Chapter 738 What a fat chicken

  After the great war, it was a mess.

   "Go fight the fire!"

  All looked at the burnt camp, their faces livid.

  Someone's eyes were red, "Xu Sa, I would like to lead the army to pursue, and I will never come back unless I kill Jia Ping'an."

  The generals around looked at Du Dan, and the grief and anger almost burst out.

   Morale is low. If you ignore it, it won't take long for the army to lose its morale and disperse before the enemy comes to attack.

   This kind of thing has happened many times in history, and I only knew that I had to take action...

  He looked at the crowd, suddenly squatted down, and choked up.

this…

  It was just about to be defeated, but the general commanding the army actually cried, what is going on. Lost confidence? If you don't have confidence, what do you guys still fight for? You can go wherever you want to live. If you really can't do it, you can go up the mountain to be a thief, and you can always find a way to survive.

   They all howled a few times, and the generals under their command dryly persuaded them a few words, then they all squatted on the ground in a daze.

  The surrounding fire was burning vigorously, but everyone felt the chill bursting from the bone marrow.

Du Shan raised his head slowly, his beard and hair twitching, "Da Mo Lizhi handed over more than one hundred thousand troops to me. If I fold all of you here, how can I feel at ease? Forget it, I will take you to wait here." I went to surrender to Datang, so at least I saved my life."

  Korea is not such a weak country. Hundreds of thousands of people surrendered. That is a dream!

  So the words of all singles aroused the anger of his subordinates. They were furious, some roared, some cut a cut in the face with a short knife, their eyes were red, and they vowed to take revenge.

   It's done!

  all stood up alone, the desolate voice echoed in the night sky.

   "I swear, if Tang Jun cannot be made to pay the price, I will... die with regret!"

  The veteran is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death. No matter how great your military exploits were in the first half of your life, you can only kneel down. This is the late festival is not guaranteed. At the beginning, Lao Cheng almost died at the end of the year, but fortunately, Jia Ping'an rescued him.

  …

   Jia Pingan fled all the way with his subordinates.

  Damn it, it’s almost dawn, and when it’s dawn, his 6,000 people are not enough to swallow them all in one gulp.

   After fleeing for more than ten miles, Jia Pingan ordered his subordinates to rest, and then went to the side to laugh. He couldn't help laughing, 6,000 people attacked at night, and the Koreans killed at least 10,000 people. This victory can be called brilliant. Moreover, the Koreans also lost a lot of tents. The army alone tonight is in trouble, and they don't know how to camp.

   He laughed enough before his subordinates dared to approach.

   "I'm not a devil, why are you so afraid?"

  Jia Pingan felt that these sticks were getting more and more stupid.

  Yuan Wanqing laughed dryly, "Master, your face..."

   Jia Ping'an reached out and touched his face, and the blood scabs shattered and fell down one after another. The smell of blood made people sick.

   This is not the reason.

   "Why are you afraid of me?"

   Jia Pingan asked again.

Well!

  Yuan Wanqing pointed to his armor again. Jia Pingan lowered his head, and, **** it, a human eye was glued to him at some point. Disgusting enough.

"roll!"

  Jia Pingan retched, and quickly took off the armor, followed by a burst of dry cleaning, which made himself even more disgusting, and finally put on the armor, out of sight.

  He knows where the awe of his subordinates comes from, and it comes from his command. Leading everyone to overwhelm the river among more than 100,000 enemy troops is not something everyone can do.

  In this era, those who can take out their subordinates and bring most of them back are called famous generals. Later, Xue Rengui's fight was very characteristic, either a big victory or a big defeat, this is just unstable, and it can't be compared with Li Ji and others. However, Jia Pingan led his subordinates into the middle of the enemy army several times, but was able to bring them out safely. This is his skill.

  Looking at Yuan Wanqing, his eyes are almost worshipful. He was a burden from the beginning of this battle, and he only dared to follow Jia Ping'an to pick up people's heads. Witnessed the whole process of this fight, and also witnessed the whole process of Jia Ping'an's command. Several times, Tang Jun was almost stopped by the Koreans, but with Jia Pingan's calm order, Tang Jun turned the crisis into safety several times.

   This girl is capable!

  Whoever dares to disobey Jia Pingan, Yuan Wanqing can kill him.

  Looking at those generals, after Jia Pingan came out after putting on the armor, all of them had bright eyes and were full of praise, as if Master Jia was a peerless beauty.

   "Report to the chief executive."

   Jia Ping'an yawned. He didn't sleep all night last night. He really couldn't bear it anymore. After sending out the scouts, he found a place where he could bask in the sun and fell asleep.

