Chapter 69:

Jiang Yu was thrown to Zhong Yi by Zhou Xiao in Jiang Ye's disgusted and worried eyes. Although Zhong Yi was very reluctant, Luo Yansheng was obviously very welcome to a new companion who was about his age. Luo Yansheng was originally small, and looked timid; but Jiang Fang was more relaxed, and he was very likely to see people when he saw him. He was about the same age next year, but he seemed a lot bigger than Luo Yansheng.
Several people of Wei Lin were taken to the cavalry battalion. The commander of the cavalry battalion looked a bit older, at least thirty-five years old. It will be slightly younger.
Zhou Xiao handed over several people to the battalion commander and left. I thought it would first come from me to introduce some or how. However, the battalion commander just glanced at them coldly, and left after explaining to the next leader. So much so that the battalion commander left, and the information they received was only a simple sentence, the surname of the camp commander was Sun.
Sun Yingjun handed over several of them to the captain under his hands. This captain was a small soldier, and he performed very well. It happened that this time he had to recruit such five people, so he completely left him to manage, and it was considered a piggybacking.
"The five of you live here, originally a team of five people, but the other teams are all full. For the time being, you follow my six people into a team. My surname is Liu, just call me Captain Liu." Captain Liu led five people to the team. In the tent, next to the stable, the smell is not very good. But helplessly, cavalry, always with the horse, naturally will not be too far away from the stable, the daily work of feeding the horse is also done by themselves.
"Good captain ..." The five people sparsely greeted casually. Captain Liu didn't see them very much after watching them, and after a few words, he arranged to leave.
After rushing for so many days, I finally had a place to rest at this moment. No one was polite and sat down one by one.
It is completely different from Yan Hangu's residence. Here, there is only a thin piece of wood, plus some straw, which is regarded as a resting place, and it is not divided into personal paving. At first glance, it looks like a whole piece. But there was an empty space in the tent, facing the door curtain, and I did not know what it was used for.
"Shall we divide the shop? Do we just sleep together?" Wei Lin looked at the tent and asked aloud.
Jiang Ye's mind was all over Jiang Bin, and he had no time to take care of him.
Zhao Zhinan took the lead in stating: "I don't care."
"I don't care." Jia Da said. In the past few days, I rushed to sweat a lot, there was nowhere to wash, and my body was sticky. When this was the place to rest, Jia stools took off his jacket, and then rolled his coat into a mass to wipe sweat on his body, trying to relieve the stickiness of his body a little. Jia Er looked at the wound on his hand that was almost healed, and his nose was a little sour: "Brother, the injury on your body ..."
"Hey, it's okay, there are no injuries and bones, and it will be better in a few days." Jia Da said distractedly.
Wei Lin saw that the wound was a bit stunned: "How many times have you suffered ..."
"Hey," Jia Da laughed proudly, "I killed twenty people alone."
He suddenly remembered that Jiang Ye also had a wound on his body. He grabbed Jiang Ye's hand and saw if the place in his palm was worn out. Jiang also suddenly grabbed his hand and wanted to withdraw it, but it was too late. Wei Lin turned his palm over and looked carefully. The scabs at the breach have all disappeared, leaving fresh meat with tender colors, which looks good. Wei Lin asked: "Has the wound on your body been treated?"
"When I was at home, I hired a doctor and it was all right," he said openly. Wei Lin took his hand but did not let go. Jiang also responded to what Wei Lin had asked before, and responded with the trend: "Or divide it, or divide it into two sides?"
"How do you sleep on both sides?" Wei Lin asked with a smile, turning to grab Jiang Ye's palm, making Jiang also tickle, and quickly pulled his hand away.
"Don't you show such an obscene smile, will you?" Jiang said angrily.
"Why am I obscene?" Wei Lin said, "You ask everyone to see, this is my kind smile."
Jia Er was a little embarrassed: "I haven't seen the river eel, what does it look like?"
Jia Da was so stupid by this question that he reached out and patted his head: "Stupid, it's eel."
"Eel will laugh?"
"Don't you say that everything has spirits? It's strange that the eel will laugh!" Jia Dazheng explained.
Jiang was also speechless by the two brothers. Sometimes the dialogue between Wei Lin and Jia Dajia Er always makes Jiang think that he is confusing with a group of people with abnormal brains. This was nothing originally, but if you think of people who are close to Zhu and those who are close to Mo, the Jiang will also start to worry, and maybe you will become mentally abnormal for a little longer.
Wei Lin did not continue to discuss the topic of "Will the river eel smile?" And then turned back to the previous topic: "divided into two shops, then I sleep with Jiang, and the three of you sleep, anyway, we both sleep habits "In the discourse, Wei Lin poked Jiang Ye's waist with his elbow, and asked symbolically," Is it right? "
"Going to you, I sleep alone, and you four sleep." Jiang also said, snapping his elbow.
Zhao Zhinan is usually very easy-going, saying that being stupid is not an exaggeration. Hearing Jiang Ye's words, Zhao Zhinan nodded: "Also, I can."
Wei Lin quickly reached out and gestured at him.
Zhao Zhinan immediately changed his mouth: "Oh, no, it's too crowded."
"..." Jiang didn't understand why Wei Lin couldn't hide a little while doing this kind of thing. Was he blind?
