"Pei Shuo, I have your letter." Nanxun's soldiers who visited relatives brought letters from their hometown. After distributing the letter, they pulled Pei Shuo to a place where no one was, handed over two bamboo tubes tied together with hemp ropes, and did not forget to joke that he had a good child bride.

"Thank you." The moment she took the bamboo tube, Pei Shuo's heart was in a state of great emotion. He had never had such expectations before. He just wanted to find a quiet place to see A Yao's reply.

[I don't understand what you wrote. I can't help you when I go to the mountains and rivers. I don't know if the bacon is sent to you. I have to make some lard residue for you. I have made some lard residue. I just eat it with porridge or mix noodles. There is also a wrapping paper under the lard residue. I guess when the letter is delivered to you, there should be a layer of solidified lard under the paper. A bamboo tube contains snow glutinous rice, and another bamboo tube contains balsamic cream and beef marrow. It is not eaten. Master Wangyue said that balsamic cream is very useful for chapped hands and feet in winter, and I hope it will be useful to you.]

The uneasiness after receiving the letter was destroyed at this moment, and A Yao understood his letter!

Pei Shuo jumped up and danced and expressed his joy.

A Yao saw his complaints in the letter, so she made lard residue and pickled vegetables that could be carried from a long distance, as well as the white hyacinth paste that prevents cracking in winter. How could she be so cute and understanding!

Pei Shuo folded the letter, stroked the crease of the letter, and then received the inner bag close to the heart.

Standing at a high place, watching the wind blowing wheat waves at Yanmen, it was yellow and clear, just like the Nanxun River he passed by when he left, the river was surging, wave after wave.

Many people gathered around the wheat fields. Veterans said that the harvest was good this year. The barbarians in the north were very likely to go south to harvest grass valleys, so they had to seize the time to harvest wheat and return to the warehouse.

After looking for a while, he took up the bricks on the hillside and set off for Feihuling. He did not notice that there were scouts at the foot of the mountain and whipped the horse and galloping on the sheep intestine path in the wheat field. Then he rushed into Yanmen, but that had nothing to do with him.

At night, the mountains and forests are quiet.

The breeze blew through the clouds and mist, putting a veil on the bright moon in the sky, and the world suddenly became dark.

The beacon tower on the hillside of Feihu Ridge was lit with torches, and the beacon tower on the opposite hill was in line with it. It was backed by the barrier, and the terrain was steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even if this section of the city wall had not been built, the sentry on duty took a safe nap, but did not know that the danger was coming at this time.

The iron hook from the north of the Seitoui threw up and stuck the brick hole. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high winds, several masked men in night clothes climbed up quickly, quietly approaching the two dozing soldiers from behind, almost at the same time!

One knife.

Blood splattered.

The two soldiers were quietly disposed of and threw them into the grass.

The uninvited masked man immediately changed into their clothes and adjusted his makeup, which looked not much different from the people here.

Replaced the original soldiers, their actions were unscrupulous, and they successively picked up the followers to climb over the wall and hid in the beacon tower with weapons.

The sky is getting brighter.

Pei Shuo carried bricks as usual to the beacon tower. When the two men standing guard saw Pei Shuo coming up with bricks from a distance, their nerves were tense, their temples were bulging, and they subconsciously clamped the hilt of the knife.

"Don't be alert to the enemy, just pick up bricks." The person next to him signaled to see the bricks piled under the beacon tower for the city walls to be built.

The hand holding the hilt tightly released.

Pei Shuo knew nothing about this.

Putting down the bricks at the designated place, he took out paper and carbon strips from his arms and handed them to the soldiers standing guard.

They looked at the content above, signed the name on the wooden sign, and impatiently sent Pei Shuo to leave.

Pei Shuo took the hand and glanced at it, turned his head and said to himself that it was time for dinner, and turned around and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

"I'm just a young boy. Judging from the number of these bricks, he should be the only one who picks them up in the near future. If you can't get a good little pity in the army, it's not a problem." Pei Shuo's figure became smaller and smaller. The man said this to his companion, but he gestured in his hand to let the person hiding in the building follow Pei Shuo. If he was not right, he would silence him.

Until he ran until he couldn't see the beacon tower, Pei Shuo stopped and bent down to breathe. He actually listened to the movements on the road in the forest. He looked back and saw that no one was chasing him. He ran into the woods and squatted in the grass.

The owl on the tree had very big eyes, twisting his head nervously, and Pei Shuo's ears moved slightly, and the branches and leaves rustled, mixed with the sound of breaking wind that was not natural.

Pei Shuo's eyes gradually narrowed and he suddenly stood up from the grass.

The owl tilted his head and looked at Pei Shuo who lifted his pants and tidyed it up again, as if he was looking at a fool, "Fun! Damn it, I'm going to miss the time to have a meal!"

He continued running back.

The people behind him followed him back to the camp and saw him standing alone at the end of the meal-making team. In the end, he only caught the porridge and squatted under the tree to drink, forming a sharp contrast with the three or five groups of soldiers.

As the leader said, the little pitiful person who was targeted by the soldiers was rejected by everyone and did not threaten them. The person who followed him was relieved to go back and report.

Pei Shuo raised his head from the sea bowl and looked around. The feeling of being stared at disappeared. He took out a bamboo tube and scooped out one or two lard residues and put them in his mouth to chew it slowly.

It has a bit burnt fragrance. After a long journey, the surface skin is not very crisp, but it is tough and greasy, and chewy, as if you are eating meat.

"Boy, how did you feel when you are moving bricks by yourself recently? Call me grandpa and be filial to something. We consider saying a few good things to you in front of Boss Yong, and that's nothing."

There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

Li Yongwu is not here, so this group of people wants to blackmail first? Then, when Li Yongwu is here, he will extort money for the second time. It can be seen that this group of people is not the boss who sincerely respects their boss.

Pei Shuo swallowed the porridge in a few seconds, wiped his mouth and raised his chin at them, mocking: "Don't urinate and look at yourself, want to be my grandfather? Li Yongwu has no life, and you don't even have the qualifications to carry your shoes."

These words angered the people, and rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Pei Shuo: "Boy, if you don't teach you a lesson today, I'm your grandson!"

"Grandson, the colonel's field is one-on-one. In this corner, four big men are fighting around a child. Is it embarrassing to lose it."

After entering the military camp, he had not learned how to investigate the terrain, and he had a lot of tricks learned from Fang Jiabao and the new soldiers in the camp.

Pei Shuo squatted down, his legs were charged to jump up, and his hands slapped the trunk. He used another force to leverage the force. The backflip gently landed on the trunk and stood firm, condescending, letting them jump under the tree and scolded him, and he remained motionless on the tree.

He lay down in a comfortable position and took out the signature in his arms. Pei Shuo fell into deep thought.

Today's signature is a bit different from the past. Zhang Wu used to sign him and bit his finger and press his fingerprint, saying that he would not write his name, and pressing his fingerprints quickly, but today it was abnormal and the signature speed was quite fast.

Is the track he encountered when he went down Feihuling Zhang Wu or is there someone else?

...

The person who followed Pei Shuo returned to Feihuling: "There is nothing abnormal to that person. In addition, the subordinates found that the recent on-duty guards of Feihuling were all led by the new recruits who arrived at Yanmen in Kaichun, and the guards were changed every two days."

"Recruitment? God really helps me!"
Chapter completed!