< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 1766

Words:3148Update:22/12/28 22:04:46

Report

"Hey! These bastards dare to speak ill of Little Xuan behind your back. Just you wait, Little Xuan. Watch how I, Old Cheng, teach them a lesson! "

Outside the Wu Battalion's tent, Li Zexuan and Cheng Chumo both heard what the soldiers were saying. Cheng Chumo's face darkened as he rolled up his sleeves, only to find that he had come out with his upper body bare. He didn't have any sleeves at all. Then, he slapped his head in exasperation and rushed towards the tent in front of them.

Although he was also very tired from the training these past two days, and if it was someone else who joined the army, he, Cheng Chumo, would definitely be cursing behind their backs. But the person who joined the army was Li Zexuan, his brother! How could he allow others to speak ill of his brother behind his back?

Obviously, this was a typical case of siding with family over reason. If he chose someone, he would protect him even if he was condemned by everyone!

"Stop!"

Li Zexuan grabbed Cheng Chumo and tried to dissuade him. "Chumo, don't be rash! This is the Black Armored Army's camp, not Chang 'an City. It's against the military rules to fight in private! "

"But they …"

Cheng Chumo pointed to the tent and anxiously stamped his feet.

"No buts! They are talking about me, not you! Besides, I think what they said makes sense! "

Li Zexuan interrupted Cheng Chumo and said lightly.

"Calm down, Commander! Most of the soldiers are rough men in the army. They speak without thinking. Plus, they are simple-minded and can't understand your good intentions! Please calm your anger, Commander! "

Sun Zhiping hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his fists towards Li Zexuan.

Li Zexuan was expressionless. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and helped Sun Zhiping up. "Zhiping, why do you say that? Am I so petty in your eyes? "

"I wouldn't dare!"

Sun Zhiping quickly bowed.

"Haha! That's enough! I'm just teasing you! Let's go in and take a look! "

Li Zexuan patted Sun Zhiping's shoulder and walked towards the tent.

"Squad Leader, I think we have to separate things. It's true that the Marquis of Yong 'an is a good official who has helped many people, but it doesn't mean that he's a good soldier! If we continue to train like this, I reckon that before we even enter the battlefield, we will already be covered in injuries! Why don't you go and talk to Commandant Sun? "

"Shut up! Ding Dali, you brat, aren't you tired after a whole day of training? He quickly went to bed. He still had to continue training tomorrow! If you're not sleepy, then get on the ground and do a hundred push-ups before you sleep! "

"Yes, yes, yes! Who said I wasn't sleepy? He was going to sleep now! He was going to sleep now! But the push-ups that Li Canjun made us do are too torturous. My arms have been sore for the past two days! "

"If I don't make your arms sore, how can I prove that my new training method is effective?"

Just as the soldiers in the tent were discussing softly, Li Zexuan entered the tent and continued the soldier named Ding Dali's words with a smile.

"It's Canjun Li!"

Everyone in the tent was taken aback. They hurriedly got up from their beds and staggered toward Li Zexuan, then saluted him with a fist salute. "Greetings, Canjun!"

Nobody expected Li Zexuan to visit their camp in the middle of the night. They were anxious, especially a big man with a scar on his face. He was trembling and had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He dared not look at Li Zexuan at all!

"It's not training time now, so you don't have to be so courteous!"

Li Zexuan raised his hands and said to everyone.

The tent wasn't spacious, and each tent had ten people living in it. The beds inside took up about seventy to eighty percent of the space in the tent. When Li Zexuan and his group walked in, it seemed even more crowded.

"Thank you, Canjun!"

Everyone saluted with a fist salute and then stood up straight.

"You are Ding Dali, right?"

It was precisely because the tent was small that Li Zexuan quickly noticed the strange expression on the scarred man's face. He walked forward and asked with a smile.

"Re … Reporting to Canjun, I … I am Ding Dali!"

Seeing that Li Zexuan recognized him, Ding Dali suddenly trembled and almost knelt down in front of Li Zexuan.

Just now, he was still worried that Li Zexuan might not have heard what he said before. He still had a sliver of hope in his heart, but at this moment, Li Zexuan directly recognized him from among the ten people. This completely shattered his wishful thinking. He thought to himself, Li Zexuan must have heard those words outside the tent, and now he's here to settle accounts!

The Ding Dali now was completely different from the Ding Dali who dared to talk back to the heavens and the earth!

Li Zexuan quietly looked at the person in front of him and didn't immediately speak. This silent atmosphere gave Ding Dali endless pressure, causing him to be unable to breathe for a moment. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself twice. Who asked him to talk so much behind his back? Who asked him to talk so much behind his back?!

With Li Zexuan's current position in the imperial court, if he wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as killing an ant! Thinking of this, Ding Dali's back was also wet with sweat.

"Why is there so much sweat on your face? This Canjun only heard that you were injured. Could it be that you're sick? "

Li Zexuan patted Sun Dali's shoulder and asked with a face full of concern.

"No, no, no, your subordinate is not sick. Perhaps it's because the weather is too hot. Yes, it's because the weather is too hot!"

Ding Dali quickly raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead as he denied it.

"That's good!"

Li Zexuan nodded, then pointed at the couch in front of him and said, "Go and sit down. This Canjun will take a look at your injuries!"

"Ah ~?"

Ding Dali was stunned when he heard this and did not react for a long time. Could it be that Li Zexuan did not come to find trouble with him? How could this be?

"What ah? This Canjun wants to treat your injuries. What are you still standing there for? "

Sun Zhiping, who was at the side, could not stand it anymore. He slapped Ding Dali's head and reprimanded him in a bad mood.

