Three-four-one, Iron Horse Autumn Wind Cold Pass (2)

"A bunch of gutless rats!"

Azig looked back proudly, and glanced at Abatai again, he really didn't want to deal with this low-status brother, but if he was so ignorant of advancing and retreating, it would be no wonder that he was not going to retreat.

Abatai sneered, still unruly.

"I don't expect them to dare to chase anymore, so I will lead the troops out of the customs first, presumably the royal brother has been waiting a little anxious, you and me, if the Ming army dares to fall through the pass, I will break it."

"It's really strategic, but in this way, what should we gain this time? Just send some cattle to watch from behind? Abatai snorted: "Or do you think that the Ming Kingdom is afraid of the reputation of King Wuying and does not dare to come again?" ”

"The Ming Kingdom has broken its courage, and the most elite Santun battalion soldiers have been broken by Ah Shan, and they will not dare to chase after them. Zhang Fengyi and Liang Tingdong's two straw bales, followed by our buttocks, are farewells...... By the way, let the rear army make some signs, write the words 'all officials are exempted', and stand by the road. Azig looked around: "Don't think that it is unwise for me to put the main elite in front, if anyone in the Ming army dares to stop us, the only way is to raise the diving department, if I don't expect it badly, that Yu Guozhen will definitely be mixed in it!" ”

"Moreover, what is the most important thing in our Qing Dynasty, not those slaves, but these soldiers, as long as they can get out of the customs smoothly, then even if the slaves behind have any accidents, what does it matter? At most, we will go back and take it again! ”

Abatai could only sneer, he said that it was nothing more than raising the bar with himself, wanting to show that he was better than himself. He didn't want to, he was sixteen years older than him, and when he was still urinating, he had already followed his great-grandfather to fight in all directions!

Let him go with his surname, if he suffers a loss, reuse him but despise his emperor brother, you should always know what kind of person can be used and what kind of person is just a fluke.

Seeing that he no longer objected, Azig snorted again, and at this moment, Yanguli coughed again, and after coughing twice, he smiled bitterly: "As soon as people get old, they will move slowly, King Wuyingjun, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with your speed, so it's better to leave me behind." ”

This was as euphemistic as possible, but Azig knew that Yanguli was still worried about the rear army after all. His face sank, but thinking of this trip to the south, Yanguli was extremely cooperative with his arrangements along the way, and tried his best to make up for the disputes caused by his discord with Abatai, so he finally did not reprimand.

"In that case, you take the main hall with you." Azig said: "Tan Tai, you stay and help your brother!" ”

Tan Tai was a little reluctant, but when he saw Yanguli's eyes, he could only agree.

Everyone agreed, and Azig left with the generals, but Abatai stayed, glanced at Yanguli, and shook his head: "E, why are you so stupid? ”

"After all, King Wuying is younger, why should Lord Belle bother with him, where is our Great Qing Kingdom stronger than the Ming people, it is stronger than the party struggle without the Ming people. I have been fighting with the Ming people for so many years, and I can be regarded as having seen it through, as long as the Ming people continue to fight for the party, even if Zhuge Liang is resurrected, there is nothing to do. Yanguli said: "I'm old, I can't do much for the Qing Dynasty, I can do my best, I still hope that future generations of descendants can go to the Central Plains to the world of flowers and flowers, and drive the Ming people to slavery." ”

Abatai sneered: "You have good intentions, but I am afraid that others will not appreciate it, and I still think that you are losing face to him." We are old, but some people just don't know how to respect the old and respect the virtuous, so we have to endure enough hardships...... That's it, what's the matter with you, you're just an old donkey, tough and stupid! ”

After saying that, he also whipped and left.

Tan Tai looked at Abatai's figure and smacked his lips: "Dorobele is only afraid that he will suffer a loss when he goes back." ”

"If you can't see the general trend clearly, you will always inevitably suffer...... But I'm afraid I can't see it, Tan Tai, you have to worry about yourself, your temper is not good. ”

Tan Tai is the same as Yanguli, both are Zhenghuangqi Shumulu clan, and Tan Tai is Yanguli's younger brother, but the age difference between the two is also relatively large. It's just that unlike the sons of Nurhachi, who are vying for power and profit, the relationship between the two of them is quite harmonious, Rao is so, Yanguli's admonition still makes Tan Tai very unhappy in his heart.

Perhaps it is the continuous victory in the war that makes these prisoners arrogant and humble. Only a man like Yanguli, who started his career with Nurhachi, would know a little about the advances and retreats.

In the original history, Tan Tai really did not listen to Yanguli's words, and was finally killed because of arrogance.

Hundreds of thousands of people leaving the customs is not an overnight thing, not to mention the livestock, grain and grass they accompanied them, and the gold and silver treasures they plundered. When they arrived at Lengkou, Lengkou was unstoppable, and although the Ming army was at the pass, they did not dare to go out of the pass to fight them, but just watched Jianlu pass by in front of the pass with a smile.

In order to humiliate the Ming army, they also put on heavy makeup on the captured Ming women, put them on horses, and swaggered under the city. Immediately, the woman was crying and crying, and the horse was full of laughter, and above the city, Cui Bingde almost crushed his teeth when he saw this scene!

