The devil is coming
Chapter 866: Open the way for the prince!
Chapter 866: Open the way for the prince!
"Dad, herbal tea."
Liu Dahu sent the water bag that had just been filled with herbal tea to his father.
"Ah."
The sword master nodded.
The father and son are actually very accustomed to this way of getting along in the military.
The Juggernaut pulled out the cork and took a sip, warm;
Herbal tea does not have to be cold, because it focuses on the sweetness and refreshing taste after entering the mouth. In addition, there are sugar cubes in it, which makes it sweet and delicious as a drink.
After all, there are many people who drink tea in this world, but not many people really know how to drink tea. Most people who drink tea use it to entertain guests.
The sword master was about to wipe Long Yuan's scabbard again when he saw his son kneeling in front of him solemnly.
Put your hands together in front of you,
Kowtowed three times seriously;
"What?"
"Dad, my son has a treat."
"Say."
"Tomorrow's breakout battle, please protect the prince and escort him out."
"Dad knows what to do."
"Please dad, don't worry about your son, please dad, put the prince first!"
The sword master's eyes narrowed;
He would not think that Zheng Fan asked Liu Dahu to say these words to him. No matter how good Zheng Fan was, he would not be so lacking in taste;
But it is precisely because he knows that these words are his son's heartfelt words that makes him, a father, feel even more depressed.
Liu Dahu raised his head and looked at the sword master,
laughed:
"Dad, my son's badge has also been thrown into the pit."
The sword master looked at his son,
For a time,
He had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it.
Are you stupid to work for that man named Zheng?
But you can call a person stupid, but are the nearly [-] soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, beating their chests and shouting "willing to die for the prince" all stupid?
"Father knows."
"Thank you dad."
Liu Dahu smiled and walked out of the tent with satisfaction.
The sword master sighed and looked down at Long Yuan in his hand;
From the first time he held a sword in his chest, he had been thinking about what he was going to live for and what he was going to die for in this life.
in fact,
He already had the answer, not just now, but found it a long time ago.
This answer is not universal and is only suitable for himself.
That is:
Live comfortably and die willingly.
He is practicing this principle now, so what reason is there to prevent his son from practicing this almost similar principle?
Is the man named Zheng deceiving them into committing suicide?
Do not,
The man named Zheng did not do this;
He told them openly and clearly that he wanted to survive, so he needed you to die for me;
But those soldiers, those Qiu Ba, were willing to do this for him.
Even his own son is like this.
The Sword Master had had tea with Gou Moli many times, and he had often chatted with Mr. Bei before;
There is actually a similar feeling between the two of them.
For example, Gou Moli once used the stars and the future to gather a savage army loyal to him on the snowy field; and the blind man, since Shengle City, has been building momentum, paving the way, and creating a statue for a "human god".
However, the man named Zheng seemed to be doing things with the same purpose, but in a completely different way.
Many people try their best to disguise themselves, covering up layer upon layer, just for the sake of being greedy for life and afraid of death.
And this one,
But he stood and shouted: This king is greedy for life and afraid of death.
I can’t tell you what this feels like, it’s weird, but it’s so fucking natural.
scabbard,
No more wiping;
Long Yuan threw it away and fell on the ground.
The sword master leaned back and put his hands on the ground;
He could imagine that if he chose to save his son in the end and neglected to save the person named Zheng, then his son would probably die directly for the person named Zheng.
If you can stop it for a while, how can you stop it for the rest of your life?
Regret,
If I had known earlier, I would have taken my family and children, moved out, and found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live a peaceful life. With Yu Huaping's three-foot-long green front, is it difficult to protect the safety of the whole family in this life?
turn your head,
Looking to the side of the tent,
There, right next to it, is the handsome tent.
The sword master shook his head,
smiled again,
self-mumbling:
"How about I stab you now?"
……
Liu Dahu walked out of his father's tent and came between his two partners.
Today, there is no need to read any more information or go to patrol the camp. Chen Xianba is sitting there, wrapping the handle of his hammer with a cloth bandage.
Not everyone can be like the Sword Master, who can point his fingertips and make the dragon fly out of the abyss in an instant;
Even the heroic warriors would wrap their weapons with cloth in their hands when walking in the rivers and lakes to prevent them from falling off in the ensuing fight;
This is especially true for the soldiers who are fighting in the war. Especially for the Yan army, those who kill the enemy during the charge of their war horses can easily drop the weapon in their hands, but in the chaos of the army, if they want to pick it up again calmly, If you have a handy weapon, you really have to see if the other party can respect your conscience.
Zheng Man sat there sharpening his knife.
When Liu Dahu came, Zheng Man raised his head and said, "Bring your knife and I'll sharpen it for you."
Sharpening one's sword before the battle is just like a scholar who picks up a book and reads it a few more times before entering the examination room. It is not intended to improve much, but just to make one's mind calmer.
"okay."
Liu Dahu handed over his knife.
Chen Xianba kicked Zheng Man in the leg.
Road:
"You have to sharpen your knife yourself."
Zheng Man curled his lips and did not dare to stab him.
