Chapter 51: The Great Victory

Look at the officers and soldiers who cowered into regiments.

Tang Xidong suddenly stretched out his arms, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha! ”

He didn't know why he was laughing out loud, but the emotion in his heart at the moment made him want to laugh, laugh, laugh heartily.

God, when you open your eyes, you are high, you are indifferent and ruthless, and you are making people.

Bring disaster, bring man-made disaster.

I, Tang Xidong, don't rely on your face to act, I rely on myself.

If it doesn't rain, I'll make it myself, and if someone invades, I'll kill him and leave no armor.

As long as I don't die, Daming can leave this piece of blue sky.

The war was won, but Tang Xidong did not feel happy, but had a resentful anger in his heart, wanting to live in peace, but he couldn't be at peace, since this is the case, let the storm come more violently, let me Tang Xidong see if I can continue to live through the wind and rain.

Tang Xidong's laughter changed from the initial abruptness to the laughter of all Luoliang Mountain cottages, and the entire Luoliang Mountain seemed to be laughing and cheering, but no one understood the loneliness and loneliness of a lone wanderer in a strange era.

As for the remaining officers and soldiers in front of them, are they killed or stayed? It's not a problem for Tang Xidong.

He Tang Xidong is not a killing god, not a butcher, and does not please himself with killing and death.

"Li Shangquan took the cavalry, went to arrest all the people behind me back to the cottage, and escaped one to ask you." Tang Xidong ordered Li Shangquan on the other side, his tone was cold and his face was gloomy.

Since you're here, you can't leave any of them.

"The one who led the troops on the other side, I know that you are alive, the matter has come to this point, you decide for yourself, do you want these seven or eight hundred men and horses under your command to die or live? If you want to die, just kill, if you want to live, drop your weapons, and a team of five people will slowly come over and surrender! Tang Xidong shouted loudly.

There was a commotion among the officers and soldiers, and no one wanted to die.

Without waiting for Zhang Xiahai to open his mouth, one by one the weapons had already landed.

Zhang Xiahai, who was surrounded by it, turned a bitter smile into a miserable laugh, defeated, completely defeated.

The dignified second-class military attache of the Ming Dynasty, the commander of the Pingyang Guard, was defeated by an unknown cottage and the whole army was wiped out.

The shame and misery in Zhang Xiahai's heart made him instantly pull out the long sword on his waist and want to swing the sword to kill himself. But he was stopped by the thousands of households around him: "My lord, although this battle was lost, it is not the fault of the adults, I am not afraid that there is no firewood to burn in the green mountains, and the adults must think about it!" ”

Zhang Xiahai's face turned red, and his eyes were covered with blood red, but it was a pity that the thousands of households around him resisted to the death, and finally lost the long sword in his hand in a burst of miserable laughter.

"On the opposite side of the leader of Liangshan, Zhang Xiahai is here, today he was defeated Zhang and admitted, but God has the virtue of a good life, since the leader can take in three thousand displaced people, he also hopes that the leader will treat them equally, and he will entertain Zhang's brothers, they are all involuntary and forced by me." After the miserable laughter, Zhang Xiahai chose to surrender.

One by one, the officers and men spontaneously lined up in a queue and walked to the car formation, and then they were tied on the spot and pressed to the mountain.

In the history of Luoliang Mountain, the first battle came to an end.

A heavy feeling of exhaustion hit, Tang Xidong felt dizzy at this time, and his shaky body was supported by the sharp-eyed soldiers next to him, and then walked towards the mountain with support.

After the battle, it was a hurry, more than 2,000 officers and soldiers were killed and wounded, and the 4,000 defenders of Luoliang Mountain also suffered as many as 4 or 500 people.

Among them, most of them are young and strong.

The blood-stained earth, the corpse-strewn city, the busy people, the bound captives, the scattered weapons, the women who rescued the wounded, the weeping family members, the dazed children, the emotion of the rest of the war, the joy of the rest of the life, and the tired heart.

The entire Luoliang Mountain was instantly floating, and the picture composed of faces made the originally quiet and remote Luoliang Mountain gradually change.

Luoliang Mountain, which has changed color, has changed people's hearts.

Tang Xidong's goal was achieved, through a war, the cottage learned the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of the world, honed the original fragile heart, and planted strong seeds in everyone's heart.

Luoliang Mountain was reborn from this moment, and a base that can really change the way of the world is truly shaped at this moment.

The whole cottage is still busy.

The summit conference room, dodging the bright light, sat silently in the shadows, eyes closed.

Tang Xidong, the real person in charge of this cottage.

"The military advisor, the subordinates did not live up to their mission, and none of the officers and soldiers in the rear team escaped and were all taken to the cottage." Li Shangquan subconsciously lowered the footsteps from the door, although his face was full of excitement, he still suppressed the sound in return.

"Shangquan, you and everyone have worked hard today." When he opened his eyes, Tang Xidong woke up from the white light in front of him in a trance, and his voice was hoarse.

"Follow the military division to win the battle, and it is the officers and soldiers who are defeated, and no one shouts that they are tired. The military division, the whole cottage, everyone knows that the hardest person is the military division! Looking at the man in front of him who was actually younger than himself, the tiredness on his face, the beard that he couldn't care about cleaning up, and listening to the hoarse words of concern, Li Shangquan's heart suddenly swelled with full emotion, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and his eyes became blurred.

"Ha, what are you crying about. You are now the general who led the troops in Liangshan, and you should be happy to win the battle. Tang Xidong said hoarsely, barely showing a smile on his face, only more tired.

"Tell me, who are they?" Tang Xidong then changed the subject.

"Military advisor, I caught the real big fish, the dog prefect and the head of the Kang family, Kang Shounong, were all escorted up the mountain by their subordinates." Li Shangquan's face once again swelled with excitement that he couldn't hide.

When Tang Xidong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then sat up straight suddenly.

"Prefect? The head of the Kang family? Are you sure? He asked again and again.

Seeing Li Shangquan nodding excitedly, Tang Xidong's face was cloudy.

The prey is the big prey, that is, it is impossible to tell whether things are good or bad.

Seeing Tang Xidong's uncertain face, Li Shangquan was stunned, not understanding why such a happy event, the military advisor had such an expression, the excitement on his face subsided little by little, and waited aside.

Tang Xidong thought in his heart, the prefect was arrested on the mountain, which was a good thing for the mountain bandits, but for Tang Xidong, he knew that it might be another more powerful crusade that followed.

All kinds of thoughts in my mind swirled rapidly, and finally it was frozen in a huge golden and shining word.

Revolution?

Revolution!

A cold light flashed in Tang Xidong's eyes, and that thought was like a demon's temptation, making the thoughts in his heart more and more firm, and finally his face showed a trace of firmness and ruthlessness.

Trouble came to the door, and it was also an opportunity to come to the door, Tang Xidong faced the torment in his heart, and finally made a choice.

Since you can't hide it, since you have come to this era, then there will be a big, vigorous revolution.

Or rather, a quiet revolution!

The life of the revolution, the life of the troubled times, and the life of all the mountains in the world that will be pressed on the toiling masses.