And the soldiers of the cavalry battalion were puzzled when they heard this. There are whispers, but no one dares to speak. Ran Junshou looked around at everyone, the expression on his face was already a little sad, and he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the bloodstains and broken corpses scattered all over the place.

Being silent for a long time is the most torturous.

After all, You Zhenwei, the captain of the Xiaocai Battalion, is a martial artist, how can he know how to break his intestines? It's just that the county keeper's wife is friendly with these two people, and she gives birth to a bodhisattva's heart. But once enlisted in the army and wrapped in yellow sand, it is a fight of life and death, if there is half a point of mercy, he will fall to the ground one day.

So, he exhorted aloud at an inopportune time: "Lord County Guard, don't let the tiger return to the mountain!" "The words are conclusive, and the words are sincere.

Perhaps, this iron-clad reckless man has said countless words, but this sentence is the most correct one You Zhenwei, the captain of the Xiaocai Battalion, has ever said in his life. Without waiting for these words to land, Chu Nanshuang used a ghostly trick, and as soon as he raised his hand, he raised a few wisps of smoke and dust under the hazy moonlight, and the smoke and dust dispersed with the wind, and it was already diffused in a short time.

Usually quick eyes, he covered his mouth and nose, and shouted vaguely: "Poisonous, hold your breath and concentrate!" When everyone heard this, they reacted and followed suit. Rao is like this, but he can't withstand the gust of night wind.

Perhaps because the city gate was closed, the wind rose, blowing wisps of smoke and dust, and also hid the figures of the two people.

"Ahh With a scream, it was clear that one person fell to the ground in pain in the fog. The two men were ethereal, looming in the mist.

There was another cold and muffled snort, accompanied by the monstrous roar of the Ran County Guard, and everyone hurriedly turned around and hugged the past, wanting to protect the Lord of the County Guard. When a ray of sunlight pierced the barrier of the night and sprinkled a little light, everyone could barely see the vision.

I saw that Zhang Maitreya usually held down Zhang Maitreya, Zhang Maitreya's eyes stared out of his sockets for a few inches, beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, and his bright bald head looked particularly abrupt in the sun.

But by this time, there was no time to laugh at the shiny bald head. I saw that one of Zhang Maitreya's arms had been broken at the shoulder, and the other foot was also picked off the tendons. At this time, if he hadn't usually held it down, he would have struggled indiscriminately because of the pain in his heart, resulting in excessive bleeding and losing his life.

And when everyone looked at Ran Junshou again, the beauty in his arms was already dying. What's even more resentful is that those autumn eyes have been slashed by a sword at this time, and they can't open them anymore. And the county guard lady has a long sword stuck in her waist.

That long sword was clearly the one she was going to let go of just now!

This light came too late, because some people could no longer see it.

Ran Jun couldn't help but tremble his shoulders to show his grief, and his resentful eyes still looked straight in the direction of the south of the city. As soon as You Zhenwei, the captain of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, gave an order, he led ten people to chase in the direction where the two men fled.

When Ran Junshou looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms again, he seemed to be crying silently at this time.

And the woman in his arms did not have a sad look, but showed an indifferent smile, like a spring breeze. Xu hadn't smiled for too long, his expression became a little stiff because of excessive pulling, and he kept stretching the corners of his mouth, although it was such a heart-piercing pain, but it was not half revealed. She fumbled wildly into the air, trying to touch the familiar but vicissitudes of the ground at once.

And the man no longer had the courage to hold the hands that were waving wildly, like a helpless child, sobbing silently.

"Smack!"

A loud slap resounded through the miserable dawn.

Ran Junshou's left cheek was suddenly slapped by Gu Xing, and the ground was a little red. And the woman in his arms hugged him tightly, letting the blood stain his eyes stained his weather-beaten clothes.

Gu Xing didn't know when he woke up and turned around, and when he saw this scene, he raised his hand with a big mouth. He really couldn't see a man cowering so much, the woman in front of him was almost gone, and she was still twisting and pinching like that.

Maybe it's because I love it so much, I'm too afraid of losing. Or maybe it's hating his own powerlessness, once again letting happiness slip through his fingers.

"Smack!"

Another resounding slap, Gu Xing hit it again without hesitation. Ran Jun Shou woke up like a dream and stopped sobbing. He gently picked up the woman in his arms and walked slowly towards the city wall.

The rising sun is always so soft, soft as a ripe "soft egg". The man only remembered at this moment that Han'er loved the sunrise in Mobeidi the most. I remember that when we met that year, she sat in the endless sea of sand, leaving her alone.

Feet crossed, looking at the sky, waiting for the light of dawn.

I still remember that it was a late autumn in the first year of Changxing in the Later Tang Dynasty.

Once the Tang Dynasty was invincible for all nations, but at this time, it was like being trampled on the ground and a tattered hat, full of holes. After all, glory can only remain in the past, belong to the past, cannot be taken away, and cannot be forgotten.

Ran Qi, at that time, was just a brigade commander on the border, and his position was neither high nor low, but he had an indescribable obsession with fighting on the battlefield. What he yearns for is thousands of miles of yellow sand, and after being intoxicated by the endless encounters of the short soldiers, the land left behind is full of vastness.

But these obsessions completely collapsed in the chaotic war that swept through the Tang Dynasty, and the ideals were sometimes so pale. But the reality is so bloody.

In the second year of Qianfu, in Ran Qi's memory, there was a great drought in Kanto and a plague of hungry locusts. To the south of the Yellow River, there were torrential floods and starvation. And the taxes under the layers of the court every year have made it impossible for those who have fallen to stand up again.

