retaliate

Chapter 506 A cavity of blood
"One of them was destroyed?"

Yang Xuan always felt that Huang Chunhui was struggling to support Beijiang. This respectable old man was like a candle lit at both ends, burning crazily for Datang and Beijiang.

patience!
This is Huang Chunhui's method.

Whether it was the provocation from Beiliao or the suppression from Chang'an, Huang Chunhui chose to be patient.

It wasn't until Lin Ya's army attacked that Huang Chunhui jumped up and led the army to strike Beiliao.

After that battle, the name of the sick tiger resounded throughout the world!

He can give Beiliao a blow, but what about Chang'an?

Chang'an is not allowed to attack, it must be to balance the southern and northern borders.

Continue to endure?
But the most taboo thing to defend the city is not taking any action.

As time goes by, the morale of the people will dissipate.

Therefore, those generals defending the city, knowing that they are invincible, will send a small group of troops to attack to boost their morale.

"What does Mr. Xiang mean..."

Yang Xuan looked at Huang Chunhui tentatively.

Lao Huang didn't drink too much, did he?

"Think the old man drank too much?"

Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, "Don't dare."

Huang Chunhui smiled.

"In these years, Southern Xinjiang has been silent, and Chang'an's checks and balances are a bit far-fetched. After the Southern Expedition, the court and the central government did everything they could to build momentum for Southern Xinjiang. They just wanted to suppress my northern border. This old man can bear it! "

Everyone knows this.

Chang'an boasted that the Battle of the Southern Expedition was a great victory that was hard to see in a century, and it was the first victory in recent years.

The only flaw is the record of Yang Xuan and the Three Thousand Northern Frontier Army.

Therefore, the record of the Left Route Army was downplayed, and even Yang Xuan's prestige was suppressed.

"Invasion of the Northern Liao Dynasty, how our northern border army should respond is the responsibility of this old man. Chang'an Yuezu is acting on his behalf, and he must want to suppress my northern border in every detail. What do you want to do? Check and balance. Can checks and balances override the country? Checks and balances ...without checks and balances, wouldn't my Great Tang collapse?"

"Master!"

Huang Chunhui's words were so fierce that even Yang Xuan was stunned.

Huang Chunhui took a sip of hot water, and couldn't help smiling when he saw the three of them looking at him.

"To be a good person, you have to be a good person, but you can't be a good person." Huang Chunhui said flatly: "I have been a good person for a long time, but now it seems that some people think that the old man is a good person, and they can't fight back when they are beaten or scolded. Then, the old man Let them see today what it looks like when a good old man gets angry."

He looked at Yang Xuan, "Three major departments, which one can you Chenzhou destroy?"

Naturally, the southern part of the town cannot be destroyed.

The Tiger Control Department is not moving at the moment.

"Kibo Department."

"I'll give you three months, is that enough?" Huang Chunhui's eyes sparkled.

"Enough!" Yang Xuan said: "If you can't destroy the Jibo Department in three months, please go away!"

"Okay! It's from my northern border!" Liao Jin couldn't help but praise.

Huang Chunhui nodded, "So, three months, I'm waiting for your good news! Congratulations!"

Yang Xuan got up, "I'm afraid that I will offend Chang'an by doing this."

Huang Chunhui said indifferently: "I'm getting old, I've endured it for a long time, so I don't want to bear it anymore. Chang'an wanted to suppress the old man, so the old man raised his head to show them

Old man, he is not dead yet!It's not their turn to point fingers at Beijiang! "

This is the posture of preparing to turn against Chang'an!
Liao Jin obviously didn't expect Huang Chunhui to be so fierce, "Think twice!"

"Think twice!" Huang Chunhui said: "Northern Xinjiang is too sharp...Zitai led three thousand troops this time, and led the left army to become famous in the first battle, shaking the Southern Zhou Dynasty. The name of my strong army in Northern Xinjiang resounded throughout the Tang and Southern Zhou Dynasties .

