Because of the existence of the first army, the situation in Songcheng is much better than lengsa imagined.

There was no rain in the next few days, and the waters surrounding Songcheng began to retreat slowly. Although the flood will inevitably leave a mess after it recedes, we can see the way out.

Under the command of several brigades, the first army mobilized ordinary people to clean up the ruins and bury the victims this morning. Although people who have lost their loved ones are in great pain, we all know that a large number of corpses in this season can easily cause uncontrollable plague.

Before, the epidemic in the first army could only be regarded as an epidemic in Jiazhou in summer. Although it would be infectious, as long as it was handled properly, the cure rate was very high. Fu Fengcheng had the sick soldiers isolated and treated early in the morning. In addition, the soldiers were much better than ordinary people, and there was no large-scale infection. However, if the plague is really caused by the accumulation of human and animal bodies after the flood, it will not be so easy to control.

Therefore, after repeated propaganda by the soldiers of the first army, people have consciously joined the ranks of cleaning up the whole pine city. After all, what they eat every day is also provided by others.

People themselves have an instinct to follow the crowd and rely on the strong. The soldiers of the Fu family did save many people in this sudden flood. Later, they were also doing to maintain order and distribute food.

Many older people have experienced the hardships of the war in their early years. Naturally, they also know that if the Fu family were not here, the situation would be many times worse than it is now. Therefore, whether they really like the Fu family or eat people with soft mouth and short hands, the people in Songcheng have no rejection of the Fu family.

Cold SA forced Fu Dashao to rest on time every day. On the third day when lengsa and others reached Songcheng, Fu Dashao finally scabbed on his shoulder and no longer bled.

In this regard, from Xu Shaoming, Xia Weian and others to doctors and even guards, they can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In this era, medical treatment is still backward. In this season, half of the life and death of this environment have to depend on life. How many soldiers on the battlefield died not from fighting with the enemy, not even from excessive blood loss, but from wound infection?

In three days, Fu Dashao's injury was obviously improved. Adjutant Xu wanted to offer Fu Shao's wife to worship.

Lengsa sat on the hillside and carelessly disassembled the gun in her hand. A good pistol was disassembled into a pile of parts and reassembled, and then disassembled and reassembled. Her technique is clean and neat, and her speed is dazzling. People passing by can't help but stop and take a peek, and then leave with admiration and envy.

"Madam." Fu Fengcheng's voice sounded from behind. Lengsa installed the last part, clicked softly, and a good gun appeared in her hand again.

Lengsa looked back at Fu Fengcheng. Fu Dashao was still in uniform, and his slender and straight legs were wrapped in his trousers, which looked more straight and outstanding. But I didn't wear a coat, and my shirt was open. I could see the gauze wrapped inside with three buttons.

Fu Fengcheng came to her and sat down. Lengsa looked carefully. His look was much better than a few days ago. Then he nodded with satisfaction. Fu Fengcheng said that he was recuperating from the injury those days ago, but he should worry about nothing less. He can't even guarantee the rest time every day. How can the wound be cured?

Fu Fengcheng saw her eyes and whispered, "don't worry, the doctor said it would be almost better in ten days at most." it must take time to recover, but it won't make much difference in ten days or so.

Leng SA picked his eyebrows and said with a smile, "but you don't have ten days. The flood should be over in three or four days at most. I guess if Qu Jing is worried, he should do it in two days at most."

Fu Fengcheng looked at lengsa. "What did Xu Shaoming tell you?" Xu Shaoming seemed to be impatient with his life. Why don't you throw it back into the mountains to dig?

Leng SA said, "he is now a sinner. He must choose one to offend Da Shao and madam Shao?"

"..." so he chose to offend me, didn't he?

Adjutant Xu: offending Dashao is just offending one person. Offending Mrs. Shao is tantamount to offending Dashao and Mrs. Shao.

Lengsa sighed lightly, held his chin and said, "if Xu Shaoming doesn't tell me, don't you intend to tell me?"

Looking at her eyes filled with "if you dare say it's me, I'm angry". Fu Dashao's smile on his lips was more gentle, "how can it? I just think his mouth is too fast. This is not the quality of an adjutant."

Lengsa didn't appreciate it. "Don't let him carry some pot. He might not be so quick."

"...." it seems that Xu Shaoming should be killed.

Lengsa leaned leisurely against his uninjured shoulder and sighed, "what a pity, this place is actually quite good." unfortunately, it will soon be stained with blood.

Fu Fengcheng whispered, "if madam likes, let's come here again later. At that time, it will be better than now."

Lengsa nodded and asked, "how many people did Qujing send? Do you know which direction to come from?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "the news we got is that there are about 60 people in Qujing's hands who have been caught by Zhang Zuo and Ren Nanyan." after a pause, Fu Fengcheng frowned, "it's more appropriate to say they are elite than mobs. These people come from different ways, and there is no definite number of men and women's looks. It's hard to say what they will do."

Fu Fengcheng personally doesn't like the so-called people on the road. He tends to defeat the enemy on the front battlefield. Even in secret warfare, he likes professionally trained espionage personnel, rather than casually looking for gangsters and Greenwoods who come from all kinds of sources just for money.

