(a)

"Bastard!" Seeing that the mute man dared to openly disobey the orders of the capital, Nashi Chang was furious in his heart, and rushed forward to pick up the dumb man's clothes. The mute took a step back, his hand already gripping the hilt of his sword, his eyes shining with anger.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the soldier on the side hurriedly rushed forward and made a bow again and again, and said in a low voice: "I know this dumb man, he is from my fellow village, he has some defects in his body, and he doesn't like others to see it, and the two adults are angry, I must persuade him to take a good bath." ”

Wei Changfeng frowned. This bathing thing, said big or small, no matter what, it is also a military order, if it is just a personal preference, but now it is a military order to take a bath for the whole army, and the order is like a mountain cannot be violated, if this dumb man is allowed to violate the order, how to let others order it to be forbidden in the future? But since this man is defective, there is no need to be in a hurry, and he said, "In this case, you can persuade him well, that he may as well take a good bath tonight when no one is around, but in any case, this bath must be washed." With that, he turned and went to his tent, only to hear the chief behind him scolding the mute again.

Wei Changfeng came to his tent, feeling that he was really tired after walking down this day, seeing that the soldiers had fallen asleep one after another, and some of them were already snoring, knowing that there should be nothing to do, so he untied his weapon, lay down in the tent, stretched his waist, and felt really comfortable. Although it was only a small tent, a set of bedding, and there was not even a bed just lying on the ground, it was still much better than other soldiers, you must know that Lu Dao tried to be as light as possible on this march, only centurions and above had tents, and other soldiers could only sleep in the open air.

He lay in the futon, and after a while he was hazy, and when he was about to sleep, he thought that this military matter was really troublesome, and he even had to take a bath, but it was just ...... His heart suddenly moved. This dumb, this dumb! This mute figure looks like I've seen it somewhere!

Wei Changfeng sat up in fright and tried to remember. No, it's not an ordinary thing to see in the army, so he won't have any impression, but where has he seen this dumb man? He thought about the appearance of the mute, and then realized that he did not see the appearance of the mute at all, because the face of the mute was covered with mud.

Thinking of this, Wei Changfeng's heart was even more shocked. He hadn't paid any attention to it just now, and now that he thought about it, the mud on the dumb man's face wasn't splashed with the mud like the other soldiers, and in retrospect, it looked as if it had been smeared on purpose. Who is this person? Why do you want to hide your appearance? Wei Changfeng stood up, and wanted to take a look at this dumb man again, but he suddenly thought that he had just asked this dumb man to take a bath when no one was there at night, and he went to see it now, maybe he happened to meet him in the bath. For the general's order, words must be practiced, but you can't talk and don't count. He stayed for a moment, not sure when he would go, for he did not know when the dumb man would take a bath, and if he went too late, he would pull the dumb man up in the middle of the night and light a torch just to see who he was. It's hilarious.

Wei Changfeng thought for a while and decided to talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, this dumb man won't be a bandit or something, one is that the soldier said that he recognized this mute, and there was one more guarantor, and second, these soldiers were brought from Suizhong, if it was a bandit, the bandit's vision was too long-term. This dumb man is just a person who looks very similar to Wei Changfeng and the person he may know.

Go to bed! Wei Changfeng was determined not to think about these things anymore, even if he knew? The problem now is to get out of the dense forest and raid behind enemy lines as soon as possible, and talk about the old things when I have time. He closed his eyes, and in a moment he fell into a deep sleep.

Dozens of miles away, in the middle of a narrow mountain road, there were also many soldiers lying horizontally. These were all soldiers of the First Route Army who were ordered to wear to Xingcheng, although they did not encounter the cannibalistic mire, but the mountain road was difficult enough no matter how they walked, so they also rested early.

Fang Zhenhai didn't rest, he was sitting on the side of the road looking at the map, planning to draw this mountain road as well. Although someone will lead the way this time, the next time you need to use this road, someone may not lead the way.

He had just picked up his pen, but there was a sound of footsteps on the side, and a person asked softly, "General Fang, haven't you slept yet?" ”

Fang Zhenhai looked up, but it was Zhao Zi'an, he nodded, and said, "General Zhao didn't sleep either?" ”

Zhao Zi'an also nodded and replied, "The last general went to inspect and see the situation of the soldiers." As he spoke, he sat down beside Fang Zhenhai, since he was on the march and there was no camp tent table, Zhao Zi'an didn't have to stand so strictly and politely, not to mention, there was one thing that made him have to sit next to Fang Zhenhai.

Fang Zhenhai keenly felt that Zhao Zi'an had something to say, otherwise why would he sit here after saying polite words? He looked at Zhao Zi'an: "General Zhao, what's the matter?" ”

Zhao Zi'an saw that General Fang had already seen through his thoughts, so he didn't hide it and replied softly: "There is indeed something. General Fang, the last general saw that General Fang had a good eye for Wei Dutong, and the end was thoughtful, and he didn't dare not say some things. ”

Fang Zhenhai raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "What, what's wrong with Wei Dutong?" I don't think Lang is famous. ”

"No," Zhao Zi'an hurriedly said, "Wei Dutong has a lot of clever plans, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, which the general also admires very much." ”

"So what's wrong with him?" Fang Zhenhai heard Zhao Zi'an say this, and his heart was even more strange.

