The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 57: The arrogant soldiers go south


The main commander’s tent outside Youlu Pass was solemn and weird. An emergency military sentiment came from the Lu’s soldiers. Lu Shengxiang, the guard of the Ministry of War, sat behind the case, calmly, his fingers lightly on a soldier talisman. Stroking. The generals in the tent are divided into two sides by foot and riding. Most of these generals are the team that Lu Shilang brought to the capital from Guangling Road. There is no doubt about their loyalty and ability. There are not only the steady old people who have been nurtured by the spring and autumn wars, but also those who are determined to make progress in the prime of life. Among the talented military attachés, there are several young captains who have been promoted exceptionally, and the age configuration is very reasonable. A confidant who was sent to be a groom loves to rush the fire **** into the big tent, and the guards did not stop him. Lu Shengxiang did not even pick his eyelids, but looked down at the old man who was finally pulled out from the household. The old map is ridiculous. The military department that Gu Lu has maintained for many years can't find a map of southern Gyeonggi that satisfies Lu Shengxiang. You can easily find hundreds of them on the border between the two provinces.

Guo Dongfeng glared at his gloat peers, and asked with a carefree look: "General, Yang Shenxing didn't take the wrong medicine. Why did he take the lead in rushing southward on his own accord? Sure to pass the Yufang Pass, pass the Qinshui Jindu, and then take down the most important town in the northern part of Guangling Road? Where does he put our two armies in such a dash? General, you tell me, let’s just wait and see. Watching him take a bunch of dudes to die, or accompany them to play with fire? His mother, forty thousand soldiers and horses, that is the last foundation of the Ji Nan Army. After passing the Qinshui Jindu, he is in Daqi. Before Xiaozhen, the Qingyang Basin, which has been the site of the Four World Wars since ancient times, is now discrediting the movement of soldiers and horses on Guangling Road. How can this old man's confidence be deepened alone! This Western Chu is not helpful anymore, Can you always squeeze out thousands of warrior cavalry? In case the arrogant guardian is a surrender, the dignified General Anguo will be ashamed of such a clumsy trick to lure the enemy, and you will not be the general who is in the culprit?!"

Lu Shengxiang did not raise his head, and calmly said: "First of all, it can be confirmed that the arrogant defender Han Penglai is not a surrender. Secondly, forty thousand Jinan elite veterans, with complete supplies, the army of Anguo general is better than step by step. , Even if it is against the army of thousands of cavalry, as long as there is no heavy cavalry raid, it may not be lost. In the end, no one is sure whether the remnants of the Western Chu can invest nearly ten thousand cavalry on the front line of Qingyang. Because of geographical restrictions, the west Chu has always fought in the west and ridden in the east. Of course, it’s hard for anyone to say if you run into a madman."

Guo Dongfeng stiffened his neck and said: "The established strategy of the Ministry of War is to let the Huainan King Zhaoying who stationed troops slide and the Jingan King Zhao Xun who is stationed in Haoao Lake to launch an offensive at the same time. Regardless of their success or failure, next It should also be Guangling King Zhao Yi on stage, where will he get Yang Shenxing?!"

Lu Shengxiang angrily scolded: "You can also call the feudal king's name directly? Go back and feed your horse!"

Guo Dongfeng shrank his neck and quit the camp obediently. He quickly raised the curtain and pointed his head out, and asked curiously: "General, dare to ask the old people such as the coach Cao Changqing and Zhou Song Pei Hongzhi, where are they now? Land?"

Lu Shengxiang continued to stare at the map, but a mature general from the Guangling Chunxue Tower chuckled softly: "Cao Changqing stared at the Guangling Army in person. Neither Zhou Song nor Pei Hongzhi approached the northern line. One guards the Huai and the other guards the river."

Guo Dongfeng let out a cry, turned and left, muttering to himself: "It seems that Xi Chu is not a great Chu after all, and no longer has the courage to fight the enemy outside the border."

When Guo Dongfeng walked away, Lu Shengxiang raised his head to look at an old man in a shirt that stood out from the crowd, and asked: "The horses on the north line of Guangling Road are flowing, can Zhao Go catch any clues?" /

The old man said helplessly: "It's difficult. Before the war started, more than forty spies on the court side had died, plus the more than 20 people who had turned against the water before, generals. This is not a good sign. ."

Lu Shengxiang gave a hum, waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, the chief of the army's military officer glanced at the military newspaper, and the top of it roughly explained some of the reasons for sending troops to the south. The language was gorgeous and the text The literary talents are rushing towards the face. Naturally, it will not be something that Yang Shenxing can write. Lu Shengxiang uses his **** to know that it comes from the handwriting of a prince who is familiar with military books. "Although the south of Gyeonggi is the world Zhongzhou', the'stone of hegemony', is unacceptable and must be kept outside the country. The cause of the collapse of the Southern Tang Dynasty must not be ignored."

Lu Shengxiang whispered: "Talk about soldiers on paper, **** your mother."

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In the autumn of the first year of Xiangfu, it is hot. When the heat is exhausted, the sky turns cooler.

