Chapter 1311: One Thousand Bones Wilt
"Which battalion are you from? Follow the leading cavalry, don't separate, it's raining heavily, and it's dangerous to get lost!"
When a cavalryman who looked like an officer passed by Cui Yin and others, he told loudly, listening to the accent of Guanzhong, Cui Yin replied loudly:
"I'm Cui Yin, the imperial court's envoy, please take me to see the prime minister quickly!"
"What?"
The cavalry officer apparently didn't hear clearly, or he heard clearly and couldn't believe what he heard. On this battlefield where the rain obscured everything, how could there be a messenger of the Son of Heaven?
"I'm Cui Yin, the messenger of the Son of Heaven, please take the poor to see the prime minister quickly!"
This time, the cavalry officer heard clearly.
"Since it's a messenger, please follow, and I'll lead the way!"
The look of surprise was fleeting on the faces of the cavalry officers, and they responded very calmly, not as helpless as the low-ranking officers were when they saw the messenger of the Son of Heaven.
This made Cui Yin secretly sigh, it seems that the turmoil of the past few years has reduced the prestige of the Li Tang royal family to the extent that it can no longer be reduced, even such a small low-level officer is not afraid of the messenger of the Son of Heaven, let alone those high-ranking generals and officials?
In fact, this is Cui Yin's self-indulgence. After all, Li Tang has owned the world for a hundred years, and even if his prestige is damaged due to several years of turmoil, it will never come to such a point. Whether in the imperial court or in the local area, there were a considerable number of officials who were loyal to the Li Tang royal family.
Only the outliers of the Shenwu Army would have less instinctive fear of the authority of the Li Tang royal family.
Cui Yin didn't want to expose his identity in such an embarrassing situation, but because of the dozens of dead soldiers who followed him, as well as Ge Hongye, who was struggling to survive in Silfan City, thinking of the robes who had experienced the battle of life and death with him, he chose to ask Qin Jin for help without hesitation.
When I saw Qin Jin, it was already the time to hold the lamp, and the heavy rain on the battlefield gradually turned into moderate rain, but there was no momentum to stop.
There was a charcoal fire in the tent, on which sat a copper kettle, sizzling hot.
Cui Yin, who was wet and cold, subconsciously moved closer to the charcoal brazier.
The weather in the Western Regions is really unpredictable, obviously in the middle of summer, but a heavy rain can make the entire area become like late autumn.
"When did Brother Cui arrive at the battlefield? Hurry up, come here to roast the fire, and drink the hot soup......
Qin Jin's enthusiasm made Cui Yin feel the urge to cry, no one knew what he had experienced in just one day, from life to death, and then from death to life, no different from two lives, at this time in the warm military tent, all kinds of complex emotions that had been suppressed by tension before gushed out in an instant.
Thinking of those robes who had been sleeping in the wet and cold muddy water, Cui Yin's red eyes finally had big tears spilled.
Seeing this, Qin Jin thought that Yeerfan City had fallen into the hands of the big cannibals, after all, this kind of small city could not withstand the hard work of the army at all. Maybe Cui Yin escaped in a hurry in the chaos of the city.
But crying after escaping from danger made Qin Jin a little surprised.
At this time, good men are proud of galloping on the field and killing thieves, and it is really a shame to be like such a little daughter!
However, Qin Jin did not show contempt for this, in fact, he would not despise the young man in front of him.
It is not easy to escape from the encirclement of the Great Food Army, which is enough to prove that this person is not a mediocre person.
The only thing that made Qin Jin feel pity was that he didn't see Ge Hongye, and it was a pity that he was a good seedling with both wisdom and bravery.
Ye Erfan suddenly changed from the absolutely safe rear to the front line, there are places that Qin Jin underestimated, but he has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and he will not cry like Cui Yin.
After drinking a bowl of hot soup, he felt a heat in his belly, and the lost energy returned to his body little by little, Cui Yincai recalled the cruel battlefield during the day.
After listening to Cui Yin's story, Qin Jin's eyes widened unconsciously, and he couldn't imagine that hundreds of people would actually attract thousands of big * sharp on today's battlefield.
And it was he who personally led the forward battalion to the battlefield and indirectly saved these brave and fearless Tang soldiers.
No, the vast majority of them were not saved, and all died on the eve of being saved.
This is the cruelty of war, and the blood of opening up territory is always a high-rise building built on a foundation of bones.
Cui Yin's heart still can't be calm, and he regrets the good men who died in battle. Although Qin Jin has led the troops for many years, he rarely feels this way.
"Brother Cui experienced a big life and death today, it was Qin who was not thoughtful......"
"No, no, no, don't say that, Cui Yinsansheng is fortunate to be able to experience life and death with such many good men in the Tang Dynasty!"
This is not Cui Yin's polite words, but a real heartfelt statement.
If there was no battle of life and death today, he would still think that all the battles and achievements would be the blood boiling of the Jin Ge Iron Horse!
It was today's experience that changed his mindset so much that it affected his decades-long code of conduct.
"Please send troops to rescue General Ge!"
Cui Yin focused on Ge Hongye's situation at this time. After hearing this, Qin Jin was relieved, so he smiled and said:
"Don't worry, General Ge will not be in danger anymore, as long as the forward battalion is still holding on, the big cannibals will not attack Sylvan City thanklessly. ”
Qin Jin only didn't expect that this Cui Yin was much braver than he imagined, and after escaping the danger, he was willing to risk his life to return to the battlefield to retrieve the body of the dead robe.
Of course, this is very different from the rules of the Shenwu Army, but Qin Jin still admires Cui Yin, and his impression of him has changed again.
It seems that today's impression of a person has changed several times in a short period of time, and it is the first time. Qin Jin carefully examined Cui Yin, who was not a few years younger than him, and felt like he had picked up a treasure.
This is a responsible, brave and resourceful person, who can be a party commander in the local area, and a leader can also be a general along the way.
The Shenwu Army is especially lacking in such people in the Western Regions.
Originally, Qin Jin only wanted to reuse Cui Yin, the representative of the family, like the horse bones of Qianjin City, but now it seems that the horse bones of Qianjin City are indeed necessary, and they must make the best use of their talents.
The sound of rain outside the tent gradually turned louder, and from pushing open the door, a pot of steaming stewed sheep's head was brought in, and the copper pot on the charcoal brazier was lifted, and the copper basin full of mutton sat directly on the red coal.
For a while, the smell of meat in the military tent was overflowing, and Cui Yin couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Qin Jin got up and picked up the big bowl, picked a piece of mutton into the bowl with a silver knife, and handed it to Cui Yin.