Chapter 20: Zhai Hu (2)
"Two forty-three people involved, one hundred and seventy-six were injured, and two were killed..."
When Zhai Hu's two guards counted the wounded people in the canteen and came to the Central Army Commander to report to Zhai Hu and Wei Zhu truthfully, Wei Zhu's expression was extremely ugly. He stood in front of Li He and his group of six people with his hands behind his back, swept the faces of the six people one by one with his sharp eyes, and finally frozen on Li He's face.
It is undeniable that he attaches great importance to the young man in front of him, otherwise he would not have gone to Zhiyang County to invite Zhai Hu in person. But who would have thought that in less than half an hour after he left Wei Camp, the young man he paid attention to had a serious fight with his five companions and more than 200 soldiers in the camp, resulting in 176 injuries and two deaths. How could he not be angry?
You should know that the soldiers in the camp were carefully selected. How could he accept the casualties of these soldiers in the fights in the camp?!
He scolded with anger, "Mr. Wei has only left for less than half an hour, and you guys have caused such a big mess for me?"
Hearing this, Li He looked forward without looking sideways, and explained without being arrogant or humble, "Wei Ying General, it's not because we are causing trouble, but..."
"Stop!" Wei Zhu angrily cried out Li He's explanation.
From the side, Zhai Hu sat on the mat, holding his cheeks, and looked at Li He and the other six people with a smile. Seeing Wei Zhu scolding Li He, he smiled and relieved Li He and said, "Okay, OK, everything has happened, and it will be useless to scold him. Besides, the responsibility for this matter is not on Li He, the hundred generals and others..."
"Mr. Zhai Hu..."
Wei Zhu turned his head to look at Zhai Hu in embarrassment.
In fact, he didn't want to do anything to Li He and his group. He scolded him sternly to prevent similar things from happening in the future. However, Zhai Hu took the initiative to rescue Li He and others, which made it difficult for Wei Zhu to do.
『Zhai Hu? The younger brother of Zhai Ying, the young Sima of Shaoliang?』
Li He glanced at Zhai Hu who was sitting aside, and then he returned to looking straight ahead, thinking to himself why Zhai Hu suddenly appeared in this Wei camp.
Seeing Wei Zhu turn his head and look, Zhai Hu smiled and said, "Just six people, they defeated more than 240 soldiers. What is the reason to blame such warriors?"
He stood up with a smile, walked to Li He, looked at the young man who was called a monster by Wei Zhu, and secretly felt surprised in his heart.
After all, compared with the blue-faced fox, Hu Ben, Hu Fen, Li Ying and others, Li He only had blood seeping from his forehead.
In such a melee, facing the siege of more than 240 people, Zhai Hu was only injured in such a little bit. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Zhai Hu would have been unbelievable.
It is worth mentioning that in fact, Peng Chou is in a better condition than Li He and has almost no injuries. But in Zhai Hu's eyes, the most eye-catching one is Li He. Who told Li He to lift the whole thing up with a soldier's face with one hand, really left a deep impression on Zhai Hu.
"But two people died..." Wei Zhu said with a confused expression.
At this moment, he was also in a dilemma: I should punish Li He and others seriously, fearing that the hearts of these people would be cold; if I don’t punish him, as a battalion general, he was afraid that he would be criticized and covered up the people in front of him.
Hearing Wei Zhu's words, Zhai Hu sneered and said, "More than 240 people, beaten up just six people, but more than 170 people were injured... With this ability, he dared to provoke others, and he deserved it all to be beaten to death!" As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Li He's right hand and took a closer look. Seeing that Li He's right hand seemed to be bleeding, but in fact he had just scratched his skin, he finally put Li He's back to his original place with confidence.
Seeing this scene, Li He, as the person involved, couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Because according to Fan Hu, a former doctor of Dongliang, Zhai Hu was eccentric and rude, and it was very difficult to get along with, Li He was also cautious in his heart. However, as of now, Zhai Sima did not show any eccentricity or rudeness, and even this person's attitude was more kind than that of the general Wei Zhu of the camp.
Just forget it?
Wei Zhu frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and said in a deep voice to Li He and others: "For the sake of Lord Zhai Hu's plea for you, Wei will spare you a few of you for the time being... and retreat to deal with the injury first. I have important matters with Lord Zhai Hu... Isn't thank Lord Zhai Hu yet?!"
Obviously, he was planning to be a villain himself and let Zhai Hu, who represented the Zhai family, be this good person.
"Thank you, Lord Zhai Hu." Li He and others took advantage of the situation to get down the donkey.
“No, no.”
Zhai Hu obviously understood Wei Zhu's kindness, and waved his hand with a smile, "Zhai respects those who are capable most in his life...hahaha."
As he said that, he slowly walked to the most beaten Hu Fen, looking at the bruises and blood on Hu Fen's face, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Go and wash it first, deal with the injury. I will ask someone to send some good medicine."
"yes!"
The fox was flattered and responded happily.
Seeing this, Wei Zhu called one of his personal guards and ordered: "Take Li He and his hundred men to clean the wounds, and then take them to the barracks."
"yes!"
