Chapter 64 of the fourth "Festival in the Wind" is a difference
The sound of the air and the screams sounded almost at the same time, from the moment the wind opened his bow and arrows to the time when the sand thief fell to the ground, as if there was no time gap.
Almost everyone felt that the shadow of the arrow was cut through the air, and the sand thief's sharp arrow pierced through the chest, as if it happened at the same time.
After a brief moment of shock and silence, there was a thunderous applause.
Xiao Dao's eyes straightened, and he said dreamily: "General, why is your archery so good, why no matter how many times we see it, we still admire it so much, my general, if you shoot an arrow if you have nothing to do, we don't dare to touch the arrow." ”
Feng Jinjie angrily and funny struck him with the whip in the air: "Come on, you, you've been a soldier for a few years, and your other skills haven't improved, and your ass is getting smoother and smoother, but it's just a group of sand thieves, you can't deal with it, you have to force me to make a move, and I don't know how to blush." ”
Xiaodao smiled flatteringly: "General, didn't we deliberately leave a hand and let that guy escape, so that you can stretch out your hand and use your magic skills?" ”
Feng Jinjie glared at him viciously: "Don't be here in this poor mouth, don't clean up the mess for me quickly." ”
The knife responded energetically, and beckoned a group of sergeants to clean up the battlefield.
Feng Jinjie shook his head and sighed, reflecting on the fact that he was too anti-indulgent to his subordinates, while pacing back and forth slowly, but he appreciated this tragic killing field, the yellow sand in the sky, and the dazzling blood.
After returning to Dingyuan Pass. Lu Dongli and Feng Jinjie took advantage of the fact that Chen Guo was still recuperating and recuperating, and they had no time to come to find trouble for the time being, so they refused to waste time at all to start a large-scale military training.
At the beginning, Lu Dongli and Feng Jinjie had reached a consensus that if they had the opportunity, they must train the sergeants well and let them adapt to fighting in the desert, so as to gradually get rid of their dependence on the Mosha tribe.
For more than a year, as long as there was no war. They would take turns pulling the soldiers from Dingyuan Pass to the desert for training. Although the training is good, it has to give everyone a chance to fight.
As a result, the large and small sand bandit gangs that are rampant in the desert will fall into blood mold.
Under the banner of eliminating harm for all ethnic groups in the desert, General Feng led his men and horses to run out for three days and two ends to kill.
The Sand Pirates are the most vicious thieves in the desert. It is not easy to make a living in such a harsh natural environment as the desert, but the sand pirates still have to hunt and kill here. robbing people of property, lewd people's wives and daughters. The most vicious thing is that the tribe or caravan they attack will not be killed by them, but the end is often worse. Because most of the sand thieves, after robbing them of their possessions and beautiful women, will take away all the dry food, water, horses, and camels of the other party, and let these people die of thirst in the terrible desert sun.
Almost all the sand thieves in the desert have countless blood on their hands and endless sins. Even if it is killed ten or twenty times, it is definitely more than enough.
But. They roamed in the desolate desert that did not belong to either the state of Chen or the state of Zhao. The earth tribes never provoke, and small tribes, or caravans, are attacked by them, so they have to consider themselves unlucky.
Therefore, in this boundless desert, the sin of sand thieves has lasted for a hundred years, and many people think. All this will continue forever. Forever.
It's a pity that General Feng Da is too obsessed with this kind of good thing that can not only do good deeds to save innocents, but also train soldiers, and by the way, he can also collect treasures, so the sand thieves in the entire desert began to suffer from the catastrophe.
No matter how fierce and good they are, how can they fight against the regular army, whether it is the art of using soldiers or personal martial arts, it is called a momentary wind festival.
As a result, sand thieves like this are rounded up and killed on an average of once a month or two.
At this time, Feng Jinjie was on the horse, looking coldly at the dead and injured sand thieves, his heart was as cold as ice and snow, and there was no trace of compassion.