In the past, this wolf cub had been the king of children since he was a child, and he only obeyed the eldest sister of Sword Maid. But after Chen Xianba came, the wolf cub was ruthlessly suppressed.
Liu Dahu sat down, took the whetstone from Zheng Man, and began to sharpen his knife.
"Are you afraid?" Chen Xianba asked.
He knew that although these two companions had accompanied the prince on expeditions before, they had never done so in a serious manner.
Zheng Man smiled "hehe" and said: "It's a small scene."
Liu Dahu also shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."
"Keep telling yourself in your heart, don't be afraid. On the battlefield, whoever gets scared will be the first to die. The braver you are, the less enemies dare to approach you. The more you retreat, the more likely they will be. I like to find you."
I haven't finished speaking yet,
A messenger came over.
Because Chen Xianba has gradually taken over the daily military affairs of the prince, the people below will also ask Chen Xianba for instructions on some matters.
"Make rice." Chen Xianba said, "Make whatever food is left."
"Here."
In the Yan army camp, pots were buried to make rice.
When it was almost dawn, the meals were delivered to each soldier, and everyone was eating quietly.
In handsome tent,
The prince's meal was more exquisite, with vegetables, meat, and a jug of wine.
Wine is not a rule, but it is still served.
Zheng Fan didn't say anything about this, and he didn't touch the wine.
Juggernaut and Xu Chuang ate with the prince.
Xu Chuang wanted to ask, why not go out and use it with those soldiers?For example, why not pour this wine into the soup and drink it with the soldiers?
But after hesitating, Xu Chuang still didn't ask anything.
After a hearty breakfast,
Zheng Fan also finished putting on his armor under the auspices of Chen Xianba and others.
After leaving the handsome tent, the morning light appeared.
King Pingxi mounted Pixiu early and stood at the entrance of the military stronghold.
Over the past few days, the Qianjun army has begun to gradually tighten the encirclement, and the two sides have actually been playing openly.
Logically speaking, it is very simple for two 10,000+ people to attack 1 people, but in fact it is not as simple as twenty people beating one person;
The quality of the soldiers and horses in the Gan Army is uneven. After making an early move, it is difficult to form a unified and coordinated combat rhythm. Furthermore, what the Gan Army wants is to leave as few fish as possible slipping through the net, and to catch them all in one go. Therefore, the step points are deliberately suppressed, like stepping on the broken steps and adjusting them very finely when forming a team.
Another reason is that the Yan army was originally expected to be surrounded by [-] people, so the pockets were made very large. If most of them were swallowed up, it would actually be a great victory. Who knew that only [-] Yan troops were left here, which was like a fishing net? There was something wrong with the size of the gap.
However, the commander of Ganren's side should not be the official. The official should be good at strategy, although there is always a thorn in his heart: Guan, you don't know how to fight!
But in fact, the person who said this, Prince Pingxi, was mostly careless at that time.
However, in the later period, as King Jingnan defeated the North King and opened the Jin Dynasty, and as Zheng Fan continued to rise, it seemed that he was hammering the original "sarcasm" over and over again, forcibly putting a label on the official's head.
Knowing whether to be a soldier or not is a relative matter. If the army of Yan and Qian are exchanged, the official family of Qian will not be so embarrassed.
Zheng Fan guessed that the commander of the opposing army should be Mr. Xun Dao;
Pity,
This time I just had someone carry me to Beijing.
next time,
You have to find an opportunity to flatten the back mountain that promotes feudal superstition.
King Pingxi is petty and will retaliate for his anger, not to mention the enemy who almost turned him into a fool!
The effect of the gradual contraction and caution of the cadres is actually very obvious. An excellent commander is not like Li Fusheng, who just plays around and defeats you with the help of "strong soldiers and horses", but can integrate a group of uneven armies. .
It was precisely because of this almost "perfect fit" pressure and rhythm that Zheng Fan had to give up using trickery to break through.
In this situation,
Any tricks and luck will only produce fruits that make you regret in the end.
At a certain time, things like military strategies have actually become ineffective. The battlefield and war begin to return to their essence, relying on real swords and guns to speak for themselves.
Then,
Speak.
Zheng Man held the double-headed eagle flag of the Jindong Palace, which was the royal flag of King Pingxi, while Liu Dahu held the Dayan Black Dragon Flag, and Chen Xianba held the Jingnan Army flag.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,
The horn sounded.
At this time, there is no need to worry about whether it will disturb the surrounding Qianjun. It is meaningless to deceive oneself and others. As soon as the army on one's own side leaves the stronghold, the Qianjun will definitely get feedback.
Groups of Yan Army knights rode out from the military stronghold.
Under the three military flags is their king.
Zheng Fan sat on Pi Xiu's back, without waving or shouting, just looking straight at the row after row of knights passing in front of him.
When these Yan Jun knights passed by their prince, they subconsciously straightened their backs so that the prince could see their most heroic side.
What needs to be said has been said;
What needs to be done has already been done.
The coach made his plan, and the soldiers understood it;
This is actually enough.