"Hey, that's it." Wei Lin said, "Jia Dajia, you two go and divide, this should be the board
It is separate, and it will be convenient to leave a road in the middle. "
"Good Brother Wei!" The two quickly nodded and got up, said to start doing it.
The words were divided into two ends, and it was counted as taking the wind and dust from Xue Ziqin. Shan Mo led Xue Ziqin into the general account. Min Qiu and Guo Linchong followed Zhou Xiao's arrangement to rest. Before Xue Changfeng was away, Shan Mo naturally moved into the general account, which was considered an addiction to becoming a general.
Shan Mo is the kind of most common soldier who loves to drink and occasionally wants to engage in women. He followed Xue Changfeng at the border for seven years, and Zhou Xiao as Xue Changfeng's left and right hand, naturally had a good relationship with Xue Ziqin. Completely different from Zhou Xiao's character, Shan Mo is very carefree, and is full of pride.
"I heard that the general was assassinated. Is he planning to send you over?" He took the wine jar and he was too lazy to use the bowl.
Xue Ziqin cursed politely: "What nonsense? The old man is not dead, who sent me over knows what he plans!"
"Hey!" Shan Mo continued, "I thought that the general was going to be cultivated. It was Zhou Xiao's turn to take this position. Who knows that there will be you again? What year and month will I get to the position of general ..."
"It's boring to say that," Xue Ziqin was very delicate in comparison, and took a sip of the wine bowl. "The old man arranged for me to come, can I come?"
"I want to say that people are different from human lives," Shan Mo said with a bit of sigh. "The famine in my hometown, and the whole family died, leaving me alone. I joined the army and transferred to the general. What about you? The general's adopted son. "
Listening to these words, Xue Ziqin felt something unpleasant in his heart. He put the wine bowl 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 how to be in the blessing." Shan Mo waved his hand in disdain, and took the jar and took a sip.
Xue Ziqin reached out and touched his chest, his eyes somewhat confused. The past is drifting in and out of my mind, as if it has been a thing for many years, but some things seem to be in sight. He said, "Do you know how many people are jealous of me? How many people want my life?"
"What did you say ..."
"Lao Dan, don't think I don't know," Xue Ziqin's voice sank. "You had a share."
As soon as this remark came out, Shan Mo was quiet, and sighed again, "Isn't this all gone, now I'm also convinced to take it by mouth, it's better to sit in this position than others."
"Yeah, it's all over." Xue Ziqin was a bit melancholy, and he picked up the half bowl of wine in front of him and swallowed it. Xue Ziqin was the weakest one in the barracks.
When Xue Changfeng was taken to Qianyu, Xue Ziqin was only nine years old.
The barracks are full of iron-blooded men, and the youngest is also sixteen. Xue Ziqin came to the attention of many people when he came in, and most of them were spurned.
"A little doll, who didn't know how to die on the battlefield."
"If you want to save your life, go to the logistics, lest you die too badly."
"Your body is not enough for others to cut two knives."
He is quite thin, even thinner than ordinary children, because he has not been able to eat for a long time, saying that the skinny is not accurate enough. The fact that Xue Changfeng accepted him as his righteous son was not a secret. Everyone thought he would be protected by Xue Changfeng and cultivated well. He only dared to talk about it quietly.
But no one expected that after Xue Ziqin came to the barracks, Xue Changfeng hadn't even managed him, and directly arranged to the infantry battalion, starting with the lowest level soldiers.
Perhaps it was human nature, and after learning his identity as a "general adopted son", he saw that Xue Changfeng ignored him, and those who were jealous of his encounters began to bully him. At first it was to grab food, and later to laugh at his weakness.
Xue Ziqin was stubborn, so insulted by others, but quiet, only to study various things by himself. By the time he was fourteen, he had already shot, but those people who wanted to bully him could easily insult him—because Xue Ziqin was alone, and they were many people.
Things really started to change, when Xue Ziqin was 14 years old.
That night, Xue Ziqin killed the commander of the infantry battalion. When Xue Changfeng arrived at the wind, the body of the infantry battalion commander had been cut off by Xue Ziqin, like a person. Xue Ziqin's blades were cut with many gaps. He stood in front of the corpse with a red-stained knife, and inserted it into the body with a knife, and then pulled it out. The death was miserable and abnormal. After some people saw it, they rumors in the barracks. Xue Ziqin abused the infantry battalion commander. He was slashed by Xue Changfeng for twenty full whips. Xue Changfeng's horse whip was stained with Xue Ziqin's blood. Such a matter of killing his comrades, there was only one way to kill other people, but Xue Ziqin retrieved a life because of his adopted son.
Twenty lashes hurt him all over the body, but he said nothing, and was angered by Xue Changfeng and hung on the tree for three days. In those three days, Xue Ziqin countless times thought that he would die like that. The wound that was pulled out by the whip and the skin was bleeding has been bleeding. No one thought that Xue Ziqin would survive. He just hung in the sun for three days and was weak Everyone will die, not to mention that he was beaten like that.
But Xue Ziqin survived.
On the third day, Xue Changfeng ordered people to put him down. From that day on, Xue Ziqin became the commander of the infantry battalion.
The biggest fault of the weak is not to resist.
Xue Ziqin always thought so.
Shan Mo went on to say, "In short, I have heard a few things about the imperial court. There are only a few years left for a stable life ..."
This sentence pulled Xue Ziqin out of his memories, and he sneered: "If it is stable, Xue Ziqin will be alive."