Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Seat

At noon the next day, a Guangling sergeant found Zhang Huang and conveyed to him the instructions of General Chen Qi: go to his place where Chen Qi was within half an hour and participate in the military meeting.

The military council referred to here does not refer to those military meetings in the general ledger of the three armed services in which only generals and military members are qualified to enter the military to discuss and evaluate operational policies, but only to convene subordinate generals at the rank of Du Bo and Bo at the level of low-level military attachés. Thinking about it, even Chen Qi, a general, only played the role of a microphone, what else could Zhang Huang, a little uncle who had just entered the stream, expect.

Do you still expect his little uncle to interfere with the strategies decided by the generals and the army?

Thinking of this, even Zhang Huang himself was a little amused, shaking his head and walking towards the tent of General Chen Qi.

There were two soldiers on duty at the door of the tent, and when they saw the young Zhang Huang walking straight up, his face showing a little confusion. One of them raised his hand to make a stop movement, and Zhengse said, "This is the account of General Chen Pi's official deliberations, and non-uncles are not allowed to enter." ”

Zhang Huang, who participated in this kind of discussion for the first time, also understood that the two guards on duty stopped him because he was born, but he didn't care, and reported his identity in a deep voice: "Twenty-six tents and 100 people, Uncle Zhang Huang!" ”

The two soldiers on duty at the "Twenty-six Tent ......" raised their eyebrows, their faces were full of surprise, and there was also a bit of admiration in their eyes.

It is no wonder that, after all, the 26 Tents 100 Men Brigade has participated in all the battles of the First Army so far, and the Linjiang Plain, Dongshi Mountain, Shuangshi Gorge, Pinqiao, and Luzhuang, all of which have been fought in these important places where the First Army has been transferred, have all had the deeds of the 26 Tent soldiers fighting bravely, which has long been spread in the army. In particular, Lu Min, the former chief of the 26th Tent, rescued the general Chen Qi from the rebel general Yuan Han, which further boosted the prestige of the 26th Tent in the First Army. At least in Chen Qi's subordinate army, the name of the twenty-six accounts is already terrifyingly large.

"It turned out to be the new Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, please!" The two soldiers hurriedly retreated to both sides. said respectfully in his mouth, without the slightest contempt for Zhang Huang because of his youth.

"There is labor." Seeing that the two soldiers took the initiative to lift the tent for themselves, Zhang Huang thanked him and walked into the tent with his feet raised. When he entered the tent, he found that he was not the first to come, because at this moment, there were already several people in the tent, sitting on the grass and pu one by one, or talking in a low voice, whispering, or closing their eyes to recuperate.

[Where shall I sit?] ]

Zhang Huang, who had stood near the tent for a few breaths, couldn't help but feel a little dazed in his heart. After all, it is not difficult to see from the vacant seats in the tent that the seats here may have some kind of connection that he does not know, and they cannot sit at will. Otherwise, why did a few uncles in the tent not sit in the inner seats, but choose a position close to the tent? Zhang Huang didn't think it was because those uncles were willing to be blown by the cold wind.

Just as Zhang Huang was thinking, suddenly a person in the tent raised his head, waved his hand and beckoned to him, "Uncle Zhang." This way, this way. ”

[Wang Zhuo?] ]

Zhang Huang was stunned for a moment, wondering why Wang Zhuo was here, but then he thought that Wang Zhuo was the same as the deceased Lu Min. They are all subordinate officials of General Chen Qi, if they are not here at the moment, where can they be?

"Uncle Wang......" Zhang Huang walked over and saluted.

"That's it, isn't it?" Wang Zhuo looked at Zhang Huang with a smile and stretched out his hand to pull him to the grass on his right.

[here......]

Zhang Huang looked at where he was sitting in surprise. Because this is the first seat on the left side of the tent, it is not something that can be sat casually. Even if Zhang Huang doesn't understand the common sense of this era, he at least understands the principle of 'respecting the left'. In other words. The position where Zhang Huang is sitting now is the most honorable seat in the entire tent except for Chen Qi's main general seat.

No, when Zhang Huang sat down, the uncles and uncles who were still talking in the tent immediately became silent, looking at Zhang Huang with various eyes such as questioning, surprised, and displeased, which made Zhang Huang feel quite an illusion as if he was being pointed at by a thousand people.

[This guy can't mean to hurt me, right?] ]

Zhang Huang glanced at Wang Zhuo with some consternation.

I don't know if I can see through the speculation in Zhang Huang's heart, the smile on Wang Zhuo's face slowly put away, and said calmly and solemnly, "Sit with peace of mind, this was originally Lu Laohu's position, since you have taken over his position as uncle, then, this position should be up to you." As for the others...... Ignore it! When he said the last sentence, Wang Zhuo glanced at the people in the tent, only to see that the uncles who were swept by Wang Zhuo's eyes turned their heads one after another.

