(0109)

When the guards returned to Fushan City, it was already midnight.

Fushan City, which had been silent for a while, was boiling again.

Ten miles outside the north gate, there were a series of torches, and both sides of the road were filled with people. Thousands of military households, old and young, women and children, stood at the north gate of Fushan City to welcome the triumphant return of the guards. Most of them were relatives of the guard soldiers. Seeing their children returning safely, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

The Baisha River blocking battle was not only as simple as defeating officers and soldiers, winning victory, and defending Fushan City, but also creating an unprecedented miracle: No one in the guard team died in battle!

If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, it would be unimaginable!

After carefully cleaning the battlefield, the military households found that all the corpses left on the battlefield were from the enemy, and there was no one in their own people. Originally, Mao Sanye and others had prepared two hundred coffins in advance to prepare for the burial of the soldiers who died. Unexpectedly, none of them were used.

In everyone's opinion, the attack of the officers and soldiers is inevitable and comes in full force. Although the military households are determined to fight the enemy and will never retreat, there will definitely be no more casualties. Many families of guard soldiers are ready to receive bad news. Some people have even planned which part of the subsidized military field should be chosen after their children are sacrificed.

Unexpectedly, no one died.

They were overjoyed and of course they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Of course, some people laughed and said, "Oh, there will be no rewards for military fields."

That's it, but in fact, I'm so happy that I'm so happy. Who would want their relatives to die in battle? Although there are a large amount of military fields that can be subsidized, no one's life is precious.

"Yulin, it's done well! It's done well!"

When Zhang Zhun appeared, Yang Kaide and other old people rushed up one after another, holding Zhang Zhun's hand, and burst into tears.

The result of such a battle was unbelievable at the beginning of several old people. But so many people witnessed it with their own eyes, it was not their turn to not believe it. Mao Sanye himself came back from the battlefield. He knew the approximate situation on the battlefield. Before Zhang Zhun came back, the situation on the front line had long been circulated to be extremely magical. There were even rumors that thousands of officers and soldiers had been wiped out.

When Mr. Yang Kaide and his wife were in Liaodong, every time they fought with the Tartars in the wild, the big and big fallen were all their own people. Even if they were defending the city, they would not have few casualties. If Zhang Zhun and his friends fought against the Tartars today, it would be even more perfect. However, this day would definitely not be far away. Zhang Zhun’s brother Zhang Laosi died at the hands of the Tartars. Can Zhang Zhun let the Tartars go?

"This is God blessing us."

Zhang Zhun said with a modest smile.

What God, this is entirely the power of the Hu Ben Gun, the power of the technological civilization from later generations. However, the fewer people pay attention to the Hu Ben Gun, the better. Being targeted by others is not a good thing. Confidential work is important at all times. Letting the enemy look down on you is actually a very clever strategy.

"Everyone is hungry."

"Go to have a meal!"

Before Zhang Zhun could say anything, Yang Kaide and others had already greeted each other.

After fighting for a day, I ran dozens of miles and had not eaten yet. The soldiers of the guards were indeed a little hungry. During the battle, I didn’t feel that this feeling of hunger was particularly obvious after the battle. At this time, many families were already standing by the side of the road with cooked eggs and other things, and handed them directly to their children. Some soldiers had not yet entered the city and had already filled their stomachs.

Of course, for many military households participating in the war, their excitement has not passed and they have not felt hungry yet. Indeed, the military households have reason to be excited. In today's battle, of course, the most popular ones were the guards' muskets, but the ones that gained the most were the military households who took advantage of the situation. Their captures were really diverse, from the armor of officers and soldiers, to muskets, to waist knives, to spears, almost everything they could say.

Zhang Zhun generously gave all these equipment to the military households. Anyway, the guards were not used, so this was considered to be a hidden martial arts among the people. With these weapons, even if the guards were not there, the military households could withstand it for a while. The whole people were soldiers, and they must be practical.

In order to celebrate the victory, Fushan City was obviously preparing to celebrate all night. Fushan City was filled with bright torches everywhere. On both sides of the Cross Street were dense crowds. The firelight reflected everyone's faces, and they all looked red. Many children had never seen such a lively posture, running around in the crowd, extremely active.

The soldiers of the Guard did not participate in the carnival.

What they need most now is eating and rest.

Zhang Zhun also needs to eat and rest.

I am not very tired, but I am choked by black gunpowder for a whole day and feel very uncomfortable. It seems that something is blocked in my throat, and it is so dry that it hurts a little. This is all the credit of black gunpowder. The gunpowder in later generations is far less smelling. Even if I shoot a machine gun for dozens of minutes, I will not feel such a dry feeling.

