"Zhao Lushui and Zhu Renhui are sworn brothers, so it doesn't matter."

Zhao Chonghuan said with a smile: "Jingzhao people are all temperamental, cold, and stubborn. Captain Li, you are also from Jingzhao. This Zhao Lushui volunteered to take over the Eighth Regiment, which was not the Eighth Regiment, saying that he wanted to get its soul back. He summoned and persuaded a few commanders and commanders who had stayed in the Eighth Regiment to prepare for a big fight. As a result, it was revealed that the money was withheld and the rewards were unevenly distributed, which triggered a large-scale group beating by the soldiers, and he was finally imprisoned. ”

Li Siye asked: "Has he deducted military salaries?"

Zhao Chonghuan shook his head: "How do I know this, but this person is bold and reckless, and he actually replaces me as a city envoy to impose commercial taxes, and it is a matter of time before he enters!"

"Well, I'll change the way I asked, and the other regimental salaries stationed in the city have been paid for a few months."

"May."

"What about the Eighth Regiment?"

"February."

Li Siye gasped: "Should I ask Captain Zhichong?"

"It's useless to ask, the money has been allocated from Zhechong Mansion, whether it has reached Zhao Lushui's hands, I don't know."

Li Siye asked again: "Where did Captain Zhao Shuilu take up his post before he took up the Eighth Regiment, do you know what Zhao Cheng did?"

Zhao Chonghuan pondered for a while, nodded and said: "With the brigade rate of the Sixth Regiment of the Thirty-third Folding Mansion, he was promoted to captain after the battle to defend the city. Several regiments stationed in the city also suffered heavy losses in that battle, and the sixth regiment even died with sixteen people left, and now these sixteen people are in the eighth regiment. ”

Li Siye nodded: "I seem to understand a little."

He stood up and crossed his hand to Zhao Chonghuan, the envoy of the city: "Subordinates retire."

Li Siye turned around and led Tian Zhen and Fuji Mu out of the city envoy's mansion. Zhao Chonghuan stood at the door and looked at their backs and said to himself: "This person is colder than Zhao Lushui, more stubborn, and more like Jingzhao people."

They walked along the streets of the city to the post station, and Fujimu asked him behind Li Siye, "Why am I confused about what you just understood?"

Li Siye pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Captain Zhenwei Zhao Lushui may have really swallowed up the salary."

Tian Zhen said in surprise behind him: "Shouldn't it be, Anxi is the strictest in governing the army, isn't he joking about his future?"

Li Siye didn't answer Tian Zhen's words, but raised his head and sighed: "The so-called Eighth Regiment should not be revitalized, and I should not be this captain at this time." Now that Gai Jiayun has taken over as the envoy of the Moxi Festival with the holy order, isn't this eighth regiment his eye medicine?"

After they arrived at the post station, Li Siye arranged for Tian Zhen to take everyone to the camp of the Eighth Regiment to wait, and he and Fujimu went to Zhichong Mansion to report.

The 33rd Origuki Mansion is located on the south side of the street in the city, and now this Origui Mansion is more like an empty military establishment, and it does not go with the army in times of war. The regiment is the basic establishment of the army, which is organized under the command of the leading generals before the battle, such as the left and right wings, the front army, and the rear army.

He led Fujimaki into the Zhechong Mansion and looked left and right, but there was no one in broad daylight

But out of nowhere, there was a thunderous snoring, and he approached the pedestal to look at the desk, only to see a black leather six-fold boot on it. He leaned forward two steps further, but saw two people lying on the ground with wine jugs in their arms, and they snored with a sound. One of them wore a dark crimson robe and a headscarf like a warrior king, and he must have been the commander of the capital. The other person wore a light cyan robe, presumably because of the long history of the mansion or joining the army.

Although it felt ridiculous, Li Siye still stood respectfully under the pedestal, and shouted angrily in his forked hands: "Du Lieutenant."

"Woohoo, lur...... Call. ”

Didn't wake up.

He raised his voice: "Captain!"

"Woohoo, Pur Pur ......"

"Captain!!"

The light-robed officer turned over and sat up in shock, raised his hand to wipe his face, and when he saw the comer, he hurriedly woke up the sleeping lieutenant.

Du Wei squinted his eyes and got up, barely supported his body and sat up cross-legged, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes to look at Li Siye.

"Who are you?"

Li Siye crossed his hands and saluted: "Li Siye, the new captain of the Zhaowu Colonel of the Eighth Regiment, has come to perform his duties."

Du Wei waved his hand and said: "A certain is not a Zhichong Du Lieutenant, a certain is Guo Yi Du Lieutenant, but I can handle the performance of duties." That's right, what about the official letter from the Protector's Office."

He took out the official letter from his bosom and handed it over, and the lieutenant took it with both hands and spread it on the desk. Take out the seal letter from the brocade box in the corner of the table.

Since Lieutenant Guo Yi was still unconscious, saliva from the corners of his mouth was dripping on his beard, almost falling on the paper. Holding the seal with both hands, looking for the official letter to be paid, he staggered and couldn't find the right position, which made Li Siye anxious.

"Hey!" Captain Guo Yi pressed the seal with both hands, raised it and shook his head dissatisfied.

The print is a little crooked, but Li Siye does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder and can barely accept it.

The lieutenant threw away the seal letter and said vaguely: "Finally, someone has come to pick it up, and the eighth regiment is a mess." Captain Lee, Captain Lee, good, easy to do. Zhechong Mansion is your mother's home, your backing, ha. Shen Changshi, you, you lead Captain Li to take office. ”

Captain Guo Yi lay back softly, and snored with his arms on his back.

This Shen Changshi touched his nose in embarrassment, stretched out his hand and invited Li Siye to say, "Captain Li, please come with me."

The camp of the Eighth Regiment was in the eastern corner of the city, with two stables, a storehouse, a captain's room, dozens of adobe houses, and a small school yard.

Shen Changshi led them forward with his hands behind his back, and muttered in his mouth: "The 33rd Zhichong Mansion recruited soldiers, and it used to be the most elite and brave regiment and brigade in the Anxi Prefectures. But now, their souls are being drained. ”

Mentioning the soul again, Li Siye smacked in his heart, and Zhao Chonghuan, the envoy of the city exchange, seemed to have mentioned it once just now.

Fujimaki asked curiously behind him, "We have eight regiments in the Orichong Mansion."

Shen Changshi shook his head and smiled: "Where did the eight regiments come from, there are only five regiments in Shangfu, the third regiment, the fifth regiment, the eighth regiment, the ninth regiment, and the twelfth regiment. You have to ask, why not from one to five? First of all, there is no fourth regiment, which is homophonic with 'death', unlucky! Then there was the regiment that suffered three casualties in a row, which was also considered unlucky, and was canceled! I see your eighth regiment is coming soon!"

Dare to love this guy with a stinky mouth, Fujimaki really wants to slap him hard.

Li Siye was silent, he knew what these canceled regiments represented, and they were once alive. In the hundred years from Zhenguan to Kaiyuan, the basic regimental level establishment in the Anxi Army was broken again and again in the bloody battles with foreign races, and then rebuilt, and the blood of countless soldiers flowed in the land of the Western Regions.

Swore to sweep away the Huns, regardless of their bodies, and five thousand mink brocade mourned Hu Chen.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream!

He suddenly turned sideways and asked Shen Changshi: "Dare to ask Changshi, what does the so-called soul mean by letting people take it out?"