"Zijing! Zijing! The lord shouted, "I know that you are a sincere gentleman!" Not bad! You retreated without hearing about Jin Cheng, it is indeed a violation of military regulations, but you went down to Zhecheng first, which is already a great merit! ”

"Even so, it's just a matter of offsetting," he still retreated, "I don't know what to reward." ”

The Lord of the Upper Throne smiled majestically and mysteriously at him.

"Open the bow to the old friend, how ruthless the Zijing is!"

Zhao was suddenly stunned.

"From today onwards, recruit generals to supervise the front army, and lead the post of the Chinese army's account!"

A jealous gaze swept over, and before he could react, he floated away again.

He suddenly understood what Yuan Shao was rewarding him for, but he still didn't understand the mystery of the scene he saw.

There are many things to worry about, but there is no need to worry about the number of defeated front armies.

Because Yuan Shao will naturally transfer the Chinese army forward, his military formation is so heavy, and when the wind rolls up the military flag, there is still the majesty that covers the sky and the sun.

His army seemed endless.

How do you defeat an endless army?

And the Zhecheng camp is miserable in comparison.

Everywhere there were charred fences, horses, tents, and corpses, and the men and soldiers could not rest, cleaning them up little by little, and carrying them out one by one...... Early spring is coming, and if you don't clean it up, there will be a big epidemic.

The homeless people who sold the soldiers bath water were gone, as were the vendors who had set up a stall selling meatloaf at the gates.

They once relied on this war machine, humbly and carefully living, and now they have to merge into it, or become a part of it, work in inconspicuous places, or be crushed by it, and throw it on the land that is about to recover.

In this numb river, everyone was working with their heads bowed, and even if she walked past them, she could not splash a wave.

But suddenly someone put down a charred black piece of wood on his shoulder and looked at her.

It was a homeless man who had not been reorganized into the camp for a short time, his clothes were ragged, and his face and hands were stained with a scorched color, so she did not see for a moment that he had a scar on his face.

But she sensed that the man was trying to speak to her, so she dismounted and walked over to him.

Muddy water burst across her boots.

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

"The villain killed five Jizhou people," Scarface said thoughtlessly, "and they only gave the villain a position to lead the team." ”

A soldier behind him scolded, "Rude! ”

She nodded, "According to military merit, you should be in this position." ”

"The villain wants to be a school captain." He said.

"If you're the only one in that battalion," she laughed, "it's not a big sin for you to call yourself a captain." ”

Scarface stared at her for a moment.

"Is there a shortage of generals in general?"

Has this war exhausted all of Yanyu Qingxu's war potential?

She could no longer levy more soldiers, more people, and no more food and grass.

The fields were full of old people, young children.

As for the women, they would plough and weave, and they would stand at the entrance of the village with rudimentary weapons, all night long, watching vigilantly at every strange figure that might intrude on the village.

So Scarface wants to be a lieutenant, where is there a battalion for him to take care of?

Scarface was not discouraged, but quickly lay down in the mud and kowtowed, "General, if the villain can summon a battalion of soldiers, is the general willing to make the villain a captain?" ”

She's a little confused, called? How to call? He is a homeless man with a Qingzhou accent......

…… Displaced people with Qingzhou accents.

Lu Hangyu was suddenly stunned, "You are a Qingzhou soldier." ”

"The villain is a Qingzhou soldier."

"I have not treated you well, so why do you come to fight for me?"

Scarface naturally raised his head, "The general doesn't have to be preferential. ”

"Why?"

"The villain is from the Yellow Turban, and the villain already knows what the Great Han is like, and he has almost guessed what the new dynasty under the rule of Yuan Gong is like," he said calmly, "The villain wants to see if there is a difference between the world under the rule of Liu Gong and the Great General." ”

Chapter 573

The war has been plunged into a short intermission, and both sides are incredibly calm, to what extent?

When the Qingzhou soldiers who went out to collect firewood raised their heads, they found that on the other side of the river, there were Jizhou people also collecting firewood.

They stared at each other for a moment, and even one of the Jizhou recruits would nervously touch the saber at his waist.

But this behavior was immediately stopped by the veteran on the side.

So the people on the other side of the river just looked at them for a moment and walked away slowly.

They had bows and quivers on their backs, but they didn't take them off.

Across the frozen river, no one did anything.

"It's almost spring," they will all use this reason to prevaricate, "if you step into it, the ice will crack, who is not afraid?" ”

- But isn't that a mortal enemy? Aren't you red-eyed on the battlefield?

The recruit asked, puzzled, and the veteran pursed his lips and spat unhygienically on the ice.

