Chapter 947: Cold Coffin
Even the adjutant himself didn't notice that after this short battle, his attitude towards Cang Jiuyao was obviously very different from Fang Cai.
Cang Jiuyao was careful to notice these wonderful changes.
Although this was the effect she wanted to achieve, it was exchanged for the lives of hundreds of Jiayunguan soldiers, so she was not happy because of these changes.
After the war, when they returned to the army camp, almost all the soldiers rejoiced at the victory in this battle, and for the first time in so many days, they fought so heartily against the northern Xinjiang army and annihilated the 2,000 soldiers of the northern Xinjiang army with the lowest casualty rate.
This is a record that has never appeared before Cang Jiuyao came.
But among these laughing people, Cang Jiuyao is not included.
In the face of death and injury, no matter how big the victory is, Cang Jiuyao can't face it with laughter after all.
It used to be, and it is even more so today.
"General Cang!"
Knowing that Cang Jiuyao led the troops back with a great victory, Zuo Zhengming personally greeted the big tent with a smile.
Cang Jiuyao hugged his fists and gave a military salute: "Cang Jiuyao came to restore his life." ”
Zuo Zhengming helped Cang Jiuyao to get up by the arm, happily patted her shoulder armor and laughed loudly: "This battle is a great victory, well done, well done!! ”
Cang Jiuyao pulled the corners of his mouth lightly: "What should be done." ”
Zuo Zhengming was indeed overjoyed.
The bravery of Cang Jiuyao's battle instantly ignited the morale of all the soldiers in the army, and everyone rushed to tell each other, although the current General Cang was replaced by a woman, but it was the same as the former General Cang Luochen, and the two were equally brave on the battlefield.
In the big tent in the army, Cang Jiuyao and Zuo Zhengming sat opposite each other.
There was a pot of wine and two wine glasses on the small table in Cang Jiuyao's hand.
She lifted the flask and filled the two wine glasses, one handed it to Zuo Zhengming on the other side, then raised the other glass to Zuo Zhengming and raised her hand to salute, and then leaned back.
Zuo Zhengming understands Cang Jiuyao, she will drink alcohol every time after the war, but she used to be accompanied by the truth.
Cang Jiuyao kept drinking two cups in a row before she stopped the momentum, she turned the cup in her hand and raised her head to look at Zuo Zhengming: "Uncle Zuo, Uncle Gu, he ......"
Before he finished speaking, Cang Jiuyao's voice was a little choked.
At this time, Cang Jiuyao was not the brave young general on the battlefield, just a helpless person who had lost his relatives.
Zuo Zhengming stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "I'll take you to see him." ”
The two of them went out of the big tent, turned a corner, and came to a separate military tent.
Zuo Zhengming said, "You go in." ”
Cang Jiuyao knew that Gu Quanzhen was in this tent, and couldn't help but clench his fists nervously.
Zuo Zhengming and Gu Quanzhen both grew up watching Cang Jiuyao grow up together, and they know her no less than Cang Wensheng. Naturally, I know that she is a person of temperament.
Zuo Zhengming patted Cang Jiuyao's shoulder comfortingly again: "Your Uncle Gu can see what you did today, and Quanxia will definitely be proud of you." ”
Cang Jiuyao's eyes were red, and her nose was sour, and she immediately lifted the curtain and walked in.
The moment the curtain fell behind her, a drop of crystal came out of the corner of her eye.
It was cold, quiet, and empty.
In the huge tent, there is nothing but a large coffin parked in the center.
When she really came closer, Cang Jiuyao's feet seemed to be unresponsive, and she couldn't move her steps, she was afraid of seeing Gu Quanzhen, who cherished her like her own child in the past, and was lying in the coffin with a pale and cold face at this time.