He only stayed in Yuezhou for half a day, and led his army southward in the early morning of the next day.
They say they are going south, but in reality they are fleeing for their lives.
The Northern Xinjiang Army's scouts have already arrived. If he doesn't leave, he won't have to leave.
Qian Song took the civil and military officials to see them off, and when they arrived outside the city, Shi Zhongtang turned around and said, "I'm optimistic about Yuezhou. I will go back to expand my army. It only takes half a year to make a comeback."
"Yes!" Qian Song lowered his head, with a look of despair in his eyes.
In the last battle between Daozhou and Yuezhou, Yuezhou suffered heavy casualties. He originally thought that Shi Zhongtang would add some troops to him, but until now, he still had no intention of doing so.
In other words, Yuezhou has been abandoned and left to fend for itself!
The key is that even if Shi Zhongtang did this, he still couldn't betray him. The Northern Xinjiang Army would not accept the rebels' request to surrender!
Even if Qian Song surrendered Yuezhou City, he would still die. Shi Zhongtang led his men away.
Tan Yun said angrily: "A thing like a wild dog is worthy of rebellion?" But what should we do now?
A group of people looked at Qian Song!
Qian Song smiled strangely, "The highest level of the art of war is just one word!" Everyone blinked.
Waiting for his word.
"Walk!"
...
Wang Laoer came with his scouts.
After arriving in Jianzhou, Li Xuan ordered him to come to Yuezhou to investigate.
If Shi Zhongtang is still in Yuezhou, then he will lead the main force of the Northern Xinjiang Army southward, leaving behind the rebels.
Wang Laoer happily led his men along the way. When he saw Yuezhou City, Wang Laoer shouted: "Yaowu!" The thin elder volunteered, "Second brother, I'll go!"
Wang Laoer nodded, and the thin elder rushed to the city with hundreds of cavalry, raising his head and preparing to yell...
"Where are the people?" The city was empty.
The thin elder rode back, "Second brother, there is no one."
"Eh!" Wang Laoer touched his chin, "Maybe I want to imitate His Highness's empty city strategy."
Li Xuan's military career was very exciting. He used the empty city strategy several times.
But he dared to use the empty city strategy because he had the reputation of being a famous commander in the world. "What kind of thing is Qian Song? He deserves to learn from His Highness?"
Wang Laoer said disdainfully: "Get a ladder, let's go up and have a look." He has cavalry under his command, so even if there is an ambush in the city, they can't surprise him.
Just when his subordinates were about to build a wooden ladder, someone with sharp eyes pointed at the city gate and shouted:
-"Second brother, the city gate seems to be open."
The city gate was slowly opened a crack, and a head poked out, shouting in this direction: "But His Highness's army?"
Wang Laoer nodded subconsciously, "Yes."
His head shrank back, and after a while, the city gate opened wider and wider. There was a crowd of people!
They all looked like common people.
"This is..." Wang Laoer was also confused. Where are the defenders?
An old man came out and knelt down. "The rebels in the city have escaped!"...
Li Xuan was stunned when he received the news. "Escaped?"
"Yes!" Wang Laoer swallowed the dried meat and took out another piece. The ministers in the lobby twitched their cheeks, and Han Ji even thought that he would have to set up a censor in the future.
During court meetings, there was a censor who kept an eye on the courtiers' behavior and impeached anyone who failed to behave.
Wang Laoer eats dried meat and plays with him!
Li Xuan suddenly smiled, "A rebel with a great reputation is afraid of being killed alone?"
...
The Yuezhou defenders were afraid.
Not long after Shi Zhongtang left, Qian Song asked them to run for their lives.
Someone advised Qian Song to take everyone and escape together. With such a large number of people, it would be easier to deal with any situation.
"With more people, the target is greater!" Qian Song chose to escape alone.
He dressed up as a businessman and carried a shelf full of goods.
Instead of going south, we headed towards Daozhou.
Instead of taking the official route, which was too risky, he went into the village. "Here comes the salesman."
The children in the village surrounded him happily. Business is booming!