  The whole army, except the scouts and sentinels, all fell asleep, and snored loudly for a while.

   "Enemy attack!"

  After a shout, the whole army climbed up, and Jia Pingan cursed and said: "Who the **** is coming to sneak attack, don't you know that Yeye is the ancestor of the sneak attack?"

   It’s just impossible. If he dares to chase and kill him, Jia Ping’an will dare to turn around and kill him with his carbine, and kill the demoralized Koreans to collapse him.

   Who else is around? Jia Pingan got up and even stretched himself.

   "It's ours!"

  The alarm was lifted, but soon a bigger alarm came.

   "The big manager is here."

   Li Ji came with a dark face. When he arrived, he ordered people to set up camp. Jia Pingan also sent people to fetch the things in his army, and he was taken into the tent.

   "Six thousand people raided more than one hundred thousand people. Do you think you are an invincible general? Bah! This old man thinks you are bragging about invincibility. This is Korea, not Turkic. If you are not careful, you can swallow you when you turn around!"

Li Ji sprayed Jia Ping'an with saliva all over his face, "When the old man received your news, I only regretted that there was no one who hindered you, otherwise you would not be allowed to be so rampant. I don't know what kind of **** you are, it's a fluke It’s okay, it’s not a fluke, the next time this happens, the old man will chop you up with one knife.”

  He sprayed for a long time, but Jia Ping'an was so relaxed that he dozed off standing up.

  He really didn't sleep well for a while, the pressure of the more than 100,000 troops was all on his shoulders, that's why he slept in the sun before.

   Li Ji looked at him with a frown, and whispered: "Bring the old man's bedding and let him sleep here."

have to!

  The tent became Master Jia's bedroom, and Li Ji and a group of people stood outside to discuss matters.

"Last night, the Marquis of Wuyang raided the enemy's camp and used gunpowder to clear the way, causing the enemy to be in a state of chaos. Then he led the army to cover up and kill the enemy, let alone tens of thousands of casualties. Jun Wu, but he was teased by him, the old man is very pleased...how are you waiting?"

  Li Ji's eyes are warm, but there is firmness that cannot be rejected. He made up his mind to build momentum for Jia Pingan after the Liaodong War. Jia Pingan is not young anymore, at least in this era he is fully mature.

   "The chief executive is right. I'm afraid I'm going to soar into the sky after seeing Marquis Wuyang." Qi Bi He Li admired, for him, his official career has come to an end. But watching such a young man soar into the sky, the feeling of witnessing a miracle still makes him sigh.

   "Xiao Jia... good!"

   Gao Kan is a simple and good word, but it is not easy. He has a serious temperament, let alone complimenting others, if he doesn't spray you, it's an eye opener.

   "Okay!" Seeing that no one had any objections, Li Ji prepared the meal with satisfaction. After getting the news that Jia Ping'an was going to raid the Koreans, he basically didn't eat much breakfast along the way.

  That little bastard, wake up later and take care of him.

   This sleep lasted until noon. Jia Pingan was lying in the tent, listening to Li Ji talking outside in a daze.

   "It's very smart not to retreat. Once more than 100,000 troops withdraw, the consequences will be disastrous. Last night's raid caused heavy casualties and their morale plummeted. If they dare to retreat, I will be able to lead the army to chase and kill them all the way..."

  When the Turks were conquered, Li Jing led the army, and his generals were shining, and Li Ji was among them. It was night, Su Dingfang succeeded in a surprise attack, and then the army covered up the killing, killing people along the way, and the East Turks were wiped out in ashes.

   "Order all the generals to prepare for war."

  Li Ji's voice was very peaceful, but the listeners were awe-inspiring.

   This is the decisive battle.

"The old man only left 10,000 people to guard in the black bone, and Su Dingfang left more than 5,000 people in the inner city. Combined with the troops left behind by the Marquis of Wuyang, the whole army will be dispatched. If you can't fight Du Shan, old man Ashamed of being human!"

  The generals suddenly agreed.

   Li Ji immediately assigned the task, and he said it casually, as if talking nonsense, but this is what a veteran does. When he was on the road, he had already thought up various countermeasures. At this moment, he just made tit-for-tat modifications to suppress the enemy.

  He finally ordered: "Go to a messenger and tell Du Dan that the old man is waiting for him!"

"I go!"

  Jia Pingan came out.

"roll!"

   Jia Pingan went back wearily.

  Li Ji scolded: "How old are you, don't you know how much you are hated? If you are captured by Dudan, why are the two armies fighting each other without killing you? Dudan will try his best to kill you!"

