Chapter 821: Suicide note

His voice was hoarse, and his hands were stiff.

Leng Feng looked at the soldier.

He was a very young man, in his early twenties.

In the battle just now, when he sat down, Leng Feng didn't scold him.

With such a high-intensity battle, anyone can be exhausted, even if he is the commander, he can't blame the soldiers for this.

But when Leng Feng saw the blood-red mark on his abdomen, he knew that it was not that he was tired, but that he was seriously injured.

Reaching out to press the soldier's wound, Leng Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't say frustrating words, go, I'll carry you to the wounded barracks." ”

The soldier shook his head: "Marshal, don't bother, I know I'm dying, you just agree to the request of the two generals and leave Gaochang." ”

Leng Feng lifted his arm and loosened it slightly.

"Why?"

Leng Feng was puzzled, why did this soldier persuade him to leave before he died?

The soldier smiled stiffly: "I have been in the army for two years, and I know that the pension will be more if I follow the troops of the protector of the country." Only you are here, and those of us will not die in vain. What's more, we all know that you are a great good person, people like you should not die on the battlefield, there are so many people in those steppe barbarians, we Gaochang may not be able to save it. Only if you are safe and sound can you have a chance to avenge us!

Of course, we're still coveting..."

The soldier smiled: "Covet the pension you give us these soldiers.... One more ...."

The soldier's last words were not finished, and his smiling face remained fixed in this moment forever.

Leng Feng sighed and reached out to close the soldier's eyes.

In the past few days, the defenders of Gaochang have also suffered heavy casualties.

At this time, the city head transported wounded soldiers and even dead soldiers from time to time.

It is foreseeable that after the official battle tomorrow, the casualties will multiply.

I really can't bear it, although gunpowder weapons are weapons of war, but it also depends on the number of enemies.

More than 300,000, close to 400,000, against 80,000.

It seems to be only a five-fold gap, but in fact it is an insurmountable sky.

After all, the most powerful gunpowder weapon is only a ground-level thunderbolt.

As for guns, it is still a little difficult for the current Datang to produce.

With chaotic thoughts, Leng Feng first went back to the bedroom for a while, and then went out to eat when it was time for dinner.

After the war officially began, he and Li Xiaogong ate with the soldiers.

Today's dinner was extraordinarily rich, and the bacon and other high-end goods that had been sealed for the wounded soldiers to eat were all made into dishes, and the fragrance could be smelled from afar.

Seeing that the guy was still serving canned sugar water and other things outside, Leng Feng couldn't help but ask Ergouzi: "Who is allowed to touch these things?" ”

"I ordered it!"

On the side, Li Xiaogong walked over, holding a can of sugar water in one hand, and reached in with the other hand directly to grab it and stuff it into his mouth.

After walking to Leng Feng's side, Li Xiaogong said: "Starting tomorrow, it will be the real test of Gaochang, these soldiers, including you and me, don't know which one can still eat the dinner at night, let them treat ordinary rice as the last meal, it's too cruel, why don't you eat a big meal tonight, haha." ”

Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh when he saw the soldiers gobbling up.

No one expected that Tubo would suddenly reinforce them.

The 100,000 troops of Tibet seem to be only one-third of the Turkic Western Regions, but they are the last straw that overwhelms Gaochang.

If it was only the Turkic Western Regions, they would definitely not be willing to continue fighting to this extent.

And with the loss of Tubo equally, their losses are more between what they can bear and what they can't.

Reaching out to pick up a bowl of rice from the table, Leng Feng and Li Xiaogong walked into the soldiers together, snatching the pieces of meat from a soldier's bowl that they were reluctant to eat directly.

The soldiers no longer dared to be angry at this time, and even pointed to the backs of the two marshals and shouted shamelessly.

Although it was just an ordinary meal, everyone knew that this meal was the last meal for many people.

Since the carnival of victory is difficult to come, let's have a carnival of death.

The meal was hearty, but in no time, everyone was finished.

Everyone was starving.

After eating, it was supposed to be time to go back to the camp to rest. However, Leng Feng and Li Xiaogong's faces sank like water.

Because, the soldiers all assembled, got down on one knee, and in front of them, a hot air balloon floated.

Huo Xingyun, Qiu Yuze, Ergouzi, Li Erniu, Zhang Fan, Tang Jin, and Li Ke also knelt down on one knee in front of the soldiers.

Although no one spoke, Leng Feng and Li Xiaogong understood what they meant.

Li Xiaogong said angrily: "Which turtle grandson came up with the idea? If it weren't for the lack of people to fight at this time, believe it or not, Lao Tzu directly killed you alive? ”

Leng Feng walked up to Li Ke, squatted down and said, "Your Uncle Wang and the two of us can't go, it's you who should go, you are the prince, you shouldn't stay to fight to the death." ”

Li Ke raised his head and smiled slightly: "Master, before leaving Chang'an, my father told me that I will participate in the war this time, and my identity is a general, not a prince." I won't leave, otherwise when I return to Chang'an, I won't have the face to face my father! ”

Leng Feng slapped Li Ke on the back of the neck: "I'm afraid that you won't have the face to face your father when you go back, and we will have the face to face anyone in Datang when we go back?" ”

Li Ke was in pain, but he could only bow his head and be trained.

Standing up, Leng Feng looked at the moon and said, "It's still early, before going to bed, let's develop the function of this hot air balloon." Those who can read and write, help those who can't write, let's write a suicide note to the family together. Of course, there are so many of us, it is impossible for each of us to have a letter, at most a few sentences. ”

Hearing Leng Feng's words, the soldiers' eyes lit up. In this war, they just joined the war after telling their families as usual, and no one thought that it would evolve to the end of this whole army will be destroyed.

At this time, it would be excellent if you could write a suicide note to your family.

Li Xiaogong laughed: "This can be had, this hot air balloon is used to transport goods, it can be loaded, and it is not a problem to carry the suicide notes of more than 70,000 of our people." ”

Leng Feng asked Ergouzi to take people to get pen and paper, and those who were literate were selected to write suicide notes.

70,000 people, there are still quite a lot of literate people, and it only took an hour for 70,000 people's suicide notes to be recorded.

Including Leng Feng and Li Xiaogong, everyone wrote suicide notes.

The suicide note was wrapped and put into a hot air balloon.

Li Xiaogong and Leng Feng still miscalculated, after the hot air balloon carrying 70,000 people's suicide notes, a large area was vacant, which could hold at least seven or eight people.

At this time, a wounded soldier with a very light injury stood up: "Marshal, about this vacant place, the villain has an idea, I don't know whether to mention it or not." ”