As soon as Li Kuo's order was delivered, there were bursts of noise in the army.
For these marquis who have been living in Yangzhou, Huainan for many years, such a high-intensity marching is really hard to accept. Not to mention that they are marching in the snow at this time, everyone needs to work much more than they are marching. Just their own generals
This exhausting attitude of people is not worth their lives, so they have to complain.
No matter how I say that I was raised by my father and mother, how could I do this?
For these regiment training groups born in Taiping, they don’t understand what war is and what responsibility is. They don’t even want to kill people in their lives, maybe they have never even killed chickens. They suddenly face the errand of going to Beijing to serve the king. What kind of heart do they have?
Stop at the moment?
Although the general who commanded them became famous as a young man and had fought countless battles of all sizes, no matter what, it was his own brilliant resume. What does it have to do with these big-headed soldiers? They are still the same as the unfair swords and guns, running around the school ground.
A new recruit who was panting after two laps.
"Oh. I said, Lao Zheng, what's the point of our rushing to Guanzhong when we left our hometown?" A recruit who was actually wearing a porcelain porcelain wrapped in a thick cotton jacket took off his leather hat and took off the iron pot from behind.
I bounced off a layer of fluffy white snow covered on it, and stepped on the snow with my toes, and finally I stepped on a half-sized snow nest.
"This is a thief weather, going out is just a matter of suffering for yourself. Not to mention anything else, the fire cannot be produced, so how can you bury the pot and cook? Brothers can't eat warm dine-in, how can you take advantage of the weapons and drive them to the death?
Come to the itinerary?”
He belonged to the logistics camp and was also a fireboy in the army. He dared not say anything else. No one could see the food and drink clearly than him. Food is the most important thing for the people, and these soldiers are also human, right? Even if
If you ask everyone to defend their country and work with An Huer, you have to let everyone eat enough, right?
If I just keep going, I will not even be able to pick up the weapons when I see the rebel brothers!
"Just say less, General, there is nothing I can do about it. His Majesty the Emperor issued an edict asking him to lead troops into Guanzhong to serve the king. Do you still dare to resist it? Hey, this is the most important thing for the minister
Helplessly, on the one hand, he had to show his ability to make His Majesty value him, and on the other hand, he had to restrain his strength and could not be suspected by the court. Alas, this bowl of rice is really not delicious."
The person who spoke was a strong man with a swallow-faced and tiger-jawed man. His name was Zheng Jun. He was from Lantian, Guanzhong. He had been stationed in Shuofang. Later, in a battle with the Turks, he was hit by several arrows and fell to him in order to protect the general An Si.
In the pool of blood, reinforcements arrived and defeated the Turks. An Sishun and his group survived, but he fell into a sluggish foot, limping his way, and was called Zheng Crooked.
An Sishun was grateful for his life-saving grace. He couldn't bear to see him suffocating the bitter and cold land in the northern part of the border with his injured leg. So he wrote a letter to the then governor of Yangzhou and sent Zheng Jun to the famous capital of Huaizuo.
The powdery atmosphere in Yangzhou City is very strong, which is comparable to the dust in Shangshuofang. Zheng Jun is used to the days of licking blood from the knife. He suddenly calms down and feels a little uncomfortable. But, this tree is moved to death and people are moved to life.
, No matter how warm the climate in Yangzhou is and suitable for living, Zheng Jun stayed here for several years, and the waist disease that he suffered from years of suffering was cured.
The regiment training camp is not as big as the border army, and there is nothing big about it all day long. Zheng Jun got up early and ordered a mat in the military camp, and followed the rest of the robes to drink and fight for life. At the beginning, this kind of life was quite pleasant
, but over time, it is inevitable that you will feel tired.
Just when Zheng Jun was about to be driven crazy by this tender life, the court announced that he would send a new Jianghuai regiment training envoy to Jiangdu to train new recruits.
Zheng Jun didn't care about this, thinking that this was just a dandy who came to Jianghuai to gain fame and fortune. He should live his life as well as he did. He was afraid that he would die in the misty powdery atmosphere of Yangzhou City.
But I never thought that General Li gave his lazy mansion soldiers a warning on the first day of his new office. Each soldier ran around the school for twenty laps, and those who had not finished running were not allowed to use dinner. In order to prevent it, he was not allowed to do so.
Someone was cheating and cheating, so the general specially sent several personal soldiers to stand in every corner of the school ground to monitor the soldiers' every move.
Among the soldiers in this mansion, there are old people who have been living in food for several years, and there are new recruits who have just been recruited and don’t understand anything. No matter who they are, they have never seen General Li train like this.
In their eyes, training soldiers should be like playing with a gun and going through the motions? It is not like killing the enemy. Do you have to fight so hard?
After a day of training, the soldiers from Jianghuai were all exhausted, and even Zheng Jun, who had once compared the Turks with a knife, had sweated all over.
