From the Beijing division all the way to the east, to Shanhaiguan, the straight-line distance is only 600 miles, but all the way to the mountains and rivers, since the detour, roughly to walk 700 miles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Yuzi said goodbye to the prince at the east gate of the Beijing Division, put on his armor, rode a war horse, followed a carriage with an iron cone, led a hundred elite horsemen, and went straight to Shanhaiguan with a team of fifty people.

During the march, Zhao Yu gradually used military methods - although he was not born in the army, he had also read military books. The ancient book of soldiers was written by the ancient sages, and while I was familiar with the classics, I had not read it.

It's just that I haven't understood it in detail.

Now leading a group of soldiers and horses, although there are not many, there is also room for practice.

In addition, the leader of the cavalry has a lot of experience in marching, and he checked and filled in the gaps for Zhao Yu, so that this way down, but in just one day's work, Zhao Yu has learned a lot, and the marching arrangement also has a rule.

The day rises and the night lurks, and the first day is dark, which is the juncture when there is no store in front of the village, so he chooses the bank of the mountains and rivers, and sets up a simple camp without mentioning it.

In fact, according to Zhao Yu's idea, it is right to go day and night. The so-called soldiers are fast, and the war is urgent, where can we do it according to ordinary habits?

But the herald team that came with the army, especially the eunuch, was like a withered grass in the weak root wind, and he couldn't stand it for half a day. If you continue to walk at night, I am afraid that you will have to lie on the ground and not leave.

After all, this is the Qincha on behalf of the emperor, although Zhao Yu is not worried, but when he thinks of the prince and the emperor, he has to endure it and not give a good face.

Set up camp and arrange a night patrol team first, Zhao Yu was sitting and thinking.

This march and war is naturally a university question. It's not that if you read the military book, you are all generals. Now that Zhao Yu has gone down the mountain to enter the WTO, he is also felt by the prince, and he has to do his best, so he has to make some efforts in this regard.

So he thought about the harvest of the march during the day, realized it thoroughly, and kept it firmly in his heart.

After recalling it, combining practice with the truth stated in the book, and corroborating each other, I really gained a lot.

The so-called letter is better than no book.

Although the ancient books are classics, the times have changed, and the changes in the way of the world have made the teachings of the ancient sages not necessarily completely in line with the current situation.

It's time to take advantage of the situation.

Zhao Yu found the joint.

After reminiscing, Zhao Yu settled down and began to carry qi and blood, without mentioning his hard work.

This kung fu is the foundation of Zhao Yu. Without this kung fu, Zhao Yu would not have been able to take revenge for anything, let alone become the prince's guest.

And in the past ten years, martial arts have been deeply imprinted in his bones, becoming a habit within a habit, which cannot be changed.

Even in the two or three days in Beijing, Zhao Yu never relaxed at all.

At the time of the rough time, Zhao Yu was carrying qi and blood to tentatively impact the spleen and soil apertures, and with the extremely acupoint reaction, he realized its mystery.

Suddenly, there was a shout of peace outside.

When Zhao Yu heard the sound, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the iron cone that was placed aside, and rushed out in three or two steps, just as he saw a person hurrying to us.

"What happened?"

Zhao Yu saw clearly, this person was one of the hundred cavalry given to him by the prince.

"General!"

The cavalryman clenched his fists and said, "I found someone wandering around just now, so I sent two brothers to check." ”

"What's the situation?"

"There are about twenty or thirty people in the woods over there, and they are not good. ”

Zhao Yu nodded slightly: "It was expected." ”

He also said: "The night here is dark, especially the safety of Qincha, and it is not suitable to fight at night. If those twenty or thirty people don't come, they will ignore it, and if they dare to approach the camp a hundred steps, they will be killed!"

"But General, what if these people have other intentions?"

"It doesn't matter. Zhao Yu's young face had an extraordinary maturity: "If there are only twenty or thirty people, there is nothing to be afraid of." You and the others are all elite horsemen, and ten people can kill them. If these twenty or thirty people had other plans, they would not be able to move lightly. In the night, if you are led away, Qincha suffers a disaster, loses the holy decree, and breaks the prince's trust, you and I will be very guilty. ”

When this man heard this, he was convinced in his heart and said, "Understood, general!"

So he turned and went.

Zhao Yu's eyes swept around, especially at the grove in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and went back to the tent. But it was less than ten steps to the tent, Zhao Yu paused, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

Then strode to the front of the tent, Shi Shiran opened the tent, and saw that there was a person sitting in his tent.

This person looked arrogant, and sat in Zhao Yu's original seat.

Seeing Zhao Yu come in, the man didn't move, only smiled, touched a pinch of eight-character Xu, and said: "I have heard the prestige of Zhao Yu, the god of war in Liaodong, for a long time, and when I see it today, I don't live up to my name." ”

Zhao Yu glanced at him, stepped forward, grabbed his shirt, the man didn't react at all, he was thrown to the ground by Zhao Yu, bang, and opened his mouth wide for a while, like a fish out of the water, trying to breathe.

Zhao Yu sat down and said lightly: "You have a bad face, you are not a good person." Tell me, who art thou, and what is the matter with me coming into my tent, and in the woods outside, but thy people?"

