Chapter Eighty-Three: The Coffin Incident
The godless eyes stared at the sky, and Yun Yue had just noticed that there was a little bit of masculinity in this young face. It's just that there is a big hole in the face that I shot through, and it looks a little broken.
Young people must have a lot of dreams in their hearts that they want to fulfill, such as a big gamble. For example, go to Baihualou once and find a wonderful kiln sister to break your child's body.
Yun Yue can be sure that this kid has always been poor. Except for the Zhao Jun armor coat he was wearing, he didn't even have a decent outfit. The clothes are exposed to the chest, and the pants are exposed to the buttocks. A pair of jet-black straw sandals are almost out of the bottom, and there is no copper plate all over the body.
followed himself silently and slipped out of the Zhao army's camp, and when he came back, he was a corpse without the slightest feeling. Yun Yue reached out and stuffed back his fallen eyeballs, then closed his eyes.
One eye is always half-open and half-closed, and it looks so incongruous. There is no way, there is no makeup artist in these years.
"Brother, let's do it!" Yun Yue squatted in front of Mo Li and said helplessly.
He was alone, and he didn't even have a coffin after he died. The handymen took a mat and wrapped it, and they wanted to pull Mo Li away. There must be no dead bodies in the barracks, not only because of bad luck but also because of the spread of the plague.
"Smack!" The junior officer of the logistics battalion received a solid slap in the face, and before he could react, he received another kick in the stomach. The guy took a few steps backwards and sat down on the ground, but he didn't seem to be hurt much. As soon as he got up, he scolded Yun Yue.
"A pawn, not a lieutenant. You go and inquire about whose pawn died, didn't he pull out the straw mat and bury it. Ask Lao Tzu for a coffin, I'm bah! This kid is also worthy. I want a coffin, and I'll talk about it when he becomes the sentry. ”
The petty officer jumped to his feet and scolded, but he did not dare to step forward. Yun Yue's eyes were red, and the old Jiang next to him had already drawn out his short sword. If it weren't for the iron tower that injured his arm, the junior officer would need a straw mat at this time.
"Go get a coffin, or I'll kill you." He was killed in battle, and there should have been a coffin. Yun Yue said word by word, for this subordinate who followed him out on the expedition and died. He believed that there should be a coffin with this small body for burial. He has nothing in his life, and if he dies without a coffin to bury, Yun Yue feels very sorry for him.
The junior officer of the logistics battalion seemed to be frightened by Yun Yue's appearance, and Yun Yue at this time exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura. The petty officer had no doubt that this guy would really slaughter himself.
What he said just now made the soldiers around him feel related, and they all felt sad when they looked at this small corpse. As a pawn, their lives are worthless. After death, he can only be wrapped in a straw mat, and maybe tomorrow he will be like this kid, a straw mat will be wrapped and pulled down.
Even the corpse wilderness was left unattended, leaving the beasts to feast. The dry bones were toyed with by the wolf fox and caught between their claws.
The junior officer can be sure that if Yun Yue dares to cut the first sword. I ended up with a chaotic blade today, and I didn't see some soldiers who were already eager to the guys. It was only right to leave this feared forward battalion first.
"Since the captain commanded, the subordinate should obey it. The lower officer went to the logistics camp and personally selected a coffin to send to someone. "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, and it is obvious that this little officer is a good man. Seeing that the situation is not right, he will slip away.
"Wait, let them carry the coffin. You stay here, and in a moment you will bring in your brothers who have died in battle. You count them one by one, and then make coffins so that the souls of the dead in battle have a resting place. Yun Yue saw this kid's eyes gurgling, and she knew what was in his stomach. If you want to slip away, where is there such a cheap good thing. One sentence blocked the retreat of the little officer, and the soldiers next to him clamored together. Having a coffin after death is not a requirement, but it has become a luxury.
Yun Yue actually gave the soldiers a head, so that the war dead could have a coffin. This made the hearts of the soldiers feel good, after all, everyone in the forward battalion is in danger of hanging up at any time. Before the attack came down just now, dozens of wounded people were brought down. Three or five of them were dead when they saw it, and a dozen or so swallowed when they were brought back.
The little officer's face was embarrassed, but he knew that it was not good to make trouble today. will be cut into pieces by the vanguard battalion, and no one will stand up for justice after death. If you don't blame the public, you can save the people of the forward battalion from punishment.
"Lord Lieutenant is right, but at this time, he has to consult with General Pang of the logistics battalion. The villain just asked the girl to take the key, and he could be the master of this family. Please don't be embarrassed by the captain, they are all mixed with the army. You should also understand the truth that Shangguan is bigger than the sky. ”
The petty officer is also a bachelor, since the matter has come to this point. simply pushed it to Shangguan, and a coffin could be pounded out by kicking it upside down. If the dead in the forward battalion have coffins, then how much the hell will they get. Besides, the forward battalion is given, and the other battalions should not be given. There are so many craftsmen in the baggage camp, and I don't know what year and month this battle will take, and I don't know how many people died in the battle. Even if you rush to work overnight, I'm afraid you won't be able to build so many coffins.
