Chapter 191: It's finally time
Since Gui and Ban came to the anti-Tang army, the anti-Tang army has been brought into a strange rhythm of war, intentionally or unintentionally. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fight every five days.
Every time they go to war, they are divided into two ways, and the descendants of Huang Jiajun and Wang Xianzhi never act together.
Although inspired by the "Peking Opera", whether it was Huang Jiajun or Wang Xianzhi's descendants, the battle was quite heroic.
But as the so-called same people don't have the same fate, it's the same when put into these two teams.
Huang Jiajun marched all the way, as long as they choose a good target, they can easily succeed, from Guihe class into the anti-Tang army in September, until the end of November, in just three months, Yingzhou, Fuzhou, Shenzhou, Guangzhou, Luzhou, all were easily taken by the Huang army, although the people of each state and county have long been evacuated, the Huang army in addition to breaking through the state city, basically no other gain, but three months to take a full six states, is enough for the Huang army to play a triumphant song.
On the other hand, looking at Wang Xianzhi's descendants, the situation simply cannot be described by the word "miserable".
The Tang army, and Wang Xianzhi's descendant troops, seemed to be strong, fortified and cleared, stubbornly waiting for reinforcements, defending the city walls, and even fighting in the streets after the city was broken.
It can be said that Wang Xianzhi's descendant troops, every battle is a hard battle, is a hard battle, not only caused them great casualties, but also greatly slowed down Wang Xianzhi's strategy of the Tang Dynasty, it can even be said that if there was no unparalleled incentive effect of Peking Opera, the morale of Wang Xianzhi's descendant troops would have collapsed long ago.
And this situation has a tendency to get worse and worse, even if Wang Xianzhi changes the general, Shang Rang, Liu Hanhong, Liu Yanzhang, and even Shang Junchang, no matter who it is, as long as they attack the state and county, they will inevitably kowtow and break the bloodstream.
In the end, even Shang Rang, who liked the most to fight against horses, had no spirit, and after obtaining Wang Xianzhi's consent, he led a team of men and horses to garrison Mount Song, and made up his mind that he would not be ready to let go of the horses for a while.
And the most intuitive result is that after a full three-month campaign, Wang Xianzhi only conquered the three continents of Shouzhou, Shuzhou, and Tongzhou, and it was simply bleak to compare the glory of the Huang Jiajun to break through the six states.
Under such circumstances, the rumors in the camp are even more noisy, and the words such as "Han Xin" and "Liu Bang" have reached the point of public discussion.
Huang Jiajun was even more arrogant, and looked down on Wang Xianzhi's descendants more and more.
And Wang Xianzhi's descendants, after hitting walls everywhere, did not have the mind to have a long time with Huang Jiajun, and there were even many people who pointed the spearhead of resentment in their hearts directly at Wang Xianzhi.
In response to this situation, Wang Xianzhi found Saiwolong and asked him to calculate it anyway to see what was going on.
The result after Saiwolong's calculation was very bad - Seven Kills Star Move!
As soon as Wang Xianzhi heard that it was another astrological problem, he suddenly had a headache, and looked at Saiwolong with hope, but only received a helpless wry smile.
"Sect Master Wang, the matter of the star, you can't do it again and again, the poor Dao is incompetent, the mana accumulated over the years has been exhausted in the last time you have ...... the star, if you want to recover, it will take at least half a year, during this time, the matter of the star, the poor Dao can't do anything"
Wang Xianzhi asked unwillingly, "Is there really no way?"
After Sai Wolong pondered for a long time, he said: "For today's plan, I also ask Grandmaster Wang to suspend the sword soldiers, you must know that the seven killings are born in response to the catastrophe, and they are the most able to absorb the qi of the battle array, the more Grandmaster Wang fights, the more powerful the seven kills will be, which in turn will inevitably have an impact on Grandmaster Wang, if Grandmaster Wang temporarily rests the sword soldiers, at least the situation will not deteriorate again......"
Wang Xianzhi smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The Taoist chief doesn't know, after these three months of campaigning, there is not much left of the baggage grain and grass in the camp, I wanted to fight the war, but I don't know why the Tang army suddenly resisted so fiercely...... Alas, judging from the current situation, I'm afraid it's not that I want to take a break from the sword soldiers, I'm afraid that I'm just afraid that the Tang Army will stalk us......"
"I'm afraid I still need the help of nobles in this matter......"
"Where are you?"
"Poor roads are unknown......"
Sai Wolong said here that he was hiding his head and showing his tail, which made Wang Xianzhi very dull, and when he returned to the big tent, he couldn't help but borrow wine to drown his sorrows, but he was looked at by Shang Junchang.
Shang Junchang has also been gloomy recently, when he attacked Gwangju a few days ago, he was accidentally injured, and now, his left arm is still a little untidy.
He saw Wang Xianzhi drinking alone, so he came over to accompany him, and after listening to Wang Xianzhi's incessant complaints, his eyes suddenly moved.
"Brother Wang, I think I may know who the 'noble' is......"
"Who is it?"
"Wang Shackles!"
"Oh?" Wang Xianzhi was stunned for a moment.
And Shang Junchang seemed to have completely figured it out, and said to him excitedly:
"Brother Wang, you and I raised troops, although we couldn't stand the oppression of corrupt officials in the court, but we didn't really want to overthrow the Tang Dynasty...... A few months ago, the imperial court once gave you and me the will of Zhao'an, but the official position given to me was too small to be in our eyes......"
"Since the head of the Saiwolong Dao has calculated that it is not appropriate to use the sword again, it is better to discuss with the imperial court through the history of the Ruzhou assassination, if you can give a decent official position, what can you and I do even if we are Zhao'an?"
Wang Xianzhi listened, quite moved, and after several weighings, he finally nodded.
"You can do it. ”
As a result, Wang Lian was really a "nobleman".
It turned out that if the anti-Tang army continued to fight, it would attack Qizhou, and Pei Wu, the assassin of Qizhou, was a jinshi selected by Wang Duo when he knew it, and he had always served Wang Duo as a teacher, so he was naturally worried about Wang Duo's younger brother Wang Jiao.
After Wang Wo passed Wang Xianzhi's meaning to Pei Wu, Pei Wu played it directly without any delay.
Moreover, Pei Wu also deliberately showed enough kindness, transported some supplies to Wang Xianzhi for emergency relief, and opened the city to entertain all the leaders of the anti-Tang army, and also sent a large number of gold and silver treasures, with the posture of being a minister in the same hall in the morning and evening.
Wang Xianzhi was overjoyed, and took all the leaders of the anti-Tang army into Qizhou, drinking and feasting while waiting for the edict of the imperial court.
Pei Wu also tried his best to entertain, not only the wine banquet continued, but also arranged singing and dancing from time to time.
It's just that the leaders of the anti-Tang army, who have been nurtured by Guiheban for a long time, are all lacking in interest.
In the end, Huang Ye simply said bluntly, we have a noble class in our army, and the Peking Opera performed is much better than singing and dancing.
Pei Wu was immediately overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and sincerely invited Guiheban to perform in the city.
When the news came back to the camp outside the city, Yang Fenglou let out a long breath.
"It's finally time!" (To be continued.) )