Chapter 79: The Dwarf Lion (Ask for Collection, Ask for Tickets.) )
"No, definitely not, Li Wenhao is a concubine, even if he has the ability, without the support of the family, there is absolutely no possibility of success!"
Xuan Hongyi clenched her fists and secretly cheered herself up, but she was even more panicked.
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Compared with the waves of the Huaibei Hou Mansion, the Qingyang Hou Mansion is simply a big earthquake, and when the news came, the entire Hou Mansion exploded.
"Have you heard, Li Wenheng was defeated, not only did the 30,000-strong army only have less than 5,000 left, but even most of the generals died!"
"Isn't it, I'm so scared that I don't dare to come out, I heard that the eldest lady was angry and smashed the Buddha Hall!"
"Hey, the seventh young master was named the general of the expedition to the west, and the eldest young master is about to be made a marquis, the lord has been happy for a few days, this is miserable, and the future will be difficult!"
"Let's go, Master Hou is gathering the generals to discuss, let's go and prepare tea!"
In the council hall of the Hou Mansion, Qingyang Hou Li Longji sat at the top with a gloomy face, and more than a dozen staff officers and generals sat at the bottom, and the atmosphere was very dull.
Military advisor Cui Baihou held a fan in his hand and fanned it gently: "Master Hou, there has been a rebellion in many places in the county, and there is really no extra force to support, so it is better to send a letter to the Marquis of Huaibei and let the Huaibei Army answer the young master!"
"Yes, I only received news in the afternoon, Kunshan is surrounded by tens of thousands of traitors, the road is blocked, we just send reinforcements, and we can't get there in a short time.
And some time ago, the secret letter sent by the Seventh Young Master said that the three-headed eagle of the Hengduan Mountain Range was going to come out of the mountain, but you didn't believe it.
What else do you say that the Seventh Young Master is grandiose and has nothing to do!
Now, the three-headed eagle has occupied Huixian.
If it weren't for the three-headed eagle holding back my forces, why would there be no soldiers available!"
The first short lion of the generals, opened his mouth angrily, and everyone's expressions were sneering, especially the military advisor Cui Baihou, whose face was the most ugly, and this was what he said at the beginning.
If it was an ordinary general, he would have sprayed a long time ago, but against the dwarf lion, he could only stare dryly, and he didn't dare to let go of the fart.
The dwarf lion is very low, only about 1.6 meters, sitting on a chair is a ball, looking a little ridiculous, and talking is also angry, but no one dares to despise it.
He is the only fifth-order master other than Hou Ye, and the martial arts enlightenment teacher of many young masters, and whoever sees it has to perform a disciple salute.
It is also the Li family, the only one in power who likes Li Wenhao more.
"Hmph!" Cui Baihou sulked, suddenly rolled his eyes, and thought of a trick: "Master Hou, as soon as General Lion reminds me, I have thought of a way."
The Seventh Young Master Li Wenhao was not appointed the General of Zhengxi by His Majesty, presumably his strength is not bad, it is said that his subordinates have recruited tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, it is better to give the Seventh Young Master an order and let him immediately go to meet the eldest prince. ”
"Cui Baihou, you are not a son of man!"
The dwarf lion was on fire, and he opened his mouth and sprayed: "What is the situation of the Fire Raven Army, who doesn't know, what tens of thousands of horses, but a group of horse bandit refugees."
You let the Seventh Young Master take these people to the rescue, aren't you sending them to death?"
When everyone heard this, they all nodded slightly.
In this world, not whoever has more soldiers is powerful, and 10,000 ordinary soldiers will definitely not be able to defeat the team of 1,000 cultivators, even the lowest rank.
This is a truth that everyone understands, rather than raising 10,000 ordinary soldiers and counting the various materials and equipment consumed, it is better to raise 1,000 elite soldiers.
Therefore, Li Wenhao's violent soldiers, everyone thinks that they are forced to do so, and the improvement of strength is not much.