Although some of these people may have some special skills that are difficult for professionally trained people to reach, their loyalty, controllability and professionalism are much lower.

In terms of success rate, it is not higher than that of professionals.

Leng SA said, "in short, their purpose is to kill you, right?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "yes, they know you're in Songcheng, so you have to be careful."

Leng SA smiled and said, "you don't have to worry about this. Fu Shao should stay here these days to recover well. After all... If you are seriously injured and in danger, you should look seriously injured and in danger. Don't run around for people to see."

Fu Fengcheng had no choice but to "cheat outsiders."

Leng SA said, "you have to do a full set of drama. The people around you can guarantee that there is no problem, but how do you know that there is no one staring at you in Songcheng or where we can't see nearby?"

Of course, they must be fine where they are now.

Fu Fengcheng recuperates here, which is also the temporary headquarters of the first army. It has long been carpet checked within a few miles. Many roadblocks and sentries have been set around. Lengsa has also helped strengthen the defense of some places these two days.

Anyone who can sneak in here quietly can be a guest of honor everywhere. There's really no need to follow Qu Jing as a thug. Lord Leng thinks he has to spend some time if he wants to challenge.

Fu Dashao said, but madam, "don't take risks, I'll worry."

Lengsa tilted his head and looked at him with a smile. Fu Dashao resolutely shut up: madam is still angry.

Of course, master Leng is not really angry with Fu Dashao. He just comes to amuse him in his spare time.

Seeing Fu Dashao's apologetic face and worried that he was guilty again, it was hard to say. On the contrary, he felt that he was a little too much. He sighed, reached out and pinched his cheek. "Well, I see. Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "be careful. In the future... No matter what happens, I won't hide it and let you worry about me."

Lengsa leaned over and kissed his vest and said with a smile, "that's good, but... If it's really necessary for the war, you don't have to tell me. Just remember that someone will worry about you."

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to circle her in his arms and said in a deep voice, "I know."

Lengsa was afraid of pressing his wound, but he wanted to get up, but his strength at his waist was heavier, "Sasa, don't move. Sit with me for a while."

Leng SA was stunned and stopped moving, but carefully avoided his injury, "what's the matter?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "it's nothing. I just don't think it's been so quiet for a long time." it's true. Even if lengsa comes, Songcheng is still very busy.

When Fu Fengcheng wanted to recover from his injury, lengsa did many things that he had to go out for him. He was too busy to touch his feet all day. In addition to urging Fu Fengcheng to take a rest and change his medicine, he really doesn't have much time to stay safe for a while.

Leng SA smiled and simply rested on Fu Fengcheng's knee to chat with him and enjoy this rare leisure.

About these days, about Yong City, about Ms. Zhuo Lin and little stone, they have not a word, but they always have endless topics.

"Big little, little lady." the rare leisure will be broken after all. Now they are still in the war zone after all. Xia Weian came quickly with a message.

Lengsa sat up. Fu Fengcheng looked back and asked, "the news of Jiazhou?"

Xia Wei'an nodded and handed the message to Fu Fengcheng. "According to the news just received, those people in Qujing set out last night and are expected to arrive near Songcheng as soon as this morning."

Leng SA asked, "do you have any information about those people?"

Xia Weian nodded and said, "some, but not all." after all, not everyone has a name and a trace to check, or some people are simply too unknown, which is not easy to check.

Lengsa also leaned over to see it. After Fu Fengcheng finished reading it, he directly took the message and put it in his coat bag.

Standing up and patting the grass scraps on his body, lengsa asked, "your external news is that Fu Shao is still in Songcheng county government, isn't he?"

Xia Wei'an nodded, "yes, there is no damage to the county government compound in the center of the city. We are used to place the injured brothers in the periphery. The inner courtyard is completely closed. It is said that most or less will recuperate in it." acting really needs to be a trap, so there are many soldiers and horses guarding there and several doctors nearby. Even they and even some generals will come here from time to time.

Leng SA said, "that's easy. I'll take people back to the city first. Be careful yourself."

Fu Fengcheng also stood up and whispered, "be careful."

Lengsa waved to him that he would be fine, then raised his hand and whistled a few times.

After a while, Zhou Yan and Jiang Zhan came out with a group of people, accompanied by Fu Yucheng and Jiang Yu.

"Instructor!" Zhou Yan and Jiang Zhan were really trained by lengsa, and they did learn a lot from her. On many occasions, they would still call her instructor, especially now that master Leng obviously wants them to perform the task, they couldn't help shouting in unison.

Lengsa glanced at Jiang Yu, "Jiang Shao, why are you following here?"

Jiang Yu said with a smile, "the governor asked me to come to Jiazhou with Mrs. Shao just to let me provide information to Mrs. Shao? I can't stay here all day counting ants?" for people like Jiang Shao, the military camp is a very boring place.

Lengsa glanced at him, said several names and asked, "do you know these people?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "what a coincidence. I really know something."

"...." Jiang Shao is also deep.

