Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter 1033, how about I come to serve you

Jia Ping got up and went out.

Naturally, he doesn't have any night blindness, so he saw a black figure squatting on the side.

"who?"

"I."

Li Yuanying got up.

He heard the movement earlier, it was the tumbling movement.

But it was over after only a few breaths of rolling.

"gentlemen."

Li Yuanying said in a low voice: "It's faster, but it doesn't matter, it will be slower the second time."

What the hell?

Jia Pingan figured it out instantly, and stretched out his hand to slap him.

"Wake up the brothers secretly."

Jia Pingan was standing in front of the camp, with Wei Qingyi behind him.

"What did he say that it will be slower the second time?"

Wei Qingyi has been in Zhongnan Mountain all year round, and most of the people he meets are first-class hermits, and most of the topics he talks about are cultivation, so in many respects it can be regarded as a blank sheet of paper.

Jia Pingan said: "The first time is raw, the second time is acquainted, the third time and fourth time are hotter."

"what for?"

Wei Qingyi felt that there was something interesting in the world of mortals.

Jia Pingan was a little embarrassed, "He said that brothers in the army would panic when they saw blood for the first time when they were injured, and ran fast. The second time they were injured, they were fine, and they were much calmer."

"Why?"

This girl broke the casserole and asked the end!

Jia Pingan said: "The second time he knew that he was wearing armor, even if he was stabbed with a knife, he would not see blood."

"I see."

Wei Qingyi said, "I didn't see any blood that night."

Li Yuanying, who had just come to report, wanted to explode on the spot.

Such a hot topic!

This king should avoid it.

"That's luck. If you accidentally hit it, you will feel flustered when you see yourself bleeding, and some people will even feel powerless."

Therefore, the death rate of recruits is the highest, because they have many first times, and if some of them cannot pass the first time, they will become corpses.

"Sir." Seeing that the two were silent, Li Yuanying approached, "They're all awake."

"Don't make any noise."

More than a thousand people gathered.

The night was windy.

More than 300 steps away from the camp, more than 2,000 people are approaching.

These people are the elite among the elite, they eat the best food and train the hardest on weekdays.

"drum."

"The sound of the horn."

The general who led the team said in a low voice: "The Tang army has drum horns outside the camp. If they find out, the drum horns will sound immediately, and the Tang army in the camp will be prepared. So, be careful."

Everyone nodded.

The general pointed to the front, and then led the team forward.

The distance of more than three hundred steps is not too far.

When the outline of the camp could be seen, the general pointed to the left.

Two dark figures can be seen there.

It's the drummer!

The general pointed to the two shadows.

Someone touched it.

One of the shadows got up and went back.

do not move!

The general raised his hand.

The person who touched it also squatted down.

Can't touch these two.

So……

The general looked at the camp in the night and waved his hands violently.

Since you can't sneak attack, then sneak attack.

When Tang Jun heard the news, they had already rushed into the camp, and then set fire to them and killed them.

The first success is achieved!

The general bowed down and walked first.

After walking ten steps, he was ecstatic in his heart.

The camp is ahead.

Naturally, such temporary camps cannot be surrounded by fences or earth walls, they are tents.

quick!

He quickened his feet.

When he reached the nearby tent, he raised his knife...

"who?"

Someone in front shouted loudly.

The general raised his head and shouted: "You have achieved the first achievement, kill!"

A group of people rushed in ecstatically.

Someone rushed into the first tent and slashed wildly with a knife.

There is no expected human body, no blood splatter and screams.

What about people?

The same goes for the second one.

"no one!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The torches in front of them were lit intensively. Everyone was used to the night. When they suddenly encountered the light, their first reaction was to stretch out their hands to block their eyes.

Through the fingers, the general saw Jia Pingan.

Jia Pingan said lightly: "Come to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night,

immoral! "

This sentence was an order, and the infantry array behind rushed out.

The general shouted, "They are already prepared, withdraw!"

They turned around in a panic.

The sound of horseshoes came from left and right.

More than a hundred cavalry surrounded their retreat from behind.

"kill!"

It is very interesting to see the infantry charging in formation, stabbing rows of spears, and the chaotic enemy troops fall one by one.

"Get out of the way!"

Mo Daoshou couldn't bear his temper and rushed forward.

Immediately it became lively.

