The Eastern Expeditionary Army of the Northern Yan Imperial Court, as soon as this name sounds, it seems to be very solemn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But at this moment, the entire camp of the Eastern Crusade is like a carnival amusement park, with bonfires everywhere and everyone cheering.

After recapturing Changli City, the county of Liaodong, Murong Ping's restraints and requirements for the army became even lower when it was not high in the first place.

Without hard training and mental high pressure, and still maintaining the basic rule that the barracks are not allowed to go out, the 30,000 Xianbei Expeditionary Force has really reached the verge of collapse after more than a month.

Fortunately, yesterday, 30,000 follow-up reinforcements arrived, and according to the practice of Northern Yan, in order to welcome, there must be some fun.

However, no one imagined that the coach Murong Ping not only allowed fun and drinks, but even brought thousands of Goguryeo women who had been plundered by Murong Ling to the military camp for the soldiers to vent!

And there is only one order given by Murong Ping tonight: have a good time!

The entire barracks, whether it was the new reinforcements or the old soldiers, fell into the sea of change regardless of each other.

Outside each military tent, there is a bonfire, around the bonfire Xianbei soldiers, while drinking, singing and dancing, and even some reckless men, simply wrestling with each other, but also attracted onlookers bursts of cheers.

And in every military tent, there is a constant sound of men panting happily, as well as weak women moaning.

Finally waited for the sound inside to stop, and after a while, a sergeant who was still wearing armor walked out, his face was full of spring breeze, and his comrades on the side of the bonfire outside immediately rushed up. It wasn't until one of them took the lead and rushed into the tent that the others went back to singing and drinking.

In the tent, the same sound soon came out, but the woman's mourning was even more inaudible.

Only the big tent of the Chinese army still retains a bit of aristocratic face, and a group of senior generals led by Murong Ping, while enjoying the singing and dancing in the tent, at most they have reached out to the female slave next to them, and none of them dare to do things directly.

"Hahaha! Dance well and get a reward! ”

Murong Ping had another glass of wine, and his face was already red. At his age, it is extremely rare that he can have such a large amount.

"Eh, you said that Murong Ling is a child, haha...... Lose face! By several, huh? The useless Han people were robbed, it's really for us...... Belch! No, no, yes...... Cause trouble for Your Majesty! But then again, these Goguryeo women that kid finally got back from Goguryeo, hehe, it's not bad, if I can get to know his cold father of King Wu when I go back, I will ...... Belch! Just let them go! ”

The ones who can sit next to Murong Ping are naturally his first-class cronies. After listening to Murong Ping's drunken words, not only did he not cover it up, but he took advantage of the situation to pat himself on the back.

"Yes, although Murong Trai has some ability, and he is also my humble eagle, but the litter he gave birth to is all mice, not to mention soaring, he can't hit the hole well!"

"That's right, if you want to say it, this Da Yan still has to rely on you to support the handsome, this Murong Trai has a false reputation, don't you still ask for the head of the big handsome at this time?"

Murong Ping was obviously very useful, and drank another cup: "Today, everyone let go of the pleasure, ah?" Sergeants, there should be no complaints, right? Let me tell you...... Belch! Tomorrow, sober up, come back to your senses, ah, the day after tomorrow, cheer me up, exterminate this group of rebels as soon as possible, and then go to the realm of the wild people in Goguryeo, we will search it ourselves! Don't wait until the winter snow comes, don't leave for yourself, you say...... Belch! Isn't it? ”

"With the commander personally leading the troops, these rabbles are not suddenly falling apart, so why wait until winter?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you were thinking about Da Yan wholeheartedly, and you didn't want to see more killings, and you retreated directly, how could these weak men resist for a moment?"

Murong Ping laughed again, and was about to pick up the third glass of wine and drink it all when he suddenly made a noise, which was particularly harsh in the string music and dance of the Chinese army's big tent.

"Those who don't care!"

Murong Ping was discouraged, and immediately slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Let them have fun, and you must know the proportions, which one is making trouble if you drink too much!" Give me military justice! ”

Drinking alcohol in the army should have been dealt with by military law. But tonight it was Murong Ping who ordered himself, there are no taboos, and which military law should he follow?

