Chapter 147 Anyone with a dream is amazing

It is said that when walking the rivers and lakes, you don't enter the forest, because the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and because you don't know, there will be an ambush in the forest, and whether there will be a hero jumping out to buy road money.

For the military, woods are definitely a good thing. There is firewood to make a fire for cooking, there is shade to resist the scorching sun and the invasion of the cold, and you can use wood to build a camp and build siege equipment.

Of course, as the most powerful institution of violence, the military is not the only one. They also have things to be afraid of, such as powerful fireballs, fueled oil, and the Iron Hat Mountain next to Long'an Village in front of them.

On the Loess Plateau in the northwest, there is actually no real rocky mountain. The large loess plateau, the ravines washed out by the river, like the wrinkles of Mother Earth, cut the Loess Plateau.

As the days went by, some of the ravines became wider and wider, and the dried rivers no longer flowed, and they became a thoroughfare for pedestrians. Some of the remnants of the soil that were left by luck were fortunate to have some barren grass and small trees, and they became the so-called hills. In fact, it is a large mound, and Iron Cap Mountain is such a large mound.

Liu Ping, who had been lying on his stomach for two days, couldn't eat or drink well, and he looked forward to Yuan Hao beating him a day earlier all day long.

Maybe it was because he looked back too little in his previous life, and Yuan Hao never walked in front of his eyes, let alone had anything to do with him. Perhaps, in Yuan Hao's heart, only Fang Zhongyong is the person he misses the most, Liu Ping?

Who is Liu Ping?

Oh, that Liu Ping, who is known as the veteran general of both civil and military affairs? I don't know!

In this way, Liu Ping was gorgeously ignored.

Even, until Yuan Hao led the remnants to this Iron Hat Mountain, he didn't remember which onion Liu Ping was.

The son once said that if you want someone to hate you, the best way is to ignore him.

Feeling that he was being neglected, uh no, it was Liu Ping, who was ignored, was furious, and vowed to give Yuan Hao a good look in Iron Hat Mountain.

How good is it, you ask?

It's simple, just leave the head.

Of course, Liu Ping is an old bird over forty years old after all, not a stunned young man like Di Qing, who only thinks about killing the enemy. How much credit can that have? broke through the sky, and the final reward was just a military leader, who went to a certain place to serve as a regimental training envoy, and posthumously presented a captain or something after his death.

We're Jinshi! How can you be like ordinary rough people, without your own lofty ideals? For example, when you are alive, you will be crowned a king or something?

If you want to be crowned king when you want to live, in addition to recovering Yanyun, it is the merit of capturing the king and killing the driver and destroying the country.

It was too difficult to recover Yanyun, and Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong tried their best to mobilize the power of the country, but they did not achieve it. No matter how arrogant Liu Ping is, he doesn't dare to say that he is better than the two first emperors, so he doesn't have to think about it for the time being.

All that's left is to capture the king and destroy the country.

There is also a special point in this. The king you capture and the kingdom you destroy can't be too much, otherwise it's a joke. You casually ran to a barbarian land, destroyed a small country with a radius of less than 100 miles and a population of less than 10,000, and then ran to the official house to be crowned king. You're not going to be king, you're going crazy!

But what a great opportunity now!

Sister Lin fell from the sky, uh no, it was a guy who used to be called Li Yuanhao, Zhao Yuanhao, and now can only be called Yuanhao.

Yuan Hao's head, change the throne, not big, not small, no more, no less, just right.

First of all, people's heads are big enough. The king, who has a radius of thousands of miles and a population of millions, has a small head. Take off the hat of King Xiping on Yuan Hao's head and put it on his head, the size should be more appropriate.

Secondly, Yuan Hao was delusional that he would no longer accept Huan's crotch and want to be on an equal footing with Zhao Zhen, so he lost Zhao Zhen's favor. Zhao Zhen has already marked the price of his head, and Tong Su is not deceived.

It turned out that when the two sides didn't tear their faces, they more or less had to pretend to be concubines and concubines, and set an example for other small countries that asked for recommendations, rewards, and monthly subscriptions.

Come and see, Zhao Song's official family and Yuan Hao are showing affection and sprinkling dog food again, uh no, to be precise, they are promoted to the knight and receive benefits!

Unexpectedly, after Yuan Hao's little Bichi had hardened his wings, he actually empathized and said goodbye (it doesn't seem to be?). ), intended to go out of the wall and Yeluzong really eyebrows, and after being rejected, he thought about pulling the mountain and starting a company by himself.

If you open a company, you can open a company, anyway, you are a small company in Xixia, and you can't afford to turn up any big winds and waves.

What Zhao Zhen and Zhao Song and a group of executives never expected was that Yuan Hao felt that he was a rich man after saving three melons and two dates, and he actually ran to the border of the Great Song Dynasty to engage in a hostile takeover.

This face is beaten, snapped!

How did you let Zhao Zhen, who was disdainful of Yuan Hao, who was willing to degenerate, step down? Where do you put the little faces of the princes of the political hall who claim to be wise?

Therefore, there is no doubt that if Yuan Hao's head is really won and there is nowhere to cash the prize, it must be redeemed at any time and the service attitude is good.

