Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 261: The finale (1)

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It’s approaching Qingming, and it’s raining for days. The rain in the capital washed the ground and underground cleanly, and there was lush vitality everywhere.

It has been more than a month since Wei Wei sent troops to leave Beijing.

Near Jiuchuan, there is an endless desert.

"Da He," the young lieutenant walked into the tent, and said to the female officer who was sitting on the ground drawing a picture: "The reduction of the army stove you ordered in the camp has been accounted for."

He Yan smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

The lieutenant looked at the woman in front of him, feeling a little bit in his heart. When the Fuyue Army, who had followed General Feihong, learned that the leader was a young woman, there was a lot of reluctance in his heart. No wonder they are picky, it is that after following General Feihong of Wei Hong, and then looking at other generals, they can't help but keep a heart of comparison. As a woman, He Yan dared to go to the battlefield, which is certainly admirable. But in fact, she has never led a battle alone, and she doesn't know the depth of her skill. Even though Rundu and Jiyang had been victorious before, there was also the capital of the right army at that time.

Now, she is alone.

There is a difference between a war and a simple martial arts competition. Emperor Zhaokang did this, perhaps because it was for the sake of the commander of the right army. However, within the Fuyue Army, they were not really convinced.

In the past month, they have only recently arrived near Jiuchuan. Jiuchuan was originally a city in the desert, now it has been occupied by the Utuo people. When He Yan arrived in Jiuchuan, he was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but camped near Jiuchuan. For several days, the soldiers had complained.

But the lieutenant knows that this is not what people see.

He used to be in the Fuyue Army. Although he couldn't get in close contact with the former Feihong General, he knew that the Feihong General was daring to break through. The woman in front of her, for the time being, did not show her bravery, but she was more sensible and calm.

The location of the camp was chosen just right. This position can be attacked and defended. What's happening at the vent again, it is convenient to adjust and retreat. The lieutenant was a little strange. He had inquired that He Yan was also in Jiuchuan for the first time, but he seemed to be very familiar with the terrain and had a lot of experience in how to survive in the desert.

Of course he has no way of knowing that He Yan is the "General Feihong" in the past, and General Feihong first followed the Fu Yue army to deal with the Xiqiang people in Mo County. Moxian County is not far from Jiuchuan, and the terrain is also similar.

"My lord," the lieutenant looked at the scroll in front of He Yan, "Are you drawing a map?"

"These Utopians are very powerful and have been planning for a long time. Although the Fuyue Army has been training day by day, they have not been on the battlefield for several years. In addition, the Huayuan War was damaged badly and the troops were not as strong as the opponent. I cannot attack rashly. , To ignore the lives of these soldiers, before that, know yourself and the enemy, and never end in battle."

Every day, she asks the Stone King to explore the road far outside the city of Jiuchuan. You don’t have to go too close. You can feel the terrain around here, and then go out and go deep. Day time, finally draw a complete map. With this picture, the Fuyue Army, which is not as large as the Utuo, can exert its greatest strength.

It's just... He Yan sighed in her heart. She had known that the Utuo would have been well-equipped for many years of recuperation, but it wasn't until Jiuchuan that they found that the Utuo's soldiers were stronger than she had imagined. If only Jiuchuan is like this, but if the other three places are also like this, the battle of Dawei is really not easy to fight.

For so many years, Emperor Wenxuan emphasized literature over martial arts, and Wei's soldiers and horses stagnated, but he taught the Utuo people a chance. It seems that before Huayuan, Rundu, or even Jiyang, they were just a cover. Those Utopians showed no real strength, and the purpose was to let them relax their vigilance.

Also, if it weren't for this, how could these four cities fall so fast?

"Adults rush to make maps, but also pay attention to your body." The lieutenant thought for a while, and finally reminded: "The adults have slept very little in the past few days..."

"It's okay, I know it in my heart." He Yan continued without raising his head.

Seeing that she was like this, the lieutenant couldn't say anything, and bowed back.

After he left, someone called out: "He Da Ren."

He Yan: "Come in."

Jiang Jiao and Shitou came in.

They are also called He Yan "Daren He" like other soldiers outside. After all, He Yan has not been appointed as a general now, but in private, they still love He Yan as "Brother He."

The two of them are careful and steady in their work. In today's Fuyue Army, the original elites were buried by He Rufei, and there are not many people available. He Yan left some important things to Shitou.

She raised her head, looked at the two people who approached, and asked: "How can I detect the Utuo?"

Jiang Jiao replied: "There was a group of Uto people who went out to explore the city at night, but they did not approach our camp. They only checked around and left. We did not chase after Brother He said. But In the past two days, there has been no movement." He asked, "Brother He, do you have to wait any longer?"

"Wait." He Yan said solemnly: "We don't take the initiative to attack the city, let them chase us."

