Chapter 300: Battle Huaibei Ten
Su Jingxian, the word Changsheng, the junior brother who left one step later and diverted the target for me to attract the pursuers, the fact that he is still alive makes me very happy and happy.
Who can dislike and cherish such a loyal follower who can be civil and martial, who can rush to the door with me to kill people and save people, who can also put down his body and learn to be an inconspicuous shop guy, who can not like and cherish such a die-hard follower in a temporary stronghold.
In contrast, those who I was optimistic about before, those who were placed on high hopes and entrustment, while others gave up the hope of life in exchange for the opportunity to escape, the expression and choice afterwards were particularly disappointing and cold.
What's more, there is a group of women who once owed me, waiting for me to recover the old debts. Especially one of the ungrateful guys
After returning to Guangfu, I also sent people to those liaison places along the way in the north many times to continue to look for his traces, but unfortunately the world was too chaotic, and those strongholds were also things and people, either destroyed by war or deserted, so to speak, there was no news at all.
It's just that he seems to have been tortured very severely, and the old and new wounds inside and outside were piled up, and then he became seriously ill, and he was only recently recovered.
"Senior."
He struggled with some excitement, as if he didn't know how to talk to a thousand words, and could only make some kind of whimpering sound
"I didn't think that I would be able to see ...... again in this life"
"I'll talk about that later......"
I hurriedly called for someone to help him in
"Taking good care of your body is ......"
"Find me the best traumatist to ......"
"Among the war catches that came from the trade, it seems that there is a batch of medicinal herbs such as ginseng and sesame herbs......"
"Give it all to me, don't be stingy with ......"
"But thank you for your master......"
Then I turned around and said to Liu Yanqing's messenger
"You've worked hard...... too"
"Guerrillas are polite,......"
He hurriedly arched his hand
"It's just a little bit of a gesture......"
With a wave of my hand, Mu Long brought out a plate of stacked silver cakes, all of which were full of big treasure money, and brought them to the visitor.
"A little bit of thought is the cost of running around,,"
"How dare you take this?"
The man was stunned and taken aback, and then declined with some embarrassment.
"Just a little command from the Lord...... Still. ”
"Please also ask the guerrillas not to embarrass the little ones......"
"Okay......"
I sighed to myself, Liu Yanqing's subordinates, there are still a few capable people, is this the essence of the generation of generals.
In contrast, although Luo Fan also has some inheritance, it is mainly focused on plantations, workshops and commerce, and the attribute bonuses of each origin are completely different.
"I don't know what to call ......"
I asked casually
"Don't worry about it, a small caste, a famous teacher...... Tim for the left detention class"
He replied respectfully
"In the middle of the plant?."
I paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered the familiar origin.
Even in the early years, I looked down on the truth of the iron-blooded Song Dynasty's "rich country and strong soldiers" advocated by those brainless fans, but I have to admit that in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, there were still a few backbone characters of real masters among those wonderful monarchs and ministers from top to bottom.
For example, this one who was ordered to lead the Western Army to rescue Taiyuan, was first pulled back by Li Gang and others, who were civilian officials and Qingliu, and was killed by Yao Gu and other friendly troops who were afraid of the enemy.
The idiom Lao Cheng is serious, which comes from his allusion, "The old man in the division is heavy, and he is a famous general at the time." ”
However, after a fold, there is another seed master, Liu Yanqing, are you actually playing the history of the general cultivation wholesale. I couldn't help but complain
"Do you still have a brother named Planter Dao......
I continued to ask, somewhat curious.
This seed master Dao is known as the old man in another time and space, known as the last handsome man in the Northern Song Dynasty, and after his death, there is no decent person who can defend Tokyo.
"The guerrillas also know the name of my eldest brother."
He replied, slightly surprised
"Now it is the commander of the left military academy in front of the palace......"
I sighed, at least this is not something I can make, but this one in front of me,
I suddenly noticed that his eyes were fixed on the long gun behind the guard, as if he was very interested, and I smiled slightly and motioned for the guard to hand it over.
"The so-called sword increases the strong man, since I am the main soldier here, I will give you a ...... to enjoy the play."
I'm in a bad way.
"Guerrilla...... The"
His face changed slightly.
"It's just a little bit of my personal legacy,"
I stopped his next flower
"If you don't accept it, you don't look down on my mind, so it's easy to say that there is nothing to say......"
"That'...... The little ones are disrespectful......"
He didn't continue to be hypocritical, and took it with some preciousness.
"I'm afraid you're tired of waiting, and it's a little hard......"
I watched with satisfaction as he took it, and then continued
"How about a few days of rest right here ......"
"This ......"
There was a certain hesitation on his face, or rather on the planter's face.
But I couldn't help but say that I had to let him take him down, what kind of joke, since it was under my nose, I can't say that I have to use some means to keep people.
It's easy to meet decent characters in the same space.,Of course, it's a way to confine yourself to your hands first.,The rest will be talked about slowly.。
"Send a reliable person to take my letter to the Xuzhou Army......"
