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Chapter 3113 Windmill Knight

Among the Taihang Mountains.
Bian Bing's army was in a state of chaos and had to pause and put it together and repair it.
Bian Bing also felt that after being injured, he had indeed become a different person. Bian Bing, who was originally elegant and could not panic in anything, had quietly faded away, without any trace. Even in his memory, it seemed that it was very scattered and could not be gathered together.
Who can still be as calm as before after blinding one eye?
The pain and lack of vision remind Bian Bing that you are a half-blind man.
In the traditional concept of the Han Dynasty, the appearance was incomplete, which meant that it was not suitable for the high hall.
A idle marquis cannot change anything to the Bian family, but it will take a long time to wait for Bian Bing's next generation. Who knows what will happen?
Therefore, Bian Bing must not be anxious, he must have military achievements.
Great military achievements.
And at present, what kind of military achievements will be closer and more suitable than Huguan?
Everyone knows that Huguan is difficult to fight, but he is not alone now, but he has to form a north-south attack with Lejin, so that he can conquer Huguan. Once he loses any aspect, it will undoubtedly double the difficulty of conquering Huguan.
Therefore, whether Bian Bing arrives late, causing Le Jin to suffer too much loss, unable to cooperate in the future, or Bian Bing's own injury, unable to hold on, and had to evacuate, it is all unacceptable to Bian Bing.
Bian Bing was furious and desperate. Once the fighter plane was delayed, even if he wanted to retreat, under the siege of these high mountains and ridges in Taihang Mountains, he was short of food and water, and the fate was imagined.
But now the soldiers were suspicious, afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, which forced Bian Bing to stay and held a military meeting.
Bian Bingqiang suppressed the discomfort and the anger in his heart.
He needs to go to Huguan to cooperate with Le Jin.
Among the Cao army's foreign generals, Bian Bing could not be named.
Lejin can.
Le Jin is famous for his courage to fight tough battles, but it does not mean that Le Jin is a fool.
What is loyalty?
Or to put it simply, what is the value that the Cao family needs?
Any member of the Cao family or Xiahou family can laugh at Le Jin for not understanding literature and writing, not understanding scriptures, and not knowing how many ways to write, but when you need to overcome difficulties, you will think of Le Jin.
This is the value of Lejin.
So Le Jin is such a brainless man?
Everyone knows that Huguan is not easy to fight, so they let Lejin come and fight, and then Lejin takes his troops to attack Huguan without saying a word.
Could it be that Le Jin doesn’t know Huguan Xiongjun, or Le Jin doesn’t know how much he weighs?
None of them.
This is the value of Lejin.
If Le Jin and other foreign generals were present at the same time, Cao Cao would definitely praise the other foreign general. He would never talk about Le Jin, but keep it in his heart.
The two words "lejin" represent "loyalty".
So, if Bian Bing just retreated like this, he would hesitate because of some ghosts and gods...
People are so angry that they are so angry that they have to throw away the goods.
Le Jin is in Huguan, a bloody battle that is not a matter of life and death.
Then Bian Bing retreated like this?
Bian Bing endured his anger and did not roar loudly, but he stared at his one-eyed eyes and his face was still a little distorted.
The pain reminded him all the time that he had no time and could not delay, but the people in front of him didn't care at all.
Bian Bing vaguely felt that Cao's army had some problems with this military system.
But Bian Bing couldn't say what the problem was.
In fact, it is very simple. Joining the army is just to make a living, for a month...
Ahem.
It seems that everyone understands it, but how to solve it?
Bian Bing saw the right from the left, and then from the right.
Bian Bing's rank is not high, so he has no peerless military generals under his command, basically the military marquis Qu. But don't underestimate these military marquis Qu. These people are the key middle-level figures in the command team. Without these people, Bian Bing and Bian Bing's twenty guards want to rule the entire army...
Perhaps the generals of the Xiahou family of Cao who had certain talents in military formations and had hundreds or thousands of private military groups could directly use the team to control them from top to bottom, but Bian Bing obviously couldn't do it.
