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Chapter 821:Wounded Soldiers Camp

Dunhuang, the west of the city, Jiahuanfu, the long lights did not turn off overnight.

By the end of the fifth, Jia Huan was still drawing a slow book at the edge of the book.To his family letters, not only Baozhuan, Dai Yu's letters, but also Wei Wei, poetry, rhyme, Xiangling, Ruyi, Qingwen and other letters, as well as the three sisters Xuan Chun, Jia Zheng and others.

The lone shadow of Jia Huan, shining on the window yarn.

I don't know when the little rain outside the window will stop.

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The sky is becoming clear.Dozens of carriages in the city went out to the east gate.The flow of endless.He is a civil judge of the Western Department of Public Affairs.They were escorted by hundreds of cavalry to Guadalcanal for the Battle of Beishan.

Later, the team of generals in the city, also led by Vice-comman Miao Qi, set out to go to the city of Guazhou hundreds of miles away.

At this time, Guofu, the owner of the Guo family in the city, Guo Jiao, as a local celebrities and squire, also received an invitation to prepare to leave.

Guo's parents and children were talking to their father in the flower hall, Guo Wei was looking at the letters, and the slaves outside were wearing carriages, preparing luggage and specialties.He went to Guadalcanal to find opportunities to “visit” the powerful.

Guo's parents said: "Father, my mother's marriage..." In his opinion, since Jia Sen did not explicitly distribute the share of "trophy" to the Guo family, it is best to stop this matter.He loves his daughter.

Guo looked at his eldest son, shaking his head in his heart, the tiger father and dog.“Look at this letter.”

The parents of Guo took the letter from his father.This is a letter sent by Jia Huanjian: the official also wants to open a newspaper in Dunhuang, marketing to the western region, Guo outside can help me: look forward to the month to raise 52,000 silver.

"This..." Guo's parents and children looked up at their father, and the idea of their daughter's marriage just now was hesitant.Guo family followed Jia to the Senate to run the newspaper, in this Western region's first major newspaper, the official newspaper to participate in the bone, what is the benefit?

He laughed and said, “Okay.Take away your little thought.If you want to marry, Mr. Jia may not agree.I am going to choose the children of the family and follow the Jia Sensuke."He said he was a big parent, and he didn't want his granddaughter to be good.With eyes!

Guo Qiao's three sons came in from the door, heard this, and his heart was full.How much property can he divide in the future with his big brother and second brother?He remembered that day in Hushang bone Lifu, he saw that kind of trembling and boiling blood!That is what he desires!

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Nearly half a month, the traces of the remnants of the battlefield at the foot of the North Mountain still exist.The soil of blood, telling of the terrible battle that night.

Any victory, whether it is a big victory or a small victory, is not a shot of the mouth, but with blood, with life to change.

Guazhou City is located on the banks of the Shule River.It is also an oasis in the desert.Fifteen miles, the city has a population of about 30,000.Less than strong.Five thousand and fifty thousand troops are gathered here.And there are more than 100,000 people who have been recruited, passing through Jiayuguan, Dunhuang, Guazhou and other places.In the middle of September, outside the city, all kinds of business is unusually prosperous.

After the victory, the general took a shift leave.Take the money in the waist, buy a drunk, or find Huji to find a lover.The recruiter also received the pay on time.This is all driving the consumption of the state.The merchants in Changle City, a satellite city around Guazhou, came to do business.

Qin Hongtu rode a horse, came out of the barracks on the east side of Guazhou City, and saw several Yi Yongying small flags familiar with the roadside, and in the simple wine bar, and several white, full of windy Hu Ji.Can't stop laughing.Recently, inside and outside of Guazhou City, the most popular business is actually the youth business.Looking back, looking at the Huer Jingguan at the foot of the northern mountain.He was killed in a wounded barracks in the north of the city.

He arrived in Guazhou yesterday with his boss Yang Wei.He was transferred from the account of the vice-in-chief to the black-clad crescent guard as a bookkeeper.

