I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 219 The Miserable Lord Zhou

Bai Qi looked at the partial general, his expression didn't change, he just said: "I pass on the general's order, select eloquent people from each battalion, and go to Jing'an City to shout and scold."

Pianjiang was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect General Bai to use such a method, his expression became a little weird, and he saluted:
"Yes, General!"

Bai Qi thought for a while, and then asked: "Where are the 3 people sent by the Prime Minister now?"

The general cupped his hands and said, "I just arrived in Yongzhou yesterday!"

Hearing the news, Bai Qi was surprised, and said, "It rained a few days ago, the road was muddy, and it was inconvenient to march. Why did they arrive in Yongzhou on time?"

Pian Jiang explained: "As far as I know, it is because the official road from Chang'an to Yongzhou is made of cement and is not affected by rain."

Bai Qi saw cement a month ago and used it to build various fortifications.

The material of cement is also considered to be familiar with.

Hearing these words, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time, he was secretly amazed.

In just a few months, Fang Xiang was able to use cement to build the official road from Chang'an to Yongzhou, which is not easy.

"Yongzhou is only a few hundred miles away from Anren Mansion, and within ten days at most, an additional 3 people can join the army."

"20 is more than enough against [-]!"

At this point, Bai Qi's eyes burst into a gleam, looked at Pian Jiang, and ordered: "Send a letter to Miss Tang, asking her to prepare three months' worth of food and grass, and send it to the camp."

When Pianjiang heard this, he immediately realized what was happening, his face showed excitement, he saluted respectfully, and replied: "Yes! General!"

Jing'an Mansion, the city gate.

Thousands of soldiers, armed with weapons, stood on both sides, each of them standing upright.

The city gates that were previously closed are now completely open.

On the city wall, countless archers looked nervously into the distance, all ready to meet the enemy.

At the same time, catapults were placed in the city, ready to go.

Such a big battle is just to welcome the new chief general, Jing An Hou Zhao Ping!
Time passed minute by minute.

The soldiers who greeted them on both sides felt a little tired.

Dense drums sounded suddenly.

next second.

In the direction of the city gate, several tall horses came slowly.

Walking in the forefront is a white horse with a long and smooth mane fluttering in the wind.

On it was a middle-aged general, dressed in black armor to set off his heroic figure, looking forward with piercing eyes.

The little wrinkles on Guo Zi's face added a bit of vicissitudes to his sharp temperament.

Several lieutenants guarding the city saw this scene, looked at each other, and moved forward one after another.

Stand upright and salute respectfully.

"Jing'an City's 20 troops, welcome Lord Zhao!"

The voice fell.

The soldiers on both sides saluted in unison, with uniform movements.

"Welcome Lord Zhao Hou!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ping, who was on a horse, showed no expression on his sharp-edged face, but a look of arrogance in his eyes.

He reined in the reins, controlled the steed to stop in place, raised his right hand, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

However, before he could speak, the sound of drums on the city wall suddenly increased.

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse roar came from behind.

"Enemy attack!"

The voice fell.

The faces of the lieutenant generals and soldiers who greeted them all changed, and they stood where they were, a little at a loss.

Zhao Ping controlled the frightened horse, frowned, looked at the lieutenant general, and asked, "What's going on?"

The deputy general hurriedly replied loudly: "It should be Bai Qi who heard that you came to Jing'an City and sent people to harass you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ping's face became gloomy, and he thought, "It's just a small group of enemy troops' harassment, so you panicked like this. If Bai Qi led a large army to attack the city, wouldn't you be scared out of your wits!"
At this thought, he looked around, opened his mouth, and said loudly: "Jing'an City, the city walls are so tall, even if there are three heads and six arms."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud noise behind him.

Bang!
He hadn't had time to turn around to see what was going on.

The war horse under his crotch let out a shrill neigh because it fell to his buttocks due to the gravel, and galloped wildly!
Zhao Ping was riding on the horse, with panic in his eyes, trying to control the frightened horse, but with little success.

the other side.

Seeing this scene, his personal guards and Jing'an City's lieutenant general were all stunned. After three breaths, they came to their senses and hurriedly chased after him.

While chasing, shouting:
"General! Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the soldiers on both sides followed without the slightest hesitation.

It wasn't for the rescue of the new chief general, but because it was too dangerous to stand under the city wall at this time, and he was crushed to the head by the gravel, and died.

