Chapter Forty-Five: Kou Can Go, I Can Go Too
Although Han Shao always used brain disease to prevaricate himself.
But when he heard Han Shao say the words 'going north' in person, Gongsun Xinyi still felt that this guy was really suffering from brain disease!
And it's not lightly ill!
The remnants of the 300 remnants of the army are like a boat on this vast grassland like an ocean.
If you encounter a little wind and waves, you will be swallowed whole.
There is no place to die on this grassland!
That's it, you still want to go north and go deep into the grassland?
Gongsun Xinyi felt that Han Shao had gone completely crazy!
He is preparing to take 300 remnants of the army to death!
Seeing Gongsun Xinyi show his attitude with the few words 'you are crazy', Han Shao glanced at her lightly.
Between the two eyes of each other, Han Shao immediately knew that she would never agree with his crazy idea.
simply stopped looking at her, and instead focused on Li Jing and the four of them.
"Sima ......"
Facing Han Shao's substantial gaze, the four of them suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
In their hearts, they don't agree with the proposal to 'go north'.
It's not that I don't want to agree, but I don't dare!
You must know that today's Karasuma is no longer a small tribe that once struggled to survive on the northern grassland.
Millions of strings!
There are countless strong people under his command!
This is a terrifying behemoth that even the entire Dayong must be treated with caution!
Compared to that, what are the more than 300 of them?
Ants don't count!
At this moment, even Feng Shen, who was always babbling on weekdays, couldn't speak when he opened his mouth.
If they were just themselves, they who had repeatedly received Han Shao's great favor, even if they were willing to accompany Han Shao, the horse, to go completely crazy, they would never say anything.
But now they were followed by 300 soldiers.
They really couldn't take the soldiers to their deaths without saying a word.
After all, they are not the so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes, but generals and officers in the army.
For the general, there is a criterion for the general.
A momentary hot-headedness kills people.
A lot of people will die!
Han Shao's gaze swept over the faces of the four people one by one.
Seeing that the four of them were all silent, Han Shao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.
Because this idea, although it is only today, has been born.
But ever since he put on the soul cloak that he had transformed from his predecessor, he had gained all the memories of his predecessor.
The so-called Karasuma tribe also has a certain understanding.
Such a tribe forcibly blended together by many tribes, large and small, although it seems to be incomparably powerful.
But in fact, at certain times, it is not so indestructible!
This can be seen from the previous battlefield encounters alone.
After suffering a certain loss, the leaders of those small tribes will subconsciously preserve their strength.
Instead of choosing to fight to the death!
So after realizing this, Han Shao would choose one of them every time he fought and completely collapse and defeat it in one go.
Then let these routs overwhelm the rest of your own formations, and then take the opportunity to follow them and wave their troops to cover up.
However, in addition to proving that the seemingly powerful and terrifying Karasuma Department is not difficult to defeat, it has little to do with Han Shao's idea of going north.
What really made him have this idea was just as Gongsun Xinyi just said.
Those tribes on the grassland should be really empty now!
The legendary greatest khan in Karasuma history must have drawn most of the elite of the entire steppe in order to win this battle against the Zhenliao army.
Han Shao could even guess that once he was completely severely damaged, he would even completely annihilate the entire Zhenliao army.
He will inevitably take these elite armies that have gathered the entire Karasuma and take the opportunity to go south!
When the time comes...... I'm afraid that the entire Youzhou will set off a bloody catastrophe!
At that time, what is the point of their remnants of more than 300 people going back?
Maybe that's the real death......
It's just that Han Shao didn't tell them about this conjecture.
Because he knew that if he did, it would be even more unlikely that these people would follow him north.
After all, their home is in Youzhou!
It's where they are founded!
And just when Han Shao was thinking hard about how to convince them, Li Jing, who had been bowing his head and being silent, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gongsun Xinyi on the side, and spoke.
"Big lady, the last general dares to ask a ......"
Gongsun Xinyi, who was also worried about how to persuade Han Shao to cancel that crazy idea, didn't look at Li Jing, so he said directly.
"Just ask."
Li Jing was not polite, and asked with his fists clenched.
"The last general dares to ask the eldest lady how much she knows about the shaman temple?"
When it came to the shaman temple, Gongsun Xinyi reined in a little bit at this time.
"I know a little bit about it."
Saying this, Gongsun Xinyi said impatiently.
"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the temple, there are three holy places suppressing it, and they don't dare to be too blatant."
"Being able to send a real person from the Yuan God Realm to fight is already the limit."
"Unless ......"
When Gongsun Xinyi said this, his face was already frosty.
"Unless their great witch is tired of life!"
The cliffless mountain of the Confucian Jixia School Palace.
The golden peak of the Daomen Bai Yujing.
The small spiritual mountain of the Great Zen Temple of Buddhism.
Each of these beings is enough to crush the temple witch to death with one hand!
And the reason why Gongsun Xinyi dared to say this was in addition to the military lineage of the Gongsun clan where she was born.
What's more, because the ancestor of her maternal clan, the Jiangnan Zhao family, is one of the seventy-two famous disciples of the Confucian master in Wuya Mountain.
What family?
Thousands of inheritances, intertwined with each other!