[It turned out to be Lu Tou's seat......]

Zhang Huang couldn't help but be a little embarrassed by his guess that he would spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and secretly blamed himself in his heart.

I have to say that Zhang Huang's move is indeed a bit redundant, after all, Wang Zhuo was Lu Min's best friend before his death, how could he deliberately frame Zhang Huang, not to mention, Wang Zhuo had a good impression of Zhang Huang and several other black feather crows early on, and tried every means to exchange Zhang Huang and others from Lu Min's hands and pull them into his team of 100 people, but he was scolded by Lu Min and retreated.

"It's the first time I've been to this kind of meeting, but I don't seem to be inhibited by you?" Wang Zhuo looked at Zhang Huang with some surprise, and then without waiting for Zhang Huang to reply, he said to himself, "But in fact, there is really nothing to restrain yourself." This kind of meeting, to put it bluntly, is just that General Chen Pi will convey the orders of his superiors to us, and as long as we act according to the orders of the generals, there is nothing to say and think about. ”

"Yes." As a newcomer, Zhang Huang nodded, listening to Wang Zhuo's predecessor's advice. But in fact, that's what he thought in his heart.

"Do you know why I'm here?" Wang Zhuo asked in a low voice.

[Because Chen Qibi will summon ......]

Zhang Huang naturally couldn't say this kind of stupid answer, and after thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Are you going to fight?" ”

"Huh!" Wang Zhuo smiled, looked at Zhang Huang's eyes and continued to appreciate, and said in a low voice, "Nine times out of ten." Recently, it has been rumored in the army that our army has a strong force behind the rebels, and if they want to cut off the rebels' back road, the rebels will inevitably suffer from the enemy, and they have no choice but to storm Luzhuang. Have you ever heard of this? ”

"I heard." Zhang Huang nodded, he didn't say anything superfluous. For example, as early as a few days ago, Shan Fu of the Black Feather Crow had already guessed this......

"It's true!" Lowering his voice a little, Wang Zhuo said softly, "The reinforcements who came to support this time." It is the Danyang elite soldiers led by Lord Xu Xu, who is the Taishou of Danyang! I expect that the rebels have also detected it somewhat, no, I was anxious to lead the army to break through my Luzhuang last night, so as not to be really attacked by the enemy. ”

[Danyang Elite Soldiers...... Xu Kun? I don't think I've heard of it...... Could it be that Sun Jian is also in this support army? Or did the man wait for another reinforcement to arrive? ]

Zhang Huang thought in his heart.

Danyang soldiers he knows, is the Han Dynasty rich in elite Danyang local recruited soldiers, whether it is individual strength or corps strength, is far higher than other armies a grade, several local princes familiar in history, all started with Danyang as the team. Among them, the most famous are Tao Qian and Liu Bei. What's even more amazing is that even He Jin, the general of the current dynasty, has successively recruited elites in Danyang, which can be imagined the quality of Danyang soldiers.

Compared with the prestige of Danyang soldiers, Danyang guards Xu Kun and Zhang Huang are relatively unfamiliar. It wasn't until he learned from Wang Zhuo's mouth that Xu Kun was actually a veteran who won dozens of victories in battle, and Zhang Huang was dumbfounded. He originally thought that Xu Kun was at most just a Confucian like Zang Min, the old man of the Zang family, but in the end, Xu Kun was actually a famous general?

It's a pity that history will only remember one Lian Po......

Rolling history. I don't know how many famous generals with both wisdom and courage are buried, leaving only those for future generations to hear and understand.

For example, the rebel general Yuan Han, Zhang Huang has never heard of it. Even the commander-in-chief of the rebels, Shen Xing, and the general Gong Yu. Zhang Huang had never heard of it either.

The entire puppet Yue rebellion left only a few names in history, 'Yangming Emperor Xu Zhao', and among the tens of thousands of troops under his command, none of them left their names in history.

This is the so-called success and defeat. History books have always been just things that record the glory of the victors. And even if it is the victorious side, only those big people in high positions can add so little to the history, as for an uncle like Lu Min. I'm afraid that even if the Guangling army wins in the end, it will not be recorded in history. As for those soldiers who fought bravely and died in this battle, I am afraid that they will not even mention it, at best, they are just 'how many enemies they have killed, and how many soldiers they have lost'.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huang couldn't help but be a little dazed.

