"Mr. Su woke up very early today."

"Haha, sometimes you have to get up early."

"Mr. Su, your brothers said yesterday's pill was good after taking it."

"Then I'll add some more to the brothers today!"

In the barracks, a group of men, Su Murong, a female class, was able to get along with them. The most important thing was that many soldiers were still greeting each other's mother, but they immediately showed respect when they saw Su Murong.

The Northern Territory Army, Wang Tiande's direct troops, also declared to the outside world the "Wang Family Army", which is different from the gang of miscellaneous troops in Floating Cloud City. Wang Tiande is greedy for more than two hundred and fifty. He also knows that the core strength of the headquarters cannot be surpassed. Yes, so although they are all corrupted, the fighting power and treatment of the direct troops are much better than those of other northern border troops.

In the distance, the flag of Shuaiying was fluttering in the wind. Su Murong went up the steps and walked straight in. Before he walked in, he heard bold laughter from inside.

"Good good!"

That was Wang Tiande's laughter.

The smile on Su Murong's face became wider. He stepped in and shouted: "Father!"

"My son is coming, hahaha, okay, okay."

Sitting at the main seat, Wang Tiande has a huge body, like a black bear, with scars on his round face, and when he laughs, he huddles together, there is no kindness, only ferocity.

He waved his hand, and the singers next to him bowed their heads and retreated. After they retreated, Su Murong approached with a flattering face, and took out a bag of powder like offering a treasure.

"Father, please take a look."

"This is?" Wang Tiande narrowed his eyes.

"You asked me to improve the five-color dispersion, and I've finished it." She bowed her head respectfully, and offered it with both hands, "The effect is better than the five-color dispersion, and it is more addictive. Don't worry, foster father, it won't take more than three months , People will forget about the five dispersions, and turn to our things.”

"Hahaha, very good, very good, I have my son here, and winning the world is like picking something out of a pocket, come here, reward me!"

He clapped his hands, and soon someone brought up a lot of gold, silver and jewels. Su Murong was overjoyed, his eyes straightened when he saw these treasures, and he thanked them again and again.

Amidst Wang Tiande's loud laughter, Su Murong retreated respectfully, but after leaving the camp, the smile and greed on his face disappeared, leaving only peace on his face.

"..."

Scanning the entire barracks with calm eyes, she walked towards her tent step by step.

At night, when the moon was thin, she changed her clothes and left her tent.

In front of the gate of the camp, patrolling soldiers held torches and walked in groups. She looked around and found a single soldier standing in the corner, and waved to him: "Hey!"

Hearing the movement, the man raised his head inexplicably, saw that it was Su Murong, and laughed: "Mr. Su, I'm keeping watch at night, so I can't help you test the medicine."

"What do you mean, am I that bad? Today, my adoptive father rewarded me, and I changed some wine to drink with my brothers."

"This, this is not good..."

The soldiers above the camp lowered their heads and said with a smile: "Those who see it have a share, Mr. Su, don't forget about me, brother."

"All come, all come!"

Although the Zhili Army was stronger than the Miscellaneous Debt Army, it was not that strong. Soon, several people came over, drank the alcohol mixed with distraction, and then stood back in a daze.

Su Murong waved his hand in front of them, making sure that no one noticed him, so he swaggered out the door.

The Wang family's army was stationed on the official road leading to the capital of the Yan Kingdom in the north. Because they had not yet entered the pass, there was still wind and sand rolling outside the camp.

Su Murong stood on the sand, made sure there was no one around, and whistled.

"call--"

Not far from behind the stone, a little white tiger broke through the ground. It shook the dust off its body, ran over, and shouted at Su Murong in a cute voice:

"Ooooooooooo!"

Su Murong gave it a slap: "Talk to the mother."

The little white tiger was slapped for no reason, and felt aggrieved: "It's you who said woo woo woo is very imposing."

Clear human language, the voice is still the loli voice of a little girl.

"Now handing over the information, why do you need momentum? The information is here, give me the money."

The little white tiger muttered something about "dead money fan", and spat out a small piece of gold from his mouth.Afterwards, it watched Su Murong receive the gold, then took out an envelope from his pocket, and asked, "What is this?"

"You don't understand the marching route, take it back and show it to your patriarch."

"Is it finally time to have someone?" The little white tiger cheered up, "I want to be a friend, hahahahahaha!"

"Ha, you've got a big head." Su Murong slapped it again, "You still want to kill someone with your tongue out, what the hell, hurry up and send the information back."

The little white tiger whimpered, lowered its head, picked up the envelope and ran away.Su Murong watched it go away, turned around and went back to the barracks.

Back in the tent, she spread out the white paper by the candle flame and wrote another letter.

After finishing writing and sealing it, she took the letter, took out the cage for the pigeons from under the bed, tied the letter to the legs of the pigeons, and released the pigeons into the night.

Then, she took out another letter, walked out of the tent again, and met a person in the corner of the barracks.

