[Wuxia] On System Traversal Errors

Eight hundred miles away, under his command, the fifty strings turned over the sound of the cock, and the battlefield was in the fall.

The day of this month is not autumn, it is the winter solstice.The soldiers on the school field stood in a dense mass, with icy armor sticking to their chests, backs, and shoulders, making people feel the bone-chilling coldness in winter all the time.

General Lin stood on the high platform, his silver armor was printed with flickering light spots under the warm winter sun, the bow pivot followed General Lin, holding a silver helmet with a red tassel in his hands and standing Beside the young general, he occasionally grinned.

Gong Shu is a veteran who has been guarding Yumen Pass for more than 20 years. Gong Shu entered the barracks in 20 years and has been stationed in the frontier for more than [-] years. Yumen Pass can be regarded as the yellow land that he has been familiar with inch by inch. Gongshu is a group of people who place deep affection on this vast yellow land, and Yumen Pass can be regarded as his second hometown.For this long-lived homeland, even the frontier loess land, there is a unique feeling that ordinary people cannot understand.

Gong Shu watched the young general walk up to the high platform step by step, and he could tell that it was indeed the same as the news from the herald at the previous station. It is one step at a time, solid and steady.General Lin's back is not thick, and his figure is even a little too thin. However, just looking at his back, one can clearly feel a very inexplicable feeling, a kind of half-crazy man who has planned everything and has everything planned in his chest. temperament.

Even though this person seems to have no martial arts skills, Gong Shu has already begun to suspect that this young general is really just a simple civil servant?

Gong Shu was not the only one who had such doubts. Left General Yang Zhao, who was ranked with Gong Shu as the left and right generals, saw the young general at first, and the look of surprise in his eyes was even more unabated. Last night, when Gong Shu saw his When the camp talked about this new young general, he still didn't take it seriously. Gong Shu has always been a big man with an open mouth and a rough temper. Believe it for three minutes, Gong Shu said to him, ——If you really see the general, you will know that what my old Shu said is true.Therefore, at Yin time the next day, Yang Zhao, as the general on the left, and Gong Shu, the general on the right, greeted the major general sent by the imperial court at Yumen Pass.

A gentleman is like jade, and his tentacles are warm.

I have to admit that a very good appearance can always catch some eyes in the eyes of others. Yang Zhao had a very good impression of General Lin when he first met. He was really a rare and handsome handsome gentleman, but the thought that followed was that such a character should not appear on the battlefield of Yumen Pass.However, this idea was quickly shaken when he saw General Lin stepping onto the high platform of the school field.

What is the most boring thing on the battlefield?A good general can lead his troops deep into the enemy's camp, capture hundreds of enemies at night, fight with blood and blood under the beating of war drums and thunderous morale, but this is not the most important thing. It is not uncommon to see it, and it is not uncommon for him to see the tragic scene of leading an army to fight with all their blood.However, the three armies cannot live without a commander. It is true that an excellent general needs to fight bloody battles to boost morale when necessary, but there are too many concerns. After all, the most important thing is to arrange troops behind the scenes and plan strategies The ability to fight thousands of miles away, like a cunning fox.On this vast loess battlefield, you can ignore everything. The most practical thing is to know how to use troops, know how to use the most advantageous force and the smallest loss to beat the enemy to death, regardless of whether he can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy A general who thinks about how to take advantage and knows how to run an army is a really good general.

In terms of tactics, Yang Zhao thinks that these warriors are no better than the brains of a literati, and the way of military law is not as clear as those literati's random words. There is also a disadvantage here. The literati are too circuitous. Even when they are in charge of internal affairs above the court, they still have to hold high the banner of understanding righteousness. Gong, who has both loyalty and righteousness, has been raising the banner, sometimes even better than a general's brain can turn a corner. When a person stands on the battlefield, he still talks about morality with the enemy. He thinks about how to negotiate peace all day long. Well, everything is over, and then you can go back to the court. To put it bluntly, you are soft-tempered. You have already stood on the battlefield and looked at a group of tigers and wolves as rabbits. It is obvious that they are targets waiting to be divided up!

Yang Zhao looked down on the soft temper of literati, and thought that all civil officials in the world were just temperaments carved out of a mold. When he first heard that civil officials were in command, he had already underestimated the odds of winning this tough battle. Zhuo and the old man Gongshu risked their lives to carry this battle down even if they disobeyed the military order. However, the somewhat smooth development of the matter seemed to have greatly exceeded his expectations.

