Jiang Mun was thrown to Zhong Yi by Zhou Xiao under Jiang Ye's disgusted and worried eyes. Although Zhong Yi was reluctant, Luo Yansheng was obviously very welcome to a new friend who was about his age. Luo Yansheng was originally young and looked timid; Jiang Min was more open, and he was very good at meeting people. Although he was about the same age, he seemed to be much older than Luo Yansheng.
Wei Lin and the others were taken to the cavalry battalion. The battalion commander of the cavalry battalion looked a bit old, at least thirty-five years old. Will look a little younger.
Zhou Xiao handed a few people over to the battalion commander and left. He thought that he would first introduce some or how to himself. Unexpectedly, the battalion commander just glanced at them coldly, and left after explaining to the man below. So that when the battalion commander left, the information they received was only a simple sentence. The battalion commander's surname was Sun.
Battalion Commander Sun handed them over to the captain under his command. This captain was originally a soldier, and he performed well. It happened that this time he had to earn so many people, so he left him to take care of it, and it was considered a promotion.
"The five of you live here. It was originally a team of five, but the other teams are full. For the time being, you follow me as a team of six. My surname is Liu. Just call me Captain Liu." Captain Liu led five people to the place. In the tent, next to the stables, the smell is not very good. But helpless, cavalry, they have to be with the horse all the time, and naturally they will not be too far from the stables. They also do the work of feeding the horses on weekdays.
"Hello, captain..." The five people sparsely greeted them casually. Captain Liu didn't see them very much, and after a few words, he left after making arrangements.
After so many days on the road, now I finally have a place to rest, no one is polite, and everyone sits down to rest.
It is completely different from the residence in Yanhangu. There is only a thin piece of wood here, and some straws are added to count as a resting place. It is not divided into individual shops. At first glance, it looks like a whole piece. But there is an open space in the tent, facing the door curtain, and I don't know what it is for.
"Should we split the bunk? Or just sleep together?" Wei Lin asked aloud after sizing up the tent.
Jiang Ye's thoughts were all on Jiang Min's side, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him.
Zhao Zhinan took the lead: "I don't care."
"I don't care." Jia Da said. In the past few days, I have been sweating on the road, and I have nowhere to wash, and my body is sticky. When he arrived at a place to rest, Jia took off his shirt, and then rolled his coat into a ball to wipe the sweat on his body, trying to relieve the stickiness on his body a little. Jia Er looked at the wound on his hand that was about to heal, and his nose was a little sore: "Brother, your injury..."
"Hey, it's okay, it's not hurt or broken, it'll be over in a few days." Jia Da said disapprovingly.
Wei Lin smacked his tongue when he saw the wound: "How many times have you suffered..."
"Hehe," Jia Da laughed proudly, "I killed twenty by myself."
He suddenly remembered that Jiang Ye also had wounds on his body, so he grabbed Jiang Ye's hand and saw if the worn area in his palm was healed. Jiang also suddenly grabbed his hand. He wanted to take it away, but it was too late. Wei Lin turned his palm over to examine it carefully. The scabs at the break had all fallen off, and the new flesh, which was still very tender in color, looked good. Wei Lin asked, "Have your wounds been treated?"
"I asked a doctor when I was at home, and everything is fine." He opened his mouth and said. Wei Lin took his hand but didn't let go. Jiang also reacted to what Wei Lin had asked before, and replied: "Let's divide it, or divide it into two sides?"
"How do you sleep on both sides?" Wei Lin asked with a smile, and turned to rub Jiang Ye's palm, making Jiang Ye ticklish for a while, and hurriedly took his hand away.
"Don't show such an obscene smile, okay?" Jiang said angrily.
"Why am I obscene?" Wei Lin said, "You ask everyone, this is me, a kind smile."
Jia Er was a little confused: "I've never seen an eel, what does it look like?"
Jia Da was so stupid at his question, he reached out and patted his head: "Stupid, it's an eel."
"Eel can laugh?"
"Don't you say that everything has a spirit? What's so strange about the eel laughing!" Jia Dazheng explained.
Jiang was also left speechless by the two brothers. Sometimes the conversations between Wei Lin and Jia Da Jia Er always make Jiang also think that he is hanging out with a group of people with abnormal brains. This is nothing at first, but if he thinks of those who are close to Zhu who are red and those who are close to ink, Jiang will start to worry, and maybe he will become abnormal in a few days.
Wei Lin did not continue the discussion on the topic of "Will the eel laugh?", but turned back to the previous topic: "If it is divided into two bunks, then Jiang and I will also sleep, and the three of you will sleep. Anyway, both of us are used to sleeping. ." While speaking, Wei Lin poked Jiang Ye's waist with his elbow and asked, "Is it true?"
"Fuck you, I sleep alone, the four of you sleep." Jiang also patted his elbow and said.
Zhao Zhinan is usually very simple and honest, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a big fool. Hearing Jiang Ye's words, Zhao Zhinan nodded: "Also, I can."
Wei Lin quickly reached out and gestured towards him.
Zhao Zhinan immediately changed his tune: "Oh, no, it's too crowded."
"..." Jiang didn't understand why Wei Lin couldn't be a little bit more concealed when he did this kind of thing. Could he be blind
"Hey, it's settled." Wei Lin said, "Jia Da, Jia Er, you should divide the two, the bottom should be a wooden board.
Even if they are separated, when the time comes, there is an empty path in the middle, which is also convenient. "
"Okay, Big Brother Wei!" The two hurriedly nodded and got up, and started to do it.
