the rabble

Hezhou City, under the fluttering banner of the word "Tang", is as lively as ever.

The leaders of the various tribes gathered in the governor's mansion of Hezhou to eat meat and drink wine.

After Li Maozhen conquered Hezhou City, he proclaimed himself the general of Tiance, and led the elite of his headquarters, with Li Jiyan as the commander of the left capital and Zhang Xingjin as the commander of the right capital, and each led more than a dozen Wen tribes.

He also divided the head of the head into commanders, and each commanded his subordinates.

"Now the big handsome soldiers are strong and strong, according to the general, first attack Lanzhou, then attack Liangzhou, take Liangzhou, this Helong land will all belong to Shuai!" A gentleman shouted with the strength of the wine, which attracted the applause of the whole house.

Li Maozhen's face was full of red light, "That's right, everyone has a good drink today, and tomorrow we will feast on the soldiers and attack Lanzhou!" “

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely lively.

However, there are still careful people who find that both commanders are not there.

Puzzled: "Hey, where did the two young generals go?" “

Li Jiyan and Zhang Xingjin were at odds, and the entire Hezhou City knew that the two of them were fighting for horses, which caused a storm in the city, and in the end it was Li Maozhen who came forward to stop the fight.

On such a lively occasion, the two of them were not there, which naturally caused everyone to be puzzled.

Li Maozhen picked up the wine bowl, "No matter what the two of them do, Ben Shuai is happy tonight, you are all people who have a heart for the Tang Dynasty, this Shuai has made your loyalty clear to His Majesty the Emperor, and the will of the reward is on the way, and you will be the big and small city lords at that time." “

As soon as they heard that the emperor's reward was coming, the leaders were very excited, "Your Majesty still remembers me and other Tang Dynasty relics?" “

"Yes, of course I do." Li Maozhen's face was drunk, but a trace of murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes, "So Ben Shuai decided to send all the leaders to Chang'an." “

Everyone in the hall didn't react for a while.

Li Maozhen "whew" and smashed the thick bowl on the ground, "Sons, send you on the road!" “

Immediately the sound of drawing swords and armor rang out outside and inside, and soon the armor soldiers rushed up from the front and back.

"Boss, what is this for?" They all drew their knives, and the leaders were still drunk.

Li Maozhen sat in the main hall and said with a smile: "Of course, I will send you on the road!" “

With a wave of his hand, the armor soldier slashed mercilessly into the crowd.....

Zhang Xingjin listened to the screams inside outside the hall, and his heart was cold.

"What's the matter, you're feeling compassionate?" Li Jiyan sneered.

Zhang Xingjin didn't speak, Lai Li next to him scolded a few words in Tubo dialect, and Murong Chang also glared angrily.

"You two dogs are quite loyal." Li Jiyan became more and more presumptuous.

Zhang Xingjin looked at him coldly, the sound of slashing in the room gradually stopped, the blood flowed out like a stream, Li Maozhen's steady pace followed, at this moment, there was still half a bit of drunkenness on his face, and his face was angry, "No matter what you are fighting about, what you are arguing about, whoever makes a mistake tonight, who will come to see you!" “

"No!" Zhang Xingjin and Li Jiyan knelt down at the same time.

In an instant, Li Maozhen's once temperament of a king who looked down on the world returned to his body.

He strode forward, and behind him was a bloodied warrior.

Li Jiyan lowered his head and glanced at Zhang Xingjin coldly, his eyes were full of coldness.

Behind him, more than a thousand soldiers drew their swords in their hands.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.

There are dozens of tribes in Hezhou City, the big ones are more than 1,000 people, and the small ones are 100 people, each of them is not under the control, and they are not satisfied with each other, even with Li Maozhen's strict order, in order to fight for houses, livestock, and women, these tribes are still fighting in the city.

Li Maozhen tried to integrate them, but failed.

The movements in Hezhou naturally can't be hidden from other powerhouses in the Helong area, and the scouts have already found out that the Cui Yan Wuxiang Department of Lanzhou and the Liangzhou Zhitong Bowl Supervision Department in the north are gathering troops and horses, and it is self-evident who the soldiers are pointing to, and the Dulun Siga Department in the south is also ready to move.

Li Maozhen's rise in Hezhou has upset the fragile balance of the land of Helong.

And Li Maozhen, who is a hero, naturally knows what to do at this time.

Zhang Xingjin didn't make a move, and all the dirty work was done by Lai Li and Murong Chang for him.

The tribes that have lost their heads, the resistance is pitiful, Li Maozhen and Li Jiyan are like crazy people, as long as they see people with weapons, regardless of the old, weak, women and children, they will be killed.

Zhang Xingjin sometimes thinks that Li Mao and Li Jiyan may be the real father and son.

Lai Li patted him on the shoulder with his hand and said a word of Tibetan language.

In the past six months, Zhang Xingjin has been learning Tubo with Lai Li and Murong Chang, and he can already understand some daily language.

What Lai Li said was: "That's what Helong is. “

Is it not just Helong? Isn't that the whole world like this?

Middle-earth is even bloodier than this one.

If it weren't for His Majesty guarding a corner of Guanzhong, how could there be a place for him Zhang Xingjin?

When I was a child, the scene of the Yellow Nest wreaking havoc in Guanzhong was in my mind - awakened, only His Majesty made Guanzhong peaceful.

Suddenly, he laughed, and the weakness in his eyes vanished.

There are rules in troubled times, and Zhang Xingjin knows that he can't change them, unless Datang returns.

Since the retreat of the Tang Dynasty, such scenes have happened countless times on the land of Helong.

On the fear of heat gathered an army of 200,000, attacked Shang Yu, plundered and killed Hehuang and Longyou prefectures.

Without the protection of the Tang Dynasty, this place is even more barbaric and bloody.

The night's slaughter blew gently like a summer breeze, and ghostly howls came and went.

At dawn, the living people were gathered together, surrounded by armor soldiers on all sides, Li Maozhen stood on the high platform, on both sides of the high platform, the heads were piled up, the blood on his feet had not dried up, leaving blood marks on the platform, "Ben Shuai, no matter who you were before, what tribe you came from, from now on, you are all my people!" Those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die! “

Regardless of whether the audience understood it or not, someone naturally conveyed his words.

An indescribable coercion descended from the sky, and 20,000 people slowly knelt down.

The killing gave Li Maozhen absolute authority.

Li Jiyan knelt at the front, humble as a servant.

In such a situation, Zhang Xingjin had to kneel.

Li Maozhen was very satisfied with the crowd's surrender to him, and laughed loudly on the stage, "My son Jiyan and Jixing came to the stage!" “

The two came to the stage, Li Maozhen held one person with one hand, "Ben will have a place in Hezhou, you have the greatest credit, from now on, the two of you are Ben Shuai's right-hand men, Hezhou is just the beginning!" “

Although Zhang Xingjin disdains Li Maozhen's killing, there seems to be no better way to deal with the current situation in Hezhou.

Li Maozhen also asked other meritorious people to come to the stage and comforted them one by one.

And at this moment, the scout rode his horse and galloped in, "Hello Marshal, Lanzhou, Liangzhou, and Taozhou have already sent troops to attack in three ways!" “

The crowd in the audience was terrified, but Li Maozhen laughed loudly: "It's good to come!" The rabble, self-defeating! “

Li Maozhen's words calmed the hearts of the audience.

Whether the last people are a rabble or not, we will see next.