Chapter 68: Sweeping the Six Armies Like a Sweep VI
Li Shidao is a little mentally retarded, and his so-called high-level think tank has an IQ that is not much higher than him! Therefore, Li Xun left, with a stomach full of indignation, Li Shidao was very proud, and his senior think tank was also very proud: the so-called envoy of the Tang Dynasty turned out to be nothing more than that. With their intelligence, it is impossible to sniff out the dangerous information that pervades the air.
Li Shidao is not very smart, and his subordinates are not all stupid. Li Shidao can't smell the danger, and his subordinates may not be able to smell it. Of course, there are more than one or two people who can sniff out this kind of danger, but there is only one person who is really anxious to get angry, this person who is in a hurry to get on fire has already made a wonderful appearance before, and he is Jia Zhiyan, who successfully saved Li Gongdu's life.
Although Li Shidao is not very good, as his staff, Jia bluntly still wants to pull the lord to help, after all, he has eaten his idle food for so many years! But Jia bluntly looked around and found that he could no longer find a fellow believer: Gao Mu is dead! Lee Young-tan is also dead! Although Li Gongdu was lucky not to die, he was still locked up in Li Shidao's prison and couldn't help himself at all. No one charged for him, and no one backed him up, Jia Zhiyan, who was isolated and helpless, still decided to rush, for Yunzhou, for Ziqing, and for that Li Shidao!
Jia bluntly racked his brains and couldn't think of any ingenious ways, so he decided to change his style of only being righteous and not speaking out, and being a straightforward Zhen Zhiyan! In order to save the current crisis, Jia bluntly said that he was out of the way! In order to arouse Li Shidao's great attention, Jia bluntly made a coffin carrying advice, and the meaning was very clear: either listen to me, immediately accept the son and dedicate the land, everything is still in time; Or, kill me! But Li Shidao didn't let him get his wish, neither took his suggestion, nor asked him to eat, but directly blasted him out.
If it doesn't work once, then do it again! This time, Jia bluntly painted a painting in which Li Shidao was escorted to a prison car, and his wife and children were sympathetic to Li Shidao.
It's a curse! Naked curse! This time, Li Shidao was angry and angry!
It seems that Jia Zhiyan's impression in Li Shidao's mind should be not bad, because Li Shidao, who was angry and angry, still did not kill him, but put him in prison, and became a difficult brother and brother with Li Gongdu before.
The dead are dead, the locked up are locked up, for Li Shidao, there are not many smart and loyal subordinates in Ziqing. The remainder, roughly speaking, can be divided into three categories: either wise but unfaithful, faithful but not intelligent, or neither wise nor faithful. Therefore, the roots of Li Shidao's ears were purified. Therefore, Li Shidao's death is approaching.
The war, the war between Chang'an and Ziqing, finally came, and it was not subject to anyone's will. For most people, this would have been expected, although, for Li Shidao, it was more or less unexpected.
But what really stunned Li Shidao was not the beginning of the war, or even the end of the war, but the process of the war. Before the outbreak of the war, Li Shidao's naïve brain had been calculating a simple math problem: Wu Yuanji persisted for four years with tens of thousands of tired teachers in the barren land of Sanzhou, and if Li Yu had not entered Caizhou and Huaixi in the snow, he would have been able to hold out for at least a year and a half; Ziqing, sitting on the fertile soil and fertile land of 12 states, under the command of hundreds of thousands of tigers and wolves, no matter how bad it is, it can hold on for three years and five years, if the heavens do what they want, after three years and five years, Chang'an's finances will have problems, huge problems. At that time, he will go on another piece of pleading, give Li Chun a step, and Li Chun will obediently get off the donkey, and from then on, Ziqing can sit back and relax, and he Li Shidao can safely guard the hot kang head of his wife and children, and enjoy the sweet happy time with taste. Li Shidao's wishful thinking is clanging, but unfortunately, war is not a simple arithmetic problem of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and the sound of the abacus cannot match the real fighting of real swords and guns on the battlefield.