But, it's so fucking fun!
As an old soldier from a border army, what Zheng Jun couldn't stand the most was to indulge in music and singing. As a soldier, killing the enemy is his duty, and defending the country is his responsibility. The prerequisite for achieving these two is hard work and diligence.
training. Only by maintaining a meticulous attitude during training can you learn skills and achieve something in actual combat.
Generals are the soul of a army. With a loyal and brave general like General Li, why worry about not being able to train a good soldier?
As expected by Zheng Jun, the originally lazy and tired Jianghuai Prefecture Army was trained to be completely renovated by General Li. In less than a month, this originally delicate army had a few
The appearance of the border troops.
I don't know what others think, Zheng Jun is very grateful to Li Kuo! If it weren't for him, he might have drowned in the gloomy and sticky air of Yangzhou City. If it weren't for him, he might have become as numb as other government troops.
.
He made himself a soldier again. How could such a general be disrespectful?
Therefore, when Wu Lengzi complained about General Li, he would stand up without hesitation and speak for him. These new recruits still don’t understand! Every move they have practiced may be on the battlefield.
Saving their lives, the strict requirements during the march are likely to help them for the rest of their lives!
"I can't tell you, anyway, in your eyes, General Li is good, he is wise and powerful, loyal and brave, and filial. We are just suffering, are we a big-headed soldiers, and we are going to be a filial man? We will be punished by the fact that we are suffering, we will be punished by the fact that we are not a bad person.
We are exploring our way forward with deep and shallow steps!"
Wu Lengzi really couldn't understand Zheng Jun's idea. Isn't the soldiers just for making money? In Jianghuai, they were just making money. When they went to the front line, they were also making money. They were also making money.
Why do they have to fight with themselves and choose such a difficult march?
"Oh, Lao Zheng, I'll tell you something, don't spread it outside." Wu Lengzi stuck to Zheng Jun's side and poked Zheng Jun with his elbow and said, "That, that you
Make sure first.”
Seeing his appearance, Zheng Jun was angry and laughing, so he gave him a hug and said, "You guy has a fart and let go, hurry up and cook after you finish it. We will rest here for no more than an hour and a half. You
If you want to have hot rice, you should be quicker. Don’t complain behind the scenes when the army sets up and then do it.”
"Hey, Lao Zheng, look at what you said, am I such a person?" Wu Lengzi patted his chest and said, "I promise you that even if you lose to anyone, you won't lose to me.
What do we do? Don't worry about the flying in the sky, swimming in the water, or growing in the soil. I have a way to put it into the pot if you can see or touch it."
"All right, let's say anything, look at your poor look!"
Zheng Jun shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"Hey, have you heard that Luoyang City has been captured by An Lushan's Hu'er?"
Wu Lengzi turned his head and pointed at Zheng Jun, saying word by word.
"I have heard of this. I heard that An Lushan was besieging the Eastern Capital with 200,000 cavalry. His Majesty sent Gao and Feng Second General to recruit troops to support him. Gao and Feng Feng were the two generals who followed An Lushan's guy in the suburbs of Luoyang.
After fighting a fierce battle, it is said that he still gained a lot of advantages. However, for some reason, Gao and the second general of Feng ordered the withdrawal of troops when the soldiers were in full swing. An Lushan, who had already retreated, led the troops again.
The crowd launched a fierce attack on Luoyang City. Li Cheng, the remaining guard in Tokyo, and Lu Yi, the chief censor, refused to surrender, and led the entire city's army and young men to defend the city, but in the end they were outnumbered, all of whom died in battle and died in the country. Luoyang City eventually fell into the rebels.
hand."
After saying that, Zheng Jun sighed, his face full of unwillingness and helplessness. Luoyang is the Dongdu of the Tang Dynasty after all. Although its status is not as good as that of Chang'an in Xijing, it has a considerable symbolic significance. Now Dongdu is being taken away by the rebels.
Go, where will the Tang Dynasty court be placed, and where will the Emperor's face be placed?
"Hehe, I just said Lao Zheng, you don't believe it." Wu Lengzi shrugged and said, "You only know Gao, the second coach Feng Feng suddenly withdrew, do you know why they are like this?"
Dong!
Zheng Jun suddenly felt shocked and subconsciously thought a little. Although he had never read any military books, he also knew that marching and fighting required one-piece action. Since he was tall, Feng Ershen took the lead in the field battle with An Lushan's rebels in the suburbs of Luoyang.
Why not take advantage of the victory to seek greater benefits? The only explanation seems to be that it is under some pressure and has to do it.
"Hehe, don't guess. With your loyal and honest head, I'm afraid you can't even think of it if you think about it." Wu Lengzi curled his lips and said, "Do you know that the general who went to Dongdu to suppress the rebellion this time