Chapter 4: Don’t be a soldier for a good man

In the yard, Wu Ji leaned on the chair, squinted his eyes very much, allowing Yang Xiuxiu to knead him. A sense of comfort came and he couldn't help but moan softly.

"Wu Lang, you are going to become the commander of the camp. But can you bear it? If you can't stand it, don't go." Yang Xiuxiu was worried while kneading Wu Ji, and her crescent eyebrows frowned into crescent moons.

"Xiuxiu, you don't know this. It is because of my poor bones that I have to join the army!" Wu Ji gently held Yang Xiuxiu's jade hand and felt the coldness coming from the jade hand. She was very worried: "Only by joining the army, making up my heart and training hard, my body can become stronger."

The army is a furnace, and as long as it is used well, it can make the weak stronger. This time, Wu Ji deeply realized that without a strong body, there are many things that cannot be done. He also made up his mind to fight and have a good body.

"But, but... good guys should not join the army!" Yang Xiuxiu hesitated for a long time and still expressed her worries: "All soldiers are unpromising! Only those who cannot eat enough and cannot support their families will join the army! Wu Lang, you are a scholar. As long as you work hard and go to the capital to take the exam and pass the Jinshi, you will have a bright future."

The Song Dynasty emphasized culture and over military military officials, and the status of military officers was very low. Moreover, corruption and corruption in the army became popular and were the burial place for talents. In the army, tigers would become sheep, and Wu Ji was a scholar. Instead of joining the army, it would be better to study hard and pass the imperial examination and pass the imperial examination.

Wu Ji didn't have this idea and smiled and said, "Don't worry! This is above the border, and wars will happen from time to time, that's my chance! As long as Liao Gou dares to come, I will be called Liao Gou for a long time! Once I make great contributions, I will be promoted and my future will be bright. Not to mention, Wu's military industry needs a legitimate identity. I became the battalion commander and everything will be easy."

"Ah! Fight!" Yang Xiuxiu's voice suddenly became sharp and she was extremely anxious: "That's what it means to be born and die! When the fight starts, it's a life of death. What if, what if..."

She laughed before she finished speaking, and Wu Ji also understood that she was worried about Wu Ji's safety. Xiaoxiao comforted her and said, "Don't worry! Don't you know my skills yet? Liufeng Thieves are so cruel, so why did they kill me? No matter how powerful Liao Gou is, what can I do to me?"

Yang Xiuxiu hesitated for a while, had to nod and stop talking.

"Brother Ji, we are back! We are back!" Wu Jian and Wu Xing trotted in, looking surprised, as if they had not seen each other for several days, just like they had not seen each other for several years.

"Are you back? Are you doing well when you go home?" Wu Ji couldn't help but be very happy when he saw Wu Jian and the others coming. These people are the people he is closest to, but they are relatives.

"Ji'er, do you need to say it? When we go back, their eyes are so envious that they are green!" Wu Qing quickly walked over and shouted from a distance: "They want us to tell them about the killing of Liufeng Thieves, and their eyes fell to the ground! Liufeng Thieves, so cruel, have you killed me!"

Wu Qing became more and more vigorous as he spoke. His chest was high and his neck was tilted to 90 degrees, looking proud and fulfilled.

They were unwilling to be officials and were willing to follow Wu Ji to be craftsmen. However, they made a lot of efforts to eliminate Liufeng thieves, which was the most proud thing in their lives. They really wanted to tell this to their relatives and friends. In a word, they wanted to brag about it and satisfy their weakness.

Wu Ji understood them and gave them a few days off, asking them to go back to reunite with their relatives, talk about this and make them happy.

The one who is most happy is Wu Qing. He is not young and has never had any major problems in his life. It is just a thing worth bragging about. When he returns to the farm, he blows his big blow and makes the sky full of splashes, as if he is the thief whom he has destroyed.

"Dad, it was Liufeng Thief who was killed by Brother Ji. How did you become you again?" Wu Jian found the mistake of his tongue and quickly corrected it.

"You little boy, how dare you care about your father?" Wu Qing also discovered a grammatical problem. He robbed Wu Ji's credit for his old face and couldn't help it. He scolded Wu Jian.

"Hehe!" Wu Jian made a face at Wu Qing, hid behind Wu Ji, and whispered in Wu Ji's ear: "Brother Ji, let me tell you, Dad is back at the village and blows that so much..." Wu Ji couldn't help but feel funny when he said Wu Qing's bragging on the village.

There were many young men from Wu Qing and the others who came with Wu Jiazhuang. This was the task assigned to them by Wu Ji. Wu Ji could use the Huiyi method as the commander of the battalion. The Wu family's military industry was justified. In modern terms, it was qualified to produce legally, and expansion was inevitable.

