Chapter 180: Concealing the Injury

Style: Historical Author: Orange cat girlWords: 2497Update Time: 24/01/12 16:50:15
"Hahaha, it feels so good. It feels so good."

"Master, this wine is a bit spicy, but after drinking it, my whole body feels warm and comfortable!"

"Isn't that right? This kind of wine is what us soldiers should drink."

"Thanks to our sixth master, otherwise, where would I be able to drink such good spirits."

It is now the second day of the army's return journey. In just half a day, they will almost reach Anyi.

On the hillside on one side of the team, several city guard instructors were chatting with each other on horseback.

The wine that several people drank was brought from Wei Cheng when Wei Jue went to report the affairs.

Hearing the compliments from his colleagues, Wei Jue chuckled and turned around and said, "Brothers, I drank the wine for you. Don't feel bad when I come back to borrow points from you."

The coaches looked at each other and smiled, and one of them, a tall man with beards, cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Liu, you can use the points in my hand for you."

The others were stunned for a moment, and then agreed with some helplessness.

They were different from Wei Jue. They were not from the Wei family, but became instructors with their martial arts skills. Although they were glorious on the outside, they were worried in their hearts, fearing that one day such good times would be gone.

Today, Wei Jue intends to win over others, so naturally they have to sacrifice something, otherwise, why would a young man from an aristocratic family talk and laugh with you.

They all knew that Wei Jue borrowed the points in exchange for the legendary earth evil weapon. To be honest, they also wanted to save points to exchange for a magic weapon, but the current situation is that points are not so easy to obtain.

Take Wei Jue as an example. He has made a lot of contributions before and after, but in the end, the points he received were not even 800. If he wanted to exchange the points for a heavy earth weapon, he would need at least 1,000 points.

Of course, there is a huge difference between a heavy Earthly Weapon exchanged for one thousand points and a heavy Earthly Weapon exchanged for two, three thousand, or even ten thousand points.

"Zhao DaDa, Zhao DaDa, where is Coach Zhao?"

A young man came from the front of the team on horseback with a command flag on his back, shouting and looking all the way.

The bearded man with beards who was expressing his loyalty to Wei Jue was stunned and hurriedly shouted: "I am Zhao DaDa."

The young man was none other than the high-spirited Hao Zhao.

Hao Zhao came closer and saw that Wei Jue was also there. He clasped his fists respectfully and greeted "Sixth Master". Then he boldly said to Zhao, "Master Zhao, I'd like to invite you."

Zhao DaDa looked nervous and pointed at his nose, looking at a loss.

Hao Zhao smiled and nodded, and then said: "Don't worry, Coach Zhao, it's a good thing for you. The young master heard about your heroic deeds and wanted to meet you, the hero who saved people from the sea of ​​fire."

Zhao DaDang looked at Wei Jue who was standing aside. Wei Jue did not expect that his second brother Wei Cheng would summon Zhao DaDang alone, and asked curiously: "What about saving people in a sea of ​​fire? Zhao DaDang, when did you secretly accomplish such a great feat?"

"I don't know about this either." Zhao boldly scratched his head.

Seeing this, Hao Zhao frowned and said, "You are Zhao DaDang, right? Zhao DaDang, the coach of the 19th team?"

Zhao boldly nodded, puffed out his chest, and said, "I'm right."

Hao Zhao sighed, luckily he found the wrong person, and said, "That's right. You saved someone, and I want to reward you alone."

"What?"

"Young master, do you want to reward Lao Zhao alone?"

"What's going on? We also saved a lot of people."

"That's right, that's right."

The instructors on the side suddenly felt unbalanced. Why? Everyone had the same credit and charged the same battle. Why should Zhao Da boldly be rewarded alone?

Seeing this, Hao Zhao looked at the pale Zhao Dadan and said, "Coach Zhao, would you mind taking off your shirt for everyone to see?"

Hao Zhao knew the ins and outs of the matter and couldn't bear to see Zhao DaDang being ostracized, so he made suggestions.

Hearing this, Wei Jue and others couldn't help but look at Zhao DaDang. Only then did he remember that Zhao DaDang seemed to be particularly quiet today.

