Humane Yongchang

Chapter 173 The Legend

Chapter 173 Legend (seeking Monthly Pass for Subscription)
Tu Zishuaiqi slowly fell.

The clanging sound of weapons falling to the ground made a sound on the battlefield...

Chen Sheng glanced at the huge battlefield, and as far as his eyes could see, all the Yangzhou Yellow Turban soldiers were crawling on the ground, and no one dared to stand with a sword!
As if he suddenly realized something, fine goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body, rushing to his scalp one after another.

He couldn't help clenching his fists tightly!

This battle, he has won!
Seven thousand soldiers and horses left Chen County and defeated 15 Yangzhou Yellow Turban Army... He did it!
It's been so hard this way!
Even now he is among tens of thousands of soldiers, looking back at this thousand-mile journey.

He still finds it too difficult!

Others can only see the scenery and heroism of his continuous battles and victories and extraordinary achievements!
Only he himself knows how he worked so hard to endure these dozens of tormented days and nights!

As long as he himself knows, how he walked through this thousand-li cloud and moon step by step!

It's really hard!

But he still did it!

There is this battle.

Even if he were to die on the spot, his Chen Sheng's name would be recorded in the annals of history and passed down through the ages!
It is not plagiarism and continuation of the deeds of others.

It is a legend that belongs to his own will!
……

After a long time, Chen Sheng reluctantly calmed down his turbulent mood and looked at Mengcheng, where the gate was still closed.

timely.

Chen Dao and Zhao Si were already in the process of consolidating their soldiers, and Fan Zeng was already taking his men and horses to start counting the baggage.

To share the cake.

Now is the best time!

past this gate.

Just based on Meng Tian's official position and the number of soldiers and horses under his command, he is not qualified to take food from his Chen Sheng's mouth!

This is very obvious.

It is plain to the head of Mengcheng City, and many Meng Tian army soldiers who are envious of the city head and look at the battlefield outside the city can understand... plain and simple truth.

But the gates of Mengcheng are still closed.

No one went out of the city to receive soldiers.

No messenger from Meng Tian came to invite him into the city...

It was as if Meng Tian had already made up his mind not to participate in the division of spoils!
This made Chen Sheng know that there must have been some kind of accident that went against Meng Tian's original intention...

As soon as Chen Shenglue thought about it, he decisively gave up the thought of further research.

There is too little data to draw precise conclusions.

But come to think of it, it is nothing more than an old trick of suppressing dissidents.

He was not disappointed.

Because he never had any hope for Meng Tian.

Everyone has their own masters and their own means.

You can kill me, that's your cleverness.

I admit it.

But you moved your hand, and you haven't been able to kill me.

Then you can't blame me for coming back with revenge...

Chen Sheng glanced at Mengcheng for the last time, turned around and took a rein from the hand of his personal guard, turned on his horse, and urged his soldiers to clean up the battlefield.

……

Ten thousand people from Chen Sheng's camp rushed to the north of Mengcheng to join the ranks of cleaning the battlefield.

At noon, the battlefield was cleaned up, and a lot of data gathered in Chen Sheng's hands.

is servitude.

Chen Sheng's army beheaded [-] levels, captured and surrendered more than [-] soldiers, thousands of people who escaped, and thousands of people who died in the siege of the city.

Eight hundred war horses, more than three thousand mules, horses, donkeys and oxen, and two thousand stones of grain and grass were seized.

So that the soldiers and armor are numerous.

will be under the stage.

Chen Sheng looked at the data gathered from various sources, and his heart was mixed!

The joy is that there are so many soldiers and large livestock, whether the county wants to expand the army or expand production in the coming year, there is no need to worry about labor.

The worry is that there are still three or four months before the spring of next year, and he can't afford so many rice buckets...

all of a sudden.

In his mind, the channels for obtaining food such as "aristocratic family", "state capital", "court" and so on have flashed in his mind.

But it was quickly rejected by him one by one.

I won't say anything about the aristocratic family.

Chen County's aristocratic family was bald by him.

It's not been ten years or eight years, but I can't relax my breath.

The state government didn't say anything.

Meng Tian was Lu's retainer.

His attitude represented the attitude of Lu's father and son.

