The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets
Chapter 65
and after?
Later they went back, ate and drank, and prepared without stress.
General Zhang Wunang was so talented that he drew a series of circles in the forest, walked for several hours and continued to circle back to the original place, which is not something ordinary people can do.
The brothers who ran beside Zhang Wunang were tired of watching, and the people who came down from Mount Shinan even left early.
They went back to Shinan Mountain for one night, and at noon the next day, the brothers from the mountain came up the mountain to deliver a letter, saying that Zhang Wu Nang had completely walked out of the range of Shinan Mountain, and now he was walking around around Shinan Mountain.
After hearing this, Ban Qing said: "Let's go, we should go down and follow, we have to find a way to lure them to the north."
After all, the distance is too far, and it takes time to send letters back and forth, and it will be delayed if something really happens.
Ban Qing led a group of brothers with the best light-weight skills, ready to act.
Zhong Ling followed suit.
Now he always stays by Ban Qing's side, he can protect him and solve accidents at any time.
The brothers didn't think it was strange, they always liked to stick together, and they were used to it for a long time.
But Ban Qing felt a little different.
Zhong Ling treated him more closely than before, as if he was afraid that if he didn't take care of him, he would disappear.
While Ban Qing felt happy, he was also faintly worried.
At this time, seeing that his brothers were all in place, he led a group of bandits and went down the mountain quietly.
The brothers who led the way led them to Zhang Wunang's garrison, where they joined forces with the nearby bandits.
They hid behind the tree to observe the situation, Ban Qing asked: "Zhong Ling, how do we get on stage?"
Zhong Ling was quite straightforward: "Tell them, we'll be fine when we come."
So Ban Qing gathered his momentum, made a fierce expression, and appeared from the forest with a few brothers!
They picked Wonang Zhang to appear next to him, but General Zhang Wonang was busy eating melons and fruits and taking a nap, and the people next to Zhang Wonang were busy serving him, so no one saw the group of bandits not far away.
Ban Qing: "..."
Is he a bandit with such a low sense of existence?It feels like a failure.
Ban Qing retreated, and asked Zhong Ling depressedly: "I think...we may need a more attention-grabbing way to appear on stage."
Zhong Ling nodded in deep agreement.
The brothers began to attack: "Let's line up in a row and roar!"
"It's too unsightly."
"If not, let's sing a song... oh!"
Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Ji beat him up: "You kid thought this was a singing competition in the village? Didn't you just get No.2 last time? As for talking about it all the time?"
Zhong Ling unhurriedly untied the package behind him.
When I opened it, it turned out to be a watermelon inside.
Ban Qing's eyes lit up: "Zhong Ling, do we have a picnic too?"
Zhong Ling replied: "No, this is the watermelon that Aunt Wang's daughter buried in the snowdrift last year and then forgot. It was exposed after the snow melted in the past two days. It has long been uneatable."
Ban Qing looked at Zhang Wunang, who cut the watermelon into small slices, put the melon seeds in a bowl, and put the sweet cakes on a plate, not only feeling frustrated: "I really want to eat watermelon."
Zhong Ling coaxed: "After all, it's not the season, and we have to wait for a while. The earliest batch of watermelons in Jiangbei will come down in summer, and then I will buy melons for you to eat."
Ban Qing was happy again: "Okay."
Ban Qing walked over and stood next to Zhong Ling, touching his face and hair for a while.
After a few touches, Zhong Ling got a little hairy from being touched, grabbed his paw, and held it tightly in his hand, preventing him from moving.
From the moment they started talking, Dawan and the brother he brought had been staring sideways the whole time.
Mr. Ji patted Dawan knowingly: "Just get used to it, they both have this kind of virtue, they are so tired."
Da Wan shook his head and said, "Aren't we carrying out a mission? It's been so loose since then."
Dawan's seriousness made Mrs. Ji a little more serious: "Yes, now we should find a way to lure him to the north."
Zhong Ling: "I'll come."
He threw the watermelon in his hand, luckily enough, and threw the watermelon sideways.