The cavalry charged and cut open the enemy army, and then used the speed and impact of the horses to cut continuously, completely breaking up the enemy army.

The general said in despair: "He is actually prepared!"

He couldn't figure out why Jia Ping'an would be prepared.

This is not the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there is no romance to talk about.

What is the contention of drums and horns?

It's a warning.

After the army set up camp, except for a very few people who served as a warning force, they stayed up all night, and the others fell asleep.

A person who hasn't slept all night will have mental and physical problems the next day, and his judgment is slow. Under such circumstances, when encountering enemy troops, it is almost one-sided.

So sleep in the camp, all squat to guard the enemy's night attack... It doesn't exist.

But tonight the enemy general encountered squatting.

Rows of Khitans fell down, and the general led a team of elites to fight hard, and finally broke out of the encirclement.

He didn't dare to look back, he only knew how to run wildly all the way.

He couldn't tell the direction in the dark, but the direction didn't matter at this moment.

He fled for his life.

"Jia Anping didn't leave, this is good news!"

The general was ecstatic, "Bringing this news back, we are the first to do it!"

There are two tasks in this night attack. One is to check whether the Tang army has withdrawn. If not, then launch a surprise attack.

He's done the first mission, and he's done the second, too, just badly.

"Jia Ping'an, dawn is your death day!"

The general cursed loudly.

clatter!

Da da da!

The sound of hooves came from nearby.

The general was stiff all over, "Run!"

He runs to the right.

Da da da!

The sound of horseshoes was dull in the night.

The general stopped and turned around.

A ride out of the darkness.

Tang Jun on horseback looked straight at him, and immediately charged forward.

"kill him!"

The general shouted, but there was no movement behind him.

He glanced back, petrified.

There was no one behind him.

In other words, he was the only one who rushed out earlier.

"I am a Khitan warrior!"

The general raised his knife and rushed forward bravely.

clang!

With the help of the charge of the horse, Tang Jun easily chopped off his long knife.

The general was panting, thinking that death was coming, but that Tang Jun got off his horse.

"Duan Chuliang, can you help me?"

Someone from the side asked.

Duan Chuliang shook his head, "No need."

He walked slowly with a horizontal knife in his hand.

"My lord wants a confession."

The general understood Datang dialect and asked, "Who is your lord?"

"Mr. Zhao."

The general laughed loudly, "Since it failed, it's just death, kill me!"

"Won't!"

Duan Chuliang walked over and stood in front of him.

"How about I come to serve you?"

The general nodded subconsciously.

The knife flashed, and his right hand hurt.

He raised his right arm, and the right hand broke away from the wrist.

Duan Chuliang caught the severed hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then the sword flashed again.

The general felt his feet loosen and fell to the ground.

"kill me!"

he howled.

Duan Chuliang knelt on the ground on one knee. The horizontal knife reversed and reached into his trouser leg.

Chi Chi Chi!

The trouser legs are split.

Lei Hong came to investigate the situation and asked, "What are you doing?"

He saw Duan Chuliang looking down at the Khitan general's thigh, and praised: "Good skin!"

Lei Hong went back later with a pale face.

"Duke, Duan Chuliang..."

Jia Pingan waved his hand, "Don't tell me about it."

"ah……"

The screams were not far outside the camp, and they sounded more penetrating than howling wolves.

Came back later.

"Your Majesty, Abgu is camping twenty miles away with an army of 40,000 troops."

Jia Pingan nodded.

forty thousand!

There are only 30,000 people on Xi Ren's side, and Xi Ren is not Khitan's opponent.

Bao Dong asked, "Where is the enemy general?"

Duan Chuliang shook his head.

Lei Hong said, "Don't ask."

Bao Dong was puzzled.

Lei Hong shook his head and retched.

"sleep!"

Jia Pingan gave the order.

Han Yuanliang asked, "Duke, do you have to dig a hole and bury the corpse first?"

More than 2,000 corpses were thrown outside the camp, which was a bit shocking.

Jia Pingan said, "No need."

He entered the tent, "There will be more corpses tomorrow, and the captives will handle them at that time."

Jingguan!

This idea floated in everyone's mind.

"Why!"

Han Yuanliang found Bao Dong, "I heard that Duke Guo built a temple in Wa Kingdom? It is said to be unprecedented."

