Chapter 22: Good and misfortune depend on each other

Jiang Rui and others rushed to the dark. The moonlight was very bright tonight. After entering the woods, you could still see sparse moonlight. The soldiers of the palace were carrying torches, and they discovered the soldiers of the palace, but the soldiers did not notice them. The soldiers of the palace were targeting the camp in the distance.

"Each of them hide and prepare to do it!"

Jiang Rui pondered for a while, considering that there was a Wei Chi in the camp who was powerless, if the enemy was led over and the terrain was not good, he would have to distract himself from protecting Wei Chi. If there was a case, he would be really ashamed of Wei Chi's sincerity towards their brothers.

Everyone acted together all year round, and they all knew each other. Usually, one sentence or one action could express complex meanings. After Jiang Rui gave the order, they found a place to hide, holding their weapons in their hands, and waited with breath. Wangcai and his two brothers slid up the tree and took off the bows and arrows on their backs - the forest is really a good place for ambush. The other party lights torches, so obvious targets can ensure accuracy even at night.

Song Dafu was just an ordinary military officer, a military officer who was not big or small, and his subordinates had over fifty people. This was his achievements for ten years. He could only be said to be careless, not fame and wealth, not promising, to be more blunt, it could even be said that he was scattered. He was a scattered man, even if he was a scattered man, he was more than ten years longer. The same group of soldiers as him are now all lieutenant, but he was only a scattered man. To put it bluntly, he was very defeated.

Song Dafu has been resenting that he was not lucky enough to have ever been able to catch up with any major battles. When His Majesty conquered the world, he was still young and had not joined the army. After joining the army, he was just a soldier, not a border guard, and could not make any military achievements. He could only be considered a waste of time in the army for ten years. This time, he was finally transferred to him. The commander was General Hou Junji Hou, a famous general in the army. For people like him, a person who was in the clouds was only known and could not dream of a person who could follow him.

On the first day after General Hou received the order, he ate the same pot of meal with his brothers and shared the joys and sorrows with his brothers. General Hou is really a very majestic general who loves soldiers as much as his sons. His great military achievements and the glory and wealth he has made them envious of the soldiers and the gangsters. Song Dafu was also one of the envious people. If he had the same fortune as General Hou, he firmly believed that he could also get everything that General Hou had now, and everything was just that God would not give him a chance.

Many days after leaving Chang'an, one night, General Hou suddenly summoned everyone, claiming that he is a poor man and favors traitors, claiming to be a small imperial physician office. He ignored him as a general who had great contributions to Yu's country and Yu's family, and allowed others to murder his son-in-law, ignore his military merits, and deprive him of the rewards he deserved. Your Majesty has been confused. Countless ministers and generals went to advise him, but Your Majesty did not listen and insisted on his own. Your Majesty is no longer the wise and powerful His Majesty, and His Majesty has been fooled by perseverance. Even King You of Qi, who is far away in Qi, rebelled in order to clear the emperor's side and sank the palace. In order to repay His Majesty's great kindness, and to repay the bright blue sky of the Tang Dynasty, he must eliminate the traitors, sank the emperor, and to calm the palace. His Majesty was gathered to receive the great kindness of His Majesty, and to calm the palace. His Majesty was gathered to receive the great kindness of His Majesty, and to respond actively and be loyal to His Majesty.

Then General Hou rebelled, and their soldiers also rebelled. Those who were unwilling to do so were killed by General Hou on the charge of being unfaithful to His Majesty and being unjust to his brothers. In Song Dafu's view, these killed people were destroyed by themselves. Since ancient times, they have been saying that wealth and honor are in danger. This time, the clearance of the king is the opportunity given to him by God. He will definitely be promoted to the commander of Guoyi and trampled on those colleagues who were complacent to the captain. In the future, anyone who sees him will call General Song, and no longer Song Guzheng, let this damn team go to the devil.

Song Dafu thought beautifully that he was more motivated. The team of troops he led was responsible for patrol and investigation tasks in the surrounding areas. As long as he did well, General Hou would be promoted to him when he returned.

"ah!"

Suddenly, when Song Dafu was still looking forward to the future beautifully, he felt a pain in his neck, and a scream of pain intuition. He subconsciously grabbed it and touched the hard and smooth arrow branches. Without any time to say anything, he threw himself to the ground with a "thump", fighting for his unbelievable eyes, and dying with his eyes closed - his Guoyi Captain is gone!

