After listening to Cassimbas's incisive discussion, Yelu Minghuang was filled with admiration, so the respect in his tone added a bit more: "Kashimbas deserves to be the number one general outside the Great Wall. I'm afraid I have no one who has ever had such an opinion in the Three Kingdoms Beyond the Great Wall."
There will be no one to come."
Kasimbas smiled slightly: "The second prince deserves the reward. I only have some insights because I have been on the battlefield for a long time. Although the army in front of me is already at the end of its strength, their generals should not be underestimated. Those who can follow him
The Lord who swept across the Hetao with a thousand troops is by no means an ordinary person. You must not forget General Yelu Zhaochang who died in the Hetao. With his battlefield experience, he actually died in the Hetao. This shows that the opponent's war
The effort is truly astonishing.”
"How dare you forget? You must smash these damn breeze debris and spread them to ashes to comfort Uncle Wang's soul in heaven!" Yelu Minghuang said through gritted teeth. Yelu Zhaochang has always had prestige in the Mandan army, and he is lonely and helpless.
Later, he was a role model for almost all Mandan soldiers. Therefore, all the Mandan soldiers were extremely angry when he died in the Hetao. Moreover, Yelu Zhaochang was Yelu Minghuang's biological uncle and a military veteran who fully supported him.
General, for his death in battle, Yelv Minghuang was naturally more angry than others. But he was thinking about another thing in his heart. If it is true as Cassimbas said, then his country's army can also be considered
It is a second-rate army, and his is a third-rate army. If this old man, who is more than 70 years old, dies, will the three Northeastern countries really become the world of Mandan?
"Your Highness, the Second Prince, you'd better go and prepare first. Our guests are coming soon. Your Highness, don't let everyone down. The army below has no hope, leaving a small group of troops to hold on.
Just fine." Cassimbas said with a smile, but when he looked at the battlefield below again, the shape of the battlefield changed again, and a wave of consternation appeared on his originally calm face.
Every time the double-edged battle ax in Xingke's hand struck, at least one Mandan soldier would be killed with blood and flesh. But there was no joy in his heart, because there were only less than three thousand of his seven thousand cavalry left, and
He was completely in trouble. Although his formation was still complete, he was only relying on his energy to support himself.
We can't just bury this army here! A glimmer of belief suddenly appeared in Xin Ke's mind, and then he roared like a thunderbolt from the blue: "Brothers, the time has come to die in battle to serve the country, come with me.
!" As a soldier, the words they like to hear most are not about getting promoted or getting rich, but "Fight with me"! And the thing they are most afraid of hearing is "Fight me"! Although it is only one word difference, but
The implication was earth-shaking. Sure enough, upon hearing this sentence, all the soldiers' spirits were heightened, and the weapons in their hands seemed a little more powerful.
Among the crowd, I don't know who was the first to sing the song "General's Order" full of bloody killings, and then the soldiers who had been fighting on the northern border for a long time joined in. The heroic and tragic songs floated back and forth on the desolate land.
, the morale of the army was shaken unconsciously, and then they followed Xin Ke without hesitation.
"A man should act violently. Action and benevolence are incompatible.
A man should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal karma is all in killing.
In the past, there was a heroic man who was very loyal and loyal. He killed people when he was angry, and his body was lighter than a feather.
There are also heroes and tyrants, who kill people indiscriminately and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns.
Today I am trying to find something like this, but I am looking for the shadow of the moon in vain.
If you don't see it, the Confucian scholars will rise up and the strong man will die. From now on, China will praise benevolence and righteousness.
Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars rushed to the cowards and cried to the cowardly people.
I want to learn from the ancient customs and revive my heroic spirit. My reputation is like dirt, and I will be ridiculed by those who disdain the benevolent.
Wearing a sharp iron sword, he kills people when he is angry. He cuts each other's legs and drinks wine, chatting and laughing, causing ghosts and ghosts to frighten him.
Killing the enemy thousands of miles away, I am willing to spend ten weeks on the stars. I will focus on the people in the field, and I will have a deep love with you.
Walking out of the west gate, Duti turned his head back. He was tired and sleepy, and the war trumpet suddenly blew.
Ximen bids farewell to his mother, but the mother grieves for her son but not for her son. His body is committed to historical events, but his son will never return when he grows up.
The killing battle between heaven and earth was so brutal that it shocked the underworld. He killed one person in three steps, without stopping his heart and hands.
Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses were pillowed on Qianxun Mountain. When a strong man finished fighting, he was tired and slept on his enemy's corpse.
In the dream, there is still a murderer, and the smile reflects the brightness. The daughter should not ask her, why is the man so evil?
Since ancient times, benevolence only harms people, and morality has never been true.
Don’t you see, the ligers are famous for their prey, but who can pity the elk?
The strong always eats the weak, even if it makes sense, it is in vain.
Don't ask, men have their own way.
A man should act violently. Things and benevolence are incompatible.
When a man is in the fighting arena, he is as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf.
If you are born a boy, you will kill someone. Don't teach a man to wrap a woman's heart in a man's body.
A man is never considerate of his clothes, and even if he kills his opponent, he still laughs at them.
There are a hundred battlefields and battlefields, and I wish to be green with the wild grass everywhere.
Men, don't tremble, I have a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero.
If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.
Heroes among heroes, the way is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make it show off in this life.
He doesn't like good reputation and loves notoriety; he kills millions of people without punishing him.
I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will scold me.
