Chapter 68: He Hutou

"Tiger head, tiger head, wake up, wake up." Zhang Xuan shook He Hu's head vigorously.

He Hutou opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Xuan, and said, "I don't want to wake up." ”

Zhang Xuan was suddenly furious, and pulled He Hutou out of the room, Zhang Xuan's hand was released, and He Hutou fell to the ground.

Zhang Xuan said to the soldier on the side: "Fetch me water." ”

"Yes."

But a moment later, two or three buckets of water came in.

Zhang Xuan didn't say a word, and poured the water on He Hutou.

Under the impact of cold water, He Hutou finally woke up.

Zhang Xuan pulled He Hu's head and said, "Are you awake?" ”

He Hutou still ignored the gaze, glanced at Zhang Xuan, and wanted to close his eyes again.

When Zhang Xuan saw this bear child, he really couldn't help it, raised his hand, and wanted to slap He Hutou on the head, but he couldn't bear it, his hand went down slightly, slapped him heavily on the back, and then pushed it and said, "Your father is dead, Uncle He is dead, are you going to do this?" Are you worthy of Uncle He's spirit in the sky? ”

He Hutou fell to the ground again.

Seeing that he didn't want to stand up, Zhang Xuan was angry and kicked him on the ass.

"My dad is the most unreasonable." He Hutou seemed to be suddenly sober, he lay on his side on the ground, looked at the muddy water on the ground, and said: "Obviously he taught me to drink, but he was never happy when I drank, and he drank too much, but he never drank a lot, and today I drank too much, Dad, why don't you come to beat me, why don't you come to beat me?" Why didn't you come and hit me? ”

Speaking of the last sentence, "Why didn't you come to hit me?" He Hutou was already crying, tears and snot seemed to spurt out of his eyes and nose in an instant.

Sobbing and sobbing.

He Hutou clenched his fist violently, punching one punch after another on the ground, smashing a small pit on the ground. Still slammed it down and said, "Dad, I will never be disobedient again." ”

In a moment, in the muddy water. A trail of blood floated out.

He Hutou's hand was already bleeding.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan suddenly pulled up He Hu's head. didn't let him hammer the ground again, but He Hutou cried, not honest at all, punching and kicking.

Zhang Xuan hugged He Hutou in his arms and said, "Hutou, you are the only male in the He family, although you are not yet eighteen years old, you must grow up." You must grow up, from today onwards, you are not a child, you have no qualifications to be willful, you know, the camp is gone, your uncles and uncles in the camp are all dead, only your father's five hundred soldiers come to you, you are the backbone of the camp master. You are the lord of the leather camp, your father, your uncle and uncle, they are all watching you, waiting for you to take revenge. ”

He Hutou's body shook suddenly, and the whole person was relieved to protect Zhang Xuan

Buried in pain.

"Cry, cry." Zhang Xuan said.

"I don't cry anymore." He Hutou pushed Zhang Xuan away violently, wiped his face and said, "I want revenge." ”

As he spoke, he lifted a bucket of water, and when his head fell, he washed away all the tears and snot.

At this moment, there are already hundreds of people around.

It was none other than He Yilong's personal soldiers, who had been guarding near He Hutou.

He Hutou looked left and right, knelt down on the muddy water, kowtowed to them and said, "Uncles, the tiger head has disappointed you, and the tiger head swears again that he will not take revenge." Swear not to be a man. ”

"Meet the General." I don't know who shouted, He Yilong's personal soldiers suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to He Hu's head.

Since then, no one has called He Hutou a major general.

The boy grew up overnight.

Next.

On Cao Ying's school grounds,

Thirteen-year-old He Hutou held a spear and looked at the target in the distance. It reads "Li Zicheng" in three big characters.

He stood with his gun in his hand for a long time, shouted loudly, ran a few steps, and stabbed a shot at the center of the word "self" in the middle of the target. "Li Zicheng, I will kill you."

Then he returned to his original position, stood for a moment, shouted loudly, stabbed suddenly, and said loudly: "Li Zicheng, I will kill you." ”

Shouting again and again, He Hutou's voice changed from a little childlike to rough, and his throat was a little hoarse.

