Chapter 129: General Firehead and Colonel Firehead
The current border of the Tang Dynasty has retreated from the inner road to the outside of Longdong City.
Ten miles outside Longdong City, there were soldiers in Shannan and half of the sixteen guards in the imperial capital. They guarded the border of the Tang Dynasty at this time. Outside the border were Yang Huzi's tens of thousands of rebels and Turkic barbarians.
Unfortunately, it was not Shi Bianming, the governor of Shannan West Road, or the general of Huaihua, but Zeng Guangyuan, the general of the Sixteen Guards.
This upstart general in the imperial capital, who was lustful by his ancestors, was also the number one important official under Duke Wei, who held military power. Whether he could stand firm in the Tang Dynasty spoke in the court on behalf of Duke Wei, and whether he dared to stand up straight.
The Duke of Wei did not dare to look up when he saw His Majesty. Now, with some confidence, he dared to slowly straighten his back little by little, just like Li Linfu in the past, to watch the expression of His Majesty and guess the wishes of His Majesty.
Behind the camp was the Huotou Army's tent. As soon as the sky was bright, a round head came out of the tent, half-closed his hazy sleepy eyes, looking at the sky.
The cold air outside the camp made him unable to help but suck a few big mouthfuls, and then hurried back. From the east road in Shannan to the north, the more you go north, the less it looks like the late winter.
This early morning in late winter is even more chilling.
There were already people in the camp who were busy, not only the soldiers responsible for the night watch and patrol, but also the fire-headed troops who had crawled out of bed early.
Xu Dabao, who had returned to the camp, shook his head, vented his hands on his hands, and had already rolled up, then quickly retreated into the quilt, then he sat up with the quilt rolled up.
In the camp, there was a hard man in his fifties beside him, lying on his back and sleeping soundly. Snoring still kept coming from his mouth, which made Xu Dabao roll his eyes a few times.
When he thought that Wan was too late to go together, he delayed the breakfast for the men outside. He couldn't get a good harvest, so he hurriedly stretched out a foot from the quilt and kicked the man beside him.
Shi Bianming, who was sleeping, turned over, tsk his mouth, and wanted to continue falling asleep. He felt someone kicking his ass hard in his dream. He immediately became angry and sat up, shouting: "Fatty Xu, have you eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard, and dared to kick my ass?"
Xu Dabao hurriedly retracted his feet and pretended that nothing had happened: "General, it's time for us to get up."
"When is it? Get up? Get up and be a bird?" Shi Bianming kept cursing, ready to fall down and continue to sleep.
My head was touched on the pillow and I was about to fall asleep, but then I suddenly opened my eyes. Yesterday's situation was still vivid in my mind. I didn't dare to delay any more. I hurriedly turned over and got up, grabbed my clothes, and put them on my body.
When he turned around, he saw the fat man lying down and continued to fall asleep. He immediately became angry.
He climbed onto the bed again and kicked the fat man seven times and eight times in a row: "I'm still sleeping, Fat Man Xu, if it weren't for the bad habit you passed on me, would I be punished with you yesterday?"
Fatty Xu, who was disturbed by Shi Ming's dream, rubbed his eyes and felt a little angry, but he did not dare to vent it casually. He muttered in a low voice: "It's not that you said you were going to get up and be a bird. Now that you get up, you have to rely on me again. Who said you are a general? I can only be a lieutenant. Now, General Huo Tou, Captain Huo Tou."
"What did you say?" Shi Bianming had already put on his clothes and turned his head to look at Xu Dabao without a good look.
"General, you are really wise and powerful, and you are extraordinary. Don't delay it. I can't bear the pain of yesterday." Xu Dabao hurriedly got out of bed and put his clothes on his body, regardless of whether he was comfortable or not, or whether the cold wind would blow into his clothes. Anyway, Xu Dabao didn't have much else, so he was the most fat.
The two of them walked out of the village and into the kitchen. The Huotou Army, who had been busy for a while, had no good expression on their faces. Unfortunately, they could not afford to offend the identities of these two people, so they would definitely not dare to do anything to put down the wrongdoing.
In this camp, the only one who dares to have bad ideas about these two guys is afraid that General Zeng in the head coach's tent will be the only one who dares to have bad ideas about these two guys.
