On the winding tower, Song Guangyan frowned, the sun fell directly on his head, and his official uniform was already soaked with sweat.
Sun Jue took one look at the champion of the Song Dynasty. After all, he was a civil servant. His body and bones were not good to begin with. He had been exposed to the wind and sun for a few days. Not to mention guarding the city gate, he fainted first. How could he talk about fighting and not retreating?
Song Guangyan clenched and unclenched his fists, staring straight at Feng Chenghai. He didn't know what was wrong with him. In the past, he only wanted to reason with others and argue. After arriving in Taozhou, his thoughts gradually changed.
Now, I tried my best to endure it and did not rush over and kick Feng Chenghai off the tower.
The main reason is that Feng Chenghai is too fat, and he is afraid that he will be captured by the Feng family guards without even kicking him. Furthermore... even if he is kicked, he may not fall to death, and then the plan will be messed up.
Alas, Song Guangyan sighed. I wonder if Junior Sister and the others have succeeded? Before, they got together to discuss killing people. He still disliked them. They didn't look like farmers. They just seemed to have fallen into a bandit's den. But now he is very worried.
I'm envious! Whoever says that he must be reasonable must be honest, wouldn't it be nice to fuck him to death quickly?
"Sir Song," Sun Jue's voice came, "What are you thinking about?"
Song Guangyan subconsciously said: "Damn... Seeing so many soldiers and horses in Daqi, I felt a little emotional. If the Tubo people knew that General Feng was going to fight in person, they would regret coming here." The younger junior sister said, sometimes speak a little louder.
If you are flattering, it is not necessarily for the good of that person, but to make that person die faster. If you think about it in the opposite way, it does not mean that he has lost his character.
Sun Jue looked at Song Guangyan in surprise. This No. 1 scholar was not as honest as he thought and could even flatter others.
As expected, Feng Chenghai had a smile on his face. Song Guangyan could still speak. When he won the battle, he might be able to spare the number one scholar and let him worship him. His face would also be bright, right?
With the right time, place, and people on his side, Feng Chenghai no longer hesitated and ordered Wang Zeng: "Make food at the third watch, organize the army at the fourth watch, and deal with these Tubo people."
Wang Zeng responded.
Before Wang Zeng left, Feng Chenghai waved to him: "Don't forget, there is one more thing."
Wang Zeng nodded: "Don't worry, we will clean up the people in the village easily."
Feng Chenghai nodded, and then remembered that bitch Jiang Yong, who hadn't even brought the Zhao family over yet. He originally thought of having fun with Zhao Luoyang before the war, but now it seems that he can only wait until he returns from victory.
When the time comes, his tired body will have to be refreshed by the Zhao family.
Wang Zeng went to organize the army and did not forget to remind Sun Jue: "This time you will go out with General Feng and leave the defense of the city to Song Zhuangyuan."
Sun Jue was a little unhappy. The Feng family had made arrangements and was able to win the battle in sight. But leaving Taozhou City to Song Guangyan, wouldn't it mean that he was getting an advantage in vain?
Wang Zeng couldn't help but smile: "How about sending a force of soldiers and horses to the city? To scare the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty?"
Sun Jue thought it was reasonable. The number one scholar in the Song Dynasty looked like this today. If he really saw the Tibetan troops approaching the city, he would be so frightened that he would turn around and run away.
Sun Jue said: "If someone named Song dares to run away, I will definitely join him."
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Feng Chenghai sent troops on the second day.
Jin Huanghuang's handsome chariot was in the formation, surrounded by the generals of the Feng family. Feng Chenghai was sitting in the handsome chariot, enjoying everything.
Just as they expected, the Tibetans were suppressed from the beginning. They seemed not to have expected so many soldiers and horses to come. The front troops of the two armies met. After half an hour, the Tibetan army's morale began to weaken. Feng Chenghai stood
On the handsome chariot, he saw deserters from Tubo, and a smile appeared on his face. He did not expect that the battle would be fought so quickly.
