Don't be clouded

In the blue sky, at the foot of the hills with dense forests, a young man is sitting on a rock and worrying.

The Right Xiaowei camp was not far behind him, compared to the hustle and bustle there, this place seemed too deserted.

Ji Bieyun hadn't been so worried for a long time.

Today is the second day that General Shi Rui entrusted him with the task. Before that, he never knew that leading the army would be so difficult.

After taking over the mission yesterday, he confidently went to a small training ground behind the camp.It stands to reason that the more than 100 people assigned to him by General Shi should be waiting there, but the field is empty, and there is no one.

He grabbed the passers-by and asked them to find out that those people were led by the lieutenant to practice in the mountains and forests, saying that it was to simulate the battle of the mountains.

This is obviously to show him off.

Ji Bieyun had nowhere to find anyone, so he had to wait in the camp for a whole day.

The soldiers and generals who came and went looked at him unabashedly, as if they were watching a joke.

He was bored waiting, and in the early morning, he picked up a fallen branch from the sidelines, sat on the ground and carefully cut it with a cold knife.He used a majestic sharp blade as a carving knife, scraping off bits and pieces of sawdust delicately.

In the evening, the branch was cut into the shape of a sword, and he didn't wait for his soldiers to come.

After returning to Ji's residence, Ji Bieyun threw the wooden sword to Xu Yang who came out to meet him, muttering that he wanted to go back to the study to read the military books.It was useless even to have dinner, so he locked himself in the study, even though Xu Yang knocked on the door outside like a funeral, he ignored it.

Facts have proved that what is on paper is always shallow. When he walked out of the study with a sleepy face the next day, he still had no idea.

Xu Yang leaned over, with an expression of wanting to beat him but resisted, and asked him if something happened in the camp.Ji Bieyun swallowed all his words, and finally said that he might come back later today, so he didn't have to wait for dinner.

When he came to Youxiaowei camp, he learned that the deputy captain had brought those people into the mountain again.

This time Ji Bieyun went directly to the road leading into the mountain, picked a big rock at the intersection and sat down, leaning on a knife and began to wait while worrying.

In the past, he only knew that those who ascended to the palace would be successful and would be able to enter the court smoothly as officials, but he didn't know that these people would suffer oppression and contempt.Probably because most of the other military generals start from the bottom, and once people like them gain power, they will inevitably be regarded as unworthy of virtue.

Besides, he is not very old, and it is common for him to be underestimated.

Ji Bieyun reflected on himself for a while, and felt that going on like this was not an option.

It doesn't matter if he gains power once, or if he doesn't change things, in short, he has already stood in this position.Today, we must cut through the mess with a sharp knife, and let these hundred people recognize themselves first.

This time, he didn't wait long. Before noon, he saw a team appearing on the mountain road in the distance, walking towards him.

Ji Bieyun stood up, like a bandit, walked to the middle of the mountain road and stood still.

Seeing the group of people getting closer, Ji Bieyun turned his left wrist to confirm that the injury there had healed before raising his eyes to look at the leader.

The person walking in the front is not very old, about 30 years old by visual estimation.He was very tall, almost as tall as two Ji Bieyun's, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to tear him apart.

Seeing him blocking the way, he didn't care at all, and stopped when he was in front of him, and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

The moment their eyes met, Ji Bieyun instinctively felt that there would be a fight today.

He looked at the face of the man in front of him, and said: "Let's make it clear first, my surname is Ji and my name is Yao. The Holy Majesty personally appointed You Xiaowei Zhonglang General, and I was ordered by General Shi to rule over you. When it's your turn, report your name." .”

The man ignored him at all, and took another step forward, his strong figure almost blocked him.

"Get out of the way!" This voice was full of arrogance, as if shouting to the enemy before the battle.

Ji Bieyun was about the same height as him, looked at him coldly, and took a step back.

The next moment, he swung his fist directly and punched the strong man in the face.

The man was punched suddenly, and his head was thrown to one side.

Ji Bieyun shook his left hand and murmured: "The head is really hard..."

His fist hurt a little, but fortunately he moved his wrist before, otherwise his wrist might be injured again after this punch.

"You are a lieutenant, and I don't want you to lose face in front of everyone." He said frankly, "I am here. Although you are not convinced, you can't ignore my existence. Just vent your anger. I will accompany you to the end. .”

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the more than 100 soldiers behind him, "It's the same with you, if you are dissatisfied, just come up. Whether it's scolding or beating, I'll give you a whole day."

As soon as the words came out, no one spoke up, and everyone, including the strong man, fell silent.Even though the dissatisfaction in their eyes was about to overflow, there was no action.

"No one wants to come first? That's fine." Ji Bieyun looked at the gloomy lieutenant, "I'll ask you again, your name."

The strong man raised his eyes and looked at him sullenly, then suddenly reached out to his waist and grabbed the handle of the knife.Ji Bieyun made a decisive move, kicked the opponent's right hand, and kicked back the half-unsheathed knife.

He stood still again, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Do you dare to draw out the knife? This is a military camp. If you dare to draw out the knife against your own people, don't forget the military law."

After all, he took the lead in throwing the Quehan knife aside.

Seeing Ji Bieyun abandoning his weapon, the lieutenant's eyes moved slightly, and after a while he also took off the saber from his waist and rushed towards him again.