Soon after, it was time for the soldiers in the camp to have morning exercises. In the blink of an eye, the entire camp became lively after three drums.
Finally, after the soldiers were having fun in the morning, the Fire Head Army completed the work this morning.
A general, with two guards, walked into the kitchen. The general held a horse whip in his hand and looked around in the kitchen, with a smirk on his face.
Xu Dabao noticed this guy when Zeng Guangyuan walked into the kitchen. He hurriedly hit Shi Dianming with his shoulder, but he didn't dare to speak. Who knew what the general who was not against them was trying to do with him?
"Fatty Xu, are you so full?" He slapped Xu Dabao on the shoulder. Xu Dabao didn't move at all. Shi Bianming, who was a little angry, was about to curse something ugly, but noticed the gazes behind him that were already full of smirks.
"Why? General Zeng is here to inspect the work again. I'm afraid you will disappoint you today." Shi Bianming turned around, patted his hands, and said indifferently.
Zeng Guangyuan couldn't help but sneer and raised the horse whip in his hand: "Don't be disappointed, don't be disappointed. Since General Shi and Captain Ma like to swear so much, then it's up to you to clean up Ye Xiang today."
As he said that, Zeng Guangyuan couldn't help but turn around proudly and walked out of the camp.
Seeing that Zeng Guangyuan had left, Shi Bianming threw down his work hard: "Damn, I have been a Tang Dynasty soldier for so many years and have never suffered such a grievance."
"General, please calm down and calm down. You can't act irritably. If we sit on his head, we can always ask for it, right?" Xu Dabao squeezed out a smile and whispered beside Shi Bianming.
"I'm asking for nothing, I'll stop serving him." Shi Binming said, and had already walked out of the kitchen.
Not long after, the two men walked out of the camp with two shoulder poles, covered their noses and walked towards the wilderness outside the camp.
They mumbled while walking. Anyway, both of them were nagging in a low voice, and no one could hear clearly what it was like.
After finally finding the big hole dug yesterday, he put down the shoulder pole. Shi Ming had already walked a long way. He stood on his back with his hips on his back, looked at the direction of the camp in the distance, grabbed a weed in his hand, held it hard in his hand, and kneaded it into a small ball.
As the footsteps sounded behind him, Xu Dabao was already carrying two shoulder poles with a groan and walked behind Shi Bianming. He weighed the shoulder poles on his shoulder, held back the rolling in his abdomen, and approached Shi Bianming's side.
"General, why do I feel something is wrong?" Xu Dabao whispered in Shi Bianming's ear.
"What's wrong?" Shi Bianming looked back at Xu Dabao, and his heart was obviously still a little angry.
"General, look over there." Xu Dabao put the shoulder pole on the ground and pointed his hand away, on the road outside the wilderness.
At this time, there were countless figures of people walking forward, and countless horses carrying cavalry on their backs, following the infantry walking past in front.
These soldiers are all soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, but they are a little different from the soldiers in their current camps. These are the clothes of the Tang Dynasty border troops. Now the Tang Dynasty border troops have almost half of the rebellion, and the remaining half are all in Hebei Road.
They are all border troops, and the armor formats are basically the same, and there are always some slight differences.
The knowledgeable history is clearly determined. This is not the border army of Hebei Road, but the border army of Longyou Road, and the border army under Yang Huzi.
The dense footsteps rang out in my ears, and the vast border troops were still moving forward, heading outside the avenue, and outside the avenue was their camp.
Shi Fenming made a gesture of silence for Xu Dabao, and slowly approached the side of the road with his hands and feet.
Seeing Shi Bianming's actions, Xu Dabao knew that it was probably a bad thing, and he didn't care whether there was any stinky smell. He followed Shi Bianming carefully.
Seeing the flag on the shoulders of the border army, Shi Ming had already confirmed his conjecture.
He turned around quickly, but he did not dare to make any big noise.
"General, are we running away?" Xu Dabao asked in a low voice when he saw the panicked look on Shi Bianming's face.
Shi Bianming was a little angry and kicked Xu Dabao, cursing: "Fatty Xu, when is this fucking time? I don't have the word escape in my mind."
Chapter completed!