"This … how could I trouble Canjun? Your subordinate is only suffering from minor injuries. Moreover, the military doctor has already bandaged this subordinate's injuries. I dare not trouble Canjun! "

Ding Dali finally came back to his senses. He quickly waved his hand at Li Zexuan and rejected him.

Li Zexuan recognized this nameless soldier the moment he came in and immediately came over to take a look at his injuries. He had reason to suspect that Li Zexuan had heard those words outside the tent and came in to take the opportunity to punish him in the name of treating his injuries. It was not impossible for him to directly lose an arm or break a leg!

It had to be said that although this fellow's appearance was boorish, his heart was full of tricks!

Not to mention anything else, even if Li Zexuan wanted to take revenge on him, there were tens of thousands of ways. Why did he have to go through so much trouble?

"Sit down! This Canjun is just taking a look. Moreover, don't forget that other than martial arts, this Canjun also knows medical skills! "

Li Zexuan would never have thought that this man in front of him would have so many tricks up his sleeve. He pointed at the couch in front of him and said.

"Ding Dali, get over there and sit down! This Canjun's medical skills are superb. I don't know how much virtue you've accumulated for you to be so lucky to be able to treat your injuries! "

At that moment, a tall man standing next to Ding Dali kicked him and said snappily.

"Yes, yes, yes! Squad Leader, I'll go sit down now! "

Ding Dali hurriedly crawled to the couch and sat down. Then, he said to Li Zexuan, "Thank you for joining the army! This subordinate's leg is injured! "

Then, Ding Dali pulled up his pants and saw that his right knee was wrapped in a few rounds of white cloth. The white cloth was very new, so it was obvious that it was freshly bandaged.

Li Zexuan also sat down. He took a look and asked, "Where exactly is the injury? Point it out to me! "

Since Ding Dali's injury was already treated, there was no need for him to take apart the bandaged wound again.

"Here!"

Ding Dali pointed at his calf two inches below his right knee and told Li Zexuan.

"Mm!"

Li Zexuan gently placed his hand where Ding Dali pointed at. The latter was initially worried that Li Zexuan would poke at his wound, but to his surprise, when Li Zexuan's palm landed on the wound on his leg, he did not feel the weight of Li Zexuan's palm at all. The expected situation did not become a reality.

"Luckily, you didn't hit your knee, or else you'd have to lie in bed for half a month! Your bruises and wounds should be healed in two days! "

Li Zexuan glanced indifferently at Ding Dali before he spoke.

Through his inner strength, he could penetrate the gauze and "see" the injury on Ding Dali's knee. It was just as Sun Dali had said. It was just a small injury. There were some bruises around the wound. Although there was a cut, it was not deep. It was just a scratch!

"Thank you, Canjun!"

Ding Dali breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his fists at Li Zexuan.

He didn't expect that Li Zexuan would actually come to treat his injuries. This made him feel somewhat conflicted.

"Canjun, your medical skills are really good! You didn't even remove the white cloth, and you already know that there's a bruise on Dali's leg. Canjun's medical skills are still as brilliant as before! "

The tall man, who was the squad leader of the ten men, cupped his fists at Li Zexuan.

Li Zexuan was puzzled. "Why? Did you know me before? "

The squad leader immediately cupped his hands and answered, "Commander, I was previously on duty in the Right Sentinel, and I accompanied General Cheng to the north to rescue you a while ago. On the night of the battle with the Turks, I saw you treating the soldiers' injuries like you did today!"

When the academy was attacked and its confidential information was stolen, Li Zexuan mobilized his troops in the north to stop Wu Jie, but he did not expect the Turks to set up an ambush and enter Longmen Pass!

Fortunately, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong, Wang Renbiao, and the rest led the army to help in time, so Longmen Pass was saved and Li Zexuan was saved. However, that night, the imperial court's main army and the Turks' 50,000 Wolf Cavalrymen fought a life-and-death battle at Yonghe Pass, which resulted in heavy casualties. After the battle, Li Zexuan shuttled through the soldiers' tents to treat the injured soldiers. He was busy for the entire night and left a deep impression on many soldiers!

Li Zexuan did not expect to meet his "comrade" from Longmen Pass here. He patted the squad leader's shoulder and asked excitedly, "What's your name? You were in the Right Sentinel before, what a coincidence! "

"Hey! I'm a soldier under my father, but why are you in the Black Armored Army? "

Cheng Chumo's interest was piqued, and he leaned forward to look at the squad leader seriously before he asked, "You're right.

The squad leader cupped his hands at Li Zexuan and Cheng Chumo. "Colonel, my name is Wang Rong, and I'm from Jiangzhou. During the locust plague in Jiangzhou this year, I'd like to thank the Sky Rooster Brigade for providing timely relief!"

"Oh! You don't have to thank me. The Sky Rooster Brigade went north to provide relief because I was following His Majesty's order! "

Li Zexuan waved his hand.

Afterward, seeing as they had stayed in the tent for quite some time, he stood up and said, "Alright! You should all rest early! I know that your daily training is tougher than before, but if you want to become stronger, if you want to become the invincible Black Armored Troops that will strike fear into the hearts of your enemies, you have to put in more sweat on the training ground! Ten days later, the Fifth Camp will compete with the Second Camp. Let's see if you'd like to be stepped on by the Second Camp and never be able to raise your heads, or be stepped on by them! "

Then, he turned around and walked out of the tent, ignoring the stunned faces of the soldiers in the tent.

"Zhiping, go to the next injured soldier's camp!"



You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.