I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 150: Raising the Bandits to Respect Oneself

 The people of Sanhe are full of anger at this moment.

Lin Yi was silent for a long time and did not say another word.

 The funerals of officers and soldiers were paid for by the Chief Secretary and buried on Baiyun Mountain.

The monks and Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple joined forces for the first time and performed rituals for three days and three nights.

 “Set up their families and take care of the children until they reach adulthood,”

Lin Yi was sitting in the living room, feeling very uncomfortable thinking that so many young lives had disappeared.

“Then we should not forget their family members during the holidays. We should give money when it’s time and things when it’s time.”

Going out to suppress the bandits was a decision he made on the spur of the moment. Now that something happened, the families of the fallen officers and soldiers would naturally have to be taken care of by him.

Shan Qi cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely arrange everything for you."

Lin Yi looked at He Jixiang and said, "What do you say?

 This is what you call the third grade? "

It was this **** who deceived himself, saying that the third grade was so powerful, and that a hundred third grade could chase a thousand forbidden troops!

 Say it as if you are invincible!

 However, now there are 800 third-level soldiers, including many fourth-level and fifth-level soldiers, who are being chased and beaten by a group of bandits, and even lose their troops and generals.

Hundreds of lives were lost in vain.

　　　"If you have calculations in your mind but not in mind, how can you prepare if you are not prepared?"

He Jixiang sighed and said, "Your Majesty, there are five or six thousand people on the other side. They are all well-trained and can fire thousands of arrows. Even the great master has to stay away!"

 Let alone a mere third grade?

He wanted to say something about how victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs, and there is always no chance of death in a battle, but seeing that the prince looked like he was mourning his heir, he still did not say anything.

  It's not right either.

If his father really died, the prince would probably have the same expression as the prince!

Lin Yi said, "Tang Que belongs to Jizhao'an. Jizhao'an supports King Yong, and now he is hanging out with these bandits?"

Shanqi said, "Your Majesty, I was still doubtful when I was a subordinate. General Yuan Qing, General Mei Jingzhi, and King Yong's three armies are all elite, capable of conquering and fighting, and they did not show any weakness when facing the Wadan army.

How can we not destroy this little bandit?

Now it seems that King Yong is probably raising the bandits to respect themselves.

 This all makes sense. "

He Jixiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, I also ignored it. I didn't expect that King Yong was so bold. I am afraid that Huang Sifang of Daxicheng has been his for a long time."

"Otherwise, how could we train such elite soldiers, and Tang Que happened to be in the enemy camp?"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, "Without the acquiescence of my good uncle and General Mei, how could Huang Sifang become bigger?"

Qi Peng shook his head and said, "That's not entirely true. General Yuan Qing has been pursuing and attacking Han Hui's tribe without leaving any force behind.

The terrain of Daxicheng is complex, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. General Yuan's army is all northern soldiers and are not used to the heat in the south. It is said that many of them are sick and can only be repaired in Yuezhou. "

He Jixiang cupped his hands and said, "Chen Xinluo has sent a message flying pigeons and surrounded Daxi City. I want to go there in person, and I also ask the prince for permission."

In the past, he was just a side soldier. He was not allowed to leave Baiyun City without permission from the imperial edict. He led troops to suppress bandits twice before, but he was also behind them secretly, using Shen Chu's name.

But things are different now. The situation in front of us is so chaotic. Who has the time to care about him?

 “Go ahead, Chen Xinluo has never fought in a war.”

Had Lin Yi not been afraid of the heat, he would have wanted to fight in person and experience the feeling of scolding Fang Qiu. There would be a good story about him in history in the future.

“I would like to make up for my mistakes and go with Mr. He!”

Zhang Mian, who was still injured, knelt on the ground.

When he was in Yang Changchun's army, he was just a deputy general and he always just followed orders.

 In Sanhe, it was my first time to lead an army. I never expected that it would end up like this.

Just because I felt that I had all the third-grade items in my hands, I didn’t even bring a bow, arrow, or crossbow!

Moreover, the scout only sent one Wang Tuozi!

　　I don’t even know when the enemy ambushed me!

 It is truly a life-long disgrace!

 “My subordinates are also willing to go!”

Bao Kui, who had been sleeping for two whole days before waking up, now looked sallow.

Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, listen to General He in everything.

 Remember, revenge is revenge, but never underestimate the enemy again.

 If anyone dies again, I will have no shame in staying in Sanhezai.