Later, while Qian Song was counting the money he earned, an idea suddenly occurred to him. "It would be a good idea for me to switch to business!"
...
"You actually let them escape?" King Qin was very angry. The consequences were serious.
He originally wanted to use the heads of the rebels in Jianzhou and Yuezhou to warn the world, and also to celebrate his control of Guanzhong, and to suppress the momentum of the puppet emperor.
Look, Li Mi's old dog is running away, but Gu is leading his army to regain the lost ground.
Which one is higher and which one is lower, everyone in the world can decide for themselves.
Jianzhou was captured very smoothly, but there were a few corpses. The King of Qin asked people not to build Jingguan for the time being. After Yuezhou was captured, the corpses of the rebels in the two states were gathered together.
But Yuezhou turned out to be an empty city, which made King Qin's plan come to nothing. The scouts quickly sent news.
"Your Highness, the Yuezhou rebels fled not long after Shi Zhongtang escaped. Some fled south and some scattered."
"You want to be a ground rat?" King Qin sneered, "Here, dig them out!"
...
The person responsible for this is an old thief.
Wang Laoer was unwilling to be left alone and took the initiative to ask for help. "Go, go!"
Li Xuan had been having a headache lately, so Wang Laoer took the letter from his wife to ask King Qin for advice on how to take care of his wife.
You read that right, it’s Mu.
Helian Yunshang often wrote letters to Wang Laoer, and his words were full of emotion.
But Wang Laoer's replies were dry and infrequent, which angered his wife.
——Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat, and you have to support me! Helian Yunshang is confident and confident.
Wang Laoer wrote back: You are not a sheep. Helian Yunshang wrote back: I am a sheep! Okay then!
I will feed you. I will shepherd you!
What kind of way can the King of Qin do to keep his wife?
Just thinking about Zhou Ning's set of silver needles will make the wise and powerful King Qin tremble.
Pan Jinlian only poisoned him and killed Wu Dalang in a few strokes. But that woman cut the flesh with a blunt knife and tortured you bit by bit.
The old thief and Wang Laoer scattered their men everywhere, looking for a place to wait for the result.
Wang Laoer ate the dried meat, patted his butt and felt bored, so he asked the old thief about his whereabouts.
This is a wilderness, and there are some small hills on the wilderness. Wang Laoer became very excited after seeing it, "This bag is like the cooking cakes of Zhao's family in Taoxian County, soft and elastic."
The thin elder and the fat elder looked at each other, and the thin elder whispered: "Why do I always feel that my second brother's words... have some meaning?"
The fat elder nodded and looked down at his chest. When a person becomes fat, various characteristics will become disordered. "Yes, it means something."
The old thief stood in front of a bag, stroking his beard and said proudly: "There is a mountain on the left of this place, but the mountain is fierce and not suitable for burial. There is a stream on the right, but it is particularly lively. Look, the stream is flowing there.
Turning a corner, this is a place for gathering wealth. If you bury it here, you can gather wealth."
"Master, why don't you dig a hole?" Disciple Pan Sheng was moved. "It may have been a long time since we visited the noble man. Disciple is a little ashamed."
"yes!"
The old thief coughed dryly and said, "Let's pay our respects first."
The master and apprentice got incense, candles, paper money, and burned it, and then dug a hole. The old thief looked at the soil and said, "This is probably the tomb of Chen Guo."
"There are grave robbers!" A farmer in front shouted. Fuck!
The old thief quickly shouted, "Xiao Pan, come out quickly. Pan came out of the hole with a disgraced face. "Master, what's the matter?"
"Damn, this tomb is owned by someone."
The old thief who was caught left the matter to his disciples, and finally gave up after paying a thousand yuan to the descendant of the tomb owner.
The owner of the tomb was secretly happy to have received a thousand dollars. But he was worried about being retaliated, so he sent a message for free.
"There was an old man with sinister features who lived in our village. He looked like a high official.
"
Pan Sheng asked: "How do you know he is a high official?"
The descendant of the tomb owner pointed to his own eyes, "Those high officials look at us like dogs. He can't change that look."
The old thief was embarrassed, but Qian Song was very proud.
