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Chapter 228 Those who have made great contributions are accepted by Shangbei Jiaoqing to town Loulan!(1/2)

Chapter 228 Those who have made great contributions will be rewarded! Beijiaoqing will conquer Loulan!

Author: Nanshan Traveler

Chapter 228 Those who have made great contributions will be rewarded! Beijiaoqing will conquer Loulan!

If the camp of the Western Army goes downstream and runs along the Peacock River for more than 120 miles, it will be where the capital of Loulan Kingdom is located.

If the soldiers of the 18th Battalion of Qingzhou are stimulated throughout the whole process, they can arrive in at most one and a half hours.

Zhang Baisui had a green wind under his feet, and turned his head to ask Jiang Chen on the cow's back:

"Run to the capital in one breath?"

Jiang Chen was stunned at first, turned his head, stared at the armor and weapons on the many Qingzhou soldiers, and then shook his head resolutely.

Three thousand Qingzhou soldiers were moving forward quickly throughout the journey, and of course they could gain some time, they could arrive near the capital before noon.

but--

In order to march quickly, it is undoubtedly an extremely imprudent act!

"The more time is, the more careful you need!"

"Stability is the king!"

After three thousand Qingzhou soldiers ran for about sixty miles, they arrived at an unknown loess mountain, about a hundred feet high. Jiang Chen finally spoke and told everyone to rest for a while.

"Stop and rest for a while!"

Jiang Chen patted the storage bag and took out sunflower, green onions, tea leaves, and more than 100 kilograms of half-cooked mutton. He then ordered more than 100 Qingzhou new men who were still civilians yesterday to cut wood, boil water, cook tea, and cook a pot of meat.

Soup.

Then.

He took a quick step to the highest point of the Loess Mountain and looked at the direction of the capital with his eyes of heaven.

After observing for half a cup of tea, Jiang Chen walked down the mountain with a gloomy face, obviously seeing some special circumstances.

Not long after.

The aroma of food permeates.

Zhang Baisui turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen, then took the initiative to walk to a big pot.

He scooped up a bowl of sunflower soup with a little oil, ate and drank with dozens of Qingzhou new soldiers, and ate the sesame cakes in big mouths.

In Zhang Baisui's view, a general should love soldiers as his son.

Just like Wu Qi, he wore the same clothes and ate the same food as the lowest-class soldiers, did not lay the mattress when sleeping, did not ride horses and carriages, and personally carried the tied grain and shared the joys and sorrows with the soldiers.

Some soldiers were suffering from vicious poisonous sores, so Wu Qi sucked the pus for him with his mouth.

"This is the best general!"

Therefore, Zhang Baisui hopes to let Jiang Chen indirectly feel and understand this concept through words and deeds.

However--

In the envious eyes of many soldiers, Jiang Chen still looked leisurely. The mutton soup in his hand was rich in meat, and dozens of green green onions were floating on the surface, with a strong fragrance.

At this moment, if General Wei Xuan saw the diet of the two, he would definitely ridicule Zhang Baisui for being too backward in military books.

"The general's talent is to inspire the soldiers' desire for victory!"

"Just let them know that if the battle is won, everything is the most important thing!"

"What is needed to lead troops to war is by no means a way of educating benevolence and righteousness. There is only one goal for the general, and that is to win!"

After everyone was full of tea and food, Jiang Chen calmed his face and strode to the center of the three thousand soldiers, his voice trembling like thunder: "Do you want to eat meat?"

The soldiers ran for sixty miles, and their physical strength was severely consumed. At this moment, they were only half full, licked their lips, and shouted in unison:

"think!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were blazing and he said aloud:

"Military information is urgent. The meat I carry with me is only one thousand pounds of half-cooked mutton. If everyone shares it, they can't even drink the soup!"

"so!"

Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously and said, "People who are capable eat meat, and those who are incompetent drink soup. Who makes you not competent?"

Hearing this, soldiers immediately shouted:

"General, what is the ability?"

