Chapter 403 Returning to the Army for Reorganization
The next day
Yan Bing handed over three imperial decrees to three groups of soldiers from Xingtian Camp and asked them to send them to He Guanggui in Tashkent, Wu Qidao in Priojoersk, and Halibai in Tiecli.
The letter not only described the recent war situation, but also issued a popular order: "After returning to the army, the generals prepare the army for the internal camp, the entire army will rest and recuperate...before mid-May, they will gather in the Tongshun camp."
"The coach is... let us go back to the gate and visit our parents on vacation!??"
"The head coach also said in his letter that we have prepared all horses and dry food in the camp within the Guannei camp and collected them by ourselves..."
"This...how can you do this? It's all dispersed in just one sentence? Shouldn't you just gather the base first and then visit the bride in batches?"
"Hey~~, the coach has always acted differently, and this is good, and it saves a lot of trouble. Wouldn't it be nice to go home directly?"
"What should I do if the large number of utensils and calligraphy and paintings seized in this Tashkent?"
"Click all the quantity and deliver it to the camp within the inner palace together." After He Guanggui finished speaking, he put away the envelope and said loudly to the officials of the school: "The commander also said that this military supplies are the top priority. Even if it is a pack of stimulating medicine or a screw, it cannot be left behind. All of them must be taken back to the camp within the inner palace. My colleagues should go back to the camp as soon as possible. Let's set the camp out of the camp in the future! Return to the camp in the inner palace!"
"yes!"
"Get orders!"
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The same things and similar debates as the Tashkent camp were also staged in the other two camps, but different...
But it's human heart...
Some people are happy and their hearts are like arrows, while others are mourning and sighing, and feel lost.
The army of Harrybai, located in Tickley, is mostly the school officials who "sigh and sigh".
I finally got on the battlefield, but after only two battles, the battle was over...
Win means winning, but I can’t help but feel unhappy.
The tent was filled with complaints, one after another...
"Enough! Military orders are like a mountain! No criticism!" Harry Bai clenched the letter, stood up slowly, and said to the school officials: "When we conquered this city that day and beheaded the three thousand Varo soldiers in public, weren't you all shouting that you were satisfied? Why did you win today? Instead, they talked endlessly like a dead mother! Hurry back to the various troops to complete the army, don't make things difficult for me here! Go out! "
Harry Bai pushed and shoved the school officials out of the commander's tent, but sat back to the commander's pedestal by himself, raised his wine bag, and drank it all in one go...
Although he was actually extremely unwilling to accept his heart. At this moment, he wanted to lead everyone directly to Varo's Xindu and fight on the battlefield with bloody battles, but he still remembered the "fire" that saved him, and the words of the coach lingering in his ears...
"You are a general!! A general who controls the life and death of tens of thousands of people!! I don't want you to be blinded by hatred and be blinded by your mind..."
"Hahahaha... I didn't dizzy... But this victory came too quickly and it would be difficult to handle for a while..." Harry Bai raised his empty wine bag and greeted Dongfang. Then he turned around, picked up the wine jar on the ground, pulled out the plug, drank happily, and got himself drunk... While smiling, he lay on the ground, and his mind was full of the voices and smiles of his godfather and parents...
"I won... Although I couldn't kill all the dogs, I couldn't kill the dog Khan with my own hands!!! But I also won-!!! Godfather! Ata! Ahna! We won-!!!"
In the handsome tent, Harry Bai's laughter and the sound of swallowing wine were heard again...
And the school officials who had just been driven out of the tent all looked at each other, then smiled, and then shook the curtains with awesome look...
There are no more complaints and quarrels in this handsome tent
There is only mutual persuasion and comfort, and the sound of the impact of the wine bowl...
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"Master, I heard from my father that you are leaving tomorrow?"
Wang Wensheng frowned and looked at Yan Bing...
Since Yan Bing and his fellow disciples arrived in Dihua, Wang Wensheng has been running to this palace almost every day. Although he would greet the ancestors first every day and then walk around in front of Yan Bing, where did he go and who he accompanied him during the rest of the time? Yan Bing was tacit, smiling without saying a word...
"Yes, I'm anxious to go back and have some things to do. I'll follow Tianying to go back tomorrow and rush back to Tongshun." Yan Bing has been traveling back to ancient times and has become more and more fond of drinking tea. He has almost never been drinking for a day and is uncomfortable all over. Now, as long as he talks with others, he will definitely not miss a bowl of hot tea in his hand.
After hearing this, Wang Wensheng lowered his head and thought for a while, looking up to speak, but he just opened his mouth, slowly lowered his head, and remained silent... After repeating this for two or three times, Yan Bing finally couldn't help it and said directly: "Do you want Luo Qing to stay too? Then you have found the wrong person. You should ask you the fifth master."
As soon as Yan Bing said this, Xiao Wensheng immediately raised his head and looked happy. He was about to speak, but Yan Bing slowly said, "But I advise you not to go... After all, it was just a list and issued an order, and you two have not gotten married. There are some things that you say are not suitable..."
"Who said that's the right thing?" Xiao Wensheng looked at Yan Bing, then suddenly stood up, bowed deeply, and said seriously: "The disciple is stupid, please tell me clearly..."
"Are you stupid? You are not stupid. You know that you are looking for a master if you are not determined to encounter problems. You are stupid. You little clever!" Yan Bing said with a smile, looking at Xiao Wensheng with a silly smile, shook his head, and pointed directly: "Now, Luo Qing is almost adult and can make decisions for herself. She went to the master to tell her that she was much better than looking for her in a daze..."
Wang Wensheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed again, saying loudly: "Thank you for your advice from Master, I will go back!"
"No need to go back," Yan Bing said with a word to stop him. When Wen Sheng turned around with a puzzled look, he continued: "When you arrive in the capital and want to see him at any time, you will remember to read the principles and military books you taught you by your teacher more and memorize them often. Don't think about the things about men and women all day long, and waste your mind!"
"Hey! I've heard from Master!" Wang Wensheng smiled and agreed with his mouth. He pushed open the door and ran towards the backyard, looking anxious...
"Oh..." Yan Bing sighed, thinking that fortunately Luo Qing was well educated by the fifth uncle. She wanted it but had some distortions. Your kid's relatives can be better than the Li family...
I don’t know where Luo Qing is better, and how can this simple child be so fascinated by this? It’s really a tofu with brine...
"Qihua~~~ Come and see if the hairpin I bought looks good~!"
"Hey!! Come--!!"
With Ling Yue's shout, Yan Bing quickly put down the tea bowl in his hand and ran over happily...