Chapter 75:

The snow melts, the dead trees come in spring, the earth is rejuvenated, and with the earth are the grass bandits.
Chen Baisong was chewing on the roots of the grass, wearing coarse cloth clothes, showing strong muscular arms, wearing a straw hat on his head, and growing a beard. He looked like a thief in every way. Only when he looked up, could people see his bright eyes.
"General." The soldier sat down on the rock next to Chen Baisong, holding the soybeans fried with salt in his hand. This thing is not easy to break, and it can be eaten as long as it is left for a while, but the cheeks hurt. The soldier grinned at Chen Baisong, "I went back last time and a matchmaker gave me a matchmaker. Next time I will be married. You have to come over and have a wedding drink."
Chen Baisong let out an "um" without any response, obviously thinking of something else.
As soon as the soldier turned his eyes, he stretched out his hand to Chen Baisong's crotch
The next grab, if it weren't for Chen Baisong to hide quickly, he was afraid that he would be holding a bird.
The soldier's voice was ambiguous and very wretched: "You can't leave the mountain with this treasure, so you can lay eggs?"
Chen Baisong raised his leg with a kick. The soldier was kicked on a big horse. Chen Baisong wanted to rub the bird. He always felt a little awkward, but when he thought of his current identity, he was no longer the cowherd baby, so he took it back. Go and say to the soldier: "If you talk nonsense next time, I will throw you into Zhao Er's account."
Zhao Er is a well-known broken sleeve. The people in the original barracks didn’t know about it. As a result, once a group of soldiers went to take a bath in the river. Zhao Er was underwater, looking at other people’s ass. touch.
Just touch it, touch it openly, others might think it's a joke.
He sneaked under the water, touched his and wanted to touch the bird in front of him, but was caught and beaten up.
Some soldiers asked him: "What's so good about this man? You take off your clothes and touch yourself, isn't it the same?"
Zhao Er sighed: "You don't understand me, I look at you, just like you look at girls. If you see a group of girls with bare butts, can you bear it?"
This can ruin the nausea of ​​being a soldier.
He ran on him openly and secretly, peeing on Zhao Er's bedding during the day, and at night Zhao Er could only fall asleep with the smell of urine.
Zhao Erduo glanced at someone, and that person was far away from him.
The soldiers in the barracks all said, "I understand how the big girl feels."
"It shows how disgusting the disciple is."
No one wants to share an account with Zhao Er, and would rather squeeze with others, rather than sleep with Zhao Er.
The face of the soldier changed: "I'm not interested in that stuff of men. If anyone touches me, I can kill him!"
Chen Baisong looked at him with a faint smile, and kicked his ass: "No one likes your ass, you don't have much meat."
The soldier was unhappy: "What's wrong with my ass? I didn't say that some girls have as good as me."
The person next to him listened and said with a high smile: "Then come and let the brothers have a good time!"
"You must know the day and night!"
"Hahahaha, I won't let you get out of bed tomorrow!"
The soldier: "I'm pooh! I'm a golden butt, only for women to touch!"
The soldier was talking bad words, but Chen Baisong narrowed his eyes.
"Go back and pick up the knife, someone is here." Chen Baisong gave an order, and the soldiers who were not serious just now had a solemn expression and rushed back to the camp to get their long knife.
They were at the foot of the mountain, besieging the bandits on the mountain. The bandits fought with them several times, and suffered heavy casualties, so they did not dare to go down the mountain and could only sit and eat the sky.
Chen Baisong did not call anyone up the mountain.
The terrain on this mountain is intricate, and when you go up the mountain, they are the fish on the chopping board of the bandits.
After surrounding them for more than a month, the gangsters ate their food. They either tried desperately or surrendered with white flags. Chen Baisong's people stayed on the main road down the mountain, and they saw the white flags from a distance. This was a surrender.
Not only did they surrender, they also hung the leader's head on the banner.
The soldier laughed beside him: "This is the habit of knowing our general."
After Chen Baisong kills the bandits and bandits, he will disrupt the people who recruit them, but none of the bandits can escape.
This time, in order to save their lives, the bandits killed the boss themselves and surrendered with their heads.
Chen Baisong said solemnly: "Don't relax."
They were not unheard of bandits who had rushed to kill in the name of surrender.
Surrender is just their way to let the soldiers relax their guard.
The soldier clenched his long knife: "Yes!"
But this group of bandits didn't have this kind of brains. They came to surrender seriously.
Just go down the mountain and catch it. At this age, being a bandit is to fill your stomach. Only the bandit leader has ambition. The little guy below can’t eat a few meals or enjoy any benefits. For them, where to be a bandit Not much difference.
Chen Bosong came out this time and disguised as robbers. They were not in the land under Lin Yuan's rule this time, but entered the court's territory. In other people's territory, they can never show off their power. After all, Lin Yuan told him that the court should not be aware of it. , Otherwise it will be another fierce battle. Gaoyou is not afraid, but Chen Baisong and the others will not necessarily win in the court's territory at that time. Even if they win, they will definitely win fiercely.
