Han Jiang was stunned for a moment, but with his political wisdom, he still reacted quickly, and cast his eyes on Han Gang, even a little more grateful.

When the spring breeze is proud, the respect of others is as if it were a common thing, and the slightest disrespect will be taken to heart; But when it comes to embarrassing things, a little act of sending charcoal in the snow can be remembered very clearly. Right now, Han Gang is sending charcoal in the snow.

But the generals in the column were all a little disappointed, and a few of them smacked their lips at the same time, and this good show could not be seen. This is the way they all know the way, but they refuse to say it, but it is punctured by Han Gang. However, Han Gang's popularity in the army is good after all, but no one is dissatisfied, and Han Gang wants to help Han Jiang, which is also taking risks, and no one can say anything. For these military leaders, as long as they can kill Wang Wenliang, it won't be bad!

——Use the generals who are not good at attacking the city, and lead the soldiers who are also not good at attacking the city, to attack a well-defended male city, this is to let them die!

Han Gang just wanted Wang Wenliang to die.

However, the nature of killing people in the marching method is completely different from letting Wang Wenliang die on the battlefield.

One is a prisoner of the law, and the other is a martyr who sacrificed.

Han Gang didn't care how Wang Wenliang died, whether it was a prisoner or a martyr, as long as the person died. But for Han Jiang, it's completely different.

Once Wang Wenliang sacrifices his life, all accusations and attacks against him will come to an abrupt end. No one can attack a general who sacrificed his life for his country, and the loyalty shown with his life is more convincing than words, and no matter how many mistakes he has made before, he will no longer be taken into account.

This is the reason why Liu Ping, the coach of the defeat of Sanchuankou, Ren Fu, the coach of the defeat of Haoshuichuan, and Ge Huaimin, the coach of the defeat of Dingchuanzhai, can also get a gift of officials and be able to give his wife and son after they buried tens of thousands of troops and buried themselves at the same time.

When Wang Wenliang was no longer held accountable for his death in the king's affairs, but was given a gift, then his lord Han Jiang could no longer be blamed - it all ended here!

Han Gang's proposal is definitely a plan to get the best of both worlds. Although Han Jiang has always had some opinions about Han Gang, today, he has completely changed his opinion.

"Wang Wenliang, what Han Gang said is indeed reasonable. Although Wu thief is slanderous, you also have to prove your innocence. This Xianyang City, you have to attack it with your heart. Han Jiang didn't wait for Wang Wenliang to reply, and called another person, "Bai Yu, you lead the headquarters to accompany Wang Wenliang to the front of the battle, don't let him have worries." ”

Bai Yu is under the jurisdiction of Yan Yanlu, and Han Jiang used him to spy on Wang Wenliang, saving the general from jumping over the wall in a hurry and making trouble.

Bai Yu led the order, and after kowtowing, he took the arrow.

But Wang Wenliang was still stunned, he didn't expect Han Gang to have this hand. In order to save his own life, he dragged everyone into the water like crazy, anyway, he would have offended Guang a long time ago, and there was nothing to be afraid of, Han Jiang really wanted to protect him.

But Han Gang's move was too vicious, and he had to kill himself in one sentence. Wang Wenliang knew very well that he was definitely going to Xianyang City, if he didn't do it, he wouldn't want to get out of this White Tiger Festival Hall today.

He stared at Han Gang hatefully, saying that it was vicious, but it was not bad at all. Wang Wenliang regrets it now, not because he regretted offending Han Gang at the beginning, but because he regretted that when they met for the first time, he couldn't make up his mind to take this big move with an axe.

Han Gang calmly persuaded: "Wang Gezhi, the thieves have been trapped in the city for nearly a month, and they are already exhausted. With the martial arts of the king's position, he should be able to achieve success! ”

Feng Liang said that Wang Wenliang couldn't hang a mouthful of blood and spurted out, and Han Jiang above spoke again: "Wang Wenliang, the Japanese minister hopes to celebrate your achievements in Xianyang City." ”

Wang Wenliang went out, and he knew that he only had one way to survive now, that is, to really knock down Xianyang City. killed Wu Kui, and the charge of forcing the anti-Guangrui army naturally disappeared. It's just that his heart is full of hatred, not only Han Gang, but also Han Jiang, who actually threw himself out of the river like throwing away a mess of stinky shit.

The hatred on Wang Wenliang's face fell into Han Gang's eyes, he knew that there must be an element against himself, of course, more resentment must be directed at Han Jiang.

"Han Gang." Han Jiang suddenly became pleasant, "I heard that you have done your best in Luowu City, not only are you impeccable in your part, but you have even defeated the Western Thieves several times, and you have also praised your paintings." This is quite a reward for the Son of Heaven, and I ask for credit for you. ”

Han Gang bowed his head and humbled himself a few words. He let people see through Han Jiang's true face, but Han Jiang still has to admit his favors, he thinks this thing is really getting more and more interesting.

Why is Han Jiang's popularity in the army so poor? Just look at how he treats Wang Wenliang now.

However, Zhao Zhan and Han Gang looked at it from the corner of their eyes, as if they were also staring at themselves. It seems that he helped Han Jiang out of the siege, and he hated him.

Now Han Gang is really envious of Wang Zhongzheng, this eunuch has earned enough credit in Luowucheng, and he happened to fall ill when he arrived in Yanzhou. He didn't come to Xianyang at all, even if there was a mess in the counterinsurgency, it had nothing to do with him. And the Son of Heaven will praise him for his loyalty and diligence for the country and for going into battle with illness.

is worthy of being a capable person who grew up in the palace......

