Chapter 896: My Dad Is Not So Squeamish!
After thinking about it, the lieutenant general returned, accompanied by a plainly dressed soldier, Jia Mu.
Wang Ping looked at Jia Mu and frowned slightly: "Why didn't you leave?" β
Jamu said calmly: "I want to stay and watch, I rarely have the opportunity to observe the battle formation up close. β
"You are twenty-five this year, it has been five years since you performed the crown ceremony, you have talent in your belly, Ling Zun is a lieutenant in the Liangzhou Army, it should not be difficult to find an errand for you in the Liangzhou Army, why would you rather be idle at home than out of office?" Wang Ping is not a person who likes to spy on other people's privacy, in fact, he has always talked very little, and he has little to say to the living, so it stands to reason that he will not ask a person who has just known him for a few days these words, but Jia Mu is on the way to escape with him, and he conspires to point out a way out for the flying army to avoid greater losses in the flying army, Wang Ping has agreed with the other party in his heart, so he will ask this question unconsciously.
It's not so much curiosity, but rather that Wang Ping feels unjust that Jia Mu is talented but not famous.
When he went to Jia Xu's house before, Wang Ping could see that Jia Xu's family was not well-off, and he didn't even have an envoy, and his clothes had obviously been worn for many years. Jia Mu and Jia Ji are both adults, and there is no way to know whether Jia Ji has goods in his stomach for the time being, but Wang Ping is convinced by the talent Jia Mu showed on the road. Jia Mu has the ability to have a way, the Liangzhou army has many warriors who charge into battle, but there is a great lack of strategists or talents to govern the place, Jia Mu comes out, and he can be a county commander at the worst, so as not to make the family live so poorly.
"My father won't allow it." Jamu said lightly.
There was no disappointment or chagrin on his face, he didn't seem to have any other thoughts at all, and his emotions didn't fluctuate.
Wang Ping sighed in his heart.
If Jamu was so calm about being at home, and didn't care if he wanted to come out and do something, why risk staying here and observing the battle up close? The people of the Jia family clearly put their own safety first, okay! Just because Jia Xu didn't allow it, Jia Mu had a good life and could only waste at home.
Wang Ping knew that it was not appropriate to ask more, so he changed the topic and said: "Why do the Qiang people bite us and don't let go? β
Along the way, the Flying Army lost hundreds of people, but the Qiang people suffered more serious losses, and there were two or three thousand people who died under the hands of the Flying Army, and the strength of the special troops was not a joke. But even so, the Qiang people still followed one after another, and they did not hesitate to fall off the cliff to drag the back of the army, which made Wang Ping wonder. It's just a favor for the Liangzhou army, it's worth fighting so hard?
"For the sake of the spot." Jamudao.
"Places?"
"It is an unwritten convention that if you contribute more to the Liangzhou Army, the Liangzhou Army will increase the number of conscripts as appropriate."
"Just for the Liangzhou army to recruit more soldiers from the tribe?" Wang Ping's eyes widened.
He knew what was going on with the conscription of the Liangzhou Army, free labor without pay, and he had to bring his own equipment and equipment, which was equivalent to a woman who did not have a bride price when she became an adult, and married herself off with a dowry. With this treatment, the Qiang people actually fought with the flying army at any cost, what is this?
"Conscription is a faΓ§ade," Jia Mu said abruptly, "the closer you are to the Liangzhou army, the easier it is for the tribe to survive." β
Wang Ping was silent.
The harshness of the living environment in Liangzhou is not imagined by outsiders.
He suddenly had some understanding why the Liangzhou army was still willing to fight to the death for Dong Zhuo when the princes of the world were discussing Dong Zhuo. The Liangzhou army has always been poor, and Dong Zhuo's grasp of the power of the DPRK and China has improved. The Liangzhou man is vulgar and unliterate, but he has his own simple moral standards. Dong Zhuo is good to them, even if Dong Zhuo does something rebellious, the Liangzhou man still follows him, even if he is the enemy of the Kanto heroes, he is still willing to fight to the death.
