Throughout the Han Dynasty, there was no suppression of generals like in later generations.
Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it had already been influenced by the gentry families of the Han Dynasty, so the power of the Jiedushi had to be too large, which laid the foundation for the turmoil in the late Tang Dynasty.
The Song Dynasty learned the lessons of the Jiedushi of the Tang Dynasty, but went too far. First, Boss Zhao ignored his comradeship, and later, the civil servants and officials had too much power.
As such, national defense will decline day by day.
In fact, this is the case in every dynasty. Once even the iron-blooded soldiers start to become corrupt and only care about eating, drinking and having fun every day, then the country is really not far from being destroyed. This was not the case in the Tang, Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
At the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, the signs of vassal towns were just emerging. The expectations for Fei Qian, the leader, are exactly what all the soldiers and civilians in Pingyang area and even Bingzhou hope for.
Zhang Ji murmured: "This Yinshan Mountain is not afraid of Captain Ma's jokes. I really haven't heard of it. I really want to leave early and go to Fa Yifa!"
Ma Yue nodded and said: "We still need to leave some people to guard Yulin. It will take two or three days to move the infantry up to accept the prisoners. Then we can set off. If the journey goes smoothly, we should be able to reach the vicinity of Yinshan Mountain in about six or seven days."
Already..."
Zhang Ji counted with his thick fingers, and suddenly said: "If we use these scraps of skin... we can go faster?" Zhang Ji looked at the Xianbei prisoner next to the skin, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Zhang Ji really didn't have much favorable impression of the Xianbei people. When he talked about killing these prisoners, his tone was extremely bland. He didn't seem to think that these prisoners were still alive at all. He just thought that killing them would reduce the burden, saying
Maybe we can leave earlier.
Ma Yue shook his head. He followed Fei Qian from Beiqu and Pingyang gradually expanded, so he knew that these prisoners could still be of great use, so he said: "Killing them will be an advantage. Have you forgotten that before?
Lang said, what should these guys do... well, atone for their sins, yes, atone for their sins through work, otherwise who will do the hard labor on our roads, mines, etc.?"
Ma Yue patted Zhang Ji's arm and said: "If you want to talk about urgency, maybe the lieutenant is even more anxious. This man eats what the horse chews. One more day will be like running water... But it's all here, so
Not less than three or two days, and the horses also need to be groomed, otherwise they will really run out of time and they won’t be able to be recuperated."
Speaking of war horses, Zhang Ji felt distressed. Xiliang war horses have harnesses, but that doesn't mean they won't be injured. In this battle, more than twenty war horses were injured, and they could only be replaced with shorter Bingzhou horses.
, not only Zhang Ji and other Xiliang soldiers felt awkward, but also the Xiliang war horses felt awkward. When they saw the Bingzhou horses, they bared their teeth and kicked them with their hoofs...
Alas! It would be great if Fei Zhonglang could go to Wuwei. There is a Xiliang horse racing farm there, so he would not be without a horse to replace him like now.
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of war drums from the center of the army, followed by cheers from the soldiers. Ma Yue and Zhang Ji turned around and saw Fei Qian's tricolor flag rising high, in this very special place.
Under the distinctive battle flag, Fei Qian was standing on a baggage cart, smiling slightly and waving to the soldiers who were busy.
Huang Xu did not wear armor, only a shirt, and his arms, waist and legs were wrapped with circles of cloth. The red blood was still seeping out, but Huang Xu stood proudly as if he was not injured at all.
Behind Fei Qian, under the baggage cart, is Mo Dao's heavy armor, standing proudly, like the foundation stones of a palace, calm and solemn.
Fei Qian was wearing a blood-red cloak and was waving to the soldiers around him. Although he was not as strong and burly as Ma Yue or Zhang Ji, he didn't know why, but he always made people feel at ease after seeing him.
In Quanzhang Northland, military and political matters are decided with one word, and there is naturally a faint temperament of a superior person.
The Han soldiers, whether far or near, whether they were busy or not, all faced Fei Qian, raised their weapons and cheered to Fei Qian!
After Fei Qian saw that all the soldiers' eyes were focused on him, he raised his hands and pressed them down, and the cheers of the soldiers slowly died down.
