There were still a few hours before the sky was bright, and the soldiers of the Li Zi Battalion did not move in vain, they prepared and waited in their bunkers, during which time the soldiers had time to eat some dry food, smoke a cigarette, and even chat excitedly, chatting about the right battle

"The Hui army didn't dare to come, borrow their ten heroes, and they didn't dare to provoke our Li Ziying," the oil gourd wiped the stabbing gun in his hand, quite proud, and used this gun to stab a Hui soldier who rushed up the dirt slope to the heart

Ma Dazi grinned and said: "Of course, the enemy is not stupid, and I will not see a few alive if I fight with our Li Ziying and die as many as I want."

Smoking on the battlefield is so enjoyable to keep your head down to prevent Mars from being exposed, and every puff of cigarette is so enjoyable, even if you are never a smoker, you still hold a cigarette in your hand and desperately take a few puffs

There were constant gunshots, and there were sounds in the night, as if the enemy was around, and then the soldiers took a gun, pulled the bolt, raised the gun, and fired the gun, and the gun passed, and that night the gun swung back and forth to see where it was, not that it was very, very nervous, not that it was afraid of death, but once the army came back and attacked, the comrades in the back would be in danger, so they kept practicing there

The real grass and trees are all soldiers, not because of fear, but because of high nervousness, the lives of the comrades behind him rely on the sentries to take care of the comrades, that is, they can rest assured that the back can be handed over to him alone, and the sentries of the Li Zi battalion scrupulously protect the comrades behind them, and no one dares to relax their vigilance because of the victory of the right talent

On the loess hill, I still heard the officer shouting loudly: "Pay attention to the movement, don't be used as a target by the enemy"

In the distance, there were burning trees, and there were corpses, and a gust of wind could smell the smell of gunsmoke, and even the smell of barbecue

After a life-and-death contest, witnessing the sacrifice of close comrades-in-arms, the pride spread in everyone's hearts, after a fierce battle, the artillery sat on the ammunition box and relaxed their nerves, everyone knew in their hearts that the enemy would not come, but without a few soldiers putting on their coats, they still felt their blood boiling, their whole bodies were hot and sweaty

"Bring water," the fighters on the front shook the kettle and drank a pot of water, but still did not quench their thirst

"Order: Put on all your coats, this is a military order," the herald passed on the military order as he walked

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "When will it be our turn to clean up the battlefield, what kind of enemy, the sky is already bright."

At dawn, the morning mist in the east was white, the soldiers could no longer help but raise their arms and shout, there were countless corpses piled up on the yellow earth, the ownerless war horses neighed in the distance, and the soldiers fired their guns into the air, at this time, there was no military discipline, the entire loess gang exploded, the soldiers of the Li Ziying were boiling, and their mouths were screaming, and more than 2,000 people rushed down the dirt slope at once

"Hey", Li Guolou stood on the spot, battlefield discipline, and the prisoner policy have been repeatedly explained, but the soldiers have to vent when they arrive at the battlefield, and some things are still out of sight

Sporadic gunshots can still be heard, but Li Guolou has no interest in issuing orders, everyone must be scrupulous, and now he is the supervisor to supervise the team, when he is the main general, it is his duty to command the battle and win the victory, and he has done it brilliantly, and the next things will be handled by his subordinates, and Zhuge Liang will not live long

Li Guolou wore that luxurious sable fur coat, standing as majestic as a chicken, standing tall and tall as a commander, welcoming the dawn of victory

"Master Li is mighty" Li Ziying soldiers knelt on one leg to show absolute obedience

"Well, the great victory of our army depends on all the soldiers and soldiers in exchange for the power of Li Ziying," Li Guolou showed a proud look on his face, with one hand on his waist and the other right hand cutting through the sky

"Li Ziying is mighty"

It was inspiring, and the roar echoed in the air for a long time, and everyone who survived was extremely proud to be a member of Li Ziying

Fan Dahui was in charge of logistics and directed the cooks to boil water for cooking, and he said triumphantly: "Brothers, I threw ten grenades and blew up the enemy, and as soon as I heard the sound of the military trumpet, I immediately lit the fuse······

Fan Dahui can boast about things for a few seconds, he can say that he sat in front of a pot of rice porridge for half an hour and told his experience on the battlefield, as if he had seen every scene on the battlefield

Li Guolou greeted him and said with a smile: "Master Rice, don't grab credit with the soldiers, how can you eat rice porridge in the morning, go cut some horse meat to get a few pots of spicy, soybeans, and horse meat soup, don't roast horse meat, the roasted food soldiers can't swallow it."