What about eating the last meal with the soldiers, patting the shoulders as brothers and sisters, or pouring a pot of wine into the stream and drinking with the soldiers to boost their morale;
Those who wrote these stories were basically literati;
In the eyes of literati, the Qiuba people have simple minds and well-developed limbs, and are no different from those stupid people;
But in fact, these Qiuba, who tie their heads to their waists and beat them to death, see things and people more realistically than most people in the world.
It's like a leader's speech,
The people below were sitting neatly, and there was warm applause at the right time. The leader was still proud of his speech;
In fact, what the following people are thinking is:
Why haven't you finished talking yet? What a shame!
The most difficult group to control in this world is the military.
They are cruel, trampling on the bones of their enemies, and can even point their knives at innocent women and children without blinking an eye. In a certain atmosphere, they will lose their so-called sense of morality as humans and transform into the purest beasts;
But sometimes, they can also be very gentle.
They are greedy, they look forward to war, hope to gain military honors, be promoted to a higher position, are accustomed to receiving rewards, and live freely in the red tent. They believe that there is wine today and drunkenness tomorrow;
But sometimes, they can also be very self-denying.
They can be unruly or docile; they can be violent or prohibitive.
Zheng Fan didn't act in some pretentious scenes on the fly, because he had already finished his scenes in advance.
He is truly the number one owner of the military in today's Great Yan Army, and his name is justifiable!
He is the true descendant of King Jingnan and the caregiver of the crown prince of King Jingnan. Although he has gone out independently, no one can deny that he is from the Jingnan Army;
He had just overthrown Shangjing, the great city of Ganren who was so rich in the teahouse storyteller and the story, and trampled the pride of Ganren under his feet!
It’s not just Zheng Fan who is inspecting these Yan Jun knights,
The Pixiu under his crotch seemed to be infected by its owner, inspecting the war horses passing in front of him in a row: Xiao Hei, Xiao Hong, Xiao Bai...
From time to time, a little bit of white air would come out from the nostrils, which was regarded as the recognition of the noble Lord Pixiu to their group of mount brothers.
After the army has left the stronghold and formed its formation,
King Pingxi urged Pixiu under his crotch to start moving. Behind him, Chen Xianba and three others, plus Juggernaut, A Ming and Xu Chuang, closely guarded Wang Jia.
Wang Qi,
west.
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
in an instant,
Tens of thousands of Jingnan Army cavalry began to mobilize, following the Wang Banner and rushing westward.
Northern Qiang cavalry,
Will soon see the real,
Dayan Iron Cavalry!
……
"Wolf Smoke, Wolf Smoke, Governor, Governor, the Yan people are moving, the Yan people are moving!"
"OK."
Governor Mingya walked out of his handsome tent and greeted the Beiqiang warriors under his command:
"We, the warriors of the Northern Qiang, the Yan people have finally moved. Later, I will follow my king... and my governor to cut off the heads of the Yan people and bring them to the court and officials in exchange for silver rewards! Hahahahaha !”
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
The Beiqiang cavalry began to prepare quickly and formed a formation, but it was not a defensive formation, but an attacking formation.
"I want to see where the Yan people will break out. Haha, after receiving the confirmation letter, I will stab the Yan people in the rear."
"Superintendent, what if the Yan people are coming towards us?" The minister of the Ministry of War of the Qian Kingdom who was accompanying him asked cautiously.
He is actually equivalent to a liaison officer.
"Hahaha, unless he is crazy!
The governor has [-] warriors here. They are all good men and good horsemen of our Northern Qiang clan. Since the Yan people are also cavalrymen, they naturally know what it means to ride against each other.
If he dares to break through to me, it will be in line with the wishes of the governor, and I will not undermine me by confronting them tit for tat...
The governor would directly choose to avoid his sharp edge, and then stick to it. Using 2 people to stick to 1 people, how could the Yan people escape?
At that time, when your official family and the other three armies of the imperial court arrive, the Yan people will be drowned directly here!
If the Yan people break through in other directions, there is no chance of survival. If they dare to come to me, they are asking for death! "
"That's what I said, but please ask the Governor to send someone to inform the Forbidden Army at the rear so that they can prepare early. After all, they were specially sent by Mr. Li to support you, the Governor."
"Supporting me? I'm afraid you're here to keep an eye on me, huh, do you think you can hide your thoughts on doing this from the eyes of this governor?"
The voice just fell,
Smoke of different colors rose again.
"Supervisor, Supervisor, the Yan people are really coming to us, they are coming!"
Governor Mingya gritted his teeth.
Then he laughed loudly and said:
"Hahaha, okay, this Yan man did not take the high road, but came to my hell gate. Well done! After this battle is over, I will ask for more rewards from the officials, and I want to be promoted to a higher position. Jue, if you want to be an official, you should also imitate the emperor of Yan State and make me the king!"
soon,
Dust is coming from ahead,
The knight in black armor began to run towards here.