This required many craftsmen, but Wu Ji decided to recruit them from Wujiazhuang because he knew these people best.

"I've met Lord Wu!" These men came over and greeted Wu Ji.

"It's all brothers, don't be polite." Wu Ji waved his hand and looked them for a while. His eyes lit up and said with a smile: "I have something to discuss with you. I'm about to become the commander of the battalion and can have my own personal soldiers. Of course, I have to be the most trustworthy. You are all my brothers and brothers. I know you very well and trust you very much. Do you want to be my personal soldiers?"

"Join the army?"

"Be a personal soldier?"

After a burst of surprise, there was no more text. A group of young men, look at me, look at you, no one speaks, and look embarrassed.

"Brother Ji, I'm here to be a personal soldier. Do you want me?" Wu Jian was very excited.

"Brother Ji, there's me!" Wu Xing also came over.

"Jian'er, don't talk nonsense!" Wu Qing's face turned stern and scolded him, his face was stern, and he was very angry.

Wu Ji was a scholar and a big shot in Wujiazhuang. With the matter of destroying Liufeng thieves, his reputation reached its peak. These people did not agree to his request. Wu Ji was a little puzzled and asked, "Why are you? You can say something directly, so you don't have to make things difficult."

"Uh! Wu Xiucai, we are here to work in the Wu family's military work."

"Mr. Wu, I have never been to the army and I will not join the army!"

A group of young men and women were looking for a documentary, but they were unwilling to join the army.

"Ji'er, it's not that they don't want to join the army, it's not that they don't want to be your personal soldiers. But is that soldier taken over by humans?"

Wu Qing spoke quickly and said on behalf of the group of Ding Zhuang: "Ji'er, think about it, whether it is the ten generals or the head, which one is a good thing? They deduct military pay, owed military pay, and the family had no food to eat, who would go hungry? They still did everything they did, not only bullying soldiers, but also forced their families to make cattle and horses for them. Who would jump into the fire pit? Only those who are unpromising will join the army! Don't be a good man in the army! Don't be a good man in the army!"

The officers of the Song Dynasty did everything they wanted to do, not only oppress soldiers, but also their families. Han Shizhong did a very famous thing. Although Han Shizhong was a famous general, he had a short time and was lustful. One day, he wandered around the camp, trying to find a beautiful camp woman and have fun. He actually found a very beautiful camp woman. He couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to be happy.

Unexpectedly, this camp woman was actually Yue Fei's Yuanmao. After Yue Fei joined the army, the Song-Jin War broke out. She couldn't stand the loneliness and elope with others. After elopement with others, she was abandoned by others. After many twists and turns, she married a soldier in Han Shizhong's army and became a camp woman.

When she told her about the history, Han Shizhong was shocked. At this time, Yue Fei was already one of the four generals of ZTE, a famous general, with a high position and a powerful position. Han Shizhong did not dare to neglect and hurriedly sent messages to Yue Fei. His first wife ran away with someone, which was a pain in Yue Fei's heart. He didn't want to meet him, so he sent Yue Yun to meet him.

This is the famous legend in the history of meritorious deeds "Yue Yun recognizes his mother".

Even famous generals like Han Shizhong can't help but oppress their families. It's hard to imagine how many such things are. Joining the army is like jumping into a fire pit, and no one wants to.

"Don't worry, you are my personal soldiers, and I'm in charge. No one cares about you except me. Can you still trust me?" Wu Ji was a little depressed. Song Jun's reputation was not good, and even he was implicated.

As soon as Wu Ji finished speaking, the eyes of the group of Ding Zhuang lit up and they were eager to try, but in the end no one was willing to be a personal soldier.

"Ji'er, you can trust it. It's good to be your personal soldier!" Wu Qing's tone was long and he said slowly: "If you don't have a tattoo, that's great! Your body, hair and skin will not be damaged by your parents. If you have a tattoo on your forehead, you will be worthy of your parents? You will always look short!"

The Song Dynasty's soldiers were tattooed, which was a tyranny and a trampling on personality. Many people were unwilling to join the army because of this tattoo. The ancients attached great importance to the body. The body and hair were affected by their parents. Once it was damaged, it was related to filial piety and sorry to our ancestors.

Even the famous general Yue Fei was not a soldier. He was of utility. The so-called utility was similar to the modern volunteer army. It was a temporary solution adopted in the Song Dynasty because tattoos would block people who were willing to join the army from the army.

"I tell you, I will never tattoo it!" Wu Ji stood up and said loudly.

The voice was not loud, but it made people dare not have any doubts. The eyes of the group of Ding Zhuang suddenly lit up: "Mr. Wu, do you think I'm suitable?"
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