Eastern Jin Dynasty: Starting from the son of the refugee commander who returned from the north

Chapter 29 About the fact that my son may also be a transmigrator
The next morning.

It was broad daylight.

Yesterday's heavy rain also stopped, and the ground was wet. After a night of rain, the ground was muddy, but the devastated grass was sucking blood and dew, and growing vigorously.

war
It is devastation for humans, but for these little grasses, is it not an opportunity?
as for the trees
That is also devastation.

Around the Huaihe River, because of the war, the trees have been cut down.

Whether it is setting up a camp or defending a city, trees are the objects to be cut down.

The trunks and trees that were set up in the north of the Huaihe River were probably also transported from Ruyin.

"Boss, it's all over."

Gongcao Zhang Jing and Chief Bookkeeper Gou Yuan approached with dark circles.

Since the big victory last night, the two of them have not closed their eyes all night, counting the number of food, weapons, armor and prisoners they have obtained.

Of course, the captives simply counted men, women, and children. As for the cumbersome matters of age and origin, they had to be arranged after returning to Huainan.

"good."

Zhao Xun looked at the thick book in his hand, the dense records in it were all harvested last night.

"There are [-] grains stored in this camp, and more beans and grass. It seems that Shi Sheng originally wanted to confront me in this camp for a long time."

Gongcao Zhang Jing smiled and said: "Fortunately, it rained heavily yesterday, otherwise the bandit army would definitely burn food and grass when they left, and they wouldn't take advantage of us in vain."

Zhao Xun snorted coldly, and said: "It's just a little luggage anyway. If it didn't rain last night, I can use rockets and sky thunder, so that you guys won't be hurt like this."

Zhang Jing whispered from behind: "The commander-in-chief only had 500 casualties last night, but there were [-] prisoners, and countless luggage. Last night was a big profit."

"Ah~"

Zhao Xun sighed softly. He kept flipping through the books in his hand and asked, "Are there any Han slaves in the camp?"

The master secretary Gou Yuan looked gloomy, nodded lightly, and said: "There are more than a hundred Han and females in the camp, all of whom have been ruined by fierce geese. In the thieves' tent, even roasted ones were found."

Having said this, even Gou Yuan didn't speak anymore.

Zhao Xun's face was ashen, and his eyes were also murderous.

"Such beasts are not worthy of being called human beings, but are there any captives?"

Gongcao Zhang Jing nodded slightly.

"There are more than 300 Jiehu prisoners, all of whom have been imprisoned."

"The commander-in-chief wants to use the blood of these 300 people to sacrifice the fallen soldiers and those innocent people?"

"Blood sacrifice?"

Zhao Xun shook his head lightly.

"I'm not that cruel. Throw them into the mine first, dig the mine for three years, and then kill them if they are still alive."

The meritorious Cao Zhang Jing and the chief book Gou Yuan looked at each other, and both shook their heads. The two of them knew the situation in the mine well.

Ordinary people can live in it for three months is a long life, three years?

It might as well be dead.

"Those hundred and ten Han women, teach them first. There are many bachelors in the army. You can handle the specific matters."

"promise."

The meritorious Cao Zhang Jing and the director Gou Yuan both had experience in dealing with this kind of matter, so they immediately nodded in agreement.

"Since everything is done, let's transport all the people and luggage back."

"promise!"

Gongcao Zhang Jing and Chief Bookkeeper Gou Yuan turned around one after another. They probably don't have time to rest these few days.

"Where did this Gongsunxiu go?"

I've been chasing you all night, and you still haven't come back?

This place is an enemy territory!
Zhao Xun shook his head lightly, and didn't care about these things any more. Gongsunxiu was famous for his wave fighting, but he suffered very little damage. He is a wolf, a very cunning wolf. As long as the benefits are big enough, he will bite mercilessly. go up.

For two days.

There were constant boats and boats on the Huai River, and the civilian husbands in Huainan and the prisoners of the Han army who had been hastily recruited and trained all joined the team to transport the supplies.

