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Chapter eight hundred and twenty eight.

It is completely different from the exaggeration of the Kanto gentry, the Kansai bureaucrats only pay attention to one word, that is, pragmatism!

The bureaucrats under Wang Hou were also extravagant, but they knew the luxury of the opportunity to win the war, and it was no exaggeration to celebrate it. However, before the victory, they would never have any fancy pomp, so even if they were as noble as Cao Zhang, after taking over the Storm Corps, there was no welcome party. Following the second wave of troops, he embarked on the journey directly.

This time, only Cao Zhang himself. After all, the front line of the Pamirs was still fighting the Sifrost people. After three years of training, Changle had become a new generation of black-bellied queens. In terms of military affairs, Deng Ai was responsible for commanding and logistical internal affairs. Lao Zhonghui was as stormy as ever. The three of them stared at the front line. Then Cao Zhang pulled out and participated in the war to destroy Shu forced by Wang Hou.

But while riding on the yak, watching with the map, while shaking his body as the yak swayed, Cao Zhang still muttered disdainfully.

"Isn't it just a march along the wilderness to the middle of Sichuan? Such a simple task, I have to bother my old scum, and my brother-in-law is really it!"

Listening to his complaint, Zhuge Xin, the counselor who was responsible for urging him, couldn't help but feel sad again, holding his fist in great tragic manner.

"The Great Protector should not underestimate this road. It is hard and hard, not as easy as the Great Protector's battle for thousands of miles of the Western Regions! The height of the road is even higher than that of Mount Tai. It is high and hard, and it is extremely difficult and dangerous! The lower-ranking officials follow the advance team once, and they still remember it vividly!"

"You literati staff are just weak and delicate!"

Looking at Zhuge Xin's lingering fear, Cao Zhang, who had already stepped on more than a dozen of the 36 countries in the Western Regions, looked like an old army and taught him a lesson with a high reputation. He heard the new staff officer's face again, but he didn't say much, just clasped his fists heavily.

The merits of destroying Shu were best obtained by Cao Zhang, the Cao clan. If there was great merits in destroying the country, Wang Hou could also use his skills to push him to ascend the throne. Therefore, this time he fooled him. Zhuge Xin promised to divide him into 100,000 households to fill the Western Regions after destroying Shu, and then he used his magic to stimulate him to conquer the Western territory. Cao Zhang dared not conquer the southern territory, so he fooled him to Huangzhong.

As long as this master is willing to go on, even if he wants to ride his neck to fight, let alone brag!

But in silence, the old boy still couldn't help but feel gloating on his face.

…………

I once said: Don’t pretend to be slapped, but you will be struck by lightning! In less than two days, Cao Zhang was retribution!

This is also one of the results of the exploration of southward exploration in the past three years. In a canyon in the middle of the undulating hills, wooden fences surrounded a school-sized camp. The first thousand-man advance troops who drove away a large number of yaks were the first to build rows of particularly neat felt camps here.

This place has already climbed the plateau, with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. At this time, it was also the first gate of hell by the Storm Legion who traveled a long distance. Even many soldiers who had climbed the plateau several times were attacked, let alone Cao Zhang, a rookie who held the land.

"Oh...,Oh..."

In the warm felt bag, a thick towel wrapped around his head, a kettle in his hand, and lying on the thick cotton couch, Cao Zhang, who shrank into a ball, kept humming like a plague chicken.

Now it was Zhuge Xin's turn to gloat. The last time he came, he had a particularly serious altitude sickness. This was the experience gained by the Storm Legion for human life, even if the war was urgent, the troops climbing the plateau would need to rest in the camp for three days to survive the altitude sickness period.

This thing is like winning the lottery. Some people can't adapt. Some people have nothing to do. Some people have been there a few times, but they still have altitude sickness every time. Some people have nothing to do last time, but this time they reacted very strongly. Zhuge Xin was the first time he died, and the second time he was not as lucky as he was.