Fan Dahui smiled proudly and said: "You have to make me cut the meat myself, whoever wants to eat human flesh, I will also cut a large piece for you."

This is by no means a joke, when no one responds, the joke is too much, and he is forced to go to Liangshan, and then he can only eat human flesh

"Master Rice, you are so bold, you should come," the people next to him shirked and did not dare to find food, and the people of Dahui would not eat human flesh until they had to do so

Li Guolou said: "The hot porridge is given to the wounded first, and the wounded are treated the same as the army, and the prisoners are not allowed to be abused."

The cooks stared at Li Guolou as if they were looking at a monster, and none of the forty or fifty cooks in the camp spoke, but they didn't hear a whisper: "We haven't had breakfast yet, why are the eight lambs so good to the enemy, and they are not mothers?"

Li Guolou glared and shouted: "I repeat again, it is not allowed to abuse prisoners, this is an internal contradiction among the people, and it is unpopular to unite and not split, and to split and split those upper classes of the Hui People's Army."

Li Guolou opened his eyes and said nonsense, and he had already met each other in arms, and he also said that there are contradictions among the people, people have two mouths, and they can turn over the rebellion of ethnic minorities from top to bottom, and it is very difficult to say a single word about which is right and which is wrong, and he does not dare to explain it thoroughly, and even the history books are vague and passing, and he puts the blame on a small number of ruling strata and classifies the majority of the people into the ranks of being deceived

"Yes······" The surrounding cooks dragged a long voice and responded lifelessly

"If you can't figure it out, you have to figure it out, killing is not advisable to kill, we Li Ziying soldiers don't be butchers, we are honored soldiers, we have the bottom line of morality, and we will never do such a thing as slaughtering a city, and it is not okay for a village" Li Guolou stood on a car and made a loud speech, received Western education, Li Guolou accepted Western military ideas, and even accepted the policy of Western soldiers to treat prisoners, regardless of how much repercussions the Qing Dynasty would cause, and set an example to instill the honor of soldiers into all soldiers

The Hui People's Army has implemented a policy of massacre for those who dare to resist the Han villages, and the Han people have also launched bloody revenge, and most of the Hui people in the towns have been slaughtered, which is the national rebellion and independence, and the exclusivity of the kind of pinch to welcome the Hui Army is just forced to be helpless, and it cannot protect its own safety, and the vulnerable people can only accept to participate in the Hui Army, the so-called feat of raising their arms and shouting a hundred responses is just a conjecture scene, and the rebellion is to lose their heads, and people will not rebel for no reason

The hatred between ethnic groups can never be solved by one person, and even several generations cannot be eliminated, the history of blood and tears has been instilled into future generations from generation to generation, and the history books can be erased, but history cannot be tampered with, so that a nation can only be subjugated by bloody suppression, and the rebels and even many nationalities are exterminated because of this, and if they want to survive, they can only submit, just like the history of the Han nation, more than half of the time is ruled by foreign races, but the Han people have survived, and there is always a chance to turn over and be the master, but the beneficiary group is always the ruling class, and for the general public, it is the same for any emperor

Li Guolou said a national policy again, then jumped out of the car, there is nothing to do, he and the vast majority of people think differently, mavericks, belong to the unique reformist war, cruel and ruthless, full of bloody violence, but war also has the law of war, the winner is king, you must have tolerance, the people's mind, rely on killing, can only let the hatred remember, the heart is lenient, let the people of all nationalities unite under a flag

In the Li Zi Battalion, the prisoners were not allowed to beat and scold, they had food to eat if they obeyed the rules, and the wounded and sick were treated, and no soldier dared to openly violate the military regulations of the Li Zi Battalion

After a while, there were more than 200 people, and many of the captives were unscathed, squatting on the ground, holding an iron bowl and drinking porridge

Li Guolou was quite strange, pointing to the group of prisoners who were having breakfast and asked, "Sentry officer, go and ask why they didn't escape?"

Cheng Kun was extremely dissatisfied and said: "Master Li, do you still want to ask, they are all cowards, there is no place to hide, and after the battle, they came to surrender by themselves."

