Chapter 19: Zhao Hu and Zuo Qiu Han (Chapter 3 for Lao Tie)

In the stone building,

A study room filled with various books and sand tables makes the space a little cramped.

Zuo Qiu Han was not wearing armor, he was dressed in white plain clothes, he was sitting at his desk reading the military book, writing annotations with a pen from time to time, and occasionally frowning and pondering for a while.

Zhao Hu didn't knock on the door, he walked in with a big grin, took two sips of the wine on the table as white water, and exhaled a mouthful of wine with satisfaction.

"That kid was just beaten up in the bathhouse, Du Yulin's hand."

"I thought I'd get beaten up the next day." Zuoqiu Han couldn't take his eyes off it, and the wolf brush was dipped in red ink, and he kept scribbling and writing on the book.

Zhao Hu looked sideways for a while, only to feel a headache: "I really don't know what you scholars think in your minds, when you are fighting, you just roll up your sleeves and see that this is useful." ”

"But that kid didn't let me help, saying that he was going to find the field in person in the future, but he barely had a bit of backbone."

He was a rough man, he didn't know a single word, he joined the army when he was young, and later violated military regulations, so he was brought to the moth camp by the above, and met Zuoqiu Han, who had just been exiled to the border by his family.

The two of them supported each other on the battlefield together, carrying each other out of the pile of dead people, and it had been twenty years.

Zuo Qiu Han put down the military book, rubbed his eyes, and didn't bother to argue with his good brothers, war is more about strategy, and having courage and no strategy can only be a general, and can never be a commander.

Anyway, for so many years, as long as this guy goes to the battlefield, he will pick up a knife and cut people, and the overall situation will be thrown to himself to control.

He smiled: "What if you have a backbone? It can't change the beastly things he did in the capital. ”

Zhao Hu was unhappy when he heard this: "Even you think so, so the people in the other barracks will look down on our Moth Battalion." ”

Zuo Qiu Han asked rhetorically: "Why do you want them to look at it?" What are they? ”

Zhao Hu grinned: "Also, they are a bird, Lao Tzu just needs to kill the enemy happily." ”

A big reason why the two can become friends is because they are equally arrogant.

The difference is that Zhao Hu is arrogant and arrogant, and he dares to roll up his sleeves and do whatever he wants.

And Zuo Qiu Han is arrogant, he never cares about other people's opinions, and only obeys those he approves.

Zhao Hu stretched out his hand and handed over the wine jug: "Are you going to be promoted this time?" Your brain is really stupid by tofu, and you don't know how to refuse so many times when others ask for opportunities that can't come. ”

He was really convinced of his friend, and it was clear that his military merits and strength had already reached the standard of 'Captain Wan', but he repeatedly refused to be promoted.

"No, Boss Niu saved the lives of both of us back then, and said that he would follow him for the rest of his life." Zuo Qiu Han took a sip of wine and said indifferently.

"The boss is about to die of anger from you, he wishes you could get out of here sooner." Zhao Hu scolded with a smile and didn't persuade any more.

He understands his friend's temperament, and what he says is always a promise.

Zuo Qiu Han smiled and said: "Haven't you always hidden your strength and refused to be promoted, or if you come to be this commander, I will give you a hand?" ”

"Don't, just chatting with those old things who talk yin and yang, I can't wait to give them a knife, or live happily as a little person."

Zhao Hu hurriedly waved his hand and refused, and didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and said: "Now the situation with Nanban is getting more and more tense, but there are too few new seedlings in our army that can emerge.

As far as Miss Bai Yu and Zhao Jiun, plus Miss Rong and Rui Rui, a few of them are okay, and the rest are all crooked melons and cracked dates. ”

This is also a headache for the current border bigwigs.

Although Wu Fu Shouyuan is physically strong, and at the age of sixty or seventy, he is still as strong as a young man, but they can't do everything in person, no matter where they are, talent is the most scarce strategic resource.

Nowadays, in addition to a big war with the Nanban Club in the Blood River Grand Canyon every year, there are constant small wars in peacetime, and both sides are for training troops and discovering talents.

After all, the future of the world belongs to young people after all, and they must make long-term plans in advance.

Because the battlefield is extremely dangerous and changing rapidly, even Niu Mu and Zuo Qiu Han dare not guarantee that maybe they and others will die on the battlefield in the next big war.

If something happens to the older generation of generals, but the new generation fails to provoke the characters of the pillars in the army, then Dali will become the case of Nanban.

Zuo Qiu Han pinched his eyebrows, and he also felt a headache about this problem.

Now the generals of their previous generation, Lao Wu Wang and Lao Mo Wang, they are all dead, and only a few old people are still alive.

And now the entire border, it is their generation that is supporting and cultivating some young generation talents, which is indeed urgent, but it cannot be pulled out to help grow.

Zuo Qiu Han pondered for a moment: "Send more people out of the city to suppress the enemy, it just so happens that the Nanban has become more and more dishonest recently."

You do this yourself, don't always rush over every time your subordinates haven't rushed over, you first have solved all the enemies, and give the little guys below some more opportunities to earn military merits.

Also, don't keep staring at that Wei Qingci, just treat him like an ordinary recruit. ”

"It's not because you and Boss Niu care so much about him that I'm curious." Zhao Hu pouted, he had actually always been disgusted with those Second Ancestors.

I don't have the ability to fart, but I am more powerful than anyone else in harming the people and bullying men and women.

Zuo Qiu Han smiled helplessly: "Boss Niu and I only care about the order in the army, and we don't have any thoughts about that kid." ”

"It's just that the bigwigs in the capital just spread a word, and they can kill whoever they want, isn't this ignoring the iron laws in the army?"

"Then these soldiers who defend their families and defend the country, won't everyone be chilled?"

"I can't control anything else, but in this Drifting Snow City, no one should think of starting this."

"The general is not in the city during this time, and we must guard our home."

Zhao Hu finally understood the reason, grinned and said: "You have a good brain, what do you say to tell me to do it, hehe... I don't know how many days I can live? ”

Zuo Qiu Han was also helpless about his good brother's temper, but said with a smile: "Although that kid's character is not good, he has a lot of ghost eyes, and if nothing happens, it is estimated that he can live for a long time." ”

"You don't want to raise this kind of scum, do you?" Zhao Hu was a little angry.

"Where do you want to go, didn't you say that you treated him and other prisoners equally." Zuo Qiu Han scolded angrily.

Ever since he saw Wei Qing's resignation at the city gate, he was secretly observing this 'famous' little martial king, and found that this kid had been pretending to be a good man intentionally or unintentionally.

The purpose is naturally to have a good impression in front of himself and Zhao Huniu Boss and others.

But he didn't bother to debunk it, and he wouldn't care about it, because whether it was the prince or a repeat offender, as long as you came to Drifting Snow City, no matter what your identity was, here, you only spoke with strength and military merit......

Zhao Hu didn't think much about a scumbag, grabbed the wine jug and took a sip.

The two began to talk about the affairs of the city, and now that the general has gone to Mocheng, it is up to Boss Niu and them to manage here, and there can be no mistakes.