My country, you can pinch it

The thin and dirty little girl looked at the noodle soup in front of her, and timidly glanced at the woman next to her looking at Bandit Mountain.

"Erya, drink quickly, don't let mother see." The same skinny boy pushed the bowl into his sister's hand and urged.

Erya licked her lips, finally couldn't help but whispered, "Thank you brother."

She brought it over and drank it one bite at a time. The rice-noodle-flavored soup was a hit to her taste buds. She wished she could eat it all in one go, but in the end, she only drank half of it, leaving the remaining half bowl. Brother Ren refused to drink no matter how much he persuaded him.

"It's delicious, brother, you drink it too."

No matter how humble the boy was, he was still just a child after all, and he couldn't resist the temptation to drink the remaining half of the bowl, and licked it clean after drinking. Then the siblings looked at each other and laughed.

At some point, the woman who was looking at the direction of the mountain had already withdrawn her eyes and had a panoramic view of the scene just now. She did not reprimand, but smiled slightly, with a trace of relief.

With the bread in her hand and food, Niang'er San didn't have to worry about who was hungry anymore, and she silently looked at the distant mountain again.

Finally someone came down from the mountain.

"Pockmark!" The woman exclaimed, stuffed the pancake in her hand to her son, and then rushed over.

Wang Mazi was supported by a soldier and came down on one foot. He injured his leg, but his life was spared. Seeing this, he opened his arms and hugged the woman deeply in his arms. Looking at the children who kept running in front of him, he laughed .

The busiest of these two days was the accompanying doctor, who directly experienced the darkness of a military doctor, stopping the bleeding of one, and the next one was about to set the bone, and there were still a few wailing waiting.

The refugees who were shot yesterday had just tied up their wounds. Before they could catch their breath, dozens of wounded were carried down the mountain.

The doctors are really suffering and can't tell, no one has time to drink.

Fortunately, for the sake of Fang Jinling and the mute, Liu Ke left the capital and asked the emperor directly to ask for two imperial physicians, and recruited three more from the people. Even the medicinal materials are stretched.

At this moment, a doctor is treating Shang Luoyu, and his disciples are bandaging Shang Wubing.

And Fang Jinling looked at Shang Luoyu's injury, and was speechless for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the leg with bones visible, his eyes gradually turned red, "Fifth sister..."

Shang Luoyu was gasping for air hissing in pain, and when he heard the crying voice, he opened his eyes in fright, "Damn... who brought Ling Ling here, what if he scared him?" manage?"

During this questioning, Shang Chuqing and Luo Yun, who accompanied Liu Ke into the tent, pointed at the one in the middle with their fingers.

Liu Ke: "..." He silently turned his head to Luo Yun's side, gritted his teeth, and showed a fierce look in his eyes.

The latter frowned, his scalp went numb, and he subconsciously turned his finger in a direction, pointing at himself. However, under Liu Ke's dark eyes, he finally bowed his head silently: "Damn the humble job."

"roll."

Luo Yun rolled away in a hurry.

Liu Ke cleared his throat and said, "Well... Lingling is worried about Fifth Miss, so I want to see how Miss Fifth's injury is?" The last sentence was asked to the doctor.

The doctor has checked the wound, and he understands it clearly, and replied: "Ning Wang, although the fifth lady's wound has bones, but luckily no bones, it will be stitched up later to stop the bleeding. Take good care of it for a month, and you should be fine." I can walk again."

"Will there be sequelae?" Fang Jinling asked hastily.

"No, we have seen this kind of injury a lot. Those who marched and fought have never suffered it. It is not a problem." This is what Shang Wubing said. She suffered minor injuries, cleaned the wounds, and tied the bandages It will be fine.

Fang Jinling looked at Shang Luoyu's leg, glanced at it again and again, showing resignation, "It's so deep, it will leave a scar."

