(Make up for yesterday's second update)

"Zhao Xing, the two of us finally survived again this time." Chang An said to Zhao Xing. Their pair of difficult brothers and sisters were also transferred to Yongming Zuowei, Zhao Xing was a deputy thousand households at this time, Chang'an was a hundred households, and there was only one level between the top and bottom and they were acquaintances, so they spoke more casually.

The two of them had already returned to the camp from the battlefield and were lying comfortably on the bed, but Chang An still had palpitations.

It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, military generals are not easy to die, but this war with the Western Capture is different. A guard in the Ming Dynasty is generally only five or six thousand people, and in this kind of war of hundreds of thousands of people, even the commanders may become cannon fodder, and they are not much different from ordinary soldiers as thousands of households, they are all cannon fodder.

"Fortunately, this time is just a temptation, if the first time we go into battle is a melee with Xiyu, our guard will still take the lead, it is estimated that half of us will die, and the two of us may die." Chang An continued.

"Don't talk about this," Zhao Xing shouted weakly: "I finally came down from the battlefield, and I always said what to do here." ”

Chang An wanted to say more, so he heard the shouts of the commander Zhu Suohai from outside the tent asking if anyone was going to see the Dharma meeting for the comrades who died in battle, and he exhaled and said: "Zhao Xing, I want to go to the meeting, I am about to suffocate to death if I stay in the barracks all day." Are you going or not? ”

"Go. Look at the puja and always spice it up. Zhao Xing agreed, stayed in bed for a while, got up, put on his coat, and pulled Chang An to follow Zhu Suohai to the camp where the monks were.

But as soon as he left the camp, a light rain fell in the sky. Chang An secretly said that he was unlucky, but he didn't want to go back. It's too hard to get rid of boredom in the barracks, and it's worth it even in the rain. Besides, the weather is so hot, and it's not cold at all when it rains, so it's time to take a bath. He even took off his shirt and held it in his hand to let the rain pour on him fully.

After a while, when he arrived at the camp where the monks were, Chang An was trying to choose a suitable place, and saw that there were already many people crowded in the village.

"Where did you get so many birdmen?" He said.

"It's North Koreans. Today, it is said that the Koreans are also going into battle to fight the Western captives. Zhao Xing said.

"North Korean sticks," Chang An looked at them steadily, and they were really wearing military uniforms with North Korean characteristics: "Damn, a few North Korean sticks dared to come so early, and they even occupied all the good places in advance." He turned his head again and said, "Brothers, get these North Korean sticks aside!" ”

Everyone said yes and rushed over. Although there were also some Koreans in Yongming's left guard, they did not regard the person sitting below as their comrades at this time, and rushed over to shout a few words in Chinese, and then started to pull people.

These North Koreans were staying well below, when suddenly a group of people rushed over and told them to get out of the way, and they were swearing. Some of them had just been killed in battle, and now they felt uncomfortable, and they suddenly became angry, and pushed and shoved with the soldiers of Yongming Left Guard, and soon became a group fight.

Zhu Suohai immediately began to dissuade him, in case he hit a fire and killed a few, he would not be able to eat and walk away. On the other side, the DPRK commander Li Mingfang also tried his best to dissuade him, and finally succeeded in stopping it before the gendarmes could come.

"Chang An, you kid will cause trouble everywhere, get back for me! And a few of you, go back and reflect! Let me know that if you fight and make trouble in the barracks, you will be eighty military sticks, and if you are not allowed to lie in bed for three months, I will not be surnamed Zhu! After finally coaxing the gendarmes away, Zhu Suohai immediately reprimanded the person who had taken the lead in the fight just now.

"Tongzhi, they ......" Before Chang An finished speaking, he was yelled back by Zhu Suohai: "Shut the fuck!" It's reasonable to take the lead in fighting! ”

"I know that you are all uncomfortable, but these soldiers from North Korea also shed blood and sacrificed for the Ming Dynasty just now, and you feel uncomfortable when you see Pao Ze dying in battle, and they feel good in their hearts! Even if watching them take up the good places upset, when I don't exist? When I can't see? I was about to go up and discuss with Li Mingfang, but before I could say a word, you started fighting, what a few things! ”

Zhu Suohai is also really anxious. Because he was born in Jurchen, although he usually treats him equally whether it is His Royal Highness Yongwang, or Xu Zengshou, Li Qing, or Qin Sen and others, he still feels that he is a little lower than the real Han people in his heart, and he usually does not reprimand the Han soldiers under him harshly.

But today is different. Both sides were already unhappy today because they both had robes dying in battle, and it was easy to fight with real fire, and if you were not careful, you might be seriously injured or even killed. Although there have been occasional fights in the army these days, no one has been seriously injured or killed, and if he starts here, his future will probably be over.

Chang An saw him so angry, knowing that this matter was a bit of a fight today, and he was immediately afraid. He was not worried about beating the military stick, but worried about being removed from his official position. His hometown is in the capital, and his old father is still in the capital, and he has always wanted to accumulate credit and go back, or take his family to Yongming City when he becomes an official. If the hundreds of households that were finally fought in the war were wiped out, it would not be easy to regain credit.

So after that, Chang An honestly bowed his head and stood in place, listening to Zhu Suohai's reprimand.

Zhu Suohai scolded for a while, until it was dark, and the monks who had been affected just now put the things that were done in place to start surpassing the soul, and then he stopped and said to Zhao Xing: "You escort them back!" Tell Brother Qin what is going on, and see what he does. ”

"Yes, Zhu Tongzhi." Zhao Xing saw that his face was not good-looking, so he agreed with an official title, and then escorted Chang An and others back to the camp of the army.

Zhu Suohai held a little rain in both hands, drank a few sips to moisten his throat, turned around and walked to Li Mingfang, the deputy commander of the North Korean army, and said: "I have no way to discipline my subordinates, so I can't stand Commander Li." "Yongfan borders North Korea, and from time to time there will be diplomatic activities, and Li Mingfang has been to Yongming City a few times, so they know each other.

"It doesn't matter. I also understand that the soldiers have all died in battle today, and I feel uncomfortable. Li Mingfang said.

"Thank you Commander Lee for your understanding. However, the cause of this is because your ministry has taken all the good places. I think that since people died on both sides, and the ceremony was also held for the soldiers who died in battle, it was better to watch it in one and a half places. Zhu Suohai said again.

Of course, Li Mingfang was unwilling to give up half of the space, but at the moment, he could only agree, turned his head and ordered his soldiers to give up half of the place.

Zhu Suohai thanked him, asked his soldiers to come and sit down, and asked the monks for something to block the rain, and straightened up the wood to block the rain above the soldiers' heads, and began to watch the practice.