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Chapter 198 Old Enmity

 Two days later, dusk.

It was already dark, and a group of white cavalry suddenly appeared in the north. There were two hundred of them, guarding a dozen black cavalry, and they galloped towards the military camp.

After rushing outside the camp, Huangfu Rang naturally dismounted his horse, took out the seal, and threw it to the soldiers on the gate tower.

The person in charge of guarding the gate today was a team leader from the Bu camp. He greeted him respectfully, but had no intention of opening the door. He carefully checked the token and found that it was indeed consistent with the order from Shangguan's secret instructions today.

He also gave way to Huangfu, and asked the soldiers to move away the horses and open the gate of the village.

The dozen or so black knights behind me looked at them in amazement.

Didn’t the tall and strong cavalry commander who had escorted them all the way claim to be the brigade commander of the White Armor Battalion?

The guard obviously recognized him and greeted him so respectfully, but he wanted to turn over the order letter ten times, as if he had discovered a spy?

Why don't you be so pretentious and make this camp live like an emperor?

Or are you trying to show off on purpose?

I was suspicious in my heart, as the village gate was hoisted, the white knights all around suddenly dismounted?

All the black knights subconsciously widened their eyes: What do you mean?

Huangfu Rang turned around and hugged the leading general in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "General Li, don't blame me... The commander-in-chief has ordered that no horses are allowed to ride in the camp except when the army leaves the camp, to scout for horses, and to report urgently, etc.?"
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Still... handsome?

Just a group of nameless and nameless soldiers...

This is obviously to give myself and others a chance to show off.

A group of black knights were either angry, showing disdain, or some were about to sneer, but Li Zun laughed loudly: "It is impossible to form a circle without regular distance, and it is impossible to form six rhythms without five tones... It should be like this...

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As he spoke, he waved his hand fiercely and shouted back: "Dismount!"

The black knights dismounted reluctantly, already cursing in their hearts.

After entering the stronghold, soldiers came to take care of the horses. Huangfu Rangdang immediately ordered Bai Qi back to the camp, and led Li Zun and a group of guards to the commander's tent alone.

Li Chengzhi's tent is not far from the village gate, but not close either, it's half a mile away.

As we walked, someone discovered something was wrong.

There is no noise in this huge military camp?

Not to mention the laughter and noise of the soldiers, not even the neighing of horses, mules and livestock could be heard.

What if the camp is empty?

This is nonsense.

Five or six feet away on both sides of the avenue is the tent, with its curtains rolled back and densely packed with people.

It's not completely silent. It seems like someone is talking in the tent, but they are a little far away and can't hear clearly what they are saying.

"What is this for?" Li Zun asked.

Huangfu Rang said nonchalantly: "Most of the time, it's the captains and commanders who are explaining the military orders..."

Instead of talking about military orders, it’s actually a class.

According to Lang Jun, this is called political propaganda. To put it bluntly, it is to let the soldiers know who you are fighting for, why you are fighting, what benefits can be gained from fighting this battle, and what are the disadvantages of not fighting this battle...

The lecturers are not the team leaders or commanders, but the army commanders of each team, who can also teach the soldiers how to read.

The generals in the White Armored Army have long been used to it, and they clearly realize how powerful this thing is: the White Armored Army gathers the morale of the soldiers and stimulates the fighting spirit of the soldiers, and political propaganda accounts for more than half of the credit...

Hu Baozong had long been jealous and begged Li Chengzhi more than once, saying that he would also send some army commanders to give him a good talk in the Black Armor Camp.

Li Chengzhi did not agree, saying that it would not be too late to wait until the treatment of the soldiers in the black-armored battalion could be comparable to that of the white-armored soldiers.

Hu Baozong immediately did it and sneered at it. He said it not only once in private, but also all over the world. Li Chengzhi was definitely the only one who paid ordinary soldiers food and wages.

Just call Li Chengzhi a fool.

Li Chengzhi just hahaha...

When he heard that the white-armored soldiers were not fighting, they did not let them sit idle. Instead, they had to listen to military laws. Huangfu asked many of the black-armored generals behind him to secretly groan in their hearts: Is this such a big gap?

There are also many people who still suspect that Li Chengzhi must have known that they were coming and deliberately pretended to do so.

But not long after walking forward, someone discovered something was wrong.

Opposite the camp gate is naturally the main road, which is more than two feet wide. Not only has it been smoothed, but it has also been lined with sand and gravel, making it look very flat and wide.

There were also many soldiers passing by, both on foot and on horseback, as well as horse-drawn carriages, but without exception, they all walked along the same side.

On the whole road, they were the only ones walking arrogantly in the middle of the road.

It wasn't Huangfu Rang who led them to the middle of the road, but more than a dozen people who insisted on walking side by side, huddled together in a mess, and naturally took up most of the road.

"Why is this?" Li Zun asked suspiciously.

Huangfu Rang replied smoothly: "The road is narrow. In order to avoid collision or obstruction, the commander strictly ordered: no matter walking, riding, car, etc., all the way to the right... Violators will be punished!"

Li Zun's eyes lit up.

It's not that this method is so surprising. What's surprising to him is that the White Armor Army can really implement it to the end and everyone abides by it?

How strict is this law?

Thinking about it again, after entering the camp, they were not allowed to ride horses. The general suddenly understood: It was not that Li Chengzhi meant to show off to them, but it had always been like this...

