Chapter 1327: Rot
"Hoo ......"
"Woo......"
The autumn wind is fierce!
A day and a half has passed......
In the twenty-third year of Longzheng, the ninth day of October. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It is advisable to break the ground and sacrifice.
Do not enter the house and make a stove.
At the beginning of the morning (five o'clock in the morning), it was not yet dawn.
After galloping for two days and one night, starting from Guanzhong Shenjing, separated by 1,800 miles, 100 dead horses, Jia Huan and his party, finally arrived at the destination, grassland city, Wuyuan County.
The Great Wall Army of 100,000 troops was wiped out, and less than 30,000 soldiers and horses remained, holding on to the five plains.
In the howling wind, in the dark sky, Wuyuan sat on the grassland like a monster.
Jia Huan lema on a hillside, staring at the ancient city, his eyes bright and sharp.
Looking at the big flag dancing in the wind on the tower of the city gate, even if you can't see it clearly, you can guess that it must be a "order" on it.
Order.
"Brother Huan, we've arrived at Wuyuan......"
Zhuge Dao, who had been on the grassland for three years, whispered to Jia Huandao.
Jia Huan nodded slowly, and then stared to the north, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and there was a solemnity.
In the grasslands in October, the temperature is already very low.
Further north, you'll almost reach the place where the snow falls.
Brother Ben, are you okay......
"Woo...... Drive!! ”
After chanting silently in his heart, Jia Huan turned his horse's head and galloped towards Wuyuan County.
Hundreds of horsemen followed closely behind.
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"Stop, who's coming?!"
On the female wall of the city gate, after the night watchman noticed the movement from the south, he woke up from a half-sleepy state, woke up the robe next to him, and asked sharply.
Jia Huan reined in his horse under the city gate, looked up at the city gate, and said in a deep voice: "Inform the order, this lord Ning Guohou, Jia Huan." ”
After a commotion on the tower of the city gate, the soldier who had shouted earlier said loudly: "Please wait a while, Ninghou, and go to the general to pass the word to the general!" ”
"Hurry up."
Jia Huan would not embarrass a soldier, and said in a deep voice.
"Whoa!"
After a sound came from the gate tower, it fell silent again.
Time passed little by little, and it was not until a quarter of an hour later that there was another movement behind the city gates.
There are quite a few people, and the footsteps are noisy......
"Squeak...... Yikes......"
The heavy city gate was slowly opened, and I saw a group of generals surrounding a middle-aged man who looked good, and quickly greeted him.
"Ning Hou!"
"Ning Hou is here!"
"I've seen Ning Hou!"
Everyone was respectful, even flattering.
Since the dismemberment of the Great Wall Army, thirty battalion commanders, four of which were commanders, were all from the Rongguo lineage.
Even if the current general orders are coming, they are all from the Bashang battalion.
If it weren't for his daughter being included in the palace, becoming the imperial concubine, and giving birth to a dragon son last year, the family would be prosperous and almost unique.
This Great Wall Legion is basically a vassal of several major families in the Rongguo lineage.
It's just that everyone has a strong heart, how can they be willing to be left behind?
The martial artists who were originally assigned did not lack the heart to make meritorious contributions.
And the general order is obviously valued by the emperor in the capital, and he is a general figure of the country.
In the future, when the seven princes grow up to adulthood, most of them will be appointed as crown princes.
By then......
The entire Great Wall Legion will benefit from this, and it will become the most powerful of the eight legions.
Feng Shui takes turns, and in the first 30 years, the Huangsha Army was in the limelight, and the camp of Bashang was also extremely prosperous because it was located in an important place in Gyeonggi.
Now, it's the turn of the Great Wall Legion.
These martial arts may not always be vassals.
The future is really bright.
It's a pity......
A big dream has not yet entered the high. The tide was crushed by the rolling Eros Iron Rider.
