Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

After Shen Fa left, Yang Ge started to struggle again.

He first wiped all the furniture, doors and windows twice, regardless of whether there was dust or not.

As soon as he put down the rag, he picked up the broom and swept and washed every floor from the inside out.

Xiao Huang was wagging his tail and was driven from the inner room to the yard, and then from the yard to the inner room. In the end, even he couldn't escape Yang Ge's clutches. He pushed him into the small pond and washed him from head to toe.

When the sunset fills the courtyard...

A man and a dog were sitting side by side on the stone steps in front of the house. One was wiping his wet long hair and the other was licking his half-dried hair. The scene was indescribably neat and harmonious.

"The weather is great!"

Yang Ge looked at the blue sky with looming stars, put his arms around Xiao Huang's neck and gently shook the dog's head: "Really?"

Xiao Huang gently wagged his tail, stretched out his warm tongue and licked his cheek, accompanying him silently.

Although the puppy cannot speak, the puppy understands everything.

The heaviness and uneasiness in Yang Ge's heart finally eased a bit...

However, the peaceful time could never last forever. As soon as the sun set over the wall, Xiao Huang suddenly raised his head, cocked his ears and looked at the courtyard door with a serious expression.

Sure enough, within seconds there was a knock on the backyard door.

"Tuk, dun, dun."

The voice is soft and the rhythm is slow.

But when he heard the knock on the door, Yang Ge's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

He pinched Xiao Huang's mouth before he could speak, patted the soft dog's head comfortingly, then stood up and walked towards the courtyard door.

"Squeak."

Opening the door of the courtyard, Yang Ge saw a sturdy young man wearing ordinary Gebu clothes and with an honest appearance standing outside the door.

Before he could ask, the person who came had already clasped his hands and said in a low voice: "Fang Ke, a humble official, has been ordered to come and lead the way for you."

The visitor was very polite, and Yang Ge clasped his hands politely in return: "You're welcome, I'm not an adult... Are you leaving now? Can I prepare something?"

Fang Ke: "Sir, time waits for no one, you must leave immediately!"

Time was running out, so Yang Ge did not argue with him about the title. He just looked at his empty hands and asked, "Are we going to go there like this?"

Fang Ke: "In this operation, I will be your second-in-command. I need weapons and equipment. Just tell me and I will prepare them for you as soon as possible!"

"That's it..."

Yang Ge thought for a while and said seriously: "Is there any lime?"

Fang Ke was slightly absent-minded after hearing this, but he quickly replied seriously: "I have lime, but there is something more useful than lime at home. Keep it so I won't disappoint you!"

Yang Ge followed suit and said, "Then let me do what you said, and get me an axe. The ax should be heavy and can be used as a hammer, and the ax should be broad and can be used as a shield."

Fang Ke is more professional than Yang Ge: "What do you want, sir? Do you prefer a long handle or a short handle?"

Yang Ge thought for a while: "Short handle."

Fang Ke clasped his hands: "My lord, please go with me. Weapons and equipment will be sent by me to the ambush location with my colleagues."

Yang Ge: "Wait until I lock the door."

…

The setting sun is fading.

Yang Ge followed Fang Ke quickly through several remote alleys, climbed out of the city, and then ran all the way to the northeast, and soon heard the sound of running water.

"Bianhe River?"

Yang Ge looked towards the direction where the sound of running water came from and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say it was the work of the Tatars? How could it go south?"

The Bianhe River is a man-made canal. There are many dangerous shoals with dangerous terrain and fast currents. It is impossible to cross those shoals against the current just by relying on the wind power of the ship's sail and the power of the oars. A large number of trackers must be needed to assist the boat. .

In normal times, there are no trackers pulling fiber at night.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, there are only boats going down the Bianhe River at night, and there are no boats going upstream.

Fang Ke clasped his hands and said, "Back to your lord, the order I received was to lead you to the planned ambush location. I don't know the rest of the details."

Yang Ge stared at him intently, thinking to himself: 'If a big man like Shen Fa wants to trick me, he can just find a ridiculous reason and send me to jail. Is it necessary to make it so complicated? ’

He felt that the chance of Shen Fa using him as a swordsman was low, but he still decided to be vigilant and never kill anyone unless he had to: "Okay... where is the thing I want?"

