Chapter 828. Plateau March
Completely different from the pompousness of the Kanto clan, the Kansai bureaucracy only pays attention to one word, that is, pragmatism!
The bureaucrats under Wang Hou's command are also extravagant, but they know the time of luxury, and if they win the war, they can't celebrate it too much, but before the victory, they will never engage in any bells and whistles, so even if they are as expensive as Cao Zhang, after taking over the Storm Corps, there is no welcome party, and with the second wave of the army, he also embarked directly on the journey.
This time there is only Cao Zhang, after all, the front line of the Green Ridge, is still in a tug-of-war with the Silica Frost people, three years of experience, with the method taught by Wang Hou, Changle has become a new generation of black queens, militarily, Deng Ai is responsible for command, logistics and internal affairs, the old bell will be as impenetrable as ever, by the three of them staring at the front line, Cao Zhang then withdrew and participated in the war of extermination of Shu forced by Wang Hou.
It's just that riding on the yak, looking at it with the map, and shaking his body as the yak shakes, Cao Zhang's face is still full of reluctance, muttering disdainfully.
"Isn't it just a march along the wilderness to the middle of the river? Such a simple task, I have to bother my old scum, and my brother-in-law is really it! ”
Listening to him complain, Zhuge Xin, the staff officer in charge of dispatching him, couldn't help but feel a bitter face on his young face, and he clenched his fists with great sadness.
"Dadu Protector can't underestimate this road, the road is hard, it's not as easy as Dadu Protector fighting thousands of miles in the Western Regions! This way up, its height is even higher than Mount Tai, all the way high and bitter cold, the end is extremely difficult! Xia Guan followed the advance team once, and he still remembers it vividly! ”
"You literati and staff officers, you are just squeamish!"
Looking at Zhuge Xin's palpitating appearance, Cao Zhang, who had already leveled more than a dozen large countries in the 36 countries of the Western Regions, looked like an old soldier again, teaching a lesson from above, and hearing this new staff officer's face was bitter, but he didn't say anything, just hugged his fist heavily.
The merit of destroying Shu is best obtained by Cao Zhang, the clan of the Cao family, and there is a great merit of destroying the country, and when the time comes, Wang Hou can also push him to the throne with his skills, so this time he fooled him, Zhuge Xin promised to divide his 100,000 households to fill the Western Regions after destroying Shu, and it was the law of agitation to stimulate him to conquer the western territory, and Cao Zhang, the southern territory, did not dare to conquer, so he fooled him to Huangzhong.
As long as this master is willing to go down, even if he wants to ride his own neck to fight, let alone brag and beep!
It's just that in the silence promise, this old boy still can't help but have a gloating expression on his face.
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Zi once said: Don't pretend to beep, pretend to beep and be struck by lightning! It's only been less than two days, and Cao Zhang has been retributed!
This is also one of the results of the three years of southward exploration, Golmud Qianqian No. 1 Camp, in a canyon in the middle of the undulating hills, a wooden fence encloses a school-sized camp, and the first group of 1,000 advance troops driving a large number of yak herds are the first to set up rows of exceptionally neat felt bag camps here.
This place has been regarded as a plateau, with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, and at this time, it is also the first ghost gate of the Storm Legion that travels far away, even if many soldiers who have climbed the plateau several times have been hit, not to mention Cao Zhang, a rookie who holds the original in his hand.
"Oops......, oops, ......"
In the warm felt bag, with a thick towel wrapped around his head, holding a hot water kettle in his hand, lying on a thick cotton couch, Cao Zhang, who was huddled into a ball, hummed like a plague chicken.
Now it's Zhuge Xin's turn to gloat, the last time he came, he was also particularly serious from altitude sickness, this is the experience of the Storm Legion in exchange for human lives, even if the war is urgent, the troops who climb the plateau need to rest in the advance camp for three days to survive the altitude sickness period.
This thing is like winning the lottery, some people can't adapt to it, some people don't have a, some people have been here a few times, and they still have altitude sickness, and some people are okay last time, but this time the reaction is extraordinarily strong, and Zhuge Xin belongs to the first time he died and lived, and the second time he didn't have that kind of luck.
