Chapter 133 The Bandit Suppression General in Luoyang City
Just as Wei Yan and Dian Wei were selecting horses, in the military camp in Luoyang on the other side, two officers were also selecting horses in the stables. After that, another officer stood behind him without saying a word, but his eyes were also spinning on the horses. Next to the two was a man like an administrator who had been bowing his head and bent down. The nodding and bowing made the officer in the leader very suitable, but the officer behind frowned, but he didn't say anything. It was obvious that this officer was not a person who likes to talk more.
The officer in charge was eight feet tall, with a round face like a big cake. His steel-like beard was raised high under his chin, like a cockscomb, a flat nose and thick lips, two ears were quite large and small, two bulging flesh on his cheeks, a smirk on his face, a mouth and bare teeth, wearing a steel chain mail, he looked up and his chest when walking, and his arms were shaking. When he walked, he felt like he was jumping every step, which was like pulling onions from dry land. The person behind him had a national face, with a little narrow eyes, but his pupils were black and bright, with a high nose bridge, single eyelids, and his skin was close to healthy.
He is wheat-colored and has a long body, but he can also tell that he has strength. He is wearing a big copper willow-leaf armor, but he bent down a little while, pressing down every step very heavily, and the lower plate is steady, without the same frivolity as the previous one. His face is serious and serious, giving people the feeling that this person is a very calm person. Judging from his approximate age, the first one is about twenty or thirty years old. The general behind him is five or six years younger than him. Both of them are not very old, but looking at this gorgeous outfit, these two people are now quite high-ranking. You may have guessed that these two people are Pan Feng and Mu Shun.
Today, these two people came to select the troops in advance for the bandit suppression mission after a period of time. The court gave them good treatment this time, allowing them to choose from within the army of Luoyang City, except for leading the troops, and also gave them generous logistical treatment. This is all due to the fact that they are now registered disciples under Zhang Huan’s sect. Now Zhang Huan’s status has risen, and the value of them has been rising. In addition, the two of them have been 100% successful in carrying out bandit suppression missions together recently, so the two have become popular figures. Otherwise, Pan Feng would be like this now when walking step by step?
After Pan Feng turned around, he said to Mu Shun who had been following him, "Mr. Mu Shun, do you have a good horse that is good? "Mu Shun is relatively honest, so he followed his words, "There are indeed a few horses that are good." Pan Feng pretended to be happy and nodded, and then said, "Since that's the case, you can pick those horses away, and I will continue to look forward to see what?" Mu Shun happened to be tired of training today, so he thought it would be good when he heard this, and then said, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye first." Pan Feng also bowed and said, "Brother, walk slowly, I'm not far away." After Mu Shun returned the gift, he turned around and went to negotiate to pick the horse. Pan Feng immediately turned around and walked into the front with a cold face.
The horse pan muttered, "Mu Shun, this guy has always been better than me. If I hadn't been suppressing it secretly, this guy would have climbed up to my head. It would be extremely hateful, but now this guy doesn't know these things yet, so it would be troublesome if he wants to know. Then he patted the man on the shoulder: "Let's go, find a place, I will report some work to his superiors." The man didn't dare to say that his official position was not right, so he had to take Pan Feng to a room that specializes in writing documents. The person here also has the obligation to report, so there is such a room, Pan Feng waved his hand: "You go out, you can't come in without my instructions." The man had to say ok, then retreated, leaving Pan Feng alone in the room to write Mu Shun's report letter to his superiors.
After Mu Shun picked up the horse, he asked someone to take it back to the military camp. After that, he was alone and prepared to go to the streets. Because he was not married now and his hometown was not in Luoyang, he always lived in the military camp. Now he just went back alone and just went to bed. Although the weather is quite cold now, he only had some free time at this time, so it was okay to go to the streets. I found a place to take off the cold armor I was wearing. This is a rule that I can only take off the armor when I leave the military camp like now and put on a winter officer uniform. The officer's winter clothes are still very thick and tight, and there are a lot of animal skins inside. In fact, winter is
Those who cannot use weapons, whether in terms of the weather or the morale of the soldiers, winter is an extremely unfavorable time for battle. There are many difficulties in combat. However, the current court only cares about the results and reasons, and only demands to eliminate the bandits rampant everywhere. Regardless of what season it is and whether it snows, the last time they led the team to suppress the bandits, four or five people were frozen to death. The day after tomorrow they went to wipe out the robbers that robbed Hu Guang, and then went to the Fulong Village where Chen Yi is now. Mu Shun was also considered to relax before the war. Because he had no eyes on his sword and gun, he didn't know if he would die in this battle, so he also relaxed his nervousness.
When I arrived at the street, the police saw that it was an officer. After asking a few questions, I took a look at the ID card (the officer had an ID card) and put it in. Mushun was wandering around the street and saw many shops closed. Thinking about it, many people rushed back to their hometowns in winter. In such a cold weather, few people were still doing business. There were few people buying things themselves. Only those big shops were still open, and the rest closed early. Mushun really had nothing to buy. He just wanted to find a place. Streets like this that are not crowded are more suitable for him. After wandering around the street for about half an hour, Mushun felt tired, and thought it was almost time to go back to the military camp. He turned around and left. At this time, he saw three people coming out of the stable that was not far away.
, and walked out with laughter. It seemed that he had bought the horse he wanted. This gave Mushun a sense of superiority. The horses you have to go through hard work were eliminated from the regular army, and the horses he chose were all good horses from the regular army. Naturally, this quality was not the same. Mushun returned to some spirit and remembered that there was a place selling wine in front of him. Because he did not have his own job tomorrow, he planned to go back and have a good drink. He was in a good mood and went to the wine shop. He bought two pots of wine in the wine shop and bought a lot of side dishes. Then he happily returned to the military camp and used alcohol to numb his fear of fighting. Because no one was not afraid of death, people believed that reincarnation was just a sustenance. Most of the time, everyone was greedy for life and fear of death. This was a kind of common nature and irrefutable.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!