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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two Wan Cheng Xing 8(2/2)

Gao Shitong also coughed dryly after looking around: "Even if there is no leader to follow, I will go find those bastards to explain themselves. I am afraid that those bastards will be disobedient, ignorant of the seriousness, and cause trouble."

Sun Xunzhi, who had been silent, also spoke: "I won't go. The Plains Rebels who followed me to Dengzhou and back

There is no trouble, and I am not qualified to talk about other things."

Zhang Xing nodded understandingly.

By the way, today it was said that he was attacked at the double-day morning meeting, but in fact Zhang Xing, like many leaders from the East, had a clear idea and had been waiting for it for a long time.

In fact, they had known for a long time that during this riot, the reorganized rebels reacted differently. The most honest ones were the Pingyuan rebels who had been beaten to death in Dengzhou before. They remained silent and obeyed very well.

Thorough, on the one hand, it is the psychological shadow of the killing, on the other hand, it is out of resentment towards the Bohai Navy; I don’t know why, but the most noisy ones are the Bohai Rebels under Gao Shitong; as for those who should theoretically be the last

The Hebei Rebels showed a strong pragmatic attitude. They either left directly or stayed silently. Those who had opinions went to find famous Hebei leaders like Hao Yide and Dou Lide to explain.

Obviously, the anti-mopping up experience in the previous two years has made these remaining Hebei rebels know better than the Bohai rebels who came from Dengzhou what the real warmth and coldness of the world is. However, it is precisely because of this that Zhang Xing, Wei Xuanding and others have long discussed

They all feel that the Bohai rebels can be easily suppressed, but these newly attached rebels from Hebei need to be dealt with carefully to avoid causing any big trouble.

Turning back, he saw all the Hebei leaders obeying. Chief Wei, who was the first to taunt him today, slowly took a sip of hot tea, let out a slight sigh, and couldn't help but laugh on the spot.

Obviously, not participating in the first battle did not affect the excitement of this former Taoist priest after returning to Hebei.

"However." Zhang Xing thought for a while, and then spoke seriously in the surprised eyes of Wei Xuanding, who thought it was over. "It is indeed a fact that the army is restless. And it is not only the reorganized Hebei Rebel Army, but also the people from the east.

After our own soldiers came to Hebei, they were also a little uneasy. We can't just ignore the superiors and ignore what the people below think... We have to think of a way to make the winter camp more secure and boost morale."

"If you guys are well fed and clothed, everything will be fine." Hao Yide persuaded with a wry smile on the spot, "There is really no need to worry about the leader."

"How about a martial arts competition?" Shan Tonghai, who had been watching the excitement and just settling the accounts, suddenly interrupted.

"Okay!" Zhang Xing immediately expressed his agreement.

"But fighting in martial arts competitions will inevitably fall on the cultivators in the end, which is not a good thing for the soldiers." Wang Shuyong said seriously, "When I was in the village, I often served wine and meat to the villagers and passers-by.

People come to compete in archery."

"This is a good idea!" Wei Xuanding immediately agreed, "I remember seeing it that day. However, only some people in the army are good at archery. We have to do something else to let the soldiers who have no cultivation and are not good at archery fight.

So, how was the wrestling?"

"Anything is fine." Zhang Xing immediately patted his knee. "Let's have a conference."

The people around him were slightly stunned.

"That's not what it means." Zhang Dalongtou explained calmly: "It's a sports meeting for the winter military camp. It will be held after the reorganization is almost completed. Today we will shoot arrows, tomorrow we will fight for the dragon beads, the day after tomorrow we will wrestle, and the day after tomorrow we will be able to do tug-of-war and stone-throwing.

Compete in groups according to military camps, or follow the lead of Ruo Datou... Each item is ranked, and individuals are given food, wine, money, and silk. In the end, points are scored. Whoever gets the most rewards will be rewarded by the whole battalion. You can also get the logistics supplies.

Choose first.”

This is quite interesting.

"It's good. If this kind of thing happens, it can be said that morale will be improved." Wei Xuan Dingfu became a little uneasy again, "But if such a conference wants to go smoothly, it will inevitably have to be carefully planned, and it will have to do more things.

, and the venue, logistics, and time must also be carefully considered...it's really troublesome.

"Then let's hold a special meeting to gather relevant leaders together for a preparatory meeting." Zhang Xingyi said, "Wei Gong will take the lead and find Chief Zheng."

Wei Xuanding and Zheng Ting, the leader who accompanied the military in charge of logistics, naturally agreed wholeheartedly, but immediately, not only the two of them, but also the entire people in the simple barracks felt that something was wrong - after the group crossed the river, there seemed to be too many meetings.

.

Just when Zhang Xing was happily at the winter camp in Ban County, preparing to imitate Wang Jian in holding sports games, little did he know that on this afternoon, thousands of remnant soldiers finally slowly returned from the plains to the river.

In broad daylight, these thousands of defeated soldiers walked into the camp almost silently. Occasionally, someone greeted, ordered, and greeted them.

Of course, they are all different. Some laugh, some cry, some speak, and some remain silent.

However, almost everyone, whether laughing, crying, speaking or moving, seemed a little cautious.

Chang Xiong, the commander-in-chief of the Hebei Marching Army, who had not reacted much to the death of his son before, saw this scene on the general stage, and his eyes almost burst, and then he was once staggering and half-footed into the master's place. Of course, the master will not really fall down.

, but General Xue really lost his mind.

Without him, at this point, Xue Changxiong finally confirmed that his ten thousand soldiers were completely gone. The remaining five or six thousand soldiers seemed to be alive, and indeed were alive, but they were completely destroyed and could no longer go into battle.

Just like the Gan Yan brought as tribute from Nanling, after being chewed by others, the residue seems to be quite heavy and heavy, but it is of no use at all.

However, just throw away the bagasse, but it is not easy to throw away these seemingly whole soldiers. If you throw them away easily, what will the other soldiers and horses think? I am afraid they can only be kept and placed in the camp to scare people who do not know why.

Already.

"Thief! Thief!"

With this thought, under the dazzling winter sun, Xue Changxiong finally couldn't bear it and cursed loudly on the general stage. He no longer had the same demeanor as Zhang Laosan before giving birth. "How vicious?! How vicious?! If I don't kill this person, I, Xue Changxiong,

Zhe is not a human being!"

No one answered him. The five parents and children beside him just stood there, inexplicably flustered. His confidant Chen Bin looked back, but he was just stunned and speechless.
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