He Lianrong, who had always been calm, suddenly burst out with a strange light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "He's here."
The messenger was stunned, "Who is that?"
Xiao Manyan said: "Southern part of the town!"
"Ah!" The messenger suddenly realized, "I asked you why Zhennan never showed up. It turns out that it is your secret hand!"
He shook his head slightly and said to his entourage: "I felt that I had overestimated He Lianrong, but at this moment, I realized that I still underestimated him. This man is deep in the city, his methods are hidden, and his planning is very good. I regret it a little.
I have offended him too much these days..."
We can only make friends with such people, not offend them!
Otherwise, with his city government, he will always deal with you and make you feel like a spring breeze.
But when he soars into the sky, he will look down at you calmly and take action, making you regret your slight for the rest of your life.
"I was wrong!"
The messenger said painfully: "Remember to remind me, no, I will not forget. When I return to Ningxing, I will be a supporter of Ambassador Helian, shouting for him and praising him."
This was the only thing he could do, hoping to restore his impression in He Lianrong's mind.
The attendant said: "Shijun Helian seems to be quite open-minded."
"You idiot who doesn't know how to live or die!" the messenger said in a low voice: "The more something is lacking, the more it will show up. He seems to be open-minded, but he lacks it. Understand? This kind of people are the most retributive!"
The follower was excited and glanced at He Lianrong.
He Lianrong smiled and said to Xiao Manyan: "I have been looking forward to a battle with Yang Gou. Your failure last time made me re-examine this person and review his past.
From Taiping to Chenzhou, his rise was like a meteor, dazzling.
He is good at using soldiers and has many tricks.
This kind of people like to be Yin people the most. They can use endless methods to ensure that their opponents are annoyed, thus achieving the glory of their famous generals.
I’ve been thinking that it’s time for all this to end!”
He wants to go back to Ningxing!
The emperor seemed strong, but everyone knew that the emperor's health must have been affected after the last palace incident. At this time, He Lianrong wanted to return to Ningxing to assist the emperor's uncle.
When the crown prince ascends to the throne, he will first reward based on his merits to appease himself. Rewards based on merit are not only based on merit, but also based on seniority and degree of closeness.
Tanzhou is far away from Ningxing. Being far away is a mistake in itself.
Only by returning to Ningxing and staying with the Emperor's uncle can one day reap the rewards.
This has nothing to do with loyalty. Loyalty also has a price, right?
Therefore, there is the term "reward based on merit".
And if Yang Xuan and Chen Zhoujun were defeated before the Southern Expedition, the Emperor Taishu would be able to speak for him in front of the emperor and draw him into the Southern Expedition army.
He did not need to perform any meritorious service during the Southern Expedition, he only had to follow.
With his contribution in defeating Chen Zhoujun, he returned to Ningxing with glory as expected.
Defeat Yang Xuan!
Defeat the famous generals of Tang Dynasty!
This temptation made him breathe a little faster!
The desire to return to Ningxing made his face turn slightly red.
He came from an ordinary background, and once went to school and entered an official career with the ideal of doing his best for the world. Until he was hit by reality and was bruised and bruised.
What about his ideals?
He Lianrong looked at the bare area under his left arm.
After losing a hand, he was often unaccustomed to it, just as he had lost his original ideals over the years.
Whenever his words and deeds are inconsistent with his ideals, he will feel uncomfortable and unaccustomed...
It is difficult to learn well and easy to learn bad.
Gradually, he got used to it.
Today he looked at his heart again, and his ideals rose again, just like the flag bearer behind him struggling to hold high the flag!
Old man!
Back!
He Lianrong raised his head, his eyes were as bright as lightning!
"I want Yang Gou's head! Sacrifice the flag!"
He pulled out his long sword and roared: "For Daliao!"
This is what he shouted when he was studying.
This is what I shouted when I first entered my official career!
At this moment, he shouted these words again.
Tears in eyes.
Trembling all over!
"For Daliao!"
Amidst the cheers, the Tanzhou Army went crazy and frantically attacked the Chenzhou Army array.
The same is true for the Tanzhou servant army. They are good at fighting against the wind. They are screaming at this moment. If Suo Yun hadn't killed three generals in a row, the defense line would have collapsed long ago.
"The south of the town is coming!"
The cheers were deafening.
Under the banner, someone is uneasy.
"Your Majesty!"
Yang Xuan remained as still as a mountain, not even blinking his eyelids.
The same goes for the flag bearer behind him.
The flag is here.
He is there!
If the flag falls, he must die first!
And he will follow the coach!
That’s why I said it will be an army of courage!
"Calm down!"
The voice is very soft.
But it's reassuring.
