Vol 2 Chapter 580: I want to go home


The shore of Huangshui, Linqiang
The wind shrouded the wind and snow and quickly wiped out the remaining Mars on the battlefield. The screaming wind and snow constantly rolled up layers of snow and fog in this mountain stream. Although the heavy snow stopped, the ground snow drifted around in the violent wind, giving People feel like snow is still in the next shift.
The charcoal fire quickly cooled in such weather, and then was covered with shattered snow. Among the corpses, there were Qiang people and Hanjun. The winner was obviously the Han army. The people who survived were clearing the battlefield.
"Bah ~" Liu Cheng spit out a sputum in silence. There was a little more decisiveness and fortitude in this handsome young face. A thin scar at the corner of his eyebrow made him seem weak. In the past, I was a little more sturdy and nearly eight feet tall. I couldn't see that this was a teenager under 14 years old.
"General, the battle damage has been counted, our department has broken three people, killed 147 people, captured 369 people, all young or women." A team came quickly He went to Liu Cheng and intervened as a gift, his cheeks turned purple, but his eyes turned to Liu Cheng with unspeakable heat.
Hundreds of wars are taking place every day in this northwestern land. Between the Han army and the Qiang people, between the Qiang and the Qiang people, even if there is no big battle, such battles will never be fewer, but they are different. What's more, Liu Cheng has always fought the hardest battle with the least loss.
"These three, shouldn't be damn." Liu Cheng didn't have too many expressions on his face, but just glanced lightly at the team rate. His eyes without a touch of emotion felt a bit colder than the weather.
The team twitched the corners of his mouth for a few times and dared not answer. The young man will be capable, superior in martial arts, good at archery, and well-thought-out. Has always annihilated the most enemies at the least cost. This time, it directly impacted the Qiang Tribe of Linqiang with a hundred people. In the case of a big victory, only three people died. This was already a very proud record. But the general was not satisfied.
The almost demanding requirements are not only for them, but even more demanding for themselves. When recruiting and recruiting in the northwest, this man completed more than three times the training content of ordinary soldiers every day, and he was also harsh to himself. In recognition of the general ’s appreciation, he was appointed directly as a leader after coming out of the new camp, and then he was promoted to the team rate in only half a month, and then promoted to general in two months.
This rate of improvement, even if the related households are not so fast, but in Lingju camp, no one will have any opinions about this promotion.
The army respects the strongest, and their promotion is accomplished with a matching record, terrifying insights and deployment on the battlefield. The soldiers he has led have not been defeated so far.
Opening his mouth, Liu Cheng finally didn't say the next thing. It hurt some people, but just shook his cloak and shook off the snow before he said: "Retract the soldiers and return to the camp."
"Hello!" It was a reward, but the result was a cold nail. I was not in a good mood, but no one would complain. After seeing a fierce war, the team reduced its force by more than half. Although he was still cold, but in the middle of the night, he cried secretly while carrying everyone.
It's hard to describe what it was like at that time. It was just the general who was crying that felt like a child. It was also at that time. The team knows that this weekday looked at the serious and ironless general, in fact More than anyone else cares about their safety in life and death. For example, in this war, perhaps the generals are concerned about the glorious results, but the team rate is clear. His own general is more concerned about the death of the three soldiers.
In fact, it ’s not just him. Many people actually know that their general is different from other generals. That ’s why they have amazing fighting power. Even if more than half of the casualties are on the battlefield, as long as the general does not order, he can fight four battles. The reason for not retreating, such a general, is worthy of their death.
The troops assembled, and the bodies of the three fallen soldiers were pulled on the carriage. This is their habit. The remains of the fallen soldiers should be taken back, at least let them die in their own home ~
Liu Cheng didn't ride a horse, just led Ma Momo forward. Such a victory was a great victory for them, but at this moment there was no joy after the victory. The bodies of the three soldiers made it very difficult to make them happy.
The team came to Liu Cheng and tried to make a smile, saying: "General, with our merits, after returning to this battle, the general is enough to be promoted to the rank of general."
"Well." Liu Cheng nodded silently and continued to move forward. The promotion may be tempting enough for others, but for him, it is not too important, otherwise his merits have already been enough to promote the army. However, under normal circumstances, as long as someone has done something, he will generally let it be given to others.
After all, his age is too young, and he does not care too much about promotion. He is more concerned about the improvement of his ability. Now that he is commanding a hundred people, he feels that he cannot yet fully command the 100 people. Even if he had the opportunity to lead more people, he would refuse to be promoted until he was satisfied, and then he would consider how to command and arrange for the two hundred people.
And with his almost demanding requirements on himself, his handy is not the same as that of a normal general.
The team rate is a bit awkward. He wants to revitalize the atmosphere, but in the face of his general, this topic can't talk down.
Liu Cheng suddenly looked up at the sky, frowned, and said to the soldier behind him: "Speed ​​up the march, there will be heavy snow tonight, and it will come out before dark."
"Hello!" The face of the group changed, and the speed of the march suddenly accelerated a bit. No one would doubt Liu Cheng's words. This tutor in his house not only fought fiercely, but also saw the weather changes very thoroughly. It seemed that there was nothing He didn't know anything.