Fei Qian knew very well that after a war, there must be a way to relieve and vent the emotions of soldiers. Relaxation is the way to go in civil and military affairs. Otherwise, too much adrenaline accumulates in the human body. If left alone, something will happen at night.
Howling is also a very scary thing.
"You good sons of the Han family!" Fei Qian said in a deep voice when he saw that his voice had weakened. Every time Fei Qian said something, a guard around him would repeat it, and his voice would spread throughout the Han army camp...
"...Today! Here! We are waiting for the great defeat of Xianbei's ten thousand cavalry! The Xianbei general Zuo and his remaining soldiers fled northward in panic! All of this was done with swords and spears by all the good men of the Han family here! This honor belongs to me.
All the Han family members present!"
All the soldiers straightened their backs, looking at Fei Qian with eager and excited eyes, and at the three-color war flag flying above Fei Qian's head.
"...However, some of our brothers have not been able to wait until this moment..." Fei Qian's voice was slightly deeper, but more powerful, "In the vast world, who has no brothers? In the vast Han family, who has no brothers? Now it is
It is these brothers who shield us from the rain of swords, guns and arrows, and use their lives to establish today's victory! They are iron-blooded men, they are good sons and daughters of the big man! Good warriors!"
Fei Qian took off his helmet, looked to the sky, and shouted loudly: "...The sky is heavy with souls, and the ground is bright with ghosts and gods! The souls are back, loyal warriors! The souls are back! The heroic spirits of the Han family! I know you are not far away yet.
, as evidenced by the sky and thick soil, and attached to this flag, let us fulfill our unfulfilled wishes and take you with us to ride on the Yin Mountain together!"
After saying this, Fei Qian bowed deeply and half-kneeled to the battle flag.
It should be said that Fei Qian's words and actions are naturally half true and half false. Under the influence of so many divine dramas in later generations, and with such a status now, these things naturally come to the point where
When I cry, my nose becomes sour and hot tears burst out of my eyes.
However, this action caused the surrounding Han soldiers, who were looking up at Fei Qian, to fall silent.
These people in the Han Dynasty had never experienced any ideological and patriotic education, and they did not understand the four-and-five, six-beauty, seven-glory, eight-shame, and nine-link chain. However, they fought side by side all the way and cooperated with each other on the battlefield.
After fighting hard and surviving the disaster, there was naturally more emotion than usual. After hearing Fei Qian's words, almost everyone was a little stunned.
Suddenly a strong wind came, blowing Fei Qian's war flag high and flying in the air. The strong wind swept the yellow sand and passed through the standing people. There was a faint sound of sobbing. I didn't know if it was just a coincidence or if it was real.
The heroic spirit is on the side, dancing wildly in the wind, just like Fei Qian said, clinging to the battle flag, and even though it is dead, it still wants to set foot on Yinshan Mountain!
The next moment, Fei Qian no longer needed to make any moves or say anything. All the soldiers present knelt down and worshiped the three-color battle flag. Thousands of men around him suddenly felt a heroic spirit filling their chests.
, everyone looked at the three-color war flag with bright eyes, and felt that no matter where the three-color war flag went, they were fighting together even from the end of the world!
The Xianbei prisoners were so frightened that they almost had their heads pressed to the ground, trembling and not even raising their heads.
Fei Qian straightened up, faced thousands of eager eyes directed at him, raised his arms and shouted: "Go north, go north! In three days, the army will attack Yinshan! As long as the Han family exists for one day, your achievements will last forever."
Indelible!"
After a short silence, cheers burst out violently, and every Han soldier shouted at the highest volume, even if his throat was broken!
"North! North!"
"Yinshan! Yinshan!"
"Zhonglang, Wan Sheng! Han family, Wan Sheng!"
This cheer, like thunder, rumbled across the vast land of Bingzhou, echoing continuously between the heaven and the earth...
I saw a picture on the Internet two days ago...a police car, probably a Santana or Citroën or something...and under the big letters "Police" on the white part of the front cover of the car, it said "Certificate XXXXXXXX" I don't know.
Can it increase credibility...or is it used for some other purpose...
