Chapter 13 Use soldiers like a god Han Xuanzhi (2)
Chapter 13
Huang Sanyuan has always been very nervous, because he is the only one who knows that the bandits he saw in Toad Village were only two people. Looking at Han Xuanzhi's enthusiasm and dispatching more than a thousand people, once he discovers this matter, the only thing waiting for him is death.
.So Huang Sanyuan has been thinking about how to find an opportunity to escape on the road.
But when the team started to hit the road, Huang Sanyuan gradually felt that maybe the problem he had been thinking about was not actually a problem because there were bigger problems in the team.
The roads are uneven, rugged, and overgrown. Walking on this kind of road is simply a kind of torture. Among the team of a thousand people, some people had colds, some had diarrhea, and several heavy armored soldiers fainted. The supervisors could only ride on horseback.
The team was tossing back and forth, whipping the soldiers forward.
But among such a team, there was also a luxurious carriage, pulled by two horses, and the carriage was covered with a thick brocade quilt. Han Xuanzhi was sitting in the carriage, shaking his feather fan, looking calm and calm.
Huang Sanyuan held it in for a long time and finally asked the question in his mind: "Young City Lord, aren't we going to march in a hurry, but why are you still sitting in the carriage?"
"I'm not a soldier, and I'm not responsible for charging into battle." Han Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows and said with a dash of heroism: "My responsibility is to command them to fight. Enduring hardship and suffering will not bring out any value in me. Do you understand this truth?"
"I understand, I understand." Huang Sanyuan nodded hurriedly. He had that feeling of "What you said makes sense, I am speechless, but I always feel that something is wrong."
"You don't understand." Han Xuanzhi looked out the car window and said with emotion: "Chen Xuanzhi, a famous general in ancient times, could not leave his camp when he was marching, but he killed the enemy thousands of miles away. While talking and laughing, the enemy army was wiped out.
People admire you."
You are not destined to be a famous general, but you still have the disease of a famous general. Huang Sanyuan cursed in his heart. Now he gradually understands what kind of person Han Xuanzhi is. In this world, there are second generations who are lazy and have nothing to do, and there are also second generations who are enterprising and self-centered.
Those who are determined to make progress are actually the second generation of idlers. And the man in front of me... undoubtedly belongs to the last category.
In Black Rock City, one day after Han Xuanzhi left with his army, Xue Banchuan came to the main palace of the capital.
The weather was very hot, and Han Huju drank wine with his upper body naked. Even so, he was still sweating all over. Huaercaoer, a pair of sisters, were waiting for him. The sisters were only wearing gauze clothes, and through the gauze, the graceful girl could be seen.
Exquisite body.
Xue Banchuan entered the city lord's mansion and saw this scene. He lowered his head in panic, not daring to look directly.
"What's the matter?" Han Huju was very dissatisfied.
"City Lord, the young master has been gone for a day, and I feel uneasy. Why don't I take a hundred cavalry to take a look, just in case something unexpected happens."
"What could happen... Okay, go, go..." Han Huju waved his hand impatiently.
Xue Banchuan walked backwards and left. He didn't stand up straight until he walked out of the room.
Half an hour later, one hundred Qingqi gathered at the military field. Xue Banchuan once trained five hundred troops, and these one hundred Qingqi were among the elite. They were all in their twenties and thirties, and everyone was strong. They lined up in a square of five people.
He stood in formation, with a bow and arrow behind him, a spear in his hand, and a short knife on his waist.
No one spoke, even the war horses kept quiet, and a hundred strong men looked at Xue Banchuan with silent eyes.
They don't need a brain, Xue Banchuan is their brain, they don't need thoughts, Xue Banchuan is their thought.
Xue Banchuan paused and got on his horse.
"Walk!"
The Xilulu horse neighed, and even the sound of the hoofs hitting the ground was almost the same, galloping like a tiger, following behind Xue Banchuan.
To treat a hundred people's hearts as one person's heart, and to use a hundred people's hands and feet as one person's hands and feet, this is the true elite soldier.
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The team walked slowly on the road, approaching Toad Ridge at dawn. The team walked one hundred and fifty miles for a full day and night.
"Young City Lord, we are going to Toad Ridge soon, why don't we let the soldiers have a rest, they have been traveling all day and night," Huang Sanyuan said.
"Have a rest!" Han Xuanzhi looked at Huang Sanyuan incomprehensibly: "Butler Huang, don't you understand the importance of a quick army? Let's rest. What if thieves come to steal the camp at night?"
"This..." Huang Sanyuan said: "But the soldiers are too tired, they can't hold on..."
"My soldiers must have the courage to face adversity and the will to survive in desperate situations. Butler Huang, we are fighting and we are going to die. This little fatigue doesn't matter."
Damn, that feeling is here again. What you said makes so much sense. I am speechless, but I always feel that something is wrong.
The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and a supervisor came outside the carriage: "Sir, there is a fork in the road ahead, one is the official road, the other is the narrow path, and there is a canyon on the way. May I ask, Young Master, which road should we take?"
"You bastard, of course you are following the official path! There is no need to ask." Huang Sanyuan cursed loudly, praying secretly in his heart: My dear grandfather, please don't do anything wrong again.
"Slow down!" Sure enough, Han Xuanzhi had the same expression of "You don't understand, but I do." He said: "Butler Huang thinks we should take the official way, everyone thinks we should take the official way, bandits
Don’t you know that we are taking the official route? They will definitely set an ambush on the road, but I just caught them off guard and made their wishful thinking come to nothing.”
Huang Sanyuan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. You were paralyzed by surprise. The bandits only ambushed them with two people. That's all. Anyway, there are only two bandits. The route is the same. It's just that the soldiers have to toss a little more.
The team began to turn and headed towards the narrow path.
Needless to say, Huang Sanyuan was depressed, and he didn't know that there were pairs of eyes watching the team in the surrounding grass and forest.
Xu Shenji has visited all the villages in Qingniu Mountain in the past few days, all saying the same thing: Blackstone City is going to send troops to attack the bandits in Qingniu Mountain.
No one would believe what he said, but they would always have doubts in their hearts, and they would always send people to take a look. When Han Xuanzhi's team arrived near Qingniu Mountain, they had already been seen, and they quickly reported to each village.
With a team of a thousand people, all the strongholds felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Feihu Village, Xinghua Ridge, Goutou Ridge, Wild Boar Forest, Tutou Slope...the leaders of each village are hidden in the mountains and forests on both sides of the official road, and everyone is like a thorn in the back.
One of them was wearing black leather armor, with a big sword shining brightly in his hand. He was Gao Feihu, the head of Feihu Village, and there was another person beside him, his younger brother Gao Feibao.
"Brother, they don't seem to be coming towards us. This road is heading towards Toad Ridge?"
"There are only four or five people in Toad Ridge, is it worth fighting with so many soldiers?" Gao Feihu frowned and couldn't understand the reason: "Hey, it would be great if the military advisor was here. Let's take a look first. What is going on today?