Li Xingchen indeed fulfilled his duty of boosting morale very well. The morale of the Imperial Guards was now so high that they wanted to cut the Zhou people in front of them into pieces.
Then you, old man, might as well go away quietly.
Although it is a battle for national destiny, it is not a national crisis. Even if you are standing in the middle army, arrows are not long-sighted. Who said that the middle army will not be disturbed by the enemy's stone bullets and stray arrows? If you are not careful,
what is it now?
What's more, the north bank is no better than the south bank. There is a Huai River in the middle. Anything can happen. In addition, the east bank of Qingshui is under the control of the enemy. In fact, the entire west bank of Qingshui controlled by the Han army may face the Northern Zhou army.
attack, so you'd better do your best and retreat to the south bank of the Huai River.
Li Xingchen was still a little depressed, remembering that back then I was always strong and brave, charging forward.
However, he also knew that this kind of thing was not a joke. Sima Xiao in Tongguan wanted to challenge Xiao Shilian to a duel, but Xiao Shilian, who had always been arrogant and impulsive, refused flatly. Now everyone in the Han Dynasty knew about it, and everyone praised Hussar.
Generals ignore personal interests and put the overall situation first.
As the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, Li Xingchen could not be inferior to his brother-in-law.
Before Li Xingchen could stand firm, a beautiful figure threw herself into his arms.
Chen Xuanhua hugged him tightly: "Your Majesty!"
Li Xingchen directly hugged her waist, and held Chen Xuanhua around in a circle, causing Chen Xuanhua to yell, and repeatedly reached out to slap Li Xingchen without looking where she was. Of course, Chen Xuanhua would not admit that he was the one who started it just now.
Losing control.
Li Xingchen put her down and looked at the little girl who even had tears on her face: "The bloody battlefield is not as bloody as the Royal Pharmacy, right?"
Chen Xuanhua nodded solemnly and wiped his face. His face was suddenly stained with blood. She had just come from the nursing team. The wounded from the fierce battle on the north bank last night had been sent over one after another at this time. The entire nursing team
From night to now, there has been no idle moment, and even those who took shifts have gone into battle. There are so many wounded people, and the current manpower cannot handle them all.
Therefore, even people like Chen Xuanhua, who was originally in the middle of the command line, had to step forward to help. It was normal for him to be covered in blood. When he heard that Li Xingchen was coming, he rushed out directly.
If you can save one, try to save one
"Your Majesty, the nursing team is short of manpower, so I went over first." Chen Xuanhua stood up straight, gave Li Xinchen a standard flat-chested military salute, and left quickly.
At least I can still see my husband, but there are many more people. If we don't help them, they will most likely never see their wives, children, and children again.
Li Xingchen solemnly returned a military salute and was silent for a moment.
The fighting on the front line looks exciting, but how many families are destroyed behind the scenes? All I can do is to provide as much help as possible to the families of these sacrificed and injured soldiers. For this, the inner government has special personnel
The imperial treasury also allocates funds, and military families also enjoy tax discounts.
And on this matter, not only the inner government and Yushitai will be watching at all times, the military, Baipao and the Ministry of Household Affairs also have dedicated people in charge, any corrupt officials who want to put their hands on military pensions
, the death will be very ugly, so even among the Han people there is a joke that "it is better to covet the treasury than to covet the pension".
And there is actually only so much that Li Xingchen can do.
A dead person cannot be resurrected. No matter how much the court gives, he will still die after all.
But it can only be said that in these troubled times, death is no longer an unbearable sorrow for the people.
What Li Xingchen should really do is to end this troubled world as soon as possible.
At this time, on the north bank of the Huai River, drums sounded and a battle had broken out.
Li Xingchen suddenly looked back and looked towards the north bank.
He threw away these compassionate thoughts. War, winning the war, was the most important thing.
In order to win this war, Li Xingchen was completely willing to sacrifice many people and pay any price.
Because he knows that this war must be won. Only in this way can this nation be able to continue peacefully. The life and death of one person or even hundreds or thousands of people are not counted in the face of the inheritance of the nation and the peace and joy of future generations.
What.
Even Li Xingchen himself was ready to sacrifice at any time.
He was not afraid and proud of his sacrifice for the revitalization of China.
When he came to this era, he had such ambitions.
Perhaps as a young white-collar worker in the past, I had imagined that one day I would be able to lean on red and green trees after traveling through time, wear gold and silver, and even really want to taste the feeling of wine ponds and meat forests, but I have really come to this era and experienced it.
Having experienced everything from the bottom to the top of the cloud, what Li Xingchen wanted to do more was to bring this nation together to seek development and ultimately become proud of the entire world.
As a descendant of China who returned to this time and space due to some yin and yang mistake or destiny, this is what he should do for these ancestors. At least he should be worthy of those who fought bloody battles to protect this country and this nation.
"boom!"
The sound of naval artillery on the Huai River broke Li Xingchen's thoughts.
Immediately afterwards, there was only the sound of roaring cannons between heaven and earth.
Countless people looked at the enemy formations and camps ahead, covered by continuous artillery fire.
"Boy, are you afraid?" Li Jing asked calmly.
The only one who can be called that by him is Xiao Shilue, because apart from that, none of the more than ten imperial guards with swords under Li Jing are older than him. Even if Li Jing is indeed capable, it is enough for these guards to
The sword guards were convinced. After all, in these troubled times, there are still only a few people who are willing to be civilized and military. What's more, Li Jing, a young genius who has already become famous, even these sword-wielding guards have participated in expeditions such as the expedition beyond the Hetao Great Wall.
There aren't many people who want to fight, most of them just pass the level.
In terms of experience, Li Jing is not inferior to these guards, but in terms of age, Li Jing, who has always been modest, certainly cannot call them "boys".
Li Jing did not need to be so polite to Xiao Shilue. His uncle Han Qinhu was leading his army in Hetao, and his relationship with Xiao Shilian in Guanzhong was not very close. After all, it was Xiao Shilian who personally persuaded Han Qinhu to surrender, so the two of them had to avoid suspicion.
Firstly, Li Jing is not afraid of Xiao Shilian's revenge. Secondly, Li Jing also regards taking care of Xiao Shilue as a task given to him by Li Xingchen. Of course, everything must be done in accordance with military rules and he is not asked to be the boss.
Xiao Shilue took a deep breath and looked at the enemy troops approaching in the dark in the distance. It was impossible to say he wasn't nervous.
The battlefield is still a battlefield after all. For those who have never been to a battlefield, no matter how well prepared they are psychologically, it is impossible for them not to feel any shock and fear.