It was already dark, and fires were lit on the hillside and stretched far away. The Qing army returned in triumph, escorting the prisoners of war, and returned to the camp in victory. The soldiers of Li Ziying shouted domineeringly, asking the sentries along the way to take a look. They were not going to
Make this trip worthwhile and return with a full load.
In the triumphal team, cavalry can be seen, and the cavalry is guarding the infantry. These cavalry warriors are debating with the infantry warriors, who has achieved brilliant results. The rear army of the rebel army was defeated by Battelle's cavalry unit. Which unit has the greatest victory?
Outstanding? The soldiers of the two armies were still arguing.
The soldiers boasted about their military exploits. Battelle's face was extremely ugly, glowing blue under the firelight, without any joy of victory. How could the soldiers understand the commander's thoughts? This time he returned to camp after victory and was scolded by Li Guolou.
The fruits of victory were actually picked off by a clown, and Li Ziying was defeated and became a second-class hero.
"Capture Lei Heng alive!" A cavalryman revealed the latest battle report to the infantry.
"Where is Lei Heng, and who caught him?"[
"Dong Fuxiang from Jinziying captured Lei Heng! It was just us cavalry who forced Lei Heng into a desperate situation..." The cavalry, who did not know the importance of the situation, were still showing off their military exploits.
"Catch Lei Heng alive!" A loud voice roared in the dark night.
The morale of Li Ziying was greatly boosted, cheers came and went, and the soldiers celebrated their victory. The good news was quickly delivered to the headquarters. After receiving the confirmed news, Li Guolou danced with a whip, whipped it and roared: "
Waste! They are all waste! Where are the Battelle people? Where are they hiding? Donkey ball, let me suffer from this cowardice and slander Li Ziying. I will shoot these people.
What a waste! Liu Jintang is so shameful, he is lurking around us. Dong Fuxiang, a villain, dares to take away my credit. I want to settle the accounts with Liu Jintang. Where are the 200 horses owed to me? I want to be Bi Ma Wen,
It’s not that easy. You are a person who doesn’t know whether to live or die.” He turned around and said, “Why are you standing there in a daze? Catch Battle and let him dig a hole, jump in and die.”
How could this be good news? It was clearly a bolt from the blue. The credit and the perfect ending turned out to be making wedding dresses for others. Li Guolou cursed and issued orders in a coherent manner, and was furious.
Several aides next to him originally wanted to persuade Li Guolou, thinking that Li Guolou was an idiot talking nonsense and became crazy. After hearing this, they were also filled with righteous indignation. Fan Dahui angrily said: "Ma Dequan, why are you still standing there?
Chief Li ordered Battle to dig a hole, you go and execute it."
"Yes!" Ma De turned around and walked away, just digging a hole so that Battle could have a longer memory. Losers do not deserve sympathy.
At this time, the temporary command post in the woods exploded. A group of officers scolded Liu Jintang. How could there be such shameless friendly forces in the world? The joy of victory suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sense of humiliation and a feeling of being betrayed.
What a joke. I felt aggrieved. Thinking of their dead comrades, some officers even burst into tears.
Little Knife Zi Wei Qun turned his back to everyone and let out choked sobs alone. He didn't want others to see his weak side.
Li Guolou's eyes were red and swollen, full of tears, and he sat blankly on the wooden post. He wanted to vent his depression, but was restrained by his identity and could not say any more radical words. He felt very sad. He spent such a high price and spent so much effort on it.
Power, scenery and victory
Behind him, Li Ziying suffered more than 400 casualties, and the one-sided victory also resulted in 20% casualties. The cruelty of the war gave him a clear understanding. The real situation of those great victories boasted by the Qing army was "killing three enemies."
Thousand, you will lose eight hundred!"
The red flag report to the imperial court and the good news that made the people applaud concealed the fact that the Qing army was also severely beaten by the enemy. Every victory of the Qing army was a tragic victory based on the accumulation of corpses of soldiers.
The casualties of the troops in the battle reports are superficial articles that have been modified, and the numbers have been doctored for the sake of the imperial court. The battle reports are all false. Those prisoners of war who surrendered are the magic weapon used to conceal the casualties of the troops.
Therefore, in the victory report documents, the number of casualties of the Qing army was minimal, as if the commander was like a god with his troops, and the brave soldiers were invulnerable. In fact, in hot weapon warfare, the braver the soldiers, the faster they die, and the soldiers on the front line are all cannon fodder.
, the chances of survival are slim.
Li Ziying fought against the rebels alone, but was robbed of the fruits of victory in the end. I felt sorry for his dead comrades. Why did God send Liu Jintang to tease him? He didn't even send a herald, not even Zhang Yao's Songwu Army.
I wonder where Li Ziying went? How could the shameless old Hunan Army come to Luo Da Township? What went wrong?
Is Liu Jintang destined to be his nemesis? He scolded Dong Fuxiang behind his back and got retribution. God sent two warlords to deal with him. Could it be that in the future he will turn against these two warlords and fight with each other?
"Hey!" Li Guolou sighed and said unwillingly: "Master Fan, you will write a report of victory and report the results to Zhang Zhentai. Don't mention a word about Lei Heng, just say that our army has been wiped out.
We have defeated the enemy's main force and captured Ma Zhankui. Liu Jintang's Jinzi Camp is not allowed to be mentioned in the book. It must be written clearly that the officers and soldiers of Li Ziying who were my heroes from beginning to end fought alone. I will return to Yan'an tomorrow morning, and there will be no clowns."
