Volume 12 A Thousand Autumns Need a Hundred Battles Chapter 1241 Xiliang (5)

Li Dayong stood at the head of the city, holding the battlement, bending his neck, and looking cautiously outward.

The early morning sun shines on the dry and hard land in the northwest, driving away the cold of the evening, there is no wind and sand, and the sky is clear, which is a rare good weather.

There has always been little rain here, close to the desert Gobi, in a year, to spend more than half of the year in the wind and sand, especially in summer, the wind at night is as cold as a knife, and in the daytime, it is hot like a steamer.

Wearing a cotton jacket in the morning, wearing yarn in the afternoon, and eating watermelon with a stove in the fire, this proverb is not false at all.

But don't look at the desolate mess here, but since ancient times, Liangzhou Mansion has always been a battleground for soldiers in the northwest, there is a trade route for traffic in the Western Regions, and it is also a traffic artery from the Han family city to Yumen Pass.

It has always been chaotic, the Uighurs, Han Chinese, Tubo, Tuyuhun and other ethnic groups live here, the folk customs are fierce and wild, and the disputes of all sizes have not stopped since thousands of years ago.

Even if the Dangxiang Qiang people occupy this place, for more than a hundred years, there has never been a moment of cessation on the land covered with yellow sand here, and since the garrison of the Shun Military Division of the Right Wing Chaoshun Army Division has been here, even the old people of Xiliang City have not thought of counting the ......

Li Dayong was a Han Chinese, born in Ganzhou in the northwest, where the Uighurs were as cheap as pigs and dogs, and most of them were slave households.

In fact, from Xiliang to Shazhou, the Han people everywhere either relied on the support of the party members to become a single body and compete with local tribes for power and profit, or they were all slaves of others, after the rise of the party members. Except for those who fled, most of the Han people here were bought and sold to the Western Regions. became a flock of alien races.

Those who stay want to get rid of their miserable and lowly identities, there is actually only one way out, and that is to fight for the party members.

The way of survival of the Han people here is nothing more than to rob or rob, and they are actually completely different from the Han people in the Central Plains, they are born with knives in their hands. Only the strongest people, the most ferocious people, can survive in this desolate and savage land.

Therefore, most of the horse bandits and sand thieves in the Gobi Desert are Han Chinese, and they come and go like the wind. Murderous and vicious, robbing caravans, and killing people like hemp, they actually don't look like Han people, but more like the ancestors of the various ethnic groups of the party hundreds of years ago.

Li Dayong is actually the best of them, strong and fierce but also a little cunning. It is a typical Northwest Hanmin appearance.

"Li Tou'er, don't look at it, those dogs are very mobile when they come over......"

"That's it, Li Tou'er, look at it again, be careful that people wear their heads. Yesterday, I heard that General Li of the West City Wall shot a cold shot when he was patrolling the city......"

Li Dayong's surname is Li. It is the surname of the Western Xia country, but his Li and the Li of the people are not touched at all, in fact, the surname Li of the Western Xia is everywhere, if you want to ask the last sentence, how is the ancestor, most of the Han people, most of them have to say that they are the Tang Dynasty which noble people handed down, of course, this is nonsense, can only show that the influence of the Tang Dynasty on the Western Regions at its peak, stretching for hundreds of years, has not been forgotten by the Northwest Han people.

Li Dayong snorted and spit out thick phlegm, which was too unlucky and made him a little annoyed, but these lazy guys under him laughed grinning.

Li Dayong bared his teeth and glared at his subordinates, these are the people he worked hard to gather around him, without them, here in the right wing of the Chaoshun Military Division, there is no sound of fart, and the soldiers have the right, and they will not panic if they have food, which is an unchanging truth in the auxiliary army of the Han people in Western Xia.

On weekdays, these guys would not dare to be so presumptuous, but if they were surrounded in the city and the food and salary were not settled, not only him, but also the prestige of the generals in the army was declining sharply.

But there is really no way, just Li Dayong, a small official, only the ghost knows where those generals got all the food and salary of the big guys.

The general who had patrolled the city before told everyone that there was as much grain and grass as there were several large warehouses in the city, and as long as everyone fought hard to defend the city and repelled the attacking enemy troops, they would immediately bring down the arrears of grain and wages.

But these words, not to mention that Li Dayong didn't believe them, even if they were the soldiers under him, none of them believed it.

It's just a few years ago that the Tubo people came to attack, not only besieged and annihilated Zhuo Luo and the Southern Military Division, but also slaughtered Zhuo Luo City.

In Li Dayong's view, although there are many Tibetan troops outside the city, there are also many people in the city, and it is simply a dream to rely on these Tibetan barbarians who are not very good at attacking the city.