Some people are jealous, understand?
Some people feel that my northern army is too strong, so they want to lift up the southern army to check and balance my northern army.

But even if the old man does not move, this so-called check and balance is still useless.

What will Chang'an do next?Will take action to weaken our northern army. "

"They dare not!" Liao Jin's eyes became colder.

"Stupid!" Huang Chunhui scolded Liao Jin for the first time, his old eyes were full of coldness, "Don't forget Pei Jiu!"

Pei Jiu's death can be called self-destruction of the Great Wall.

But the false emperor and his son still did it.

"If the old man persists in patience, the next time he will come will not be an envoy, but a clerk." Huang Chunhui said, "Chang'an will take away all the seeds from my northern border and throw them everywhere, southern border, western border, and even leave them idle. If the old man endures it, why not tell the old man and return home, out of sight, out of mind!"

"But Chang'an will be furious!" Liao Jin said.

"Ms. Zhente!" Huang Chunhui scolded.

The crowd laughed.

Huang Chunhui took a few breaths, "Your Majesty is old, and people will be afraid of death when they are old. What he worries most is the loyalty of the army, and he is also worried that a few princes will follow him and make a change.

So he drove the two princes to the frontier, and by the way, he was able to contain...

Now the situation seems stable, but what about the loyalty of the army?
His Majesty is not Emperor Wu, he has never led an army to fight, and his prestige in the army is not high.The only way he could think of was to weaken it. "

The army is weakened, and everyone is happy.

Beiliao is also happy.

"It will only stop when it is weakened enough to resist the Northern Liao Dynasty, but not enough to pose a threat to Chang'an."

"Endless!" Liao Jin gritted his teeth.

Liu Qing said: "When the Beijiang Army is not enough to threaten Chang'an, Beijiang is vulnerable!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help thinking of several dynasties in another world.

The same is facing a powerful foreign land, the same is the suspicion of the emperor, and the same is choosing to weaken the army.

They would rather let the aliens break the country than let the warriors raise their heads.

This kind of weird thinking made him quite puzzled. After hearing Huang Chunhui's words at this moment, he had some insights.

"Go!" Huang Chunhui said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan resigned.

Huang Chunhui moved his body, "The envoy is invited."

The envoy of Chang'an was an official of the Ministry of War.

"Meet Mr. Huang."

Naturally, Huang Chunhui would not embarrass an irrelevant person, he said flatly: "Please go back and tell Zhang Shangshu that the war in northern Xinjiang is complex and changing rapidly, how to deal with it, I have my own plan."

The official looked up, "Mr. Huang, you..."

Chang'an's order was in the name of the Ministry of War, but everyone knew that Zhang Huan, the new Minister of the Ministry of War and the former military governor of Southern Xinjiang, would never say such words.Moreover, the Ministry of War is not qualified to point fingers at Beijiang.

Therefore, Huang Chunhui was giving advice to the emperor through the Ministry of War.

——Your Majesty, can you calm down?

……

Boom!

There are more dark clouds over Taoxian County, and thunder is rumbling.

Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du invited Yang Xuan to the brothel.

"Calm down, I have to go back!"

Yang Xuansu stayed for a long time, and when the prostitutes around him got closer, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Just hurry up." Zhang Du said ambiguously.

"It's about to explode." Jiang Cunzhong said sullenly.

"Hehe!" Yang Xuan smiled and looked at the prostitute, "Sit upright."

"Doesn't your lord like slaves?" the prostitute said resentfully.

"I don't like it." Yang Xuan patted the table and raised his glass, "Drink."

Jiang Cunzhong asked: "We can only sit and watch this time when the Northern Liao harassed us. Can you explain to me earlier?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "There are many people."

Damn, it's no wonder some people say brothels are the best place to get news.

After drinking, Yang Xuan put down the wine glass, "There is the Northern Liao army outside, so I won't drink it, so as not to encounter obstacles on the way back."

"Alright."

Zhang Du said: "Next time stay longer, let's drink."

"it is good!"

What Yang Xuan was most afraid of was Zhang Du, who drank like drinking water.