Of course, if you have the chance to kill Tang Que, don’t show mercy. "

It is pitiful to say that in the huge Sanhe, there is only one person who has truly served as a general and fought hard battles. How lucky is it!

 “Here!”

 He Jixiang knelt on the ground along with Bao Kui and Zhang Mian.

Lin Yi continued, "Mr. Bian"

 “Your Majesty, please give me your orders!”

 Bian Jing cupped his hands and said.

Lin Yi snorted coldly, "Give them all the crossbows in the warehouse. Isn't there some **** Qi in the ninth grade? Let's see if we can shoot through it, Tang Que."

 He is destined to have a life-and-death fight with Jizhao'an, so why should he be merciful!

He Jixiang, Bao Kui and Zhang Mian took a hundred or so officers and soldiers and set off immediately.

 Having walked halfway, they saw a figure standing in front of them, which seemed very familiar to them!

 Bao Kui was the first to rein in his horse and said, "General manager!"

 Who else could it be besides Hong Ying?

Zhang Mian looked at Hong Ying who turned around and said, "I wonder why the manager is here?"

Hong Ying said calmly, "My lord, you are going to kill Tang Que, haven't you heard?

 Find Ye Qiu and Tang Que. "

Without waiting for anyone to reply, he drifted away and gradually became a small black dot in the forest.

 Zhang Mian and others were overjoyed.

After joining the army of more than 10,000 people, in broad daylight, they may not be afraid of Jiupin Tang Que.

 However, I am afraid of sneak attacks in the dark.

There is a little noise in the dark night, let alone resisting the enemy, it is not bad if it does not blow up the camp.

Daxicheng is located in the southeast of Yuezhou, among the high mountains.

Sanhe's 10,000 troops together with 20,000 civilians were under the east gate of Daxi City, looking at the enemy invaders who insulted them from time to time on the city wall.

 There is nothing you can do!

Pork Rong said angrily, "Commander Chen, how about we just do it!"

If Chen Xinluo hadn't stopped him, he would have climbed up the city wall with a cleaver and hacked these descendants to death!

"Not in a hurry."

Chen Xinluo sighed. This was the first time in his life to lead an army, and he couldn't find anyone with whom he could discuss.

I have been surrounding Daxi City for three days and can't think of a way.

 “Tongling Chen,”

The fiery-tempered Li Sanniang said loudly, "Our officers, soldiers and civilians can still collect more than a thousand or three grades together, otherwise we will take the opportunity to climb the city wall at night and open the city gate from the inside!"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 by Mr. Li

Chen Xinluo smiled bitterly, you are just suppliers, why are you more anxious than the officers and soldiers?

“Let’s besiege them first and see how long they can hold out.”

 “How long will it take?”

Li Sanniang snorted coldly, "We are sending food and grass from Baiyun City. The road is not good. We only have enough food and grass for fifteen days."

Wang Tuozi came over and said, "Commander Chen, I took my brothers to walk around the city wall and asked some local hunters.

 I couldn’t find any trail into the city.

How about I go to the city myself in the evening and ask around. "

The corner of his mouth was injured and it hurt when he spoke.

"No."

Chen Xinluo shook his head.

 He remembered what Lord He Jixiang said, as long as he can win, any number of people can die.

 Even at any cost.

 However, he could not bring himself to be so cruel.

He knew that Prince He didn't like dead people, even small animals.

Every time an otter came to eat the goldfish, the prince would be angry, but in the end he would gently put down the board and let the little beasts go.

Wang Tuozi couldn't help but said, "What should we do?"

Chen Xinluo was about to speak when he suddenly felt a chill behind him and saw the dumbfounded expressions of Zhu Zhurong and Wang Tuozi opposite him, as if they had seen a ghost.

  Turning around cautiously, he saw Hong Ying with an expressionless face.

 “General Manager”

 Chen Xinluo smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Hong Ying said, "Where are Ye Qiu and Tang Que?"

Chen Xinluo said, "Both of them are ninth grade, I really can't catch up."

 As soon as he raised his head, he found that Hong Ying had disappeared from his eyes.

 “The steward is gone,”

Pork Rong patted his heart and said happily, "It would be great if the manager comes, everything will die!"

Chen Xinluo said, "Since the manager is here, Sir He and the others are probably coming soon."

 As he expected, in the afternoon of the second day, he saw He Jixiang coming on a skinny horse.

 ps: The last chapter was a bit rough, and I have made some slight changes. You guys can refresh it.

 This is really my first time writing about this kind of subject. If I am not careful, I would like to apologize for it.

 (End of this chapter)