This time, Chen Yang took the battle himself. He picked up the steel crossbow and shot more than ten arrows in a row, directly shooting the shield. The steel crossbow has not been completely destroyed.

Then, when Chen Yang shot about thirty arrows, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound. Then the bow string broke and the entire crossbow spread out into broken parts.

"It's done!"

Cao Ang also picked up a crossbow and shot sharp arrows continuously like Chen Yang.

The crossbow is a little more durable than the steel crossbow. It was completely ruined until more than 60 arrows were shot.

"Yes, Ma Jun, you are doing a good job. First draw this drawing, then find a way to get the spies and send it to Jizhou to Yuan Shao." Chen Yang said.

"Okay, I'll prepare immediately when I go back." Ma Jun said.

"After you go back, you should have a good rest first. This matter is already under our control. In fact, it is not in a hurry and you don't need to be so tired."

Chen Yang turned his gaze to Ye Shun and said, "Burn these parts too, don't let the spies discover anything. Also... From now on, all refugees in the factory are not allowed to leave."

"Yes!" Ye Shun said.

After returning to the factory, Ma Jun left Chen Yang, he plunged into the weapons production workshop and did not rest there.

"Zi'an, sometimes I really envy you for your outstanding ability and your ability to look at people. You can discover a talent like Ma Jun." Cao Ang sighed.

"What can you envy this? We are a family, mine is yours, and I will have to help you in the future. Now you are sour in front of me?" Chen Yang said jokingly.

Cao Ang grinned: "That's right. As long as you think of you to assist me, you will feel that nothing you want to do in the future will be a problem, haha..."

Chen Yang said: "At that time, don't let me down!"

The two returned to their residence in the factory with a smile and were about to open the door and discuss how to give the fake drawings to the spy next, Mi Zhen suddenly came to Chen Yang.

"Big Young Master, General!"

Mi Zhen stood in front of them and gave a slight salute.

Today's Mi Zhen is wearing a different dress than yesterday. She looks fresh and elegant in a light blue robe skirt. Apart from a cloak draped over her body, she still does not have too many clothes to protect her cold.

"General, after discussing with you yesterday, I paid attention to the group of refugees for a while, and finally identified a few people who might be spies."

Mi Zhen took out a stack of paper from her arms, and there were eight portraits of people on it. Although they were sketched in simple sketches, she drew a very good look, which shows her intention.

Chen Yang took the portraits and could still smell a faint fragrance of his daughter's home.

"So quickly, please give me Miss Moe." Chen Yang looked through it carefully for a while before putting away the portrait.

Mi Zhen said: "The Mi family and the eldest son, and the general share the honor and disgrace. Zhen'er has to worry about this."

After saying a few more words to Mi Zhen, Chen Yang and Cao Ang returned to the house, and then called a shadow man to distribute the portraits, so that the shadow could monitor the eight people in the portraits and report any abnormal movements immediately.

"Zi Zhong's sister is really capable, and no wonder Zi Zhong kept her in Xudu." Cao Ang said.

"Why, you're interested in her?"

Chen Yang teased: "You are not young, you should start a family and start a business. Didn't Lao Cao arrange a marriage for you?"

In ancient times, major marriage events were basically the words of parents, so Chen Yang asked this question.

Cao Ang quickly waved his hand and said, "In my opinion, Miss Mi will definitely be your concubine in the future. How dare I think about it? Just don't do anything to sorry Ning'er."

In ancient times, rich and powerful families had three wives and four concubines, which was normal.

Cao Ang said again: "As for my marriage, my father really has an arrangement."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Which girl is so unlucky, and I want to be betrothed to you?"

Cao Ang could hear that Chen Yang was joking, and he said, "Princess Wannian, the sister of the emperor, alas!"

Hearing his tone, he didn't agree with the marriage very much, so he sighed.

"It turns out that it is the blood of the Han Dynasty, and it seems to be quite good. Don't you want to?" Chen Yang asked.

"I don't feel anything about marriage," Cao Ang said.

"I don't feel that you, kid, can you look down on the princess with a sweetheart, right?" Chen Yang seemed to see through what he was thinking.

Just as Chen Yang mentioned his sweetheart, Cao Ang's cheeks turned red, and then he immediately shook his head and said, "No...nothing is true!"

"You'll pretend for me!"

Chen Yang laughed: "Whose girl is this time? If you can be attracted by you, your family background should not be simple, but you can say a word, three wives and four concubines, wouldn't it be enough to marry them together?"

Seeing Cao Ang's expression, he admitted it. After a while, he said: "I promised her that I would give her the identity of a wife, but my father asked me to go to Princess Wannian first, look at this..."

He was still embarrassed.

Chen Yang asked again: "Whose girl?"

"Uncle Miaocai's niece, Xiahou Lian!"

Cao Ang added: "We grew up together!"

Chen Yang said: "It turns out that he is Xiahou Miaocai's niece. His family background is indeed matched with you. Growing up together, wouldn't he be a childhood sweetheart?"

He thought about it seriously. Isn’t Xiahou Yuan’s niece in history the one who married Zhang Fei later?

Unexpectedly, I hooked up with Cao Ang first.

"What do you mean by childhood sweethearts?" Cao Ang asked.

Only then did Chen Yang remember that in the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was no such word childhood sweetheart.

So he picked up his pen and wrote down three words first - Changgan Xing!

I first covered my forehead and broke the drama in front of the flower gate.

The man came riding a bamboo horse and roamed the green plums around the bed.

Living together in Changganli, two children are not afraid of it.

Fourteen is the king's wife, and she has never had a shame.

He lowered his head toward the dark wall, and called it thousands of times.

...

Changgan Xing is also a Yuefu tune, and Cao Ang can understand it.

Then, he looked again and laughed happily when he saw the "two little ones who are not suspicious".

But as he continued to read, there were some allusions Cao Ang couldn't understand, but it did not prevent him from understanding the meaning of the whole poem. He also read a deep sadness of parting, and he frowned.

"Zi'an, how can you write so resentfully afterwards?"

Cao Ang said dissatisfiedly: "Also, where is Changganli?"

Chen Yang handed him the pen and said helplessly: "For you, why don't you write it?"

He didn't want to be resentful, but the great poet Li Bai wrote this, and Chen Yang did not have the same level to rewrite it. If you want to blame him, you can only blame Li Taibai!

"Write it, but your handwriting is so ugly!" Cao Ang said, and he took another piece of paper and picked up a pen to copy Chen Yang's poem.

He disliked Chen Yang's words too ugly and copied it himself, so he copied the sentence "I wish to be together with dust and dust" and stopped because he didn't like the contents afterwards, but the rhythm was inconsistent, but he didn't care about it anymore.

"You want to give it to her?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.

"Go roll!" Cao Cao's cheeks turned red again.

Then, he picked up two poems, ignored Chen Yang again, and went out directly.

"Big Young Master!"

As soon as he walked out the door, Cao Ang met Mi Zhen again.

"Miss Mi, you came just right, this is what Zi'an gave you!"

Cao Ang thought of Chen Yang's hatefulness just now, and suddenly came up with an idea and said, "Zi'an is shy and dare not hand it over to you, so let me pass it on."
Chapter completed!