My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

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Lao Zhao, Lao Cao and Zhang Wensheng, these three people seem to be not human.

Everyone gets tired, but the three of them don't.

We lived at the foot of the mountains, and the three of us roasted two skinny rabbits around the campfire.I couldn't help but fall asleep before the rabbit was even baked.Before I fell asleep, my feet weren't mine anymore, so sore I wanted to chop them off.

After falling asleep, they didn't call me after eating rabbits, and Qi Cheng didn't call me either.

I was woken up by the cold wind in the morning, or in other words, I was double-struck by the cold wind in the morning plus Bianba Dianba, I couldn’t wake up if I didn’t want to.

After dimly regaining consciousness, I immediately thought of two things: the first is that they didn't roast me after eating the rabbit, and they still had a bit of conscience.The second is that they didn't leave me on my own, thank goodness.

When I woke up, I lay on Zhang Wensheng's back, and he tied me to his back with a few pieces of cloth pulled from his clothes, and hung my hands on his shoulders.At this time, he walked very slowly, one step at a time, and his back was a little hunched under the pressure of me.

I don’t know how long he’s been walking with me on his back... It’s not yet fully lit, and there are no roads around. We are walking in the jungle.

I heard the voice of "Cao Yu" coming from behind the two of us: Brother Zhang, if you brought more than 100 catties of rations, I will accept it. When the horse carries him, why should you?

Zhao Xuanlang's voice came from the front: "Old Cao, if you can't walk anymore, I'll carry you too—I'll carry you to a spring in front, wash you on the spot, and roast you on the fire, enough for two meals."

"Cao Yu" said: "Then just roast this little white face, and don't need to wash his skin, how fair he is."

Then the two big villains laughed in unison.They really look alike, they don't look like enemies who once risked their lives to fight each other, but like brothers who have a good heart.

Zhang Wensheng ignored them, just patted my hand quietly and said: Are you awake?Just go on sleeping.

I don't know why he said that, but just as I was about to ask him, I heard him say: You shouldn't be here, and you shouldn't have suffered so much...

It's me who hurt you.

In a half-dream and half-awake state, I complained to him, "Yes, you are the one who made me tired... That night, I ran back and forth on the same road four times for you... My horse was ruined by running away." , you don't even know...I can't be a handsome man anymore, it's all because of you, you don't even know...you don't even know.

Zhang Wensheng asked me: Really?

I continued to complain about him: Why did I lie to you?I wouldn't do this kind of thing...

But later, this Zhang Wensheng didn't continue to talk to me, he didn't continue to talk to me.When I really woke up, I suspected that this scene was a dream. He listened to me behind my back and said that I could not save him... This incident never happened.

We walked for three days and three nights, and after all three of them carried me on their backs in turn, we turned over the mountain and saw the outline of the lake.

It connects the green grass in the south and swallows the red sand in the west, spanning seven or eight hundred miles.

That is Dongting!

Zhao Xuanlang was not without pride when he talked about his "fucking his sister".Probably he was the one who rescued a girl from the same family with the same surname as him from the robbers. He passed by here and sent her back home after traveling thousands of miles.At that time, the girl's villager kept him, but he left without staying overnight.

It is thought that the Kansai states are recruiting the strong men of the vassal Han, and they are not hesitating about the post of general, and there will be a way to go there by themselves.Unexpectedly, if he didn't get there, he would eat up and use up. Now that the current situation is chaotic, he can't even find a job. He even ate the lettuce grown in the Buddhist field of the temple, and he was really desperate.

At this time, I finally thought of the hometown of this "god sister" on the mountain ridge beside Dongting Lake.

All the way here, drinking the wind and drinking the dew, this old Zhao was busy painting cakes for the three of us, saying: It is a paradise resort, so you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking...

At this point, I have basically believed in his evil, but this person doesn’t know how to accept it when he sees it, and he continues to preach, telling us:

There are good flowers in all seasons, and every day is like spring.

I told Zhang Wensheng: It's over, it must be bragging.

Zhang Wensheng smiled and said nothing, just said: If you come, you will be safe, and we will walk along a good road with the surname Zhao.

He seemed to have fallen victim to the man surnamed Zhao, so I had no choice but to discuss it with "Cao Yu": I said Lao Cao, look at me, my surname is also Cao, and we are also from the same family. Listen to me and say something—this one I don't want to say the whole thing, because this "Cao Yu" smiled, licked me up and down with his eyes, pretended to be crazy and said: "Little white face, what do you mean? If you want me to learn from Brother Zhao, I will also recognize you as one." Goddess?

Fuck it, I just shut up.

We walked from the top of the mountain to the valley at the bottom of the mountain, and it took only half a day. Autumn turned into spring and summer, and there were streams and footpaths in the mang forest.

Among the streams, there are really falling flowers, falling down with the flowing water.

I haven't washed for a few days, and I feel that I stink all over. At this time, seeing the falling flowers and flowing water, I was so happy, I rushed to the stream and splashed clean water on my face with both hands.

The other three people were unmoved, and did not look at the scenery, just looking for their way along the stream.

I heard "Cao Yu" being affectionate, and asked the old Zhao: "Does your god-sister have a name?"Is she born well?

Of the three traveling companions, he was the one I feared the most.As soon as I heard him speak, I couldn't help but prick up my ears, for fear that if I missed a sentence, I would be framed by him later.

Then, I heard what Old Zhao answered him.

Old Zhao said: She is very good-looking, and I like her very much.It's just that if I took advantage of her back then, how would I be any different from those bandits who kidnapped her?So only recognized as brothers and sisters.

In an instant, the spiritual light covered my face, and my heart seemed to be pierced by the ice-like moon.I think of a play, it is sung like this:

"How many articles have been written throughout the ages, why do kings leave a good name. A word of righteousness is heard all over the world, and it has been praised for thousands of years." I stood up hurriedly, half of my body was wet.

I yelled behind them: Brother Zhao!What's your girl's name?

Zhao Xuanlang stopped, turned his head to look at me, smiled broadly, showing his good teeth.

He smiled and said: You also want to meet?My sister is Zhao Jingniang.

I quickly turned my gaze and stared at Zhang Wensheng: You already knew about sending Jingniang off thousands of miles away, so you were right to follow him.

He shrugged his shoulders and said: Yes, I already knew that.He is Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.