Vol 2 Chapter 819: he’s coming, he’s coming

Chapter 819 He is here, he is here

After the great war, the battlefield was in a mess, and all kinds of smells were strung together, which was quite unpleasant.

The accompanying baggage soldiers began to clean the battlefield.

"A lot of corpses!"

The place where the Koreans left the most corpses is where the archers... piled up like a mountain.

An old soldier muttered: "Most of them are cut in half. Look, this hand is gone, this foot is gone, and the head is gone... This one is even worse, it is cut in two from the waist. Mo Dao's hand is too cruel."

A young man asked him, "How did this Modao get out?"

The old **** thought for a while, "I remember that there were many pawns in the Tang Dynasty, but how can the pawns stop the enemy cavalry? Long spears are naturally good, but Li Weigong felt that it was not enough, so he got out the Mo Dao, tsk tsk! This Mo Dao is too powerful It's a bit taller, but it takes a big man to dance."

After riding a long distance, he saw a group of captives digging a pit, and asked, "Why dig a pit?"

The general who supervised the captives said: "I have seen Wuyang Gong, these corpses will get sick if they are not buried."

The old soldier raised his head and squinted at Jia Pingan.

Jia Ping'an said: "No need, gather these captives."

Thousands of captives were called together.

"Who is that?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"It's that Duke Wuyang."

There was a sudden noise.

"He defeated the Great Envoy?"

"That's right, the big envoys have all run away."

"Quiet." The general shouted.

Jia Pingan looked at the captives, "Tell them, pile up these corpses, just right, the dug up soil will be useful..."

The generals under Jia Ping'an's command are just behind.

Wang Shenghu of Zuo Yuhou's army asked, "What is Wu Yanggong doing?"

There was a knife mark on Deng Guan's face, and the wound was slightly open at the moment, looking quite penetrating.

"Mr. Wuyang is afraid that he will return to his old job again."

Wang Chong, the leader of the left wing, was stunned, "What do you mean? Could it be..."

Deng Guan's face was in severe pain, and when he spoke, the wound was in severe pain, so he lowered his voice.

"Zhujing Guan."

Wang Shenghu's face was slightly pale, "Yeah has killed countless people, and I have never been afraid of these things, but I still tremble when I hear Jingguan. Lord Wuyang... Sure enough, even killing people is better than me."

"What are you waiting for here? Why don't you rush to organize your subordinates?"

Li Fucheng, the deputy chief executive, came, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Deng Guan pointed to Jia Ping'an.

"What do you mean?" Li Fucheng looked over.

"ah!"

At this moment, the captives suddenly screamed.

Li Fucheng wondered: "What are they afraid of?"

Datang did not have the habit of killing captives.

The captives were pale, and some of them knelt down slowly.

"what did they say?"

Li Fucheng asked.

"Mr. Wuyang wants to build a temple in Beijing. They say that the souls of those who died in battle will not rest in peace, and the gods will blame them..."

Li Fucheng stepped forward to persuade: "Mr. Wuyang, after all, these things are hurting the heavens and...buy them up."

"Isn't it our purpose that the enemy's souls can't rest in peace?" Jia Pingan felt that these people's thoughts were a little rigid, "As for the blame of the gods, if the gods of Goryeo blamed it, the gods of Datang would naturally protect me... "

This person is so vicious... Li Fucheng sighed: "If the gods are not blessed..."

Jia Ping'an's expression gradually became indifferent, "If the gods are not blessed, I will not be afraid. Goryeo used the corpses of Han'er to build the capital. My ancestors said that the hatred of ten generations can be avenged. Even the common people know that a tooth for a tooth... the soldiers What is the duty? Defend the family and the country! If you don’t report the hatred of the country and the family, how can you be a warrior! Why should you be a man! Why should you be a man!"

Li Fucheng was shocked.

Jia Pingan pointed to the sky and said: "The men who died in the battle are watching us. I swore that when we attacked Goryeo, we would build a capital for every battle. When they heard it, they would definitely follow me..."

Li Fucheng looked up.

The sun was covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the dark clouds rolled up and down, looking like countless armies...

Jia Pingan said solemnly: "Zhujing Temple!"

Li Ji was on patrol, but he was silent when he saw the situation.

A civil official said: "British lord, Wuyang lord fought well, and the command is determined, but this kind of thing... I think we should be more cautious, after all, we have to go to Pyongyang next, and Zhujing Guan will make the Koreans share the same hatred .”

Li Ji didn't explain, and said lightly: "Even if His Majesty doesn't allow it today, he will carry the corpse with him..."

