In troubled times, rebels, and guards are fighting, and as a general, it is not a good life to fight and kill everywhere.

But in troubled times, there is no government, there is no rule and order, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, as a general, life is more comfortable than before.

Of course, for soldiers, the premise is to survive, and for generals, there are enough soldiers and horses in their hands.

"The position of Xuanwu Dao is too important." The green-shirted scribe said, "Everyone wants it, but no one can take it, so it's chaotic, the more chaotic it is, the more distracted, the rebels are happy, and the guards are also happy, so they don't care about us." ”

The people sitting around nodded.

"In the past two years, no one has come to fight us, and Ankang Mountain was just passing by back then, who stood in the way and killed whom, and I didn't see any other places."

"The guards didn't come to make trouble, and the soldiers and horses of the lady of Chu State only saved Han Xu from staying, but they were only near Yingchen, and we didn't interfere with the river water from the well."

"Mrs. Chu can't swallow us, so it can be seen that we are indeed not easy to mess with."

Everyone laughed proudly.

"What are we going to do in the future, though?" A thin general still asked, his soldiers and horses were as thin as his body, and he was still very worried about the future, "Have you been hiding like this?" ”

The green-shirted scribe smiled: "Of course you can't hide all the time, everything has an end, and the rebel guards always have a victory or defeat, when the time comes, everyone will watch, whoever is about to win, we will help whom." ”

There was a quiet moment at the banquet, this scribe was really bold, but it seemed that everyone didn't feel much disobedient, probably because Ankang Mountain not only did not die in two years, but was going to be the emperor......

So someone was even more daring, put the wine glass down and lowered his voice: "Mr. Tingru, you see, who has a better chance of winning?" ”

The green-shirted scribe said calmly: "I still can't see it, the world is changing, there are many heroes, and it will take at least three years to understand what the situation is." ”

He didn't know everything, and the few people present were not disappointed, but felt more amiable.

"So in three years, we're going to keep it as it is." The green-shirted scribe raised his glass, "We don't join the rebels, but we don't join forces with the guards, we are weak, we are cowardly, when the rebels come, we run and we hide, and when the guards come, we respectfully send them away, in short, protect our own soldiers and horses, save our lives, and then wait for the general trend to come and soar into the sky." ”

Soaring? A general smiled: "I'm like me, less than 10,000 soldiers and horses, and people with no family background and no relatives can soar into the sky?" ”

The green-shirted scribe drank the wine and smiled slightly: "Why can't you?" As long as you live, everything has a chance, and when those who fly now die, you will have to rely on you. ”

The generals laughed, "What do you say!" "Mr. Tingru is a scholar, and he speaks more fiercely than our generals." "How can a person who flies into the sky die so easily." Rushes.

The green-shirted scribe didn't say anything more, and laughed and poured wine for a few people.

Several people present glanced at each other, and a military general picked up his wine glass and said, "Mr. Tingru, what Captain Cao means is that everyone doesn't have to ..... together."

The green-shirted scribe cut off his words: "Of course not, if we are together, it will not be a good thing, the tree will attract the wind." ”

The generals glanced at each other: "Then everyone, it's not good to take care of their own." ”

"What's not good? Everyone is still what they were, each not intruding on each other, guarding his own mountain and guarding his own city. The green-shirted scribe said with a smile, "Of course, if one side is really attacked.....

His gaze scanned the crowd and saw that his gaze was slightly nervous.

"Remember, if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, run."

Isn't it even aid? The generals were surprised.

"Aid this kind of thing, you weigh it yourself, do what you can, if you have little power, don't pay yourself for benevolence and righteousness, and if you have big power, you should consider the gains and losses, whether it's worth it." The green-shirted scribe sat down after pouring the wine, picked up his wine glass, relaxed and relaxed, and sat up straight again, "But." ”

But what, the generals also sat up straight.

"But whoever can run, no matter who or where they run, everyone still lends a hand." The Qingyi scribe said, "Obey the destiny of heaven and do your best." ”

The mandate of heaven is in front, and personnel is in the back, so it will be easy to do, and the generals slackened their shoulders, and they were stunned or excited.

"If I can help my brother, I must help, no matter how you say it, we are both Xuanwu soldiers."

"If I'm lucky enough to run, you don't save me, I won't run to you, if I can live, I will live, if I can't live, I will die a happy death."

The banquet was lively again, lamenting that the troubled times were noisy and noisy, and seeing that it was not early, the green-shirted scribe got up to say goodbye, and several generals personally sent it out.

"Mr. Tingru." One of the generals blushed and grabbed the arm of the green-shirted scribe, "I'm a villain, I thought you were trying to persuade Captain Cao to join forces with him." ”

The green-shirted scribe laughed: "This is not a villain's heart, this is human nature, and everyone will think like this." He patted the general's arm and raised his eyebrows, "But in this troubled world, it is better for people to live." ”

The generals all laughed along.

"Yes, who would have thought that everyone wanted to strengthen the army, but we didn't."

......

......

Although there were no rebels in Xuanwudao, the villages were almost deserted, and there were no people on the main road, only soldiers and horses were wanton.

