Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 393 It's Good To Get Used To Spitting
The captain of the school is a sensible person. Knowing this, he does not complain about Fang Jun's grudges. A dignified marquis ordered his guards to come with a token seal to ask for help.Fortunately, the Turkic cavalry came and retreated. If the two armies fought, the Shenji Battalion would be wiped out, and Fang Jun would be in danger!
This matter, whoever puts it on it, has to take revenge...

Fang Jun remembered this eldest grandson Ling in his heart. This guy must have been ordered by some people to send reinforcements on purpose for a day.This incident also shows that the Turks may have been attracted by the people behind the eldest grandson Ling to deal with him Fang Jun and Shenjiying, because the actions of the eldest grandson Ling indicate that he is likely to know that the Turks launched an attack time!

Want my father's life?

Then get ready to wait...

Taking a deep breath, Fang Jun knew that now was not the time to pursue anyone. He had no evidence in his hands, and he could not pursue anyone.

"Lieutenant, this time the Turkic cavalry attacked the battalion, you have to be a witness to me, otherwise we will report the credit to the Shenji battalion, and there will be some stubborn people in the DPRK who suspect that we lied about our military merits..."

This is very likely to happen. After all, the credit this time is too great. Who would dare to believe that thousands of Turkic cavalry were killed?

Fu Guiqiang was a little stunned: "Meritory? I don't know what the Hou Ye is referring to, what kind of merit is it?"

Didn't the Turkic cavalry retreat?Otherwise, you little magic battalion will not be completely wiped out?
Where did the merit come from?
Fang Jun didn't express his displeasure at the school captain's doubts, after all, the feat this time was indeed a bit unbelievable, so he pointed behind him: "This time, the three thousand Turkic iron cavalry attacked the battalion, but one was beheaded by the Myshen Machine Battalion. Thousands of six hundred, the rest scattered and fled, and the Divine Machine Battalion was insufficient in strength, and did not take advantage of the victory to cover up..."

"For a day..."

Following the direction of his fingers, Fu Guiqiang looked over, and immediately widened his eyes with a ghostly look!
In the far-off camp, a small hill stood.

At first, the wealthy and powerful didn't care, thinking it was the accumulation of materials. After all, it is said that this magic battalion is fighting with a powerful firearm. It is different from the ordinary army.

But now, under his extremely good eyesight, he could clearly see that it was a mountain of dead people piled up!

How many people did this have to kill? !
Fuguiqiang's expression was a little dull, and he withdrew his gaze with difficulty, and looked at the marquis in front of him who was actually quite good-looking.

"This...is the Turks who raided last night?"

"That's right, more than 1000 people have been killed and more than 1000 people have escaped. If you can come sooner, the entire annihilation will not be possible, but if you kill a few hundred more, it will not be a problem to complete it. It's a pity, a great credit, because you are late One step..."

Fang Jun said with a smile, his expression was extremely smug, and he hurt the captain once.

Do you think your general is helping you avoid the Turks?

Fool, escaped a great feat!

Fu Guiqiang asked: "The last general... go and see?"

Fang Jun's face sank: "Why, do you think this officer lied about his military exploits?"

"Don't dare!" Fu Guiqiang jumped, who dared to make this murderous madman angry?
so cruel...

"Quickly take a look. You can also count the number of corpses, and then sign and draw a note on the official's memorial, and use it as a personal certificate for this official!" Fang Jun waved his hand, motioning him to go and return quickly.

"promise!"

The captain of the school responded, and without riding a horse, he spread his feet and ran to the camp.

The camp has long since lost its appearance, with explosions, fires, and trampled by horses and people. It is in a mess, but the Jingguan piled up with more than 1000 Turkic corpses frightened the captain. Trembling, breaking out in a cold sweat!
He couldn't help but be horrified. More than 1000 headless corpses were piled up like dead dogs. The dirty blood had already soaked the sand below, and there were groups of vultures hovering in the sky. , there are already countless vultures, pecking at the flesh and blood of the corpse...