…
Under the banner, Xin Wuji took the lead.
He was accelerating towards the middle line of the battle between the two sides.
The big flag whistled behind me, and the experiences of the first half of my life flashed through my mind like lightning.
Joining the army, killing enemies, performing meritorious services...these experiences are no different from those of most generals.
He also thought about the future.
Accumulate merit and become a general, lead a party's expedition, and hold a high position of authority.
When he got older, he returned to Ningxing, entered the court, and slowly got promoted... and finally returned home with great reputation to take care of himself until his death.
How is this life?
not bad!
Countless people will be envious, jealous and hateful!
But all dreams were shattered.
The person who broke this dream is under that big banner with the word "Yang" at the moment.
It was Yang Xuan who broke his dream, and it was Yang Xuan who gave him a way out.
Go form a tribe and become my slaves!
Xin Wuji agreed. It was better to die than live. He just wanted to live and spend the rest of his life reminiscing about the first half of his life. By the way, he wanted to see if there was a chance to turn over.
He is not willing to give in!
He is full of skills, leads the army well, and governs the place well.
Why did Jingji become a slave?
He is secretly preparing means, reminding himself all the time that your name is Yelvxi, and that person uses this excuse to force you and make you have no peace.
Only by killing that person can you be reborn and free.
He thought of many means.
But that person seemed to know what he was thinking, and before he could take action, the beating came.
That person!
Xin Wuji glanced at the big flag.
He should be calm at this moment!
"Khan!"
Dang Ya rode his horse to catch up.
Eyes twinkling.
"Chance!"
Xin Wuji galloped on his horse.
The wind whistled past my ears.
He looked to the left.
The Tanzhou army was cheering, and some even waved to them.
Under the banner, He Lianrong and the envoy were smiling and talking.
Xiao Manyan is looking here, stroking his beard and smiling.
The shame of that battle!
It’s time to pay it back!
"Keep an eye on Yang Gou's flag." Xiao Manyan ordered: "Once the Chenzhou army is defeated, don't worry about anything else, just keep an eye on Yang Gou! If you can kill Yang Gou with great success, I, no, I will personally pay tribute to him."
Ning Xing asks for credit."
He Lianrong, who was talking to the envoy, nodded slightly and expressed his willingness to endorse these words.
Then, this credit can go directly to the emperor.
"Your Majesty has an order. Whoever can capture Yang Gou alive will be asked for merit in front of Your Majesty for that person!"
The officers and soldiers of the Tanzhou Army cheered.
"They said they wanted to capture Mr. Lang alive!" Han Ji said.
Yang Xuan held the handle of the knife, "Why capture me alive? Isn't it good for two charming beauties?"
Jiang Heer pursed his lips.
He Lianyan said: "Lang Jun, even if they capture me, they will only send me to Ningxing for the Emperor Taishu to see. Then, the Emperor Taishu's people, or even the Emperor Taishu himself, will kill me." I."
"So cautious?"
"Uncle Huang is always cautious, otherwise he would have died under Ning Xing's suspicion!"
This is what Yang Xuan admires about He Lianchun.
On the flank, Ten Thousand Horsemen are accelerating.
"Hold on!"
He Xian shouted: "Brothers, are you scared?"
"Don't be afraid!"
Zhao Yong shouted along with his brothers.
"Then, follow me and let these barbarians see what a man of the Tang Dynasty is like!"
He Xian raised his knife and said, "Kill!"
The enemy in front of him was killed with a single blow.
He Xian carried the head and shouted, "Man of the Tang Dynasty, come with me!"
"kill!"
Zhao Yong assassinated the enemy with one shot and followed He Xian one step forward.
An enemy general was shouting, and when he saw Zhao Yong appearing, he dodged, bullied him, and stabbed him in the head.
Zhao Yong put away his gun and took a step back.
His brother's words of guidance echoed in his mind.
——To kill the enemy, it is not better to move forward. Many times, taking a step back is to move forward better!
Taking a step back, the enemy general's long sword missed.
Zhao Yong bumped into his comrade behind him, and then took a step forward with this strength.
"kill!"
Before the enemy's sword could be withdrawn in time, the spear pierced his chest like lightning.
One twist!
One pull!
He put away his gun, picked up a long knife, watched his comrade pass him, and then cut off his head with all his strength.
Zhao Yong impaled the enemy general's head on the tip of his spear, held it high, and swung it wildly.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
When you kill the general and capture the flag, you will shout loudly for victory!
This blow successfully boosted the morale of Chen Zhoujun before Zhennan joined the battle group.
"I want that person's name!"
Yang Xuan pointed at the tip of the gun and said.
He remained calm and unhurried.