Chen Er stood on the hillside, overlooking the team of soldiers and horses galloping past with layers of dust and smoke, his eyes were fixed on the man wrapped in a cloak covering his head and face in the middle of the soldiers and horses, the man did not wear armor and did not deserve a sword, and he looked weak and slender, looking inconspicuous.

"The surname is Zhang Mingtingru, and he is a son of the Zhang family of the Ning'an Mansion." He told the news of the investigation, "After the war broke out, he took the initiative to welcome Cao Gui into the city and assist Cao Gui in defending the city and expanding his troops. ”

Xiang Nan exclaimed: "It's really unusual for everyone's children to be doormen, and they can turn pheasants into phoenixes." ”

The family was even more mean to the family, and Chen Er pouted: "This pheasant is now riding on your phoenix head and." ”

Xiang Nan flicked his cloak and turned around: "Vulgar." ”

You have to be vulgar to deal with you phoenixes, Chen Er was proud, and turned to see Xiang Nan sliding down the hill: "What are you doing?" ”

Xiang Nantou didn't reply: "Let's go." ”

Chen Er slid down: "Finally leaving?" Go back to Andong or Huazhou or Taiyuan Mansion, or go to see Mrs. Chu and cry with her? ”

Xiang Nan looked back and smiled: "If I cry with her, she won't give me soldiers and horses." ”

Chen Er shouted: "Is this called self-knowledge? ”

Xiang Nan ignored him, slipped and stepped on the ground with Chen Eryi one after the other, and the soldiers who were waiting quietly led the horses to meet him.

"How many people do we have now?" Xiang Nan asked.

The soldier said: "In order to avoid disturbance, only 1,000 people have entered the Xuanwu Dao, and the remaining 3,000 people are waiting outside. ”

In addition to the soldiers and horses left in Andong, the white-robed army brought from Huazhou was only 4,000 people.

"But Jiang Ye came with someone." The soldiers said, "They refused to go back to Taiyuan Mansion, saying that the eldest lady wanted them to follow the son." ”

Xiang Nan raised his hand and pinched his fingers, as if he was pinching something, and said, "Four thousand, it's enough, let everyone come in." ”

Chen Er asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xiang Nan turned over and took the spear handed by his own soldier and waved: "Of course it's to kill Cao Gui." ”

After saying that, he urged the horse forward, and Chen Er was stunned in place and almost didn't come back to his senses.

Kill Cao Gui?

Cao Gui has more than 10,000 soldiers and horses.

And really kill? Anyway, these soldiers and horses of Cao Gui did not surrender to the enemy, they are still guards!

In Xuanwudao, kill the guards?

Chen Er looked at the white-robed young general galloping in front of him, and swallowed his saliva.

Said to be a good person, leave a line, and see each other in the future?

If you want to do it quickly, you can't reach it, so take your time?

What about Sven, who said yes?

......

......

Long knives flew and slashed, sharp arrows were fired, and in the dark night, there were bursts of fighting on the streets of Ning'an Mansion, and one by one the guards fell in a pool of blood.

Listening to the screams of the fighting on the street, feeling the shaking of the ground, adults dare not shout, children dare not cry.

Is it the rebels coming?

But the door was not slammed open, no torches were thrown in, and footsteps that shook the ground rolled past the door......

There were not many rebellious guards in the palace anymore.

The white robe flew, and as he turned around, Cao Gui, who was only half-wearing armor, stared roundly, the big knife was knocked away, and his empty hands held his throat.

His hands were thick and powerful, but he couldn't stop a spear from piercing his throat, blood suddenly came out, and Cao Gui's body trembled.

Xiang Nan withdrew his spear, Cao Gui clutched his throat and fell to his feet, his gaze crossed Cao Gui and saw the steps behind him.

On the steps stood the leader of Black Bear Mountain, who said that he was sick and could not see anyone.

The leader of Black Bear Mountain grabbed the knife, but before the spear pierced his throat, his whole body was already trembling and could not stand.

Poof, he collapsed on the steps.

"Anan, Anan." He shouted, holding out his hand, "I was wrong, I didn't go back on my word, I, I...."

He threw the long knife down.

"I am willing to listen to you, I will listen to you, and my soldiers and horses are all for you."

Xiang Nan sighed: "Why did you come here tonight, it's really ....." He shook his head, "It's supposed to be like this." ”

With a sigh, he twisted his waist and sent the spear out, and with a poof, pierced the leader's throat.

The leader's eyes were in disbelief: "Anan, I'm just, I don't want to, listen to you, you, just, kill me, you, you're so ruthless." ”

He coughed a few times, and the man fell down the steps with his spear in hand.

Xiang Nan pulled out his spear, looked at the dead leader, leaned over and stretched out his hand, but stopped again when he was about to caress his eyes.

In the light of the fire, he looked at the leader's eyes, and the white-robed young man was reflected in the bloodshot eyes.

The young man's face and white robe were familiar and unfamiliar.

"Xiang Nan." He sighed softly, "Do you think that one day my white robe will be stained with more than just the blood of the rebels? 2k reading network