Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 554: One person’s dream
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The yellow dust that fills the air is like thick smoke, like black clouds. The scorching sun in the sky is shrouded in a haze and halo.
Guo Shao stood on the high chariot and saw a mess on the battlefield. The cheers after the victory have ceased, leaving behind the mottled scenes, the vehicles that were overthrown and broken, the wooden wheels that fell among the grass, the blood-stained war flags inserted between the corpses, and the worst is the corpses everywhere, suffering Wounded soldiers moaning...
Guo Shao suddenly remembered a sentence, recalling the people nearby and whispered: "The worst thing in the world besides defeat is victory."
Listen, there is a faint singing in the wilderness...The singing gradually rises, and more and more soldiers sing along. Guo Shao listened and heard the lyrics clearly.
"Qi said Wuyi? The same robe with the son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. Enmity with the son. Qi said Wuyi? The same Ze with the son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. Make..."
Qin Yin's melody in the Book of Songs is tragic and desolate. From the iron and blood, from the wind and dust of the soldiers and soldiers, Guo Shao was immediately moved by the atmosphere of the same hatred and hatred. "Hey!" Guo Shao patted his palm again on the wooden railing where the Yang Family used to support the battle, and his heart was filled with a complex mood of boldness and sadness as if initiation.
Wang Pu worshipped: "Your Majesty loves soldiers like a son, and your majesty's ambition is the common ambition of the children; your majesty's heart for the people of the world is the heart of the hundred thousand soldiers of the Forbidden Army."
When Zuo You heard Guo Shao talk about dreams, he also said: "One person's dream, the world's dream!"
The soldiers nearby had spotted the emperor standing on the chariot, and they all looked up.
"Hey!" Guo Shao patted the railing again.
The wind in the west hasn't stopped, and the smoke and dust permeating the vast wilderness seems to be sparse. When a beautiful scorching sun hangs on the blue sky, the world is unusually bright, and the earth is shining brightly.
At this moment, the rough and vast scene is in front of you! Guo Shao seemed to be in a barren era when he was opening up frontiers. He was standing on a high place. All the people of the tribe were watching him. Where would the whole tribe go? He felt that he must lead all the people of his tribe to march towards the sun in the east, and pursue a bright future like Kua Fu.
Yes, Guo Shao does not belong to this era, but he belongs to this tribe, where he has found his home, fate and destiny.
This civilization is different from other places. From ancient times to the present, there is basically no single supreme god; but it is not that there is no god, there are many gods, and those gods come from people who "stand on a mountain" and raise their arms for the world. At that time, the Huangdi led a tribe, swept the entire Yellow River basin with stones and wooden sticks, and then expanded to the Yangtze River basin to ignite the fire of civilization. In times of crisis, Dayu used simple tools to lead his tribe to manage the flood and defend the weak fire. All people have become gods, and the heroic souls that live in the hearts of billions of trillions of creatures are immortal! Going into the Chenghuang Temple again, almost all the gods were some people, but they were enshrined in the temple.
At this moment, young blood is rushing in Guo Shao's body, even if the flood overwhelms him, the world must hear the cry here. Standing on the high station car, he raised his arms and said loudly: "The leader of the tribe is to burn himself and illuminate the whole world!"
He left the battlefield and arranged for the generals and officials to close the battlefield. Then build a temporary camp and convene the ministers to discuss matters.
Hundreds of professional doctors recruited to treat the wounded soldiers, as well as the enlisted state and county citizens to take care of them; the war dead will be treated with lime, etc., and the corpses will be transported back to Kaifeng...Guo Shao asked the minister After understanding the concept of the world, I gave up the military funeral that imitated the modern society, because everyone didn’t care about it at all. It was a waste of money to make a grandiose thing on this kind of thing; most of the soldiers thought that after death, there is a soul, and there is an underworld. . What they care about is that they become lonely ghosts and no one pays homage to burning paper.
So Guo Shao ordered the soldiers of the Forbidden Army to be killed in battle, to be transported back to their hometowns for burial, and to set up a temple in the capital to make sacrifices every year; and then to compensate their families with money from the national treasury. This is what people need.
Under the planning of Wang Pu, the chief of the military staff, the former army stayed in the same place for two days, waiting for the follow-up army to come out of the mountain, and then gathered troops to march towards Jinyang; before the Liao army did not go south, once the elite of the Dazhou Forbidden Army grouped together, It is invincible in the Northern Han Dynasty, so according to the original plan, this group of people will drive into the open land south of Jinyang City, threatening the capital of Northern Han Dynasty in advance.
Two days later, all 30,000 troops entered the open area of the Northern Han Dynasty, and Guo Shao made a move!
