Back Off, Let Me Come

"Zhao Dayi, you——"

The general had red eyes with big copper bells, and the fierce light bursting out from his eyes wanted to skin Zhao Feng and tear him apart. If an ordinary person were stared at like this by him, coupled with the murderous pressure of a brave warrior, not to mention the splitting of the liver and gallbladder, it would also be a battle between two forces. However, Zhao Feng was not weak, so this oppression would not be taken seriously at all. On the contrary, the angrier the old enemy gets, the more angry he becomes, but he cannot be touched at all...

Hehehehe, the happier he feels!

It is simply more enjoyable than drinking a bowl of ice water in the dog days of summer.

Zhao Feng touched the bronze mace that had been with him for many years with his scarred hands. He lazily raised his eyelids and squinted at the person: "What's it called? You and I don't have such a close friendship. If there weren't others, As for the matter, Zhao will leave first!"

He clasped his fists perfunctorily, then turned around and yelled at the people behind him: "You lazy people, why are you standing here? If this batch of food and grass is delivered late, the lord will blame it and eat them all." I can’t walk around in circles!”

After speaking, he raised his voice again.

"Take these prisoners and leave!" Zhao Feng didn't even look back or tell anyone about cutting off the beard.

The generals under Zhao Feng's tent were scolded for no apparent reason.

Not only were they not angry, but they also laughed and begged for mercy.

Zhao Feng, who had a sullen face, was also amused. The next moment he returned to his serious expression, raised his mace, and threatened fiercely: "Are you still going to leave? If you don't leave, I will call for military law!"

Zhao Feng came out to escort the grain and grass this time, but he did not bring many people with him. Some of the troops had to keep an eye on the safety of the grain and grass. They were no match for Tianhai and his group. We were outnumbered at the moment. But Zhao Feng was not worried at all, he was sure that the other party would not dare to take action.

Dare he take action?

Doesn't this give the lord an excuse to attack Tianhai?

Wu Xian ruthlessly sent the heads of his ministers to him, wasn't it just to calm the cause of friction between the two families? It also eliminates the possibility of Shen Tang using Zhao Feng and his party as an excuse. If he couldn't calm down, Wu Xian's previous sacrifices would be in vain. He didn't dare!

Although he had an idea, Zhao Feng also guarded against them. He first let his soldiers and horses take the prisoners (army) and prisoners (gong) away, and then he cut off the rear. Until Zhao Fengzong left on horseback, Tianhai and his party did not take action - even though some of them could bear the bleeding in their palms.

"It's too much to bully others. It's really too much to bully others."

"General, this is clearly Zhao Dayi's attempt to seize military honors and deceive others first... We have lost many brothers and watched the thieves about to be killed, only to be killed and robbed by Zhao Feng! If we really swallow this bad breath today, in the future, How can I get a foothold if you ask me to wait?"

"This matter must not be let go easily."

The general was filled with overwhelming anger.

Just as everyone was venting their anger, the leading general was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood. Before the two sides could come forward to show concern, he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and raised his hand to wipe the residue from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. His chest rose and fell violently with rapid breathing, and his teeth trembled due to the intense emotion: "Zhao Dayi humiliated me, so naturally he can't let it go!"

Yes, you can't just swallow this bad breath!

He suddenly pulled back the reins and changed direction: "Let's go!"

Not to mention how sad Wu Xian was when he received the news, Zhao Feng was so happy that he still felt like he was in a dream after going back for a while. He smiled and asked the two sides: "Have you seen his face just now? It's black, blue, red, and green!"

The promoted subordinate officer muttered.

"Is this still a human face?"

Alas, my general's education level is not high.

Zhao Feng recalled his old enemy's gnashing teeth and deformed face, slapping his thighs and laughing loudly: "I bet he will be so angry that he can't sleep for several nights when he goes back. The more he thinks about it, the angrier he becomes, and the angrier he becomes. Hehe, he'd better be able to My meridians are all so angry!”

This kind of person deserves this kind of retribution.

Although it is unlikely, what if?

Zhao Feng stroked his thick beard, and it seemed that even the strands of his beard were filled with joy: "I have been dealing with him for so many years, and this is the first time I have made him so deflated! He looks like he can't express his anger, which is really pleasing to the eye. …”

As he spoke, he smacked it several times.

He sighed with regret and said heartbrokenly: "It's a pity that I don't have the painting skills like Gong Su. Otherwise, I would have to use a pen stained with the blood of the thief's head to paint him in detail on the drawing paper. I would draw him three times a day. Come out and watch the meal."

It's no wonder Zhao Feng is so happy at the moment.

When he was under his predecessor's account, he was irritated by these people every day, and almost every time he took a step back. As the saying goes, taking a step back opens up the world, but with Zhao Feng, it is a step back, step by step. He is not depressed because his heart is strong.

Be proud of yourself, but you still have to explain things.

