The devil is coming

Chapter 1006: Military orders are like a mountain!
If you stand at a high place, the wind will be stronger.
Xie Yu'an stretched out his hand, pressed down the long hair on his temples, then rolled it into a circle and covered it under the hat.
Looking back, he saw that the swordmaker following him had his hair slightly raised, but not scattered.
Xie Yuan smiled and said:
"Don't worry about being tired."
Obviously, it takes a lot of effort to keep your hair from getting messy, and the sword maker is willing to do it.
The sword maker didn't take it seriously and even glanced at Xie Yu'an with a slightly provocative look.
“When I was on the road before, I heard a piece of news;
It is said that an official of the Ministry of Rites of the Imperial Court suggested to Your Majesty that I should change my Dachu hair style. He said that the reason why the Yan people were so powerful in war was because the Yan people did not know how to grow their hair in these two sections. "
The Yan people actually have their own hair style, but compared to the traditional Xia people's hair style, it is abbreviated;
This reduction is not only reflected in hairstyles, but also in other aspects.
As for Jindong, the popular one is...bancun.
At the request of the regent and even as an example, the army sergeants trimmed their hair regularly, and the short hair became almost the norm.
Because when the army is fighting, long hair will cause all kinds of inconveniences, and it can also easily cause health problems.
However, because the military culture in eastern Jin Dynasty is extremely serious, whatever is popular in the army will be imitated by the surrounding areas.
Now, even the children in Jindong are accustomed to going to the barber to have their hair shaved.
It is also because the army and people in eastern Shanxi are mostly refugees and outsiders, and there are also many barbarians and savages among them, so there is no resistance to hair styles.
Furthermore, over the years, the Jindong Palace has been basically the main force against Chu. Gradually, in the impression of Chu people, Yan people and Yan troops basically have this hairstyle.
"It's a joke, does it matter?" the sword maker laughed, "Just because we can't win the war and the country can't fight, even the hair is a fault?"
Xie Yuan smiled.
The sword maker asked with some confusion: "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you too."
"Oh?"
"I, Da Chu, the people with this hair style are either officials, aristocrats, or civilians. How can there be so much attention to detail, and it is not fashionable in the military."
"Oh, I really didn't pay attention."
paused,
The sword maker let out a wry smile,
Road:
"So I'm really the same."
When you laugh at others, you are actually just laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps.
The swordmaker turned around, faced the battlements, and said sadly:
"One thing I have to admit is that over the years, I have been busy and busy, and in the end, I found that I was gradually living like Yu Huaping."
Busy and busy, Chu is so busy that the country will no longer be a country. Isn't it just like Yu Huaping back then?
"When manpower is scarce."
Xie Yu'an turned sideways and glanced at the Jinyi guards who were standing not far away, nominally to protect his safety.
"When I first saw Xiong Tingshan's broken arm, I realized that the so-called master's effectiveness on the battlefield had been further reduced."
Xiong Tingshan was a third-grade martial artist, but he quickly fell into a critical situation in the military formation and had to cut off his arm to survive.
In the past, although the top warriors could not compare with the army, they could at least hold their own for a while.
But only this Jin Dong has created extremely sophisticated methods to deal with top masters. If you dare to come down, if you dare to come in, then you will... die.
When the sword maker heard this, he said: "This is only possible in the army. It is impossible in the world."
No Jianghu sect, no matter how big it is, can never assemble so many well-trained and well-equipped dead soldiers who must also cooperate with each other tacitly.
"By the way, seriously..." The swordmaker reached out and patted the wall, "Shall I take you out of the city?"
"You will be shot into a hornet's nest." Xie Yu'an said.
The city wall was heavily guarded, and a group of guards in brocade robes stood not far away.
"There is still some chance after all." The sword maker said.
"I don't believe you would sacrifice yourself for me." Xie Yuan said bluntly.
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"But I don't want to try either."
"It seems that Nian Yao is the real great Chu Zhongliang."
Xie Yu'an shook his head: "If Nian Yao, who was still a general before, had pulled out the Imperial Guards, he might have been able to deny the life of the foreign emperor.
Now...it's hard to say. "
Xie Yu'an reached into his pocket and touched it out of habit, but he didn't touch the orange. Then he remembered that he had stopped putting oranges in his pocket for a long time, and he was already a little scared.
"So, your father and Nian Yao, your Xie Family Army and the Forbidden Army are different." The sword maker said.
