Taishi Ci is not very old, but because of his character, he has been working outside since he was young. His rich experiences have enriched his knowledge and given him judgment far beyond that of his peers.
Despite this, he still could not judge at the first moment what was going on in the scene before him.
This is a counterattack.
Of course, it was not a counterattack by the defeated army against Tai Shici. Even if he was not wielding a weapon he was accustomed to and was a little distracted, Tai Shici's martial arts skills were not something that a few soldiers could sneak attack on.
Those who launched the counterattack were those who were restrained, as well as those driving and pushing carts. The former had lowered their heads and cried not long ago, as if they had resigned themselves to their fate, while the latter had a dull expression and were driving like a machine.
vehicles. But suddenly, their expressions suddenly changed, becoming ferocious and furious.
The driver jumped out of the car and whipped the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground begging for surrender with the riding crop in his hand, beating them until the latter whined and cursed: "You bastards, you are evil-hearted."
Things, they make you rob food and people, they make you evil, I beat you to death, I beat you to death!"
The man pushing the cart did not hit anyone immediately, but rushed towards the swords and guns thrown all over the ground by the deserters. Taishi Ci was a little wary when he saw this. He thought these people were going to attack him or those who were beating others, who
It seems that after these people picked up their weapons, most of them chased the fleeing soldiers, with ferocious expressions and gnashing teeth, as if they were chasing sworn enemies.
A few of them turned to their companions who were tied up in a string behind them, shouting a certain name or title as they walked.
"Madam, where are you?"
"Sister, are you okay? Just answer me if you're okay. I'm Shuisheng, and I'm your brother!"
The voice was shrill and tragic, but it could not arouse corresponding resonance. It was not that the person they were calling for was not there, but that the rear team was completely in chaos.
Although they were tied up, driven by hatred, the crowd still rushed towards the defeated soldier who was kneeling on the ground begging for surrender. A foot wearing a straw sandal was kicked out hard and kicked hard on the vest of a defeated soldier, knocking the latter to the ground.
He kicked his mouth and gnawed at the mud, and then countless feet stepped on it, stamping and kicking mindlessly, stamping the screams and begging for mercy of the defeated soldiers into the soil.
Of course, not all people are the same. There are also people who are struggling desperately, shouting, trying to break free from the ropes, leave the brigade, and return to the town. The one who struggles the most is a middle-aged man, with his head and face
It was all covered in blood, and you couldn't even see his expression clearly, but you could clearly see his thoughts from his desperate struggling movements.
Because he has been struggling, blood has oozed from his wrists, but the rough hemp rope has no intention of loosening at all, binding him tightly, so that he can only surge back and forth with the surging crowd, letting it go
Tears and blood mixed together.
A young man rushed towards him with a sharp knife, shouting loudly, and then the middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly. The two people knew each other, and they were shouting at each other while approaching each other.
The young man cut the rope with a sharp blade. The middle-aged man, without even looking at the injuries on his body or hand, grabbed the knife, turned around like a whirlwind, and rushed towards the end of the queue.
Similar scenes repeated themselves, and this time it was a woman who was rescued.
The two of them supported each other, staggering, but struggled hard to run towards the town, as if there was something worrying about them. The young man followed behind, trying to reach out to help, but somehow, he retracted.
He held his hands and muttered something, but his voice was drowned in the thunderous curses and cries.
Taishi Ci stared blankly, the murderous aura had disappeared without a trace.
Behind him, the aggressive cavalry stopped their horses one after another, the expressions on their faces were the same as their commander's.
Taishi Ci murmured and asked: "Old Pei, Shiyi, what is going on?"
Although there were only three hundred cavalry, Wang Yu still assigned two lieutenants to Tai Shici.
Pei Yuanshao, the deputy general, is somewhat unworthy of his name. He neither knows how to fight on horseback nor has prestige in the army. He is more like a guide. For various reasons, there are not many generals in Qingzhou, but there are not many generals at the deputy general level. Qin Feng
He had to lead the remaining cavalry and could not accompany them. The only person Wang Yu could use was Li Shiyi, his direct descendant.
The rights and responsibilities of the three generals are also very clear. Pei Yuanshao is responsible for leading the way, Li Shiyi is responsible for investigation, and Tai Shici is responsible for combat. If an unexpected situation occurs, the three of them will discuss it together.
"It seems... to pull a young man, right?" Pei Yuanshao glanced towards the town and replied blankly.
Although Taishi Ci had extensive experience, the environment he was in was still relatively stable. The chaos in Qingzhou was caused by natural disasters, but he didn't know much about man-made disasters.
Pei Yuanshao, on the other hand, was on the contrary. The Yellow Turbans in Ji, Yan, and Yu states were basically forced to survive by thugs and powerful people before they rose up. Therefore, although the scene in front of him was quite shocking, he was still the first to fight.
The time accurately told the truth.
The original intention was to rob and kill the grain team, but unexpectedly it turned out to be to save the strong men. Taishi Ci was very good at charging into battle, but he had no experience in dealing with this kind of situation, so he could only pass the responsibility to the two lieutenants: "Ten
One, go and ask what's going on, Lao Pei, you should be better at handling this situation, right? You can also go and comfort me?"
