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Chapter 1201

Spring returns to the earth.

Farmers in Jiangzhou still go out to farm.

"What should I do if the Northern Xinjiang Army comes and kills me? That Wang Laoer specializes in harvesting heads, saying he wants to exchange money with the Lord of Hell!!"

In the village, several women discouraged their men from going out to farm...

"Women have wisdom!" an old man scolded: "If you go out and get killed, you will die. If you don't farm, you will die. If you don't farm, you will die. You will still starve to death. If you are killed, you will be happy. If you starve to death, you will suffer!"

Several women looked at their men carrying hoes out of the village as if they were parting, and cried when they turned around.

"Yang Gou won't stop!"

"That thief is cruel and easy to kill. He will die sooner or later!"

Several women were cursing, and an old man sighed: "What are you talking about?"

A woman said: "Don't these cruel people deserve to be scolded?"

"Is scolding useful?" the old man asked.

The woman said: "If God has eyes, he should be killed!"

"God has no eyes!" the old man said: "Da Liao has suppressed the Central Plains for hundreds of years. At the beginning, the Central Plains people gnashed their teeth, cursed and swore, and prayed to God to destroy Daliao, but Daliao was proud of it for hundreds of years. Where are the eyes? Where?"

Woman: "."

"Back then, the Liao horses set foot on the Central Plains and ran rampant for hundreds of years. Now it's the Central Plains' turn to take revenge. This! It's called reincarnation!"

"Some people say that it is enough for the Northern Xinjiang army to arrive at Jiangzhou. Northern Liao will no longer pose a threat. So, why bother to be aggressive?"

In Jiedushi's house, there were many civil and military officials, all standing with their hands tied, listening to the instructions of the Duke of Qin.

"It is the culture of the Central Plains to keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future. I agree with this."

Yang Xuan said: "But what I agree with is within, not outside. Over the past hundreds of years, how many blood debts has Beiliao left in the Central Plains? They are countless. Some people say that forgiveness should be forgiven. I want to say that those who died were not For your relatives, you are very gentle in your words of forgiveness. Have you ever asked those dead souls?"

"I have said many times that this world is a huge jungle. A country, a clan, is a group. Human beings have endless desires. In order to satisfy their desires, they will launch conquests and kill wantonly.

For thousands of years, the people of the Central Plains have been accustomed to value peace and self-sufficiency, but the trees want to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. You want peace, but others are drooling over your money, food and women. What should you do in the face of this situation?"

Yang Xuan waved his hand, "Kill! Those who are about to be killed are afraid of the Tang Dynasty in their dreams, those who are killed are frightened by the news, and those who are killed are so scared that they no longer dare to pry into the Central Plains. But don't say it, forgive me!"

The army was making final preparations, and there were more and more noises.

Want peace, not war.

The way of loyalty and forgiveness is the foundation of the Central Plains!

Is forgiveness bad?

Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to live in peace together?

Anyway, Beiliao was crippled by you, right?

This argument is extremely confusing. While it can inspire pride among the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang, it can also make them think of underestimating the enemy.

Today, Yang Xuan is sounding the alarm to everyone in Northern Xinjiang.

It was also the last agitation meeting before the war.

The army is gathering.

Yang Xuan took the time to arrange everything.

He went to metaphysics.

The sound of the piano was lingering, and Yang Xuan felt a little smoky when he heard it, "Headmaster, is this enlightenment?"

An Ziyu sighed: "What kind of Tao has he learned? I just said the day before yesterday that the Tao lies with the child."

Yang Xuan was confused and waited for the song to end before going in.

"Master, the Tao lies with children, how do you interpret this?"

Yang Xuan was worried that the old handsome guy was trying to take advantage of A Liang.

"What is the purpose of cultivating Taoism? To explore the mysteries of heaven and man. The predecessors have summarized a lot. I read it, pondered it, and thought about it myself. At first, I felt that I had gained a lot and understood the way of heaven and man. But later,

I feel like I don’t understand the way of heaven and man at all.”

Just don't go crazy.

You must bring Lao Shuai Guo with you on this trip.

"Headmaster, I feel uneasy without you by my side for this army expedition!" Yang Xuan said.

"Ahem!" Ning Yayun was interrupted by him and was very dissatisfied. "Zitai, you have to learn these things too. So-called

The way of heaven is not something that humans can fathom.

Practicing Taoism and cultivating Taoism is actually to free yourself from the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world. But what is the suffering of the mortal world? Birth, old age, illness, death, poverty, seeking but not getting, gaining and losing. If people want to get out of this, they should imitate children."

Children are ignorant, are you making Fang Wai look like a fool?

Yang Xuan was suddenly startled, Ning Yayun smiled and said: "Understood?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "Childish heart."

Ning Yayun said: "Looking at the world and yourself with a childish heart is the way."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Congratulations, Master, for understanding the great way."

"It's not a great way, I just found an excuse for myself to live." Ning Yayun said.

Aren't you crazy?

Yang Xuan looked at An Ziyu, and the stern An Siye shook his head slightly, indicating that the headmaster was not crazy.