"Yukun, why do you have to talk too much." After the end, Chong Jianzhong, who heard the internal news outside the hall, accompanied Han Gang to go out, "Wang Wenliang is just a villain, it can't be done, and it can't be bad, if it weren't for Han Xianggong, why not stop here." ”

"Alright, alright." Han Gang interrupted with a smile, Chong Jianzhong was talking to him from the bottom of his heart, and he wouldn't be angry, "Uncle Yi, I know everything you said. But Han Xianggong is not something we can move, and we have the Son of Heaven to judge. And Wang Wenliang is really angry and resentful, and it is also a merit to send him reincarnation earlier. Don't say any more......"

Seeing that Han Gang didn't want to mention this matter, Chong Jianzhong didn't say anything, but sighed again: "Looking back now, Yukun, you really had the foresight, and if you said that you couldn't do it this time, you really fell short." ”

"No matter how foresight you are, it is impossible to know that the road is bad because of the mutiny." Han Gang, who knows the history of the Dao, can determine the final result of the attack and defense of Luowu City, but he can't guess the reasons for the result, and the reasons he comes up with are all conjectures, so it is very different from the reality, "I can expect the siege of the Western Thieves, I can expect the Khitan to intervene, I can expect the fall of Funing Fort, but I can't expect the Huanqing Mutiny...... The world is always unexpected! ”

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Jingyang is close to Xianyang, and the distance between the two cities is only ten or twenty miles, Wang Wenliang and Bai Yu were ordered to fight, and thousands of war horses crossed Jingshui in a blink of an eye. In just one hour, the whole army arrived at the front. After a short rest, Wang Wenliang led his headquarters through the passage left on the high wall on the periphery of Xianyang and rushed to the city of Xianyang.

Although the defenders in Xianyang City were mainly 3,000 rebels, the people who were requisitioned were also forced to go to the city under the sword and gun. The besieged city can only rely on inventory to solve daily consumption. Fortunately, Xianyang is a big city, and there is no shortage of food and military resources, even if it is besieged, it is enough to support it for a year.

Wu Kui, who received the news, hurriedly went to the city. Eyes as sharp as falcons are fixed on the banner of the incoming enemy.

"Wang Wenliang? …… Wang Wenliang! Wu Kui's voice went from question to affirmation, and then to gnashing of teeth, "Wang ...... Wen...... Forgive! ”

It's really the enemy who has come to the door!

Watching Wang Wenliang's flag galloping under the city, Wu Kuitu muttered to himself again. "Is this luring me out of town?"

But then, Wang Wenliang led people straight to the city, and even saw some empty war horses on their backs, with long ladders tied, and they actually looked like they were going to attack the city.

Wang Wenliang can be valued by Han Jiang, not just by slapping the horse, but still has a little bit of real ability. First, he sent people to test around the city, and found out the weak points in the city defense, so he immediately concentrated the combat strength of his command, used the high speed of the cavalry to rush there, and swept the city head with bows and arrows, and cleared a clearing. Taking advantage of the fact that the main force of the defenders had not had time to arrive, he brought more than a dozen long ladders to the city obliquely, and Wang Wenliang held a shield in one hand, a cloud ladder in the other, and a customary big axe, leading the selected elites to climb up to the city first.

Before taking refuge in the Great Song Dynasty, Wang Wenliang never missed the time when he was desperate. Growing up in Western Xia, where he lacked everything except salt and sand, when he killed people and set fire to his life, the Song people of the same age as him didn't know if they were weaned. was forced into a desperate situation, and the long-lost ruthlessness in Wang Wenliang's chest finally came out again. He gritted his teeth, resisted the stones and arrows that kept smashing on the shield, and desperately climbed up, and even rushed to the head of Xianyang City.

Using his shield to swing away the spear that had been stabbed down, Wang Wenliang jumped on the head of the city, took off the heavy axe on his back with his backhand, and with a strong swing, he cut the defenders of the city diagonally into two pieces. He dragged the heavy axe horizontally and vertically, cut out a clearing, and was about to turn around to pick up the people behind him, when an iron gun swooped straight over.

Dodging and dodging, seeing the person coming clearly, Wang Wenliang was startled at first, and then became hideous in an instant, "Wu Kui!" ”

Wu Kui was grinning and smiling, but his kind smile was full of murderous intent: "Wang Ge is ......"

The two of them don't have a trace of nonsense, as long as they kill each other, they will win. Wang Wenliang raised the heavy axe in his hand, and swung it at Wu Kui before rushing forward. And Wu Kui also raised the iron spear and poked forward hard, fighting head-on without fear.

A famous iron spear on Huanqing Road danced in Wu Kui's palm, conjuring thousands of phantoms, like ghosts and gods, hissing and screaming. Circles of gun shadows shrouded Wang Wenliang, even though he was also strong in martial arts, but in front of the spear master who ranked first in the Shaanxi army, he was still far behind.

However, only a crisp sound of the bell was heard, and Wang Wenliang's heavy axe was swept away by an iron spear containing a thousand powers. He staggered back two steps, but a black light caught up with the retreating figure without giving a moment of respite. The dark tip of the spear was immediately closed in Wang Wenliang's chest, and blood burst out from the wound as the iron spear recovered.

A terrible scream shocked Siye, Wang Wenliang covered the fatal wound, and his body gradually softened, but the expression on his face was still fierce: "Wu Kui...... I'm waiting for you down below! ”

He finally fell to the ground, his eyes gradually losing their luster looking at the clear sky, and the last bit of residual consciousness made him murmur, "Han Jiang, Han Gang, I'll wait for you down below." ”

Stomping Wang Wenliang's head on the tip of the gun, holding the iron gun in his backhand, Wu Kui laughed wildly at the head of Xianyang City,

"Wang Wenliang, as long as you live a little longer than you, it's enough!"