"Lure the enemy?" Jiang Jiao was startled, "But if they really attack us, wouldn't we be in a disadvantaged position? After all, the Utopians now have more soldiers than us."

"Don't worry," He Yan smiled, "Those Utuo are cunning and suspicious, and will never let all the soldiers and horses go out of the city, otherwise we won't be camped here for many days and still be safe. They send them at night. The spies came out to see the situation, nothing more than trying to get to our bottom."

He Yan stood up and walked to the wooden tray in the tent. There were many small hills stacked with sand in the wooden tray. The small hills were marked with rice grains. She picked up the branch on the side and gave them to them. Look: "Besides, where we are camping, we will pass through the gorge road when we retreat. The Utuo people are afraid that we will have an ambush on the back road, and of course they dare not act rashly."

"Before I fought with the Utuo people in Jiyang and Rundu. If the people of Maka and Huyat pass back to the Utuo country, the Utuo leader of Jiuchuan should have heard my name. . But he can’t be sure if I really will lead soldiers. He despises me in his heart, but because of Rundu and Jiyang, he doesn’t dare to despise me. Guess what he will do?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Jiao was puzzled.

"He will find a way to prove that I can't do it. After finding the evidence, he will despise me with justification and evidence." He Yan smiled, "Although I don't quite understand why General Uto is always like this, but since they want to see A woman who has a name but doesn’t actually lead soldiers, so I’ll show them what they want to see."

"So," the silent Stone's eyes lit up, "Those army stoves..."

"We were stationed here for a few days, but there was no action. Utopians would suspect that we were cheating, so they would send soldiers out to visit at night. If I were a Utopian, I watched the number of military stoves decrease every day. I must think that it must be because the enemy is a woman who led the soldiers, and the soldiers under him were not convinced, and they were afraid of the Utopian soldiers in Jiuchuan. Many soldiers became deserters. This gave birth to the heart to underestimate the enemy."

"When they relax their vigilance and lead troops to go deeper, they can set up an ambush."

Jiang Jiao was excited at first, and then he thought of something, he hesitated: "Brother He, don't you say that the Uto people are cunning and suspicious, and will never let all the soldiers and horses go out of the city..."

"Yes," He Yan looked at him, "So the soldiers and horses they sent should be only part of it, and what we want to annihilate is only this part. If they really dare to attack with the whole army, we are actually at a disadvantage. ."

"Haven't you thought about killing them all at once?" The stone was a little puzzled.

He Yan patted him on the shoulder: "You have never been on a real battlefield, and you don’t know that real wars cannot be over overnight. Utos can beat us in the matter of war and horses. Don’t use your own shortcomings to attack the other’s strengths. I didn’t intend to confront them head-on, lure them to go deeper and annihilate part of the enemy army, which is enough to damage the morale of these utopians. After that, I will continue to try it out again."

"If you want to win a war, you must be patient and calm before you can go to the end." He Yan smiled slightly, "This is just the beginning."

Jiang Jiao and Shishi looked at the woman in armor in front of them. When they were in Liangzhou in the past, they knew that she was skilled and smart, but now she is standing here, leading a party of soldiers and horses, not sick. When she slowly spread the net, people slowly and truly understood her ability.

"Brother He," Jiang Jiao said jokingly, "You only had one more battle in Jiyang than we did. How come you seem to be very familiar."

"That's different." The corner of the woman's mouth raised slightly, "I am born to fight."

The wind blows outside, blowing in the desert, yellow sand is flying around, and the flags are rolling, and it becomes more and more depressed.

Stone muttered: "Jijun is not far from here, I wonder what happened to General Yan?"

"Jijun..." He Yan's eyes became heavy.

I heard that the plague there has spread.

……

The fields outside the city, beside the river, were piled with piles of corpses.

A group of soldiers were digging a pit. The pit was dug very deep. Xuxu looked inside and found that there were corpses wrapped in white cloth, which smelled of rotting. At first glance, it looks like **** on earth.

Shacks built up randomly with thatch, coarse cloth on the floor, dozens of people lying flat on the floor, these people are dying, showing signs of festering on their bodies, young people are boiling medicine on the side, stirring them with a big iron spoon from time to time Herbs in a giant tank.

His body is not very strong, and it is already very difficult to stir the medicinal materials in this giant tank. After a while, sweat has already leaked out on his forehead, but from beginning to end, he did not mean to be lazy. His snow-white robe has long been stained with mud and blood. He has always held the hand of a folding fan. These days, he is holding either a silver needle for healing or a medicine bowl for life-saving.

The plague in Ji County is worse than expected.