[I'm a black crow...... Will it be able to leave a mark in this long river of history in the future? ]

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Zhang Huang suddenly became a little depressed, Wang Zhuo asked suspiciously.

Suppressing the uncomfortable thoughts in his heart, Zhang Huang shook his head, diverted the topic and asked, "Hasn't General Chen come back yet?" ”

"Together with the other generals, I was called to the army general ledger by General Yang Qi." Wang Zhuo explained.

Zhang Huang was stunned when he heard this, and muttered in his heart that Chen Qi was a little unkind: Obviously, he was called to the general account of the army and has not come back, and he still called his corporal to call the subordinate officer?

Probably seeing the strange expression on Zhang Huang's face and guessing something from it, Wang Zhuo lowered his voice and explained, "This is not the case in normal times, unless there is an urgent order from the military general ledger to convey ......"

"You mean to ......" Zhang Huang's heart moved slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Zhuo put a finger to his mouth and reminded with a smile, "It's good to know from the bottom of your heart, you don't have to say it." There are many rules in the army, but it is most taboo to fake generals' orders, and even to guess the generals' orders indiscriminately. Unless the order has been unambiguously conveyed to you, don't speculate at will, let alone reveal it to the soldiers in advance, otherwise, it is very likely that you will be beheaded for the crime of shaking the morale of the army! ”

Zhang Huang's heart sank when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered that in the future, there would indeed be a smart and unlucky guy Yang Xiu, who guessed the decision of his master Cao Cao, and was sentenced for Cao Cao's jealousy.

"Also, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is possible that in just half a day, the guys in the army headquarters will overturn the tactics they have set before, which is not unprecedented. Whenever a qiē acts with the latest general order, don't say more, don't ask more, remember! ”

"......" Zhang Huang opened his mouth and nodded after half a sound. For the first time, he was in the position of uncle, and at this moment he understood the lack of common sense in this regard, and listened carefully to the experience of Wang Zhuo, the ancestor. Although Wang Zhuo's experience does not make Zhang Huang stronger, it is undeniable that it can make Zhang Huang's position more solid, so that he will not be tabooed by the main general for casually making a small mistake, and be beheaded on a trumped-up charge.

If what Lu Min handed over to Zhang Huang was how to fight the enemy and achieve victory, then Wang Zhuo taught Zhang Huang. It is how to gain a firm foothold in the military and how to deal with the relationship with peers and superiors, both of which are very important experiences.

And when Zhang Huang listened carefully to Wang Zhuo's experience, there were more and more uncles in the tent, and it had reached nine, including Zhang Huang and Wang Zhuo, a total of eleven. After all, Chen Qi is a general, and he is a general who is highly regarded by the general Yang Qi, and the number of people under his command has reached 1,000. In addition to the specific ten uncles, there were also three Dubi. They are all in charge of 300 soldiers, so they are also called 300 generals, and Lu Min is one of them.

Three 300-person generals, plus the 100-man team led by General Chen Qi, this is the whole picture of Chen Qi's 1,000-person team.

[Uncle, because he is in charge of the power of the hundred soldiers, he is also called the hundred generals. The same is true for Dubo, which is divided according to the number of military powers in charge. It's just a different name in the military. 】

Among the eleven military attachés in the tent, there are veteran military attaches who have been calm from beginning to end. These people knew at a glance that it was not the first time they had participated in such meetings, but there were also military attachés who were as helpless as Zhang Huang when he first entered the tent, constantly looking at his colleagues in the tent with his eyes, these military attaches were elite soldiers promoted by the general Chen Qi from the army under his command after the Battle of Luzhuang, and it is very likely that they were the same as Zhang Huang before. It's just the chief, or even the chief.

Suddenly, the tent was lifted, and a cold wind poured into the tent, and I saw two burly military attachés striding into the tent with their heads held high. Looking at the style of the armor on their bodies, they knew that they were 300 people of the same rank as Lu Min.

"Huh?" One of the two, Du Bo, who seemed to be about forty years old, took a look inside the tent after entering the tent, and saw that there was now a young man who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Lu Min. His eyebrows furrowed.

"Han Hu." The other, who seemed to be more composed, seemed to notice the actions of the colleague next to him, frowned, and whispered in a persuasive tone.

It's a pity that Du Bo, who is named Han Hu, was unmoved, walked straight to Zhang Huang with heavy steps, and shouted condescendingly, "Little ghost, who are you?" ”

This kind of extremely obvious provocation, Zhang Huang can see it even if he is a fool, he raised his head and was about to reply, but saw Wang Zhuo stretching out to stop him, and immediately looked at Han Hu and said slowly, "This is the uncle of the twenty-six hundred people, Zhang Huang." Uncle Zhang, this is Han Hu Han Dubo. ”

He seemed to be introducing Zhang Huang, but the coldness in his eyes when he looked at Han Hu clearly expressed a meaning: he was defending Zhang Huang and cheering for him.