Not to mention the bright future, once the battle was defeated, the loss of troops will reach more than 70,000 people, and if you count the losses of the Chechen Department and the Tushetu Department twice the number of soldiers and horses, there will be more than 200,000!
The amount is staggering!
It can be called the biggest battle loss since the founding of the country!
Don't talk about the bright future, whether you can keep your current position are two words.
If there is no one in the capital to help them speak, even if they are not punished, after defeating the Rakshasa ghosts, most of them will have to move to their current positions.
They only hope to leave a good impression on Jia Huan now, and they will be able to intercede in the future......
Jia Huan sat on the horse, his eyes were cold and he bowed his head to everyone one by one, and at the end, he met with the general of Zhengbei and Wuyang Bolingzhi.
Ling Zhi's face is excellent, and he has a lot of Confucianism, not like a martial artist, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to give birth to a daughter who could make Emperor Longzheng recruit a half-moon servant for half a month.
There was a hint of arrogance on his face, perhaps he thought that Jia Huan would be the first to exempt him from courtesy.
After all, his identity is different......
Unexpectedly, Jia Huan didn't even get off the horse, just watched him quietly.
Those calm eyes made Zhi feel a chill in his heart.
His eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't help the displeasure in his heart, looked at Jia Huan, who was in the dust immediately, bowed with a smile, and said: "I have seen Ning Hou, I don't want Ning Hou to come so quickly, admire, admire, worthy of being the world-famous Ning Hou."
Hero boy, boy hero, ......"
The others nodded their heads as well, indeed fast.
Ordinary fast horses, even if the messenger is 800 miles in an expeditious way, there is no five days that cannot run the distance.
For one, they don't have so many BMWs to splurge on, they don't care about the horse's endurance at all, they just run wild.
Second, ordinary messengers do not have such tenacity and stamina, and can always move at high speeds without sleep.
Jia Huan and his entourage, it took two days and one night, as if they fell from the sky and appeared in Wuyuan, which obviously exceeded Ling Zhi's expectations.
Jia Huan's eyes kept looking at Ling Zhi quietly, and even when Ling Zhi's compliments fell, he was still silent for a while, condescending, staring at Ling Zhi.
It wasn't until the surrounding atmosphere cooled down because of the embarrassment that Jia Huanfang said slowly: "Where is Niu Ben?" ”
tone, ask above.
There is not the slightest hint of reciprocal greetings.
When Ling Zhi heard this, his face turned red, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
This is red. Naked slap in the face!
In the past two or three years, he has been the commander of the Eight Legions, a dignified general of Peking University, and an official residence.
is the father of the imperial concubine and the grandfather of the future prince, even if Niu Jizong exchanges letters with him, he is much more polite.
The scenery is limitless!
Jia Huan, a son, how dare you treat him like this?
Ling Zhizheng wanted to treat him coldly, but suddenly found that the generals and colonels who were originally surrounding him all appeared beside Jia Huan at some point......
This kind of change can't help but make Ling Zhi shocked and angry.
Outrageous!
But when a sudden gust of night breeze blew through the door, the cold and biting autumn wind made Ling Zhi calm down instantly.
I quickly recognized the situation in front of me.
These generals and martial artists were originally born in the Rongguo lineage, and they relied on the big tree of the Rongguo lineage to make meritorious contributions and be promoted.
The reason why he was willing to follow him and obey him before was not because of how great Ling Zhi was, but because people valued his future and the imperial concubines and princes in the palace.
think, profitable.
However, now the Great Wall Legion and Eros have suffered a crushing defeat in the battle, and the entire legion has been crippled.
In the past, many of the dreams and futures have basically become flowers in the water, and the moon in the dream.
Then, it is obviously unwise to follow the order again.
On the contrary, as the grandson of Rongguo and the descendant of Ningguo, Jia Huan, who is powerful and solemn in the capital, still holds a cornucopia like a bank in his hand.
is far more worthy of getting closer to him, a country ruler who has no future.