"ah!"

After Song Dafu was shot, before everyone could react, the whistling arrows had already shot from all directions. The soldiers holding torches in the dark were like arrow targets marked with red hearts during the day, very eye-catching.

"There is an ambush, be careful!"

"ah!"

For a moment, the sound of alarm, screams, and the painful moans after being shot by an arrow were in chaos. Someone shouted: "Extinguish the torch!"

When everyone heard this, they threw down the torches in a hurry. Regardless of whether it would cause a forest fire, they first got behind the tree, used the tree to hide their bodies, and saved their lives.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the hidden Jiang Rui and others rushed out with their swords. They had been ambushing in the dark for a while and were very adaptable to the darkness. Even in the dark woods, they could vaguely identify the figure of the enemy. For a moment, screams rose up, and the people who came had been cleaned up by Jiang Rui and others in the darkness.

One person couldn't help picking up the torch, reflecting the firelight. It was the fire chief named Luo who was holding a knife in one hand and the other, rushed over to rescue his soldiers. Wangcai, who was ambushing the tree, was waiting for him to pick up the torch, and without saying a word, he pulled the bowstring and shot. The target was the man's hand holding the knife. The eldest brother had already signaled that he would leave a few survivors to go back to ask questions.

The Luo surnamed Huo Chang was very good at martial arts and was more brave than others. He rushed over and slashed. Lao Thirteen could not dodge and was scratched on his arm. Seeing this, Jiang Rui quickly cut over his opponent with one knife and went to rescue him. Only then did he save Lao Thirteen's life. At this time, Wangcai's arrow branch had also shot. Luo surnamed Huo Chang groaned, and the knife in his hand fell off. On his shoulder, a feather arrow was trembling and was shot on his right shoulder. Jiang Rui's knife was horizontal and placed on his neck, and shouted: "Your team is dead. Drop the knife and surrender and will not kill!"

When Jiang Rui was in the mouth, Wangcai and other archers who were ambushing the trees, shot down a few more with the torches of the Luo family. When they arrived, there were only about 50 people left. Now there were only a dozen people. Even the highest-level team was shot to death by an arrow in just one meeting. They had no intention of continuing to fight. Everyone is a soldier, and they all know that it is terrible to be ambushed in the woods at night, especially the ambushed by good archers, which is the nightmare of the ambushed.

The arrow wound on Huo Chang's shoulder made him sweat coldly, and his clothes were stained with blood, but he still held back and said loudly: "Brothers, throw down the knife and surrender! Follow Hou Junji to rebel, there will be no good results. Everyone has wives, children and old mothers in their families. It doesn't matter if we die, don't implicate the nine clans because of the serious crime of treason!"

Treason was the most serious crime stipulated by the law, and it caused the nine tribes. Luo Huo Chang yelled like this, and the soldiers who were already desperate to fight to kill threw down their swords and surrendered.

Jiang Rui glanced at Luo Huo and said, "You are a man. Everyone is in the army. You know the rules and be more cheerful. Later, a doctor will treat the wounds at our camp."

Luo Huochang glanced at Jiang Rui. His face, which was filled with sweat beads, had no trace of red under the flames, but a little blue. He endured the pain and said, "You are not bad, you are very skillful in using the knife, and I admire you."

Jiang Rui didn't say anything, but just looked at Lao Shisan with concern and asked, "Thirteen, how is his injury?"

Thirteen was also a tough guy and said aloud: "Don't worry, brother, I just have some skin injuries. I'll go back to the camp later to ask Lord Wei for a look. It's okay if you put some medicine on it."

Jiang Rui made a gesture, and immediately someone stepped forward to confiscate the weapons, let everyone stand together, holding a knife, and supervise the camp. At this time, Wangcai and several archers came down from the tree, holding a knife to escort a group of prisoners back to the camp.

After Jiang Rui and others went to investigate the situation, Lao Ba extinguished the fire at the high place and hid in a dense tree with Wei Chi. At night, I couldn't see what tree it was. The two of them were alone and hiding on the tree was indeed the best way. Wei Chi didn't care about so many things, so he climbed up and leaned on the branches. Lao Ba squatted on the lowest branch, holding a knife in his hand, and was always ready to jump off the tree, but neither of them made a sound.

