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At the end of December, the battalion where Na Qibo was located received a new order. According to the order of the military headquarters, the battalion would go northeast of Fuyu in a marching form, cross the Qingmoshui defense line and head to the territory of the left coalition of the tribal coalition. Along the coast of the Qingmoshui River, on the long seven hundred-mile river defense line from Fuyu to Da'an, the two battalions of Fuyu and Da'an were already dispatching tens of thousands of tribes and Bohai cavalry to let them cross the river defense and enter the territory of the coalition forces to drive out the tribal troops that could not be curled out.

A week later, the camp was exhausted by the bad weather and thick snow-covered roads in Dalu City, Zhenzhou, East Coast. Captain Xu Jian, the commander of the battalion, ran back from the command center on a horse. The Qibo was lying in the silo tent with the sergeants of the team to rest. Hearing the sound, he exposed his head and saw the captain wrapped tightly, riding on the horse like a rice dumpling. His beard was covered with ice chips, and he rushed back from the frozen hard road.

The gangsters in the tent immediately became active.

"Is this going to start again?" Rov, a cavalryman of the Xi tribe, speculated, and looked at the return camp leader anxiously.

The only other subordinate of Qibo except Rov, Private Hall inserted the needle into the leather hat, shook the newly sewn pants, and said, "I must be going out again."

"We don't want to take a break, it's so fucking!" another man cursed in a low voice.

Na Qibo had previously reported that the soldiers in the capital had violated military discipline and received commendation afterwards. Not only did he receive the Tiger Ben Medal, but he was also promoted from a private to a private. He was promoted two levels in a row. Therefore, he has now become a combat team leader. According to the old rules of the Qin army, the team-level chief officer is the lowest-level military officer, and the team-level and ranks below the team-level are held by non-commissioned officers. Among the foreign troops, the non-commissioned officer rank has just changed.

, divided into junior non-commissioned officers and senior non-commissioned officers, from fifth-level sergeant to first-level sergeant. These five levels are senior non-commissioned officers, with the lowest level 5 and highest level 1. From corporal to sergeant, these three levels are called junior non-commissioned officers. In the capital team, senior non-commissioned officers serve as deputy head, deputy flag bearer, instructor, officer and other positions, while junior non-commissioned officers serve as co-sponsor, deputy co-sponsor, sergeant, deputy sergeant, etc., which are actually not within the ninth rank.

As for the combat team leader, it is actually a position that does not even have a foreign product. During the battle, the Qin army usually has three people in a group, and one group forms three teams. A combat team leader actually only manages three people, including himself. Generally speaking, this position is not a position, but is served by veterans, leading two low-qualified recruits. The Qibo battalion is a tribal recruit. Because he was promoted to the second-class private, he was only at a higher rank than other soldiers and was able to become a team leader.

"I heard that the main wing is here." A soldier from the same team came in from outside and reported the rumors he had just heard.

"Ding-dating-dating-dating!" The trumpet soldier blew the war trumpet.

The rogues all jumped up quickly.

"Where did my cigarette pipe go?" Hall was still searching for it in a hurry.

"Prepare the horse!"

"Don't look for your cigarette pier. If you delay the gathering, your gun will not be able to be saved. Go away quickly." The Qibo shouted as he ran.

The chief officer of the team ran over. He held the groom with one hand, ran to the horses, and ran to the horses. Everyone prepared the horses according to the time specified by the cavalry Script and stood by the wooden stakes. The abandoned erectile standing there like a wooden stake, and the chief officer whispered to him, "It's time to fight, young man."

The chief of the department was originally a position that was only available at the first level of the capital, but among the foreign soldiers, it was already established at the team level. This is not a good position. Many soldiers often say that being an official is not a chief of the department, and not a second-class post. The chief of the department is equivalent to a logistics manager, who is in charge of almost everything. The most important thing is to be in charge of various daily life. The chief of the capital team is in charge of all kinds of daily life. The chief of the capital team is in charge of all kinds of food, accommodation, finance and other big and small matters. He usually manages the daily logistics affairs, food, clothing, housing and transportation of the capital team. He also serves as the chief of the management team during wartime, and has the mission of supervising operations. In special circumstances, he can even act as the chief of the capital team as the chief of the capital team.

