Section 67 Exhaustion of Wages (2)

In order to show the might of the Dayu army, the old minister of Han ordered the Uighur mission to select elites from all the feudal towns near Baiyujing to enter Beijing to participate in the sacrifice and the ritual of the fangs. In order to add glory to Han Xiangye and add color to the face of the Holy Son of Heaven, Shuo Fangjun specially selected 200 elites from the army to come to Baiyujing.

According to the usual practice, they would wait for the ceremony at the Anza military camp in the eastern suburbs outside the city, who would have expected that this time the military headquarters would arrange for them to live in the city's private houses.

When Mo Yujing first came to Bai Yujing, he heard about the Manichaeans knocking on the Que, and the actions of these bastards to threaten the Holy Lord made Captain Mo, who had always been loyal and patriotic, very hateful.

The Shuofang army had always faced threats from the Tibetans, the Dangxiang, and the Uighurs, and had to rely on the support of the imperial court to sustain it. Therefore, he is also the most loyal to the imperial court.

After hearing that the Manichaean rebellion was made, the Qiu Eight Masters, who had long been unhappy, put on their helmets and armor, armed with swords, and broke into the night under the leadership of two captains, to exterminate these Manichaeans who believed in false Buddhas for the Holy Lord.

"I didn't bring any hemp rope, how can this bind these thieves. Captain Su, who was galloping and killing just now, turned over and got off the horse, took a bag of soybeans from the saddle, grabbed a handful and fed it to the horse's mouth.

Tonight is still a long time, and he will cherish his horsepower, and he will not be able to borrow the strength of this old fellow in a moment.

Yan San followed Mo Yusheng to the captain's side, at this time the captain had already taken off the bronze ghost face on his face, this captain was tall and ordinary, but his long military career made his eyes a little sharper and more cunning than ordinary people.

"Captain Yan, this is Captain Su Che Su, who co-led the troops with a certain one. Mo Yusheng introduced over there: "Captain Yan of Jingzhao Mansion, just now he chased the enemy with one enemy and one hundred, and there was nowhere to escape. ”

Yan San hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, this Captain Su just galloped to kill alone, and there were more than forty Manichaeans killed by his spear in a while, and the majesty of the long street was immediately in front of him, Yan San himself was the most respectful man, and he really admired Su Che.

They saluted each other on their side. The soldiers of the Shuofang army had already lifted the Manichaeans who had fallen to their knees from the ground and ordered them to kneel along the wall.

More than sixty Manichaeans knelt there, their backs facing the armor of the Shuofang army, whose spears were less than a foot behind them.

Among the 200 people who came from Shuofang's army this time, except for the two captains who led the army, although the others had armor and armament, they were all equipped according to the infantry soldiers, all of them were equipped with spears and horizontal knives and shields, and they did not bring any longbows and crossbows that were taboo.

"What about these people?" Mo said in a loud voice.

The flames were still rising in the night, and the cacophony of shouts let everyone know that they couldn't stay here for long.

According to Mo Yusheng and Su Che's meaning, the most suitable way at the moment is, of course, to kill them all, but after all, there is an outsider like Yan San, which adds a lot of obstacles.

"Of course, they killed them all, and they were in a hurry. Yan San didn't understand the twists and turns in Mo Xu's voice and Su Che's words at all. "The people of Bai Yujing still rely on the two captains to rescue them, and if they are guarded and their troops are reduced, many people will suffer. ”

Yan San's words were speaking in the hearts of Mo Yusheng and Su Che, and they were afraid that they would be a little disappointed because of this.

"If you don't do it, stab all the rebels to death. Yan San directly crossed these two and gave orders to the soldiers below.

More than two hundred spears were aimed at more than sixty tired Manichaeans, even if those people had the intention to escape, there was no way, and the sound of the blade piercing the flesh sounded one after another, and soon a pile of corpses appeared on the street of Bai Yujing.

"The two captains, it was Yan who was sloppy. Yan San turned his head and clasped his fists at Su Che and Mo Xusheng, what was needed most in this situation at the moment was for someone to stand up and take responsibility, if someone had a responsibility back then, how could they let Manichaeism sit big with the power of the Uighurs?

