Chapter 1: The Autumn Equinox on the Fourth Even if he is defeated, the right martial arts marquis is still the right martial marquis.
Hearing Feng Xiaoci's order with hatred, all the soldiers quickly changed formations, with Pu Daomen in front, lightly wounded in the center, and archers and long weapons in the back, slowly retreating towards the way they came in an inverted triangle formation.
Zhang Jin, who rushed to the scene with heavy troops, said that he followed and chased after him, and he rushed back and forth four times without any change in the formation of Youwuhou.
In the end, he found that the casualties on his side were too appalling, so he had to give up the plan to completely annihilate this Sui army, and watched them retreat to the camp.
In the evening, the part of the officers and soldiers who pursued Cheng Mingzhen also returned to the camp one after another.
They encountered an ambush on the way, and the fleeing thieves took the opportunity to turn around and fight.
The brothers of the Right Marquis were outnumbered by one against ten, and the disparity was huge.
It was only with the excellent skills trained in the past that he was able to fight his way out of countless thieves under the leadership of Wu Wenzhong, an auxiliary general.
More than 10,000 elite soldiers were lost in the first battle, and their morale plummeted.
Fortunately, the snow suddenly became heavier after sunset, and Cheng Thief Mingzhen and Zhang Thief Jin said that although they took a big advantage, the momentum was like a rainbow.
But he couldn't go against God, so he hastily collected his troops and camped on the slope of the mountain five miles away from the official camp, putting on a posture that he could attack at any time.
The first snow fell all night.
The white snowflakes slowly clotted the blood of the people on the ground, slowly covered it, and slowly smeared it into a pure white.
Winter in the north is urgent, and in the wind and snow, the foraging wild dogs and jackdaws are gone.
On the vast earth, lying the corpses of Youwuhou and Liukou, they were enemies who did not share the sky before their deaths, but after their deaths, they hugged each other tightly, and their hands and feet were against each other, like brothers.
They are indeed brothers.
After taking off the armor on your body, you can't even tell which belongs to the official army and which belongs to the rogue gangster.
The wives and children of the family all live a life of hunger and fullness.
In exchange for the family's life-saving rations, they had to lift the knife.
The same skin color, the same eyebrows, and even the calluses on the hands are in the same place.
In the peaceful era, they might still be able to put down their hoes and carry a pot of turbid wine to and fro with each other.
In the drunken room, he made a family affair for the children of the family.
And now, they can only use knives as hoes to cut the harvest from each other's necks.
Either you die or I die.
"We have no grievances and no hatred, why don't we give each other a way to live" Early the next morning, Feng Xiaoci received a letter of negotiation from Cheng Mingzhen to catch a knife for Zhang Jincheng.
The letter once again emphasized the charges of excessive looting by the imperial court and the corruption of officials and perverted the law, so as to prove that there were sufficient reasons for the rebellion of the rogues. and asked Feng Xiaoci to write to the court on his behalf, allowing Julu Zequnkou to accept Zhao'an.
Zhang Jin was rewarded by the king of Xiangjun, and the five counties of Longgang, Nanhe, Neiqiu, Bairen, and Shahe Julu were Zhang Jin's territory, and the descendants were replaced and never recovered.
"Whimsical" Feng Xiaoci was so angry that he took the handsome case continuously, and his face that had become haggard due to vomiting blood surged with a strange black.
"Push him out for me and behead him for public display" Pointing to the person who wrote the book for Cheng Mingzhen, the old general roared loudly.
"Push it out, and cut it down for me, along with the few little thieves who came with him."
The two countries exchanged troops.
However, Youwuhou and Liukou do not belong to the two countries, so the envoy is not within the scope of the protection of the rules.
Hearing Feng Xiaoci's roar, dozens of pro-soldiers immediately rushed up, twisted Yang Daring's arm and pushed it out of the tent.
That Yang Daring just followed Cheng Mingzhen to fight a big victory yesterday, and now his heart is high. was tied by Feng Xiaoci's personal soldiers, and he didn't beg for mercy, but just sneered and sneered at the heroic appearance of learning hearsay, as if Kunpeng was as proud as a night owl who saw food.
He was so calm that it aroused Feng Xiaoci's interest.
Interested in finding out what the thief army wanted to do next, the old general waved his hand and ordered Yang Dayan and the others to be left and right for the time being.
Then he smiled and asked with a pleasant face, "You rough ruffian, are you really tired of being alive or did Zhang Thief give you any benefits?"
"I don't understand what the old general said" Yang boldly shrugged his shoulders, very disdainful.
"But before coming, the master of Jiuzhai of my family said that the old general has a handle in his hand, so the old general must be reluctant to kill me" "Then I'll let the master of your Jiuzhai miscalculate once" Feng Xiaoci had another burst of anger in his stomach, threatening viciously.
I lost on the battlefield yesterday, and if I suffer another loss on my tongue today, my wisdom in half my life will be in vain.
As if putting life and death aside, Yang shrugged his shoulders and didn't say a word.
Someone came forward to push him, and he followed them without resistance.
