Chapter 859 It is advisable to win the battle and chase the poor!
Brother Cong, I am really ashamed of you, and I am ashamed of Marquis Wu Cheng..."
Following Hei Fu's orders and following the script, Wang Yi walked back in despair, with tears in his eyes and guilt in his heart.
Doesn't this force him to insist on describing white as black!?
Wang Yi compiled the last words of Marquis Tongwu without conscience. He was afraid that the ghost of his brother would be like Du Bo who died unjustly during the reign of King Xuan of Zhou Dynasty. He would ride in a white horse chariot, wear a red crown, hold a red bow, and carry a red arrow.
Chase him.
Wang Yi raised his head and looked at Hei Fu who was greeting him with a smile. He thought to himself: "If the dead person is considered ignorant, then stop it. If the dead person has knowledge, my brother will turn into a ghost to take revenge. If he wants to kill him, he must first kill this black-hearted man."
Just kill the black husband, he is quite conspicuous standing in the crowd anyway!"
The very conspicuous Heifu seemed not to know what Wang Yi was thinking and said very enthusiastically, "Wang Sima has worked really hard."
Asking Wang Yi to follow him back to the camp, Heifu asked the left and right to retreat, leaving only two personal guards, but sighed: "Actually, I did this for the sake of the Wang family and the reputation of Marquis Tongwu..."
"Didn't you smear my brother's posthumous name?" Wang Yi secretly thought in his heart, but he only agreed.
"Wu Zhonghou is right, he is right."
Heifu said: "Xinye has been defeated, Wancheng has surrendered, Rangcheng is besieged, Sima Yang and Gantang are rushing westward in a hurry, and they are chasing and harassing my partial troops. They may not be able to leave."
"Now that things have happened, the situation is very clear. The South will win this battle!"
He said: "Wang Sima, let me ask you, if the world knew that Marquis Tongwu was still stubborn in his opinion until the last moment, he would rather let the three armies withdraw to Wuguan and continue to hand over the fate of the Qin Dynasty to the false emperor and his ministers than to change things anyway.
After I lead my troops into the Pass and successfully pacify Nan, how should I deal with the Wang family who once blocked the Yishi?"
Wang Yi suddenly became very nervous. He stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Marquis Wu Zhong, the sinner has done everything he said, I..."
"I know it."
Heifu gestured with his hands: "It's just a metaphor, sit down, sit down quickly."
Two personal guards came forward and pushed Wang Yi, who had lost his composure, back onto the couch. Wang Yi felt very uneasy, as if it was a fire pit.
Heifu stood up, put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The general trend of the world is vast. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. Those who are still trying to protect the false emperor and the sycophants will eventually be trampled under the feet of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and they will fall into pieces.
mud."
"Take the Wang family as an example. If you resist to the end, I won't kill the Wang family like Hu Hai did when he destroyed the Feng family, but punishment will be inevitable. Not to mention the status of three nobles in one clan, the Pinyang Wang family will probably
They will be separated and exiled, and their children will always be common people..."
Heifu said it easily, but Wang Yi's hair stood on end!
But I heard him continue: "And Tong Wuhou, I'm afraid he will also be recorded in the history books. When the Yin Dynasty declined, there was Fei Zhong, and evil came. He walked a thousand miles, and his hands were broken by the tiger, so he could use his strength.
, dominated the world, killed innocent people, advocated bravery, and ignored justice. Therefore, Jie and Zhou were destroyed, and Yin and Xia were destroyed. I am afraid that Tong Wuhou will be said to be the evil one today."
The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. Whoever can win this war will have the power to make final judgments on the participants!
Qi Taishi Jian? Jin Dong’s fox pen? Long gone!
Since the Spring and Autumn Period, historians have been reduced to tools for the princes to serve politics. Historians of the Wei State divided the Jin State to clear the land for Zhao, Wei and Han, and described the regicide as the "robbery" of the Jin marquis.
Qin historians are more realistic. Not only are their accounts brief, but they also record more good things and less bad things. For example, from the 22nd to the 23rd year of Qin Shihuang, Li Xin was defeated by Xiang Yan and lost seven captains, which was actually recorded in the official history of the imperial court.
They couldn't find it, and they didn't report it to other places. They concealed it if they could, and there was no mention of it in the "Chronicle" of Dexi. It was only after Heifu and the others returned home that they found out...