Yan Sanye has this responsibility.

"Brother Yan is decisive. Su Che praised.

"Captain Yan, the brothers are all from Shuofang, and the roads in Beijing are not very familiar, tell me how the Manichaeans will move if they rebel, and how should we suppress them?"

This can stump Yan San, the road layout in Bai Yujing is measured step by step by Yan Sanye by night patrol, he knows it very well. But how to deal with the movements of the Manichaean side really made it difficult for Yan Sanye.

After thinking for a while, Yan Sanye pointed in a direction.

"That's where the Great Cloud Light Temple is, and if you think it's a thief's lair......

Halfway through the words, Yan San couldn't say any more. You don't have to think about it to know that the vicinity of the Dayun Guangming Temple must be heavily guarded, and there are many masters, and going there with these two hundred square spears is tantamount to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Mo Yusheng frowned when he heard this, but Su Che directly put the bronze mask on his face again.

"Old Su, what are you doing here?" Mo Yusheng and Su Che are old partners, and they know this friend's habits, if they wear a mask, they will go on the horse to fight.

"Isn't this the scene of Longxi?" Su Che pointed with his right hand to the fire rising in the distance.

Mo Yu heard this, yes, wasn't this the case in his hometown back then?

"Fame and fame can only be taken immediately, why do you need to seek wealth in the song?" Su Che turned over and yelled: "Shuofang Long March athletes, follow a certain thief!"

"Kill the thief!" "Kill the thief." ”

Su Che shouted, and the Shuofang sergeants with spears also shouted, and some of them shouted lazily: "We don't have horses, Captain Su." ”

Isn't this sentence followed by "What a heroic husband"? Yan San's mind was screamed by the voices of the soldiers, and he just wanted to cut down two Manichaean bandits.

"All the sergeants line up, follow me forward!" Mo Fei drew his horizontal sword, beat his horse and walked to the front of the team to stand side by side with Su Che. More than 200 Shuo Fang troops formed five teams and walked forward with Mo and Su.

The sound of footsteps and trumpets echoed in all directions.

As soon as their group arrived, the Manichaean rabbits that were still burning around them generally had to go in the direction of the Great Cloud Guangming Temple.

"They all look like frightened birds. Mo Fei pinched the horizontal knife and whispered to Su Che.

Although they were still young, and both of them had been in battle for a long time, these Manichaeans looked ferocious, but that ferocious ability was also used on innocent people. If you really encounter a hundred battles, you can only scatter birds and beasts.

"The night is still long. Su Che shook his head, although it was a good thing for the people to be able to scare these Manichaeans away, but the escaped Manichaeans could also help the upper echelons of Manichaeism know earlier that there was such a way approaching the Great Cloud Light Temple.

Sooner or later, there will be a bitter battle.

Sure enough, the Shuo Fang army walked a few hundred steps, killed dozens of Manichaean bandits, and then collided head-on with a banner Manichaean team at a crossroads.

With a banner means that there is a command, and the other party is considered a semi-regular team.

This group of Manichaeans held white flags and torches, and among them there were many fierce people wearing leather armor, who knew at a glance that they were Uighurs from Mobei, and the leader was tall, with a bare head, wearing a piece of leather armor dyed white, and it was the bald man who fought with Bai Minxing in the Dayun Guangming Temple that day.

The bald man saw that there was an extra team of Yu soldiers holding spears on the opposite side, and he was also a little panicked.

The Manichaeans didn't expect that the Yu army would react so quickly, and there was a team of Yu troops coming over to the Dayun Guangming Temple. Hurriedly dispatched a team of well-trained believers to block it, and the leader was this Mobei hero who had been a horse bandit and begged for the national martyr.

Finally bumped into Yu Jun at this crossroads, and when he squinted his eyes, he saw that most of them were spears and no bows and crossbows, so he made up his mind and ordered the Manichaeans to line up according to the formation.

"There are so many people, can we do it?" Yan San looked at the people on the other side, and he was also a little hesitant in his heart.

"The street is so narrow that they can't spread out. Mo Fei waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to line up with their backs to the street.

After a while, the Manichaeans also finished their formation, and confronted the Yu army.