxing was a little dumbfounded

"Is this too fast?"

Old General Zhan's resolute and decisive temperament could not stand his moaning.

"Where is it fast?
Do you know that if this Liannu is built, it can immediately reverse our current situation.

It is not impossible to turn defeat into victory. With such credit, I can give you a mere position of deputy general, and I can count on it.

Go back and invite the emperor, there may be rewards from the emperor! "

"This, this I can't,"

Old General Zhan directly stuffed the brush into his hand, took a piece of paper and handed it to him to order
"Draw for the old man!"

Cui Yongxing had no choice but to start drawing according to the drawings drawn by his sister.

Who can tell where his sister got this delicate and exquisite blueprint.

He, who has never even touched a brush, asked him to pick up a brush to draw this thing,

In my heart, my face is full of cattle.

The forehead is like a waterfall.

Hands... dare not shake.

I drew for two hours in a row.

The Great General Zhan and the Second General Zhan outside, as well as several of their sons, were blocked outside when they asked for an audience.

General Zhan is somewhat similar to General Zhan, they both have a tall and burly figure with a rough and slightly dark face.

At this time, I was a little impatient for waiting, and said to the second general in a loud voice:
"What is our father doing? Why don't you let people in?"

The personal guards standing at the gate of the old general Zhan's tent also looked helpless. The old general ordered no one to go in and disturb him, so he could only keep these few people outside.

General Zhan Er is not as rough as him, but looks like a Confucian general. Of course, this is also compared with him.

Compared with normal people, he was still bigger and bigger. At this time, his hands were folded in his sleeves, and his two thumbs were turned.

Hearing his eldest brother, General Zhan ask this question, the old god who calmed down for a year shook his head, and spat out two words like gold.
"I don't know!"

General Zhan gave his second brother a glance

"I heard that there are your soldiers inside, how could you not know?"

General Zhan Er also rolled his eyes, he didn't know that the soldier was also placed under his command by the old man.

Fortunately, the young man's bravery in killing the enemy did not hold him back.

(End of this chapter)