Back then, the dagger that tossed Wu Yuanji with dizziness and difficulty sleeping was actually only three, but now Ziqing has two more handles and has become five. Speaking of which, of the three daggers that were shining in the cold light back then, only one really came to Ziqing, but it was the sharpest one, and the loyalty and martial arts made Li Guangyan. Li Guangyan's fierce style of slashing with a knife and winning every time he cuts once made Huaixi's proud soldiers suffer a lot, but now it has become a nightmare for Ziqing soldiers.
In place of Tian Bu was his father, Tian Hongzheng, the envoy of Wei Bojiedu, who was a man of great scheming and soldiers, and his most proud masterpiece in Ziqing was to go down in a net and catch forty-seven big fish that were jumping around, including Li Shidao's cronies, who knew the soldiers and horses to make Xiahou Cheng.
Replacing Liu Gongxuan was his former subordinate, Li Ting. Li Ting, who was born in a family of famous generals, is not as good as his father, the first general in the Tang Dynasty, Li Sheng; is not as good as his elder brother, the first general of the late Tang Dynasty, Li Yu; But it is really a rare talent. Huaixi, Liu Gongxuan stole his limelight, and now, the opportunity has come again, how can he give up easily?
The fourth dagger is a model of grinding foreign workers in the past, Xuanwu Festival makes Han Hong, Han Hong is still the same Han Hong, but today's Han Hong is not the same as in the past, because Huaixi let him figure out a problem, in the star-studded Yuanhe era, relying on the self-respect of thieves is unreliable, very unreliable, if you want to save your image in the emperor's mind, fighting bravely to kill the enemy is the only effective way, it just so happens that Li Shidao provides such an opportunity for his friendship, of course Han Hong has to laugh!
The fifth dagger is Ziqing's former ally, Huaixi, overthrew the rule of the Wu family, Huaixi rejuvenated, under the leadership of the new Jiedu envoy Ma, the Huaixi soldiers drove to the Ziqing front line with high morale, and Li Shidao will become the best gift for them to repay the grace of the saint.
Although the five-handled dagger is extremely sharp and sharp, when it is another person who really makes the Ziqing soldiers afraid to despair, Li Yu, Li Yu who entered Caizhou in the snow, and Li Yu who became famous in a war. In the past, he was an unknown small role, but now he is a well-known generation of famous generals, Li Yu can no longer hide his edge, and becomes a cold arrow shot at the throat of the enemy, but this does not prevent him from becoming another weapon, a big knife, a big knife that kills people like chopping melons and vegetables. In Ziqing, he led the army to fight eleven fierce battles with the Pinglu army, and won all of them! He conquered the military towns of Jinxiang and Yanzhou in Ziqing all the way non-stop, what is thunder, what is devastating, what is like a broken bamboo, what is the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, what is sweeping the six armies like a sweep, look at Li Yu, you will understand.
However, the five daggers and a broadsword combined, their power is not comparable to that of a sword, because this is a sword of the Son of Heaven. As the emperor of the Tang Empire, Li Chun certainly could not go out of Chang'an, let alone come to Ziqing, but Li Chun still succeeded in disintegrating the fighting spirit of the Ziqing soldiers with his extraordinary courage and strength. When Tian Hong was about to send forty-seven heavyweight prisoners of war to Chang'an, Li Chun waved his hand generously: Let it go! It's all gone! Leave not a single one! What I want to kill is only Li Shidao, and it has nothing to do with others!
The news reached the front line, and the Pinglu Army, which was already fluctuating, completely collapsed! Li Shidao thought that his Pinglu army was monolithic and unshakable. It turns out that what he is holding in his hand is not an iron plate at all, but a piece of cold ice: it looks as hard as iron, but it can't help but warm in the spring breeze, and even more so in the spring. Now, the ice will soon melt away in a pool of spring water, without a trace.