Volume 1: The Honest Young Man, Chapter 32
Ouyang Qian lay on the ground and panted, Gu Qiong asked, "How is it?" ”
"Okay...... Not bad...... It's okay......" Ouyang Qian sat up vigorously, looked at the crowd around him, and was still staring at them, chuckling, "These people are really loyal to their duties......"
Sure enough, although the two leaders were in their hands, they didn't care about it, they still besieged it toughly, Ouyang Qian hooked a sword into his hand with his foot, Gu Qiong didn't have the slightest pressure and panic, and patted the leader's shoulder funny: "Who are you raising?" Completely disregarding your life or death! They should all be screwed down! ”
This shot didn't matter, the silver needle in the leader's neck hurt him.
The two of them dealt with hundreds of people on the opposite side, a tough battle.
They can all see that these people are dead soldiers who have undergone high-intensity training, and they are completely deadly fighters, and at first they were worried that the leader was in their hands, but now they are completely ruthless.
The two of them also collapsed one after another, with multiple injuries on their bodies, and at the last moment, a companion flew over, grabbed one by one and quickly hid, one by one fireballs smashed in this direction, and the periphery also burned up, and the entire bush was gradually besieged by the fire.
"Are you alright?" Honest asked.
"It's okay, thank you." Ouyang Qian lay on the ground and couldn't move directly, Gu Qiong was also choked enough, and the ten of them met again, although their bodies were damaged, they were all still alive, and when the fire became smaller, they rushed out of the bushes together.
"Very good, you all came back safe and sound, I am very pleased, you are the most talented of the soldiers I bringed, each has its own good, you can be the leader in the future, when you are all promoted to the head of the sect, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver." Bi Zhoucheng looked very satisfied, his eyes swept between them, as if there were many words hidden in his throat, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence, "Do a good job." ”
"Marshal Xie!" Ten people knelt down on one knee one after another, and their morale seemed to be exceptionally high.
"Alright, let's all go and rest."
Ouyang Qian grabbed the rice bowl and didn't let go, a pot of rice went down, after eating the last bowl, he hiccuped, touched his stomach comfortably, and lay on the bed leisurely. As soon as he calmed down, Ouyang Qian felt that he was in pain all over his body, where could he sleep? I don't know how many arrows and cuts I have received on my body, and the conditions in the barracks are not as good as in the palace, Ouyang Qian thought to himself that he was not injured, and he didn't know the importance of the doctor.
Bizhou Cheng entered Ouyang Qian's tent, Ouyang Qian couldn't sleep in pain, so he knew as soon as Bizhou Cheng came, turned over and wanted to get out of bed, Bizhou Cheng hurriedly said: "Don't move if you are injured." ”
Ouyang Qian shouted, "Marshal." ”
"Well, you're doing pretty well this time."
"Thanks to the marshal's weekday training."
"Actually, you were the only one who went to the bushes that day after two days of high-pressure training and went hungry."
Ouyang Qian sat up suddenly, stunned, Bi Zhoucheng said softly: "Surprised? ”
"Why?"
"Simple, I want to see your limits."
"Did you see that?"
"See, it's not bad, I've been on the battlefield for so many years, how many times have I begged to live in death, I know the importance of willpower. Many times, in a real war, you just can't eat, you are physically and mentally exhausted and you have to grit your teeth and persevere, you may think that I am ruthless now, and when the time comes, you will understand that I am soft on my subordinates and I will harm you. ”
Ouyang Qian's eyes moved: "I understand." ”
"Do you really understand?" Bizhou Cheng asked rhetorically, looking at him condescendingly, "I, Bizhou Cheng, lead people is this rule, the military order is like a mountain, and no one is allowed to disobey it." You have been practicing with the emperor all these years, and you can see that the emperor also has requirements for you, that's why you got started so quickly, you compare it with those who came in with you, how long has it been, there is no comparison at all, strict teachers produce high apprentices, anyone who hands it over to me, I will treat it the same, and no one will have privileges. ”
"Yes, I know that the marshal treats everyone equally, and he has no intention of asking for privileges, and he is a strict master and a high apprentice, and Ziyi is very obedient to the marshal."
Bizhoucheng nodded: "Not arrogant or impatient, it's quite rare, keep it." ”
The two leaders of the battle that day, Qing Teng and Qing slowed down, Ouyang Qian was stunned for a moment, and instinctively thought of prevention, and they first saluted Bizhou Cheng: "Marshal." Then he said to Ouyang Qian, "How is it?" Is it still possible? ”
"Uh......" Ouyang Qian was stunned for a moment, "I'm fine......"
Qing Slow stepped forward, Ouyang Qian felt the pressure doubled, Qing Slow smiled and said, "It's really okay?" The lad is really porcelain. ”
As soon as Ouyang Qian remembered what he had done to others, he felt ...... Cheeky blushed.
Qingteng said to Bi Zhoucheng: "The people led by the marshal are stronger than the waves, this time, the young man, I think all of them are not bad, they have potential!" ”
After a few more greetings, they let Ouyang Qian rest, and they all went out.
Yuan Zhen came to the barracks and saw the results of this training, and he knew that it was right to hand over Ouyang Qian to Bizhou, and the soldiers he brought out were never bad. The ten best people this time, each person's strengths and weaknesses, personality and style, are all listed on the list. Every time a new talent is selected, he will make a unified message and hand it over to Yuan Zhen, which is really reassuring.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yuan Zhen said with a smile to Bizhou Cheng.
"It should." Bizhou Cheng bowed down.
"Is Ouyang Qian easy to bring?" Yuan Zhen asked the question he cared about the most.