"General, let's fight!" Beside him, he couldn't help but hit the wall with a knife: "If you don't fight now, when will you wait?" ”

Cui Bingde looked around and saw that he was the most timid sergeant in normal times, and he was all angry at this time. He nodded: "I'll ask the High Prison Army for battle...... Be sure to play! ”

He hurried to the location of Gao Qiqian, but Gao Qiqian did not go to the city pass, but shrank in the house, and when he saw him coming, he immediately sat up: "Jianyu has attacked the city?" ”

"The captives have not besieged the city." Cui Bingde said: "It's just that seeing the soldiers plundering my people, the soldiers can't bear it, and they want to go out to war to save the people. ”

"Huh?" raised his brows slightly, and the pair of wolf eyes stared at Cui Bingde fiercely, but Cui Bingde was not afraid this time, and looked straight back.

After a while, Gao Qi dived and beckoned to the soldiers beside him: "Go, follow me to the city to have a look!" ”

The soldiers immediately set up a guard of honor, and Cui Bingde thought that Gao Qiqian was going to confirm it in person, so he followed him to the top of the city. Raising his eyes and looking into the distance, he saw that under the city pass, countless Jianyu were heading north, although they were still some distance away from the city, but the fierce murderous aura was already coming. Gao Qiqian's face suddenly turned pale, and he clenched his fists tightly, and Cui Bingde next to him only said that he was also angered by the tragic situation of the people, and said behind him: "Prison army, give the order!" ”

Gao Qi looked back in horror and looked at him: "What order?" ”

"Attack!"

"Sortie...... Yes, attack, attack, but not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and wait, when the Jianyu is halfway over, we will retreat and intercept, and we will definitely kill the Jianyu one by one...... Let's go, let's recharge our energy and prepare for the big battle! ”

Cui Bingde was stunned.

"Leng Kou really didn't make any moves!"

On the hill about five miles away from Lengkou, Huo Yan said with a telescope.

Another tiger guard next to him said: "The little official is right, these officers and soldiers ...... Even if he had the courage to fight with Jianyu, he was also mistaken by the dog eunuch. ”

"No matter what, I can't count on these officers and soldiers, tsk, if they dare to retreat and intercept the captives, let's gather Zhang Fengyi and Liang Tingdong soldiers to cover up and kill them from behind, and don't want to get away with one of them!"

"Gao Qiqian, that dog eunuch dares to do this, and Zhang Fengyi and Liang Tingdong don't have this kind of fool." Another guard spitted: "This dog court, I can see it through, Wu Dalang plays night owls, what kind of people play what kind of birds, what kind of emperor uses what kind of minister." When will we enter the Forbidden City, take off the emperor on the dragon chair, change the official to go up and sit, and the Ming Dynasty will be saved! ”

"If the official sits on the dragon chair, this country will not be called Daming." Huo Yan laughed.

If others talk about this kind of thing, they have to change color and silence, but Huo Yan is calm. In fact, not only is he calm, but in the Tiger Guard, he often finds people to bring up similar topics.

Xinxiang Huwei is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he has his own interests, like Huo Yan, after learning a skill, he also has his own ambitions. But he knows that his ambition is tightly tied to Yu Guozhen, and he will be prosperous, and only the stronger Yu Guozhen's strength and higher status, his ambition can be realized.

Seeing that Gyeonggi was ravaged by Jianju this time, Chongzhen's various responses were not to mention extremely disappointing, at least it also made the guards with high vision feel extremely ugly, if he served this kind of emperor, it was really better to drive him away and push the petty officials to ascend to the throne.

"Brother Yan, tell me, little official...... Do you want to be an emperor? The guard sat up straight, and lowered his voice slightly: "Whether it is for the people of the Ming Dynasty or for us, it is best for a petty official to be the emperor!" ”

Huo Yan's expression became serious, he squinted his eyes, and thought for a while: "What do the little officials think, I don't know...... However, I think that as long as we work hard, the petty officials will eventually have that day. At the beginning, the emperor of the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty was not put on a yellow robe by his generals and sat on the dragon chair! ”

At this point, he has made no secret of his ambitions. The guard who was with him bent his mouth: "Brother Yan, are there many people with the heart of you and me?" ”

Huo Yan looked at him deeply, and then laughed.

Yu Guozhen trained these young and vigorous officers, cultivated their sense of honor and values, and naturally let them have their own minds. Among the earliest family guards, Ye Wuya was almost at odds with everyone, except for Tian Boguang in the second phase, and if Luo Jiuhe was not transferred to the Maritime Supervision Bureau, he would have to compete with Ye Wuya and Zhang Zheng. Now these guards are not yet factional, but between the relatives and the aliens, they have gradually become apparent.

Huo Yan thought of this, his heart moved again, others don't say it, Tian Boguang is smiling and grinning with everyone, and he looks heartless, but he still has a few people who are close to each other. Although Ye Wuya is cold and arrogant, he also has brothers around him who are willing to run for him. And now that he is in the eyes of officials, he is about to take on a big responsibility, how can he not have his own siblings?

"Naturally, there are many people who have the same thoughts as us, but this matter must not be rushed, and too much urgency will only harm the petty officials." He pondered for a while, and then said: "The most important thing for us now is to help the petty officials do things well, earn more money and people's hearts, and gain more prestige and glory. ”

(To be continued)