Bao Dong nodded, "That is a Beijing temple that has never been seen before. It is covered with layers of soil, and a platform is built around it, just to make the Beijing temple higher, and trees are planted beside it..."

"How many people?" Han Yuanliang said with a smile, "Shouldn't the Grand Beijing Temple say tens of thousands? It's appalling."

Bao Dong glanced at him, even in the dark, Han Yuanliang could feel some emotions.

"countless."

Han Yuanliang shivered for a moment, "Grand Duke's killing is too rampant, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Bao Dong sneered, "What retribution? The Duke said that the world is a jungle. If you don't kill people, people will kill you. Who said retribution in the former Han Dynasty? That is now."

When the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism talk about retribution, the nation becomes ill.

"The Duke of the State said that retribution is used to educate the people, which is self-castration, and the whole people have been castrated into internal servants. Once foreign enemies come in, they will be as powerful as a bamboo, but they will not be retribution."

Han Yuanliang was stunned.

"sleep!"

Jia Pingan in the tent thought about it later...

Since the end of Ming Dynasty, Huaxia has been ill.

The disadvantages accumulated by the dynasty that lasted for thousands of years almost exploded at once. The more selfish and refined scholars and bureaucrats who have lived for thousands of years have started new tricks. This time they have changed the game...

In the former Han Dynasty, they began to monopolize power.

They completed the monopoly in the former Jin Dynasty, but it was a pity that they were defeated by Guan Long.

During the Tang Dynasty, they fought openly and secretly with the imperial power, and in the end both lost, and the Tang Dynasty suffered.

In the Song Dynasty, they once again monopolized power. This time they learned a lesson and suppressed the status of warriors to the level of slaves, thinking that this should last forever.

But they forgot that this is a jungle, and Da Song had foreign enemies, so they played off.

In the Ming Dynasty, Ming Taizu and Emperor Wen were both heroes. The heads of the scholar-bureaucrats killed by Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty were full of heads, so they were as honest as quails.

When it came to Emperor Wen Zhu Di, even though he was still the hero, he gradually allowed the scholar-bureaucrats to gain a firm foothold.

Then it got out of hand.

This time the literati learned the lessons of thousands of years, and they decided not to play with the emperor.

This time they left aside the emperor, in the south, in the north...they played very well.

This time they took advantage of Ming Taizu's policy of benefiting the people... to popularize education, and they succeeded in making those scholars their own people, and the price was very low, just giving them the right to be tax-free.

This privileged group is getting bigger and bigger. If one person leads a family to occupy a place, he can use land acquisition and other means to make the place miserable. But often there are several such families in one place, or even dozens of them.

They are densely distributed in the ruling and opposition parties, they began to get involved in business, and continued to expand their business territory.

But they don't pay taxes and say businessmen are sluts.

They wantonly sucked and devoured the flesh and blood of Daming. When the capital fell and the news of the emperor's suicide at Meishan spread to the south, there was a grand party in the rear...

"The hands of those people need to be cut off from now on."

"We still have to find an opponent for them, and it is a constant opponent."

"If there is no opponent, then I hope that Confucianism will be wiped out."

Confucianism naturally carries the air of failure, which is determined by their genes.

"The knowledge of constantly demonstrating the gentleman is the knowledge of self-castration."

"There is obviously no gentleman in this world, but I try my best to figure out how to become a gentleman."

"It doesn't matter if you emasculate yourself, but you have brought this Huaxia down."

The reason why Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism can reach the same goal in the end is because they have similar core ideas.

If you regard Confucianism as Fangwai, Jia Ping'an thinks it's okay.

In other words, China has been ruled by Fangwai people for thousands of years.

Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the fate of this nation has been in an irresistible decline with the continuous sublimation of Confucianism.

I can't stop it!

Jia Ping closed his eyes.

This time he slept soundly.

After getting up, he sent out scouts.

"Come back when you find it, no need to fight."

There were so few cavalry that Jia Ping'an used his troops with difficulty.

"Light a fire and cook!"

The same is true for the Khitan people in the distance.

Now that they have found each other, what is there to hide?

"The people we attacked last night have not returned."

Abgu's face was gloomy.

"There is only one possibility. Jia Pingan did not choose to flee far away, but camped in place, and then discovered their night attack and strangled them."

Faced with such a situation, Abu Gu was very happy.

"Jia Ping'an didn't leave, which means he wants to try...then let's try."