Zhao DaDa naturally heard the sarcastic remarks from his colleagues, and he smiled nonchalantly at Hao Zhao.

Just as he was about to speak, Hao Zhao spoke directly: "According to the master's understanding, Zhao Dadan killed more than 70 barbarians in two raids, and braved fire to rescue eight captured compatriots from their tents. "

"Eight?" someone exclaimed.

It's true that they all saved people, but they only cared about killing people, because killing people has military merit, and they didn't care much about saving people. They just rescued people when they saw them, and they saved three or four people until they died. No matter how many more people they saved, they were powerless.

Hao Zhao looked at everyone's expressions and said solemnly: "Not only that, in the second raid, in order to prevent his compatriots from being burned by the fire, he also took off his stab-proof clothing and gave it to his children, using his bare body to protect them. A total of four people, a mother and her son, were rescued from the fire."

At this point, Hao Zhao said boldly to Zhao: "Coach Zhao, the master said, if you are injured, you will be treated. He will not deprive you of your position as a coach just because you are injured, and he will not let you go to the battlefield just because you are injured."

Wei Jue looked at Zhao DaDang with a solemn expression. After hesitating for a moment, he roared at Zhao DaDang: "Take off, take off your shirt."

Zhao Daring was startled by Wei Jue. He hesitated for a long time, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and took off his clothes.

"hiss……"

"this……"

"Zhao DaDa, are you crazy?"

"Don't take it off, don't take it off quickly, your clothes are stuck to your flesh, so hurry up, motherfucker, don't take them off."

Wei Jue and others did not expect that Zhao Dangdang, who seemed like a normal person, would have such serious burns on his body.

After taking off his coat, the lining on his body was tightly attached to his skin. The original plain lining had already been stained red and yellowed by the wounds. If he slightly tore the collar, the lining was lifted along with the skin. It looked very penetrating.

Hao Zhao didn't expect the situation to be so serious, so he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly, send him to the young master."

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"Father, mother, we are benefactors, we are benefactors."

Wei Xun held a cute little girl with his only remaining hand. At this time, the little girl was pointing at Hao Zhao and his party who were coming on horseback, shouting happily.

Wei Xun looked at his wife beside him. The woman had tears in her eyes and said, "Yes, it was the big brother who saved us, mother and daughter."

Hearing this, Wei Yu hurriedly handed the little daughter in his hand to his wife, and knelt down directly towards Zhao Dangdang who was stopping in front of him.

When Zhao DaDa saw this, he hurriedly dismounted and helped him up. The movement may have been too big and affected his injuries, causing him to fall off the horse in pain.

Fortunately, Hao Zhao and Wei Jue on the side had quick eyesight and quick hands to support him.

At this time, Wei Cheng also jumped down from the carriage.

After seeing the man who rescued Wei Jun's wife and son, he pointed to the carriage behind him and said: "Help him up first, and quickly clean and disinfect him... As for concealing the injury... Hao Zhao, go and inform the entire army. Anyone who dares to conceal his injuries will be directly expelled from the city guard."

Hao Zhao glanced at Zhao DaDang, clasped his fists and left.

Half an hour later, dozens of people came back behind him.

Wei Cheng, who was cleaning Zhao DaDang's wound, opened the curtain and took a look, and was so angry that he almost cursed.

For a little military merit, he didn't even care about his own life and death.

Although it was a good thing, Wei Cheng was so angry.

I originally thought that there were five or six of them, but when I checked, I found seventy or eighty of them.

At this moment, a scene that made Wei Cheng even more uncomfortable appeared.

With a crash, the men knelt down heavily towards the carriage.

"Please don't expel us from the city guard, Sir."

"My mother finally managed to live in a big house, but I can't leave the city guard."

"Master, please spare us. My wife and children at home are still waiting for me to bring food back."

"Young Master, look, I can still walk and jump. My feet are fine. I, I really can't leave the City Guards. My whole family is pointing at me... Please, Young Master, please."

The man's right foot is a little shorter. Judging from the old Beijing cloth shoe without a toe, five toes should be missing.

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