Chapter 602: Murder

Fusu brought 15,000 men into Liaodong, and according to the advice of Heifu's letter, he left more than 4,000 Zhao soldiers in Xi'anping.

But for the 5,000 Yan soldiers, Chen Ping's suggestion was that if they were also placed in Xi'anping, it would be easy for the Yan Zhao soldiers to collude.

"Once they make a rebellion, Liaodong will have an extra army of tens of thousands of people, and there will be no peace in the north. It is better for Gongzi to take the Yan pawns to North Korea and let them guard the column mouth, firstly, to facilitate supplies by sea, and secondly, to make the DPRK and the Yan pawns jealous of each other, so as to ensure that the back road is worry-free..."

Fusu felt justified after hearing this, and then asked a few lieutenants, and they also felt that Chen Ping's strategy was very pertinent, so they gladly adopted it.

But now, this move has caused a catastrophe......

The camp of the Qin army full of sweat was divided into two camps on the left and right, on the left was the Yandi soldiers stationed, separated by a ravine and a wooden wall, and on the right was the Guanzhong soldiers, tightly surrounding the guard tower where Fusu lived.

Fusu stood on the sentry tower and looked out at the moment, but saw that the soldiers of the Qin battalion on the right had all been awakened, lined up in an array according to the formation, and guarded the side of the camp, as if facing a great enemy.

The camp on the left was completely out of order, full of people running around, mixed with noisy shouts, the sound of swords clashing, and even the camp was on fire, and the scene was chaotic.

"This is the camp ......"

Fusu's eyes widened and he watched this scene.

Lieutenant Gao Cheng told him that this was the most terrible civil strife in the army. The thousands of miles of trekking and marching are getting farther and farther away from home, but getting closer and closer to the unknown foreign battlefield. The loss was too great when crossing the thousand mountains, and almost every tun had people die, or were killed because they fled, plus the deputy general Yang Duanhe died of illness, which further aggravated the tension of the Yan Zhao soldiers in the camp - the safest generals were all dead, let alone them?

The reason why there is no chaos is all due to the elite of the five thousand passes, as well as the harsh military discipline.

As we see that we are about to enter North Korea, everyone is waiting for it, so the cry of a soldier out of nightmares or fear on a silent and dark night like this often triggers a chain reaction among others, causing the entire barracks to fall into a state of hysteria.

The soldiers may have thought that the camp had been attacked, and in a panic, they took up arms and attacked others indiscriminately, and some people had evil thoughts and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, so the camp killed each other, trampled on each other, and became ghosts in front of them.

"Thanks to Guan Zhong's long-term experience on the battlefield, he was not implicated by Yingxiao."

Gao Duwei secretly wiped his sweat, this is a blessing in misfortune, if it affects Gongzi Fusu, so that he has three long and two short, then his ten heads are not enough to cut ah.

Fusu looked at this scene, just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, this expedition is really a lot of disasters and difficulties, a few years ago in Saibei as a supervisor, he thought that he had gone deep into the barracks and understood the pain of the war, but this time he was suddenly appointed by his father as the main general, he realized that when he was a supervisor before, it was just a children's game for sightseeing with the army.

The time of the war that brooks no delay, the heavy burden of more than 10,000 lives on the shoulders, and the supplies that may be empty at any time, are walking every day, but it seems that the road will never be completed, and there are sudden accidents that follow.

In just four months, Fusu has tasted the hardships and frightens that he has not tasted in the past 20 years, and this is only a march, and the war has not yet officially begun......

If he is a pawn, in the face of such a huge pressure, I am afraid that he can't help but let out a long-suppressed long howl, right?

Seeing that the chaos in the left camp was getting worse and worse, more and more people were trampling and killing each other, and the fire was about to spread to the right camp, Fusu looked at the captains: "Gentlemen, is there a way to stop it?" ”

"Stop?"

The two lieutenants looked at each other, and Gao Cheng smiled bitterly: "This battalion roar is similar to the prison whistle, once it happens, it is extremely difficult to stop, and if you rush into the camp, you may be attacked by soldiers, the best way is ......"

A cruel look flashed in his eyes: "Send someone to occupy the camp gate, lock up the soldiers inside for a night, and let them kill each other!" By tomorrow morning, Childe will be able to get a quiet camp. ”

In the eyes of the Qin people, it is inexplicable to bring these Yan Zhao's pawns to fight in a foreign country, and it increases the difficulty in plain terms, let's die, it's better to die, so as to save them from worrying about the future!

Fusu was silent for a long time, it is true that the advice of the captains was the best way to protect the Qin soldiers of the right battalion, but Fusu finally sighed:

"Before the war, the deputy general Yang Lao died of illness, and the march of thousands of miles died one or two, and now the camp is roaring, and it seems that one third of it will be lost, how is this different from abandoning the army and losing the division? One general is incompetent, and the three armies are affected, so what you say is to help the Soviet Union, right? But no matter what, they are my soldiers, my son, and Fusu can't abandon them! ”

He took one last look at the chaotic Left Battalion and ordered:

"Assemble chariots, war horses, all heavy armor, rush into the left camp with me, and separate the soldiers!"

"Childe can't!"

The lieutenants hurriedly dissuaded them, but Fusu was determined.

When he put on his heavy armor, stood on top of the chariot, and glanced at the five thousand soldiers who were as stable as a rock, he couldn't help but sigh that he had always wanted his father to treat Qin and the hometown of the Six Kingdoms equally.