"What's wrong with Scar, silly Lingling, it's good enough to live with sound limbs, do you expect us to care about these like other ladies?" Shang Chuqing patted Fang Jinling's head and teased.

Fang Jinling shook his head. He looked at Shang Wubing's monk Luoyu with guilty eyes, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Fourth sister, fifth sister, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, I took it for granted."

No matter how conceited and smart he is, he is just a scholar with little practical experience and only talking on paper.He boasted that he wanted to suppress the bandits, but he didn't expect the bandits to be so cruel. How could they be as powerless as those refugees, who were all desperadoes!

For a while, what if some of the Shang family sisters can't come back?If that was the case, Fang Jinling would never forgive himself for the rest of his life, let alone face to see the Marquis of Xiling.

But his formal apology surprised everyone in the room.

Shang Qingrong took Qingye and Fuxiang and stood at the entrance of the tent with cold white water, listening to the voice inside, they didn't go in.

Inside the tent, Shang Wubing said, "Lingling, no one blames you."

The 15-year-old sick and weak boy has been raised in a deep house. It is not easy not to panic when he suddenly hears the refugees who have fallen into bandits. What's more, he can come up with a countermeasure in an emergency, which is already impressive. up!

There is a prince here, several generals who lead the army, and Shang Chuqing is the choice of the coach who was taught by the Marquis of Xiling and took over the mantle.Since they did not raise objections, this shows that the method is feasible.

"The strategy of using the army is decided by me. In terms of responsibility, wouldn't it be me who is more responsible?" Shang Chuqing smiled gratifiedly, "However, the sons and daughters of the Shang family do have this responsibility."

Shang Luoyu let out a long sigh: "Oh, it's true that the eldest sister used the army, and Lingling's plan is nothing to say. The third sister is currently busy searching the mountains to raid the bandit's nest. After all, I was not careful."

Shang Wubing still sprinkled salt on her wound: "That's right, I'm not good at learning, so I let that bandit cut me close. Later, when the second sister comes, we have to practice more."

"It's fine to practice more, let Xiaoshuang and Xiaowu know, those two dead girls have to laugh at me first." Shang Luoyu wailed miserably.

"Alright, alright, all the idlers hurry out and let the doctor sew up the wound." At this moment, Shang Qingrong at the tent door came in with two maidservants carrying a water basin, and said to the doctor, "The water is ready. "

After arriving outside the tent, Liu Ke stopped Shang Chuqing: "I will truthfully report what happened today and ask for credit for everyone. I also ask General Shang to apologize to the Marquis of Xiling on my behalf."

"Apologize?" Shang Chuqing glanced at Fang Jinling and laughed, "Why are everyone so eager to take responsibility today?"

"Should be."

"Then I would like to thank His Royal Highness King Ning."

Just before he was speaking, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and then Luo Yun rushed over and shouted: "Your Highness, grain, General Shang San brought a lot of grain!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ke immediately looked at Fang Jinling, laughed and said, "Now we have enough food and clothing, Ling Ling, you are really my brother's lucky star!"

Fang Jinling also had a happy expression on his face, "Congratulations, Your Highness, the urgent need has been relieved."

Liu Ke was agitated all of a sudden, his head became hot, he directly took Fang Jinling's hand and said, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

"Ah."

Shang Wubing, who was completely ignored, touched his chin, looked at the two people who were walking hand in hand, and said with some uncertainty: "Elder sister, do you think that King Ning and our Lingling... Kind of weird?"

"What's weird?"

"Well..." Shang Wubing was at a loss for words for a while, unable to speak.

Fang Jinling was weak and couldn't walk fast at all. Liu Ke almost tripped over a stone when he took two steps forward.

Seeing this, Shang Chuqing shook her head and said, "Lingling's body is too weak, boys can't do this."

Shang Wubing didn't worry about it anymore, and nodded along: "Yes, how will I ask for a wife in the future?"

Then they saw the prince crouching down in front of his little cousin after supporting his little cousin, looking like he was going to carry someone behind his back.