"It's really enviable that a general is in charge of an army at such a young age." Seeing that Wang Ping was silent, Jia Mu also said that his words accidentally touched the other party's taboo, and quietly diverted the conversation. He didn't know much about the taciturn Wang Ping, but it was always wrong to praise the other party, and what he said was the truth, even in the Liangzhou army, there were not many young people in charge of the army like Wang Ping.
"The lord carries love, and he is grateful in his heart." Wang Ping said solemnly.
"The general's department is also an elite person." Jamu continued to hand out honors that did not require money.
"It's not enough, I've been training for four years, and I can barely watch it." Wang Ping still looked serious.
The entire territory thinks that the Wudang Flying Army is a well-known special class, only Wang Ping is still not satisfied, mainly because there is a strong and almost demonic Bai Yu in the Zhulu Territory, compared with Bai Yu, Wang Ping always feels that the Fei Army is still a little hot. He especially envied Bai Yu's legion tradition, defending 30 seconds of invincibility, which can be called a miracle skill to turn the tables at a critical moment, the flying army has no legion tradition so far, how can Wang Ping be satisfied?
Jamu was secretly frightened, he cared about other details, and asked, "The general of this army has been with him for four years?" β
"Yes."
"Gui Geng?"
"Nineteen."
Jamu smiled, but his smile was clearly a little bitter.
Wang Ping was in charge of an army at the age of fifteen, and he was twenty-five years old, and he spent ten years before Wang Pingkong. Looking at Wang Ping's words and deeds, it was obvious that he was a white man who couldn't read a single word, and Jia Mu didn't know what it was like in his heart.
"I heard that the general was in charge of the army at the age of fifteen...... Can your family rest assured? "What Jia Mu actually wants to say is that Yu is not wise, how big is it to let a fifteen-year-old Yimin boy form a force independently? But now that Jia Xu has surrendered to the deer leader, Yu Buzhi is the lord, and it is absolutely impossible to question the lord, so the words came to his mouth and turned around, and he changed his words and asked Wang Ping's family if they were at ease.
"What's upset?" Wang Ping looked at Jia Mu inexplicably, and suddenly blessed his soul, and realized that Jia Xu didn't let Jia Mu come out to do things because he was worried, and blurted out: "My father is not so squeamish!" β
Jamu burst into tears.
Open your mouth to be refuted, but you don't know how to explain it.
At this time, several flying scouts rushed in.
"My lord, the pursuers are three miles away."
"How many?"
"A lot. The mountain road is rugged, the view is blocked, and it can only be estimated by the sound of footsteps, at least more than 3,000 people. β
"So much?" Wang Ping's color is dignified.
The mountain and field forces are not easy to deploy, usually the number of troops participating in the battle is not too much, and the number of chasing troops is unexpected, indicating that it is likely that the Qiang brigade has followed, and this news is not a good thing for the flying army. This ambush was originally organized to teach the other side a lesson, so that the Qiang people did not dare to chase too fiercely, so as to buy enough time for the troops to calmly cross the ridgeline. If the Qiang army really arrives, it will be difficult to achieve the goal of scaring the other side, and if you are not careful, it will be difficult for your own troops to get out.
Wang Ping was a little hesitant, should he ambush as originally planned?
Jia Mu Zhengrong said: "It may not be too late to retreat now, and it is difficult to speed up the front team, if it is caught up by the pursuing soldiers, unless the general is willing to abandon the wounded soldiers and we and leave, it may be difficult to retreat." Ambush according to the plan and let the pursuers retreat with difficulty, so as to ensure that our army has enough time to cross the Qilian Ridge. β
"Okay." Wang Ping did not hesitate any longer.
Wang Ping has a resolute temperament, and it is absolutely impossible for him to abandon the wounded soldiers and Jia Xu's family and flee for his life.
"The general's department has a man, right?" Jamu said suddenly.
"Hmm."
"How many?"
"30 or so, what?"
"Gather ......"