Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Historic -> Empire

Chapter Eight Promotion

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "Empire Contest" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    As night fell, the hustle and bustle of the battlefield quieted down. A day of fighting left corpses strewn all over the battlefield, bleeding and floating oars.

    Chen Ziang sat limply on a gentle slope, his coarse clothes were soaked in blood, and the cold wind blew through him, and he felt a chill.

    Around the gentle slope lay the corpses of Black Cavalry soldiers and Qinghe Provincial Guard soldiers, and their corpses had become stiff.

    Wang Hu and the others were also lying on the pile of corpses covered with scars, panting heavily, thankfully they survived.

    Chen Zi'ang beheaded Zhang Chao, the general of the Black Cavalry Army, captured the Black Cavalry Army's battalion flag, and turned the tide of the battlefield.

    The rebel army was on the verge of collapse, but seeing that the battalion of the Black Cavalry Army was about to be beheaded and the battalion flag seized, their morale was greatly boosted. Under the command of officers at all levels, they immediately launched a counterattack against the army of the Far East Dynasty.

    After several hours of fighting, it finally ended with the defeat of the army of the Far East Dynasty. Although the rebel army suffered heavy losses, they also beheaded nearly the army of the Wan Dynasty.

    The Governor of Qinghe Province of the Dynasty has led the remnants of the Dynasty and the defeated generals have retreated to the camp several miles away.

    And the officers and soldiers of the rebel army who had been fighting for a whole day were exhausted and also suffered huge losses. They were no longer able to continue to fight against the dynasty army.

    "The wound must be treated in time. Once infected, the arm will be useless."

    After Chen Zi'ang and his team of one hundred fought fiercely, there were only about 20 people left, and the rest were all killed.

    Seeing these brothers fighting side by side with him, Chen Zi'ang began to instruct them to bandage and treat their wounds after a short rest.

    Because Chen Ziang knew that if it weren't for the help of these brothers, he would not be able to kill the generals of the Black Cavalry Army.

    "Brother Chen, you killed the general and captured the flag. You made a great contribution today, and you will have to treat the brothers to drink later."

    Seeing Chen Ziang, who was busy bandaging his brothers, Wang Hu couldn't help but teased, with a hint of the ease of the rest of his life in his tone.

    "Drinking is a must. If it weren't for the help of the brothers, I would not be able to capture the flag. If the leader wants a reward, I will never forget the brothers." Chen Ziang said with a smile.

    These were all from the same village as him, and the only twenty remaining people also showed joy when they heard what Chen Ziang said.

    "Which one is the brother who beheaded the general and captured the flag today?"

    When Chen Zi'ang, Hundred General Wang Hu and other survivors were resting and cleaning the battlefield, a messenger with a small flag stuck in his back looked for them.

    "It is my brother Chen Zi'ang who cut the general and captured the flag!"

    After hearing what the messenger said, General Wang Hu immediately stood up and shouted, and the brothers around him all looked enviously.

    "Brother Chen, you have made great contributions, and the leader invites you." The messenger quickly walked up to Chen Ziang and invited him very politely.

    Their rebel army along the way was a confluence of several rebel armies, and the uprising was not long ago, so there were not so many intrigues to grab credit.

    Chen Ziang defeated the general and captured the flag on the battlefield, turning the situation on the battlefield. Now that he has won a big battle, Chen Ziang has become an idol hero of the rebel army.

    "Thanks to the help of Wang Bairen and other brothers who killed the general and captured the flag today, can they go with me?" Chen Ziang asked.

    "In that case, let's go together."

    The messenger also admired Chen Ziang very much, so he agreed without thinking too much about it.

    Chen Ziang's words undoubtedly moved Wang Hu and others. Although they didn't say it, Chen Ziang's image in their hearts suddenly became taller.

    Soon, Chen Zi'ang and others took the captured head and the captured black cavalry camp flag and followed the messengers towards the camp. There were wounded soldiers everywhere along the way, but everyone's faces were full of joy of victory.  .