This shows the strict military law of the White Armored Army?

If Li Chengzhi knew that they thought this way, he would have to laugh: I have nothing to do?

The group of people continued to walk forward and reached the center of the military camp. They saw a four- to five-foot-square felt tent filled with soldiers, with three floors inside and three floors outside. No matter how late they were, they knew that this was the central tent of the white-armored soldiers.
Having long been thinking of competing in the school entrance examination, a group of black-armored soldiers subconsciously began to size up.

Just looking at the body shape of the soldiers, they are pretty good. Although they are not as strong as the personal guards under Duke Xi, their morale does not look low. They all hold their heads high and chests out, without squinting, and there is quite a bit of trace.

The meaning of bravery.

But when he turned his eyes again and saw two white-armored soldiers standing outside the camp, someone actually burst into laughter.

It was so festive that I couldn't help it: a big man who was as tall as an iron tower, seven feet tall (during the reign of Emperor Xiaowen of Wei Dynasty, the official rule was that one foot was about 28 centimeters in modern times) and two hundred kilograms strong was guarding the left side.
And the child opposite him is not even as high as his neck?

His body shape is even more ridiculously thin, just like a monkey, maybe not half as heavy as a strong man.

A general laughed loudly, pointed at Li Rui and asked: "Li Chengzhi has no one to use, so he uses this kind of boy to guard the tent. He looks like a monkey? Even a dog guarding the gate is better than him..."<

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This is clearly provoking trouble...

Huangfu Rang's expression changed, and he was about to reprimand when he suddenly heard Li Zun shout coldly: "Ji Bai, be careful what you say..."

After saying that, he turned around again and hugged Huangfu Rang: "My subordinates are rude and speak arrogantly. Please forgive me, General Huangfu..."

It means forget it...

Huangfu Rang's eyes turned slightly cold.

If it were before, if it were him again, forget it.

He has been in trouble for nearly ten years, and he has received countless cold looks. It is not that he has never encountered more serious humiliation than this.

But since he followed Lang Jun, he realized that no matter how ordinary his status was, he could still hold his chest high and be a good person.

What's more, it's not you who is being humiliated by forgetfulness, so how can you make the decision at will?

He instinctively turned his head and looked at Li Rui.

I saw Li Rui gritting his teeth, eyes blazing with anger, looking at the general coldly.

This is Lang Jun's handsome tent, and he is still the handsome guard, so naturally he has to endure it first.

If in another place, how could he not teach this bastard how to behave?

Li Rui glanced at the general coldly, and then winked at Li Zhang.

Li Zhang nodded, turned around and hugged the man in the tent, and reported in a loud voice: "Commander, General Huangfu wants to see you..."

"Huangfu Rang is back? It seems that Duke Xi's people have arrived..." I heard someone in the tent say something happily, and I don't know who they were talking to, and then I heard another shout, "Please..."

Naturally, the people invited were those brought by Huangfu Rang.

"General Li, please!" Huangfu asked Gongshen to give way.

Li Zunwei nodded, opened the curtain and walked in.

The general who laughed loudly followed closely behind, but as soon as he took a step forward, a skinny arm blocked the tent door.

Li Rui's face was expressionless: "Things are being discussed in the tent, and no one else can enter without permission!"

Idle people waiting?

The general seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and his face turned purple.

"You are an eighth-grade member of the second-grade Kaifu general who joined the army. Who do you think you are? Do you dare to call me an 'idle person'? In front of a certain person, even Li Chengzhi is not a thing... Do you really think that you are yourself?"

Is he a handsome man?"

Li Zun's foot had just crossed the threshold, and the curtain had only been lifted halfway. He hadn't even seen clearly who was inside the tent when he heard his subordinates shouting loudly, and his expression changed involuntarily.

Could it be that Zhao Shen has lost his mind and gone crazy?

Li Chengzhi is a white man, but he is also a powerful man in Jingzhou. He comes from a noble family. He even spent all his wealth to raise an army of tens of thousands to quell the rebellion. He is still called "Righteous Commander" no matter what. How can he be so humiliated?
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Although I see you being arrogant on weekdays, you are still polite. Shouldn't you be so rude?

Could it be that Zhao Shen and Li Chengzhi have a grudge against the Li family?

Just as he was suspicious, Li Zun suddenly heard a "crack" sound...

They are all warriors who are used to fighting on the battlefield. How can they not tell that someone has drawn a sword?

Worse...

Li Zun's face changed suddenly, and he secretly yelled something bad. Before he could even turn around, he heard an "ah" sound.

Everyone's eyes blurred as a white shadow flew into Zhao Shen's arms.

When he calmed down and took a look, Zhao Shen had fallen to the ground.

I don’t know if he was scolding or shouting, but he was screaming, and as his lips opened and closed, a stream of blood came out.

Hearing another "pop" sound, two white teeth stained with blood fell out of Zhao Shen's mouth.

The boy he had just nicknamed "Monkey" was already riding on him, holding a knife in his backhand, and the blade was pressed tightly against his neck.

As Zhao Shen struggled and twisted, the cold blade actually drew a few blood lines on his neck?

Li Rui didn't even say he was on guard. He didn't even shake his hands. There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he would cut Zhao Shen's throat in the next moment.

"You can humiliate Mr. Lang?" Li Rui's voice was as cold as ice, "Today I will kill you, you thief..."


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