Red Heart Survey

Zhao Er, who was dumbfounded, was easily recognizable. Compared with what he remembered, there was not much change.

Just judging from the armor on his body, he must have been promoted.

Jiang Wang didn't expect him to be promoted, but it was a good thing. Zhao Er heard that this kind of dumbfounded person would probably be treated fairly only under Du Yehu's hands. On the other hand, Zhao Erting can be promoted, which shows that Du Yehu is doing well.

So that "General Du"...could it be a tiger?

Has Du's second son become the chief general of Jiujiang Xuanjia? Squeeze Duan away?

Jiang Wang suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and then he heard Zhao Er Ting say carelessly: "Vice General Yang, what can Du Pianjiang do with me?"

As soon as this sound came out, it became clear as soon as the duty was fulfilled.

Standing in front of him, Deputy General Yang looked helpless: "Do you have to pronounce the characters 'Deputy' and 'Bian' so clearly? Can you make some snacks?"

Zhao Erting scratched his head: "I'm not wrong...why don't you care?"

"All right, all right." Yang Yin knew that there was no reason to talk to this idiot, so he waved his hands and said, "Go, General Du is still waiting for you."

Zhao Er listened to the urn and said: "You haven't said anything yet, why is Du Pian looking for me? Don't ask me to drink, I have to practice tomorrow!"

If it were someone else, if they heard the call from their superiors, they would definitely go out of their way. If they were drinking, they would be even happier. Only when Zhao Er listened to such a fool would he care more about training.

Yang Yin said impatiently: "I'm just asking you to report, don't talk nonsense, go quickly."

Zhao Er had no choice but to go reluctantly, but he was still muttering: "I have nothing to report..."

Jiang Wang moved his steps, hanging behind them unhurriedly.

Walking to a larger military tent, Zhao Erting carelessly opened the curtain and entered, and a pungent smell of alcohol rushed out. Even Jiang Wang frowned.

Yang Yin and Zhao Er seem to be very used to it.

"Du Pianjiang!" Zhao Erting shouted as soon as he entered the account: "I, Zhao Erting, come to report!"

The arrangement in the military tent is very simple, except for a bow hanging on the wall, there is no decoration.

Du Yehu sat on the ground, among a pile of wine jars.

Hearing the sound, he hiccupped and said drunkenly, "Son of a bitch, that's loud! I'm scared!"

Jiang Wang sneaked into the tent when Zhao Erting lifted the curtain. With his strength and the cover of his hidden clothes, it was difficult for Zhao Erting and Yang Yin to detect his sneaking in. Du Yehu was drunk again of.

The reason why the invisible clothes can hide whereabouts is because it can be integrated with the environment. When the person wearing the cloak moves, the cloak needs to re-establish connection with the environment, so it temporarily loses its effect.

The reason why Yin Guan was wearing the invisible clothes when he moved, but he didn't show up immediately was because of his own secret technique control, which helped the invisible clothes to integrate with the environment. But that still has no effect on Yue Leng, who is in the presence of God.

Jiang Wang can't do this, but it's okay to restrain his energy and keep himself silent. After sneaking into the tent and standing in the corner for a while, Niyi has reintegrated into the environment.

He just stood still in the corner, watching Du Yehu silently.

It's been a long time since I saw Du Yehu. He still looks so anxious. A young man in his twenties looks like a middle-aged man. However, the beard became thicker, and the face became thinner.

Yang Yin persuaded: "Although there is no mission now, if you drink like this in the army, I am afraid that General Duan will be unhappy."

Du Yehu took a gulp of wine and ignored him. He only shouted to Zhao Erting: "Zhao Erting! You tell me again. You go to Fenglin City to deliver a letter to Laozi, what did those bastards say?"

Zhao Erting was heartless, and he couldn't understand the emotions involved.

He only said in distress: "Again? I have said it thousands of times."

Yang Yin slapped him on the back of the head: "Tell me as soon as I tell you, so much nonsense!"

Du Yehu yelled fiercely: "Yang Yin the dog! Go busy with your military affairs! What does it have to do with you?"

Knowing Du Yehu's temper, Yang Yin would not be angry, but left helplessly.

Du Yehu stared at Zhao Er and listened: "Speak!"

His eyes were staring like copper bells, but the pupils were bloodshot, it was unknown whether it was because of drinking too much or for some other reason. Altogether it looked horrific.

Even if Zhao Er was used to hearing heartless, he couldn't help but feel a little cowardly.

Coyly speaking: "Well, I went to Fenglin City and called those people together. I said everything you asked me to say."

"Not a single word!" he emphasized.

"I went to several places. I just told you how powerful you are, and you are in Jiujiang..." Zhao Erting recalled babblingly: "When I was talking, the one who was very rich and good-looking Yes, I know how to laugh."

Du Yehu slapped his thigh: "Damn it, the boy knows I'm bragging!"

After hearing this, Zhao Er said again: "The one who looked very square and dressed plainly didn't say anything. He didn't even smile."

While he was talking, Du Yehu followed the 'interpretation': "Hey, the boss is still kind."

"That handsome-looking one speaks very kindly, but I don't know why, when I look at me, I feel strange."

"The third child doesn't show it on the outside, but he is very assertive in his heart!"

Du Yehu drank the last jug of wine.

"Okay! Sleep!"

He fell straight down.

Crackling, I don't know how much the wine jar was smashed.

He also didn't realize it.

Seeing Du Yehu fall asleep, Zhao Erting scratched his head, turned around and lifted the curtain to leave.

It was not the first time Du Huhu was drunk, nor was it the first time he called him to tell these old words while drinking, he was used to this scene. He admired Du Yehu very much, but compared to repeating these old words, tomorrow's practice is more important.

Jiang Wang, who was watching the whole scene, did not move for a long time.

For a few moments, he really wanted to take off his invisible clothes, jump in front of Du Yehu, wake him up with a basin of water, laugh before he loses his temper, and say, look, Du Er, I'm not dead! Not only did I not die, but An An is doing well now!

But in the end he didn't.

Because he couldn't explain why he didn't die, where he went during this time, why he left Zhuang country, what happened in Fenglin City...

When Du Yehu was a child, he could pick up a knife and hack his enemy to death with his own hands, but now he is even less likely to forbear.

But the opponents they need to face now cannot be surpassed by blood and courage.

Zhuang Gaoxian is already a real person in the world, he can crush them to death with one finger, not even more difficult than crushing an ant.

To deal with Zhuang Gaoxian, you need the courage not to fear death, you need consistent firmness, and you need long-term painful tolerance.

...

In the military tent, there was silence for a long time, only Du Yehu's snoring rose and fell.

When Yang Yin lifted the curtain and walked into the military tent, he unexpectedly found that the military tent was cleaned up, and the fragments of the wine jars that should have been messy were completely gone at this time.

A table is a table and a chair is a chair.

And Du Yehu was lying on the camp bed, covered with blankets.

"Weird."

Yang Yin murmured a little strangely: "When did Zhao Ersha learn to be good, and he still knows how to clean up?"