    "Look, he is the brother who killed the general and captured the flag."

    "It's amazing, if it wasn't for him, we would all be dead today."

    Chen Ziang walked all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army, and the rebel soldiers along the way cast their respectful eyes one after another.

    In the army, the soldiers admired the most powerful people, and now, Chen Ziang was undoubtedly one of the people they admired.

    Fighting on the battlefield for a whole day, and beheading nearly 10,000 dynasty troops, including thousands of elite black cavalry, was a big victory for the rebels.

    Therefore, in the big tent of the Chinese army, although more than a dozen leaders of the rebel army were covered in blood, theyThe celebration banquet has already begun.

    The leaders of these insurgents were all from reckless backgrounds, so they didn't pay much attention to it. After a day of hunger, now they are eating meat and drinking in big bowls, but they are very happy.

    "Report to the leaders, and bring Chen Ziang, who captured the flag, to him."

    "Let him in."

    "No!"

    Soon after the soldiers guarding the large tent of the Chinese army entered the tent to report, Chen Ziang was allowed to enter.

    As soon as Chen Ziang entered the tent, the smell of wine and meat aroused his greed, and his hungry stomach couldn't help growling, which made him quite embarrassed.

    "Chen Ziang of the 30th Hundred has met the leaders!"

    After Chen Ziang stood still, he clenched his right fist across his chest to the chiefs who were feasting and drinking, and received a military salute neither humble nor overbearing.

    When Chen Ziang was making a military salute, some soldiers had already presented the captured black cavalry battalion commander's head and battalion flag.

    "You are Chen Ziang, right? You have done a good job by beating the general and capturing the flag!"

    A leader was still gnawing on a leg of lamb in his hand. After looking at the battalion flag and head, he looked at Chen Ziang who was standing upright, and couldn't help but praise him.

    "Yes, if it weren't for you, our rebel army would have lost the battle today." Another leader echoed.

    "You have made great achievements today, tell me, what reward do you want."

    Finally, a strong man sitting at the top looked at Chen Ziang and asked with a smile.

    This brawny man was one of the three leaders of the rebel army, and he directly controlled the elite sword and shield barracks.

    "I don't dare to take credit for my lowly position. Our brothers fought hard to kill the general and capture the flag. Now I'm hungry. I hope the leader rewards me and my brothers with some wine and meat." Chen Zi'ang clasped his fists and said.

    "Hahaha, interesting and interesting."

    After hearing what Chen Ziang said, the leaders all laughed. One of the big leaders with a goatee stroked his beard and looked at Chen Ziang with interest, not knowing what he was thinking.

    "It's rare to be able to take credit without being proud." Another black-faced chief was also very satisfied with Chen Ziang.

    "However, our rebel army has clear rewards and punishments. You have made great contributions. If you just give you some wine and meat, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the brothers? I suggest that Chen Ziang be promoted to be a thousand generals, and how about the rest of the brothers getting their own rewards?" the goatee leader general  His eyes turned to the other two big bosses.

    "I have no opinion."

    The leader of the strong man took a bite of the meat and waved his hand to show that he had no objection.

    "I also agree, let him be a general of thousands of people." The black-faced leader also spoke.

    "Thank you, leaders!"

    Chen Ziang did not expect that he was suddenly promoted from a small soldier to a general of a thousand soldiers. While he was happy, he did not forget to thank him.

    "Okay, take your seat and celebrate today's big victory!" The goatee leader immediately asked Chen Ziang to also take his seat.

    "Thank you, leaders, but my brothers are still outside, and they haven't eaten yet."

    Chen Ziang knew that this was a good opportunity to get closer to these leaders, so he didn't refuse. After all, there are many generals in the rebel army. Being able to drink and eat meat with the leaders is an honor in itself, but he still hasn't forgotten  Wang Hu and the others were waiting outside.

    "I will order someone to deliver the wine and meat to them, you don't need to worry."

    Seeing that Chen Ziang still remembered his brother at this time, the goatee leader nodded in satisfaction.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report