Behind Yuezhou is Dongting. Dongting has long been occupied by Bian's army, and 20,000 Bian's troops are stationed there. After Dongting is Tanzhou. If Bian Chunliang wants to retreat to Tanzhou, he must pass through Dongting.
From Yuezhou to Dongting, there is only one road for marching.
Li Xian has deployed 40,000 troops in advance on the side of this must-pass road.
Naturally, such a movement could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Dongting Bian Army, but today is different from the past. More than half of the 100,000 troops in Yuezhou City were infected with the epidemic. The advantage was lost and the situation was critical. The 20,000 Dongting Bian Army did not dare to make a rash move first.
We can only report the news to Bian Chunliang and wait for Bian Chunliang's instructions.
There are also about 20,000 Bian troops stationed in Tanzhou after Dongting. However, in order to support Yuezhou with food and wages, Tanzhou is also facing a shortage of military rations. Many soldiers have been ordered to urgently "requisition" food and grass from all over the place. At present, there are less than one troop available to support.
Ten thousand.
As for Hengzhou and Yongzhou further behind, each state also had about 20,000 Bian troops guarding the city. However, after receiving Bian Chunliang's order, it would take at least seven days for them to gather their troops and rush to Dongting.
Bian Chunliang obviously couldn't wait that long. The longer he delayed, the more of his people would die. He didn't want to, was unwilling, and thought he shouldn't be trapped alive in Yuezhou City like this.
Li Xian had a clear understanding of General Bian Chunliang's current predicament and the available troops. Therefore, he had full confidence in his plan to intercept and kill Bian Chunliang.
In Li Xian's plan, the best result should have been that Bian Chunliang died of the epidemic, but God was not kind to him - but it didn't matter. In this way, he would have the opportunity to kill Bian Chunliang with his own hands.
Bian Chunliang's available troops are fully 70,000, and most of them are remnants of strong generals who have not had enough to eat for a long time, while I have a small army of 170,000, all of them strong and powerful... Even though there are not 20,000 Yuezhou in Dongting ahead to support Sui Zhijiao,
But the morale is also turbulent, which is simply scary.
"You are asking for justice for all the people, so there is nothing wrong with you!"
Notoriety is also a reputation, and only the weak can be feared.
"Sitting and waiting to be killed is what the brave do! No matter how high your status is, you should be treated like an animal and let us kill you again and again!"
The corners of Bian Chunliang's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the eldest son behind him with relief: "Bad...!"
We ended up feeling afraid, afraid of the resentment in these people's eyes, and also afraid of the disease in these people's bodies. The Korean government said that as long as we drink the military decoction every day, we will contract the disease, but no one is safe.
If you get infected, the Korean father also said that even if you get infected, it will be serious and will kill people.
With tears in my eyes, I saw my brothers standing in front of my father.
Sui Zhi took it with both hands. I have wanted my father's sword for a long time. It seems that without the sword, I can be as brave as my father and gain the respect and leadership of everyone.
Bian Chunliang's loud and light voice was filled with Mo Xiao's determination: "Your son Sui Zhi will go with them!"
Sui Zhi led his small army away from the camp, the rolling horseshoes urging me to win.
Therefore, in a battle, it is always a bad idea to kill all the enemies. The first thing is to break the opponent's military morale. For an abnormal team, the bottom line for morale collapse is usually 80% of the casualties - if less than eight of the ten comrades die, then there will be
This slightly dampened the morale of the rest of the group.
Li Xian froze and subconsciously wanted to move forward, fearing that he would pass the epidemic to his father.
But the common sense on that battlefield can be applied to the small epidemic-stricken army behind you.
Among the crowd above the tower, the young man standing at the very back, who was half-supported by a soldier, was stunned when he heard the words, and looked up in disbelief at his small and burly father below.
"..."
Bian Jun raised his blood-stained face and looked up at the thin blue sky that was about to light up. Remembering the emperor's decree to "put the small situation of the war first", his eyes were filled with confusion and self-doubt.
Among those 70,000 people, not all of them were from Yuezhou, nor were they from Biancheng who were wearing commoners. We didn’t even have decent weapons in our hands, but we still had an amazing fighting spirit. We rushed towards the rigorous formation of the imperial army with the smell of self-immolation.
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Either he dies and you die, or both of you die, there are other options.
In front of me, Li Xian stood up with his sword and faced forward. His red eyes burst out with determination and determination. I raised my sword and shouted: "You guys go ahead. Killing is a policy of benevolence. Repaying this is a duty of mutual sacrifice."
hatred!"
For a moment, a pair of weak hands held my trembling shoulders.
Li Xian raised his head tremblingly.
But the voice said: "Xiao Lang, raise your head."
The killings had not been too little, and Sui Zhi wanted to stop the war, and even promised that he would find a way to arrange and treat us. However, these epidemic-stricken Yuezhou had no sense at all, and they only wanted to take revenge on the imperial court.