Therefore, the pen that records what is happening now is in the hands of Lu Jia, Shu Suntong and others, and what they ask them to write, whether it is praise or criticism, depends entirely on Heifu's will...
At least that's the official record. As for the private history and diary they secretly wrote in private, Heifu had no control over it and didn't want to care about it.
He smiled and said: "But now, I have taken the title of Marquis Tongwu. In the eyes of the world, the old general suddenly woke up. Wang Sima abandoned the secret and turned to the light. Even if Wang Li in the pass does not want to join, he can only be regarded as disrespecting his father's orders."
His rebellious son. But at least the lives of the entire Pinyang Wang family have been saved, and you don’t have to leave your hometown."
"It is my good intention to wash Old General Wang's posthumous name from black to white. It is also out of respect for Tongwu Marquis and a little kindness to the Wang family..."
Hei Fu has already said good things, what can Wang Yi say? Just bow to him.
"The sinner didn't know that Marquis Wu Zhong had such far-reaching intentions!"
The ladder has been handed over to me, so why not climb down? There is only a difference between being greedy for life and fearing death once.
Heifu helped Wang Yi up: "Although Nanyang has surrendered and our army's strength has greatly increased, entering the pass does not happen overnight. At present, the southern army is short of cavalry. I want you to train a group of cavalry for me in Nanyang as the captain of cavalry.
, how?”
"How dare you disobey!"
Wang Yi said: "However, the southerners are good at boats but not horses. Training of knights and charioteers requires careful selection and cannot be accomplished in a year and a half."
Heifu shook his head: "It's not about training new recruits."
Wang Yi was surprised: "That source of troops is..."
Heifu pointed outside: "Those Northern Army chariots and cavalry who have surrendered to me and who are about to surrender to me are the ready sources of troops. I want to recruit them and use them for my own use!"
Wang Yi was stunned. Although he was also a surrendered general, he could not look back after the performance in front of Rangxian City. He couldn't help but remind Heifu: "Your Majesty, although the soldiers of Xinye surrendered, their
Are you dissatisfied and want to use them to fight the Northern Army? I'm afraid if you don't listen in the middle of battle, things will be in danger..."
"Who said I would use them to fight the Northern Army?"
Heifu smiled.
"Are our enemies only the small court of the pseudo-emperor Hu Hai!?"
…
Although the 30,000 Northern troops in Rangcheng were thrown into chaos by Heifu's propaganda, the facts proved that no matter how powerful Zui Dun was, he was only a support after all.
The north and the south had been at odds with each other for a long time, and the soldiers in the city were worried that if they surrendered, they would not be able to enter the pass easily, and their parents and wives would be killed by the court, so they hesitated and could not make a decision.
But this determination to resist only lasted for a few days before suddenly collapsing.
Heifu ordered the three armies to use the crossbow newly made by Jiangling craftsmen to shoot at the head of Rangxian City hundreds of steps away. Although the accuracy was still not good, because it was wound up by the winch made by Mo Zhe, it was very powerful. After the spear as thick as a child's arm was shot,
They were able to nail them to the rammed earth city wall in rows. Although they didn't kill a few people, they frightened the defenders in Rang County.
The three captains in the city saw that the Confederate army had such a sharp weapon, and Sima Yang's reinforcements had not arrived for a long time. They were afraid that as the Confederate army said, they had withdrawn to Wuguan and abandoned their successors.
"Sima Yang, Gantang, you are really not a son of man!" the guards of Rangcheng cursed.
With no external rescue and internal instability, they were all disheartened, from the generals to the soldiers.
The three captains knew that if they did not make a decision, the soldiers might rebel, so on the third day of April, they sent people out of the city to make an appointment to surrender...
The surrender was scheduled for the fourth day of April. Heifu was on guard in every possible way. The soldiers held spears and spears and watched the city gates with vigilance. The official strings were fully loaded, and the chariots and horses behind could move at any time.
Their number is only twice that of the defenders, and if the other party manages to kill them and survive, it will be a fierce battle.
"Back in Linyang, I relied on fake surrender to lead my army to break through. We must be on guard."
Heifu muttered, and after preparing everything, he let people release a corner of the besieged city.
Fortunately, there were no wise or courageous people in the city, so the three captains tied themselves out of the city and worshiped in front of Hei Fu's horse, weeping. Hei Fu had them untied one by one and sent them to the rear to entertain them.
