"Fuck your grandma! Doro, you must be responsible for this miserable defeat and take full responsibility!" Fu Qing yelled irritably next to the locomotive, Doro's face turned pale and did not dare to refute a word.

The rescue team protected the wounded soldiers who broke through one by one, and the tragic atmosphere infected everyone!

Doro gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Sir, I will not shirk my fault at all! But now we must take revenge!"

"When did the new army in the Imperial Army suffer such a great loss? We are the emperor's new army..."

"Shut up! You still know that you are the emperor's new army, do you still know the military order? What is our mission? It is to meet the prince, not fight with these flies here!"

"So what if you annihilate the enemy ten times? If you delay the mission, you will extinguish the army's aura!"

Doro stomped his feet in a hurry, "Sir! Our army of ten thousand has only been injured and killed 300 times. How can he let his spirits be released? Where can there be no one in the war?"

"You fart!" Fu Qing's eyes were almost bleeding. "What did you learn from Shuai Zuo? How did you fight the Tianshan Battle? You are my biggest mistake!"

"Is this a matter of three hundred casualties? Damn it, these are two companies, and the ones in the same system have been eliminated!"

"If you lose two company flags, these two companies will be gone! Do you understand? Can this kind of battle be fought? Before you formally fight with the main rebels, you will lose the two companies' institutions?"

Doro's face turned pale, he couldn't say a word, and Fuqing's words were not wrong at all. Since ancient times, no one could die in wars, and those who died of death will accept their fate when they served in the army and eat food!

The troops are not afraid of casualties, and new recruits will be added at any time. They can continue to fight after a period of cultivation and training.

However, once the establishment is lost, the company's flags will be seized or destroyed by the enemy, and you will have no face to restore this number later.

The skeletons of a unit were all scattered. Without the veterans' sects, there would be no military spirit behind them!

The more critical war has just begun, and it is unlucky to suffer such a big loss! Throughout history, wars have been in danger, and all generals who fight are loyal to their lives. People have to pay attention to their good deeds in their lives!

An ominous feeling enveloped everyone present, and the other commanders did not dare to say a word, and the atmosphere was extremely dull!

"Report... Report... Sir... We... We are not defeated..." At this moment, a voice broke the silence.

People looked up and saw that under the light of the horse, a new soldier covered in blood was holding a ball of blood-stained cloth in his hand, and two soldiers on both sides were supporting him!

This Wuyishan civilian said in strange and stubborn tone, "Sir... Yongchunzhou... Jinshan... 107 brothers..."

"Ninety-one people died in battle today... 16 robes survived... We lost the battle, but we did not lose the flag!"

"The military flag is still there... Our Yongchun Prefecture... Datian... Jinshan's brothers did not embarrass our ancestors! We did not eat the food and salary of Long Live! "

His hands trembled and let go, and a military flag soaked in blood spread out, and the thick blood dripped down the corners.

Doro's eyes were sore and tears fell down. He rushed up and hugged the wounded soldier. "Brother! Brother... good, good..."

All the new soldiers present were moved at this moment and stood attentively and saluted!

"Report... Report to Lord... Longyan Prefecture... Lantian Lian's brothers... did not eat His Majesty's salary in vain..."

A stretcher was carried over, and a soldier's left leg was blown off, holding half of the military flag in his hand, and there were traces of a knife chopping on the military flag.

The wounded soldier was not able to do it, staring at Fu Qing with all his strength and said, "We... Longyan has no cowards... 96... brothers from fellow townsmen... survived... 8..."

"The military flag is still there...our company is still there..."

Fu Qing rushed over and knelt on the stretcher halfway, "Good man... It's not in vain that Your Majesty trusts you! Don't worry, I promise to recover from your company..."

"You still go to your hometown and recruit your soldiers! You didn't embarrass your ancestors..."

The wounded soldier's blood almost dried up, his eyes became empty, "Where did we... we swear by Mazu... Finally, we didn't insult our ancestors..."

When Fu Qing saw that it was not good, he immediately said loudly, "First aid! Transfusion of blood immediately... Use my spare plasma! Damn, where is the medical soldier? Get over here..."

Fuqing held half of the blood-stained military flag in his hand and looked at Doro and said, "Next! This is the blood-stained military flag that was only bloody when you made a mistake in command... You fuck me back my face!"

"You must always be worthy of these dead brothers!"

Doro shivered all over and tears fell down. He saluted with his military flag in both hands, picked up the rifle beside him, and tied the flag to the bayonet.

"Brothers! It's more than thirty miles away from Zhuozhou Camp! Damn, I'm the first to leave... I won't meet with the prince at midnight, I'm the first to be a suicide squad!"

"Pioneer Camp follows me...speed up the search... emergency railway repair... head south!"

Fu Qing was trembling with pain when he saw a wounded soldier being transported to the carriage for emergency rescue. In his later memoirs, he wrote, "Your Majesty's new army, the most wise decision was to use these simple mountain people!"

"They live in Wuyi Mountain, poor and backward, and have no knowledge! But these Hakka people really have the ancient style of the Han people!"

"Get close to the same clan, never forget the clan, and understand what loyalty is! Eat the king's fortune and loyalty to the king! Is this really the legacy of the ancient Han people in the Qin and Han dynasties?"

"Hakka! Hakka... These people have never forgotten their ancestors! This blood culture has not dispersed for more than two thousand years..."

"But look at the Eight Banners in my world? It's been so turbulent in just two hundred years?"

"These mountain soldiers can fight hard and fight to the death... They can repay you ten times as much as your favor to them!"

"This is something that no city soldier can compare! Good soldiers! Elite!"

Just as Fu Qing was thinking, suddenly there was a noise coming from the rear of the army, followed by a cheering sound and a whistle sound!

"Sir! Sir... the second train is here... the capital actually mobilized the second train... Our reinforcements arrived..."

As expected, Li Tuo, who was planning reinforcements in the capital, did not disappoint Fu Qing. This old official had many ways and actually raised another train to go south for reinforcements in a short time.

I guess Li Tuo has guessed that this time he marched south will encounter a lot of harassment!
Chapter completed!