Looking at the figure gradually disappearing, Wang Yu felt lost.
He had a premonition that he would never see this Mohist great man and unparalleled general again.
Although Xu Rong's words before leaving were full of threats, Wang Yu thought to himself that he was not a cruel person, and his words of rebuilding a strong man were not a lie, so how could he act in such a perverse way?
Besides, if the old man didn't trust himself, why would he entrust everything to him? Art of war, martial arts, disciples, and even some little troubles that are hard to tell whether they are good or bad...
After obtaining these, when he has full wings, even if the old man's military strategy is unparalleled, he will not be able to do anything to him. If he could defeat a prince by himself, he would have killed Dong Zhuo long ago.
"Lord..." Jia Xu's voice came from behind. It was a happy event that the fat man finally returned home. Wang Yu understood what Jia Xu was reminding him.
"I understand." Wang Yu put the copper seal in his arms, turned around and walked towards the general platform, with the generals following him closely.
Xu Rong entrusted his ideals to himself, withdrew from this turbulent era and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
A little melancholy, a little nostalgic, but I have no time to remember my old friend, because at this moment, this great era has just opened to me, and I have been invited to officially join it!
How can we delay such a critical moment? Reorganizing the army and deploying the next strategy is what the princes of one side should do.
The generals came on stage, and the Taishan troops resting in the distance gathered towards the audience, leaving Luoyang's surrendered troops aside.
The people from the camps on both wings also came over. On the one hand, they wanted to help rescue the wounded soldiers, and on the other hand, they also wanted to see up close what the unparalleled Wang Pengju looked like.
"Zhang Lingjun, what are they going to do? Just leave us alone. Aren't you afraid that we might run away or cause trouble?" Wang Ze had never been a prisoner before, but he had captured many prisoners.
It was easiest with Huangfu Song. After the war, all you had to do was gather the prisoners together, then force them to dig a hole with a knife, and then push them in. To be honest, Wang Ze didn't like to do that because he was afraid that one day in the future
, this kind of thing will happen to you.
However, General Huangfu is very strict in his military management. When the military orders are given, he, a small soldier, naturally has no choice but to obey them obediently.
It was General Xu who won these few battles but took no prisoners at all. Wang Ze didn't know the specific reason, but one thing was obvious: General Xu had no food to feed the prisoners.
Except for the battle of Yang Ren, the army's rations are given every half a month. At the most abundant time, they only have half a month's food. How can it be done with more prisoners than the army?
Wang Ze was not too worried about being captured this time. Taishan Wang Pengju had a very good reputation and had won many battles. He had never been in the habit of killing prisoners.
Of course, no matter how worried he was, being a prisoner was not something to be happy about, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. So, the scene in front of him made him confused.
After the great victory, Taishan's army did not pursue the enemy, nor was he busy cleaning the battlefield. He left behind more prisoners than his own army and crowded under the commander's platform.
Wang Ze has been in the army for many years and can be said to know everything about the affairs of the army. However, he has no clue about the behavior of the Taishan Army.
"No one will make trouble. Anyone who has the idea of making trouble should have run away. The rest either can't run or don't want to run. Who will make trouble?" Looking at the general platform from a distance, Zhang Xiao's
My thoughts were a little wandering, and my answers were much simpler than usual.
The armor on the stage was clanging and dazzling, the audience was crowded with people, the flags were like clouds, and the spears were like forests, threatening a great victory. The scene was extremely situational. However, what he paid attention to was not these, but the order that the flag was conveying.
.
Shake the left and right three times each, which means solid defense. Depending on the specific situation, it can also be understood as the meaning of stabilizing the morale of the army and boosting morale. Zhang Xiao was familiar with the order, but what puzzled him was that the big characters on the order flag clearly read
The word 'king' means that the person issuing the order is the Taishan Army.
The order was issued by his own people, but the flag was replaced by the other party's, which shows that... Zhang Xiao tried his best to look far away, trying to find the familiar figure on the dianjiangtai. The figure was not tall, but every time he saw it, he would be surprised.
He feels at ease and endless courage surges from his body.
However, the search results disappointed him.
"Zhang Lingjun, tell me, let's take a closer look, okay?" People are so strange. If the Taishan soldiers were in a tense posture, Wang Zeba would have thought of escaping. But now, not only did he not want to run away, but he also
Thinking of moving up.
Zhang Xiao was silent for a moment, then he nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this, go and have a look, go. Don't walk too fast, and don't pick up weapons. It's okay, just go and have a look."
"Okay." Wang Ze grinned, and then called to other colleagues.
The surrendering team began to move, not all of them, but only some of them. The crowd was like a shrinking pie, separating little by little and becoming much thinner.
"Generals of the Han Army!" Zhang Xiao and others acted earlier, just in time to catch up with Wang Yu's opening remarks.
They didn't dare to join the Taishan Army's queue, so they could only watch from a distance. They couldn't see Wang Yu's face clearly, but they could hear his voice. The warm summer wind sent Wang Yu's angry shout far away.
Yes, even the camps on both wings can be faintly heard.
"We won this battle. The opponent was an admirable opponent. The soldiers who were killed or injured in the battle were also my great men. These are all very regrettable things. However, victory is victory. Soldiers
, you deserve to be proud of this and cheer for this!”
Wang Yu's speech was consistent with his character. He was straightforward and did not make circles, but his meaning was expressed clearly. His tone made the soldiers of the Taishan Army feel proud, and it did not touch the sensitive nerves of the soldiers.
"oh!"
