The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

The joy of the reunion of the old friends outside the Great Wall dilutes the exhaustion of traveling for days. After Mu Zhiming bid farewell to Gu Heyan, he and Xu Zhiwei went to the temporary camp.

Although Xu Zhiwei was in the military camp, he had the air of a gentleman, and had a good chat with Mu Zhiming all the way. After sending him to the camp, he told him that he could come to him for any needs in life in the future. In the end, Smiling, he added: "Our general's camp is due east of you."

"Thank you Xu Canjun." Mu Zhiming bowed to thank him.

"It's getting late, Mr. Mu, please rest well." Xu Zhiwei said goodbye and left.

Only Mu Zhiming and Wen Heyin were left in the tent, and Wen Heyin, who had been stretched for a long time, relaxed, and began to chat with Mu Zhiming while tidying up the bedding and fur on the low bamboo and wood couch: "Master, why do you always use hot water? Put your face on that cold young general? He doesn't like you at first sight."

Mu Zhiming took off his sapphire hair crown, and said with a smile, "Obviously?"

"It's too obvious, the young general looks like he doesn't want to talk to you, and you still say you want to talk to him about the past, what are you talking about, just sit there and stare at him, who has bigger eyes?" Wen Heyin pouted.

Mu Zhiming smiled helplessly, loosened his blue hair, and washed with hot water in the copper basin beside the low couch: "Stop talking, let's rest quickly, I'm tired after running around for days."

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Heyin was woken up by the continuous sound of horns outside the camp. He yawned and stretched his waist to stand up. At a glance, he saw Mu Zhiming with scattered blue hair, wearing a thin bamboo green robe, sitting in front of the desk and holding a writing brush. What is written.

"What are you doing!" Wen Heyin immediately jumped up, rushed to Mu Zhiming, and tugged at his belt to tie it indiscriminately, "It's so cold in the morning, you don't wear your clothes well, you are not cold, you! Give me Put it on!"

Wen Heyin tugged at his belt and tied it blindly for a while, but in the end it was Mu Zhiming who tidied himself up: "I'm writing a letter to send home to report safety, do you have anything to say? "

"That's too much." Wen Heyin slapped the table, "You write to me, saying that the young master is hard to control, I can't cure him, I have to call someone who can cure him! Write! Write to me! "

Mu Zhiming nodded: "All right, all right." Then he took up his pen and wrote: everything is fine, you are in good health, and you don't need to worry about it.

After writing the family letter, the two rode to find the post station, handed the family letter to the post envoy and returned to the barracks, it was already noon, when the two of them arrived at the tent, a young soldier came to report: "Master Mu, I have brought you food. "

"Thank you." Mu Zhiming thanked, and Wen Heyin stepped forward to take the food box.

When the young soldiers left, Wen Heyin couldn't stay idle: "Since I passed Baishan Mountain and went north, I can't see the delicate food. I eat pancakes and mutton soup all day long. It's okay if it's hot, but if it's colder, it will stink. You can't eat it at all, I guess the barracks also...huh?"

Wen Heyin's words stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhiming asked suspiciously.

Wen Heyin took out a small plate of walnut cakes from the food box: "Walnut cakes? Why are there cakes in the barracks?"

"It should be that the chef has a master who is good at this. Now that the military situation is stable and the food is abundant, so it's good to make some food to reward the soldiers." Mu Zhiming was not surprised, because he had been surprised in his previous life.

During the month when he lived in the military camp in his previous life, there were snacks in the lunch box delivered every day, and the pattern changed every few days.

Wen Heyin put the plate of walnut cakes in front of Mu Zhiming, and nodded with satisfaction.

After the two of them had lunch and rested for a while, Mu Zhiming took Wen Heyin to find Captain Xiahou, and Xiahouhu enthusiastically welcomed them into his camp.

"Excuse me." Mu Zhiming saluted, "I wonder if Captain Xiahou is free? I want to ask you something."

"I'm free! Of course I'm free!" Xia Houhu laughed and asked Mu Zhiming to sit down on the soft seat, "Little brother wants to learn Gouji language, come on, come on, I'll teach you how the Gouji people greet each other first of."

Mu Zhiming bent his eyes and smiled slightly, and said to him in Gouji language: "Captain Xiahou, actually I know how the Gouji people greet each other."

Xia Houhu was stunned, and replied in Gouji language: "Little brother, you can speak Gouji very smoothly, better than me, then I will teach you how to swear, come, read to me, his grandma's Be sure to shout like me, his grandma!"

Mu Zhiming laughed loudly: "Actually, I can do this too."

After all, in the previous life, when Mu Zhiming was learning Gouji language from Xia Houhu in the military camp, he spent 20 days learning to swear.

"Good guy." Xia Houhu slapped his thigh, "You don't need to learn, it's almost as good as teaching."

Mu Zhiming mentioned the purpose of coming this time: "Xiahou Lieutenant Miao praised, in fact, I came to bother you because I wanted to ask you something. I heard that you are not a soldier of the Melting Flame Army. It belongs to General Gu."

Xia Houhu nodded: "Exactly."

"My Great Jin had a good relationship with Gou Ji, but this time Gou Ji's dispatch of troops was really sudden. You have lived in the border town for a long time, did you notice any clues?" Mu Zhiming asked.

Xia Houhu said without even thinking about it: "Of course, little brother, let me tell you that the two countries used to have frequent trade and business, and you know the white city facing the border? It was so lively more than ten years ago! The streets were bustling with people, There are crowds of people hawking everything! But for some reason, in the past three years, there have been fewer and fewer Gouji businessmen who came to Dajin. Just a few months before the war, Gouji Kingdom did not let people come. In fact, there were Gouji at that time There is a problem, but everyone is lax and doesn’t care.”

"Is Baicheng far from the military camp?" Mu Zhiming asked.

"It's not close, it takes more than an hour to go back and forth quickly." Xia Houhu said, "Little brother, if you want to go to Baicheng, you have to ask the little general for a document, otherwise it will be inconvenient to enter and leave the barracks."

Mu Zhiming nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, by the way, General Gu...does he work hard on weekdays?"

"General Gu? Take care! He has to take care of major and minor matters in this military camp, but he is also a god!" Xia Houhu mentioned Gu Heyan with admiration in his tone. Whispering, saying that a 19-year-old kid can do great things, I never thought that I have never lost a war after following him! I am also sincerely grateful to him. How many people poked my spine and secretly scolded me as a foreigner, but General Gu hired me without suspicion and believed him wholeheartedly, and even led me to join the Melting Flame Army. Not used to it, right."

Xia Houhu thought of something, got up and went into the inner tent, and brought out a jug of wine and put it in front of Mu Zhiming: "Little brother, you can take this wine, it was hidden before I joined the Melting Flame Army, but now in the army You can't drink alcohol, I don't know how to deal with it, so I can only hide it all the time, you are not in the army, so you don't need to obey the rules, I will give it to you!"

Before Mu Zhiming could refuse, Wen Heyin said: "My young master can't drink, his wine quality is too bad, it's okay if he doesn't get drunk, but when he's drunk, he goes crazy and refuses to recognize anyone, and he can't remember anything when he wakes up."

Mu Zhiming's cheeks flushed red: "Ahem!"

Xiahouhu laughed, and Mu Zhiming cupped his hands: "Let Captain Xiahou laugh, I can't take this wine, you can only continue to hide it."

After saying goodbye to Xia Houhu and leaving the camp, Wen Heyin asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

Mu Zhiming smiled: "Go to our cold General Gu and ask for a document to enter and leave the barracks."