Chapter 66 of the fourth "Festival in the Wind" is guilty

When it comes to the disaster victims, Feng Jinjie knows that it is not good in his heart. If there is time to withdraw all the horses to the jurisdiction of Zhenjiang Prefecture.

Su Ling has no other talents, but when it comes to defending his career interests, he is extremely hardworking and persistent, and will never allow anything that affects his prosperity and makes him responsible.

As long as he is still in the Zhenjiang Prefecture area, if something big happens, Su Ling will not be able to escape his responsibility, and at that time, he will not have to worry about anything, Su Ling will try his best to prevent everything from happening.

Unfortunately, it was too late to wake up.

Therefore, looking at the countless victims in front of him, Feng Jinjie really didn't know what else to do for a while except for a wry smile. The main general is like this, and the officers and soldiers are also at a loss.

They are the most elite soldiers in Dingyuan Pass, they have followed the wind festival many battles, and they are not afraid of any strong enemy, but at this time, they are all skinny and bone-like, withered, colorless, and ragged, so they are people, but more like hungry people of the walking dead, what can they do in this situation?

They can use steel blades and arrows to face the most ferocious opponents, but although the blades are sharp, how can they cut these people who are swaying and can't even walk steadily.

Groups of hungry people, with dull eyes, approached and pressed forward, all with the smell of death on their faces. There was no sparkle in their eyes, but they could not see the cold and shining swords and swords, only the carts that were said to be filled with grain.

Move forward. There is food there, go forward, there is a way to live.

Countless people walked forward like ghosts. And the most elite officers and soldiers of the Great Zhao State were retreating step by step, panicked.

Xiaodao's face turned pale: "General, what should I do?" ”

What to do, what else can I do, raise a knife and kill a bloody way?

Feng Jinjie scolded a foul word indignantly in his heart. He turned the horse's head and went to the back of the grain cart, and the horse's speed suddenly increased, and he swung three whips at the horse, and on the three wagons in succession, there were rice bags that broke in response. The white rice was in an uproar.

He raised his voice and shouted, "Here's food!" ”

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, and the moment the white rice appeared in sight, all the hungry people ran wildly. That body, which is extremely difficult to even drag a step, can run fast.

Except for the food ahead, there is nothing else to see in the eyes of the people.

Naturally, most of the hungry people bypassed the wagons in front of them and pounced on the rice on the ground behind.

Although there are still a few sensible hungry people, knowing that the wagons in the rear must not have enough food, they pounce on the wagons in front, but. The grain on the wagon was packed in very thick sacks and tied with layers of coarse hemp rope, just because their hands were weak from hunger and had long since lost their strength. It won't be able to tear it apart at all for a while.

In addition, at this time, the soldiers in the rear also had a strong reminder, shouting on all sides: "There is not much food here." If you don't grab it, you won't have it. ”

"Come on, the food is going to be robbed by the first to arrive."

The soldiers at the front, on the other hand, tried to drive away the victims as best they could without hurting anyone.

So, in this extreme confusion and urgency, more people gave up the grain cart in front of them and went straight to the back.

With no way to survive and no hope, they had to fight desperately with the officers and soldiers, but even if there was already unprotected food for them to snatch, who would be willing to throw their lives in vain under the steel knives and spears of the officers and soldiers.

The victims who arrived first in front of the grain cart in the rear frantically snatched it. The reason that other hungry people had was gradually crumbling, and people stopped thinking about whether there was enough food. And one after the other they threw themselves at the grain that flowed all over the ground.

Indeed, there are some people with good intentions, wearing the clothes of the victims, who are heathing and shouting among the victims, do not only care about the behind, but also stop the food in front.

But, on the one hand, the hungry people in the frenzy could not hear them clearly, and on the other hand, if anyone shouted a second time, they would not have the opportunity to scream a second and fall down.

And when Feng Jinjie appreciates and praises his ability to point points in the air, he doesn't mind if those guys who fall to the ground will be trampled into meatloaf under the feet of a bunch of people who are frantically rushing forward to the ground.

Xiaodao's heart was slightly determined, and he rode his horse to Feng Jinjie's side: "General, they are in chaos and can't stop our convoy with all their might, let's go quickly, if the three carts of grain are snatched up, they will come back to their senses, and they won't be able to go." ”

In fact, there is no need for him to remind him, the Wind Festival was originally fought with this idea, but looking around, countless hungry people who were dying of hunger, because of the only remaining vitality, cheered up, and the light of hope bloomed in their eyes, seeing the disaster victims one by one, frantically rushing for the limited food, scuffling blankly, some screaming, some wailing, some screaming, the thin body fell to the dust, the struggling life was on the verge of death, and the already meager blood was already flowing in the battle, The already weak body was being trampled and kicked in the chaos.

Feng Jinjie slowly clenched the reins in his hand, only one hand, one look, only a slight shake of the reins, and he could quickly drive the grain team away.

However, here, three truckloads of grain could not save the victims, and before the grain was divided, more than half of the people would be killed or injured under the scramble and shoving.

"General......

The urging of the knife continued to ring in his ears, but Feng Jinjie's lips slowly swept up the smile that belonged to him alone, slightly mocking, but more casual. That kind of sky is falling, and for him, it is only like a smile in the breeze. He muttered to himself in a very low voice, "It's really uncomfortable to capsize in the gutter." ”

"General, what did you say?" The situation at the scene was too chaotic, and Knife didn't hear what he said clearly for a while.

