There were more and more vicious wolves around, and the pressure on the sergeants was getting bigger and bigger, and seeing that there were signs of collapse, the big man turned around and said to the sergeants who responded: "Brothers, work hard, our young lady has brought us urgently needed vegetables and food, and when we return to the camp, the big guy can let go of his stomach and eat." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Brothers, don't be afraid, be careful, let's go back to the camp---" The big man dragged the long tone and drummed vigorously, and took the lead in killing back.

After some fighting, when she returned to the camp, it was already dark, and Xiaoqian asked Zhao Yang to clean up a relatively safe and comfortable corner, spread hay, and camp in the open air like other sergeants. After eating the two corns sent by Xiaoqian, Zhao Yang felt that he finally didn't have to worry about living a life and could sleep beautifully, so he slept with his head covered regardless of it.

When he woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the morning, and a wounded soldier lying in a grass nest next to him told him to report to the Shuai tent point.

The tent is easy to find, and it is the only white tent in the center of the camp

As soon as Zhao Yang approached the tent, he was stopped by the pro-army who was patrolling with a spear: "This is an important place for military affairs, and idle people are not allowed to approach!" An officer-like man snapped.

Zhao Yang stopped, took out a chivalrous demeanor, made a fist salute, and said, "I came in last night, and I heard this morning that I was going to report to the Shuai tent point, so I came here." Please let me know. ”

Several pro-soldiers laughed and scolded: "What is your identity, you are also worthy of meeting the chief manager, what a joke." ”

An older sergeant kindly said: "There is a special person in charge of ordering in the morning, the sun is so high, what else to order, a wounded like you don't need to be ordered, you just need to ask for instructions in your team, and your team is up to you to decide whether you are on duty or recuperating from your injuries." After all, there are many wounded now, and if they are all let the adults take care of them, the adults will have so much energy. ”

Zhao Yang said: "But I'm not a sergeant of the Tang Dynasty, I don't know where to report?" ”

The officer-like man stopped laughing and said, "It's not impossible for outsiders to take refuge in the army, as long as you hand over some gold and silver, and get the permission of the general manager, then it's done." ”

When Zhao Yang heard that he wanted gold and silver, he immediately became calm, the gold and silver he came, and he only had a few dozen yuan of RMB banknotes in his pocket, so let him go where to get gold and silver.

Hurriedly said: "I'm not here to ask for shelter, I was invited by Xiaoqian and Zhen'er to help, and I provided the construction method of your camp, and in addition, I also helped select the wild vegetables and fruits sent last night." ”

The officer-like person looked at Zhao Yang with suspicious eyes, but after all, the stakes were so high that he didn't dare to make a decision, and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll go in and report it." ”

The officer-like man entered the tent and reported Zhao Yang's matter to a fat white man. This fat white man was the knight who had trampled and slashed his own crowd in order to escape for his life (see Chapter 1).

Next to the fat white man, stood a sergeant, whom we also knew, the unlucky man who had been whipped by Jane from a tree. The sergeant listened to the report of the guard sergeant, suddenly shocked, as if he thought of something, walked to the door of the tent, secretly looked out, and when he saw that it was Zhao Yang, he gritted his teeth and said: "You also have today, see if Lao Tzu doesn't play you to death." ”

He walked quickly to the white fat man, and muttered in his ear for a while, the white fat man nodded, and casually gave a few orders, and sent the guard sergeant out.

The guard sergeant came out of the tent, walked up to Zhao Yang and said sternly: "I have truthfully reported what you said to the chief manager. But the chief manager hasn't received any reports about what you said, so you need to find the person who brought you in first, and she will take care of the matter. If we find out that what you say is false, then you are ready to accept the punishment of military law. ”

Zhao Yang thought to himself that this was very simple, as long as he found Sister Zhen'er, so he asked, "Then where can I find Miss Zhen'er?" ”

The old sergeant replied, "Miss Zhen'er and sister have already gone out with the troops to meet the other group, and it is estimated that they will not be able to return for a day or two." ”

Zhao Yang was dumbfounded and said, "Then what should I do now?" ”

The sergeant who took the lead said, "Go back and wait, but don't run around, if you are caught as a fine worker, you will be beheaded." ”

Zhao Yang had no other way, thanked him and turned back to the grass nest before.

The old sergeant behind him looked like he wanted to say something, and finally shook his head and didn't speak.

When Zhao Yang limped back to the previous grass nest, he saw a medical officer changing the dressing, and he also leaned over, ready to change the wound as well.

After the medical officer changed the medicine of the wounded, he didn't look at Zhao Yang, got up and left, Zhao Yang hurriedly said: "Big brother, big brother, there is still a wounded person who has not changed the medicine!" ”

The medical officer turned his head and said in disgust: "You are in that team, have you made a register?" There are no drug quotas for those who are not registered, and we have no right to use other people's quotas. ”

"I'm not your Datang sergeant, I only came in last night, and-"

Hearing that Zhao Yang was not a Tang sergeant, the medical officer didn't wait for Zhao Yang to finish speaking, and immediately changed his face to a philistine and said, "Ten taels of gold, ten taels of gold, I will change the medicine for you immediately!" ”

Zhao Yang was taken aback by his face-changing stunt, and asked without thinking: "Don't you have the right to use other people's quotas?" ”

"Don't you know that money can make a ghost grind? As long as there is gold, quotas are not an issue. ”

"But I don't have gold."

"Hey, brother, is money important or life important, you can earn it again if the money is gone, and if your life is gone, there is really nothing. I'll make you cheaper, nine taels of hardware, but you can't have less. ”

"I really don't have gold!"

"That can also be topped with something else of value. Silver, jewelry. ”

"I really don't have anything of value!" Zhao Yang said helplessly.

The medical officer looked at Zhao Yang with disbelief, in his cognition, the accompanying caravan this time was all rich and rivaled by the big tyrants, and it was very simple to get some money casually. It turned out that the medical officer regarded Zhao Yang as a rich man accompanying him.

"There really isn't, I don't believe you." Zhao Yang stretched out his hand indifferently.

That medical officer is really weird, he really touched Zhao Yang in the past. Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel a little upset with this guy who was out of tune, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only endure it.

The medical officer touched it for a long time, but he didn't touch anything valuable, so he couldn't help but be annoyed, pushed Zhao Yang to the ground, and said disdainfully: "Dead poor ghost, you still want me to treat your injuries, if you don't have money, you can wait for death!" ”

Zhao Yang was also annoyed, and said angrily: "The Artemisia annua you just changed the dressing was still brought in by us, and it was originally our thing, why do I have no right to use it now, this doesn't make sense, right?" ”

To be continued

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