Chapter 81 Inheritance (2)

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"You don't even have teeth when you ask this!"

Lan Yu's tone was unkind and she squinted, "What are we doing here if we don't want to fight? Drink the northwest wind? Waiting to celebrate the New Year here? You are so young, how can you say such nonsense? I think you are just enjoying the blessings and committing crimes, so there is nothing wrong with you.

Don’t know how to do it anymore?”

After a few words, Fu Rang felt his face burning.

He has been in the palace for a long time, beside the emperor's grandson, and he treats people with courtesy and courtesy. After walking this way with Lan Yu, it is difficult to understand that he still can't accept Lan Yu's hot temper.

But he also knew that the superiors in the military were so rude and rude to their subordinates who had never experienced a war, and even a little bit mean. The qualification to be looked down upon by others in the military did not depend on who your father was, but how many wars you fought.

, how many people were killed.

Furthermore, this kind of yelling and scolding can actually be regarded as a kind of inheritance.

Teaching how to fight is not about teaching how to read and write. There is no room for being polite or making mistakes. It is like an ordinary farm family where a father takes his son to work in the fields. If the son makes a mistake, the father will kick him.

Farmers cultivate the land to eat, and soldiers fight to kill people. They are different but the principles are similar.

Seeing that Fu Rang looked a little embarrassed, Anyuanhou Wangde said, "Shuai Lan, actually Brother Fu has no intention of being involved." Or, he continued, "Look, now we don't know how many people there are on the other side, and we don't know who the coach is.

, three ignorances”

"Is it important?" Lan Yu rolled her eyes and cursed, "You are also a loser. When your father and I were killing Tatars in Mobei, we couldn't see anything five meters away. We couldn't even carry a knife.

Rushed up?"

Having said this, he looked around at everyone and said proudly, "When I fight in a war, I never ask how many enemies there are, nor who is his commander, nor do I want to know what his fucking last name is. I just say, where are the enemies?"

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After the words fell, a few men in the rear group who were grinning from the cold stepped forward.

They were originally crooked and crooked in appearance, but now they look even more terrifying.

"Commander, why did you call us here?" One of the men, who looked like an iron tower, asked carelessly.

A smile immediately appeared on Lan Yu's face, "Brothers, can you still say that?"

A man grinned widely and said, "It's not ambiguous at all when you turn against them!"

"His nickname is to push a dead cow!" Lan Yu laughed, "That means even a cow can't bear it!"

After joking, his smile froze and he said solemnly, "Obey the order!"

"I obey the commander's orders!" several people shouted loudly.

Lan Yu spoke word by word, "Big Lao Hei!"

"exist!"

"If your men are sent out in teams of twenty, if they encounter Tatar sentries, kill them all!" Lan Yu said, "Is that okay?"

There was a ferocious scar on the old man's black eye, and he seemed to be crawling like a centipede when he spoke, "You can't say no, man!"

Lan Yu nodded and said, "I hope you are a stupid donkey and can go to hell with an ox. Your people will clear the way for my vanguard. What will you do if you encounter a large group of Tatars?"

"Kill those who can be killed. If you can't kill them, lure them away and make them think that the general and others are reinforcements!" shouted the bull.

"Yeah!" Lan Yu nodded, "Go!"

"Here!" Several people agreed and turned around. After a while, they heard a noise from behind, and then countless cavalry cursed God and swarmed out.

When they were far away and their shadows were no longer visible in the wind and snow, Lan Yu spoke again.

"The infantry and baggage continue to move, all the cavalry, follow me!" Lan Yu said coldly, "Take back Mao'er Mountain!"

"Here!" Everyone responded loudly.

In the wind and snow, the team began to move forward rapidly. The cavalry braved the heavy snow and rushed towards the enemy.

On the war horse, Lan Yu controlled the reins and looked at Fu Rang beside him. "After the fight begins, we will attack from behind. You will lead the first wave of brothers who come up." After saying that, he paused and said, "Remember, I will lead.

When soldiers fight, there is a line in front of them. They can retreat as a whole team, but no matter who comes across the line, even if it is my own son, they will be beheaded!"

"I will obey the order!" Fu Rang replied.

