Datang Special Forces

"What are the orders of the young master?"

a few family members came out and saluted respectfully.

"This hundred people arranged accommodation.

Cheng Shu silently ordered.

Jiading should be.

Cheng silently looked at the sky and decided to stay here tonight.

Quiet night.

Early morning.

A hundred people stood in the middle of the courtyard, their clothes uncovered and clean.

Yesterday they were silently allowed to wash.

Everyone stood straight, and Cheng Shumo did the same.

Free time after one hour.

"What's for breakfast?"

said Cheng silently.

"Corn balls. "

Corn balls are the main food of the people of the Great Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Shu defaulted to eating this, these hundred people have been in prison for a long time, one by one, they are skinny, and they must eat some good supplements.

"Is there meat?"

Jiading replied that the meat was beef, and it had to be delivered to the Guogong Mansion every day.

"It's just..."

Jiading looked embarrassed, if the beef could not be delivered to the Guogong Mansion on time, they would all be punished, Cheng Yanjin was not a good person.

Cheng Shumo did not give Jiading a chance to refute.

"Cook all the meat. "

Jiading had no choice but to bite the bullet and cook the meat.

Beef out of the pan.

Everyone's eyes straightened and they kept breathing deeply.

This smell is not something that ordinary people can smell.

"Eat meat. Cheng

Shumo gave an order, and a hundred people grabbed the meat in the pot with their hands like evil wolves, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Cheng Shumo frowned, this is not possible, the soldier must have the appearance of a soldier.

"Stop, everyone lines up, those who disobey the order have twenty rods. "

Hundreds of people lined up in an orderly manner.

As for how much meat to divide depends on fate.

Guogong Mansion.

Cheng Yanjin roared with a big round face and pulled his throat.

"What about the beef?"

Cheng Yanjin was very angry, today's beef was actually not delivered, this is looking for death.

The butler trotted over.

Bowed his head.

"Go home Lord, the meat is detained by Da Lang. "

Cheng Yanjin is furious, Da Lang will detain the beef?

A big mouth breathed in the butler's face.

The butler circled in place.

Hit the housekeeper with a big mouth, and Cheng bites Jin in a much better mood.

"Farke, what you said is true?" the

butler replied, not looking at his face.

Three fingers raised.

"I, Farke, swear to heaven is true.

After speaking, he hurriedly covered his face, afraid that Cheng Yanjin would give him another look.

Cheng Yanjin no longer asked, unable to understand what his son wanted meat for.

Go to the upper dynasty with a big belly.

Cheng Shumo is in the other courtyard.

After a hundred people are full, they just train their standing posture, not that Cheng Shumo doesn't want to train others, these human physiques are too poor to recover for a few days.

"Well, come here today, you are free to move, you are not allowed to leave the mansion, and if you leave the mansion, you will be treated as a defector, and there will be no amnesty for killing." A

hundred people said in unison.

Eating a meal of beef, they feel physically energized.

Cheng Shumo was very satisfied, looked at their torn clothes and decided to buy them one.

Leave with a few people.

Fang City.

This is the largest fang market in Wannian County, and everything is sold.

Cheng Shumo came to a cloth village.

This was opened by his family.

In this era, barter was popular, cloth was hard currency, and opening a cloth estate was equivalent to opening a bank.

Seeing Cheng Shumo, the principal hurriedly came over.

I recommend this horse to you, I just delivered it in the morning, it is very good. "

Cheng Shu touched it silently, it's okay.

"How much of this cloth?" "

Twenty."

"I want it. "

The principal is dumbfounded, take it all, this is all money, what can be done with this account? Will it be killed by Madame."

Crying with a sad face to help pack.

He didn't dare to contradict the young master, unless he wanted to die.

Walking on the street, Cheng Shumo was in a good mood.

It's good to be powerful in this era, what you want.

He was followed by five people, all holding cloth.

One of them is humane.

"There is something wrong with the man in the Lord. "

He was imprisoned for buying and selling intelligence, treason, if not after Cheng Shumoqiu, it would be his death day."

He knew the man who sold the rice on the street, and the information that the man bought.

Cheng Shumo looked at the man.

"Are you sure?" the

attendant nodded affirmatively

, and Cheng silently approached the man in a few steps, kicking him on the neck.

The man was directly unconscious.

The scene got out of control, and everyone shouted in horror.

"Kill, kill. "

Street patrol soldiers rushed over.

Seeing Cheng Shumo hurriedly saluted.

"See Cheng Jiadalang.

Cheng Shumo said with his hands behind his back.

"This man is a traitor, take away. "

The soldier should be, take the man away.

Cheng Shumo caught other countries' traitors but big news, and it soon reached the court.

The official in charge of the interrogation did not dare to slacken, all the detention was used, and the man confessed truthfully.

The official went to the temple with a twist and turn.

Li Shimin sat on the dragon bed, in a good mood, it was rare that nothing major happened today.

The official bowed and saluted.

"Cheng Jia Da Lang personally caught the traitors of other countries, and after interrogation, he was sent by the Turks. The

traitor also said that he had a connection with Cheng Shumo. Cheng

Yanjin heard that he was in a good mood in front of him, and his son was angry, and his face was shocked.

Hearing the back, Cheng Yanjin was furious.

"You fart.

"Don't be impatient with your bite gold.

Li Shimin persuaded that he did not believe that Cheng Mo had ties with the Turks.

"Your Majesty, this matter must be thoroughly investigated, there is no wind, of course, Bengong does not suspect Cheng Shumo, it is best for him to prove his innocence."

"Well, you old man, you declare a personal vendetta, your son can't beat my son, you will play yin." "

Cheng bit Jin and drank angrily, deceived people too much, and proved himself blue?

Li Shimin sat there watching the play.

The two don't help.

In the end, the adulterer was executed.

Cheng Shumo wanted to hand over the special soldier who had seen through the treachery.

Cheng Yanjin almost died of anger, and left with a black face after retreating.

Back home.

"Where is Da Lang?"

asked the housekeeper, he was going to see what his son was doing, why he could catch the adulterer, and why he was detaining the beef.

"I'll take you. "

The housekeeper led the way.

The two came to the other courtyard.

Walk into the yard.

It was interesting inside the yard.

A group of old men with needles and thread to make clothes.

Cheng Shumo practiced martial arts on the side.

"Da Lang, come here. Cheng

Yanjin shouted and looked at those people after Cheng was silent.

Cheng Shumo walked over.

"Is there something wrong with Father?"

began Cheng Shumo with the ins and outs.

Cheng Yanjin listened carefully.

"Your Majesty said that in a month, he will help you, and if you win, he will help you?"

Cheng

Yanjin touched his stomach, this matter can not be a child's play, if his son can win, he may become a big general in the future.

Shen Shen said.

"Don't be careless about this matter, what do you need to tell Fak, if you can't win the Xuanjia Iron Ride, I will kill you." "

This is Cheng Yanjin's way of motivating Cheng Shumo.

In his heart, his son is not afraid of anything, he is afraid that he will beat him.

Cheng Shumo was a little moved, with such support, He Chou couldn't beat the Xuanjia Iron Rider, although it was a little difficult.

This is the gap, the children of poor families have no chance at all, and the second generation of officials can have countless opportunities.

They say that failure is the mother of success.

Cheng Yanjin thought for a moment and continued.

"Just desperately. Cheng

Yanjin said and left.

Cheng silently sent Cheng Yanjin away.

He is a soldier, and a soldier cannot lose.

It is not an individual who loses, but a country.

The country cannot lose, no matter who the opponent is.

This is the military soul.

Even if the last drop of blood is shed, all the boys in the country are struck.