Chapter 82: Captain Slayer of the Dragon
"The grain transport team listens to the seal!"
The grain transporters who knelt in front of the generals, seeing that the prime minister not only did not punish, but had a reward, immediately lowered their heads and fell on the ground in order.
In my heart, I am lamenting the impermanence of the world, and there is a kind of luck that escapes because of misfortune.
Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he smiled happily in his heart.
Many people couldn't help but think of Cao Jun's words in the cave before.
“…… This giant Jiao's corpse is also brought with us, and it may become the key to our escape from punishment. ”
Unexpectedly, it soon worked.
Wu Chang is not only brave and can kill giant pythons, but also smart and low-key, and knows things like a god.
If you follow such a leader, if you don't want to be promoted to an official and do everything you want, at least the chances of returning from the battlefield alive are greatly increased.
Thinking of this, they all held their breath for a while, and they already had the idea of hugging Cao Jun's thighs in their hearts.
Zhuge Liang stood in front of everyone, his face was serious, and he preached directly: "On the way, the Wei cavalry who intercepted the grain, causing more than half of the casualties of the whole team, can still overcome many difficulties, and within the time limit, the grain and grass are transported to the front camp, this spirit deserves encouragement and praise......
These soldiers of the grain transportation team lying on the ground were not only not punished, but they were all promoted to one level in a trance, ordinary soldiers became army commanders, and army commanders became even chiefs, and they still felt a little incredible in their hearts.
"Cao Wenwu, the leader of the grain transportation team, not only has the merit of transporting grain, but also kills the earth dragon alone, which inspires the morale of my Northern Expedition army, and is specially named the captain of the dragon slayer, and listens to the seal in front of the tent."
As soon as Zhuge Liang's words fell, all the generals were also festive, and they all congratulated Cao Jun.
This time, he was promoted from captain to lieutenant, which can be said to be five levels in a row, and only in wartime will there be such a special case.
Ma Tan also suggested to Zhuge Liang: "Prime Minister, you can make other sergeants in the camp take turns to come to watch Tulong and this dragon-slaying captain, which will definitely increase the morale of our army." ”
Zhuge Liang pondered for a moment and adopted Ma Yan's suggestion.
In the next three days, Cao Jun and his grain transport team suddenly became the bride who crossed the street in a sedan chair, and was watched and judged by all the soldiers of the battalion in turn.
For a time, the name of Cao Jun was known all over the camp, and he became a celebrity and hero in the eyes of all the Shu army.
There are also many civilian soldiers who regard him as an example in their hearts.
The soldiers of the grain transportation team have been in the army for a long or short time, the longest has been five or six years, and the short one is less than half a year.
Even if you are happy in the midst of suffering, you will never tire of it.
During the day, the stomach was complete, and after standing on their shoulders for a day, they returned to the camp at night and were still talking about it, frequently discussing other people's evaluations of them.
His face was draped in a layer of red and black.
The whole person also became like a turtle that had drunk too much old wine, and became drunk.
Cao Jun was alone in one place, still a little unwilling in his heart.
This time, he was promoted five ranks in a row, but he was still only a low-level officer.
Barely from the "soldier" in the "general's sergeant" to the "school", there is still a long way to go before the general who can lead an army alone.
If you can't become a general who leads an army alone, how can you make meritorious service next?
If you can't make meritorious service and climb to a higher position, how can Ma Chao's revenge be completed?
Thinking about it this way, the little glory after the promotion has become a kind of worry and worry.
"Alas! Time is not waiting for me! ”
Zhuge Liang's first Northern Expedition, before the Battle of Jieting, was basically smooth sailing, which can be described as a great opportunity to get credit.
He could only watch the play behind him, and he was a little unwilling.
I can only take one step at a time.
When Cao Jun thought about it, he only felt that the camp was bustling and noisy, so he grabbed the spear beside him and came to the school field outside the camp alone to perform martial arts.
At this moment a full moon hung in the middle of the air, and it shone on the camp as day.
With this milky white moonlight, Cao Jun recalled the various spear knowledge that had been forcibly poured into his brain before, and immediately stretched out his legs and took a big step forward.
"Drink!"
The spear in his hand thrust forward with feeling.
When the head of the spear was about to settle, the head of the spear turned into a sweep, wrapped in a whistling sound that broke the air, sweeping over the school field, quite a tiger and tiger momentum.
After Cao Jun danced a few moves, the spear in his hand merged with his limbs, and there was a feeling of blood connection between the two.
Many changes in my mind also danced out one after another like flowing water.
Gradually, in a trance, Cao Jun actually entered a mysterious realm.
It was as if the empty school field had become a battlefield for the two armies to fight, and a magnificent sound mixed with blood and screams came from all directions.
Cao Juncai stabbed an enemy general, and dodged a cold arrow behind his back, the more he killed, the more excited he became, and the more he killed, the more excited he became.
The whole person also became excited.
What he didn't know was that in a corner of the school grounds, Zhuge Liang, accompanied by Ma Yan, was standing aside and watching silently.
If it weren't for Zhuge Liang's order, the time allowed for the daily school exercise had already passed, and Cao Jun would have been bombarded by the sergeant on duty on it.
After Ma Tan reported his name to Cao Jun during the day, he also recognized the woodcutter who had embarrassed him at the beginning.
At this moment, the woodcutter who could threaten his position in Zhuge Liang's heart turned out to be a military general, which is really impermanent.
As a result, those small gaps between the two have become insignificant.
"Prime Minister, I think this person has the courage of a general!"
"I was able to kill the earth dragon alone before, and the strength must not be weak, but this time, I am skilled in spearmanship, and I have a majestic aura in one move, and I am really a general."
Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan, but another doubt rose on his face.
He is familiar with formations, civil affairs, internal affairs, and music and rhythm, and naturally knows martial affairs, and the former five tiger generals have all taken turns to stand by under him.
Cao Jun's unstoppable momentum on the school field reminded him of the late Zhang Yide and Ma Mengqi, two tiger generals.
At least judging from the characteristics of Cao Jun's training at this time, he is not afraid of life and death, and his strength is infinite.
Before the war, it is also a good omen to be able to discover a potential tiger general in the army.
Even with Zhuge Liang's confidence in this Northern Expedition, he has become more down-to-earth than before.
After watching for a while, the two quietly told the sergeant on duty not to disturb Cao Jun, who was performing martial arts on the school ground.
He played as long as he wanted.
This kind of vanity is still the first in today's camp.
The sergeant on duty also kept in mind the picture of Cao Jun's martial arts exercise.
Cao Jun naturally didn't notice the scene that happened under the school field, he was already intoxicated with the hearty martial arts, and the various gun control techniques in his brain, just like the previous inheritance of the second brother Wu, automatically evolved into a small person holding a spear and only seeing a vague shadow.
In his mind, the character was constantly practicing his marksmanship, one move and one style, one advance and one retreat, and he could vaguely see the figure of Ma Chao who was riding and fighting on the school field of General Ma's Mansion that day.
It took a long time for Cao Jun to wake up from this mysterious state.
He looked up at the sky, and felt that the night was like water, and the moonlight was still there.
I listened to it again, and the surrounding area was already quiet.
I don't know what time it is.
The robe on his body had long been soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.
After standing and gasping for breath for a while, he took two steps forward, but he stumbled and almost fell on the school field.
This time I danced for several hours in a row, but there was some obvious weakness.
Cao Junpestle rested in place for a while, and then returned to the camp to rest.