When the young man passed by, the atmosphere in the main tent was solemn.

When the step-brother saw that he was late and only wore arm guards, shoulder pads and skirt armor, he couldn't help but said in a strange tone: "You don't even do anything when I ask you to do it, and you leave military affairs to others. You are also a general after all, so this

How can I set an example for the people below me?"

The upward arc of the young man disappeared.

Just as he was about to answer, the old general sitting at the top had already sternly scolded his eccentric biological son. He scolded the sworn brother until his face turned green and pale, and he had to apologize to the young man in public.

The matter is over.

On the face of the young man, he said he didn't mind, but in his heart he couldn't help laughing - laughing at the fact that this step-brother only cared about food and not fights.

Even though you know you can't take advantage, you still use your words to provoke someone.

Why bother?

He took his seat.

Asked: "Father, who is coming?"

When talking about business, the old general showed some worry, sighed and replied: "They are just a group of little thieves, nothing to be afraid of."

Young people will know the subtext as soon as they hear it.

The number of thieves was not large, but they were able to alarm him. The person leading this group must be a troublesome and courageous warrior. He clasped his fists and said, "Since it is a group of thieves, I will leave it to my son to deal with it. I ordered more than a thousand soldiers."

Ma, pick off his head to calm the adoptive father's shock."

Hearing the murderous words of the young man, the old general couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief. He stroked his beard with satisfaction and cursed with a smile: "What the hell are you talking about? You've been picking off people's heads all day long. It's not that scary, and you're not afraid of what others say about you."

."

The young man was confident and confident, with a "It's normal for me to say this" attitude: "When you go into battle to kill the enemy, it's all about 'life and death.' If you don't talk about picking off the head, do you have to politely ask people if they are willing to give their heads to their sons? If my son is willing to ask, he will

He also refused to give it."

What he said amused the old general.

The old general laughed heartily, and other generals also laughed.

One person flattered him: "The young general is certainly very brave. As long as he takes action, the little thief can only be captured without mercy."

The young man looked around, not sure why.

So he followed suit with a silly smile to cater to everyone.

Inwardly, he rolled his eyes secretly.

Got another news——

The strength of the leader who commands the little thieves is probably above or below everyone else, otherwise, this kind of credit will not fall on him. As he thought this, he heard the old general say: "My son is willing to do it.

But that kind of little thief doesn't need you to act."

The young man was slightly stunned.

Asked in a low voice: "Then the adoptive father called his son over..."

The old general glanced at the staff envoy.

The staff messenger came forward and said: "Major General, please be patient."

The young man felt a little uneasy inside.

At this time, the old general had already begun to order generals. The young man listened quietly, but found that the soldiers and horses dispatched by the old general were marching in three different directions, opposite to Xiaocheng. Even the sworn brother who specialized in "Yin Yang Wei Qi" was arranged

He led a thousand troops to respond.

The more the young man watched, the more he felt a little confused and couldn't clearly see the situation of the battle.

Why divide the troops in so many ways?

Or--

A bold and absurd guess emerged in the young man's heart.

Are these divisions of troops to fight against different forces?

The young man twitched his lips inwardly.

If that's the case, it's really fast.

How many days have passed since that late night incident?

After the generals left, only the young man, a few close confidants of the old general, and the messenger of King Pig were left.

The young man's brows twitched wildly.

The old general said in a deep voice: "Gong Xiqiu, listen to your orders!"

As the young man stood up, he transformed into a complete armor.

The clang of metal colliding is clear and powerful.

He said: "The end is here!"

The old general said: "I order you to lead 12,000 men and capture Xiaocheng before the third watch today. The envoy will assist you."

This order completely exceeded the young man's expectations.

Xiaocheng's current defense allowed him to lead 12,000 people to attack, and the time was still ample enough to limit it to before the third watch???

Intuition tells young people that there is no such good thing.

The old general knew his details very well.

This military order is too "easy".

The young man endured it, his Adam's apple rolled, and finally he swallowed back what he wanted to ask and said firmly: "I will obey the order!"

The old general added: "After the city is captured..."

He said and looked at the staff messenger.

He continued: "You just listen to the envoy's arrangements."

The young man Gong Xiqiu nodded to show that he understood, even though he had already begun to curse in his heart - towards this staff messenger, Gong Xiqiu said that this person was really annoying. The latter was also targeting him intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't know what he was going to do this time. What bad water.

Seeing this situation, the old general changed his previous seriousness and repeatedly warned: "A Nian, after the city is broken, you are not allowed to disobey the envoy."

The young man said: "Yes, my son knows."

The old general is very happy.

"Okay, okay, father is here waiting for my son's triumphant return."

The young man's eyes lit up and he asked, "Can I have some drinks?"

The old general pretended to be serious: "Alcohol is prohibited in the army, but if you really want to, my father can take you out for a drink."

For a while, the atmosphere between father and son was harmonious.

It didn't feel like I was in a military camp at all, but more like I was at home.

There was a sly smile on the lips of the staff envoy.

Although it disappeared in a flash, he was still captured by Gong Xichou, and he felt very uncomfortable. After receiving the military order from the main tent, he began to prepare for the attack. The staff envoy who was accompanying him suddenly asked him: "Young General Why aren't you curious at all?"

Gong Xiqiu asked back: "What are you curious about?"

Staff messenger: "Of course I'm curious about why they suddenly attacked the city?"

Gongxi Qiu smiled and said: "Isn't the purpose of marching and fighting just to attack the city and seize the territory? It's a waste of time and food to besiege the city like before. The general only knows to obey the military orders, and the rest don't want to know or be curious. The messenger What do you think?"

The aide-de-camp didn’t talk to me.

He changed the subject and asked a very strange question.

"Major General, my family name is 'Gong'? This surname is very rare."

Gong Xiqiu didn't even bother to give alms with a look of disdain. How could he still serve as King Pig's confidant at this level?

It really makes people laugh out loud.

He said coldly: "My surname is Gongxi."

Not named "Gong"!

Of course, if the staff member's surname was "Mother", he wouldn't mind being teased as "Gong". Gong Xiqiu stepped up his legs and stepped up, eager to throw the staff member away. However, the staff member asked again: "Father"

My family name is 'Gongxi'? This surname is also rare."

Gong Xiqiu said: "Our family only takes our mother's surname."

The aide envoy seemed to suddenly remember something.

"This custom and this surname, could it be the 'Gongxi tribe' who lived in seclusion hundreds of years ago? I have heard about it occasionally, but I just heard that this tribe was not -" Before he could finish his words, the tip of a knife reflected

The dagger with a faint purple light was pressed against his throat. The aide envoy raised his eyes to look at Gong Xiqiu and sneered as he pushed the edge of the dagger away.

"The Major General is very concerned about this matter."

Gong Xiqiu shouted in a low voice: "Who are you?"

Staff envoy: "Who can I be? You just happen to know some secrets. Is this poking the Major General in the foot?"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."
To be continued...