Devil’s Advent

"Father, cold tea."

Liu Dahu sent the water bag of freshly refilled herbal tea to his father.

"Um."

The Juggernaut nodded.

The father and son are actually quite used to this way of getting along in the military.

The Juggernaut pulled out the cork, took a sip, it was warm;

Herbal tea doesn't have to be cold, because it focuses on the aftertaste and refreshing after the entrance, plus there are sugar cubes in it, which is sweet, and it's very good to drink as a drink.

After all, there are many tea drinkers in this world, but not many people really know how to drink tea. Most of the tea drinkers use it for entertaining guests.

The Juggernaut was about to wipe Long Yuan's scabbard again, but saw his son kneeling down in front of him solemnly.

folded hands in front of you,

He kowtowed three times earnestly;

"What?"

"Father, my son has a request."

"explain."

"Tomorrow's breakout battle, father, please protect the prince and escort him out."

"Daddy knows what to do."

"Please dad, don't worry about your son, please dad, put the prince first!"

The eyes of the sword master are fixed;

He wouldn't think that Zheng Fan asked Liu Dahu to say these words to him, no matter how good Zheng Fan was, he wouldn't be so bad;

But it was also because he knew that these words were from his son's heart, which made him, a father, even more depressed.

Liu Dahu raised his head, looked at the Juggernaut,

laughed:

"Father, my son's badge has also been thrown into the pit."

The Juggernaut looked at his son,

for a while,

He has a lot to say, but he doesn't know how to say it.

Are you stupid to say that you are going to work for that surnamed Zheng?

But you can say that a person is stupid. Could it be that the nearly ten thousand soldiers who knelt on the ground, beat their chests and shouted "willing to die for the prince" were all stupid?

"Father knows."

"Thank you dad."

Liu Dahu smiled and walked out of the tent contentedly.

The Juggernaut sighed, and looked down at Longyuan in his hand;

From the first time he held the sword in his chest, he was thinking about why he lived and died in this life.

actually,

He already had the answer, not just now, but a long time ago.

This answer, without universality, is only suitable for himself.

That is:

Live freely, die willingly.

He is practicing this principle now, so why should he stop his son from practicing this almost similar principle?

Is the person surnamed Zheng deceiving them to die?

No,

The one surnamed Zheng didn’t do that;

He told them openly and plainly that he wants to survive, so he needs you to die for me;

But those soldiers, those Qiu Ba, were willing to do this for him.

Even his own son is the same.

The Juggernaut had drank tea with Gou Moli many times, and before that, he often chatted with Mr. Bei;

There is actually a similar feeling between the two of them.

For example, Gou Moli used the stars and the future to gather an army of savages who were loyal to him on the snowfield; and the blind man, since Shengle City, has been building momentum, paving the way, and making a statue for a "god on earth".

However, the person surnamed Zheng seems to be doing things with the same purpose, but in completely different ways.

Many people try their best to disguise and cover up layer after layer, just for the sake of the shady greed for life and fear of death;

And this one,

But he stood and shouted: My king, you are greedy for life and afraid of death.

I can't say what it feels like, it's weird, and it's fucking natural.

scabbard,

do not wipe;

Long Yuan dropped it casually and landed on the ground.

The Juggernaut leaned back and pulled his hands to the ground;

He could imagine that if he chose to save his son in the end and didn't care about saving that Zheng, then his son would probably die for that Zheng.

If I can stop it for a while, how can I stop it for the rest of my life?

sorry,

If I knew it earlier, I should have taken my family and moved out, and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live a peaceful life. With Yu Huaping's three-foot green front, it is difficult to protect the family's safety in this life?

turn your head,

Looking to the side of the tent,

There, close to it, is the handsome tent.

The Juggernaut shook his head,

smiled again,

self-mumbling:

"Or, why not just stab you now?"

...

Liu Dahu, who walked out of his father's tent, came between his two partners.

Today, I don't need to read any booklets anymore, and I don't need to go to patrol the camp. Chen Xianba is sitting there, wrapping the handle of his hammer with a cloth belt.

Not everyone can be like the Juggernaut, with a single fingertip, Longyuan flies out in an instant;

Even a hero of the rivers and lakes, when walking in the rivers and lakes, he would use cloth to wrap his weapons in his hands to prevent them from falling off in the next fight;

This is especially true for the soldiers who fought in war, especially for the Yan army. It is easy to let go of the weapon in the horse charge when killing the enemy, but in the chaos army, it is easy to pick it up again. A weapon in your hand, then you really have to see if the other side tells you this 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 your knife 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. He doesn't want to improve much, but just calms down his mentality.

"okay."

Liu Dahu handed over his knife.

Chen Xianba kicked Zheng Man's leg,

road:

"You have to sharpen the knife yourself."

Zheng Man pouted, not daring to stab.

