After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

At the same time, Song Ke had already led his men back to the Beilin Army's base camp.

In fact, before he came back, the Beilin Army had already known about Song Ke's success in suppressing bandits and his promotion to the sixth rank.

Originally, Guan Qi, Kong Jie, and Chang Wu, who followed Song Ke, thought that after returning to the military camp, General Xie would not reward them and would always say something to them about the situation.

What they didn't expect was that, let alone the reward, General Xie scolded Song Ke severely on the grounds that he failed to return to the camp in time and almost delayed the military situation.

"After all, you have been General Lin's bodyguard, what? Didn't General Lin tell you that if you mess up the military situation, you can be beheaded?!"

General Xie had a pair of slanted eyes, and the two eyebrows on his eyes looked like they were painted on with too much ink.

His face was fleshless, his cheekbones were prominent, but his cheeks were somewhat sunken.

Looking from a distance, this face seems to have been pinched out of the waistline.

At this moment, he was sitting behind his desk, and the fingers of his right hand were tapping on the table one after another, making a "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound.

It sounds very annoying.

Song Ke bowed and clasped his fists, and said: "Old General Lin is strict in running the army, and his subordinates naturally know that it is a serious crime to delay the military situation.

But Liaozhou has been suffering from banditry for a long time, and my subordinates also want to..."

"Of course, I didn't say anything wrong with you in suppressing bandits." General Xie looked up at Song Ke, half-smiling, "After all, didn't the imperial court give you a promotion?

but! When I run the army, I pay attention to one code and one code.

If you are effective in suppressing bandits, you will naturally be rewarded. However, if you have been urged to come back several times and you have not come back, you will naturally be punished.

Now there is an opportunity for you to make up for your mistakes.

Ten days ago, the Beiyi raided our garrison in Yancheng, causing Yancheng to fall.

This general now orders you to lead a thousand cavalry, bypass Yancheng, cut off the grain and grass troops supporting the Beiyi army, and burn all the grain and grass they will provide to Yancheng in the future.

If the mission is successful, then your merits are equal to your faults.

But if the mission fails..."

"The lower official should die in battle and die for his country."

Song Ke didn't look up.

But General Xie could guess that this guy must have that dead look on his face again.

General Xie waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, you know you have to die for your country, and the teachings I have given you over the past few years will not be in vain. Go down, you can take action tomorrow."

"Yes, I have the order." Song Ke responded with clasped fists, and then exited the general's camp.

Yancheng was the closest city to Beiyi in the Darong Dynasty. It was built on a large wasteland of Yima Pingchuan.

In the past three to five years, we have gained and lost.

Song Ke is also familiar with that place.

If they wanted to avoid being discovered and go around the back of Yancheng to intercept Beiyi's grain transport team, they could only do so at night.

Moreover, you cannot go back from the front of Yancheng, because the terrain there is too flat, and you will be discovered even if you move at night.

Therefore, if you want to succeed, you must avoid the sight of the Beiyi army defending the city.

Song Ke returned to his camp and called Guan Qi and Kong Jie to formulate a plan to send troops.

Chang Wu, who was not called, stood angrily at the door of Song Ke's tent and refused to leave.

"What are you doing?" Song Ke asked him.

"Why didn't you take me with you?! Didn't I just eat two more noodles from you on the way? As for that...at worst, I'll just pay you back."

Although Chang Wu had a pretty good temper, he couldn't stand being treated specially by Song Ke.

Song Ke said 'hehe', "You still think I'm Kong Jie? I can still argue with you for three days over a piece of cake."

"It's only been three days," Kong Jie muttered, "It's only been two and a half days of arguing."

Chang Wu ignored Kong Jie, and still leaned angrily at the door of the camp and said, "Then tell me, why don't you take me with you? I'm no worse than Kong Jie..."

"Hehehe..." Kong Jie smiled treacherously, and then he wanted to say that he was more powerful than Chang Wu, but Song Ke kicked him out.

He only left Chang Wu to speak, "There is a reason for you to stay. Remember to feed me the chickens I brought."

Also, if something happens to me... remember to tell your sister-in-law.