Upon seeing this, Governor Mingya took a deep breath and immediately ordered:
"Let the sons move away from the road, let the Yan people pass by first, and then stick to them. I, a warrior from the Northern Qiang, have been herding horses since I was a child. Don't lose your ability to look after horses. Let this governor trap these people." Head Yanma!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The Beiqiang cavalry began to move away from the two wings. It looked like they were deliberately making way for the Yan people, but in fact, there was a huge danger inside.
however,
The next scene shocked the Mingya Governor.
The Yan army, which should have tried its best to break out, did not choose this avenue to take the lead and break out first. Instead, when their Northern Qiang cavalry formation changed direction, they did not hesitate to follow it.
At last,
No kite flying,
No temptation,
no compression,
No twists and turns,
Instead, he directly smashed into his own military formation with the most decisive and fearless attitude!
The Yan army at the front,
The man and the horse are like heavy hammers. After being hit, the man and the horse will be injured quickly;
As for Pao Ze at the rear, he didn't care about the fallen brother in front at all. He continued to drive the war horse under his crotch, increasing the speed of the horse to the extreme, and continued to penetrate the gap that his own Pao Ze had just smashed open with his flesh and blood body!
They ignored the possibility that Paoze's body had been trampled by their own horses' hooves.
They have no sorrow, let alone grief,
Because they are already prepared to be crushed by the follow-up robes!
The Beiqiang people were directly stunned by the Yan people's fearlessness of death, and the military formation immediately became chaotic.
And then,
Chen Yuan, who was in charge of the central army, looked back at the royal flag standing behind him and the figure wearing black armor under the royal flag.
For a time,
He actually couldn't tell whether the person standing under the royal flag was King Pingxi or King Jingnan.
immediately,
he laughed,
This Yishanbo's nephew was the deputy commander-in-chief of the Yan army who once advised Chen Yang to wear the yellow robe of King Pingxi in order to avoid being punished. At this time,
Speaking of my horse,
shouted:
"The Jingnan Army has them all!"
"Tiger!"
"Open the way for the prince!"
"Tiger!"
Chen Yuan began to urge his horse, and the Chinese knights beside him also began to speed up their horses.
The Northern Qiang people want to harness their horses;
Pity,
Yan people are not horses, Yan people are... wolves!
When a wolf faces an opponent, it will not choose to survive and give the opponent a chance to wrap its neck around its neck. Instead, it will choose... to bite him to death!
With the galloping of the Chinese army,
Chen Yuan began to raise his horse forward, and the Yan Army knights on both sides also raised their horses. It was like a ferocious beast made of gold and gold, completely bursting out its ferocity and cruelty!
At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Chen Yuan shouted:
"The ambition to trap!!!!!!"
Behind him, all the Yan army knights shouted in unison:
"Death but no life!!!"
...
The scene in front of me can be described as tragic and tragic.
They are not breaking out;
they,
It is annihilating the enemy.
Only the cavalry regiment, the only one among the four armies of Jianggan Army, can be killed, crippled and destroyed to ensure the safety of their prince when he escapes.
They used their own flesh and blood to rush towards the blades of the Beiqiang people without fear, opening the way for the follow-up robes. With this kind of fear of death, they suppressed the morale of the Beiqiang people from the very beginning!
They are all veterans of many battles, and they naturally know what kind of opponent is the most terrifying, that is... an opponent who is not afraid of death;
And now,
They are practicing all this themselves,
Make a way for the king,
Be the king and die!
At this time,
Zheng Fan, who was standing under the king's flag, reached out to Liu Dahu, and Liu Dahu handed the black dragon flag in his hand to the prince.
Although the Sword Master and others were well-informed, they were still shocked by the tragic and tragic situation.
Chen Xianba, Zheng Man and Liu Dahu looked like they were about to spit fire. If it were not their duty, they would have been in the middle of the battle below.
Zheng Fan took the Black Dragon Flag and took a deep breath.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Once upon a time, Lao Tian made me swear to this black dragon flag that I would never put down this flag for the rest of my life.
I originally thought that this was a restriction given to me by Lao Tian, or even a restraint given by Lao Tian.
He wants to bind me to this black dragon flag.
But until now,
I finally came to my senses.
That brother of mine,
How can I be willing to suffer from such restrictions?
He asked me to carry this black dragon flag all the time because he knew exactly what this flag meant.
When I carry this flag,
how many people,
Because of my words,
He would be willing to die for me. "
Zheng Fan stroked the flag,
continued:
"It's not a restraint, it's a refuge."
The sword master turned to look at Zheng Fan, who was holding the black dragon flag beside him;
Zheng Fan put the black dragon flag under his shoulder and raised the flag diagonally forward.
"these years,
Everyone in the world thinks that it was Emperor Yan who was so talented and wise, that he was the military god of the Zhenbei King, King Jingnan, and that it was me, the King of Xinpingxi who succeeded him, that made Yan such a prosperous country!
in fact,
The power of Yan State,
Where do you rely on the Holy King, where do you rely on the God of War,
rely on,
It’s nothing more than these years,
Group after group of Yandi'erlang,
Under the guidance of this black dragon flag,
Go to death bravely! "
----
Ask for a monthly pass.