  Li Jingye is not qualified to discuss matters here, so he is laughing on the periphery. Li Ji glanced at him: "Let Jingye go."

wipe!

Li Jingye's face was ashen, and Jia Ping'an came out again, "No way. Manager, Jingye rushed to the front last night, and he can be said to be the champion of the three armies. If he is captured by Dudan, that guy will definitely kill people and silence him. Turn around and say that Jingye didn't go .”

   These two little beasts!

  Li Ji's eyes darkened, "Is this an old man?"

  Li Jingye had a bitter face, "Ah Weng... Chief Manager, I am willing to go."

   Damn it!

   Jia Pingan suddenly thought of some rumors about Lao Li in later generations, saying that he set fire to the mountain or something in order to kill his son-in-law. Regardless of whether it is true or not, Lao Li's words now have the suspicion of sending Li Jingye to death.

   "Unwilling, unwilling, can it be that the old man assigns you?"

Li Ji sneered, and Jia Pingan hurried forward to stand in front of Li Jingye, cupped his hands and said, "General Manager, Li Jingye is very conscientious in the army, even if you want him to die, you have to understand it? If you can't , my subordinate, please order to go!"

  His eyes were piercing, and he actually put aside the respect he had for Li Ji in the past.

  Li Jingye got out from behind him, blushing and said, "That's what the chief manager said, so I'll go now."

   "Go to hell!"

   Jia Pingan grabbed him and shouted: "I am here, when is it your turn? Even if you want to die, I have to go!"

  Looking at the two of them, Li Ji waved his hand suddenly, "Go."

  The wind is blowing and the water is cold. Once the strong man is gone, he will never return.

  The two held their heads high and held their chests high. As soon as they turned around, Li Ji frowned, "Where are you going? Why don't you hurry back? Prepare to prepare for war."

Well!

   Messenger?

  Jia Pingan returned to his army and muttered with Li Jingye in the tent for a while.

   "Ah Weng looks strange today. I suspect that he has been out for a long time without a woman, and his anger has risen. So be careful."

   As expected of being the number one mang in the Tang Dynasty, he made his own grandfather speechless as soon as he opened his mouth.

   "No." Jia Ping'an felt that Lao Li was not such a person. If he wanted to kill his relatives and grandchildren, he only had to calmly order Li Jingye to lead a scout to attack, and no one could fault him.

   But this thing... it's not right!

  Jia Pingan thought hard for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh, Li Jingye groaned, "Brother, why did you slap my thigh?"

"I see."

  Jia Pingan suddenly understood Li Ji's intentions, and looked at Li Jingye with sympathy, "Jingye, your chicken is so fat."

  The army went out, nearly 100,000 troops, and there were as many generals as a cow's hair. Whether it was Qi Bi He Li or Gao Kan, these were all famous and powerful generals. Li Ji had a high prestige, but he had to kill a chicken with bluff to make the generals feel awe-inspiring.

   Kill chickens to scare monkeys, Li Ji uses his own grandson to attack, who dares to be disobedient?

  On that day, the army marched ten miles to confront the enemy.

Jia Pingan's subordinates came back one after another, 30,000 troops...Damn, then 20,000 people were taken back by Lao Li, Jia Pingan went to argue, Li Ji just said: "You think Gao Kan is waiting for you!" People are inferior to you?"

have to!

  After these words, Jia Ping'an couldn't make a sound.

  We camped here that night, and the scouts of the two armies kept in touch. Once they found that the other side was coming forward, they immediately used knives. Blood flowed wantonly on the grass in early summer.

  Li Jingye lay unconscious in the tent, snoring like thunder.

  He is an officer conscripted into the army, so he shares a tent with another person, which can be called a luxurious double room.

  Suddenly there were more voices outside the tent, the voice was very low, but it was still heard by Huang Xi who was in the same tent. He quietly touched the Hengdao, and just as he sat up, the tent was lifted with a very gentle movement.

   "Hush!"

  Li Ji smiled, and looked at his grandson carefully with the help of the dim light outside.

  Simple and honest, the Koreans who were killed in World War I were out of their wits.

  Huang Xi hurriedly put on his clothes and left.

  Li Ji walked in, thinking about the future of his grandson, he couldn't help laughing, it was a gentle smile.

  This grandson is a bit straightforward after all, and it is best to join the army in the future. But he is a British prince, and if his grandson joins the army, it would be a bit taboo. Thinking about it, Xue Wanche is also straightforward, and now he is leading the army in the southwest, and vowed never to return to Chang'an again.

