Wei Wuhou

Chapter 1 First Arrival at Straw Bag Camp

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A heart-piercing scream came from inside the big tent.

The soldiers near the big tent were pulled out of their peaceful dreams by the piercing voice.

Although it was daytime at the moment, the wounded and exhausted soldiers still couldn't resist the onslaught of sleepiness.

After finally having the opportunity to sleep for a while, such a beautiful moment was ruined by someone, and their anger can be imagined.

The soldiers wanted to vent their anger by cursing a few words, but after looking in the direction of the voice, they could only feel sad.

"Oh! What kind of battle is this fighting!"

Finally, after a soldier complained, everyone lay back in place, looking forward to falling asleep again.

…………

In the temporary large tent, a young man sat up straight from his gums, panting like a cow, hugging his head and roaring.

Although the armor was on his body, it still couldn't stop the pain on the boy on the bed.And the severe pain distorted the boy's originally pretty face.

And as the boy's screams came out, six or seven people walked in outside the big tent, looking at the boy with concerned expressions.

The seven people who came in were all wearing extremely mottled armor, with bloodstains faintly visible, and they couldn't stop making the sound of metal clashing as they walked.

Obviously, they have experienced a big battle before they look embarrassed.

Among them, the leader had a beard and a weather-beaten face, plus a glaring scar at the corner of his eye, which made him look extremely vicious.

After entering the big tent, these people knelt on one knee, and the bearded leader was no exception, surrounding the young man on the bed.

After kneeling down with everyone, the bearded leader said, "Master, you're awake, do you feel better?"

The voice was not as rough as imagined, but only peaceful, far from the man's ferocious appearance.

But the young man on the bed definitely doesn't have time to think about these... son?What do these people do?

The boy looked around, but found that this place was so strange!
……

He patted his head heavily, and after the severe headache gradually subsided, Wei Wuji began to think in his head.

Are you dreaming?
I remember I fell down the stairs, how the hell did it become this scene?Wei Wuji thought so.

Or do you want to play cosplay again?Thinking of this, Wei Wuji shook his head again.

Although the few people in front of him knelt in front of him very respectfully, the evil spirit emanating from them was really not like a mental patient could pretend to be.

Also, why am I called Wei Wuji?Am I called that?The boy's head was like a paste at this moment, and the chaotic memories in his mind made it difficult for him to think deeply.

Since he couldn't figure out what was going on, Wei Wuji thought it would be better for him to ask, since it was direct and convenient.

Rubbing his throat, Wei Wuji timidly said to the few people kneeling in front of him: "Brothers, where is this?"

When he came to a whole strange place and didn't know anything about the situation, Wei Wuji felt that it would be better to keep his attitude lower.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wei Wuji said this, the waists of the people below straightened up, and immediately bent down again.

The leader with a big beard looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "We are lowly in status, how can we deserve to be called such a son, and please don't lose your status!"

Seeing this reaction on the other side, Wei Wuji felt a little uncomfortable, which made him feel equally embarrassed.

Enduring the pain in his head, Wei Wuji said, "Since you don't say anything, I'll go out and have a look myself!"

After saying that, Wei Wuji supported the several kilograms of armor on his body, and endured the pain in his head, struggling to get up from his gums.

Seeing that Wei Wuji was about to get up, the people below immediately came up to support him, one on the left and the other on the right, and one of them had a scary-looking beard.

Wei Wuji's heart couldn't help beating a little, the bloody smell from the two people around him made his little heart throb involuntarily.

Just supporting him like this is not an option, what Wei Wuji thought was to slip away by himself, and it would be a fart if he was framed up like this.

"I can walk by myself, so I won't bother you two. You can do whatever you want!" Wei Wuji said with a smile on his face.

But Wei Wuji's words were not accepted by the two people around him, they were still cautious, supporting him from left to right.

"Young master, don't dare to be careless again. You fell off your horse yesterday, but you scared me to death. If you have any troubles with your son, your majesty will not have to strip me alive." One of them said hastily.

"Yes! Young Master, you just woke up, but you can't make any mistakes. I can't afford it!"

The man's words aroused the agreement of the other people, and they stared at Wei Wuji even tighter, for fear that something might happen to him again.

Scanning the surrounding environment and looking at the expressions of everyone around him, Wei Wuji can be sure at this moment that he should have time-traveled.

But no matter what, he had to go out and see what was going on outside, because he still had the last illusion...he was still in that familiar world!

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji tried his best to make a move, and rushed to the direction outside the big tent.

Don't look at the people who are supporting them next to them, they are big and rough, but Wei Wuji broke away. Wei Wuji was seriously injured, and they didn't dare to use too much strength.

Opportunity is rare, if you don't run now, when will you wait!
I saw Wei Wuji stumbling towards the outside of the big tent, but the soldiers guarding him didn't dare to stop him.

The generals in the tent were in a hurry, and surrounded them one by one, shouting repeatedly: "Young master, young master..."

"My lord, you are not fully recovered from your wounds, so don't..."

"Master, it's windy outside, be careful..."

But their words of persuasion had no effect at all in Wei Wuji's ears, instead they made him quicken his pace.

"Stop the young master quickly, and no one will feel better if there is a mistake again." Someone said anxiously, and at this time he did not care about the rules and decency.

The bearded man frowned, it was indeed inappropriate to do so, but he didn't say much, everything was for the good of the young master.

As soon as everyone rushed forward, they surrounded Wei Wuji in the middle, and they stopped Wei Wuji with their bodies.

Wei Wuji, whose legs and feet are not very flexible at the moment, sees that the people in front of him are helpless, and he can't use brute force at the moment.

Is it so difficult to get out?Wei Wuji wanted to cry but had no tears.

Don't these people respect themselves and ask the son?Then I will use this identity now, only to hear Wei Wuji angrily say: "Well, now my son gives an order to get out of the way!"

The generals in the account had a bitter face, and they did not obey Wei Wuji's order, but someone whispered to them: "My lord, take care of yourself!"

"Young master, you should go back and rest!"

It seemed that he had a very good temper, so Wei Wuji directly pulled out his sword from his waist, pointed at the crowd and said, "Don't move, get back!"

The faces of these people changed immediately, not because they were afraid that they would be hurt by the sword, but because they were afraid that Wei Wuji would hurt themselves.

At this moment they regretted it very much, why did they forget to take off the sword of this dandy!

"Young master, be careful..."

"Get out of the way, all of you..." Wei Wuji said in a low tone, his expression was full of anger.

Seeing that everyone was unmoved, Wei Wuji raised his sword and slashed towards the door, forcing the person blocking the door to step aside, looking very embarrassed.

"Young master, the movement of the enemy army is unknown, and the pursuers are close at hand, you can't..." Seeing this situation, the bearded man hurried forward and said.

But before he finished speaking, Wei Wuji ran to the curtain of the big tent and pulled the curtain up.

But Wei Wuji looked back and said angrily to everyone: "Is it possible? I need your consent where I am going? Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?"

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