There is a smuggler Wang Xianzhi, who raised his arms and rose up to resist the late Tang Dynasty's greed and heavy taxes. Since then, the late Tang Dynasty, which was already stormy, has become more and more precarious.

The teacher must be famous, and the incident should be established. Although Wang Xianzhi is a smuggler of salt, he is coarse and uneasy. sprinkled 10,000 characters, denouncing the mediocrity and incompetence of the late Tang Dynasty, so that the upward and downward effects were effective, and the people were not able to make a living.

Ran Qi also read that article and remembered this passage vividly, "The temple abandons me like a cover, and the harsh government is as fierce as a tiger." We have no skin and flesh, and only iron bones are left for the blue sky. Although he admired this person's bold words, but the food of the king and the worries of the king, Ran Qi finally embarked on the road of no return to suppress the uprising.

Since Wang Xianzhi unveiled the rod, the raising of troops was huge, reaching tens of thousands. In the same year, he drove straight into Caozhou and Puzhou.

In the second year of Qianfu, early summer.

The Huangchao uprising also drank in unison, leading thousands of people to join Caozhou. In the late Tang Dynasty, the people were harsh and brutal for a long time. endure for a while, and when it breaks out, it will be overwhelming, and there will be no disadvantage.

Attack Yunzhou! Attack Yizhou! It's overwhelming!

More than ten states were broken in a few months, capturing hundreds of people and recruiting thousands of people. Before and after the heavy snow in the same year, the temples of the late Tang Dynasty finally couldn't help it and sent troops to suppress it.

Three years of dry fu, a small summer.

In the late Tang Dynasty, more than 10,000 soldiers fought with Wang Xianzhi's rebel army under the city of Yizhou, and the rebel army was outnumbered and retreated. Ran Qi introduced a brigade commander, personally commanded 300 horsemen, came out from the west side, attacked him unprepared, and destroyed hundreds of enemies. I wanted to succeed, but my opponent was the smuggler Wang Xianzhi.

Seeing that he has suffered a loss, how can he give up? It's just that the current situation is compelled to avoid the real and make up for the false. Wang Lao'er Wen Taowu strategy, after a little thought, shifted the battle line, abandoned the city and led his troops to run for 800 miles, starting a protracted tug-of-war.

This method really worked, the morale of the late Tang army that had traveled a long way to help was in full swing, and I wanted to break it with one blow, kill Wang Xianzhi, and calm the rebellion of the late Tang Dynasty. However, Wang Xianzhi and the Huangchao rebel army did not accept the recruitment, and when they saw that they were defeated, they left the camp and fled.

Although it is said that it is closed without fighting, it has already been moved. The feigned defeat led to the fatigue of the late Tang army into the urn. In the early autumn of the third year of Qianfu, he entered Henan in the west. Although there are tigers and wolves behind, they are not afraid at all.

Kaicheng uprooted, in just ten days, even eight cities. Zhanyang Zhai, according to Jiacheng, to wait for work. However, the lion of the late Tang Dynasty was exhausted, and the rear supply was insufficient, and the rivers and lakes were far away, above the court, but they were waiting for a long-lost victory, like a dry ditch waiting for a rainstorm.

The front is already barely breathing, but the rear is pressing step by step. The arrow had to be sent on the string, and the division of the late Tang Dynasty crusade ordered Zeng Yuanyu, a regular attendant of the left scattered cavalry, to sit in Luoyang, and sent Li Fu to the north of the eastern province of Shannan to go north to Ru and Deng Prefectures, and held the "throat" of the main road, so as to retreat from the defeated army.

Then order Fengxiang Jiedu to make Linghu Xuan and Fang Ning Jiedu to make Li Kan rely on each other, stationed in Shaanzhou and Tongguan, forming a situation of entrapment. Defend as offense, close the door and beat the dog. It was a clever move, but unfortunately, their opponent was Wang Xianzhi, who had been wandering among the merchants in the market all the year round.

Shinong industry and commerce have existed since ancient times. But why are you scholars and doctors on top, and we and other farmers and businessmen have to be trampled under our feet and snort?

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder. Wang Xianzhi saw that the late Tang Army was menacing, and he had the potential to decide everything in one fell swoop. Then he stopped, raised the strength of the whole army, and struck hard. I don't know if the Tang army was tired of running for its life that night and had no intention of fighting, or if the army was already full of holes.

The two armies faced each other, and the superiority was immediately apparent. Wang Xianzhi led the crowd to storm Ruzhou and annihilated the defenders. beheaded Tang generals Dong Hanxun and Liu Chengyong, and captured and assassinated Shi Wang Shackles. At this point, the vitality of the late Tang Army was greatly damaged, and it was no longer able to fight.

The people who were far above the temple did not wait for the long-lost rain, but encountered a thunderbolt from the sky. When the hundred-mile urgent military report was presented, the person holding the military newspaper read it roughly, and he sat down on the ground in fright.

And the group of courtiers who only knew the mountains and shouted long live, but did not know the suffering of the people, were already scared. The edict was issued, and all the officials congratulated. Poor the emperor, before he could sleep well, he heard that Wang Xianzhi's party had captured Yangwu, and he almost turned his back.

In the second half of the year, they traveled thousands of miles, attacked left and right, and did not engage in frontal battles, causing the late Tang army to take care of one and lose the other, and retreated one after another.

In the first month of the fourth year of Qianfu, Wang Xianzhi captured Ezhou. In the late Tang Dynasty, the order was changed, and the fireworks were in full bloom in March of the same year, but it was the "Edict of the Grass Thief" that came one after another. had the heart to surrender, but was tricked like this. Wang Xianzhi was furious, led the army south, crossed the Han River, and attacked Jingnan.