Yang Xuan suddenly said: "I just brought two hundred horses, and I'm afraid of encountering a large number of enemy troops on the way back, who of you can lend me some horses?"

Zhang Du was startled, but Jiang Cunzhong smiled and said, "How much?"

"one thousand!"

"Tsk!" Jiang Cunzhong frowned, "Okay!"

He didn't ask why, and Yang Xuan didn't say either.

Zhang Du asked: "Do you want Xuanjiaqi?"

"Fuck! If you move the Xuanjia cavalry, Xianggong can hang you on the city gate to dry!"

Yang Xuan stood up, "Go back to Chenzhou, I'll treat you, and you won't return until you're drunk!"

"it is good!"

The two got up and saw each other off.

Outside the door, several drunken businessmen passed by with their arms around prostitutes.

Yang Xuan stopped.

A strong smell of wine and vegetables, mixed with the smell of sweat and powder, made him want to retch.

A businessman gave him a squinting look, "Don't stand in the way of Yeye, you strange boy!"

Yang Xuan stood outside the door, saying that he was blocking the way.

He didn't say a word, thinking about the consequences of Huang Chunhui's decision.

A man came from the other end.

When several businessmen saw him, they felt like they were meeting their parents. They broke away from the prostitutes around them, and smiled flatteringly, "I have seen the prince. It is rare for the prince to come! Today I will be the host, and I will not return if I am not drunk."

This prince is one of the wealthy merchants in Tao County, and his business is not small.When these businessmen saw him, it was like meeting the God of Wealth. They wished that the God of Wealth's finger slits would be wider, so that they could give themselves some benefits.

The prince said reservedly: "You're welcome, but..."

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over quickly.

Several businessmen followed him and turned their heads slowly.

The prince walked up to Yang Xuan, cupped his hands, and said with a flattering smile: "I've seen Mr. Yang. Is Mr. Yang coming to Tao County today? Hey! I must be on business, I dare not ask. But can I give this old man some face and let him be my host. "

Yang Xuan was thinking about something, startled, "You're welcome."

Zhang Xu stared at several merchants and said, "Mr. Sir, if you don't leave, it's going to rain."

Yang Xuan turned around and cupped his hands, "I'm going back now."

More than a dozen guards stepped forward, surrounded him and walked down the stairs. The sound of footsteps shook the whole building, and the guests below avoided one after another.

Those businessmen stared blankly at Yang Xuan going down, and one of them suddenly slapped himself, "That's Mr. Yang! How dare this old man play tricks on him!"

The prince turned cold when he heard the words, "You are quite courageous. If Yang Shijun hadn't been generous, who would say anything if you were beaten half to death?"

The businessman slapped himself again, and said with an apologetic smile: "No, Mr. Yang is a famous general of our Tang Dynasty! This old man is just a businessman, in the eyes of his old man, he is just a fart, so he just let it go."

The vulgarity of these words shows the joy of the businessman who escaped by luck.

After a while, someone went to ask Huang Chunhui for instructions.

"Sir, Mr. Yang said he was afraid of being intercepted by the Northern Liao army on his way home, so he wanted to borrow a thousand horses to go with him."

The corners of Liu Qing's mouth curled up slightly, "Little brat, you are as timid as a mouse!"

Liao Jin also smiled.

Huang Chunhui said flatly, "Give it to him!"

The visitors felt that the three big brothers were smiling very mysteriously, but they didn't dare to ask.

Liao Jin was still worried about that matter, "Sanggong's words were taken back by the envoy, not to mention embellishment, it was enough to anger His Majesty, and Xianggong should think about it later."

"What happens after death? The old man has thought about it." Huang Chunhui said lightly: "He Lianfeng used to have a lot of scruples, but now that he has no children and grandchildren, what are he still scruples about? From now on, Northern Xinjiang will become more and more dangerous.

If the old man continues to endure, the situation in Northern Xinjiang will take a turn for the worse. In less than five years, the entire Northern Xinjiang Army will become a watchdog, waste!