On the city wall, the archers looked at the distant cannons and gritted their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do about them.

"These dogs are like this every time. They fire a few cannons thousands of steps away, and then run away! If you have the courage, pull out the army and do it with real knives and guns!"

An archer showed anger on his face, and couldn't help spitting.

this month.

Qianren often sent people to use artillery to bombard the city wall a few times from a long distance.

Just run away, never stop.

At the beginning, the generals would order to fight back with catapults, but when they found that it would not have much effect, they chose to give up and use a small number of elite cavalry to go out of the city to counterattack.

A total of three times out of the city, three times were ambushed by the enemy, almost annihilated.

Afterwards, facing these sons of bitches, they could only choose to suffer silently.

After all, the walls of Jing'an City were high enough and thick enough that a few shells would not cause substantial damage. Even if a gap was blown out, it would not take long to repair it.

"What the hell, they dare to be so arrogant because they have firearms in their hands. When the court develops the same firearms that day, they must be killed!"

"In the final analysis, artillery is more powerful, and those muskets are not as good as bows and arrows!"

"We have 20 people, and they are only 5. I really don't know what the generals think. They have been guarding the city wall and letting those bastards provoke them!"

"Didn't the imperial court send the Marquis of Jing'an here? I hope that the Marquis can lead us to have a real fight with Qianren!"

"Wouldn't it be good to guard Jing'an City, do you want to fight with someone else?"

"So what if you work hard, it's better than staying in the city and suffering from the wretchedness of the dry people!"

On the city wall, the soldiers were talking a lot, obviously they were used to the enemy's harassment.

Time passed minute by minute.

Less than half a stick of incense.

The bang from the artillery stopped.

The soldiers guarding the city were slightly stunned, subconsciously looked at the dry man in the distance, with doubts in their eyes, and said: "In the past, these sons of bitches would have to burn a stick of incense, what's going on now, It's over so soon?"

"Could it be that the bombs are not enough?"

The voice fell, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

In the next second, a uniform roar was heard from a distance.

"Zhao Ping's thief! Cowardly bastard! Cowardly! Retreat before fighting!"

When the soldiers heard this, their faces changed, and they subconsciously looked forward.

far away.

Hundreds of dry people held what looked like wooden barrels and were yelling and cursing.

At the beginning, the scolding was considered gentle, but some idioms were used to ridicule them for not daring to leave the city.

After that, there were all kinds of bad words, which were extremely ugly.

Although separated by a long distance, what the other party is holding seems to amplify their voices.

In addition, even if they swear, they are still uniform, and they can be heard clearly from a long distance.

It's just swearing, but it can be tolerated.

but!

They soon began to greet the generals defending the city and the parents and grandparents of the soldiers!
In just one stick of incense, the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the 20 army were completely scolded.

Then, there are all kinds of free play.

Of course, the most common thing is to take advantage of ethics. From top to bottom, the 20 troops have all become the grandsons of Qianren.

According to Gan Ren, these soldiers guarding the city, facing their grandfather, instead of opening the city gate and welcoming him warmly, they closed the door instead...

It's unfilial to the extreme!
While talking, the scolding soldiers burst into tears, as if they really didn't educate their grandchildren well, which made them unfilial.

The second is the personal attack, from Zhou Ren's appearance to his behavior, he scolded him all over the place.

Finally, there is the defiance of action.

Many people took off their pants directly in front of the guards.

The soldiers guarding the city gritted their teeth angrily when they heard these extremely vicious shouts and curses, but there was nothing they could do about them.

Scold back?
With such a long distance, if there is no one to direct, the content of their scolding will not be heard by the other party at all.

call back?
No one is allowed to leave the city without the general's order, otherwise they will be punished by military law!

In the end, these guys were so angry that they had no choice but to shoot arrows at the scolding guys outside the city.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, and the arrows can't fall on the enemy's head at all.

They stood there one by one, stomping their feet angrily.

"The son of a bitch!"

In the city.

Zhao Ping was still trying to control the frightened horse.

After galloping for thousands of steps, the white horse finally calmed down a bit, and its pace gradually slowed down.

Seeing this scene, the guards and lieutenants following behind were all relieved.

"The first day Hou Ye came to Jing'an City, if something happened, it would be a shame!"

Thinking of this, I saw the horse slowly stop.

On horseback, Zhao Ping also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he has been a soldier all his life, he rarely encountered such a sudden loss of control of a horse.