"Here!" Tai Shici's evaluation of Pei Yuanshao was a bit straightforward, but Pei Yuanshao didn't care. Most of his thoughts were on the people. He was born in the Yellow Turban and was indeed the best at dealing with such scenes.
Because he feels the same way.
Li Shiyi hesitated for a moment, then got off his horse.
Taishi Ci was a little surprised. Although the other party was a direct descendant of his lord, he was modest and had a very accurate positioning of himself. He never had any thoughts of being arrogant because of his favor. He was a first-rate candidate for his deputy. This was not a difficult task. He
Why hesitate?
Seeing Tai Shici's confusion, Li Shiyi pointed to the defeated soldiers who were rolling on the ground and explained: "General Ziyi, these soldiers all have Hanoi accents and are not from Jizhou!"
As soon as military matters were involved, Taishi Ci's reaction was quick: "Are they Zhang Yang's men?"
Li Eleven nodded and was about to answer when a defeated soldier unexpectedly heard what he said and rushed in this direction: "Brother Eleven, is that you? Is it really you! I am Li Xiang, you three
Great-uncle's grandnephew, we are brothers! Eleven brothers, help, help!"
It started with surprise, then flattery, and finally turned into sadness. In a sense, this Li Xiang was considered a talent. In such a short period of time, he actually changed his tone in three ways despite being pursued.
Having received so much information, if it were not for his explosive power at the time of life and death, it could only be said to be his innate eloquence.
The cavalry were about to stop him, but when they heard the man announcing his home, they stopped and looked at Captain Li. Li Shiyi was slightly startled and then recognized the man: "Is he the eighth brother of the third uncle's family?"
"Yes, it's me, it's me, I'm your eighth brother! Come on, don't ask them to beat me again, otherwise someone will be killed." Li Xiang was overjoyed, and while running as fast as he could, he shouted: "Don't beat me all up."
, did you hear that, this General Li is my younger brother, you still want to fight? If you fight again, my brother will not be polite!"
The latter words were spoken to the people who were chasing him. They were very intimidating, but quite intimidating.
The other defeated soldiers were also resisting, but without their overwhelming identity and team, their resistance was insignificant in front of the angry people. Not to mention these defeated soldiers with mediocre martial arts, in the face of the people's rage, even Taishi Ci
Such a tough guy can't suppress or intimidate enough.
Since ancient times, what can shock the people the most is not the violence caused by individual bravery, but the court or its representatives wearing official clothes and under the banner of justice.
As long as they have this level of identity, the resistance of the people will be easily suppressed. If not, if they want to truly subdue hundreds of households in a town, even a fierce man like Tai Shici will have to attack a dozen at a time.
Only then can a similar deterrent effect be produced.
After the Qingzhou Iron Cavalry appeared, the previous perpetrators had lost this aura. Therefore, let alone being beaten to the point of losing their armor, even if they were not, they would be nothing but pissed off in front of the people's anger.
Similarly, when Li Xiang and Li Shiyi became relatives, the intimidation force came into play again. The few people who were chasing Li Xiang looked at the distinctive armor on Li Shiyi, and in their eyes filled with anger, there was actually something.
There was no sign of timidity. Then, they simply gave up the target of Li Xiang and turned to other defeated troops.
It's a long story, but the speed at which all of this happened was no slower than Tai Shici's charging into the formation to challenge him. Before Li Shiyi had time to reply, it became a fait accompli.
"You are the only one who talks too much!" He glared at Brother Cong fiercely and turned to Tai Shici with some confusion: "General, look..."
The Qingzhou Army can be said to be the most people-friendly political power among the contemporary princes. It is rare to see anyone showing official authority in Qingzhou. Even top civil servants like Tian Feng and Guoyuan often go to the fields to do farm work in person.
, let alone a little military prince like him.
Li Xiang, on the other hand, was very unconscious. He didn't feel scared when he was glared at. He smiled ingratiatingly and moved closer to Li Shiyi, as if he regarded himself as a brother, which made Li Shiyi even more angry.
Taishi Ci didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand towards Pei Yuanshao, telling him what he should do. Then he turned to Li Shiyi and said casually: "Forget it, I just want to ask him what is going on here?"
"Here." Li Shiyi promised, turned around, and asked: "Bago, when the king left Hanoi that day, didn't you go home, saying you were not a soldier? Why did you come here again?
"
"Then, isn't it what we said? Zhang Shijun said that he wanted to recruit troops, how can our family refuse to do so? Besides... and again..." Li Xiang was not speaking so fluently.
When Wang Yu left Hanoi and fought in Nanyang, part of his Hanoi army broke away. Later, they abandoned Luoyang and returned to Qingzhou, and a large part of them left. Li Xiang was the first among them.
There are many reasons. He doesn't want to leave his hometown, and he doesn't want to go through life and death. The most important thing is that he, like most people, is not optimistic about Wang Yu's future. Even now, he still doesn't think Wang Yu can have the last laugh, but he himself is falling behind. He fell into the hands of the Qingzhou Army, which he was not optimistic about. It must be said that this was also a trick of fate.
Before the troops were divided that day, Li Shiyi persuaded this brother Cong. Now seeing his expression, his heart became even more clear. A burst of disgust came to his heart. He interrupted the other party: "Okay, don't say this, you just Tell me what’s going on here.”
Li Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and started telling the story from the beginning: "Actually..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)