Chapter Seventy-Five: Huang Sheng, Huang Qi

Zhang Xiaowu knew that Hu Sanwan must have exchanged military rations for some money, but he didn't care about these little things, sometimes it was not necessary to be a leader and his subordinates were calculating, greed was human nature, as long as he did not lose his bottom line and position, a little corruption was acceptable. None of the leaders is a fool, if he only has honest subordinates, these people will never protect him when he suffers, after all, everyone is not a community of interests, who will help for a suffering leader. And a leader who appropriately allows his subordinates to make some small mistakes and be greedy for some small money can twist everyone into a rope and unite closely around him.

So Zhang Xiaowu immediately interrupted Wu Song and hurriedly said, "Which Wu is it?" How is it written? Wu Song took out a pen and paper from the bamboo and wrote down his name, Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but say: "What is this, isn't this a π?" Greek letter, 'pie', 3.1415926535898......"

Wu Song's face flushed and emphasized with some anger: "This word is pronounced as Wu, abrupt Wu. ”

Zhang Xiaowu asked: "You, a scholar, are so weak, how did you become a martial artist?" ”

Guan Xiang explained on the side: "Wu Song is a member of the Taiqian 24th year. ”

"What is it?" Zhang Xiaowu asked with a smile.

Wu Song sighed and said, "Let me explain, my lord. ”

The Shenghan Imperial Court holds a martial arts competition every three years, and the martial arts competition is an important examination basis for the military generals.

The military generals from wrestling, foot combat, cavalry warfare, archery skills, literacy in any three subject examinations, which must be examined, the military generals branch hall test is the royal competition, so the martial champion is naturally the most capable of fighting, Anyuan general Li Cunyi is the fifteenth year of Taiqian's martial champion.

The General Section selects three of them from the Outline of Military Preparation, the Formation of the March, the Literacy, the Arithmetic, and the Restoration of War History, but the General Section only has Jinshi and is not qualified for the palace examination.

Wu Song ancestor is not only a famous general, three hundred years ago was the opponent of the Shenghan Xuanyuan clan to dominate the world, but after the defeat in the countryside, the ancestors remember the glory of the past. Passed to the Wusong generation, the Wu family is already one of the salt merchants in Yangzhou, but the Wu family is not far from the military business, so at the age of fifteen for the first time to participate in the martial arts department, after not winning the indignant, eighteen years old re-examination, still not hit, twenty-one years old re-examination finally won the martial arts general.

Most of the generals and military officers were assigned Chinese posts, but Wu Song was arranged by the military department to return to his hometown county in Yangzhou to serve as the secretary of the township soldiers. There were not many soldiers in that township, so the clerk spent most of his time idle, and the ambitious Utsune spent five years in his hometown in a state of confusion, and finally waited for the opportunity to start a war in the north!

Wu Song ignored his family's opposition and pleaded with the Blue Dragon Legion to the north to ask for no faith, but Wu Song's father saw that he could not stop him, so he spent money to bring Wu Song to the Sixth Regiment, which did not need to fight, and then came to the epidemic camp.

"In the future, he will be the clerk of the epidemic camp, if you have anything to help the epidemic camp, you can go directly to him." Guan Xiang said.

Zhang Xiaowu quickly remembered this clerk named Wusong, not because he held a book all the time and read it when he had nothing to do, but because he accurately recorded the grain to a few taels when he handed it over. It is subtle to say that it is good, and it is a matter of calculating to say that it is not good, and in the rough barracks, this loose approach will inevitably offend people.

Hu Sanwan complained that he had never seen this kind of Shangguan, and he still remembered it so delicately with his subordinates, Xiao Kai smiled and said: "We are no longer subordinates of the epidemic camp, remember, we are now the battalion of dead soldiers, and we are the most feared battalion of dead soldiers in the entire regiment." ”

Zhang Xiaowu needs such a clerk, after all, Hu Sanwan needs a person to check and balance the logistics of managing this logistical burden. And seeing that Wusong abandoned the flowery land of Yangzhou and ran to Saibei, he likes to die, and knows that this person is unwilling, and he must be a stubborn and competitive person in his heart.

Soon, Huang Sheng and his nephew Huang Qi came to the epidemic village to inspect the territory, although they were just gilded on a temporary job to get some military qualifications, but after all, Huang Sheng was the captain of the dead soldier battalion.

Zhang Xiaowu immediately took the generals to greet Huang Sheng, but after seeing Huang Sheng himself, Zhang Xiaowu was also taken aback by him, this person is said to be in his forties, but he is full of white hair and thin body, and his eyes are still cloudy, but he is very delicately dressed, ordinary military clothes are just coarse cloth, but Huang Sheng's military uniform is silk, obviously self-prepared military uniform. But Zhang Xiaowu saw his sick appearance, for fear that he would die in the epidemic village in the next second, so he was stunned for a while, and then stepped forward and saluted: "Zhang Xiaowu, the commander of the dead soldier battalion of the sixth regiment, will meet the captain." ”

Unexpectedly, Huang Sheng looked like a sick man, but his voice was very loud, he stepped forward with a smile and took Zhang Xiaowu's hand, and said emotionally: "Lord Zhang, Zhang Xiaozuo, in the future, the camp of dead soldiers will rely on you more, you are the mainstay of the camp of dead soldiers, the mainstay!" It's been a great job, it's been a great job. ”

Seeing his enthusiastic attitude, Zhang Xiaowu immediately thought of his top boss before the crossing, the director of the logistics department of the library, the fat man who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, who was kind to people on the surface and sinister and cunning in private, but anyone who laughed when he saw people must have a deep mind. He was 120,000 vigilant in his heart, but he also had a welcoming smile on his face, and stretched out his hand and said, "My lord, please, I'll lead the way." ”

"Please, please."

The two of them made a hypocritical concession, and the uncle and nephew followed Zhang Xiaowu into the epidemic village.

Huang Sheng was previously the captain of the baggage battalion, and the baggage battalion was responsible for guarding the warehouse and transporting supplies, and there were basically no arrogant soldiers, but Huang Sheng ignored the characteristics of the prisoners and fugitives in the epidemic village, these people were definitely not good people. Taking advantage of Huang Sheng's visit to the military formation, someone deliberately threw his waist knife over, and stabbed it at Huang Sheng's feet with a "cangchang" sound, which frightened Huang Sheng and took three steps back. Huang Qi hurriedly supported his uncle, and Huang Sheng also gasped for several breaths before he eased his senses, okay, he almost died in the epidemic village.

Zhang Xiaowu was furious and said sharply: "Who did it?" Stand out! ”

Naturally, no one stood up, and only a fool dared to offend Zhang Xiaowu.

Huang Sheng was angry in his heart, but he smiled awkwardly on the surface and said: "It's nothing, the sergeant is careless, don't get in the way." ”

Someone shouted behind his back: "Captain Huang, our Dead Soldier Battalion is a war camp ready to die at any time, if you want to command the Dead Soldier Battalion, you need to subdue us first." ”

Huang Sheng opened his eyes and looked over, and saw an unruly soldier holding his arms and looking at him and sneering, that person was of medium stature, with a square face, and the tendons and flesh of his body were particularly piercing, and his heart was cold, this person had to beat himself to death with a punch. Zhang Xiaowu also recognized this person, who was one of the first four soldiers who harmed the wives of the Northern Tartar Tower.

"What's your name?" Huang Sheng asked.

The man smiled and said, "Contemptible Guancheng, Captain Huang, if you can beat me, I will obey you." ”