This kind of dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, so that those who try to stand up quickly feel bored, Feng Xiaoci forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, ordered someone to push it back, and continued to ask, "What kind of handle do you nine masters have in your hands, and you actually trust him so much, the old man can consider sparing you from dying."
"Hmph" Yang Daring was originally bold, but found that Feng Xiaoci was a bit strong and capable, and he was even more unscrupulous.
He laughed coldly a few times, attracting everyone's attention, and then shook his head and said in a low voice: "My general sent people to clean up the battlefield last night and found more than three hundred brothers who were still alive from the pile of corpses.
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There are at least 20 of them, and their official positions are older than my young man.
The lord of Jiuzhai in my family promised that if one of the brothers and I who came to write the book died, he would cut down ten soldiers and bury them.
If all of us are cut down by the old general, then we can't help it, the old general killed his own brothers.
The Nine Masters originally wanted to release those brothers after a few days, but they had no intention of killing the prisoners to vent their anger."
"You, you dog thief" Feng Xiaoci trembled with anger.
He only thought of cutting Liwei before, but he never expected that when it came to unreasonableness, the rogues were even more familiar with the road.
More than 300 brothers, whether this news is true or not, as long as the robes under his command heard it, he, the general, has no reason to put the brothers to death.
What's more, when Youwuhou was defeated yesterday, there was no way to clean up the battlefield at all.
And nearly 4,000 of the brethren fell before the battle, and surely some of them are still alive.
Seeing that black smoke began to rise from Feng Xiaoci's head, Yang Daring was even more fearless, "The master of my Jiuzhai also said."
He looked around and was complacent, "He's sent someone to start collecting the corpses on the battlefield."
The bodies of all the soldiers will be wrapped in reed mats and delivered to you in a cart before nightfall today.
That reed mat is a specialty of our Julu Ze, looking at the whole Hebei is also the number one fine, if in the Taiping period, a car of mats will be sent to the market, it will not take two hours, it will be" "Get out of here, get out of here.
Left and right, take a big stick and beat him out for me" Feng Xiaoci couldn't listen anymore, stood up suddenly, and roared angrily.
Immediately after, his body shook, and with a "wow" sound, blood spat all over the ground.
The "big marshal" saw that the old general vomited blood for the second time, and the soldiers of the Right Marquis couldn't care about dealing with Yang Dayan, and flocked forward to surround the handsome case.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ying Yanglang waved Zhao Yida to call a few guards and ordered them to send the messenger out of the camp.
And accompanied by a smiling face, he asked Yang Dayan to say a few good words to Zhang Jin, and asked them to take care of the captured brothers.
When the opportunity was right, Youwu Hou was willing to redeem the brothers at a reasonable price.
"Then I'll go" Yang Dayan got cheap and behaved, raised his head and chest, and under the escort of Zhao Yida's personal soldiers, Shi Shiran went out.
Kankan stepped out of the enemy's sight, shook his legs and feet, and sat down in the snow.
"Oh, my mother, I'm scared to death.
If it weren't for the face of a fish-scale armor, Lao Tzu wouldn't have been able to do this" While wiping the cold sweat that had just come out of his forehead, he shouted.
"Next time, whoever likes to come, Lao Tzu won't choose this cheap" "How can you get a fish scale armor to wear," a few of the minions who escorted him pouted in unison, "Our brother almost took his life, and he lost five hundred white coins."
No, no, go back to the camp, you have to treat our brothers to a meal."
"Okay, don't you just have one meal, let's go back and tell the Nine Masters that the old thief Feng vomited blood angrily, and there are no meals" Yang grinned widely, and put on the white smoke leather helmet again, "The old thief met our Nine Masters, and he fell into blood mold."
I can't fight, I can't say it, I can't say it.
Purely a bullied head" "That's, that's" the little minions echoed in unison, all proud of such a "wise and martial" Nine Master in Julu Ze.
Although this nine-master soldier was a little ruthless, he killed more than 3,000 enemy troops in the first battle yesterday, but he took more than 8,000 brothers himself.
Seeing Yang Daring and the others go far away, Zhao Yida's personal soldiers also hurriedly returned to the Chinese army to hand over the order.
When he approached the door of the military tent, he saw the old general Feng Xiaoci walking out with a smile. first stopped everyone and asked where a few bandits were, then nodded, and instructed very considerately, "It's a cold day, you guys have worked hard."
Each person will take a portion of wine and meat and go back to bed, and come back in the evening."
"Xie Dashuai" The soldiers bowed and saluted. couldn't help but keep looking at Feng Xiaoci.
They remembered that before they left the camp, the old general had just vomited blood.
How did it take only a moment to get up in good spirits again?
"You are all old brothers who have been with General Zhao for many years, and Ben Shuai will not hide it from you.
We just lost for a while, and morale is a bit low.
So you have to think about it to let the bandits take a beating.
The thief surnamed Cheng is treacherous and abnormal, if we continue to fight with him, we will really suffer in numbers."
"We are willing to go to the soup for the handsome," the brothers heard this, and once again clasped their fists and stood solemnly.
The smugness on the bodies of a few thieves today can be seen from a distance of 200 steps.
Let them be proud, let them be proud, tonight, is the time for the official army to be ashamed: