Wushi's defeated soldiers were like mourning their heirs. They stood in front of their horses and bowed their heads, letting Yuan Yan curse.
Yuan Yuan relied on his status and could not do anything like greeting his mother and your mother. He just loosened and tightened the riding crop in his hand, tightened and loosened again, and looked at Yuan Chen with a gloomy expression.
Even if Yuan Chen is tyrannical, that is also for a low-ranking person. You want him to bare his teeth in front of Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yan?
Yuan Jian was frightened and felt cold in her heart, and she kept pleading with Yuan Yuan with her eyes.
Li Chengzhi held his chin up as if thinking.
An assassination attempt... is unlikely?
No matter how unworthy he is, he is still a fifth-rank general, an official of the imperial court, and is favored by the emperor. Who dares to commit such an assassination in broad daylight?
After being suspicious for a while, Li Chengzhi saw that Yuan Yan's mouth was dry as he scolded him, and Li Chengzhi took advantage of the opportunity and pointed at Yuan Jie: "I will tell you the truth: Among the soldiers you selected for the battle, how many of them have hidden sharp blades?"
Hiding a sharp blade?
Yuan Chen was confused: "I really don't know..."
Li Chengzhi was a little impatient: "Just say you have a selfless belt?"
"My subordinate brought a dagger..."
Li Chengzhi has some long teeth.
The short blade is the standard equipment for combat soldiers: regardless of cavalry, infantry, archers, shield soldiers, or chariot soldiers, in addition to the professional armor and blade, a short blade is a must.
One is to prepare for close combat, the other is to use the knife as a tool, and the third is to prevent accidents.
For example, if you accidentally fall off your horse, you can use it to cut the stirrups, if you accidentally fall into the water, you can use it to cut your armor belt...
Huben is naturally no exception.
But he was afraid that if this group of dandies were to succeed, or if they couldn't afford to lose, an accident would occur. Therefore, Li Chengzhi gave three orders before the battle. No matter whether the soldiers were practicing the battle or the tigers watching the battle, they were not allowed to carry sharp weapons, including daggers, today. But some people just didn’t take it seriously, including Yuan Chen?
From this point of view, the two people in front of me are not the only ones with short blades...
Do you think that I, Li Chengzhi, dare not march the military method, or do you think that as Li Cong and Li Liang worry, someone wants to fish in troubled waters?
Then give it a try...
Li Chengzhi took a deep breath, got off his horse, and whispered a few words into Yuan Yuan's ear.
Even Yuan Jian didn't know that something happened during the battle, and Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yan were so far away, it was even less clear.
Out of respect, Li Chengzhi thought it would be better to inform him.
"Taking anger to retaliate against colleagues, often injuring people's lives... Such a rebellious person, if not punished, it is not enough to maintain military discipline, you can just deal with it yourself..."
Li Chengzhi thanked him and shouted loudly: "Bring it up!"
Yuan Yuan looked up and saw two tall, blond and blue-eyed military men being escorted up.
Although they were tied up with five flowers, the two of them held their heads high and did not squint, showing their unruly looks.
Yuan Yan couldn't help but stopped cursing and took a closer look.
"If I remember correctly, these two should be the brothers of Li Yang Bo Zhai He. His father died in the Battle of Zhongli. His Majesty's grace allowed his two sons to help Hu Ben..."
Zhai He?
Yuan Yuan thought for several breaths before he had an impression.
This was the only political power established by the Gaoche tribe in the Central Plains during the Sixteen Kingdoms period. The founder was Zhai Liao (transliteration), and later generations of descendants took "Zhai" as their surname.
The capital was set in Liyang (now Junxian County, Henan Province), but it was destroyed by Hou Yan in just two dynasties. His descendants surrendered to Emperor Wu of Dao and were given titles...
If even he has no memory, then these two are not appointed by His Majesty. Yuan Yan also remembers vaguely, so it must not be his doing.
I think it was Changsun Gong and Yuan Wei who made the selection, and it must have something to do with them...