Seeing Li He and his group walking out of the back of the General Office, Zhai Hu said with a tsk voice: "This kind of warrior is so burying his talents. Wei Zhu, let him be a thousand generals."
Wei Zhu looked embarrassed when he heard this: "This... Lord Zhai Hu, is this probably inappropriate?"
In fact, after seeing Li He and others' performance in the canteen with his own eyes, he realized that a mere hundred generals was not enough to match Li He's bravery. Even Peng Chou, who was slightly inferior, showed his strength far exceeding that of a hundred generals. However, these boys had just caused such a big trouble, and he would have been spared for the time being. If he was promoted to the military position of Li He and others, what would the other soldiers in the camp think?
Isn’t this a bad atmosphere of encouraging private fights in the camp in disguise?
"What's wrong?"
Zhai Hu used to be a military commander for many years, how could he not know Wei Zhu’s thoughts? He smiled and said, “You are afraid that the soldiers in the camp will become aggressive because of this. What’s the matter? If there are still people who can perform as outstanding as Li He, what if they can even give him a thousand generals? I would love to have more people like this, the better.”
"That's what it means..." Wei Zhu hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "But the Thousand Generals... I think it's still too high. Li He and his men just joined the army today. I promised that the hundred generals would be promoted to Thousand Generals. This..."
Hearing this, Zhai Hu deliberately looked stern: "Wei Zhu, are you trying to refute my face?"
Wei Zhuna knew that Zhai Hu was pretending to be angry, and felt helpless. He thought for a while and said, "Then let's go to five hundred generals... He rose too fast, neither that boy nor the army would necessarily be a good thing."
“Um…”
Zhai Hu obviously also recognized Wei Zhu's words and nodded, "Then let's have five hundred generals."
After saying that, he turned around and ordered the two guards beside him, "Xu Ji, you go back to Zhiyang and get some wounded medicine from the house."
In fact, there are wounded medicines in Wei Zhu's military camp, but compared with the wounded medicines that Zhai Hu personally sent someone back to Zhiyang to get, the effect of the medicine is at least very different.
The guard named Xu Ji was obviously a transparent person. Without saying anything, he immediately turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Zhai Hu seemed to suddenly think of something, and called him and said, "Wait...... Let's go to the city to ask a doctor to take a look."
"Yes!" Xu Ji replied with his fists.
As for it?
Wei Zhu, who was standing aside, showed a strange expression on his face, but he didn't say much. Even in his opinion, Zhai Hu's show of kindness and encirclement to Li He and others was a little too much.
Of course, this is not a bad thing.
At the same time, Wei Zhu's personal guard was taking Li He and his party back to the direction of the canteen. Because the soil was built on a land platform, there was no river within a radius of three miles. Therefore, the soldiers responsible for the food in the camp should take a water truck to the Zhihe River in the south to pick up water and transport it back to the camp for cooking, cooking and all the soldiers in the camp to quench their thirst.
At present, Li He and others need to use water to clean their injuries, so they naturally have to go to the cafeteria.
On the way to the cafeteria, Li He and his party also met the soldiers in the camp one after another. The soldiers saw Li He and others from afar and walked around.
Seeing this, Li Ying laughed and said, "After today, I'm afraid no one dares to come and cause trouble for us..."
As he spoke, he accidentally touched the bruises on his cheeks, causing him to take a breath of air conditioning.
From the side, Fox, Hu Ben and Hu Fen all showed excitement and smugness when they heard this, even though they were beaten up miserably.
The Wei Zhu's personal guard who was leading the way also heard this, smiled and turned to Li He and the others and said, "This is true. I have been with the camp general for many years and have never seen anyone as fierce as you, doing such a big thing the day before joining the army... Let's get to know my name, Zheng Ping, and I am the soldier that Wei camp general once led."
When Li He heard this, he immediately realized that the guard was probably an old soldier who had been on the battlefield with Wei Zhu, so he did not dare to neglect: "My name is Li He, and they all..."
"I know." The guard named Zheng Ping said with a smile: "I knew you a few of you this morning, and now, you are in this camp, and I am afraid that everyone knows you, everyone knows..."
Hearing the other party's joking words, Li He smiled bitterly, and didn't know how to reply.
Soon, the group returned to the canteen and saw dozens of soldiers cleaning the bruised parts next to a water tank outside the canteen. It looked like some of the soldiers who had just fought with Li He and others in the canteen.
One of them saw Li He and his party and shouted in horror: "The monster is back!"
Hearing this, the other soldiers turned to look at Li He and others, with different expressions.
"What?"
"Why is that guy back?"
"What is he here to do?"
"He's here..."
In a noise, some people immediately turned around and ran away, while others stood there blankly, looking at Li He and his party with fear, watching the group walk past them.
The dozen soldiers who had previously scooped water by the water tank also tactfully retreated to both sides.
I remember half an hour ago, these guys had looked at Li He and others with fierce eyes. But now after being beaten up by Li He and others, these people's faces were full of fear and no one dared to act rashly.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Li He and his group scooped water in the water tank to clean the wound.
During this period, Li He also washed away the blood on his right fist, then raised his fist and took a closer look.
As Zhai Hu judged, although Li He's right fist was bleeding before, he was actually just a little bit of skin.
"Gu—"
Chapter completed!