Chapter 342: Raising the Flag

At the end of the Xishan Fort, Uncle Zheng did not participate, but returned to the Chinese army Dazhai early with Ah Ming and a group of personal soldiers gifted by Li Fusheng.

San'er didn't keep up, he had to collect the craftsmen he brought to the next place to assist in the battle, and at the same time, the craftsmen on Li Fusheng's side would also be taken away.

Fan Li's funeral acupoint,

Started from Xishan Fort and ended with Xishan Fort,

Because Shi Yuantang's body was thrown on the ground at random when Fan Li rushed to the city gate, the follow-up large-scale attack of the Yan army, as well as the cavalry charge, the body of the Great Chu Zhuguo could not be found for a long time.

Fortunately, a horse's hoof hiding corpse at a deeper level than the horse leather shroud can be regarded as a good fate for soldiers.

Fan Li himself, because of the injuries on his body, had to go back to Dongshan Fort to recuperate, this tower-like man, when attacking the city and fighting in the battle array, really played a role that was difficult for other demon kings to play, and at the same time, he also paid a great price.

On the way back, Xu took a full nap, so Uncle Zheng's spirit was very good.

But Ah Ming, who was riding a horse behind Uncle Zheng Pixiu, seemed to see a student who had a high score in the exam, and he was impatient to go back to his parents to report the good news.

And it is, and it is.

Although Xishan Fort was conquered in a daze, but, in any case, it was indeed overcome, and it was indeed conquered on the first day of his official command, and Fan Li's Yangge was also recognized as the pioneer he arranged in advance.

And Uncle Zheng has also become accustomed to this kind of confused rhythm of "using soldiers like gods";

However, Uncle Zheng never thinks that he is "destined for heaven", nor does he think that he is "lucky", and his success is because there are seven demon kings who are carrying the weight for himself.

maybe

Having their company is my greatest luck.

As soon as he thought of this, Uncle Zheng subconsciously turned his head to look at Ah Ming behind him.

Ah Ming had a subtle and gentle smile on his face.

Uncle Zheng nodded at him,

Ah Ming didn't know how to feel it, and his smile was even gentler.

forthwith

Uncle Zheng turned around and looked ahead.

The smile on Ah Ming's face disappeared immediately, and he still liked the cold and indifferent look.

At this point, Xu is the reason why he is a "cold-blooded creature", Ah Ming and Liang Cheng are very similar.

Any superfluous expression on their faces is a burden for them.

But when facing the Lord, they can't put on a show, and they have to force themselves to become "meek".

Otherwise, how cool it is to put on the shelf today, and how embarrassing it will be when you lick it next time.

When entering the periphery of Dazhai of the Chinese army, a group of sentries came one after another to inquire, salute, and report;

Lao Tian has always been rigorous in governing the army.

However, after entering the military village, Uncle Zheng smelled the smell of wine.

"Uncle Hirano broke the West Cottage and returned to camp!"

"Uncle Hirano broke the West Cottage and returned to camp!"

The messenger was very proper, and he was very face-saving, riding his horse and shouting in the army.

This is not a self-assertion, because today the ban on alcohol is lifted, isn't the prince just congratulating Uncle Zheng for making another contribution?

Although the soldiers of the Chinese army still don't know the process of conquering Xishan Fort, fools can see the clues, first, Uncle Hirano took Dongshan Fort in just a few days, and second, Li Fusheng's siege of Xishan Fort has not been effective for a long time, and as a result, Uncle Hirano went to take over, and the city was broken the next day.

Who's not to blame for this Hirano?

The destruction of the East and West Second Fort indicates that the two most difficult nails that the Yan army has cleaned the periphery of Zhennan Pass have been pulled out.

Could it be that or is it because of something else?

The drunken immortal also thinks that it is because of this, otherwise, the prince lifted the alcohol ban because he learned that His Majesty was not in good health, huh...... How could it be, not!

Uncle Zheng, who was dressed in gold armor, rode into the camp on Pixiu, and a group of soldiers spontaneously raised their swords and cheered:

"Uncle is mighty!"

"Uncle is mighty!"

Uncle Zheng was in good spirits, drew out his brute knife, and raised it high:

"The Yan army is mighty!"

The surrounding armor soldiers shouted in unison:

"The Yan army is mighty!"

"The Yan army is mighty!"

Uncle Zheng shouted again:

"The prince is mighty!"

The enthusiasm of the soldiers was ignited:

"The prince is mighty!"

"The prince is mighty!"

Immediately afterwards, someone began to shout: "Long live the prince!" ”

forthwith

wind direction changes abruptly,

Everyone chanted together:

"Long live the prince!"

"Long live the prince!"

Looking at the eager cheers around him, Uncle Zheng couldn't help but remember what Tian Wujing had taught him again.

He said that eating and sleeping with the soldiers was a trick for the literati to collect domestic slaves, and the real way to win the hearts of the army was to lead them from one victory to the next.

The victorious general is a kind of totem in the army.

The drunken immortal in the distance noticed that in the cheers of the army, there was no shouting "Long live Your Majesty".

For a long time, His Majesty's delegation of power to the military of the two marquis of the north and south can be said to have achieved the most in the past, which has certainly laid a good situation for Dayan to annex the Jin land to deter the Qianguo and Chu, but it still makes Dayan's soldiers and horses begin to gradually break away from the imprint from the imperial court.

The drunken immortal knows that His Majesty's body has now begun to hold on.

And the King of Jingnan,

But it is in its prime.

There is no need to peek at any celestial opportunities, nor do you need to go to the night disk of any astrological signs, when His Majesty Emperor Yan's body begins to go downhill, like a broken candle swaying, it is destined that there will be a round of heavenly rolling coming.

Uncle Zheng greeted the surrounding soldiers while riding Pixiu towards the king's tent, the amount of wine that the soldiers were assigned was very small, but many people still held the bowl even if the wine bowl was empty, and from time to time, licked the bottom of the bowl to find the last trace of fishy spiciness.

Drinking alcohol represents a kind of hedonism, and this is human nature.

Qiu Ba in the army, the training is extremely strict on weekdays, and it is the days of licking blood from the knife edge, and the fierceness is actually buried deep in the bones.

Not to mention that now the Great Yan army is on an expedition here, and what they are facing is once again the copper wall and iron wall defense of the Chu people.

It stands to reason that the violence accumulated in the hearts of the soldiers must have reached a peak.

Therefore, at this time, it is necessary to reward the army, and the good wine and meat will be served.

Otherwise, the morale of the army will inevitably slip, which is not bad, and if you are not careful, there will even be a mutiny to bomb the battalion.

Therefore, every time a large army goes out on an expedition, it will disturb the locality, if it is in the territory of another country, then it will be plundered, and in its own territory, it will also threaten the magistrates to come and pay tribute.

It's not that I don't know that I can't do it like this, but I really have to do it as a last resort.

But under Tian Wujing's rule, there is no such problem, at least, it is not a universal problem.

If you can't personally enter this military village and really touch the core of this army of soldiers and horses, you won't be able to perceive Tian Wujing's role in this army of Huachu, which is dominated by the Jingnan Army.

Dinghaishen Needle is the real Dinghaishen Needle.

It is definitely a lawless old man to let hundreds of thousands of people go, and it is really not easy to set up camp here.

Hold on to the reins,

Under Pixiu,

Uncle Zheng walked forward,

The king's tent is the foundation of the Chinese army's camp, as if there is an invisible boundary enclosing this place, blocking all the hustle and bustle outside.

"Old decay, I've seen Uncle Hirano."

The drunken fairy finally waited for Uncle Hirano.

Uncle Zheng still remembers this old man, this old man, with the official position of the secret spy department, sometimes in Yanjing and sometimes in Beifeng County, and now, he is here again.

He is the best embodiment of selling to the emperor's family, getting what he wants, but he has not lost his idleness.

There are many things in the world, and it is difficult to do both, it is nothing more than to see whether you can control it or not.

"I've seen the immortals."

"I haven't seen you for years, I haven't seen you for years."

No matter how many words he had, the drunken immortal Weng couldn't say it, after all, he and Zheng Fan were just a few superficial general acquaintances.

"The immortal is still energetic, which is enviable."

"Hahaha, Uncle is still young and vigorous, like the rising sun, how can he care about the age of old decay when the sunset ends?"

"The prince is inside?"

Uncle Zheng asked.

and the person in front of him, he really has nothing to talk about.

Moreover, the eighth sister Hu brought back by Xue San a few days ago made Uncle Zheng a little wary of these warlocks who really had Taoism.

