In July 575 A.D., the Northern Zhou Dynasty invaded Qi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the tent of Yang Jian, who was the commander of the army on the right side of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Zhang Zixiang was lying on the top of the tent boredly watching the clouds in the sky drift around.

He has been under Yang Jian's account for almost a year. Originally, he was an idler, and he didn't want to find a lord to put on his head, but Yang Jian hired him as a guest on the condition of helping him find Bu Feiyan, and he thought that it would be better to find a needle in a haystack by himself than to find a needle with more people, so he agreed.

I don't know why, Yang Jian has always been very polite to him this year. The high bed is soft and pillowed, not to mention the brocade clothes and jade food, and often shush the cold and ask for warmth, treating him better than his own son, which provokes Yang Yong and Yang Guang's stinky boys to look at him horizontally and vertically.

Please, I'm in my twenties, and I'm not interested in worshipping someone who is only a few years older than me to be my father, okay? Zhang Zixiang recalled the scene where those stinky boys pestered him to ask for his father, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

Over the past year, news has come one after another. The uncle returned to Longhu Mountain, knowing that he was safe and sound, and he also leaned on the big tree of Sui Guogong, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on dealing with his cousin Zhang Zifan. Zhang Zixiang has no interest in the deception of others on Longhu Mountain. After coming out this time, his horizons were greatly broadened. What kind of "Heavenly Master" should be who loves to be! After all, isn't he just the head of a Taoist priest? Moreover, being a Heavenly Master is so busy every day that he has to die, and there is so much red tape, this one is not allowed to be done, and that one cannot be done! What kind of energy is there to fight for in such a miserable way!

And the news of Bu Feiyan is very strange. Some people claim that in the territory of Northern Qi, they saw a woman who looked very similar to Bu Feiyan and a man who looked extremely evil and was more feminine than a woman, walking together, often performing chivalrous deeds, and I didn't know if it was true or not.

Zhang Zixiang himself naturally hopes that this news is fake. But if it's true, he doesn't have much to say. Originally, he drove people away, and he didn't want people to find a new love! But why was his heart so sour? On this expedition to Northern Qi, Zhang Zixiang also had a thought in his heart, hoping to find Bu Feiyan in Northern Qi and explain the misunderstanding clearly when he met her. It's best if you can save this relationship, and if you can't save it, you can only bless her silently.

Originally, this expedition to Northern Qi had nothing to do with him. Because of this thought, he took the initiative to ask Yang Jian to join the army. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian arranged him to be a nominal military advisor in the Tiger Ben Army. Every day, he hid in the back to look at the clouds, sleep or something, and it was no different from his previous days in the Sui State Mansion.

If this continues, what difference does it make if he comes or not!

One after another, emergency military intelligence poured into Yang Jian's tent. Zhang Zixiang, the nominal military advisor, could only watch everyone go around, and he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the account, let alone make suggestions.

"It's so boring! It's so idle!" Zhang Zixiang was tired of seeing the clouds, turned over and jumped off the top of the tent, trying to have some fun.

Coincidentally, a rough man with five big and three thick was carrying a thorn stick, and he was miserable and trotted all the way from the front line to the door of Yang Jian's handsome tent, carefully listening to the movement inside. And the soldiers guarding around him were obviously familiar with this rough man, and turned a blind eye to this.

Zhang Zixiang felt strange in his heart, pinched a stealth decision, secretly followed behind him, lying outside the handsome tent, and like the rough man, eavesdropping on the movements inside.

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"Report! Our army has entered the territory of Northern Qi!"

"Report! The vanguard of our army has engaged the defenders of Huguan in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the battle situation is unknown. ”

"Report! Our army's vanguard officer Han captured the tiger formation and slashed the Northern Qi Huguan guards, and the Huguan defenders were in chaos!"

"Report! Our army's forward is like a bamboo, and it has now captured Huguan!"

The vanguard of our army has gone deep alone, and the reinforcements of the Northern Qi have arrived, and they have now besieged the vanguard of our army. ”

"Report! Our army's 5,000 vanguard troops were all wiped out, and the main general Han Baohu was only spared, and Huguan was lost!"

"Report! The reinforcements of the Northern Qi Dynasty have been stationed in Huguan! The banner on the Ling Banner is "Ande Wang Gao." ”

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Yang Jian sat in the handsome tent, listening to this twist and turn report, his mood fluctuated and gloomy. It's just half a day, a good hand of cards has been played into a fried paste, and a lot of capital has been put in. He's never made such a loss-making deal!