But even so, due to the shortage of boats, it took two days to transport all the luggage.

At this time, the wind and dust rolled in the distance, and the tired Gongsunxiu ran back with blood all over her body.

However, although Gongsunxiu was tired, the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright.

"Beheaded 130 [-] levels, and collected a fish that was not too big or too small."

Gongsun Xiu threw down the head hanging from the waist of the horse, and the head rolled down, it was a high-strength lift with eyes wide open and face full of fear.

"It's a Jiehu nobleman. It's a pity that Shi Sheng's big fish ran away. After searching for two days, I haven't found any trace of him yet."

Gongsunxiu's tone was rather unwilling.

"Beheaded one thousand and one hundred, plus three hundred captives, Shi Sheng's vitality can be said to be seriously injured now. Today is just a prelude. Now Huaibei is empty. I have long wanted to pull out the five dock walls in the north. There are still things to do in the future." Dry."

Zhao Xun is still very satisfied with Gongsunxiu.

"There is a banquet in Shouchun City tonight, you can drink it, you boy, I'm afraid it's spoiled!"

Zhao Xun personally helped Gongsunxiu off the horse and patted his arm hard.

"Hehe, I've long wanted to drink the beauty drunk, but it's too expensive. A jug of wine requires a piece of Shu brocade. Even if I work hard to kill people, it's not enough to drink a few jars."

"You bastard!"

Zhao Xun didn't see Gongsunxiu winking.

"I have prepared twenty altars of beauty drunkenness, and I will keep you full."

"Thank you, handsome!"

Gongsunxiu turned around to support Zhao Xun, rubbed Zhao Xun's shoulders and beat his back from behind.

"It would be even better if there were fifty more altars."

"Isn't money the money to be handsome?"

Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows and gave Gongsun Xiu a look.

"Twenty more altars." Gongsunxiu bargained.

"Only ten more altars, no more."

"The handsome is wise and mighty!"

Gongsunxiu pushed Zhao Xun and ran forward jokingly.

"This is a killer."

Zhao Xun shook his head slightly angrily, and immediately boarded the giant three-story warship.

He turned his head and looked at the place where he had fought a few days ago, his eyes were far-reaching.

Huaibei~
almost.

I'll be setting foot on this land again soon.

At that time, I will stay here and let this land also be named Zhao!

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Xun got up in a daze, and there was no maid to serve him, so he got up with a clean face.

"Those people really don't want their lives."

Who can drink wine like water?
Zhao Xun shook his lead-like head, and just as he walked out the door, he saw a hurried figure running towards him.

"Master, commander, big news, good news!"

"Stop, stop, stop~"

Zhao Xun stopped the people in front of him.

"Zhao Li, why are you in such a panic? Could it be that the north is calling?"

It turned out that the brocade robed man running over was Zhao Xun's former schoolboy.

"It can't be that the north is calling, it's news from brother Lin, good news."

Zhao Li took out the letter that Tian Qi sent to Xingye from his bosom.

"Related to Lin'er?"

Zhao Xun froze for a moment.

"What good news can the boy have?"

Zhao Xun knew his son very well.

Just a mediocre young master.

However, after he read Tian Qi's letter completely, the expression on his face became more and more exciting.

"impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Zhao Li was not happy to see Zhao Xun, but was shocked, and said with a smile, "It's brother Lin! He really looks like the handsome man when he was young, and he became famous at the poetry meeting. Now the whole health knows Brother Lin's reputation! Brother Lin is worthy of being a handsome guy!"

"It can't be something my son can do."

Zhao Xun's face was strange, and he muttered:
"Tulips in Kuaiji wine, and amber light in the jade bowl. But the owner can make the guest drunk, and I don't know where is another land."

Although he can't recite this poem, he always has a sense of familiarity.

There is no way my son could have written such lines!
Nothing compares to your calligraphy!

At this moment, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in his mind:
my lin'er
Could it be that he is also a transmigrator?
(End of this chapter)