He is not capable enough, and his guards are not enough.
Therefore, even though Bian Bing was very angry at the moment, he still suppressed himself, trying his best tone to not appear irritable. "The man is a ghost, but the heaven has a god! We adhere to the will of the emperor, and we are granted the decree of the heaven!"
Bian Bing stared at his generals, Shi Jian and other military chiefs, Qu, and emphasized, "If you support each other with all your strength, you will never let each other down!"
Say good things first.
Bian Bing did not repeat the topic of rewards mentioned before, such as a thousand gold coins, which is attractive to ordinary soldiers, but it may not be so attractive to middle-level military academies.
The middle-level military academies are eager for upward space.
Just like Bian Bing back then, he also hoped to crawl out of the mud.
"Peng made an oath here," Bian Bing said in a deep voice, "If you win this battle, you will be the first in military merits, and you will be sure to protect your position as the chief lieutenant of the county!"
The county commander is the first military officer under the prefect of the county. The largest county commander is more than two thousand stones, while the average county is thousands stone, and the worse is eight hundred stones.
Although Bian Bing did not say that he was the chief lieutenant of any county, even the worst was 800 stones, which naturally made Qu Chang, a large and small military lieutenant in the military tent feel excited.
Although there is only one place, what if I am the lucky one?
Bian Bing's eyes thrust in pain. He endured it and said, "Now the cavalry rebelled, colluded with Qiang Liang, and intended to disrupt the Han Dynasty again. We marched to attack him. This is loyalty. The best of our achievements in the battle can respect our parents and the best of our descendants. This is filial piety."
"The Han Dynasty was established only by the word "loyalty and filial piety". Since it was about ghosts and gods, ghosts and gods should also be punished by those who were unfaithful and unfilial!" Bian Bing paused one by one, "Now there are rumors that they lie about ghosts and gods, but they ignore loyalty and filial piety, fearing life and death, and ignoring the old and young of the family, and being a son of a man! Now General Le is south of Huguan, looking at us as if the innocent children were looking for their parents! We support us as if our parents saved our children! Now if we don't support Huguan, we know that we are in trouble, so who will come to help you and me?!"
Bian Bing's words were extremely Chen Ken, and he also occupied the righteousness. No one in the military tent could say anything refuted, and he bowed his hand.
Human pain often stimulates certain potential. Bian Bing is in great pain now, but it seems to increase his sensitivity to the battlefield. He realized the importance of Huguan to the entire battle. Moreover, Bian Bing felt that the previous rumors that Zhang Ji was seriously injured and died may just be fake. It was just a plan of Jia Qu in Huguan. If Huguan can last for such a long time, only Jia Qu will not succeed. Zhang Ji must be in Huguan!
Now, the harassment and attacks in the mountain road are to delay Bian Bing's pace of going south, which shows that Huguan is currently in a tight spot!
If Huguan is available, the whole line between the north and the south will be opened!
Not only did the Cao army obtain an important support point, but more importantly, the Cao army can divide and encircle the entire northern region!
The key point of all this is Huguan...
There were bursts of pain in the eyes, and Bian Bing stared at the one-eyed eyes, looking at the generals one by one, "Today, we have to make up for this day, you must tell the soldiers that the journey to Huguan cannot be changed! If there are soldiers who are in chaos after today, who should be killed! If there are long-term retreats, then the team will lead to kill them! If the team will lead to retreat, Qu will lead to kill them! If the team will lead to retreat, the military marquis will be killed! If the military marquis will retreat, then someone will be killed! If the military marquis will retreat..."
Bian Bing dangdang dangling out the battle knife, slashed the table beside him, cutting off a corner of the table, "That's the case! I'll give thanks to the world when I commit suicide!"
The table was shaking, trembling...
Everyone in the military tent was silent. After a moment, everyone bowed together and said, "Abide by the general's order!"