"My father is my only son. As long as I stay in Jinghai for a day, the Xie family army in Tongyan City in the north will not turn around."
"so……"
The sword maker's eyes narrowed slightly.
"If you are no longer here, will your father continue to be loyal to this great Chu?"
Xie Yuan tilted his head,
Looking at the sword maker,
laughed:
"You had many opportunities to beg for death, but you didn't die. Comparatively speaking, you are indeed much better than Qian Guo's Hundred Mile Sword, but you are just better than him;
Among the four great swordsmen,
If Li Liangshen had to fight to the death, he was really willing to fight to the death.
Yu Huaping also proved himself in front of Xue Customs.
and you?
Homeland, you always seem to be carrying it on your back,
But you would die for him? "
The sword maker tapped his sword box gently with his fingertips.
Xie Yu'an stopped looking at him, simply turned sideways, took a deep breath,
Road:
"The same goes for my father. The battle in front of Guyue City was already the limit of what he could do. My father's whole life, or to be precise, I, the Xie family, have always been thinking about rebelling and replacing the Xiong family.
I, the Xie family, have roots in Chunan and have not been accepted by the nobles for hundreds of years.
How did the Renji family treat the old Li family, and how did Dachu treat me, the Xie family?
Xie didn't owe anything to Xiong or Da Chu. What she should have done had been done long ago, and what she shouldn't have done had been done.
If I were gone,
Ha ha,
My father is a Zhuguo after all.
Even a pig's brain can figure out that his regent has no reason to kill me at this time, why can't he figure it out?
I'm gone,
it is good,
My father will immediately lead his men to fight to the death for his regent. He will completely lead the way for the Yan people. He will not hesitate to sacrifice the entire Xie family and half of Chunan to the Yan people, just to avenge his son.
Why do you think His Majesty wants to win over me, Mrs. Xie?
Because I, the Xie family, really dare to rebel and fight with him. I am not an easy fool like the Qu family, the Xiong family, the Zhao family, or you, the Dugu family!
I don’t like Jin Feng,
Therefore,
What I am attached to is Da Chu’s clothes, not Xiong Laosi! "
The sword maker never opened the sword box.
The wind was still blowing and could no longer blow Xie Yuan's hair, and the swordmaker's hair slowly fell down and stopped flying.
"Do you think so too?"
Xie Yu'an stretched out his hand and put it on the sword maker's shoulder.
"Really? You also think that the regent, this time, is afraid that he won't be able to lose. I didn't feel this way before, but after spending so much time together in the handsome tent these days, this feeling becomes stronger."
The sword maker looked at Xie Yuan and asked:
"Can you still win?"
Xie Yuan shrugged,
Road:
“I didn’t know what he was going to do to win, so I didn’t bother to think about it;
All I know is that he seems to be,
Haven't lost yet. "
……
The gate of Tongyan City was opened, and several Xie Jiajun knights rode out of the city and rushed to Jinghai City in the south.
What they carried was not military information, but a human head, the head of a Phoenix Nest guard, with an imperial edict still on its body.
Xie Zhuyang stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back;
After marching all the way here, although he continued to use a wheelchair, he could already stand.
"Xiong Laosi, if you think about it, it's so beautiful!"
Xie Zhuyang had a sullen face and almost growled at the sunset;
"All your life, you have been claiming to be like the late emperor of the Yan Kingdom, haha, bah!
You have learned their forbearance, and you have also learned their tricks.
but you,
But I just didn’t learn how to be open-minded! "
Behind Xie Zhuyang, stood a group of generals. Their number was almost half less than when they were in Guyue City.
Xie Jiajun's losses in the last battle between Yan and Chu were too great.
"Xie Hui."
"The end is here!"
"The gangsters outside the city are probably still waiting for our cooperation. Tonight, you will lead a group of troops to attack the camp.
Don’t ask for any results,
Just tell them to stop fucking around in front of me and set up camp in peace for me.
Fighting this way,
I will help the regent nail it here! "
"The last will obey!"
Xie Zhuyang turned around and glanced at these generals;
They are either retainers or nephews, they are all family members.
"Last time, I led you to fight the Yan people, it was to fulfill my duty!
We have done our duty. I, the Xie family, have become worthy of the Chu country, the Chu people, and even worthy of the Xiong family.
This time,
I'll take you with me to help the regent.
It is to give you a good future.
Even if the Yan people really take over the world and rule all the Xia in the future, you, you, you, and you will still have a place to go early.
