Chapter 340



However, before he could say anything, he heard Zhang Zixuan's voice.

"Commander, I came here mainly to say..."

"General Zhang, what do you want to say?" Before Zhang Zixuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ji Huashu beside him.

At the same time, Zhang Zifu and his men were also blocked at the door of the military tent.

"What's happening outside? Why is there so much noise?" Fu Guohua asked in a deep voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the military tent suddenly became quiet.

After hearing this, the elite soldiers at the door also hurried in, "Commander, several centurions and captains are here, clamoring to see you, commander."

"See me? What do you want to see their direct superior for?"

When saying this, Fu Guohua looked straight at Zhang Zixuan and Ji Huashu.

Especially Ji Huashu, Fu Guohua knew what kind of person he was.

This person is narrow-minded, and the general takes it very seriously.

He often oppresses his subordinates, and it is precisely because he understands his character that he is so arrogant to Zhang Zixuan.

There are many talents that can be used in the Dashun army, not to mention talents like Zhang Zixuan?

It's just that his background is a little bit poor, otherwise, how could Ji Huashu dare to suppress him so blatantly?

Hearing Fu Guohua's words, Ji Huashu was really panicked and said quickly:

"Zhang Zixuan, if I remember correctly, you are their direct superior. Are you just following them to harass the commander?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan just looked at Ji Huashu coldly, and then said:

"Reporting to the commander, they are indeed my subordinates, but we came here because we want to report something to the commander!"

"What's the matter?" Fu Guohua asked.

Then he turned around and ordered the elite soldiers at the door: "Let them all come in!"

As soon as the words came out, several people hurried in.

When he saw Zhang Zixuan, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Guohua saw all their reactions.

Looking at Ji Huashu's expression, he probably knew that the matter was probably related to Ji Huashu.

He did not question Zhang Zixuan and the others. Instead, he looked at Ji Huashu and said expressionlessly:

"As the general, can you please tell me what is going on?"

Hearing this, the guilty look on Ji Huashu's face became more obvious, but he hid it very well.

He put on a fair and impartial expression and said:

"Master, you know that I wanted to ambush them at Shilipo, but what happened to them? They disobeyed me many times."

Hearing this, Fu Guohua frowned immediately.

"You want them to ambush at Shilipo? Do you know the terrain there?"

"Commander, it is precisely because I know clearly that I let them go. I believe you have heard of their strength. The Turkic Tartars would never dream that we would ambush there."

"Besides, the coach said before that if you want to win, many times you have to surprise the opponent, right?"

After saying this, Ji Huashu gave Zhang Zixuan a cold look.

There was a blatant provocation in his eyes.

He just thought of these words on a whim, but he didn't expect that he would say them so smoothly.

Looking at Fu Guohua's expression again, even if he agreed, he couldn't find anything to say to find fault with himself.

"You are wrong. If you want to show your intention, you must have the capital to do so. If all your soldiers are dead, what can you use to show your intention?" Zhang Zixuan retorted coldly.

After saying this, he glanced at Fu Guohua, and seeing his face full of admiration, he continued:

"You sent these hundred men under the Doomsday to ambush there, what's the difference between that and sending them to die? Do you think that sacrificing a few of them will capture thousands of enemy troops? Or hundreds?"

"Do you know what you're doing? This is called killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own. Moreover, you just acknowledged their abilities. So, you've already lost eight hundred of your own, even more than the enemy."

"If you want to come up with an idea, then you are sending people to die. Only when the troops are strong can you be qualified to come up with an idea. And you treat people's lives as your own, so what qualifications do you have to talk about strategy?"

"Do you know how much time and manpower it takes for our Dashun Dynasty to train such a hundred and thousand households? As the general, don't you even understand this account?"

Hearing Zhang Zixuan's words, Ji Huashu's face suddenly turned purple.

Not caring that this was Fu Guohua's military camp, he slapped his hand on the table with a "bang", pointed at Zhang Zixuan and shouted angrily:

"You... do you know who you are talking to?"

"No matter who it is, I feel that what I said is problematic. Even if it is the commander-in-chief, I would say the same thing! What's more, when my Dashun Dynasty is in short supply of medicinal materials, there is no extra external medicine in the army."

Zhang Zixuan said without thinking.

"Okay, okay! General Zhang, what you said is very good!" Fu Guohua, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

Just thinking about the medicinal materials gave Fu Guohua a headache.

He has reported this matter to the emperor many times, but the medicinal materials sent each time are limited.

How long could it last?

After much thought, only those seriously injured people would use those external injury herbs, and the general injuries should be left to heal naturally.

Then he turned to Ji Huashu and said, "General Ji, you really need to learn from General Zhang on this point."

"Our Dashun Dynasty is in need of soldiers and horses. We should cherish every life and never let soldiers take risks."

When he said this, Fu Guohua was still smiling.

But anyone with a discerning eye could hear the hidden meaning behind Fu Guohua's words.

"All of you go back! We'll discuss the surprise attack later!" After a long while, Fu Guohua spoke again.

Hearing this, everyone except Ji Huashu breathed a sigh of relief.

The people who got out were not very happy. They had a narrow escape from death this time, but what about next time?

Who can guarantee that Ji Huashu will come up with another idea to send them to their deaths next time?

"Zixuan, is our military camp really so short of medicinal materials?" Jian Ming asked without hesitation.

As a captain, he already had many lightly injured soldiers under his command. Looking at their wounds which were only wrapped with rags, Jian Ming felt very sad.

It was only when they arrived at the military camp that they realized that the environment in the camp was far worse than they had imagined.

"Well, it's in short supply, extremely short supply. The last batch that arrived was used up in half a month!" Zhang Zixuan said truthfully.

"The war is about to start. What should we do if we don't have medicinal materials?" Zhang Zifu said anxiously.

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