Six days later, good news came from Yanbei. They successfully found the secret stronghold of the Daya Army, captured the Daya Army's commander and a group of generals, and wiped out 8,000 Daya elite combat troops.
"The Daya Army hollowed out three mountains and built them like towns."
“Mountains of food and grass are piled up, and there are countless treasures of gold and silver.”
"Mu Kangshun was captured, Fang BuTong was killed by the old man's palm, and the red-haired corpse poison failed to cause any harm to our soldiers."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
"The Big Tooth Army has been planning for more than ten years, but in the end it helped us a lot!"
"It's true that God is not as good as man!"
While Qi Changfeng read the victory report to Zhang Xiaozu, he happily clapped his hands on the table and applauded.
Zhang Xiaozu did not follow him to Yanbei. In the past six days, except for eating, drinking and sleeping, he spent all his time in the study room asking Qi Changfeng for advice on formation strategies.
Qi Changfeng did not despise Zhang Xiaopou because he was illiterate. He broke apart what he had learned in his heart, crushed it into pieces, and taught Zhang Xiaopou patiently and carefully.
Give everything you have without reservation.
The two talked about the starting point, and asked Mei Lan Zhu Ju to get a sand table and pile up the town landscape of Daya Kingdom, and then the soldiers would attack and kill on both sides, which was very enjoyable.
"Oh, no, I missed you." Qi Changfeng was about to put the good news into his desk drawer, when he suddenly looked inside the drawer and screamed in self-reproach.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked in confusion.
"There is a letter from you and Brother Niu. When it was delivered, you and Brother Niu were not here. The maid sent the letter to the study. I collected it and thought about giving it to you when you come back. Look at my brain, I forgot about this. Damn it, if you miss something urgent, it will be a big sin." Qi Changfeng took out a letter from the drawer while blaming himself.
The seal of the envelope is intact and has never been opened.
"It's not Brother Qi's fault, it's my fault that I keep pestering you and keeping your mind busy. I have to trouble Brother Qi to read it for me." Seeing Qi Changfeng hand over the letter, Zhang Xiaozhu smiled and scratched his head.
"You have to learn Chinese characters when you have time. With your strong memory, it's easy to learn." Qi Changfeng said.
"Well, I will definitely learn it when I have time." Zhang Xiaozhu's cheeks were slightly hot because he felt guilty after saying this.
During the decades in the fantasy world, he had plenty of time to study, but he needed to go to a private school in the county to study. He was really embarrassed to sit in the same class with a group of little kids and learn to speak, and he didn't want to affect his comfortable and peaceful life in the mountain village because of calligraphy learning, so he just I did not learn.
"Brothers Niu Guangmao, Zhang Xiaozu, Jun Qi. The handwriting is beautiful and neat and powerful. It should be written by a well-educated girl. Do you have a younger sister?" Qi Changfeng saw the beautiful handwriting on the envelope and roughly inferred that this letter was written Who is it, he asked curiously while opening the envelope.
"A sworn sister." Zhang Xiaozu replied, already knowing the person who sent the letter.
Qi Changfeng unfolded the letter, held it in front of him, and read: "Dear brother——"
The letter was written by Qi Ronger. He first asked about the current situation of Zhang Xiaozhu and Zhang Xiaozhu, expressed his longing for them, and then briefly described his own situation, so that they should not worry about it. The next step is the main purpose of writing this letter. Purpose.
There are two points:
First, Su Mou's cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the seventh level of heaven. He killed Bai Wuwu with one sword on the ring. Bai Wuwu was powerless to fight back and told the two of them to be careful.
Second, King Zhennan suddenly left Baiyun City and wanted to return to his ancestral home, Taihu City, to return to his roots.
Zhang Xiaopou was a little surprised when he heard that Su Mou had reached the seventh level of heaven and killed Bai Wuwu with one sword. He had seen Bai Wuwu's strength, and it was not easy to kill him with one sword. However, it was not particularly surprising, because from Baihuang Mountain to Opportunities are endless in the ancient underground city, and anyone who survives can rise to the top.