Although when the Tibetan master slashed the dragon vein in Yanjing City, the Yan Emperor was majestic and didn't care.

But that's because they are the Yan Emperor, and they have the two marquis of the north and the south, and hundreds of thousands of Yan iron horsemen as the backing;

What about yourself,

I didn't want to really respond to some bullshit proverbs, and ended up being tied up and burned as a medieval witch.

The drunken fairy nodded, turned sideways, and got out of the way.

Uncle Zheng walked forward,

But the shoulder was held down by the drunken immortal.

Uncle Zheng's eyes froze,

He didn't believe that within the scope of the king's tent, under Tian Wujing's nose, he dared to have someone who was unfavorable to him.

"Uncle, there is something I forgot, this is the talisman drawn by the old man himself, please accept it, and the old man will congratulate the uncle on this great victory."

Uncle Zheng stretched out his hand to take the rune paper, but he only squeezed it in his hand and did not put it into his arms.

At the beginning, Yao Zizhan also gave himself a piece of talisman paper, saying that it could ward off evil spirits, but ...... There is nothing around you that lacks evil.

Lift the curtain and enter the king's tent.

Uncle Zheng put the talisman paper on a shelf next to his hand.

Tian Wujing sat on the handsome seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, just watching.

"The last will be restored!"

"Sit."

Uncle Zheng sat down, and soon, a personal guard came in and brought a glass of wine, without a wine jug, it was impossible to refill the glass.

"Lord Wang, the guard of Xishan Fort, Zhou Huaizong and Feng Yuanyang were captured, Shi Chengmou died in battle, and when the last general left, Li Fusheng was ordering people to clean up the remnants."

Tian Wujing nodded and said:

"The East and West Second Fort has been pulled out, and the progress below will be much faster."

"Yes, Lord Wang."

"An oracle came from the palace, and His Majesty asked, how long will this battle last?"

Uncle Zheng's eyes lit up immediately.

This look was captured by Tian Wujing, who was still staring at the wine in his hand, just shaking his head slightly, and said:

"I don't know how to restrain myself."

"In front of the prince, there is no need to restrain the general."

"This battle has to be fought faster."

If Emperor Yan fails to hold out to the end of the war, once he dies, it will have an immeasurable impact on the entire warring Chu front.

If Tian Wujing is the Dinghai God Needle in the Great Yan Army, then Emperor Yan is the Andesite symbol of today's Great Yan situation.

Dayan's balance and today's unity seem to be thriving, but in fact, this balance is very fragile.

Only when Emperor Yan sits in that position can the people of Dayan be thrifty, tighten their belts, and send their husbands, sons and nephews to the front line, and fight this war for Dayan.

Emperor Yan is the heart of the people, and it is also the political forces of the government and the opposition.

The reason why the Supreme is called the Supreme is because he carries the world and the country on his shoulders.

is like the first emperor in another time and space history that Uncle Zheng is familiar with, when he was in power, the four seas were peaceful, and Liu Bang and Xiang Yu could only kneel on the side of Luanjia, shouting long live.

After he died, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods came out.

Cow ghost snake god?

Uncle Zheng frowned slightly, why did he scold himself too?

"Lord, Your Majesty, who will succeed you?"

Uncle Zheng asked.

He is now talking to Tian Wujing's face, he is already very unscrupulous, after all, he is a family.

Moreover, it was Tian Wujing who told himself first that His Majesty was in poor health.

You start, I'll pick up.

The most important thing is that although Tian Wujing is the uncle of the second prince, the crown prince Ji Chenglang, the relationship between the two uncles and nephews is actually very delicate.

Tian Wujing never seems to have regarded the prince as his nephew.

And the crown prince, most likely because of his mother's relationship, will not regard Tian Wujing as his uncle.

How miserable has the crown prince's life been since last year?

First, the big wedding with the county lord failed; the second is that the imperial examination that he worked hard to manage finally became a wedding dress for the six princes; His mother also died suddenly;

Under a series of blows, the position of the prince and the status of the East Palace can be described as dangerous.

This prince is really on pins and needles.

Of course, in front of such a strong father, this prince is difficult to be.

However, if Tian Wujing is willing to speak up for the prince, even if he just says a word, then the prince's situation will inevitably change dramatically!

Li Liangting was far away in Beifeng County, and after the battle of Kaijin was over, he returned to Zhenbei Houfu and continued to guard the desert.

