My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 17 The moon is dark tonight and the wind is high, which is a good opportunity for hunting

August 25, dusk.

After the training, there was noise again from everywhere in the military camp.

"Practice, practice, practice, just practice once a day. Even if you don't have military pay and food, how can the Qin army treat me so harshly?"

The mourner once again stood among the soldiers, spitting and inciting:

"When I was a soldier in South Korea, I ate much more than this, and I only practiced once every five days. The rest of the time I could have fun on my own, unlike in the Qin army, where I wasn't treated as a human being at all!"

"Now I wish I could go to war quickly, and then be defeated quickly, and let Zhao Guo seize Shangdang County, so that I can continue to be a Shangdang member!"

Another supporter responded loudly: "Are you still going to fight?"

"I saw with my own eyes the generals running to Gaole outside the military camp last night. They didn't even want to go on an expedition!"

The mourning husband's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "What? The generals asked me to wait and train every day, but they went to have fun every night?"

"Not a human being!"

Following the mourners' words, the soldiers couldn't help but whisper.

Why are the generals having fun every day when they are so exhausted and poorly fed?

Even the more rational soldiers couldn't help but worry about whether such a group of generals who only knew how to have fun could lead them to victory.

Even the soldiers who longed for military honors and knighthoods were angry because the army had already been assembled, so why didn't they go out to fight?
For a time, no matter what thoughts they had, the soldiers were filled with resentment.

Not far away, the eighth husband looked at the grieving husband who was still eloquent, clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists, and secretly cursed: "Shameful! Hateful!"

But what can Hachio do?
He knew that soon another senior general would come to take the mourning husband away, saying that he would severely punish the mourning husband.

But the result?

This is already the third time that Yafu has seen his mourning husband making noises in the army, and the answer is self-evident.

Another soldier persuaded in a low voice: "Tuen Chief, please don't get angry. We can't control this matter. Think about the family master's instructions."

Yafu took a deep breath and nodded vigorously: "I know!"

"Everyone, please disperse. Whether we can accomplish this, it will happen tonight!"

All the soldiers handed over their hands and solemnly promised:

"only!"

The soldiers dispersed, and the eighth husband also walked towards a new barracks.

When Su Jiao saw Bafu from a distance, he was delighted: "General Bafu, are you here again?"

Yafu also smiled: "Why, you don't want me to come?"

Faced with the clamor of the mourning husband and hundreds of others, the eight husbands and dozens of domestic soldiers could not be comforted at all.

Therefore, Ying Chengyu decisively asked Bafu and others to abandon most of the soldiers, and only provided ideological guidance to a small number of Shangdang soldiers who were committed to the Qin Dynasty.

Focus on deep cultivation and win by quality.

So during these three days, Hachifu would come here every day.

Bafu bowed his head and spoke casually, and even Su Jiao and other soldiers became more and more friendly towards Bafu.

Su Jiao hurriedly shook his head: "No way, it's a great honor for the general to come. It's not too late for a soldier like me to welcome him!"

Yafu laughed and scolded: "I see that you are not welcoming me at all, but you are welcoming the food in my hand!"

While talking, Bafu threw a bamboo basket to Su Jiao: "Go on!"

Looking at the roasted venison in the basket, Su Jiao's eyes lit up.

But Su Jiao took out the roasted venison first and chopped it finely with a knife. He only took one piece and distributed the rest to the surrounding soldiers.

He put the venison slices into his mouth and after savoring the taste, Su Jiao reluctantly swallowed the meat slices into his belly and praised with satisfaction: "It's so good!"

Even though Su Jiao and others could only eat a small piece of meat each, it still made the soldiers in the distance ravenous.

When the Eighth Master saw this, he laughed and scolded: "Look at your appearance. If you want to take a look, just take a look. What's the big deal?"

"Today I don't even dare to think about a piece of venison. If you go to the battlefield tomorrow, how dare you think about military exploits?"

Immediately, a soldier shouted: "General, I want to eat meat too!"

Yafu responded directly: "Where do you think this meat came from? We hunted it ourselves when we left the camp."

"It was originally supposed to be dedicated to my family's head, but the head of the family asked me to share it with the new recruits in the army."

"If you want to eat, if I hunt more tomorrow, I will share it with you, or you can go out hunting with us!"

Su Jiao asked in surprise: "Can we go hunting too?"

Yafu smiled and nodded: "With me taking care of you, it's not difficult to go out to the camp to hunt." Hearing this, all the soldiers cheered: "Can you really go out to the camp to hunt?"

"General Yafu, I'm going with you, I'm an Orion!"

"I can finally hunt some meat to eat. This aged bean paste and millet rice are really disgusting to me!"

"General, when are you going to go hunting? Just say hello and I will follow you immediately!"

Yafu smiled: "Since everyone is so eager, it's better to choose a day than to hit it."

"The moon is dark tonight and the wind is high, it's a good hunting opportunity!"

……

That night.

The musicians played the harp and the women danced gracefully.

Fan Yuqi and other lieutenant generals raised their wine glasses in Ying Chengyu's mansion and shouted loudly:
"Drink wins!"

After drinking all the wine, Ying Chengyu exclaimed: "It feels so good!"

"Although I am the son of the late king, I have only been able to stay in the palace since childhood, under the control of the queen mother and concubines. How have I ever had such an experience of drinking with heroes like this?"

"Free! Enjoyable!"

