Zhang Qian's reaction was a bit big.
Guo Ning smiled and pulled him up: "You guys, why are you so happy? Are you still a fan of officials? Let me tell you, if you want to be promoted to an official in the future, there will be a review of the battles organized in the school, and there will be corresponding courses , don’t run away anymore, you have to listen carefully every time!”
Many people were probably aware of Zhang Qian's lax performance. Several officers, including Xiao Mo Le, burst into laughter.
But Zhang Qian only felt that he had been misunderstood.
He wiped the corners of his eyes, rubbed his neck and said repeatedly: "I'm not an official fan! Jieshuai, I, I..."
After all, he was released from the solitary room for three days, so his robes were inevitably in disarray. Guo Ning stepped forward, straightened Zhang Qian's clothes with his own hands, and patted him on the shoulder: "Just a joke, don't take it to heart."
Having said this, Guo Ning paused, and his expression became solemn and dignified. He pressed his palm slightly on Zhang Qian's shoulder: "I understand, I understand, everyone understands."
Zhang Qian opened his eyes wide and met Guo Ning's gentle gaze. At this moment, he had no doubt that Guo Ning completely understood his intentions, and he had no doubt that Guo Ning was a leader worthy of being followed to the death by countless soldiers.
He puffed up his chest and stood up straight: "Yes!"
"Okay, just follow Commander Xiao's orders. Your troops will be dispatched today, so you are busy."
"yes!"
Zhang Qian had kowtowed so hard just now that his head was buzzing and several wounds on his body were hurting. After all, the injury from the hard battle was very draining, and it has only lasted ten days now. Many soldiers appear to be uninjured, but it will take at least a month to recover mentally and physically.
But Zhang Qian suddenly found that his achievements were noticed by the coach and he was promoted all of a sudden. He felt that all his efforts had paid off. Not to mention, my feelings were also understood by Jieshuai!
Zhang Qian's face lit up with excitement, and his voice of agreement was surprisingly loud, as if he couldn't use up all his energy.
He saluted Xiao Mo Le again.
Xiao MoLe met Zhang Qian and called Zhang Hui and Guo Alin again.
Zhang Hui was a scout cavalry general before this battle, and Guo Alin was the leader of Guo Zhongyuan's side. Both of them made great achievements in this battle and were promoted to two levels and three levels in one go. Zhang Qian also knew these two people.
The school run by Guo Ning in the army has always had courses for junior officers and outstanding young soldiers. While the army was stationed at Zhigu Village, more than a hundred people were admitted to school. Zhang Hui, Guo Alin and Zhang Qian are all students, but Zhang Qian always makes excuses to escape.
During the three days of confinement in Zhangqian Pass, Guo Ning announced the army expansion arrangements to the entire army, and many of the newly promoted officers had the status of trainees.
Just the day before yesterday, all the newly appointed officers above the rank of general were specially recruited, and Guo Ning personally held a banquet to entertain them and comfort them one by one. The only one who was not lucky enough to participate was Zhang Qian.
At that time, the few people in the school looked like ordinary young officers. When they met again, everyone felt that their companions had truly become powerful warriors who had been tempered by hardships and experienced life and death.
The eyes of each other glanced at each other, and without much conversation, they could feel the familiar fierce aura on the other side, and even more murderous aura, which was very similar to their own.
It can be seen that when the new army was first established, although the soldiers were not yet elite, the generals were indeed strong.
At this time, Guo Ning asked someone to bring his mount, waved to Xiao Mo Le from the horse, and then rode away with a group of guards. He has a vigorous and resolute warrior character and is not fond of cumbersome etiquette, but Xiao Mo Le and several others all looked at the dust and bowed down: "Congratulations, Commander-in-Chief!"
Then the whole army said: "Congratulations to the Commander-in-Chief!"
It wasn't until the sound of hooves faded away that everyone got up.
Xiao MoLe immediately gave the order to set off.
