Da Wei Chun

Chapter 209
The golden gongs were continuous, sharp and loud, making Li Chengzhi's eardrums feel itchy.

He couldn't believe it.

Could it be that Liu Huiwang is out of his mind?

This is not a treat, let alone a negotiation, so stop if you say so?
It's a battle you die, or I live...

He looked at the two armies advancing in surprise and suspicion.

Hearing the golden sound, more than a thousand monks and soldiers retreated like a tide without the slightest hesitation.

Behind him is the white-armored spearman who stepped on the drum, climbed over the mountain of corpses, and kept stabbing with his long spear.

One shot at a time, one shot at a time... The piercing was fast and accurate, and blood mist would appear on the necks and thighs of the last row of monk soldiers from time to time.

But it was so tragic that none of the monks and soldiers turned their heads to resist, as if the golden gong was like a magic order, and all these monks and soldiers seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit: you kill yours, and I will run away from mine...

Li Chengzhi's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

Why are Liu Huiwang's subordinates full of such monsters?

Fortunately, only a few thousand.

Fortunately, I was afraid of death enough, and almost armed the white armored soldiers to the teeth.Three orders and five trials of military discipline, the morale is even more exciting, and it can't be raised any higher.

Otherwise, I have already lost...

Li Chengzhi gasped, and looked back carefully.

About half a mile away was Liu Huiwang's remaining thousand monks and guards.A group of monks and soldiers waited in formation, as if they were guarding against the white-armored army that was chasing after them.

Li Chengzhi let out a sigh of relief: As long as he spends all the thousand, Liu Huiwang will completely become a poor commander.

Twenty or thirty feet away, there is Liu Huiwang's flag pole, surrounded by Hu Qi.

Well, it has already started to move, as if they are gathering, and after a little effort, they gathered to the north of the watchtower.

It seems that they are preparing to attack north, which is also consistent with what the four officers and soldiers said: there is a large imperial army in the south...

Looking at it suddenly, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but the more Li Chengzhi looks at it, the more abnormal it becomes.

They are already ready to flee for their lives, but these Hu Qi have not moved yet, as if they are waiting for something?
What can we wait for, wait until the White Armored Army rushes into the camp before fleeing?

wrong……

Li Chengzhi was so startled that his hairs stood on end.

"Stop... order the infantry to stop attacking...there is an ambush..."

Did you see an ambush?

Ling Bing was suspicious, but he didn't dare to be negligent, and he rang the golden bell as fast as he could.

"When..." A sharp sound resounded throughout the army.

Yang Shu, who had just stepped out of the gate from the watchtower, was stunned for a moment: "What happened?"

Zhang Jingzhi's pupils shrank, and he looked west intently: "Li Chengzhi, has the war really ceased?"

The thieves were at the end of their strength, and Li Chengzhi didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but actually stopped the war?
It's time to finish the job, what are you doing?
But because of suspicion in his heart, Yang Shu neither dared to scold nor complain.

Zhang Jingzhi almost swelled up without seeing his face...

But immediately, Yang Shu felt something was wrong again: "Isn't this an order to cease fighting, it seems to just stop the attack?"

If there is a truce, Jin Zheng will knock at least three times, just like the enemy camp just now.But Yang Shu listened carefully, except for the one just now, he didn't hear the second one?

"There was only one sound!"

Zhang Jingzhi nodded sharply, "You'll know when you see Li Chengzhi!"

The two walked quickly towards the formation of the Chinese Army.

……

Li Songfei leaned under the cloud car, and asked in surprise and anxiety: "Lang Jun, where is the ambush?"

"I don't know yet!" Li Chengzhi shook his head, "Come up and see!"

Li Song climbed onto the cloud car in two or three strokes.

Li Chengzhi stared at the enemy camp, and asked in a deep voice: "If you were Liu Huiwang, would you ask for money?"

"How is it possible?"

Li Song laughed and said, "I don't know soldiers anymore, and I know that this is the end of the battle. Once the gold is called and the soldiers let out their last breath, it will only end in a thousand miles..."

Halfway through speaking, Li Song looked suspicious: "That's right, why did Liu Huiwang ask for gold? If he wants to escape, he should leave quickly and sneak away. At least these thousand monks and guards can defend him for a while and fight for him." some time.

If you don't escape, then you will burn everything, fight for the last time, and you will die... But no matter which way you choose, you shouldn't call for a truce, right? "

"Then if you were replaced by me, how would you choose?" Li Chengzhi asked, pinching his chin.

Li Song didn't speak, but murmured in his heart: Is it still necessary to choose?

Naturally, it is a one-stop effort, taking advantage of the victory and pursuing the pursuit, so far once and for all...

