Chapter 14: War (1)

Tomorrow is the New Year, and when I touch my pocket, I only have more than a hundred yuan that I brought from modern times, and a few taels of silver.

Jia Rong came all the way to the bazaar and bought some small gifts, after all, the teenagers in Lijia Village have not grown up yet, and after the New Year, they should buy something to comfort them, they have been busy training for a while recently, and they have not gone to see them, no matter what, in Jia Rong's heart, they are still a group of children.

After buying some small things, Jia Rong returned to his residence, lying on the bed thinking about his relatives in the distance, Jia Rong's heart was also touched, and he didn't know what happened to his parents in the distance, and he didn't know how they would react to the news of his disappearance. How to inform them of his situation here, thinking of his distant relatives, unconsciously entered the dreamland, in the dream, his parents scolded him for being unfilial, and disappeared silently, dreaming that Xiu'er in Lijia Village stood at the entrance of the village every day to watch whether Jia Rong came back, and dreamed that he was killed by the enemy on the battlefield...

On the day of the New Year, Jia Rong still went to the training ground to train as before, but the difference was that today's food was much better than usual; After dinner, Jia Rong came to the residence of the group of teenagers in Lijia Village.

Seeing Jia Rong coming, Li Li, Li Hu and several of them greeted them excitedly, chattering around Jia Rong and asking long and short questions, in their hearts Jia Rong was their pride.

Jia Rong handed the small gift he bought to Li Xi, who was standing next to him, and asked him to be responsible for sending it down; Jia Rong enjoyed this atmosphere very much, and answered the small questions of Li Li, Li Hu and the others one by one.

Subsequently, Jia Rong told the teenagers a lot of issues to pay attention to in the army, watching them gradually become mature from an immature teenager, Jia Rong was also happy for them in his heart. With the children of Lijia Village, time passed quickly, and it was not until late at night that Jia Rong realized that it was time to go back.

After the New Year, the training was still the same as usual, even Li Bing, who has always been very careless, also trained very hard, and it was very likely that he was stimulated by Jia Rong; The group of teenagers in Lijia Village also train very hard every day, and they can be regarded as a model for all soldiers in Hechi County.

When the New Year's bell was more than half a month away, Jia Rong received an order from Guo Yan to set off for the frontier tomorrow.

It's been a year since you came to the Eastern Han Dynasty, and you're finally going to the battlefield? Jia Rong didn't know whether he was looking forward to or being scared in his heart, Jia Rong never forgot his promise to Xiu'er: "Make meritorious contributions on the battlefield and win fame." "I still want to kill the enemy on the battlefield and make meritorious contributions.

Guo Yan is now Dong Zhuo's loyal subordinate, Jia Rong has known this for a long time, and he said it inadvertently when Jia Rong asked Guo Yan for martial arts; Guo Yan came to Wuwei to recruit troops this time, in fact, to recruit troops for Dong Zhuo and crusade against the few famous clans who rebelled in the frontier.

This made Jia Rong feel a little better, after all, his first stop was not carried out on his compatriots.

After nearly a month of rapid marching, Jia Rong and his party finally went to Gaoping County, Anding County, looking at the boundless soldiers, looking at the boundless frontier, Jia Rong felt his heart beat faster; In any case, he is just a person who has not been on the real battlefield, although he knows more about theory than the young soldiers in Lijia Village, but that is also the knowledge he has gained from reading books in later generations.

He is like a university practice teacher, but he has never stepped into social practice, but Jia Rong can't show the slightest weakness, he is not only the pride of the young people in Lijia Village, but also the backbone of 2,277 people in Hechi County.

On the day when the soldiers came to Gaoping, Jia Rong and other lieutenants who were responsible for bringing the soldiers over could not be called captains, because the captain was too big, and Jia Rong had this concept when he knew that he had entered the army.

Let's call Jia Rong and them the leaders, Jia Rong and his party led the leaders, followed Guo Yan, and went to Dong Zhuo's camp to report.

Dong Zhuo is an officer with the characteristics of a big man in Xiliang, he is extremely rugged, and there is a fierceness in the roughness, Dong Zhuo's height is not high, about one meter six; Jia Rong can only use one word to describe him: "thick and strong".

Guo Yan and Jia Rong hurriedly saluted Dong Zhuo, looking at the fierce appearance of this guy, the salute was naturally respectful, don't let this guy be unhappy and cut himself off, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

Dong Zhuo seemed to be used to seeing everyone's respectful appearance, and made a haha daxiao sound, and Jia Rong felt deafening when he heard it; Then Dong Zhuo said to Guo Yan: "Ado (Guo Yan's nickname), you came at the right time, the day after tomorrow, the group of rebellious Qiang people is coming, just let a group of recruits go up to practice." ”

Jia Rong was dumbfounded when he said this, practicing his hands, and his own group of recruits went to practice with the Huns, and the joke was too big; However, Jia Rong didn't dare to question Dong Zhuo's order, and even Guo Yan didn't say anything, as if he was used to Dong Zhuo's approach.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a very literate manner behind Dong Zhuo stood up and said: "Well, the lord's words are reasonable, only the battlefield can make a recruit complete the transformation into a veteran as soon as possible." ”

Jia Rong secretly looked at the middle-aged scribe with his eyes, feeling that his gloomy gaze was terrifying, Jia Rong didn't dare to continue looking, for fear that the middle-aged scribe would find out.