Seeing that the melon seeds in his head hurt like cracking, most of the Western Regions who were weak like girls protected their bosses, and forced a smile, this guy held his fists seriously.
"Dadu Hu, your daughter, before coming, Daxingtai has an order, if Dadu Hu can't hold on, his subordinates will escort Dadu back to the Western Regions!"
"Fart! Last year, I went to Kangju, and I didn't have any in the 800-mile desert, so it's hard to get Lao Tzu here! It's good to be confused for a while! Fuck off! ”
Good guy, the army has been in the army for a long time, and Cao Zhang, a playboy, has also been infected with the ** style, just in time for him to be uncomfortable, one Lao Tzu, one by one, completely forgetting that if he really wants to be Zhuge Xin's Lao Tzu, or Zhuge Xin will make a lot of money.
And after a meal of beeping, Cao Zhang's head hurt again, looking at his weak appearance, he couldn't help but laugh, Zhuge Xin took out a bag from his waist bag behind his back, and poured it on the bed, and a big bag of sugar-fried chestnuts was actually poured out by him.
"Please take care of it!"
"Lao Tzu is disgusting, take it!"
Usually fragrant chestnuts can be especially favored by Cao Zhang, but now, disgusting and eager to vomit out his stomach, where can he eat it, he slapped directly in irritably, this time, Zhuge Staff Officer is a particularly positive fist.
"Dadu Hu, if you want to move forward, you must eat, otherwise, even if your subordinates offend Dadu Hu, they will have to send you down the mountain!"
"You kid!"
didn't speak again, in the tent, Zhuge Xin bowed firmly with his fists, glared at him angrily several times, Cao Zhang helplessly picked up a chestnut and shouted irritably.
"Lao Tzu eat, get out of here!"
"Most of them are used slowly!"
Only then did he smile, and he hugged his fists and bowed again, and this highly talented student who graduated from Chang'an Military Academy finally withdrew from the tent.
The happiness brought by food is not experienced at all now, just like being pregnant, the stomach is very nauseous, pinching the chestnuts, disgusted for a long time, Cao Zhang swallowed it with a grunt.
The first batch of advance troops who adapted to altitude sickness first acted as servants, responsible for grazing and reconnaissance, and the remaining 9,000 soldiers who arrived were all sick and had to rest in felt bags despite the reaction.
In later generations, Wang Hou did not have the same medicine, he could only come up with the weakest effect of a dietary therapy, everyone must take more carbohydrates, no matter how disgusting and uncomfortable it was, every soldier was forcibly ordered to eat dry food with water in a felt bag, and when he was full, he immediately fell asleep, and he slept one by one and was about to vomit.
The cruelty of the plateau is undoubtedly revealed, despite many trainings, tens of thousands of troops, there are still more than 100 people with acute altitude sickness, the next day was transported back to Huangzhong by the yak team, 14 soldiers fell asleep and never woke up, and even the enemy did not see, so they stayed here forever, even if they finally survived, watching the sergeants carry away the soldiers who were no longer alive, Cao Zhang could not help but feel related, and his awe of nature deepened.
However, after the cruelty, the plateau was generous in rewarding the Stormwind Legion for surviving the difficulties.
Out of the Golmud camp, before they had walked for half a day, the originally orderly regiment suddenly made a commotion again, a large number of sergeants and yaks were thrown away, and they all ran in one direction excitedly, and Cao Zhang suddenly grinned angrily.
"What happened? All for Lao Tzu to come back! ”
With his own soldiers, he also rode a yak and ran in that direction angrily, but after a few seconds, looking at the direction where the soldiers gathered, his eyes couldn't help but straighten.
On the original great plain, a huge blue mirror suddenly appeared in front of you, and the sky was clearly reflected on this mirror, so that you couldn't tell where the earth was and where the sky was, and the scenery was intoxicating.
After looking at it sluggishly for a long time, Cao Zhang muttered his head incredibly.
"It turns out that Yaochi really exists!"