Thinking of this, Li Song was horrified: at this moment, it seems that Liu Huiwang didn't want to stop the war with gold at all, but wanted to lure Mr. Lang to take the bait?
Seeing that Li Song understood, Li Chengzhi nodded slightly: "The performance of those Hu Qi is also too strange! The formation is a front and arrow formation, and the arrow points straight to the north, obviously wanting to charge north.

But the vanguard of the white armor infantry was almost at the enemy's camp, but these Hu Qi still didn't move?What are they waiting for, waiting to die? "

No matter how confident the general is, he also knows that once the cavalry is surrounded by infantry and loses mobility, there will be no other end than waiting for death.

"So, Liu Huiwang has already dug a trap, just wait for me to jump in, and then strike back, causing chaos in our army, and then those two thousand horsemen can escape leisurely..."

Li Song's hair was about to stand on end.

What else could it be?

There is absolutely no second possibility...

He took a deep breath and asked in a startled voice: "Lang Jun, what should we do now? How about forcing Liu Huiwang to cause chaos in advance?"

"force?"

Li Chengzhi asked back, then stopped talking, but turned to the south with gloomy eyes.

Seeing his complexion change suddenly, from sunny to cloudy, his teeth gnashing loudly, it is clear that he is making a very important and difficult decision.

Li Song was startled and suspicious, but he didn't even dare to vent his anger.

After a long time, Li Chengzhi turned around sharply, staring at Li Song closely with knife-like eyes: "Li Song, can I trust you?"

Li Song was taken aback for a moment: Why did you ask this suddenly?

Mr. Lang has changed the subject too quickly, right?

Well, can you trust me?
Li Song's eyeballs were about to protrude from their sockets.

In just an instant, his face turned red and purple, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Lang Jun, are you humiliating this servant?"

Li Song's voice was hoarse and hoarse, his fists creaked, and his forehead was covered with blue veins.

Li Chengzhi has no doubts: as long as he dares to nod his head, Li Song will definitely draw out his knife and kill himself on the spot.

His heart was boiling hot, and Li Chengzhi wanted to smile in comfort.

However, he couldn't laugh at all...

"That's good!"

Li Chengzhi let out a sharp breath, "Time is running out, so don't ask why... What I say now, you will do later... This... This..."

Li Song's eyes opened wider and wider, and the anger in his heart had already turned into surprise, and his body was shaking like he was sifting through chaff...

"Lang Jun... have you really come to... such a situation? Why... why is it so sudden?"

"I hope too, it's because I'm suspicious..."

Responding in a low voice, Li Chengzhi became silent again.

Li Song took a deep breath, terrified, and turned in circles in the watchtower with a radius of half a zhang.

That's right, if the imperial court didn't suspect Mr. Lang, why did they send spies to monitor him?
And why stand on the sidelines, seeing that the Baijia battalion is in dire straits, collapsing at the first touch, yet have no intention of rescue at all?

This is clearly to make both Lang Jun and Liu Huiwang suffer...

Li Chengzhi stared at the south, his pupils shrunk like needlepoints, and he said after a while: "But Li Song, I really can't afford to bet, Mr.... just in case..."

"I understand!" Li Song exhaled again and again, with cold sweat on his forehead, and a fierce look in his eyes, "How vicious is the court's intentions? I can't wait to lead the army to kill them immediately..."

"It hasn't reached this point yet... It's still the same sentence, I hope I guessed wrong..."

Li Chengzhi sighed again: "But I will wrong you... From now on, you, Li Changmao, are a dead person... I don't know when I will see you again..."

"Grievance? Mr. Lang is really worrying too much..."

Li Song paused, lowered his voice again, and looked at Li Chengzhi full of expectation: "I hope so much that one day, the three words Li Changmao will see the light of day again!"

Do you mean the same thing when you say seeing the sun again and what I said about seeing the sun again?

Li Chengzhi looked at Li Song suspiciously with a dark face: "Li Song, besides rebellion, do you dare to think of anything else?"

"Hahahahaha..." Li Song relaxed and laughed again.

Sir, sir, in fact, you have not even realized that you are already heading down this road?

Believe me, sooner or later there will be such a day...

Li Song didn't say a word, just cupped his fists and solemnly bowed to Li Chengzhi: "Don't worry, sir, even if your servant is smashed to pieces, you will definitely live up to your trust..."

Li Chengzhi nodded slightly, and let out another heavy breath.

What else can I do?
Li Song was already the person he could trust the most, and he would be even more worried if it was someone else.

Li Chengzhi pondered for a moment, then said in a solemn voice: "Li Song, you must remember that you must never contact your father in private..."

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Li Song froze violently.

The neck was as stiff as if it had been frozen, and as it was lifted up, it made a "creaking" sound.