"Han Dubo!" Zhang Huang, who received Wang Zhuo's gaze, stood up and bowed slowly, showing that he was neither arrogant nor humble. This is what Wang Zhuo taught: In the army, it is not advisable to deliberately restrain the edge, on the contrary, to show the corresponding arrogance with one's own strength and weakness, so that it will receive the attention and respect of others.

"......" Han Hu glanced at Zhang Huang coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Little ghost, this seat does not belong to you......"

Before the words fell, Wang Zhuo, who was beside Zhang Huang, stood up and said coldly, "Then it's not your turn to talk nonsense!" ”

"Not really!" The other Dubo behind Han Hu said in a round game, "This position originally belonged to Lu Dubo, and now that Wang Dubo has taken over the position of Lu Dubo, this position should be sat by him, since Wang Dubo is willing to give up to this little brother, why should you and I be evildoers?" Han Dubo? ”

Zhang Huang was a little stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Wang Zhuo in surprise. He really didn't expect that it was Wang Zhuo who succeeded Lu Min to become the 300-person Dubo, and he didn't expect that after Wang Zhuo became the Dubo, he still sat in his original position, and gave Lu Min's seat to him Zhang Huang.

[It's mostly for the sake of Lu Tou's affection, right?] ]

Zhang Huang's favor for Wang Zhuo suddenly deepened a little.

Originally, this matter had come to this point, if Han Hu had made a haha, it would have been revealed, but it was a pity that this sturdy and burly Du Bo didn't seem to take Wang Zhuoming's reasonable and threatening words to heart, and after glaring at Zhang Huang with sharp eyes for a long time, he suddenly said, "Get out, I'll sit!" ”

This is a complete slap in the face!

Wang Zhuo's face suddenly became gloomy, and his right hand slowly touched the saber at his waist, and Han Hu seemed to notice this, and his right hand also held the hilt of the sword. The eyes of the two collided like lightning, and there was a sign that they would not agree and draw their swords against each other.

Seeing this, Du Bo, who was playing a round game, hurriedly broke up the two, and said with a smile, "Why bother, two? It's just a seat. ”

"Humph!" Han Hu snorted coldly when he heard this, looked at Wang Zhuo and said. "Since you don't sit, then Han will sit in this seat, why not?"

Wang Zhuo smiled coldly, and said contemplatively, "This position belongs to Lu Laohu, and it belongs to the twenty-sixth account chief, if others dare to get involved, then don't blame Wang...... In the matter of the twenty-sixth account, Wang does not allow outsiders to interfere! ”

Seeing Wang Zhuo's slow drawing of his sword, Han Hu frowned. It seemed that he was also a little jealous, and suddenly, he thought of Zhang Huang, who seemed to be out of the way at the moment, the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, looked at Wang Zhuo and asked, "Okay!" Han will sell you this face! But what if this little ghost took the initiative to give it to Han?! Do you want to take care of it too? ”

"This ......" Wang Zhuo was stunned, after all, the tone revealed in his words was that no one was allowed to interfere with the twenty-six accounts, but he didn't want to get himself involved. So much so that he had the intention to help Zhang Huang, and he also lost his position.

Seeing this, Han Hu snorted proudly, and then said coldly to Zhang Huang. "What do you say, little ghost? Let or not let? ”

There was no need to look at Wang Zhuoshuang's eyes that seemed to be full of 'no', Zhang Huang shook his head, and it seemed that he was not affected by Han Hu's momentum in the slightest. He said in a calm tone, "Uncle Han, this is my twenty-six ......."

"Less nonsense! Let or not let?! ”

Zhang Huang's face slowly sank. After glancing deeply at Han Hu, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry...... Don't let it! ”

[This kid ......]

Wang Zhuo's heart was settled, and a slight smile appeared on his face. However, after being stunned for a moment, Han Hu's face was full of anger, and his voice suddenly raised a notch: "What did you say?" Say it again?! ”

"Say it a thousand times...... Don't let it! Zhang Huang, who advocates the principle of not doing more than three things, is also a little unhappy in his heart.

"How daring!" Han Hu, who seemed to be annoyed and angry, blushed with his thick black face, stretched out his right hand to grab Zhang Huang's shoulder, and was about to pinch it hard, but he saw Zhang Huang's eyes open suddenly, and a strong qi erupted from his body, and vaguely, he saw a set of transparent armor burst out from his body, and he immediately bounced off Han Hu's right hand, and his entire right arm was suddenly numb.