"General Lion, it's not like I can't do anything, I can't do nothing, let's see the eldest young master in danger!" Cui Baihou wiped the foaming stars on his face with a handkerchief, not caring at all.
He's used to being sprayed, and he can't beat it anyway, so he can only practice it!
"Okay, don't quarrel!" Li Longji, the Marquis of Qingyang, slapped the table and stopped the quarrel between the two: "Bai Hou, you write a letter to the Marquis of Huaibei now, and ask him to send troops to support Heng'er!"
After Li Longji finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Send someone to Tuke City again, pass on my general order, and let Xiao Qi lead the troops to rescue!"
"Big brother, Xiao Qi is also your son!"
The dwarf lion opened his mouth dissatisfied, he and Li Longji are brothers with different surnames, so he spoke directly, and he was not afraid that Li Longji would be angry.
"There is a difference between the concubines, Xiao Qi should understand the truth here!"
Li Longji said with a gloomy face, and strode out: "Okay, let's disperse, my Li family is embarrassed this time!"
"Pedanc, now is not a peaceful and prosperous era, but a troubled era, and we still pay attention to these!" the dwarf lion shouted angrily, jumped up, and directly "Bang la, "Bang la, "Bang la, bang
Everyone in the room was disgraced, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they all pretended that nothing had happened, and slapped the dust on their bodies and dispersed on their own.
The dwarf lion dared to lift the roof of the marquis, but they didn't have the guts.
However, in addition to the dwarf lion, there is another person in the Hou Mansion who is very concerned about Li Wenhao.
Second Young Master Li Wenhe: "Quick, immediately send someone to deliver a letter to Lao Qi, as long as he does not move, I will be grateful!"
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Outside the city of Daha, the camp of the Fire Raven Army, or the camp of the general Zhengxi.
"Report, urgent military situation, there was a big battle in Langya Wangcheng today, Prince Yucha set up an ambush in the palace, and secretly gathered more than 1,000 war elephants to attack the Qingyang army camp outside the city.
When the fierce battle reached the afternoon Shen, the eldest prince Li Wenheng escaped from the city and led the remnants of more than 5,000 people to retreat to the north, and his specific whereabouts are unknown.
Subsequently, the Langya prince Yucha announced that he would inherit the throne and personally led 20,000 Langya troops to pursue north...!"
"Alright, you stand down!"
Inside the big tent, Li Wenhao waved his hand, signaled the sentry who reported the message to retreat, and stood up with great ambition: "Everyone, the progress of the war is roughly in line with our previous expectations.
Now I order, all the troops immediately assemble their troops, wolf seventeen, horse and sword, to command the left and right cavalry battalions, and Li Rong to lead the new battalion, a total of sixteen thousand men to set out with me.
Li Erkui commanded the infantry battalion, the new second battalion, and 16,000 infantry garrisoned the camp!"
"I'll do it!"
"Bang la," the sound of armor sounded, and the generals put on their helmets and bowed down to receive the order.
Then the trombone sounded in the camp, and the people neighed and the horses chirped, and it was completely lively.
"Father-in-law Hong, the camp will be handed over to you!" Before leaving the camp, Li Wenhao hugged his fist to the old eunuch Father-in-law Hong.
"Don't worry, there is a sprinkle family, and the camp is safe!" Hong's father-in-law was full of red light, and Li Erkui, who was followed behind him, drooped his head with an expression of a dead father.
Li Wenhao glanced at him sympathetically, and flew on the horse, if he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't have wanted to force Li Erkui to apprentice to Gonggong Hong.
But who makes people short of manpower, Gonggong Hong is such a big master, it's too wasteful not to take advantage of it.
Fortunately, he inquired about it sideways, although Gonggong Hong's kung fu is a child's skill, he doesn't need to draw a knife from the palace!
Li Erkui endured for a few years, and once the exercises were completed, he would be a good man again!