Chapter 592 The beauty of Hancheng with the city walls demolished
"Okay, Wei Yunqi, you scared me very much." After turning over, jumped off the horse and strode forward and helped Wei Yunqi up, the young master gently punched Wei Yunqi in the chest and smiled helplessly.
"Thank you for your trust in me, otherwise, it would be difficult to win the battle so easily." Wei Yunqi smiled, took another step back, and bowed to me deeply and said: "I have no choice but to have a Zheng army set foot on the land of my Guanzhong. More importantly, the heroes in the world cannot be despised by the Chinese Revival Army."
"Yes, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid it's now..." I shook my head and sighed very much. Fortunately, there were famous generals like Wei Yunqi, who were keen-minded. Otherwise, Zheng Jun's trick would be shocked after it was implemented.
If the Zheng army succeeded in a sneak attack, then the Turks and Liang troops in the north would definitely attack when we were in chaos. At that time, the losses would not be only Hancheng, but the entire Guanbei region would be subject to Yangji.
Although Wei Yunqi was in danger, he rushed to exterminate the other party's most important blade that stabbed into Guanzhong before the three parties' actions. In this way, with the military strength of the Guanbei region, both the Turks and the Liang army could be blocked from the outside and not advance in a hurry.
"...Don't worry, Longkou, Fenyin, the news about our great enemy Zheng army was already ordered to spread it the day before Weichen sent troops." Weichen smiled faintly and said confidently.
Then I suddenly realized. Damn, no wonder, no wonder, both the Turks and the Liang army seemed to be going forward, but their troops were always outside the attack range and did not attack. It seemed that Wei Yunqi's suspicious plan should have played a role, which made the Turks and the Liang army both shocked and doubted, and they must first find out the authenticity of the news.
When they inquired about the news, they had already missed the best attack time. In the end, they received the news that the Zheng army was burned to the fire. In addition, Wei Yunqi, a famous general who had sieged Hexi and pacified Western Qin, destroyed the efforts of the 50,000 army of Zheng's army in such a short time. Such a move made the Turks and Liang Shi deeply heartbroken. They also knew that they had lost the best opportunity to invade, so they retreated back to their base.
In addition to Wei Yunqi, he also met Yang Qiong who had been away for almost two years. This guy was very excited, and I was also very sad. I remember that when I came, I was just a small county magistrate, but now I have become the emperor of China.
And he, Yang Qiong, was just a small county magistrate at that time, but now he is the general manager of the Hancheng Special Economic Zone. Although he is still managing Hancheng, most of the hard work of this young master is concentrated here.
Many policies that have been promoted under the rule of the Chinese Empire are first tried in Hancheng County, and then evaluated and revised the pros and cons of the policies before they can be promoted in other regions. Therefore, only Yang Qiong, who has been under my command and has been taught by this master for several years, can understand how heavy the burden is.
After comforting Yang Qiong for a while, they followed the two of them straight to the military dock located on the north bank of Hancheng. Here, they saw several damaged armed merchant ships, and another damaged warship was also undergoing maintenance here.
"... Fortunately, Your Majesty has foresight. If there were no this navy, if there were no armed merchant ships that were fearless, I would be in trouble in Guanzhong." Wei Yunqi looked at these merchant ships and said with a glee.
"Okay, stop flattering. How many people have we lost this time?" I took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, a total of 173 sailors have been lost, and another 231 have been injured." Wei Yunqi replied respectfully at me.
"... They all died while fighting with Zheng's patrol ships. The crossbows on their armed merchant ships were malfunctioning, but they were unwilling to let go of the Zheng army warships in front of them to deal with other friendly ships. So, they made a fuss."
When I heard this, I sighed happily. "I'll visit the injured. In addition, all the soldiers who fell into battle will be promoted to the first level of military rank, and the pension will be paid according to the military rank. If their families are willing, minors in the family can enter school for free..."
"Your Majesty is so kind, I believe that those military families will be grateful." Yang Qiong said respectfully after saluting me.
"I just hope that the families of these soldiers can live a better life, and that they must understand that their descendants, or fathers and brothers have sacrificed their lives for the country. Not only me, but the Chinese Empire will not forget their contributions, their names, and their deeds." I sighed lightly and smiled bitterly.