That night, there was heavy snow, and a group of people went out of the valley before evening, and under the command of Liu Cheng, they started the barracks.
The heavy snow raged all night and waited until dawn the next day until it cleared up. A group of people arrived at the nearby station, boarded a rail car and went straight to Lingju. They arrived in Lingju in the evening.
Liu Cheng ordered people to go back to rest and bring two teams to lead the order.
"Cheng Yuan." The official responsible for recording meritorious service looked at Liu Cheng and shouted with a deep voice.
"Hello!" Cheng Yuan said with a straight waist.
The meritorious officer's face slightly slackened and smiled: "Congratulations, you are promoted to military commander. It was the order given by the general himself. He ordered you to come back and see him immediately."
Uncle Zilong?
Liu Cheng's heart is a bit complicated, but his face is still expressionless, just a polite way: "Humble job leads the life."
"It ’s not a military order, it ’s just that the general has listened to a lot of your deeds. This time, but more than thirty military officers plus seven military and military leaders recommended you to be promoted. With your credit, it ’s more than enough to be promoted to military officers. You brought them out? They have all been promoted. How can you not be promoted because of your age? "The meritorious officer said with a smile:" Go, the road ahead will be long. "
"Hello!" Liu Cheng let out a sigh of relief in his heart. If so, he should not have realized his identity.
After changing the military uniform, weapons and weapons of the military, Liu Cheng went to the Chinese military accountant, and the two guards at the door stopped Liu Cheng.
"Humble Liu Cheng, ordered to meet the general." Liu Cheng intervened in a polite manner.
"Wait!" One guard nodded and turned into the account. After a while, he waved his hand and the other guard gave way and let Liu Cheng go in.
Zhao Yun ’s barracks were built by Liu Yi at the beginning, especially the large military account, which was built by Liu Yi himself. The cold wind was biting outside, but when he entered Zhang Zhong, it was warm and warm. In the depths of the handsome account, Zhao Yun ’s hair was already Hua Bai, a thick book was placed on the table, but Zhao Yun didn't read it, just playing with a piece of wood carving.
Liu Cheng took a deep breath and went straight to the Zhao Yun table, bowing down: "The far-reaching career is far away, see the general."
"Send you something." Zhao Yun looked up, and after looking at it for a moment, he suddenly threw the wood carving in his hand to Liu Cheng.
Liu Cheng subconsciously reached out and caught his gaze when he looked at the wood carving. He smiled bitterly on the face, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face: "The general has long known?"
"This is half a month after you left, I received it here." Zhao Yun nodded: "Why don't I recognize you, and I haven't even given you any preferential treatment?"
"It's my father's trust." Liu Cheng sighed.
"Yes, Bo Yuan wrote to me. If you were here with me, before being promoted to the rank of military officer, you would be regarded as an ordinary soldier." Zhao Yun nodded and looked at Liu Chengdao with appreciation: "Originally thought that before the training of recruits, Actively recognize me, but your performance ... "
Zhao Yun didn't know what to say. He wasn't without those official eunuchs. After his friends, he usually suffered from the military. The only exception was Liu Cheng. Not only did he persevere, but he also doubled the training intensity. Persevering, Zhao Yun asked himself, even if he was young, didn't he seem to fight like this when he was young?
More importantly, the performance after the new barracks can be said to be quite dazzling. For a long time, the people he treated basically won the most each battle, and survived the most. The team rate is also the same. The same is true, and never strive for merits ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Anything is divided among subordinates, including the merits, which is quite like a father.
"Thank you uncle." Liu Cheng bowed to Zhao Yun with a bow.
"The year is approaching, your father sent a family letter, and if you are promoted to a military commander, you will give it to you." Zhao Yun smiled and handed a letter to Liu Cheng, somewhat curious: "According to your merits, Even if you are a military Sima, why do you keep giving opportunities to others, but you do n’t want to see me? "
"One hundred people haven't completely mastered it. How can two hundred command?" Liu Cheng shook his head and said: "This is not responsible for the generals."
Zhao Yun: "..."
Zhao Yun has a detailed record of Liu Cheng ’s record here. Has this young man misunderstood these four words completely?
"If you are thinking like you, no one in our army will be available." Zhao Yun sighed: "Let's read the family book first."
Liu Cheng nodded his head, not seen for more than a year, and missed his father, mother, and sister quite a bit. Now Zhao Yun mentioned that he could not help but raise a little warmth in his heart and opened the letter silently:
"Little Bunny, don't come back, your dad can't bear it anymore. At least Nianguan will come back to meet your mother!"
Liu Cheng raised his head in silence, closed the letter, thrust into his arms, and said to Zhao Yun Yili: "Uncle, I will want to go to Lianxian at the end."
"Tomorrow will be the year pass, so far, even the rail cars can't catch up." Zhao Yun frowned, these four hundred miles road, many places still snow, many of the rail cars stopped.
"Always go back and see." Liu Cheng sighed. No matter how busy Liu's family is, the annual pass is passed together every year. He was absent last year. There is no explanation this year. My father is afraid that he can't bear the pressure.
"Well, I will choose a good horse for you." Zhao Yun nodded. "When will I leave?"
"right now."
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