Soldiers Card System

As soon as the sky turned bright, the light from the sun had a scorching sensation.

The Han army camp was quiet.

The gang leader just got up, the collision of pots and pans sounded, and there was a neigh or two of horses in between.

The patrolling guards stepped on the sound of trembling footsteps, did it on the side of the self-employed tent, and gradually moved away.

Lying on the bed, Yingyuan opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw away the cloth covering his stomach. Water was dripping from it.

It's so **** hot!

"Sleep again, it's time to **** later."

The lieutenant who was bewildered next to him murmured, rolled, and went back to sleep.

Yingyuan looked around. Inside the camp, there were empty beds everywhere. In the camp that could sleep more than twenty brothers, there were only two officers, himself and the deputy lieutenant, and three soldiers.

The rest of the brothers all died in the battle the day before.

Yingyuan wiped his face, got up, put on the robe, and put on the sandals with bare toes. After thinking about it, he dragged the sandals off again, threw them aside, and put on the army boots. Then he opened the curtain and left the camp. .

The cool wind in the air made Yingyuan feel a lot more comfortable.

We greeted the guards with the camp, and Ying went out of the camp and walked to the hillside not far away. Among the tombstones, he found the tombstone that he knew well, and sat down.

In the previous war, the forwards he led, a dozen battalions, and three thousand brothers, all fell into that battle.

Every battle must be damaged, and death is inevitable.

Yingyuan knew this truth very well, but when it fell on him, Yingyuan couldn't bear it. He couldn't stand the brothers who were still alive and bragging a few days ago, just like that.

The second slippery lover, the Camel Wu who has not yet asked his wife, always wonders whether the salary was a lot in Qin or Han...

One by one, all dead, all dead...

"Man, what kind of horse urine."

The scolding voice sounded behind him.

Yingyuan wiped his eyes, turned his head, and saw General Huaxun in a crimson robe, but a superintendent in a white coarse cloth short-sleeved coat.

"Meet the Supervisor"

Yingyuan stood up hurriedly, clasped his fists in salute.

Su Lu nodded, motioned to win the farewell gift, and asked, "Why, are you crying for them in your mourning robe here?"

Ying Yuan could not help himself when he heard that he was sad, but he felt tears rolling in his eyes and his voice was hoarse.

"The superintendent Mingjian, the end generals and the end generals are not strong enough. Watching these robes die on the battlefield with their own eyes, thinking that they were still in front of them yesterday, and I feel really uncomfortable."

Hua Xun snorted coldly: "I feel so soft-hearted and want to be a general, wishful thinking."

"At the beginning I begged the superintendent to send troops, I thought you were a tough guy with a cold heart, but I didn't expect it to be a cowardice."

Yingyuan stood up straight and said loudly: "General Hua, the end general was a scholar before, and he was inherently weak. This battlefield is not meant for people like me. Besides, the end general is just asking the superintendent to send troops. What does it have to do with cold heart?"

Hua Xun smiled, patted Yingyuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Of course it does matter. These new troops are all newly incorporated into the barracks. They have never seen blood. If they don’t go through a long period of hard training, they will not be able to form combat effectiveness. But if they can fight once or twice and see blood, they will soon Can become a strong army."

"But right? Fighting always kills people, especially the new army. Less training means more deaths. Lao Tzu thought that your kid was thinking of killing more people, quickly forming combat effectiveness, so that you can go to your hometown in the west of Liaoning. Give revenge to your fathers and villagers."

Ying Yuan only felt a sudden buzzing in his temples, and Hua Xun couldn't hear anything behind him.

Why did so many people die? Er Slippery, Qian Xiaoyan, Camel Wu, they all died all at once, it was because of themselves!

Self-blame, guilt, sadness, many feelings came to my heart, Yingyuan's whole body collapsed, how could this be!

I really didn't mean that at the beginning!

Yingyuan thought with guilt in his heart, that he really just wanted to avenge Qin Di's father and fellow villagers at the beginning, and never thought of killing them.

Su Lu stopped the chattering Huaxun and comforted Yingyuan and said:

"Okay, tears and guilt can't avenge them, live well, pass on the things learned on the battlefield to your robe, your brother, and let them know how to live. This is the most important thing. "

"The forward battalion has been killed a few times. I originally had a new arrangement for you, but depending on your current mood, I am afraid that it can't be done properly. Why not, you should stay in the Chinese army and continue to follow the command of General Huaxun."

Yingyuan stood at attention and said hoarsely: "No, the final general is very good now. The superintendent has a ministry arrangement, that is, it will definitely be completed in the end."

Su Lu and Hua Xun looked at each other, and Hua Xun immediately said with a grin:

"Forget it, you were here early in the morning, and I don't believe you can fulfill the duties assigned by the supervisor."

"It will be guaranteed to complete the task at the end."

Yingyuan shouted in a loud voice.

Hua Xun snorted coldly, "Okay, the superintendent originally wanted you to lead a battalion, open up the passage between our army and the enemy's rear army, and transport all those things back. Seeing your heart softened like this bear, you can't do this job. ."

Yingyuan blushed and argued loudly: "At the end I think I will do it, and I beg General Hua to give me this opportunity."

Su Lu waved his hand to stop Hua Xun who wanted to continue talking, and said:

"The enemy's rear is different from ours here. If you encounter the enemy, softheartedness and fear is to send the brothers around you to the enemy's mouth. Can you see your brother Paoze dying in front of you without saving it?"

Yingyuan's face paled, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Finally, I promised that in order to complete the ministry, even if the mother-in-law died in front of him, he would never blink his eyes."

Su Lu waved his hand: "I don't need to talk about the big words. This task will be handed over to you first. Although your temperament is not suitable, you are born in western Liaoning and you are from Gangcha County. In terms of identity, you are the most suitable candidate. ."

"Go back and prepare for it. If you start tonight, the Flying Bird Camp will cooperate with you and send you over the mountains in front. The road behind is up to you."

Yingyuan bowed and agreed, and then turned around, ready to go.

Hua Xun looked at Yingyuan's back and smacked his mouth and said, "Supervisor, this won't necessarily work well for Yingyuan."

Su Lu turned around and walked on the road, "Left and right are just a move. If you can't make it, you always have to go before you know it."

It was night, Ying Yuan took a battalion newly rationed to him, two hundred people, and a few large transport birds, went straight to the northwest.

At night, all the lights in Beishan City had been extinguished. Only the residence of Beishan Dudu Mansion, which originally belonged to Beishan Dudu Mansion, was still lit at the residence of Rotley, the commander of the Taixi Expeditionary Army.

With gauze wrapped on his head, McMahon pointed to the defense plan, and said hoarsely: "My lord, the Han army has been flying into the city with crossbow arrows these days. The brothers have been damaged and can't condone the Han army anymore. ."

Rotley, who was sitting at the top, had an ugly face. He looked at the officers next to him, and an officer with a mustache said:

"General McMahon, it's not that I can't wait to get out of the city. Without the cooperation of the barbarians, my Taixi Infantry is not an opponent of the Han army at all. It's not time to get out of the city for a decisive battle."

McMahon looked anxious: "My lord, now is not the time, then when is the time?"

Rotley looked at the flickering lights in the hall, his voice faltered, "When our new-style ballistas and catapults have arrived."