Chapter 256 (1/2)

July 15, 290 in the imperial calendar of the British Empire.

21:11 p.m.

The southern front, the British army, the East Route Army camp, the commander camp.

It's already 21 o'clock in the evening. It's late at night for this strange world where civilization is still in the era of cold weapons.

But even now it is late at night, the commander-in-chief camp of the East Road army is still bright.

——Su Cheng is still lying in front of the case and writing hard.

In order to make his eyes see more clearly, there are four oil dipping lamps on the long table in front of Su Cheng.

Not only is there a large number of oil lamps on the long table for lighting, Su Cheng also placed oil lamps in every corner of the commander-in-chief camp.

The oil lamps placed on the long table and in all corners of the camp shine brightly on the commander-in-chief camp.

Even though it is late at night, the coach camp is still as bright as day.

Some people who don't know about it now go to the commander-in-chief camp. When they see Su Cheng writing hard before the case, they probably think that Su Cheng is diligently handling military affairs, and then praise that Su Cheng is really a qualified commander-in-chief of the first army. He is still handling military affairs so late.

If someone thinks so, these people may be disappointed.

Su Cheng is not dealing with military affairs at all!

Su Cheng is still translating his Zizhi Tongjian.

Even if he was sent to the southern front line to participate in the ”Xia Feng” offensive, Su Cheng still did not forget his important task of translating Zizhi Tongjian.

So Su Cheng brought a part of Zizhi Tongjian to continue translating when the army had leisure time.

Although we are now at the southern front line, after taking over the command of the Eastern Route Army, there will be a lot of military affairs to deal with every day, so it takes up a lot of time. It is impossible to have more than ten hours a day for translation, as in pandragon before.

However, although there is less time to translate Zizhi Tongjian every day, we can still squeeze out some time.

Now Su Cheng can squeeze out about 4 to 5 hours of free time every day to translate Zizhi Tongjian.

The free time is basically concentrated in the evening.

Therefore, since he came to the southern front, Su Cheng will continue the huge project of translating Zizhi Tongjian step by step every night.

So if you come to the coach camp every night, you can see Su Chengfu writing hard in front of the case.

Today, Su Cheng is still as usual. Even late at night, he still lies in front of the case and continues the huge project of translating Zizhi Tongjian conscientiously.

Just before Su Cheng was on the case, when he was writing hard and translating Zizhi Tongjian, a small hand suddenly stretched out from the side, blocking Su Cheng's face and the paper on the table, perfectly covering Su Cheng's line of sight, so that Su Cheng could not continue to translate.

This little hand covered Su Cheng's sight. After covering Su Cheng's sight, he began to wave left and right, shaking Su Cheng's eyes.

Su Cheng can't be more familiar with this little hand. It's not too much to say that it is Su Cheng's most familiar hand in this different world.

Su Cheng said helplessly as he gently pushed away his little hand:

”... why, Alan, if you want to ask for pocket money, wait until the summer wind offensive is over and let's go back to pandragon.”

”Why do you think your sister came to you just to ask you for pocket money!!”

After taking back the small hand that covered Su Cheng's sight, Alan clenched it into a fist, and then hammered Su Cheng's chest with neither light nor heavy force.

”Ah!”

Su Cheng, whose chest was hammered by Alan, let out an exaggerated scream, put down his quill pen, then fell back with a boastful action and leaned on the chair.

”I was hurt by you...”

Su Cheng rubbed his chest and showed a very fake expression of pain on his face.

”It's so uncomfortable... It may take my sister's hug to heal. Come on, Alan, come and hold me. ”

Looking at Su Cheng, who was very anxious about his acting skills in front of him, Alan sighed, then fell forward and fell into Su Cheng's arms leaning on the back of the chair, and then wrapped his arms around Su Cheng's back.

”Ah, I haven't seen you for a long time. I almost forget when I held you like this last time... Ah! so painful! Let go! Let's go! Alan!! so painful! I was wrong! I'm not kidding! ”

Before Su Cheng finished his sigh with a little tenderness, he uttered a shrill scream.

Because Alan was still holding him well, he suddenly increased his strength.

At that moment, Su Cheng even felt as if he had been held by a bear.

Su Cheng even felt that if Alan worked harder, his ribs might be broken by Alan so directly.

”Hum.”

After making an unhappy ”hum”, Alan loosened his ”embrace” of Su Cheng.

”How's it going? After being hugged by your beloved sister, do you feel that the 'injury' on your chest has healed? ”