At the time of application, he was in the Xicheng Yamen Office.
After working back and forth for more than two hours, Qin Ming finally completed the sand table from Dingxicheng to Lanzhou.
Yuchi Gong's left hand was leaning on the edge of the sand table, and his right hand was gently stroking the city and mountain peaks on the sand table, with a look like a pig brother on his face.
Qin Ming stretched and said angrily:
"General manager, if you don't have anything else to do, I will go back first."
Yuchi Gong waved his hands and said without raising his head:
"Let's go, let's go, you have nothing to do here."
Qin Ming rolled his eyes and thought to himself.
[Okay, you idiot, you don’t even say thank you, right? It's a waste of time, right? ]
[Okay, okay, okay, since you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust. Okay, when I go back, I will get it back thousands of times from your daughter. ]
Thinking like this, Qin Ming took out a green purse from his arms, played with it, and left the office humming a tune.
Zi Shu, who had been on duty outside, saw his young master coming out, trotted up to him, bowed and said:
"Son."
Qin Ming nodded slightly and said:
"Let's go to the wounded barracks and meet Captain Zhang."
A quarter of an hour later,
Qin Ming and Zi Shu came again to the courtyard where the wounded soldiers were yesterday.
Perhaps it was because Bai Lizhi took the students to the other two barracks, so the number of wounded soldiers in the courtyard was significantly less than yesterday.
As soon as Qin Ming entered the yard, he saw the Zheng brothers sunbathing in the yard.
Zheng Sanlang also saw Qin Ming. He had already found out Qin Ming's identity from the doctor who treated him yesterday.
So he quickly stood up, took three steps and two steps at a time, came to Qin Ming, bowed deeply, and said respectfully:
"The 14th Youwu Guards rushed to the mansion, and Zheng San, the flag bearer of the third regiment, paid homage to Qin Canjun."
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly and returned the salute:
"I've met Saburo."
Zheng Sanlang stood up with a look of joy on his face and said:
"Join the army, you came here today to find someone? My subordinates can help you lead the way."
Qin Ming nodded and asked with a smile:
"Do you know where Captain Zhang Xiaojing of Longyou Road is now?"
When Zheng Sanlang heard the name Zhang Xiaojing, he was instantly in awe.
"My subordinates know where he is and will take you there."
Qin Ming nodded slightly.
"Good work."
On the way, Zheng Sanlang hesitated and asked cautiously:
"Qin Shenjun also heard about Captain Zhang's affairs. Did he come here specifically to pay a visit?"
Qin Ming hummed and said:
"Have you heard of him too?"
Hearing this, Zheng Sanlang straightened his back and said:
"Captain Zhang is now a well-known hero. Everyone in the yard knows about him."
"To tell you the truth, when I followed General Cui Lang and rushed to the gate of the city, I was so frightened when I saw the densely packed corpses that were as tall as a man."
Qin Ming paused when he heard this. Last night Zi Shu only said that the fierce battle in the city gate cave was very fierce and there were many corpses, but Qin Ming did not know that there were so many.
You must know that the gate of Dingxi City is three feet wide. How many lives will be lost for a body as high as one person!
Just thinking about it makes Qin Ming feel terrible.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaojing's image improved a bit in Qin Ming's heart.
Not long after, Qin Ming and Zi Shu, led by Zheng Sanlang, walked through the front yard and arrived at the door of a wing.
At the door of the wing, stood two guards wearing leather armor.
"Who are you? Tell me your name."
Zheng Sanlang bowed and said with a smile:
"This is Zheng San, the flag bearer of Youwuwei, and next to him is Qin Canjun from Chang'an."
"Qin Shenjun heard about Captain Zhang's feats and came here to pay a visit."
The two guards looked at each other and quickly bowed to Qin Ming and said:
"The guards of the 33rd Zhechong Mansion on Longyou Road, Zhang San and Li Si, pay homage to Qin Canjun."
Qin Ming waved his hand and said:
"No need to be polite, I wonder how Captain Zhang is recovering? Is it convenient to see guests?"
Zhang San cupped his hands and said:
"Please Qin Canjun wait for a moment, my subordinates will report immediately."
Qin Ming nodded slightly.
"Your Majesty Saburo."
A few moments,
Zhang San opened the door and walked out, bowed and said:
"Qin joins the army. My captain has invited me."
Qin Ming nodded and said:
"You guys wait for me outside."
"Yes, sir."
As soon as he entered the door, Qin Ming smelled the smell of alcohol. He looked around and soon discovered Zhang Xiaojing, who was leaning on the bed and wrapped like a mummy.
Qin Ming straightened his clothes, cupped his hands and said:
"I've seen Captain Zhang, and I'm sorry to bother you."
Zhang Xiaojing shook his head and said in a hoarse and weak voice:
"I've seen Qin join the army. I wonder why he came here?"
Qin Ming said seriously:
"I am most greedy and afraid of death in my life, so I admire you the most, a national hero, so I came here to pay you a visit."
Zhang Xiaojing's eyes lit up, he stared at Qin Ming with piercing eyes, and said with determination:
"Although this is our first meeting, I have a feeling that you and I are the same kind of people."
.......
At the same time, on the official road of Longyou Road.
Li Jing looked at the report sent from Dingxicheng with a look of joy and thought:
[As expected of a certain future closed-door disciple, he was able to summarize the essence of guerrilla warfare in such easy-to-understand words. ]
[good. good. ]
Li Daozong and Duan Zhixuan saw the chief manager, opened the report, smiled and nodded while reading, their curiosity suddenly aroused.
"General Manager, you look very happy! Did Dingxi win another battle?"
Li Jing came back to his senses, nodded with a smile, and said:
"This is even more gratifying than winning a battle."
Li Daozong and Duan Zhixuan looked at each other, becoming more interested.
"I wonder what's going on?"
With a smile on his face, Li Jing handed the report to Li Daozong and said:
"Hey, it's actually nothing. It's just my useless disciple who accidentally summarized some theories on the art of war."
"Come on, as elders, you two can help correct this."
Li Daozong looked through the report and said doubtfully:
"Have you closed down a disciple? Who is it? Why have I never listened..."
"Hey, if the enemy advances, I retreat; if the enemy is stationed, I harass you; if the enemy is tired, I attack; if the enemy retreats, I pursue you."
"Is this what that boy Qin Ming said? Is he a lie?"
Duan Zhixuan looked at Li Jing with disbelief and said:
"When did Brother Ming become your disciple? Why didn't I, my uncle, know that?"
...
