After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

After leaving Lu's house, Dong Chuanlin completely forgot about this farce.

He originally thought that Lu Zhiming came to him with a disturbed conscience to make an apology or have a nice talk with him to turn the fight into friendship, but he didn't expect that he came here to drink crazy.

Back at the inn, before he had time to open the door, the room next door to Uncle Mo's lived opened first.

"Chuanlin, come here and I'll talk to you about something."

After entering the room, Dong Chuanlin realized that Uncle Mo didn't intend to sleep at all.On the round table were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as an inventory list of medicinal materials, and there were a few crumpled balls of waste paper at the corners of the table.

"This mission of delivering medicine is a heavy responsibility, you must not be careless, everything must be thoughtful before proceeding." Uncle Mo handed him a cup of tea.

Dong Chuanlin took the teacup with both hands, nodded and said, "Chuanlin understands."

After explaining the details of delivering the medicine clearly and making sure that Dong Chuanlin remembered them all, Uncle Mo drank his tea with a sigh of relief, "Tomorrow you will set off for the pharmaceutical village. Your Uncle Qin has prepared the medicinal materials, and you will take the team to set off after counting again." .”

"Uncle Mo...won't you go together?" Dong Chuanlin was surprised. He was already very satisfied to be able to follow along to practice, but he didn't expect to be the leader alone.

Uncle Mo smiled: "This kind of good opportunity to show one's talents is something that others can't wait for. Don't you like it?"

"No, I'm just..." Dong Chuanlin paused, and added: "I'm afraid I'm not capable enough, and I'll cause you trouble if I don't complete the task satisfactorily."

The pharmaceutical village is thousands of miles away from the Huaicheng border, and it would take seven days at the fastest to travel alone on horseback. What's more, he set off with a carriage full of medicinal materials, and the journey lasted for more than ten or even twenty days. This novice is undoubtedly a huge challenge.

"The coachman and his attendants are all good at delivering medicines and running errands for many years. They will help you. You don't have to worry for too long." Uncle Mo pushed the medicinal material inventory list in front of him, and said, "You will only know if you are qualified enough to try it. It’s rare, you have to cherish it.”

Dong Chuanlin took over the burden with complicated emotions, nodded solemnly and said: "Yes! I will definitely finish it earnestly and live up to the trust you and Uncle Qin have placed in me."

Just as the sky cleared and the fog cleared, a carriage was galloping along the country road.

In just a few days, Dong Chuanlin returned to the pharmaceutical village, but the village has changed. From the original step by step to now, everyone is busy delivering medicine to the border.

The cutting pharmacy is cutting the required medicinal materials overnight, and the frying pharmacy is full of smoke from dawn to dusk. Soldiers who have suffered from wind and sand are at ease.

Before departure, Dong Chuanlin was called to the study.

Uncle Qin said: "The shopkeeper is afraid that the doctors in Huai City will be overwhelmed by the outbreak of the war, so he has sent Sui Yang to take the lead to gather doctors in various places. If he is lucky, he should arrive only a few days later than you. Then you will meet Sui Yang After that, make sure there is nothing wrong and return together.”

Dong Chuanlin replied: "Okay."

No wonder he hasn't seen Chen Suiyang in the past two days since he came back, and he wondered if he was so busy that he wanted to spend the night in a pharmacy.It turned out that he was sent on a business trip, and there was no word about it before. It seemed that the trip was in a hurry.

When talking about the working atmosphere, the atmosphere involuntarily became tense. After talking about the business, Uncle Qin couldn't help but joked: "I'm afraid that I can meet Han Song this time, and I'm afraid I'm already happy. If this kind of thing didn't happen, you should go back now. When I got home, I happily waited for the marriage."

The wedding date is set on September [-]th, and today is the third day of September, only [-] days left before the agreed time.

Dong Chuanlin couldn't help but imagine that if this battle really didn't happen...

He should be back home now, Liu Yue will talk to him about the marriage and various rules every day, the second sister will hold a wedding dress and discuss with him what should be changed and what should be added, the eldest brother will only babble with him Oh, Xiaobao's sister-in-law taught him the experience of getting married together. As for Dong Guangcheng... He should hold the tea mug and teach him a word from time to time, telling him not to get married and act like a child.

And he-

He should know how to deal with Liu Yue's nagging, carefully check the wedding clothes according to the second sister's words, ask his eldest brother and sister-in-law about their mood on the day of their marriage, and add hot water when the tea pot is empty.

