"What's going on?!"

Bai Guangen, the general of Ji Town, had already turned gloomy and water was about to drip out of water. After a few glances, he locked on Xu Changqing like a wolf.

This trash, Ma Ping, Duke Hong came to patrol the camp so early this morning, but this idiot actually had trouble at this time!

The key is that it’s fine if you do something, but you haven’t taken it down yet? What does he mean? Is it a slap him in Bai Guangen’s face alive?!

Bai Guangen's face was already fair and gloomy, and he was so angry at this time, just like the bloodless evil spirit.

Behind Bai Guangen, the guerrilla Ma Ping's legs were already scared.

He did instruct Ma Huzi to take action this morning and execute the orders of the boss Bai Guangen, trying to get more money from the Xu family, but who would have thought that Ma Huzi was so useless? Hong Duke came to patrol the camp again...

For a moment, Ma Ping cut Ma Huzi's heart alive. He is so useless, he is simply a scam!

Xu Changqing stood tall and straight, like a straight green pine!

He looked at Bai Guangen as if he was stubborn and bit his lips tightly. He was obviously very aggrieved, but he didn't say anything.

Next to him, Hong Chengchou was wearing a purple robe, a white jade belt, and a golden sword of the emperor hanging on the tall war horse. He naturally had already controlled the overall situation.

He glanced at Xu Changqing and others with excited expressions, then glanced at Ma Huzi and others, and finally looked at the Qin army's Qian, with a gentle magnetic voice: "Liu Lang, what's going on?"

This was called by Liu Lang's Qin general Qian, who quickly dismounted and knelt respectfully on the ground, "Supervisor, that's it..."

He hurriedly reported what he saw to Hong Chengchou and others.

"Supervisor, Supervisor, you are going to make the decision on Beizhi. This black boy named Xu Changqing wanted to kill Beizhi just now. He wanted to kill people and rebel..."

At this time, Ma Huzi finally realized that he was busy rolling and crawling over and kowtowed to Hong Chengchou desperately. The indescribable misery seemed to be all the bad luck in the world on him.

Xu Changqing was stunned and almost couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so powerful, it was even better than the script he planned, and he had to add chicken legs.

But who is Xu Changqing?

With his slightest body, he has been in the world of fame and fortune in the Demon Capital for many years, and his cunning has long been as unfathomable as abyss.

Xu Changqing quickly maintained the resentment and unwillingness that a young man should have, and was extremely impulsive, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

Hong Chengchou frowned slightly, but soon stretched out, looked at the dark boy in front of him coldly and said majestic: "The army prohibits fighting, Hong reiterated repeatedly and thoughtfully! But you actually fought with armed forces, as if you were rebellious! You knew that this was a death sentence, why did you still have to commit it knowingly?"

Xu Changqing looked at Hong Chengchou stubbornly, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he did not kneel down, but said word by word:

"Duke Hong, my Xu Changqing came to the battlefield to kill the Tartars! Before leaving, my mother held my hand and told me that she must kill a few more Tartars to avenge my father! Even like my father, even if she died in the battlefield, she must not lose anyone to our old Xu family or ancestors!"

"But I and my brothers are not here to be bullied!"

"It's okay if they bully us normally, but we were queuing up here for dinner, but Ma Huzi and others came up and beat people, for no reason!"

"Duke Hong, I was seriously ill on the way to Ningyuan. It was Ergou and the others who carried me to Ningyuan so that I could survive, and I didn't let our Xu family break the incense."

"Du Hong, Ergou is my life-savior, and even more so my brother and sister! I, Xu Changqing, have all the skills, but I have no way to serve the country. I, Xu Changqing, are unwilling to give up!!!"

"Not to give up!!!"

The boy's stubborn words, every word like thunder, exploded directly among the crowd around him!

Especially the stubborn but forced tears that did not shed, many people were a little dazed for a moment.

Once upon a time, when they were young, they had never suffered such grievances?

Hong Chengchou's expression also changed slightly. He squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Changqing more carefully, as if he wanted to see through Xu Changqing!

This young man is not simple.

In such an occasion, under his own might, he is still so determined?

Especially this calmness and calmness, this conditioning

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Clearly, even many generals may not be able to compare with him in the face of such occasions...

Since ancient times, what are the most important things that scholars in China pay for?

To put it simply and bluntly, there are no wonder three points: one is fame, two is seeking wealth, and three is leaving a name.

For Hong Chengchou, at this time, he had already been the most powerful minister, and his fame and money had already been left behind by him.

What he is thinking now is how to fight this battle well and win this battle, live up to the emperor's grace and the expectations of the entire Ming Dynasty!

And the black guy in front of him is a talent.

Not only is he sharp, but the dozen followers around him are obviously all good at being in their prime.

Especially ~, he seems to be a loyal and loyal descendant...