Let her raise Jun Lan well. I also have a letter. You must remember to hand it over to your sister-in-law with your own hands. Never borrow it from others. "

After saying that, he took out an envelope from the desk drawer and flew it to Chang Wu.

Chang Wu caught the envelope, still muttering, "Then don't die, or I will save that bastard."

"You brat," Song Ke cursed, "Why don't you go and feed the chickens!"

"Yes."

Chang Wu then clasped his fists, turned and walked away.

Song Ke knew that he was not welcomed by General Xie.

But General Lin was kind to him.

He is a man with an average brain and a dull person.

But he had a wild-dog temperament.

That is, once you bite, you will never let go.

Since General Xie doesn't like him, then he... just wants to stay here to death.

In addition to suppressing bandits, Song Ke did not have other gains during his trip to Liaozhou this time.

He knew that in this Great Rong Dynasty, there were people like him, waiting for the day when the sun would rise again.

..............

Liaocheng.

Lantern Festival.

Qingshan Academy welcomed its first person, Mr. Serious.

Chen Dongyue was very satisfied with this gentleman who claimed to be Jiang. He was quite old.

After all, there are more girls than boys in the academy, and the husband is older, so he can avoid suspicion.

Mr. Jiang introduced himself and said: "I am in my seventies this year. I have taught hundreds of students and stayed in five or six academies, large and small.

I was planning to return home this year, but I heard that Qingshan Academy was a little different from other academies, so I wanted to come and see the world.

Unexpectedly, your academy is really not that easy to find. It took me five days to find out if there were thirty or forty people here.

That’s all for today’s class. I’ll wait until I feel better tomorrow before starting formal teaching, okay? "

After the old master finished speaking, a burst of suona sound came from the classroom next door.

An interest class of five people played twenty-five kinds of tunes.

Chen Dongyue suddenly felt stars popping up in her eyes.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang felt a little regretful.

Although he is not a very disciplined person, on the first day he came to work, he listened to the song "The Big Funeral" with twenty-five kinds of tunes. The old man always felt a little unlucky.

Seeing Mr. Jiang's anus almost lifting, Chen Dongyue immediately winked at Mr. Lu.

She herself said "wait a moment" to Mr. Jiang, raised her legs and went to the next courtyard.

When we arrived at the next courtyard, the sound of the suona stopped, and Dr. Yao was talking to a few children below, "This piece of music is quite useful. If you learn this piece of music now, you will be able to play it in the future." Eat.”

"Thank you so much!" Chen Dongyue stood at the door and bowed to Dr. Yao, "It's not easy for us to have a serious gentleman come to our door today... No, he's here to seek help. Can you change to a cheerful song?" ?!”

Doctor Yao muttered: "It's the students who want to learn. Forget it, let's change it today... celebrate the Lantern Festival."

"Okay, okay," Chen Dongyue said, feeling satisfied that Dr. Yao knew his mistakes and could correct them, "Don't blow too hard if you always blow, just blow lightly."

"I know, I know," Dr. Yao waved his hand towards Chen Dongyue, "Let's go quickly. I have an appointment with the patient after class."

As a double worker, time is precious.

Chen Dongyue was concerned about Mr. Jiang's affairs, so she walked back quickly.

But before I reached the door of my husband's office, there was a burst of music that was noisier than before.

Chen Dongyue gritted her teeth and stepped into the office.

At this time, Mr. Jiang was being pinned down on the chair by Mr. Lu.

Really, if Mr. Lu hadn't ignored the gentleness and held the person down, Mr. Jiang would have disappeared by now.

"Mr. Jiang, don't mind." Chen Dongyue spoke.

But Mr. Jiang stretched his neck and asked Chen Dongyue: "What?! What did you say?!"

At this time, Dr. Yao's solo performance just ended.

Chen Dongyue said at the fastest speed: "We provide food and accommodation here, and it is also free for our Qingshan Academy people to go to the Six Paths Temple in the south of the city to seek talismans. Although the amount of repairs given to you is the same as other places, it is twenty taels per year, but Do you think we can also pay ten taels for mental damages, totaling thirty taels?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of suona started again.

The movement this time was like thousands of troops in chaos, and it completely transcended the scope of music.

It's like a weapon of war.

It's just that he killed ten thousand enemies and suffered twelve thousand losses.