Chapter 1249
This battle must be won
Chapter 1249 This battle must be won
Although Chen Lu was a newly recruited think tank by Ah Xibao, he was no match for Deji and the others, and the tent he camped in was far away from the center.He suddenly sat up from the quilt, his head dizzy for a moment.
"Where did the voice come from?"
"There are spies!"
Chen Lu put on his clothes and rushed out.
I saw many bewildered soldiers looking around outside.
"Where are the people?"
In the distance, voices are still coming from a steady stream, more and more, louder...
"Left Wing Assault!"
"Get ready to set fire to these Shegu sons of bitches!"
"Ah Xibao has been caught!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
There was commotion on the outskirts of the camp, and those Shegu people shouted in panic, or ran around.
The Chinese army was also affected. Deji was so sad that his youngest son died in battle, and stayed up all the time. He was the first to find out that something was wrong.
He stepped out of the tent, and vaguely heard a loud voice talking in the distance.
The commotion spread from the edge, and the soldiers of the Chinese army also ran out one after another.
Ah Xibao was surrounded by people, "Go and investigate!"
Several generals hurried over.
"My lord, there are dozens of northern border troops outside the camp, and we have driven them away."
"Can dozens of people make such a noise?" Ah Xibao looked at the generals under his command coldly, "Incompetent!"
Yes!
Such a grand voice would be impossible without hundreds of voices shouting in unison.
This is more like a reason to shirk responsibility.
Several generals bowed their heads in shame.
At this time, someone from the back camp came to report.
"My lord, there is a commotion in the back camp!"
At this time, the guards brought the horses of Ah Xibao and others, and Ah Xibao got on the horses, "Go and see."
When they arrived at the rear camp, they saw that the soldiers had already dressed up, were holding weapons in array, and were waiting for the order to attack.
The sound outside was very clear.
"...Beiliao brothers, don't sacrifice your life for the cruel Shegu people!"
"Everywhere the Shegu people went, they killed wantonly. How many people in the Northern Liao Dynasty died tragically at their hands?"
"Think about those relatives and friends who died at the hands of the Shegu people, won't your conscience ache?"
"Tomorrow will be the decisive battle. Anyone who turns against him before the battle will be promoted to three ranks and rewarded with a slave from the Shegu people."
"Whoever kills General Shegu in front of the battle will reward five hundred acres of fertile land and three thousand dollars!"
"If you cut off the banner of the Chinese army, you will be received cordially by the Duke and his old man."
"If you can kill Axibao, good brother, you will become a hero in Northern Xinjiang. Axibao's wife and daughter are all yours!"
"Live for money, die for money, work for money all your life. Want to get rich? Turn your back!"
The gate of the back camp opened, and a wave of cavalry rushed out in shame.
"The little speaker has stopped broadcasting! See you tomorrow!"
withdraw!
As soon as more than a hundred sergeants put away the earth horns, they rode their horses and fled.
Tonight, there is no sleep in the Shegu camp.
Since no one can sleep, let's discuss the matter.
In the big tent, a general scolded angrily, "It's too vicious, Yang Gou is really a despicable villain!"
This is General Shegu.
Drop will stand on the other side.
Isn't it despicable for us to harass the Northern Xinjiang army camp?
The generals slandered.
At the same time, a thought echoed in his mind.
Turning against the enemy, not only will the past be forgotten, but also meritorious service will be rewarded?
Daliao is gone.
This is also one of the reasons why the generals are willing to serve the Shegu people.
But what about going to northern Xinjiang?
That Duke of Qin was extremely cruel to his enemies, but he was extremely kind to his own people.
He Lianrong was a surrendered general, but he became Yang Xuan's confidant.
He Lianyan, the daughter of the Northern Liao clan, became Yang Xuan's right-hand man.
So what about us?
The thought passed in a flash.
Everyone looked at Ah Xibao.
Axibao remained silent.
Deji waved his hand, and everyone left.
