"Fuck your grandma! Doro, you must be responsible for this fiasco, take full responsibility!" Fu Qing yelled angrily next to the locomotive, Doro's face was ashen and he did not dare to refute a word.
The rescue team protected the wounded soldiers who broke out one by one. The tragic atmosphere infected everyone!
Doro gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Sir, I will not shirk any sins that are my fault! But now we must take revenge!"
"When has the new army of Yulin ever suffered such a big loss? We are the emperor's new army..."
"Shut up! You still know that you are the emperor's new army. Do you still know the military orders? What is our mission? It is to join forces with the prince, not to fight these flies here!"
"So what if you wipe out the enemy ten times? If you delay the mission, you will also weaken the army!"
Doro stamped his feet anxiously, "Sir! We have an army of 10,000 and have only suffered 300 casualties. How can we lose our energy? Where can there be no undead in a battle?"
"You fart!" Fu Qing's eyes were so wide open that he almost bled. "What did you learn from Marshal Zuo? How did you win the Battle of Tianshan? It was my biggest mistake to use you!"
"Is this a matter of three hundred casualties? Damn it, these are two companies, and the organic ones were wiped out!"
"If you lose two company flags, these two organizations are gone! Do you understand? Can this kind of battle be fought? We haven't officially fought with the main force of the rebels, so we have lost two companies' organizations?"
Doro's face turned pale. He couldn't say a word. Fu Qing's words were not wrong at all. Since ancient times, there has been no undead person in a war. Soldiers accept their fate even if they eat food and die!
The troops are not afraid of casualties. They will be supplemented by new recruits at any time. After a period of self-cultivation and training, they can continue to fight.
But once the organizational structure is lost, and the company flag is captured or destroyed by the enemy, you will have no face to restore this designation later.
The skeleton of an army is completely scattered. Without veterans to help and lead, there will be no military spirit behind!
It's unlucky to suffer such a big loss just when the more crucial battle has just begun! Throughout the ages, wars have been fierce and dangerous, and all generals who fight have believed in their orders. People must also pay attention to a good tone in their lives!
An ominous feeling enveloped everyone present. The other commanders did not dare to say a word. The atmosphere was extremely dull!
"Report...report...sir...we...we are not defeated..." At this moment, a voice broke the silence.
People looked up and saw under the light of the horse lantern, a New Army soldier covered in blood, holding a ball of blood-stained cloth in his hand, supported by two soldiers on the left and right!
This Wuyi Mountain citizen spoke in weird Mandarin and in the most stubborn tone, "Sir... Yongchun Prefecture... Jinshan Company... 107 brothers..."
"Today, 91 people died in battle... 16 soldiers survived... We lost the battle, but we did not lose the flag!"
"The military flag is still there...Our brothers in Yongchun Prefecture...Datian...Jinshan have not embarrassed our ancestors! We have not been eating the food and wages of Lord Long Live in vain!"
His hands trembled and he let go, and a military flag soaked in blood unfolded, with thick blood dripping down the corners.
Doro's eyes sore and tears fell down. He rushed up and hugged the wounded soldier, "Brother! Brother...well done, well done..."
All the new officers and soldiers present were moved at this moment and stood at attention to salute!
"Report...report to your lord...the brothers of Longyan Prefecture...Lantian Company...don't get your majesty's...salary in vain..."
A stretcher was brought over. A soldier's left leg was blown off. He was holding half of a military flag in his hand. There were still marks of knife cuts on the military flag.
The wounded soldier looked at Fu Qing and said with all his strength, "We... there are no cowards in Longyan... out of 96... brothers from the same country... only 8 survived..."
"The military flag is still there...our company is still there..."
Fu Qing rushed over and half-knelt on the stretcher, "Good man... His Majesty's trust in you is not in vain! Don't worry, I guarantee that your company will be restored..."
"You went to your hometown and recruited your soldiers! You didn't embarrass your ancestors..."
The wounded soldier's blood had almost dried up, and his eyes were empty. "We...we swore an oath at Mazu...and we finally did not disgrace our ancestors..."
When Fu Qing saw something bad, he immediately shouted, "First aid! Immediate blood transfusion and first aid... use my spare plasma! Damn it, where are the medical soldiers? Get over here..."
Fu Qing held the half-stained military flag with blood in his hand, looked at Doro and said, "Go on! This is the blood-stained military flag because of your mistake in command... You fucking give me back my face!"
"We must be worthy of these dead brothers!"
Doro was trembling all over and tears couldn't help falling. He held the military flag in both hands in salute, picked up the rifle beside him, and tied the general's flag to his bayonet.
"Brothers! It's more than thirty miles away from the Zhuozhou Camp! Damn it, I'll be the first one...if I don't join forces with the prince at midnight, I'll be the first one to become a suicide squad member!"
"Follow me to the Pioneer Battalion...speed up the search...repair the railway...head south!"
Fu Qing watched a wounded soldier being transported into the carriage for emergency rescue, and his heart trembled with pain. He later wrote in his memoirs, "The most wise decision of His Majesty's new army is to use these simple mountain people!"
"They live in the Wuyi Mountains, are poor and backward, and have little knowledge! But these Hakkas truly possess the ancient customs of the Han people!"
"Keep close to your fellow tribesmen, never forget your clan, and understand what loyalty is! Eat your emperor's salary and be loyal to your emperor! Is this really the legacy of the ancient Han people during the Qin and Han Dynasties?"
"Hakka! Hakka...these people have never forgotten their ancestors! This blood culture has not disappeared after more than two thousand years..."
"But look at our Manchu Eight Banners again. In just two hundred years, how devastated have we become?"
"These mountain soldiers are capable of fighting hard and risking their lives... If you show them any kindness, they will repay you tenfold!"
"This is unmatched by any city soldiers! Good soldiers! Elite!"
Just when Fu Qing was thinking, suddenly there was a noise from the rear of the army, followed by cheers and whistles!
"My lord! My lord...the second train is here...the capital actually mobilized the second train...our reinforcements have arrived..."
Sure enough, Li Tuo, who was planning reinforcements in the capital, did not disappoint Fu Qing. This veteran official had so many tricks up his sleeve that he actually organized another train to go south for reinforcements in a short time.
I guess Li Tuo has already guessed that he will encounter a lot of harassment this time when he marches south!
When the second train saw that the train in front was blocking the road, it could not go any further and had to stop. At this time, a sound of dogs barking suddenly came from the carriage. There was more than one dog barking! It was a group of dogs barking again!
There was sudden silence in the darkness. The new Yulin Army involuntarily moved out of the way, and a group of figures quickly wanted to approach Fu Qing!