Although Zhao Feng feels comfortable with this head, it is also true that he is taking advantage. Moreover, based on Zhao Feng's understanding of that group of people, they are not very generous and will definitely add fuel to the fire and complain after they return. The Lord's side also needs to prepare a response in advance.

A few hours later——

Zhao Feng led his people to deliver the grain and grass safely.

The person in charge of taking over the food supply is still his daughter.

Of course, now in the military, those are his colleagues.

Zhao Wei led people to count the amount of grain and grass, and only after proofreading it was correct, he stamped it and successfully accepted it. She noticed that the surface of Zhao Fengwu's armor was still stained with blood, and his personal guards seemed to have experienced battle. I couldn't help but asked with concern: "Is General Zhao's trip going well?"

"It went well. I even shot a rabbit while raking the grass."

Zhao Wei felt a little relieved after hearing this.

Zhao Feng asked her: "Do you know where my lord is?"

After Shen Tang's bad luck ended, he relied on the strong physique of a brave warrior to completely get rid of the pair of wooden crutches and led his troops to the front line. Of course, she didn't come to the front line to fight, but to take Qin Li with her to fight and map wherever she went.

In addition to the construction plan of the demonstration counties, another major project is the diversion and dredging of the Miaojiang River. Due to Tulong Bureau's operation of freezing the river surface, Miaojiang River was artificially flooded, causing the counties and counties on both sides of the river to be flooded. Although there is certainly some responsibility for the inaction of the local government, which does not regularly dredge the river and strengthen the river embankments, there are also some problems with the unreasonable direction of the river...

The terrain of Yanzhou is flat, and it is close to the Miaojiang River, the most important river in the northwest of the mainland. Wouldn't it be a pity not to make full use of it? If the wasteland is opened properly, the entire Yanzhou may be revitalized and become the largest cornucopia of grain production under her rule!

The topography of Qianzhou next door is not so favorable.

However, Qianzhou was once the capital of several large countries in the Northwest Continent. It has a lot to offer both economically and culturally, and it is also a focus of development. It's just that Shen Tang has limited energy and is burdened with trivial matters. At present, he can only solve the problem of food and clothing first.

When Zhao Feng arrived, Shen Tang's tent was filled with various maps. In addition to her and Qin Li, there were also a few strangers sitting there who looked awkward. Looking at their clothes, some were ordinary old farmers, some were clothed in white, and some were local officials.

When Zhao Feng entered the tent with a clanging armor, everyone except the local officials looked nervous, and some people were so frightened that they leaned back slightly, their faces trembling. Shen Tang raised his eyes and smiled: "Is Dayi coming? Don't be afraid, this man is my fierce general Zhao Feng, and he is a rare person with both loyalty and righteousness in the world."

Zhao Feng cupped his fists in greeting and stood up again. His old face turned red. He had lived a long time. No one except his mother and father had praised him so generously. The people in the tent felt much more relaxed after hearing this, and greeted him one after another with courtesy and greetings. Zhao Feng was not arrogant either. He returned the greetings one by one and was so polite that people were flattered. Shen Tang noticed the blood stains on his armor: "Have you encountered any obstacles on this trip?"

Zhao Feng laughed heartily: "Lord, it's not a bad thing."

After that, he turned around and asked the person outside the tent to bring the things up.

A wooden box, just big enough to hold a head.

The others had not yet thought about it. When the wooden box was opened, a bloody head was exposed, and the old farmer screamed.

When she realized what she was doing, she lay on the ground in panic and begged for mercy, fearing that Shen Tang would be angry and punish her. She was originally the most ordinary farmer in Yanzhou, because her farmland was adjacent to a branch of the Miao River. She spent half of her life tending the farmland. crops, and spent the other half of his time studying the river... As he grew older, he came up with the idea of ​​passing on his experience.

But this idea was ridiculed by the neighbors, and even her children and grandchildren did not understand it, because she could not read a single word, her husband died at a young age, and she could only farm and weave. She would only know these two things for the rest of her life. A craft.

Whether it's farming or weaving, who can't do it?

As for the experience related to the river, it is even more puzzling. These things are all managed by the people above. What does she know? She even works as a farmer, but has not had many good harvests in the past few decades. What experience can be used by future generations?

But this old farmer was a little stubborn.

Taking the coffin book, she made the bamboo pieces herself, and asked someone in the town who knew how to read to help her write them, and finally the pile was taller than a person. She sent the things to the government office but no one wanted them. Firstly, the handwriting is illegible; secondly, the old farmer is illiterate, speaks confusely, and does not express his meaning; 80% of the dozens of rough slips are off-topic nonsense, which makes it difficult for officials to identify; thirdly, this old farmer is just an old farmer.

The old farmer could only take the letter home in disappointment.

If the floods hadn't come suddenly this year, the treasure she regarded as her hard work would have been burned as firewood. Because her farmland was too close to the river bank and the terrain was not high, her farmland was the first to suffer. Even if the whole family went to rescue him, they couldn't save it.

The only good thing is that there were no casualties.

However, if there is no harvest, people will starve to death.