In the past, this wolf cub has been the king of children since he was a child, and he only obeyed the eldest sister of the 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 own knife.

"Are you afraid?" Chen Xianba asked.

He knew that although these two partners had accompanied the prince on expeditions before, they hadn't done anything serious after all.

Zheng Man smiled "hehe" and said, "It's a small scene."

Liu Dahu also shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

"You have to keep telling yourself from the bottom of your heart, don't be afraid. On the battlefield, whoever coaxes you will be the first to die. The braver you are, the less those enemies will dare to approach you. I like looking for you."

I haven't finished talking yet.

A messenger came over.

Because Chen Xianba has gradually taken over the prince's daily military affairs on weekdays, the people below will also ask Chen Xianba for some matters.

"Let's make rice." Chen Xianba said, "Make whatever food is left."

"Here."

Yan Jun barracks began to bury the pot to make food.

When it was almost dawn, the meals were delivered to each soldier, and everyone was eating quietly.

In handsome tent,

The prince's meals are more delicate, with vegetables, meat, and a jug of wine.

Alcohol is not the rule, but it is still on display.

Zheng Fan didn't say anything about this, and he didn't touch the wine either.

Juggernaut and Xu Chuang eat with the prince.

Xu Chuang really wanted to ask, why didn't he 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 for a while, Xu Chuang still didn't ask anything.

After a hearty breakfast,

Zheng Fan also finished putting on his armor under the service of Chen Xianba and others.

Out of the handsome tent, the dawn dawned.

King Pingxi rode Pixiu early and stood at the gate of the military village.

Over the past few days, the dry army has begun to gradually tighten the encirclement, and the two sides have actually played their cards out.

It stands to reason that 200,000 people besieging 10,000 people is very simple, but it is not as simple as 20 people beating one person;

The quality of soldiers and horses in the dry army is uneven, and it is difficult to form a unified and coordinated combat rhythm after the early fall. Moreover, what the dry people want is to leave no fish that slip through the net as much as possible, and want to catch them all in one go. Therefore, he deliberately suppressed the steps, like stepping on small steps when forming a team, and adjusted them neatly.

Another reason is that it was originally expected to encircle 50,000 Yan troops, so the pockets were very large, and swallowing more than half of them was actually a big victory. Who knew that only 10,000 Yan people were left here, which was equivalent to fishing nets. There is something wrong with the size of the gap.

However, the coach on the Ganren side should not be that official. That official should have a level in terms of strategy, although there is always a thorn in his heart: official, you don't know soldiers!

But in fact, the person who said this, that is, Prince Pingxi, was mostly nonsense at that time.

It's just that in the later period, with Jingnan Wang Zhenbei Wang Kaijin, and Zheng Fan's continuous rise, he seemed to beat the original "sarcasm" over and over again, and forcibly put a label on the official's head.

Whether you know the soldiers or not is a relative point of view. If the Yangan army is exchanged, the officials of the state will not be so embarrassing.

Zheng Fan guessed that the coach of the opposite army should be Mr. Xun Dao;

Pity,

This time I was just brought to Beijing by someone,

next time,

You have to find an opportunity to flatten the back mountain that promotes feudal superstition.

King Pingxi is small-minded, and he must take revenge, not to mention the enemy who almost turned himself into a dementia back then!

The gradual shrinkage and prudence of the dry man, the effect is actually very obvious. An excellent commander is not like Li Fusheng, who is like Li Fusheng. .

It is precisely because of this pressure and rhythm that is almost "smooth", Zheng Fan had to give up taking tricks to break through.

In this situation,

Any tricks and flukes can only produce fruits that make oneself regret in the end.

At a certain time, such things as the art of war and strategy have actually become invalid, and battlefields and wars have begun to return to their essence, relying on real swords and guns to speak.

then,

Speak.

Zheng Man was holding the double-headed eagle flag of Jindong Wangfu, which is also the king's flag of Pingxi King, while Liu Dahu was holding the Dayan Black Dragon flag, and Chen Xianba was holding the Jingnan Army flag.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The horn sounded.

At this time, there is no need to worry about whether it will disturb the outside dry army. It is meaningless to deceive yourself and others. Once the army on your side leaves the stronghold, the dry army will definitely get feedback.

Teams of Yan army knights rode out from the army camp,

Under the three military flags is their king.

Zheng Fan sat on Pixiu's back, didn't wave or shout, but just looked straight at the row after row of knights passing in front of him.

When these Yan army knights passed by their princes, they subconsciously straightened their backs so that the princes could see their most heroic side.

What should be said has been said;

What should be done has already been done.

The commander made his own plan, and the soldiers also understood the plan;

This is actually possible.