Looking at the world for five thousand years, where are the heroes who don’t kill people?”
This is a tragic poem that expresses the voices of the soldiers who fought on the battlefield in China. It is an unparalleled lament for the iron-blooded warriors full of killing and blood. It is a song that the poor Confucian scholars turned pale after hearing and despised.
Generous lyrics. His status in the hearts of the soldiers is irreplaceable. With these generous and tragic lyrics, the memories of their ancestors that had been dormant for decades or even hundreds of thousands of years began to revive and flow in their bones.
The blood and passion that have been passed down from generation to generation also blossomed.
The lyrics are generous and tragic, and the soldiers' fighting spirit is passionate. He not only strengthened the belief of the men in Hetao to die on the battlefield, but also awakened the heroic and tragic sleeping in their blood. So, under the leadership of Xin Ke, an army that was already at the end of its fight was
The army once again unleashed its due fighting power. From the end of a strong crossbow to the fight against trapped beasts to the burning of cauldrons and boats and then to the criss-crossing, the three thousand cavalry slowly took the initiative on the battlefield.
At this moment, a familiar horn horn sound finally came from the southwest of the wasteland. Xingke and the three thousand soldiers who were in the siege were overjoyed, because they understood that the reinforcements had finally arrived!
In the Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion, Haotian and Li Xiaomo just glanced at Tie Zhen in front of the hospital bed, and were politely invited out by the national players from Yaochi Jade Palace brought by Emperor Yinglie himself. As for this old man who needed a rest,
All the people who came to visit tiptoed to the bedside of this frail old man, quietly looked at the old man's old face, and then slowly left.
Thinking of the scene in the bedroom just now, Haotian and Li Xiaomo both sighed at the same time. Tie Zhen's injury was actually not serious. If a young man like Haotian was injured to the extent that he was, it would probably be casual.
You can still ride a horse and shoot arrows with just a bandage. But the old man is too old after all. With his age of over ninety, even a small amount of blood loss will make it difficult for him to recover. Fortunately, Yaochi Yugong not only has unique martial arts, but also has
He was also unique in medical skills, and with the help of the imperial doctor personally sent from the palace by Emperor Yinglie, Tie Zhen's injuries were stabilized.
Since Tie Zhen was a respected and powerful veteran of the Four Dynasties, there were naturally countless officials, big and small, who came to visit the Shangshu Mansion. However, there were not many servants in the Shangshu Mansion, and for a while, the entire Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War was in chaos.
Fortunately, everyone was worried about affecting Tie Zhen's recovery in the backyard, so they tried to control their words and deeds. Even so, there was still a lot of excitement in the front yard.
Seeing this, Haotian couldn't help but asked curiously: "Is there no one in charge in Shangshu's mansion besides Master Tie? Why can't such a scene be handled well?"
"What the Marquis doesn't know is that Mr. Tie had three sons and one daughter, but all of them died on the battlefields of the Great Wall Defense Line and the Three Northeastern Kingdoms. And his only grandson also died suddenly in the army last year, so Mr. Shangshu
Although he is a high-ranking official, the people in the mansion are desolate." Li Xiaomo said with some sadness: "I'm afraid the Marquis doesn't know that Tie Shangshu's grandson is Tie Meng, the former commander of the Azure Dragon Legion of the empire."
"Captain of the Iron Army?" Haotian was surprised, but immediately sighed again: "Master Tie is really a loyal man. As a minister of Qingfeng, he is really a role model for our generation. If the prince hadn't mentioned it, someone would have really not
We know that the commander of the Iron Army is the only grandson of Lord Shangshu. It is a pity that a famous general did not die on the battlefield, but died suddenly in the army!"
Li Xiaomo carefully looked around and found that no one noticed the conversation between the two of him, so he whispered: "Although Li has never met the commander of the Iron Army, he also knows that Master Tiemeng is brave, wise, and capable of both civil and military affairs.
He could fire a five-stone bow. But I didn’t expect Lord Tie to die suddenly in the army without any warning. Perhaps the commander of the Iron Army was impressed by the great virtue of the late emperor, so he died in depression."
Haotian asked curiously in a low voice: "What does the prince mean by this?"
"On that day, the late emperor passed away in Jiangzhou, the capital of Jiangnan Road. The foreign tribes outside the Great Wall took the opportunity to go south. The Hebei Third Road and the Youyun Sixteenth Prefecture were all captured. Then the Northwest Second Road was hunted by the three major nomadic tribes in the northwest. After the commander of the Iron Corps heard the news,
In anger, he vomited several liters of blood and died suddenly on the spot." Li Xiaomo said with a long sigh. He looked at Haotian's face and saw that he just looked sad and proud, so he continued: "At that time, misfortunes really never come singly. After the Iron Legion,
After Chang died suddenly, Grand Master Sima Danggui's two sons also slipped and drowned while inspecting the defense line of the river. I thought that the two adults had served the Qingfeng Empire all their lives, but they didn't expect that they would end up alone without any relatives or reasons after they grew old.
"
Haotian was silent. Although his face was calm, there were several mysteries in his heart. He always felt that Li Xiaomo was hinting at something, but he just couldn't figure out the clue to the matter. But Tie
The cause of death of Meng and others is indeed a bit strange. And with the power of their family and no successors, why can they swallow their anger like this? Is it just because they all died from normal causes, or they already knew their true origins
Cause of death? Haotian's heart was shocked and he didn't dare to think along this line of thought anymore.