The footsteps went away.
Ah Xibao said leisurely: "Deji."
"Your Majesty!"
Deji, who had just experienced the pain of bereavement, sat down.
"This battle, to be honest, I am not absolutely sure."
The candlelight shone on Ah Xibao, and there was a shadow on the tent behind him.
"My lord, no one is sure. The same is true for Yang Xuan on the opposite side."
"This battle will determine the master of the north." Axibao straightened his back, "If we win, we will become the kings of the north. If we lose, we will become savages. No, we want to be savages but cannot."
"Your Majesty, don't worry!" Deji said, "We have nearly 8 horses, and the opposite side has a maximum of [-]."
"Just now you saw the appearance of the generals of the Northern Liao Dynasty?" Ah Xibao said coldly: "Someone has other thoughts."
"The words outside the camp earlier still had a big impact on them." Deji smiled wryly.
"Lin Shu is cruising on the flanks, and I have high hopes for him." A Xibao said: "Some people say that Yang Xuan's performance in this battle is quite low, but I know that he is accumulating strength."
"He's a bit conservative," Deji said.
"It's not conservative." A Xibao said: "Have you ever noticed that when we dispatched troops from Zhenbei City, the morale of the army was high. The soldiers seemed to be able to penetrate the sky with a single punch. But now?"
"Morale is a bit low."
Deji was taken aback, "Ah Xibao, the old man thought of something."
"I thought about it too."
A Xibao said quietly: "Someone in Beiliao collected Yang Xuan's words and divided them into poetry collection and art of war. I dismissed the poems, but I read the art of war back then. I didn't think much of one of the words, but at this moment, I regret it .That paragraph..."
Deji recited: "If you fight, you have courage..."
……
"Husband war, courage!"
In the early morning, in the big tent, Yang Xuan paced with his hands behind his back, calmly reciting.
"One vigorous effort, then weakened, and three exhausted. The other is exhausted and the other is full, so restrain it."
Jiang He'er was cleaning up and being humiliated, and said: "Duke, the Shegu people are very fierce!"
"Is there a fierce tiger?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.
"No way!" Jiang He'er rolled up the quilt.
"Humans are not as fierce as beasts, but they can rule the world because they can think. After thinking, humans invented tools and used them to hunt tigers and wolves, farm, and fight..."
Jiang He'er put the quilt into the sack, stood up and clapped his hands, "They said the Duke is a bit conservative!"
"The way to use soldiers is to use falsehoods and falsehoods."
Yang Xuan said.
Jiang He'er went out and made breakfast later.
Today's breakfast was very rich, and Yang Xuan even had a large piece of mutton.
Wang Laoer came in with a big bowl, "Duke, do you want jerky?"
Yang Xuan looked at the large piece of mutton specially selected by the cook in the bowl, and shook his head, "You can eat it yourself!"
Wang Lao Er squatted down and ate big mouthfuls.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "Tu Gong said that I can save myself from danger every time, probably because I often eat jerky."
After that, he stuffed a piece of jerky into his mouth, chewing with a hideous expression.
Yang Xuan put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up, "Come here!"
Chewing the jerky in his mouth, Yang Xuan's mind gradually relaxed.
Saying there is no pressure is bragging.
He has been a little anxious these days.
On the one hand, it is the pressure brought by the Chang'an army, and on the other hand, it is worried that Jiang Cunzhong's raid on Machang City will fail.
Now, the decisive battle is imminent.
All that stress is gone.
Everything will end today.
This is the last battle in the North!
Subsequently, Yang Xuan will turn to the south.
Lin Feibao came in, glanced at the ferocious-faced boss who was chewing jerky, froze for a moment, and said, "Duke, the future is here."
Yang Xuan swallowed the jerky, "It's boring in the big tent, go out and talk!"
Lin Feibao lifted the curtain and waited sideways for Yang Xuan to go out.