The tents of the wounded barracks were separated from the barracks separately.It covers a wide area, about ten acres, and is divided into several areas.

The battle of the North Mountain, of course, was a big victory, with a total of 50,000 beheadings and nearly 100,000 prisoners.However, the army also suffered losses.

Qin Hongtu's destination is the minor injury camp.His friend Yi Junjie fell down the mountain road while chasing him that night and fractured his calf.

Along the way, the doctor, the apprentice, the people who transported all kinds of drugs and materials, and the soldiers who came to visit many people, came and went.It is full of the smell of wine.The field is full of cauldrons, which are boiling white cloth strips.These days there is rain, drying is inconvenient, all by boiling and disinfection.

Fractures, after the rest of the war, are only minor injuries.Qin Hongtu asked several apprentices and found Yi Junjie's tent.

He was holding his legs, bragging people on a woolen blanket with dead grass, "Oh, brother, this orderly post-war rescue work must come from the hand of Jia Ziyu, the flag figure of our We heard the college."I think that year, Yongji nine years, we in the Miaofeng mountain under the disaster relief, and kiln workers a big war, this is how to deal with.

In the tent, more than a dozen injured Zhou Junjie was listening to Yi Junjie bragging.They range in age from 15 to 30, and everyone’s injuries are different.It’s basically injuries.Some had head injuries, some had arms.Most of them wear red emu jackets.The slurry is very clean, and the cotton seams inside are solid.This is a credit to the logistics sector.

One of them sat in the corner, half- leaning, wearing a blue cotton robe, very unaccustomed to the appearance of Yi Junjie bragging, laughing and saying: "Listen to Yi brother said, all the beneficial changes in the army are Jia's credit, then what is the big boss?" 」

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Four or five soldiers laughed.The cow is broken.

Yi Junjie's face was a beard, very disconcerting, and was about to be defended.Just so, Qin Hongtu opened the door curtain and came in with a cold wind, laughing and persuading: "Brother Junjie, I have come to see you."The meat, the wine, and the soldiers will be divided.Talk to Yi Junjie and eat wine.

Yi Junjie was "packing and asking" when he heard the college, very active, extroverted, with a beard, very rough.At this time, the unscrupulous said: "Old Qin, you commented, what I said is true, these calfs still do not believe?""What I say, you do not believe, my brother, two soldiers, the cloud riding army to promote the ambassador, now serving in the black new moonguard, he should believe what he said?" 」

The cloud riding army is the general name of the three battalions of the second general Lebai.It is the main force in the army.

Kwan always laughed.He is clasping with Qin Hongtu and Yi Junjie.He despised the men in the army.

However, the remaining dozens of veterans were honored.Two people, are you waiting?Everywhere there is a respected presence!

Qin Hongtu dark skin, tall, Confucian strong, but is a very good person, a slight smile, "the general of the army can be rescued, of course, the commander of the military order, Ende."Mr. Jia is just one of the big shoguns.”

Kwan laughed loudly.

Qin Hongtu said again, the voice had no waves, very calm: "Tomorrow the whole army will hold a public sacrifice under the North Mountain, sacrifice the comrades who died in this war, and the Han people who were slaughtered by Hu."At that time, he will be read by the Senate of Jia to read the sacrifice he wrote for the soldiers!”

A thin sergeant couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Jia's literary name is well known in the country."With his composition, my generation will die here, and I will not be without a name in the future!”Gentleman's disease is not called!This school also knows the reason.

Then, several sergeants were born with emotion.

Kang couldn’t hold the smile on his face.He was not satisfied with Yi Junjie boasting and questioned the credit of Jia Huan's advice, but now such a scene, I am afraid that I believe it?You know, tomorrow's sacrifice is written by Jia Huan, and you know the trust of the governor.

Yi Junjie was in a good mood, squeezed his eyebrows, and secretly gave a thumbs up.This guy is a reader!Mind is flexible!

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