Besides, Su Mou was not weak to begin with.
What surprised Zhang Xiaozu was the second point. He didn't expect the old man to move so quickly and persuaded Su Han to leave Baiyun City.
This news made Zhang Xiaozhu feel nervous.
Without Su Hanju in front of him to intimidate and restrain him, Su Yang would definitely act unscrupulously. In other words, when he and Niu Dawa returned to Baiyun City, Su Yang would not just send people to assassinate them.
Therefore, the day he returns to Baiyun City is the time of decisive battle with Su Yang.
But Zhang Xiaozu felt that his combat power was far from enough.
Not to mention facing Su Yang's red-armored cavalry, Su Yang alone was difficult to deal with. Zhang Xiaopou especially remembered being punched by Su Yang until he vomited blood.
Zhang Xiaozu took a deep breath to suppress the impatience in his heart, and warned himself not to make the same mistake of eager for quick success again.
There are still more than half a year until next spring equinox, and his mustard seeds contain nearly 3,000 primitive golden elixirs. He is confident that he can use this abundant cultivation resource to greatly improve his cultivation level in more than half a year.
The original golden elixir is a top-grade elixir that contains very little erysipelas. Moreover, the mustard seeds contained in Zhang Xiaozu’s Xumi mustard contain a medicated bathing agent prepared by Taoist Tianwu. You only need to take a medicated bath every once in a while to avoid the accumulation of erysipelas in the body.
"I have heard something about the grudge between you and the Zhennan Palace. How are you going to take revenge?" Qi Changfeng put down the letter and frowned, worried about Zhang Xiaopeng's revenge.
It is really not a wise move to go against Zhennan Palace. It can be said that once you do it, it will be the same as rebellion.
"Either be killed by Su Yang and his red-armored cavalry, or Su Yang and his red-armored cavalry will be killed. There will be a bloody feud with no way out." Zhang Xiaozu replied brazenly.
Qi Changfeng nodded and said nothing more.
Zhang Xiaozu asked him to help reply a letter to Qi Ronger. There were only four words: Everyone is safe, don't worry.
On the tenth day of August, Zhang Xiaozu said goodbye to Taoist Tianwu and Butcher Zhang, and left Yancheng with the frontline supply troops.
Before leaving, Taoist Tianwu asked Zhang Xiaopou for a drop of his heart's blood. Zhang Xiaopou asked him what it was for, but Taoist Tianwu shook his head and said nothing.
…
"Old guy, when you fled the southern border, was it because you owed someone a romantic debt?"
At night, Taoist Tianwu and Butcher Zhang sat across from each other and drank in the small courtyard. After three rounds of drinking, Taoist Tianwu asked Butcher Zhang.
"Get lost!" Butcher Zhang laughed and cursed.
"Think about it carefully, are you sure it's not true? A one-night romance counts." Taoist Tianwu refused to give up.
Just when Butcher Zhang was about to scream, he suddenly felt that Master Tianwu seemed to have something in his words. He couldn't help but frown and asked: "Old Taoist, what do you mean?"
"I had nothing to do before and I gave you a divination." Tianwu Taoist said.
"What do you say?" Butcher Zhang couldn't help but asked curiously.
Tianwu Taoist is a genuine Daoist Heavenly Master, not a charlatan who walks around the streets. Zhang Tufu was impressed by his divination skills, so he heard Tianwu Taoist perform divination for him. As soon as he hung up, he suddenly became curious.
Taoist Tianwu took a sip from his wine glass, took two bites of food, and then replied in a leisurely manner: "I guess some of your Zhang family members have been left out."
"Ah?" Zhang Tufu was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Taoist Tianwu suspiciously, suspecting that the old guy was harboring bad intentions and wanted to tease him. However, he found that Taoist Tianwu's eyes were calm and his demeanor was calm. He didn't seem to be joking. I couldn't help but make a thump.
