It is often determined whether a person has suffered minor or serious injuries on the battlefield. Whether the person is standing or lying down is judged. Since Gao Quan's self-diagnosis is not serious, how could he be willing to lie underground and make people misunderstand a serious injury or a dead body?

No matter which one is seriously injured or dead, as long as it happens to him, it will inevitably have a serious impact on the morale and morale of the entire Five Hundred Army, because he is the chief general and commander of the Five Hundred Army. Just like Zhang Zizhong and the Thirty-Three Army, Gao Quan would never want such evil things to happen to him.

"Well, that soldier, that soldier..." Gao Quan was completely stunned with his eyes and his mouth open. Of course, the time for daze was very short, only one or two seconds. Gao Quan's training and current environment did not allow him to be dazed and dazed for a long time.

He swallowed hard and spitted. Looking at the soldier who had hit the ground just now, the soldier who Gao Quan thought had already died, he saw that the man was supported by several soldiers coming from behind and sat on a stretcher. Yes, he helped him up. The man was indeed standing on the ground with his feet. The man was still alive and not dead. Gao Quan just smashed him on a living person, or the soldier made an inflatable protective cushion underneath to cover up Chief Gao to safely land. He was not dead, but he was still a living person. Maybe he was injured now because he smashed him just now.

Gao Quan felt guilty in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for others. He quickly pulled Biaozi over to comfort the soldier. At least he had to let others know that he, the commander, remembered this love, and he would have to pay it back if he had the chance in the future.

"You, hey, who are you...lingdian" When Gao Quan came to his front, he realized that he didn't know the soldier. This man was the black and thin soldier who was following him just now. He was sitting on the horse just now, but why did he fall down in the blink of an eye and just at his landing point, and saved Gao Quan's life by a coincidence.

"Report to the commander of the army, I am the order of the commander of the cavalry regiment. I am hereby the commander's commander to be the commander's guard..." The black-skinned soldier lay on the stretcher and told Commander Gao calmly about his origin.

"What's your name?" Gao Quan began to be a little interested in this black and thin soldier. How could such a person be so angry that he didn't rush to report his name when he had the opportunity to talk to him, the commander.

"My name is Dogzi." The black and thin soldier's eyes drooped and his voice was reduced to the lowest point. In countless experiences, as soon as the name was reported, it would attract countless laughter. He knew that the name was not good, but it was given to him by his father. He didn't want to change it, nor did he know what it sounded good. It seemed that the good names had been occupied by others, and only this dog was left for him.

"What, what exactly are you calling?" Gao Quanrang's ears were a little unsightly when he fell, so he couldn't hear what the dog said so close.

"Report to the commander, my name is Gouzi." Gouzi increased his voice. He knew that the commander liked to hear soldiers shouting loudly. Commander Kong was the same, but he seemed to be injured just now. When he spoke loudly, Gouzi felt a little painful on his chest.

To the dog's surprise, this time he loudly reported the dog's name, but no one around laughed. Everyone looked at him with strange eyes, just like he looked at the roast chicken hanging in the roast chicken shop.

"Dog." Gao Quan frowned. The name is really not very good. "What's the name? Do you have any other name?"

Gao Quan didn't think about it either. If Gouzi had another name, would he report the name Gouzi to the military commander? Sure enough, Gouzi replied loudly again: "Report to the commander, I only have one name, and I'm called Gouzi, which was given to me by my father."

"Okay, the name Dogzi cannot be used as a big shot, so I can't call you a new name." Gao Quan suddenly became very happy and actually wanted to name someone, "Well, what's your surname?" Chinese names are read together with their surnames. Only by cooperating with the surnames can it sound good. Gao Quan wants to name someone, so of course he has to ask the other party's surname first.

"My surname is Huang." Gouzi's face looked even more ugly. His name was Gouzi, and his surname was Huang. The name was Huang Gouzi. This was too ugly. No wonder only people called him Gouzi, and no one called him with his surname. It turned out that this surname and name were so incompatible.

"The surname is Huang, well, I'll give you a good name, Huang Feihu." Gao Quan smiled on his face. This ready-made name has momentum. King Wucheng in "The Romance of the Gods",

"Huang Feihu, what a good name."

"That's right, can the name given by the military captain not sound good?"

"Tsk tsk, the dog is blessed this time."

The soldiers around him whispered, looking at the dog, it was Huang Feihu, and all of them looked envious.

"Yes, but the name Gouzi was given by my father." Huang Feihu's low voice was a little anxious. Of course, he knew that Huang Feihu was ten thousand times better than Huang Dogzi, but Gouzi was given by his father. If you don't want this name, please don't want it.

"Gozi, you can keep it as a nickname. Acquaintances can be called by your father and mother, and I can be called by others. Everyone else has to call you Huang Feihu. Okay, that's it. Shaoying, remember to say to the second child. Dogzi has changed his name to Huang Feihu, and no one is allowed to call his nickname again in the future." Gao Quan didn't want to get entangled in the name anymore, so he made the final decision directly in the form of military orders and notified the cavalry battalion commander that the name should be changed on the roster.

"Feihu, why are you under my body? I remember you seemed to be riding on a horse just now." This is the question that Gao Quan was most concerned about. How could it be so coincidental that Huang Feihu was just placing it under him when he was about to fall. When Gao Quan talked to Huang Feihu, a military doctor came next to him to treat Huang Feihu who had just changed his name.

"The regiment commander ordered me to protect the military throne. I saw that the military throne would not be able to fall to the ground, and I couldn't take it, so I had to run to the bottom and put it on my back." Huang Feihu said this in a frank manner, and he would do whatever he should do, without any concealment or exaggeration.

Biaozi next to him took a breath. He was the one who had been following Gao Quan. When the Junmao was dismounted, he jumped off the horse and reached out to catch him without even catching him. This black and thin soldier named Huang Feihu could actually rush down to wait for Gao Quan at the moment when the Junmao was dismounted. His skill and reaction speed were faster than that of him. Biaozi looked at Huang Feihu and showed obvious appreciation and admiration.

"Good." Gao Quan gave a thumbs up. He liked such a person who spoke openly, "How about it, are you willing to follow me? Follow me as a guard."
Chapter completed!