"I'm not crazy!" Ning Yayun stood up, "Actually, it would be better to let A Liang be in charge of metaphysics."

"You're right."

Yang Xuan dealt with it casually.

"Leave A Liang in the mortal world, and I will accompany you out of Northern Xinjiang and into the world. A good child will have to carry a big burden. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"It's a matter of opinion!" Yang Xuan said: "As the headmaster said, when people live in the world, they must find a reason for themselves to live. This is also one of them!"

"That's what I said, but I can't bear to leave Ah Liang!"

Lao Shuai Guo is becoming more and more casual.

Yang Xuan stood up and said, "I'm going to visit the Martyrs' Shrine."

"Let's get together!"

Ning Yayun actually didn't cover the piano she made with her own hands.

The three of them went to the Chung Martyrs Shrine.

There are many memorial tablets and incense inside.

A woman knelt on the futon and said: "After you left, someone sent money and food every month, saying that it will be until the child reaches adulthood. There is no need to worry about food and clothing at home, but the child often asks, where is Aye? I just

Said, you went to the sky. So the child likes to look at the sky in a daze."

The incense is lingering, and the woman is pious.

"I came here today. On the way, I heard that the Duke was going to send troops again, saying that he was going to destroy Beiliao this time! I thought, if you were still here, you would definitely leave eagerly! Husband, I miss you."

It's time to go on an expedition.

On the school field, the army could not be seen at a glance.

"Go to the Chung Yeolsa Shrine!"

Logically, a swearing-in ceremony should be held here, but this year Yang Xuan changed it to the Martyrs' Shrine in Metaphysics!

Teams of soldiers lined up.

People lined both sides of the street.

Everyone looked at their own army in silence.

Yue Er was also among them.

Watching the team walking by, he said to Yue San: "Second brother, how about you join the army in the future?"

Yue San frowned, "Why join the army?"

"Follow the Duke to conquer the world!"

In front of the Martyrs' Shrine, Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back.

Inside, the metaphysical people are manipulating things.

Not long after, a big flag was taken out.

Yang Xuan stepped forward and took over the flag.

Lift it high.

Northern Xinjiang!

The two words seemed to want to leap up from the banner.

Yang Xuan said: "For many years, the soldiers and people of Northern Xinjiang have struggled to support themselves in the face of the invasion of Northern Liao. For many years, the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang have prayed to the gods to take action and destroy Northern Liao."

In the Tang Dynasty, the ghosts and gods worshiped in northern Xinjiang were the most complex and the most numerous.

Folks worshiped various ghosts and gods, from praying for children to praying for getting rich and getting promoted, but the most important thing was praying for the gods to take action and destroy Beiliao.

Those years were so hard!

Countless blood and tears are depressing.

"The gods did not take action."

Countless prayers are of no use.

"We in northern Xinjiang are not protected by the gods, so let us protect ourselves!"

Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at the big flag, "Here we go to destroy the Liao Dynasty! You can come along and have a look at the heroic appearance of our athletes from the northern border!"

puff!

The flag was waving fiercely.

Ning Yayun stood at the side and whispered: "The dragon follows the clouds, the wind follows the tiger. When the wind and clouds move, the tiger follows!"

"The Northern Xinjiang Army has moved."

In Jiangzhou, He Liantong received the news and was not nervous. Instead, he felt relieved.

"Is it finally here?"

He Liantong ordered: "In this battle, no more efforts will be spared. Scout the Rangers and attack with all your strength. I don't care what means you use, just one word, kill the enemy!"

"Take orders!"

The generals resigned.

He Liantong said: "Tell Ning Xing that Yang Xuan is here."

"yes!"

Heliantong sat down, no longer looking at the map, but squinting.

Chen De said: "There is no retreat in this battle."

"I never thought about retreat."

He Liantong said: "Let me ask Ning Xing, what happened to the Shegu people?"

"Beijiang and Ningxing will definitely fight in the spring, let's not move yet."

Asibao's eyes were sharp, and he looked more majestic. "I warn them not to invade Beiliao at this time, and let them fight with Beijiang without any distractions. Let's wait until the results of everything are revealed!"

Someone asked, "What if Northern Xinjiang is defeated?"

Axibao said coldly: "Then Bei Liao must also be dying. Our army can cover them up and gain victory easily."

Wang Laoer bid farewell to his beloved wife and set out with the instruction, 'If we attack Ningxing, remember to protect Duke Cheng's Mansion.

The forward general is Jiang Cunzhong, and Wang Laoer's duty is to command the scouts and rangers to cover the battlefield.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Then came the Chinese army.

Amid cheers, Yang Xuan and Da Qi arrived at the location together and waved their hands.

"Set off!"

Outside the city gate, Liu Qing led others to salute.

Be victorious!

There are a lot of incense in the city.

The people spontaneously burned incense and prayed at home, praying for the army and praying for Northern Xinjiang.

This is a war to destroy the country!

Everyone has a feeling of pride and longing.

In Jiedushi's house, Zhou Ning is writing a letter.