Fang Ke stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture: "Please come with your humble duties."

Yang Ge followed him in confusion and walked quickly into the woods by the river.

Not far after entering the forest, Fang Ke jumped up on a strange rock, jumped down with a square wooden box in his hands, and hit the ground with a muffled "dong" sound.

"Sir, please look!"

Fang Ke opened the wooden box in front of Yang Ge.

Under the bright moonlight, Yang Ge could see clearly the rusty carved ax lying in the box, with the ax face larger than the basin.

Yang Ge: ‘Should I praise you for your timely support, or should I complain that you are too lazy to pretend? ’

He can guarantee that when he went back to the house to get the door lock after meeting Fang Ke, he was delayed for a short while, two or three minutes at most!

But with such a time difference of two or three minutes, not only could Fang Ke send the information about the weapons and equipment he needed back to Xiuyiwei, Xiuyiwei could also deliver the items to the predetermined location first-come first...

Now that it's here, Yang Ge doesn't bother to complain about Shen Fa taking off his pants and farting, and silently steps forward, grabs the hatchet and weighs it.

Fang Ke: "Sir, do you still have the weapon?"

Yang Ge danced the hatchet casually, with light and elegant movements, as if what he was holding was not a heavy axe, but a light and weightless dogtail grass: "Just do it!"

Fang Ke listened to the frightening dull sounds in the air, and with some doubts about life, he picked up the note containing the information about the weapon in the box and glanced at it. Under the bright moonlight, he vaguely saw the "wrought iron axe", "Weighs sixty-two pounds" and other words.

"Gudong."

Fang Ke swallowed secretly and silently took two steps back, trying to stay away from the wielding axe.

When Yang Ge stopped wielding the axe, he picked up the remaining four egg-shaped black pills in the box and signaled to Yang Ge: "Sir, please see, this thing is called 'Ghost Beating the Wall', and it is made with gunpowder and ginseng." It is made by mixing some eye-spicy powder, nose-choking powder, itching powder and other medicines. When using it, you only need to use the inner strength in your palm to clasp the object and throw it out. The object will make a loud noise with a snap of your fingers. If used properly, It can turn the enemy into a pig that cannot see, hear, or smell, and is extremely itchy all over its body!"

Yang Ge put down the axe, curiously took the black pill handed over by Fang Ke, gently held it on his fingertips and looked at it carefully: "What is the effective killing range of this thing?"

Fang Ke: "Back to my lord, the effective killing range of this thing is five feet, but my lord must be careful that this thing must not be used on Qi Sea masters, otherwise you will suffer the consequences if you are not careful!"

"Master of Qi Sea?"

If Yang Ge remembered correctly, Qi Hai Master refers to a master who cultivates inner energy, and Shen Fa seemed to have mentioned that inner energy can be released.

He imagined that he was using Ghost Wall against the Qi Sea master, but the enemy used a palm from a distance to blow all the spicy eye powder, nose-choking powder, and itching powder back into his face, and he immediately shuddered.

He was about to return the few ghost coins in his hand to Fang Ke, when suddenly there was a noisy bird call of "quack, quack, quack" from the woods in the distance. When Fang Ke heard it, he turned around and pulled out one from nowhere. The oxtail knife with a bright handle said: "Sir, a guest is here!"

Yang Ge thought for a moment, then put a few of the Ghost Walls to his waist, picked up the ax and followed Fang Ke towards the Bianhe River.

Not long after, three or four small cargo ships appeared in the upper reaches of the Bianhe River.

On both sides of these cargo ships, strings of lanterns were hung as lighting and marking lights. Hundreds of lanterns floated down the river, illuminating the dark river surface brightly.

As the halo swayed, business flags with the word "Xie" were flying in the wind.

A dark cloud passed by and blocked the moonlight.

I've been out a few days ago, and I'm still confused when I get home today. I haven't been able to get enough inspiration from writing all afternoon. Let me take another day off today. Starting tomorrow, I will definitely update steadily...