"Well, it's very likely" Li Guolou didn't dare to be interested in the captives, glanced at them a few times, and left, caring for the wounded more than a hundred soldiers, they were all warriors, and everyone who survived was a warrior, and when he saw the corpses in the closed carriage, his mood became extremely complicated, and he had an impulse to kill people, and those obedient prisoners of war in the camp should be killed if none of them were good

Restraining his impulsive desires, Li Guolou and a group of officers around him bowed to their fallen comrades, he wanted to bring back the dead soldiers, make a coffin for these dead comrades, and establish a cemetery, as long as they were able, they would be given a place to live

Li Guolou looked at the reports of the various squads and various statistics, including the casualties of the Li Zi battalion and how much loot they had collected, for a capable army, it would use war to feed the war and turn all the available materials into combat effectiveness, including those who surrendered and returned to the army

The rebels used the two banners of national independence and hatred between nationalities to inspire the people to rebel, and he could also use the idea of national righteousness and national unity to turn the prisoners into patriotic fighters, turn their guns on the rebels, and all ethnic groups should be integrated into a country, and with his incorruptible tongue and tolerant national policy, more and more prisoners will turn their guns around

This is a politician who should have the means, how can he constantly consume his own strength to raze and conquer, ancient and modern, divide and disintegrate the enemy, is a long-sleeved and good dancing commander, should have moral character, and can bring him a good reputation, why not for those who can only slaughter the city, where will the butcher know how to conquer a strong fortress, from the internal division and disintegration into effectiveness, this is actually the same as the politics of the court, and the war is the continuation of politics

Therefore, Li Guolou formulated ten military rules for the Li Ziying to influence the rebel Hui Army, Li Guolou was quite conceited, because every bit of the Li Ziying was carefully cultivated by him, if he was wrong, Li Ziying would have no reason, if he was right, he would follow his trajectory and continue to develop, it would be as simple as that

A cavalryman suddenly appeared on the horizon, waving a flag to meet the loess gang, shouting: "Don't shoot"

Several Li Ziying sentries aimed their guns at Mu San and brought him to Battle's side

"Oh, you're a Qing soldier anyway," back to his senses, Battle was shaken and regained his original demeanor, and his heart was shocked, so many things happened in a sleepless night, and the head of the Hui army commander Ha Lianhu was cut off by himself

"We are veterans of the inscription battalion, and we had to wait for Master Li to take them in," Mu San replied respectfully, looking at several rangers in the Li battalion and looking at their clothes

"Oh, it's Liu Ming's heir, Lord Liu is also my chief, Mu San is good, why don't you be a thief if you don't do it," Battle looked at Mu San, feeling incredible, as the saying goes, water flows to a low place, and people go to a high place, how can there be a more mixed up and worse reason

Mu Sangan laughed a few times and said: "Sir, we have also been a little wronged, and we recognize that people are not gentle, don't we know our way back?"

Battle blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Mu San doesn't need to explain, everyone has ulterior motives, Lord Li won't mind, don't say anything about the painful change, understand?"

"Understand" Mu San looked at the five big three rough Battle, and at a glance, he was unruly and unruly, and when he heard that Battle knew Liu Mingchuan, he began to inquire about the situation of the old chief

The two walked side by side, in front of the loess hill, there were several piles of corpses, severed limbs, and the remains were thrown together, each pile of corpses was at least a few hundred corpses, and there was a group of people digging ditches next to them, they had to bury the corpses, otherwise so many corpses would be exposed to the outside and cause plague in the spring, as for the left ear of the corpse, the officers and soldiers of the Li Zi battalion had cut off the military merit, that is, with the enemy's left ear, one by one, the ears could be seen hanging on the horses with strings

The people stopped their work and curiously glanced at Mu San and Xu Yuguang and said loudly: "Where did Battle catch the spies?"

"Xu Daya is busy, why are you so wide, this is a military secret," Battle blinked, looking high, passing through the sentry posts, the two arrived at the loess gang

A ranger had already taken the lead to inform Li Guolou, which caused a jubilation in the camp, and Cheng Kun next to him was quite suspicious and said: "Lord Li, do you want to blindfold that Mu San and prevent Mu San from seeing the formation of Li Zi's camp."

Li Guolou smiled and said: "How is it possible, the rangers have been released, if the Hui army still wants to fight, then come again, the fortifications are dead or alive, Mu San sees it, it doesn't matter, the cannon can't be stolen, the return army at night can't take advantage, don't want to go back alive during the day, let the anti-righteous soldiers see the Li Ziying army, blow the trumpet to welcome the guests."

The sound of the loud military horn sounded, and Li Guolou walked out of the position to personally greet the anti-righteous soldiers, who were the first to surrender, and then there will be hundreds of people, anyway, the independent Hui army is unpopular, and the Hui compatriots are happy to return to the embrace of the motherland