The soldiers under the captain were also led by captains and five hundred masters according to the organizational structure. They walked out of Rang County dejectedly, throwing down their weapons and armor outside the door. After a while, they piled up into two hills...
When the last Rangxian soldiers walked out of the city, Heifu asked Ji Ying to take people into the city to check and make sure that the city was empty. The soldiers were also brought to the open space to sit in a row, breaking up the formation, and waiting for the retreat before he could relax.
Take a breath.
He immediately put on his big cloak, climbed onto the tower, waved his hand and announced to the three armies:
"Rangcheng belongs to the Northern Expeditionary Army!"
"The commander-in-chief is invincible!"
"The king will attack everything!"
The troops of the Northern Expedition cheered in celebration, but Hei Fu was filled with emotion.
It was in April last year that he changed the Southern Expedition Army into the Northern Expedition Army, and Rang County was only more than 200 miles away from Xiangyang. Because Wang Ben blocked it, it took them a full year to take this step!
"Marquis Tongwu, Marquis Tongwu, you have delayed me for so much time, and yet I am trying so hard to clear your name, and at the same time, save the lives of the entire Pinyang Wang family. It's really repaying evil with kindness!"
"But then again, who made your father, Wuchenghou Wang Jian, not only the matchmaker for me to get married, but also the master who secretly learned the art of war? Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face..."
Heifu touched his head and then remembered that there were no monks in the Central Plains.
In short, this step has been taken. Nanyang has millions of people and 30,000 soldiers from Rang County are in the pocket, but Heifu's footsteps will not stop here!
Heifu looked to the west.
Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
There are continuous mountains there, which is the danger of Denglin.
There is an endless stream of water, which is the water of Danyang that carries the fate of Qin and Chu.
At the end of that narrow mountain road, there is a majestic pass!
Hundreds of years ago, Lao Tzu rode on a green ox.
And now, one hundred thousand Northern troops are evacuating hastily towards Wuguan along the Chi Road!
Heifu knew that he could not let them all go and must return them all.
"If one more person can be left behind, the entry time may be earlier, and the blood of this cruel civil war can be shed a little less..."
He raised his hand to signal the three armies to be quiet.
"Two or three sons, are you still brave enough?"
There was silence, and then a loud voice shouted: "The commander is joking, this city will surrender without a fight. The courage we had saved to conquer the city first has not been used, so how can there be nothing left?"
"
The three armies all laughed and shouted that they still have courage, and their voices were noisy in the dust!
"good!"
Hei Fu drew his sword, pointed at the west where the setting sun was like blood, and issued a military order.
"Chase!"
"It is better to be victorious and brave than to chase down the poor bandits!"
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Before dark, 20,000 people, led by the general captain, drove westward in high spirits, with military songs blaring loudly all the way.
"Down with Hu Hai, down with Hu Hai, get rid of the traitors, get rid of the traitors."
"The Northern Expedition to Jingnan is a success, the Northern Expedition to Jingnan is a success, let's sing together, let's sing together!"
Although there is a huge gap in pronunciation over the past two thousand years, and it does not seem to rhyme well, nor can it catch the eyes of a young person, but it is a simple and repetitive melody that can be understood by real lower-level people, and it is easy to brainwash people.
Among the prisoners not far away, a Northern Army cavalry general named Luo Jia was looking blankly at the ants on the ground. At this moment, he was startled by the Southern Army's singing and raised his head, looking at the morale of this group in surprise.
Vigorous "enemies".
Luo Jia couldn't help but remember that more than ten years ago, when he followed Tong Wuhou to conquer the six kingdoms, he was so brave and fearless, not afraid of any enemy, under the Qin flag, he was invincible, sang "Wuyi", donated armor
Wearing clothes to chase the enemy, he grabs a human head on his left and a prisoner on his right...
That is the Qin army!
Now, I touched my few white hairs and looked at the sad-looking fellow Guanzhong comrades beside me, feeling timid and uneasy, so strange.
The upright Qin army abandoned their armor and surrendered.
Those "New Qin people" and "rebels" in Jingdi who were looked down upon by the old Qin people in Guanzhong were so familiar with their morale and fighting spirit.
Luo Jia thought of the deceased Marquis Tongwu, and also thought of Heifu's shout in Rang County just now.
"It is better to be victorious and brave, and to pursue the poor bandits..."
For a moment, Luo Jia was in tears.
"Where has our courage gone?"
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ps: It’s a bit late to return to Kunming, there is only a short and weak chapter today.