But that's right, but hundreds of thousands of Tibetan barbarians under the city, the black pressure looks really scary, after three days of fighting, the soldiers defending the city have been somewhat relieved, the Tubo people are not good at attacking the city, three days of work, the casualties in the city are not much.

came up to defend the city in turn, and the body of the soldiers was fully able to support it.

But Li Dayong still has no bottom in his heart, the Tubo people are here, are the Qin people still far away? Perhaps, those stockades have long been reduced to ruins under the iron cavalry of the Qin people, and when the Qin people come here, who will be able to hold it......

Li Dayong snorted in his heart, the bones in his body seemed to soften all of a sudden, and his strong body slid down against the battlements and sat on the ground.

Look left and right, there are soldiers lying there everywhere.

A few of his henchmen slowly came over, giggling and laughing, they were nothing more than suffering and having fun, but those who could laugh like them were now the most elite part of the Western Xia army.

Even Li Dayong, guarding the city wall here, are the pro-army of Li Chengzhong, the head of the Chaoshun Army Division of the Right Wing, of course, Li Chengzhong is a serious party noble, time goes back decades, and the Han people want to enter the pro-army of other people, don't dream.

However, time has changed, and now, instead of Han people, do you still use those party members who are full and have nothing to do, and sleep on women's bellies all day long?

"Li Tou'er, do you say that there is really grain and grass in those big warehouses? But I heard that only some of the warehouses in the south of the city are still left, but they have all been moved to General Li's mansion, and the rest of the warehouses are starved to death. ”

"Li Tou'er, we are the general's pro-army, can we get some first, otherwise, if there is no food, will we all starve to death here?"

"Hmph, if it doesn't work, go to Wang Laosan, he still has a few bad horses there, and he can eat a few full meals after slaughtering......"

"Go and go, if you run out of food, you go to find Wang Laosan's dog and see if he will give it to you."

"Mother, Lao Tzu, the hearts of these officials are black, the gold and silver mountains are all clutched, and they don't leak a little out of the brothers, if they are in a hurry, Lao Tzu will rob his mother."

"Hehe, Lao Tzu thinks so too, in those few mansions, there are not only mountains of gold and silver, but also ...... Hey hey ......"

Li Dayong listened to these guys more and more unscrupulous, and his heart was even more irritable, and he immediately gave an ear to the thief who was talking.

His eyes widened, and he was blazing with a fierce light, "What do you say, don't even have a head?" ”

A few people were silent, and the one who was slapped rubbed his face, his eyes were grim, and he said angrily: "Li Tou'er, how many years have we followed you, it's this season, you can't just let us work hard, but don't give us any sweetness, right?" ”

The people next to him saw Li Dayong's face pale, and hurriedly persuaded him, "Okay, okay, we old brothers, we are all cheap, and if we die, we will die...... Li Touer has always treated us well, don't you make Li Touer embarrassed? ”

"Li Tou'er, the Tibetan barbarians come up, have you seen us soft? Yesterday, if it weren't for me...... Don't talk about this, the brothers are indeed cheap to eat food as soldiers, but now they can't even eat food, and they still expect us to work hard? ”

"Yesterday, we went to the General's Mansion to do something, I saw that the General's Mansion was lively, and they were all moving things, if the General led people to stand out, did you think he would leave us alone?"

"Huh? Where did you see this, you can't talk nonsense......"

As soon as this sentence was said, the faces of several people immediately turned white, Li Dayong stared at him, and his hand quietly pressed the handle of the knife, this is not a trivial matter, if it is fake, it is to confuse the morale of the army, and their team will have to lose their heads.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

"Tell me what kind of person the general is, who doesn't know? What else do you need me to say? Yesterday I beat me hard, everyone is murderous, if I say a word here, I don't need others, just Li Tou'er, you, you can immediately split me, be stupid? Li Tou'er, don't stare at you, the brothers are all here today, talking about this, I just want Li Tou'er to take us and think of a way out of the back, don't lead the big guy to death at that time. ”

Li Dayong stopped talking for a while, and for a long time, he looked at everyone's worried and frightened eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Second brother, this is not a joke, once ......"

"I swear by my ancestors, I just saw it, hum, I don't believe such a big movement, the generals don't know, maybe, what the hell are they thinking, that is, we who defend the city, work hard, but maybe what will happen to it."

Li Dayong clenched his teeth, his face changed, and he subconsciously looked outside the city, and finally, when he turned around, his face was already a little outrageous, and he beckoned everyone to come over, "Since he is unkind, don't blame us for being unjust, come, let's sum up, what should we do......"

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