Chapter 1013: Like-minded

Style: Historical Author: Young Master XuWords: 2641Update Time: 24/01/11 15:53:08
Yuchi Baohuan looked embarrassed, his cheek muscles twitched a few times, and he murmured for a long time, not knowing what to say, and his face turned red with anxiety.

I'm just being polite. Who the hell can treat a Marquis like he's nothing? The Yuchi family was a distinguished family, but he was just a concubine. Not only was it not his turn to inherit the family title, but he also did not receive much of the family property. Now that he has worked hard to get a chance to be promoted to Marquis, it means that it is possible to branch out from his family and establish a family. This is not only the ultimate honor, but also makes him have a bright future.

He stared, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that the second roommate was just trying to trick him into trying his best, and then trying to break his promise and get rich?

Mother!

You dare to play tricks on me, believe it or not, I dare to fight you?

Pei Xingjian and Cheng Wuting laughed and said nothing.

Fang Jun looked at Yuchi Baohuan's expression and couldn't help but said: "You Yuchi family members are indeed brave and good at fighting, but they are all brainless, which is really boring. It's just a joke, don't you think that I am serious? Are you kidding me?"

Yuchi Baohuan: "..."

Mother!

Which of your words is true and which is a joke? This second house is indeed extremely capable and prestigious, but his bastard temperament is really driving people crazy...

Pei Xingjian laughed at the side and said: "General Yuchi, please don't be angry. If you offend the commander, the Marquis may have no hope at all. I am writing the battle report to describe the merits. The general's merits will not be discounted in the slightest, and the final review of the merits will be successful." If you submit it to the Ministry of War, there is no possibility of rejection..."

This was said very naturally, but the arrogance in it could not be concealed. He just said, "The Ministry of War is our base, we can do whatever we want, no problem at all"...

Yuchi Baohuan nodded, thinking that all the weirdos liked to hang out with Fang Jun. Not only was this man outstanding in ability and a noble family member, but he also had great power over the government and the public. As long as you follow him and make some real achievements, you will not be afraid of being blocked by your enemies or even taking credit for them.

As long as you pay, you will be rewarded, which makes people very motivated...

Pei Xingjian added: "However, being promoted to the title of Marquis is really a difficult matter. The Ministry of War has no right to approve it. The commander-in-chief can only go to His Majesty and the Crown Prince in person to argue for it. This is not an easy task. After all, with the general's military exploits, I think To be promoted to the title of Marquis is still a little bit empty... So, if the general has any good wine, meat, gold and silver mountains, he will send more to the marshal's home. He has a short mouth when eating people and a short hand when taking others. It's hard to say that the marshal is really sorry. Even if I lay down my skin and beg Your Majesty, this can be done."

This sentence was a joke, and Yuchi Baohuan understood it. Even if Fang Jun wanted to "ask for a bribe," it would not be so blatant...

His face straightened, he took a step back, knelt down on one knee, performed military salutes, and said loudly: "The general is a bastard in the family, with a humble official position, no wealth, good wine, good meat, and gold and silver mountains. Only This body of more than a hundred kilograms of muscles, bones, flesh and blood, if the commander-in-chief does not despise it, he will be willing to surrender it. From then on, the commander-in-chief will only obey and look forward to it. If he refuses, he will have no descendants and will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"

He carries the reputation of being a "child of the Yuchi family", but in fact he does not receive many resources from the family, otherwise he would not be just a border guard general with only a few thousand troops.

Although he has a more upright temperament, he is not a fool, and he naturally understands the importance of "hugging the thighs" in the officialdom. Although the Yuchi family has deep entanglements with the Guanlong nobles, they have always had a good relationship with Fang Jun, and their two elder brothers have a close friendship with Fang Jun.

The most important thing is that Fang Jun's reputation for treating his own people with grace and grace has long been spread. If he gets the opportunity today, if he can serve under Fang Jun, he will definitely be able to get a lot of help in the future.

Look at those people who followed Fang Jun, Su Dingfang, Liu Rengui, Liu Renyuan, Xue Rengui, Pei Xingjian... Which one of them is not now making great achievements, rising in official position, holding great power, and guarding one side?

It's worth risking your life to earn a future with such a kind person.

At the very least, you don’t have to worry about him stabbing you in the back while you’re fighting tooth and nail in front... Look

Fang Jun gave a long laugh, lifted Yuchi Baohuan up again, patted him on the shoulder, nodded and said: "We are all ministers of the Tang Dynasty, and we share the same goals. We should be loyal to your majesty and the prince, and we will die without regrets and devote ourselves to our lives! Hear this! I am very pleased that General Yuchi has a great drinking capacity. After this battle, we will sit down and have a few drinks together."