In this regard, he felt that he was much stronger than Lu Dongli, who had fought more than a dozen battles and was still soft-hearted.
In the face of such evil deeds and heinous sand thieves, almost every time he encircled and suppressed, he asked the soldiers to fight and kill hard, and never let go of a place.
At this time, the regular army of the Great Zhao State under his command was rapidly clearing the battlefield. Collect all the spoils, collect the belongings and weapons of each sand thief for their own use, and check all those who fall to the ground to make sure that no one is running for their lives.
The dead are piled together, ready to be buried, and those who still have a breath are tied with ropes. Although these people died innocently, it is always not good to kill prisoners, first find out where the looted property is usually hidden, send someone to get it out, and then tie it up and use it as coolies to atone for their sins.
Feng Jinjie casually watched everyone busy, letting the horses pace around on the battlefield, alas, this is already the last sand thief in the desert, how can I find an opportunity to take everyone out to move my muscles in the future.
Just as he was wandering, a terrible scream suddenly came from below. He lazily looked down and saw that his horse had stepped on the back of a corpse's hand, and the corpse immediately screamed and struggled.
Another one who wants to play dead and run for his life.
Feng Jinjie sneered and flung it over with a whip.
The tip of the whip was just a gentle brush on the sand thief's head, and the powerful internal force contained in it had caused his body to stiffen again and again, and he closed his eyes and fainted on the sand.
Originally, this kind of sand thief, Feng Jinjie didn't even bother to look at it, but when the whip was swung, the strong wind on the whip rolled up the sand thief's messy hair in a timely manner, so that Feng Jinjie inadvertently saw his face full of sand and blood clearly.
Feng Jinjie immediately let out a low sigh, and suddenly raised his voice: "Knife!" ”
The knife answered and strode over: "General! ”
Feng Jinjie pointed with the tip of the whip: "Look at this man's appearance." ”
The knife squatted down, brushed the sand thief's messy hair away, looked at it in a daze, and also sighed, busy and hurried, wiped the dust and blood stains on the sand thief's face, and finally raised his head with a little straight eyes: "This is a coincidence, clearly ......"
"Take him back." Feng Jinjie interrupted him lightly: "Locked in solitary confinement, taking care of him with good food and drink, you must raise him to be fat and fat." ”
The knife should be.
Feng Jinjie looked up and saw that the soldiers were busy, and then he was careless
"You pick a few reliable people, take care of his business, don't let other faces, don't let others know about his business. Especially......" he paused slightly, and then said lightly, "Don't let the marshal know." ”
The men and horses who won the battle in the Fengjin Festival, with rich booty, returned to Dingyuan Pass in a mighty way. The gold and silver treasures plundered by the sand robbers, many fine horses and camels, quick swords and strong bows, all made people look blushing.
The other generals greeted with a smile: "Jinjie, this time I have gained a lot." ”
"Of course, I will go out in person, and I can still miss." The Wind Festival is triumphant. He now has the generalissimo as his backer, and he doesn't have to hold back his anger and pretend to be honest like before. In the past two years, he has made countless meritorious contributions, and now he is becoming more and more arrogant and presumptuous, and his eyes have a tendency to grow to the top of his head.
Lu Dongli, who was handling official business, heard a commotion and argument outside.
"This kid, his tail is about to go to the sky."
"What's the spirit, who can't win this battle, let's be lazy to do it, so we asked you to grab the credit."
"Let's talk about it first, the swords captured this time will be divided equally, and you don't want to secretly hide them for your own soldiers."
"Yes, yes, the lawsuit is going to the big handsome, and you can't help it like this."
Lu Dongli stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows desperately, alas, why didn't that person let him save some snacks. Ever since he became this generalissimo. That guy had a reliance, and the former mask of loyalty and honesty, serving the country and the people, quickly took off, and the initial madness of laughing at the court slowly came out. I don't know how much right and wrong have been added to the army.