You two must know that the army needs to see blood, and an army that does not see blood, even with weapons made of hundreds of refined steels and the strongest armor in the world, is still vulnerable to a single blow! "

This is the analysis of a veteran.

"I also want to endure it, and I will bear it for a few more years until I can no longer sit upright or mount a horse. Then, my merits and virtues can be considered complete. Even if I see the emperors of the Tang Dynasty, I can still say... , did my job."

He cupped his hands towards the void, "It's not going to work! If this goes on, Northern Xinjiang will be ruined. For many nights, the old man has tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking, or, just like this! Leave the stall to others, and go back Go home, play with your grandchildren, go home, don't care about the northern and southern borders anymore. But when the old man thinks about it, he thinks of Pei Jiu!"

Liao Jin was solemn.

"Pei Jiu is famous in Northern Xinjiang. If he didn't go to Chang'an, who would dare to send troops to Northern Border to arrest him?"

Pei Jiu has a horizontal knife in his hand, and the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang support him. Who dares to arrest him?
"But he still went! For the sake of the overall situation and for the Emperor Wu, he took his guards and went to Chang'an just like that. He knew that he would die if he went there, but he still went!"

Huang Chunhui laughed at himself and said, "This old man doesn't have Pei Jiu's arrogance, so he has been patient. Now that the time has come, this old man will naturally think of him.

He can die for the sake of the overall situation, so what can the old man do?
Chang'an is now a place of wealth and honor, with singing and dancing, those powerful and high-ranking officials have forgotten that the Tang Dynasty still has powerful enemies.

Who can wake them up?The old man can't either, but the old man can give them a wake-up call and tell them that Datang is in a crisis and can't slack off!

As for the future, when the old man can't move, Lao Liao. "

"Master."

"At that time, you can get a prison van, pack the old man and send it all the way to Chang'an. Don't take it if you die on the way, just pull it back all the way, let them see what is in the old man's belly."

Huang Chunhui patted his slightly protruding belly, and said:
"The passion for Datang! The blood that will not cool down until death!"

……

Huang Chunhui couldn't take it anymore!

But there is still room for it, and there is no complete turnaround.

However, according to Yang Xuan's speculation about the false emperor, when the news reached Chang'an, the false emperor would definitely want to tear Huang Chunhui's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

Also, let the men of his family be slaves and the women be servants.

Huang Chunhui was not worried about this.

Yang Xuan only figured it out when he left the city gate.

As long as the Northern Xinjiang Jiedu Envoy remains in the hands of the Northern Xinjiang faction, the puppet emperor will not dare to attack Huang Chunhui and his family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stop the noise from Beijiang.

Back then, when Pei Jiu committed suicide in front of the imperial city, his family members were quietly sent away, so there were no riots in northern Xinjiang.

However, the suppression of northern Xinjiang by the father and son of the false emperor over the years has already chilled the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang.The Jingtai must have such news every year. The false emperor's indifference does not mean that he is not afraid, it is just because he has nothing to do.

The best way is to replace Huang Chunhui, but he is worried that it will trigger a reaction from Beiliao.

This dog thing!
Just over ten miles away from him, more than two thousand riders were resting.

General Xiao Li looked in the direction of Tao County coldly.

"That bastard Huang Chunhui didn't dare to attack. This doesn't seem like his method. Go find out the news, we're going to give him a surprise."

"General, we found the Northern Xinjiang Army."

Xiao Li's eyes lit up, "How many people?"

"More than a thousand, went to the east."

"This is a great achievement given to me by God, get on the horse."

More than two thousand people rode on horses, and everyone was smiling excitedly.

"Attack!"

Xiao Li was equally excited.

Before leaving, his superior officer told him that Ning Xing was investigating him, and if he could make some achievements, he might be promoted later.

He still remembered that Shangguan asked himself at that time, "Do you know what made the steps for the promotion of my generation of warriors?"

He replied: "Flesh and blood of the enemy!"

(End of this chapter)