(End of this chapter)
"Dad, herbal tea."
Liu Dahu sent the water bag that had just been filled with herbal tea to his father.
"Ah."
The sword master nodded.
The father and son are actually very accustomed to this way of getting along in the military.
The Juggernaut pulled out the cork and took a sip, warm;
Herbal tea does not have to be cold, because it focuses on the sweetness and refreshing taste after entering the mouth. In addition, there are sugar cubes in it, which makes it sweet and delicious as a drink.
After all, there are many people who drink tea in this world, but not many people really know how to drink tea. Most people who drink tea use it to entertain guests.
The sword master was about to wipe Long Yuan's scabbard again when he saw his son kneeling in front of him solemnly.
Put your hands together in front of you,
Kowtowed three times seriously;
"What?"
"Dad, my son has a treat."
"Say."
"Tomorrow's breakout battle, please protect the prince and escort him out."
"Dad knows what to do."
"Please dad, don't worry about your son, please dad, put the prince first!"
The sword master's eyes narrowed;
He would not think that Zheng Fan asked Liu Dahu to say these words to him. No matter how good Zheng Fan was, he would not be so lacking in taste;
But it is precisely because he knows that these words are his son's heartfelt words that makes him, a father, feel even more depressed.
Liu Dahu raised his head and looked at the sword master,
laughed:
"Dad, my son's badge has also been thrown into the pit."
The sword master looked at his son,
For a time,
He had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it.
Are you stupid to work for that man named Zheng?
But you can call a person stupid, but are the nearly [-] soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, beating their chests and shouting "willing to die for the prince" all stupid?
"Father knows."
"Thank you dad."
Liu Dahu smiled and walked out of the tent with satisfaction.
The sword master sighed and looked down at Long Yuan in his hand;
From the first time he held a sword in his chest, he had been thinking about what he was going to live for and what he was going to die for in this life.
in fact,
He already had the answer, not just now, but found it a long time ago.
This answer is not universal and is only suitable for himself.
That is:
Live comfortably and die willingly.
He is practicing this principle now, so what reason is there to prevent his son from practicing this almost similar principle?
Is the man named Zheng deceiving them into committing suicide?
Do not,
The man named Zheng did not do this;
He told them openly and clearly that he wanted to survive, so he needed you to die for me;
But those soldiers, those Qiu Ba, were willing to do this for him.
Even his own son is like this.
The Sword Master had had tea with Gou Moli many times, and he had often chatted with Mr. Bei before;
There is actually a similar feeling between the two of them.
For example, Gou Moli once used the stars and the future to gather a savage army loyal to him on the snowy field; and the blind man, since Shengle City, has been building momentum, paving the way, and creating a statue for a "human god".
However, the man named Zheng seemed to be doing things with the same purpose, but in a completely different way.
Many people try their best to disguise themselves, covering up layer upon layer, just for the sake of being greedy for life and afraid of death.
And this one,
But he stood and shouted: This king is greedy for life and afraid of death.
I can’t tell you what this feels like, it’s weird, but it’s so fucking natural.
scabbard,
No more wiping;
Long Yuan threw it away and fell on the ground.
The sword master leaned back and put his hands on the ground;
He could imagine that if he chose to save his son in the end and neglected to save the person named Zheng, then his son would probably die directly for the person named Zheng.
If you can stop it for a while, how can you stop it for the rest of your life?
Regret,
If I had known earlier, I would have taken my family and children, moved out, and found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live a peaceful life. With Yu Huaping's three-foot-long green front, is it difficult to protect the safety of the whole family in this life?
turn your head,
Looking to the side of the tent,
There, right next to it, is the handsome tent.
The sword master shook his head,
smiled again,
self-mumbling:
"How about I stab you now?"
……
Liu Dahu walked out of his father's tent and came between his two partners.
Today, there is no need to read any more information or go to patrol the camp. Chen Xianba is sitting there, wrapping the handle of his hammer with a cloth bandage.
Not everyone can be like the Sword Master, who can point his fingertips and make the dragon fly out of the abyss in an instant;
Even the heroic warriors would wrap their weapons with cloth in their hands when walking in the rivers and lakes to prevent them from falling off in the ensuing fight;
This is especially true for the soldiers who are fighting in the war. Especially for the Yan army, those who kill the enemy during the charge of their war horses can easily drop the weapon in their hands, but in the chaos of the army, if they want to pick it up again calmly, If you have a handy weapon, you really have to see if the other party can respect your conscience.
Zheng Man sat there sharpening his knife.
When Liu Dahu came, Zheng Man raised his head and said, "Bring your knife and I'll sharpen it for you."
Sharpening one's sword before the battle is just like a scholar who picks up a book and reads it a few more times before entering the examination room. It is not intended to improve much, but just to make one's mind calmer.
"okay."
Liu Dahu handed over his knife.
Chen Xianba kicked Zheng Man in the leg.
Road:
"You have to sharpen your knife yourself."
Zheng Man curled his lips and did not dare to stab him.