I don’t know how long I waited, but Wei Chi felt something falling from his neck. He reached out and grabbed it. The furry touch was so spicy and itchy that his hands and neck were so spicy that he stumbled in his heart. He howled, but he could only endure it, fearing that he would reveal his body. The hateful spring, the hateful ancient ecological environment, the hateful caterpillar, and the hateful luck.

It felt as if after a century, Wei Chi couldn't help but shed tears and snot. Her body kept shaking. When she saw the fire coming from afar, she was excited and grateful. She didn't know whether to be afraid or happy for a moment. Lao Ba whispered: "Master Wei, it's okay, don't be afraid. My Lao Ba even wants this life and will protect you."

"Um."

Wei Chi's voice seemed to be forced out of his nose, with trembling and forbearance, as if he was trying his best to suppress fear. Anyway, he just didn't speak, and still trembled. Lao Ba felt a moment of contempt in his heart. The good impression he had just established for Wei Chi these days was destroyed. Looking at such a generous and enthusiastic person, it turned out that he appeared at the critical moment. He was just a coward. Is it just a scholar? Lao Ba despised scholars again in his heart. If Wei Chi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely call for justice. In fact, he was semi-illiterate and could not be considered a scholar. He could not destroy the image of a scholar because of him.

It seemed as if after centuries so long, the fire was getting closer and closer, and the voices were getting closer and closer. Finally, I saw clearly. The people who came back were Jiang Rui and others, holding a knife in their hands, as if urging a group of people. In the specific situation, Wei Chi didn't care about looking at it anymore, but only knew it was safe, which was almost a safe place for people to burst into tears.

Lao Ba also saw it clearly. Although his elder brother despised Wei Chi, his elder brother had ordered his orders and could not treat Wei Chi badly, nor could he bully him a weak scholar. Lao Ba could only be patient, but he still couldn't hide his joy: "Master Wei, don't be afraid. It's my elder brother and the others who came back and captured the prisoners... Hey, Lord Wei, please slow down, don't jump too fast, alas, you're such a coward!"

The last sentence was very quiet. In Lao Ba's volume, even the low voice was enough for Wei Chi to hear it. However, Wei Chi had no time to pay attention to him. What he was more anxious about now was another thing - without saying anything, he rushed towards the river like a rocket launcher.

Lao Ba couldn't understand what Wei Chi did so quickly, so he jumped off the tree, lit a torch, and followed him. Under the flames, he finally saw Wei Chi's movements clearly. He jumped into the cold river water, constantly rinsing his neck and left hand, and his clothes were wet, but he just kept rinsing.

"Mr. Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Ba looked confused. Looking at Wei Chi's expression, he seemed to be very painful. He lifted the torch and moved closer. His face changed. He was about to speak, but Jiang Rui's voice sounded over there: "Master Wei, why are you in the river? The water is cold at night, and Master Wei's body is not as good as that of us martial artists. We should pay attention to it."

Wei Chi raised his head and looked at Jiang Rui, giving him a nearly deformed smile. The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, glanced at the prisoners being escorted, and said, "Congratulations to General Jiang for his victory. Is anyone injured? I'll be fine right away. By the way, Lao Ba, bring me some salt."

Wei Chi stood up from the river, took off her clothes and threw them aside, bare-handedly. Lao Ba saw clearly that Wei Chi's neck and back were covered with lumps, and the surrounding area was red and swollen, and the lumps were white and bright. Lao Ba was shocked and pulled Wei Chi's left hand and looked at it. He was full of lumps, full of surprise: "Master Wei, why didn't you say it earlier? I'll take you salt!"

After saying that, he ignored everything else, and took the torch and went to fill in salt for Wei Chi. Jiang Rui and others hurried over and checked Wei Chi's situation. Wei Chi said, "It's okay, just when I was climbing up the tree to hide, I was a little unlucky. A caterpillar fell on my neck. I grabbed a handful of it with my left hand and said, "It's okay if I apply some salt."

Yes, I don’t know if Wei Chi is lucky, and he is fine when he meets a rebel, and he is safe; or should he say he is unlucky, but he just hides in a safe place and gets hit by a caterpillar, which makes half of his body hurt and itchy, just like dozens of ants crawling in his heart and liver, and itchy, itchy and itchy, it makes his whole body feel uncomfortable and painful!

Facts have proved that survival in the wild is not a fun game, it is a test of Hongguoguo! A difficult test!
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