When Fan Dahui saw Li Guolou's spirited look, he knew that Li Guolou could not write a book to express his merits to the emperor, and he was not even interested in writing an article. But Fan Dahui thought carefully and wrote this article
Counselor Xu Lan was so angry that he didn't even eat a bite of pasta. He kept stroking his beard with his left hand and said with a frown: "Do you think Liu Jintang, Dong Fuxiang, and Yu Enhu were just lucky, or did they expect Lei Heng to fall into a trap?
How in the world could such a coincidence happen?"
"Of course I got lucky. It's like winning a million pounds." Li Yunkai sat next to Li Guolou and said in a gruff voice. Now he is ready to seize power because Li Guolou is going back to Beijing.
, the officers and soldiers of Li Ziying who stayed in the northwest must have a top officer, and he took a fancy to this throne. Although he was a big fan
Hui analyzed it for him and found that the possibility was slim. However, Li Yunkai would not give up until he reached the Yellow River. Even if he was injured, he would still show off in front of Li Guolou and refused to go to the battlefield medical team to recuperate. Of course, the commander of Li Ziying's surname was Li, and Li Yunkai couldn't help but
He glanced at Li Yunqing, who was four years older than him. This was his fierce rival.
"Yes, it makes sense. You should also share your thoughts." Li Guolou nodded slightly and allowed his officers to speak freely. He wanted to see the analytical abilities of his officers and did not want to tell his true thoughts.
Li Yunkai doesn't like reading, but he likes to listen to stories and apply what he learns. After being tempered on the battlefield, he has become a qualified field commander and Li Guolou's most powerful weapon. Li Yunkai has an unlimited future, but he is still too young.
, not enough to take on big responsibilities. Li Guolou did not discover geniuses and train them
Talent, discovering talents, is the last word. Of course, you must first cultivate slaves into talents before you can keep pace with the times. This is what every high-ranking official does, and Li Guolou is not immune to this. He has a lot of slaves under his command.
It was through these loyal "talents" that he built Li Ziying into a death squad.
Loyalty ranks first. This is the preferred standard. The officers around you are trustworthy, including those who are double-dealing like Jin Erzi.
Seeing the officers sitting on the floor eating heartily, the victor should not be criticized, and was set up by friendly forces. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. There will be opportunities in the future, and anyone who wants to eat him will be taken advantage of. Li Guo
Lou's mood began to improve, and he finally picked up the copper vat and started eating pasta.
The atmosphere in Li Ziying was very good, and everyone was allowed to express their opinions during the meeting. More than a dozen officers and staff sitting in the camp spoke one after another, vying to express their opinions. Some people supported both opinions, while others opposed them, and they were still arguing with each other.
Use personal likes and dislikes to illustrate your point of view.
Li Guolou still did not express his position, but interjected: "Master Fan, please tell me your point of view."
"Wow!" Fan Dahui opened the fan and shook it to drive away the mosquitoes. Sa Raner smiled and said: "There are so many mosquitoes here! Just like the flying generals, they can't even drive them away. They came to harass us again, with two hundred horses.
The matter is not over yet, it has bitten us badly this time."
"Hahahaha!" The officers in the camp laughed loudly and compared Liu Jintang to a mosquito. Master Fan was quite funny.
Fan Dahui has been studying for more than 20 years. Under the Qing Dynasty's scientific examination system, he had the opportunity to test candidates, and they were all capable people. Although the scientific examination was mainly based on rote memorization, he also needed to have analytical skills and the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
One policy essay, several articles
Poetry requires a strong cultural background. Fan Dahui worked his way up to Li Guolou's position step by step. He did not rely on flattery. His ability determines his status. Even Li Guolou liked to listen to his words. He was good at speaking loudly.
"I think this matter is a matter of chance and coincidence. Dong Fuxiang of Jinziying has a special force. This force is good at hiding its whereabouts, which just happened to allow them to discover our deployment. Our Liziying is very lucky, and good things will always come to us.
, the enemy will automatically come to our door. They have long been envied by other armies and are jealous of us.
Li Ziying's military exploits. Liu Jintang didn't use any brains and lurked directly beside us. This made Battelle the unlucky guy and gave his military exploits to those mosquitoes." Fan Dahui explained in detail, and his analysis was very thorough.
, using doctrine, under the collective efforts of everyone, the concluding speech is the final word.
Fan Dahui's words stirred up a stir. The officers believed that this was the most likely possibility and began to denounce Liu Jintang's shameful tricks again. They took the credit from Li Ziying for the second time. Liu Jintang, who is famous all over the world, is a thick-skinned pig.
I won’t even say thank you.
Li Guolou stood up, became free and easy again, and regained his previous look. He smiled and said: "Forget it! Don't argue with the mosquitoes. The flying general has made great contributions. As the host, we Li Ziying mainly behaved
Dadu, tomorrow the two armies will have a get-together, there will be Lei Heng in Jinzi camp, and we will have girls."
"Hahahaha!" The camp was full of jubilation, and even Goshiha, who was standing guard, was laughing wildly. The winner should laugh happily and put aside his worries and laugh to his heart's content.
"Let the evil spirits eat fish noodles and gnocchi." Li Guolou did not forget about Battelle and issued the latest order.
The disgraced Barter was finally exempted. He wolfed down his food in embarrassment and gave an awkward giggle to the officers around him. Looking at the pitiful appearance of him eating pasta, the officers around him sighed and even wanted to greet him after being slapped.
Smiley face, Battelle is a pest, making Li Ziying a laughing stock.
After that, "harmful spirit!" became a nickname for Battelle, and all the officers and soldiers of Li Ziying called him that. He was not ashamed of it. From then on, Battelle embroidered a mosquito on his battle flag, which became his unique symbol.