Chapter 111: His heart can be punished
As soon as the words came out, Lu Shi heard that something was wrong, and peeked at Tianxing with apprehension, but he saw Tianxing's face smiling like a flower, and he didn't feel the slightest displeasure at all, and he felt a little relieved.
In fact, Lu Shi is really careful, and when the current Guotianxing heard the alliance leader praise his husband, it was an honor, and he didn't think about it elsewhere at all, and he was beautiful there.
Seeing Lu Shiyi frowning, he then secretly looked at Tianxing, secretly frightened in his heart, and then looked at Tianxing, he was not moved by his words at all, and he was even more smug there, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart: "What a stupid man, he really wasted his thoughts." ”
In fact, at the time of the war, all families need to unite as one and take the rice fat money and grain to strengthen their strength, but in the meantime, they can also see Lu Shi's mental strength means without mud, and now Lu Shi has no ambition, and once his ambition rises and sincerely supports the star, as long as they are given a period of time, then this northern Shaanxi is no longer their own world, and through this good opportunity of the alliance, the forces that they have been conscientiously operating will be offset and broken, so they must plant the seeds of suspicion in the two of them in this seemingly inadvertently, broke up the unity of these two people.
It is difficult for a cottage with internal discord to achieve great things, and it will lose one enemy of its own.
But it didn't seem to be working well, Lu Shi didn't feel dissatisfied when he glanced at himself, he just thought that he didn't speak properly, and Guo Tianxing was even more happy, which was a little disappointing to him, but everything had to be done slowly, and the seeds would sprout sooner or later.
The next thing is to distribute the loot this time.
This seizure is quite large, everyone can be regarded as making a lot of money, so according to the method that Lu Shi said at the beginning, first set aside one percent, as a pension for the dead and wounded, and then according to the original number of troops, according to the calculation of one hundred people, corresponding to a share of money, grain and cloth, the number of people is nothing, that is at the beginning of the alliance, in Zhangjiabao statistics, such as Woniu Mountain, accounting for 30 shares, a tiger account for 44 shares, of course, do not touch the mud to send the most troops, take the big head. Other small strands also have their own shares.
Now it seems that this method of distribution is very fair, and there is less scolding and embezzlement. It's just that everyone argues about the details for a while.
This is just that most of my family is strong, and everyone who comes is old and weak.
This quarrel Lu Shi handed over to Zhao Xing to handle, that Zhao Xing was born as a housekeeper, he was sleek and shrewd, and he was handy to do this, and then Lu Shi had confessed at the beginning, there is no need to compare with other families in this property, first, he waited for the Zhang family's century-old savings, and he also had a harvest, and besides, he came here to save the Zhang family brothers and the villagers stationed in the mountain with the help of everyone's strength. This way it will be easier to discuss.
But Zhao Xing had the idea of not giving up the slightest bit for Woniu Mountain and letting the brothers on the mountain see their own skills, so plain, always with a professional smile, and those rough men who knocked on the table and benches, blushed and had thick necks, and the result was often to achieve unexpected results.
In the dark of the night, this spoils sharing conference ended perfectly when Lu Shi was constantly wandering outside.
It was a victorious rally, a successful rally, and a rejoicing rally.
The small pole did not contribute much, but got unexpected money and food, and the big pole contributed a lot, and also let the small pole give up some of the subsidies, so how can they not be happy?
The rest is the distribution of the dead and wounded.
As soon as this matter was raised, everyone made an uproar again, and reported their casualties one after another, but the result was that almost all of them were dead, and few wounded soldiers reported them, which made Lu Shi rarely sad.
At this time, there were far more wounded on the battlefield than killed in battle, but limited to people's medical conditions and intentions, those who were disabled were useless, and they no longer wanted to waste their scarce resources on them, so they were left to fend for themselves.
The Han people are still somewhat humane, but the Yidi foreign people are the most practical, and they abandon the injured as if they were walking.
When I was reading the "History of the Yuan", I was surprised and incredible that the army of the proud son of heaven came and went like the wind, they captured and plundered a city today, and after some burning, with limited supplies, and almost all the gold and silver, roared for a hundred miles in one night, and then launched a thunderous attack on another city, and is it possible to achieve such a speed? In principle, this is absolutely not possible, because your food and grass can be carried on the backs of a surplus of three or four horses, or looted on the spot, but what should be done with your wounded companions? With them, you simply can't have such speed, and if you don't, then you can't place them locally.
You must know that everywhere they pass is the so-called enemy-occupied territory, they almost only plunder the important towns, and abandon the villages where there is no oil and water on the left and right, and the people in those villages are almost all your enemies, and leave the wounded behind, that is, one is waiting to die, but if you leave only a part of the soldiers to protect them for their safety, then you will disperse their forces.
Later, I saw an incident in a book that solved this kind of mystery.
