Chapter 20: The Vocation of a Soldier

When night fell, although the many soldiers who had experienced the fierce battle during the day were extremely tired, they were very excited because they had won a rare victory, and they were bragging about their own glory while camping.

"It's really a pleasure today, I haven't killed so much in a long time."

"Haha, old grandson, you are happy, but I am even happier than you, I slaughtered three Tartars with my own hands today, who else among you has killed more than me?"

Someone was unconvinced: "Bah, you are only three and you are worth bragging?" I killed five, and we don't know how many of them we've killed, not to mention me blowing, I was by the side of the saint at the time, and I really saw it. Also, at that time, the knife was about to kill me, but it was the saint who saved my life. What the man said was vivid, and the soldiers next to him were envious when they heard it, they were saved by the emperor, what a great creation it was.

"Yes, the saint is really heroic, Lao Tzu can boast to future generations, your grandfather and I were also the people who had the righteousness of the robe with the saint!"

"That is, after this battle, I am no longer a bad seed! Hey, I haven't been able to live in peace everywhere in the past two years, I used to be a soldier in the northwest, and the people in the northwest were frightened by the thieves, and they all turned around and ran away when they met the thieves. Now that I think about it, it's all two shoulders and one head, who is afraid of whom! Fuck it's all bare-chested grinding and spinning in circles! The little soldier who was saved by the emperor said that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, even if he talked about his disgraceful past, he didn't feel ashamed at all. The little soldiers around him also laughed: "You just have practiced the magic skill of ass, and you specialize in fighting the enemy with your butt." ”

"Isn't it, but today I Chen San also made a man in a dignified manner, killing five Tartars, as long as there is a saint, I Chen San swear that I will never be a deserter again!" All the soldiers around him were in awe, and they all recalled the invincible figure who took the lead on the battlefield.

Wang Jian also gradually liked the feeling of ordering troops on the battlefield, he had just finished inspecting the barracks, passing by here, and heard Chen San's unashamed remarks as a deserter, he smiled speechlessly, and listened to the oath, and was also very emotional: Not everyone who is a soldier has the heart of sacrificing his life to serve the country, what they want is nothing more than food and clothing, if someone treats them as a soldier, then they will repay them with a soldier.

In short, it responded to the sentence: one soldier will bear a nest.

Wu Sangui, who accompanied Wang Jian on his inspection, was very dissatisfied, and the generals were most taboo about this kind of deserter who ruined the morale of the army, not to mention that he was shameless and laughed in front of the public.

Wu Sangui shouted on the spot: "Come on, take this person down!" ”

Chen San didn't expect a joke to make himself in a catastrophe, he expected that this time this was a death, he could be regarded as having experienced countless lives and deaths, and he had already become a **, he was also stubborn: "Chen San is not guilty, those are all officials who took the lead in escaping, if you want to say guilty, it is also the crime of negligence of the superiors, they are incompetent, what is the crime of I, Chen San." ”

Chen Sansan put the blame on the officials in a few sentences.

"You..." Wu Sangui was choked with a word and had nothing to say, he didn't expect that a small soldier would dare to contradict him, his arm holding the knife was full of energy, but without Wang Jian's consent, he didn't dare to kill rashly in front of the emperor.

Wang Jian gently patted Wu Sangui's shoulder and signaled him to calm down. Raising his eyes, he beckoned to Chen San and motioned for him to step forward and answer.

Chen San's gaze at Wang Jian, his eyes flashed with a trace of shame, presumably his strong words could only block Wu Sangui's mouth, compared with Wang Jian's heroic performance during the day and taking the lead, he was ashamed and ashamed. He knelt down in front of Wang Jian without a glance, waiting for the coming of death.

"Who are you?" Wang Jian asked.

Chen San didn't expect Wang Jian to ask this question, and was stunned for a while before answering: "Chen San, the centurion of the young general Zuoyingwei." ”

Wang Jian shook his head: "Who are you?" Seeing that Muyu's head was stupid, and he didn't have the wit of **, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to answer the answer he wanted, so he added: "When is the most glorious moment in your life?" When you think about it, you know who you are. ”

Chen San listened to Wang Jian's question again, knowing that his little life was saved, and he was a little settled in his heart, thinking that the peak of his life was during the day today, and he was born and died with today's saints. Lang Sheng said: "I am Chen San, the centurion of the left battalion of the Guanning Army!" ”

Wang Jian smiled slightly and was very satisfied, this thing is not stupid, **can it still be ** if it is stupid? The bones of those who had long since died were gone.

Wang Jian nodded with satisfaction, looked around, and asked loudly, "Who are you?" ”

No matter how stupid the soldiers were, they knew how to answer, and said, "Guan Ningjun."

"Yes, Guan Ningjun. Remember, you are the robe that lives and dies with me. From now on, the glory of the royal family will shine on your body, and my will will will guide you. Tell me, why did you come to the Guanning Army? ”

"To get ahead." Some soldiers whispered, almost saying that they were trying to eat.

"I wanted to avenge my family, and my family let the barbarians kill me." A Shandong man said sadly.

Some soldiers dared to say anything when they saw that they were familiar with Wang Jian: "I am a farmer, and a group of soldiers bravely passed by my door and arrested me as a soldier." ”

Wang Jian was speechless after listening to the chaotic answers of the soldiers, and couldn't help but think of the black instructor in "Forrest Gump" who asked Forrest Gump why he came to the barracks, and Forrest Gump's classic answer: "Do what you asked me to do." A short sentence sounds prosaic, but it actually speaks to the vocation of a soldier.

A soldier's duty is to obey orders, Wang Jian couldn't help but think: Why haven't I met such a sensible soldier?

Wang Jian raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, word by word, learned the tone of the little soldiers, and said rudely: "You must remember that you came to the Guanning Army to do what I asked you to do!" Wherever I point, you will hit me! That's what you're here for! ”

"Yes, do what the emperor asked me to do!"

"Hooray!" I don't know who cheered.

"Hooray!"

The roars that resounded in the sky one after another alarmed the three women in the camp, and they all left the camp and came to the place where the roar was loudest, wanting to find out.

"Sister Yuanyuan, what do you say the emperor is doing?" Lu Yao'er asked, this little girl has healed countless wounded soldiers, and she is not lightly tired, but fortunately, Chen Yuanyuan has given her a lot of true qi, and now she is jumping up and down again.

In Chen Yuanyuan's opinion, the only one who can become her friend is the innocent and romantic Lu Yaoer. There are only two people in the world she cares about--- Lu Yao'er, her little follower, and her father-in-law Wang Chengen. Even Wang Jian's life or death, she didn't seem to care.

"Who knows, I don't know what nerves to make." Chen Yuanyuan shook her head gently, she knew that Wang Jian took the opportunity to subdue the army, but she still couldn't help but scoff at Wang Jian's methods.

Lu Yao'er pursed her lips and smiled when she heard her damage Wang Jian.

But the hot-tempered Ma Xiaomei stopped doing it: "Hmph, it's better than some people, we are desperate in front, but some people are very idle, and the melon seed skin is as high as the city wall." ”

Chen Yuanyuan glanced at Ma Yuanyuan with disdain, but did not answer.

Lu Yao'er was afraid that there would be friction between the two, so she hurriedly took Chen Yuanyuan's little hand and said, "Then let's go and take a look." ”

"Wow, that's so lively."