After occupying Jijun, the Utuo massacred civilians and looted women in the city. A large number of dead bodies were randomly thrown to the river, and it was spring again, and the plague soon broke out. The Utuo directly drove out all the big Wei people who were still alive in the city, leaving them to fend for themselves. When Lin Shuanghe and Yanhe came to Ji County, there were mountains of corpses in the fields outside the city.

Lin Shuanghe considers himself a doctor and is used to life and death. However, when he first arrived here, he couldn't help being shocked by the tragedy here.

Yanhe’s soldiers and horses are to be used to deal with the Utuo people. There are not many military doctors here. He is Lin Qingtan’s grandson. Everyone has persuaded him that he does not have to personally contact these patients. If he is infected with the plague... …But Lin Shuanghe did not listen to these kind opinions. If he was afraid of death, he would not choose to come here at the beginning.

The dead civilians are not easy to bury on the spot. They can only be burned, turned into bones, and buried in a deep pit. This is already the best way. Even so, the crying and screaming of the family members who are still alive can still be heard every day.

He scooped the boiled medicinal soup into a broken bowl, and left the bowl to dry. After it was slightly cooler, he picked it up and sent it to the hayloft to feed the patient.

He used to be a very particular young man, always a little bit vanity, even in the city of Shuojing, he is treating a female patient, and when he sees cute and gorgeous clothes, he will smile more brilliantly. But now, the patients here are smelly and dirty, but he doesn't dislike it.

The patient who was helped by Lin Shuanghe was a woman, who should be very young, but her appearance was mediocre and even a little too plump. Lin Shuanghe scooped up a spoonful of medicinal soup and brought it to her lips. She drank it carefully, looking at the gentle and beautiful young man in front of her, blushing slightly, as if she had relieved her pain a little.

"Doctor Lin, I'll do it myself." She whispered.

"That won't work," Lin Shuanghe said sternly: "How can I let a beautiful girl drink medicine by herself? I am also a gentleman who is pitiful and pitiful."

The patients in the straw shed laughed kindly when they heard the words.

This Doctor Lin, who looks good and has a good temperament, is different from the general who is always stern and fierce. He smiles every time. I was also in the mood to joke with everyone, talking about everything, obviously everyone may not be able to see tomorrow’s morning. It is obviously such a stressful and sad moment, but his attitude has never changed, so with him, the atmosphere is relaxed. Many, seem to be no different from the past, it seems that when you wake up, Jijun is still the same Jijun before, and everything can be easily solved.

After all the medicine in the straw shed was fed to the patients to drink, Lin Shuanghe asked them to take a good rest before picking up all the bowls.

He rinsed the bowl of medicine he had just drunk with boiling hot water, then stopped, rubbed his shoulders, and finally had a chance to examine himself. However, looking at the smudges on his body, after a while, he simply gave up.

It's really because the white robe he brought over was all cut into cloth towels for the patient's wounds. Now, this is the last piece of clothing, and there is no other white clothing to replace.

Lin Shuanghe walked to the other side.

The soldiers and horses that Yanhe brought have fought against the Utuo people several times, winning and losing. The terrain outside Jijun city is complicated, and the Utuo people are in the city, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the war is stuck for a while. Fortunately, Yan He himself was not affected by the incident. Seeing that he was in good spirits, his morale was also high. Moreover, the plague has been slightly controlled now, and the panic has not continued to spread. Although this battle is not easy to fight for a while, things are always going in a good direction a little bit.

In a surprise attack last night, Wei Wei won a small victory. Many new wounded were added, and some soldiers were killed. The soldiers who died in the battle were buried on the spot, and Lin Shuanghe asked other military doctors to treat the wounded soldiers first, and he himself took over the most dangerous plague patients.

At this moment, I saw the river in front of the tent. Some lightly wounded soldiers were sitting and talking. Yan Hezheng was sitting on the ground without any image, pouring water into his mouth.

Lin Shuanghe dragged his weary pace and walked over, spreading his hands in front of Yan He.

Yan He was inexplicable and waved his hand away with a palm: "What are you doing?"

"General Yan," Lin Shuanghe licked his lips, "I have been busy treating patients until now, and you haven't even left me a bowl of wild vegetable soup. I'm starving to death, and you are going to give it some food anyway."

Yan Hebai gave him a glance, took out a dry cake from his arms, and threw it into his hand, "Eat, eat, you can't choke you."

If it was usual, Lin Shuanghe would definitely rob him for whites. Today, I really didn't have much energy, and I was so hungry, he sat down with his **** and took a big bite.

The dry biscuits are astringent, and the throat is very sharp when swallowed, and the taste is really not delicious. Lin Shuanghe was really choked. Yan He glanced at him disgustingly, and handed him the kettle in his hand, "You are hungry. Did the dead ghost reincarnate?"

