After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 148 It's the scene of a large-scale social death

It just disgusted her.

"Where is the leader of the Zhenbei Army?"

Hong Shi opened his mouth impressively.

It is impossible for this army to have no leader.

But the next second she twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Reporting to Marquis Zhenbei, the leader has already left ten years ago."

The middle-aged man who had previously opposed Hongshi stood up.

Obviously, there was still a look of shock on his face.

It doesn't matter if this person is a cultivator, he is still a very high-level cultivator.

You know, in the army, such people with extremely strong cultivation are extremely rare.

Because anyone with some cultivation is unwilling to go to the battlefield to die.

This is the status quo of immortality.

Although they are immortal cultivators, they will not spend all their energy on the battlefield, but concentrate on attacking the methods of immortality and studying the art of longevity.

Soldiers on the battlefield are either homeless refugees, children of poor families, or people of low rank.

Most of them have no talent for cultivation.

Moreover, if one forcibly uses profound energy and spiritual energy to fight on the battlefield, one will be punished by heaven.

But it is also a kind of deterrence to have people with advanced cultivation bases.

Everyone yearns for it, that is, respects it.

"That is to say, that person is gone, so how many troops are there in the army now?"

Although Hong Shi twitched the corners of his mouth in surprise.

But I still thought about it again, and there are still many unclear points.

She didn't even ask clearly, so she could only solve the primary problem first.

Army personnel, although she has no concept of these.

But it does not hinder the importance of these to the army.

As a general, one must know a thing or two.

"Reporting to Marquis Zhenbei, so far, the Zhenbei Army has a total of 5000 people."

I have seen Hong Shi's power, and the sturdy behavior just now.

The man replied very respectfully.

"There are 5000 people, so why are there not even 500 people here now?"

Just like this, Hongshi took a rough look and made a preliminary estimate.

There are not even 500 people here.

"The rest of the soldiers were in other barracks, and they were taken to be military drill personnel, and some were taken to work as cooks."

The man continued to answer, his voice was very calm, as if he was saying something commonplace.

"Army drillers, have they asked the court for instructions? They recruited my soldiers and army without permission."

Hong Shi was puzzled, what did he mean?
There is also La as a cook, what happened to this barracks, is it possible that no one cares about it?

It was a far cry from the disciplined army she had seen before.

No wonder the old emperor had said before that this military force was relatively weak and incompetent.

Oh I see.

It seems that he is really incompetent, presumably no one dares to take care of it, and not many people dare to intervene or are willing to accept this mess.

"I don't know, the army drill means that they are trained by the strongest army."

The man continued talking, thinking of this, it was still his incompetence.

After all, in the past ten years, it has been declining since the war.

Ten years ago, their Zhenbei army was the main force, but they failed to stop the Dongyang army.

It is equivalent to being a defeated army, and being laughed at in a daze.

He was also looked down upon by other armies, and grew older and weaker.

The rest of them are doing nothing here, eating and waiting to die.

He also wants to change, but he really has more than enough energy.

"It just doesn't make sense."

Hong Shi hasn't complained yet.

Xie Qingmang, who was watching from the side, spoke indignantly.

The news he heard from other places was that the Zhenbei army was a barbarian army, that is, the kind who were eating and waiting to die without observing military discipline.

I didn't expect it to be so.

"It's really unreasonable. Since Benhou is here today, he must bring those soldiers back."

Hong Shi was also a little angry.

Didn't this kind of plot only appear in the TV series "Mu Guiying in Command"?

It seems to be soldiers who were defeated in the battle of Yu Liao, locked in a cage, beaten, scolded and insulted or something.

Anyway, it is almost the same nature as the current situation.

Such a meddling temperament like her, and this compassion, and this sense of responsibility.

All these things are urging her.

"What's your name?"

Hong Shi took another look at the middle-aged man in front of him.

She didn't know the man's name yet.

"The last general's surname is Zhang, and his style name is Poshan."

The man arched his hands and replied very respectfully.

"Listen to my order, you go to tidy up your appearance, remember to clean and tidy. General Zhang, take me to find those soldiers."

Hong Shi continued to speak loudly.

Barely able to make the people around hear clearly.

Afterwards, those people glanced at Hong Shi, and then scattered away.

After they leave.

Hong Shi waved her hand, "Wait for me in front, I'll find a place to vomit for a while."

After speaking, they did not wait for their response.

She ran to an open area further away, and continued to caress her heart and prepare to spit it out.

"You go ahead first, we will follow later."

Jun Jixue glanced at the other three people who stayed where they were.

Although the little girl didn't care much about her own image, he didn't want others to look at her like this.

Those three people also walked away very discerningly.

After seeing them go away.

Jun Jixue walked up to Hongshi's side and handed over a clean handkerchief.

He also patted Hong Shi on the back a few times.

"Tell me about you, why bother? You have to take these things, and now you are still suffering here."

Jun Jixue said in the tone of an old lady.

"But it's also a problem with the military camp. After living for so many years, this is the first time I've seen such a miserable military camp."

"I spent a few days in the bitter cold of the frontier a few years ago. At that time, I was sleeping next to Bai Chang'an's army. Although it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, I didn't have such a smell."

"I really don't know how these people endured it."

Jun Jixue started to complain a lot.

It is also fighting for Hongshi.

"Wow……"

Hong Shi only felt that there was another turbulence in his stomach, and he vomited again with a wow.

She felt that she had never vomited so badly in her life.

Even when I drank traditional Chinese medicine when I was young, I only vomited a few mouthfuls at that time.

Why now, it's just a little smell, and the whole person can't bear it.

"Cough cough cough."

After vomiting, Hongshi coughed heavily again.

She also wants to care about her image.

But she couldn't control the vomiting.

So now that I think about it, I just feel so embarrassing.

It is simply the scene of a large-scale social death.

Finally, after almost coughing, Hong Shi took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

He glanced at Jun Jixue.

Still that gentle look.

The face is as white as jade, the eyes are like stars, the clear eyes are shining brightly, and the brows are soft and smiling, which melts into people's hearts like the spring sunshine.

Hong Shi couldn't help thinking of a poem.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

This is the kind of person I'm talking about, and it's true that Lang Yan is the only one in the world.

"I'm laughing at you."

Realizing that he looked at it for too long, Hong Shi tidied up his clothes and the hair on his forehead.

Then he used his profound strength to cover up the vomit on the ground with sand.

　If you fall in love with someone else, little ancestor, I will prepare you ten thousand taels of gold, ten thousand fertile fields, a ten-mile dowry, and thousands of jewels, magic weapons and spirit beasts.Let you be beautiful for a lifetime, and promise you a hundred years of worry-free life.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)