Han Ji said: "This shot is truly wonderful!"
What he was talking about was not the skill of the spear, but the timing, which was so clever.
Just when reinforcements arrived and morale was boosted, one of their own generals was killed by a sergeant from the other side, and his head was put on the tip of a spear in public display.
This is very demoralizing.
"Kill that man!"
Someone in the Tanzhou army was roaring.
"The south of the town is coming!"
Someone cheered.
Ten thousand people came on horseback like a whirlwind.
"good!"
He Lianrong smiled.
Xiao Manyan said: "Get ready to pursue!"
The envoy said happily: "The envoy's methods are admirable!"
Opposite, the officers and soldiers of Chenzhou Army looked grim.
But no one was afraid.
How many enemies are coming!
Just kill him!
In the spotlight!
The critical moment of this battle has arrived.
Xin Wuji drew his sword.
The Tanzhou army cheered.
Chenzhou Army's flank began to turn.
Xin Wuji glanced at the banner.
That tiny thought seemed like dust, blown away by the wind.
He tapped the horse's belly with his left foot.
The war horse turns left.
The army behind him turned left without hesitation.
Then.
Xin Wuji reined in his horse.
Watching the army sloping out behind them.
Roaring: "Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
Tribes have never had the concept of a country.
They don't even have the concept of loyalty.
They are loyal to strength.
Whoever is stronger will be loyal to him.
Therefore, the most powerful one in a tribe becomes the khan and is worshiped by everyone.
What they worship is not the Khan, but the power!
Vashe was destroyed by Yang Xuan, and they became children without parents. Their future fate is unpredictable. They may be recruited into a certain tribe and become second-class herdsmen or even slaves.
Maybe, then there is no chance.
Therefore, Xin Wuji, who saved them, became the object of worship by everyone.
Wherever the Khan's sword points, we will attack!
Therefore, when Xin Wuji pointed his sword at the Tanzhou Army, almost no one hesitated and rushed over.
Then, he shouted after his own Khan.
"Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
Under the banner, the envoy looked up at He Lianrong in shock.
He saw a livid face, an angry face!
"Xin Wuji, how dare he..."
He Lianrong's body shook.
He understood it all.
"No wonder the three major divisions were destroyed, but the southern part of the town escaped many times. I also said that Xin Wuji knew how to hide his cunning and cunning, and did not dare to provoke Yang Gou. Now that I think about it, this evil dog, this beast, he has long been with Yang Gou
What a flirtation. What a mad dog! He ruined all my plans! All of them!"
He Lianrong roared, everything he had carefully planned came to nothing at this moment.
The support he relied on stabbed himself at the critical moment.
The messenger understood.
"It turns out that your reliance has been grasped by Yang Gou a long time ago. No, your plan has already been in Yang Gou's hands before the war. Your victory is just a joke in his eyes, a big joke
!”
The credit is gone!
The emperor's commendation is gone!
The huge loss made the envoy furious, "Your methods are nothing in Yang Gou's eyes!"
Bang!
With these words, Xin Wuji's men rushed into the Tanzhou servant army.
The servant army with the weakest willpower collapsed instantly.
"Can't retreat!"
The general of the Tanzhou Army who was supervising the battle waved his sword and roared.
"Kill!"
He pointed at the defeated servant army in front and shouted.
The sword light flickered, but the servant army just stopped for a moment, and then...
"Kill!"
When a group of people just want to escape and survive, the fear of death will make them warriors.
Of course, this bravery is directed towards the front, and the pursuing soldiers behind them are like demons, making them dare not look back.
The Tanzhou Army supervising the battle was overwhelmed.
"Your Majesty!"
Xiao Manyan turned around, her face pale.
A decision needs to be made.
Xin Wuji pointed his sword forward, "Follow us!"
At this time, it was like a wave, the defeated troops swept over, collided with the Tanzhou army, and then killed them all the way.
Xin Wuji used this routine very skillfully. This tactics made many generals of the Tanzhou Army feel familiar.
Isn't this the tactics we used to suppress the grassland tribes?
This person is just good at it, but his timing is so precise, as if he had led the Liao warriors to conquer countless grassland tribes.
"Cover up and kill!"
Under the banner, Yang Xuan nodded.
The flag waved.
"All troops attack!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The ballista fired one round.
It seems to be adding fuel to the general attack.
Xin Wuji handed over command to his subordinates and dismounted.
Step by step towards the big flag.
The officers and soldiers of Chenzhou Army didn't know why this man suddenly turned against him, but they all silently made way for a passage.
Among the running crowd, Xin Wuji, who was walking alone and retrograde, stood out.
Even Xiao Manyan, who was urging his subordinates to resist, noticed it.