"I was a little uncomfortable when I first came, but after a few days, the signs of excellence were high, his martial arts foundation is the highest, and he is also the most outstanding one among these ten people." Bi Zhoucheng didn't tout it at all, he always told the truth, Yuan Zhen listened to his description, and his heart couldn't help but feel proud of being a father.
"I hand over people to you, which means that I have complete trust in you, you don't treat him differently, strict discipline can go a long way."
Bi Zhoucheng thought to himself, it seems that the emperor still attaches great importance to this matter, and he also knows that the emperor's attitude towards this matter determines the direction of Ouyang Qian's future path. If it's just loose and indiscriminate, I'm afraid it's just a mixed position, but if you are particularly strict with him, then let him be the king. One is mixed in the crowd and can't see who is who, but the other is at the top, ruling everything.
"The last general knows, the emperor can rest assured."
Yuan Zhen is indeed at ease with him, over the years, more than half of the capable managers in the barracks have been brought out by him, he is a real person, so Yuan Zhen also likes to leave things to him to do.
Yuan Zhen nodded: "I'll go to him and have a look." ”
Bizhou Cheng bowed down to see him off.
Lifting the camp tent, a pair of bright big eyes poked in, Ouyang Qian slept soundly, Yuan Zhen walked in happily, lifted the quilt and saw that he was tightly wrapped in gauze, Ouyang Qian woke up by his movements, and saw Yuan Zhen in a daze, his eyes were sour. Yuan Zhen thought that he had been injured, so he hurriedly asked, "Did your father-in-law hurt you?" ”
Ouyang Qian just shook his head, "It's okay......"
Yuan Zhen deliberately teased him: "I heard Bizhou Cheng say, have you been promoted to the head of the sect?" That's great! ”
"Humph!" Ouyang Qian snorted angrily and didn't want to speak.
"Isn't it true that you, Baba, are always going to run to the barracks? How do you wrap it so tightly? Not hot and panicked? Yuan Zhen said with a smile, looking at the gauze all over his body, he felt panicked when he looked at it.
"I'm about to collapse into a hornet's nest, and you can still laugh!" Ouyang wanted to stomp on the bed humbly.
Yuan Zhen didn't joke with him anymore: "So serious?" Tear it down and show it to me. ”
"It's done, don't poke my wound, it took almost an hour to wrap it!" Ouyang Qian was still unhappy.
"If you don't raise it here, go home and raise it first."
"By the way, when you go back, send a few more skilled doctors to serve here, there are often casualties or something in the barracks, I don't know if I'm not injured, and there are many medicinal materials in the barracks that treat injuries and relieve pain."
"When I go back, I will send someone, and after suffering so many heavenly crimes, do you still want to be a marshal?" Yuan Zhen asked.
"Yes." Ouyang Qian replied with only one word.
"If you want to be a marshal, you have to endure a hundred times more hardship and trials than now, can you bear it?"
"It's not that I want to be a marshal, it's that I have to."
"Okay, look forward to your future performance."
When Ouyang Qian was almost well, Gu Qiong came to pester him every day, Ouyang Qian had to limp to the training ground to teach him, Gu Qiong was five big and three thick, and the appearance of twisting an embroidery needle in his hand was really funny, Ouyang Qian couldn't help but laugh.
"Is it that funny?" Gu Qiong glared at him, "It's better to take the time to teach me skills than to laugh at my kung fu." ”
Although Gu Qiong is an authentic old man, who doesn't like light and effortless effort? If you can throw a few embroidery needles to knock the enemy down, why spend so much effort on the tireness of holding a big sword and a long sword? So in a few days, he learned well, and after bringing him in the door, Ouyang Qian didn't care about anything, Gu Qiong spent his time tinkering.
When the injury was almost healed, he went back to Beijing to go to school, and after school, he was always reading books on the military camp, Yuan Zhen saw that his interest had always been so high, and the injury and suffering did not extinguish his interest, so he ordered him to make weapon drawings, Ouyang Qian drew a lot of drawings, but they were not perfect. Yuan Zhen asked him to change it over and over again, and after half a month, Ouyang Qian finally drew the weapon drawing, and sent it to his father-in-law to look at it, with a look of praise on his face, "Father-in-law, the drawings are finished, how do you see what I painted?" ”
Yuan Zhen took them one by one and looked at them one by one, and his appreciative eyes gradually revealed. Ouyang Qian saw it in his eyes and warmed his heart, he could finally help his father-in-law, and his father-in-law would not have to work so hard in the future, it was really good......
"It's good, you can arrange it to go down." Yuan Zhen put it away and handed it back to him, with a faint loving smile on his face.
Since Ouyang Qian was promoted to head of the sect in the barracks, the more Yuan Zhen looked at him, the more he liked him, and felt that the child he raised was promising. So when he was in the capital, he tried his best to make up for him, so that Ouyang Qian gained several pounds in just one month.
He also found the best Xinrong silk village in Beijing, and wanted to customize a mink cloak for Ouyang Qian, looked around at the materials in the store, and instructed: "The cloak should be a good fox fur, the price is not a problem, it must be beautiful and warm." ”
The tailor has been making clothes for Yuan Zhen for more than ten years, so he also has a general understanding of his preferences and vision, and bowed down and said: "I must use the best fox fur, don't worry, then according to the convention, I will draw the straw paper for you first?" ”
"Don't bother, I'm quite satisfied with what you've been doing, it's good if the pattern is simpler, can it be done in a month?"
"I guess it's a bit rushed, I'll do my best, and I'll send it to your house when it's done."
"It's done, it's hard work." After explaining, he turned around and walked out.