MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 722 Two sheep

It is not uncommon for the flock to come here.

The border between Zhangzhou and Baozhou is closely linked. There are even a few villages in Ganzhou and half in Baozhou. Everyday, everyone does not distinguish between you and me, but it is different now.

"Have a few times come? Do you want to find them?" Li Dujian said with hesitation.

Zhang Zhicheng immediately blinked.

"Why," he said. "The country can teach us that we must be absolutely ruthless to the Jin people. These little nephews are not uncomfortable."

Li Duzhang looked hesitant.

"Now is not a country official," he said. "Qing Hebo just ordered that he keep the border and squatting and avoid disputes."

Zhang Zhicheng does not like to hear this.

"What is a living thing?" he said. “It’s never been our life. How did we save our country and become a living thing?”

Li Dujian did not like to hear this.

"Who said that you have a life? Don't stir up the entanglement. I remind you that the world is different now, and everyone has to change things," he said.

I heard this Zhang Zhicheng is more depressed.

"It’s really more and more **** rules," he said. "In the past, in addition to practicing military defense, it was not allowed to be sloppy. Other things were random, and there were so many rules, especially the rules of the Jin people. The fists were rules."

Li Dujian took a table.

"What is your rule? What are you shouting with me?" He said, "Is there any rules?"

Zhang Zhicheng immediately stood up straight and looked good.

"I know that you are not adapting now." Li Dujian said with a slow voice. "But now it is different from the past, and it has been negotiated with the Jin people. You can't fight as you did before."

Zhang Zhicheng endured and couldn't hold back.

"Adults, peace talks and peace talks, but the Jin people are still Jinren, we have been dealing with them for many years, it is not clear about their urine." He said, "These guys eat hard and not soft, never talk to them. Peaceful."

Li Dujian once again took the table.

"You shut up." He blinked. "There is a command on the top, and no rules are allowed."

Zhang Zhicheng hangs his head.

Here is talking, there are soldiers rushing into the official hall.

"Adult, a little man sent someone," he shouted.

Li Duzhi immediately stood up from the chair.

"Come on, please," he said respectfully, welcoming and welcoming. After a few steps, he seemed to remember Zhang Zhicheng, who was still standing here. "Let's go."

Zhang Zhicheng responded by watching Li Dujian go.

"Really, is it so respectful? Who used to take these civil servants as a thing of the past." He raised his head and snorted.

The Luzhou Road Jing is a civil servant. The person he sent is naturally a civil servant. If Li Dujian was not in the eye, it is different now.

This is because the adult is not there.

"When is the national grandfather coming back?"

Outside the bunker, a group of soldiers or squats or stood and looked at Zhang Zhicheng.

"This is not a short day."

"Yeah, the generals of other places are back, and the country's grandfather is left."

Zhang Zhicheng spit out the dry grass in his mouth.

"Come on," he said vaguely.

Just finished talking about a soldier rushing.

"Zhang Daren, the supervisor of the generals let you bring people to find the sheep lost by Jinmin." He said.

As soon as this statement came out, the soldiers present were also amazed.

"Why!" Zhang Zhicheng blinked and shouted.

Soldiers took a step back with some fear.

"After the adults know, it is pitiful to say that Jinmin is pitiful. For the sake of security and stability in the two countries, let the good help." He hurriedly said that he could not learn the words of the literary slogan. "In short, let you find it and find it." There is a confession."

After talking about it, I ran away, lest I be beaten by Zhang Zhicheng.

Zhang Zhicheng is really angry to beat people.

"I went to find their theory," he shouted. "The golden thief grabbed us a lot of cattle and sheep. It was his grandmother. Now it is time for us to find him sheep."

The soldiers were busy blocking him. Although they were angry, they also knew that the orders on the top could not be disobeyed.

"I don't want to fight for the Jinren and the small people. The adults argue with the Shangguan. That is to lift them up."

Everyone has advised.

Zhang Zhicheng also knows that his own people are frivolous. With the orders of the older adults, he is not impossible to change, and he has to be angry and angry.

"Again, let's find it and find it. Whoever said it will be able to find it."

But sometimes things are just like this, and the two sheep that Jinmin lost are really found, only two dead sheep are found.

It was identified because the two sheep and sheep tails were dyed red.

The locals do not have this habit.

"We don't know who the sheep are. They are broken by the dog and they are broken." The two villagers said with trepidation. "We asked in the village and said that they are not their own sheep. did not expect..."

Although it is too peaceful, but the Jin people are the words that make them very scared. Now they have heard that these two dead sheep are golden people, and the scared face is white.

Will they be taken to the burial of Jin Min’s sheep?

Zhang Zhicheng snorted and turned around the dead sheep, and his eyes turned.

"The sheep in the world are the same," he said, and suddenly pulled out the waist knife.

The two villagers were scared to stumble, the knife wind crossed, and the sheep's tail flew up.

"This is not all right." Zhang Zhicheng put the waist knife back, with a bit of satisfaction looking at the two dead sheep on the ground that had been cut off the tail, raising his hand. "Come, since the fellows are full of affection, we are welcome. Go back to eat roast sheep in the evening."

The villagers and the soldiers both squatted and immediately understood.

The villagers were eagerly screaming, and the soldiers deliberately exaggeratedly cheered and laughed at the dead sheep.

When night falls, the campfire ignited a bonfire, and a dozen soldiers were surrounded, watching the gang of soldiers busy, the two roasts on the shelf were full of fragrant scent, and there were already many aromas. People drank a few bowls of wine, and Zhang Zhicheng was surrounded by a boxing and pouring wine.

"Baked well." The soldier shouted loudly, cutting off the meat of the leg of the leg. "Please ask the adults first."

Zhang Zhicheng laughed and stood up. When he was preparing to take over the mutton, a large group of people galloped.

"Zhang Zhicheng." Li Dujian’s voice shouted a little sharply. "What are you doing?"

It turned out that the governor of the capital came.

Zhang Zhicheng was half drunk and raised his wine.

"Li Daren is coming, I am going to ask you," he said. "Come and eat lamb."

Li Dujian jumped down and his face was stiff, and he continued to look at Zhang Zhicheng.

"Who makes you drink," he shouted.

But still a step later, someone stepped over from behind him.

"Where did you come from this sheep?" The man shouted sharply.

The bonfire shone on his civilian officer's gown, and the darkness of his face looked a little scary.

Zhang Zhicheng’s wine woke up halfway, knowing that this was probably the official sent by the older man to ask the Jinren to throw the sheep.

"It’s the fellows who sent us," he exclaimed. "If you don't believe it, you will know."

His voice fell, and he saw someone coming out from the side and squatting.

"Adult, small report, this is the sheep of the Golden Man." He shouted, raising his hand high.

The two sheep's tails held in his hands, the bonfire shines on the red dyed on it.

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(I have to go out and come back on Wednesday, so I can only go it alone in the past few days. Please wait a few days for me to come back and restore the doubles. It’s just a story that looks better, what?)