Not far from the Jingguan, the densely swollen heads on the ground were thrown on the ground like watermelons. They were picked up by a team of soldiers and thrown into the carriage next to them.

"vomit……"

The captain couldn't bear it any longer, his stomach spasmed, and he opened his mouth and spat it out.

He is a soldier, he has killed people, and he has seen his comrades killed. Originally, he thought that life and death were the same thing. When a soldier eats food, it is a good end to be wrapped in horse leather. To die on the desert outside the territory is like death. Dogs are generally discarded on the wasteland, which is acceptable.

But when he saw the cruel picture in front of him today, he realized how pure and kind he used to be...

Bending down, he almost spit out the bitter gall water, and a kettle appeared in front of him.

Fu Guiqiang hurriedly took it, opened his mouth to swallow a big mouthful, rinsed his mouth, and drank a few big mouthfuls in a row before suppressing his tumultuous appetite.He handed the kettle back and said, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome."

Fu Guiqiang raised his head, looked at the young soldier beside him, and sighed, "I'm convinced, I killed so many people in one go, tsk tsk tsk...I'm curious, don't you have one? Want to vomit?"

He was simply incredible. Could it be that there are cold-blooded beasts up and down this God Machine Camp?
This is to chop off the heads of more than 1000 people, and then pile up these more than 1000 headless corpses in one place. This is simply...

The muscles on the young soldier's face twitched, resisting the twitching of his stomach, and said blankly, "My family's Marquis said, spit and spit, and I'm used to it..."

Fu Guiqiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This is... really incisive!"

It really makes sense. I just vomited in a daze, but now I have finished vomiting, and then I look back at these tragic situations. Although my heart is still awkward and shocking, it seems that I am really used to it...

"Hurry up, let our Marquis sign the memorial and be a witness, but you can't do it yourself, you have to find a few officers in your army to sign with you."

The young soldier urged.

"No problem! It is the honor of the last commander to serve the Hou Ye!"

Fu Guiqiang is completely convinced of Fang Jun, can chop off the heads of more than 1000 people and transport them back to the capital to ask for rewards, is this something ordinary people can do?
so cruel...

Soon, Fu Guiqiang joined several officers in the army to sign on Fang Jun's memorial, and became witnesses at the scene.This is the most formal procedure. There are witnesses, and these heads and corpses are used as physical evidence. This credit to the sky cannot be escaped, and no one can slander it.

Fu Guiqiang looked at this Jingguan standing beside the ancient silk road, and sighed in his heart, from now on, who would dare not be afraid of the great power of the Tang Dynasty for all the businessmen and travelers passing by?
It’s just a pity for me. If I hadn’t been dragged by my own general for a day, it would have been a good time for the meeting. I can’t say if I could cut off a few heads, and the military rank of this colonel would be able to rise by a rank…

At this moment, the colonel had infinite resentment towards his general...

Once again, cremated the remains of the soldiers killed in the sniper Turkic cavalry, took their ashes, and set off for the Shenji Camp, all the way to the east.

When passing through Yumen Pass, Shenji Camp did not stop at all, passed through the city, and went straight to the pass without stopping.

As for the guard at Yumen Pass, Fang Jun didn't think he needed to see him, let alone that it was difficult for him.Everything was planned and planned by someone behind the scenes, and the guard just received instructions to go out to rescue later, who can take care of him?

Fang Jun can just keep this account in his heart...

The further east you go, the colder the weather becomes.

Although the climate of the desert is cold, it is hot during the day and cold at night. The arrival of winter will take many days in the evening than in Guanzhong.

After the Dasan Pass, Chang'an was in sight, but it was snowing heavily in the sky.

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp were homesick and did not stop. They rushed all the way to Chang’an without stopping. When they got home early, they would be reunited with their families early. Thinking about the hot kang head and the sweet spirits, they felt that the snow was not a big deal. what……

　This part is finally finished, write it down, Fang Er will start a new experience!

　
(End of this chapter)