——Aye, the army has set off. Zitai said that this time we will not withdraw our troops until Ningxing. I think Chang'an will be shocked when receiving this news! How many people will be afraid, how many people will curse

——Zitai often said that the Tang Dynasty had many evils, but if you want to eliminate the evils, you must first clean up the foreign enemies. New policies such as those of the Southern Zhou Dynasty are a joke. The Tang Dynasty is on the side. If the New Deal of the Southern Zhou Dynasty really wants to succeed, the Tang Dynasty will not

Will sit back and watch.

The innocent monarchs and ministers of Southern Zhou Dynasty!

This is Liu Qing’s evaluation.

——After this battle, the general situation of the world should be clear. Aye, you and Aweng should think carefully about where the Zhou family should go. I think that the Zhou family is extremely rich.

Zhou Ning put down the brush and said softly: "I hope Aye and Aweng can understand my thoughts!"

Mrs. Zhou, stand firm!

"Aniang!"

Ah Liang rushed in, with his two beloved pets behind him inseparable.

"School is over?" Zhou Ning asked.

"Well!" Ah Liang looked at him, "Aye is really gone?"

"Yeah! But I'll be back soon."

When you come back again, this world will be turbulent!

Thousands of rangers wandered in the wilderness, and scouts kept coming back.

"Discover Wang Lao Er!"

A group of scouts brought the most feared news to the Northern Liao scouts.

The head-headed monster is here.

The general was called Ma Hong, and he was known for his resourcefulness.

Ma Hong stroked his beard and said, "We used a team of scouts to lure the enemy. I dug a hole in front of me and trapped the horses' hooves. When they got there, the scouts turned around and fought. Tell them to kill them all!"

"yes!"

No one refused, and everyone's eyes were red.

This is the glory of Daliao. Will it continue or be destroyed?

A group of scouts set off.

They were even cheering, as if they were not going to die, but to gain glory.

"Da Liao! In the desperate situation, finally

Yu burst out with the same pride as before!"

Ma Hong said with emotion.

More than two hundred scouts attacked.

It didn't take long before I met Wang Laoer.

"One!"

"Two!"

The second brother's business is open.

"withdraw!"

Northern Liao scouts evacuated.

While evacuating, leave some people behind.

The two sides chased each other and fled, but not long after, the remaining dozens of Bei Liao scouts turned around.

"For Daliao."

The team officer held up his long sword and looked solemn.

"Must win!"

Dozens of scouts rushed forward without hesitation.

Wang Laoer led more than a thousand riders and easily crushed them.

On the left, a person is lying on the ground observing.

He raised his hand.

More than two hundred steps behind, someone was borrowing help

More than ten people, one after another, passed the information to Ma Hong.

"Wang Laoer is here, he should be trapped now!" Ma Hong said: "Send the order, attack!"

"I'll take a pee."

Wang Laoer felt bloated with urine, reined in his horse, dismounted and prepared to unbuckle his trousers.

But there was armor blocking it, and accidentally, it became a knot.

Wang Laoer was furious, "Damn! Get a knife."

When urinating, the belt becomes knotted, everyone has experienced this.

But this is a battlefield!

Everyone's head was covered with black lines.

"Second brother, hurry up!" the fat elder said tactfully: "We still have to go out to scout!"

Wang Laoer's mission is not only to cover the battlefield, but also to spy on the enemy.

"I know."

Wang Laoer cut off his trousers with a knife and started to ejaculate vigorously.

“Comfortable!”

Wang Laoer squinted his eyes.

Woohoo!

The sound of the trumpet came from the left, and was answered by the right.

A few hundred steps away on the left, a man jumped up and waved his hands wildly behind him. "Don't come! Don't come!"

Mahone led his men to attack.

After taking more than a hundred steps, I saw someone waving in front of me.

"What's the meaning?"

He had explained that he would raise his hand if he found Wang Lao Er going to that area, but he had not explained what to do if Wang Lao Er did not go there.

If you didn’t go, you didn’t go, just forget about it!

So I was just stunned.

Just rushed all the way.

Wang Laoer stared blankly at the black lines appearing on the left and right, and looked down.

"Enemy attack!"

Wang Laoer finished his work and was about to mount his horse, but Te Niang's belt was broken, and after he got on the horse, his pants slipped down.

He didn't care about this and looked at it, "More than three thousand, go to the right!"

There are fewer enemies on the right, so kill them first, then turn around.

"He didn't go!?"

Mahone was stunned.

But then he shouted: "Attack!"

Daliao requires courage and sacrifice.

This battle was particularly brutal.

Scouts and rangers from both sides kept coming after hearing the news.

More than an hour later, the Jiangzhou scouts retreated.

Ma Hong returned to Jiangzhou, told his plan, and then apologized.

Heliantong did not blame him, but the wrinkles between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

During the cleanup after the war, someone rode his horse over. As a result, the horse's hoof got stuck in a pothole and he fell half to death. The person who went to rescue him was also hit and fell off his horse.

Wang Laoer came over with his pants on, "What's going on?" The thin elder turned around, "It's all a trap!"

"Second brother, if you hadn't soaked your urine earlier, we would have gone in!


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