Chapter 129: Post-War Meritorious Service
ps: Sir is on a business trip today, this chapter is coded with a mobile phone, please forgive me for any mistakes and omissions!
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The war was over, and the battlefield was littered with corpses. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Bah!"
A short war horse suddenly stood up from the ground and spun in a daze. It sniffed at the corpses on the ground, restless.
There was no smoke, no rivers of blood, just solemnity, and occasional low howls.
The men were cleaning up the battlefield, carrying out their own wounded and corpses, and then piling up the corpses of the enemy.
The flag on the ground was trampled under his feet, Dong Pi strode over, looking at this desolate scene, and thought of two lines of poetry.
"Poor and uncertain riverside bones, Jud... It's like a deep dream! ”
Fang Xing didn't look back, "How about the casualties in our department?" ”
Dong Pi said proudly: "Three people were killed and five people were injured." Mr. Fang, this is a great victory! ”
With a thousand people, he not only blocked the impact of the opponent's division, but also boldly counterattacked, sweeping the opponent's main force.
Jubaoshan Thousand Headquarters, should be the first contribution to this battle!
Dong Bi looked at the returning pursuers with great ambition, and he was extremely proud.
Fang Xing's body was covered in blood, which was infected during the pursuit. He squinted, not wanting his reddened eyes to be seen.
"Gou Ri! On your knees! ”
A red-eyed sergeant struck an enemy prisoner of war with the back of his knife.
“******”
The dwarf captives screamed in horror, their eyes rolling, eager for someone to find out and stop what was about to happen here.
The miners took one look, as did the sergeants who had escorted the prisoners back, and then turned back indifferently.
Killing prisoners, this is a rare scene.
Fang Xing found that he didn't have any thoughts of a virgin, and he also looked at this scene indifferently.
Dong Bi said in a low voice: "This person should have a friend or brother who died in battle, and even the British Duke will turn a blind eye to this kind of thing." ”
Then the sergeant forced the captive to kneel, and he threw up his head and shouted, tears streaming down his eyes, and the broadsword in his hand was slashed.
"Big brother, I've sent the people who serve you down!"
Fang Xing turned his head, he didn't want to hear this howl and cry again.
The thousands of households in Jubaoshan are gathering together, and when they wake up, they can't see the joy of victory, only silence.
Xin Laoqi was kneeling on the ground and covering the three corpses with a white cloth.
"I'll come."
Fang Xing also knelt on the side, pulled up the white cloth, and slowly covered the pale face below.
When Dong Bi saw this, he muttered a little in his heart.
People who are used to fighting, that heart will slowly cool down.
Fang Xing slowly got up, his eyes turned, and when he saw those gloomy faces, he knew that this was the normal reaction of the recruit team.
But morale can't be vented!
"Brethren!"
Fang Xing's words made everyone stand up straight and hold their heads high.
"Brethren, there are no wars of the undead, and likewise there are no armies that always win battles."
Fang Xing needed to boost his morale, so he pointed to the three bodies covered with white cloth and said, "The deceased are gone, they will earn our respect, and their families will receive the compensation they deserve, I promise you." ”
"No one can wipe away the pension of my brothers, and if there is, then I swear, even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will let him repent of his greed in hell!"
What are the fighters most worried about at this time? The fear is that no one cares after death.
Seeing those obviously excited faces, Fang Xing smiled: "Today, I gathered thousands of households in Baoshan Mountain, with one enemy and five, not only blocked the enemy's offensive, but also counterattacked in time, making the first contribution to the defeat of the enemy!" ”
Fang Xing's eyes were blazing and he shouted, "I'm proud of you!" ”
"I gather thousands of households in Baoshan Mountain, mighty!"
"I'm Ming, mighty!"
A cavalryman who had been ordered to summon Fang Xing saw this scene and couldn't help but stop his horse.
Everyone's faces turned red, and after seeing Fang Xing waving his fists vigorously, they all shouted in unison: "I'm Da Ming, mighty!" ”
The stirring shouts were heard by Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng, who were camping on the edge, and the two looked back, Mu Sheng smiled and said: "Your brother-in-law is really good, just after the battle, he will immediately cheer up his subordinates." ”
Zhang Fu stroked his beard and said: "I am not arrogant in victory, I am not discouraged in defeat, and I am really a member of my Zhang family." ”
Mu Sheng smiled: "You are thick-skinned, but your surname is Fang!" ”
Zhang Fu said lightly: "I will be one in the door, lose the glory in one, what is the surname!" ”
These words involved the civil and military disputes, and Mu Sheng was also speechless.
Fang Xing received the notice, so he handed it over to Xin Laoqi and Dong Bi, and went to the Chinese army with two family members.
The Chinese army quickly established a big tent, and when Fang woke up, the soldiers at the gate couldn't help but pay attention.
"Jubaoshan Thousand Households... Mr. Fang has arrived! ”
This title made Fang Xing a little uncomfortable, and he preferred the title as a teacher.
Walking into the big tent, there were already two rows of generals with more than 1,000 households standing neatly inside, so the pro-soldiers who ordered the order just now did not call Dong Bi.
Seeing Fang Xing come in, all eyes were focused on him, some admired, some appreciated, and of course, a few envy and jealousy.
Zhang Fu sat at the top, and Mu Sheng was in a low position on his left hand.
Zhang Fu stroked his beard and smiled, it seems that this big victory made him feel comfortable in his heart.
After a dry cough, Zhang Fu began to summarize.
“…… In today's battle, our army killed more than 23,000 enemies and captured more than 2,000 prisoners, which can be described as a great victory! ”
The generals below were all excited, and winning the battle represented meritorious service, and meritorious service must be rewarded.
Sure enough, Zhang Fu continued: "The first merit of this battle ......"
All eyes turned to Fang Xing's body, and no one dared to snatch this head credit.
Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing with relief, when he knew that his brother-in-law was coming, he was still worried that it would affect his prestige in the army, but what he didn't expect was that this brother-in-law gave him a big surprise.
"Fang wake up!"
Fang Xing came out of the column and arched his hand towards the four directions: "This battle was first commanded by the marshal. ”
Everyone nodded in agreement, this is not sycophancy.
With an army of hundreds of thousands, if the prestige of the commander of the army cannot convince the people, something will happen sooner or later.
Therefore, maintaining the prestige of the commander of the army is also something that the old generals understand.
Fang Xing continued: "Then it is the boat master's ability. ”
This is no problem, without the efforts of the boat division, the army ashore would not have had enough time to adapt to the land and the formation.
This kid is good!
Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng exchanged glances, and each felt that this young man was very calm and not impetuous.
Fang Xing arched his hand to Fang Zheng and said: "Maybe three hundred years ago, I was a family with Lord Fang, so today he has resisted the impact of the enemy's main force, providing a guarantee for our Chinese army to go ashore and maintain the battle line on the flanks." ”
"Without Lord Fang to withstand the main force of the enemy's army, my Thousand Households in Jubao Mountain is just a wave in the sea, and the enemy's main force will disappear as soon as it rushes!"
"Good!"
Zhang Fu shouted appreciatively.
And the Commander of the Boat Division and Fang Zheng looked at Fang Xing with grateful eyes.
This is not a sedan chair that everyone carries, if it weren't for Fang Zheng's forward battalion struggling to block the enemy's main force today, Fang Xing's department is very likely to be dumplings.