But the fact is that how can hundreds of years of estrangement and generations of hatred be eliminated overnight? In the event of an accident, the most reliable person is still the children of Guanzhong......

Fusu Dynasty these 5,000 soldiers, long and long!

But on the other hand, he could understand the fear of the Camp Howler.

This expedition was too long and too hard, and the emperor's deployment revealed strangeness, as if he deliberately pinched the soldiers of the three places together, as if he wanted to test Fusu with all kinds of problems that occurred in the use.

From the commander to the soldiers, everyone's nerves were highly tense. Unfamiliar territory, harsh military law, and the precarious trust between the Yan people and the Qin people. The distant hometown in the dream and the bloody battle close at hand, the distant journey of uncertain life and death for several days, the familiar faces have disappeared a lot, and under the high-pressure military discipline, it can only accumulate depression for a long time.

Until that taut string breaks!

With someone's exclamation, these long-hidden fears, angers, and confusions all erupted in an instant, and they were uncontrollable.

Fusu can understand, but even so, he has to stop this terrible **!

Childe fought his sword and ordered: "Hit gold!" Open the camp gates! ”

The strong man rang the bronze bell in the camp, which was a signal to stop the battle, and the sharp sound was also a good way to wake up the soldiers in the camp.

At the left camp, some frightened soldiers heard the ringing of the golden bell, and subconsciously stopped the blades in their hands, or raised their heads, or twisted their faces. In the night, a chariot and horse took the lead, followed by Guanzhong soldiers wearing armor and holding torches, they rushed straight into the left camp and shouted in unison:

"The general has an order, abandon the army and lie on the ground!"

Under Jin Minghe's shouting, many people woke up with a spirit, obediently did as they were told, threw the blood-stained blade, and crawled on the ground, calming down, they looked at the corpses all over the ground in fear, no one knows, just in the dark, they were crazy, whether they accidentally killed their own township party robes......

Fusu's chariot and the footsteps of Qin's pawns passed in front of them without stopping.

But in the left camp, there are still many places where terrible killings are taking place, some people have already killed red eyes, regardless of it, and some people want to fight their way out, run outside the camp, and completely escape from this hard labor!

The chaos in the left camp has not improved, and some people are even crazy enough to attack the Qin soldiers who are quelling the chaos, and want to pull Fusu off the chariot.

Fusu knew that the time had come to make a choice.

"Those who kill each other are guilty of the same crime as private fighting, kill!"

"Those who block it are regarded as rebellion and killed!"

"Those who climb over the camp are regarded as fleeing and killed!"

Three words of "kill" in a row, from Fusu's mouth, he could imagine that if Qin Shi Huang saw this scene, he would definitely praise him......

Relying on killing to solve the problem was what Fusu hated and opposed the most.

But it's so easy to stop a mess, sometimes, you have to let some people die, so that most of them live!

"Kill ......"

It's a terrible feeling to be forced to be disgusted with people.

With tears in his eyes, Fusu pointed the long sword in his hand, pointing at the soldiers who fell into fear and madness, and also at his former self!

"Kill!"

……

A few days later, in Xi'anping, 200 miles to the west, Chen listened quietly to the messenger's account of what had happened in Manfanhan.

"The left camp roared, five thousand swallow soldiers killed and trampled on each other, the son wore armor and fought with a sword, brought armor soldiers into the camp to quell the chaos, killed hundreds of people, and the chaos stopped ......"

In short, this camp roar was miraculously pacified by Fusu. Afterwards, a little number, fratricidal trampling, at least a thousand people died, and more than a thousand people fled in the chaos, led by a Yanren tun chief named "Wei Man".

And the reason for the camp Xiao has also been investigated, and there have been rumors in the camp recently that "the emperor's eastern crusade is fake, and he wants to make Yan Zhao's death true". Yan was panicked, Wei Man and others wanted to escape, so they took the opportunity to roar at night, trying to cause chaos, and took the opportunity to slip away, but it turned out to be true, causing this tragedy......

Wei Man and more than 1,000 other people, after rushing out of the camp, scattered and fled westward, Fusu could not catch up, and sent a messenger to inform him that Xi'anping, where the granary is located, should be careful of the chaotic soldiers.

"Childe is all right?"

Chen Ping was very concerned about the safety of Fusu.

The messenger replied: "Childe has nothing to do, but he galloped into the camp in person, was attacked by the rebels, fought with him, and killed two people......"

Chen Ping could imagine that Fusu's sword, which was polished clean every day, was stained with blood for the first time.

"Unexpected......"

After the envoy retreated, Chen Ping sighed.

That rumor was secretly spread by him in Xi'an, or rather, this is actually the truth.

Chen Ping originally just wanted to add some difficulty to Fusu's already tortuous expedition, so that this son was in chaos and behaved at a loss, and finally asked the black man of Jiaodong to clean up the mess for him.

"In that case, not only will Qin Shi Huang be disappointed in this eldest son, but the lord will probably be completely dead set on Fusu......"

Now it seems that it is self-defeating, and everything that follows, out of Chen Ping's control, even he doesn't know in what direction things will develop......

Scratching his scalp that was a little itchy, Chen Ping laughed at himself: "It's still the lord who can see clearly, and if you say too much, you will lose!" ”

PS: The second chapter is at half past eleven.