(2) Zhao Zi'an swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was ruthless. He can't help it, he has to say this question, if he doesn't say it, if he is investigated in the future, he will be responsible. He leaned into Fang Zhenhai's ear, his voice was extremely low, and said: "Wei Dutong is not just surnamed Wei, he is a descendant of Wei Qing, a famous general of the former Han Dynasty!" ”

Fang Zhenhai's face stiffened for a moment, and then a smile bloomed: "I see, no wonder Wei Dutong is so general-like, it turns out that after being a famous general, his reputation is well deserved, it's really good!" He looked at Zhao Zi'an, and then asked, "General Zhao, is this the question you want to tell me?" ”

Zhao Zi'an looked at Fang Zhenhai's face and couldn't believe it for a while.

General Fang, what's wrong? Silly? That's a famous general of the former Han Dynasty, not the current Han! But he can't talk about this problem in depth, and if he says it deeply, he may be caught by General Fang, accusing him Zhao Zi'an of thinking that the current emperor's name for the throne is not right, and it is a big crime to rob his family and kill his head, although it seems that General Fang does not mean anything about him Zhao Zi'an, and he has not offended General Fang, but everything is foreseen, and if it is not prepared, it will be wasted, and it is better to think more about the consequences of anything. He had no choice but to smile awkwardly and said, "There is nothing else, the last general is bothering General Fang, General Fang rests early, and the last general retires." ”

Fang Zhenhai snorted, ignored Zhao Zi'an, lowered his head and continued to draw his map, however, he was secretly sneering in his heart.

Of course he is not stupid, he can't mix up his current status if he is stupid, of course he understands what Zhao Zi'an means, especially when Zhao Zi'an puts the word "former Han" so seriously. However, he is Fang Zhenhai, not Zhao Zi'an, the former Han and the later Han, but the name has changed, and the people in this land have not changed! Regardless of whether it is the former Han Dynasty, the Later Han Dynasty, the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the Western Han Dynasty, as long as Wei Changfeng can defend his family and defend the country and defeat the enemy, I don't care which Han person he is! What a soldier has to do is to report to the emperor and protect the people, and there is no other duty. What happened to Wei Changfeng after he was a famous general of the former Han Dynasty? Did he rebel? Is he an enemy? Not only no, but these days, he has seen Wei Changfeng live and die, strategizing, and working hard for the country, can such a person be regarded as an enemy just because of the sentence "He is a descendant of the former Han famous general Wei Qing"? What a joke!

Fang Zhenhai drew the map, stretched out his arm, stood up and walked slowly to his tent, but he was thinking about the second raid force, especially Wei Changfeng. Wei Changfeng, you have to live well, the Han has you, it is the luck of the Han!

Of course, Wei Changfeng didn't know anything about all this. Under the moonlight, the insects in the mountains and fields were chirping, the breeze was light, and Wei Changfeng was sleeping peacefully in the small tent. It's just that the muscles on his face are beating incessantly.

He's dreaming. In the dream, he saw the second uncle.

The second uncle was covered in blood, with a big cut in his abdomen, and was fighting fiercely with the rebels, he picked up the big gun in his hand, and knocked over the three rebel soldiers in one go, and roared: "My Wei Zihuang is loyal to the country today, and I have no shame in my heart!" ”

On the other side, a rebel general sneered: "What do you say to be loyal to the country?" My emperor is the orthodox Han Dynasty, you are a rebel! ”

"You fart!" The second uncle roared angrily, "You are a rebel! Suddenly, the second uncle turned his head and asked Wei Changfeng: "Changfeng, you say, who is the rebel?!" ”

Wei Changfeng was startled and speechless for a while. Seeing that Wei Changfeng was silent, the second uncle took two steps towards Wei Changfeng and asked angrily again: "Who is the rebel?" Wei Changfeng looked at the second uncle's bloodstained face getting closer and closer, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, he wanted to persuade the second uncle to wrap up his injuries first, as for who was the rebel, he could let it go first, but for some reason, the more he wanted to speak, the more he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that Wei Changfeng refused to answer, the second uncle was even more angry, and suddenly stretched out his big hand full of blood, grabbed Wei Changfeng, and shouted: "You traitor, I will kill you!" ”

Wei Changfeng exclaimed, his hand pulled the second uncle's hand hard, and finally opened his eyes violently, and the figure of the second uncle still seemed to be shaking in front of him.

At the same time, there was also an exclamation in his ear, Wei Changfeng's hand seemed to have touched something, and the tentacles were very soft, as if it was a person! He was even more shocked, he saw a vague figure in the dark, and before he had time to ask, a cold light actually stabbed with a weapon!

Wei Changfeng didn't know how he could react so quickly at this moment, he grabbed and waved his hand, and with a bang, he had blocked the opponent's weapon with his scabbard, and at the same time, his legs bent and flicked, kicking the opponent out of the tent, and then turned over, drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword poked out of the tent, and rushed out.

There was silence outside the tent, the soldiers were lying in their clothes, snoring one after another, the moon was like water, quietly shining on this group of uninvited guests in the wilderness, and in the distance, the figure of the soldier in charge of the night vigil was shaking, still patrolling.

Wei Changfeng choked in his throat with a cry of "there is an enemy".

And what about the man who assassinated him? Where did it go?