The audience cheered loudly. As Wang Yu said, the soldiers had reason to be excited because the enemy they defeated was so powerful that it frightened all the heroes in the world and could only stay away from it.
When the cheers subsided, Wang Yu continued: "The glorious victory is the result of the joint efforts of the entire army. Here, let us recognize each hero one by one and pay tribute to these heroes..."
Just as he was speaking, a stretcher had been carried onto the generals' platform. All the soldiers in the audience were confused and were in a daze for a moment, so that the audience suddenly became quiet.
"Warrior, tell me, what is your name, where you are from, which army you belong to, why you were injured, and how injured you are?" When Wang Yu turned to the stretcher and asked, the soldiers in the audience realized that there was a person on the stretcher.
wounded.
The wounded man himself was surprised. He didn't make a sound for a long time. The two guards carrying the stretcher reminded him repeatedly before he recovered. He was so flattered that he struggled to get up from the stretcher, but the two guards hurriedly stopped him.
Wang Yu stepped forward, held down the wounded soldier, and said with a smile: "Just lie down and say it. Don't be too loud, someone will shout out what you said."
"My, my name is Zhang Ergou..." The wounded soldier's face turned red with excitement, and it took a lot of effort to announce his name.
Everyone on the stage was smiling, even the few loud-voiced messengers hesitated. This name was too common, and it seemed that it didn't seem to be on the stage. What was going on now was a victory ceremony, an absolutely grand occasion, usually
It is to pray to heaven and earth, it is very solemn!
But Wang Yu didn't smile. Moreover, he glared at several messengers with stern eyes. The latter were frightened to death by his power. They dared to neglect and fulfilled their duties while shouting.
"Ha ha……"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience and in the distance, but it soon subsided. The name was indeed too vulgar, but there was nothing funny about it. Most of the people present had names of a similar style.
What makes everyone curious is, what on earth is General Wang going to do if such an extremely ordinary person is allowed to take the stage?
"I am from Wenxian County, Hanoi, and I am a subordinate led by the former army leader Zhao. Our team is all shield bearers. My injury is..." Encouraged by Wang Yu's gentle eyes, Zhang Ergou said
own experience.
As everyone thought, he was just a small person who couldn't be ignored. He didn't even have a formal name. If he became an officer, he would usually ask someone to give him a name, such as Yu Jin.
He is a shield bearer, one of the units with the highest damage rate, because they are always on the front line.
Wang Yu raised his voice and said: "Brother Ergou is good. He used the shield in his hand and the wounds on his body to protect our front. The glory of the victory is inseparable from his fighting!"
"Great!" The atmosphere became heated.
In the distance, Wang Ze couldn't help but get closer, murmuring and repeating: "I am also a shield hand, and I have won many battles, and I also..."
His voice was very low, so low that it would be difficult to detect it if you didn't pay attention to distinguish it. But to Zhang Xiao's ears, the whispers of his colleagues were like thunder. He understood!
He understood what Wang Yu was doing;
He also understood why General Xu left and entrusted the future of Momen to his opponent;
Wang Pengju is indeed an unparalleled hero in the world. He has accomplished something that none of the great men in the past have accomplished!
Universal love is not kindness, but respect, respect without discrimination!
Hot tears flowed out unconsciously, sliding down his face covered with blood and sweat, and slipped quietly. Through his blurred vision, he heard the surroundings getting louder and louder, until the deafening cheers, he seemed to have seen the peaceful and prosperous age in his dream!
"who is it……"
Wang Yu's victory ceremony continues, starting with the wounded soldiers;
Then there are those soldiers who were recommended by their comrades and fought bravely and showed outstanding performance;
Later, the generals also became the targets of meritorious service...
"Who commanded Ruoding, who blocked the enemy's fierce attack without giving an inch and preserved our army's array?"
"General Yu, General Yu!"
Yu Jin's face turned red and he was extremely excited.
"Yes! It's Captain Yu. With Captain Yu here, our army's array will always be as stable as Mount Tai and as solid as a rock!"
"Iron wall is for Wenze! Iron wall is for Wenze!" The soldiers spontaneously crowned Yu Jin with the title of "Iron wall" on his head, and the cheers surged, like the ocean tide!
"Who is it...who cuts the flag with one arrow and has an unparalleled arrow?"
"General Huang, Divine Bow Huang Hansheng!"
"Who... marches straight in and is invincible?"
"General Xu, drive Xu Gongming away!"
The cheers became louder and louder, and the people from the camps on both sides joined in. Their names resounded throughout the world. Huang Zhong, Xu Huang, and Yu Jin all had calm personalities, but at this time they were all extremely excited.
Amidst the cheers like rushing waves, Jia Xu quietly walked up behind Wang Yu and whispered: "My lord, this move has gathered the morale of the army. Given time, we can strengthen the army! My lord's grasp of people's hearts is really amazing. He admires me."
, congratulations to the Lord."
Wang Yu smiled leisurely and did not answer. Of course, he could not compare with Xu Rong and other famous generals in the world when it came to the art of war. However, when it came to enhancing the cohesion of the army through honor, who in this era could beat him?
Facing the gaze and expectation of hundreds of thousands of people, Wang Yu raised his arms and shouted: "Now, the door to Luoyang has been opened. Soldiers of the Han army, let us send each other's Luoyang fathers home!"
"Go home! Go home!"
"Mighty, the Han army is mighty!"
Amidst the thunderous shouts, the magnificent cause was fully unfolded in front of Wang Yu. (To be continued.