Luo Yun next to him saw where Liu Ke could carry it, so he quickly volunteered and squatted down too.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ke not only didn't get up, but instead circled his arms behind him and made a move, which seemed to urge Fang Jinling to come up, and at the same time expressed his disgust at Luo Yun, "What should you do if you throw him with rough hands and feet?"

Although Luo Yun was not good at fighting, he was at least a strong commander of the guards. Hearing this, he felt aggrieved.

The young master of the Shang family looked thin and weak, gentle and quiet, how could he weigh, how could he fall?His Highness doesn't trust him too much!

It's a pity that Liu Ke didn't care about him at all, or he didn't feel at ease who would carry him, "Lingling, come up, brother will carry you, Tuanzi, help him."

"Okay, Your Highness." Xiaotuanzi has good eyesight. Liu Ke, who doesn't work hard and doesn't know the five grains, is too lazy to move in front of Fang Jinling. He does everything by himself in front of Fang Jinling, and only helps to dress and drink the bitter medicine. up!

Treat it like an eyeball, and ask others to do it for you?Xiaotuanzi thought that Fang Jinling wasn't a young lady, otherwise...he froze for a moment, shook his head, didn't dare to think, didn't dare to think.

Fang Jinling hesitated for a moment: "Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong, you have already solved such a big problem for brother, what's wrong with memorizing it? Come, come, your sister is still watching, give brother a chance to show off."

There seemed to be nothing wrong with these words, but Fang Jinling felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't figure it out for a while, and at this moment, Xiaotuanzi was already helping Liu Ke on Liu Ke's back with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Liu Ke supported his buttocks, stood up and turned upside down, looking relaxed, and then said with a smile: "Hold brother tightly, or you will fall down."

Fang Jinling put his arms around Liu Ke's neck obediently, and said with a smile, "If you can't move your back, just put me down."

"Look at my brother, you only have a few pounds, let's go." After Liu Ke finished speaking, he started to trot, and Fang Jinling pressed his cheeks tightly to the back of his neck. The two people laughed happily in the cold wind. There was also a big, stupid man and a fat man following him.

Shang Chuqing: "..."

No ice yet: "..."

Still Wubing: "Hiss... big sister, I feel even weirder."

Shang Chuqing: "Do I know where the blame is?"

"where?"

Shang Chuqing said quietly: "Too intimate."

Wei Xuexue went up this trip just to harvest bandits and ransack the house.

Zhao Xiucai is worthy of being a scholar, with a black heart and a black hand, under the coercion and temptation, he dug out various dens directly from the mouth of the living, except for the food in a cave, as well as gold, silver and jewelry, all kinds of priceless treasures, plus... terrific account book.

There are too few literate people on Bandit Mountain, otherwise they wouldn't be able to recruit a desperate scholar and give them enough attention.But even so, the account book should be done and still have to be done, otherwise how can you remember how much benefits you have given to the big shots in the city, and how to divide the spoils?

Ugly is a bit ugly, although it is full of words, but it is a decent account book anyway.

Originally, the bookkeeper was going to be handed over to Zhao Xiucai by the bandits in the future.It's a pity that whoever happened to meet Liu Ke came to Yongliang and sealed him off. Zhao Bufan, who had not yet lost his conscience and turned into a ghost, was dragged back to the world all at once. In order to get revenge, he actively dug holes for his "old club".

The bandits who were captured alive drove down the mountain one by one like herding sheep, and the rest of the soldiers carried sacks and boxes, and walked towards the camp with smiles on their faces. There is something, this harvest is too rich.

The refugees spontaneously parted ways to make way for this group of soldiers who were even more bandits than bandits. They had stayed on the mountain for so long, and they never knew that the bandits had hidden so much food, and they were stunned.

"How is it on the mountain?" Shang Chuqing asked.

