Five thousand Northern Liao troops were shouting and cursing, but more than a dozen generals looked pale and their eyes were lifeless.
"Huang Chunhui is famous for his tolerance. Is it useful for us to scold him like this?" A bearded general said melancholy.
"You have to use it whether it's useful or not. We must win a big victory this time, otherwise Your Majesty will be sharpening his sword and you and I will lose our lives."
The bearded general suddenly thought of something, "How about... scolding his mother?"
"Have you scolded me a long time ago?"
Everyone shook their heads.
The bearded general sighed and thought of a way, "How about... scolding him for giving birth to a son without dermatitis?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"You have to try it."
The bearded general rode his horse forward and said, "Another way of saying this is to scold Huang Chunhui for giving birth to a son without dermatitis!"
More than 5,000 people shouted in unison, "Huang Chunhui, you can give birth to a son without dermatitis!"
The generals were all smiling bitterly.
The bearded general turned his horse around regretfully and prepared to come back. He suddenly stopped moving...
The city gate was actually opened.
The city gate opened wide, and a group of cavalry rushed out in joy. The general at the head looked young, holding a spear, and his eyes were shining, as if he was a prostitute who was so happy after seeing a beauty!
"Come out!"
The generals of the Liao army were overjoyed and immediately ordered to fight.
"Slower! Slower!"
A veteran shouted from the top of the city.
But Zhang Du rushed in first.
In an instant, a howl erupted.
Using him as an arrow, the Tang army's cavalry was like a red-hot iron piercing into the ice.
General Liao was dumbfounded.
The bearded man shouted: "How come the Tang army is so brave? Whose general is this?"
Jiang Cunzhong then went into battle. His style was different from Zhang Du's aggressive aggression. Instead, he was slow and slow, attacking the Liao army from the flank.
"Stop him!"
Zhang Duchong killed too quickly.
On the top of the city, someone asked in confusion: "Why does it look like you have taken medicine?"
Zhang Du rushed too hard, going forward inexorably.
Liao Jin glanced at this person and asked, "What kind of medicine?"
The man quickly apologized and said, "It's the medicine that Xiaguan took. Just that...someone from Chang'an brought it. Whatever is good for her, it's good for you."
"Absurd!" Liao Jin said with a cold face, but he remembered that Yang Xuan's gift to him contained a box of medicine, which was said to be a rejuvenation pill.
He asked about the effect, and Yang Xuan answered like this.
I'm getting older and don't want to use it anymore. Is it interesting to do these...?
Zhang Du kept charging forward at this moment, but the enemy troops kept squeezing him from both sides. The soldiers behind him were attacked from both sides, and the situation looked unclear.
But Liao Jin was not in a hurry.
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, as if he was taking a nap.
"Okay!" Someone pointed at the city with joy and said, "Look, Jiang Lang has penetrated through the flank."
Jiang Cunzhong and his men pierced the enemy's left wing and frantically dug into the center.
The enemy army couldn't stand it anymore when they encountered Zhang Du, who was fierce and outrageous. When Jiang Cunzhong came next, their morale was about to fall to the bottom.
The bearded man shouted: "Assault, counterattack!"
There was chaos ahead, and someone shouted: "I can't stand it any longer."
"Can't retreat!"
The bearded man was furious. He rushed over with a long knife and chopped off the soldier who said something unknown. He shouted, "Warriors, follow me..."
In front, a spear stabbed a Bei Liao sergeant off his horse like lightning, and then swept across, knocking two enemy soldiers off their horses.
Zhang Du saw the beard and shouted ecstatically: "Stop!"
You told me to stop before the fight started. What does that mean?
The beard trembled, and with a bang, he exchanged a move with Zhang Du.
There was severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and the long knife flew away without knowing where it was.
The bearded man galloped away on horseback.
"etc!"
Zhang Du followed closely.
"Yeah, I won't kill you!"
"stop!"
"If you don't stand still, you'll shoot!"
Once Luo Xihu was defeated, the Northern Liao army collapsed in an instant.
"kill!"
Jiang Cunzhong arrived in time, surrounded hundreds of enemy troops from the flanks, and immediately strangled them.
"Zhongcheng, don't chase the poor bandits!" Judge Wu Lin said cautiously.
After Zhang Chumao's "great victory", he showed his intention to plan for the post of military governor of Northern Xinjiang. He had a family of four surnames behind him as a source of support, so many people regarded him as Huang Chunhui's successor.
Wu Lin is one of them, and he even flatters Zhang Chumao, which can be said to be full of ugliness.
Zhang Chumao went to southern Xinjiang in despair, and Wu Lin died.
Huang Chunhui is still ‘taking a nap’
Liao Jin said calmly: "There is something wrong with the enemy today."
Huang Chunhui opened his eyes, "Wuli!"
Everyone was awestruck.
Then someone went to deliver the message.
Zhang Du was extremely dissatisfied. He watched the remnants of the enemy troops fleeing five miles away and couldn't help but get angry.
He rode back to the city. After reaching the top of the city, Liao Jin snorted coldly, "Are you going to shake things up?!"
