Chapter 81: Poor Sour General

The young general, Xiao Yi, rode on the horse, condescendingly looking at Jiang Fang, the commander of Qipin County, who came to greet him, and his mood became more and more dull.

If in the past, with Xiao Yi's father being the general of the Zhenguo of the elders of the Three Dynasties, and he was the general of the four-rank real Huwei, and a small seven-rank county commander, how could it be his turn to jump in front of him and show his courtesy?

The worst thing has to be a Zhizhou to greet you, right?

Xiao Yi glanced down at the cloth clothes he was wearing, and his face changed a look of helplessness, trying to suppress the anger on the surface.

Now he is not the same as in the past.

Just a month ago, Xiao Yi, as a pioneer officer, was fighting with Beiqiang in the frontier, full of spirit and confidence, but what he didn't expect was that his side suffered three defeats in a row, killing and wounding tens of thousands of people.

There are no victorious generals in this world, and those who have never suffered defeat are only because they have not encountered a truly powerful enemy, and defeat is not the only reason;

is angry, Xiao Yi lost to three times, all of them were one person;

The formations that Xiao Yi lost to three times were all battles ---- horse races.

This incident made General Zhenguo unable to save face, and he was afraid of affecting the morale and morale of the army, so he could only pretend to be selfless and give his son to the military law.

And he didn't deal with it lightly, he pushed Xiao Yi directly from General Sipin Huwei to the end, and became the head of a hundred households with no quality and no rank, and he was not even allowed to wear the armor of the assault battalion, how could he be embarrassed?

To put it mildly, the dozen or so armored soldiers behind him who were temporarily transferred by his father to protect him all had a higher status than him.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Yi is inevitably impatient, and he inevitably wants to make up for his mistakes and make great achievements.

Xiao Yi's heart was very angry and angry, and Jiang Xianling hit the muzzle of the gun.

Xiao Yi had a cold face, pointed at He County's nose with the reins of the horse and scolded: "Jiang County, you are a county parent official, and your people are so educated by you?" A good sentence of 'triumphant return', 'official luck is prosperous, step-step-high-rise'! ”

Jiang Fang couldn't wait to slap himself immediately, his brain was broken, so he didn't control the broken mouths of these ordinary people, and he would do whatever he caught.

If it is an ordinary hundred households, Jiang County Ling will not look at it; But people are born well, they have been degraded, and there is a father of the general of Zhenguo,

Thinking of this, Jiang Fang couldn't help but gasp, and even the gaps between his teeth were cold, causing his teeth to tremble.

Jiang Fang himself would not blame himself for his poor coordination, and fiercely slashed at the ordinary people who were unaware and flattering, especially at the two people who had just said "triumphant return", "prosperous official fortune, step by step", a businessman and a village girl.

The wrinkles on Jiang Fang's forehead were thick and wrinkled, making people seriously suspect that flies and mosquitoes would not dare to fall on it, for fear that they would twist their hip bones if they fell.

Jiang Fang hurriedly racked his brains to think of a remedy, and said with a flattering face: "Young General, the time to collect grain this time is not short, at least you have to stay for a month." The condition of the post house is too poor, the wall is leaking, and the lower official is already at the west gate of his own house, separated by a small building, a small courtyard, and opens the door independently, which is very convenient. ”

Although Xiao Yi still had a gloomy face this time, he did not refuse Jiang Fang's arrangement, and directly asked Jiang Fang to send someone to lead the way.

Jiang Fang's nervous expression finally eased, and he glanced at Wu Yu behind him.

When Jiang Fang and Xiao Yi's backs were far away, the faces of the common people also fell, and they looked unhappy.

The crowd began to talk in a trembling manner, and one of them spat on the ground and said, "Bah, what kind of general Huwei, poor and sour enough, the clothes you can see through are the simple fabric of ordinary cloth villages; There is not even a gold ornament and jade ornament, it took us a long time to mouthpiece, and there is no reward money for a copper plate! ”