In any case, this time it was quite lucky, and under safe conditions, the horse was controlled.

"Hou Ye's riding skills are really superb! Such a crisis, and he can calmly deal with it, the general admires him!"

The deputy general leaned in front of Zhao Ping, with a look of admiration on his face, and sincerely praised him.

Zhao Ping was riding on the horse, his legs were a little weak, when he heard this, he still maintained a calm appearance, waved his hands, and said calmly: "For a general, controlling the horse under his crotch is the most basic thing. , Insignificant."

Hearing this, the deputy general opened his mouth with reverence on his face, wanting to say something else.

Just now.

There was a burst of enthusiastic roar above the city wall.

Thousands of soldiers uttered angry roars, resounding through the sky, shocking people's hearts!

Just a moment.

Zhao Ping realized something, his face changed, and he subconsciously looked at the war horse under his crotch.

Before he could react.

The war horse neighed again, and raised its front hooves high, throwing Zhao Ping off his body.

Before the lieutenant general and the personal guard could react to what happened, they saw Zhao Ping in front of him hit the ground heavily and let out a miserable wail.

"General!"

Several people subconsciously took a step forward, trying to help Zhao Ping get up.

Before he came to the front, the war horse panicked again, and instinctively kicked back fiercely, and galloped away into the distance!

"what--"

A shrill howl sounded, but was quickly drowned out by angry roars.

Zhao Ping hit the ground, severe pain swept over him, his mind went blank, and he just wailed instinctively.

Seeing this, the lieutenant general and the personal guards jumped in their hearts, and hurriedly rushed over.

"General! Are you okay!"

Zhao Ping, who was so painful that he couldn't move his body, couldn't hear everyone's voices at all.

If you hear it, you will definitely yell, I have become like this!You said there was nothing wrong!

Being thrown off by the war horse, the damage was not small, and he was kicked hard again.

Even though Zhao Ping had experienced many battles, he couldn't bear it for a while.

The lieutenant general and his personal guards surrounded him and looked at each other, their expressions were uglier than those of Chi Xiang.

Now that things have come to an end, I can only carry Lord Hou back to the yamen and ask the doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

"You two carry the front, you and I carry the back."

The deputy general looked at the guards and ordered.

The guard was slightly taken aback, his expression became a little strange.

Seeing this, the deputy general said coldly: "What? This general can't order you?"

"The humble job has no such intentions!"

Several personal guards waved their hands hastily, hesitatingly said: "I just don't understand what is behind and what is in front."

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The lieutenant was startled, his face was a little hot, and he changed his words: "You lift your legs, I will lift your arms."

After the division of labor is clarified.

Several people stood in their positions and worked hard together.

"what--"

In a trance, there was another burst of severe pain.

Zhao Ping wailed again.

It is no exaggeration to say that the voice was so shrill that those who heard it wept.

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The lieutenant general and the personal guard looked at each other, and they could see embarrassment in each other's eyes.

As of now, there is no other way.

A few people gritted their teeth, made up their minds, and carried Zhao Ping to the yamen.

Take a few steps.

A few people remembered.

The armor on Master Hou has not been removed.

All this came too suddenly.

Ganren was attacking the city again, even though they were experienced in many battles, their minds were a little confused for a while, and they didn't pay attention to the armor at all.

He only wanted to take the injured Lord Hou and leave this dangerous place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Remove Lord Hou's armor first, and the speed will be faster."

After hesitating for a few seconds, the lieutenant said so.

So, several people put Zhao Ping down again.

just
A guard's movement was a little bigger, causing Zhao Ping's injured left leg to hit the ground again.

"what--"

The weeping wailing of those who heard it sounded again.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.

After removing Zhao Ping's armor, they all felt a lot more relaxed, and their steps became lighter.

Finally arrived at the gate of the yamen.

One of the guards walking in front didn't pay attention, stepped on the threshold, staggered and almost fell.

The inevitable happened again.

Zhao Ping's right foot hit the ground heavily.

"what--"

The mournful howling sounded again, and everyone was already familiar with it, so they felt familiar with it.

"Anyway, I have fallen so many times, so it shouldn't be too bad."

Just now.

The lieutenant suddenly found that Zhao Ping had regained consciousness, and muttered twice.

"Master Hou, what do you want to say!"

The lieutenant hastily moved his ear to it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ping, who was extremely weak, said slowly in a weak voice:
"You guys. Kill me."

(End of this chapter)