The tent door was pushed open.

Probably because the light outside was a little bright, the handsome young man inside narrowed his eyes slightly.

Gradually, he smiled and said with a look of happiness: "It feels good to be able to enjoy the soft light of the land of Nanwu." ”

Then he changed his words: "No, it will be the land of the Tang Dynasty." ”

General Guanying looked at him with some emotion.

He disagreed with many of this young man's practices, and even had some disgust, but he had to admit that everything that young man did was for Datang.

"It's a long road, General Guanying should be very tired, right?" His Majesty's voice in the Northern Tang Dynasty was very gentle.

"National affairs, dare not say anything." General Guan Ying said.

"The old general will be my vanguard, so naturally I have to rest well before stepping into the land of Yangzhou." Li Zenan patted him on the shoulder.

"Although some things are out of place, there are some things that the old minister can't help but want to say."

Li Zenan raised his eyes and looked outside the big tent, his gaze met that of General Weiyuan.

General Weiyuan nodded.

Li Zenan walked into the big tent, turned back to General Guanying and said, "Please, old general." ”

General Guanying paused, turned back to close the tent door, and strode in.

In fact, the light inside is not dim, because there are enough lights.

In front of Li Zenan, there is a sand table topographic map, which is full of various fabrications, and it can be seen that although he is not proficient in the art of war, he is very hard at this war against Southern Wu.

Although this big tent was originally the place where General Wei Yuan gave orders, he must have been watching from the sidelines, and even occasionally participated.

"I think I can guess what you're going to say," Li Zenan patted his side, "Sit." ”

General Guanying didn't walk over, but just shook his head: "No, Your Majesty, you are too confident, you shouldn't be able to guess what the old minister wants to say." ”

"Oh?" Li Zenan showed an interested look, "I would like to hear about it." ”

"The old minister still wants to talk about General Zhenwu."

Li Zenan's face obviously turned cold.

……

……

"Old general," Li Zenan's tone was a little unkind, "Do you know that the food from a long time ago, even if it is heated again, is difficult to swallow?" ”

As Li Zenan, he does have moments of gaffe, but there are not many such moments, and it is obvious that he is out of shape now.

There is no other reason, when he does something that makes others frightened and inexplicable, but he himself feels that it is completely nothing, he naturally looks as usual, but Wang Du's death, he is also heartbroken after all.

That heartache was not because of emotion, but because he knew very well the importance of Wang Du to the Northern Tang Dynasty.

The matter has passed, and the pain is painful, and it is enough not to say it, but today General Guanying still has to say it.

For his displeasure, it can even be said that he is cold, and General Guanying does not look afraid at all.

He has experienced a total of three emperors, and only the first one is in awe.

"That matter, the old minister is unwilling, he is holding it in his heart, it is very uncomfortable, His Majesty can say that the old minister is like a child, but what he doesn't want to see happened, and the unwillingness is so deep that it makes me sleep."

"Do you think I'm feeling better, then?" Li Zenan asked.

General Guanying shook his head: "The old minister doesn't know. ”

"Lao Chen just knows that if General Zhenwu is here, whether as a commander or a vanguard, he will definitely cause great harm to Nanwu, and he is a rare good general in the world."

"Do you think that if there was no Wang Du, I would not be able to conquer Southern Wu?" Li Zenan asked him.

General Guanying shook his head: "Wang Duhui has done a better job than Your Majesty. ”

He is so outspoken, and if he is put outside, he will definitely be shaken off for a charge of humiliating His Majesty.

However, Li Zenan does not care about this with him.

"I also know," a trace of tiredness flashed in Li Zenan's eyes, "We won't talk about this anymore." ”

General Guanying was silent for a moment and said, "Next, what are your majesty's plans?" ”

Li Xunan did not answer explicitly, but looked at him and suddenly asked, "So, old general, are you ready?" ”

General Guanying was stunned, and something else flashed in his eyes.

"Ready."

He got down on one knee and said.

……

……

In the second year of the Northern Tang Dynasty, in late spring and March.

The Northern Tang army, with more than 500,000 troops, crossed the land of Huaiyin, and launched a terrifying attack on the Southern Wu army commanded by General Guanying with the troops led by General Guanying as the vanguard.

The old general, who had made great achievements many years ago, burst out with amazing strength, and no one could match his edge back then.

The battle lasted for more than ten days, and the Southern Wu suffered heavy casualties, and finally retreated to Yangzhou, compared to the Northern Tang army, which was much better.

The steady stream of Northern Tang armies was still increasing, and the retreat of Southern Wu again seemed to show the light of the end of the world, and large areas of land had fallen, and no one knew how long it would be able to hold out.

Guan Kuo looked at the people around him, including Guan Bangyun, Jin Caiyan, Jin Xiaoyun and others, and found that everyone seemed worried.

They are all members of the Great Family of Southern Wu, and once this country falls, there will be no place for them.

They think they've tried hard enough, but it's not going to help.

If it weren't for the fact that there were not enough troops still there, they still had the strength to fight, and they would all become desperate.

It's just that Guan Kuo always looks at the north, and there is light in his eyes.

If Nanwu is destroyed, he will feel very sorry and will have a great sense of crisis.

But he saw the man, and his heart was activated, and the knife was ready to move.

On that night, that man killed Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, with his own hands, and he originally thought that his chances of revenge were very slim, but now it seems that there are always some chances.

The prestige of General Guanying has been passed from the mouths of the predecessors of the Southern Wu Army, and has become an existence that must be feared in the hearts of today's young people.

In the more than ten days of fighting on the Huaiyin border, the one-armed old general in heavy armor led five thousand Northern Tang iron cavalry, rushing back and forth, like a sharp Tang knife inserted into the depths of the Southern Wu army again and again, stirring a few more times, and tearing apart.

It's terrifying.

He was a great trouble for the Southern Wu army, and many generals dreamed of getting rid of him, but when they really faced the other party, they were terrified, and they could only avoid their edge, or ...... Beheaded.

Guan Kuo looked at the general he had been following, and saw that the other party's hands were trembling.

"There were many brothers who fought together and finally climbed to this position, but in the war in Huaiyin, most of them were killed by the veteran who led the iron horse."

His voice trembled a little, too. Fupin Chinese