In the past, this wolf cub had been the king of children since he was a child, and he only obeyed the eldest sister of Sword Maid. But after Chen Xianba came, the wolf cub was ruthlessly suppressed.
Liu Dahu sat down, took the whetstone from Zheng Man, and began to sharpen his knife.
"Are you afraid?" Chen Xianba asked.
He knew that although these two companions had accompanied the prince on expeditions before, they had never done so in a serious manner.
Zheng Man smiled "hehe" and said: "It's a small scene."
Liu Dahu also shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."
"Keep telling yourself in your heart, don't be afraid. On the battlefield, whoever gets scared will be the first to die. The braver you are, the less enemies dare to approach you. The more you retreat, the more likely they will be. I like to find you."
I haven't finished speaking yet,
A messenger came over.
Because Chen Xianba has gradually taken over the daily military affairs of the prince, the people below will also ask Chen Xianba for instructions on some matters.
"Make rice." Chen Xianba said, "Make whatever food is left."
"Here."
In the Yan army camp, pots were buried to make rice.
When it was almost dawn, the meals were delivered to each soldier, and everyone was eating quietly.
In handsome tent,
The prince's meal was more exquisite, with vegetables, meat, and a jug of wine.
Wine is not a rule, but it is still served.
Zheng Fan didn't say anything about this, and he didn't touch the wine.
Juggernaut and Xu Chuang ate with the prince.
Xu Chuang wanted to ask, why not go out and use it with those soldiers?For example, why not pour this wine into the soup and drink it with the soldiers?
But after hesitating, Xu Chuang still didn't ask anything.
After a hearty breakfast,
Zheng Fan also finished putting on his armor under the auspices of Chen Xianba and others.
After leaving the handsome tent, the morning light appeared.
King Pingxi mounted Pixiu early and stood at the entrance of the military stronghold.
Over the past few days, the Qianjun army has begun to gradually tighten the encirclement, and the two sides have actually been playing openly.
Logically speaking, it is very simple for two 10,000+ people to attack 1 people, but in fact it is not as simple as twenty people beating one person;
The quality of the soldiers and horses in the Gan Army is uneven. After making an early move, it is difficult to form a unified and coordinated combat rhythm. Furthermore, what the Gan Army wants is to leave as few fish as possible slipping through the net, and to catch them all in one go. Therefore, the step points are deliberately suppressed, like stepping on the broken steps and adjusting them very finely when forming a team.
Another reason is that the Yan army was originally expected to be surrounded by [-] people, so the pockets were made very large. If most of them were swallowed up, it would actually be a great victory. Who knew that only [-] Yan troops were left here, which was like a fishing net? There was something wrong with the size of the gap.
However, the commander of Ganren's side should not be the official. The official should be good at strategy, although there is always a thorn in his heart: Guan, you don't know how to fight!
But in fact, the person who said this, Prince Pingxi, was mostly careless at that time.
However, in the later period, as King Jingnan defeated the North King and opened the Jin Dynasty, and as Zheng Fan continued to rise, it seemed that he was hammering the original "sarcasm" over and over again, forcibly putting a label on the official's head.
Knowing whether to be a soldier or not is a relative matter. If the army of Yan and Qian are exchanged, the official family of Qian will not be so embarrassed.
Zheng Fan guessed that the commander of the opposing army should be Mr. Xun Dao;
Pity,
This time I just had someone carry me to Beijing.
next time,
You have to find an opportunity to flatten the back mountain that promotes feudal superstition.
King Pingxi is petty and will retaliate for his anger, not to mention the enemy who almost turned him into a fool!
The effect of the gradual contraction and caution of the cadres is actually very obvious. An excellent commander is not like Li Fusheng, who just plays around and defeats you with the help of "strong soldiers and horses", but can integrate a group of uneven armies. .
It was precisely because of this almost "perfect fit" pressure and rhythm that Zheng Fan had to give up using trickery to break through.
In this situation,
Any tricks and luck will only produce fruits that make you regret in the end.
At a certain time, things like military strategies have actually become ineffective. The battlefield and war begin to return to their essence, relying on real swords and guns to speak for themselves.
Then,
Speak.
Zheng Man held the double-headed eagle flag of the Jindong Palace, which was the royal flag of King Pingxi, while Liu Dahu held the Dayan Black Dragon Flag, and Chen Xianba held the Jingnan Army flag.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,
The horn sounded.
At this time, there is no need to worry about whether it will disturb the surrounding Qianjun. It is meaningless to deceive oneself and others. As soon as the army on one's own side leaves the stronghold, the Qianjun will definitely get feedback.
Groups of Yan Army knights rode out from the military stronghold.
Under the three military flags is their king.
Zheng Fan sat on Pi Xiu's back, without waving or shouting, just looking straight at the row after row of knights passing in front of him.
When these Yan Jun knights passed by their prince, they subconsciously straightened their backs so that the prince could see their most heroic side.
What needs to be said has been said;
What needs to be done has already been done.
The coach made his plan, and the soldiers understood it;
This is actually enough.
