Jiang Hanming looks at this big and powerful military camp like a dormant lion. He has a strong lust for perseverance. He doesn't know how to eat the king's salary and be loyal to the king. This time, he leaves his hometown and his daughter-in-law, and goes all the way to the border of Dazhou. He not only kills the seven kings to avenge his mother's blood, but also makes great contributions to earn a future for his daughter-in-law!

At this time, a group of people came quickly in front of him. Jiang Hanming fixed his eyes and found that the leader was Chu Ziran, the king of Xiaoyao, whom he had not seen for a long time.

When Chu Ziran saw Jiang Hanming, his face was also excited. He took Jiang Hanming in his arms, looked him up and down, and said, "OK, OK, Han Ming, I'm looking forward to you at last!"

Jiang Hanming gave a respectful and warm salute and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, although Hanming is not talented, he is willing to serve as the son of Chu army and put himself into your account to serve Da Zhou."

"Good!" Chu Ziran laughingly patted Jiang Hanming on the shoulder and said, "if you can have this heart, you are not afraid that you will not succeed. If there are more people like you in Dazhou, why worry about Tartars outside the pass? Let's go and talk in the account!"

Jiang Hanming followed Chu Ziran into the camp with a smile. From the beginning to the end, he didn't notice that there was another person around him, watching him silently.

That man is Jiang Deming's elder brother, Jiang Delong.

He stood outside the crowd, holding a stiff smile for several times, trying to meet him and have a deep love with Jiang Hanming. However, he was blocked by others. In the end, he just stood on one side, staring at Jiang Hanming with his eyes fixed on him. Gradually, there was a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment.

Why? Isn't he going to stay at home with his daughter-in-law? Why do you suddenly run to the barracks now? The Lord is still so dependent on him. He still wants to steal his limelight and trample him under his feet to see him ridiculed by others? Laughing at his brother, no matter how hard he tried, still can't compare with his brother's scenery in front of the Lord?

Jiang Delong watched Jiang Hanming and Wang Ye talking and laughing. He clenched his teeth and slowly clenched his hand. The knuckles were all white. Jiang Hanming, why can't you stay in the capital quietly and don't come out to hinder my eyes? Why do you follow me like a shadow wherever I go?

"Jiang Delong, why are you still standing there? Don't you hurry to stand guard?" At this time, a centurion came forward to disperse the soldiers gathered in front of the camp gate, and then directed Jiang Delong.

Jiang Delong lowered his eyes, answered with a low voice, and stood in front of the camp with a spear. Yes, he is just an ordinary Sergeant guarding the tent door in front of the camp, which is totally opposite to the heroic words he made before he started.

Originally, I thought that I could make contributions on the battlefield, but I didn't expect that I would be killed at any time.

Jiang Delong, a group of old people who were brought out of the palace by Chu Ziran, did not receive any special preferential treatment in the military camp. Together with the recruits, they were crammed into the vanguard camp by the king.

So later, Jiang Delong went to the battlefield with King Xiaoyao. At that time, he was in the forward camp and had a head-on conflict with the seven kings' men. After that, Jiang Delong closed his eyes to recall the tragic scene, but he was still scared.

He was holding a spear, his heart was beating violently, his hands were shaking desperately. He stood in a corner of the battlefield, his body seemed to be out of his control, unable to move, and his brain was blank.

Around him, there were people rushing up and fighting with the enemy. There are also people falling down, including his own people and enemies. Jiang Delong still remembers that there was a classmate who had a good relationship with himself. In front of him, he was stabbed to death by the enemy with a spear. The warm blood just splashed on his face.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old. A few days ago, when he was chatting with some soldiers, he said with a smile that when the war was over, he would go back to his hometown to marry his daughter-in-law

Jiang Delong was almost scared to pee in his pants at that time. He even had the impulse to throw his weapon away and escape from the army. He had no idea at that time. He only regretted that he had not listened to Pang's words at the beginning, and he didn't know what was wrong. He had to run to such a dangerous place with his stable royal residence.

Now he doesn't want to make contributions or suppress his younger brother. He just wants to live in peace.

Fortunately, later, he suddenly remembered that if a soldier was caught and escaped, he would be sentenced to death. He became a soldier again. But where could he escape in the territory of Dazhou?

Jiang Delong is lucky enough. Although he has been dodging awkwardly all the time, and although he was greatly frightened, he still walked down from the battlefield completely. He did not lack arms and legs, nor was he captured. But he did not have the courage to try the bloodbath on the battlefield again.

