Long live the general

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When Huo Yi was 15 years old, he was younger and more frivolous than Qiu Hongguang or Zhao Cheng.

He showed his sharpness and arrogance, like a sharp blade that has lost its scabbard.

Huo Yi looked at the Seventh Prince Zhou Zhenyan who was sitting on the high seat, and did not answer directly, but said: "I am the attendant sent by the Holy One to accompany the Seventh Prince, the youngest son of General Huo Feng, Huo Yi."

He came here only because of the monarch's order, which does not mean that he is willing to submit to the Seventh Prince.

Zhou Zhenzhen thought for a while why his father put the Huo family's children by his side, and after a while he asked, "Which word is it?"

"Take the stand of the mountain." Huo Yi said.

The mountain stands tall and indestructible.

Zhou Zhenyan smiled slowly: "You will be my man."

His voice is still a little immature, but very firm.

The emperor's langguan has a position, a salary and real power, but the prince's attendant is only a subordinate official, mainly to accompany the prince to study and practice martial arts.Today's Holy Majesty attaches great importance to the soldiers' ability to fight immediately, and has high requirements for the prince.The daily class starts with riding and archery. Huo Yi once taught archery to the Seventh Prince Zhou Zhenyan, and also discussed with him the past, present and future of Dayue.

At that time Zhou Zhenyan was only a child, but his intelligence and tenacity far surpassed ordinary people, Huo Yi never regarded him as a child.

A year later, he left Ziwei Palace and Zhou Zhenyan.

When he left, Zhou Zhenxie asked him why he was leaving.

Huo Yi said: "I want to join the Zhenbei Army, to defeat the Xiongnu outside the Great Wall, and make the country more peaceful."

Zhou Zhenxuan asked: "Then will you come back?"

Huo Yi smiled and said, "Of course, Chang'an is a good place."

Many years ago.

Huo Yi woke up from the dream, and the image of Zhou Zhenyan asking him if he would come back remained in his mind.

Probably because Tao Jiamu mentioned the Seventh Prince today.

But it has been a long time, Zhou Zhenyan is not the seventh prince who has no backer and is not valued, he is no longer the youngest son of the Huo family who is favored by his family.

Huo Yi stood up, Huo Xiaoman in the cubicle heard the voice, struggled to open his eyes, and said, "Patriarch, why did you get up so early... Do you want something to eat?"

"Go on and sleep." Huo Yi said softly, "I'll go for a walk."

Huo Xiaoman struggled and turned over, sleepiness dragged his mind and body.He stretched out a finger, and the chill instantly enveloped his skin, Huo Xiaoman retracted silently, and after a while, he suddenly woke up.

The Patriarch left him and went out!

Huo Xiaoman jumped up like a carp, ignoring the cold, and walked outside in his outer robe.As soon as he opened the door, he involuntarily squinted his eyes.As far as the eye can see is soft and pure white, the sky is still snowing, and those white snowflakes are gently falling, covering the ground, eaves and trees.

Snowing.

There was a row of footprints in the yard, which was soon covered by heavy snow again.

Huo Xiaoman was startled, he probably knew where the Patriarch would be going, so he didn't rush to chase him out, but went to the kitchen first.

There are still a lot of food in the kitchen, such as naan sprinkled with sesame seeds, soup sealed in pottery urns, and cooked meat pies...all left when Tao Jiamu came over yesterday.He also ordered what to eat in the morning and in the evening, saying that the sheriff has been tired recently, and asked him to pay more attention to the wind and cold...

Huo Xiaoman couldn't help but think that it would be great if Tao Canjun could live in the county guard's mansion all the time, but thinking of the patriarch's so-so character, he felt that Tao Canjun would feel wronged by living in him.

Huo Yi did not bring red smoke this time, and went to the military camp.The sky was still gray, but the light from the snow was enough to illuminate the darkness in front of us.

Because of that dream, he remembered things from a long time ago, before he joined the Zhenbei Army.At that time, his father Huo Fengnian was still there, his elder brother Huo Xin was still there, and his dignified and beautiful mother loved him dearly.It was also winter that year, and there was heavy snow. His father Huo Fengnian said that the snow in winter was a good sign. When the spring of next year began, he could take Huo Yi to the racecourse for training and choose the best pony for him.The elder brother and him were exchanging lessons in the snow, both of them used swords, the elder brother let him, the sword light passed from his waist, Huo Yi fell down, the elder brother stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Later they drank a little wine and wrote poems in the heavy snow. Mother said that she would make new clothes for them. Huo Yi was not interested in new clothes, he only wanted his pony.

Huo Yi finally fell asleep in his mother's arms. He heard his father say something to his brother in a low tone. Huo Yi rubbed his eyes and saw his father's worried eyes in a daze.

The general, who is above the Sangong, has a high reputation in the court. Why does the father who asked the emperor to sweep the couch to welcome him show a sad look?

Thinking of the past, Huo Yi's steps became much easier.

He first checked the defense situation of the barracks as usual. During the slack season in winter, it was suitable for military training.However, there is heavy snow today, and the guards have to clear the snow first.When Huo Yi walked to the barracks, a touch of orange gradually appeared on the horizon. People who got up early opened the windows and saw the heavy snow and the governor, and said happily: "Governor, it's great that it's snowing!"

Huo Yi also said, that's great, the auspicious snow heralds a good year.