Zhang Wu Nang was enjoying his meal, and didn't want a watermelon to fall from the sky, just hitting the delicious food he had spread all over the floor.
The rotten watermelon was shattered, and the air was instantly filled with a tangy sour smell, ruining Zhang Zhang's happy meal.
Zhang Wunang: "!"
Da Wan praised: "Beautiful! But why don't you hit his head?"
Zhong Ling clapped his hands clean: "This will arouse his anger even more."
Zhong Ling, who raises foodies, obviously has a very deep and in-place understanding of foodies.
Looking at the ruined lunch in front of him, Zhang Wunang was already dizzy with anger: "Go, kill these people!"
So the three thousand troops were led away like this.
The brothers Ban Qing stopped and walked Zhang Wunang to the border.
On this dark and windy night, Zhang Wo Nang unexpectedly met the elite soldiers of the barbarians.
The two sides were quiet for a moment, and after confirming their eyes, they were people who wanted to fight, so they blew the horn and started fighting immediately.
The hillside in the distance.
The bandit brothers hid well and began to rest in place.
Ban Qing and the others walked around Zhang Wulang for a day and a night, and there was no time to eat or sleep, everyone was hungry and sleepy.
Dawan watched the progress of the battle in the distance, and the rest of the people began to study how to get something to eat, and then rested for a while.
When the brothers took out the dry food, Ban Qing raised his hand proudly.
He was holding a wild pheasant caught halfway in his hand, and he grabbed his neck and couldn't make a sound.
The pheasant was unlucky. In the mountains, he happened to meet Ban Qing who was walking with the army. Before he had time to flap his wings and escape, he was picked up by Ban Qing and ran away.
"Zhong Ling, let's eat this."
Zhong Ling: "Then you have to make a fire on the back slope. It's too easy to attract attention here. I'll make you a beggar chicken."
So they took the chicken and went down the other side of the slope.
Mr. Ji took a bite of the dry food angrily, his eyes were angry.
After a while, the smell of beggar chicken came along with the wind, and the brothers dared not speak out, and dared not grab it if they wanted to eat it.
Da Wan looked back at them, untied a bag, and threw it over to Master Ji.
Mr. Ji opened it and saw a pack of dried sweet potatoes inside, and his face immediately changed a lot: "My good brother, you are still reliable."
After eating the beggar's chicken, the pair of dogs came back holding hands, and accepted the hateful stares frankly.
Ban Qing spread the mat: "Zhong Ling, it will take a while for them to finish the work, you must be tired, go to sleep for a while."
Zhong Ling directly pressed Ban Qing on the mat: "I'm not sleepy, seeing your sleepy eyelids fight, I'll watch over you, you go to sleep first."
When the brothers chose a place to sleep, they all subconsciously stayed away from the two of them, but Ban Qing was sensible, so he avoided it a little, and didn't provoke these unmarried brothers under his nose.
Da Wan assigns work: "I will watch the first half of the night."
"No, in the first half of the night, I will be in charge."
Mr. Ji patted his buttocks and stood up: "You haven't slept for two days. You and the brothers you brought need more rest than us. I can't sleep anyway. I have to keep an eye on the situation over there. If there is any problem, I will Woke everyone up."
They turned off the fire, but they could still hear the sound in the distance. At this time, they needed to replenish their strength. No matter whether they could sleep or not, they all lay on the ground to recover their strength.
Ban Qing was quite tired, but he found that when he lay down, he still couldn't fall asleep.
Zhong Ling sat beside him, gently rubbing his temples with slender fingers: "What's wrong with you?"
Ban Qing was afraid of affecting the rest of the other brothers, so he talked in a low voice: "It still doesn't feel real. There is still a war in the distance, but I am sleeping here... Alas, I am tired, but I can't sleep."
Zhong Ling's voice was soft: "Don't think about anything, let your mind go and sleep for a while."
He pressed the acupuncture points on Ban Qing's head with his fingers to relax his emotions, and gave Ban Qing a very comfortable massage.
Then Ban Qing fell asleep comfortably.
He didn't know how long he had slept before he woke up suddenly.
Ban Qing dazedly stretched out his hand to touch it, but the lady who should be lying beside him found nothing.