Yang Xuan walked out of the big tent, civil servants and generals gathered outside, dozens of people were very lively.
Seeing him come out, all the voices disappeared.
Pei Jian, Jiang Cunzhong...
Han Ji, He Lianrong...
A lot of civil and military affairs.
On the periphery, the horned dragon guards gathered.
Further outside, Uda was assembling the guards.
Further away, the generals are gathering their subordinates...
The sound of neat footsteps echoed.
Rows of soldiers lined up.
"The Shegu people are fierce, I have to admit this. They have repeatedly defeated many with less, making Beiliao helpless."
Yang Xuan's voice was not high, but clear.
The guards assembled and watched their master.
Helianyan glanced at it.
The atmosphere of the battle has become intense, but the guards are not nervous at all.
They looked at their master with reverent eyes.
Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, as long as the master points forward, they will rush forward without hesitation.
Even if there are devils or gods in front of them, as long as the master's sword is directed, they will swing the sword without hesitation.
"Ah Xibao thought he was well versed in the art of war. He was aggressive at the beginning of this battle. I chose to be conservative, and even got beaten passively. Does anyone feel depressed?"
Yang Xuan looked at his subordinates and asked with a smile.
More than ten people raised their hands.
"Not a lot!"
Yang Xuan nodded, "Put it down!"
Putting his hands down, Yang Xuan continued: "At that time, the Shegu people took the initiative, and their morale was unbelievably high. But a person, a matter, it can't always climax! It can't be excited all the time! Once the excitement reaches the extreme, it will Like a tide, it will begin to recede..."
The old thief is recording.
More people looked at their commander with piercing eyes.
Confidence is gradually rising.
"I realized this, so I started to fight back. Jiang Cunzhong successfully burned the food and grass of the Shegu people, so Axibao had to choose to take the initiative."
"Facing the pursuit of the Shegu people, I chose to walk out of the camp and challenge Ashibao to a decisive battle!"
Yang Xuan shook his head contemptuously, "But he chose to back down."
"This is the ebb and flow moment!"
"Just last night, Ah Xibao did everything he could, even harassing him. I slapped him backhand, and the Shegu people must be looking at each other's dark circles at this moment, and looking at each other in dismay!"
"Hahahaha!"
Amidst the laughter, Yang Xuan said: "Look at my sons from northern Xinjiang, their morale is high at the moment. And the people of Shegu, their morale must be low at this moment."
The old thief raised his head, "The Duke of the State once said that courage is the key to fighting! One effort, then decline, and three exhaustion. The other is exhausted and I am full, so I restrain it."
Pei Jian said: "The Shegu people are aggressive, and the Duke avoids his sharp edge, and when his morale drops, he strikes back. Now it is the enemy who is exhausted and the one who is full."
This is the art of war!
He Lianrong said to Han Ji in a low voice: "Compared to the Duke, Ah Xibao looks like a savage when he uses troops."
"Ah Xibao's military use is in the details and wildness, but the Guogong soldiers are far-sighted. Not only are the details good, but the overall situation is in the hands of Ah Xibao."
Han Ji smiled, "This battle must be won!"
Yang Xuan ordered:
"Second!"
"exist!"
Wang Lao Er stepped forward.
"You lead the ranger scouts to block the enemy's eyes and ears!"
"Leader!"
"Zhen Siwen!"
"exist!"
Zhen Siwen, a former Taiping official, stepped forward.
"You lead the army on the Henghe line, wait for the opportunity to cross the Henghe, and threaten the Shegu people's rear."
"Leader!"
"Tu Chang!"
"exist!"
Tu Chang, the Spear King of the Southern Lands, stepped forward.
"You led the army around Deling Mountain, guarded our army's right, and waited for an opportunity to threaten the Shegu people's rear."
"Leader!"
"Pei Jian!"
"exist!"
"Coordinate the ministries in the Chinese Army!"
"Leader!"
Yang Xuan slowly looked at the crowd.