"I don't care, I'll pull twenty coffins first. Otherwise, huh! Come on, invite this uncle of the logistics battalion to drink tea. Yun Yue looked at the little officer coldly, and the boss of the late battalion couldn't speak. The lieutenant, who was promoted at noon, has really limited connections. He didn't even know a few of the officers in the forward battalion.
Several soldiers of the left army of the forward battalion immediately understood, and two men with big shoulders and round waists fought left and right. The little officer's feet left the ground, and Yun Yue dragged him into a tent with a wave of his hand.
Those people were scared into pestilence, and they were afraid of this group of murderous uncles. Among them, the leader was the brother-in-law of the petty officer. Seeing this, he immediately shouted, "Captain, wait a minute, the little people will go and carry the coffin." "Whether to carry the coffin or not is a trivial matter, go to report to General Pang of the logistics battalion, and it is serious to fish out my brother-in-law.
"Go now, go back!" With hostages in hand, Yun Yue is not afraid that they will leave. Judging from the reaction of the soldiers, this is a matter that is quite popular with the military. Who dares to guarantee that he will be able to survive until the end of the war. After death, there is a coffin with the body buried, which is much more decent than wrapping oneself in a straw mat. Maybe when you get to Hades, you can also get a good errand.
After Yun Yue's words, the head of the people disappeared with a smoke.
The eyes of the soldiers in the left battalion of the forward were a little different when they looked at Yun Yue, and even the few irons of the previous lieutenant seemed to be much more friendly when they looked at Yun Yue.
The previous lieutenant was transferred to the Chinese army, although it was said that he was promoted. But he has no real power, which makes him more or less unbalanced. Some of his sentinels were naturally dissatisfied with Yun Yue, and they all felt that Yun Yue belonged to Xingjin, but after the coffin incident. They seem to think that the captain who can fight for the coffin of the small soldier should not be much worse.
Yun Yue didn't expect that her unintentional move would achieve such a good effect. Although the old ginger tower is a veteran oilman, the soldier oiler is only a soldier oiler after all. There is still a layer of difference between the officers and the good soldiers, and the good soldiers are not necessarily good officers. There is an essential difference between the two, Yun Yue wants to mix in the left camp of the striker. These sentinels are very important, and with their support they will live a nourishing life.
It didn't take long for Yun Yue to wait for Lian Po's herald. Let him go to the big tent of the Chinese army to report quickly.
There were no more generals in the Chinese military tent, but there was a middle-aged man with a white face and a rat's beard standing at the head of Lian Po. A pair of small black eyes, since Yun Yue entered the handsome tent. She kept looking at him, as if she wanted to see through him at once.
This middle-aged man is General Pang of the logistics battalion, and the food and grass of the 50,000 army are counting on him to respond. Today, he heard that his subordinates were actually detained by the forward battalion, and said that in the future, the fallen soldiers of the forward battalion will have coffins to be buried. The general was so angry that his head was smoking, but the level of the smoking general was naturally not ordinary.
The men of the forward battalion are all outlaws. Today there is a fate to watch the sky, and tomorrow there is no fate to spend the night. Talking about them, I'm afraid that the theory won't come up with any results. Even if you use a knife with a general like yourself, I'm afraid that there will be many people who dare to do it. It's better not to be scared of this moldy head, since it is easy to detain your own people, find a superior leader. If you don't believe it, General Lian can't cure you as a little lieutenant.
"Boy, what tricks are you playing, Lao Pang has been with me for many years. Why can't you get along with him? As soon as Lian Po's words came out, General Pang's heart was shocked. Where is the attitude of punishing and punishing, it is clearly the tone of the elders speaking to the juniors. Could it be that this kid has an old relationship with the general? Or the ...... of which big guy in the DPRK and China! General Pang regretted a little, regretting that he had not figured out the situation, so he hurriedly came to complain.
"Great General Rong! Today, one of the soldiers who followed the villain was seriously injured and died, and the villain was sad to see the logistics camp, and a straw mat was going to wrap the person away and bury him.
The general, the brother who died in battle, followed the villain from birth to death. captured the prince of Yan, who made a great contribution. At a young age, he did not hesitate to fight for Da Zhao with his life. Could it be that our Da Zhao still has to be stingy with a coffin? Such a loyal man, such a simple treatment. General, you are not afraid of chilling the hearts of the soldiers, who will be dedicated to the birth and death of Da Zhao in the future? ”
Yun Yue's words were impassioned, and even Lian Po couldn't help but be moved. Indeed, the funerals of the soldiers were a little slower. However, if every soldier is buried with a coffin, it will also be a challenge for the logistics battalion.
Lian Po stroked his beard and groaned silently, Yun Yue hurriedly continued: "General, logistics is just a coffin. The morale of the army can be greatly boosted, and the soldiers all know that the general loves the soldiers like a son, and they must fight bravely to kill the enemy and be willing to be the forerunner. In this way, my Da Zhao is still invincible? ”