The civil servant was stunned, "This person... unexpectedly..."

Li Ji said: "To be a human being, one must have ideals."

Zhujingguan is ideal? The civil servant felt that his forehead must have been pinched by the crack of the door.

Jingguan stands tall not far from Yalushui, and Jia Pingan even asked someone to get a stone tablet.

"What did he write?"

Li Ji was discussing matters with the generals, and while discussing matters, he watched Jia Pingan writing furiously.

"Ah Weng, I'll go take a look."

Li Jingye ran over.

According to Li Jun, there are no family members, but Li Jingye... Hehe! No one questioned.

Li Jingye ran back again.

"It must be a poem, right?"

Li Jingye said: "Nanyue killed the Han envoys, and slaughtered them into nine counties. King Wan killed the Han envoys, and Touxian Beique. North Korea killed the Han envoys, and they were executed immediately. The Huns alone were not heard."

Everyone was silent.

Li Ji, a well-learned man, knew the source after a little thought.

"This is the biography of Su Wu written by Ban Gu of the former Han Dynasty. The Xiongnu tried every means to get Su Wu to submit to him, but Su Wu righteously scolded the people who came here... The Xiongnu didn't hear it, so proud!"

Thinking of Su Wu's unyielding and boldness back then, Li Ji couldn't help being fascinated.

Gao Kan said quietly: "Nanyue, King Wan, and North Korea killed the envoys of the Han Dynasty, and then killed them. The heroism of the former Han Dynasty still makes people think about it. Today, the Tang Dynasty is in its heyday, how should we deal with these? The Huns have not heard! Wuyang The old man knows the public intention...Goryeo is a disaster for the Central Plains, and there is even more bone-chilling hatred, if it is not destroyed, why should our generation of warriors face those dead souls? Why do we call ourselves the prosperous age?"

Li Ji nodded, "Good!"

After the Beijing view was completed, Jia Pingan stepped back dozens of steps, admiring his work.

"good."

He is very satisfied.

Pei Xingjian quietly appeared, and he was quite shocked when he looked at Jingguan.

"Duke Wuyang, those soldiers are howling."

As a child of the Pei family, Pei Xingjian is not afraid of killing, but seeing Jingguan for the first time still gave him a big shock.

The captives knelt and howled in front of the Jingguan Stone. The huge Jingguan seemed to be a ferocious devil, choosing people to devour...

Jia Ping'an turned around and said with a smile: "It is my duty to make the enemy cry."

Pei Xingjian was startled, nodded and said: "That's true."

The army was repaired immediately.

Many craftsmen and peasants came from the other side, and the materials piled up like a mountain...

"This is to prepare to build a wooden bridge."

The follow-up needs countless food supplies, as well as personnel exchanges, all need a permanent bridge.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "Who is called the man?"

Pei Xingjian said: "It was recruited."

"Fuck you!"

Jia Ping scolded: "There are soldiers in front of us, why do the people of the Tang Dynasty need to do coolies? It's so cold today, if you accidentally fall into the water, you can freeze to death...Go ask the host over there, how much labor is needed? Take him captive."

Well!

Li Ji called him over, and said with some helplessness: "You...you have always been imprisoned in order to surrender your soldiers and not cause trouble. You let them out, and you have to be watched..."

Jia Ping'an is speechless...

"Prince of the United Kingdom, don't you want to guard the prisoner by hand?"

This little brat hates the old man again!

"Besides, why let them eat and drink for free? At this time... I think the roads here should also be repaired, bridges and roads, that's what prisoners do. Get some light cavalry to watch them."

This person is indeed a maverick.

The army immediately began to march.

Jia Ping'an and Gao Kan each led 20,000 people in the headquarters. Jia Ping'an was on the left, Gao Kan was on the right, and Li Ji's army was in the middle... The three-way army was rolling away all the way.

"Where is the main force of Wenshamen? I only want news, and I don't care about others!"

Jia Ping'an's roar echoed in the Chinese army.

The scouts were frantically exploring ahead as if they had been whipped by a horsewhip...the furthest point had already reached Turtle City.

On the mountain side of Turtle City, several plainclothes scouts were staring at more than ten thousand enemy troops.

As the captain of the team, Wu Xing called Chen Shouyi, who had the best eyesight under his command, "Keep an eye on it and see where it's going."

Chen Shouyi squinted slightly.

"Can't see ahead."

"Up the hill."

Wu Xing led the people up the mountain.

Chen Shouyi watched carefully, "To the right, the team is right, they are going to the right."

Wu Xing scratched his head, "Damn, the right side! The right side is... insulting barbarians."