Finally, there was a sense of freshness in the autumn, which relieved the nearly Qianxin pawns who had rushed into the army in the middle of summer, and the look of sickness was swept away, and the dragons and tigers suddenly became fierce. Especially when the army was crossing Qinshuijin in the south, most of these young people who rode tall horses did not care about the formation of crossing the river. They put on bright armor and rode horses and gallops on the north bank of Hebei to compete in riding skills. In fact, not long after these people were enlisted in the army, many people had the idea of ​​returning to the capital to enjoy the blessings, because the barracks were too smelly, it was not as good as the pigsty, and it was not easy to take a bath. I learned the power of being covered with fleas. This is a far cry from the good original intention of the two armies to slash the flag and kill the enemy in their minds. If the elders in the family are not good at talking, and they continue to send a large number of prohibited items through the relationship, the descendants of these generals and grandchildren will be stunned. Nose, continued to remain in the veteran Yang Shenxing army to suffer. Almost every one of the thousands of "relationship households" who grew up at the feet of the emperor carried personal guards, which allowed the General Anguo to have 3,000 more "fine knights" out of thin air. When the army went south, there were more than a dozen leading figures. His son, brother and family, went to petition Yang Shenxing to be a pioneer. The old general smiled and said a lot of excuses, and vowed to say that these three thousand horses were his killer, and a good knife should be used on the blade.

The burly and old Yang Shenxing stood on the south bank with one hand on the knife, and Yang Huchen, the eldest son of his father, who had followed his father for more than 20 years, looked bitter. He looked at the young people who were riding the horse and whispered: "Father. , I don’t know which epic said that when the army crossed the river, beware of the enemy’s attack, so they had to help the rangers to **** them. Don’t these children know about the scouts? In this way, apart from disturbing the formation and delaying crossing the river, It’s useless. There is actually the second son of Guan Neihou, asking me if he can single-handedly challenge the enemy general during the battle between the two armies. What a thing, I don’t know which **** I’ve seen. Unreasonable novels. Besides, Zhentingbo’s eldest son raised objections, saying that we marched fifty miles a day, which was too slow. He also used the tortoise crawling metaphor, saying that during the Spring and Autumn Wars, those Qing Qiqi three hundred miles a day and a night They are all common things. Alas, there is really no way to reason with them. Dad, their three thousand rides look majestic, but in fact, success is not enough to fail."

The gray-haired Yang Shenxing was very powerful and taught: "I know it in my heart! Huchen, you must not show any dissatisfaction in the future."

Yang Huchen smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Yang Shenxing constricted his stereotyped face, and said earnestly: "Gu Jiantang is in charge of military affairs on the Eastern Front, and the young man named Xu from Beiliang is carrying it on the Western Front. Neither of these two people can deal with each other. Not easy? The remnants of the Western Chu Dynasty rebelled and gave birth to a southern route. This kind of opportunity is for Dad to fight for the old face that he has accumulated for most of his life. You say uncles and uncles, but these babies, don’t listen to them shouting that people are warm and hospitable. The most important thing is that they are cold and difficult to serve. You must not do bad things with good intentions, which will cause us to give them military merits and let them not. Appreciate, don’t miss our Yang family’s good."

Yang Huchen nodded dullly.

Yang Shenxing patted this hopeful son on the shoulder, and smiled: "Not to mention other things, if it weren’t for the management of these young and father’s generations, we wouldn’t be able to get those 5,000 good horses. Old Ji Nan always only Known for his foot combat, this time my grandson is overwhelmed by the addiction of riders. And this grandson is much smoother than you. He has started to call him brothers and brothers with many children in Beijing who were not familiar with before. This is a big deal. Good thing."

Yang Huchen finally smiled.

Yang Shenxing said softly with emotion: "The tiger has been in the cage for a long time. It is inevitable that you have to put away your paws, and no one can leave the cage. Look at the general Xu Gong of the Xu family of Gu Mu, you missed this once-in-a-lifetime trip. Timing. Although you are still one rank lower than him now, it will be difficult to say in the future."

Yang Huchen nodded.

Yang Shenxing took off his saber, turned and pointed at the guide, "The old antiques of Western Chu that Dad can admire, like Pei Hongzhi, Zhou Song and Zhu Yinliang, are still locked in Guangling Road according to secret reports. In the south, Cao Changqing is even going to confront Zhao Yi. We only need to fight to the army town and grab the power at hand. Even if we hold the winning ticket, the court can have a lot of room for maneuver. As for the criticism of the Ministry of War, Can you beat the spit of many temple bosses behind those Gonghou soldiers on the North Bank? As for Lu Shengxiang, let’s not mention a soldier from the Department of War from Chunxuelou. The only small variable is whether there will be anyone in the Qingyang Basin. With the guts of the bear, come and stop."

Yang Huchen smiled, "It's good to be here, Wen Qi's child is holding his breath, we Yang family will not rely on me in the future~ IndoMTL.com~ depends on him, the Confucian general."

After Yang Shenxing nodded, he suddenly sneered: "Cao Changqing is a Confucian general, but it's a pity that his life is not good."

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An important town on the northern line of Guangling, clamoring.

The defender Han Penglai, who first fought against Liyang and then against Xichu, died suddenly. After his head was cut off, he was placed on the priceless red sandalwood book case.

He died with him. In addition to his confidant, there were six senior spies from Zhao Gou and more than three hundred people from a martial arts school.

The one who just became the new master of this general mansion is a son of Jun Yi, who is known on the Guangling Road as a romantic and elegant name. Pei Sui, the grandson of Pei's grandson, one of the ten great tycoons in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Pei Sui asked people to take away that deadheaded head and began to take over the affairs of the military town in an orderly manner. He was completely unfamiliar with the recent occupation of the magpie's nest, and he was extremely skilled in military affairs here.

Pei Sui squeezed the pen, and said in a deep voice: "It's up to you, Xie Xifeng. In our battle, the whole world is staring at me. Forty thousand Ji Nan, you must eat it all! "


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