The chief officer is an officer, not a non-commissioned officer. Although the chief officer of our team is just the lowest warrant officer, he is a legitimate officer. However, under normal circumstances, everyone does not take the chief officer seriously, but just thinks he is a food manager, that is, when he takes turns to the food shift, everyone obeys him and posts.

However, people don’t regard him as an official. There is a very important reason why this Han commander, although he was only in his forties, was a monk. He was originally a monk. Later, because he was forced to fight back and kill several enemies in a battle, he returned to secular life and stopped being a monk. Instead, he simply became a Qin soldier. Because of his merits, he was awarded the Wu rank of the Ninth-rank Deputy Guard of the Accompaniment Rong. Then, in the foreign troops, many of the soldiers were recruits. Although the newly transferred officers at all levels were transferred from other troops, they were all low-class.

According to the current system of the Qin army, the dual-deputy system is implemented. Each chief has two adjutants. During the battle, the first deputy chief officer will follow the army, and the second deputy chief officer will stay in the camp. The purpose is that if the troops are completely exhausted outside, with these second deputy chief officers, they can immediately pull up a new army, use these seeds as backbone, and regain their combat effectiveness. However, under the second adjutant system, most of these adjutants are newcomers with low qualifications, and they are transferred from various troops to those new troops. As a result, their ranks are very low, and some of the subordinates are even higher than those of the superiors. In order to make the upper and lower levels smooth, the upper party has implemented the original rank system of non-commissioned officers or above in the foreign troops. At this stage, lieutenants and school officials have been added.

The ranks of lieutenants and school officials are each of five levels, from warrant officers to second lieutenants, lieutenants, captains to captains and then to colleges.

The chief nicknamed Master is a warrant officer, the lowest among the tenth-level officer ranks.

"Are you talking nonsense?" The master was so kind to everyone, without any stance, so he didn't have to be careful when talking to him.

"Really." The chief nicknamed Master whispered.

Soon, the order was sent to dismantle the tent and pack up.

After the tent was demolished, the teams of each city lined up on the street.

Their heads were riding on the excited horse and were circling in front of the city.

"Line in a column!" The Han people, who were just over twenties, were all loud but had a little tender voice floating above the team. It is said that he graduated from Dengzhou Longshan Lushi School in the Qin Dynasty. He heard that some Lushi are quite famous, and those who came out there all have a bright future. Just like the guy in front of him, he was about the same age as the guy in Qibo, but Qibo was promoted to the second grade for that reward, but the guy in front of him was already the head. The serious rank of Renyong, the rank of three-star lieutenant on his shoulder.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the Fourth Du followed the third Du, drove out of the camp and ran onto the avenue. The left and right teams of the Fourth Du were lined up in a neat formation that had been well-trained for more than half a year.

Three days later, the battalion drove all the way to the west bank of the river. On the other side of the river, it was already a controlled area of ​​the tribal army. On the other side of the river, there were fortresses and garrisons of the tribal army.

The glow was shining behind the birch grove. It was a clear morning, with the sled dragging the food, grass, and weapons carried by the army. It rumbling on the snow, and the horses sniffed and blew white smoke, and stopped in front of the river bank.

The pedestals in the fourth capital were unloading their supplies from the sledge, and the voices of people and horses were floating in the white mist.

A blurred light shone on human faces, and the figure of a horse disappeared in the hazy dawn.

“Which one is all?”

"You belong to all of them, why are you walking around randomly?"

"Bastard, what attitude are you talking to the superior?" The young fourth Dudu shouted.

The Dangxiang man who was standing guard quickly lowered his head, "I'm sorry, sir, I've read it wrong."

As soon as he left, the Dangxiang sentry hurriedly whispered to his companion next to him: "Mom, drag us all over, and we haven't had a good sleep for three days and three nights."

"Kanghe, do you have any cigarettes? Put a pipe for me. I haven't smoked since yesterday." He smiled flatteringly at the Sogdian companions next to him.

"Smoke my grandma's legs and seal the lair. Now who has any tobacco? The most fucking thing is to smoke. If you want to wait for the back to transport supplies, you still don't know that you have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. If you hold it down, it really doesn't work, so just go get some hay and light it. Damn, if we didn't have cigarettes before, we'll have passed the same thing. But now we're addicted to this thing, and we can't pick it up. Isn't this torment?"

The two foreign sentrymen were holding their rifles in their arms, shaking like two bare poplar trees.

