Not a good soldier.

The soldiers who had just been praised and were a little complacent looked at each other when they heard this, not knowing what to say.

They never thought about what a good soldier would be.

They can do it if they can obey the dispatch and not be afraid of the battlefield, aren't they still good soldiers?

"Soldiers," said the Duke of Fuguo's clear voice, spreading far away: "This Duke has not led troops to fight for several years, and I don't know if any of you have served under my account, you can report your name." ”

There was a solemnity at the bottom, and after a while, a timid hand was raised: "The little one used to be a guy in the Northern Fourth Army of the Grandpa Guo, and then the regent took over and reorganized it, and moved the small one to the Southern Army, and this time he was drawn out to be a grain soldier." ”

"What's your name?" Cui Xu asked in a loud voice.

"Little Yang Qing, from Jizhou."

"Okay," Cui Xu smiled, gesturing Yang Qing to come forward.

Yang Qing was in his forties, and a scald scar on his face burned his forehead. Because of the face of the country, he was quite timid.

Cui Xu looked at him gently, signaled him not to be nervous, and raised his voice: "Since you are serving under my account, I want to ask, do you know what Grandpa Guo leads the troops and what the soldiers are?" ”

The man raised his head, his eyes burned, and said: "The little one doesn't dare to forget, the grandfather of the country leads the troops, and the soldiers are like tigers and wolves!" ”

Soldiers like tigers and wolves?

Several exclamations rang out from among the soldiers.

Cui Xu's eyes showed a little appreciation, and he looked around and said, "So everyone present, are you the master of tigers and wolves?" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I find that most of the people around me have gentle faces, slow movements, and there is a little bit of a tiger and wolf.

They looked around, their faces were ashamed, and no one said anything more.

Seeing that the soldier didn't answer, Cui Xu looked at Yang Qing who was standing in front and said, "What do you think?" ”

Yang Qing wiped his face with a smile, looked left and right, and said: "Grandpa Guo is joking, we people naturally can't afford to be the 'tiger wolf'." We are transporting food, not strikers to kill the enemy. Of course ......"

"Of course not, right?" Cui Xu interrupted him, looked at the thoughtful soldier and said, "Then everyone, since you don't want to be a tiger wolf, you want to be a rabbit and a sheep, and an insect ant?" ”

"Naturally, I can't."

"I'm not that weak."

Since the contact found that Cui Xu did not have any arrogance, and he was not aggressive, everyone was willing to answer a few words.

"But," Cui Xu looked at the soldiers and smiled dejectedly: "My father thinks that if someone comes to grab food, you will not be able to run fast if you are so slow." You guys are so soft, you can't beat it. You are so confused, you can only wait for death. Be! You don't need to go into battle to kill the enemy, but the soldiers and horses have not moved the grain and grass first, many of you are veterans, does no one know that the grain and grass is the first key point of our army, and in the previous wars of the Kai Dynasty, as long as there is a problem with the grain and grass, the war will be lost? ”

Although he was smiling, his face became more and more sad, and this sadness was filled with some resentment and sorrow. In the end, many people buried their heads and began to think about it.

"Moreover," Cui Xu said: "This time you went on the expedition, did you say goodbye to your wife and children, did you kowtow to your old mother, and when you left, did you say that you would come back?" Why, are you, a thousand, going to die in the north? ”

The voice was cold, and the hearts of those listening below were cold.

After a long time, someone whispered, "I don't want to die." ”

After saying this, he fell to his knees with a "plop" and pressed the knee-deep grass into the dirt.

Cui Xu stood on a high place, saw the continuous body kneeling, and heard a voice of "I don't want to die" echoing under the hillside.

He breathed a sigh in his heart and said slowly: "In this case, are you willing to follow the old man and become a master of tigers and wolves?" ”

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