Zhang Xuan didn't know when, he was already standing outside the school field.

Ask the surrounding soldiers: "How long have your generals been practicing here?" ”

"It's been a morning. No one will listen to him. I also ask General Zhang to persuade my general, now he only listens to you. A middle-aged general said.

"Okay." Zhang Xuan said.

Zhang Xuan walked up to He Hutou and said, "Let's practice here today." ”

"Nope." He Hutou's face, which used to be smiling, collapsed very tightly at the moment, like an ice cube, and said: "No, if you don't practice hard, how can you kill Li Zicheng." ”

Zhang Xuan wanted to say that just practicing hard like this would not kill Li Zicheng. But it's not good to dampen the child's enthusiasm, so it's good to let him have a little sustenance. said: "At least you can't practice anymore today, you have more important things to do." ”

"What's the matter?" He Hutou's tone was cold.

"Take your dad back." Zhang Xuan said.

Zhang Xuan's prediction was good, Li Zicheng had no intention of embarrassing He Yilong's corpse, Zhang Xuan sent someone to report it, and soon agreed to release it.

Zhang Xuan led dozens of cavalry, of which the rest of the camp was only about ten people, Zhang Xuan was afraid that He Hutou would not be calm and do something when the time came.

At the north gate of Xiangyang, the door was slowly pushed open, and a carriage drove out, and there was nothing on the carriage, only a mouthful

Coffin.

The people who broke into the camp handed the coffin into Zhang Xuan's hands and stepped aside.

He Hutou jumped onto the carriage and struggled to push the coffin lid open. It's just that after all, his strength is small, Zhang Xuan hurriedly went up to help him, and then pushed the coffin lid open.

A foul smell spreads.

He Hutou looked down, but saw He Yilong's eyes wide, wearing armor, and even if he decorated his neck, there was a red line, which was obviously a different place.

He Hutou's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and put it on He Yilong's eyes, wanting to close He Yilong's eyes.

Once, twice, three times.

No matter what He Hutou did, He Yilong's eyes just couldn't close.

"If you want to cry, cry." Zhang Xuan said.

"I don't cry." He Hutou's eyes were obviously red, but he never held back his tears and said, "I'm already an adult." ”

Then he beckoned someone to close the coffin again.

He Hutou jumped off the carriage and walked in front of the soldiers who broke into the camp.

Zhang Xuan was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly followed behind, but heard He Hutou staring at the Xiangyang City Gate and said, "You go back and tell Li Zicheng." As far as I, I, He Hutou, will be rewarded. ”

"Yes."

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left with the coffin.

It didn't take long for this sentence to reach Li Zicheng's ears.

Li Zicheng smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Is that what the tiger head said?" ”

"Exactly." The officer who was escorting the coffin did not dare to look up and said.

"Brother He, Brother He, your son is good, and you can be regarded as a successor. Drink this glass of wine. Li Zicheng said as he poured a glass of water and wine on the ground.

Li Zicheng would not be moved by what a mere thirteen-year-old child said, no matter what he said. There's just a feeling of time rushing.

When He Hutou was born, he also gave congratulatory gifts. Gao also hugged He Hutou.

The little guy who didn't weigh a few taels back then dared to say revenge so loudly.

The old brothers are absent one after another, and the new generation is popping up one after another. There is a feeling that I am already old, and I said secretly: "It seems that the future battle with Cao Ying depends on the ability of the next generation, but after a while, a merit is not a weak hand, this He Hutou, but I don't know who will die in whose hands." ”

For this matter, Li Zicheng forgot it in a blink of an eye. After all, he has a lot of things to do now, and the enthronement ceremony only has more than ten days to prepare, which is too tight. However, as Zhang Xuan said, Li Zicheng did not want Cao Ying to stay here for a long time.

Just after the shocking change on the Xiangyang side, the aftermath was undecided, and everyone was busy finishing up that night's behavior, on the Yongcheng side, it was time for all of Ma Shiying's arrangements to come to an end.

It's just not known who the winner is.

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