I said to Mu Long, the officer on duty.
"When I found that Liu Xiongwu, I said that I owe him a favor......"
"By the way, I think it is necessary for the two families to strengthen their ties...... I thought the messenger he sent was good, so I stayed as a liaison......"
"Ordered ......"
Mu Long, who was expressionless, turned around with the order, but was stopped by me again
"Wait, it's better to write a letter and send it over......"
I thought about it for a moment and commanded to the fifth flat on the side
"If you are so solemn, you will have a greater chance of success......
After dealing with these things in one go, I made it and poured myself a cup of coarse-stemmed large-leaf bitter tea to keep me awake.
You must know that it has been out for so long, and several historical figures around him have not been completely completed, Lu Wuguan is a typical civilian background, and his family background is too good, so he can only slowly deepen his sense of identity with this small group.
Xin Jiaxuan expressed something very early, but he has always been engaged in more auxiliary directions such as general affairs, and he has no chance to be alone after he comes out of the battle; It is easy for a senior military officer Zhao Long to express a tendency to actively get closer, but he is currently a military judge, and he does not have enough opportunities to show Xiàn for the time being.
Therefore, even if there is a preliminary team such as Han Liangchen and Yang Zaixing, but the talent reserve in the pocket or something, of course, the more the better, and I don't know when it will be used.
Just like the so-called old saying, even if you can't get your heart for the time being, it doesn't matter if you get your person, stay by your side and subtly consume it, and there will always be a chance to die for me, just like that Guo Yaoshi and Wu Jue.
Today, it's a buy-one-get-one-free
"How can you learn to learn a sword? Compete like a battlefield. ”
"Holding the green sinking spear like iron, the bright moon, Longquan three-foot slashing new grinding."
"I can envy the army in the past, and I praise the Confucian scholars for their ability."
"Sisai suddenly heard the wolf smoke and asked the Confucian scholars, who dares to settle the turmoil.?"
Naturally, there are other people who are also homesick outside, such as Xin Jiaxuan, the deputy general who is riding on horseback and unnaturally exudes a certain warm and peaceful expression, he has just received a letter from Longque Garden.
In addition to the strong feelings of longing and affection sent by this paper-thin word, that Miss Lu also vaguely mentioned that no one in the family urged her to marry anymore, and even the most stubborn Lu Shilang no longer mentioned those old things.
Therefore, he was encouraged to go back to the front army, assist the chief officer with peace of mind, make meritorious contributions, and take care of the eldest brother who lacked military experience.
He slowly put the letter on his chest, and carefully stuffed it into the inner lining of the armor to fix it, as if he could feel the body and heartbeat of that beautiful woman, this Miss Lu of the Lan family, who had a good heart, had already paid too much for their common future and planning.
The so-called Yiren's heartfelt feelings are unbearable, which is his state of mind at the moment. He was twenty-eight or nineteen, long past the age when most people started a family, so he was also quite hopeful that he would be able to make a difference in his ambitions and learning.
As a member of the Jingzhong Society, which was formed by those young and enthusiastic people in the early years, compared with the years of their guidance and lingering spirit in the Beijing University Middle School Meeting, when they really arrived in the army and went to the battlefield, they knew and knew how big the gap between the ideals they had and the cruel reality was, and how far out of reality and idealization were the simple ideas built with only enthusiasm and conflict.
Therefore, he quickly made up his mind to seize this opportunity, earn a future and prospects for himself and the woman he liked, bury his head in a down-to-earth manner, put down his body and be diligent while being familiar with the general affairs of the army, while seeking advice and making up for his own shortcomings, and gradually became the second person in the left wing of the Longzhou regiment and even the left wing of the new army.
Although Luo, as the chief official, has always trusted and relied on him very much, all kinds of preferential treatment even made him feel flattered, and it was a bit exaggerated. Even the top and bottom of the army also have a lot of respect for these lieutenant generals who act rigorously and carefully executed, but as a martial artist who has the heart to serve his deeds, he still feels that something is missing.
It wasn't until he was appointed for the first time this time to independently lead the troops as an acting officer to carry out the tasks of patrolling the road and cleaning up bandits along the way, that he slowly understood that he was also chasing and obsessed, this feeling of being able to dominate the people and be alone.
A regiment of soldiers from the 2nd Battalion, the 3rd and 6th Auxiliary Brigades of the 4th Battalion, plus 1,000 stragglers followed, that is, his temporary subordinates, according to the long line of long soldiers in front, short soldiers in the flank, bows and crossbows in the center, and chariots and horses followed in a long line, staggering on the road, and also had a majestic and prosperous atmosphere.
Suddenly, in front of the road, there was a crackling sound of enemy warnings, and his heart became excited, as his first independent formation, instead of staying in the safety of the Chinese army, as a cooperative bystander.
"A-Ni, I'll definitely ......"
Xin Jiaxuan touched the letterhead in his arms again, and rode away from the dust.
"A ...... who will meet you again in a more appropriate capacity"