Chapter 25: The Army of Tigers and Wolves

"Dashuai, is it inappropriate for us not to discuss the affairs of the Taishi?" Among the left divisions, the commander Nangong Chi was drinking and having fun with the three subordinate governors, and he didn't take Lin Xing's military orders to heart at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"What's wrong?" Nangong Chi sneered: "It's just a yellow-haired child, I think his father, King Wending, will be polite to the old man when he is alive!"

"That's right! The old general of Nangong is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, so why be afraid of that kid!" The other two governors slapped their ass, as for the Taishi's blame, there was a high top when the sky fell, so they were not afraid of making things bigger.

"What's more, the old man has other important things to do on this trip!" Nangong Chi said with a mysterious smile and pointed to the sky with his finger: "Do you say that the Taishi is important or which one is important?"

"Oh!" The three subordinates immediately understood why Nangong Chi was so fearless, it turned out that someone instructed him.

"Since I miss the first king so much, I think the old general should go down to accompany him!" Lin Xing led the generals to open the door curtain and enter the tent: "I think my father should miss you too!"

"Lord Bigan!" Nangong Chi is the prince, and he calls Lin Xing according to the name of the royal family, which can also remind him of his status as a nobleman, so that he can have some scruples.

If you want to put it on others, maybe this trick has worked, but it's a pity who let Lin Xing play cards not according to common sense! Besides, he is a monk halfway, he doesn't understand the rules of the nobility, and he doesn't have the slightest blood relationship with this Nangong general in his memory.

"Shangsheng King!" Lin Xing's expressionless face was like an endorsement: "The old minister Nangong Chi, because he feels that the first king is kind and can't forget it, and he is too old to work for the king, so he wants to go with the first king, saddle the horse before and after the horse to follow the dog and horse!"

"Bigan Xiaoer!" Nangong Chi heard this, and he still didn't understand what Lin Xing meant. kicked the table in front of him open, pointed at Lin Xing's nose and scolded: "I am an old minister of the three dynasties, and I have made great contributions to your success in Tang Jiangshan, besides, my ancestor is a concubine in the court, it stands to reason that you should call me my aunt, so you are not afraid of chilling the hearts of the old ministers in the court?"

"I don't know if you old things who rely on the old and sell the old are chilling!" Lin Xing approached Nangong Chi and said word by word: "I know that if I don't kill you today, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of the soldiers of the three armies!"

"The villain knows his mistake and hopes that the Taishi will be gracious!" The three governors who were drinking and bragging with Nangong Chi just now saw that he was now unable to protect himself, so they hurriedly knelt down and begged Lin Xing for mercy.

"What are the three governors?" Lin Xing picked them up with a smile, and the look on his face was harmless: "This is the old general's own meaning, is it difficult for the three generals to hear it with their own ears just now, or does the marshal want to harm him?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The three of them nodded hurriedly, the dead Daoist friend is not the dead and the poor, and it is more important than anything else to be able to save his life: "The three subordinates have just heard it with their own ears, and the old general is grateful for the kindness of the previous king, and he misses it day and night in his heart!"

"Three shameless people!" Nangong Chi's hatred in his heart! It's not that people go to tea and cool, why is it cold if he hasn't died yet?

"Bigan Xiaoer, the old man is fighting with you!" Nangong Chi pulled out his sword and wanted to fight with Lin Xing.

"The old general has to think about it!" Lin Xing smiled and said: "Poor Dao is a qi practitioner, are you sure you want to fight with me? If you kill yourself now, Ben Shuai can also report to the Son of Heaven that you have been martyred and treat your family well." Half a step forward, I will definitely kill you, and you will not be able to escape the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason!"

The more than ten generals who followed behind Lin Xing were shocked by the scene in front of them and did not dare to intercede, and at the same time, they also had a little more awe in their hearts for this seemingly young Taishi.

"The first king!" Nangong Chi knelt on one knee, feeling extremely remorseful in his heart, he really underestimated Bigan, and now he ended up in such a fate, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run away, it was more difficult to survive than to climb to the sky, and he had to kill himself in one way, and he could also get a loyal name.

Thinking so, he closed his eyes and slashed the sword in his hand on his neck and killed himself.