Yalu River is Pyongyang's natural barrier and the last line of defense. Humiliation City is Pyongyang's last barrier. Breaking Hunyi City, Pyongyang is like a beauty whose clothes have been stripped, waiting for Tang to pick it up.

Wu Xing said: "But I have to confirm it, go, follow."

Old soldier Huang Ji said slowly: "Team Zheng, if you catch up like this, you will be discovered if you are not careful. We people..."

Six scouts, what do you do?

"If you don't go to Huyi City, how do you know if Wen Shamen is there?" Wu Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Follow!"

Six people quietly followed behind the army, and marched for more than 30 miles... On the second day, when the enemy army went to the right again, Wu Xing was sure...

"It is to humiliate Yicheng."

When they saw Huyi City, the army was gathering outside the city.

Wu Xing trembled all over, his face flushed with excitement, "Yeah, what did you say? Look, that's Wen Shamen, but where are these 70,000 to 80,000 troops going?"

Huang Ji praised: "The team is old and cunning..."

Gannie Niang!

Wu Xing scolded in a low voice: "Yeah, this is called a wise man!"

"Silence!"

Several groups of cavalry suddenly rushed out from the group and set off in three groups, one of which was directed at Wu Xing and the others.

"Team is, run!"

Huang Ji drank in a low voice: "If you don't run, you won't be able to run!"

But here is an army of 70,000 to 80,000, where are they going?

Once discovered, they will be hunted down endlessly.

—Spyed out the enemy's movement, and Wenshamen can hunt them down to the ends of the earth.

"Old Huang, take them away! Go now!"

Huang Ji shook his head, "Come out together, let's go together!"

Chen Shouyi and the others nodded.

Wu Xing said with a cold face, "How about disobedience in the army? Get out! Get out now!"

"roll!"

Huang Ji hurriedly said: "I'm old, I won't live long, team leader, you take them away, I'll go to the side to lure them away."

Wu Xing looked at his old face and scolded: "Are you the captain or Yeye is the captain? After being in the army for many years, you are still a soldier, and you still dare to disobey orders. Believe it or not, Yeye chopped you up with a knife. Go!"

If you don't leave, it will be too late!

Everyone looked at Wu Xing's face carefully, Huang Ji shouted: "Let's go!"

They galloped all the way.

Wu Xing went to the left side of the center, frantically beating his horse and galloping.

The team of cavalry found him, and then turned to chase after him.

"It must be a spy, catch him!"

The movement here alarmed Wen Shamen, and he said coldly: "Catch the living."

Both sides are chasing after each other, gradually, the distance is getting closer and closer.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Arrows flew in, and the horse was shot in the back, but kept galloping... its speed was getting slower and slower.

When another arrow was hit, the war horse slowly fell down, screaming and looking at Wu Xing.

Wu Xing landed on the ground, gently stroking the horse's head.

The war horse on the battlefield is one's own brother and comrade.

He had no time to be sad, the pursuers had already arrived.

"Capture him alive!"

The enemy general said coldly.

A cavalry rushed up, and the cavalryman held a long spear in his hand, and stabbed Wu Xing's thigh with a single shot.

Wu Xing dodged sideways, and the enemy reined in his horse.

This is the time!

Wu Xing jumped up with a knife.

The enemy troops who were too late to close their guns were cut down.

Wu Xing just wanted to seize the horse, and the follow-up enemy army rushed up again.

"kill!"

He slashed hard.

After beheading three people in a row, he was covered in blood, both the blood of the enemy and his own.

He was stabbed in the forehead, his scalp was rolled away, and there was an opening in the skull inside, and the blood continued to flow, staining his entire face red.

"Surrender or not?"

The enemy cavalry began to line up and shout.

Wu Xing's body was staggering, touched the blood that was stuck to his eyes, and shook his head, "Yeah...the Tang Dynasty has never had any scouts to surrender to the enemy!"

The enemy general said indifferently: "This man is fierce, charge up and try to capture him alive."

The horseshoe moved, and more than a hundred enemy cavalry rushed up.

As long as he keeps hitting, after he shoots down Wu Xing's horizontal knife, he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wu Xing knew what they meant.

He looked up greedily at the sky, and raised the horizontal knife.

"Datang scout Wu Xing is here..."

The war horse rushed towards him.

Wu Xing jumped forward.

The enemy cavalry was thrown off his horse, and Wu Xing stabbed him with a knife.

Poof!

Just as he assassinated his opponent, he was stabbed behind him with a spear almost at the same time.

Wu Xing stood up staggeringly, and the cavalryman who stabbed him closed his gun.

