Han Leisan became even more confused. The army and the bandits were colluding together and wanted to steal opium, which made him a little at a loss.
Han Baihang glanced at him coldly and said nothing, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. What the military wants is obedience, not questioning orders, especially in front of an outsider.
Han Leisan felt Han Baihang's gaze, his heart trembled, and he did not dare to ask any more questions.
The three of them finished the meal with different thoughts, and Feng Guanglin said goodbye and went back. Han Baihang was injured and did not see him off, but asked Han Lei to see him off.
As soon as Han Leisan and Feng Guanglin walked out of the house, their faces suddenly changed, and their eyes suddenly became tit for tat.
Feng Guanglin glanced at Han Leisan contemptuously and said mockingly: "Han Leisan, I haven't seen you in a few days. I have found a good master. I still want to go to Chenjiabao to have fun with you."
"Aren't you also a lost dog?"
Han Leisan snorted coldly and said with a sinister look on his face: "If you want to be happy, there will be many opportunities in the future. Now you are working for the company commander. Our old grudges will be put aside for the time being. If you dare to play any tricks, I will not forgive you."
you!"
Feng Guanglin said coldly: "There is no need for you to show your loyalty to me."
While they were talking, the two of them had already walked outside the military camp. A soldier brought Feng Guanglin's mount over. Feng Guanglin took the reins and quickly mounted the horse. On the horse, he said condescendingly to Han Leisan: "Tell Captain Han to deliver the things first. I will definitely deliver them."
Fulfill the contract.”
Han Leisan nodded silently, frowned and watched Feng Guanglin Juechen leave.
…
Returning to the living room, Han Leisan found that there was an extra person inside, and he looked very unfamiliar. He couldn't help but look at Han Baihang in confusion.
"Leisan, let me introduce you, this is Second Platoon Commander Liu Wuhei." Han Baihang introduced with a smile.
Liu Wuhei saluted with a military salute and said with a smile: "Platoon Commander Han, from now on we will be brothers who stir up trouble. Please give me your advice."
"Hello, Platoon Commander Liu!"
Han Leisan did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly returned the military salute: "Brother, I have just arrived here, and I am unfamiliar with military affairs. I will ask you for more advice in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Liu Wuhei said.
After the two got to know each other, Han Lei quickly told Han Baihang truthfully what Feng Guanglin said. Han Baihang smiled slightly and said, "It seems he still can't trust me."
Han Leisan was suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask random questions.
Han Baihang coughed slightly and said with a serious face: "Han Leisan, you will be a soldier of the third company from now on. You must demand yourself as an officer. Now you put on your military uniform first, and I will give you a title."
Only then did Han Leisan realize that there was a brand new military uniform on the table, including a big-brimmed hat, armed belts, riding boots, and guns. He immediately took the military uniform and went to the next room to put it on. After putting it on and trying it on, he found that the military uniform was very
After being dressed appropriately and neatly, he returned to the reception room.
"good!"
Han Baihang looked Han Leisan up and down and said with a smile: "Like a soldier." Then he called Han Leisan forward and gave him an epaulette and collar badge with a white background, a yellow bar and a star.
"Liu Wuhei, take Han Leisan to the first row." Han Baihang waved his hand.
After the two left, Han Baihang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had been active for too long today, which caused severe pain in the wound on his back. He gritted his teeth and returned to the bedroom. He just closed his eyes and rested for a while.
, I heard the guard tiptoeing in and whispering: "Company Commander, Platoon Commander Zhou is back."
Han Baihang opened his eyes: "Has the person been brought back?"
"We've captured them all," the guard said.
Han Baihang's back hurt and he didn't want to sit up, so he waved his hand and said, "Let him come to see me."
After a while, Zhou Qing walked in quickly and saw Han Baihang lying in bed. He asked with concern: "Company commander, how is your injury?"
"A little injury, nothing serious anymore." Han Baihang said easily, looking behind Zhou Qing as he spoke: "Where are you waiting for the call?"
Zhou Qing turned around and said, "Just wait outside the door!"
"Let him come in!" Han Baihang said.
Zhou Qing didn't need to shout, Hou Zhao had already walked in carelessly, looked at Han Baihang and complained: "Captain Han, why did you arrest me?"
"Of course I want to thank you for saving my life." Han Baihang said sincerely.
Hou Zhao said with a smile: "If we want to repay the favor of saving our lives, let's be realistic. How many silver dollars does Captain Han plan to give me?"
Zhou Qing shouted: "Zhouzhao, don't be too pushy!"
Hou Zhao glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Captain Han, your subordinates don't understand the rules too much. They interrupt randomly!"
"You!" Zhou Qing glared at him.
Han Baihang smiled and waved his hand: "Zhou Qing, you go down first. Han Leisan has just gone to the first platoon to take up his post. It just so happens that you, the incoming platoon leader, are cheering him on."
Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly and retreated, not forgetting to give Hou Zhao a threatening look before leaving.
"If you continue to be a tomb robber, you will fall into trouble sooner or later!" Han Baihang said, looking at Hou Zhao with burning eyes.
Hou Zhao nodded silently, knowing that the business of robbing tombs was extremely harmful to one's moral character, and few people could die a good death.
"You and I have a life-long friendship. I can't just watch you go to the dark side, so I want to give you a hand." Han Baihang said sincerely.
Hou Zhaoyi frowned: "You want to recruit me?"
"Yes, as long as you are willing, the position of platoon leader is waiting for you!" Han Baihang assured.
The waiter's heart skipped a beat, and he was very moved. Being a platoon leader meant he was an officer. He thought about how many generations of his ancestors had been digging in the fields for food. He had always dreamed of becoming an official and honoring his ancestors. Now he could
There was a chance that there would be smoke rising from his ancestral graves, but he was still hesitant. After all, he was used to being a tomb robber. For a while, he really couldn't make up his mind to be a good soldier.
Seeing that he was still silent, Han Baihang smiled and said: "Why do you think you are a junior official? To tell you the truth, I will give you a company establishment for your platoon. It is obvious that you are the platoon leader, but in fact you are playing with the prestige of the company commander.
Would you like to give me a quick word?"
"I do!" Hou Zhao agreed readily. He thought very realistically. A company could manage hundreds of people, so a fool would not want to. There was no such store after passing this village. However, he was suspicious in his heart, what could a platoon leader do?
He was able to organize a company, so he asked suspiciously: "What is my platoon doing?"
Han Baihang laughed and said: "Still doing your old job, digging graves!"
Hou Zhaoqi's nose was crooked, he turned around and walked away: "I won't do it!"
Han Baihang didn't expect his reaction to be so big. He sat up quickly and shouted: "Don't be angry yet, listen to me!"
Hou Zhao didn't even look back and said, "No, I thought you really wanted to repay the favor of saving your life, but I didn't expect you were not so kind at all!"
Han Baihang argued: "I am using your strengths. Private tomb robbing damages your moral character, but robbing tombs for the country is a great service. I guarantee that as long as you dig a tomb, one-tenth of the funerary objects inside will belong to you!"
"I don't care about it!" Hou Zhao pulled his neck and said: "I searched for the dragon's acupoint myself. If I didn't swallow half of the food at that time, I don't care about your petty profit at all!"