Chapter 886: Humiliating departure

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2324Update Time: 24/01/18 19:55:40
Xu Tianchen's eyes were empty.

He suddenly yearned for it, and how joyful it would be to ride on the battlefield with his old soldiers and brothers.

Xu Tianchen knew that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

After leaving here and returning to the mansion, the elders inquired about the welfare, and the servants flattered me. After a few days, I entered the capital, rushed for the exam, became an official, and stayed in the capital until I grew old and died slowly. Maybe, maybe in a long life, every day For a long night, I will regret and regret that I stepped out of the camp.

The path he wants to take is just a path traveled by countless people and countless people from aristocratic families.

But there is another road, the road to death, but no one has walked on it, and he is really unwilling to do so.

Clenching his teeth tightly, Xu Tianchen's tears fell onto the yellow sand. They were aggrieved, humiliated, and even more contemptuous of himself.

He is still afraid of death.

Longing for it, but also afraid of death.

"Let's go. From now on, we will be friends."

Xu Tianchen lowered his head and spoke without any clue.

This sentence was meant for Hu Shenzhi.

He had always looked down upon Hu Shenzhi, a corrupt official's son who had no talent or knowledge and only knew how to flatter him.

But he was still willing to be friends with Hu Shenzhi, not because he lacked friends, but because he wanted someone with whom he could reminisce, reminiscing about every detail of the wolf-catching camp.

But before he could move his legs, Xu Tianchen didn't hear any response.

Turning his head subconsciously, Xu Tianchen discovered that Hu Shenzhi was not beside him.

This flatterer should always be by his side.

Raising his head, Xu Tianchen was stunned.

Hu Shenzhi stood behind Juma in the camp, without any baggage in his hands and without changing into regular clothes. When he saw Xu Tianchen looking over, he showed a big smile and waved.

"Mr. Xu, please take care, I can't see you off, don't blame me."

"you…"

Xu Tianchen felt as if he was struck by lightning and shouted out loud: "You want to stay?"

This shout attracted the attention of other people. The sons of the aristocratic families who walked out of the camp turned around one after another, and suddenly found that it was not just Hu Shenzhi alone, but more than ten people, and more than a dozen sons of the aristocratic families, all standing behind Juma.

"You..." Xu Tianchen's face showed uncontrollable anger: "Fat Hu, you dare to stay, why do you stay, what face do you have to stay?"

"Little brother, I know I'm wrong." Hu Shenzhi still looked like he was groveling, smiling and waving his hands. He didn't ask why he was scolded, he just said he knew he was wrong.

Xu Tianchen was indeed angry.

He felt humiliated, an inexplicable humiliation that made him feel ashamed.

Throwing away the baggage, Xu Tianchen rushed back, but when he encountered Juma, he felt as if he had been cast a restraining spell, life and death, and did not dare to get closer to him. It was as if he had encountered Juma. When he returned to the camp, he would Like falling into an abyss.

After being stunned for a second or two, Xu Tianchen became even more ashamed and angry.

"You idiot who doesn't know how to live or die." Xu Tianchen cursed loudly: "If you stay, you will follow the old soldier out of seclusion and go deep into the grassland, narrowly escaping death!"

"My little brother knows."

"How dare you stay even though I know it!"

Hu Shenzhi showed a wry smile: "If I don't stay, where will I go? Maybe I can get some military glory and make my father proud. In the future, there will be fewer people making things difficult for him."

"Go home, idiot, go home and be your..."

Hu Shenzhi shook his head: "Everyone has his own ambitions."

"What did you say!"

Xu Tianchen exploded and pushed Juma, but still did not dare to move forward an inch: "You...you humiliated me!"

This "I" sound brought endless humiliation.

Yes, humiliation.

Xu Tianchen knew that he was afraid of death, so he left.

But Fatty Hu, who he had always looked down on, who was not good at bows and horses, actually wanted to stay, and actually did himself... did what he wanted to do, but didn't dare to do? !

