Chapter 262: The Spirit of the Army

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Li Fengyun found that this sentence may be the opposite. Perhaps the "gentleman" and "villain" understood by the ancients were not the same as what he understood, and it was difficult for Li Fengyun to imagine how a gentleman who was always worried about the country could be "frank" without being related to him? On the contrary, it is those who have no heart and lungs, who eat the last meal and do not know the next meal, who are happy and have fun, and it is easier to do this.

Thinking of this, Li Fengyun suddenly laughed, isn't that Yan Hui in Du Ruyue's story just eating the last meal and not the next? Therefore, "a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, in the alleys, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasures", this is because what he pursues is nothing more than a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink; with this food, a scoop of drink, he is already satisfied.

And the piece of tofu that wrote the words "with a heart to help the world and always worry about the country" is obviously a "villain", because he has been "growing relatives" all his life.

With such a complicated truth, Li Fengyun's simple head is obviously not enough, so Li Fengyun decided to put it all aside, regardless of whether it is a gentleman or a villain, it is true that he can live happily.

Born less than 100 years old, often with a thousand years of worries.

What are you going to do so much? If you don't get it right, you're going to be stupid.

The withdrawal was obviously not as simple as Li Fengyun imagined.

The morale of the Fengyun battalion has dropped significantly.

It is no wonder that the vast majority of the soldiers of the Fengyun Battalion have a deep hatred for the Khitans, and they originally came to join the army because the Fengyun Battalion could kill the Tartars. And now, the Khitan Tartars are coming, but Fengyun is about to turn around and retreat, who can easily overcome this hurdle in his heart?

Li Fengyun sighed secretly in his heart: "Retreating without a fight is really a taboo in the army." ”

This is true of the Fengyun battalion, and the same is true of the entire army of 200,000.

There was an atmosphere of depression and disappointment in the army.

These 200,000 troops were originally selected to dare to fight, regardless of their combat strength for the time being, this time they came to raise their arms and sleeves to plan a big battle with the Khitans.

Who would have expected that the battle had not yet been taken, and even the shadow of the Khitan army had not been seen, but the commander ordered to retreat, how many of these hot-blooded men in the Central Plains were willing?

What the boss thinks, the soldiers below don't know, and they don't care to know. They only know one thing, the one who can lead them to fight with the Khitan Tartars is a good coach. The coaches who fled with them were all greedy for life and afraid of death.

Therefore, the entire army was full of complaints, cursing and insulting the commander and generals at all levels everywhere, and the bullet pressure could not be suppressed. The speed at which the entire army retreated was like a turtle crawling.

Li Fengyun raised his head and saw a soldier of Du Chongwei's herald beating a soldier, the soldier holding his head and squatting on the ground did not dare to resist, and the surrounding soldiers showed a look of anger on their faces, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

The pro-soldier shouted and scolded: "You son of a bitch, dare to say handsome nonsense, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death today!"

A wave of fire surged from Li Fengyun's chest, his figure flashed, Li Fengyun flew in front of the soldier, raised his hand, grabbed the leather whip that he had drawn, and his arm was slightly forced, and the pro-soldier shouted "ah", and was dragged off the horse by Li Fengyun.

Li Fengyun snatched the whip, raised his foot and kicked the soldier hard, and shouted: "What are you, you dare to come and fight Lao Tzu's soldiers." ”

The soldier got up from the ground in pain, pointed at the soldier and argued, "General Li, he ......"

"What is he?" Li Fengyun raised his hand with a whip, and the pro-soldier rolled all over the ground, "Lao Tzu's soldiers, when will it be your turn to be in charge of this little rabbit cub?

The soldier didn't dare to speak anymore, hurriedly climbed on the horse, didn't even dare to ask Li Fengyun for a leather whip, and galloped away.

The surrounding soldiers cheered and applauded.

The soldier who had been beaten stood up and was about to thank Li Fengyun. Unexpectedly, Li Fengyun raised his leather whip and beat the soldier to be stunned on the spot.

The surrounding soldiers didn't understand, and looked at Li Fengyun in amazement, not knowing why he did this.

Li Fengyun picked up the leather whip, pointed it at the soldier's nose with the whip, and asked viciously, "Do you know why Lao Tzu beat you?"

The soldier bowed his head and said with a wince, "Yes...... Because...... I'm scolding Dashuai in private!"

"Nonsense, not only you, but Lao Tzu also wants to scold Da Shuai, although he has a hard time! What is the reason for this? Being scolded for a few words will not be a piece of meat. Li Fengyun shouted loudly, "Lao Tzu beat you because you are like a bear." You grew up eating fucking shit, and if he beats you, you don't know how to fight back? Is the knife in your hand a vegetable chop?

If you are like this, you will get out of Lao Tzu's team, Lao Tzu doesn't want you to be such a bad seed. also killed the Khitan Tartars, just like you, you don't dare to kill chickens.

Hold up your chest for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's soldiers, only allow you to bully others, not others!"

"Yes, my lord!" Listening to Li Fengyun's words, the soldier's spirits were greatly lifted, and his chest was pulled high.

"Whose soldier are you?" asked Li Fengyun.

"It's me, lord!" Wang Dashan had already run to the front at this time.

Li Fengyun glanced at Wang Dashan, and raised his hand with a "snap" and another whip.

Wang Dashan didn't dare to dodge, and suffered this whip stubbornly.

Li Fengyun pointed at Wang Dashan's nose and scolded: "Wang Dashan, you can be regarded as an old man who follows Lao Tzu, how did you lead the team, bring Lao Tzu's good soldiers into such bears, and how can you go into battle with Lao Tzu to kill the enemy?"

Wang Dashan, if it weren't for the bloody battle between you and Lao Tzu today, I would have to withdraw you.

You have remembered for me that Lao Tzu's soldiers, even if there is only one person, must have the courage to charge at the enemy's thousands of troops!

If you can't do this, you will go back to Lao Tzu and sleep with your mother-in-law in your arms. Don't embarrass me here!"

"Yes, my lord, I, Wang Dashan, will definitely do it!" Wang Dashan straightened his spine, stood up straight, and shouted at the throat.

Li Fengyun nodded with satisfaction, looked around again, pointed at the soldiers with a leather whip, and shouted: "You guys, all of you are fucking bitches, watching your robe brothers being bullied, you don't even say a word, is there any blood? On the battlefield, how can people rest assured that their backs will be handed over to you?"

The soldiers were so embarrassed that their faces were flushed, and they lowered their heads one after another.

"Raise your head for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's soldiers, even if they lose the battle, they must raise their heads high for Lao Tzu, and their chests should be straight. Li Fengyun shouted loudly, "Lao Tzu, no matter what your private relationship is, whether you have personal grudges or not, just one sentence, whoever dares to bully the soldiers of Lao Tzu's Fengyun battalion, you must give Lao Tzu together." If you can't do that, don't stay in my Fengyun camp!"

The hearts of the two thousand soldiers were warm, and they were full of energy, their chests were pulled high, and their morale was greatly increased. Looking at the appearance, it is completely different from the other surrounding troops, one by one, like a little tiger, not like retreating, but more like rushing to the battlefield.

Dian Kui secretly raised his thumb on the side and praised in a low voice: "Brother Li really has two hits, this stinky scolding has scolded everyone all over again, but everyone likes to listen to it." This scolding scolded the military soul of my Fengyun battalion. ”

The surrounding friendly troops looked towards the Fengyun Camp one after another, and their eyes couldn't help but show admiration and envy.