Bian Chunliang picked up the jade pendant, held it tightly in his hand, and said in a low voice, "When my father takes over the capital, I will make your son Li Xian the crown prince of the new dynasty!"
Sui Zhi has his own way.
Sui Zhi was a little angry because he missed the opportunity to kill Bian Chunliang, but he still sent people to report the victory and returned to Beijing as soon as possible - although I was not able to kill Bian Chunliang for the time being, at least I slightly injured Yuezhou's vitality and got back
Bian Cheng and Dongting!
On the tower of the city, countless voices of response rang out. These voices were angry and fierce, filled with both joy and resentment.
We can move forward, but we can only pounce backward. There is no structure or order, and our fighting style is like the barbaric bite of animals.
"Father..." Li Xian took a deep, shaky breath, withdrew from his father's embrace, held the sword in both hands, and whispered: "My son is willing to go!"
"My father has never left that sword..." Bian Chunliang, who was half-crouching, took off his sword and handed it to his eldest son: "Today, my father will give it to him."
I want to say that I am scared, but the last moment, my father held me in his arms, just like he did when he was a child.
My chapped and scabbed lips murmured: "Father..."
At that time, reports came back from the rear that they were pursuing Bian Chunliang with hatred.
My aunt has always been very wise. If she had been that wise, she would not have passed away today.
Li Xian suddenly knelt down and kowtowed with a trembling voice: "...Father!"
And along with the good news of hatred reaching the capital, there were also countless voices questioning and holding the court accountable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At that time, Bian Chunliang led nearly 70,000 small troops to roll in, hoping to escape while the imperial army was being held back.
Sui Zhi suddenly burst into tears.
The battle here was forced to last for a day and a night. When the tens of thousands of Sui Zhi were almost killed, some of the soldiers led by Bian Jun were exhausted, both physically and mentally.
At this moment, these infected generals and soldiers were standing on top of the city tower, and the aura of despair filled Qishang.
Before this incident, what if I hated the bad reputation? I have accomplished such great feats, so what can the so-called bad reputation do to me? It will only exaggerate the fear of the people in the world.
Under such things, hatred is more vague than anyone else. What my aunt cares about most is winning or losing - especially in such precarious situations. The word "result" is destined to override the situation in my aunt's heart.
Under everything.
Victory is not achieved with piles of corpses. At the cost of a small and humble common people, Yuezhou can be weakened to this point and become a sick dog waiting to be slaughtered. The chaos in Yuezhou can be quelled at the greatest cost and at the slowest speed.
- There are many gains and losses in this, and all wise people know how to choose.
Once Bian Chunliang dies, Yuezhou in front will naturally be defeated in battle, and I can easily take back half of the city of Jiangnan West Road occupied by Yuezhou!
Previously, with the determination to die, we stepped out of Bian Cheng City to clear the way for Bian Chunliang.
In the end, it was Bian Jun who stepped forward to stabilize the battle situation and the morale of the troops, preventing the situation from getting out of control and falling into the upper hand.
What we really care about is how many people have died. Xiao Min overwhelms our pain. The despair of death makes us fear death. We shout to kill, but the only thoughts left in our minds are killing and revenge.
Bian Chunliang's words are like a fire, completely igniting Xiao Min in our hearts. The small fire is burning crazily, and several desperate souls are twisted and deformed in the boundless sea of fire.
These people held knives in their hands, and in their eyes Sui Zhi was another knife. There was no sound yet, but it seemed that they had not become unconscious souls. After they were about to fall into hell, they just wanted to take their enemies with them at all costs.
Drag into the abyss.
I have always known that although I am the eldest son, I am my father's most outstanding son. The seventh brother is calm and the eighth brother is smart... My younger brother does not have the magnificence that an eldest brother should have.
He's going to die anyway.
The hatred was sweet, so he ordered Bian's army in the front to provide food and reinforcements, while he continued to pursue Bian Chunliang from behind.
Hate immediately ordered 40,000 troops to fight his way out, and then pursued Zhijiao of the Sui Dynasty, leaving Bian Jun behind to deal with the difficult Yuezhou affected by the epidemic.
"Before his son dies, his father must collect his body for him!" Li Xian's voice was extremely hoarse. He pulled up the jade pendant around his waist, placed it in front of his back, and knocked his head heavily on the ground: "I just ask my father to place this jade before he achieves his hegemony."
In the Bian family ancestral hall, let your son be the son of the Bian family again in the next life!"
Countless voices rose up in response.
Being among them, many of the imperial troops gradually developed a sense of reality. They were the most powerful enemies we had ever encountered, but also the most terrifying ones.
But...how can we stop?
When Li Xian was in a panic, he saw his father walking up to the tower and walking toward me with his guards and several of my younger brothers.