People in the army don't put on airs when they fight, they only pay attention to speed and ruthlessness. Only in this way can they get rid of as many enemy troops as possible in a short time on the battlefield.Therefore, unlike the opponents he met at the Jibie Yundengque meeting, this deputy lieutenant was as steady as a mountain, and he bumped into him firmly from the very beginning.

Although Ji Bieyun turned sideways to dodge it as much as possible, his arm blocked and at the same time took off part of the strength of the man's punch, but he was also shocked.

If they bumped into each other face to face, he might have stared at him right now.

Ji Bieyun turned his left hand, held the opponent's arm, and twisted this hand on the back of the strong man in accordance with his body shape, and kicked the opponent's knee at the same time.The deputy lieutenant couldn't stand still, and was about to kneel down. Ji Bieyun lifted him up hard, but he didn't let the other party really kneel on the ground, but just grabbed him firmly.

The lieutenant still struggled, he lifted the pinched hand upwards, and heard an uncontrollable cry of pain.

Ji Bieyun took the opportunity to ask again: "Name."

The strong man stood up for a while before he gritted his teeth and said, "...Dai Fengmao."

"Okay, Dai Fengmao." Ji Bieyun let go of his hand and pushed the man away, "Do you still want to fight?"

Dai Fengmao rubbed his shoulders, turned his head to look at him bitterly, and saw that he still wanted to fight again.But this person didn't get what he wanted. There were soldiers behind him who seemed unable to stand on the sidelines and could no longer stay on the sidelines and rushed forward.

Someone started it, and the remaining 100 or so people lost a lot of scruples.But no matter how unconvinced they were, none of them cursed, and they all rushed towards him with clenched fists without saying a word.

After the fight, they didn't rely on their numbers to beat him up, but lined up and came up one after another.

Ji Bieyun was injured, and it was inconvenient to use his right hand, so he always used his left hand to deal with it, and it was still a bit difficult to hit the back.

But he couldn't stop, once he stopped, he would admit defeat, and it would be impossible to find another chance to convince these people.

He was still silently counting the number of people at first, but as more and more people rushed up, he even confused the numbers, and only focused on accepting and dismantling moves.Fortunately, these soldiers were different from those who wanted to kill him at the Dengque meeting. Once they were restrained, they would decisively admit defeat, and then just stood aside without saying a word.

There were more and more people on both sides of the mountain road, but the lieutenant Dai Fengmao was standing not far away, staring at him non-stop.

That line of sight was too strong, Ji Bieyun couldn't help noticing it.

I don't know how long it took, but finally no one came forward.

Ji Bieyun panted and looked straight ahead. There were only dozens of people left in the previous team of more than 100 people, and the dissatisfaction in the eyes of these people also subsided a lot.

He thought that his exhausted fight was still effective, and just as he looked away, he heard the wind of Lie Lie's fist.

Dai Fengmao seemed to have thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he called him again.Ji Bieyun exhausted a lot of physical strength, he took a step back to hide, his cheekbone was rubbed by his fist, and there was a dull pain.

He gasped, forgot his demeanor, grabbed that arm and flew into the air, twisted his body and kicked Dai Fengmao sideways, and kicked the man hard on the back.

Dai Fengmao was hit by this blow, staggered forward, and fell directly to the ground.

Ji Bieyun didn't realize it until he was kicked out, and it was too late to regret. After landing, he looked over worriedly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him up.

Dai Fengmao lay on the ground, raised one hand and waved it.

He hesitated: "...Are you okay?"

The lieutenant supported the ground, got up slowly, and did not answer him.

Ji Bieyun's face became more and more painful, he lightly touched his cheekbone with the back of his hand, and quickly moved away after a sharp pain.

Disfigured.

After Dai Fengmao stood firm, he didn't speak for a long time.The soldiers present cast their gazes over one after another, as if they were waiting for orders.

Ji Bieyun knew that establishing prestige was not at this moment, and it was impossible to completely convince everyone in a fight.He slowly bent over to pick up the cold knife, and said: "Today you all go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow, I hope to see you on the training ground."

No one answered him, and he was not angry, and said again: "I have heard about it. You were robbed of the credit by others before, and you were not angry. Of course, you would not believe that I have the ability to take you well. But don't forget, the credit Others can rob you, but you earn your status. If you don't want the other battalions of You Xiaowei and even Nanya to laugh at you, then you should stop acting like a self-admired person.

"Although I am a person who will become an official once I ascend the palace, I also know that it is not easy to be in the army. I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you are willing to follow me, in the future, if you have a share of my military achievements, you will naturally have your share."

After speaking, the presence became even more silent.Even Dai Fengmao, who was the leader, remained silent, and his back became more and more rigid.

Ji Bieyun wiped off the dust on the scabbard with his hands, paused for a moment before saying: "The sun is setting, everyone should go back earlier."

After saying that, he passed Dai Fengmao and went back along the way he came.

He persisted in not looking back, and only dared to turn around and look around when he walked back to the gate of the camp.

Seeing that no one was following behind him, he finally had the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief. The calmness and majesty he had just before was completely gone, and he returned to what he should have been.

Ji Bieyun curled up his lips and smiled.

That's right, I played very well today. After returning home, I asked the cook to cook more delicious food.

The author says:

Huh, I really want a starfish, I don’t know if I can get one|'-')