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but move forward a little sadly and rushed towards the Naval Hospital not far from the dock. Two hundred and thirty-one injured were all here, ten people in one room. The room was not big, but it was enough to install ten beds and a bathroom for people to use.
When I walked into the first room, no one could recognize me, but instead recognized Wei Yunqi and saluted him.
"You haven't seen Your Majesty yet..." Wei Yunqi, who was startled, couldn't help but give in to the side and shouted in a deep voice at the ten doctors and patients in the ward.
In an instant, there was a silence in the ward. Everyone was staring at me in a daze, one and two looked at me with disbelief. Wei Yunqi was still trying to speak, but I stopped me. I smiled and took a step forward, patted the door, sitting on the hospital bed, with a bandage on his chest and a thin cigar in his mouth, and asked with a smile: "It's not cold to wear so little."
"Emperor, Emperor, Emperor..." The guy grinned and couldn't speak. Instead, he shook the thin cigar that had been sucked halfway onto the bed. The young master quickly reached out and picked it up and stuffed it back into the guy's mouth.
"Don't let it go, brother, aren't you cold like this?" I asked again after being generous.
"What a god, your majesty... ¨ ¥ %" These ten injured men couldn't help but scream and bowed to the ground. I only had time to support the guy with bandages on his chest in front of me.
"Okay, I'll get up. If I kneel down, I'll be angry." I forced this guy to sit back on the bed and said angrily to the others.
One and two stood up in a daze, looking at whether they wanted to cry or laugh.
However, under the comfort of this young master, they finally regained their minds. Looking at the dark faces, skin, and those pairs of fanatical and excited gazes, I felt both appreciative and a little distressed.
"...You are all warriors of my Chinese Empire. You can rest assured to recover from your injuries. Your comrades are still waiting for you. Remember, you are the backbone of the Chinese Empire. No matter what kind of danger is in front of you, you must face the difficulties, because behind you is the motherland and your relatives."
"Your comrades who died will not be forgotten. Their names and deeds will be remembered by the world, remembered by future generations, remembered by us heroic martyrs, and exchanged their precious peace with their own blood and lives..."
"I have decided to build a monument here in Hancheng County. I want people to remember the glorious deeds of you brave and fearless navy soldiers..."
"In the future, in Chang'an, in the capital of the Chinese Empire, a memorial hall will be established. Your comrades, past, present, and future, those warriors who sacrificed their blood and lives for the Chinese Empire, their names, their deeds, and their heroic souls will be paid to the memorial hall, and the descendants who will come for thousands of years will remember them..."
"As long as you China's backbone does not fall, then my China will last forever." Standing in the square at the gate of the hospital, looking at these wounded warriors, I shouted loudly.
"Long live the Emperor, long live the Chinese Empire." Wei Yunqi, who was so excited that he pulled out the sword at his waist, raised it high, and roared towards the sky with his back.
Everyone stood up, or stood up with the help of others, and with the same majestic and thick voice, towards the sky, towards the long river of history, and towards the future, they roared.
Looking at these soldiers who I can't name, looking at their disabled but proudly straight bodies, even if they had broken hands and feet, their backs were straight, just like those green pine trees, majestic and fearlessly facing the wind and snow.
I walked down and shook hands with every injured patient solemnly, asking them about their names. Even if my memory is not that good, even if my behavior does not conform to the emperor's demeanor and the dignity of the family, I am willing to do it. They are all people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the country and the nation. No matter what kind of identity I have, I must give them enough respect. If this is not the case, I cannot express my inner excitement.
When I walked out of the yard, outside the yard, the navy soldiers who had already gathered who had heard the news. They had been here for nearly two hours. They were physically and mentally exhausted, but their minds were still very excited. Then I left the hospital and returned to my original residence outside the county town of Hancheng County.
Along the way, there were shining street lights everywhere, there were also a night market street, with cheerful passers-by everywhere, and the people wandering around, their faces were filled with enjoyment and pleasure for a peaceful life. All of this seemed so detailed and beautiful. Today, Hancheng can be said to be the only Chinese city without a wall in this era.
Chapter completed!