The words are divided into two parts, which can also be regarded as picking up the wind and dust for Xue Ziqin. Shan Mo led Xue Ziqin to sit in the general's tent, and Min Qiu and Guo Linchong followed Zhou Xiao's arrangement to rest. Before Xue Changfeng was away, Shan Mo logically lived in the general's tent, which was considered an addiction to being a general.
Shan Mo is the most common soldier who loves to drink and occasionally wants to fuck with women. He has been stationed at the border with Xue Changfeng for seven years, and with Zhou Xiao as Xue Changfeng's right and left hand, he naturally has a good relationship with Xue Ziqin. Completely different from Zhou Xiao's personality, Shan Mo is just carefree and full of pride.
"I heard that the general was assassinated, are you planning to retire after sending you here..." He took the wine jar, and he didn't bother to use the bowl, so he took a big mouthful.
Xue Ziqin scolded impolitely: "What nonsense? The old man is not dead. Who knows what his plans are when he sent me here!"
"Hey!" Shan Mo continued, "I thought that the general would need to cultivate, this position is Zhou Xiao's turn to sit, who knows that you will appear again, what year and month will I be able to get to the position of general..."
"It's boring to say that," Xue Ziqin was very delicate in comparison, took a sip from the wine bowl, "The old man arranged for me to come, can I come?"
"If you want me to say that people's lives are different," Shan Mo said with some sigh, "When there was a famine in my hometown, the whole family died and I was the only one left. I joined the army and was transferred to the commander of the general. How about you? You are not an orphan, but you became a The adopted son of the general."
Hearing this, Xue Ziqin felt a little uncomfortable, put the wine bowl down, and sighed, "I would rather not be the adopted son of the old man."
"Son of the General, do you know how many people envy you? You don't know your happiness when you live in happiness." Dan Mo waved his hand disdainfully, and took another sip from the jar.
Xue Ziqin reached out and touched his chest, his eyes blurred. The past drifted through my mind intermittently, as if many years had passed, but some things seemed to be close at hand. He said, "Do you know how many people are jealous of me? How many people want my life?"
"What you said..."
"Old Dan, don't think I don't know," Xue Ziqin said in a deep voice, "You also had a share back then."
As soon as these words came out, Shan Mo became quiet, sighed again, and said, "Isn't this all over, and now I'm convinced, you are better than others when you sit in this position."
"Yeah, it's all over." Xue Ziqin was a little melancholy, and he actually took the half bowl of wine in front of him and drank it. Xue Ziqin used to be the weakest in the military camp.
Xue Ziqin was only nine years old when he was brought to Qianyu by Xue Changfeng.
The barracks were full of iron-blooded men, and the youngest was sixteen. As soon as Xue Ziqin came in, he received the attention of many people, and most of them were cast aside.
"A little baby, I don't know how it died on the battlefield."
"If you want to save your life, go to the logistics, lest you die too miserably."
"You are not strong enough for others to cut two knives."
He is quite thin, even thinner than ordinary children, because he has not eaten enough for a long time, and it is not accurate to say that he is skinny. It was no secret that Xue Changfeng accepted him as his adopted son. Everyone thought that he would be protected by Xue Changfeng and cultivated well, and they only dared to discuss the matter quietly behind.
But no one expected that after Xue Ziqin came to the barracks, Xue Changfeng didn't even take care of him, and he was directly assigned to the infantry barracks, starting with the lowest level soldiers.
Perhaps it is human nature to be evil. After learning of his status as the "general's adopted son", and seeing Xue Changfeng leaving him alone, those who were jealous of his fate began to bully him. At first, he was robbing food, and later he was laughing at his weakness.
Xue Ziqin was stubborn by nature, and was insulted like that, but he kept his head down, and just tried his best to learn all kinds of things. By the time he was fourteen, he was already good at riding and shooting, but those people could easily insult him if they wanted to bully him—because Xue Ziqin was one person, and they were many.
Things really started to change when Xue Ziqin was fourteen years old.
That night, Xue Ziqin killed the battalion commander of the infantry battalion. When Xue Changfeng heard the wind and arrived, the corpse of the infantry battalion commander had already been chopped off by Xue Ziqin, like a man. Xue Ziqin's blade had cut many gaps, and he stood in front of the corpse with the red-stained knife, stabbed into the corpse with a slash, and then pulled it out. The death was tragic and unusual. After someone saw it, it was falsely spread in the military camp. Xue Ziqin tortured and killed the infantry battalion commander. He was whipped by Xue Changfeng for a full twenty whips. Xue Changfeng's whip was dyed red by Xue Ziqin's blood. For killing a comrade-in-arms, there is only one way to die, but Xue Ziqin saved his life because of his adopted son's status.
Twenty lashes made him bruised all over, but he didn't say a word, and was hung on a tree by Xue Changfeng in a rage for three days. During those three days, Xue Ziqin thought that he would die like this countless times. The wound that was pulled out by the horse whip kept bleeding. No one thought that Xue Ziqin would survive. Everyone will die, not to mention the way he was beaten.
But Xue Ziqin survived.
On the third day, Xue Changfeng ordered him to be put down, and from that day on, Xue Ziqin became the battalion commander of the infantry battalion.
The biggest mistake of the weak is not to resist.
Xue Ziqin always thought so.
Shan Mo went on to say, "In short, I've heard a few things about the imperial court, and there are only a few years left in the stable days..."
This sentence pulled Xue Ziqin out of his memory, and he sneered: "Being safe or not, I, Xue Ziqin, will still be alive."