It's very simple, Yidi goes to war, doesn't want the wounded and doesn't leave the wounded.
On the battlefield, your companion is wounded, as long as you can ride a horse, you will continue to keep up with the large army, if the injured can not ride a horse, two results for you to choose, first, attack and die, second, by your own comrades cut off.
It looks cruel, but there is no way to do it. That's why Yidi attacked a place without fear of death, even if he was wounded, he didn't retreat until he died in battle, and after the war, there were only the dead, no wounded soldiers.
The current pole also unconsciously follows this cruel law, there are only two choices on the battlefield, either you can keep up with the team, continue to contribute to the cottage, and struggle to survive, or die in battle as a stepping stone for others to live, there is no third option.
When it came to this issue, Lu Shi no longer stayed away, but listened carefully.
Here, Zhao Xing's casualties reported were that there were 501 brothers killed in the battle, and the battle wounded almost reached 1,000. Lu Shi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, under the suppression of his longbow, and with the quilt Dafa, and then the implementation of the bottom of the kettle, there are still such casualties, it seems that this battle can still be avoided in the future.
A tiger reported more than 800 deaths, and there were almost no injuries, in fact, he knew that it was not that there were none, but that those injured were naturally counted among the dead by unspoken rules.
The reason why the casualties of a tiger are fewer than those of the brothers in Woniu Mountain is because the main force in Xicheng is himself, and at the same time, he is also a sincere fight to the death and has no retreat.
There were almost no casualties in the east and north of the city, and there was already a bluff.
The focus of casualties is in the south of the city, according to the main force of the south of the city such as the mud report summary, the south of the city died four thousand on the first day, listening to this number, Lu Shi couldn't help but drop blood in his heart, four thousand were killed, there was no one wounded, they were all old and weak, women and children, they were consumed in vain on the first day, there was no meaning, but looking at the expressions of those leaders who said these death numbers, there was no sadness, no regret, as if they were talking about something that had nothing to do with themselves.
It's not right to say that there is no expression, when they reported their numbers, there was a faint flash of excitement and greed in the eyes of the leaders.
Thinking of his own regulations, Lu Shi suddenly realized for a while, but then there was a burst of sadness, those fathers and elders who died in battle, but they were able to exchange a lot of money and food for the leaders, how could this not make everyone excited?
In today's daytime battle, Nancheng lost about 5,000 casualties, so in total, in the first battle of Mizhi, there were 14,000 casualties among the allied troops.
Now Lu Shi is no longer entangled in what is worth it or not, but hates God for letting him cross over, but he did not give other traversers such a generous time to develop, so he hastily drove himself into battle, if he gave himself even a month, then he would use the knowledge he had to reduce the casualties a lot, and at least seven or eight thousand old and weak would no longer be killed and injured in vain.
Thinking of this, Lu Shi sat up straight, and secretly made up his mind that when the alliance was over this time and rushed back to Woniu Mountain, he must rest with peace of mind, carefully organize and train, turn his head, and build a lot of weapons for the future generations that can be built on the basis of this era, and make adequate preparations for his big plan when the weather is warm in spring, and he can no longer rely on the lives of these fathers and fellow villagers to survive.
Such numbers are summed up in the mud, and when I don't smell the mud, I can't help but let out a long breath, and then slapped the table excitedly and shouted: "Okay, great, this is the big win, the real big win." Then he stood up again and arched his hand at Lu Shiyi and said: "Mr. Dacai, if it weren't for Mr. Dacai's scheduling, building a longbow and sharp weapon, inventing the miracle of quilts, facing Mizhi Jiancheng, nearly 10,000 defenders, I can't say that our brothers would have several times such casualties, Mr. Dacai." ”
This is the truth, although Lu Shi is humble in his mouth, he also accepts it calmly in his heart. Guo Tianxing was even more proud, as if this was his own credit.
At this time, he didn't smile and said to Guo Tianxing: "The big boss has picked up such a talented military advisor, it's really a blessing, otherwise, I will use all the money and food obtained from this war to exchange him with Brother Guo Tianxing, how about it?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was solemn, and those pole leaders all secretly inhaled, what a big stroke, that is 100,000 silver coins, tens of thousands of grains and grass, and all kinds of others, these things are just for a scholar? This is too much, this scholar is too valuable.
At the same time, at the same time, Lu Shi's eyes are red, Woniu Mountain, everyone knows that a small cottage that was originally too poor to open the pot can survive? How can it be compared to the big village that has been operated for generations without mud? That's a good place to stomp your feet and tremble in northern Shaanxi.
But there are also people with a heart who change color, and their hearts are not muddy, as a senior, and their hearts can be punished when they say this.
As a result, the lobby, which was originally as chaotic as a market, suddenly became audible.
(Don't say anything, if you give me a collection, my tears are dripping thanks)