Chapter 17: The Important Thing Is to Run
A huge turmoil, with the blood of Princess Zhaohua soaked on the military flag of the death camp, everything was settled, and the western border army once again saw the arrogance of the death camp, and at the same time there were countless envy, jealousy and hatred. However, to Qin Feng, all this seems to be as indifferent as the floating clouds in the sky, whether it is the blood of the princess or the blood of ordinary soldiers, it is all red, and it is not necessarily that the blood of the princess is more fragrant and redder. In fact, being able to smear Yang Zhi's blood on the military flag would make him even happier, but Qin Feng also knew that it was just a matter of thinking about it.
Yang Zhi returned to the capital in a carriage with a disgraced face, he really didn't have the face to stay any longer, and now his face is really not good-looking, Qin Feng's symmetrical playing style on both sides made the swelling and bruising on his face, and it definitely can't be eliminated without ten days and half a month, Shu Chang has a way, but he refuses to treat it, give a life-saving pill so that this unlucky child will not suffer internal injuries, and it is also because his backstage is really a little unprovoked.
The horse can't be ridden, he can only go back in embarrassment in the carriage, as for whether he will find a way to retaliate when he goes back, Qin Feng doesn't care, once he is in the army, even if Yang Xiang wants to rectify him, it is not easy to reach in, even if the vast supernatural power can reach into his hand, Qin Feng himself is in the death camp, and he has to do the work of today and tomorrow, what can he do? As long as he can win battles one after another and make meritorious contributions to the commander, no matter who is the boss of the western border army, he will turn a blind eye. As for the promotion and getting rich, Qin Feng really didn't think about it.
Just imagine one, a person who lives today and doesn't know if there will be tomorrow, how much temptation can be for him to be promoted and rich? Take Qin Feng's words, it is really forced to come to the door, it is a big deal to break up in two, pat your ass and go to the rivers and lakes, and be a thief. I'm afraid of a fart, I still drink in a big bowl and eat meat in a big piece, until one day, the hidden danger completely breaks out, so I kick my legs and go to the old man of Hades to drink and fart.
After the turmoil, the western border army also returned to calm, and everyone began to prepare for the expedition, especially the death camp as a bait, the previous preparations were all done in vain, and now it is too late in time, so he can only cross the river by feeling the stones, and take one step at a time, for this, Qin Feng hates it the most, and it is also the most unhappy point in his heart. In a war, if the corresponding preparations are not made in the early stage, and the brave win purely by meeting on a narrow road, it can only be repeated, and no army can be so lucky again and again. The bigwigs of the court slapped their heads, and a new plan was released, but they didn't know that they had a mouth, but the people below them were not just as simple as running and breaking their legs, but they were bleeding like a river.
The wild dog was seriously injured, although it was not fatal, but this time the battle was ironclad and could not participate. Can only stay in the rear to recuperate, Lai in the death camp for a few days in vain eating and drinking Zhang Xiaozheng also had to go back in a state of malaise, although only suffered some external injuries, but the boss of the western border army Zuo Lixing was very unhappy with his performance in this incident, obviously unstable, an order down, on the grounds that Zhang Xiaomei was injured and could not lead the troops to fight, promoted to the post of deputy lieutenant of the wind chasing battalion and temporarily acted as a lieutenant, leading the wind chasing battalion to go out, while Zhang kitten stayed in the rear to recuperate.
Zhang Xiaomei suffered this stuffy loss, and his stomach was depressed, everyone knew that this time, except for the unknown future of the death camp and the worrying life, the other battalions, the credit is estimated to be the same as picking it up, but he can't pick it up. Now that the army is about to leave, he has to go back to handle the handover with his former deputy, and now the lieutenant must be smiling into a slit in his eyes, when Zhang Xiaomei was leaving, the resentful eyes saw that Qin Feng's scalp was numb, and he flew up directly, kicking the trance-like Zhang Xiaomei directly out of the big tent.
The wild dog can't work, and his team can only be temporarily led by Qin Feng himself, the team that has been playing the vanguard has been combined with Qin Feng's pro-soldier team and has become the Chinese army, and the scissors have become the vanguard, and the monk is still broken.
"This time we are bait, to put it bluntly, we are going to give it to the enemy to chop, it doesn't matter whether we live or die, but we have to care about ourselves, so this time, it's not a matter of how many fucking enemies' heads to chop off, but how to bring as many people back as possible." In Qin Feng's tent, he knocked on the table and reminded Monk Hua that as soon as this kid knew that he was going to war again, every day after finishing his business, he ran to the nearest Jingjing Pass and mingled with the Qinglou woman there.
