Chapter 5 Wang Hai
"Brother Song, thank you very much!" Zhao Wen patted his head and said with some fear.

Song Hu waved his hands, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, I will be a person who is just trying to get food out of the pot from now on, thank you, maybe you will save my life sometime."

"Get up, get up for me, push me up quickly, the Tartars are here."

Wang Hai ran out from nowhere, shook the whip in his hand, and shouted loudly.

Song Hu looked at Wang Hai who was getting closer, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, stand up quickly, otherwise Wang Hai won't be able to bear it if he sees it."

Zhao Wen trembled all over and stood up hastily.

At this time, the Tartars outside the city wall had crossed the moat and came directly below the city wall.

"The Tartars are so small, they will never attack the city. I think the Tartars are here to provoke you this time." Song Hu looked at the Tartars constantly cruising outside the city, and frowned.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the national strength was so weak that it was always on the defensive in the war against the Tartars.

Since the weakening of the Ming Dynasty's national power, the Tartars have also continued to harass the border of the Ming Dynasty.This time is no exception.

The place where the Tartars were now happened to be the blind spot of the General Zhankou Cannon on the most central city wall, so after a while, the General Zhankou Cannon also stopped firing.

"Hey, damned Tartar, take an arrow from your grandfather." Song Hu took out a hard bow, grinned grimly, and shot an arrow at Tartar.

"Whoosh!"

The arrows trembled in the air, heading towards the Tartar formation.

"Pfft!"

A Tartar who was sitting on a horse and laughing suddenly shook his body, and an arrow pierced his chest.

He touched the arrow on his chest, and fell down with disbelief.

"Hey Law!"

The horseman stood up and neighed continuously.

"Brother Song is good at archery!" Zhao Wen cheered on the spot as he saw the Tartar being killed by Song Hu.

Song Hu smiled honestly and said, "Luck, luck! Now I got five taels of silver!"

"Shooting arrows!" A big man in leather armor in the Tarzi army drew out the scimitar from his waist, pointed at Song Hu, and roared angrily.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless arrows flew towards the top of the city, Zhao Wen looked at the arrows all over the sky, and hurriedly crouched under the crenel.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, the city wall was filled with arrows.

"Fight back, fight back!"

Wang Hai squatted under a crenel and shouted at the top of his voice.

As soon as Wang Hai's order was issued, seven or eight soldiers stood up holding hard bows.

But before they could draw their bows and nock their arrows, they were instantly inserted into a hornet's nest by the flying arrows.

"The arrows of these Tartars are really accurate!" Zhao Wen frowned as he looked at the soldiers who had been inserted into a hornet's nest.

Song Hu sneered, and said: "This Wang Hai is a big fool, can he take the lead at this time? Don't even think about it, let seven or eight brothers die for nothing."

Having said that, Wang Hai didn't think it was his fault, but instead blamed all this on the few soldiers who died.

If the reaction can be faster, can he still be shot to death by the Tartars?All of this is the fault of the soldiers' unresponsiveness, so what does it have to do with me?
"Hurry up and fight back, fight back!" Wang Hai didn't even look at the dead soldiers, and then shouted at the top of his voice.

In Wang Hai's eyes, those who died were not people at all, but a few chickens and ducks.

This time, no one stood up again.

"Hmph, this kind of idiot can become the general manager, I am convinced!" Song Hu looked at Wang Hai and snorted coldly, cursing.

And Wang Hai's eyes just saw here, and he directly looked at Song Hu.Although Wang Hai couldn't hear Song Hu's voice, but looking at Song Hu's mouth shape, he knew that Song Hu didn't say anything good.

"Song Hu, aren't you a fucking sharpshooter? Hurry up and rush up!" Wang Hai said sinisterly.

Letting Song Hu fight back at this time is obviously to let Song Hu die.

Song Hu didn't take Wang Hai's words seriously at all, and kept squatting under the crenel.

If you show up at this time, isn't that courting death?
Zhao Wen looked at Wang Hai's cannibalistic eyes, and hurriedly whispered to Song Hu: "If we offend Wang Hai, we will have no good fruit to eat, this is disobedience, and we may be beheaded. "

"Decapitation? I'll give him ten guts, does he dare? I have no skills, but I have a way of torturing people. Every time it's busy farming, let us go to his house to help without paying wages. Will we As his tenants. Besides, this guy has never paid us the full salary. He only pays a little bit every time, sometimes even doesn’t pay. He said that the court is difficult. Let us be considerate and considerate of the court. Let me be considerate of the court, But who is considerate of me? Several soldiers’ homes have run out of food. If the brothers didn’t take advantage of it, they would starve to death.”