Fan Yuqi smiled and shook his head: "General, please forgive me for speaking frankly."

"After all, we are traveling this time for an expedition. The general will stay in Tunliu to study the art of war in order to secure a victory over the State of Zhao. The general can understand and is willing to teach me with all his resources."

"But the army is out there, and eating horses and chewing every day is a huge drain. The DPRK's patience with us is limited."

"The general advises me that from now on this daily banquet will be enough. It is only right that the general should spare more time to study!"

Ying Chengyu smiled slightly awkwardly: "I know it already."

"Aren't you serious about studying during the day? I will remember everything Vice General Fan taught me!"

"Since you have studied all day during the day, you should relax and unwind at night as a reward."

Fan Yuqi also had to admit that Ying Chengxuan's attitude towards learning was indeed very serious. Not only could he memorize things quickly, but he could also draw inferences from one instance and even raise objections to Fan Yuqi's deliberate arrangements.

It had only been more than half a month since the expedition. When only considering the details of the army, Ying Chengyu had already reached the minimum standard of an ordinary deputy general. Although he was not outstanding, he could not make too many mistakes.

But what does Ying Chengxuan's rapid learning have to do with him?
Fan Yuqi thought very clearly that if he wanted to enjoy himself, there would be more opportunities after returning to Xianyang.

Why put yourself in enemy territory and put yourself in danger?

Fan Yuqi said solemnly: "Even so, you should be restrained."

"The time spent leaving and returning to the camp every day is enough for the general to learn a lot more knowledge."

"The general will advise you again. The banquet will be canceled from tomorrow. The general will stay in the barracks and study hard."

The leading dancer stopped dancing and blew into Fan Yuqi's arms like a cloud of fragrant wind. Her soft and charming voice bit Fan Yuqi's eardrum: "General, don't you want to see the slave family?"

Fan Yuqi's heart beat violently, and immediately he straightened his posture and said in a warm voice: "Why did you say this?"

"The dance steps of the soft lady are truly beautiful that I have never seen before in my life. How could I not want to see them again?"

"It's just that now that we are out on an expedition, we need to be responsible for the lives of the soldiers. How can we indulge in the love of our children?"

Rou Niang looked up at Fan Yuqi, her eyes so soft that they seemed to be oozing with water.

Seemingly seeing that Fan Yuqi's gaze was firm and unfailing, Rou Niang poured a full cup of wine for Fan Yuqi. Qian Qiansu held up the wine in her hand to invite him to drink: "The general is really a man."

"It's a pity that Rou Niang didn't have the luck to serve him, so she used this wine to toast the general on his triumphant return!"

When Ying Chengyu saw this, he laughed loudly: "She is indeed a beauty and a hero since ancient times."

"Why don't you, gentlemen, drink this wine?"

While talking, all the dancers stopped dancing, each got into the side of a general, and softly flattered him.

Liu An and others also raised the wine cup in amusement and shouted loudly: "Drink to win!"

Fan Yuqi looked at Rou Niang with a smile and said warmly: "Young Niang please come first."

Rou Niang glanced at Fan Yuqi charmingly, then drank the wine in one gulp.

After pausing for a few seconds and seeing that there was nothing strange about Rou Niang, Fan Yuqi smiled and raised the wine cup: "You are so happy, Rou Niang!"

"In that case, I will also drink this wine!"

While speaking, Fan Yuqi also brought the wine cup to his lips, raised his neck and drank the wine in one gulp.

But the moment he raised the wine baron high, he caught a bit of cold light from the corner of his eye!
　The only word Ying Chengyu wrote in "Historical Records" is "In the eighth year, General Chengyu of Chang'an, the king's younger brother, attacked Zhao rebels and died, and all the military officials who stayed in the camp were killed and moved his people to Lintao." " for the first time gave the explanation that Yingcheng died due to rebellion. Zhang Shouchie, who also lived in the Tang Dynasty, further supplemented this view in "Historical Records of Justice"; Cheese did not choose this explanation because "the military officials were all "Behead the people and move their people to Lintao". If Yingcheng died because of rebellion, this kind of punishment is completely inconsistent with the laws of Qin and the case law of the Qin Dynasty. Just more than ten years ago, Qin General Zheng Anping He led [-] Qin troops to surrender to the State of Zhao, which directly led to the defeat of Handan in Qin. As a result, the State of Qin only executed Zheng Anping's own family members and pardoned Fan Ju, the recommender, but did not blame the entire army, or even the whole army. Records implicating the families of generals such as lieutenants and captains.Then it makes no sense that Yingcheng's rebellion would implicate the entire army and even lead to local residents being moved to Lintao; Cheese personally believes that the sentence should be read as 'Eight years/Wang's brother Chang'an Jun Chengxu general attacked Zhao rebels ( Tonghui) / died in the garrison / beheaded all the military officers to death / moved his people to Lintao. In "Historical Records: Lu Zhou Gong's Family", "When King Cheng came to his mansion, he cried when he saw the prayer book of Zhou Gong. If he rebelled against Zhou Gong, he would 'reverse' Tong 'return', so Cheese's understanding of this sentence is that Ying Cheng Xizai On the way back from leading the army to attack Zhao, he died due to a mutiny by soldiers and a rebellion by local people. This led to the Qin Dynasty killing all the military officials and moving the local residents to Lintao. The above is Chi's personal opinion and also serves the plot of this book. , I apologize for any omissions!

　　
　
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