Time was too late and I was excited. Song Shijiang immediately decided to go back to Liangshan to meet Yu Banner Meng Kang and Jin Qian Leopard Tang Long. Both of them stayed in Liangshan at that time, but did not follow him to Shouzhang County. Unfortunately, everything was busy now. Wu Yong Gongsun Sheng and Li Ying were busy counting the population and checking the land, Lin Chong and Xu Ning and others were busy recruiting soldiers and training troops, and the heads and deputy generals of each battalion were busy selecting soldiers and training troops.

"Okay, I'll go back by myself. I must make arrangements for these talents." Song Shijiang thought so. So he called out: "Come here, call Hua Rong to see me quickly. Then he handed over the Guards camp to Lu Fang and Guo Sheng for handling."

Soon, Li Guang and Hua Rong hurried into the lobby. Hua Rong, perhaps in a hurry, although it was late autumn and early winter, was quite cold and sweaty. Li Guang was about 1.8 meters tall, with handsome eyes, white teeth, red lips, eyebrows flying into his temples, thin waist and arms, wearing silver helmet and silver armor, and hung a scarlet cloak. He inserted a silver spear on the weapon stand at the door of the county hall lobby and bowed and asked, "Brother Gongming, why are you so anxious to call me?"

"Brother, how are the arrangements of the Guards camp?" Song Jiang asked.

"My good teacher knows. Brother Lin Chong's training camp is really lively. Everyone wants to choose young, strong and brave people to fight for a breakthrough. Fortunately, Brother Lin Chong has long thought about the division. Those who are good at water enter the water army, hunters follow Jie Zhen and Jie treasures, those who are good at riding and have great running skills enter the infantry army, those who are brave and stingy will follow Li Kui, and those who are weak and careful will follow Hu Sanniang." Hua Rong walked towards several cases, held a teapot and poured a cup of tea for Song Jiang, and then poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it up without fear of being hot.

"Be careful." Song Jiang smiled and said, "What about your guard camp?"

Hua Rong replied: "The first condition for the Guards camp is loyalty. The one I asked Brother Lin Chong to choose for me is a loyal and decisive person who is honest and honest. Those who have bad deeds don't want to, and those who are not clear are not particular. There is no other matter. Now Lu Fang and Guo Sheng are training. The two are young, so it's just right to take responsibility."

Song Shijiang praised: "Yes, brother, I'll be at ease when you do things. After drinking this cup of tea, I'll set off."

“Where to go?”

"Return to Liangshan."

It is seventy or eighty miles from Liangshan to Shouzhang, isn’t it very far? If it is a flat road, you can reach it in one hour. Unfortunately, there was no direct official road between Liangshan and Shouzhang in the Han Dynasty. There were only a few people going to Fan County, and the official roads in Juye County could be interspersed occasionally, and there were mostly desert slopes and lush forests along the way.

The Song Dynasty Jiang was in front of the flowers and flourished behind them, and rode his horse between the mountain roads. The trees in the mountains near the winter had all fallen leaves, and the trunks were either curved or straight to the sky, outlining vigorous lines. Looking out from the gaps of the mesh made of these lines, the nature in the winter showed a fantastic and mysterious charm.

Suddenly, a few strings of rude cries and collisions of soldiers came from the front. Song Shijiang and Hua Rong stopped.

"Zhi Niang, you only have such a little money. Look at how you dress like a human being, why is it just that little money?" The scolding continued.

"This brother is out in a hurry and has not taken too much. Why don't you put it down first and then pay the bonus to pay the money when you go home?" A clear voice sounded, panicking but calm.

"Damn it, the ghost will believe you and take off your clothes. This clothes are worth a little money." Another rude and hoarse voice rang out.

"A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. If so, you might as well kill someone and take your own clothes." Qinglang scolded angrily.

Looking through the woods, a sloppy man dressed in Yellow Turban raised his waist and chopped him up at a man in blue. It should be the Yellow Turban bandits who were robbing. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Then I can't blame me, you asked me to kill you."

Song Jiang nodded to Hua Rong, and Hua Rong then pulled up the carved bow and sun-chasing arrow to shoot at the sloppy man. The arrow was as fast as lightning and as fast as a meteor. Before the knife could fall, the Yellow Turban bandits fell down and stopped moving. They scared the Yellow Turban bandits next to them, and immediately bent down with their swords and crawled on the ground.

Hua Rong rode his horse with a gun and ran up.

"Who is coming? How dare you mess with grandpa?" The Yellow Turban bandit trembled and said with a timid and cowardly voice.

"I'm your grandfather." Hua Rong chuckled and continued to ride the front horseback.

The bandits looked up and saw only one person and one horse, and they were a handsome young man with white face. They all felt relieved. They each stood up, raised their swords and guns, and cursed, "I'm afraid I'm not a woman. Come on, let grandpa chop you down."

Hua Rong was furious and stopped talking. The silver spear shook the gun and stabbed one of the bandits. With just a "puff", the Yellow Turban bandits had no time to block it. The silver spear had already pierced the thief's throat, and the blood splashed out and died. The other bandits were shocked and all turned around and fled. Hua Rong rode his horse, poked the other one to make sure, and they all defeated the lives of several people.

Song Shijiang also turned around and said to the man in green: "This brother, the thief has been killed. Please pick up the money and things you have picked up and go, be careful all the way."

The man should be over 30 years old, wearing a soft sack scarf, a green Confucian robe, a plum and green belt, three strands of beard, and a handsome appearance. He held a red-maned and white-hoofed horse, and had no long objects. He saw that Song Shijiang was the master, so he bowed and said, "Chen Gong thanked the two generals for helping him. I beg the two benefactors to leave their names. If I get the chance, I will repay you."
Chapter completed!