"Jinyang!" A loud shout sounded in the Chinese army's big tent, and the mighty iron armour stepped out of the camp. Da Zhou's ambitions and goals are not hidden, and the dream of the empire is screaming frantically.
The sound of horses' hoofs and footsteps are clamoring on the open ground, and the cloud-like military flag is waving in the strong wind. The rumbling drums sounded like thunder and earth-shaking, and Wufu spent thousands of years of horizontal blowing on the horse. The melody is completely different from the beautiful tunes heard in the Diaolou Painting Building. The short orchestral sounds are accompanied by snare drums in the yellow sand and dry grass. The battlefield is full of eyes, tragic and inspiring.
The drums roared, and tens of thousands of soldiers sang in unison in the music. "Great Zhou warrior, regain me. The blood will not drain, and the death will not cease..."
The emperor in iron armor rode out from the camp gate on a tall black horse, and even the old man Wang Pu rode a horse, no longer pretending to be elegant and murderous. Behind him, the tall and magnificent elite soldiers and generals drew like a flood, and the fierce tiger on the army flag glared at the mountains and rivers, as if roaring in mighty anger.
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Jinyang, there are constant defeats of remnants who will be put in from the city gate, and the defeats on the front line will not stop. Zhao Kuangyin stood on horseback at the entrance of the street, unable to speak while watching this scene.
At this time, a strong wind was blowing. On the tall and simple Jinyang city tower, the leaves and grass were flying in the air, creating a precarious scene. It seems that such a majestic city is crumbling in the strong wind.
Although Zhao Kuangyin has only a few hundred people's personal power, his official title belongs to the Forbidden Army of the Northern Han Dynasty. He also knows many people. At this time, he already understands the process of a war that has just passed... so He was speechless.
From the perspective of the early deployment of the battle and the grasp of the opportunity, Yang Ye is undoubtedly a rare good general, and he has the advantage. However, there has never been only one outcome of a war, winning and winning, simply and straightforwardly.
"The Forbidden Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty is too strong!" Zhao Kuangyin said.
The people around Shi Shouxin and others were also from the generals of the Zhou Jun imperial army, so they agreed. Li Jixun added: "Among the various countries, the Northern Han Army is also very strong, but the site is small and the number of people is small; this time with more strikes and less, but it is like this, it is really surprising."
Zhao Kuangyin's heart is mixed, but his face is too dark and his complexion has not changed. The Forbidden Army developed in the centuries of melee in the Central Plains is very powerful, it originally belongs to its own! His heart is extremely uncomfortable. In the world, there is a talent that can do a lot of things; let alone hundreds of thousands! Those people meant unlimited possibilities. Zhao Kuangyin felt that he had lost too much, no matter how broad-minded he was, he could not let go.
He turned back home unhappy.
After some meditation, Zhao Kuangyin said solemnly in the hall: "I am afraid that the Northern Han Dynasty is going to be over. Sooner or later. It will be difficult for the Liao army to save them."
The atmosphere became heavy immediately. As soon as the Northern Han Dynasty is over, they will also be finished, obviously they will be liquidated.
"Is there any way to go now?" Li Jixun asked.
Zhao Kuangyin pondered for a moment, and said: "The three hundred riders we have left from Jinju (the battle between Ping Er Li) are the only strength left. If you don't want it, there may be a way."
Several military commanders were silent for a while, and no one said anything. Everywhere around Jinyang is now heavily guarded. Jinyang City is already under martial law; even if there are only a few people, it's very difficult to get out. With more than 300 people, if you want to go private with such a big movement, it might be as difficult as heaven.
However, if you give up your only little capital, the situation might get worse. The current Zhao Kuangyin and others are no longer powerful and influential back then, with no territory and no future. If they develop new manpower, who is willing to follow them?
Li Jixun said: "Brother Zhao confirms that the Northern Han Kingdom cannot withstand this Zhou army attack? Jinyang City is still very strong..."
Zhao Kuangyin did not answer.
Li Jixun asked again: "Can you ask someone with military power to help us through friendship?"
Zhao Kuangyin's expression is ugly and said: "We have already joined the Northern Han Dynasty master, holding the Northern Han's salary, and now the wind is wrong, and we brazenly ask to escape, how can we say it?"
"Oh!" Li Jixun frowned.
Zhao Kuangyin is also very stuck, his future is bleak, and he has had enough of this depression. He said angrily: "Instead of asking someone to let them go, it's better to ask someone to recommend us to be appointed. It's too uncomfortable to sit and wait for death. Let's just have a good time. It is a battle between death and life, and a final contest with Guo Shao! I want to try again, how strong is he!"r1058
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