Don’t think that the brother Pao Zebai who died at the hands of the Yan people in the last game is dead;
Do not,
Their deaths were not in vain.
If you run over and surrender with a shy face, the Yan people will just treat you like a dog.
Have great righteousness first, and then provide help in times of need.
Only his mother can treat you as a human being!
Ganren spent a lot of money this time.
But I just bet,
Bet on his surname Zheng, you can still win! "
The generals were ordered to retreat.
At this time, a dark shadow appeared from beside Xie Zhuyang, delivering a letter from home;
Xie Zhuyang opened the letter and read it.
"Mom, you didn't give it to me earlier."
"Master, wasn't he giving a lecture earlier?"
Xie Zhuyang said with some dissatisfaction:
“Originally, I could have been three points more confident in saying this.
Row,
The cub who stayed at home was quite obedient. "
"Master, there are still too few people around the young master. Do you want any slaves..."
Xie Zhuyang waved his hand,
Road:
"Do you think it's strange?
When I was working for Xiong Laosi, my back was always cold.
But when you make up your mind to help the man named Zheng fight, hey, you feel more secure.
That one is our Emperor of Chu,
But this one,
We were killed not long ago and everything was dark.
Ugh,
I haven't heard of how kind the man named Zheng is. He has done a lot of massacres of cities and prisoners.
I had interacted with him several times when I met him in the commander's tent before, and his temper was not easy to get along with.
But damn,
Just down to earth. "
Shadow said: "So Tian Wujing entrusted the child to him back then."
"Yes, Qu Peiluo and the dog that came up from the snowy field are also with him."
At this time, a messenger came to the city and was led into the city.
Soon, a soldier came quickly:
"The head of the family, the regent's brocade bag sent by the royal guards."
"Oh?"
Xie Zhuyang reached out and took the brocade bag, opened it, and shook it off. It was empty, and there was no note.
"Master, what does this mean?"
Xie Zhuyang laughed "hahaha",
Road:
"It's all without words."
……
To the east of Qianjiang River, a large camp of Ganjun troops was established here, and the sentries and cavalry on the periphery had already been deployed.
In the entire Daqian, no other army can have such a high proportion of cavalry, and no other army can have so many cavalry!
Since the time of Xianguan’s family,
The largest cavalry regiment in Daqian was controlled by Zhong Tianlang, the consort.
After the military remonstrance, a new official came to the throne. Zhong Tianlang had the merit of following the dragon, and he was continued to be entrusted with important tasks.
Right now, there are [-] riders beside Zhong Tianlang;
This is the essence of Daqian cavalry. With the wealth of Qian country, it is a pain to form this cavalry team.
Because this is not the so-called cavalry team of the Western Army in the traditional sense of the Qian Kingdom, but it is completely based on the Yan Army system. Let’s not talk about the armor and weapons. This war horse is not the kind of pony from the Qian Kingdom, nor is it the southwest one. The local horses were purchased from the Northern Qiang tribes with huge sums of money, and then they were cultivated by themselves at a large cost. At the same time, they also relied on smugglers to import high-grade war horses from Yan and Jin.
High-quality soldiers from good families,
Strict and adequate training,
In addition, which is rare in the history of Daqian, the actual registration rate is more than [-]%, which also means the largest share of real wages;
This kind of army has been unheard of in the Qian Kingdom for the past sixty years. You must know that even the other new armies that have been newly organized have only [-]% actual strength.
Ganren has really suffered enough from the pain of his own cavalry, so in this regard, it can be said to be a painful lesson.
at the moment,
Zhong Tianlang's troops and horses,
Corresponding to the three towns in front of it.
Among the three towns, it is roughly estimated that there are more than [-] Yan troops.
The real situation is similar. Chen Xianba is guarding the center, with fifteen thousand cavalry under his command. The two towns on the left and right are Tiantian and Zheng Man, a grown-up wolf cub, with five thousand cavalry under their command each.
The regent brought more than 5 Jindong cavalry this time, and half of them were divided into the hands of these three young people, which shows how much the prince values ​​these three people.
According to common sense, based on the past war experience of both sides, from the perspective of the Yan army, [-] versus [-], the obvious advantage lies with me!
But beside Zhong Tianlang, there were not only these 5 cavalry, but also two accompanying Jiangnan local armies, arranged on the left and right, guarding the central army, with almost [-] horses.
