The lieutenant is a sensible person. He knows this and does not blame Fang Jun for holding a grudge. A dignified marquis ordered his personal guards to bring a token seal and ribbon to ask for help. You still have to suppress it and send troops to rescue one day late. What are you thinking?
Fortunately, the Turkic cavalry came and then retreated. If the two armies clashed and the whole Shenji Battalion was wiped out, Fang Junke would be in danger!
Anyone who blames this matter will have to bear grudges...
Fang Jun remembered the eldest grandson Ling in his mind. This guy might have been ordered by someone and deliberately took a whole day to send out reinforcements. This incident also shows that maybe the Turks were killed by this eldest grandson this time.
The people behind Ling were brought in to deal with Fang Jun and the Shenji camp, because Chang Sun Ling's actions showed that he was likely to know the time when the Turks launched their attack!
Do you want my life?
Then be prepared and wait...
Taking a deep breath, Fang Jun knew that now was not the time to pursue anyone. He had no evidence and could not pursue anyone.
"Captain, you have to be a witness for this Turkic cavalry attack on the camp. Otherwise, if we report the merits of our Shenji Battalion, some stubborn people in the court may suspect that we lied about our military merits..."
This thing is really very likely to happen. After all, the credit this time is really great. Thousands of Turkic cavalry were killed in a formation. Who dares to believe it?
Fu Guiqiang was a little confused: "Meritors? I don't know what merits the Marquis is referring to?"
Didn’t the Turkic cavalry retreat? Otherwise, your little Shenji battalion would not be completely wiped out?
Where did the merit come from?
Fang Jun did not express any dissatisfaction with the captain's doubts. After all, his achievements this time were indeed a bit unbelievable. He pointed behind him and said: "This time, three thousand Turkic cavalry attacked the camp, and one of them was killed by our Shenji Battalion."
Thousands and six hundred, the rest broke up and fled. The Shenji Battalion was insufficient in strength and did not take advantage of the victory to cover up the killing..."
"Oh my god..."
Following the direction of his finger, Fugui Qiang looked over, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost!
In the dilapidated camp in the distance, a hill stood there.
At first, Fu Guiqiang didn't pay much attention, thinking it was some kind of accumulated supplies. After all, it was said that the Shenji Battalion used a powerful firearm to fight. It was different from the ordinary army, so it was not surprising that the supplies were heavier.
But now, with his extremely good eyesight, he could clearly see that it was a mountain of dead people!
How many people have to be killed?!
Fu Guiqiang's expression was a little dull. He looked back with difficulty and looked at the pretty good-looking Marquis in front of him. He felt as if he was facing a hellish demon, and the hairs all over his body stood up...
"This...is the Turk who raided last night?"
"Yes, we killed more than a thousand people and ran away. If you could have come earlier, we wouldn't be completely wiped out. But if we kill a few hundred more, it won't be a problem. It's a pity. It's such a great achievement, just because
You are one step late..."
Fang Jun said with a smile, his expression was extremely proud, which incidentally damaged the captain once.
Do you think your general helped you avoid the Turks?
You fool, you escaped a great feat!
Fu Guiqiang asked: "General... go and have a look?"
Fang Jun's face darkened: "Why do you think I lied about my military merits?"
"The general will not dare!" Fu Guiqiang jumped. Who dares to make this murderous maniac angry?
Too cruel...
"Go and have a look quickly. You can also count the number of corpses, and then sign and draw a signature on my memorial to give it to me as a personal ID!" Fang Jun waved his hand, indicating that he should go back quickly.
"promise!"
The captain responded without even riding a horse, and quickly ran towards the camp.
The camp had long since lost its appearance. It was exploded, burned, and trampled by horses and people. It was a chaotic mess. However, the Jingguan, which was piled with more than a thousand Turkic corpses, frightened the captain.
I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat!
He couldn't help but be horrified. More than a thousand headless corpses were piled together like dead dogs. The layers were densely packed. The blood had already soaked into the sand below. Groups of vultures were hovering in the sky, and among the corpses
On the ground, countless vultures have fallen, pecking at the flesh and blood of the corpse...