What about eating the last meal with the soldiers, patting the shoulders as brothers and sisters, or pouring a pot of wine into the stream and drinking with the soldiers to boost their morale;
Those who wrote these stories were basically literati;
In the eyes of literati, the Qiuba people have simple minds and well-developed limbs, and are no different from those stupid people;
But in fact, these Qiuba, who tie their heads to their waists and beat them to death, see things and people more realistically than most people in the world.
It's like a leader's speech,
The people below were sitting neatly, and there was warm applause at the right time. The leader was still proud of his speech;
In fact, what the following people are thinking is:
Why haven't you finished talking yet? What a shame!
The most difficult group to control in this world is the military.
They are cruel, trampling on the bones of their enemies, and can even point their knives at innocent women and children without blinking an eye. In a certain atmosphere, they will lose their so-called sense of morality as humans and transform into the purest beasts;
But sometimes, they can also be very gentle.
They are greedy, they look forward to war, hope to gain military honors, be promoted to a higher position, are accustomed to receiving rewards, and live freely in the red tent. They believe that there is wine today and drunkenness tomorrow;
But sometimes, they can also be very self-denying.
They can be unruly or docile; they can be violent or prohibitive.
Zheng Fan didn't act in some pretentious scenes on the fly, because he had already finished his scenes in advance.
He is truly the number one owner of the military in today's Great Yan Army, and his name is justifiable!
He is the true descendant of King Jingnan and the caregiver of the crown prince of King Jingnan. Although he has gone out independently, no one can deny that he is from the Jingnan Army;
He had just overthrown Shangjing, the great city of Ganren who was so rich in the teahouse storyteller and the story, and trampled the pride of Ganren under his feet!
It’s not just Zheng Fan who is inspecting these Yan Jun knights,
The Pixiu under his crotch seemed to be infected by its owner, inspecting the war horses passing in front of him in a row: Xiao Hei, Xiao Hong, Xiao Bai...
From time to time, a little bit of white air would come out from the nostrils, which was regarded as the recognition of the noble Lord Pixiu to their group of mount brothers.
After the army has left the stronghold and formed its formation,
King Pingxi urged Pixiu under his crotch to start moving. Behind him, Chen Xianba and three others, plus Juggernaut, A Ming and Xu Chuang, closely guarded Wang Jia.
Wang Qi,
west.
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
in an instant,
Tens of thousands of Jingnan Army cavalry began to mobilize, following the Wang Banner and rushing westward.
Northern Qiang cavalry,
Will soon see the real,
Dayan Iron Cavalry!
……
"Wolf Smoke, Wolf Smoke, Governor, Governor, the Yan people are moving, the Yan people are moving!"
"OK."
Governor Mingya walked out of his handsome tent and greeted the Beiqiang warriors under his command:
"We, the warriors of the Northern Qiang, the Yan people have finally moved. Later, I will follow my king... and my governor to cut off the heads of the Yan people and bring them to the court and officials in exchange for silver rewards! Hahahahaha !”
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
The Beiqiang cavalry began to prepare quickly and formed a formation, but it was not a defensive formation, but an attacking formation.
"I want to see where the Yan people will break out. Haha, after receiving the confirmation letter, I will stab the Yan people in the rear."
"Superintendent, what if the Yan people are coming towards us?" The minister of the Ministry of War of the Qian Kingdom who was accompanying him asked cautiously.
He is actually equivalent to a liaison officer.
"Hahaha, unless he is crazy!
The governor has [-] warriors here. They are all good men and good horsemen of our Northern Qiang clan. Since the Yan people are also cavalrymen, they naturally know what it means to ride against each other.
If he dares to break through to me, it will be in line with the wishes of the governor, and I will not undermine me by confronting them tit for tat...
The governor would directly choose to avoid his sharp edge, and then stick to it. Using 2 people to stick to 1 people, how could the Yan people escape?
At that time, when your official family and the other three armies of the imperial court arrive, the Yan people will be drowned directly here!
If the Yan people break through in other directions, there is no chance of survival. If they dare to come to me, they are asking for death! "
"That's what I said, but please ask the Governor to send someone to inform the Forbidden Army at the rear so that they can prepare early. After all, they were specially sent by Mr. Li to support you, the Governor."
"Supporting me? I'm afraid you're here to keep an eye on me, huh, do you think you can hide your thoughts on doing this from the eyes of this governor?"
The voice just fell,
Smoke of different colors rose again.
"Supervisor, Supervisor, the Yan people are really coming to us, they are coming!"
Governor Mingya gritted his teeth.
Then he laughed loudly and said:
"Hahaha, okay, this Yan man did not take the high road, but came to my hell gate. Well done! After this battle is over, I will ask for more rewards from the officials, and I want to be promoted to a higher position. Jue, if you want to be an official, you should also imitate the emperor of Yan State and make me the king!"
soon,
Dust is coming from ahead,
The knight in black armor began to run towards here.