Lin Shuanghe quickly took a big gulp from the kettle, swallowed the dry cake in his mouth, and said: "Big brother, I haven't eaten all day today, and being a prisoner is more than that. You don't have any sympathy. , And scolded me, are you a human?"

Yanhe looked at the embarrassed appearance of the opposite person, subconsciously trying to be mean, and when he saw his stained clothes, he swallowed the ridicule.

Finally, to be honest, Lin Shuanghe's trip was really unexpected. Originally, Yan He thought that although Lin Shuanghe had been to Liangzhou Guardian before, Liangzhou Guardian did not fight any wars, so he lived in the guard station and did not suffer from human suffering. When it comes to Ji County, this pampered son will definitely cry for the world. Unexpectedly, from the beginning to the present, Lin Shuanghe didn't say a word.

Although he did not draw his sword and blood with the Uto people at the forefront, it is not easy to take care of the wounded soldiers and appease the civilians frightened by the plague.

And it's dangerous.

Yan He snorted without answering.

Lin Shuanghe took a few more bites of dry cakes, drank some water, and ate and drank a little stomach, not so uncomfortable, and refreshed again. He looked at Yanhe and said, "Yan Nanguang, I have suffered a lot here. When I return to Shuojing, you must truthfully tell the emperor what I have done here. I will be rewarded as much as I can. As a professional, when I grew up like this, when did I experience this kind of bitterness. What kind of pancakes, I used to not eat my dog."

This person started talking nonsense when he came alive, Yan He sneered, "No one here is forcing you to eat. Besides, I haven't seen you suffer anything, when is it, and I am still in the mood to laugh and joke with the woman, Lin Shuanghe, You can’t change your habit of twisting flowers and grass wherever you go."

"Don't say you're upright," Lin Shuanghe scolded him, "You have a wife and children, and I'm still lonely. How do I know which girl is my destiny? Naturally, I have to try it. You were early Hang yourself on a tree and watch others pick flowers and sniff grass. Are you sick?"

Yan He heard this and was about to refute, a soldier passing by said in surprise: "General Yan, do you have a child?"

Yan He glared at Lin Shuanghe, and Lin Shuanghe coughed slightly. The fact that Xia Chengxiu was pregnant has not yet been publicized. Just being heard right now, there is absolutely no reason to deny it. Yanhe said: "I haven't been born yet, in my wife's womb."

The soldier looked like he was in his thirties. He had a dark face and a simple look. He sat down and scratched his head. It’s a child. It’s the same as I was back then."

"You?" Yan He asked: "Do you have children?"

"Nonsense," Lin Shuanghe couldn't help but said: "Do you think you can be a father in the whole world?"

The man scratched his head and smiled: "Yes, there are two. The elder is three years old, and the younger is just full moon. I went back this time and wanted to spend a few more days with my daughter-in-law, but I didn’t expect the Utuo to come... …I told my daughter-in-law that when I returned from the war and got the payment, I gave my younger son a silver collar and put it on. And my eldest daughter, when I left, I was crying, crying, crying. My heart is broken..."

Yanhe has never been an approachable person, because he was born noble and has a proud temperament. Even if he gets along with his subordinates, he always brings a bit of arrogance. Today, because this man is both a "father" with him, Rarely said a few more words.

He asked: "Does your daughter have a deep relationship with you? You live in a barracks and don’t go home much, right? How can she still be close to you?"

Lin Shuanghe is puzzled: "Are you looking for previous experience for the troubles you may encounter in the future?"

Yanhe scolded him: "Shut up." He looked at the man in front of him eagerly, "Say it quickly."

"This...I don't know wow." The man was a little dazed, "I do go home few, but every time I go home, I remember to bring her favorite maltose, buy her beautiful cloth, and let me The daughter-in-law will make her a new dress. General Yan don’t have to worry. People say that girls and daughters are all relatives to their fathers. If the general’s wife is a daughter, the young lady must be very close to General Yan."

Yan He was exasperated by what he said, and then he became serious again, "What if it's a son?"

"Isn't that better?" The man said: "The general will take the young master by his side, and he will go into battle with the father and the son. There is no need to separate."

Yanhe had an epiphany and looked at the person in front of him: "I didn't expect you to be a daddy, and you still have two clever things."

Lin Shuanghe was speechless while listening.

The guy got the compliment from his boss, smiled sly, and then fell silent again. After a while, he sighed: "My little girl, I kept holding my leg when I left, I know. She was afraid that I would die on the battlefield. If," he looked into the sky in the distance, "I can go back alive. I will definitely buy her her favorite sugar cake."

Yan He was stunned for a while, and after a while, he followed and looked into the distance.

The sky was covered with red clouds by the setting sun, the setting sun was like blood, and the field was gentle and silent.

"Don't worry," he said: "She will definitely be able to eat the sugar cake you bought."