Wang Jin didn't know why, just now he was still feeling sad and sad for the dead and injured brothers, but now he swept away the haze and walked much brisker. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe that's what he thinks deep down, being a soldier means having the consciousness of death, and no one will really feel sorry for you except his own family. It sounds cruel, but that's what it is, the corpses that died in the wilderness lay quietly on the ground, silently turned to dust, and returned to the origin of life.

Wang Jin put aside those distracting things and walked into the big tent with brisk steps.

There were several people sitting in the brightly lit tent, and Wang Jin lowered his head and didn't look at them one by one, only thinking about what kind of situation he would face.

"Wang Dutou, Wang Jin?" The leader asked.

"It's the last general!" Wang Jin hurriedly replied.

"You are Wang Jin, Wang Jin who killed Yang Shihou?"

"It's the last general, the last general saw that the enemy general was very arrogant, and dared to rush straight at my Yi'er army, so he drew his bow and prepared to shoot his horse, but he didn't expect to shoot him in the neck!"

"Haha, this Yang Shihou has been arrogant all his life, and in the end he was planted in the hands of the head of my Hedong Army, I am afraid that I will not be willing to go to the underworld!" The leader of the general smiled very happily, as if he had a big heart.

"Wang Dutou, don't you salute when you see General Zhou?" Someone next to him reminded that Wang Jin looked up and saw that it was Li Jianji and Zhang Chengye who were here.

"The last general will see the big handsome!" Wang Jin was reminded that this was Zhou Dewei, the general under Li Cunqiao, this person was a confidant of the King of Jin, and the army he led when he attacked Jinzhou several times before, but he didn't expect this accident to be him, and history still has inertia.

"Wang Dutou doesn't have to be polite, today you beheaded Yang Shihou, such a great merit should be treated well. I have already repaired a letter to ask the King of Jin for merit on your behalf!" Zhou Dewei said excitedly to Wang Jin.

"It's just an enemy general, how can the last general be able to withstand such a favor!" Wang Jin said modestly.

"That's not an ordinary enemy general, in my opinion, Yang Shihou is the first fierce general under Zhu Wen's account. Today, in front of you and the army, you will kill him openly, you say that this credit is not big, I'm afraid Zhu Wen will lose his temper in Kaifeng, hahaha! "Hedong and Liang are feuds, and even the generals under them are also the same enemy, they have fought a lot with each other over the years, and they have each other's blood in their hands, and they are happy from the bottom of their hearts to see each other's bad luck.

"For the great cause of King Jin, the last general is not afraid of broken bones, and only his heart is left in the world." Wang Jin came as soon as he opened his mouth, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Okay, what a powder is not afraid! I Zhou Dewei admires the loyal man the most, and when I return to Jinyang in the future, I will definitely have a drink with you, and I will not return if I am not drunk! Zhou Dewei seemed to have picked up a treasure, and his black face was smiling.

"The last general is just a small capital, where is he qualified to drink at the same table with General Zhou, General Zhou Lixian Corporal is really grateful!" Wang Jin couldn't help but say.

"If you are modest, I know the ability of the king's head, and he will be able to soar one day. Okay, go back and rest, we have to fight again tomorrow and strive to defeat the Liang army once! Zhou Dewei said to Wang Jin, it seems that they will discuss the siege of the city overnight.

Zhang Chengye also smiled at Wang Jin, Wang Jin bent down and thanked the generals one by one, and then walked out of the big tent.

Outside the tent, Li Yingxiong was waiting on the side, knowing that Wang Jin was called to the handsome tent, his mood was also very excited. This time, Wang Jin Tie is determined to be added to the rank of official, and the position of the head of the capital will naturally be vacated, and now except for him, I am afraid that no one has the qualifications to fight.

"Congratulations to Wang Dutou, I have long seen that Dutou is not a thing in the pool, and he will count on Dutou to carry the last general in the future!" Li Yingxiong also dropped his bookbag, looking at his rough face, how did Wang Jin feel disobedient.

"Brother, if I make a fortune, I will definitely have your share, after all, I am a fellow brother." Wang Jin is in a good mood, it seems that the credit this time is very great, it is not a problem for the official to be promoted to two or three levels, now it is the head of the capital, and if he has a third level, he will be the commander, Wang Jin was a little excited in his heart, but his face was still silent.

"This time Yang Shihou is killed, I'm afraid it will spread all over the three armies in three or two days, and then the head will be the figure of the brave champion of the three armies, and the humble position is really envious!" Li Yingxiong is straightforward, what to say, he really envies Wang Jin.

If you want to say that he has the courage, but this luck is not very good, this Wang Jin first entered Jinyang, and he got a head, and now I am afraid that he will be directly commanded, between people, it is really not comparable.

"There will be a chance, as long as you are willing to fight for your life, as long as you don't die, then you will definitely be able to make contributions." Wang Jin comforted Li Yingxiong.

In fact, this sentence sounds like nonsense, but it is a wise saying in the Five Generations. As long as you don't die, and you are willing to fight for your life on the battlefield, you can't think about being underdeveloped.

The reason is very simple, in this era of almost every day of war, it is really rare to be able to finish the war alive, if you can persist in a few battles and survive, you will definitely be promoted, the commanders are dead, and it should be your turn to rank seniority. Unless it's really mud that can't support the wall, or has a big mouth and offends the boss. Otherwise, even if you are an honest person, you can fight for a background.

Li Yingxiong glanced at Wang Jin gratefully, knowing that this was a promise to himself, as long as he was promoted, Li Yingxiong would definitely be promoted to the head of the new capital.

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After a pleasantry between the two of them, they would go to sleep in the tent, which was originally full of soldiers, but now it was almost half of it, and it seemed empty.

Wang Jin inquired, in today's battle, the Hedong Army suffered nearly 5,000 casualties, of which 2,000 were killed and 3,000 were wounded, but it was lucky that 1,000 of the 3,000 wounded could survive in the end. Everyone else is going to die a painful death after still being tortured.

Lying on the bed, my mind still recalls the battles on the battlefield, the collision of swords and guns, the roar of the cavalry, and the screams of pain, as if imprinted in my mind, lingering.

Wang Jin thinks about his relatives back home, and wonders if Yu'er and Fluttershy will worry about him. If they die, they may not have a good end, even if they are funded by Zhang Chengye, women who have lost their men in this troubled world are like rootless fallen leaves.

Thinking that if he died, his wife and concubine would be occupied by others, Wang Jin was immediately upset. I can't die, not only can't I die, but I also have to make a great contribution to my wife and son, so that they also have great glory.

Thinking about it, a sleepiness is coming, and tomorrow we will continue to attack the city, if we can take it, then this expedition will be completely complete, I killed Yang Shihou is the first achievement, if I can be the first to attack the city, it is the merit of the merit, and if I can't do it, I can also go to the town to defend one side, and mix it up to make a festival.

With infinite beautiful imagination, Wang Jin fell into a deep sleep.