Dong Zhuo turned around and said to the middle-aged scribe: "Wenyou, don't call the princess in the future, you literati just like that, just call me father-in-law in the future, a family, don't be so polite." ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged scribe hurriedly said: "My lord, no, the etiquette cannot be abolished." ”

Dong Zhuo smiled and didn't say anything more.

asked Guo Yan about the situation of this group of arriving soldiers, Dong Zhuo waved his hand and asked Guo Yan and Jia Rong and his party to retreat.

After Jia Rong went back, he issued this military order to everyone, so that everyone could be mentally prepared in advance.

Two days passed quickly, and the rebellious Qiang people arrived as scheduled, looking at the dense cavalry under the city, the soldiers on the city tower were unconsciously trembling; Some even wanted to escape, but looking at the expressionless team of overseers with big knives in their hands on the city tower, they still held back the thoughts in their hearts. Even Jia Rong kept shrinking his neck when he saw the situation in the city.

At this time, Guo Yan appeared with his personal soldiers, and Li Bing also followed behind him; Guo Yan's appearance and low morale have turned around a little; Guo Yan has always been very good to the soldiers, he is also capable, and he has always been very loved by the soldiers, even Jia Rong breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that the scared soldiers would flee in fright, after all, the usual training and the real battlefield are different.

Guo Yan was doing Zuihou's mobilization on the city tower, constantly inspiring this group of soldiers who went to the battlefield for the first time; Jia Rong also walked to the place where the soldiers were located in Hechi County, and constantly encouraged everyone.

Jia Rong looked at some of the soldiers who were already trembling, and said generously: "Soldiers, don't be afraid, don't forget your identity, soldiers are born to survive for the battlefield; It is only through the constant experience of war and fire that you can grow; Think of your distant relatives who are looking forward to your achievements on the battlefield. ”

Seeing that the soldiers' reactions were much better than just now, Jia Rong continued: "Behind us is our homeland, we have retreated, and it must be our relatives who will suffer; Take up your weapons and fight, and with your spears, smite the enemy who comes to you, and our army will be victorious! ”

The soldiers were also excited when they heard Jia Rong's words, yes, they are soldiers, and when the enemy comes, we should beat them back, otherwise the enemy will come in and suffer from our own homeland, and our relatives are also waiting from afar.

When the young soldiers of Lijia Village heard Jia Rong's words, they immediately shouted: "Our army will win, our army will win!" ”

The other soldiers also roared, starting with the soldiers of Lijia Village shouting in unison, and the soldiers of the entire Hechi County in Zuihou roared together, and the roar shook the sky; The soldiers suddenly found that the enemy under the castle tower was not so terrible, as if the spears and broadswords in their hands had pierced their chests in the next moment, as if they had already won the victory.

Guo Yan heard the roar from the direction of the soldiers in Hechi County, raised his eyes to look in the direction where the soldiers of Hechi County were, and saw that it was Jia Rong who was talking passionately, and nodded with satisfaction; Then Guo Yan looked at the group of soldiers in front of him and shouted: "Our army will win!" ”

Hearing Guo Yan's roar, not only the soldiers of Hechi County, but also the soldiers on the entire city wall roared.

Gradually, the morale of the entire army increased.

The leader of the Qiang people who led the army below also showed a solemn look when he heard the earth-shattering roar on the city wall; But in his mind, the Han people are weak, and they have to lose grain to them every year, and in their eyes, the Han people are their supplies; No matter how loud the Han soldiers roared, they couldn't beat the Qiang.

He turned around and whispered a few words to the heralds behind him, and the whole battlefield boiled, they shouted in a language that the Han Dynasty people did not understand, and rows of cavalry rushed towards the city wall, and when they were dozens of steps away from the city wall, they threw their bows and arrows towards the city wall.

At the sudden bow and arrow, a group of inexperienced soldiers were suddenly shot at many people; Listening to the constant moaning of his companions beside him, the morale that had just been raised suddenly dropped a lot, and in the face of real death, fear still prevailed over reason.

Spotting the strange screams of Ula Ulla under the city wall, and watching them rush towards the city wall in rows, Jia Rong immediately realized that the situation was not good; He hurriedly ordered the soldiers to lower their heads and hide in the city wall, but some soldiers who poked their heads out in curiosity were shot, and the other soldiers saw this situation and climbed under the city wall.

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