Chapter Ninety-Five: Breaking the Siege (4)
"Chen Qianhu, with all due respect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" Cao Jinliang still spoke unscrupulously in a slow and slow voice: "The current situation of the official army is really not good-each has its own plans, and it has a ghost in its heart. Chen Xianda's face sank, but Cao Jinliang continued as if he hadn't seen it: "The fact that there are hundreds of households is proof that things have not developed to the worst, but the brothers are working together, plus the luck of the middle officials, come again, who dares to say that they will not do it?" At this moment, the blood on Qian Chuan's corpse is not dry! β
Chen Xianda looked at this young man with a hippie smile coldly, looked him up and down, turned his head and said to Li Yongzhong: "There are such capable people under my son-in-law's hands, it seems that I am really old, and these eyes can't recognize heroes." He turned to look at Cao Jinliang and said, "You go on, I'm not the kind of person who can't tolerate people." β
Cao Jinliang smiled, lifted his eyelids and turned his gaze around Qianhu, and the boss said unceremoniously: "Since Qianhu said it, I will get an axe at the door." He stretched out his finger and dipped it in the tea cup, which was the water stain on the small pestle: "Fang Cai also said, we are in Pingshan Dam, according to this terrain, most of the barbarians are deployed on this mountain." Zhongguan'er, Qianhu, I think that although there are more barbarians than us, there are not many of them. β
Li Yongzhong bowed his head slightly and said, "What do you say?" β
When the conversation came up, Cao Jinliang didn't care that there was a Chen Xianda next to him, sketched and painted by himself, and explained: "Zhu Xieyuan led the army to enter Dafang, coerced luxury incense, and the west line of water. Xu Junmen is in Yongning, Hou Junmen is in Bijie, and he has won Chishui in April," he connected the three points, "This is a triangular appearance, in the next thought, in this place, even if there are barbarians, there will not be too many." When we were attacked before, although we broke a lot of brothers, it can be inferred that there are not enough barbarians to eat us! β
Chen Xianda asked him quietly: "Since there are not too many barbarians, and this place is not far from Bijie, how can you say that the situation of the official army is not good?" He stared at Cao Jinliang tightly and shouted: "If you coax people with big words, I don't need Zhongguan'er, and I can send you down!" β
Cao Jinliang smiled on his face, and first laughed at himself: "It's rare and rare, and you can make people speak." Fang Zhengse said to Chen Xianda: "Hehe, isn't Qianhu motivating me?" The art of war is cloudy, knowing the other and knowing oneself, and not being defeated in a hundred battles. At present, there is nothing to say about the situation of the Miao people, but our side has a number of disadvantages -- first of all, the orders are inconsistent. Hundreds of people, let's guard all the way, the officials and soldiers all the way, and the two parties are worried about the Qianchuan incident, this war is to fight with their lives! The two families can't trust each other, and their strength is mediocre and they have to break three points; Second, "he glanced at Qianhu," or what I said earlier, in the official army, people's hearts are fluctuating, and each has its own plans! This combat power has to be broken by three points, so forget it, it is ten points of strength, and if you lose six points for nothing, how can you fight with others? β
He said this in one go, the corners of his mouth were dry, and he saw Chen Xianda nodding calmly, and said, "Jin Liang is half right. My generals, in all fairness, Zhou Qian is a fierce general, dare to fight and dare to rush, Feng Baoqun," he pondered for a moment, and continued: "I am a little weak in temperament, but I am diligent and diligent, and I am worthy of trust, as for Zheng Guocai's ......" Chen Xianda smiled and scolded twice: "He is a stubborn donkey, but he is an excellent person, and he is also the first in military training." He sighed instead: "But none of these people have the posture of a general." β
There was no one in the tent for a moment. Cao Jinliang's eyes were half open and half closed, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength just now, and now he had a lazy look, Li Yongzhong had a faint guess in his heart but couldn't believe it, under the faint light of the oil lamp, his face was unpredictable.