As a hereditary martial artist, it is almost instinctive to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages......
The world is hot and cold!
After complaining angrily in his heart, he sneered again.
These people are afraid that they have placed their bets too early......
Ling Zhi's face became heavy, his voice implied grief, and said, "Ning Hou, General Niu, is now in the hands of the Rakshasa devil......
They sent a messenger saying that they would let Marquis Ning come in person and go to Bayan Aobao to exchange for the little general. ”
The faces of the people around changed slightly, but obviously no one believed that Jia Huan would do this.
Jia Huan tilted his head slightly and asked Zhuge Dao: "How far is Wuyuan from Bayan Aobao?" ”
Zhuge Dao replied: "More than three hundred miles. At our speed, it will be here in half a day. ”
Jia Huan nodded, and said to Ling Zhi: "Let people prepare hot water, food, and war horses, and after two hours, Benhou will go to Bayan Aobao." ”
When Ling Zhi heard this, he couldn't even care about Jia Huan's tone, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said, "Now, ...... Go now? ”
Jia Huan nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I'm going to rescue Brother Ben." ”
When Ling Zhi heard this, his face was strange, and he looked at Jia Huan, thinking that he had lost his mind and gone crazy......
But seeing Jia Huan's eyes staring at him coldly, he came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, hurry up and prepare hot water, barbecue and war horse grain and grass!"
Come and lead the way for Ning Hou. ”
When Jia Huan heard this, Fang retracted his eyes, rode his horse and took two steps forward, and the people in front of him hurriedly gave way and saluted in unison......
After taking two steps, Jia Huan suddenly reined in the reins of the horse, looked back at Ling Zhi, and said: "General Ling, Ben Hou has heard that the original camp of Niu Ben is located in Sukhbaatar, which is located on the hills, is condescending, and there are big rivers on the east and west sides as barriers. If there is a big enemy, even if it is defeated, it can be detected early and retreat in advance.
But I don't know, why was he captured? ”
Ling Zhi has always been able to maintain a normal complexion, after hearing this, Huo Ran changed, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and after that, he returned to his sad expression and said, "Ning Hou doesn't know...... The messenger sent by the last general to Sukhbaatar to inform General Niu Xiao of his return to Beijing did not see him at all.
Those who stayed in the camp said that General Niu Xiaoren had taken people to Erlun to hunt.
The terrain of Erlun is surrounded by big rivers on three sides, and every autumn, there are wild geese flying from north to south and settling here.
Come to think of it, it is precisely because of this that General Niu Xiao ......"
When Jia Huan heard this, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and after finally glancing at Ling Zhi, he nodded lightly and smiled, and said, "Okay, I know." ”
Such a cold early morning made sweat faintly visible on the door of the head.
was embarrassed by Jia Huan's smile.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the wooden box behind some people, and he hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "Come on, help the Ning Hou family carry these ......."
As he spoke, Ling Zhi paused, and looked at these wooden boxes with some curiosity.
Jia Huan said lightly: "No need, these wooden boxes are for us to wait for us to die in battle, and for us to contain the bones." ”
As soon as these words came out, Ling Zhizhi shivered and looked at Jia Huan blankly.
Jia Huan didn't pay any attention to his thoughts, turned around, shook the reins of the horse, and drove the war horse forward.
But his heart was full of anger: Uncle Niu and others were really confused!
Even if it is a feast to divide the Great Wall Corps, it is always necessary to send some elite soldiers to lead the army in the future.
But I didn't want to, so I was assigned some ...... How can the nobles with the strong smell of official oil win the battle?
Is it really a place for the Great Wall Legion to arrange people to retire and become officials?
In addition to a good appearance and clever words, what else is there to be in this order?
Jia Huan couldn't figure it out, how could such a person be the commander of the Eight Great Legions of Great Qin?
Sure enough, as Emperor Longzheng said, Great Qin Wuxun also began to rot......
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