Next to him, several of Hong Chengchou's aides, saw Hong Chengchou's appearance, and they understood that their Dongweng had already developed a love for talent.

A goat beard stroked his beard and laughed softly, "Young man, don't be too nervous. Military law is naturally greater than heaven. However, legal principles are nothing more than human feelings. If you want to kill the Tartars and be loyal to the country, this is good. We, Duke Hong, are not unreasonable. Please relax and explain it to Duke Hong with peace of mind."

Hearing the staff's words, Xu Changqing was also a little excited and his fingers were twitching unconsciously.

He bet right!

He said respectfully: "Duke Hong, sirs, Confucius said Chengren, Meng said to be righteous. Although I, Xu Changqing, have a cheap life, I, also know the righteousness of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism! Hong, I don't want to die in military law, so I am willing to ask Duke Hong to allow me to fight. I, Xu Changqing, are willing to die on the battlefield and return in the battlefield with my horse and corpse!"

"thump!"

After saying that, Xu Changqing fell to the ground and fought desperately at Hong Chengchou's forehead. The sound of thumping sounded and blinked, and the forehead was bleeding.

At this point, even Hong Chengchou could not help but feel a little moved.

His tone was already very gentle, and he said hurriedly: "Young man, don't be nervous, raise your head."

“Du Hong…”

Xu Changqing raised his head, and on his forehead, the bright red blood was covered with sand and dust. Tears couldn't stop gushing out in his dark eyes, full of grievances, unwillingness, but also full of rebellious hopes.

That is the trust and expectation for the elders!

Hong Chengchou couldn't help feeling more satisfied.

In Qinchuan, he had rescued a death row prisoner from the execution ground. Later, the prisoner became his personal guard, his right-hand man, and he kept rushing to the front line of the battlefield, making countless contributions to him.

Unfortunately, he died in the battle in the end, and Hong Chengchou didn't even have time to say his final farewell to him.

At this moment, Hong Chengchou seemed to have found the same feeling as back then.

It is hard to find a horse that is thousands of miles away, but it is even harder to find a Bole!

"Young man, have you even read a book?"

Xu Changqing nodded and bowed respectfully to Hong Chengchou: "When he said to Hong Duke, I have indeed read books for several years. Unfortunately, I have never been interested in studying. My greatest wish in my life is to inherit my father's mantle and be loyal to the country. Therefore, I have been studying military skills and martial arts, but I have been a little bit slow in my studies. I am afraid it will be difficult to get a good fortune."

"oh?"

"Did your father sacrifice his life for the country and die on the battlefield?"

Hong Chengchou had even gotten off the horse at this time, came to Xu Changqing, and looked at Xu Changqing gently and spoke.

Everyone around was a little confused.

This Young Master Xu, this... is this lucky thing he has gone?

Even if he was a fool at this time, it was obvious that Duke Hong obviously loved this boy.

"Fuck, God is unfair, it's unfair. How could this black guy have such luck? Me, I, I..."

Not far away, Ma Huzi was almost crying and was in a bad mood.

How can the gap between people be so big?

But Ma Huzi didn't know an old saying from later generations: "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared!"

How could he know that in order to get this opportunity, Xu Changqing had already put his head on his belt, and he was almost like he was taking a gamble!

At this time, Hong Chengchou had been chatting with Xu Changqing for a while, and both his conversation and temperament were becoming more and more satisfied. The heavy depression on his old face had dissipated a lot, and he nodded repeatedly and smiled frequently.

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Especially when he heard that Xu Changqing's father was an old Liao soldier, who had participated in several major battles. Later, he had a close relationship with Mao Wenlong, Chen Jisheng and other Dongjiang factions, sacrificed his life for the country and died in the Lushun defense battle that year, Hong Chengchou nodded repeatedly.

He smiled gently and said, "Xiao Xu, you want to make contributions to the country, then~, let me ask you, if you were a... Qianmai, what would you do at this time?"

Xu Changqing couldn't help but stutter, and sweat was clenched in his palms.

The last moment he tried his best to plan, finally... has arrived!

He hurriedly said respectfully: "Duke Hong, Beizhi is your soldier! I will fight wherever you ask me to fight! But..."

Xu Changqing pretended to hesitate for a moment and looked at Hong Chengchou sneakily.

Hong Chengchou's expression changed slightly. He didn't know what surprise this very insightful young man in front of him would bring him. He pretended to be majestic and said, "Xiao Xu, do you still want to hide it in front of me?"

Xu Changqing hurriedly said, "Duke Hong, no, I, I don't want to waste my skills. I want to stop taking it that night, go to the battlefield to kill the Tartars, and avenge my father and fellow villagers!"

Hong Chengchou was stunned again, but couldn't help laughing.

Many staff members around also laughed out loud.

This black boy is very sharp. He is the most elite military force of the Ming army, far from being able to do it by ordinary people.
To be continued...