"My old Zhang family is a single descendant, and I have always kept a clean mind. I had a few romantic relationships when I was young, but they were all girls from a brothel, so there is no way I could get pregnant." Butcher Zhang frowned.
"You don't have it, and neither does your son?" Tianwu Taoist asked.
"Is this - is it true?!" Butcher Zhang's eyes suddenly widened.
"What?" Tianwu Taoist asked.
Butcher Zhang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine to calm down his excitement and said: "My old lady said that someone had a fortune telling for her and found out that she had a grandson who was wandering around. She burned incense at home and prayed all day long, mumbling. Please pray to God to keep her grandson safe and come home as soon as possible to recognize her ancestors. I always thought she was old and crazy, so I never took this matter to heart. Could it be that I really have a grandson wandering away?!"
"Don't you think the pawn looks a bit like you?" Taoist Tianwu suddenly asked.
"Damn!" Zhang Butcher was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he suddenly glared at Taoist Tianwu and slapped the table, cursing: "You are such an experienced Taoist. If you want me to help you protect your apprentice, just say so. You actually came up with such a trick." You’ve deceived me with bad tricks, aren’t you immoral?”
"Tch!" Taoist Tianwu snorted disdainfully, pointed his finger into the void in front of him, and drew out a drop of bright red blood. He looked at Butcher Zhang and said, "This is a drop of my heart's blood that I asked for from the young soldier before he left. Do you think so?" Can you verify your bloodline?"
Butcher Zhang stared at the drop of blood pulled by Taoist Tianwu's fingertips, his breath tightened, and his expression became serious: "Old Taoist, can you please stop playing tricks on me?"
"Do you want to test it? If not, I will put it away." Taoist Tianwu said impatiently.
"Test!" Butcher Zhang took a deep breath and said.
"The test won't kill you, why are you nervous?" Taoist Tianwu couldn't help but joked when he saw Butcher Zhang's sullen face, as if he was about to rush to the battlefield.
Butcher Zhang's eyes widened and he shouted: "Nonsense. A grandson appears suddenly. Aren't you nervous if I leave you alone? Why did you divide it half?"
Taoist Tianwu divided the blood drop into two parts, one part filled the empty space, and the other part flew towards Butcher Zhang with a flick of his finger. Hearing Butcher Zhang ask, he casually replied: "It has its own magical effect."
The blood droplets flew straight to Butcher Zhang's left chest, then penetrated through his clothes and sank into his chest and heart, slowly blending into the blood in his heart.
If the two people are really related by blood, Zhang Butcher will have a blood connection in his heart. On the other hand, if the two were not related by blood, Butcher Zhang would not have any blood connection in his heart.
Under the expectant gaze of Taoist Tianwu, Zhang Butcher's face gradually became filled with excitement, then his eyes became moist, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Taoist Tianwu knew that his prediction was correct, Zhang Xiaozu was really the grandson of Butcher Zhang.
Two lines of hot tears came from the corners of Zhang Butcher's eyes. The moments when he met and got along with Zhang Xiaozu emerged in his mind one by one. He suddenly found that Zhang Xiaozu had shadows of his youth everywhere. This damn thing was not his Zhang Butcher's. grandson.
No wonder they felt cordial when they first met. It turned out to be blood connection.
"Haha——" Butcher Zhang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, laughed loudly, and stood up.
"Why are you going?" Tianwu Taoist asked.
"Of course I'm looking for my grandson. Damn it, who would have thought that I, Butcher Zhang, also have a grandson? God finally looked back." Butcher Zhang said excitedly.
"Have you ever thought that when Su Hanlin heard that you had such an outstanding grandson, he would be happy for you, or would he be secretly worried?" Tianwu Taoist asked in a strange tone.
"——" Butcher Zhang was stunned for a moment, then sat down.
(Thanks to: eaglefly for the reward and red envelope support, I will add another chapter in the evening)