The Qibo came over and Xifeng Laizi immediately asked him for tobacco. Since Qin Fan developed and produced various types of cigarettes, the army also began to use tobacco and tea as military supplies, and distributed them with soap and other things. Soon, this kind of gadget that can greatly refresh the spirit in marching and fighting became popular in the army. It can be said that it is really difficult to find people who do not smoke in the army. However, although the soldiers sent cheap tobacco made of mugwort, mint, honeysuckle and a small amount of tea, the quota was still very small, which made the soldiers meet, and the first sentence was often to ask if there was any cigarette.

"Brother, do you still have cigarettes?"

The Qibo was a private, and the quota for tobacco leaves was more than that of the private's Laizi, and he didn't smoke much. He took out his cigarette bag generously and grabbed a handful of them for each of them. The two guys immediately took out their pipes, quickly put them on tobacco, then lit them with matches, took a sip of them, and then gave them a mouthful of smoke with satisfaction.

"Brother, do you know where we are going?"

"Go to my mother-in-law's house for a drink!" Na Qibo also said a joke.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Stop talking! No talk."

The shout of the guard star officer from the far away came from the distance, and the robber hurriedly left.

As soon as he returned to his team, Rov, his subordinate, immediately leaned over. He looked at Qibo's face carefully and asked in a low voice: "Aren't Qibo, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"There is a tribal coalition across the river. We are about to cross the river to fight."

"It's okay!" The Qibo said indifferently, looking at the snow and ice across the river, but he had expectations, "Famous fame and wealth are about to be taken immediately, Rov, Hall, don't you think this is our great opportunity? Think about it, as long as we are capable, we can earn fame and wealth. Official positions, military ranks, titles, money and land, we don't have to grazle year after year, but we always have to endure the severe cold and hunger, and we don't have to worry about white disasters and plagues. We don't have to face the loess and the sky all day long, with the same farmland as the Han people. We are all natural soldiers. As long as we work hard, we can rely on our natural skills to exchange for fame, wealth and wealth, money and land. What a good opportunity. If it were our fathers, even if we fought for the tribe, we would not get much benefit."

"You are very ambitious." Rov looked at the Qibo in surprise, "I am not as optimistic as you thought. I haven't fallen asleep all of a sudden along the way. This is the first time I'm on the battlefield. Maybe I won't go back once I go."

"Don't worry, my father told me that the recruit would not die in his first battle."

After Na Qibo packed up his equipment, he leaned on the saddle and took a nap. Rov and Hall kept muttering in his ears. Their voices mixed with the squeaking sound of snow on the ground being trampled, and kept ringing, but this did not hinder his sleep, but instead made him fall asleep faster like a lullaby.

I don't know how long it took, but he was suddenly awakened by a scream.

"Enemy cavalry approaches, enemy cavalry approaches!"

"Get together and prepare to face the enemy!"

The white-faced lieutenant was shouting loudly. The Qibo raised his head and saw the snow-white camouflage cloak of the soldiers in front of him shaking, and the war horses that were already feeling uneasy were on both sides. A group of crows flew over the sky, screaming.

A group of black dots began to appear opposite the glacier, which were the reconnaissance cavalry of tribal soldiers.

The gunners of the Arc City, close to the river bank, dragged the flying thunder cannons directly to the riverside, and then set them up and fired a shot on the other side.

A loud bang was like the sound of spring thunder. The flying thunder landed more than ten feet away near the opponent. The enemy cavalry, who was frightened by the flying thunder, began to turn the horse's head and leave.

Lu Zhe, the commander of the first capital, had quickly assembled the Bendu cavalry and led his capital team to run forward, preparing to grab a few tongues.

A sound of horse hooves came from afar, and the handsome Qin army cavalry, who were handsome in Yidu, rushed past them. The elite cavalry riding all snow-white horses, wearing navy blue half-armored armor, with a snow-white cloak, and even the war horses were wearing snow-white horse clothes, looked at the team of cavalry with a sarcastic smile. In the eyes of Nao Bo and the others, after more than half a year of training and marching, these natural horse soldiers are now even more elite. But in the eyes of the Qin army cavalry, this is just a group of new recruits who have not experienced the war.

"Warriors of the tribe, please send us our greetings to the Khitan dogs!" A tall Han cavalry smiled at them immediately.

"We will help you greet all the Khitan dog thieves!" The Qibo responded with refusal to show his weakness, which attracted even greater burst of laughter.
Chapter completed!