Ban Qing lost all sleepiness.
He got up from his mat.
It was still Master Ji who was keeping watch at night, Ban Qing walked towards him, bypassing the sleeping brothers scattered all over the ground.
The battle in the distance was coming to an end, and the barbarians with a few hundred yuan, as expected, defended the siege of three thousand soldiers of Zhang Wuwu, tore open a hole, and carried out a surprise attack.
Zhang Wunang, who was pointed at by the barbarian's sword, was so frightened that he turned around and ran away with his cronies.
Ban Qing asked: "Where is Zhong Ling?"
Mr. Ji said: "He took a brother and followed Zhang Wunang."
Ban Qing was surprised.
He has always lived and walked with Zhong Ling, no matter what they do, they stick together.
He didn't expect that Zhong Ling would volunteer to participate in the action while he was sleeping.
Zhang Wunang's army was dispersed, and after the generals fled, their morale was obviously weakened.
Fortunately, these barbarians did not love to fight.
These hundreds of barbarians were divided into two teams, a small team continued to go north, and the other team continued to guerrilla.
Ban Qing said: "Old Ji, look at them like this, what are they trying to do?"
Mr. Ji said: "The troops are divided into two groups. One way goes back to the Hu people's old base camp to report the news, and the other way goes to find the Hu people in several other strongholds and tell them about the attack."
The Hu people were divided into several groups, and after losing the coach, Zhang Wunang's army that was dispersed also ran around without a leader.
"You have to send someone to watch."
Ban Qing clapped his hands: "Brothers, get up and work."
They quickly assigned the action plan, Mr. Ji went through it in his mind, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked the brothers to disband on the spot.
He looked at Ban Qing and asked, "You are the only one left without arrangements, where are you going to arrange for yourself?"
Ban Qing then asked: "Which direction is my wife going?"
The author has something to say: Although I haven't played Plants vs. Zombies for many years, I will never forget that big watermelon with a curve shot.
Every summer when I walk on the street, I dream of being hit by such an ice watermelon, it must be very cool.
Later they went back, ate and drank, and prepared without stress.
General Zhang Wunang was so talented that he drew a series of circles in the forest, walked for several hours and continued to circle back to the original place, which is not something ordinary people can do.
The brothers who ran beside Zhang Wunang were tired of watching, and the people who came down from Mount Shinan even left early.
They went back to Shinan Mountain for one night, and at noon the next day, the brothers from the mountain came up the mountain to deliver a letter, saying that Zhang Wu Nang had completely walked out of the range of Shinan Mountain, and now he was walking around around Shinan Mountain.
After hearing this, Ban Qing said: "Let's go, we should go down and follow, we have to find a way to lure them to the north."
After all, the distance is too far, and it takes time to send letters back and forth, and it will be delayed if something really happens.
Ban Qing led a group of brothers with the best light-weight skills, ready to act.
Zhong Ling followed suit.
Now he always stays by Ban Qing's side, he can protect him and solve accidents at any time.
The brothers didn't think it was strange, they always liked to stick together, and they were used to it for a long time.
But Ban Qing felt a little different.
Zhong Ling treated him more closely than before, as if he was afraid that if he didn't take care of him, he would disappear.
While Ban Qing felt happy, he was also faintly worried.
At this time, seeing that his brothers were all in place, he led a group of bandits and went down the mountain quietly.
The brothers who led the way led them to Zhang Wunang's garrison, where they joined forces with the nearby bandits.
They hid behind the tree to observe the situation, Ban Qing asked: "Zhong Ling, how do we get on stage?"
Zhong Ling was quite straightforward: "Tell them, we'll be fine when we come."
So Ban Qing gathered his momentum, made a fierce expression, and appeared from the forest with a few brothers!
They picked Wonang Zhang to appear next to him, but General Zhang Wonang was busy eating melons and fruits and taking a nap, and the people next to Zhang Wonang were busy serving him, so no one saw the group of bandits not far away.
Ban Qing: "..."
Is he a bandit with such a low sense of existence?It feels like a failure.