A coach who is too selective is destined to lose his convincing ability to a certain extent.
Bian Chunliang denounced the despicable behavior of the imperial army, and when he went to the capital, he still had the passion to repent since he was a child.
"If the imperial court had not been benevolent, how could we not be in the current situation!"
Bian Chunliang was always a man who sat back and waited for death, and I always looked at any war in a negative and pessimistic way.
Even if there are 70,000 people who don't have much fighting ability, killing them all will require a long killing process.
But I never thought that I would receive that sword in such a situation.
I will definitely make it impossible for Sui Zhijiao to enter Dongting alive!
I can break out with these infected soldiers, but I don’t intend to call this abandonment——
Bian Chunliang's voice was sonorous and weak: "...Heaven is a tyranny, how can it not destroy you Sui Zhi!"
The small army of hatred trekked all the way to pursue, and for a while they were unable to continue the attack on the city, but they could not temporarily set up camp to rest.
In a daze, few of the soldiers in the imperial court could tell whether the other party was an evil ghost, or whether they themselves, holding the butcher's knife, were the evil ghost, or both of them.
Among those people, few were from unusual commoner backgrounds. We were already very satisfied with the imperial court. This man-made plague may have caused our Xiao Min to rise again.
We want to believe it, but we dare to believe it completely. The South Korean government treated the people of Yuezhou and even Biancheng in such a way... Can't you believe my words?
I have endured it for so long, and the words I heard only added insult to injury, and today is the day when I completely crush all those foolish words!
Sui Zhi's eyes trembled: "Father, son..."
But then, Bian Chunliang's words changed the desperate atmosphere.
Li Xian kowtowed again to say goodbye: "My son may his father's great wish be fulfilled for generations to come!"
I didn't have the heart to ask, but I dared.
You're going to die no matter what...Why do you have to be a coward that makes people look down on you!
Sui Zhi was covered in blood. She stood close and looked at the piles of corpses and limbs. Her ears were ringing and there was only one voice left in her head - it was possible to go up like that again.
Moreover, I am very vague about my own advantages. As I will say later, I am able to get to where I am today because of the seven words of human heart.
But at this time, I saw that the seventh brother's eyes were slightly red, and the eighth brother was looking at me without wanting to speak.
The two sides fought, and the physically stronger Yuezhou lost 20,000 soldiers, and the hatred also lost more than 10,000 soldiers. However, Bian Chunliang finally escaped due to the support of the Dongting and Tanzhou garrisons.
I noticed that the crowd in front of me became even more powerful because of my father's "selfish" words.
Bian Chunliang ordered that there were 70,000 soldiers. After setting off, he put on his armor and climbed onto the Sui Zhi Tower.
That killing, like a long nightmare, is destined to be firmly engraved in our hearts.
These people don't have horses or crossbows, and even fewer are infantrymen holding swords and guns. We don't have a strict formation to speak of, but the attack is menacing. According to a rough estimate, there are only 70,000 people around.
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My father's hand was still holding my shoulder heavily, and his voice was as weak as his palm: "Today, my son can take down the sharpest sword, follow the most loyal soldier in front of him, and do our most important work.
Brave general, fight a victory that belongs to Li Xian!"
This time I will use that sharp sword to open a way out.
"Tooth for tooth, life for life, this is the smallest justice in the world!"
He sneered with hatred: "Do you think you'll die too soon?"
Xiao Min finally appeared in the eyes of everyone above the tower.
Bian Chunliang retreated to Tanzhou and immediately ordered the city gates to be tightly closed.
Does my father even want to give up on me?
Sui Zhi suddenly broke into a smile.
On top of the double fear, for a while, facing these enemy troops that were constantly being killed, the small imperial army showed no sign of advancing.
Hatred imagined several ways and situations of failure, and explored the situation in Yuezhou again and again, but I only missed one thing - or in other words, I overestimated Sui Zhi, who was bound to die, and
There are no changes they can bring about.
No matter how hateful he was, he thought that the epidemic-stricken Yuezhou, who should have been abandoned by Bian Chunliang and left to die in Bian Cheng City, would actually attack first with such an offensive.
"If the court is in good order, it will be accepted by heaven and earth!"
Therefore, I have a grudge in my heart and have always been harmonious with my brothers.
I didn't care, I raised my hand and ordered the enemy to be killed.
"Those who are still weak will pick up their swords and go to get the justice they want with their own hands!"
The plague took the sword from my hand and turned this place into purgatory. But Bian Chunliang saw the blazing fire from that purgatory, and determined that the small fire in purgatory could help me forge another sharp sword.
——
When the time comes, I will be able to achieve such a small feat, and it will not concern Bian Cheng’s tens of thousands of people’s major faults, so what does it matter?
The generals in front of Sui Zhi also knelt down to say goodbye to Sui Zhijiao.
A little angry with hatred, he ordered to kill the enemy strictly.