Why eat the last meal with the soldiers, and pat the soldiers on the shoulders as brothers, or pour a jug of wine into the stream, and drink with the soldiers to stimulate their morale;

Those who write these stories are basically literati;

In the eyes of literati, the Qiu Bas are simple-minded and well-developed limbs, no different from those foolish people;

But in fact, this group of Qiu Ba, who tied their heads around their waists and beat them to death, looked at things and people more clearly than most people in the world.

It's like a leader's speech,

The people below sat neatly, and with just the right amount of warm applause, the leader was still full of enthusiasm;

In fact, what the following people have in mind is:

Why haven't you finished, what a shame!

In this world, the most difficult group to control is the army.

They are brutal, they trample on the bones of their enemies, and they can even point their knives at innocent women and children without blinking an eye. In a certain atmosphere, they will lose their so-called moral sense as human beings and turn into the purest beasts;

But sometimes, they can also be gentle.

They are greedy, they look forward to war, they hope to gain military merits, to be promoted to ranks, they are used to rewards, they are chic in the red curtains, they believe in the wine that is drunk today;

But at times, they can also be self-denying.

They can be rebellious or docile; they can be violent or prohibitive.

Some hypocritical scenes, Zheng Fan didn't rush to act, because his scenes had already been done enough before.

He is the veritable owner of the top military chair in the Dayan Army today, and his name is justified!

He was originally the true heir of King Jingnan, the caretaker of Prince Jingnan's son. Although he went out independently, no one could deny that he was a member of the Jingnan Army;

He just overturned Shangjing, the city of Ganren who was so rich in the teahouse storyteller and the story, and trampled the pride of Qianren under his feet!

It's not just Zheng Fan who is inspecting these Yan army knights,

The Pixiu under his crotch seemed to be infected by his master, inspecting the horses passing by in front of him: Xiao Hei, Xiao Hong, Xiao Bai...

From time to time, a bit of white air burst out from the nostrils, which was the affirmation of the noble Master Pixiu to their young fellows on mounts.

After the army is out of the stronghold, the formation is complete,

King Pingxi urged the Pixiu under his crotch to start moving. Behind him, three people, Chen Xianba, Juggernaut, A Ming and Xu Chuang, closely guarded Wang Jia.

Wang Qi,

west.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

In an instant,

Tens of thousands of cavalry from the Jingnan Army began to mobilize, and rushed westward following Wang Qi.

Northern Qiang Cavalry,

Will soon see the true,

Dayan cavalry!

...

"Wolf smoke, wolf smoke, governor, governor, the Yan people are moving, the Yan people are moving!"

"OK."

Governor Ming Ya walked out of his tent and greeted the Northern Qiang warriors under his command:

"My warriors of the Northern Qiang, the Yan people have finally moved. Later, I will follow the king...and the governor to cut off the head of the Yan people and go to the court, find the officials, and exchange for rewards! Hahahahaha !"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

The Northern Qiang cavalry began to prepare quickly and formed a formation, but it was not a defensive formation, but an attack formation.

"I'd like to see where the Yan people will break through. Hehe, after receiving the letter of approval, Ben Dusi will stab the Yan people in the back."

"Director, what if the people from Yan are coming towards us?" the servant of the Qian State Military Department who was accompanying here asked cautiously.

In fact, he is equivalent to a liaison officer.

"Hahaha, unless he is crazy!

Ben Dusi has 20,000 warriors here, all of whom are good men and riders of our Northern Qiang clan. Since the Yan people also play cavalry, they naturally know what it means to ride against each other.

If he dared to break through to me, it would be in line with Ben Dusi's intentions, and Ben Dusi would not confront them tit for tat to damage me...

Ben Dusi would directly choose to avoid his edge, and then stick to it, and use 20,000 people to stick to 10,000 people. How could the Yan people get rid of it?

At that time, when your official family and other three-way troops from the imperial court arrive, the Yan people will be directly drowned here!

Other Yan people break out in other directions, there may be a chance of survival, if they dare to come to me, they will seek their own death! "

"That's what I said, but please ask the governor to send someone to communicate with the imperial guards in the rear, so that they can prepare early. After all, they were also specially sent by Li Xianggong to support you, governor."

"Supporting me? I'm afraid they are here to stare at me. Hmph, do you think you can hide from Ben Dusi's eyes with this kind of thinking?"

As soon as the voice fell,

The smoke of different colors rises again.

"Du Si, Du Si, the people of Yan are really coming to us, they are here!"

Ming Yadu gritted his teeth,

Then he laughed loudly and said:

"Hahaha, okay, this Yanren didn't go on the road, but came to my ghost gate. It's good to come! After this battle is over, the governor will ask the officials for more rewards, and he wants to increase his rank. Jue, if you want an official family, follow the example of the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, and make me a king!"

soon,

Dust hits ahead,

The knights in black armor began to gallop here.