Ban Qing retreated, and asked Zhong Ling depressedly: "I think...we may need a more attention-grabbing way to appear on stage."
Zhong Ling nodded in deep agreement.
The brothers began to attack: "Let's line up in a row and roar!"
"It's too unsightly."
"If not, let's sing a song... oh!"
Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Ji beat him up: "You kid thought this was a singing competition in the village? Didn't you just get No.2 last time? As for talking about it all the time?"
Zhong Ling unhurriedly untied the package behind him.
When I opened it, it turned out to be a watermelon inside.
Ban Qing's eyes lit up: "Zhong Ling, do we have a picnic too?"
Zhong Ling replied: "No, this is the watermelon that Aunt Wang's daughter buried in the snowdrift last year and then forgot. It was exposed after the snow melted in the past two days. It has long been uneatable."
Ban Qing looked at Zhang Wunang, who cut the watermelon into small slices, put the melon seeds in a bowl, and put the sweet cakes on a plate, not only feeling frustrated: "I really want to eat watermelon."
Zhong Ling coaxed: "After all, it's not the season, and we have to wait for a while. The earliest batch of watermelons in Jiangbei will come down in summer, and then I will buy melons for you to eat."
Ban Qing was happy again: "Okay."
Ban Qing walked over and stood next to Zhong Ling, touching his face and hair for a while.
After a few touches, Zhong Ling got a little hairy from being touched, grabbed his paw, and held it tightly in his hand, preventing him from moving.
From the moment they started talking, Dawan and the brother he brought had been staring sideways the whole time.
Mr. Ji patted Dawan knowingly: "Just get used to it, they both have this kind of virtue, they are so tired."
Da Wan shook his head and said, "Aren't we carrying out a mission? It's been so loose since then."
Dawan's seriousness made Mrs. Ji a little more serious: "Yes, now we should find a way to lure him to the north."
Zhong Ling: "I'll come."
He threw the watermelon in his hand, luckily enough, and threw the watermelon sideways.
Zhang Wu Nang was enjoying his meal, and didn't want a watermelon to fall from the sky, just hitting the delicious food he had spread all over the floor.
The rotten watermelon was shattered, and the air was instantly filled with a tangy sour smell, ruining Zhang Zhang's happy meal.
Zhang Wunang: "!"
Da Wan praised: "Beautiful! But why don't you hit his head?"
Zhong Ling clapped his hands clean: "This will arouse his anger even more."
Zhong Ling, who raises foodies, obviously has a very deep and in-place understanding of foodies.
Looking at the ruined lunch in front of him, Zhang Wunang was already dizzy with anger: "Go, kill these people!"
So the three thousand troops were led away like this.
The brothers Ban Qing stopped and walked Zhang Wunang to the border.
On this dark and windy night, Zhang Wo Nang unexpectedly met the elite soldiers of the barbarians.
The two sides were quiet for a moment, and after confirming their eyes, they were people who wanted to fight, so they blew the horn and started fighting immediately.
The hillside in the distance.
The bandit brothers hid well and began to rest in place.
Ban Qing and the others walked around Zhang Wulang for a day and a night, and there was no time to eat or sleep, everyone was hungry and sleepy.
Dawan watched the progress of the battle in the distance, and the rest of the people began to study how to get something to eat, and then rested for a while.
When the brothers took out the dry food, Ban Qing raised his hand proudly.
He was holding a wild pheasant caught halfway in his hand, and he grabbed his neck and couldn't make a sound.
The pheasant was unlucky. In the mountains, he happened to meet Ban Qing who was walking with the army. Before he had time to flap his wings and escape, he was picked up by Ban Qing and ran away.
"Zhong Ling, let's eat this."
Zhong Ling: "Then you have to make a fire on the back slope. It's too easy to attract attention here. I'll make you a beggar chicken."
So they took the chicken and went down the other side of the slope.
Mr. Ji took a bite of the dry food angrily, his eyes were angry.
After a while, the smell of beggar chicken came along with the wind, and the brothers dared not speak out, and dared not grab it if they wanted to eat it.
Da Wan looked back at them, untied a bag, and threw it over to Master Ji.