Lengsa quickly took people away. Fu Fengcheng stood there and watched the back of the group disappear completely before turning back.

Xia Wei'an followed him and whispered, "young lady, young lady, she's agile. She'll be fine."

Fu Fengcheng looked at him and didn't speak. How can a single dog understand the couple's worries about each other? Qu Jing, Ren Nanyan

"Ren Nanyan's illness should be almost the same?"

Speaking of this, Xia Weian also had some doubts. "Although Ren Nanyan can live two more years if he has a good conditioning, it doesn't look like he can have a good conditioning. How can this old guy live so well?"

Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "I hold my mind deeply and hold my breath."

Xia Wei'an doesn't understand, "what's his obsession?" in Xia Wei'an's opinion, Ren Nanyan can abandon a person who cares about everything, even his father, brother and wife. What else can become his obsession?

If you don't watch him kill his father and brother, break up his wife and children, and the bad things he did with Zhang Zuo, the rest of his life will be perfect. What's not satisfied? Do you want to be an emperor?

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Xia Weian and said, "what you pay is not proportional to what you get. Naturally, you will have obsession."

Xia Wei'an suddenly said, "what I mean is that he killed his father and brother ruthlessly and then separated his wife and children because of his ambition, but he felt that what he got over the years was far less than what he paid." however, who told him that killing his father and brother would make a rapid progress? Does he think this is business?

Fu Fengcheng said, "he still has a terminal illness. He won't live for a few years."

Xia Wei'an said, "he thinks he has been punished?"

Fu Dashao said, "he feels that the way of heaven is unfair. People without ability can easily occupy the upper position. He clearly has the longitude and latitude and painstaking attainments, but he can only teach books in school for more than ten years, and he still ends up like this."

"..." sounds really miserable.

Xia Wei'an didn't ask the incompetent but casually successful person who specifically refers to. Suddenly, his eyes widened, "Da Shao, how do you... Know so clearly?" this is not like Da Shao's own analysis, but like Da Shao's own hearing of someone's complaint.

Fu Dashao didn't speak, but looked at adjutant Xia meaningfully and turned away.

In the dilapidated County town, although it has been cold for several days, there is still a faint smell of decay after being soaked by water.

This kind of county is not as big as a big city. Most of them are old-fashioned wooden houses. The houses near the county government are obviously higher than other places, because this area is the most bustling place in the whole county and the residence of rich people.

Lengsa was standing on the second floor diagonally opposite the county government, looking out from the narrow small window at the opposite gate.

Behind her, Jiang Yu was holding a list and reciting words: Hou Zidong, 38, from Rong County, Yanzhou. Eighteen years ago, he killed five of his neighbors and fled. Fifteen years ago, he joined the famous mountain stronghold in Northwest China and became the third leader. Two months later, he killed the second leader and the big leader and became the boss himself. Fourteen years ago, he boldly robbed a batch of goods from the dragon family. The dragon family sent troops to encircle and suppress him. Young Marshal long, who was only 16 at that time, blinded one eye, and then disappeared. Six years ago, he appeared in the area around the capital. It is suspected that he killed a young and strong faction that the military was optimistic about at that time. He has never appeared since. Oh, by the way, if the unlucky guy he killed didn't die, it's hard to tell who is higher and who is lower. "

Lengsa looked back in surprise. "I thought you were only interested in the gossip of the girls in Yongcheng?" there were not so many things on the paper she gave Jiang Yu. There was only one name at most, probably age and characteristics.

Jiang Shaoneng's words not only show that he really has a lot of information, but also that he never forgets it.

Jiang Yu played the paper in his hand with some disgust, "I like anecdotes, so it's inevitable to collect more."

"Is that an anecdote?"

Jiang Yu said, "it's not strange that you can escape from the dragon family and kill a promising elite in the capital and then leave the whole body? In other words, it's strange that Nanyan and Qujing didn't let anyone come to Yongcheng to kill you and Fu Shao this year. They don't have no one."

Lengsa didn't think so. "How do you know they didn't? Besides..." lengsa smiled in his heart. Master Leng has killed more elites than he has seen in his life.

"Besides what?" asked Jiang Yu.

Leng SA said, "nothing, someone is coming." looking out again, a rickety, thin and weak old man walked tremblingly in the bustling street.

As soon as the old man came to the gate of the county government, he suddenly bent down and coughed violently. Several guards guarding the gate ignored him. The old man suddenly shivered and fell to the ground. He was so frightened that the passers-by couldn't help scattering, but soon surrounded him again, "what's the matter?"

"Are you sick? What should I do? Where can I find a doctor now?"

"Old man? How are you? What's the matter with you?"

Someone suddenly remembered, "I heard that there are wounded people in this place. Is there a doctor in it?"

"Call someone out to save people."

There was a lot of noise in front of the gate, and the guards in front of the gate naturally couldn't let people die.

Soon came forward and carried the old man under the eaves on the street. A doctor hurried out to check the old man's situation.

Lengsa did not pay attention to the situation in front of the door, but threw the telescope in his hand in another direction, with a faint smile on his lips, "coming."