Chapter 393 Just get used to vomiting
The lieutenant is a sensible person, and he doesn't blame Fang Jun for knowing this. A noble marquis ordered his bodyguard to come to ask for help with a token seal and ribbon, but you still have to suppress it and send troops to rescue one day late. What are you worried about? Fortunately, the Turkic cavalry came and then retreated. If the two armies clashed and the entire Shenji Battalion was wiped out, Fang Jun would be in danger!
No matter who is involved in this matter, everyone will bear a grudge...
Fang Jun remembered this eldest son Ling in his heart. This guy might have been ordered by someone and deliberately waited for a whole day to send reinforcements. This incident also shows that the Turks may have been attracted by the person behind Changsun Ling to deal with Fang Jun and Shenjiying, because Changsun Ling's actions indicate that he is likely to know that the Turks launched an attack. time!
Do you want me to die?
Then be prepared and wait...
Taking a deep breath, Fang Jun knew that now was not the time to pursue anyone. He had no evidence in his hand and could not pursue anyone.
"Captain, you have to be a witness for me this time when the Turkic cavalry attacked the camp. Otherwise, if our Shenji Battalion reports the merits, some stubborn people in the court may suspect that we lied about our military merits..."
This thing is really very likely to happen. After all, the credit this time is really too great. Thousands of Turkic cavalry were killed in a formation. Who dares to believe it?
Fu Guiqiang was a little confused: "Contribution? I don't know what merit the Marquis is referring to?"
Didn’t the Turkic cavalry retreat? Otherwise, your little Shenji Battalion will be completely wiped out?
Where did the merit come from?
Fang Jun did not express any dissatisfaction with the captain's doubts. After all, this feat was indeed a bit unbelievable. He pointed behind him and said: "This time, three thousand Turkic cavalry attacked the camp, and one of them was killed by our Shenji Battalion." Thousands and six hundred, the rest broke up and fled. The Shenji Battalion was insufficient in strength and did not take advantage of the victory to cover up the killing..."
"Oh my god..."
Following the direction of his finger, Fu Guiqiang looked over, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost!
In the dilapidated camp in the distance, a hill stood there.
At first, Fu Guiqiang didn't pay much attention, thinking it was some kind of accumulated supplies. After all, it was said that the Shenji Battalion used a powerful firearm to fight. It was different from the ordinary army, so it was not surprising that the supplies were heavier.
But now, with his extremely good eyesight, he could clearly see that it was a mountain of dead people!
How many people have to be killed? !
Fu Guiqiang's expression was a little dull, and he looked away with difficulty, looking at the pretty good-looking Marquis in front of him. He felt as if he was facing a hellish demon, and the hairs all over his body stood up...
"This...is the Turk who raided last night?"
"That's right, we killed more than a thousand people and ran away. If you could have come earlier, we wouldn't be completely wiped out. But if we kill a few hundred more, then it won't be a problem. It's a pity, it's such a great achievement, just because You are one step late..."
Fang Jun said with a smile, looking extremely proud, which incidentally damaged the captain once.
Do you think your general helped you avoid the Turks?
You fool, you escaped a great feat!
Fu Guiqiang asked: "General... go and have a look?"
Fang Jun's face darkened: "Why do you think I lied about my military exploits?"
"The general will not dare!" Fu Guiqiang jumped. Who dares to make this murderous maniac angry?
Too cruel...
"Go and have a quick look. You can also count the number of corpses, and then sign and draw a signature on my memorial as a personal identification for me!" Fang Jun waved his hand, indicating that he should go back quickly.
"No!"
The captain responded without even riding a horse, and ran towards the camp in a hurry.
The camp had long since lost its appearance. It was exploded, burned, and trampled by horses and people. It was a mess. However, the Jingguan, which was piled with more than a thousand Turkic corpses, frightened the captain. I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat!
He couldn't help but be horrified. More than a thousand headless corpses were piled together like dead dogs. The layers were densely packed. The blood had already soaked into the sand below. Groups of vultures were hovering in the sky, and among the corpses On the ground, countless vultures have fallen, pecking at the flesh and blood of the corpse...