The newly recruited people are broken up into different teams and can no longer act with their former companions. They must integrate into the new group.
Chen Baisong watched the soldiers pull out of the camp. They have to go back to Gaoyou tomorrow. They pull out the camp at night and sleep in the wild. They can leave at dawn tomorrow morning without any delay. This is Chen Baisong’s habit, and his soldiers are also used to it. His habit.
The soldier lay next to Chen Baisong, under the grass, bugs would crawl on him, and it was always difficult to fall asleep in the first half of the night.
"General." The soldier said in a low voice, "Have you heard that there are many beauties around Nan Bodhisattva."
Chen Baisong was closing his eyes and brewing sleepiness, and opening his eyes when he heard the words, he was not sober as if he was still resting.
The soldier said: "Mostly men."
Chen Baisong looked at him.
The soldier was startled by Chen Baisong's eyes, and quickly said: "I don't mean that the South Bodhisattva is the same as Zhao Er. The South Bodhisattva will definitely not touch our ass."
Chen Baisong: "..."
The soldier whispered: "The general is now leading the soldiers, what if someone blows the pillow wind?"
Chen Baisong: "You think too much."
The soldier thought he was being praised, and smiled brightly: "I am a soldier of the general, so I have to consider everything for the general, or should we send someone there too?"
The soldier whispered: "We will one from here, and no one will notice it."
The soldiers took good care of everyone: "Just the son of the Zhang family, I think he was born well. I will find someone now and tie him up in the middle of the night, so I can go on the road with us tomorrow morning."
Chen Baisong thought for a while: "His nose is too small."
The soldier: "Then Young Master?"
Chen Baisong: "Big face."
The soldier: "...Where is Young Master Li?"
Chen Baisong looked serious: "Body odor."
The soldier: "...Do you have any one to choose?"
Chen Baisong looked at him with surprise: "What? Do I still have to stare at the man?"
The soldier was speechless for a while: "Then you still pick so many thorns."
Chen Baisong: "They can't, they don't deserve it."
The soldier: "...they are all gadgets, what is worthy of not worthy of, the South Bodhisattva does not marry them."
The soldier was lying on his stomach and suddenly whispered: "What do you think of me?"
Chen Baisong was taken aback, his eyes became horrified.
The soldier whispered: "You are my boss, didn't you just get stabbed in the ass? As long as I can help you..."
Chen Baisong was speechless.
Sentinels: "I see they are not as good as me."
Chen Baisong: "You go take a pee."
The soldier: "What's wrong?"
Chen Baisong: "Take a good picture of yourself."
The soldier sighed, "You are jealous."
Chen Baisong couldn't believe it: "Am I jealous of them?"
The soldiers did not react for a while, and said strangely: "What are you jealous of them for? I said you are jealous of me."
Chen Baisong's shoulders relaxed: "What am I jealous of?"
The soldier said triumphantly: "Zhao Er always looked at me, but he has never looked at you, so I am more likable than you."
Chen Baisong nodded: "Well, I am more like a man than me."
The soldier's smile froze on his face.
Make up his mind to stop talking to Chen Baisong.
After the soldier said something, Chen Baisong couldn't sleep anymore. He rolled over, closed his eyes and thought.
He never thought that his young master would like men. What is good about men, neither fragrant nor soft, and unable to have children.
Chen Baisong thought of here for a while, and there for a while.
He thought again, are those men sincere to the young master?
For the young master's money, or for the young master's status?
What do they want from the young master?
For a soft-hearted person like the young master, there is nothing wrong with anyone begged, and they will hurt the young master one day.
When he goes back, he must let the young master drive them away.
The big deal is that he will catch some good-looking ones and give them to the young master. Wouldn't he dare not be obedient?
If those people didn't leave, he would kill them.
If you die, you will pay two for the young master yourself. Is this all right?
Chen Baisong felt much more relaxed when he thought about it this way. Although he and the young master were in a master-servant relationship, they grew up together since childhood. Although he dare not say that he regards the young master as his younger brother, in his eyes, the young master is no different from his younger brother.
He needs to care for him, support him, and protect him.
This is the responsibility that Chen Baisong has assigned to himself.

Chen Baisong brought people back. Lin Yuan got up from the bed early in the morning. He hadn't seen Chen Baisong for nearly a year. He trusted Chen Baisong. This may have something to do with the original owner. He inherited the memory of the original owner, and perhaps still has a little affection. , He thinks Chen Baisong is credible, so he will let Chen Baisong out of his sight.
A general, with so many people, never doubted him.
Lin Yuan went out of the city to greet them, and they rode their horses back to the government office.
After a few words of greeting, Chen Baisong suddenly said: "How many patrons does the young master now?"
Lin Yuan almost didn't understand.
Chen Baisong looked into Lin Yuan's eyes and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if the maidservant stays, but those men..."
"You chase them away, you want a few men, I will give you some."
Lin Yuan: "..."
Did Chen Baisong take the wrong medicine?
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Chen Baisong: "Those men are not good."
"I definitely want to take advantage of the young master."
"I'll catch some for the young master."
"It won't work."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself."