The army set up camp. Because it was only a temporary camp, they did not set up a stronghold. They only dug trenches and set up vehicle formations.
Liu Xiang was driving bumpily and his back hurt so much that he couldn't get up as soon as the tent was set up. He originally just wanted to rest for a while, but as soon as he felt relieved, his whole body became weak and he couldn't exert any strength. It seemed that
Still a little feverish.
He asked Su Wei to take a look at the wound. There was no redness, swelling or infection, and he judged that it was probably a cold.
There was no doctor around, and he didn't bring any medicinal materials, so he had to ask someone to boil some hot water to drink, wrapped himself in a cloth quilt, lit a brazier, and sat on the leather to sweat.
Leather, quilt, brazier, tent.
Liu Xiang smiled bitterly. This scene was so familiar that it reminded him of the first day he came to Dahan.
At that time, I was also feeling cold, so I was wrapped in a quilt, sitting on a leather tent, and warming myself over a brazier.
That time, that moment, this moment.
There seems to be a big difference, but there seems to be no difference at all.
At this time, an eight-foot strong man walked in, and Liu Xiang shuddered.
It turned out to be his bodyguard. He breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, which made him extremely painful.
He suddenly understood what the so-called "killing people in a good dream" meant. Boss Cao was also a tough guy, right?
Everyone is gritting their teeth and getting by.
The illness weakened his body and weakened his mind.
Su Wei came to the tent and said, "My lord, Zhao Yun wants to see you."
"Please come in... No, I will greet you personally." Liu Xiang struggled to get up, and Su Wei hurried over to help him.
With the strength of Su Wei beside him, Liu Xiang stood up, pushed away Su Wei's supporting arm, and walked out of the tent.
He felt that it would not look good to be helped out.
It's just that his feet are weak and he walks a little unsteadily, like a playboy who just came out of his daughter's house.
Zhao Yun heard that General Anping fell ill, and he was a little worried. He fell down when he saw him. This is a hard thing to say or not.
Zhao Yun was startled when he saw Liu Xiang fluttering out of the tent. It didn't take long, why did it happen like this? What kind of emergency could happen so quickly?
He didn't know that Liu Xiang was injured, and he was making random guesses in his mind. Was he suffering from the plague? If he hid, it would be unethical. But don't hide. The plague doesn't recognize people, and even if you have superb martial arts, you can use the plague.
Have no idea!
He came from a humble background and became famous in the county for his bravery, but those noble family members only wanted to accept him as a slave and thug. Although Zhen Yi appreciated him and made friends with him through courtesy, she only wanted to accept him as a guard for the caravan.
My ambition is not to be a businessman.
Now, after being introduced by Zhen Yi, I finally have the opportunity to lead troops, but this General Anping...
Alas! General Anping thinks highly of him, but his life is not good! Why does he look so sick?
At this time, if he hid, the chance would be gone, and it would be morally unjustifiable. People would travel dozens of miles to meet him, and they would become sick just to see him. How could he be a good person if he hid himself?
Liu Xiang walked a few short steps, which made him a little exhausted, and Zhao Yun was a little exhausted mentally and physically.
Seeing Liu Xiang's weak look, Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment and then reached out to support him.
"General, I'm sick. You need to have a good rest. If anything happens, just summon Zhao."
Liu Xiang laughed and said: "I will go out to meet Zilong."
Zhao Yun secretly sighed in his heart, this man really valued him, and he was a truly courteous and virtuous corporal. He never had any false feelings, but his body was too weak and his life was not good!
I am so respected by others now, and if I encounter such a terrible thing, my fate is not good!
Zhao Yun was a little sad, and he whispered: "I am helping the general to go into the tent to rest. The general should take good care of his health."
Liu Xiang waved his hand: "It's not a serious illness. I was injured a few days ago. It's just a recurrence of an old injury."
Zhao Yun's mood was a bit complicated. He felt relieved that it was not a plague and he would not be infected, but he also felt lucky that the people who valued him would not die of the disease early and he could show his talents.
Suddenly the words "I was injured a few days ago" came to mind.
He asked doubtfully: "General, you are injured and rushing on the road just to see Zhao?"
Liu Xiang nodded: "I am anxious to see Zilong. I will come when the injury is better. I don't want to overestimate my body. Zilong will laugh."
Zhao Yun couldn't laugh, so of course he wouldn't laugh.
He endured the pain for dozens of miles and came to greet him. This is no more than blood relatives and friends.
He said with a trembling voice: "You, treat your ministers like brothers and sisters, Yun, Ming Gan Wu Nei!"
Zhao Yun was obviously moved, and Liu Xiang smiled bitterly, saying that he had to endure the pain, it was just so damn uncomfortable.
"Zilong, please speak in the tent."
Zhao Yun agreed very much. He was afraid that if the night wind blew, Liu Xiang would die outside. He was the future master, so he must not make any mistakes.
"A certain general is helped into his tent to rest."
The military tent was simple and simple, with only a few leathers and straw mats. Zhao Yun helped Liu Xiang sit down, while he straightened his clothes, clasped his hands in salute, and said:
"A certain person learned swordsmanship at the age of six, practiced archery at the age of eight, rode a horse at the age of ten, and became famous at the age of fifteen. It has been twelve years now. Some people have visited me. I also thought about joining a party, but I was regarded as a slave. Today
Finally got to see the Lord.
Changshan Zhao Zilong, pay homage to the lord."
Liu Xiang cupped his hands and said, "I can't return the favor. Zilong, please don't laugh at me for being disrespectful."
Zhao Yun smiled heartily and said: "Zhao is not a polite person. When my lord welcomes me, it is a great courtesy. Such friendship is engraved in Zhao's heart."
Liu Xiang pointed to the straw mat in front of him: "Zilong sat down and talked. I have something to ask Zilong."
Zhao Yun was sitting in front of Liu Xiang. He knew that this conversation was related to his future future.
"My lord, please speak. I am all ears."
"What are Zilong's ambitions?"
Zhao Yun pondered for a while and replied solemnly: "Let the horse dance, chase the enemy to the north, destroy the barbarians, and make a marquis for meritorious service."
Liu Xiang nodded: "Zilong has great ambitions and is beyond the reach of others. I have tens of thousands of troops under my command, but I am short of generals like Zilong.
The border in the north is vast, and the rivers and mountains in the south are beautiful. However, the world is in turmoil and the people are in dire straits. I want to revive the world and help the world. This is a difficult and dangerous matter, and there are many obstacles. I still need Zilong's help."
Liu Xiang took a breath and continued: "It is my lifelong ambition to relieve the people who are hanging upside down. When a man walks in heaven and earth, he should make meritorious deeds in the world. Does Zilong think so?"
The more Zhao Yun listened, the more excited he felt in his heart. He said loudly: "A man is a great man. He helps the world and relieves the people. He does not waste his life. I am willing to follow my master through fire and water, no matter what."
Liu Xiang could tell that Zhao Yun was really excited. He was a young man with compassion, a sense of justice, ideals and ambitions.
Much stronger than a sinister person like myself.
He gave himself a thumbs up in his heart. He had also learned to persuade others with righteousness, unlike before, where he could only be tied up with benefits, which was considered progress.
The thoughts in his heart flashed through his mind, and he nodded with a smile: "I have Zilong to help me, like a tiger with more wings. The future will be treacherous, and we will work together to clarify the world and rebuild the world."