Not far from Jingguan, there were densely packed round human heads on the ground, like watermelons. They were picked up by a group of soldiers and thrown into a carriage nearby. It seemed that they planned to bring them back to Chang'an to claim credit.
"Ugh..."
The captain couldn't bear it anymore, his stomach spasmed, he opened his mouth and vomited.
He was a soldier, had killed people, and had seen his comrades killed. Originally, he thought that life and death were just like that. Being a soldier and eating food, or being wrapped in horse leather were all good ends. Dying in the desert outside the territory was just like death. Dogs are generally discarded in the wilderness and are acceptable.
But when he saw this cruel picture in front of him today, he realized how pure and kind he used to be...
He bent down and almost spit out the gall water, when a kettle appeared in front of him.
Fu Guiqiang quickly took it, opened his mouth and swallowed a big mouthful, rinsed his mouth, and then drank several big sips in a row before suppressing his churning appetite. He handed the kettle back and said: "Thank you..."
"You're welcome."
Fu Guiqiang raised his head, looked at the young and immature soldier next to him, and sighed: "I am convinced, killing so many people in one breath, tsk tsk tsk... I am very curious, don't you have one?" Feeling like vomiting? ”
He was simply unbelievable. Could it be that everyone in the Shenji Camp were cold-blooded beasts?
This is like cutting off the heads of more than a thousand people, and then piling more than a thousand headless corpses in one place. This is simply...
The muscles on the young soldier's face twitched. He suppressed the twitching in his stomach and said numbly: "My Marquis said, vomit and vomit, I'm used to it..."
Fu Guiqiang couldn't laugh or cry: "This is... really insightful!"
It does make sense. I had just vomited so much that I was black, but now that I have finished vomiting, I look back at these miserable scenes. Although I still feel awkward and shocked, I seem to have gotten used to it...
"Hurry up and be a witness for our Lord Marquis to sign and stamp the memorial. But if you can't do it yourself, you have to find a few officers in your army to sign together."
The young soldier urged.
"No problem! It is the general's honor to serve the Marquis!"
Fu Guiqiang was completely convinced by Fang Jun. He could cut off all the heads of more than a thousand people and transport them back to the capital for reward. Is this something that ordinary people can do?
So cruel...
Soon, Fu Guiqiang joined several officers in the army to sign Fang Jun's memorial and became a witness at the scene. This is the most formal procedure. There are witnesses, and these heads and corpses are used as physical evidence. This incredible achievement cannot be escaped, and no one can slander it.
Fu Guiqiang looked at this capital city standing beside the ancient silk road and sighed in his heart. From now on, among the merchants and travelers passing by, who dares not to be afraid of the great power of the Tang Dynasty?
It's just a pity for me. If I hadn't been delayed by my general for a day, I would have probably caught a few heads at the right time, and the captain's military rank would have been promoted...
At this moment, the captain felt infinite resentment towards his general...
Once again, the remains of the soldiers killed in the sniper attack on the Turkic cavalry were cremated, and the ashes were taken with them. The Shenji Battalion set off and headed eastward.
When passing Yumen Pass, the Shenji Camp did not stop at all, passing through the city and heading straight to the pass without stopping.
As for the guard at Yumen Pass, Fang Jun didn't think it was necessary to see him, let alone that it was difficult for him. Everything was planned and directed by someone behind the scenes. The guard just received instructions to come out later for rescue. Who could do anything to him?
Fang Jun just needs to keep this account in mind...
The further east you go, the colder the climate becomes.
Although the climate in the desert is cold, it is hot during the day and cold at night. Winter comes much later than in Guanzhong.
After passing Dashan Pass, Chang'an was in sight, but it started to snow heavily in the sky.
The soldiers of Shenji Camp were homesick and did not stop. They rushed all the way to Chang'an without stopping. They arrived home earlier and reunited with their families earlier. Thinking about the hot kang and the sweet liquor, they felt that the heavy snow in the sky was nothing. What...
This part is finally finished, write it down, Fang Er will start a new experience!
(End of chapter)