Xiao Qiao heard heavy footsteps outside the tent, and quickly knelt down by the tiger skin on the ground.

As soon as the leather curtain was lifted, Ah Bogan stepped in panting, and without saying a word, he raised his whip and whipped it down: "Damn Han bitch!" ”

Xiaoqiao's back hurt hotly, she screamed, and tears poured out at once. She subconsciously leaned forward, as if she could escape the whip. But Ah Bogan did not give a second blow, but picked up Xiaoqiao's hair, dragged it to the door of the tent, and threw it out of the tent violently.

Xiao Qiao lay face down on the ground, and it took a long time to recover. The bun was loose, the scalp hurt, and I combed it with my hands, and my hands were full of broken hair. She tried to get up, but with a little force, the whip on her back felt like it was going to tear her whole body in half.

Growing so big, it was the first time I was whipped.

Once, I heard my father scolding my uncle, saying that if there was another incident of flogging a soldier to death, he would be whipped 100 times with his own hands. She thought to herself, how could a whip whip kill someone? Now the sharp pain in her back made her suddenly understand: it turned out that the whip was a soft knife, which could cut through the skin and peel off the flesh.

The soldiers outside the tent gathered around, staring at this unlucky ** subordinate with all kinds of eyes.

The army is like a basket, with good fruit and rotten fruit together. A few veterans with families and families, seeing the wound on Xiaoqiao's back and thinking of their children, sighed and shook their heads. Most of the soldiers came over to glance at it and dispersed indifferently. There is also a group of veterans with fiery eyes, full of swearing, and eager to try.

In the past, when Ah Bogan found a new woman, he would casually throw the one he was tired of playing with to the soldiers, so that they could also eat leftovers. Ah Bo didn't say anything today, and this girl has only been playing for less than a month, and she hasn't found a new one yet, so she won't shoot like this. But a group of soldiers who had tasted the sweetness were still waiting one by one, and everyone wanted to grab the jackpot.

Xiao Qiao didn't dare to look up at those lewd eyes, and looked at the past, and there were a lot of cowhide boots stained with mud in front of her.

She grew up in a pile of boots. The boots were always spotless, though.

She always looked down on those who wore boots, not as tall as the waistband of her boots, like a dog crawling on the ground.

Her mother took her out, and there were always many guards riding horses in front of and behind the cart, and she loved to hear the clanging of their armor as they dismounted and dismounted, and the creaking of a group of boots walking neatly.

Every time my father came back from outside, he could hear the sound of his boots on the stone floor from a distance. There were not many people in the Southern Dynasties who were good at riding horses, but his father was skilled in equestrianism, and he spent a lot of money to hire a few Xianbei instructors from the north and ask them to help train a capable cavalry. Those Xianbei instructors have been mixed on horseback all their lives, and they are all lapped legs. My father mastered the art of riding, but his legs did not bend.

She liked to stand beside her mother, and watch her father walk in with his legs straight, and hand his helmet and cloak to his soldiers at the door. My mother said that when she was on a spring outing in Huiji, she combed her hair with several sisters by the stream, and her father passed by straight, but when he saw her eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and he turned his feet at that time.

She remembers the last time her father got on his horse and went out.

My father never returned

I don't know how long I was lying on the ground. When he looked up, he found that the onlookers had dispersed. The back of my ear was a little itchy, and when I reached out, it turned out to be an ant. Quickly put it on the blade of grass, but when I grabbed it, I used a little more force, and although the ant was not dead, it could no longer move.

I'm sorry Ant, I don't want to hurt you. I'm just like you, a little thing someone else can kill with a single finger.

With a sigh, he got up and went to another tent to wash his face, and returned to the entrance of Abogan's tent, waiting for Abogan's call. A few of Abogan's own soldiers also stood outside, listening to the movements inside.

A soldier with a medicine bag on his back hurried into the tent. This Lang Zhong is a Han man, but he has been in the Xianbei army for a long time, and he speaks with a Hu Yin. It was about when he saw Ah Bogan's gloomy face and stammered as soon as he opened his mouth:

"General, general, the villain has come to heal you. Let me start by looking at the injuries. ”

Xiao Qiao thought: No wonder Ah Bogan is so evil today, it turns out that he was injured.

I didn't hear Abogan speak, only a dull voice. Immediately after, Lang Zhong stumbled out, and the black robe had a muddy footprint on his chest. Behind him, Ah Bo Gan scolded angrily: "Which person called you to heal Lao Tzu?" Where is Lao Tzu hurt? Small stacks, small stacks! ”

The little buttress was the herald of Abogan, and when he heard the call to himself, he hurried into the tent. Then I heard Abogan roaring inside:

"You go check for me, starting with this damn bastard veterinarian, find out which bastard thing is spreading rumors, saying that Lao Tzu is injured, and after finding out, Lao Tzu cuts his tongue!"

The little buttress bent out, stuck out his tongue, and chased after Langzhong with two of his own soldiers.