The leader of this newly formed army is a sixth-grade Qianju, who is one level lower than the commanders who command the main force. The total number of soldiers and horses under his command is four, which is slightly less than the usual number of troops per Qianju. Xiao MoLe personally led a cavalry force and was also responsible for the entire army's outposts.
This Khitan tribe was originally under the direct control of Guo Ning. They defeated the three surrendered generals of the Mongolian army outside Yidu City. At a glance, many of them had scars on their faces, just like Zhang Qian. They were indeed elite.
And Xiao Mo Le himself was even more resolute and resolute. He was neatly dressed, holding the sword in his hand, striding onto his horse, shouting and pointing his command. Within a few dozen breaths, the cavalry generals arrived, and after another few dozen breaths, the roll call was completed. Xiao Mo Le gave an order, and hundreds of horsemen galloped, rolling up smoke and dust all over the sky.
The general will go first, followed in order by Zhang Hui's troops, Guo Alin's troops, and Zhang Qian's troops.
Zhang Hui was nicknamed "Sai Zhang Fei", which not only referred to his outstanding riding skills and ability to use a spear, but also referred to his straightforward and fierce temperament. As soon as Xiao Mo Le moved, Zhang Hui bowed his hands to Guo Alin and Zhang Qian and went back to his queue.
Guo Alin also called his subordinates to bring their horses over.
His arm was broken during the battle, and it was still splinted and tightly tied with linen. Therefore, I cannot mount the horse myself, I have to rely on the support of my subordinates. As he was about to mount his horse, Zhang Qian caught up with him and grabbed him hard, shocking him.
He tightened the reins with one hand and laughed loudly: "Old Zhang, are you worried that if you take office alone, you won't be able to overwhelm your troops? Do you want me to send a few generals to go with you?"
"Bah!" Zhang Qian spat.
Zhang Qian's men were really killed in the guard battle. On the other hand, his elder brother Zhang Jiao still had some remnants of the Xi Army, but I don't know where they were allocated. At the moment, Zhang Qian was really alone these days.
However, a martial artist has the confidence of a martial artist, so he is not worried about this: "When I followed my brother to Luocao in Anzhou, I didn't see murderers, arsonists, and vicious characters. What's the point of being dissatisfied? Brother Guo, I am I want to ask, what are we going to do?"
Guo Alin patted his forehead: "When you meet your subordinates, just ask them for the military order. However, the military order is written in a very formal way. Since you are asking in a hurry, I will give you a simple explanation."
"Uh...what do you mean?"
"escort."
This is too simple. Zhang Qian was stunned: "What? What are you escorting?"
Guo Alin explained: "We ordered the navy to repel the Mongols, which showed that we were powerful enough to stabilize Sangzi. Therefore, people from the surrounding military states have been coming to surrender with their young and old. However, three days ago, the Mongolian army was defeated by its leader Chi Under the leadership of Ju Huima, they retreated to Dezhou via Zizhou and Jinan. As a result, many forces in Shandong Province that had been frightened by the Mongolian army began to tremble. Some forces actually intercepted the people heading to Laizhou..."
Zhang Qian scolded: "What a coward!"
"They just feel that our strength has been damaged by the battle with the Mongols. But after our new victory, we are replenishing the army and the people, and arranging all the shelters and fields that the soldiers should have. So..." Guo Alin chuckled softly, stretched out his arm that was bound by a splint, and made a slashing gesture: "No one is allowed to snatch what we want! Whoever dares to reach out will use them to train troops!"
Zhang Qian smiled happily: "Mother, so that's what happened. I've told you before, we now have money, food, soldiers, and territory, but the soldiers don't have enough shelter. It's time to take advantage of the great victory. Grab a pass with dignity..."
"It's to escort the people!" Guo Alin emphasized.
Zhang Qian instantly thought of the hardships of confinement and Guo Ning's instructions to him.
There was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he immediately said solemnly: "Yes, it's an escort!"
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Banging the table so loudly, but in the end we did nothing but condemn? We just watch without doing anything? A little disappointed...
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