"Rigid body?" An exclamation rang out from inside the tent.

Wang Zhuo and Du Bo, who had been playing in the round, also raised their eyebrows slightly, they were not surprised by the rigid body that Zhang Huang cast, after all, this kind of rigid body that could not even maintain the form could not be half-, it really couldn't surprise them, the old Du Bo, they were surprised by Zhang Huang's qi, the qi that burst out at that moment was not weaker than them at all, and even stronger than them.

However, what surprised them was far from over, Zhang Huang, who bounced off Han Hu's right hand with his rigid body, did not pause at all, and buried himself in Han Hu's arms, and after turning around with a force, his elbow slammed into Han Hu's right rib.

【Gang Fist: Tiger Bites Tail】

This is Zang Ba's boxing skills! Moreover, in Zhang Huang's hands, he was not inferior to the original owner, and with an elbow down, Han Hu's ribs suddenly made a clattering sound.

[Didn't have time to use a rigid body?] ]

With a successful blow, Zhang Huang's mind suddenly had a thought that was consistent with everyone in the tent.

[In that case, I'll give you another trick!] ]

Thinking of this, Zhang Huang frowned, took a heavy step with his right hand, and when Han Hu staggered back after receiving the heavy elbow blow, a straight punch hit Han Hu in the abdomen.

This was no ordinary straight punch, because Zhang Huang did not hit Han Hu with the fist bone, but the second joint of his middle finger: a special fist clenching method that made the raised joint especially lethal.

[This is ......]

Wang Zhuo didn't even have time to let out a sigh of emotion, but he saw Han Hu being hit by a powerful straight punch, and it slammed to the ground, as if a heavy hammer had hit a wooden plank. After a burst of impact, the whole person slid backwards half a foot, and only by kneeling on one knee did he maintain his balance.

"Little ghost ......" Han Hu's whole face became hideous, but as soon as his left knee stood up, he fell to the ground again. It can be seen that Zhang Huang's straight punch with a different way is really full of power.

[Tsk!] Do you use a rigid body? ]

Feeling the numbness coming from his right hand, Zhang Huang pursed his lips with a little disappointment, you must know that he had just added a spinning force to his straight punch, according to the principle of 'spear through spiral', but it was a pity that Han Hu used a rigid body at the last moment, which made Zhang Huang's idea of evaluating this self-created 'gun fist' suddenly come to naught.

At this time, the eyes of the dozen or so pairs of eyes in the tent that looked at Zhang Huang had not been valued and feared before, but no one came forward to accuse Zhang Huang, including the Du Bo who played the round before.

The reason is very simple, because Zhang Huang showed his due strength on the basis of his strength: although his attitude was not arrogant or arrogant, he was neither arrogant nor humble, and resolutely rejected Han Hu's request. And Han Hu continued to be aggressive after that, that is, he was not, even if he fell into such a big loss of face now, he was only to blame, and Zhang Huang could not be blamed. Think about it, there is a tiger that has roared at you, and you still go to pick up the tiger's whiskers, do you say you are stupid?

On the contrary, if Zhang Huang blindly tolerated it before, or suddenly attacked Han Hu after tolerating it, this practice of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger would cause resistance from everyone in the tent.

In fact, the way of self-establishment taught by Wang Zhuo to Zhang Huang is also suitable for this world: this is an era of the jungle, and if you show corresponding arrogance on the basis of strength, you will make those who have an opinion of you cautious and jealous, thus avoiding unnecessary contradictions; On the other hand, it is clear that he has great strength, but he is a scumbag, which will cause unnecessary trouble.

Of course, the bag doesn't include keeping a low profile. But in any case, the strong should still show the momentum and demeanor that the strong should have, which is a good thing for themselves and others. It's hard to imagine that this is also one of the 'martial virtues'.

Because of this, even Han Hu, who had lost a lot of face, couldn't say a word at this moment, he could only blame himself for underestimating the enemy, blaming himself for despising the young uncle in front of him who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The people in the tent didn't seem to notice that their main general, Chen Qi, and the deputy general of the Red Silk Army, Cheng Pu, had stood near the door of the tent at some point, watching the battle in the tent with complicated expressions.

Chen Qi's face was naturally gloomy, needless to say, after all, this kind of scene of open fighting by subordinate officials was intolerable to any commander. What is more strange is Cheng Pu's expression, the kind of expression that seems to have seen a ghost.

It's no wonder, after all, he saw the shadow of 'spear through spiral' from Zhang Huang's straight punch.

PS: This is yesterday.,I can't get in the middle of the night with a super card.,Don't blame me =W=.。 (To be continued......)