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Remnant General

Chapter 40: The Remaining General (Part 1)

To the east of Chaoge City, there is the camp of the Huwei Army of the Shang Army.

More than a thousand people gathered together sparsely, Shi Yetian's face became increasingly ugly, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

"I fucked his grandma asshole! Is that all?"

"Return to the general, these are the only people in Huwei camp!" the quartermaster stepped forward and replied.

"Hehe... don't be angry, general!" Yi Liang, the left prime minister, narrowed his eyes, "Most of the Huwei camp has gone to the Dongyi front line, it's good to have these left! The right way is to have elite soldiers and brave soldiers.

With their talents, I think it won’t be long before this team will become an invincible iron army!”

"Why the damn generals are brave enough to bring all this scrap metal to the battlefield? I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my head within two rounds!" Shi Yetian scolded his eighteen generations of ancestors in turn in his mind.

He sprayed a bloody nozzle, but squeezed out a smile on his face and said: "Master Yi is right, but can you bring some soldiers from other teams..."

Yi Liang smiled even brighter, and the fat wrinkles on his face made people want to vomit at the sight, "General of the division, to be honest, apart from the troops guarding various places, these are the only people who can be recruited to the front line. Division

The general doesn’t want us to undermine the foundation of the Great Shang Dynasty just to conquer Dongyi!”

"I...I..." Shi Yetian didn't even want to scold his ancestor now. He really wanted to go up and slap this damn fat man twice. He took a long breath and said slowly: "Master Yi, the king promised me

Three thousand soldiers and horses..."

"Yes!" Yi Liang raised his chest and raised his head, pointing to the old, weak and remnant troops and their thin horses, "Three thousand soldiers and horses... More than a thousand soldiers, more than a thousand horses, isn't it exactly three thousand?"

"Holy shit!" A stream of salty heat surged into Master Ye Tian's throat, and he swallowed it back. "The armor must be carefully prepared..."

Yi Liang then straightened his face and said, "According to Dashang's military regulations, only officers above the general rank can wear armor and iron swords!" As he spoke, he drooled and said with a smile: "General of the division, I think so.

You should know!"

"Okay!" Shi Yetian sneered, but in his heart he had already scolded Yi Liang completely: "You, your grandmother, are deliberately trying to tease me. One day, I will make you look good!"

Yi Liang said with a strange tone: "General, the king's holy grace is so great. I hope you can do your best to serve the country. I wish the general and the army an early victory!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say... I wonder which general my army is under the command of, and which general and commander directly obeys the military orders?" Shi Yetian felt that there was no need to scold him anymore. Anyway, he was going to kill him one day, so it was better to be more relaxed at this time.

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"The king has a purpose, and the division general is brave and resourceful. In order to fully demonstrate the general's talents, he has been specially designated as the Eastern Expedition Langwei. He will not be restrained and commanded by any merchant generals. He can act independently. He must capture Dongyi Wang within three months.

There are two villages in Ye and Pinggu!" Yi Liang looked at the sky and bowed his head and said seriously. After saying that, he approached his teacher Yetian and whispered with a smile: "Looking at the field, Pinggu is a rich village, especially with many beauties. Senior brothers, don't forget it when the time comes.

As a brother, I can enjoy it all to myself!"

After hearing this, Shi Yetian's anger finally calmed down a little, "Fuck! As long as you make money, are you still afraid of licking blood from the knife? Think about it back then, when I first debuted, it wasn't a white knife that goes in, a red knife that comes out, and a fight.

Northeast Street..."

Thinking of this, Shi Yetian also approached Yi Liang and said: "That's natural... How can I forget Mr. Yi's promotion?"

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing. Shi Yetian said again: "I wonder if the food and grass have been prepared and which army to send to escort. I can arrange for the sergeants to respond."

Yi Liangdao: "The military regulations of Dashang stipulate that all military rations for the expedition will be uniformly allocated. If the balance is insufficient, it will be made up locally. The general does not have to worry about it. He has his own dedicated person to take charge of escorting it. Moreover, although the general acts alone, he has me on both the left and right wings."

With the military escort, the general can rest assured to display his talents in military management and warfare!"

With his words, Shi Yetian felt relieved. After all, although there were fewer soldiers, it was good to have enough food. If it was not possible, he could only defend without attacking, and at least he could save his life.