As long as they win this battle and the Tubo army is disheartened, things will get better and better in the future. Feng Chenghai has never led an army alone, but he has read a lot of military books. He can still make a judgment on this situation.
Sure enough, in the next few days, the Tubo people were retreating steadily. Feng Chenghai simply leaned on the handsome chariot and stopped looking at the situation outside. He really just walked around the border majestically to let the Tubo people take a good look at him.
Big flag.
"General," Sun Jue rode over and whispered, "did we go a little far?"
As we walked and fought, we were indeed a little far away from the pass.
Feng Chenghai said lazily: "Can it go further than King Yu did back then?"
"That's true...not yet," Sun Jue said, "but that's different..."
Sun Jue shut up after saying this, but Feng Chenghai still said: "What's the difference? I can't compare to King Yu?"
In Sun Jue's heart, Feng Chenghai was naturally not as good as King Yu, but now he did not dare to say this: "At that time, King Yu led more troops. After all, we brought out few soldiers and horses, and we did not have much food and grass."
Feng Chenghai was a little shaken by Sun Ju's advice, but soon Wang Zeng came to report: "Master, I have received news that the Tubo general this time is a close associate of the second prince, and his official position is at least a guard. If he is captured alive...
"
Feng Chenghai was a little uninterested when he heard about the defense: "Why is it at least a defense? You can't even get the exact information?"
Wang Zeng said with a smile: "Because Tubo wants to make him the governor. I wonder if the decree has been issued?"
Grand Governor, this is more or less the case.
Feng Chenghai said: "Whether he is or not, I say he is, he is, we must take him down. As long as he is in our hands, we will say that he is the adopted son of the King of Tubo and he will have been crowned king."
Wang Zeng responded: "Then we..."
Feng Chenghai said: "Order the army to continue moving forward."
Sun Jue looked at Wang Zeng doubtfully. Why did he feel that something was wrong with Wang Zeng? Was he eager to achieve meritorious service, or had other considerations? No matter which one it was, he could not persuade General Feng to stop now.
Feng Chenghai ate the preserves on the plate.
People have been surrounded by him, and now he is waiting to close the net. It is best to catch a living one. A living one will make a greater contribution. The head... is not fresh enough.
Compared to Feng Chenghai's relaxation, Sun Ju outside frowned even more tightly, especially when the scouts came back to report that unknown soldiers and horses were found outside.
It stands to reason that all the Tubo troops were trapped here by them. Why are there still soldiers and horses outside?
Sun Jue felt more and more wrong: "Where is Wang Zeng?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Jue saw Wang Zeng coming here with more than a hundred cavalry. The soldiers and horses guarding the handsome chariot got out of the way, and Wang Zeng advanced straight in until he arrived in front of Sun Jue.
Sun Jue stepped forward without being polite and told Wang Zeng what the previous scouts had discovered.
Wang Zeng was not nervous but smiled and said: "I don't care what happened. General Sun, don't worry, I arranged those soldiers and horses."
Sun Jue didn't understand: "Why is there such an arrangement?"
Wang Zeng smiled and said, "Just in case."
This seems to make sense, Sun Jue continued: "But the army no longer has enough food and grass. If we can't catch the Tibetan general, we must turn back to Luqu."
This time Wang Zeng did not refute, but nodded: "General Sun is right, we have indeed gone very far, it is almost enough."
Sun Jue subconsciously responded, but he soon discovered something was wrong. What did Wang Zeng say just now?
Almost enough? What does it mean?
Sun Jue was looking at Wang Zeng doubtfully, when suddenly Wang Zeng's arm moved. Sun Jue could not see clearly what Wang Zeng had done, but felt a heat on his neck, and blood suddenly spurted out.
Sun Jue's eyes widened, and the handsome Feng Chenghai happened to see this scene...
Wang Zeng ignored Sun Jue, who was slowly falling, and shouted loudly: "Sons, your ancestors accumulated good deeds, so you have the luck you have today. Today, I will use this idiot to exchange for your lifetime glory and wealth."