Xiao Qiao roughly understood: Ah Bogan was injured today, but I don't know why I don't want people to know. This Lang Zhong should have rushed over after hearing the news, wanting to show that he was eye-catching and considerate in front of the main general, but he didn't expect to be photographed on the horse's hooves. She knelt on the edge of the tent and secretly complained: Today, Ah Bo is in full swing, and if she doesn't make trouble, she will be beaten again.

From inside the tent, Abugan shouted, "Come in!" ”

Xiao Qiao knew that she was calling herself. As soon as he entered the tent, he was startled, and Ah Bo was wearing **, his armor was unloaded on the side, and his robe was also on the ground.

"Bring me my red robe, and go and burn it."

Xiao Qiao took out the red robe from the cowhide suitcase and went over to put it on Ah Bo, and found that there was a scratch on the back of his neck and a large ball of blood on his back. Although I wish this person had been killed, when I saw the wound, I couldn't help but say:

"You have to wash it before you put it on."

As soon as the words came out, Xiaoqiao couldn't wait to slap herself. This animal, what does he love, why do you still worry about him.

Ah Bogan was also obviously stunned for a moment, and then replied:

"Then don't hurry up and get some water." It's still hard pouting, but it's not that angry anymore.

When Xiao Qiao came back with water, Xiao Duozi had already brought Lang Zhong back. Lang Zhong knelt in front of Ah Bogan, his whole body trembling. Ah Bogan played with a knife that he usually used to eat meat. Lang Zhong stammered even more:

"The villain is pounding, pounding medicine, a few soldiers, the military master passed by, saying that the southern barbarian is very, very powerful, in, in the stabbing of Lord Shi's neck, neck, cut a knife. Small, the villain was so anxious that he only thought about the general, the general's, the injury, and didn't pay attention to who, who was talking. ”

Ah Bogan looked up to the sky and laughed, but when he moved his head, he stung the wound on the back of his neck, and it hurt so much that he looked very funny.

The fire rose with it.

He leveled the knife, the tip of which was less than an inch from the center of Lang Zhong's eyebrows:

"You flattering dog! You choose, whether you want to cut your ears or your tongue. Since you are Langzhong and need to taste medicine, I will keep your tongue; As for the ears."

Lang Zhong kowtowed frantically like pounding garlic, and suddenly stopped stammering:

"My lord, spare my life, I shouldn't have listened to the rumors and came here without permission, but I am also kind! For the sake of my hard work in treating the army over the years, please take my life! ”

Xiaoqiao's hands were shaking, and the water in the basin was swaying.

Ah Bogan looked at Lang Zhong with a handful of snot and tears, and his forehead had been broken, and then looked at Xiao Qiao standing there trembling, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

He beckoned and motioned for Xiaoqiao to come over. Xiao Qiao dipped a silk handkerchief in water to wipe the blood stains on Ah Bogan's back, being careful not to touch the wound.

Na Langzhong caught a glimpse of Xiao Qiao's movements, suddenly stopped pleading, got up and grabbed the silk handkerchief and threw it on the ground, took out a ball of white cotton and a small clay pot from his medicine box, dripped the water in the clay pot on the cotton, and carefully wiped it for Ah Bo, while chattering:

"Raw water is not clean, and if you stain the wound, you will be annoyed. If you want to use it, you have to put it in cool boiling water. It is better to use alcohol. ”

Xiao Qiao smelled a smell of wine, and it turned out that the small clay pot was filled with wine.

Ah Bogan was a little bored at first, and then sneered:

"You, a dog, are also diligent, and you still remember the rules of healing when you can't protect yourself. But since you see the wound on Ben Shuai's neck, you can only cut off your tongue, so that you don't go out and talk nonsense. ”

Lang Zhong's face turned pale, but this time he didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, and the cotton in his hand didn't stop:

"The villain doesn't talk nonsense. The villain didn't see the wound. No, the adults weren't hurt at all. ”

Ah Bo smiled darkly, inserted the knife back into his boots, and was about to speak, when a personal soldier came in from outside the door:

"The herald of Lord Changsun Song has arrived, saying that he is inviting the Lord to come over to discuss the matter."

Ah Bogan nodded, and said that let the people come back first, and I will arrive later. motioned for Xiaoqiao to bring the red robe and put it on. After finishing the armor, turn your back to the small stack: "Can you see the wound directly from the back?" ”

I can see it.

Ah Bogan's golden helmet was snatched away by the Southern army, and he could not wear gold armor but an iron helmet on his head. I had to find a general with a similar physique to borrow armor to use, and specially instructed to find the kind of helmet with a neck guard.

They all disturbed and cleaned up, and glanced at Lang Zhong before going out:

"I see that you are still well-behaved, so I will spare you today."

Then he said to the little buttress: "You don't have to go with me, stay in the camp and inform all the generals, tell them to take care of their subordinates, and it is strictly forbidden to spread rumors that the commander has been captured and injured!" Those who spread rumors will be beheaded, those who spread rumors will be beheaded, and those who do not tell the information will be beheaded. The subordinates are guilty, and the chief sits together! ”

Only Xiao Qiao and Lang Zhong were left in the tent, and Xiao Qiao was about to clean up the basin when she heard a plop behind her.

Lang Zhong fainted face down on the ground.