Seeing that he was unambiguous, Lan Yu's expression became slightly better and her tone became much softer, "You are all good candidates who are literate and capable of both civil and military skills. But when leading troops in war, the more you think about it, the more mistakes you make. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

, what your generation lacks is the energy to fight hard!" He said, sighing, "Your Highness asked me to lead the troops. I thought that in addition to winning the battle, I might not have the intention to lead you out, but I"

As he said that, Lan Yu's expression on the horse suddenly changed.

He held his chest hard with his right hand, suppressing the pain in his chest and abdomen, and spoke with difficulty, "If it only takes five more years, just five years, you will all be talented. For us old people, let's just die, Your Highness."

There is no suitable manpower around!"

Hearing what he said, Wang De said, "It's a blessing for me to be with you, General Mo, and others. If you miss a little bit, it will be enough for us to learn for a lifetime!"

Lan Yu smiled and said, "Young boy from the Wang family, please be a good boy! Do you think I'm going to hit you directly with this order? I don't think twice about it!"

Then, without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued, "It's snowy now, and the Tatar cavalry can't charge forward. He stands too high and is useless. Moreover, in this kind of weather, the Tatar bows and arrows can't be used either. Without the horses,

Without the advantage of bows and arrows, what do the Tatars have?"

"We are fighting hand to hand. We have good weapons, good armor, and crossbows. If you calculate carefully, we won't suffer at all!"

"What do scholars say? Why the hell do you use your own strengths to attack the weaknesses of others?"

When he said this, Fu Rang and Wang De suddenly realized.

It turns out that issuing the order was the result of Lan Yu's careful consideration, and it was not just a matter of desperate thought when his brain got hot.

"As for you!" Lan Yu said to Fu Rang again, "In the future, you will be used by His Highness. Being greatly favored by the king will inevitably make others blame you, so you have to do better than others.

Only in this way can it stand!"

Fu Rang was grateful in his heart, "I will finally understand!"

"You are better than that kid Li Jinglong!" Lan Yu smiled, "What a soldier fears most is his brains. The dumber the better! He is too brainy to fight!"

Fu Rang thought about it, "This time, Cao Guogong and General Ping'an sent out troops to divert troops to seize the Tatars' retreat!"

"You also say that you are a partial teacher!" Lan Yu curled her lips, "A partial teacher is like a little mother-in-law, or a dowry girl. She cannot be on the stage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a horse flew from the front.

"Shuai Lan, there's a fight ahead, General Xu Shen is leading thousands of Tatars to retreat to the west!"

"Hehe!" Lan Yu smiled, "If you copy the guy, chop his motherfucker!"

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"Ah sneeze!"

It was also a vast snowy field. Li Jinglong was sitting in a tent warming himself by the fire, covered with thick furs. He cursed angrily, "Hey, who the hell is scolding me behind my back!"

Only he and the general were safe in the military tent. The latter stood in front of the map with his hands behind his back, looking attentively.

Their team worked hard and moved forward desperately, leaving Datong and going around to the rear of Beiyuan. After days of running around, Li Jinglong complained terribly, but he couldn't show it.

As soon as we chose a place to camp, we ran to the tent to warm up.

"Is it that cold?" Ping An asked, looking at the map.

He is a figure of Li Jinglong's father's generation, so he naturally doesn't have to be polite when speaking.

"To tell you the truth, this is my first time in this world of ice and snow!" Li Jinglong rubbed his nose, "This is the first time I have suffered this!"

"There will be a time when you suffer!" Ping An turned around and looked at him seriously, "Tomorrow, I will lead the cavalry first, and you will stay here!"

Li Jinglong was overjoyed as he finally no longer had to march in this icy and snowy environment.

Not waiting for him to be happy for a long time, Ping An continued, "You are going to be nailed here like a nail!"

Suddenly, Li Jinglong's expression changed, "Why?"

"King Yan, Marshal Fu, and Marshal Lan are attacking from three sides. The Tatars will definitely flee! At that time, I will chase the Tatars from the flanks. Your place is the key!" Ping An said sternly, "If you stop me

If we cannot stop the Tatars, all our previous efforts will be in vain. If you stop them, we can annihilate them all!"

Li Jinglong was dumbfounded on the spot.

He brought a firearms battalion and infantry, and the total number was 30,000. The Tatars, more than 100,000 strong, rushed over in a dark force.

What to resist?

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