This is the Maison!
Sure enough, after hearing Gongsun Xinyi's words, Li Jing's tense face suddenly eased a little.
In this world of martial arts, sometimes strength is not necessarily the deciding factor for everything.
The appearance of a martial arts true immortal in the upper three realms can even determine the outcome of a battle.
So after learning that those terrifying and powerful people in the temple would not interfere in this war at will, Li Jing silently calculated.
Suddenly, I vaguely felt that Han Shao's seemingly crazy idea did not seem to be as unrealistic as he imagined.
So after a short silence, Li Jing spoke directly.
"The last general thinks ...... Sima's idea is indeed somewhat feasible! ”
When Li Jing said this, Feng Shen's eyes suddenly burst out.
The look on his face was incredible.
Among them, Qi Shuo called a good guy in his heart!
Lao Tzu patted his ass, which is already shameless!
I didn't expect it!
You Lao Li, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is more ruthless than Lao Tzu!
Pat yourself on the back, this is not even life!
And when the three of them cast questioning eyes, Li Jing then explained his thoughts to the three of them.
The content of what he said is probably not bad from Han Shao.
When Feng Shen and the three of them heard this, they were also silent.
After a while, the original doubts in his eyes not only gradually dissipated, but instead shone with a strange light.
"Sima! This...... It seems to work! ”
In the hearts of the three of them, as long as they don't take the soldiers to make fearless sacrifices, they will die in vain.
They don't have an opinion.
It's just that seeing that the three of them were persuaded by themselves, Li Jing himself was a little confused.
He couldn't figure it out, what was the point of Han Shao doing this?
The remnants of the army of only 300 people, even if Huo is killed in this grassland, what kind of storm can it set off?
Do toothpicks stir up vats?
Although this analogy is a bit inappropriate, Li Jing still feels that every battle must have a goal!
It's just a blind wave war, except for sacrificing the lives of soldiers in vain, such a war will be meaningless!
So after several hesitations, he still asked the doubts in his heart.
Han Shao, who was questioned again, was not angry, but looked at Li Jing with burning eyes.
On the premise that he has not experienced systematic study, let alone countless historical references, he can comprehend the essence of war on his own.
It's just a natural talent!
Han Shao, who felt that he had picked up a treasure, couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart.
Is it true that certain names are blessed with luck?' ’
Han Shao snorted in his heart.
Then faced with the question thrown by Li Jing, he thought about it and said.
"Revenge, is this reason enough?"
Revenge?
This reason is enough for the people of the rivers and lakes.
But for the generals, not enough!
Seeing Li Jing's blushing face and choosing to disobey himself in person for the first time, Han Shao sighed.
Turning around and fiddling with the bonfire in front of him, the flickering and expanding red light illuminated his white face in a flickering light and darkness.
In the end, he didn't tell them what he might encounter if he continued south.
It's just a quiet way.
"Enough ......"
As Han Shao said this, he suddenly chuckled.
"I've been thinking about a question for the past few days."
"For so many years, why have we always been beaten in the war with Karasuma, and then we fought back?"
"Are we not strong enough?"
Two questions were thrown out one after another, and Han Shao didn't wait for them to answer, so he asked and answered himself.
"Nope! It's because we're living too comfortably! ”
"It's so comfortable that those steppe barbarians think we're weak! Think we're sheep to be preyed upon by them! ”
With a smile on Han Shao's face, Huo Ran turned to look at Li Jing and the others.
"But now! I want to tell those brute dogs! We are not sheep to be slaughtered! ”
The crimson firelight was still flickering.
Not in the bonfire, but in Han Shao's eyes.
Looking at the frantically swaying firelight reflected in Han Shao's eyes, Li Jing and the four of them only felt that Han Shao in front of them was scorching!
Just when he was speechless, he saw Han Shao suddenly stand up.
With a sonorous sound, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and stuck it upside down on the ground.
Then he pointed to the beast-shaped swallow at the hilt of the knife and asked the four people.
"What kind of beast is this?"
Feng Zanne said.
"Jair...... ......"
Han Shao nodded, "That's right!" Look! ”
"The Nine Sons of the Dragon!"
"The revenge of the eyes will be avenged!"
"Isn't it my brilliant Dayong, who is entanglement of the human race! Or is it better than a beast? ”
At this time, Han Shao's body exuded the coercion of ingestion, under a huge sense of oppression.
Li Jing and the others only felt that their heads were faintly blank, their eyes looked at Han Shao in a daze, and they subconsciously said astringently.
"What does Sima mean?"
Hearing this, Han Shao responded categorically without the slightest pause.
"I just want to tell those brutes! Blood must be tasted by blood! ”
"Yesterday he slaughtered me alone! I will slaughter ten of them!" ”
"It's not enough! And they slaughtered him for ten days. ”
"I'm just going to tell them!"
"This vast grassland! Start today! ”
"Kou Ke goes! I Dayong can also go to it! ”
"This trip to the north, not for anything else! Just to kill! Only for revenge! ”
After Han Shao finished saying this, he stared at the four of them with burning eyes, and said excitedly.
"If you don't want to, just take your soldiers and return south!"
"Ben Sima will go alone!"
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