Chapter 64: Let Go (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
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The battle ended with the capture of Zhu Jun and the escape of Cao Cao, and ended with the defeat of the Han army and the victory of the Yellow Turban army. All the Yellow Turban Army, like Zhang Bao, after a night of hard fighting, their bodies were already exhausted, and their eyes seemed to be unable to open. But the spirit must be excited.
This is their victory, this is their pride. They defeated Zhu Jun, and with their only two thousand foot soldiers, they defeated the iron cavalry of the Great Han, and they were overwhelmed by the great joy.
After a short break, I regained some strength when I stood tall.
"How many casualties are there among our troops?" Zhang Bao asked the captain of the statistics battlefield.
"General Qiyu, our army lost more than 800 people in this battle, most of them were killed in the chaos, and a small number were trampled to death in the chaos." The captain said respectfully.
Zhang Bao nodded, he didn't ask about minor injuries, because there were no minor injuries. The entire battlefield was shrouded in heavy rain, and the pouring rain obscured everyone's eyes, and if they were injured and fell to the ground, they could only be trampled to death by countless people.
Thinking of this, he sighed.
He Man, who was next to him, said angrily: "Lord, our army has defeated the officers and soldiers, why does the lord sigh?" β
Zhang Bao glanced at him and didn't speak, just stroked his injured arm with his hand, as well as the scars all over his body.
"Does it still hurt?"
He Man opened his mouth and smiled: "It doesn't hurt anymore, after the lord's bandaging, it's much better." It's just that I can't move my arms these days, and I'm afraid I can't worry about the Lord anymore. Finally, he said with some self-reproach.
Gently patting He Man's shoulder, Zhang Bao shook his head. He was very clean He Man, and several cold arrows on the battlefield were blocked by He Man at that time, otherwise he would have died.
"The most important thing is to take care of your injuries."
"Thank you for your concern."
"You just asked me, why did my army win, and I still sighed?"
"Hmm." He Man nodded and said: "With 2,000 foot soldiers, our army brutally defeated the iron cavalry of the officers and soldiers, and also captured the enemy general Zhu Jun, shouldn't the lord be happy?" β
Zhou Cang also echoed: "Yes, He Man...... He Man is right. Shouldn't the general be happy? He Man glanced at Zhou Cang angrily, because He Man's martial arts were higher than Zhou Cang, but Zhou Cang was unconvinced, and in addition to the fact that Man and Man were almost the same sound, Zhou Cang generally called him He Barbarian.
Zhang Bao glanced at the two of them, turned his head and asked, "Guo Da, do you know that I am worried?" "Guo Da has always been a handsome talent that Zhang Bao wants to cultivate, so he wants to take this opportunity to test Guo Da's vision.
Guo Da pondered for a moment and said: "Although our army has won a great victory, it is raining heavily from the sky, conspiracy, plus our army is more than the enemy, all kinds of advantages are combined, and our army has won a great victory." However, even with such a large advantage, our troops still lost half of their men, and the enemy, although defeated, suffered fewer casualties than our troops. I guess what the general is worried about is the weakness of our army's combat effectiveness. β
"Yes, what you said is exactly what worries me in my heart, and the rectification and training of our army is the top priority. Not every war is good for our army in terms of time, place, and people. Zhang Bao said in a deep voice.
"Report ~ Zhu Jun has been brought." The soldier in front of the tent came in and said.
"Well, bring it on." Zhang Bao sat in his seat and said.
Lifting the curtain of the tent, the first to walk in was the soldier in front of the tent, followed by two soldiers escorting Zhu Jun with a rope tied to his body. At this time, although Zhu Jun's hair was scattered, his face was full of anger and an expression of never surrendering.
"Get on your knees." The two soldiers in the back pushed Zhu Jun fiercely, but Zhu Jun stood straight in front of the hall and said disdainfully: "I am a dignified Han Zhonglang general, how can I kneel and wait for the thief?" β
"You~" The two Yellow Turban soldiers were exhausted. pressed Zhu Jun's shoulders vigorously and made him kneel on the ground, but no matter how hard the two of them exerted, Zhu Jun always stood there with his legs straight.
Zhou Cang suddenly stepped forward to kick Zhu Jun down, "Slow." Zhang Bao stopped Zhou Cang, and at the same time waved his hand, and the two Yellow Turban soldiers retreated in disagreement.
Zhu Jun didn't appreciate it at all, and looked at Zhang Bao angrily with his eyes: "Erxiu wants to be pretended, Zhu Moujue will not surrender to the thief." Zhu was born as a Han man, and death was also a ghost of the Han Dynasty. If you are a man, please let Zhu die as soon as possible. β
Zhang Bao didn't say anything, took out the short blade on He Man's waist and walked in front of Zhu Jun. Zhu Jun thought that Zhang Bao was going to kill him, so he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
However, before the pain came, I felt that the rope that bound my hands was loosened, and at the same time, the rope on my body was also cut. Zhu Jun opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Bao with a shocked face.
"General." Not only Zhu Jun was stunned, but even his subordinates were also stunned, and Zhou Cang couldn't help but speak. Zhang Bao waved his hand and signaled that he should not ask more. just untied all the ropes on Zhu Jun's body.