"You three!" After dealing with Nangong Chi, Lin Xing turned his attention to the three governors: "You are not allowed to drink alcohol in the barracks, this is a military rule." The three of you not only drank alcohol but also killed the old general, and the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable. The three governors of the left division were demoted by one level, and fifty military sticks were heavily blamed to comfort the old general's soul in the sky!"

How can people be so shameless? The three of them don't know how many times they scolded Lin Xing in their hearts, obviously you forced Nangong Chi to death, why do you want to beat us to the board?

Alas, let's fight, but fortunately, there are only fifty military sticks, and patience is over. On the surface, not only can they not scold, but they also have to show that they are happy, otherwise if they accidentally annoy this little evil star, they may be charged with something, they don't want to follow Nangong Chi to be loyal.

Lin Xing's carrot and stick skills should be placed in the future generations, they are all bad routines played by others, and they are not considered a fart, but in this era, especially in the barracks, they still eat this set.

It spread throughout the barracks overnight, and everyone knew that this young master had clear rewards and punishments. In the future, Lin Xing will convey any military orders, although he can't stop the order, but no one dares to oppose it openly.

These things naturally can't be hidden from Di Yi's ears and eyes, and after learning what happened, Di Yi sighed and was silent for a long time, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to let Lin Xing go to supervise the king.

"Summons the order to pull out the camp, march a hundred miles today!" Lin Xing didn't know that Di Yi was bitter in his heart, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, in the past two days, he was training the army with high spirits, and he was addicted to military drills, and the troops known as 30,000 people were trained by him, and now there are less than 10,000.

The rest were either killed by Lin Xing, or let him send them to the passing cities as guards. As for escaping, no one in the Great Shang Dynasty dared to have this idea, even if they could run for a while, they would not be able to run for a lifetime. No vassal state dared to take them in at the risk of being defeated by Yin Shang, so they could only be exiles in the barren mountains and mountains.

However, the combat effectiveness of these 10,000 horses is not comparable to the previous 30,000, and the soldiers are more expensive than the many. Do you want so many useless old and sick people to eat?

It is no wonder that in the battle of Muye, the merchant army, which claimed to be 200,000, would be defeated by the Zhou army, which had only a few tens of thousands of people.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Although the army had already been dispatched in a few moments, Lin Xing was still too slow: "You can't get to Moyi before dark, you don't have anything to eat! The whole army arrives to kill pigs and sheep and reward you!"

"Good!", "A word is a certainty", "Tonight is a blessing!"

The whole army was in an uproar, but it was not a disturbance. The news spread among the army, and a group of sergeants actually began to frolic with each other. Why are they frolicking? Because they are happy! Why are they happy? Because today the coach only arranged a journey of 100 miles, and he did not say that he would let the load be loaded, let alone say that he would kill his head if he couldn't catch it.

However, although Lin Xing didn't say that they wanted to carry the weight, they still consciously walked to Zizhong's side to help the escort officer at the back post carry some things. Because the order is clear, the three armies will be rewarded only when they all rush to Moyi, even if one person can't make it to the left, all of them will have nothing to eat.

"Is it really good for the little junior brother to do this?" Mingyue's hand gently brushed the fur of the ink qilin, and asked Zixia next to her puzzled. These mortal soldiers are too casual in her opinion, they don't even understand the rules all day long, and Lin Xing, now mixed with these soldiers all day long, and their foul words are really vulgar.

"I don't know!" Zixia shook her head: "Anyway, the effect is quite obvious, from walking dozens of miles a day at the beginning to walking more than a hundred miles a day now, how much time has been saved! And these people have also learned to help each other, it's hard to say now, but if it goes on like this, the little junior brother can always train this group of people into a division of tigers and wolves!"

"I hope so!" Mingyue didn't agree with Zixia's opinion, these soldiers were much worse than those heavenly soldiers and generals in the previous Heavenly Court, so much so that just comparing them was like an insult to the heavenly soldiers.

"Rabbit cubs, hurry up!" Lin Xing raised his horsewhip in his hand and made a whipping appearance, and a group of soldiers quickened their pace again with a grin.

The other two commanders and the ten governors also laughed and coaxed together, driving the soldiers behind. Although the number is smaller, their rights have declined. But the quality of this group of soldiers is obvious to all. No matter who it is assigned to in the future, it will be cultivated as a backbone.