The old farmer didn't know whether she, an old immortal, would starve to death first, or whether she would survive and survive, and the white-haired people would give away the black-haired people... As for those warlords fighting wars, it had nothing to do with her. She also thought that these were very far away from her, but who knew that a group of people suddenly came to the door, and a familiar official took her away. These people also took away the letters she had used as firewood...

Trembling and anxious.

The official saw how pitiful she was and was relieved.

It turned out that the higher-ups were looking for someone with experience in water control. This big shot was very special. The candidates needed to be named, both local officials and private farmers. In order to cope with the business, the old farmer was brought up. The official reassured her that it was just a question.

When the old farmer heard this, his face turned ashen.

After a few people were sent to the military camp, looking at the elite soldiers and generals patrolling back and forth, the camp was still filled with a frightening and sinister murderous atmosphere. Even the officials were frightened, let alone the ignorant old farmers. When she saw Shen Tang, she couldn't help but sigh.

I almost couldn't believe my eyes.

Where did such a handsome girl come from in this man-eating military camp?

This girl was not only good-looking, but also had a gentle and majestic voice. She asked them if they were used to the military camp, if they liked the food in the military camp, and if they were in trouble because of the flood at home... The gentle words spoke to her heart and made her Off guard.

But, only before Zhao Feng came.

Seeing that she was frightened, Shen, the beautiful eldest daughter Tang, turned from joy to anger. She got up and helped the old farmer up with her own hands without saying anything. She turned around and scolded Zhao Feng pretending to be angry: "You don't even look at the fact that there is an important guest here? Quickly get this Close the pickled things and don't scare anyone."

Zhao Feng also knew that Shen Tang was not really angry.

He closed the box and said, "Lord, guess who this is?"

Shen Tang smiled to appease the old farmer, winked at Zhao Feng and went to talk outside the camp. She stepped forward with her front foot and wiped away the innocence and tenderness that could overflow on her face with her back foot. She also let go of her pinched throat: "Does this head belong to brother Huang Xiguang?"

If he wasn't a heavyweight, it wouldn't be worth Zhao Feng laughing out his back teeth.

Zhao Feng smiled naively: "My lord knows things like a god! It's just that the head came in a twist. I'm afraid my lord will come forward."

Shen Tang understood immediately.

"Did you steal it from Tianhai?"

Zhao Fengyi clapped his hands: "My lord is extremely smart!"

Shen Tang looked at the uncontrollable smile on Zhao Feng's face and sighed inwardly - the smile is conserved. The happier Zhao Feng smiles, the more miserable he will be on the other side: "Just tell me this situation, as long as we have one The division of labor is also the division of labor between us!"

Fortunately, Zhao Feng's situation is not bad.

Shen Tang straightened up: "It's unreasonable to disturb three points, not to mention that we still have a lot of reason. Those people in Tianhai are really capable of letting a duck with a mouth break out and fly into your mouth? In war, luck is also A kind of strength, what can they do to make trouble? Don't worry about this matter. Brother Zhaode will mention it later and I will help you deal with it. My righteousness is really a good general and a good general. I have made great achievements at this juncture, and I am just right to kill him. Brother Zhaode saved a lot of trouble in the future..."

She never hesitated to praise her own people.

Even children in kindergarten can get little red flowers. As the lord of a powerful force, she is still stingy with her saliva?

She and Wu Xian are allies after all.

Even if one's own side has many victories, it cannot monopolize all the results. However, there is no excuse to attack Wu Xian and use the sword. It is a foregone conclusion that the two families will divide the spoils after the war. However, carving up is carving up, and how to divide it is another science. Before Zhao Feng and his group broke away from Wu Xian, they helped Wu Xian hold the camp, which in itself made Wu Xian a debt of gratitude, but now they were lucky enough to make a big mistake.

As long as Wu Xian still has some dignity, Shen Tang can use this acquired military exploits to share more benefits, but Wu Xian can't do anything more because of the debt he owes.

Decent people should not do dishonorable things.

Zhao Feng also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

well--

After living for half a lifetime, I know for the first time what it feels like to be firmly favored by someone. This is how you should choose your lord!

Zhao Feng was full of energy and walked with wind.

Shen Tang also put an innocent and gentle smile on his face again. He cleared his throat, found the feeling of speaking with his throat, opened the curtain and returned to the tent, and continued to discuss with the talented people...

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I stayed up all night yesterday, and Leather Jacket has developed front teeth in the past two days. He had a fever in the middle of the night, and he had a fever again and again during the day. I think the little one is in good spirits, and the temperature has never gone above 38. If he gets noisy, even adults can't control it without paying attention. I just wanted to take physical therapy to reduce the fever and then buy some antipyretic medicine for young children. My mother refused and refused to give me any extra sleep. She had to let me carry the baby to the hospital for a checkup, and then I passed it on to my brother. Done. After returning from the hospital, the little one had a fever due to his long front teeth, and he was prescribed the same medicine...