"Move a seat for General Zhu."
Zhu Jun didn't sit down, just moved his arm that had been tied for a long time and was slightly numb, although there was still anger between his eyebrows, but more of it was stunned, and his tone was a little soothing: "I am grateful to the general for loosening the tie for a certain person, but Zhu has just said that a certain family will never surrender." Zhu only wants to die quickly. β
Zhang Bao said slowly: "The general's request is not in a hurry, you might as well sit down and talk." Zhang did not persuade the general to surrender, but to respect the general as a real soldier. A general who never kills the poor as a thief. β
Zhu Jun blushed a little and was a little helpless. The Han Dynasty has been corrupt for a long time, and the army is even more rotten to the bones. In addition to the descendants led by himself, Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, where is there a Han army that can fight in the entire Han Dynasty? Otherwise, they would not face the millions of Yellow Turban Army, but these tens of thousands of horses are struggling to resist.
Zhu Jun said softly with his hand: "The general has won the award." Something is just a matter of going with the flow. However, if there were no generals and others, I am afraid that some people would want to slaughter the poor as a military merit, and Your Majesty would not believe it. β
Zhang Bao smiled slightly: "Whether we exist or not is not our final say, but the current Son of Heaven, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty today, and the eunuchs of the cholera dynasty around the Son of Heaven have the final say." Of course, there are generals like you who have the final say. β
"This ......" Zhu Jun hesitated, because what Zhang Bao said was the truth, the Son of Heaven was deceived by the eunuchs who caused chaos in the court, making him behave indiscriminately, and most of the ministers of the court were corpses and vegetarian meals. Thinking of this, Zhu Jun shook his head and said nothing.
Seeing that Zhu Jun was silent, Zhang Bao didn't talk about this topic, but just asked: "Is the general's defeat convinced?" β
Zhu Jun glanced at Zhang Bao, although he did not speak. But from his eyes, he could see that he was not convinced.
Zhang Bao replied with a smile: "Presumably, the army is not convinced, this heavy rain is like God making a special trip to attack our army." If it weren't for this heavy rain, I believe that our army would never have eaten the general's 1,000 iron cavalry. β
Although Zhu Jun is not convinced, if he is defeated, he is defeated, if he doesn't even have this mind, he is not worthy of being called a famous general. "To lose is to lose. Even if he refuses to accept it, he will be defeated in the hands of the general after all. β
"No, not at my hands. Believe it or not, even if there is no heavy rain, our army will still be able to defeat the general's iron cavalry? Zhang Bao said seriously.
"Dare to ask why the general is so sure?" Zhu Jun also asked seriously.
Zhang Bao was silent for a long time and said: "For the sake of hope, in order to live humbly in this world, in order to keep my parents, wives and children from being humiliated, everyone in my Yellow Turban Army dares to sacrifice everything, including life." And your army is only for reward, maybe more, but it will not willingly give up its life. In the face of our army, the noble army has reservations, but our army is going all out. How can it be invincible? β
Zhu Jun was a counterinsurgency general in the imperial court, but he began to admire the Yellow Turban Army from the bottom of his heart. It's not about identity, it's just admiration for life and hope.
"Admire your army below. However, Zhu is a man of the Han Dynasty after all, and even if he admires it in his heart, there is no possibility of surrender. The general's words made a certain pair of new understandings with your army. But please also ask the general to fulfill Zhu and let him die next. Zhu Jun hugged his fists.
"No, Zhang never thought of killing the general. You can go now. Zhang Bao said lightly.
"What?" Zhu Jun's face was full of shock, and he could hardly believe his ears. And the yellow turban generals around him couldn't believe it.
"The general must not, let go of Zhu Jun as if he let the tiger return to the mountain, he will be harmed. It's better to kill it quickly. Guo Da was the first to jump out to object, but Zhang Bao just glanced at him and sat down stupidly.
"You can go." Zhang Bao said again.
Zhu Jun really heard it clearly this time, and hugged his fists and said: "The general's kindness, Zhu is grateful." However, Zhu is a lieutenant general of the imperial court after all, and if they meet on the battlefield, a certain family will not have a trace of slackness. If the general regrets it, he can kill a certain family quickly. β
"Haha." Zhang Bao looked up to the sky and laughed: "I, Zhang Bao, can capture the general once, and I can defeat you a second time." Besides, he never backspent. Let's go clear. β
Zhu Jun clasped his fists at Zhang Bao to show his gratitude, turned around and left. Zhang Bao looked at Zhu Jun's back, and suddenly shouted, "General, wait." β
Zhu Jun turned to look at Zhang Bao: "Does the general have to regret it?" β
Zhang Bao said calmly: "As I said just now, a certain family never returns. Just suddenly remembered a few words. β
"Oh? Listen to me in the next wash. β
The general once said: Zhang Bao will not die, and the yellow scarf will not be extinguished. I just want to tell the general, even if Zhang Bao is dead, even if my Yellow Turban Army is all destroyed. But for the sake of freedom, for the sake of life, the Yellow Turban faith will never be extinguished. β
Zhu Jun, who turned around to leave again, suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.
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