Everyone looked at him silently.

Wu Xing stumbled to his horse, knelt down, and gently stroked the horse's head.

Poof!

He slowly fell before the horse.

The war horse neighed softly, stretched out its tongue to lick his face, tears kept flowing...

One man and one horse lay there. Gradually, the horses stopped trembling.

A group of people came around Wenshamen.

"Too big envoy, this is a scout of the Tang people. He refused to surrender and died in a fierce battle."

The general pleaded guilty.

Won Samon thought of Pyongyang's order.

Quan Gai Suwen ordered him to decisively fight the Tang army, trying to defeat the Tang army. If it doesn't work, the next best thing is to inflict heavy casualties on the Tang army, making them unable to fight anymore.

Win Shamen's train of thought after knowing this seemingly absurd order.

After losing the natural defense line of Yalushui, there is no danger to defend in Pyongyang... If he sticks to Huyi City, the Tang army will contain him with one part, and the main force will go straight to Pyongyang, and Pyongyang will shake when the time comes... If he is beaten down, he will So what if he could defeat Tang Jun who was restraining him?

So this is the best choice at the moment.

"I have to fight!"

Wen Shamen said coldly: "This battle must be decisive, let's go."

He took the lead in riding his horse and rushed over.

The horse's hooves stepped on the corpses of the horses and horses, and the sound of fractures could be heard.

Countless horseshoes stepped on...

The people and horses were trampled into meat paste and buried in the soil.

"The enemy army is humiliating Yicheng, but when we found out, the enemy army was gathering outside the city, ready to attack, with a number of 70,000 to 80,000."

Huang Ji was taken to Jia Ping'an's camp to report the results of the trip.

"It's not surprising that Wen Shamen is in Huyi City, which is the last obstacle to Pyongyang, but Huyi City can't stop our army, so... he can only attack."

Jia Pingan was wondering where Wenshamen was going.

Pei Xingjian said: "Duke Wuyang, judging from previous battles, the Koreans like to attack the most..."

Jia Ping'an was silent for a long time.

Li Fucheng looked at the map for a long time, then raised his head and said: "Mr. Wuyang, our army is divided into three groups, and we will sweep all the way. Wen Shamen must be coming for one of them."

"The British Duke has a strong army on the road, and Wen Shamen will not go to make fun of himself."

"That is the left and right roads."

"Which way will he play?"

Everyone chatted and discussed.

"The mission of our army is to clean up the left-wing enemy forces and pull out those small towns..." Jia Ping'an was pondering, "If Wen Shamen wants to attack our army, he has to detour, and the distance is far away..."

On the map, the left side of Huyi is near the sea, and Sashui is behind him, which is the attack range of Gao Kan's troops of the right army.

Jia Pingan shook his head.

"The scouts are going to investigate."

The scouts returned to the army and were dispatched by Sima. Li Jingye asked, "Where are the scouts going?"

Jia Pingan rubbed his forehead and said softly, "Go to the middle."

"Middle lane?"

The middle road is Li Ji's army, is Wen Shamen crazy?

Jia Pingan raised his eyes, his eyes were cold.

"yes."

Scouts were sent out continuously.

No news for five consecutive days.

Jia Pingan stood in front of a small town, raised his hand...

"Crossbowmen step forward!"

The crossbow array came up.

There seemed to be some fighting on the top of the city, and a knife was actually used.

"It's that Jia Pingan from Zhujingguan who came, and that broom star is here, so we can't fight him."

A general slashed and cursed at the same time: "That's a murderer, I don't want my soul to be left alone after death."

A group of soldiers who resisted were beheaded to death.

"Shoot the arrow!"

The crossbow arrows flew up, and the Koreans who were caught off guard suffered heavy casualties.

The general squatted at the top of the city and shouted: "Open the city gate! Open the city gate!"

He then shouted: "Shout out, just say I'm waiting to surrender."

Two sergeants got up and shouted, "I'm waiting!"

Arrows flew over and shot the two men into hedgehogs.

The city gate opened slowly, and a group of soldiers came out and knelt down.

"Is this... dropped?"

Pei Xingjian smiled and said: "The attack has not yet started."

"A small group of people went to the city to investigate."

Jia Pingan yawned, feeling that such a battle was boring.

The general was brought out, and Pei Xingjian led someone to question him.

"Why did it drop?"

If morale is low, it will be of great significance to future conquests... Tang Jun can speed up and use deterrent methods to make the enemy bow their heads.

The general looked up with a look of panic.

"I don't want to be a corpse in Jingguan."

(end of this chapter)

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