Chapter 800: The Son of Heaven Becomes Crazy
After daylight, Qin Jin got the overall battle report of the entire battlefield, and the communication between the large battalions of the Chinese army and several major battalions was also restored one after another. Eight?? Chinese≈. In addition to the thrilling of the Chinese army's camp, what was even more surprising was that Tian Chenghe, a dark horse, dared to ambush the rebels with only more than 10,000 people.
This Tian Chengsi is not a reckless, on the one hand, he took the initiative to raid the rebels in the mulberry forest with the private sector, and on the other hand, he got in touch with Qin Yan and Xue Huan, and the three parties joined forces to completely defeat Yin Ziqi's overall plan, and a big war in which the rebels were very likely to turn the tables ended so dangerously.
"Where is the remnants of the rebels at this time?"
Compared with the process of victory, Qin Jin was more interested in the location of the remnants of the rebel army at this time.
For this reason, Qin Jin personally met with Tian Chenghei.
Tian Chengsi was also consistent with a sneer, in front of Qin Jin, he did not hide his humility at all, and even deliberately depreciated his identity.
"Back to the doctor's words, although the rebels have suffered heavy losses, they still have the ability to fight back, and they must not be underestimated. Originally, the general thought that they would flee back to Luoyang, but who knew that they had fled east!"
Qin Jin nodded.
"If you are poor, you will run away!"
Speaking of which, the conversation changed again.
"Do you know your luck last night? if you send troops to the Dragoro River solemnly, your reckless behavior may cause the Shenwu Army's plan to collapse?"
Tian Chengsi didn't explain, but only claimed to be guilty again and again, and asked Qin Jin to punish him.
Qin Jin said secretly, this Tian Chengsi is worthy of being an old fritter who has been in the army and officialdom for more than ten years, if he changes these children of the family who do not understand the world in the Shenwu Army, he must fight with himself, only people like Tian Chengsi know when to fight and when not to fight.
However, although Qin Jin has this judgment on Tian Chenghe, it does not mean that he agrees with and appreciates this behavior, on the contrary, he advocates those simple and effective communication methods. In the final analysis, he didn't want the bad habits in the officialdom to be brought into the Shenwu Army.
Qin Jin asked with a cold face:
"Do you really think you're guilty?"
Asking like this, it was obvious that he was not playing according to the routine, Tian Chengsi felt choked, but he still replied embarrassedly:
"If the doctor is willing, willing to give the last general a chance to explain, the last general will also give a convincing reason......
Hearing this, Qin Jin laughed and pointed at Tian Chenghei:
"I already knew that you wouldn't act recklessly, and you don't have to be vain in front of Qin in the future!"
Tian Chenghe's face was already sweating, he felt that his tried and tested method seemed to be out of order in front of Qin Jin, and after being reprimanded several times, he finally Qin Jin didn't like to talk around the bush, let alone his subordinates, in other words, those who argued boldly would be more respected.
However, the habits that Tian Chengsi had cultivated during his years of military career had been deeply rooted in his bones, and he could not raise his courage to argue with Qin Jin without any circumstances. Don't look at him killing people like hemp during the battle, but when he arrived in front of Qin Jin, he couldn't help but tremble.
"Doctor Rongyu, the last general did what Meng Lang did, but it was all based on the last general's understanding of the Luoluo River. ”
Qin Jin was a little curious, so he asked:
"Is there a secret in this?"
Tian Chengsi smiled.
"This is not a secret, I am afraid that everyone in the Luoyang court knows that Yin Ziqi's family has always been at odds with Luoluohe...... is also just Yin Ziqi and his family, Luoluohe is more like an alternative in the army, almost with most of the factions have disagreements and festivals, and even stabbed in the back on the battlefield, and the dismantling of the stage is also frequent...... However, An, An's thief Lushan trusts them, although many people are complaining, and the people up and down the river have always been the elite of An's cronies. ”
Tian Chengsi glanced at Qin Jin again and continued:
"The last general heard that Wuhu Huaizhong of the Tongluo Department was also in the Shenwu Army, and they had a bigger festival with the Luobu and the Luoluo River, and even met several times. It's just that later, the elite of the Tongluo Department were all lost under Xin'an City, and since then, no one has been able to challenge the position of the Luoluo River in front of the thieves!"
It was the first time Qin Jin had heard of these things, but even if he had heard of them in the past, it was impossible to believe them as information that influenced the actions of the Shenwu Army, after all, the stakes were so important that he could not judge them by rumors? However, now that he said it from Tian Chenghe's mouth, he didn't think there was any big problem in making a decision.
For many years, Wu Hu Huaizhong had been in charge of Qin Jin's personal guards, rarely leaving his side, and these past events were almost never mentioned by this person. However, inferred later, Qin Jin thought that the fiasco of the Tongluo Department in Xin'an was not entirely due to the tricks and luck of the Shenwu Army, and there was another help in this, and the aid of this help was Sun Xiaozhe, who controlled the Tongluo Department at that time.