"Cook at the third update today, eat at the fifth update, and set off tomorrow! The vanguard's wings maintain the battle formation, and the scouts will release ten miles more than once!"
Everyone received the order.
Everything seems to be well planned and well planned.
Bian Bing let out a long sigh. Although he solved some problems, his head still hurts.
He hurried with the military doctor and showed Bian Bing the wounded area, but the wounded area was still not healed, but the doctor had no medicine.
"General... This herbal method... seems to be not very effective..." The doctor hesitated and said timidly, "I heard that there is a magical medicine in Chang'an Hundred Clinic that can decay and generate muscles... If this medicine can be found, the general's injury will be safe..."
Bian Bing does not have this medicine.
His surname is Bian, not Cao.
Moreover, this kind of medicine is also a banned item in Chang'an and is not sold to the public. There are a few sporadic things on the market, which are simply sky-high prices. Bian Bing believes that there may be some people like Cao Cao or Xiahou Dun, and there may not be ordinary Cao generals, let alone him, a surname of Bian.
So, I can only use herbs.
Bian Bing didn't want to ask Xiahou Dun for medicine, because it almost meant that he owed Xiahou Dun a favor, a life-like favor.
Bian Bing hates owing everyone favors.
At night, everyone rested, but although Bian Bing was lying down, he couldn't fall asleep.
The pain was like a hook, hooking Bian Bing's brain bit by bit, and also ejaculating the memories that were settled in his brain. He thought he had forgotten them, but in fact only part of the memories were hidden.
Now, it was pulled out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.
It's New Year now...
When he was a child, he liked the New Year the most.
The warm winter sunshine gently caresses the snow-covered earth, which will also bring him warmth. The ice ridges hanging under the eaves of the houses are shining with colorful blurred light under the sunlight. They are his favorite snacks, crisp and crisp.
As the New Year approaches, those vendors who are not seen on weekdays will become active, and they all emerge from somewhere, carrying loads and dragging long notes, walking around the streets and shouting in long tones, like singing.
The dogs will lie lazily next to the door of the house, staring at everyone passing by the door of the yard through the front yard. If a familiar family member returns, they will quickly shake their tails and move them, pluck their clothes, and roar at the door twice, threatening the wild dogs following their family members in the distance...
And he was like a dog, staring at the bags his family carried back, and twitching his nose to smell the fragrance there.
That was when he was good at studying and got praise from the gentleman in Bianjiabao. However, his father went to the peddler to exchange coarse grains for some white flour and made him a batter soup.
His sister had no food, and even took a few more glances from afar, she was scolded to go back to the house.
That was the best bowl of batter he had eaten in his life...
His parents hoped that he could read more and shine the family for Bian.
But this dream was shattered in the end.
When did you start to be disillusioned and when did you start to be in life that only pain is left?
Bian Bing didn't know.
Maybe it starts when he can't study?
Books are not that easy to read.
He really wanted to study, but no one would be willing to let him study for nothing.
At the beginning, I learned to write a few words and read a few scriptures. There was no problem. Whether it was the teacher or the patriarch, I didn't care. I even praised him and said with a smile that he was a good seedling for studying. But when he wanted to own a book and actually went to study, he was told that he wanted money...
It costs a lot of money.
Then his family couldn't even afford the bacon he gave to his husband, let alone the money for buying books.
So, he couldn't study anymore.
His father believed that this was his father's fault, so in order to make him study more, his father silently took on a "big deal". As long as he did it, he would have some money to provide him with study...
It’s a pity that the money has not come back, and people have not come back either.
Bian Bing didn't even know where his father died. He just occasionally heard his mother mention that if he didn't have that fate, he should not fight too much. He fought over and over again, but he ended up fighting to die. He could not return to his hometown after he died.
Later, Bian Bing lost his hometown.
Because his mother was in poor health and gave birth to several more children, the result was that except for him and his sister, the other children were unable to survive. His mother was also weak due to childbirth. The second year after his father's death, she fell into the fields while working in the fields and never woke up again.
At that time, he didn't notice anything, and even didn't know how long his mother had been sick and how she was so dry that the light was dry...
In order to hold the funeral, his sister sold her herself.
Land acres?
Tianmu is not his family, his family is a tenant, and only has the right to use Tianmu and has no ownership.
So you can only sell yourself.
Like a beast, he turned around and opened his mouth as required.
His sister has a good appearance, so the conditions for selling were added to him, in addition to the funeral fee, he also added.
He had to give him a bite of food, and he could not be admitted to the prestige, so he would study.
The man smiled and said, OK.
As a result, except for the first item, there was nothing else except for a simple funeral.
He still has no books to study, and he has to do miscellaneous work in the Shangyou Hall. If he doesn't work, he will have no food.
To this day, he still remembers the screams of the madam in the Shangyou Pavilion, which were like the pain in his eyes at the moment, hooking his brain and pulling his nerves like a hook.
He was beaten to pieces because he was a man, and the key was that he was unwilling to be a child, so his body naturally had no special preferential treatment.
In order to avoid the stick, he hid under his sister's skirt and curled up like a skinned dog.
Until his sister was bought by Cao, he also became a servant of the Cao family...
Then he was beaten and scolded and turned into his sister.
He saw his sister with scars more than once, but he smiled and copied the book script for him, even those book scripts were written in the same sentence as the east and west.
He told his sister not to do this anymore. His sister always said that there are only two of them left in their family. If they don’t study hard, what will they do in the future?
future?
Does anyone like him have a future?
But looking at his sister's wounded face and hands, he could not say such words. He just silently took the book that his sister copied for him, reading it word by word, word by word, word by word, and memorizing...
Until his sister gave birth to the first male child for Cao Cao.
Not only is the mother expensive by her son, but he even got into a small business and ate white flour bun again.
That night, he cried.
He didn't cry before being beaten to pieces at the Shangyou Pavilion, but on that day, he cried.
He told the people around him that they were crying happily.
The people around him also looked envious, but he knew, in fact, that's not.
He cried his father and mother, his sister, himself.
His father told him that only by studying can one be able to do things, become a useful person for the great man, and eat white steamed buns.
His sister told him that only by studying can you have hope, a better future can you escape from the sea of ​​suffering.
He also tried hard to recognize words and read under the ridicule and ridicule of others.
But now, the newly born Cao male man was arrogantly pushing down and trampling on all his cognitions.
Then he burned all the accumulated pieces of books.
He suddenly understood that the things he once regarded as treasures were actually worthless in the great man.
A piece of paper is not worth it.
Not as good as a belly.
This time he led the army southward was the first time he tried to prove that Bian had other abilities besides that belly. Bian also had men in addition to women.
So even if he was injured and hurt, he still endured it and gritted his teeth and persevered.
However, some things do not necessarily have good results if you persist. Just like a knight charging towards a windmill, he has the courage and persistence to surpass mortals, but he may not necessarily have a good result.
The pain and long night finally passed and a new day came.
There were chaotic sounds in the military camp.
『Reign of the Lord…』
The guard's voice sounded in Bian Bing's ears, sometimes far and sometimes near.
Bian Bing opened his eyes hard, with some unhealthy flush on his face. The image of the guard was blurry and shaking in front of Bian Bing's eyes.
"Master...you are like this..." The guard said with some concern, "Do you want to send the doctor to come?"
Although Cao Jun’s doctor is just that, he is always a doctor.
Just like a veterinarian, he can also use some herbs or something...
With complicated thoughts and a burst of thrusts, Bian Bing felt that his avatar was about to explode.
Along the way, the injuries have not been cured, and the fatigue of running around and having difficulty falling asleep, even those who are hit hard can't stand it.
Bian Bing gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but felt a dizzy turn. The darkness in front of him fell down. Only the guard beside him screamed in panic...
Chapter completed!
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