Not far from Jingguan, there were densely packed round human heads on the ground, like watermelons. They were picked up by a group of soldiers and thrown into the carriage next to them. It seemed that they planned to bring them back to Chang'an to claim credit and reward.
"vomit……"
The captain couldn't bear it anymore, his stomach spasmed, he opened his mouth and vomited.
He was a soldier, had killed people, and had seen his comrades killed. Originally, he thought that life and death were just the same. Being a soldier and eating food, or being wrapped in horse leather were all good ends. Dying in the desert outside the territory was just like death.
Dogs are generally discarded in the wilderness and are acceptable.
But when he saw this cruel picture in front of him today, he realized how pure and kind he used to be...
He bent down and almost spit out the gall water, when a kettle appeared in front of him.
Fu Guiqiang quickly took it, opened his mouth and swallowed a big mouthful, rinsed his mouth, and then drank a few big gulps in a row before suppressing his churning appetite. He handed the kettle back and said, "Thank you..."
"You're welcome."
Fu Guiqiang raised his head, looked at the young and immature soldier next to him, and sighed: "I'm convinced. Killing so many people in one breath, tsk tsk tsk...I'm very curious, don't you have one?"
Feeling like vomiting?”
He was simply unbelievable. Could it be that everyone in this Shenji Camp were cold-blooded beasts?
This is like cutting off the heads of more than a thousand people, and then piling more than a thousand headless corpses in one place. This is simply...
The muscles on the young soldier's face twitched. He suppressed the twitching in his stomach and said numbly: "My Marquis said, vomit and vomit, I'm used to it..."
Fu Guiqiang couldn't laugh or cry: "This is... really insightful!"
It does make sense. I had just vomited so much that I was black, but now that I have finished vomiting, I look back at these miserable scenes. Although I still feel awkward and shocked, I seem to have gotten used to it...
"Hurry up and be a witness for our Lord Marquis to sign and stamp the memorial. But if you can't do it yourself, you have to find a few officers in your army to sign it together."
The young soldier urged.
"No problem! It is the general's honor to serve the Marquis!"
Fu Guiqiang was completely convinced by Fang Jun. He could cut off the heads of more than a thousand people and transport them back to the capital for reward. Is this something that ordinary people can do?
So cruel...
Soon, Fu Guiqiang joined several officers in the army to sign Fang Jun's memorial and became a witness at the scene. This was the most formal procedure. There were witnesses, and these heads and corpses were used as physical evidence.
This incredible achievement cannot be evaded, and no one can slander it.
Fu Guiqiang looked at this capital city standing beside the ancient Silk Road and sighed in his heart, from now on, who among the merchants and travelers passing by would dare not be afraid of the great power of the Tang Dynasty?
It's just a pity for me. If I hadn't been delayed by my general for a day, I would have probably got the chance to kill a few heads, and the captain's military rank would have been promoted...
At this moment, the captain felt infinite resentment towards his general...
Once again, the remains of the soldiers killed in the sniper attack on the Turkic cavalry were cremated, and the ashes were taken with them. The Shenji Battalion set off and headed eastward.
When passing Yumen Pass, the Shenji Camp did not stop at all, but passed through the city and went straight to the pass without stopping.
As for the guard at Yumen Pass, Fang Jun didn't think he had the need to meet him, let alone this person. Everything was planned and planned by someone behind the scenes, and the guard just received the instructions later.
When he comes out of the border to rescue him, who can save him?
Fang Jun just needs to keep this account in mind...
The further east you go, the colder the climate becomes.
Although the climate in the desert is cold, it is hot during the day and cold at night. Winter comes much later than in Guanzhong.
After crossing Dashan Pass, Chang'an was in sight, but it started to snow heavily in the sky.
The soldiers of the Shenji Camp were homesick and did not stop. They rushed all the way to Chang'an without stopping. They arrived home earlier and reunited with their families earlier. Thinking about the hot kang and the sweet liquor, they felt that the heavy snow in the sky was nothing.