In the words of scissors, sooner or later, this flower monk will die on the belly of a woman.
Tomorrow is going to go on the expedition, the monk has been messing around outside all day, he is stepping on the point and running into Qin Feng's tent, Qin Feng's prescribed time, if you miss the time, you won't lose your head, and it is appropriate to be beaten up, the monk still understands this very well, but when he enters the big tent, he immediately becomes mentally exhausted, and his head is nodding up and down, that is not because he understands what Qin Feng is talking about, but because of physical overdraft to make up for sleep.
Qin Feng has always felt that this guy is a wonder, no matter how he tosses on a woman, this flower monk always has a dragon and tiger again after resting for two or three days, and his ability in a certain aspect is really far superior to ordinary people, if this flower monk is not a soldier, he will definitely be a good duck when he goes out. Qin Feng had been thinking about what it would be like when the monk went to do this.
"The task given to us by the above is to find the enemy's main force and entangle it for more than three days before we can escape." Qin Feng knocked on the table, because if he didn't knock on the table, the monk's eyelids would close immediately, and he could only make this guy sober up a little by knocking on the table.
"This job is not easy to do, everyone knows, although we fight with the Western Qin people, we have always won more and lost less, but the Western Qin people are really not easy to entangle, every time we are the vanguard, but there is always a large team behind us, this time the mother is fighting alone, if the Western Qin people find out, they will definitely chase us like mad dogs and bite, so this time we want to run, it is not an easy thing."
"Qin Tou, you just say what should we do?" The monk was disturbed by the sound of Qin Feng constantly knocking on the table, and felt that it was better to let Qin Tou'er finish the distribution quickly, so that he could make up for sleep It was serious, anyway, every time there was a big war, it was Qin Tou who made all the plans, and they just copied it.
"This time, our first purpose is to convince the enemy that we are preparing to engage them, and the second purpose is to run away immediately after engaging the enemy in two fights. Therefore, we don't want anything that is not conducive to running away. So this time, each soldier brought his own food, and there was no logistics. ”
"Huh?" Monk, Scissors both of them were stunned, and even the monk who had been in a bad mood was a little sober.
"According to the amount of ten days, each person brought his own food, and it took three days to march on the road, one to three days to come into contact with the enemy, and the remaining three days to run back. In fact, as far as we are concerned, this time there is only a nine-day cycle, and one more day is to prepare for unexpected situations to occur. But this time, since the boss is so confident, there will be no accidents, in short, everyone ran back after ten days, and the credit is proper, Zuo Shuai said, still give us the first credit for the death camp. If you make another head work, scissors, you will be able to wash yourself white, monk, you will only have one head work left. Got it? ”
"Understood, understood!" Both of them nodded excitedly, only those who are prisoners of crime will be extremely eager for a normal life, although the scissors were murderous at the beginning, but the circumstances are excusable, and they met a good lawyer, this crime is lighter than the monk, the flower monk is guilty of a crime that everyone is angry about, and the punishment will naturally be more serious, so although the monk entered the death camp earlier than the scissors, and he has made more contributions, but I am afraid that he will stay in the death camp for a few years longer than the scissors, of course, if he can live to that time.
"Tell the brothers, be fine, give me an early bed today, light a fire to cook tomorrow, and set off on the fourth watch, monk, I warn you, if you dare to go out again tonight, I cut off your words and send you to be a father-in-law, do you believe it?"
Hearing Qin Feng's threat, the monk subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the stall and shook his head again and again. "Of course I won't go out, I won't go out."
Scissors smiled gloomily: "I know, the monk's war horse is a mare!" ”
Dropping this sentence, as soon as the scissors pressed the table, a backward roll rolled out of the big tent, and with a bang, the monk's fist hammered the bench where the scissors were sitting in two.
"If you break Lao Tzu's stool, you will be deducted from one month's salary as compensation." Qin Feng smiled, the monk opened his mouth, a stool is only a few dollars, and Deputy Lieutenant Lao Tzu's monthly salary can be twenty taels of silver. However, I don't dare to bargain, because a mouth may turn into two months' salary. He sighed and walked out, a month's salary was missing, and when he came back from this battle, the faces of those ladies would definitely not look good.
Looking at the monk's back, the wild dog half-lying on the ground suddenly said: "What does the scissors mean by this, could it be that the monk really his war horse?" ”
Qin Feng and Shu Chang, who was changing the dressing of the wild dog, glanced at each other, and then looked at the wild dog's mouth, and suddenly they all laughed, and with a snap, a plaster was stuck on the wild dog's mouth again.