   Such an ending is not bad, but he is the grandson of the old man, so it shouldn't be like this. Some people say that the old man is ruthless, but no matter how ruthless he is, the old man can't do anything to his grandson. I don’t know if Xiao Jia has noticed today’s killing of chickens to make an example of monkeys. If not, he has to explain to this foolish man later, otherwise what if he gets angry and goes to the battlefield and rushes to kill without fear of death?

  Others are not afraid of death, Li Ji can only be happy, but his grandson is not afraid of death, but he is a little trembling. This is also the reason why he left his grandson under Jia Ping'an's command, out of sight and out of mind, otherwise how could he fight?

  He sat down slowly, the tent was a bit stuffy, he fumbled in his arms solemnly and inexplicably, and even found out a small cattail fan. This is the old subordinate who followed him on the expedition this time. Before leaving, he got a few cattail fans from his hometown. Li Ji has never been willing to fan, today is considered breaking his fast.

  Outside the tent, Huang Xi has been taken to another place to rest.

  Li Ji gently fanned the cattail fan, and there was a cool breeze in the tent. Li Jingye slept on his back, just like when he was a child. Li Ji couldn't help smiling slightly, and then took the pulse gently. His medical skills are superb, and his means of taking the pulse is even more unique. After some examinations, he let go with satisfaction, and then sat quietly.

   I don't know how long it took, Li Ji woke up suddenly, only to find that he had dozed off at this time. Startled, he asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"

  The guards outside the tent whispered: "General Manager, it's time to be ugly."

   Li Ji got up, but he was an old man in his sixties after all, so he didn't get up this time, and he gasped with a sore waist. He moved his body slowly, then got up on the ground, glanced at his grandson for the last time, and said in a low voice, "Don't rush ahead in this battle, be careful, don't go forward..."

  He stepped out of the tent, looked ahead, and instantly became the majestic coach.

   At dawn, Jia Ping'an had already had breakfast, looked at the morning sun in the sky, and said confidently: "Take half of Korea in the first battle!"

   In the enemy camp, Du Shan had already had breakfast. He is wearing armor.

  He stretched out his hands and let the soldiers put on the armor for himself. The armor is heavy, but it's all simple but very relaxed. The war came as he wished, and no matter whether he won or lost, he would have no regrets.

  After putting on the armor, the soldiers saluted respectfully, "Xisa will win this battle!"

  Du Dan said indifferently: "No, Korea must win!"

  He stepped out of the tent and said: "Call the generals!"

  The generals came and looked at him quietly.

In the morning light, Du Dan sternly shouted: "Da Mo Lizhi handed you over to me. If so, I will take you back. There are two roads, one is to bury the bones here, and you will become a lonely ghost from then on. The other way, I will lead you all the way to Chang'an. Whichever way you want to go, I will accompany you!"

  The surrounding soldiers were silent, and then shouted: "Go to Chang'an! Go to Chang'an!"

   It is rumored that Chang'an is the largest city in the world, full of treasures, food and beauties everywhere. As long as you enter Chang'an City, what are you worried about? Just go straight to grab it, grab it full, and then set fire to the world's largest city, leaving the ruins as a testimony of military exploits.

  Amidst the cheers, everyone got on their horses alone, loudly boosting morale all the way. The army then gathered out of the camp and left in mighty strength.

  The Tang army also left the camp, and the two sides stopped at a distance of one mile. This distance can ensure that the bow and crossbow cannot hurt themselves, and there is enough distance to deal with it.

   Woohoo!

  Amidst the sound of horns, the two sides lined up. The mighty array can't see the edge at a glance.

  Du Shan continued to issue orders in the Chinese army. In the morning, he asked about the situation of the grain and grass. Although the casualties caused by last night's assault were 'not too great', the fatal thing was that some of the grain and grass were burned. More than 100,000 troops attacked, people ate horse chews, and the food and grass needed every day were astronomical, so he had to attack.

  He drew out his long knife and shouted vigorously: "Korea must win!"

  The Koreans roared.

   "Goryeo must win!"

   "Strike!"

  The array of infantry is boundless, making people tremble.

   All bowed their heads at these pawns as a salute.

  Opposite, Li Ji said lightly: "Small battle!". But he still took a look at Jia Pingan on the left. Just ahead, his grandson Li Jingye was waiting for the arrival of the enemy with his Mo Dao in his face.

  This silly grandson!

  Li Ji's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he raised his hand...

  The crossbowmen began to operate.

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  A huge black cloud rushed over.

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