He would still find time in his busy and fulfilling life to miss the man who lived at the end of the village.

The other host of the wedding banquet.

Thousands of thoughts flooded into his heart, Dong Chuanlin hung his head choked with sobs, pinched the cup wall uneasily, and replied with a smile: "I am also very happy now, long-distance is better than newly-married, Uncle Qin, you and your wife are staying together every day. I can’t experience this kind of happiness.” As for how many duplicity in the words, I’m afraid he can’t count them.

Uncle Qin was amused by him. It is unknown how much he misses and regrets, but his growth is well known, and it is a good idea to let him deliver the medicine alone in this adventure.

In front of others, Dong Chuanlin can still be a duck's mouth to the end, but when he returned to the house alone, all the loneliness and sadness came together, and the same person was in his mind when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

He really missed him.

When everything is ready, it is very urgent to start.

Dong Chuanlin stepped on the horse neatly. In order to make this trip more convenient, Uncle Qin specially asked the younger brother with the best horse riding skills in the escort team to teach him.He once rode a horse when he was filming a costume drama in modern times. Although it was just a little trouble, he still remembered the basic skills, and he didn't feel too embarrassing when he actually got on the horse.

In less than an hour, he was able to freely hold the horse rope and walk around. The younger brother praised Dong Chuanlin as the second most talented person on horseback he had ever seen.

Dong Chuanlin followed the words and asked who No.1 was.

The little brother raised his eyebrows and replied in disbelief: "Of course it's Han Song and Brother Han! He can easily tame the strongest horse in the team, even better than Mr. Fu!" Seeing the corners of Dong Chuanlin's mouth rising, he bumped the horse with his elbow. Touching it, he said: "Brother Dong, you are really far-sighted. You have decided on Brother Han early on. Otherwise, it would not be easy to compete with others."

compete?

Dong Chuanlin couldn't understand, and frowned, "You mean—someone likes Han Song?"

"It's not just people, there are several in our guards..." Seeing that Dong Chuanlin's face was getting darker, the younger brother shut up with a wink, and changed the subject: "But don't worry, Brother Han is committed to you Yes, other people will take a look at him."

If he dares to glance at Lao Tzu indiscriminately, he will tie him with a rope!Take wherever you go!

Dong Chuanlin gritted his teeth and said in his heart, and replied with a smile on his face: "That's natural."

Leading ten carriages full of medicinal materials, the long and arduous journey of delivering medicines began.

At this time, the military camp thousands of miles away had just stabilized.

Two hours ago, in the dead of night, the Dajin Kingdom launched its third attack in the past five days.

Fighting is time-consuming and nerve-wracking. Most people don’t want to spend so much time on repeated battles. Firstly, it’s hard work for their own soldiers. Second, it’s impossible for the opponent’s soldiers to be unprepared. It’s impossible to gain much limelight in a real fight. At most, it will waste the opponent’s time. And endurance, and then take advantage of the unprepared to come to the game.

No matter how strong the team is, it is impossible to be energetic all day long and ready for combat at all times. Endurance is a protracted battle, and it is also the last situation that the soldiers do not want to encounter.

It can be seen from the current situation that the opponent really prefers protracted warfare.

Han Song, who hadn't slept all night, just took off his armor and wanted to sleep for a while after a simple wash, when a voice came from outside the tent.

He said, "Please come in."

The person who came was Zhuohua, he was wearing a majestic battle robe, with mist on his hair, he seemed to have just returned from inspection.

"What's the matter?" Han Song's attitude towards him was not polite. One was that the two had no relationship other than fighting, and the other was that he was sleepy and had no intention of entertaining people.

Zhuohua was used to his straightforwardness and indifference, so he walked to the table and poured tea by himself, drinking three cups in a row before stopping.

Seeing Han Song frowning impatiently, he suddenly smiled and said casually, "Have you heard? The medicinal materials purchased by the imperial court are on their way and will arrive soon."

Han Song nodded, he had heard about this matter, but he didn't understand what Zhuo Hua said, there was an officer in charge of wounded patients in the barracks, so there was no need to run with him to emphasize this matter.

"The medicine comes from the barley hall."

The short six words successfully attracted Han Song's attention, and he frowned even tighter, "You mean Chuan Lin will come with the medicine delivery team?" Apart from this relationship, he couldn't think of anything else worthwhile. Zhuohua took great pains to emphasize.