Raising his hand and pointing his finger, Xu Tianchen sneered repeatedly as he glanced at more than a dozen other aristocratic family members: "A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall. Now you have to stand out. When you get out of the gate, you will regret it."

"Hey."

A short and stocky man from an aristocratic family laughed, squinted his eyes, and crossed his arms. He looked exactly like the old soldiers in the camp.

"A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall?"

The one who spoke was Wen Zili. He was also the son of a wealthy family, but his family background was definitely not as good as that of Xu Tianchen.

Wen Zili, who was originally a personable and elegant scholar, now acted like a market scoundrel, spitting on the ground: "You damn boy and me are talking about words. You think you are the only one who has studied. A good gentleman cannot stand in danger." , Damn, if you don’t stand under the dangerous wall, who will guard the border, who will open up the territory, there is no wolf soldier, there are no border soldiers and these good military men who stand under the dangerous wall, wait until you return to the beautiful clothes. Shit, his mother’s body has been separated long ago, if you want to get out, get out now.”

Xu Tianchen had never been insulted like this before, and he was furious: "How dare you insult me, who is your name? Tell me your name, and I will make you miserable."

"I heard Zili." Wen Zili showed an extremely arrogant smile and said loudly: "Catch the wolf army, the new soldier, Wen Zili, catch the wolf new soldier, hear Zili, catch the wolf new soldier, hear Zili, that's me!"

"you…"

Xu Tianchen's aura suddenly disappeared, and he opened his mouth, unable to say a word.

Suddenly, he was a little envious of the other party, envied Wen Zili, envied him for being able to call himself "catching wolves".

Wen Zili was originally a well-educated young man, but now, his appearance has long changed. His mouth was as smelly as it was. After spraying Xu Tianchen, he squinted at the other aristocratic family members who had left the camp with different expressions.

"You are looking at nothing. If you want to get out, get out quickly. Lord Tao said, if you don't get out after noon, military law will serve you."

"Well you Wen Zili, don't be arrogant!"

A son of an aristocratic family said angrily: "If you can, come out and I will break your legs, young master."

Wen Zili chuckled, actually walked out around Juma, and patted his chest.

"If you want to do something, come on."

As soon as Wen Zili finished speaking, the dozen or so noble family members who had stayed in the camp also came out, clenching their fists, and looking like they were not afraid of death, just like the old soldiers, very similar to them.

"Touch me, you have to think about it. When the old soldiers come out, they will destroy you. The feelings of comrades are comrades. Fellow soldiers are family members. If you are humiliated, the other wolf catchers will pay you back a hundred times. You , do you dare to touch me?"

A man from an aristocratic family sneered again and again: "What kind of pawn are you? You are usually not good at bow and horse. It's hard to say whether you can stay. Why are you so proud?"

"Yes, I am not good at bow and horse."

Wen Zili laughed loudly and beat his chest loudly again, and then said with a stern look on his face: "But I, Wen Zili, am willing to give my life to the old soldiers. When I go to the battle formation, the old soldiers will also follow me." Leave it to me to hear Zili, we are comrades, we share life and death, we kill enemies for the country, we share life and death, whether inside the camp or outside the camp, we still share life and death, we share life and death, comrades, we share life and death, you deserters, bows and horses So what if you are skilled, you are not a waste, you are not a loser yet, come on, try it, touch me and try it, if you have the ability, come forward and try it!"

Xu Tianchen and other aristocratic family members clenched their fists tightly.

At this time, Hu Shenzhi was also standing next to Wen Zili, still wearing the same flattering smile, but the armor he had not replaced was so dazzling that these noble family members could not look directly at him.

Xu Tianchen's tears of humiliation fell again, he turned around and walked towards Wangyuan City.

Xu Tianchen seems to always be the one who takes the lead among the new recruits.

He took the lead when eating, and when training, he took the lead when being beaten. Even when he was a deserter, he still took the lead.

The aristocratic family members left, lowering their heads and leaving with red faces under the loud insults from Wen Zili and others.