And the Wind Festival does not intend to repeat: "Leave half of the grain cart, knife, you take half of the men and horses here to maintain order, and use the whip to drive away those who are fighting, so that everyone can spread the word loudly, and the hungry people who are obedient and queuing can receive food, and those who dare to fight,

I can't get a grain of rice, and I have to be tied up and whipped to show the public, in short, I try not to kill a person. I took the rest of the grain cart first. ”

Xiaodao was shocked: "General, no, in order to cope with the current predicament, there are three carts of grain missing, so it's better to explain to the marshal, let's let the guy save some money, and we can deal with it, but if we lose half of the grain, it will be a capital crime, and besides, our brothers in Dingyuanguan are afraid that it will be difficult to survive the next time the grain and grass arrive." ”

"That's okay, Yu Qi let these hungry people fight so desperately for grabbing, and then let people trample to death and beat them to death, it's better for you to go up and stab them one by one and give them a good time." The wind sank his face. I am annoyed that I am too indulgent to my subordinates, as long as it is not a military order on the battlefield, they love to do it against themselves if they have nothing to do, and they have to explain everything to them, and don't do anything.

Xiao Dao looked around, and his expression gradually became miserable: "The general insists on this, what can you do when you go back?" ”

"What can I do?" Feng Jinjie shouted angrily, "Are you still grinding?? Do? ”

The knife saluted gloomily, turned the horse's head, and shouted to the officers and soldiers, and immediately gathered half of the men and followed him to control the situation.

Feng Jinjie waved his hand, beckoned others to escort the grain cart, drove away the hungry people in the blockway, and continued to move forward, sighing in his heart, what should I do when I go back? Alas, what else can be done?

What to do? What the hell should I do?

Lu Dong's face sank like water, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Jinjie. It's been a long, long time since a word has been spoken.

The atmosphere in the entire conference hall was extremely solemn. No one thought that with the ability to fight the wind and thrift, he actually lost half of the grain in his own country, except for the war, Dingyuanguan has never had such a serious incident. Not to mention the loss of grain and grass for the army. Sometimes it's even more serious than war.

After listening to the whole thing, Lu Dongli was silent all the time.

And Feng Jinjie, who knelt on the ground to plead guilty, was also silent and silent, for such a long time, he didn't even change the posture of kneeling in the slightest.

Although Feng Jinjie has nothing to do with Lu Dongli on weekdays, when it comes to serious occasions, he absolutely respects the authority of his coach. It's a pity that at this moment, under the public, the humble gesture of asking for guilt can't make Lu Dongli feel a little relaxed. I only felt heavy in my heart, and I felt even more bitter, knowing that everyone was waiting for his decision, but I never said a word.

In such a suffocating atmosphere, someone finally couldn't help but jump.

"Lu Shuai, although General Feng has lost food and grass, it is also excusable, and I hope that Lu Shuai will deal with it leniently."

Now that someone has spoken to break the deadlock, it is like a cloud of responders.

"yes. At that time, if the grain cart was not left. It is inevitable to let go and kill. We are the army that protects the country and the people, how can we turn the sword at our own people. ”

"yes. Those hungry people are indeed pitiful, and if they really leave them alone, I am afraid that they will starve to death like this. ”

"In order to supply military rations in Zhenjiang Mansion, the treasury is afraid that it will be empty at this time, even if these people go to ask for help, they can only be turned away from the city and wait for death, General Feng's actions have saved many people's lives."

"It's up to you to do something urgent. It is military law, and sometimes it should also take into account human feelings. Handsome ......"

"Even if you don't talk about human feelings, General Feng has made many great contributions to the country, even if there is a mistake this time, it should be worth one or two."

All the generals have come out to make a clear attitude to intercede for the Feng Jin Festival.

Seeing everyone's sincerity, Lu Dongli didn't know whether to be happy or sigh in his heart.

These generals often scold and fight with each other on weekdays, fight for the limelight, fight for merit, grab loot, and stare at each other when they meet.

He looked at Feng Jinjie again, and asked in a deep voice: "Feng Jinjie, everyone pleads for you, saying that your incident this time is excusable, what do you have to say?" ”

Feng Jinjie's expression was still calm as usual, and his eyes were calm from beginning to end, without the slightest apprehension or uneasiness, until Lu Dongli asked at this moment, Fang Lang said: "Lu Shuai, dereliction of duty is dereliction of duty, there is no extra reason to speak of." ”

His eyes were calm and clear, his tone was calm and calm, Lu Dongli looked down from his handsome seat, and he was looking at him, both of them were in their hearts, and they couldn't help but smile slightly.

Yes, dereliction of duty is dereliction of duty, so why do you need to have more reasons to argue.

In his position, he should be responsible.

If Lu Dongli faced that situation by himself, he also knew that he would not be able to do better than Feng Jinjie.

If you want to protect the grain trucks, you have to kill the poor victims who are desperate for their lives to survive, and if you want to help the people, you have to give up the army's food and grass.

However, there are many things that you can say that I am not wrong, that I have a clear conscience, but that I cannot say that I am not responsible.

Even if you don't do anything wrong, even if you don't know what to do, there are responsibilities that still need to be faced and still to be borne.

The law book cannot tolerate too much tenderness, not to mention that the strictness of military law is not comparable to ordinary national law.

Lu Dongli slowly stood up from his seat, and looked at Feng Jinjie fixedly: "The former Japanese marshal received a report from Tanma, and Chen Guo began to gather troops on the border again. ”

Feng Jinjie's eyes were slightly cold, but his gaze was still looking directly at the other party without evasion.

Lu Dongli was in a high position, and said in a calm tone: "Grain and grass are the foundation of the army, and the day when the grain and grass are lacking is the time when the army is in turmoil." I have designated Yuanguan as a national barrier, and I have the responsibility of protecting the country and the people, and I need to always guard against strong enemies and defend the border. The loss of food at this time has shaken our army fundamentally, and the morale of the army has been turbulent, and its crime should have been death. ”