The dull-witted Zhao Erting was easy to recognize. Compared with his memory, there was not much change.
But from the armor on his body, he was probably promoted.
Jiang Wang did not expect him to be promoted, but it was a good thing. Zhao Er heard that only Du Yehu would treat such a foolish person fairly. On the other hand, if Zhao Erting could be promoted, it meant that Du Yehu was doing well.
Then that "General Du" … was he a tiger?
Du Laoer became the chief general of Jiujiang Xuanjia? He pushed Duan Li down?
Jiang Wang suppressed the waves in his heart. He heard Zhao Erting say casually, "Deputy General Yang, why is Deputy General Du looking for me?"
As soon as he said this, his position became clear.
Deputy General Yang, who was standing in front of him, said helplessly, "Do you have to say the word 'deputy' and 'deputy' so clearly? Can't you be more careful? "
Zhao Erting scratched his head, "I didn't say anything wrong … How can I not be more careful?"
"Okay, okay." Yang Yin knew that there was no reason to talk to this fool, so he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, General Du is still waiting for you."
Zhao Erting said in a low voice, "You haven't said anything yet. Why is Deputy General Du looking for me? Don't call me to drink, I have to practice tomorrow! "
If it were other people, they would definitely go when they heard the call of their superior. If they wanted to drink, they would be even happier. This was the treatment that only trusted subordinates could have. Only an idiot like Zhao Erting would be so concerned about the training.
Yang Yin said impatiently, "I just want you to report. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."
Zhao Erting had to go reluctantly, but he was still muttering, "What do I have to report …"
Jiang Wang moved his feet and followed behind them unhurriedly.
Walking to a large military tent, Zhao Erting opened the curtain casually and entered. A pungent smell of alcohol rushed out. Even Jiang Wang frowned.
Yang Yin and Zhao Erting seemed to be used to it.
"Deputy General Du!" Zhao Erting shouted as soon as he entered the tent, "I, Zhao Erting, am here to report!"
The layout of the tent was very simple. Other than a bow hanging on the wall, there were no other decorations.
Du Yehu sat on the ground in the middle of a pile of wine jars.
Hearing this, he burped and said drunkenly, "Son of a b * tch, you're so loud! You scared me! "
Jiang Wang sneaked into the tent when Zhao Erting lifted the curtain. With his strength and the cover of the Stealth Cloak, it was difficult for Zhao Erting and Yang Yin to detect his sneaking in. Du Yehu was also drunk.
The reason Stealth Cloak could hide its tracks was because it could blend into the environment. When the person wearing Stealth Cloak moved, Stealth Cloak would need to re-establish contact with the environment, so it would temporarily lose its effect.
Back then, the reason why Yin Guan didn't immediately reveal himself while wearing the Invisibility Cloak was because he controlled it with his own secret technique, helping the Invisibility Cloak blend with the environment. However, it was still ineffective against Yue Leng who was in the Divine Descent Realm.
Jiang Wang couldn't do that, but it wasn't a problem for him to restrain his aura and make himself invisible. After sneaking into the tent and standing in the corner for a while, Invisible Clothes had already blended back into the environment.
He stood motionless in the corner, silently looking at Du Yehu.
After not seeing him for a long time, Du Yehu still looked anxious. A young man not even twenty years old, he looked like a middle-aged man. However, his beard was thicker, and his face was thinner.
Yang Yin advised, "Although we don't have any missions right now, I'm afraid General Duan won't be happy if you drink like this in the army."
Du Yehu gulped down a large mouthful of wine, ignoring him. He only shouted to Zhao Erting, "Zhao Erting! Why don't you tell me more? When you went to Maplewood City to deliver a letter to me, what did those bastards say? "
Zhao Erting was a simple-minded person, and couldn't understand the emotions involved.
He only said in distress, "Again? I've already told you a few thousand times. "
Yang Yin slapped the back of his head, "I told you to tell me, so tell me! So much nonsense!"
Du Yehu suddenly roared, "Son of a b * tch Yang Yin! Go busy yourself with your military affairs! What does it have to do with you? "
Yang Yin knew Du Yehu's temperament, so he didn't get angry. He only helplessly lifted the curtain and left.
Only then did Du Yehu stare at Zhao Erting, "Tell me!"
His eyes were as wide as copper bells, but his pupils were bloodshot. It was unknown whether it was because he drank too much or for some other reason. In short, it looked very frightening.
Even though Zhao Erting was used to being simple-minded, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
He said shyly, "Well, when I went to Maplewood City, I called those people together. I told them everything you told me to say. "
"Not a single word left out!" He emphasized.
"I ran to a few places. I was there talking about how powerful you were, how you were in Jiujiang … "Zhao Erting listened and rambled on," When I was talking, the one who was dressed strangely well and looked strangely well only knew how to laugh. "
Du Yehu slapped his thigh, "Damn, the gigolo knew that I was bragging!"
Zhao Erting listened and said, "The one who looked very square and dressed very plainly didn't say anything. He didn't laugh either. "
As he spoke, Du Yehu 'interpreted', "Hehe, boss is still the most honest."
"The one who looked delicate and spoke very kindly, but I don't know why, when he looked at me, I felt a little guilty."
"Lao San doesn't show it on the surface, but his mind is very opinionated!"
Du Yehu downed the last jar of wine.
"Okay! Sleep! "
He directly fell head first.
Crack! Crack! Crack! God knows how many jars of wine he broke.
He was completely unaware of it.
Seeing that Du Yehu had fallen into a deep sleep, Zhao Erting scratched his head, turned around, lifted the curtain, and left.
It wasn't the first time Tiger Du was drunk, and it wasn't the first time he was called to say these old words while drinking. He was already used to this scene. He was very convinced by Du Yehu, but compared to repeating these old words, tomorrow's drill was more important.
Jiang Wang, who watched the whole scene from the side, didn't move for a long time.
For a few moments, he wanted to take off his stealth suit, jump in front of Du Yehu, and wake him up with a basin of water. He wanted to laugh before he lost his temper and say, "Du Yehu, look, I'm not dead! Not only am I not dead, but An 'an is also doing very well now! "
But in the end, he didn't.
It was because he couldn't explain why he wasn't dead, where he had been all this time, why he had left the Zhuang State, and what had happened in Maplewood City …
When Du Yehu was still a child, he could pick up a knife and chop his enemies to death with his own hands. It was even more impossible for him to endure it now.
But the opponent they had to face now wasn't someone they could overcome with courage and courage.
Zhuang Gaoxian was already a Perfected Person of the present age. He could crush them to death with one finger, and it was as easy as crushing an ant.
To deal with Zhuang Gaoxian, they needed courage that didn't fear death, steadfastness, and enduring pain for a long time.
…
In the military tent, it was silent for a long time. Only Du Yehu's snoring could be heard.
When Yang Yin lifted the curtain and walked into the military tent, she was surprised to find that the tent was clean and tidy. The wine jars that should have been messy on the ground were all gone.
The table was a table, and the chair was a chair.
As for Du Yehu, he was lying on the military bed with a blanket covering his body.
"That's strange."
Yang Yin muttered curiously, "When did Idiot Zhao learn to be obedient? He even knows how to tidy things up?"
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