The barracks had already prepared midnight snacks, all of which were hot rice, noodles, big fish and meat. The soldiers put down their weapons and lined up to eat. However, when they entered the city just now, they ate a little more or less, and they were no longer able to eat at this time. After dinner, the soldiers took turns taking a bath and cleaned the smell of gunpowder on their bodies.

When repairing the military camp, Zhang Zhun paid money to attract live water from Laoshan. He built a large swimming pool with tiles and lime next to the barracks. Each soldier could take a cool bath comfortably. The weather was still extremely hot at night, and such a cool bath was really comfortable. In addition, after winning the battle, the joy of the soldiers was so high.

Zhang Zhun was not in the water and was busy taking Zhong Wuying and several other officers to check the damaged Hu Ben Gun. Zhang Zhun asked Zhong Wuying to classify the damage of the Hu Ben Gun according to different types. What faults are there that the guards can repair themselves. What faults are they that must be sent back to the craftsman workshop for repair. All damaged parts must also be sorted out.

In the second half of the night, Brigadier Zhang handed over the troops to Yang Zhiyuan and Hao Linyong, and told them to pay attention to them. He returned to Qianhu House. When he passed by Qianhu Office Hall, Zhang Zhun found that there were lights in Qianhu Office Hall and could vaguely hear the sound of talking. Zhang Zhun went in and saw that Liu Hang, Wang Mingyu, Hou Shanping and others were walking back and forth excitedly in the hall, constantly waving his fists, probably very happy.

Before, the three of them were worried that they would be very scared, and they didn't know if bad news would be heard from the front line. The number of officers and soldiers was really a bit too large, and the guards were only 40% of the opponent, and it was indeed a bit difficult to fight with less and fight with more. It was not until the good news on the front line that they barely felt relieved and then entered a state of excitement. Seeing Zhang Zhun come back, the three of them seemed a little surprised.

"grown ups!"

The three of them shouted excitedly.

Zhang Zhun smiled and said, "Everyone is going to bed, everyone is tired."

Liu Hang said excitedly: "I can't sleep! We can't sleep!"

Wang Mingyu also said: "We are still going outside to attend the carnival!"

Hou Shanping also said: "That's right! The enthusiasm of the villagers is so high!"

Zhang Zhun smiled and said, "Okay, you guys go! I'm so tired. I won't get involved tonight. I'll go to bed!"

All three nodded in understanding.

Zhang Zhun was indeed tired. He walked through Qianhu Official Hall and returned to Qianhu House next to him. He found that there was a quiet inside, but there was light. There was light, which indicated that there was someone inside. At this time, only Yang Yinghan might appear here. I don’t know what she was doing. He took a light step and tiptoed in, and indeed saw Yang Yinghan’s figure.

It turned out that Yang Yinghan, Xue Zhidie, and Xue Ningying were making female red under the lamp! The three women were very focused and did not notice that Zhang Zhun came back. Because it was a summer night and the climate was hot, the door of the flower hall was not closed. Zhang Zhun stood outside the door and could clearly see the figures of the three people, crowded together, and looked very warm under the light. Zhang Zhun stood outside the door, but for a while, he did not even want to disturb the three women.

At the same time, Zhang Zhun was a little strange. Why are the two girls of the Xue family here too? Yang Yinghan is not surprised here. She is worried about her safety and will definitely wait for her to come back here. The other two girls are also here, which is a bit strange. Especially Xue Zhidie, she should not have any good feelings for herself! To be honest, if she had a few shortcomings on the battlefield, she would be happier!

Suddenly, when he heard Xue Ningying put down the needle and thread in his hand, he said anxiously: "Sister Yang, it's so lively outside. Have you won the battle?"

Yang Yinghan focused on the girl in her hand and said, "I don't know."

Xue Ningying's dark little eyes rolled, and she couldn't sit still anymore, and said eagerly: "Then I'll go out and see if I can see it?"

Yang Yinghan said with some concern: "There are so many people outside, what are you doing when you go out?"

Xue Zhidie also said, "Don't make trouble! Someone will capture you later!"

Xue Ningying had no choice but to pout in disappointment and sat down again helplessly.

Zhang Zhunfang regained his pace, and deliberately coughed twice before he walked in.

The three girls in the room woke up at the same time. Looking at the door, they found that it was Zhang Zhun who came back with different expressions.

Yang Yinghan hurriedly put down Nu Hong and stood up, walked to the door, and shouted in surprise: "Are you back?"

Zhang Zhun smiled and said, "I thought I was not back?"

Yang Yinghan said shyly: "Dad said you may not come back tonight. Besides, there must be a lot of things in the military camp. Even if you come back, you will have to come here tomorrow... I will..."
Chapter completed!