In Jiaozhou, there are only a few people who know literacy. Luo Ayanning felt that he had to ask clearly for caution.
Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged man who claimed to be his surname Fu showed unhesitation and did not answer for a moment.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Luo Ayanning immediately realized: "Can you look elegant, but you are actually illiterate?"
The soldiers on both sides gathered together and laughed and said, "If you can't read, it's better to kill them and rely on your first level to make a plan."
The middle-aged man's face changed.
No matter how he is imprisoned and driven for the rest of his life, he still has a status. He can't stand being humiliated like this. But, looking at the appearance of this soldier, it doesn't seem to be intentional humiliation... Isn't it reasonable to be with this barbarian?
The muscles on his cheeks were twitching, trying to maintain a smile, but this smile seemed to be no different from crying.
Forget it, you don’t have to rush to suffer a loss?
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "How could he not be able to read? Of course, he recognized it, and he still recognized a lot. If this general can use me, it will be my blessing."
"That's good." Luo Ayanning was overjoyed.
Although he was a barbarian, his father was the chief of the Lianshui Ministry and his family took the initiative to join the army, which was somewhat knowledgeable. In his opinion, most of the Han people who could read and write were able to become officials. Most of the generals among the Han people also had some literati staff around him. It can be seen that having a literati by his side is an important condition for becoming a general.
Although Luo Ayanning's current status is still a little short, he himself estimated that with the contributions he made this time, he could be promoted to Qu Chang and Du Bo. If he had led an aide to act, outsiders would know at a glance that I had a bright future and would have to be a general in the future. Even when discussing the marriage, he would not be afraid of losing etiquette.
Because of this reason, Luo Ayanning was on the battlefield at this time. In addition to continuing to make contributions, he wanted to arrest a few civil servants and ask them if they would like to use them for their own purposes.
You see, this is not a coincidence? As expected, I just grabbed one!
Luo Ayanning strode forward and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder hard: "Mr. Fu, don't worry, I will never treat you badly after going to Jiaozhou!"
“…thank you, General.”
"Then follow us!" Luo Ayanning listened to the horn in the distance and said hurriedly: "It's getting dark now, we're going back to the camp; when we get to the camp, we'll have a full rest!"
"well."
"By the way, Mr. Fu, what's your name?"
"The bad name is not worth mentioning. The general calls me... and I will call my Bohe."
"Minn? Is it the kind of grass you eat when you eat it? It's soaked in water in summer and it's so comfortable."
"It's Bohe!" The middle-aged man raised his voice a little, and then tried his best to slow down his tone: "Ahem, it's okay, no matter how the general calls it, it's okay. Well, General, which subordinate are you? Maybe...hem, I've heard of your boss?"
"Then I don't know, my long name is Huang Xiaoshi, and he has been killed by Cao's army."
“…”
"Bohe, my manor in Jiaozhou is a good place. You will definitely like it as soon as you go."
Luo Ayanning took his subordinates, captives, captured heads, materials, etc. and went back to the direction of the Jiliuyan camp.
Previously, the Cao army on the east bank of the Qingshui River rushed and rushed, and the Jiaozhou army pursued and searched within a huge range, and also chopped the heads to the fullest, and even killed the Cao army soldiers who had kneeled down and surrendered without any scruples, and captured their own belongings.
As Luo Ayanning and his group approached the Jiliuyan camp, more and more soldiers from Jingzhou joined their ranks. So the storm was blowing in the queue. Mr. Fu glanced at him and saw many people hanging their waists with their heads, dripping with blood, and carrying unknown money or weapons on their shoulders.
Mr. Fu followed Luo Ayanning carefully, trying to endure the pain of fatigue and the pain of skin and skin on his legs, and at the same time, he bent his waist slightly to avoid attracting the attention of others.
He also experienced the battlefield personally, and he had seen many riots of riots venting his emotions, and he had seen many tragic situations where the army passed by Guizhou heads and were killed and poisoned. Therefore, he was extremely cautious, fearing that he would offend a soldier who was like a wolf or a tiger without paying attention.
Fortunately, the soldiers did not look particularly manic, nor did they look like they would slaughter. They were covered in blood, most of them were very tired, and they didn't talk much when walking.
Only soldiers like Luo Ayanning who have made great contributions were particularly excited. They laughed at each other, picked up their heads, compared their respective gains, and occasionally talked about a certain companion who died in battle, and then sighed together.
A Yue man noticed that Mr. Fu was staggering and exhausted, so he came over to take care of him.
Because of his disagreement of speech and accent, Mr. Fu was so scared that he was out of touch. Both sides made a gesture for a while before they realized that the Yue soldiers were named Luo Ke. He wanted Mr. Fu to follow behind a war horse and to pull the tail of the war horse to leverage the force when walking.
Mr. Fu thanked repeatedly.
Another soldier asked, "Who is this? Isn't there a special prisoner camp? Why didn't he go?"
The others replied: "It was the gentleman Luo Ayanning found for him, and he wanted to follow him to Jiaozhou!"
Several people smacked their lips together, indicating that the barbarian's idea was a bit strange. But some young officers came over and asked, "Is this gentleman a literate person? Can you write a few letters for us?"
While chatting, the team gradually approached Jiliuyan, and the horns of urging became clearer and clearer.
A soldier listened carefully for a moment and said, "It's the fourth time! If you don't have the fifth time, you will have to be severely punished according to the military order! Fortunately, we are walking fast!"
"There are still several miles left! Don't delay it, let's go." Several soldiers shouted.
Every soldier subconsciously accelerated his pace.
So the entire army became quiet, and only the sound of neat footsteps poured into Mr. Fu's ears.
He held the horse's tail and looked around. He found that all the soldiers really regarded him as an ordinary scholar. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little relieved and even felt a happy mood that he had never experienced before.
At this time, Luo Ayanning was passing by him, and Mr. Fu asked tentatively: "General Luo, when you arrive in the camp, what do you need me to do?"
Luo Ayanning did not answer. He walked while looking at the opposite side of the Bingshui. There was a group of knights riding horses by. In the increasingly dim sky, a general in gray uniform could be seen.
Many soldiers looked at each other like Luo Ayanning, and some people sighed disappointedly: "Where is General Lei going? I still want to tell him the story of today's battle?"
Someone around him immediately said contemptuously: "Today's tens of thousands of people will fight! After the war, General Lei didn't know how much to be busy. Do you think he was like the small fight in Jiaozhou before?"
While the soldiers were talking, Lei Yuan was busy riding his horse.
Half a moment ago, he had just returned to the Juliuyan camp and planned to patrol the river along the river overnight and personally gather the soldiers.
After months of fierce battle, each soldier accumulated too much depression and mania in his heart. After finally winning, the emotions in the soldiers were suddenly released. In the past hour, they pursued killing and blood with all their hearts, and tried their best to seize their own gains under the unquestionable victory.
In the war since ancient times, many terrible tragedies have originated from the casting of this violent emotion. In addition to the unparalleled people's army, countless powerful troops have fallen into the process of war to lose their human nature and then embark on the road of self-destruction.
Lei Yuan didn't like this situation at all. But in this era, Lei Yuan also knew that post-war venting and plundering were not restricted to a certain extent, and there was no reason to restrain it.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the Jiaozhou Army generally have a high standard of living. Almost everyone has wealth and sufficient status, so they are not particularly eager for plunder. Lei Yuan's severe punishments over the years are enough to make them follow the situation immediately once they hear about the withdrawal of the war.
Chapter completed!