He walked into the barracks, the morning practice had already started, and Qiu Hongguang was not there.

Qiu Hongguang was still recovering from his injuries. He had just recovered from a serious injury, and then he was beaten fifty times by Huo Yi, his skin was torn apart. Although it was a skin trauma, he also lay on the bed for a long time, unable to even turn over.He relies on those brothers for eating and drinking, just like a disabled person.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Qiu Hongguang didn't raise his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Old Nine, aren't you still training, why are you back... You just came back, can you help me with the medicine, it's on the table."

Huo Yi didn't speak, and went to the table to find a white porcelain bottle. It looked like it wasn't something from the barracks, and it must have been brought out by Qiu Hongguang from home.

Huo Yi thought this kid was quite smart, so he opened the white porcelain bottle and sat by the bed, taking off the bandages on Qiu Hongguang's body.

The muscles on Qiu Hongguang's back were firm and smooth, and the red marks had faded a lot and began to form scars.Huo Yi poured out the powder in the porcelain bottle and applied the medicine to him. Qiu Hongguang felt a little puzzled. In the past, Lao Jiu was very noisy, and when he applied the medicine, he was careless and careless. He had never been so meticulous.

The medicine powder was applied to the wound, and Huo Yi stretched out his hand to spread it evenly. Qiu Hongguang shivered and shouted, "Old Nine, why are your hands so cold!"

Huo Yi was taken aback.

Qiu Hongguang turned his head and saw Huo Yi. After realizing it, he was shocked and subconsciously turned over.Huo Yi held him down, Qiu Hongguang's brain became hot, he twisted his neck to compete with Huo Yi, and then he found that he couldn't beat Huo Yi, this cowardly and incompetent sheriff was stronger than him!

Huo Yi looked at him puzzled, and said, "Your wound is about to burst."

Qiu Hongguang stared at him, his eyes were a little red: "Let go."

Huo Yi let go with a smile, and put his hands in his arms to make his hands warmer.When he came out this morning, he was wearing very little. Although he didn't feel too cold, Qiu Hongguang who was being held down by him must feel uncomfortable.

Qiu Hongguang's eyes flashed. When Huo Yi stopped his hand just now, he saw a large area of ​​scars from the palm of his hand to his arm. It was not caused by a sharp weapon, but it looked like an open fire burn.

Huo Yi asked: "How do you feel?"

Qiu Hongguang said: "I'm still alive, I let you down."

He has never learned how to speak in a low voice to others. Even the local sheriff depends on his family's face.

Huo Yi smiled again, and slowly changed Qiu Hongguang's bandage. Qiu Hongguang looked at his hands warily, but at this moment the touch on his back had become warm and cold.Qiu Hongguang didn't speak for a while, the group of brothers didn't know how to take care of him so meticulously, he felt a little awkward, and couldn't help but think of Huo Yi's burn scar in his heart.

"What I'm asking is, how do you feel when all members of the Gui team were punished for your impulsive willfulness?" Huo Yi said.

Qiu Hongguang clenched his fists, thinking that it is obviously because you are unreasonable.

Huo Yi's voice was as cold as the heavy snow: "Then let's not talk about the punishment. When you find the Huns cavalry and attack with ten men, what if your brother died in their hands."

Qiu Hongguang's throat tightened, and he said stiffly, "They came back alive."

"But didn't you almost die outside the city?" Huo Yi's fingers turned cold again: "You didn't even think that those Hun soldiers could shoot arrows, and you rushed to attack without actual combat experience, enough information, and no support. He is leading his brothers to die."

"You survived because of the incompetence of the military officer Lan."

Qiu Hongguang twisted his neck to refute, but Huo Yi pushed him back, and continued: "If any scout dies because of your impulsiveness, can you afford it?"

"Can you afford to lose a life?"

Huo Yi's voice fell on his heart.

Qiu Hongguang froze, as if his whole body was being pinned down by that finger.

Impulsive, ignorant, reckless, arrogant.

"If there are five thousand..." Qiu Hongguang slipped his Adam's apple, and said with difficulty: "No, as long as there are one thousand cavalry archers, I can penetrate the Huns in the city."

"One thousand to thirty thousand." Huo Yi smiled: "Everyone must be Qiu Hongguang."

Qiu Hongguang felt that what he said was quite strange. Before he could react, Huo Yi went on to say: "But everyone is Qiu Hongguang, and you must be defeated."

"Why?" Qiu Hongguang asked unconvinced.

Huo Yi didn't answer, but instead asked: "What do you think is the most important thing in fighting?"

Qiu Hongguang blurted out: "Strong troops and excellent generals!"

Huo Yi smiled: "Didn't you feed the soldiers when you were fighting? Winter is here, and you want the soldiers to wear civilian clothes on the battlefield. You send the soldiers to the battlefield, but find that the weapons and equipment have been swapped out, what should I do? Go deep into the desert Among them, the reserve supplies can't keep up, there is no water and no food, what should you do if your powerful troops starve to death. You join forces with other generals to encircle and fight, and you go deep into the enemy's rear alone, what if the support is delayed? What do you do from your colleagues? What should you do if all the information you have obtained is wrong? When you are about to win, the Holy Majesty ordered you to retreat..."

Qiu Hongguang stared at him blankly.

Lord Sheriff, what happened to you.

The author has something to say:

Ah, why hasn't the little emperor appeared yet!

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