Seeing his head hurt like a crack, the weak Western Regions' majority protector, who was like a woman, suppressed his smile, and this guy held his fist seriously.

"The Protector of the Great Destiny is worth a thousand gold. Before coming, Daxingtai had already given an order. If the Protector of the Great Destiny could not hold on, then I would escort the Protector back to the Western Regions!"

"Fart! Last year, I didn't have anything to do with the eight hundred miles of desert. It's hard to get here! I'll be confused for a while! Get out of here! "

Good guy, after staying in the army for a long time, Cao Zhang, the playboy, has also become a madman. Just when he was feeling uncomfortable, he whispered me one by one, and completely forgot that if he really became Zhuge Xin's, Zhuge Xin would have made a lot of money.

Moreover, after the meal was filled with thick beep, Cao Zhang grinned in pain again. Looking at his weak appearance, he forced the funny thing. Zhuge Xin took out a bag from his waist bag behind his back and poured it onto the bed. A large bag of fried chestnuts were poured out by him.

"Please use it slowly!"

"I'm just disgusted, take it away!"

The fragrant chestnuts usually are particularly favored by Cao Zhang, but now they are so disgusting that they can't spit out their stomachs. Where can he eat them, he waved his slap in anger. This time, Staff Zhuge clasped his fists in an extremely serious manner.

"Major Protector, if you want to move forward, you must eat. Otherwise, even if you offend Major Protector, you must send you down the mountain!"

"You boy!"

Without saying anything, Zhuge Xin bowed firmly in the tent with his fist and glared at him for several times. Cao Zhang could not help but pick up a chestnut and shouted irritably.

"I'm going to eat, get out of here!"

"Majority Protectors use it slowly!"

Then he smiled and bowed heavily again. The talented student who graduated from Chang'an Military Academy finally withdrew from the tent.

The happiness brought by food is now unaware of it. Just like being pregnant, my stomach is very nauseous. I pinched my chestnuts and hated them for a long time. Then Cao Zhang swallowed them.

The yak team transported several times and stocked up a large amount of supplies in this Golmud camp. The first batch of advance troops that first adapted to the altitude sickness acted as servants, responsible for grazing and reconnaissance. The remaining nine thousand soldiers who arrived were all sick. No matter how they reacted, they had to stay in the felt bag to rest.

Wang Hou had no medicine for treating altitude sickness in later generations. He could only take out the diet therapy with the weakest effect. Everyone must take more carbohydrates. No matter how nauseous or uncomfortable it is, every soldier was forcibly ordered to eat dry food in a felt bag with water. After eating, he immediately fell asleep. Everyone was almost vomiting.

The cruelty of the plateau is undoubtedly revealed. Despite the repeated training, more than 100 troops still had acute altitude sickness. The next day, he was transported back to Huangzhong by the yak team. Fourteen soldiers fell asleep and never woke up again. They had not even seen the enemy, so they stayed here forever. Even though they finally survived, they watched the soldiers carry away the soldiers who had no rest, Cao Zhang couldn't help feeling sympathy and his awe for nature became deeper.

However, after the cruelty, Gaoyuan generously rewarded the Storm Legion that had overcome the difficulties without hesitation.

After leaving the Golmud camp, before walking for a long time, the originally orderly legion suddenly became turbulent again. A large number of soldiers and yaks were thrown away, and they all ran in one direction excitedly. Cao Zhang was so angry that he grinned.

"What happened? Come back to me!"

With his personal soldiers under his command, he also rode the yak in anger and ran in that direction. However, a few seconds later, looking at the direction where the soldiers gathered, his eyes couldn't help but straighten.

Originally, a huge blue mirror suddenly appeared in front of you on a large plain, and the sky was clearly reflected on this mirror, making you unable to tell which is the earth and which is the sky, and the beautiful scenery is fascinating.

After looking around for a long time, Cao Zhang murmured incredibly.

"So Yao Chi really exists!"
Chapter completed!
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