So later he didn't eat or drink. After a cold night, he got cold and retired from the forward camp and went to the wounded camp. Later, he tried to become a sergeant guarding the camp.

He had planned to stay in a muddle until the army returned to the imperial court, but now when he saw Jiang Hanming, Jiang Delong suddenly had some difficulty in calming down.Jiang Hanming will never come back to the battlefield empty handed this time. If the Lord wants to help him, he will certainly let him go to the battlefield to do meritorious service. If Jiang Hanming really earns half an official post, he will be disgraced.

It's just that Jiang Delong thinks about it again. He doesn't know what kind of temperament his younger brother is. He used to look like a clay figurine with dough when he was in Jiangjia village. If he hadn't married a smart and capable daughter-in-law later, he would not have been able to stand up now!

Now he comes to the battlefield alone. Without his daughter-in-law around him, Jiang Delong doesn't believe that Jiang Hanming can really stand up to heaven. His brother is scared when he goes to the battlefield, not to mention his brother who has only been submissive since he was a child.

With this in mind, Jiang Delong's mood is bright again. Let's see, his younger brother will make a fool of himself sooner or later. The higher the Lord's expectation of him now, the more disappointed he will be in the future.

But Jiang Delong doesn't know that the younger brother standing in front of him is not Wu xiaamung in the past. For Gu Qianqian's sake, he will not shrink back even if it is a sea of fire.

At this time in the main account, Jiang Hanming sat on the ground, Chu Ziran sat opposite him, picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, and then said with a smile: "Mobei is not comparable to the capital, there is no good tea, you can make do with it!"

Jiang Hanming touched his nose and laughed awkwardly: "in fact, you don't have to say this to me. I'm a rude man. Tea is just something to quench my thirst. Although my daughter-in-law is good at making tea, I don't know how to taste tea. She said more than once that I can only chew peonies."

Chu Ziran laughed and said, "I really blame Han Ming, but there's also Mr. Song's fault. These days, he always talks about the difficulty of importing Mobei tea in front of our king, which makes our king be infected by him."

Jiang Hanming also laughed. After the two exchanged greetings, they began to talk about the business. Jiang Hanming told Chu Ziran everything that happened in the capital after Chu Ziran left the capital. Chu Ziran also listened to it very carefully. Although these things had been reported by the dark guard's regular Flying Pigeon before, they were different from those who had personally experienced these things When people talk face to face, they can find more valuable things.

When he heard that Shi Xin'er's parents had died among the killers sent by Xie Rongrong, Chu Ziran was stunned at first, then the pain appeared on her eyes, and murmured: "how can she..."

Jiang Hanming has been around Chu Ziran for such a long time. He knows the entanglement between Chu Ziran and Xie Rongrong. He doesn't say much when he hears the words. He just sits quietly on the rattan mat. It's useless for outsiders to talk about some things, but it's up to the prince to figure them out by himself. Moreover, the prince is not an ordinary person. Now that the enemy is at hand, he believes that the prince can distinguish right from wrong and put the overall situation first.

Even if he was sitting, Jiang Hanming was not idle. His eyes looked around the tent curiously. This was the first time he saw the barracks. The main tent was decorated simply, and the ground was covered with thick felt carpet. He sat at the desk on the right side of the entrance, which was neatly stacked with military books and unfolded files. Behind it was a big flat with bedding on it, which should have been put into practice It's the place where the Lord usually takes a rest.

There is a long sword hanging on the wall on the left side of the main tent. On one side, the king's bright armor and helmet are supported by a cross wooden frame. Near the tent door, there is also a square wooden frame with a map for marching and fighting.

Except for these things, there is nothing else in the big tent.

Jiang Hanming suddenly thinks that Chu Ziran is a very interesting general. When he was in the capital, his usual style was the same as those of the noble family. He was fastidious about food and clothing, but when he went to the battlefield, all the red tape was abandoned by him. The king's sitting posture is casual and heroic, but in the capital, he is always upright.

Jiang Hanming secretly thought, is this the so-called do as the Romans do? In the capital to maintain the childe demeanor, in the barracks to maintain the general's momentum.

There are many interesting things about Wang Ye. He is not the kind of reckless man who only knows how to attack and trap. When he was in the palace before, he didn't watch him play with weapons except for playing with knives and guns every morning and taking exercise. On the contrary, Jiang Hanming often saw Chu Ziran in his study and reading a book.

In the palace, there are no more than half of the weapons in the armory than the books in the Lord's study.

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