He wandered around several villages and quickly became involved with the villagers.
"It's getting colder today, and the fighting outside is terrifying. I want to stay here for the time being, and then go back after the army has left."
He went to Muramasa and expressed his feelings. "It's a small thing!"
Since the rebels came, the officials have neglected to manage their subordinates, and the village leader is the local emperor.
There were abandoned houses in the village. Qian Song tidied them up. He lay on the bed at night, beat his sore waist, and said happily: "The most comfortable thing in my life is now."
Suddenly there was a dog barking outside. And the barking was very ferocious.
He has discovered a pattern in the past few days. The sound and frequency of barking in the village, as well as the number of dogs barking at the same time, are related to the degree of external danger.
He listened attentively, and it seemed that all the dogs in the village were gone.
This is....
Qian Song got up, put on his clothes, quietly put away his dagger, put a bag of dry food and drinking water on his back, and left his house."
You can see the light of fire at the end of the village, which is the torch in the hands of outsiders. "Who?"
Muramasa and Ding Zhuang came out with weapons. "Northern Xinjiang Army!"
Qian Song felt his heartbeat pause for a moment.
He took a deep breath and said desperately: "I've escaped, but you still won't let me go... Why do we have such deep hatred? I didn't even participate in the massacre!" He turned around and ran away.
While running, Qian Song fell. He got up and looked back, and saw the torches moving this way.
He got up and ran away. The sound of dogs barking soon followed.
The dogs that were wagging their tails at him yesterday were now charging towards him with ferocious looks.
"Spare my life..."
The torch approached, and the cavalryman on horseback said with a ferocious smile: "Sign up!" "Qian Song!" Qian Song knelt down, "I am from the Tang Dynasty!"
The cavalryman said coldly: "His Highness said that from the moment you wait for the thief, you will be no different from a foreigner and should be punished!"
The sword flashed and the headless corpse stood for a moment before falling heavily.
The villagers exclaimed, and the cavalry took the heads and left immediately. A young man said: "Is being a thief a foreigner?"
"No." Muramasa folded his arms, looked at the subtle torches in the distance, and said, "Your Highness means that those who follow a foreign race are a foreign race."
"Gu is not hostile to foreigners, but the people of the Central Plains are too hard-working and too smart, and it is easy for them to live a life that makes outsiders jealous.
Li Xuan was walking with Yang Lue in the courtyard.
The night was dark, the stars were shining a little, and it was a bit deserted. "So you are wary of foreigners." Yang Lue asked.
"I have said many times that this world is a jungle. Each group is a beast. The beast next door is hardworking and rich, but it is sick. What do you think will happen to the other beasts?"
"Plunder!"
"That's right. Money and silk move people's hearts. What's more important is that the idea of the weak and the strong being engraved in our bones will not change even after hundreds of millions of years.
When Bei Liao was weak, it was very close to the Central Plains. But when it became stronger, it began to covet this rich but gradually declining neighbor.
"If you look at the history books, you will know that whenever the Central Plains declines, none of those neighbors will be a good person."
Li Xuan thought of the Central Plains in the scroll.
The Central Plains often prospered and then declined. Whenever it declined, the surrounding alien races would always pick up swords and guns, abandon their friendly faces, rush in, burn, kill and loot.
No exceptions.
"In the future, how do you plan to let Datang get along with those neighbors?" Yang Lue couldn't help but smile bitterly when he realized that he had called King Qin you before.
This habit is okay at the moment, but if King Qin calls him this way after he ascends the throne, he will be impeached sooner or later.
Do you want me to take this opportunity to retire?
Woolen cloth?
This thought flashed through Yang Lue's mind, and when he raised his head, he saw Li Xuan smiling at him.
It was just like the smile the child gave him in Xiaohe Village many years ago. That’s all!
That thought dissipated in Yang Lue's mind.
The King of Qin stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Domestically, you should practice benevolent government. Externally, you should use both hands together. One hand is holding the mutton, and the other is holding a horizontal knife."
The night wind blows.
Wu Da, who was on duty outside, heard King Qin say: "Gu, the most happy person is to exterminate the clan!"