Chapter 522: Early Death and Overbirth
"Report, Wei Shuai, our scouts have detected the movements of the Northwest Buddhist Sangha, and they are approaching our army!"
Wei Jian looked at the messenger soldier who was half-kneeling on the ground, laughed three times, extremely hearty, and said with a smile: "Okay, explore again!" β
At this time, a general in the military tent immediately came out, squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Wei Shuai, this feat can be crowned in the world, should we have a welcoming ceremony?" β
Wei Jian said with a smile: "Just 100,000 Buddhist monks, why worry about it, they are here to surrender, not to have diplomatic relations, what do you want to welcome the ceremony, you use your brains next time you speak, otherwise I will help you use your brains." β
The general shook his body and immediately shrank back.
At this moment, most of the people in the military tent are complacent, which means that they don't need to fight anymore, for most of them, fighting is also forced to be helpless, the emperor's order is in his body, and the military order is, especially the killing of Buddhist monks, which is a morally destructive war, and only people like Wei Jian, who are warlike by nature, are calm, and many people can't bear it.
However, Yang Jiong glanced at Wan Xin, who was standing opposite, Wan Xin lowered his eyes and lowered his head, saying nothing, Yang Jiong sighed, stepped forward, and said to Wei Jian: "Wei Shuai, this matter is really strange, you must not ignore it!" β
"What's the problem?" Wei Jian said disapprerovingly: "I gave them three days, today is the last day, they also came to surrender as agreed, my plan is about to succeed, why do you still speak disrespectfully, say such a riotous army's heart?" β
Yang Jiong has been both heartbroken and annoyed by Wei Jian's tactics and tactics in the past few days, but this is not the time to care, he did not directly answer Wei Jian's words, but turned around and asked the messenger: "Have you seen the Wind Roar Army attacking the Northwest Monk Corps?" β
"Back to General Yang, my subordinates haven't heard the relevant news." The messenger replied honestly.
Yang Jiong turned his head and said to Wei Jian: "Wei Shuai, this is the strange place, the Wind Roar Army came from all the way from the two states in the southwest to rescue the Northwest Buddhism, how can it be possible to watch them surrender now?" In this way, didn't the hundreds of thousands of Buddhist monks before die in vain? β
"What do you mean!" Wei Jian slapped the desk in the center of the military tent and shouted angrily: "You mean that hundreds of thousands of Buddhist monks have been killed in vain? Killed the wrong one? You buried all the hundreds of thousands of Shenwu Legions in the Kado Gorge in front of you, and in the past few days, you have directly destroyed all the remaining soldiers and horses of the Shenwu Legion, and now you are speaking disrespectfully, and Ben Shuai now suspects that you are a secret spy of Buddhism! You'd better be honest! β
While speaking, several generals of the Thundering Legion around the desk stepped forward and surrounded Yang Jiong in the middle, most of the generals and subordinates of poor Yang Jiong died in many battles in the northwest, and now there are thousands of soldiers and horses left in the Shenwu Legion, and he is the only one who can enter the military account to participate in the deliberations.
So he was sandwiched between several generals of the Thundering Legion, helpless and anxious, his face turned red, and he stopped talking, he was now a person who said everything wrong, who told his legion to be directly broken up by the Wind Roar Army to almost annihilation?
He who has no strength on the battlefield has no voice.
Wan Xin, who was standing opposite him, couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Wei Shuai, General Yang also came to kill Buddhism with the emperor's order, you don't believe him, you have to believe in Emperor Wu!" β
Wei Jian snorted coldly with a straight face and did not speak.
Wan Xin turned to the messenger who was kneeling on the ground and asked, "How is the team of the Northwest Monk Corps?" Is the morale of the army sloppy and the appearance of the army neat? β
The messenger replied: "General Huiwan, it is impossible for his subordinates to know whether the morale of the army is weak, but the news delivered by the scouts is that their troops are neatly arranged, their armor is distinct, and there is no damage, and there is a strange feeling. β
"What a strange feeling, say!" Yang Jiong couldn't help but shout.
Wan Xin glanced at him, and immediately felt that he was a little pitiful, Yang Jiong was a Confucian general who grew up reading sage books, and when he met Wei Jian, a big man with an irritable personality, he could be regarded as a show and a soldier, and he couldn't explain it reasonably.
