ps: Friends who have not collected it dare to collect it? Han, Feng was really about to collapse yesterday, and there was no increase for a whole day. This is no longer a question of lack of strength, but a direct blow to my writing confidence. If this continues, I will still Is it necessary to continue writing?
Speechless and helpless!
One watch.
The crescent moon hung in the sky, dotted with stars.
The city of Juyan is still brightly lit, with colorful streets and willow alleys, people coming and going, restaurants and restaurants, and glasses of wine mingling with each other.
The days after the war were relaxing, the curfew was lifted, and the whole city was strict on the outside and relaxed on the inside.
Outside the cavalry camp, Zhu Ming and Zhu Zhong were walking back with small steps.
"How about we go there again tomorrow?"
"Good boy, you know the taste after eating the marrow..."
"Hehe, that's because you are too mean. This is my first time!" Zhu Zhong's face was full of aftertaste, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a gluttonous meal. "You said you went there so many times and didn't bring any Let me say..."
"Take you? We are not the same, how can I take you?"
"Then I can say it, I don't even know..."
"I don't know if you are stupid..."
When we arrived at the camp gate, the fire illuminated it, and Zhu Tong, who had been promoted to Du Bo, was leading his troops on duty. When they saw Zhu Ming and Zhu Zhong slowly wandering back to the station, envy, jealousy, and hatred immediately flashed in their eyes!
There are six departments in the battalion, and they take turns to be on night duty every month. However, the front department is caught up in these few days of duty, and the whole city will lift the curfew in these few days, so all the time is delayed.
"Hmm..." After clearing his throat, Zhu Ming winked at Zhu Zhong. The two of them looked solemn, straightened their military postures, walked past Zhu Tong with their heads held high, and looked at Zhu Tong, who was close at hand. The look in his eyes was completely indifferent.
"Hahaha, hahaha..." A muffled laugh came from the camp gate. Zhu Tong didn't even need to turn around, he knew it must have come from the mouths of Zhu Ming and Zhu Zhong.
"Laugh, laugh, I've seen you for a while and you're still laughing -"
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Zhu Tong was at the age where he liked to be active rather than quiet. After another battle, he was relaxed and distracted. He just happened to be on duty. Although he was promoted to Du Bo and led the troops to guard the camp gate, he was still satisfied. Majestic.
"Ah, Sixth Brother..." Zhu Ming parted, and Zhu Zhong transferred to his unit. As a team leader, he had his own bedroom in the camp. When he pushed the door in, he didn't expect what he saw at first sight. It was Zhu Biao. The beautiful smile on his lips was immediately gone, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhu Zhong's face...
"It's already midnight, where have you and Brother Ming'er been?" Zhu Biao put down the idle book in his hand and stared at Zhu Zhong.
Went drinking?
My nose moved, but I didn’t smell of alcohol... Huh? Why does it smell like rouge?
He bought this for Zhu Cai'er, and it smelled sweet.
Zhu Zhong looked even more embarrassed. When Zhu Biao looked at him playfully, his face and neck were already flushed.
"Has your kid gone to the flower house?" He grabbed Zhu Zhong's ears. How smart is this kid to learn to go to the flower house and visit the brothels?
"Six, Sixth Brother, isn't this relaxing, relaxing..." Hu Tianhuadi Zhu Zhong is showing off his talents today. How wonderful it was at that time, how embarrassing it is now.
His ears were so red that he felt hot. After all, if he broke this news in front of his relatives, and he was not a big brother like Zhu Ming who took the lead, Zhu Zhong couldn't even say enough.
Zhu Biao smiled, "You want to take it easy, right? OK, I'll take you to take it easy. Go to the left and call Zhu Ming. I'll be waiting for you two on the school field -"
Whether he was in Qingxiang before or now in the army, Zhu Biao has never relaxed. He is like a robot, working day after day, winding up tightly every day.
I have been a child for four years since I traveled through time, and I have never tasted the taste of a woman. Zhu Zhong, such a stupid kid would drink flower wine first...
In the first moment, Zhu Biao was really angry. The joy of having just mastered the attributes of "Huang Sheng Gong's Art of War" was completely washed away, and he walked onto the school field angrily...
Under the faint starlight, the school grounds were empty. As he walked step by step, in the darkness, the anger in Zhu Biao's heart suddenly began to dissipate. What should he be angry about? Why not visit a brothel? Isn't it normal in this time and space?
Zhu Zhong is also over 18 years old. In the 21st century China, there are so many people who lose their virginity at the age of 18, let alone in the current world?
I have been busy for more than three fucking years, practicing again and again. I am not really a 'moral gentleman', but I was forced to do nothing by the Jiang family and Lu Jiangling, so I had to work hard! But I am working hard!
During this period, didn’t I occasionally think about good things in my heart?
Hugging left and right, enjoying all the beauties. When it comes to women, I am afraid that there are n times more nastiness in my mind than Zhu Ming and Zhu Zhong put together.
Zhu Zhong, who was trembling with fear, and Zhu Ming, who was full of worries, came to the school grounds with fear. To their surprise, what they saw was a kind-hearted Zhu Biao.
Zhu Ming glared at Zhu Zhong fiercely, "You lied about military information. Where is the anger at all?"
The second monk Zhu Zhongzhang was confused, so he ignored Zhu Ming's eyes and looked at Zhu Biao carefully for fear that he was confused by anger.
"There is the most right and wrong in Huajie and Liuxiang. There are all kinds of ghosts and gods in Juyan City. Don't cause trouble. This is the first point -"
"Secondly, women should be brighter in their eyes. Don't get involved in dirty things and talk about embarrassment!"
"Third, you can go there every ten and a half months! But if anyone gets addicted to it, lingers in the flowers, and wastes his military skills, then get out as soon as possible to save his life in the battlefield."
"Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand!"
Suddenly asking a stern question, Zhu Ming and Zhu Zhong subconsciously stood up and answered loudly.
"Is everything okay now?" Zhu Zhong didn't dare to lower his waist for a long time, looking at Zhu Biaoshi's leaving figure. He didn't ask Zhu Ming stupidly until he disappeared.
"You kid lied about the military situation. How could Sixth Brother be angry?"
"Besides, there's no point in lying to you. Does it sound like I'm lying? He's really angry." Zhu Zhong didn't want to say anything.
"I thought I was going to be severely punished tonight, but I'm relieved. Thank God!"
"Then will you go tomorrow?"
"Where... uh... I won't go, I won't go!"
In a cavalry battalion of several thousand people, this incident could only be a small incident that no one outside knew about, and it did not cause any disturbance.
Except Zhu Biao.
He suddenly felt that the little brother who had been around him for the past few years had grown up, really grown up. Moreover, he could no longer invisibly attach his own standards to others.
You are yourself and others are others, no matter how close you are.
It’s like your own system!
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General Wu Hengfei's Mansion.
General Jingbian, who has always shown his emotions and anger, is laughing loudly at this moment. The reason is because of these visitors in front of him.
On weekdays, the hall is usually crowded with military generals. Now, sitting there is a group of distinguished guests from the world. The few people headed by them are all well-known characters in the world...
The Iron Brand organization is at the forefront, and the mages of the Tianshen Sect have frequently appeared on the Hu-Han battlefield recently. The martial arts of the Northern Han Dynasty is closely related to the national destiny of the Northern Han Dynasty, but they can't sit still.
