Chapter 180 Thriller
"Huh, grandpa is really exhausted."

Zhao Yong's arm went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

"Boy, you are not bad."

Zhao Yong looked at him with a novel look, with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

Although this kid is young, his skills are definitely not weak, and even surpass him.

He grew up in a military camp, so he knew the strength of the soldiers in the army. Once he saw the opponent's movement, he knew that the opponent's strength was definitely not low.

And the other party is still a young man, to be able to have such a skill is no longer comparable to him.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhan Wenjiang smiled lightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Your kung fu is very high, who did you learn from?"

Zhao Yong asked curiously.

This kid is highly skilled, he must be a person with a lot of background, otherwise he would not have such a set of kung fu.

"It's just some three-legged cat kung fu, it's not a teacher's inheritance."

Zhan Wenjiang silently changed the topic.

"General Li's guess is really good. They really want to take advantage of the cold snap and launch an attack."

"These barbarians are really dishonest. It's bad luck for them to meet Grandpa."

Zhao Yong spat hard and said cursingly.

"You...don't stay here anymore with your small body. Go back and tell the general that the barbarians are attacking, so that you won't be an eyesore here."

As he said that, he looked up and down Zhan Wenjiang's body with critical eyes, and the "little white face" that blurted out was pressed in his throat by him, and he said harshly in a rough voice.

"you!"

When Zhan Qi heard his words, he felt angry, but was stopped by Zhan Wenjiang.

"Okay, then according to what Vice General Zhao said, I will take these people away first, and I will leave the rest to you."

Zhan Wenjiang nodded, looking across a group of soldiers.

"Success, hurry up, mother-in-law."

Zhao Yong naturally noticed that the wounded soldiers he took away were all wounded soldiers, and his impression of Zhan Wenjiang changed a bit, so he immediately urged them to leave quickly.

Zhan Wenjiang was not polite either, and turned back with the people.

Zhao Yong looked at the direction they were leaving, and murmured: "You look like a bitch, but I didn't expect to be so powerful when I started!"

Suddenly, Zhan Wenjiang's nimble figure appeared in his mind, he couldn't help being shocked, and thought to himself: "What is the origin of this kid, how can he have such skills, is he the son of some adult in the capital? "

I haven't heard of anyone with the surname Zhan either.

Zhao Yong thought about it and shook his head, threw this outrageous idea out of his mind, turned around, and shouted: "Give me all the energy, be careful!"

"Yes!"

……

After Zhan Wenjiang returned to the barracks, he sent Zhan Qi to resettle the wounded, while he returned to the camp, took out papers and wrote two letters, one to Brother Feng and one to... Song Tiexin.

"My lord, I heard you were injured!?"

General Li opened the tent and walked in anxiously. Seeing that Zhan Wenjiang was writing a letter, he immediately stepped forward and asked.

"No problem, it's you, the dignified general who protects the country, aren't you afraid of being suspicious?"

Zhan Wenjiang didn't raise his head.

"Don't worry, son, the subordinates have already explained everything clearly, and no one will notice anything."

General Li answered and sat down beside him.

"My lord, this is... that Miss Feng who still can't let go of Su Cheng?"

When General Li saw the contents of his letter, his heart froze and he asked tentatively.

"No."

Zhan Wenjiang's writing hand paused slightly, and he spoke slowly.

General Li frowned slightly when he heard the words, pondered for a long time, and sighed: "Young Master, I don't think that Miss Feng is a good match, and...Didn't Young Master say that she is married now?"

"She once saved my life, but now that she is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch?"

Zhan Wenjiang packed the letter and handed it to General Li, "I'll leave this to you."

"Young master, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely live up to his mission."

General Li put away the letter, responded respectfully, and left the tent.

As soon as he went out, he happened to meet Zhan Qi who was rushing over, and quickly grabbed him and led him to a corner.

"General, what are you?"

Zhan Qi looked at him in surprise.

"Zhan Qi, tell me, who is Miss Feng, and who is Song Tiexin?"

General Li stared at him gossipingly and asked.

"this."

"Speak quickly and don't hesitate."

General Li glared at him impatiently.

"This Song Tiexin is the fiancé of Miss Feng you mentioned."

Zhan Qi tried his best to describe this matter as casually as possible.

"what!?"

General Li gasped, Zhan Qi covered his mouth when he exclaimed just now, and then his eyes widened, the eyeballs almost fell off.

"No, it's all like this, and the young master asked me to deliver the letter for him. This...isn't appropriate?"

General Li was at a loss for words, and for a moment he didn't know whether to shock Zhan Wenjiang's boldness, writing letters to his husband all about his wife, or whether to feel sorry for him and fall in love with a married woman.

"What letter? To Miss Feng?"

Zhan Qi wondered, he didn't quite understand his shock, even if Zhan Wenjiang couldn't be the son-in-law of the Feng family, he was still the young master of the Feng family, and the correspondence between brother and sister was reasonable.

"No, it's...it's for Mr. Song!"

General Li said in a low voice.

"Song Tiexin!?"

Zhan Qi's eyes widened, and he looked at him in surprise.

"Yeah, that's Song Tiexin."

General Li nodded, "It's okay, I won't tell you anymore, I will send this letter to you in a hurry, so I can't delay the young master's happy event."

Zhan Qi looked at his hurried back, wanted to say something, shook his head helplessly, turned and entered the tent.

However, by the time Song Tiexin received the letter, five days had passed. After reading the letter ten times in a row, he stood up abruptly.

"Go, find out what's going on outside!"

Before the attendant could answer, a stern voice came out from the door, "No need to go, just ask me if you have anything."

Mrs. Song came in from the outside with a very displeased face. It was obvious that Song Tiexin's behavior just now made her very angry.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Song Tiexin felt a little uncomfortable, so he quickly stood up and bowed to Mrs. Song.

"Hmph, why did I come here? It's not because of you. I asked you to prepare well at home for the appointment of an official. You are either evading your physical discomfort today, or you are saying that the weather is not suitable for tomorrow. Tell me, after all, that day will be as you want!"

Mrs. Song was very angry when she said that, she was really worried about Song Tiexin's official career, and she was afraid that he would ruin her bright future just like that.

"Mother, I've heard that it's very lively outside these days. I can just watch it these days, but I don't know what's going on outside?"

Song Tiexin stood behind Mrs. Song flatteringly, squeezed her shoulders, and asked tentatively.

(End of this chapter)

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