The question at hand is how to get Yuan Hao to willingly sacrifice his head to ensure that Liu Ping can realize his great dream.

The big people have the dreams of the big people, and the little people have the dreams of the little people.

What the big man wants is to dominate the world, seal the territory, worship the prime minister, and make immortal achievements.

What the little people think, maybe it's just to make a small fortune, mix a peaceful life, have a mother-in-law to warm her feet, a son to scold, after a day's work, it's best to have spare money to scald a pot of turbid wine and eat a fennel bean, this life is enough!

The crossbowman Mu Ergou who said these words was very ridiculed by the people in the same team.

"You melon baby, you still want to get rich and marry your mother-in-law? Who will be with you, a thief? This is the evaluation of those who are well-off.

"Think about how to save your life first!" This is the advice of the veteran.

"Is this life enough? Have you ever studied, and what bag did you drop? "This is the disdain that comes from the always snarky squad leader.

"Didn't the governor say that everyone should have dreams? It's not a big dream, can't you support it? Mu Ergou was very aggrieved, and felt that these colleagues, who usually had a good relationship, had dropped the chain at a critical moment.

The team leader spoke as always: "Do you know what a dream is?" Dreams are what you think about when you dream. Can dreams be taken seriously? ”

Mu Ergou was about to continue arguing with the most literate squad leader in the team, when he suddenly heard the herald shouting: "Shut up!" The Tanguts are coming! Eight Bull Crossbow Ready! ”

I don't know if it's because the herald's voice is too loud, or if Yuan Hao, who is proficient in battle formations, sees through that there is an ambush here. When the victorious retreating army of Western Xia arrived at the mouth of the Iron Cap Valley, the originally scattered formation had already formed a sharp arrow formation, quickly rushing through the fortifications set up by Liu Ping like sharp knives, and it looked like it was about to escape all the way to the west.

How does this work? I've worked so hard to set it up, but it's not to eat dirt behind you?

At the moment, I don't care about any tactics or ambushes, so let's rush! Kill!

I hope I can catch a few unlucky guys, but I haven't worked in vain.

The ancients were cloudy, and the poor did not chase.

It seems that a very poor thief should not chase after him, because you will not gain any benefit from him?

At this time, the famous linguist Hu Slag jumped out: the word "poor" should be said as "poor", that is, embarrassed and desperate, not poor. You scumbag!

In units with poor morale, their soldiers often regard saving their lives as the first priority, so they can easily collapse at the first touch of a battle when they start a battle, and as a result, they are chased and intercepted by the victorious side, forming a situation of "poor men."

But if they are surrounded by death on all sides, then their initial "life-saving" will not be achieved, and in despair, they will inevitably turn to fight to the death, "killing one is enough, killing two to earn one", and they will still be a good man after 20 years!

Anyway, it's all death, and if you don't fight to kill a few enemies before you die, you'll lose!

In this state of mind, even the most cowardly people will be infected by this arrogance and become a hot-blooded man who is not afraid of death!

In contrast, the victor will win only when the morale of the victor is high at the beginning of the war, and everyone will follow the example of death. But there will be a period of low morale after that, because the soldiers know that the hardest battles have been survived, and it is not easy to survive, and no one wants to be hung up in such a small-scale finishing battle as the pursuit of the poor men, or it will be too weak!

Therefore, if the remnants of the enemy suddenly turn around and kill in a desperate manner, they will often pay a large number of casualties in fear, even more than at the beginning of the battle......

First of all, we would like to express our gratitude to Mr. Hu Zhazard for coming, and then let us send him back to the West with warm applause to continue our story.

The Western Xia army was indeed poor at this time, and it was indeed very poor. Under the chase of Di Qing and Guo Zun like mad dogs, the soldiers did not eat a full meal or sleep for two days. The benevolent Emperor Yuan Hao even gave up the special imperial chariot to the injured general.

What about Emperor Yuan Hao? Putting on ordinary armor, riding ordinary horses, and advancing with the flow of people, it really put the joys and sorrows of the soldiers into practice.

Moved those soldiers! The Jade Emperor who vows to protect us who loves the people like sons, uh no, it is Emperor Yuan Hao who has re-embarked on the pinnacle of life.

Let's not talk about the peak or not, the low dirt mountain in front of you is a hurdle. really responded to the old saying, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the old cat bit the sick duck.

The current situation is that there are pursuers in the rear, interception in front, interception on the left, and interception on the right.

Seeing that it is about to be surrounded on all sides, it is commonly known as being wrapped in dumplings.

Although the dumplings are good, you can't eat too much! What's more, it is going to be regarded as a dumpling filling?

The so-called poor people do not chase, the so-called mourning soldiers will win, and the so-called do not listen to the old man, and suffer a loss in front of him.

The Western Xia soldiers who insisted on ending the March tour of the Great Song Dynasty were like arrows, and they rudely refused the enthusiasm of the Great Song Dynasty soldiers to stay. Like a flock of migrating sheep, no matter how you bite the lion and tiger, I can only rush forward.

Rush Rush! If you rush through, you will live, and if you can't rush over, you will die.

As for the dead ones, according to Leonardo da Vinci's point of view, those who are eliminated are scum, and those that are left are high-quality products, which is conducive to the evolution of the race.