Seeing this, Governor Ming Ya took a deep breath, and immediately ordered:

"Let the sons get out of the way, let the other Yan people go first, and then stick to them. My northern Qiang warriors have been herding horses since they were young. Don't lose your housekeeping skills. Give it to Ben Dusi to trap this Yanma!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The Northern Qiang cavalry began to move to the two wings. It looked like they were deliberately giving way to the Yan people, but in fact, there was a huge danger hidden inside.

However,

The next scene stunned the governor of Mingya.

The Yan army, which was supposed to try their best to break through, did not choose this road to advance first, but when their own Northern Qiang cavalry formation changed direction, they did not hesitate to change direction together.

at last,

no kite flying,

no temptation

no compression,

no twiddling,

Instead, with the most resolute and fearless posture, he directly smashed into his own army formation!

Yan Jun at the forefront,

The man and the horse under his crotch are equivalent to a heavy hammer. After being smashed in, the man and the horse are quickly injured;

And Paoze at the back, without any scruples about the fallen brother in front, continued to urge the horse under his crotch to increase the speed of the horse to the extreme, and continued to drill along the gap that his own Paoze had just smashed with his flesh and blood!

They ignored the possibility that Pao Ze's body had been trampled by their own horseshoes,

They mourn not, much less mourn,

Because they are ready to be crushed by the follow-up robes!

The northern Qiang people were directly stunned by the bravery of the Yan people, and the army immediately became disordered.

And at this time,

Chen Yuan, who was sitting in the middle army, looked back at the king's flag standing behind him, and the figure in black armor under the king's flag.

for a while,

He was a little unclear whether the person standing under the banner was King Pingxi or King Jingnan.

immediately,

he smiled,

The nephew of Uncle Yishan, who once persuaded Chen Yang to add a yellow robe to King Pingxi in order to exonerate the deputy commander of the Yan army, at this time,

Lift up your own horse,

shouted:

"The Jingnan Army has them all!"

"Tiger!"

"For the prince, open the way!"

"Tiger!"

Chen Yuan began to urge the horse under his crotch, and the Chinese knights beside him also started to speed up their horses.

Northern Qiang people want to harness horses,

Pity,

Yan people are not horses, Yan people are... wolves!

When facing an opponent, a wolf will not choose to live by and give the opponent a chance to wrap around his neck, but will choose...to bite him to death!

Accompanied by the gallop of the Chinese army,

Chen Yuan's horse lance began to move forward, and the Yan army knights on both sides also set up the horse lance, like a beast made of gold, completely bursting out with its fierceness and cruelty!

At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Chen Yuan shouted:

"The will to fall into battle!!!!!!!"

Behind him, all the Yan army knights said in unison:

"There is death but there is no life!!!"

…

The scene in front of him can be described as tragic and tragic.

They're not breaking out,

them,

It's killing the enemy.

Only the cavalry regiment, the only cavalry regiment among the four armies of the general army, can ensure the safety of their princes when they escape.

They used their own flesh and blood to rush to the northern Qiang's blade without fear, opening the way for the follow-up robes, and using this kind of death as home, they suppressed the morale of the Northern Qiang 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 right now,

They are doing it all themselves,

make way for the king,

To be king, to die!

At this time,

Standing under the king's flag, Zheng Fan reached out to Liu Dahu, and Liu Dahu handed over the black dragon flag in his hand to the prince.

Rao Juggernaut and others are well-informed, but they are still shocked by the tragic and tragic present.

The three of Chen Xianba, Zheng Man and Liu Dahu seemed to be breathing fire in their eyes. If it wasn't for their duty, they wished they were also in the battle situation below.

Zheng Fan, who took over the black dragon flag, took a deep breath,

Opened the mouth and said:

"Once upon a time, Lao Tian made me swear to this black dragon flag that I would never let it go in my life.

I originally thought that this was the restriction that Lao Tian gave me, or even the bondage that Lao Tian gave me.

He wants to bind me to this black dragon flag.

but until now,

I finally realized it.

my brother,

How can I be willing to suffer from this kind of restriction.

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 word,

Will willingly die for me. "

Zheng Fan caressed the flag,

continued:

"It's not bondage, it's shelter."

The Juggernaut turned his head to look at Zheng Fan who was holding the black dragon flag beside him;

Zheng Fan clamped the black dragon flag under his shoulders, and raised the flag forward obliquely.

"these years,

Everyone in the world thinks that it is Emperor Yan who is so talented, that King Jingnan of Zhenbei is the military god of the generation, and that it is me, King Xinpingxi, who succeeds him; that makes Dayan such a prosperous country!

actually,

The power of Yan State,

What kind of sage is relied on, what kind of military god is relied on,

rely on,

Nothing more than these years,

Group after group of swallows,

Under the guidance of this black dragon flag,

Die generously! "

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