Yang Zhao saw the young general stepping up to the high platform of the school field, his calm eyes swept over the soldiers on the school field, and he said in a slow tone, "I know, there are many dissatisfied people in the school field now." My man. I am twenty-three this year, and I am still a civil servant. It is my first time as a general. You should feel dissatisfied, but..." The voice was hoarse and deep, and the previous paragraph was still playing the official tone of a literati. After a while, the official tone had changed, and the conversation changed again. General Lin said again, "It is often said that military orders cannot be disobeyed, and no matter what you think, I will put down my words for now. Those who commit negligence of military orders shall be dealt with according to military regulations."

The young general stretched out his right arm, which was covered with a layer of silver light armor. His five fingers stretched out in the air, and finally clenched in the air. He stood on the high platform , speaking word by word, the voice pierced into my ears, "Anyone who violates the military order will be regarded as indiscriminate, and he will be killed with all his strength, and he will be killed without mercy." Close your eyes, open them again, and you will see a pair of cold as stars, calm as an abyss eyes.

When General Lin spoke, he spoke forcefully word by word, but his face remained calm when he spoke, and there were few emotional fluctuations between his words, which obviously sounded like a mediocre tone. , into the ears of others, but they couldn't help but make people's faces swell, like the inscriptions engraved on the stone tablet every word, inexplicably remembered clearly.

Although this young general is a real civil servant, after all, there is a bit of a general's style in his heart, and there is a faint ruthlessness and bloodiness of a man.When a gentleman makes a word, he must do it, and his action must be resolute. Since General Lin said this, few people would doubt that what he said was true.How can this look like a real literati?All in all, this is definitely not the meekness and softness that a rabbit should have. This is a real leopard, a leopard that can hold your throat with its claws even if it has no fangs.Thinking of this, Yang Zhao lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help cursing a few times in his heart, thinking, this leopard that was thought to be a rabbit has now shown its sharp claws in front of people, who the hell Some of them thought it was a rabbit, a real blind man without eyes.

General Lin doesn't expect this group of hard-to-train ruffians to understand his words immediately, except for a few who are clear in their hearts, as long as they remember now, remember clearly, and can't forget a single point, there will always be people in the future. chance.In the history of marching and fighting, soldiers obeying military orders is the most fundamental way to win. If the generals don't obey the orders, and talk about any conspiracy and strategizing, it is all empty talk and nonsense.

General Lin only did two things at the military check-in ceremony after entering the customs. After finishing his speech, several soldiers in the army who were in charge of punishment and punishment dragged away a few soldiers who were tied with thick hemp rope like meat dumplings. Arrived on the Xingtai that had been built long ago on the school field.The pale faces of those people were dragged to Xingtai, and the soldiers in charge of escort stretched out their feet and kicked them a few times, and rolled on the stage like dogs chewing mud. He kowtowed to General Lin and the left and right generals who had already stepped off the high platform, making dull "bang bang bang" sounds. Forgive me! Forgive me, General! Forgive me, General, the villain is guilty, General, you don’t remember the fault of the villain, General..."

Yang Zhao frowned, and stretched out his hand to slap himself in front of him. He remembered these few people, some small commanders in the army he met when he was wandering around Yumen Pass with the young general a few days ago. The undisciplined soldiers and ruffians in Yumen Pass heard that the war had started again, and they fled, walked, and scattered. In the end, only a few old, weak, sick, and some young women and children remained. They all relied on their status as officials with considerable influence in the court. They were used to being domineering and domineering on weekdays.

The soldier in charge of supervising the execution pointed to some of them and said, "Wives and daughters of prostitutes." Then he pointed to several others, "Looting houses." Finally, he pointed to the remaining people, "Hurt people's lives." "The soldier stood up the javelin in his hand, and then he closed his eyes and said, "General, we will be dealt with according to the military law. Whoever commits adultery with a wife or daughter who injures a person's life shall be punished with capital punishment. There is no pardon for robbing people's houses. Those who commit crimes shall receive fifty military sticks and be expelled from the barracks."

Gong Shu hit his left palm with his right hand, and suddenly yelled, then grinned and said, "My boy, I've wanted to put down those bastards for a long time. I agree with this matter." .”

Yang Zhao frowned, he thought much more deeply than Gong Shu, those idle soldiers were probably involved with some prominent officials in the court, if it was true, they would all be dealt with like this, this matter... ...It's hard to say.

