The Neon Tower

After that, every time Yu followed the brothers in the camp to take a bath, he would carefully observe the appearance of the brothers present, and often dived into the water to see if he could find that strangely black long hair, but every time Couldn't find it.

"Hiss...you must have seen a ghost that night." Yu scratched the back of his head and muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Brother Wang, who was washing his neck with water, asked.

"Oh, no, Brother Wang, do you think people have died in this river?" Yu asked, causing all the eyes around him to look at him.

"Don't...you boy, what are you talking about? Can you still take a bath happily?" Brother Wang held his shoulders with his hands spread like a girl.

"I'm just... talking about it" said, Yu showed his bright and sunny smile, and his teeth flashed extremely white.

"Looks like ghosts aren't that scary."

"Hurry up and wash, the brothers in the next battalion are waiting." Brother Wang said again.

The next morning, Yu was ordered to deliver the supplies to the military medical camp. As soon as he entered the tent, a small man in white grabbed his arm: "Master Jun!!!!"

"Yes!" Yu has received professional military training for a long time. As long as someone calls him, no matter what he is called, his first reaction is this word.

The little man was wearing a bamboo hat. He didn't know what he looked like, but he sounded young. He raised his hand and pointed to the man in white who was flexibly throwing chess pieces in his hand with his legs crossed: "Can you, please A game of chess with my brother?"

"Xiaoliang~ how can the victory or defeat be handled by others?" the man in white said lazily.

Yu looked at the man in white in a daze for a moment, but didn't know why he was like this, and then said with a smile: "But I'm not good at chess, I'm afraid it will make this doctor feel dull."

He is telling the truth, ever since he learned how to play chess, he has never won against Ying Chen.And his opponent has always been Ying Chen.

"It's okay, it's okay, my brother is very tolerant, but I have something that my master ordered, so please help me." Saying that, the little man left the tent in a hurry.

Yu Zhongxin said, you have no room for me to refuse at all.

He still sat down, cupped his hands and said: "Accept!" Seeing that the other party also bowed his hands and saluted, he smiled and motioned for the other party to come out first.

The chess game lasted less than a stick of incense, and Yu won the first victory in his life.

"..." Yu looked closely at the opponent's chess bowl: "Doctor, you are out of chess."

"I know." The other party's tone was very peaceful, with the style of a general.

"I... I won? I won!" Yu cried out excitedly.

"...It's because I underestimated the enemy. The military master just said that he is not good at chess, which is really too modest."

"Ah no, I won for the first time today."

"...It seems that there is a famous teacher to point it out."

At this time, another man in white came in: "Haoyang, are you still playing chess leisurely there? Hurry up and help."

"It turns out...it's the young curator. I'm sorry!" Yu Li immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his hands.

"Please get up quickly, didn't you just salute? We are all brothers, so why be so cautious." The young hall master quickly stepped forward to help Yu up, and said.

"The young master is willing to be a brother, and brothers can't wish for it. Haha." Yu laughed heartily twice, but saw the young master standing there without any reaction.

"Haoyang, when will you stand, come out." The owner's tone was a little harsh.

"Yes... I'm sorry, brother." The young pavilion master leaned slightly, and then followed the pavilion master out of the tent.

For half a month in a row, General Deng sent signal troops to report the enemy's situation. The enemy army was actually calm and there was no movement to attack, which made Ying Chen very worried. .

He paced back and forth in the tent, thinking about the enemy's conspiracy.Duan Wang was holding a book in his hand, but his eyes turned back and forth following Ying Chen's figure.

"Could it be that General Deng didn't provide you with real enemy reports at all?" Duan Wang said: "Didn't that General Ma try it before, because he was afraid that you would steal his limelight."

"General Deng is a trustworthy person and would never do such a thing."

General Deng is different from other people. He and General Fan are the same robes, and they were born and died together when they were young. If you want to talk about who supports the Iron Cavalry Battalion the most in the court, it must be General Deng.The iron cavalry battalion is a shadow army, and it is also the key to victory, and the strategy often affects the overall situation.Every time a victory is won, although the official army is rewarded, someone will privately attribute it to the Iron Cavalry Battalion every time. This makes other big-name generals very dissatisfied-"The Iron Cavalry Battalion is simply redundant, we can still win the battle without them."

"What is the enemy's purpose in making such a fuss?" Duan Wang asked again.

"It must be somewhere I haven't figured it out... I almost... I almost thought of it."

"Boss!" Yu came in from the outside, and Ying Chen could tell from his walking that he was about to float up, that he was in a good mood.

"Going to play chess again?" Ying Chen frowned at Chongyu.

"...two rounds." Yu knew that he had neglected his duty, and his tone was rather apologetic.

"Although the situation is calm now, it must be an illusion created by the enemy. They want us to relax and catch them by surprise. It's okay, don't bother the young pavilion masters all the time, they are very busy."

"Yes, coach."

"However, the owner of the Shaoguan is really good, and it is worth your friendship. Go back after this battle early, and ask him out for a drink and a meal. You should have more of this kind around you. friend."

"Oh... yes!" Yu scratched the back of his head with a smirk.

"Silly boy, come on, let's talk about where to attack from."

"Yes!"