The combat effectiveness of these 5 horses is really not good, and many of them are fake. However, even if [-] pigs occupy the camp, they can still play a very good tactical response to the Chinese army.
After all, the other new armies need to quantitatively suppress the other units of the Yan Army in Jiangxi, and it is impossible to allocate more elite troops to Zhong Tianlang.
As much as you eat, you have to exert as much strength as you need at critical moments. This is a matter of course.
Zhong Tianlang has just finished patrolling the camp, and he is already thinking in his mind whether to change his tactics. Anyway, he only needs to play a blocking role. Holding tightly is blocking, and taking the initiative is also blocking.
He was actually a little anxious in his heart. The reason for his anxiety was that back then, he was as famous as Zheng Fan. He even almost killed Zheng Fan.
But now, he has to play chess with Zheng Fan's nephew...
However, these small emotions did not affect Zhong Tianlang's mind, and he was no longer the frivolous young general.
but……
When the guard put the brocade bag sent by the Yan people's envoy into his hand,
He opened it and found that it was empty.
I still couldn't help but draw the knife,
He split open the desk in front of him:
"The man named Zheng really bullied me so much that he dared to ignore me even now!"
……
In almost half a day's work, the three town guards also received the tips.
In fact, no matter how good the Jinyi guards are, conveying messages in a battlefield where soldiers and horses from all walks of life are intertwined is inherently dangerous and has a high error rate;
And the reason why all the tips have been successfully delivered is,
The main reason is that there are too many tips, which are all empty anyway, and there is a huge surplus. Liu Dahu simply sends two different groups of messengers for each aspect. The success rate of this delivery is difficult to imagine.
Of course, before that, due to the appearance and arrangement of Qianjun, the various troops on both sides had actually known each other's existence, and they were also aware of the other's arrangement and arrangements from their own perspectives.
After Zheng Man received the empty brochure,
Kneel down on the ground,
He kowtowed three times in a row towards where the prince was.
A deputy general beside him asked what Prince Zheng Man meant,
Zheng Man said with wet eyes:
"What my foster father means is that he doesn't owe me anything, and I don't owe him anything. His foster father is in a critical situation now. Outside Jinghai City, there must be a larger number of Ganjun troops besieging him.
My adoptive father wanted me to withdraw;
The adoptive father is the commander-in-chief of the first army, so it is naturally impossible for him to directly issue the order to withdraw the troops for preservation. This is why he used this method to hint to me that the bag is empty, which means that there is no need to save him. "
After Zheng Man finished speaking, he glanced around and could clearly see that many of the soldiers around Zheng Man had barbarian faces.
"Your Majesty has raised me better than me since I was a child, and has been a blessing to me in maintaining my health;
The prince is extremely kind to me, the barbarian tribe, and treats me as a direct descendant.
Even if the prince falls into the nine hells now,
I wait,
How can we retreat without saving!
Besides, there is no hell in front of him at all. He is in the army and is not worthy of the title of ghost or god.
If I die, I will die by your side!
Send the order, assemble the army and prepare for war. I will lead you to break through the barriers of the army and rescue the prince!
Then send messages to the other two families respectively.
According to the distance, they should have received the prince's military order to withdraw the troops earlier than me, but now there is still no response. Haha, don't really want to take the overall situation into account and withdraw the troops, right?
Straight bitch,
Ask them directly,
Are you eating feces? "
……
"Hahahaha!!!!"
Chen Xianba was in his handsome tent, holding up an empty brocade bag, and shouted to the surrounding soldiers:
"This is the prince's trust in my ability, which means that I can do anything and let me use my own ideas to fight and break the situation!
it is good,
Since the prince so believes in relinquishing power to me,
this time,
Let's perform well and never let down the prince's expectations.
fuck people,
They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs!
For the other two towns, I think they should have received military orders from the prince, allowing them to fully obey my military orders. "
Chen Xianba was caught in the burst of self-confidence brought about by this empty bag of tips.
"Um,
Just send a message to our prince and that wolf cub,
Just say...just say,
Don't panic, brother, I'm here! "
……
In another military town;
Tiantian, who is deep in thought over the empty brocade bag,
Two letters were received from the two nearby military towns;
Tiantian first puts down the empty kit in hand,
Take out the first one delivered and open it:
"Don't panic, brother, I'm here!"
Take out the second envelope and open it:
"Are you eating feces?"
"………"day by day.
(End of this chapter)