Just as he was sneering in his heart, Feng Jinjie had already walked in briskly: "Generalissimo, your love will be for me." This time I won again, how are you going to reward me? ”
Lu Dongli was so angry that he couldn't afford to stare at him anymore: "Can't you restrain yourself a little and cause less trouble?" ”
"What is not to cause trouble, how monotonous and boring the days when the army is stationed at the border pass. I'm noisy with everyone. Let them vent their anger from time to time, which can ensure the vitality of our army. Feng Jinjie said unconsciously.
For a long time, under the enlightened governance of Lu Dongli and the leading troubles of the Wind Festival, the military discipline in Dingyuan Pass is very strange. Fight each other to win, compare this and that. No one is convinced of anyone.
But as long as there is a fight, everyone will inevitably condense into an irresistible iron fist. Never give the enemy any chance.
This is also a good thing, but Feng Jinjie likes to swagger too much, and always does something that makes people blush and angry. Annoyed that he was dizzy, how many times did he persuade Feng Jinjie not to be so public. He always said that in order to cultivate the spirit of the whole army, dare to fight, dare to fight, and dare to compete, he sacrificed himself. Every time he was so angry, Lu Dongli wanted to vomit blood.
Feng Jinjie didn't seem to see Lu Dong's ugly face, and said with a smile: "Dashuai, it's your turn to send someone to charge grain, right?" ”
Lu Dongli looked at him almost viciously: "Are you addicted to alcohol again?" ”
Feng Jinjie dragged out his voice very aggrievedly: "Can you blame me for this, it's because you usually treat me too strictly." ”
It is customary to prohibit alcohol in the army, but Feng Jinjie is a person who loves alcohol, under Lu Dongli, it is very good, but it is really uncomfortable to drink without alcohol.
Therefore, as long as there is a foreign errand, he will rush to do it. After leaving the barracks, you can more or less be free from military regulations.
The ordinary military utensils in Dingyuan Pass are all escorted by the rear government, only grain and grass, which is of great importance, and it is necessary for Dingyuan Pass to send its own generals to escort it.
After handing over the grain and grass, of course, you have to drink not to get a drop of alcohol to ensure that the grain comes back safely, but on the way from Dingyuan Pass to the grain place, you can really get over a lot of alcohol.
Lu Dongli heard the song and knew what it meant, and immediately shook his head: "No, you can't go this time." ”
"I used to go." Feng Jinjie immediately became anxious, "It's just that you detain me on weekdays, and finally have a chance to be comfortable for two or three days, and you won't give it to me." ”
Lu Dongli smiled bitterly: "The grain and grass are supported by the various provinces in turn, and this time it is the turn of Zhenjiang Mansion." Have you forgotten who is the prefect of Zhenjiang Mansion now? ”
"How can you forget this, isn't it your brother-in-law." Feng Jinjie said with a smile, "Speaking of which, this person is really an official material, obviously Zhenjiang Mansion is controlled by the Nine Kings, everyone knows that he is your relative, and he can still go all the way up, this kind of ability should not be underestimated, but it is your little clan brother, there is no prospect, I have been admitted to the Jinshi for so many years, and now, I am still shrinking in a small place as a magistrate." ”
Lu Dongli sighed: "You and your eldest brother have already had a holiday......
"So what?" Feng Jinjie sneered: "Does he dare not give me grain and grass?" Or do you think that in his land, you can knock me down and beat dozens of boards to make me majestic. ”
"Yes, yes, your martial arts are world-famous, who can do anything to you, plus a team of experienced soldiers followed, he is just a prefect, and he can't move a finger of you." Lu Dongli shook his head and sighed: "I'm just thinking that more things are better than less things, and try to minimize conflicts, but you want to go to the trouble place." ”
"Okay, okay, you're obviously thinking about me, but in fact, you're just thinking about the old love, and you don't want him to suffer. I promise you, as long as he doesn't trouble me, I will never make him ugly, even if he makes trouble for me, I will try not to embarrass him. Feng Jinjie banged the table and made a threatening gesture, "Do you agree to send me this errand?" ”