Chapter 7: Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield

"Spread the edict of the Grand Duke, bury the pot to make rice when Shen is in the hour, point troops on the battlefield at the time of the unitary time, and start the army in front of the army at the time of the war! Within three days, we must rush to the Longmen, and those who violate the order will be beheaded! Those who slack off will be beheaded! Those who escape will be beheaded! Those who collaborate with the enemy will be beheaded!"

After staying in the Leicheng camp for several days, finally, the Chinese army beat the drums, and a group of heralds shouted the edict of the Grand Duke, and galloped in all directions, and then the battalions of the whole army began to beat the drums, and the drums shook the sky.

"Senior brother, Brother Chen!" The little monk heard the herald's shout, and immediately said with a bitter face: "This is going to Longmen, thousands of miles away, how can we arrive within three days? If the front army is lightly armed, then our grain and grass will be far behind, and the two armies are out of touch, which is a taboo for soldiers!"

"You little bald donkey, it's taboo to be a soldier!" "After a few days of fighting, Liu Chen has long been familiar with this pair of monks, so naturally there are no taboos, look at the little monk crying and mourning, Liu Chen was funny in his heart, and couldn't help but pat the back of his head and said: "I think there must be something wrong with Longmen, you haven't seen it, these days, the sergeants of Langyawei have been going out of the city and into the city, presumably the battle situation has changed, if I want to say, if even the grandfather of Weiguo, one of the 'four gods of the empire', can't hold Hangu Pass, let's run like this, it will also be sent to death." ”

"Could it be that the Mobei of the Western Regions is really so brave?" The ascetic monk frowned, and looked at the herald in the distance with blazing eyes.

"We don't know if we are brave or not, we only know that Weizhou is losing battles every day, and if it continues like this, not only Weizhou will be in danger, but the land of Kyushu will inevitably suffer from the war again. ”

"If General Xuanwei is still alive, then the seventy-two tribes of the Western Regions are not like pigs and dogs, and they dare to offend my great summer power, hum!" The little monk's eyes were indignant, and he blushed and roared: "General Xuanwei and the champion Hou back then, but they led their troops to the Golden Horde's court, if it is said that General Xuanwei collaborated with the enemy and treason, I will be the first to believe it!"

"Senior brother be cautious!" The ascetic monk covered the little monk's mouth, looked left and right for a while, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he let go of the little monk, lowered his voice and scolded: "You little melon skin who doesn't know anything, don't pull your senior brother and me if you want to die, the ghost knows if there are spies from the inquisition in such a big military camp, if the inquisition is caught, the three brothers of our wooden battalion have only one way to die!"

"Niang Xipi, the seventy-two tribes borrowed the slope valley, and if they can't get it, they will be supported by the doglegs of the state religion!"

"Shut up!" Seeing that there was a lot of movement here, many people in the surrounding barracks looked here, Liu Chen was suddenly startled, and he didn't care about the penance, so he picked up the little monk who continued to squirt around his mouth, and ran quickly towards the tent.

"I can't see that you're still angry. Back in the tent, Liu Chen threw the little monk on the couch, and reprimanded angrily: "It's still a monk, you talk nonsense, do you know how many people were implicated in the case of General Xuanwei back then?

The ascetic walked in quickly, kicked the little monk angrily, and took Liu Chen's words: "In the wind and thunder iron cavalry back then, there were more than 30,000 people who were affected by Zhulian, plus the family members of these criminals, more than 100,000 people were killed, 100,000, even if you kill pigs, when will you kill them!" I heard that that year, Chang'an was snowing in June, a hundred flowers withered, and even the Canglan River was dyed red, and finally the sword master of the Sword Pavilion was not convinced, and organized the Chongzhou robbery, wanting to save his nephew, Liu Yi, the king of Canglan County, but as a result, Liu Yi's life fell on the Canglan River, and the three thousand gates suffered heavy losses, and Chongzhou City became a purgatory on earth! The thirty-six masters of Tiangang on the Tianji List all appeared in Chongzhou City that year, and in the end, most of them died, and the rest were all injured, and the sword master Liu Jingfeng is still in retreat to recuperate, the master of the Qianbang list, boy, that is the land immortal who represents the highest strength in the land of Kyushu, such a character can be killed and injured, can't you know what the words 'General Xuanwei' represent? That is a taboo, a taboo in the entire Great Xia! In the future, you will not mention it again!"

"Is Uncle Yan Bei dying there?" The little monk's eyes were red, and he looked at the ascetic and Liu Chen coldly, and shouted: "You are afraid of death, I am not afraid, the ambition of the wolf son of the state religion has been clearly revealed, now the royal family is weak, the emperor is mediocre, and the Pope intends to replace him, this is something that everyone in the world understands. When the Pope ascends the throne in the 95th Five-Year Plan, our Buddhist country will be in calamity! At that time, will Senior Brother and Brother Chen'er go to lead the horse and pedal for the state religion, and be subservient to the knees?"

The three of them were stunned for a long time in the military tent, and when they heard the snare drum sounding in front of the Chinese army commander's tent again, the ascetic listened to it for a while, and then the slightly sloppy military uniform was neatly organized and said to Liu Chen: "Hurry up, there is no food to eat, just clean up, we have to gather, look at this kid!"

"Hmph!" Liu Chen wiped his bright head angrily, took it out casually, and carried the miserable little monk on his shoulder, so he followed the ascetic figure and hurried towards the direction of the Chinese army's marshal's tent.

However, with a stick of incense, the more than 30,000 troops of the Leicheng battalion were all assembled in front of the Chinese military tent, and the Gayin Muzi battalion belonged to the Grand Duke's army, and Liu Chen and the three of them stood in the nearest place to the high platform.

The sky gradually darkened, the whole camp was lit up by torches, and there was no wind at night, but because of some seemingly bad news, the whole army was slaughtered.

There were three people standing on the high platform, in the middle was the Jin State Gong Yanming who was wearing silver soft armor, Xue Zheng, the governor of Jinzhou in Langyawei, was standing behind Yanming's left, and standing on the right side of Yanming was a burly man in gold armor, the big man held the sword at his waist and looked at the assembled Jinzhou army condescendingly, but he pulled out the corners of his sneering mouth from time to time, which made everyone in the audience feel worried, and they were all confused about the identity of this person.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Ming sighed deeply, exchanged a look with Xue Zheng beside him, and then Lang Lang said: "Jianning Pass has been lost, and all the 130,000 horses and horses of Jianning Wei have surrendered to the barbarians, and now, Hangu Pass is no longer the barrier of my Kyushu, and Jiannu will send troops to Longmen Town, directly into the rear of Hangu Pass, Hangu Pass, which has been surrounded by regiments!"

"What!"

"This is impossible, Jiannu'an dares to oppose my Great Xia?"

"It's really not my race, its heart will be different! Jiannu dog thief, it's just crazy!"

Seeing the chaos below, everyone couldn't believe the news, you know, the Dragon Gate is not a natural danger, and when the barbarian iron horse crosses the Dragon Gate, there will be no more Xiongguan danger to curb the ambitions of the seventy-two tribes in the Western Regions in the entire Great Xia.

Yan Ming raised his hand to signal, and everyone quieted down again, but at this moment, whether it was the Grand Duke and the Grand Governor on the high platform, or the entire Jinzhou army under the high platform, they all frowned, and their hearts were full of panic.

"This duke received an order to bring tens of thousands of Jinzhou sons to the Longmen battlefield, three days later, in Heishuiyuan and Yunzhou army to join forces, in that endless Heishuiyuan, we and Jiannu decisive battle!"