"After scanning, there should be no survivors. The escaped ones were chased by us all the way. It seems that they went down the mountain from the other side and headed towards Yongliang City." Wei Xue replied, then she stood up straight and raised her gun. Straight forward, he clasped his fists and said, "His Royal Highness King Ning, General Shang, will be fortunate to fulfill his mission at the end."

She turned her head and swept the loot behind her, feeling extremely happy, "With these grains, I guess there will be no problem in reaching Yongliang City, and the other pile of good things have all been sorted out, Your Highness, please have a look."

"For your hard work, General." Liu Ke thanked him, then turned around and told Luo Yun, "load them all in the car, and when we arrive in Yongliang, we will reward you for your merits."

"Yes." Luo Yun went down to make arrangements without saying a word. At this moment, he was completely convinced by the Shang family sisters.

On the contrary, Fang Jinling was curious about the box next to Zhao Bufan, and when he opened it, there were blue booklets inside.

"Ledger?"

"The so-called witnesses and physical evidence, the witnesses and the physical evidence are here." Zhao Bufan pointed to the captured bandits, and then stretched out his hands to caress these books, "In addition to Lu Wanshan, it is the Zhang family, the barbarians Also here."

Hearing this, Fang Jinling raised his hand and bowed, "Thank you, Zhao Xiucai."

Zhao Bufan also returned the gift: "Young master is quick-witted, and I'm just running around, which is really nothing. As long as Your Highness can bring the dog official to justice, I will do everything willingly and have nothing else to ask for."

"Then please wait and see Zhao Xiucai. His Royal Highness will definitely use him when he arrives in Yongliang City."

Fang Jinling's words made Zhao Bufan's lips twitch, as if he had taken a reassurance: "Borrow a little boy."

In the past two days, Zhao Bufan tried his best to express himself, just to let Liu Ke see his ability.The prince who came all the way from the capital had no power in the fief, so he naturally wanted to re-train his cronies, so who else would he?

Only by standing high can he have the opportunity to get back from all the enemies who bullied him, humiliated him, and slandered him one by one. Only then can he be qualified to appear in front of his wife's grave and burn a pot of paper.

"gather--"

With the sound of gongs and drums, the team that had been stagnant for too long at the foot of the mountain was finally about to start again.

The women hold the hand of the child, and the man who hugs her is inseparable, but no matter how glued their eyes are, they will finally be separated amidst the sound of horseshoes.

The men turned their heads frequently, waiting for him with every word they spoke.

Wang Mazi injured his leg, and together with the other wounded, he was placed on the baggage cart, and he kept waving at his wife and children until he could no longer see him, then wiped his face and turned his gaze to the front.

At this moment, the huge city had vaguely appeared in his sight, his eyes were piercing, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

The people at the bottom have always been oppressed. Zhao Xiucai said that only by constantly climbing up and making meritorious deeds can they have the opportunity to become a master, get rid of poverty, and get rid of the misery of being fished by mermaids.

The arrival of King Ning is an opportunity to change their fate.

Shang Xiyun pulled out her silver gun from the bandit's chest, and looked coldly at the corpses all over the floor.

"General!" The cavalry beside him pointed to the man who kept running in front of the gentle slope.

Shang Xiyun then tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and the steed galloped away with her, the long hair of the ponytail fluttering in the wind, her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at the panicked back, she drank, and slammed Throwing the silver gun in the hand——

The spear was like a straight poisonous snake, biting the dying person like lightning, piercing through with one shot, and then to the end.

"it is good!"

"Good marksmanship, general!"

The cavalry behind her couldn't help applauding, Shang Xiyun pulled the horse to a stop gradually, the horse's hooves stepped on the eyes of the dead eyes, she bent slightly, pulled out the silver gun again, and brought out a bloodstain.

To the end of his life, he didn't understand why Shang Xiyun was here, and brought a full hundred cavalry, just to rob and kill a dozen bandits.

"Take away all the corpses and clean up the battlefield." Shang Xiyun ordered.

"Yes."