Upon seeing this, Governor Mingya took a deep breath and immediately ordered:
"Let the sons move away from the road, let the Yan people pass by first, and then stick to them. I, a warrior from the Northern Qiang, have been herding horses since I was a child. Don't lose your ability to look after horses. Let this governor trap these people." Head Yanma!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The Beiqiang cavalry began to move away from the two wings. It looked like they were deliberately making way for the Yan people, but in fact, there was a huge danger inside.
however,
The next scene shocked the Mingya Governor.
The Yan army, which should have tried its best to break out, did not choose this avenue to take the lead and break out first. Instead, when their Northern Qiang cavalry formation changed direction, they did not hesitate to follow it.
At last,
No kite flying,
No temptation,
no compression,
No twists and turns,
Instead, he directly smashed into his own military formation with the most decisive and fearless attitude!
The Yan army at the front,
The man and the horse are like heavy hammers. After being hit, the man and the horse will be injured quickly;
As for Pao Ze at the rear, he didn't care about the fallen brother in front at all. He continued to drive the war horse under his crotch, increasing the speed of the horse to the extreme, and continued to penetrate the gap that his own Pao Ze had just smashed open with his flesh and blood body!
They ignored the possibility that Paoze's body had been trampled by their own horses' hooves.
They have no sorrow, let alone grief,
Because they are already prepared to be crushed by the follow-up robes!
The Beiqiang people were directly stunned by the Yan people's fearlessness of death, and the military formation immediately became chaotic.
And then,
Chen Yuan, who was in charge of the central army, looked back at the royal flag standing behind him and the figure wearing black armor under the royal flag.
For a time,
He actually couldn't tell whether the person standing under the royal flag was King Pingxi or King Jingnan.
immediately,
he laughed,
This Yishanbo's nephew was the deputy commander-in-chief of the Yan army who once advised Chen Yang to wear the yellow robe of King Pingxi in order to avoid being punished. At this time,
Speaking of my horse,
shouted:
"The Jingnan Army has them all!"
"Tiger!"
"Open the way for the prince!"
"Tiger!"
Chen Yuan began to urge his horse, and the Chinese knights beside him also began to speed up their horses.
The Northern Qiang people want to harness their horses;
Pity,
Yan people are not horses, Yan people are... wolves!
When a wolf faces an opponent, it will not choose to survive and give the opponent a chance to wrap its neck around its neck. Instead, it will choose... to bite him to death!
With the galloping of the Chinese army,
Chen Yuan began to raise his horse forward, and the Yan Army knights on both sides also raised their horses. It was like a ferocious beast made of gold and gold, completely bursting out its ferocity and cruelty!
At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Chen Yuan shouted:
"The ambition to trap!!!!!!"
Behind him, all the Yan army knights shouted in unison:
"Death but no life!!!"
...
The scene in front of me can be described as tragic and tragic.
They are not breaking out;
they,
It is annihilating the enemy.
Only the cavalry regiment, the only one among the four armies of Jianggan Army, can be killed, crippled and destroyed to ensure the safety of their prince when he escapes.
They used their own flesh and blood to rush towards the blades of the Beiqiang people without fear, opening the way for the follow-up robes. With this kind of fear of death, they suppressed the morale of the Beiqiang people from the very beginning!
They are all veterans of many battles, and they naturally know what kind of opponent is the most terrifying, that is... an opponent who is not afraid of death;
And now,
They are practicing all this themselves,
Make a way for the king,
Be the king and die!
At this time,
Zheng Fan, who was standing under the king's flag, reached out to Liu Dahu, and Liu Dahu handed the black dragon flag in his hand to the prince.
Although the Sword Master and others were well-informed, they were still shocked by the tragic and tragic situation.
Chen Xianba, Zheng Man and Liu Dahu looked like they were about to spit fire. If it were not their duty, they would have been in the middle of the battle below.
Zheng Fan took the Black Dragon Flag and took a deep breath.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Once upon a time, Lao Tian made me swear to this black dragon flag that I would never put down this flag for the rest of my life.
I originally thought that this was a restriction given to me by Lao Tian, or even a restraint given by Lao Tian.
He wants to bind me to this black dragon flag.
But until now,
I finally came to my senses.
That brother of mine,
How can I be willing to suffer from such restrictions?
He asked me to carry this black dragon flag all the time because he knew exactly what this flag meant.
When I carry this flag,
how many people,
Because of my words,
He would be willing to die for me. "
Zheng Fan stroked the flag,
continued:
"It's not a restraint, it's a refuge."
The sword master turned to look at Zheng Fan, who was holding the black dragon flag beside him;
Zheng Fan put the black dragon flag under his shoulder and raised the flag diagonally forward.
"these years,
Everyone in the world thinks that it was Emperor Yan who was so talented and wise, that he was the military god of the Zhenbei King, King Jingnan, and that it was me, the King of Xinpingxi who succeeded him, that made Yan such a prosperous country!
in fact,
The power of Yan State,
Where do you rely on the Holy King, where do you rely on the God of War,
rely on,
It’s nothing more than these years,
Group after group of Yandi'erlang,
Under the guidance of this black dragon flag,
Go to death bravely! "
----
Ask for a monthly pass.
(End of this chapter)
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