"follow me!"
(End of this chapter)
Although Chen Lu was a newly recruited think tank by Ah Xibao, he was no match for Deji and the others, and the tent he camped in was far away from the center.He suddenly sat up from the quilt, his head dizzy for a moment.
"Where did the voice come from?"
"There are spies!"
Chen Lu put on his clothes and rushed out.
I saw many bewildered soldiers looking around outside.
"Where are the people?"
In the distance, voices are still coming from a steady stream, more and more, louder...
"Left Wing Assault!"
"Get ready to set fire to these Shegu sons of bitches!"
"Ah Xibao has been caught!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
There was commotion on the outskirts of the camp, and those Shegu people shouted in panic, or ran around.
The Chinese army was also affected. Deji was so sad that his youngest son died in battle, and stayed up all the time. He was the first to find out that something was wrong.
He stepped out of the tent, and vaguely heard a loud voice talking in the distance.
The commotion spread from the edge, and the soldiers of the Chinese army also ran out one after another.
Ah Xibao was surrounded by people, "Go and investigate!"
Several generals hurried over.
"My lord, there are dozens of northern border troops outside the camp, and we have driven them away."
"Can dozens of people make such a noise?" Ah Xibao looked at the generals under his command coldly, "Incompetent!"
Yes!
Such a grand voice would be impossible without hundreds of voices shouting in unison.
This is more like a reason to shirk responsibility.
Several generals bowed their heads in shame.
At this time, someone from the back camp came to report.
"My lord, there is a commotion in the back camp!"
At this time, the guards brought the horses of Ah Xibao and others, and Ah Xibao got on the horses, "Go and see."
When they arrived at the rear camp, they saw that the soldiers had already dressed up, were holding weapons in array, and were waiting for the order to attack.
The sound outside was very clear.
"...Beiliao brothers, don't sacrifice your life for the cruel Shegu people!"
"Everywhere the Shegu people went, they killed wantonly. How many people in the Northern Liao Dynasty died tragically at their hands?"
"Think about those relatives and friends who died at the hands of the Shegu people, won't your conscience ache?"
"Tomorrow will be the decisive battle. Anyone who turns against him before the battle will be promoted to three ranks and rewarded with a slave from the Shegu people."
"Whoever kills General Shegu in front of the battle will reward five hundred acres of fertile land and three thousand dollars!"
"If you cut off the banner of the Chinese army, you will be received cordially by the Duke and his old man."
"If you can kill Axibao, good brother, you will become a hero in Northern Xinjiang. Axibao's wife and daughter are all yours!"
"Live for money, die for money, work for money all your life. Want to get rich? Turn your back!"
The gate of the back camp opened, and a wave of cavalry rushed out in shame.
"The little speaker has stopped broadcasting! See you tomorrow!"
withdraw!
As soon as more than a hundred sergeants put away the earth horns, they rode their horses and fled.
Tonight, there is no sleep in the Shegu camp.
Since no one can sleep, let's discuss the matter.
In the big tent, a general scolded angrily, "It's too vicious, Yang Gou is really a despicable villain!"
This is General Shegu.
Drop will stand on the other side.
Isn't it despicable for us to harass the Northern Xinjiang army camp?
The generals slandered.
At the same time, a thought echoed in his mind.
Turning against the enemy, not only will the past be forgotten, but also meritorious service will be rewarded?
Daliao is gone.
This is also one of the reasons why the generals are willing to serve the Shegu people.
But what about going to northern Xinjiang?
That Duke of Qin was extremely cruel to his enemies, but he was extremely kind to his own people.
He Lianrong was a surrendered general, but he became Yang Xuan's confidant.
He Lianyan, the daughter of the Northern Liao clan, became Yang Xuan's right-hand man.
So what about us?
The thought passed in a flash.
Everyone looked at Ah Xibao.
Axibao remained silent.
Deji waved his hand, and everyone left.
The footsteps went away.