"If he dares to kill me now, do you believe that these brothers will immediately mutiny?"

Song Hu looked at Wang Hai with resentment, completely ignoring Wang Hai's order.

It seems that Song Hu has a deep resentment towards Wang Hai.

In fact, it wasn't just Song Hu. Most of the soldiers had a certain resentment towards Wang Hai. If Wang Hai hadn't said that he went to the city wall to kill the enemy this time, there would probably be few soldiers who could go to the city wall.After all, it is simply unrealistic to deduct soldiers' salaries for a long time and still want soldiers to work hard.

Wang Hai's face became hot, and he felt that Song Hu had refuted his own face, especially in such a large audience.So he looked coldly at Song Hu who was motionless, and said in a low voice: "You wait for me, and you will feel better in the future."

The Tartars outside the city attacked several times, but found that there was nothing to gain, so they left a few corpses and retreated.

Logically speaking, this time is the best time to go out of the city to pursue.But the soldiers in the city didn't move at all, they just watched the tartar retreat.

It's not that I don't want to chase, but I don't dare to chase.Since Saarhu, the spirit of the Ming army has disappeared.

The loss of hundreds of thousands of elites in World War I really frightened the entire Ming army.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, the Ming army was like a wild wolf.But now, the Ming army is like lambs, guarding the city wall safely and securely, seeking no merit but no fault.

What's more, what if they go out of the city to pursue and are ambushed by Tartars?
The soldiers on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Tartars retreating.Although there is money to be paid for killing a tartar, it also costs life.

Watching the tartars gradually go away, and finally disappeared into the end of the field of vision, Wang Hai let out a long breath and said, "Everyone go back to the barracks."

Zhao Wen followed Song Hu and returned to the dilapidated barracks.

"Brother Song, you didn't give Wang Hai face today, is there any problem?" Li Xiaosan asked worriedly.

Song Hu chuckled, and then said contemptuously: "What's the problem? Could he still kill me? As a coward like him, he wouldn't dare to give him ten guts."

Song Hu didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Zhao Wen on the side was a little worried, this Wang Hai didn't look like a good guy, especially the way he looked at Song Hu, as if he wanted to eat Song Hu.If it was said that such a person would not take revenge on Song Hu, Zhao Wen would never believe it.

The revenge came quickly, when the sun was setting on the west mountain, after dinner, a messenger ran into the barracks.

"Song Hu, the chief asked you to bring the brothers in your barracks to the big tent. He has something to tell you."

The messenger walked out after finishing speaking, Zhao Wen who was standing aside hastily grabbed him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know either, I'm only responsible for delivering orders."

The messenger gave Zhao Wen a cold look, then shook off Zhao Wen and walked out.

"I said brother, if you ask him what the hell can he find out, he is Wang Hai's servant. It would be strange if you can find out anything." Song Hu poked his ears and said carelessly.

Looking at Song Hu's appearance, Zhao Wen frowned and said, "Brother Song, are you that worried?"

"Worry? There's nothing to worry about. I don't believe he can eat me."

After finishing speaking, Song Hu walked out.

Seeing Song Hu like this, Zhao Wen hurriedly followed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Wen and others stood in the center of Wang Hai's big tent.

When Wang Hai saw Zhao Wen and the others, he put on a smiling expression and said, "I came to you this time to tell you a good thing."

"Good thing? What good thing can there be?"

Everyone froze in place, not knowing what kind of medicine Wang Hai sold in the gourd for a while.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a person like Wang Hai who has a small stomach and small intestines and will always give back after being offended by others to benefit the person who offended him.But why did he say that he would give benefits as soon as they met?There must be ghosts in here.

Zhao Wen became vigilant in an instant, could it be that the big tent was full of knives and axes, just waiting for Wang Hai to throw a cup as a sign, and then rush out to chop himself and others into meat paste?
I have to say that Zhao Wen's imagination is a little too rich, no matter how arrogant Wang Hai is, he can't just kill soldiers casually.

Wang Hai looked at Zhao Wen and the others who were stunned in place, a sneer flashed across his mouth, and then he put on a smiling expression and said, "Didn't those beacon towers outside the city be destroyed this time, so the above He said he wanted to rebuild the tower. I saw you shoot a Tartar with your bow and arrow on the city wall today, so I recommended you."

Song Hu's face changed drastically when he heard this, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he glared at Wang Hai viciously.

The people who followed Song Hu also became angry for a moment.

Although Zhao Wen came to this era not long ago, he is not a fool. Wang Hai's move is obviously to let himself wait for others to die.

Although Zhao Wen was very angry, there was nothing he could do about it.After all, Wang Hai is their immediate boss.

(End of this chapter)

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