The county soldiers commanded the yamen, An Ruhai, who turned against the enemy, Gao Yuejue, stood in front of the case, with scissors hanging down his hands, lowered his head, and stared at the blue bricks in front of him. He could clearly feel that the new commander of the Western Army had no kindness or favoritism towards him.

"I don't like you!" Although I was mentally prepared, the unconcealed and straightforward words from above still made the scissors tremble in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and looked directly at An Ruhai, "I don't like myself now either."

This answer was somewhat beyond An Ruhai's expectations. He originally thought that the rebellious boy in front of him would tell him the country righteously, but he did not expect it would be this answer. Although he had been the commander of the inner guard for many years and had seen many shameful activities in the dark, An Ruhai was still a soldier in his bones. Otherwise, when he investigated the destruction of the Western Army, he would have been confused and helpless outside the door of the left prime minister Yang Yihe after discovering something strange. Because of this, he was extremely disgusted with the rebellious comrades like Scissors, who personally sent their comrades who fought side by side to death to the death passerby.

But what embarrassed him was that the county soldiers commander in front of him was personally scattered by the emperor. No matter how he didn't like him, he could not touch him easily. An Ruhai knew very well that the one above was very different from the late emperor, and naturally he would be completely different to him. When he came to the Western Frontier, he would first rebuild the Western Army and resist Qin, and secondly, he would also avoid disaster and use his journey to the Western Frontier to express his attitude to the new emperor?

An Ruhai believed that every move would touch the nerves of the person Shangjing. If he was not careful, he would touch the person's reverse scales.

"Since that's the case, do you regret it?" An Ruhai asked.

"No regrets." The scissors fists were clenched tightly, and a deep sense of humiliation surged in my heart, but more of them were powerless. The person in front of me not only had his official position but his personal cultivation was beyond his reach. "They captured my parents in advance."

This answer surprised An Ruhai again. This time, he was silent for a while.

"Although I don't like you, I still value your ability in military affairs. The soldiers brought by Qin Feng are still worth my expectations." An Ruhai said slowly.

"Thank you, Shuai An, for your attention. If Shuai An, if he is sent, he will die without hesitation."

Looking at the scissors answering himself expressionlessly, An Ruhai's heart was relieved. The person who was hateful or hateful was not pitiful. At least, he was not the kind of flatterer. He was now empty-handed, and he had to use any person with some skills. When the water was clear, there was no fish, and when the people were observant, there was no disciple. After many years of the old emperor, An Ruhai still learned some of the old emperor's methods of employing people.

"I am going to draw three thousand people from the county soldiers first, but I am very disappointed when they look now." An Ruhai said slowly: "What are you going to do?"

"As long as An Shuai promised me one condition, I can give you a real army in three months." said Scissors.

"What conditions?" An Ruhai asked.

"I don't need all the officers in the county soldiers now." The scissors raised their heads, "those are scumbags, they are not worthy of becoming soldiers."

"All officers?" An Ruhai smiled: "Suqian is also included?"

Scissors shook his head, "Suqian cannot stay among the soldiers of Anyang County. He stayed among the soldiers for too long. Since Yang Yi left, the officers are staring at him now. He has a deeper qualification than me, innocent people are better than me, and his martial arts are higher than me. If we stay in the soldiers of the county, we will fight for power and profit, and even if I am the commander, I am afraid we will lose to him."

An Ruhai smiled, "You can figure it out, it's great. I will transfer Suqian to the border army, an eighth-level master. For the current Western Army, it's a treasure. But after I meet all your conditions, within three months, can't you give me a real army of 3,000 people?"

The scissors raised their heads, "The county soldiers are rotten, they are rotten on those officers. After these horses that hurt the county, I have my own means to deal with ordinary soldiers. In three months, although I can't become a real death-killer like the death camp, at least it will not be worse than those people you brought to An Shuai."

An Ruhai laughed, "The people I brought are the elites in the Beijing army, do you look down on them so much?"

"Whether they are elite, they can only confirm after they go to the battlefield." Scissors said authentically.

An Ruhai stood up with a smile, "Okay, very good, I will remember your words." He strode towards the door, and when he stepped over the threshold with one foot, he turned his head again, "Now, my feelings for you have changed a little."

