On the morning of departure, Zhou Huaifeng received an appointment order, written by Huangfu himself, and delivered by Huangfu's most capable lieutenant, Yueyou. Zhou Huaifeng carefully read it with both hands, and immediately greeted Yueyou with respect Followed by Mr. Ling.

Ling followed Zhou Huaifeng's team, and the army bypassed Mo City all the way. After marching for three days, they arrived outside the next main city that was about to be conquered.

You can faintly see the main city surrounded by mountains and forests. The city wall of bluestone bricks stands majestically in a green sea of ​​trees. The three big characters are flamboyant and domineering.

Standing in the distance and looking up, Ling looked up at the big characters written by his own hand. Although at this distance even the outline of the plaque can only be seen roughly, but those indifferent eyes are finally stained with a little nostalgia.

He kept staring at the plaque, but the light reflected from the roof made his eyes hurt slightly. He had to squint his eyes, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. When he thought of the city that he poured his blood and sweat into and supervised by him, now it was Blocking his uncertain future far away, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, laughing that the world is too impermanent, and Feng Shui takes turns.

The newly set up camp is not too far from Shuangcheng Pass, and there is a Xifu River in the middle. The Xifu River is not deep, and the water level is only up to the knees. A team of troops was sent to station on the south bank of the Xixi River. It would be dangerous to cross the water rashly, so we had to station on the north bank of the river first to draw up a plan.

Ling got the badge to show his identity, Zhou Huaifeng didn't dare to delay, and arranged a separate camp for Young Master Ling.

But Ling waved her hand and refused: "It's okay, I'll go back to live in Wuhuo." These days, I have been following Zhou Huaifeng and his party, and I haven't had time to tell other people about my return to the brigade. I still miss Big Bear and the others quite a bit.

Zhou Huaifeng faltered and wanted to dissuade him, but seeing Yueyou nodded in tacit agreement, he led Young Master Ling all the way.

The Seventh Brigade soon knew that "Wang Ling" was back. The Battle of Phoenix Valley made "Wang Ling" famous in the brigade, and the relationship between the general and him became a hot topic in the brigade, because he commanded the army that day. After making great contributions, Huangfu gave him the post of deputy brigade commander of the Seventh Brigade, and specially allowed him to return to the brigade to assist Zhou Huaifeng in fighting.

Although there is a common saying that a high-ranking official crushes people to death, the word "assistance" sounds good on the surface, but how dare Zhou Huaifeng say no to Ling's determination?Who told someone not only to be the deputy brigade commander, but also the general's wife?

This "madame" general is extremely precious, even Yue You, who is second only to the general in the battalion, has been deployed as a guard. Yue You's kung fu is better than Yue Ming's, and Huangfu seems to be more at ease with him following Ling.

It's just that Yue You is a rather resolute person, and he can't understand actors and men who invite favors with sex, not to mention that she always feels that she can get an official position in the army because of her status as "Madam", so I don't like Ling's attitude is really not much better, and Ming Han is eager to protect the master, he can't see who is hostile to Ling, the two of them follow behind Ling, Yue You looks like a black-faced evil spirit, Ming Han is not afraid of him, and stares unwillingly to show weakness, For a moment sparks flew.

But the center of the conflict looked like he had nothing to do with himself, calmly receiving the amazed eyes of all the soldiers along the way.

The weather was too hot this afternoon. Except for the soldiers patrolling and guarding the camp, all the soldiers canceled their training and got half a day of leisure.

So when Ling opened the curtain and came in, a bunch of big men from Wuhuo were sleeping, gossiping and gossiping, they hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and those guys were still the same. Big Bear was wearing a white cloth jacket and sitting on the side with his cheeks on his cheeks, holding a helmet to help him fan the wind, and Er Gou was pulling a bunch of brothers and bragging about his brave "brilliant deeds" when he attacked Yangcheng. With absolute enthusiasm for martial arts, he was dancing around in the tent with this boxing manual, thinking about it, and then picked up the book to read.

The flipping of the curtain seemed to stir up a gulf of water in the tent, and several people stopped their movements and looked straight over.

There is no need for Ling to hide his appearance anymore, all the disguises on his face have been washed away.

Before, he was covered with a lot of potion, which blurred the smooth lines on his face. He didn't want to wash his face like this, and his exquisite and delicate appearance was exposed, making all the brothers feel like they were in a dream and scratched their heads. I can't think of when there will be such a beautiful woman in the camp...

Shen Xun was the first to come back to his senses, and after taking a closer look, he said, "Uh...is it Wang Ling? Ah, no, it should be called husband...madam." His tone was a bit awkward, obviously very uncomfortable with this title.

Ling frowned. Normally, Huangfu would call him "Lady" carelessly. He didn't think there was anything wrong with that tone of voice. He was already absolutely immune to this kind of address, but now he heard others use such an orthodox tone. After speaking, goosebumps popped out all over his body: "Let's call it Ling."

Ergou and the others are very careless, and they are brothers who have been fighting together for many days. They don't care about the rank or inferiority. , This is a bit conscientious! Thinking of coming to see us."

Ling raised her eyebrows and said nothing, only Ming Han explained with a smile: "Master, you didn't come here just to see, he's now the deputy brigade commander of the Seventh Brigade, and you all have to belong to him." Nevermind,"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. This "Wang Ling" has such a "noble" status, and there are still people serving him when he stays with the general, so why does he have to run down and work so hard?

For a while, everyone guessed a lot.

Ergou had a playful expression on his face: "I heard that the general has favored green sleeves these days. Could it be that you came back because you were jealous?"

As if a word hit a red heart, the expressions of the people in the camp all coincided with intriguing expressions. The senior men in the military camp were very lonely, and some dirty words could not help but involve Lu Xiu, who followed Huangfu more than a dozen times. Everyone knows what happened in the past year, and this freshly baked "Madam" is not a vulgar thing. Who knows who to favor more... But seeing Ling pack up her burden and come back as soon as she said it, the few people who are more troublesome Think about what you have and what you don't.

Could it be that she was really jealous, so she packed up her things and "returned to her mother's house"?

Ling didn't want to pay attention to their crazy talk, but when she turned her head, she saw Yue You also opened the curtain and came in, so she smiled a little, and answered, "Who knew?"

Yueyou snorted coldly, angrily squeezed out a bed and sat down, with a look of disdain.

Everyone around shut up, Yueyou's official position was higher than theirs, and he treated the soldiers extremely harshly, it was really hard to compare, it seems that Huangfu asked him to be the deputy brigade commander's guard, he was very dissatisfied, so he bowed his head one by one Silenced, not daring to touch him, and doing what he was doing.

Yue You closed his eyes and sat on a doze, Ming Han stared at him warily from beginning to end, blocking Ling behind like an old hen, but Ling smiled rarely. Some mean to calculate people.

Naturally, he didn't come back for some superficial reason of jealousy. How can he catch fish without throwing some bait?

When night fell, in the hot summer night, the surrounding air seemed to be filled with sweltering heat, and the chirping of insects mixed with the "cracking" of the torches in the camp, making it extremely quiet.

A figure quickly shuttled between the tents, but the flickering torches in the night could not reveal the true color of the shadow. He quickly flashed out from Zhou Huai's wind tent, deftly avoiding the soldiers patrolling back and forth, hiding in the night go.

Ling sat cross-legged on a branch, with one hand on his cheek, his gaze drifted away following the movement of the shadow, thinking of Huangfu's words "don't do it too badly", he could only helplessly shake his head and sit quietly. There, no superfluous movements were made.

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