Chapter 178: Morale
Zhang Bao's big tent in the army
Dian Wei, who has a face like a ghost, and He Man, who has a tower-like body, instead of guarding the door, stands proudly on the left and right of the big tent, a pair of sharp eyes flashing with endless cold light on his cold face, and the breath of slaughter expresses the breath that no one can approach, even the patrol soldiers in the camp are far away from here, and the big tent of the Chinese army seems to have become a forbidden area!
"Lord!"
Outside the tent, there was a sudden thunderous sound of Dian Wei, "The holy woman asks to see!" ”
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"Come in!"
Zhang Bao's cold voice came from inside the tent, just like the snowflakes falling from the sky, cold to the bone marrow.
Zhang Ning gently lifted the door curtain, only to see Zhang Bao sitting at the desk, but the right hand of the usual knife soldier was holding a brush, and was gesturing on a white cloth, but he couldn't put down the pen for a long time.
Zhang Bao glanced at Zhang Ning coldly, the cold color in his eyes was deeply hidden, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”
Zhang Ning Fangrong was miserable, since the last time she interceded for Yang Feng, Zhang Bao's attitude towards her has quietly changed, if it weren't for Zhang Ning being Zhang Bao's niece and a person who understands medical skills, Zhang Bao is afraid that he won't even look at her with a straight eye, isn't what he did wrong? After all, Yang Feng is his childhood sweetheart, and he is a former lover, can he watch him be executed?
Zhang Ning pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes were dripping, and he said in a low voice: "The medicinal materials in the army...... It's run out. ”
Zhang Bao frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "How much is missing?" How's the man saved? ”
Zhang Ning lowered her head, two crystal tears quietly slipped down her cheeks, and replied in a low voice: "Everything that can be saved has been saved, and the rest ...... It's all hopeless. ”
A hint of coldness flashed in Zhang Bao's eyes, Huo Ran raised his head and stared at Zhang Ning coldly.
Although Zhang Ning lowered his head, he could still feel Zhang Bao's cold eyes, and in an instant, the whole person was like falling into an ice cave, and he took two steps back and replied, "I...... I've done my best. ”
When Zhang Bao saw Zhang Ning's appearance, he sighed in his heart, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and he immediately snorted.
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Yellow Turban Medical Camp.
Cheng Yuanzhi and Gao Shun's more than 300 remnants of the Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry have been lined up against the cold wind of hunting, and the original more than 1,000 people, some of them froze to death along the way, some starved to death, some were shot under Handan City, and some died in the melee and died of serious injuries, in short, there are now more than 300 people left, and most of them are injured.
However, the big wave is eliminated, and all that is removed is some scum, and what is left is some gold. Don't look at the more than 300 people who are mostly injured, but they are all full of energy, think about it, how difficult is it to survive two battles, and then travel hundreds of miles for several days, and finally survive? It was a purgatory-infernal selection!
Zhang Bao's expression was awe-inspiring, and he slowly walked up to a yellow turban soldier with a wooden crutch, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Back to the lord, the villain is called Niu Dan!"
"Cow eggs? It looks like a calf. It's better to call it a calf! ”
"This~"
Niu Dan's face was a little hesitant, but Cheng Yuanzhi, who accompanied Zhang Bao, kicked over lightly and roared in a low voice: "Silly boy, what are you hesitating about?" Thanksgiving? My lord, this is valuing you! ”
Niu Dan saw the excited look on his direct general's face, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for the name, I will be called Niu Niu Niu in the future!" "I almost fell on my heel because of my excitement.
Zhang Bao's eyes were quick, he held the calf, beat the waist of the calf, and said, "Although there is a missing foot, as long as you ride on horseback, you are still a man with iron bones!" ”
Zhang Bao's gaze fell on the face of a one-armed yellow scarf over the calf, and the one-armed yellow scarf said before Zhang Bao could ask: "My name is Da Hei!" ”
Zhang Bao smiled and said: "It's a little darker, and there is one arm missing, but a man has an egg, even if he has no hands and feet, even if he only has an egg left, he can still poke people to death!" ”
Not only did more than 300 Yellow Turban soldiers burst into laughter, but even the Yellow Turban soldiers not far away also clamoured, and the momentum in the camp suddenly became enthusiastic, Zhang Bao took advantage of the situation to jump to a high place, shook hands into fists and shouted: "Yellow Turban brothers who survived from the Handan battlefield, you ...... It's all good! ”
The laughter of the Yellow Turban soldiers and the wounded stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Bao's face for a moment.
Zhang Bao glanced around awe-inspiringly, and said: "No one can still have the strength to fight with the officers and soldiers without eating or drinking, after continuous attacks, I Zhang Bao can't do it." And yet you did! Therefore, I Zhang Bao admires you, you are real men, real men, and iron-clad men! Handan City can only be saved because of your desperate battle! ”
More than 300 wounded people in yellow scarves showed agitation in their eyes.
"Pat your chest, is there anything in this world that you can't do? Even if the sky falls, I'm sure you'll be able to push it back with your shoulders! ”
The eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers began to become hot, and they felt a fire burning in their hearts, and Zhang Bao's words were like a spark, thrown into the pile of dry wood hidden in their hearts, and the primordial fire in their hearts was ignited in an instant.
"I, Zhang Bao, an ordinary person, have a head on both shoulders, and I have no other skills, so I will kill officers and soldiers, rob food, drink wine when I have wine, eat meat when I have meat, and have to starve when I have no wine and meat! If you make a career in the future, you plan to marry ten or eight beautiful little wives! ”
The Yellow Turban soldiers were in an uproar, who wouldn't want to have such a day?
"However, someone wants to deprive us of our right to live!" Zhang Bao's cold eyes flashed with a hint of edge, and he said sharply: "What should we do?" ”
"If someone wants to let us live, they will be killed~"
"Kill~"
Dian Wei's face was hideous, and he took the lead in roaring, Kong Wu's powerful arms waved two black iron halberds, and they collided fiercely, and suddenly there was a sound of iron striking in the sky, like a thunderclap on the ground!
"Kill~"
"Kill~"
In the next moment, not only the three hundred wounded, but also the Yellow Turban soldiers in the distance waved their weapons, raised their heads to the sky and howled, the fierce sound resounded in the sky, the earth shook the mountains, and the wind and clouds changed color~
Zhang Bao looked at the excited Yellow Turban soldiers, his cold eyes flashed with relief, since receiving Cheng Yuanzhi's words that the thousand cavalry under his command passed through the battle of Handan, although the victory was also the reason for the tragic victory, the remaining brothers were already mutilated, depressed, afraid of being abandoned, Zhang Bao immediately put down the things in his hand, and rushed non-stop, nothing can be compared in front of the morale of the army.
The Yellow Turban lacks training, and all of them can survive until now, all with their indomitable momentum and ferocity, and now that the war is imminent, the morale is gone, and it will definitely lose~ Only by making them have a desperate heart, the Yellow Turban Army is qualified to fight with the entire Han Dynasty! (To be continued.) )