The messenger lowered his head and said, "General Hui, the scout said that the Northwest Monk Corps compared to the previous battle with us, it seems that it has completely changed a legion, and there is an indescribable sense of sharpness. β
Wei Jian suddenly sneered: "Someone, behead the scout he said!" β
The generals were shocked, and said bluntly: "Wei Shuai can't do it, this will only snub people's hearts!" β
Wei Jian waved his arm, and immediately two soldiers stationed in the military tent dragged the messenger down, and the messenger shouted: "Wei Shuai, you can't! β
Wei Jian's face was gloomy, and he said: "As a scout, just let him observe the enemy's situation, and he still has to say some things that disturb the morale of the army without authorization, this is to lose the duty of a scout!" β
Yang Jiong had nothing to say, because what Wei Jian said was not wrong, this kind of inexplicable news really shouldn't come from the scout, otherwise it would really disturb the morale of the army, but this time Yang Jiong felt that what the scout said was right.
But Wei Jian has already taken advantage of the reason, and it is no longer good to argue.
But Wan Xin didn't care about it so much, she also sensed with a woman's intuition that the scout who was about to die was right, even if Wei Jian was justified now, but today was likely to be a battle of life and death, and if she didn't say something, it would push all of them into the abyss.
So she opened her mouth and said, "Wei Shuai, my subordinates thinkβ"
Wei Jian waved his hand coldly, interrupted her, and said lightly: "What do you say, what is there to say, you are the commander of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, leading five thousand soldiers and horses to chase and kill a thousand Wind Roar Army, and finally wiped out the whole army, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, what else do you have to say?" β
Wan Xin was stunned, she didn't expect that she worked hard to kill the enemy, and in his eyes she was just a sinner who lost her soldiers, but the next words made her even more annoyed.
Wei Jian continued: "You either deliberately release water like Yang Jiong, or you are a bunch of rice buckets like him!" β
"You're not as good as him, find a mother-in-law to marry as soon as possible, and come to the battlefield to make some fun!"
When Wan Xin heard this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and just said, "You-"
She felt a sharp itch in her soul, suddenly dizzy, her body shook, her outstretched arm hung down weakly, and Xiaohuan behind her hurriedly stepped forward and supported her.
Wei Jian said coldly: "Ben Shuai has said a long time ago, women are frail and sickly and hypocritical, you can see for yourself, am I wrong!" After this battle, Ben Shuai will play the military department, and ask my father to change you, not only you, but your group of girls have all been changed to Ben Shuai, Dawu Guo is there no soldiers or what, let a group of girls come to die! β
Wan Xin felt a sharp pain in her head again, but this time it was not that her soul was injured, but she was angry with Wei Jian's words, but she no longer had any physical strength to argue, and she didn't know how to argue, so she was in a hurry for a while, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the desk.
"General Wan!"
Most of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry generals behind her were female generals, and they were also angry at Wei Jian's words, but Wan Xin couldn't come out, and it was even more difficult for them to speak, so they could only step forward and help Wan Xin, and one person brought a seat from behind for her to sit down.
But Wan Xin supported the desk with both hands, and refused to sit down, but stared at Wei Jian with bright eyes.
Wei Jian knew the power of her eyes, and he didn't dare to look at her, but said lightly: "Let you sit down and sit, save the time when someone plays and says that Ben Shuai exhausted you and pushed the woman's own sin of weakness to Ben Shuai." β
"I don't need you to be too careful, if Emperor Wu is determined to replace me, I won't let anyone talk too much!"
Wan Xin propped up the desk, used all her strength, gritted her teeth and said word by word.
Wei Jian sneered twice, his voice paused, and he said loudly: "Li Chang, you are ready to collect the weapons and armor of the Northwest Monk Corps!" Liu Neng, you go and collect the war horses of the Northwest Monk Corps! Jasha, put all their baggage in the barracks! β
The three generals came out of the ranks and clenched their fists to receive their orders.
Wei Jian glanced at everyone and said, "Then, you will distribute the worst weapons, the oldest horses, and the worst grain in the military camp to them, and let them go out to fight on the same day, non-stop, and fight against the Wind Roar Army!" In this way, they can all die faster, this is Ben Shuai's mercy: let them die early and be born early! β