Mr. Ji opened it and saw a pack of dried sweet potatoes inside, and his face immediately changed a lot: "My good brother, you are still reliable."
After eating the beggar's chicken, the pair of dogs came back holding hands, and accepted the hateful stares frankly.
Ban Qing spread the mat: "Zhong Ling, it will take a while for them to finish the work, you must be tired, go to sleep for a while."
Zhong Ling directly pressed Ban Qing on the mat: "I'm not sleepy, seeing your sleepy eyelids fight, I'll watch over you, you go to sleep first."
When the brothers chose a place to sleep, they all subconsciously stayed away from the two of them, but Ban Qing was sensible, so he avoided it a little, and didn't provoke these unmarried brothers under his nose.
Da Wan assigns work: "I will watch the first half of the night."
"No, in the first half of the night, I will be in charge."
Mr. Ji patted his buttocks and stood up: "You haven't slept for two days. You and the brothers you brought need more rest than us. I can't sleep anyway. I have to keep an eye on the situation over there. If there is any problem, I will Woke everyone up."
They turned off the fire, but they could still hear the sound in the distance. At this time, they needed to replenish their strength. No matter whether they could sleep or not, they all lay on the ground to recover their strength.
Ban Qing was quite tired, but he found that when he lay down, he still couldn't fall asleep.
Zhong Ling sat beside him, gently rubbing his temples with slender fingers: "What's wrong with you?"
Ban Qing was afraid of affecting the rest of the other brothers, so he talked in a low voice: "It still doesn't feel real. There is still a war in the distance, but I am sleeping here... Alas, I am tired, but I can't sleep."
Zhong Ling's voice was soft: "Don't think about anything, let your mind go and sleep for a while."
He pressed the acupuncture points on Ban Qing's head with his fingers to relax his emotions, and gave Ban Qing a very comfortable massage.
Then Ban Qing fell asleep comfortably.
He didn't know how long he had slept before he woke up suddenly.
Ban Qing dazedly stretched out his hand to touch it, but the lady who should be lying beside him found nothing.
Ban Qing lost all sleepiness.
He got up from his mat.
It was still Master Ji who was keeping watch at night, Ban Qing walked towards him, bypassing the sleeping brothers scattered all over the ground.
The battle in the distance was coming to an end, and the barbarians with a few hundred yuan, as expected, defended the siege of three thousand soldiers of Zhang Wuwu, tore open a hole, and carried out a surprise attack.
Zhang Wunang, who was pointed at by the barbarian's sword, was so frightened that he turned around and ran away with his cronies.
Ban Qing asked: "Where is Zhong Ling?"
Mr. Ji said: "He took a brother and followed Zhang Wunang."
Ban Qing was surprised.
He has always lived and walked with Zhong Ling, no matter what they do, they stick together.
He didn't expect that Zhong Ling would volunteer to participate in the action while he was sleeping.
Zhang Wunang's army was dispersed, and after the generals fled, their morale was obviously weakened.
Fortunately, these barbarians did not love to fight.
These hundreds of barbarians were divided into two teams, a small team continued to go north, and the other team continued to guerrilla.
Ban Qing said: "Old Ji, look at them like this, what are they trying to do?"
Mr. Ji said: "The troops are divided into two groups. One way goes back to the Hu people's old base camp to report the news, and the other way goes to find the Hu people in several other strongholds and tell them about the attack."
The Hu people were divided into several groups, and after losing the coach, Zhang Wunang's army that was dispersed also ran around without a leader.
"You have to send someone to watch."
Ban Qing clapped his hands: "Brothers, get up and work."
They quickly assigned the action plan, Mr. Ji went through it in his mind, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked the brothers to disband on the spot.
He looked at Ban Qing and asked, "You are the only one left without arrangements, where are you going to arrange for yourself?"
Ban Qing then asked: "Which direction is my wife going?"
The author has something to say: Although I haven't played Plants vs. Zombies for many years, I will never forget that big watermelon with a curve shot.
Every summer when I walk on the street, I dream of being hit by such an ice watermelon, it must be very cool.
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