Section 212 The border pass of the three dangerous levels, middle
Han Wu, who was splashy, wanted to get into trouble again, to be precise, he wanted to use the city gate duty officer as a target to show his skills, make a name for himself in Shanzhou, play prestige, and give himself the confidence to grow his courage and gain a foothold in the new army.
It's a pity that they didn't give him a chance at all, and they directly responded to the trained combat plan.
Han Shizhong was amazed in his heart that the Hou Ye had trained the army so well in just a few days after he arrived in Lanzhou, so he could only sign up honestly and explain the origin.
When the officer on duty heard Han Shizhong's words, he raised his eyebrows and looked at it carefully, but he didn't speak again, only waved.
A knife soldier immediately ran into the city, and in a moment led a group of officers and soldiers of the same twenty or so people over.
This team is the other of the five teams that will be on duty during the day today. The guards at the city gate changed every hour, and the officers and soldiers who did not have their turn temporarily rested in the walled fort at the city gate.
The leading officer who came hugged his fist to Han Shizhong: "General Han, please come with me." ”
The tone is gentle, but the attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, there is no more word, and there is no response to what is asked, which is completely meticulous and businesslike.
At this point, Han Shizhong has lost the initiative.
He was a free and easy man, he didn't talk nonsense and asked where to go, urging the horse into the city, and was surrounded by this team of expressionless mute officers and soldiers, but he was actually escorted to the prefect's yamen.
The yamen was not guarded like other yamen, and the officers and soldiers looked heavily guarded, and only a few veterans were drinking tea and laughing in the warm class room.
Hearing that it was Han Shizhong, a half-white-haired veteran looked at Han Shizhong coldly, nodded, and waved to the officers and soldiers who were escorting.
The officer leading the team only hugged his fist to the veteran and shouted: "It's all there." Turn left and run and go. ”
Directly led his subordinates to run back.
The veteran said lukewarmly to Han Shizhong: "Han Zhuangshi." Remove your sword and all your weapons and come with me. ”
Han Shi was loyal and arrogant. Unable to stand this kind of cold reception and vigilance, the donkey had a temper attack, and couldn't help but provoke: "Do you need to search your body?" ”
This is completely different from the treatment he imagined along the way, the gap is too big.
Just from the performance of the city gate soldiers, it can be seen that Marquis Wencheng is indeed proficient in governing the army, but I am afraid that the veterans of the Western Army will not be able to compare, but this legendary marquis of both civil and military affairs is inevitably too timid. When you meet you, you have to unload your weapons like an assassin, are you still afraid that Han Shizhong will assassinate him with malicious intentions? I don't have to do this when I see a small race......
The veteran was not angry when he heard this, but he was just curious, and there was disdain in his eyes when he looked at Han Shizhong.
"Han Shizhong. According to the old man's eyesight, you are just a rogue ruffian who can be seen everywhere in the Great Song Dynasty army. I don't know what strengths you have to get the appreciation and recommendation of our second master? ”
When Han Shizhong heard this, he couldn't help blushing.
The veteran, who had always been reticent, opened his mouth and simply said a few more words.
After all, this person is favored by the second master, and it is necessary to help the Hou master beat and cultivate.
"If you don't know how to get rid of those stinky problems in your bones, it will be difficult for you to become a big thing under our Hou Ye's account. I told you to unload your weapons, not because I was afraid that you would assassinate you. Even if you want to assassinate these few times, it will only add more corpses that you don't know what to do. ”
The people who want to save Zhao's master's life have gone to the sea. There are more people who want to kill our eldest young master. What waves can you kid make?
Still searched to protect you?
The veteran pouted speechlessly. Keep leading the way, keep beating.
"Although I am just a soldier with no official position and no position, who are you qualified to be led into the house by the old man?"
"Young man, follow me honestly and obediently. Don't play your two-pole donkey temper. Then you will understand the reason for the unloading of the sword. ”
Han Shizhong felt very uncomfortable here. I can't help but feel nostalgic for the familiar living environment of the Western Army. This is the natural reaction of man. But how can the little people control their own future and destiny. In the midst of this strange everything, I can only restrain myself and move forward.
He acted cautiously and seriously, and only then did he put away his pride. Secretly measured this unusual veteran guarding the prefect's yamen in the back.
After looking at this, Han Shizhong suddenly felt respect in his heart.
The veteran is not tall. The physique is not burly, and the appearance is not surprising. He walked neither fast nor slow, and seemed to be careless, and he was even older, and his waist was a little bent, but if you looked closely, you would find that his pace was steady, and the distance of each step seemed to be the same as measured, and he was full of strength and a faint evil aura when he walked. Han Shizhong looked at the footsteps of the veteran, and felt as if the veteran stepped on his heart with every step.
Han Shizhong, who has been in the army for a long time, knows very well that only people who have experienced a hundred battles and do not die can have this kind of seemingly casual, but in fact restrained fierce courage.
This kind of temperament is usually not clearly felt, and it does not feel anything special in the army, but it will shine dazzlingly when it arrives on the battlefield.
A general with rich battlefield experience may not take such a veteran seriously in peacetime because of various interests, but in a battlefield full of crises and changeable war situations, he will immediately change his attitude, throw away the young warriors who are bluffing, and regard these veterans as the pillars of war.
The generals knew very well that most of the young and brave soldiers were corpses in the war, and those who survived either grew up to become truly qualified soldiers in the experience of flesh and blood, or they were no longer lucky in the next war. And these veterans of a hundred battles do not have the physical strength and momentum of young people, but they have more ways to kill the enemy, more efficient and less labor-saving, and after a fight, the veterans kill no fewer people than those conceited and brave young people, or even several times more.
These veterans were the guarantee of victory in the war and a successful retreat after defeat.
Han Shizhong was able to fight dozens of bloody battles with the Western Thieves in the Northwest Battlefield to this day, not only his life is still there, but he is also not disabled at all, in addition to his good physical strength, agility, and brains, he is more grateful to the old captain who led the team when he first joined the army and liked and took care of him, taught him the skills and know-how of battlefield fighting, and taught him the most valuable combat experience in exchange for life adventures again and again.
Han Shizhong respects the old Wu Elder very much and treats him like a father.
It's a pity that in an encounter, the old captain didn't escape the hands of the god of death and died. Han Shizhong was sad for a long time, wanted to repay the old captain, and swore to take care of the relatives of the old captain, but the old commander had only one and no relatives, no wonder the little military salary that was paid again and again was drunk and squandered.
There are only regrets.
Thinking about the past, Han Shizhong's mentality was truly corrected.
The prefect yamen of the Great Song Dynasty are almost the same pattern.
Han Shizhong followed while quietly looking around, and didn't see anything special about the Lanzhou Mansion. Presumably, Hou Ye didn't bother to spend time in this area after he came.
When he arrived at the prefect's office, a sturdy officer in his thirties came out of the house, first glanced at Han Shizhong with a knife-like gaze, and then changed into a smile, his gaze turned into respect, and he looked at the veteran and called out affectionately: "Sixth uncle." ”
The veteran smiled gently, and pointed at Han Shizhong: "This muddy boy is Han Liangchen from Xiao Seed Jingluo." (To be continued.) )