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Chapter 235 Making Contributions

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    Half a month later.

    In this dense jungle, the unique humidity in Guizhou has caused many people¡¯s skin to begin to ulcerate and become extremely itchy.

    They had very little dry food left with them.

    In fact, compared to these, the real difficulty is walking in the woods and mountain streams.

    "One hundred thousand mountains with no end in sight. On the map, it's only a dozen miles, but in reality, it's like a road separated by natural chasms.

    Even in the mountain camp, they were exhausted, and the high fighting spirit they had when they set out from Guiyang had disappeared.

    They were like people crawling and rolling in the mud, in a miserable state. Only 600 of the 800 people were left.

    The most important thing is that the general is a big liar.

    Every time I say that after climbing over this mountain, I will arrive, but I climb over one mountain and then another big mountain, again and again.

    Finally, the desperate people would rather lean on the tree roots and die here than go any further.

    The sultry weather made people want to throw their wet and heavy clothes on the ground, but the sudden snakes and insects in the forest forced them to cover their bodies tightly.

    When setting off from Guiyang, Zhongguan was shocked, but Zhongguan didn't stop him.

    Instead, he turned around and ran to write a secret memorial.

    Fang Jinglong also knew that he was taking a big gamble, and he had to take the gamble. This was the Ming army's only chance to make a comeback due to the woman's conspiracy. If this opportunity was missed, no one knew how many people would die in the depths of this dense forest.  .

    Fighting here, the most fearless thing is to fight with the rebels. The elite Ming army has sufficient supplies, clear banners and consistent orders. It is not comparable to those ordinary native rebels.

    Here, they are fighting the sky, fighting the mountains, fighting all kinds of sudden diseases, and fighting the rain that never stops.

    Fang Jinglong was breathing heavily. He was exhausted. He sat on the boulder and looked at the ragged team behind him with slightly squinted eyes. Many people were staggering and numbly moving forward. The whole team was lifeless.  Everyone is in a miserable state.

    Fang Jinglong looked at the soldiers, and all the soldiers looked at him at this moment. The look in their eyes no longer showed the love they had before, but more numbness.

    fraud.

    "Climbing the mountain this time" Fang Jinglong swallowed, tried to adjust his mood, and tried to fool him again, just like some companies in later generations who enjoyed cutting leeks. If they don't cut the leeks to the root, they will always  If you feel that you are not dedicated enough, you will inevitably feel unwilling to do so.

    After all, who can guarantee that there will still be uncut leeks until the last moment?

    "Commander" As soon as Fang Jinglong finished speaking, Lao Wang on the side gasped for air and interrupted him with a sad face.

    "Stop fooling around. If you fool around again, something will happen and the brothers will mutiny."

    "" Fang Jinglong stopped talking and frowned deeply.

    With a bit of melancholy, he looked up and looked at the forest and the few rays of sunlight shining through the dense branches and leaves, and he couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

    "It's different, it's different. I think about the time when my eldest father in the family conquered Annan according to the order of Emperor Wen. I was still young at that time. I heard from my eldest father's words that in Annan, the soldiers were very down-to-earth. How could they be like now?  All the soldiers have learned so well, it¡¯s true that each generation is inferior to the last"

    He felt that he was born at the wrong time. Perhaps in the era of his eldest father, his grandfather, when Emperor Wen was still around, he would not have encountered such a predicament.

    After thinking about it secretly in his heart, he pursed his lips and said to Lao Wang beside him.

    "Help me up, I feel sorry for my old back. Let's continue and climb over this mountain. Damn it, fighting here is not as good as going to fight the Tatars on the nine sides. Even if we die, we will die happily.  Some."

    Fang Jinglong stood up with the help of Lao Wang, grinning. In his boots, the foot bindings had not been torn open for more than ten days. The sweat and blood from the broken calluses seemed to have glued the foot bindings to the flesh.  Sorry, these feet are probably rotten.

    Stand up.

    The first scout came out of the forest gorge: "General Soldier, General Soldier"

    There was unconcealable excitement in her voice.

    However, the marching soldiers were still numb and no one paid attention to them.

    Almost everyone knows this routine. The commander-in-chief ordered the scout, and then the scout came back excitedly and told everyone that the bandit army was right in front of them.

    &nbsIf you want to live like a human being, it¡¯s now. If you want your descendants to receive the nectar of the emperor, it¡¯s now; if you want to live like a human being, it¡¯s now!  "

    ""

    Suddenly, the indifference of the soldiers disappeared.

    These tortured eyes suddenly glowed with green light, and the numb people had some kind of instinct that transcended ordinary people deep in their hearts.

    One person was trembling, but everyone suddenly became energetic.

    Lao Wang on the side glanced at Fang Jinglong secretly, admiring him in his heart. He was different from other soldiers. Since the time when Lao Wang and Lao Tzu were fighting Lao Tzu, Lao Wang's family has followed Lao Fang's family.

    Every time when there is a war, the Fang family always says the same thing. However, the great ancestor of the Fang family said that his son is enjoying good fortune in Beijing and eating human milk. The eldest father of the Fang family also said that General Fang¡¯s father is enjoying good life and eating in Beijing.  Grandma, Fang Zongbing¡¯s father, said the same thing about Fang Zongbing at the beginning. Now, it¡¯s finally the turn of the Fang family¡¯s young master.

    Such words made his ears go numb, and he really couldn't be happy. However, all generations of Lao Wang's family have been members of Lao Fang's family, so he still inherited the traditions of Lao Wang's family. He looked excited and bared his teeth in agreement.  .

    "The commander-in-chief said well, let's kill the thieves and make meritorious deeds."

    The soldiers howled.

    Fang Jinglong feels very relieved that the tradition has not been lost, and leeks are still leeks.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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