Looking at the unruly appearance of these two people, Yuan Yuan suddenly felt a little unhappy. And for the superiors, this is the most annoying thing.
Although Li Chengzhi is so arrogant and unscrupulous, when did he lack etiquette and respect when facing a superior official?
"Disobeying orders and showing contempt for superiors... just following this rule is worthy of beheading..."
"If we follow Li Chengzhi's military law, whether it is enough or not depends on how he handles it!"
Yuan Yan pondered, "These two people probably had resentment towards Li Chengzhi because of their eldest grandson and Yuan Wei. But they didn't dare to do anything to him, so they took the opportunity to vent their ill-will on his retainers..."
"This is true when performing formations, but what if it's a war? Do you dare to take revenge on the general if you feel it's unfair? Such a powerful person can even be beheaded without injustice..."
Yuan Yuan snorted coldly and told Yuan Yan: "Even if Li Chengzhi really wants to kill him, don't say anything..."
Yuan Yan suddenly felt a toothache.
If this continues, Li Chengzhi will sooner or later offend the powerful and powerful?
I don’t know what he thinks, but he looks pretty smart?
……
Seeing Li Chengzhi approaching, the younger one lowered his head. The older one, the one who pierced Li Cong's palm, didn't avoid it at all and stared straight at Li Chengzhi. His eyes were yellow and green, with a dull glow.
With a faint cold light.
Li Chengzhi has long been used to it.
In the past few days, whenever he entered the camp, he felt a chill on his back. Sometimes when he turned his head suddenly, he could see the eyes of the tiger under him staring at him, as if looking at the enemy who killed his father!
No one can be worthy of this responsibility...
Ridiculing himself in his heart, Li Chengzhi looked aside again.
Li Liang, Li Rui, Li Cong, and several cavalrymen standing on the other side were regarded as the victims and witnesses.
But when he saw Li Cong hanging one of his hands, as if blood was still oozing out. His face was pale and bluish, and he was dripping with cold sweat, Li Chengzhi was startled.
"Severely injured?"
Li Cong replied: "It's not heavy...it just pricked my hand..."
Farting makes my upper and lower teeth chatter in pain. I can’t even speak clearly, so how can I say it’s not serious?
Li Chengzhi's eyes turned cold: "Untie it for me!"
Li Cong seemed unwilling to do so, and under Li Chengzhi's sharp eyes like razor blades, he had no choice but to let Li Rui untie the veil.
Although the wound medicine has been applied, there is still blood seeping out, and it penetrates from front to back...
Li Rui gritted his teeth and said, "The bastard stabbed the monkey's face with a knife, but the monkey blocked it. But he still didn't give up, and stabbed the monkey's neck again. The monkey had no choice but to block again.
Only then was the palm pierced...
If the eldest brother (Li Liang) hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, his accomplices would have rushed forward and killed the monkey with a knife... Although he saved his life, the hand was probably useless..."
Stab twice in a row, the knife went straight to the vital point, and shouted at his comrades, trying to kill Li Cong?
A surge of anger rushed into his mind, and Li Chengzhi felt his face go numb.
When Li Liangbing reported the report, he emphasized that there should be many soldiers hiding sharp swords, so that Li Chengzhi should be careful. When he mentioned Li Cong, he only said that his last attack was too frivolous, which made the brothers surnamed Zhai feel uneasy, and they fought back in anger.
……
Li Chengzhi could only think that he was defeated and could not afford to lose. He became angry and became angry...
But don’t you think, they obviously want Li Cong’s life?
What grudge does Li Cong have against him?
This is obviously coming towards me!
It seems that I am still too merciful. I talk about killing, killing and beheading all day long, but not to mention beheading, there are not many people who can use the staff. The soldiers who make mistakes can only be whipped a few times, which makes these bastards feel contempt.
Heart.
Otherwise, why would you dare to stare at yourself like a wolf at this moment?
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, will you be a paper-thin grandfather?