Ah Xibao said leisurely: "Deji."
"Your Majesty!"
Deji, who had just experienced the pain of bereavement, sat down.
"This battle, to be honest, I am not absolutely sure."
The candlelight shone on Ah Xibao, and there was a shadow on the tent behind him.
"My lord, no one is sure. The same is true for Yang Xuan on the opposite side."
"This battle will determine the master of the north." Axibao straightened his back, "If we win, we will become the kings of the north. If we lose, we will become savages. No, we want to be savages but cannot."
"Your Majesty, don't worry!" Deji said, "We have nearly 8 horses, and the opposite side has a maximum of [-]."
"Just now you saw the appearance of the generals of the Northern Liao Dynasty?" Ah Xibao said coldly: "Someone has other thoughts."
"The words outside the camp earlier still had a big impact on them." Deji smiled wryly.
"Lin Shu is cruising on the flanks, and I have high hopes for him." A Xibao said: "Some people say that Yang Xuan's performance in this battle is quite low, but I know that he is accumulating strength."
"He's a bit conservative," Deji said.
"It's not conservative." A Xibao said: "Have you ever noticed that when we dispatched troops from Zhenbei City, the morale of the army was high. The soldiers seemed to be able to penetrate the sky with a single punch. But now?"
"Morale is a bit low."
Deji was taken aback, "Ah Xibao, the old man thought of something."
"I thought about it too."
A Xibao said quietly: "Someone in Beiliao collected Yang Xuan's words and divided them into poetry collection and art of war. I dismissed the poems, but I read the art of war back then. I didn't think much of one of the words, but at this moment, I regret it .That paragraph..."
Deji recited: "If you fight, you have courage..."
……
"Husband war, courage!"
In the early morning, in the big tent, Yang Xuan paced with his hands behind his back, calmly reciting.
"One vigorous effort, then weakened, and three exhausted. The other is exhausted and the other is full, so restrain it."
Jiang He'er was cleaning up and being humiliated, and said: "Duke, the Shegu people are very fierce!"
"Is there a fierce tiger?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.
"No way!" Jiang He'er rolled up the quilt.
"Humans are not as fierce as beasts, but they can rule the world because they can think. After thinking, humans invented tools and used them to hunt tigers and wolves, farm, and fight..."
Jiang He'er put the quilt into the sack, stood up and clapped his hands, "They said the Duke is a bit conservative!"
"The way to use soldiers is to use falsehoods and falsehoods."
Yang Xuan said.
Jiang He'er went out and made breakfast later.
Today's breakfast was very rich, and Yang Xuan even had a large piece of mutton.
Wang Laoer came in with a big bowl, "Duke, do you want jerky?"
Yang Xuan looked at the large piece of mutton specially selected by the cook in the bowl, and shook his head, "You can eat it yourself!"
Wang Lao Er squatted down and ate big mouthfuls.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "Tu Gong said that I can save myself from danger every time, probably because I often eat jerky."
After that, he stuffed a piece of jerky into his mouth, chewing with a hideous expression.
Yang Xuan put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up, "Come here!"
Chewing the jerky in his mouth, Yang Xuan's mind gradually relaxed.
Saying there is no pressure is bragging.
He has been a little anxious these days.
On the one hand, it is the pressure brought by the Chang'an army, and on the other hand, it is worried that Jiang Cunzhong's raid on Machang City will fail.
Now, the decisive battle is imminent.
All that stress is gone.
Everything will end today.
This is the last battle in the North!
Subsequently, Yang Xuan will turn to the south.
Lin Feibao came in, glanced at the ferocious-faced boss who was chewing jerky, froze for a moment, and said, "Duke, the future is here."
Yang Xuan swallowed the jerky, "It's boring in the big tent, go out and talk!"
Lin Feibao lifted the curtain and waited sideways for Yang Xuan to go out.
Yang Xuan walked out of the big tent, civil servants and generals gathered outside, dozens of people were very lively.