The offensive that was originally overwhelming was messed up by Han Baohu, a reckless fool! Now the Huguan guard has replaced the ruthless role of Gao Yanzong, which is not easy to fight.

The Tiger Ben Army on the right road was blocked by Huguan, but the Flying Eagle Iron Cavalry of the Left Army was rampage in the east of the river.

"Gentlemen, how should Han Baohu be defeated and humiliated the country?" Yang Jian looked around at the generals in the tent, and the aura on his body made everyone dare not look at him directly.

Since practicing the method that Yang Shuang taught him to master the true dragon qi, Yang Jian's power has become stronger and stronger, and he has cultivated a domineering qi, which can make people unconsciously feel awe of him.

For example, this time, Yang Jian was angry, and all the generals in the tent lowered their heads one after another, not even daring to breathe.

Seeing this, Yang Jian was even more furious, and shouted: "Where is Han Baohu? Ben Shuai is going to cut him down with his own hands! Useless things will disgrace the face of our Tiger Army!"

The soldier in charge of the herald replied tremblingly: "Han Xianfeng is taking the blame outside the tent and praying for the marshal to receive him. ”

Yang Jian was furious: "What? He still has the face to come to see me! Let that bastard get in quickly! Ben Shuai should ask him how he lost my five thousand tigers!"

"Dashuai, old Han should be damned! Old Han should be damned!" Before Yang Jian's words fell, Han Baohu limped with a crying voice and stumbled into the tent.

I saw that he looked like a rough man with five big and three thick, and he couldn't hide his fierce spirit. But he was dusty, miserable, shirtless, tied with thorns, and immediately knelt down in front of Yang Jian after entering the tent.

And his body was full of scars from the bloody battle, some of which had not yet scabbed, and were infected by his excitement, and blood was bubbling outward. There is also a splint tied to one leg, showing a strange curve, which makes people's eyelids jump.

Everyone in the tent frowned when they saw this, and Yang Jian was even more angry.

It's almost over, it's so miserable, how can you step down next! Could it be that if you lose the battle, not only will you not be punished, but you will also have to be rewarded?

The generals below knew very well in their hearts that Han Baohu was fine. He is the henchman of Yang Jian's henchmen, otherwise he would not have obtained the position of vanguard officer with 200,000 people in the Tiger Ben Army.

But this old Han had the courage and no strategy, lightly advanced the enemy, was ambushed, and was so tired that the whole army of 5,000 pioneers was annihilated.

Originally, if he lost his teacher and humiliated the country, he would definitely die, but who made Yang Jian lack people? If you want to rebel, how can you do it without henchmen!

At this time, as long as Han Baohu admitted his mistake a little, Yang Jian would also get off the donkey down the slope and let him pass with his guilt and meritorious service.

But who would have thought that this fool had just played a version of the Northern and Southern Dynasties version of "Guilty of Petitioning", didn't this force Lao Yang not to come to the stage!

You have to be guilty of making meritorious contributions, you are like this, and it would be a little unkind to say that you are guilty. But the 5,000 tiger ben was indeed lost by you. It's a bit too much to say that you have to gossip about your crimes and make meritorious contributions, and you will be rewarded.

Yang Jian glanced at Han Baohu, this old Han will cause trouble for me!

He steadied, coughed, and motioned for the people below to come out and give a step.

The generals know that they are looking at their noses and noses, but they don't come out to be the first bird. Come out to intercede now, and in the future, the military families of the five thousand tigers will be annoyed.

Han Baohu knelt on the ground, seeing that these good brothers and buddies in the past refused to reach out and pull their brothers, and they were secretly anxious. In fact, he had been hiding outside the tent and eavesdropping for a while, and he also regretted his previous rash advance. When he heard that Yang Jian was furious in the tent, he couldn't wait for the summons and came in first, but he froze here without getting up or down.

Yang Jian sighed, in the end, he was still reluctant to cut Han Baohu like this, and forcibly reversed the topic: "What are you dead! You are dead, who will avenge my five thousand children! Stand up for me, step aside, and when the battle is over, see how I clean you up!"

"Ahem, gentlemen, the next step, Ji Jiang An, let's talk about it!" Yang Jian coughed and turned his gaze to the next generals.

The generals are still the same, looking at their noses and noses, and not saying a word.

The battle is like this, what else can I do?

Huguan is the gateway to the party. If you don't break the pot pass, it will be difficult to enter the party, and if you don't enter the party, it will be difficult to win Jinyang.

Originally, he could have captured the pot pass in one fell swoop by surprise attack, but now ......

Everyone glanced at Yang Jian's pale face, and wisely chose to be silent.