As if he had seen a ghost, he looked at Li Chengzhi in disbelief, thinking that he would feel guilty, but in the end he found that Li Chengzhi's eyes were extremely clear and firm, and he didn't even dodge...

"Lang...Lang Jun..."

Li Song trembled, and knelt down straight, "I don't know why the lord is so afraid all the time, and I don't know what the lord is afraid of... But I can be sure that no matter how vicious and cunning Erlang is, he will never be afraid." I won't do anything to hurt half a hair of your lord..."

Immediately, he kowtowed again, and said in a mournful voice: "Please don't worry, my lord. If one day, when it's time to embarrass the servant, the servant will only apologize in front of Erlang and the lord..."

Lee Si Hyun will hurt me?
What is it that makes you so embarrassed that you can only kill yourself?

Li Chengzhi's face turned blue, and his hair was about to smoke.

"Li Song, what the hell are you thinking?"

He was trembling with anger, "I'm afraid that you don't know the depth, you can't see the situation clearly, you think the time has come, and you will act rashly, and you will end up like Liu Huiwang, either as cannon fodder or as a pawn... "

Li Song's eyes popped sharply.

It turned out that what Lang Jun was afraid of was whether he would secretly collude with Erlang and rebel without telling him?

You said it earlier?

It makes me worry if your father and son will turn against each other...

It's been ten years, and Erlang has been plotting for ten years...

But what about the results?

Look at Lang Jun again: it's only been two months...

Anyone who wants to think that the record of the Baijia Battalion is exaggerated, let someone fight it.

Not counting the rioters, but only the rebels: more than [-] of the bandits besieging Jingzhou have been wiped out by Mr. Lang, and there are not many left, at most [-]%: worthy of [-].

Whoever thinks that he is stronger than Li Chengzhi and that the soldiers under his command are not inferior to the Baijia Battalion, then come and give it a try...

The contrast between father and son is so obvious, why did you have to be out of your mind to collude with Erlang without telling you?
No matter what you think, no matter how you feel that Erlang is unreliable...

Li Song's heart was extremely clear, but the tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he looked like he was crazy, and he let out a strange "hehehe" laugh.

He thought that father and son would be separated?

Li Chengzhi looked at him coldly: "Is it funny?"

"Oh... no... no... not funny..."

Li Song came back to his senses fiercely, and wiped away his tears in a hurry.

Li Chengzhi roared: "If it's not funny, get out..."

Li Songfei knelt down like a fool, kowtowed to Li Chengzhi three times while crying and laughing: "Mr.... Take care!"

"Hmm!" Li Chengzhi snorted coldly with his nose, and confessed, "Remember, don't move the southern formation... If there is any change, I will send a quick horse to inform you..."

"I understand!" Li Song replied solemnly.

The Southern Array at this time was the former Southern Camp, and Zhang Fengyi's brigade was among them.

How many spies there are, and whether there are other battalions, can only be known by checking.

Naturally none of these people can stay...

Looking at the back of Li Song walking away quickly, Li Chengzhi sighed slightly.

Scared?
It did.

But to say these two words now is not only a bit hypocritical, but also a bit ridiculous.

Today is different...

Taking a ten thousand step back, if Li Sixian is really suspicious, or wants to find out whether this son is still that son, Li Chengzhi is not afraid anymore.

How many talents are there in the Li clan?

Even if they all obey Li Shixian's orders, it's only three or four hundred.

As long as the military power of these people is taken over, the remaining nearly [-] white armored infantry can't protect Li Chengzhi?

Besides, this kind of thing is definitely impossible...

Li Chengzhi shook his head, cleared away his messy thoughts, and sent an order to Li Rui who was under the ladder: "Let the guards split up, hold my order, and hurry up and call Li Liang, Huangfu Rang, Li Cong, and you!" Grandpa (father) wait, I have something to explain..."

Why not flag the order?

Li Rui was suspicious, but his movements were not slow at all.He quickly took the tokens thrown by Li Chengzhi and distributed them to several guard leaders.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of riders rushed out of the formation.

Li Chengzhi looked south again, but there was no smoke and dust rising. It was obvious that Li Yun's army had no intention of moving.

It seems that he will not show up until he has completely wiped out Liu Huiwang.

OK, then just wait.

Li Chengzhi smiled coldly, and gave the flag soldiers an order: "Order all the battalions to stay in place and not move rashly...and then order Hu Baozong to come and see me..."

The commanding soldier waved the flag, suspicious in his heart: why is Lang Jun's military order so strange this time around?
Go in for a while, stop for a while, go in again after a while, stop again after a while?
Fortunately, the White Armored Army has strict military discipline. If they were replaced by other troops, they might have already messed up their positions...

(End of this chapter)