Sworn enemy? Maybe yes on the battlefield, but who knows who on the battlefield?

Why is it worth paying with your life to avenge a person who doesn't even know his name?

And behold! Look at that!

The veteran looked up and pointed to the sky, and the recruit followed suit.

There were wings spread out between the clouds, flying straight towards their hometown, which they could not reach.

- Spring is really coming.

At night, the ground is still cold and hard, with thick frost, and in the early morning, when the sun is met, the frost and snow gradually melt the outer white skin, revealing the transparent shell inside.

If there is mud under the shell, it is normal, but if the withered grass is frozen in it, it also has its beauty, and if there is a withered flower, which still has three or two points of color, and is frozen by the ice and snow, waiting for the next year, it should be the most wonderful scene in the wasteland.

But under the transparent ice crystals, covered with tattered clothes, and broken halberds, this is something that only a poet can appreciate with emotion.

- Who is waiting for him in the early spring wind?

Someone slowly walked past from the edge of the battlefield.

Driving the cattle and horses that are reluctant to move forward, sitting in the car, or walking beside the car, muttering in his mouth, very unwilling, but with a helpless look.

The Zhecheng camp began to repair and rebuild the work, and each fence naturally did not fall from the sky, but needed to be cut down in the forest. But a hundred miles have been repeatedly cleared by both sides, and you can't find a child walking in the wilderness, you can't find a village with cooking smoke, you can't find a well that hasn't been sealed or even polluted, and naturally you can't find patches of wood that can be used.

So everyone has their own way.

Needless to say, Yuan Shao's method is that what is not available on the front line will be transported from the rear, and Lu Hangyu, who is used to living a poor life, can't imagine what kind of scale it is a logistics scheduling project. I heard that the big butler sitting in the rear is a frustrated professor, and probably a frustrated professor is worth ten Tian Yu in terms of food and clothing.

…… It's a bit unfriendly to think like this, but she also needs material assistance, especially the materials that have to be transported under Yuan Shao's heavy obstacles, and this job finally didn't fall on Tian Yu, who was busy supporting Xiapi, which should be regarded as a manifestation of their touching comradeship.

This work falls on the families who pull off their hats and crowns and prostrate their sins.

The general was a man of leniency, and when the news came out that these people who were going back and forth on the battlefield were lifted high and gently put down, there were many people in the army who were dissatisfied.

- How tragic this battle was, how could you not punish those villains at both ends of the snake and rat!

- They deserve to be punished!

- They deserve to die!

Such a voice stirred up in the camp for a while, and was quickly silenced.

"They deserve to die, but the general still needs them." Zhuge Liang explained to the soldiers of the Hook and Sickle Battalion.

"Use them?" Someone immediately retorted in a loud voice, "Do you use them to charge?!" ”

Zhuge Liang stretched out his two hands and waved, "With their household goods, grain and grass, and servants, the weather is getting warmer, don't you need their mules, horses, and carts to transport wood, and don't you need herbs to prevent epidemics?" ”

The soldiers were briefly convinced, though still somewhat unconvinced.

"How to resist the work of the end!"

"Naturally, merit and demerit cannot be offset," Mr. Xiao said very kindly, "but don't underestimate trivial things, how can you know that the victory or defeat is not clear because of this?" ”

Sima Yi walked outside the Hook and Sickle Camp, stopped and listened, and felt that this person was knowledgeable and knew how to appease the soldiers, which showed that it was indeed useful to the general.

But the reason for finding is not too good, because for Sima Yi, these snakes and rats at both ends of the family will only stay for a moment, and when the battle is over, they still have to find a reason to settle them one by one!

After liquidating them, there will naturally be another fertile ground for meritorious service to occupy!

Of course, that group of villains is useful now, and they have another use besides giving money to the general.

The general was immersed in official duties, and Sima Yi didn't let her raise her head when she came in.

He was a little unhappy because he had good news to report, but Sima Yi restrained this unhappiness.

"General," he stepped forward, took the letter from his bosom, and placed it on the case, "Youxi—"

The general suddenly stopped writing and looked at him with a horrified look in his eyes.

"I don't have a joy." She said.

Cough.

She opened the letter from the family at both ends of the snake and rat Haoqiang cautiously, painstakingly obtained from the Jizhou military camp, and after reading it, she looked up puzzled, "Youxi is obviously a trick." ”

What does it have to do with her recruiting the former army of the governor and receiving the position of accounting and deliberation?

"General, think about it, where did you come from?"

"Jizhou engaged."

Sima Yi and her stared at each other for a while, and finally understood that Lu Lian said "background", and only said the other party's resume.