The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1639 There is only one killing thought in my heart

"Except for those who need to patrol, the other soldiers should go back to sleep peacefully, and tell everyone that from the commander to every soldier, they can only sleep for two hours. After two hours, we will set off and continue to hunt down the people of Shu. Defeat, we must use the fastest time to reach Zhuti City!"

Getting off the horse, Pang Tong, who was dressed roughly, didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, so he yelled loudly at Mr. Martin, the military commander beside him.

Ding Gong also panted heavily: "Marshal, don't worry, I'll pass it on right away!"

"The marshal is here!" A general in the distance came leading dozens of soldiers.

It was Zhou Lan who came.

Zhou Lan cupped her hands and said, "The soldiers are really exhausted, so they can only rest here for a day."

"Is it all right? If we are extremely exhausted when we reach the underground of Zhuti City, then we will not be able to break through Zhuti City." Pang Tong took a sip of water, and then he felt a little relief in his throat, which seemed to be smoking.

"Where's Mr. Xue?" Pang Tong asked as he walked.

Zhou Lan said with a smile: "I'm already asleep, and I'm still wearing a battle armor. General Xue has made great contributions this time, but his physical fitness is also overdrawn."

"This general is not insignificant, so naturally I have to say, are my military tents ready?" Pang Tong asked hastily. He was about to exhaust all the physical energy in his body, and his upper eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand or eight hundred catties.

When people are on horseback, they don't feel very tired, but after getting off the horseback, they feel that their legs are numb and it is difficult to walk.

As the marshal, Pang Tong was already so exhausted, one can imagine the little soldiers under his command.

"It's already been prepared, and it's right there!" Zhou Lan led Pang Tong over there, "Everything is the same, so there is no marching camp!"

"Even if you sleep in the open air, the commander-in-chief feels sweet, and Lao Ding came to sleep together!" Pang Tong laughed loudly, lifted the water bottle and continued to drink a few swigs, and got into the military tent, not waiting for Zhou Lan outside to say What, I heard Pang Tong's snoring.

Ding Gong smiled at Zhou Lan: "I will leave the warning to you. You can sleep soundly in the next two hours while you are with us."

"Don't worry!" Zhou Lan said solemnly, "Sima go in and sleep for a while."

Ding Gong nodded, and went directly into the military tent, but within five or six breaths, he was still snoring like thunder!

So tired!

too tired!
It is no exaggeration to say that you can fall asleep on the ground.

Both Pang Tong and Zhou Lan knew that when the army was exhausted to the present level, the battalion roar was most likely to occur, so after the soldiers fell asleep, Zhou Lan stared at the bloodshot eyes and told the soldiers on duty and on patrol not to dare to come out. Nothing wrong.

As long as it is in a relative environment, for example, a soldier can faintly hear the beating sound, and he will not suddenly go crazy when he wakes up suddenly.

Two hours, for a person who is already extremely tired, it is like opening and closing his eyes and passing by.

Pang Tong woke up from his sleep, and the army commander Martin beside him was still shouting loudly.

"Old Ding! Lao Ding!" Pang Tong stretched out his foot to lift Ding Gong, Ding Gong suddenly got up, coughed a few times, and then said in a hoarse voice: "This time is so fast, the sky is not yet Bright?"

"The third watch has just passed, and the soldiers in the army are carrying a few days' worth of dry food. Let's set off now!" Pang Tong pinched his thigh, and suddenly became extremely energetic!
Zhou Lan had already greeted loudly outside the military tent, and the army who was completely asleep a moment ago had already fully awakened.

The flickering flames illuminated the camp of the [-]-strong army as if it were daytime, and the shouts and neighing of the men and horses were noisy with each other. In less than half an hour, the army already had a marching queue and began to move forward along the official road. Trot up.

The generals of all the armies were urging loudly to wait until after dawn to eat. If they were lucky, they would be able to hunt down and kill the defeated Shu army who had escaped from the south city.

No matter in terms of numbers or psychological advantages, those defeated Shu troops were completely incomparable with the chasing troops commanded by Pang Tong himself.

I don't know if the rout of the Shu army sneaked into the mountains and hid again, or if it was for some other reason.

The army chased all the way until dawn, and captured less than a thousand people.

According to the previous military order, Pang Tong's army stopped by the edge of an unnamed lake. The soldiers started to light a fire on the spot, and baked the millet cakes that had cooled down and turned like stones on the firewood. Start chewing with big mouthfuls.

"Damn! Eat fast!"

"I haven't won the head yet today! Absolutely can't just let it go!"

Beginning to have low-level generals in the army, such as Shichang and Bairenchang, they began to shout loudly.

"Don't his mother forget what you have suffered so much for! There are still tens of thousands of defeated Shu soldiers, and they are all human heads. If you cut off one, you will be promoted to a higher rank!"

"Damn it! I'm talking about you, hurry up for me!" A centurion pointed at the pawns under his hands and yelled loudly.

The pawn was scolded, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he chewed desperately, and swallowed it directly with cold water.

A high-pressure policy may cause mutiny to a large extent; but as long as these soldiers understand that such a high-pressure policy is of great benefit to them-there are tens of thousands of Shu soldiers in front of them, that is, tens of thousands Thousands of heads, if you cut off one head, you will be promoted to a higher level, if you cut off one head, you will be promoted to a higher level...

This is painting cakes, regardless of whether the painted cakes will actually fall into the mouths of soldiers in the future; tens of thousands of people have identified a goal: there are tens of thousands of Shu soldiers in front of them. Take the head, this is your own military exploits!

With military merits, you will have a title, and with a title, you will have farms and slaves, and you can return to your hometown in good clothes, away from this battlefield full of killing and blood, and live happily with the beautiful girl in your arms...

One thought after another echoed in everyone's minds, the suffering in front of them was almost completely forgotten, and there was only one thought in everyone's mind - human head!
Head!

Head!

Head!

In addition to human heads, it is still human heads!
Since Shang Yang's reform, Qin State is the first to promote the military merit system and abolish the Shiqing Shilu system, so the unremarkable Qin State has become a country of tigers and wolves in the eyes of the six eastern countries.

Now, the 4 people under Pang Tong's command have completely turned into demons under the influence of the military merit system. They have forgotten all the fatigue and pain on their bodies, and there is only one thought in their hearts:
catch up!Cut off the heads of the defeated soldiers of Shu!Military merit - is their own!

(End of this chapter)