Other wars in recent years have been fought by Tian Wujing.

At the beginning, the two marquis of the north and the south, the north was strong and the south was weak, and the southern marquis was more like the court pulling together to balance the pressure from the north.

Now, the Southern Hou has long overpowered the Northern Hou.

But Tian Wujing seemed to have completely forgotten that he had a nephew,

But it's also easy to understand,

Because Lao Tian also seems to have deliberately forgotten that he also has a son.

When I think of every day,

Uncle Zheng actually missed that kid a little in his heart.

It would be great if my future children could be as good and obedient as every day, and they had never been sick since they were young.

Faced with Uncle Zheng's question,

King Jingnan still replied very calmly:

"Whatever you want."

"Forehead ........."

This answer really surprised Uncle Zheng.

"Zheng Fan."

"Lord Wang."

Tian Wujing put down the little undrunk wine glass,

Reached

Pointing to the banner of the black dragon that hung there on one side of the king's tent,

Road:

"This king asks you, what do you think of this flag?"

"I like it, it's beautiful."

It's to see the feelings, and there are really feelings.

Since joining the army, I have been charging with this flag again and again, even if I have the "Zheng" flag later, but this symbolizes the black dragon flag of Dayan, every time I see it, I can always give myself a sense of belonging.

This sense of belonging is very much like how many people in another time and space will shout from time to time: "For the tribe!" ”

Even if you really treat this life and this world as a game and a dream, you still can't avoid its infiltration of your whole person.

What's more,

This is not a game, this world, incomparably real, and incomparably delicate.

"Where's your armor?"

Uncle Zheng smiled bitterly: "Lord Wang, if it weren't for the conditions, I really wanted to change a set of armor for myself, this armor is too conspicuous."

Moreover, even if it is a little brighter, I still think that this pure gold armor is too rustic. ”

With the blind man's design, Liang Cheng's practicality, and Xue San's forging, he can completely make a set of truly luxurious, low-key and connotative armor for himself.

"What are your plans for the future?"

King Jingnan asked.

I want to rebel!

This is absolutely impossible to say, although Uncle Zheng feels that there is already a tacit understanding between himself and Tian Wujing, but in this tacit understanding, there is an extremely clear red line.

You can desperately try to spin and jump outside the red line,

But you can't really die to touch it.

"Lord, actually, I have always wanted to go to Qianguo to see, see the elegance there, and see the scenery there."

"Your Majesty's biggest dream in this life is to go to Beijing and sit on the dragon chair that is said to have been inherited from Great Xia." Tian Wujing's eyes revealed a reminiscence, "But on the contrary, the first to destroy was Jin, and now it is Chu." ”

"Don't worry, sooner or later, one day, I will ride on the iron of Dayan, and I will step on the rivers and mountains of the country, and the south of the Yangtze River."

"Uncle Hirano, go to this king and raise that flag."

"Whoa!"

Uncle Zheng left his seat, walked to the opposite side, and carried the black dragon flag under his shoulder.

King Jingnan sat there, looking at Uncle Zheng who was carrying the flag, and his eyes did not move for a long time.

Uncle Zheng also stood there, maintaining this posture.

In the king's tent, the invisible pressure began to slowly increase, and I don't know when, in it, even breathing, it seemed that I had to do my best.

"Take an oath."

"Huh?"

"The flag in your hand can't be changed."

"I, Zheng Fan, hereby swear, in this life only under the Great Yan Dragon Banner, if you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Long

Tian Wujing said;

"Oath, does it work for you?"

Once, under the city of Yupan, the king of Jingnan swore a poisonous oath to the Chu people, and after turning around, he issued a military order to "punish everything".

Uncle Zheng hesitated, shook his head, and said:

"Lord Wang, the last general, I don't really believe in this."

When you have dead people, vampires, zombies, undead and a whole bunch of these beings around you, it's hard to believe in any providence in the dark.

Tian Wujing smiled,

Road:

"Then it's useless."

Uncle Zheng said with a smile;

"I have this temperament, others don't know, but you should know it, that is, whatever God tells me to do, I have to weigh it, and plan whether it is worth it to do it myself."

"Oh?"

Uncle Zheng inserted the flag in his hand into the ground,

Road:

"But if my brother tells me to do something, I'll do it."

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