Yuchi Baohuan immediately grimaced and begged for mercy: "I am a good drinker, how dare I compare with you, Duke of Yue? You'd better spare us."

If we talk about the competition for supremacy in the school field, there may be some people who are not convinced by Fang Jun and think they can challenge him. But when it comes to drinking competition, who in Guanzhong dares to shout in front of Fang Jun?

This guy drinks like an ocean and won't get drunk after a thousand cups...

After saying a few words, Fang Jun asked Yuchi Baohuan to go ahead and treat the wounds on his body and bandage them. After Yuchi Baohuan left happily, Fang Jun asked Pei Xingjian to draft a draft and write a battle report. Cheng Wuting was responsible for gathering the troops, counting the wounded, and treating the injured one by one. The dead were recorded in a register in time to report their merits to the Ministry of War for the purpose of issuing pensions and awards.

As long as the army where Fang Jun serves as the commander-in-chief has always provided generous pensions, heavy rewards, and great care to the fallen soldiers, they will even personally send the ashes of the fallen soldiers back to their hometown to increase their mourning and honor after death.

And this is one of the reasons why Fang Jun's troops often work together and fight to the death.

In the wars of this era, the death rate was very high. The moment the soldiers stepped onto the battlefield, they were resigned to their fate and prepared to die at any time. However, even though they are all dead, if the merits of desperately killing the enemy will not be corrupted by the superiors, and the honor after death can be benefited by the family, who would not be willing to sacrifice his life for Fang Jun?

Pei Xingjian immediately wrote a battle report and sent one to Chang'an and one to the Anxi Army. By the way, all the generals who had made meritorious deeds were recorded in the files and submitted to the Ministry of War as evidence of their merits.

Fang Jun pushed them away and stood at the door with his hands behind his hands, looking at the entire fortress filled with pungent gunpowder smoke. Countless corpses of soldiers from both sides were piled up in piles. Soldiers from the Youtun Guard were being recruited from Hexi counties. The civilians who arrived cleaned up the corpses, picked out the remains of the Tang soldiers, and placed them neatly aside one by one, waiting to be cremated one by one later. The corpses of the Tuyuhun soldiers were randomly discarded aside, and they would later dig a deep pit and bury them together. .

Although the faces of the soldiers and civilians were filled with the joy of victory, Fang Jun was not very excited about turning the tide.

In this era, the Tuyuhun people were completely "barbarians". They were savages and bandits who were not engaged in production and had a murderous nature. Can't eat its flesh alive, drink its blood if you're thirsty...

However, for Fang Jun, no matter the Tuyuhun people, Mongols, Jurchens, or Tibetans, they were all one family in the era when he lived. "Fifty-six ethnic groups are one family." We are so close to each other, who still remembers the hatred?

He can regard these Hu people as enemies, but it is difficult to regard them as enemies.

But for the cannibals, Goguryeo people and even the Japanese, it is a completely different concept. Born under the red flag and raised in New China, who has even the slightest sense of identity with their own nation, how can they forget the sufferings that their ancestors have suffered?

Therefore, the navy under his control implemented tyranny in these countries, supporting one faction, attacking another faction, and annihilating another faction, and never cared about the lives and deaths of these people.

Flowers cannot bloom for a hundred days, people cannot be good for a hundred days, and a country cannot prosper forever. If you kill more of those beasts today, perhaps the backlash in the future will be less severe. If you really can completely exterminate a certain race, Fang Jun will not be afraid to learn from Hitler...

The smoke of gunfire fills the air before our eyes, just like the fog of history, making it difficult to see the future.

History has already been changed beyond recognition because of the sudden arrival of a man who should not belong to this era, and he is galloping forward in an unknown direction.

He didn't know where his existence would take this old empire, and he didn't know whether everything he did was right or wrong.

However these are not important.

As long as he can bury the seeds of industry and natural science deeply in this soil, even if he dies tomorrow, he can still imagine that they will eventually take root, sprout, and bloom brilliant flowers, making this ancient civilization It becomes more and more colorful, and no longer has to endure the brutal methods of being enslaved and bullied by those barbarians who drink hair and blood.

He corrected some mistakes of this era, which is what he should do.

As for whether he committed some mistakes that have not been made in history at the same time, only God knows. All he can do is to have a clear conscience...