Jiang Chen replied with a smile:

"Continue to move forward along the river and rush forward for thirty miles, there were about 2,4500 soldiers from Loulan, performing an important task."

"Whoever can kill the enemy is a capable person!"

Some soldiers were shocked and immediately clenched the weapons in their hands. They couldn't help but feel a little nervous and remembered their family.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold and he sneered:

"What, are you scared?"

Many soldiers were excited and shouted to fight, and the atmosphere gradually became hotter.

"That's true!"

Jiang Chen looked calm and waved his hand.

Under the gaze of many soldiers, Wang Fengzai, the combat power and grain bureau official, pushed a truck of herbs, walked out with great strides, and said loudly:

"The general scraped a large number of medicinal materials from the warehouse of the Western Army's camp. As long as he did not die, Paul would be cured!"

Jiang Chen nodded in response to this matter:

"Well, I said it."

After hearing this promise, except for the 1,000 old team left by Zhang Longxiang, the other 2,000 soldiers all cast gratitude to "General Jiang".

After all, on the battlefield, serious injury is almost equivalent to death. Only by spending medicinal materials worth hundreds of taels of silver can one save a life.

Jiang Chen struck while the iron was hot and made a second promise:

"I have eaten the snake gall of the Seven Colorful God Lord. Many of you are very clear about this matter, so I have a pair of eyes and are observing everything!"

"I can see clearly any performance on the battlefield, whether you are a good soldier or a coward."

"Those who make great achievements receive rewards from the highest level, those who make small achievements receive rewards from the lowest level, those who make mistakes will be punished, those who embezzle soldiers' merits and those who flee!"

When he spoke the last dozen words, Jiang Chen's tone became more and more severe, and his eyes as majestic as the sky stared at the three thousand soldiers present.

Since ancient times.

What soldiers hate the most is never death. On the contrary, ordinary soldiers are desperate to get some credit, but they are occupied by lower-level military officers such as the sergeant, the chief of the army, and the chief of the sergeant.

When they heard Jiang Chen's second promise, the three thousand Qingzhou soldiers were stunned for a while. They looked at each other and saw many emotions such as happiness, joy, disbelief, etc. in each other's eyes.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything nonsense, took out the Red Soul Bow, pulled the string and shot it.

Hundreds of feet above the sky, two sperm-formed vultures passed through the clouds. Before they could find their prey, they were shot through the heart by an arrow, heart-to-heart, falling down.

The soldiers then realized that "General Jiang" was a sharpshooter, and he had a pair of thousands of miles of eyes, so what's so strange about it?

When I think of this.

All the soldiers had no doubts at all, and their morale soared like a rocket!

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at an ordinary senior Qingzhou general with a smile: "Lao Tun Chief, how do you think you are performing before the war?"

Zhang Baisui was shot on the beach by the back waves. After being silent for a while, she spoke slowly:

"I originally wanted to teach some things in the end, but now it seems that there is no need. Look at me, your patience is better than "building a tough village and fighting a stupid war" and you can already be called the word "general!"

Jiang Chen clasped his fists and replied sincerely:

"Thank you, Lao Tun, for your teachings, I will remember them in my heart."

"If you really encounter an enemy that is difficult to crack in the future, you will definitely build a tough camp and fight a stupid battle, and never make a rash move!"

When Zhang Baisui heard this, his depressed mood suddenly disappeared, and he smiled and said, "You kid, if you become the General of Qingzhou in the future, don't forget me."

Jiang Chen also replied with a smile:

"If you are rich and noble, you will never forget each other!"

After saying that.

Three thousand Qingzhou soldiers were full of fighting spirit, and they drove their camps and attacked the northwest.

…………

Sea of ​​sand.

This place is located about 30 miles away from the capital. It was originally a temporary area where 20,000 Qingzhou troops were temporarily stationed, but it was covered with 1 billion cubic meters of sand.

More than 20,000 Qingzhou troops were trapped in the sand sea boundary and had to wait at least three minutes until the night of the morning and night before they could get out of the cage.

"Elder General Wei, there seems to be something unusual in the sky above the sand!"
To be continued...
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