The fire was densely covered, and dry food was being boiled in other places, but Abgu was cooking fat sheep.

The lamb is cooked quickly in a crock pot.

He cuts flesh with a knife and has a cup of tea by his side.

Eat well and drink a cup of tea comfortably, this day is too comfortable.

"Set off!"

Abu Gu got on his horse, turned around and glanced at the army, and said confidently: "Tell them, once Jia Ping'an's troops are strangled, we will go to Yingzhou. Yingzhou has cities, food and grass, and we will spend the last time there. A warm month."

"Long live!"

The news spread, and the crowd cheered.

"I like this."

Abu Gu was intoxicated by the cheers, "This is the taste of power!"

"Set off!"

The brigade set off.

In less than half an hour, the front will report.

"Khan, I found Tang Jun scouts."

"how many people?"

Abgu asked with a smile.

Before the battle, the coach must use a calm attitude to give confidence to his subordinates.

"More than twenty people."

The scout who came back said confidently: "There are more than a hundred of us, I think they will bring a lot of heads!"

Abu Gu nodded, and said happily, "Okay."

...

More than 20 scouts and more than a hundred Khitan scouts were fighting.

"Let the arrow!"

The Khitans were chasing them, but they were aggrieved because their bows and arrows were not as good as Tang Jun's range, so people kept getting shot and fell.

"Just kill five people!"

The general who led the team gritted his teeth and shouted: "Killing one doubles the military merit."

Abu Gu said, bring back some heads so that they can be hung on the banner.

This is a move to boost one's own morale.

"ah!"

The subordinates around him fell off their horses, and immediately there was a scream, and they were trampled to death by the follow-up horses.

The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and arrows kept flying.

Tang Jun in front suddenly made a detour later.

"Chase!"

The general shouted excitedly: "They want to turn back."

Yes!

Tang Jun scouts must return to the camp.

But the Khitan blocked their return route.

Draw the bow and draw the sword.

The leading team was pointing at the enemy with a horizontal knife, and said indifferently: "Destroy them!"

The horse, which had just had a chance to breathe, attacked again.

As soon as they fought, the enemy general found himself arrogant.

More than 20 people from the Tang army formed the front arrow formation, and the team was the arrow, which directly penetrated into his team.

Khitans were constantly falling from their horses, and when the scouts of the Tang army got out, only one of them was missing.

"They ran away."

The enemy will be a little disappointed.

Tang Jun, who was galloping, turned suddenly.

They faced the enemy again.

The remaining fifty or so enemy troops were stunned.

A scout murmured: "They... they actually want to kill us!"

"Attack!"

The team is taking the lead.

The front arrow array took shape again.

The enemy general gritted his teeth and said, "Kill a few more!"

He had to kill a few more Tang Army scouts, otherwise Abu Gu would not be able to spare him when he returned.

This is war time!

"kill!"

The general found that the team was injured, and the wound was on the left shoulder.

He had to hold the rein in his left hand and slash with a knife in his right hand, so naturally he couldn't hold the rein...and became one-armed.

Chance!

The general rushed forward.

clang!

The nearly one-armed team was really shaking, and it was difficult to maintain balance.

The two sides passed by each other...

If there is no accident, they will rush to their next opponent.

But the enemy general had been plotting for a long time, and when he passed by, he turned around and slashed with all his strength.

The team seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and turned around at the same time.

The enemy general wanted to kill the neck, but because the left shoulder was injured, the horizontal knife descended...

Avoid!

This is a knife that hurts both sides.

The enemy general's eyes were rounded.

In most cases, the reason for not being afraid of death is that there is not much difference between living and dying, and it is better to be dead.

But when you enjoy the glory and wealth, you will be nostalgic for these enjoyments, and become greedy for life and afraid of death.

The enemy will turn halfway and prepare to block.

There is an iron law on the battlefield: when you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you will die faster!

The enemy will fall.

The team was turning around, hastily avoiding a knife.

He held up the horizontal knife.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The enemy army is starting to flee!

The team is chasing and killing all the way with its subordinates until the enemy disappears.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There came the sound of drums from beyond the camp.

The sound of the drums was powerful.

The team is dismounting the head of the enemy general, and carrying the head on the horse.

The subordinate gathered the scattered horses, put the three comrades who died in battle on the horses, and started to return.

A large flag appeared ahead.

Jia flag!

...

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