Huang Chunhui glanced at him, and Zhang Du's anger disappeared at this sight, and he said aggrievedly: "Zhongcheng, we finally fought once, why can we only pursue Wuli?"
"Because you are stupid." Huang Chunhui put his hands on the top of the city, took a deep breath, and said comfortably: "We have an army of 60,000 in Northern Xinjiang. No matter how stupid He Lianfeng is, he will not send 5,000 people to provoke."
Liao Jin nodded, "It's freezing cold and the cost of sending troops is too high. It's not like He Lianfeng's method."
"Either it's a false defeat, or something went wrong." Huang Chunhui rubbed his eyes, "After five miles of pursuit, if the enemy has an ambush, they should come out. Since they haven't come out, then there is something wrong with Beiliao, go and find out.
"
"yes."
On the third day, everyone was discussing matters.
Huang Chunhui still had his eyes drooped and responded without a word.
Everyone was used to his style, and Liao Jin was happy to supplement him.
"Zhongcheng, there is an urgent report."
Someone outside shouted.
Huang Chunhui opened his eyes and said, "Come in."
A scout came in with his face covered in blood from the cold wind. After saluting, he said: "Zhongcheng, there is a rebellion within Beiliao."
Um?
Huang Chunhui sat upright and said, "Be more detailed."
There was a brazier in the lobby, which was quite warm. The sore on the scout's face was so irritated that it hurt unbearably.
"It was said that there was a rebellion. After the defeat, He Lianfeng purged a group of people, and those five thousand people were their subordinates."
"Death is here." Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, "The cold wind in northern Xinjiang is like a knife. Remember to apply grease on your face, otherwise your face will be full of cuts. You can survive it when you are young, but you will suffer when you are old.
The fine lines all over my face never get rid of me. I look like I am 60 when I am forty years old.”
The scout was startled and said, "Yes."
The scouts left, and everyone looked at Huang Chunhui, thinking only of his decisiveness that day.
The black-tailed snake that hasn’t moved to its nest for several years!
Once you start, you will be quick and hateful.
Is this still the old and confused Jiedu Envoy?
Some people couldn't help but ask: "How did Zhongcheng conclude that there was a problem in Beiliao?"
"He Lianfeng is not stupid. In the past, provocations only involved a small group of 5,000 people. This is obviously a killing for me. If you don't take action, just wait..."
Huang Chunhui looked at everyone and sighed, "Have you been depressed these past few years?"
In the past few years, Bei Xinjiang has refused to retaliate, allowing the Bei Liao army to beep outside the city.
Everyone nodded.
Huang Chunhui rubbed his red nose, "Men can't hold it in for too long. It's just right now. Look at Zhang Du, today's battle is like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and those soldiers are also like wolves and tigers. Men, you have to hold it in, but you also have to let it go."
Everyone looked at each other in shock!
Is this the military strategy of Jiedushi?
…
Wang Zhangyi hurriedly entered the house, went outside the wing and said, "Mr. Sun, it's urgent."
Sun Yu sat there, raised his head when he heard the voice, "Come in."
Wang Zhangyi went in and whispered: "That dog officer is going to train the newcomers today."
Sun Yu laughed, "This group of newcomers is quite tough and unruly. There are too many key people, more than 2,000 people. Will those people obey his orders? Dreaming? Wait and see. When the dog officer is in trouble, it will not work out.
Save some lives." He said with a sinister look in his eyes, "As long as it can bring bad luck to the dog officer, I am willing to reward all kinds of gods."
He clasped his hands devoutly and prayed quietly...
…
"What is the art of war? What can kill the enemy is the art of war."
At the foot of the mountain, there was a large formation of more than two thousand people.
At this moment, the array looked unstable. Some people were shaking, and some were moving their hands and feet.
Yang Xuan was telling the generals below his views on the art of war.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw the swaying sergeants, and his anger suddenly burst out, "What should be the first lesson in the art of war? Orders and prohibitions. Come on!"
A group of big men came out.
"Carry a stick and beat anyone who touches you!"
The big men pounced on him and beat him severely.
"Hit me!"
Some people began to resist.
Everyone looked at Yang Xuan.
what to do?
"Drag it out!"
A big man was dragged out, his hair disheveled, looking at Yang Xuan arrogantly.
In the array, two men were talking in low voices.
"If Ninth Brother is prepared to be agitated, once we take action, we will also become agitated."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, Brother Ninth can bring the dead back to life!"
In front, Yang Xuan pointed at the big man, "Gag his mouth, hang him on a tree, and raise two sheep."
The big man was stunned, "You..."
"Shut it!" Yang Xuan said in disgust.
Wang Laoer slapped him away.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The big man was hung from a tree with a sausage in his mouth, and two sheep were brought in. Everyone was puzzled.
"Is this going to reward us?" someone speculated.
"Two sheep, one thousand people eat one, and the wool is not enough."
"What is that? Honey?"
"Tsk tsk! Honey-roasted whole lamb, the taste... I won't mention it."