On the next seat, a general immediately got up: "Don't worry, the last general will go and take a look, if any one doesn't open his eyes, throw it outside the camp, even if he is eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards, he is also drunk, no wonder!" ”

A group of colleagues next to him urged again and again: "Go quickly, don't spoil everyone's interest!" ”

The general got Murong Ping's approval and was about to leave the tent, when suddenly the curtain of the tent was rudely torn open, and three or four soldiers dressed in dirt and blood broke into the tent, crying and shouting: "Handsome! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

For a time, the tent was quiet.

"Dare to go crazy with alcohol and play the big tent of the Chinese army! Yes? No matter which general you are, I won't kill you tonight......"

The general who had already walked to the tent door was about to draw his sword to make a threat, when suddenly the red light in front of him jumped, which attracted him to look at it with his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment:

The continuous Eastern Expedition army camp was full of smoke and red light at this moment. The outskirts of the camp were full of soldiers running around and not knowing why, as well as a few naked women who sat in place with some tattered clothes and wept.

And across the Chinese army, although there are many Murong Ping guards who are trying to maintain order, they also seem to be in a bitter battle.

"Handsome! Great! At first, General Subu thought that someone was drunk and made trouble, and he didn't want to spoil the interest of the marshal, so he didn't think about it...... Out of the Chinese army, he was attacked and killed with a group of deputy generals, and the pro-guards were leaderless, so please make a decision quickly! ”

The cries of those soldiers, and the chaos of Shura in front of them, finally woke up a general.

But what else can they do at this point? Summoning soldiers? How to assemble? Even if they are assembled, will the soldiers who have experienced women, wine, and singing and dancing still be able to fight?

"Handsome! Please make a decision! ”

These generals finally came to their senses one by one and asked Murong Ping for their lives.

However, on the handsome seat, Murong Ping looked sluggish, and he didn't even react to take out his left hand that was stretched into the slave girl's collar.

"Horse ...... Horse ......"

"What did you say?"

"Horse ......"

"Handsome?"

"Prepare the horses! Protect Ben Shuai, go quickly!! ”

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The night sky was already lit up by firelight. The Xianbei soldiers who can run around are already considered lucky, because there are still many who have long been drunk and fallen to the ground, trampled to death, or burned to death.

Those Goguryeo women were rarely spared. was already devastated, not to mention how much strength there was, even mentally, he was in a trance.

However, for these scenes in front of him, Li Cheng just watched quietly.

"If there must be a sacrifice in all this, then Goguryeo...... I can only blame you for not entering my China at this time. ”

"Childe can have this heart, and it is very gratifying to be born."

Zhuge Dan, who was standing on the side, nodded happily.

Li Cheng shook his head and chuckled: "You don't have to provoke me on public leave, then the **** said the words to make the lonely army break off, isn't it just forcing me again." ”

"Childe is smart, these little means of birth are not broken at a glance."

Li Cheng turned his head to look at Zhuge Dan: "Since this is the case, then my next general order, I think you will accept it." ”

"Childe, please speak." Zhuge replied with a little doubt.

"Let all the sergeants go and collect the defeated soldiers, including the women. Try to snatch people and materials, as for Murong commenting on those people...... It's good to be able to grasp it, but if you can't, don't put your energy into it. ”

"Childe!"

Zhuge Dan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Cheng raising his hand.

"On public leave, planning is like a game, don't be in a hurry. The fall of a son should be seen after a hundred hands. In this era, it is people who fight. ”

Li Cheng raised his eyes, and in the barracks, the Xianbei soldiers who kept running out obediently knelt on the ground under the threat of Li Jiajun's swords and guns, and let people be tied up and taken away.

"But Childe, if that's the case, then half of the pawns are ......."

Li Cheng raised his hand again.

Yes, half of them, if human life is the most important thing and they don't kill indiscriminately, then there are 30,000 people, not to mention the number of soldiers. The elite of the imperial line of the 30,000 Beiyan Xianbei tribe can be watched by more than 10,000 rabble Han soldiers?

Even if you watch it now, how can you use it with confidence in the future?

These, to be honest, Li Cheng doesn't have a clue yet.

Li Cheng just has an intuition and persistence.

"It's easy to kill 30,000 people, but it's hard to get 30,000 people. With a corner of Youzhou, if you want to compete with the world, it is a thousand difficulties and dangers, if you can't even accommodate these 30,000 people, what else can you talk about? Not to mention ......"

In the firelight, I saw Murong Lingying's upright posture, prancing horses and high-spirited, shouting and scolding among the Xianbei defeated soldiers, causing more soldiers to drop their weapons and no longer resist.

"We still have a good move, don't we?"