"Mr. Su."

The person who came was wearing armor. From the appearance, he was no different from the soldiers, but his words were shocking: "General Guan is still waiting for our information."

"I know."

"You know, there is only one chance to contact me, and you used it. This means that you have the definite evidence of Wang Tiande's communication with the barbarians, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay!" There was determination in the visitor's eyes, "In this case, for the sake of the country, please give it to me, and my brothers and I will send it out even if we die."

"no problem."

Su Murong smiled, but there was something hidden in that smile.

She touched her pocket with her hand, and immediately squeezed the pills in her pocket with lightning speed, the smoke dispersed, and the visitor was caught off guard. After coughing violently, she found that she had lost her voice.

"Come on, catch the traitor!"

Su Murong stuffed the envelope into the arms of the visitor, then hugged his thigh, screaming desperately.

The shouts were earth-shattering, and everyone in the barracks was awakened.

All of a sudden, the torches were lit up one after another, illuminating the night sky and reflecting the bewildered face of the person.

You I land 1 sheets: Barefoot doctor for

"quack--"

Outside the window, the bright sunshine was accompanied by birds chirping. When Yang Pingsheng heard the movement, he put down the medicine pounding tool in his hand, got up, and stood by the window.

Outside the window, there was a little girl standing there, holding an egg in her hand, looking at him restlessly.

"doctor."

She cried, her dirty face raised her head timidly: "My mother said, thank you for saving Daddy."

She offered it with her clenched hand, spread it out, and held two eggs in her palm.

Yang Pingsheng beckoned, and the little girl stepped forward hesitantly. When he approached, he picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirt off the little girl's face.

"Thank you."

Yang Pingsheng took the egg with a smile, looked at it, and put it back into the little girl's hand: "But this is for you to eat."

The little girl's throat rolled twice, she watched eagerly, but still said: "But, mother gave it to you."

"I know, but now, I'm giving it to you."

The little girl walked away with half understanding, Yang Pingsheng watched her figure leave and closed the window.

In ten years, ten years of practicing medicine, Yang Pingsheng traveled all over the northern border like a barefoot doctor.

Like the little girl, there are not many, but there are also many. The gifts are usually eggs, clothes, or some kind of handmade products. The most extravagant time is to give him a sheep, but he usually declines. , for him, testimony is the best gift they gave him.

The companionship of the first life, the attachment of the second life, the leisure of the third life, and the first three lives, Yang Ping’s perspective has always been on the female villain. He either follows his own ideas or follows the pace of the system to execute Tiandao's plan, but he has never seen this world, and he has never seen the mortal beings living under the will of the world.

In ten years, his soul seemed to be a little older. These ten years surpassed the accumulated time of the previous three lives. The desert in the north reminded him of his previous life, his hometown——

——The desolate land, the sky full of yellow sand blowing over the hills, looking at the past, there are ravines and ravines, which is full of vastness.

He stepped on the land of the northern border, and his heart returned to before the first life.

That was earlier, before he came into contact with the system and the way of heaven, the previous life.

Clothes barely made of old-fashioned coarse cloth, thin arms, old shoes without laces, and patches on the trousers, holding dry and hard buns in their hands, barely swallowing with water.

He stared at the crushed medicine in a daze, until the system's voice sounded, pulling him back from his memory:

"The female villain is nearby."

The ball of light flew out, circled around him, and finally materialized, hitting his face: "Come on, we're going to continue the mission!"

It didn't hurt, on the contrary, it was soft. Yang Pingsheng subconsciously reached out and caught it: "Has it arrived yet?"

"Yes, I was stationed nearby with Wang Tiande's troops last night. Aha, the damn observation period is finally over!"

The system's tone was full of excitement, yes, no one expected that there would be such a big gap in the plan.

Ten years ago, when Floating Cloud City was slaughtered, the system suddenly said to Yang Pingsheng, don't go back, let's go, God said it would take ten years.

Wait ten years, observe ten years, and then a new plan can start.

The situation of Su Murong is located by the system, and it is tracked and observed in real time every day, while Yang Pingsheng can go wherever he wants.

Just don't get close to the female villain.

Therefore, Yang Pingsheng worked as a barefoot medical student in the north for ten years, listening to the system's report every day and doing his own thing.

He can finally do what he wants to do.

"In my case, I want to be a doctor and heal diseases and save lives."

Maybe because he thought of what he said to Su Murong before, Yang Pingsheng could have found a place to hide and live a happy life, but he didn't do that. Instead, he traveled all over the northern border to treat those patients who needed treatment for free.

Because of the war between the barbarians and Yan, the number of defeated troops and bandits suddenly increased. Relying on the aura given by the system, Yang Pingsheng would draw his sword to help when the road was rough.

Killing and saving people, Yang Ping lived like this for ten years.

"Let's see if the foreshadowing is ready, daily experience diary."

"Have."

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