"Smart." Zhuohua didn't hide anymore, and said with a smile: "You said that if the general sent you to garrison Yangliuao at this time, your beloved Dong Chuanlin would not see you for thousands of miles, would he be destroyed in a fit of anger? Break the contract and marry someone else?"

Yangliu'ao is a small village on the border with Dajin Kingdom, only ten miles away from the military camp where they were stationed.But there are regulations in the barracks, no one can go out without orders.Outsiders also have no right to enter and exit military sites at will.If he was sent to Yangliuao, it would be difficult to see him if he had time.

He obviously had a smile on his face, but Han Song read a bit of malice, and warned in a low voice: "I advise you not to mess around!"

"Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting." Zhuohua laughed a few times, "I was just joking, why are you so serious? Don't worry, I won't be so stupid as to cut the red line myself."

He picked up his teacup and walked out, and said eloquently: "Take a rest quickly, and don't lose your spirits when you change shifts in the afternoon."

Han Song clenched his fists and sat down on the head of the bed in a daze. He didn't feel sleepy when he was conscious.

He was both looking forward to and worrying, but he still hoped that time would pass quickly.

Sneaking out from Yangliu'ao is better than thinking about it thousands of miles away, and it's worth it if you get hit with a military stick.

Han Song carefully estimated Dong Chuanlin's arrival time. The closer the estimated date was, the more nervous he became, for fear of accidents.

But the days he estimated have passed, and the figure is still unknown. He wanted to ask Zhuohua to find out the situation, but he didn't want to help his prestige.

Tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep. After thinking about it, he put on his coat and lifted the curtain and walked outside.

Han Song and Zhuohua have the same position, they are both lieutenant generals.The two shift guards in turn, one on the day shift and one on the night shift.The two had just changed their guards for less than an hour, and Zhuohua should be patrolling the city wall at this time.

Han Song moved forward with a clear purpose, and indeed found him at the base of the city wall.Zhuohua was directing the soldiers' defensive actions.

From a distance, he saw that Zhuohua's defensive and offensive movements were very clean and neat, without the slightest sloppiness, and his every move was full of vigor.It was no wonder that he had disrespected King Hui several times before, but King Hui was still willing to take him under his command, which was good news for a war.

Han Song glanced over from the corner of his eyes as soon as he stopped, but he waited for a long time before he came slowly and asked in a silly way: "Why don't you go to bed and come here?" Not enough?"

"..."

Han Song's curiosity was instantly extinguished, and his intuition told him that asking this unreliable person in front of him would only make him more anxious, and it would not do any good for waiting.

He turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhuohua panicked, and rushed to catch up, "Ah, why are you going, you haven't answered me yet."

"Nothing, I just couldn't sleep and went out for a walk." Han Song remained expressionless.

"You can't fall asleep after guarding all night, it shouldn't be." Zhuohua smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and suddenly he woke up as if he had suddenly realized, and said in surprise: "You must be thinking about Dong Chuanlin's affairs, right?" No one responded, He was still talking. "It stands to reason that it should be here, but why is there no movement at all? Could it be some accident..."

"Shut up." Han Song stopped abruptly, his face was dark, and his voice was cold: "If you want to act, I can help you form a troupe, so that the whole army will have fun."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Hua couldn't laugh anymore, he curled his lips and said, "Is it enough to be so angry after just a few words?" He had an idea, "I'll tell you all the news after you laugh, how about it? It's a good deal, right?"

Han Song glanced at him and walked back without hesitation.

"If you miss this village, you won't have this shop! I'm the only person in the army who has the best news, and you have no way to inquire about it elsewhere." Zhuohua chased after him, insisting on stuffing this business into his arms. "If you don't have any news, you can only wait. Don't you feel tormented? Isn't it uncomfortable? It's not difficult to laugh at such a simple thing. Why are you so persistent..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the city wall, and then a young man shouted: "We are from Yicaotang to deliver medicine!"

After the words fell, the person in front of him was already running towards the city gate, and he shouted eagerly: "Open the city gate!"

Zhuohua, who was stunned in place, was furious, wishing he could rush up and lock the gate of the city with iron chains, and deliver the goddamn medicine, he will find some, and he will die if he comes later.

The author has something to say:

Dong Chuanlin: Yes.