Watching An Ruhai disappear at the door, the scissors were speechless for a long time. Now, he has no friends, but only pairs of malice eyes. An Ruhai does not hide his disgust for him. People like him are the best to deal with, because he cherishes his talents and needs to help him with his own work. As long as he is useful to him and can provide him with one army of strong style, he will rely more and more on himself.

In the future, there will be no possibility of relying on anyone, and you can only rely on real credit to consolidate your position. The new emperor rewards him with this position to repay his previous credit, but soon, the emperor will forget a little person like himself. No one deals with him now does not mean that no one deals with him in the future. If you want to protect yourself, you must have real credit so that the emperor can always remember him.

Lifting up your hands, looking at the clean-washed hands, the scissors suddenly smiled grimly. County soldiers, let you be reborn in my hands.

Scissors were thinking about An Ruhai. Similarly, An Ruhai, who walked out of the county soldiers' commander's office, also thought about the person who was scissors. It has to be said that after contact, his dislike for scissors has decreased. It is said that people are in the world and cannot control themselves. In the officialdom, isn't they also inferior to themselves? I hate scissors because of his betrayal, but did he not betray him?

The scissors betrayed their comrades, while the ones they betrayed their own conscience.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in the western border army died with their eyes open, and they didn't know who to hate until they died. Those who died in vain must hate the most were scissors. But if these people had spirits under the spring, wouldn't they have their own names on the list of hatred? He was also one of his accomplices. He sighed heavily, he didn't want to be a bad person, but he still couldn't help doing some things he hated, turning himself into someone he hated.

This is life.

A helpless life!

An Ruhai stopped and turned to look at the corner of the wall. Just now, a cold gaze was staring at him. He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. For a long time, he had gained more awe and looking up. Without deep hatred, it would be impossible for a person like him to feel cold.

In the corner of the wall, a beggar leaned against the wall, with a broken bowl in front of him. The gaze came from the beggar's eyes. Facing the look of An Ruhai, the beggar did not retreat at all, and still looked at him coldly.

The two guards had already rushed over and dragged the beggar up. What surprised them was that the beggar's legs were drooping weakly, and they were actually a cripple.

The cripple was dragged to An Ruhai and stared at the guy in front of him who made him feel inexplicably disappointed. An Ruhai's heart jumped slightly, and he actually smelled a familiar smell from this cripple.

This smell is also found on Qin Feng’s body, but why does a beggar who is begging for food have this smell?

"An Shuai, this person is called Gan Wei, nicknamed Wild Dog, one of the three deputy lieutenants of the Death Camp." A man's voice suddenly came from behind.

An Ruhai turned his head and a man in a county soldier dressed in a county brigade was walking over from the other end of the street.

"Suqian Su's deputy general?" he asked.

"It's the last general." Suqian clasped his fists, "I heard that An Shuai has arrived at the county soldiers' yamen, so the last general rushed over, hoping to see An Shuai."

"What's the matter with me?"

"The last general wants to ask Coach An to transfer me to the border army. I believe I can help Coach An to rebuild the Western Army."

"Why leave the county army system? The border army is a thankless place?"

"Because I have not become the commander of Anyang County, if I can become the commander, I will naturally not go. When Yang Yi was there, he suppressed me. Yang Yi left, and Duan Xuan came to suppress me again. Yang Yi was fine. Duan Xuan rode on my head, but I felt extremely uncomfortable. If I didn't leave, I would inevitably have a conflict with him." Suqian said.

An Ruhai looked at Suqian and suddenly burst into laughter. Anyang County is really an interesting place. Scissors are like this. Isn’t this Suqian the same?

"Okay, very good. I've just told Commander Duan to transfer you to my command."

"Thank you, An Shuai." Suqian was overjoyed.

"Tell me about this person! I remember the court's order was to kill all the suicide camps. Why is this person still alive? He was actually alive outside the commander's yamen?"

"That's because there are still several important figures in the suicide camp who are running away!" Suqian looked at the wild dog, with a hint of pity in his eyes. "He is just a bait. When can he live, it depends on when the fish take the bait!"

An Ruhai keenly captured the trace of pity in Suqian's eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

"Zhang Xiaozheng?"

"There is another person named Shu Chang, who is probably more scared than Zhang Xiaozheng." Suqian said with a smile.

"Then let this bait continue to live. I want to see the final result too!" An Ruhai waved his hand, and the two guards dragged the wild dog back to the corner and threw it on the ground.

The wild dog smiled rattle, his laughter was gloomy and shrill.
Chapter completed!