As for what Meng Tian has done today, if he wants to exchange food from the state capital, there are only two ways: either continue to bring his soldiers and horses to work for the state capital, or exchange this batch of soldiers.

Of these two paths, Chen Sheng doesn't want to take either!
court...

In Chen County, he, Chen Sheng, is the emperor of the earth who speaks his mind.

In the eyes of the high-ranking ministers in the court, he was probably kneeling and begging for food.

But it's not good for him to hit children's legs and feet, and he can't kneel down.

Just when Chen Sheng's thoughts gradually drifted away and gradually moved closer to the crooked path.

Xiang Liang, who was below, suddenly took a step forward, and without concealing the eagerness in his eyes, he smiled and cupped his hands: "General, can you take a step to speak."

As soon as Chen Sheng saw the eagerness in his eyes, his heart suddenly lit up, and he secretly said: How could I forget this rich man?

He immediately turned his head and said to Fan Zeng, Chen Dao and others who were standing on the side: "Rectify the troops and go home!"

Everyone listened to the order and saluted excitedly: "Wei!"

After everyone left, Xiang Liang was about to speak in a hurry, but Chen Sheng had already taken the lead and said with a smile, "What Uncle Shi wants to say is about surrendering troops, right?"

Seeing his smiling face, Xiang Liang breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and said, "General..."

Before he could do the salute, Chen Sheng had already raised his hands with one hand: "Uncle Shi, the battle is over, and there are only you and me here, so don't be in front of the general or behind the general, you still call my little nephew. Dalang!"

Xiang Liang also smiled, "Hey, Dalang."

Chen Sheng invited him to sit down.

Xiang Liang first greatly praised his tactical command, and constantly compared him with his two runaway sons and nephews, which made Chen Sheng very happy.

To be honest, when he transferred Xiang's army into the camp, he actually wanted to invite Xiang Liang to be the general of the army and lead them to fight against Tu Sui's army.

After all, Xiang Liang was once a general in the Youzhou army, and in terms of experience in commanding the army, he was considered the best in Chenjun.

Even Meng Tian before the battle of Dangshan should be inferior to Xiang Liang.

But when Xiang Liang entered the camp, it happened that Chen Sheng and the others had successfully ambushed the vanguard of Tu Sui's army in Tuo County.

After he came to think about it solemnly for a long time, he finally decided to command the army himself.
As a result, the power under his command is still classified as a family business for the time being. The management in the middle is either his uncle or his confidant. If he rashly invites an outsider to be a senior executive, there will be resentment inside, even himself. There is also some concern that Xiang Liang will use his soldiers and horses as cannon fodder to pave the way for the Xiang family army... Acknowledging the difference in kinship is the most basic quality of a wise man.

Second, he and the soldiers and horses under his command need to learn and exercise. The Yellow Turban Rebellion has just started, and the current Yellow Turban Army is still in a state of rabble with a single mind of "many people", which is the best training target. Now he does not personally command the troops and horses to fight, and when the intensity of the subsequent wars gradually increases, he will not be able to get started.

Facts have proved that his idea was correct.

After this battle, he and his soldiers and horses have made sufficient progress.

Even if it is not enough to meet the threshold of famous generals and elite soldiers.

They are no longer vulnerable to a rabble!

"...Dalang, now the rebellion of the Yellow Turbans is getting worse and worse. Half of the Kyushu is in flames, and the power is full of eggs. Uncle Shi has to make a personal plan for the family. Look, can all the soldiers captured in this battle be given to Uncle Shi?"

Xiang Liang said with a smile on his face, he kept looking at Chen Sheng's face while speaking, and finally said: "It doesn't need too many, two or three thousand people are enough!"

Chen Sheng clapped his hands heroically and said with a smile: "Sorry, what's wrong with Uncle Shi, this battle was won by the younger nephew and Uncle Shi together, and there should have been Uncle Shi in the army, so it's not even about mentioning anything. Yes, it's too outrageous!"

Xiang Liang was overjoyed, but heard Chen Sheng say: "Uncle Shi, the drought and food shortage in the county this year, you also know it, the little nephew supports the old and young of a county to survive, and it is already stretched, and now this group of strong men , just for the spring ploughing next year, which was originally an excellent thing."

Chen Sheng shook his head gently and sighed, "But my little nephew really can't afford to support these big belly guys!"

(End of this chapter)

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