Seeing him come out, all the voices disappeared.
Pei Jian, Jiang Cunzhong...
Han Ji, He Lianrong...
A lot of civil and military affairs.
On the periphery, the horned dragon guards gathered.
Further outside, Uda was assembling the guards.
Further away, the generals are gathering their subordinates...
The sound of neat footsteps echoed.
Rows of soldiers lined up.
"The Shegu people are fierce, I have to admit this. They have repeatedly defeated many with less, making Beiliao helpless."
Yang Xuan's voice was not high, but clear.
The guards assembled and watched their master.
Helianyan glanced at it.
The atmosphere of the battle has become intense, but the guards are not nervous at all.
They looked at their master with reverent eyes.
Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, as long as the master points forward, they will rush forward without hesitation.
Even if there are devils or gods in front of them, as long as the master's sword is directed, they will swing the sword without hesitation.
"Ah Xibao thought he was well versed in the art of war. He was aggressive at the beginning of this battle. I chose to be conservative, and even got beaten passively. Does anyone feel depressed?"
Yang Xuan looked at his subordinates and asked with a smile.
More than ten people raised their hands.
"Not a lot!"
Yang Xuan nodded, "Put it down!"
Putting his hands down, Yang Xuan continued: "At that time, the Shegu people took the initiative, and their morale was unbelievably high. But a person, a matter, it can't always climax! It can't be excited all the time! Once the excitement reaches the extreme, it will Like a tide, it will begin to recede..."
The old thief is recording.
More people looked at their commander with piercing eyes.
Confidence is gradually rising.
"I realized this, so I started to fight back. Jiang Cunzhong successfully burned the food and grass of the Shegu people, so Axibao had to choose to take the initiative."
"Facing the pursuit of the Shegu people, I chose to walk out of the camp and challenge Ashibao to a decisive battle!"
Yang Xuan shook his head contemptuously, "But he chose to back down."
"This is the ebb and flow moment!"
"Just last night, Ah Xibao did everything he could, even harassing him. I slapped him backhand, and the Shegu people must be looking at each other's dark circles at this moment, and looking at each other in dismay!"
"Hahahaha!"
Amidst the laughter, Yang Xuan said: "Look at my sons from northern Xinjiang, their morale is high at the moment. And the people of Shegu, their morale must be low at this moment."
The old thief raised his head, "The Duke of the State once said that courage is the key to fighting! One effort, then decline, and three exhaustion. The other is exhausted and I am full, so I restrain it."
Pei Jian said: "The Shegu people are aggressive, and the Duke avoids his sharp edge, and when his morale drops, he strikes back. Now it is the enemy who is exhausted and the one who is full."
This is the art of war!
He Lianrong said to Han Ji in a low voice: "Compared to the Duke, Ah Xibao looks like a savage when he uses troops."
"Ah Xibao's military use is in the details and wildness, but the Guogong soldiers are far-sighted. Not only are the details good, but the overall situation is in the hands of Ah Xibao."
Han Ji smiled, "This battle must be won!"
Yang Xuan ordered:
"Second!"
"exist!"
Wang Lao Er stepped forward.
"You lead the ranger scouts to block the enemy's eyes and ears!"
"Leader!"
"Zhen Siwen!"
"exist!"
Zhen Siwen, a former Taiping official, stepped forward.
"You lead the army on the Henghe line, wait for the opportunity to cross the Henghe, and threaten the Shegu people's rear."
"Leader!"
"Tu Chang!"
"exist!"
Tu Chang, the Spear King of the Southern Lands, stepped forward.
"You led the army around Deling Mountain, guarded our army's right, and waited for an opportunity to threaten the Shegu people's rear."
"Leader!"
"Pei Jian!"
"exist!"
"Coordinate the ministries in the Chinese Army!"
"Leader!"
Yang Xuan slowly looked at the crowd.
"follow me!"
(End of this chapter)