In fact, whether it is within the Tang Dynasty or within the Angu rebels, the clash between the various factions is equal, and in the case of equal strength between the two sides, the fight is not which side is more powerful, but which side makes fewer mistakes.
In the first half of this war, it was clear that more mistakes were made within the Tang Dynasty. But feng shui takes turns, and as a few years pass, it is the turn of the thieves and rebels to have frequent internal problems.
First of all, An Lushan's unexplained tragic death, and after his death, the contradictions between various factions were also put on the table from the stage.
Suddenly, another bold idea popped out of Qin Jin's mind.
"Since Luoluohe is not treated well by An Qingxu, is it possible to persuade them to surrender?"
Tian Chengsi was obviously also taken aback by Qin Jin's idea. As An Lushan's most trusted personal guard, no one would ever doubt An Lushan's loyalty to Dayan. But now An Lushan died tragically in the tumbling, and Luoluohe lost his allegiance. And An Qingxu, who succeeded to the throne, obviously didn't trust them very much, and whether the loyalty that was transformed from loyalty to An Lushan to loyalty to Pseudo Yan could continue to exist, didn't it all become unknown?
Tian Chengsi could even hear the sound of his heartbeat clearly coming from his chest, and Doctor Qin's thoughts were often unexpected, which was really admirable and admirable, but he was faintly worried, worried that he would become a messenger to persuade him to surrender.
When he was under An Lushan, Tian Chengsi and Luoluohe also had a lot of disagreements, these Shengfanhu people never paid attention to the rules in doing things, as long as An Lushan allowed or acquiesced, there was nothing they didn't dare to do. If they still have a grudge, if they themselves become messengers to surrender, will they not send sheep into the mouth of the tiger?
Just when Tian Chengsi was worried about his situation, Qin Jin shook his head.
"Now is not the best time to persuade them to surrender, and even if they do, they may not be able to surrender at this time!"
Tian Chengsi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and praised casually:
"The Doctor's Wise ......"
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The news of Yin Ziqi's surrender to Tang spread with the return of a rout. Among the defenders in Luoyang City, a more thorough purge was also set off, and all those who had a close relationship with Yin Ziqi were dismissed from their posts, and the lightest relationship was expelled from the army and sent to an inconsequential government office.
An Shouzhong, as the commander of the army that succeeded Yin Ziqi, did not go on a killing spree, except for Zhao Jiugong and other Yin Ziqi's cronies, the vast majority of people were only transferred out of important positions in the army, and he himself took advantage of the situation step by step, on the one hand, he purged and controlled the defenders of Luoyang, and on the other hand, he entered the political hall and became a figure who held military and political power at the same time.
At this point, even Yan Zhuang and Ashina Chengqing are far behind.
In addition, An Qingxu has been nesting in the deep palace since he succeeded to the throne, almost never in the early court, and rarely receives his subordinates, all military and political affairs are only pushed to An Shouzhong, and he himself gathered a group of warlocks and monks in the market to ask the Buddha and ask, making the entire palace nondescript, just like a strange 6 water 6 dojo.
An Shouzhong entered the Mingde Gate, and he couldn't help frowning, although he squeezed out the forces of Yan Zhuang and Yin Ziqi in all aspects, and even at the expense of the stability of the court, it did not mean that he hoped that Dayan would collapse. And what you see at this time, where is the Son of Heaven doing?
If it was only the Son of Heaven who believed in religion, this would have been understandable, but An Qingxu invited almost all the monks and Taoists in Luoyang City, and even practitioners from Western Persia.
And these people are like singing a big opera, cooperating with An Qingxu to do all kinds of performances, and the walls of the entire palace are hung everywhere with rune paper with all kinds of twisted words. Coincidentally, when An Shouzhong entered the Mingde Gate, a gust of wind blew, and immediately there were runes falling one after another, and one of them happened to fall on his face.
An Shouzhong tore off the rune paper that fell on his face in disgust, and looked up to see which one was so blind, but he couldn't complain about this matter, and if he wanted to complain, he could only complain about this untimely gale.
After turning a corridor, I saw that the open space in front of me was full of people blowing and beating, just like a few days ago, it was also mixed with various characters of Buddhism and Taoism, which made people laugh.
When he saw An Qingxu, An Shouzhong was stunned again. It's only been a day, and An Qingxu's image has changed again, but he saw that he shaved the black head all over his head, and even burned a few fragrant scars on the green brain, and the wounds that have not yet completely scabbed are unbearable.
That's not all, An Qingxu was wearing a blue-gray robe, a floating dust in his hand was thrown around, and there were words in his mouth......
Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness surged in An Shouzhong's chest. The Tang Dynasty's soldiers pressed the border, but the Son of Heaven pretended to be a ghost in the palace all day long, ignoring military and political affairs, this is not the king of the dead country or what?
Even if An Qingxu doesn't care about being the king of the dead country, he doesn't want to be the minister of the dead country.