Life-saving first, merit second, this is the unchanging principle that Shi Yetian has adhered to for many years. Of course, this is also the fundamental reason why he can survive until now.

There were only a thousand people, so Shi Yetian's impassioned speech was reduced by 99% on the spot, leaving only four sentences.

"The first sentence: If you want to live, listen to me!"

"Second sentence: If you don't want to die, listen to me!"

"The third sentence: If you want to come back, listen to me!"

"Fourth sentence: If you don't listen to me, you will die!"

"I obey the general's order!" The collective shout of more than a thousand people could actually resound through the sky, but here there were only a few.

Among the more than a thousand people, except for the wounded, most of them are ruffians and soldiers. This is the reason why they can stay in the camp safely without going to the front line to die. There is no way now, King Zhou has sent such a bad guy

The boy led them to the battlefield, so they naturally had no enthusiasm.

Seeing those soldiers disheveled and careless, Shiye raised his face and said, "Where is the Chinese army!"

"Yes!" shouted in unison, and a team of 100 people flashed out from the middle and quickly ran to stand behind Shi Yetian. A strong man eight feet tall, with a strong back and waist, and a deep red face ran to Shi Yetian and said:

"Report to the general, Han Biao, the military school guard in the Huwei camp, is listening to the order!"

Shi Yetian looked at the Chinese military school guard with a resolute face and quick actions, nodded secretly, and said to himself: "This should be the real merchant army of Huwei camp, and these should be the soldiers under my Shi Yetian!"

He ordered: "Pass on my general order that all officers and men should tidy up their troops within half a stick of incense!" He pointed at Han Biao and said, "Anyone who cannot meet your standards will be killed!"

Thick incense was lit, and there was an uproar among the army. Some were looking for shoes, some were looking for suspenders, and some were naked looking for clothes. It was a mess. Shi Yetian sat quietly in front of the Chinese army flag, with an expression on his face.

He looked at the incense stick.

The cigarette curled up and lit up bit by bit, turning gray. "Stop!...Chinese Army, follow the order!" Shi Yetian shouted.

"Yes!" Hundreds of Chinese soldiers responded immediately, quickly dispersed and inserted themselves into the army. After a while, more than twenty disheveled soldiers were pulled out. They were still laughing and joking, as if it didn't matter.

The three-way heavy drum sounded, and they were brought to the blood-stained open space on the execution platform. Only then did they feel the seriousness of the matter. A few timid ones were already pale, struggling desperately, and shouted: "

I am the adopted son of Mr. Ji from the imperial court... I am the nephew of General Ba... Shi Yetian, you dare to kill us!"

Shi Yetian's face turned livid, "Fuck! I don't care whether you are Mr. Ji or Mr. Ba, kill him!"

Another three-way heavy drum sounded loudly, and the sharp swords and axes in the middle army were raised. At this time, those people were already weak and numb, and they knelt down to beg for mercy. They were pulled by the soldiers of the middle army and could not kneel down, "General of the division."

, spare us...please...let us go!"

"Kill!" Shi Yetian ordered coldly.

Twenty-three cold knives drew beautiful curves in the air, followed by shrill screams, splashing blood, severed heads, and powerful corpses...

More than a thousand people stared with their eyes wide open, watching blankly as the strong Chinese soldiers with straight waists retracted their swords and axes, and watched as the corpses fell one after another. There was a cries of crows in the ranks, and a needle could be heard being dropped.

Suddenly, someone took the lead and shouted: "I respect the general's order!" Then there was a roar that shook the earth.

"Very good!" Shi Yetian nodded, finally feeling that he had shown some majesty in his battle, "Soldiers, I, Shi Yetian, cannot guarantee that you will be prosperous and wealthy, nor can I guarantee that you will come back alive, but I can guarantee that,

I will work with you to kill the enemy with a sword and shed blood... As long as my master Ye Tian is here, as long as you are here, the Raging Lion Army will be there!"

"Long live the Raging Lion Army! The Raging Lion Army will win!" The earth-shattering shouts rang out again...

"Fuck! After killing a few people and saying a few words, morale was mobilized!" Shiye Tianxin said, "These soldiers' minds are really simple!"


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