More than two thousand people were drooling, but Yang Xuan ordered the man to remove his shoes and socks and smear honey on the soles of the man's feet.
"Lead the sheep over."
Everyone was confused and thought it was such a waste.
Two sheep came over, one head and one foot, opened their mouths and licked wildly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The big man hanging on the tree twisted his body crazily, his eyes almost bursting out of his sockets.
"Woooooooo..."
Gradually, the noise in the array disappeared.
Everyone looked at Yang Xuan, who was walking slowly, with something else in their eyes.
"Old people all know my rules." Yang Xuan stopped, looked at the group of criminals and said, "You are all a group of scum in the world, and death is not a pity."
The array is very quiet.
"What am I going to do with this scum? To show kindness? To dream!"
"You have committed serious crimes. I think it may be unfair to kill them all, but you will definitely get away with killing every other one."
"Want to die or live?"
Yang Xuan pointed to the side, "If you want to die, I will help you!"
No one stood up.
"Since no one wants to die, then..." Yang Xuan hit his palms with a wooden stick and said with a ferocious smile: "You have to know my rules later, obey my orders, obey my orders, or special mother's orders. Who violated it?
My rules..."
He pointed a wooden stick at the big man who was trembling violently and said, "Believe me, this is just an appetizer. There will be more methods waiting for you later."
Everyone was silent.
"continue!"
When Yang Xuan returned, Cao Ying said: "Lang Jun, these people are not convinced."
"It's quite simple." Yang Xuan said: "Since you are not convinced, I have prepared a way, Nan He."
"Here!" Nan He stepped forward.
Yang Xuan said: "Take five hundred brothers and let them understand what a battle formation is."
"Take orders!"
"Just use fists and kicks!"
Yang Xuan set the rules.
The newcomers couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
More than ten bosses were connected in series inside.
"Keep an eye on them." Yang Xuan folded his arms and ordered, "Break their limbs later."
Nan He agreed.
Five hundred pairs is almost two thousand, and you can only use fists and feet.
If this isn’t a sure win, what is it?
Led by more than ten leaders, the newcomers' morale was so high that they almost screamed.
The two sides lined up facing each other.
Yang Xuan raised his hand, waved it down suddenly, then turned back and said to Cao Ying: "I don't know what they are up to in Beiliao, but it is too difficult and expensive to mobilize troops on a large scale in this season, so the three major ministries will definitely refuse. So the city
Tight on the outside and loose on the inside.”
"Yes." Cao Ying said with a smile: "Zhangyu County said that all the people are in arms, and Huilong County is even more panicked. Last time, documents came and there were various hints, except that they asked us to come to rescue at the critical moment."
"For the sake of the committee, please give me a hand!" Suzaku said sullenly.
"No need to be nervous..."
The two were chatting leisurely here, and behind them, the dust on the campus was flying.
The old people were waiting in formation, and the new people maintained their formation when they first came up, but when the fight started, it was completely chaotic.
But there are so many of us!
The big man hanging on the tree forgot to smile and stared at the battle situation.
After only two rounds, the old people in front began to attack.
"Help!"
"Ouch! My legs!"
The newcomers collapsed instantly. Occasionally, a few brave people tried to stop them, but were immediately overwhelmed.
"I surrender!" A leader knelt down and raised his hands. w.
A sergeant rushed over and kicked him on the thigh without hesitation.
"Ouch!"
The newcomers ran like crazy, and some even fled to the mountains, only to timidly come down the next day to find the organization.
Nan He trotted over and said, "Lang Jun, it's over."
"It's a little slow." Yang Xuan turned around, a little dissatisfied.
Dozens of people were lying on the school grounds with severed arms and legs. Yang Xuan pointed at them and said, "These people will farm in the future."
The remaining ones, with bruises and swollen faces, were driven back to line up.
Five hundred old men were watching eagerly, ready to pounce on them and beat them up at any time.
Yang Xuan looked at these people coldly and said, "You are just a bunch of scum. This is the last chance I will give you. If you don't want to join the army, stand up!"
His words had fallen on deaf ears before, but now no one dared to doubt them. After a while, more than a hundred people came out sparsely.
One person shouted: "The villain would rather go back to jail."
"I will help you." Yang Xuan ordered: "Taiping City is not strong enough. It will be repaired from tomorrow. These people are the best laborers. Remember, anyone who dares to be lazy will live or die!"
It was hard to repair the city wall in this weather. The hundred or so people immediately wanted to run towards the formation, but Diao She led others to block the front.
"Yang Ming's house is so cruel, he wants us to die!" Someone shouted bitterly.
"I'm afraid you made a mistake." Yang Xuan said calmly: "After you arrived at Taiping City, life and death were no longer up to you. By asking you to join the army and serve the country, I gave you a chance to be reborn.
.Since you don’t want to be a human being, then I will make it happen for you!”
A bunch of scum who still fantasize about bargaining.
Yang Xuan feels that he looks a little too charitable.
"Mingfu." A horse came from the direction of the county town.
"The envoy ordered the Ming Dynasty to go to Lin'an."