As for those who were punished with military sticks, the sticks in the army are no better than those outside. The sticks are not only strong, but also have burrs on the front, and the executioners are beaten to death. People complained endlessly, and if they went down with fifty army sticks, they were afraid that they would not die or be disabled.

"General..." Yang Zhao said carefully, his eyebrows seemed to be tightly knit together.

General Lin waved his hand and said, "Execution."

Kneeling in the execution ground, a man in his twenties with a gloomy face suddenly raised his head and gave the young general a vicious look, and shouted in a voice almost broken, "Lin Ziqing, you can't kill me!" !” He was the only man among the prisoners who did not immediately kowtow to beg for mercy. That man’s eyes might still have a bit of composure, and he gritted his teeth and said, “You can’t kill I, Lin Ziqing. I am the second son of Sima Ji, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, you cannot kill me."

The man watched Lin Ziqing walk in front of him step by step, and saw that the young general's face was unmoved, followed by a calmness that made him somewhat startled, so quiet that one couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Get flustered.

He is a literati after all, as long as he reveals his own identity, the man thinks to himself, as long as he speaks out, it is just a little political affairs, just...

Lin Ziqing looked at him, and after a while, he saw that the corners of his mouth, which had always been extremely straight, were slightly raised into a cold and inexplicable mocking smile, and the cold and strong mocking smile was on his lips. After a flash, after laughing, Lin Ziqing suddenly said, "Do you know how many sons Master Sima, Minister of Industry, has?"

Lin Ziqing said, "Tell me, will he come to trouble me, the new General Zhenyuan, for one of his many sons who was abandoned by him?" His voice was flat and almost tasteless, not rushing Every word and every word seems to have cut a bright red gash in the heart of the man in front of him, and the sound has been like thunder in the man's ear, exploding one after another.

After the nobles in the army, it is ridiculous to say that it is not normal for those senior officials in the court to have three wives and four concubines. It is normal to have seven or eight sons. If it is really my precious son How could he send him to the pit of fire knowing that "this battle is not easy to fight." Today's government matters are more important than military affairs. After all, how many people were sent to the battlefield? They are the bastards who are not favored by the family, some pawns who think that they can gain some benefits in the army.

And if the chess pieces can't really realize their own identities, then they probably have almost no need to exist.

— stupid.

These people must be used to being domineering in Chang'an City on weekdays. Even if they are unfavorable concubine sons, the title of sons of officials is enough to make them do some general overbearing and mischievous things. Being sent to the military camp, this period is more than the difference between heaven and hell.

Figured it out, it's just some simple and outrageous facts.

General Lin said in a deep voice, "Execution."

After the soldier gave a military salute, he said, "Yes, General." With a wave of his hand, he also said, "Execution."

On the school grounds today, General Lin only did two things, saying "military orders are like a mountain" and...killing people.As for the counting of soldiers in the school field, it was done by the left and right generals Yang Zhao and Gong Shu.

As for the bandit soldiers who were executed, when Gong Shu came to ask General Lin for instructions, General Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Look, just report the names of these people in the emergency report of the soldiers who were awarded the battle. .”

Gong Shu slapped his forehead, and said with a grin, "Can those old bastards believe it?"

Lin Ziqing slowly hooked the corners of his lips a little, and for a moment he pulled the smile that flashed by the corners of the lips that became straight, "They have to believe if they don't believe it." After a moment of pause, Lin Ziqing said again, " General Gong, how long do you think we can fight this battle?"

Gongshu smashed, smashed, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It will take at least two or three years, maybe more. This battle is worth it.”

Lin Ziqing stretched out his hand and slowly began to pinch the bridge of his nose, and then continued, "You are right, you have already said it, it will be a few years later, so naturally I won't need to go Annoyed."

This is even better. By the time the Dongchuang incident happened, several years had passed. Even if those officials wanted to make trouble, they would have already made trouble. something?And it is even more impossible for the emperor to withdraw his generals and change generals just before the battle, which is a taboo for military strategists.

……

When Gong Shu came out of the general's tent with a bewildered look, he happened to meet Yang Zhao who was going to the camp. As soon as Yang Zhao patted the back of his head, Gong Shu came back to his senses .

Finally regained his senses, Gongshu patted Yang Zhao's shoulder with a smile, bared his teeth and said, "--at this moment, the emperor's son is a little more reliable and caught us a good general."

——This is not a rabbit, without the fangs of a leopard, it is clearly a fox, a real fox!

Yang Zhao: ...