Both of them made saw-beaked gourds, but Chen Xianda shouted to the door unhurriedly: "Come in!" β
Including Cui Zhouping's copywriter in the Chinese army, the surviving hundreds of officials, headed by Zheng Guocai, Feng Baoqun, and Zhou Qian, although they were still pale, there were several other officers who came in one after another, and there were also the leaders of the pro-soldiers, Chen Mingjiang, who was also Chen Xianda's righteous son, seven or eight people packed the tent to the brim, and bowed to Chen Xianda with their fists in unison and said, "I've seen a thousand households!" β
Chen Xianda coughed and said, "No need to be polite. Then he didn't look at Li Yongzhong and Cao Jinliang, who had strange faces, and said to himself: "I won't talk about the previous things, but now I only talk about breaking through." I've made up my mind, everyone has a good rest tonight, tomorrow the fourth watch is ready, the fifth watch is cooking, I don't believe it, the barbarian with the bamboo bow and blunt knife can still defeat the serious court officials and soldiers!? β
The officers, including the civilian officials, all had a calm face, and Chen Xianda had already passed through their anger before they came. So it's just a matter of receiving orders. Qianhu Guan gasped twice, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, he stopped for a while, and waited for the cough in his throat to pass before he replied: "Originally, commanding was the old man's duty, but now, the old man is powerless. β
He coughed twice, slowly slid his gaze over everyone's faces, and finally stopped on Li Yongzhong's face, and said seemingly gently but irreversibly: "Zhong Guan'er, I want to entrust these hundreds of lives to you, are you willing?" β
Li Yongzhong jumped up from the mazar in one fell swoop! He shouted at Chen Xianda: "Father-in-law! Swallowing his saliva, he forced himself to press the stronger and stronger heartbeat, and saw Chen Xianda speak hard without refusing: "Zhong Guan'er, don't say it again!" I've already made a decision here, and the big guy discussed it again, and I didn't say no! Now that the situation is urgent, you should not be polite and polite! β
He was a seriously injured person, the front was already reluctant, and the support was now at the end of the strong crossbow, and he fainted after speaking, and the medical officer who was waiting on the side took a step, looked at the injury, looked up and said with a serious face: "Qianhu hurts the heart, and you must have a good life and cultivation!" I can't get tired anymore! He drove people out again: "There should not be too many people in the tent, if there is nothing to do, don't disturb the rest of thousands of households!" β
A dry of cultural relics went out first, and Li Yongzhong and Cao Jinliang stayed behind. Cao Jinliang said in a low voice: "How did Zhong Guan'er decide now?" β
ββ¦β¦ It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block, and water to cover the earth. With that, the young man lifted the curtain and walked out without looking.
Cao Jinliang chewed the eight characters for a long time behind him, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, followed him, and also went out.
The officers led by Zheng Guocai were waiting outside the account, and when they saw Li Yongzhong coming out, he stepped out first, hugged his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "We have been following thousands of households for a long time, and now that thousands of households have lives, then we will do everything!" Young Master Liβ"
Li Yongzhong interrupted him, "I don't have a rank in the army, but I don't have to call me Young Master-Zhongguan'er. β
Zheng Guocai was slightly stunned, then nodded seriously, stared at Li Yongzhong, and changed his words with kindness: "Zhong Guan'er." Now there are more than 400 officers and soldiers, and they are all in your hands! Your words are military orders and rules! If someone disagrees, military law will be conducted! β
At some point, the soldiers gradually surrounded the place. The sky was getting dark, only a trace of dusk lingered in the sky, the tung oil pine resin torches were gradually lit, and in the night wind of hunting, the shape of the flame was like a piece of silk cloth being torn into various ways. Under the uncertain firelight, there are silent and slightly uneasy and doubtful faces.
"In the current situation, let me say that Qianhu is just a dead horse as a living horse." Zheng Guocai said bluntly, "Zhongguan'er, you have never joined the army, you don't know anything about the army, and we only know you for a few days, and I never know Zhongguan'er, your temperament is really unwise." β
Li Yongzhong withdrew his gaze lingering on the soldier's face, shifted his gaze to Zheng Guocai's bronzed face, and said with a slight smile: "This is natural. Not to mention Zheng Baihu and other brothers, even me, I never thought that my father-in-law would have such a ridiculous act. He suddenly put away his smile and said loudly: "But I promise, no matter how difficult it is, I will treat it as usual!" β
He turned around suddenly, facing the crowd of black pressure, raised his voice slightly, and for a while, the audience was full of young people's clear voices: "Everyone! Some people may have recognized me before, and some people may not, but it doesn't matter, after tonight, everyone will be brothers! β
"My name is Li Yongzhong, just call me Zhongguan'er! is Chen Qianhu's son-in-law! There are dozens of guards in hand who can fight and dare to rush! You should have seen them, I, Li Yongzhong, may not be a good man, but these dozens of men, I dare to pat my chest and say, even you, there are many inferiors! At this point, his voice was a little hoarse, he paused, swallowed his saliva to moisten his throat, and continued his speech in the inexplicable look of Ming Jun.
"Not to mention, we're now trapped by barbarians in this broken place where birds don't!" As if he had not seen the changing faces of the officers and the faint commotion among the soldiers, he continued to shout without hesitation: "Some people may say, what does such a big matter have to do with the soldiers? Soldiers eat food and fight, and if they dare to fight well, they are good soldiers! But if you want me to say, this is bullshit! β
"In this situation, can I get away with only my Li Yongzhong and dozens of guards? Relying only on the general flag, can hundreds of households get away? No, it doesn't work! We have to work together, even if you are small soldiers, you must know the stakes and know that it is closely linked to your own life, so that you will not hesitate to go into battle, and you must move forward desperately! β
There was a deathly silence among the Ming troops, with only rough gasps and occasional low coughs, but the officers were keenly aware that this silence was completely different from the previous ones, and they could not say why, but they felt a chilling, terrifying power in the silence.
Feng Baoqun bumped Zheng Guocai with his elbow and said in a low voice: "This little young master really has some ways to do things. β
Zheng Guocai didn't know whether to answer him, or to himself: "The tiger is out of the ......" (to be continued.) )