It took a long time for the man to breathe, he turned over and got up, took a few breaths, and there was already fear in his eyes: "Sure enough, it is the God of War in Liaodong, and his name is well deserved, and the villain Li Kaishan was offended before." ”

Zhao Yu looked at him coldly, knowing that this person was afraid of strength and not others, and he was really a bandit.

"Say it." ”

Li Kaishan said: "I am the leader of King Chuang who does not accept the leader at night." ”

Speaking of this, Li Kaishan showed a look of honor on his face, and then said: "Today, on the order of King Chuang, I have come to invite the God of War to jointly overthrow the corrupt Ming Court and establish a prosperous world where everyone has food, clothing, and peace!"

When Zhao Yu heard this, he sneered.

Immediately, his expression was closed, and he said hesitantly: "King Chuang? Li Zicheng?"

Shook his head again and again.

"That Li Zicheng is known as a citizen, but he is also just a beast. Zhao Yu's face was extremely disdainful.

When Li Kaishan heard this, his expression changed suddenly: "Hugh is talking nonsense! Since King Chuang started his army, he has killed corrupt officials, exterminated the powerful and powerful, and refused to pay for food.

"Joke!"

Zhao Yu sneered again and again: "You say that I don't know the nature of you thieves? Especially the leaders like you, all of them are beasts! Seeing that your face is full of gangsters, you must have been a bandit before you fought with that Li Chuang? A person like you dares to be called a citizen? Your skin is twice as thick as that moth in the court!"

When Zhao Yu went down the mountain, why did he directly choose the Ming Court instead of considering the so-called righteous army, there is a reason for this.

The so-called righteous army, what kind of virtue Zhao Yu knows. Master, Qingyun Daoren, often sighs that the Dao Righteous Army is a man-eating beast. Among them, dragons and snakes are mixed, bandits are in groups, and they have high positions, shouting for the people, for peace and prosperity, and their actions are no different from those of birds and beasts.

Every time they raise troops, they use swords and soldiers to coerce and coerce the people, and make the people use them as cannon fodder to attack the city, and they also eat human flesh. and where they passed, they were a hundred times more poisonous than the plague of locusts.

It was a place where there was still some life, but after being ravaged by thieves, it instantly became a blank field.

Such a tumor, dare to call it a righteous army?

Li Chuang himself is better, but for example, Zhang Xianzhong, every time he kills people, he doesn't ask for a reason. If you are happy, you will kill, if you are unhappy, you will kill, if you think of killing, if you don't remember, you will kill.

What the hell is this?!

No matter how corrupt the Ming court is, no matter how many corrupt officials there are, there is still such a virtuous prince as the crown prince. Among the officials, it is not without good ones.

And there is also the righteousness of the world, and it is better to do things after all.

No matter what, Zhao Yu will not choose to be with these thieves. He disdains to be in the company of the moths of the imperial court, and even more so the thieves!

Zhao Yu stretched out his finger, pointed at Li Kaishan, and shouted: "I will spare your life today, you go back, tell Li Chuang, and the thief who sacrificed the evil ghost, when I transfer troops back, and kill into Henan, you just have to give the head of the person on the neck!"

"Get out. ”

The last glance was over, only to stare at Li Kaishan's blood churning, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of old blood!

Shocked and frightened, he crawled out of the tent with a rolling belt, and was blown by the cold wind before he came back to his senses, and did not dare to look big, so he quickly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

In the tent, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and sighed.

He had read history and knew that now Da Ming was terminally ill. If it weren't for a prince who gave a ray of light, Zhao Yu was afraid that he would not have entered Beijing.

Roughly for filial piety, find a woman in which mountain, become a parent, give birth to a child, and that's it.

But after all, the prince is special, which gives Zhao Yu a very special feeling. When he saw the prince for the first time, his intuition told him that the prince could succeed and would definitely succeed.

That's why I'll go down the mountain with the prince.

Otherwise, he would have rejected the prince and gone to find Hong Chengchou again.

There is a gap in this.

With the prince, with Hong Chengchou, the meaning is very different.

Zhao Yu has his own district.

In the history books, all dynasties and dynasties, at the end of the dynasty, there were so-called righteous armies. But there are not a few who can become righteous soldiers in the true sense of the word, and put saving the country and the people in their hearts.

is nearby, and there is only Taizu Yuanzhang. Taizu was born in the righteous army, but Taizu is not as good as other rebels in previous dynasties, he has his own rules and regulations, and he also puts saving the country and the people in his heart. Or such as the Yellow Turban at the end of the Han Dynasty and the Yellow Nest at the end of the Tang Dynasty, these people set off the righteous army, but they are actually tumors. It's not a shallow way to hurt people.

And characters such as Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong are even worse than Zhang Jiao and Huang Chao.

At least before Zhang Jiao set off the uprising, he also practiced medicine in the world, saved many people, and had a good name and a good name. And Huang Chao also has his own reasons, after all, Huang Chao is also a scholar, and there are some rules and regulations for marching and fighting, unlike the current thieves, most of them are from bandits.

In Zhao Yu's view, these characters must be exterminated. Even if these thieves may overthrow the Ming Dynasty in the end, they may not really succeed. Can bandits make things happen?