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Chapter 643 One Shot, Two Bullets

To send troops.

The cheers on the school grounds spread throughout the city.

"They said they were going to fight Tanzhou!" A man sighed beside Yue Er's stall, "How many years, how many years, we have also turned over."

"It is said that there are [-] more troops in Tanzhou!" An old man squatted by the side of the stall, slapped Yue Sanshu who ran back, and said worriedly: "Including the original [-] troops, we can win?"

Yue Er patted his son's head and saw that he was sweating profusely, so he wiped his face with a cloth towel, and said while wiping, "What are you afraid of, when did you ever lose a battle?"

"Yeah! Even if you can't win, you won't lose!"

"Yes."

"As long as you don't lose, you will still have a chance next time."

"Out."

Teams of sergeants came out from the school grounds.

The steps are easy and neat, and the weapons shine brightly in the sun.

The point is that every soldier has piercing eyes, without any fear.

"Sure enough, it's my Northern Xinjiang powerhouse!"

"Look, that's my son!" A woman waved at the array, "Erlang! Erlang!"

In the formation, Zhao Yong was carrying a long spear, and said to his mother Wang with a red face, "Mother, go home!"

Mrs. Wang trotted over, carrying a bamboo basket.

The sergeant on the side stared, and the captain said, "That's all!"

"This is boiled chicken, this is..."

Zhao Yong blushed, "Aniang, let's go!"

"Go what?"

Stuffing things into his rucksack, Wang trotted along, "You're only a general, so don't run around with Shangguan, don't act like a hero. We don't need to make meritorious deeds, as long as nothing happens, ah! Look at what I said. Don't offend Shangguan, learn to please, ah!"

"I know, I know."

The procession turned across the school grounds and onto the street.

Mrs. Wang came out and confronted Jian Zhuang Fushen, who acquiesced in entering the formation, "Thank you very much."

Jian Zhuang said: "If you are not a newcomer, you should be punished now!"

This is a warning: just like this once, you will be punished next time.

This is not unreasonable, but military discipline.

If anyone can rush into the team and talk nonsense with their relatives, then why fight?
The Lushuai took a look at Jian Zhuang, this was bookkeeping, and he would be punished after this matter.

Jian Zhuang said with a grin: "Turn back and serve as an official to lead the military law!"

Zhao Yong became anxious, "It's my fault!"

"Shut up!" Jian Zhuang stopped him.

Zhao Yong's lips twitched, "The team is..."

"Entering Yeye's territory, Yeye is your elder brother. Yeye ordered you to jump into the mountains of swords and seas of fire. If you don't jump, Yeye will kill you. If you jump, you will die, and Yeye will die first!"

"Yes!" Zhao Yong lowered his head and muttered arrogantly, "I don't have an elder brother!"

Young people, who do not like to be their elder brother or elder the most!
Wang Fu body again, looked at Zhao Yong turned around, sniffing, eyes red.

With a trembling voice: "Erlang, A Niang is waiting for you to go home!"

Countless people stood on both sides of the street.

"Dalang!"

"Brother!"

Calls come and go.

Yang Xuan is outside the prefecture.

"I am leading the army, and there are not many who can threaten Chenzhou. Just be careful everywhere."

Cao Ying and Lu Qiang nodded.

"South of the town..." Lu Qiang said, "Will Xin Wuji take the risk?"

"He doesn't dare!" Yang Xuan said, "The most he can do is wait and see."

"Understood." Lu Qiang saluted.

Yang Xuan got on his horse, turned around and glanced in the direction of home, "Let's go!"

Surrounded by the guards, he slowly went out of the city.

Along the way, those people watched him silently.

"These people are so strange that they don't speak." Jiang He'er was a little curious.

He Lianyan knew the dangers of the war, "Their relatives went out with the Lord, and their safety was tied to the Lord. Maybe someone wants to ask the Lord, but how can he say it? Could it be that you ask the Lord to protect my children? Or ask the Lord to protect my children?" You must win this battle... Do you find it interesting?"

"Hmm!" Jiang He'er pondered for a long time, "Interesting!"

He Lianyan glared at her, "It's shocking when there's no sound."

Jiang He'er didn't believe it, and accidentally saw an old man on the right looking at Yang Xuan.

That look!

Straight to the point.

With unlimited expectations.

With a trace of longing.

There are also some worries.

And, some reverence.

Looking along the past, those common people were all looking at Yang Xuan.

Jiang He'er had never seen such complicated eyes.

She looked to the left and it was the same.

Suddenly, she realized a truth.

"It turns out that the entire Chenzhou is on Langjun's shoulders!"

He Lianyan nodded, "Basic clothing, food, housing, transportation, all walks of life, conquest and defense, all of these have to be taken care of."

"It's not easy." Jiang He'er said sincerely.

is not easy.

But many people are willing to take on such a heavy responsibility, thinking that only in this way can life be meaningful.

The army went out of the city.

Then the march began.

Zhao Yonggang was quite excited at first, feeling that the team was moving too slowly.

"Team Zheng, why are you walking so slowly?"

Jian Zhuang said with a smile: "Marching is not about how fast you go, but how far you go. How fast you go depends on how far you go. For example, we are going thousands of miles away. If you walk fifty miles a day, how many days can you go?"

Zhao Yong was thoughtful.

The first day was uneventful.

When camping, the fire chief cooks, and Zhao Yong follows to help.

"Young man, excited!"

Huo Chang is not young anymore, and when he smiles, he can see that he is missing two front teeth.

"Ok!"

Zhao Yong squatted down to help him light the fire.

"Excitement! Just don't get too excited." Huo Chang flipped the pancakes.

"Why?"

"Too excited, people will get carried away and die quickly!"

"I think I can kill five Beiliao people."

"But you think you can knock down a wall with one punch now?" Huo Chang laughed.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yong waved his fist, feeling that he had nowhere to vent his energy.

"It's just an illusion."

Huo Zhang didn't move quickly, but he wouldn't stop. "Fighting is not only about strength, but also strategy."

"Huo Zhang, do you still understand strategy?"

The fire chief is similar to the logistics soldier.

"Hehe! I also killed people back then."

The food was ready, and Zhao Yong was the first to get it. Just as he was about to go back with his food, the fire chief said, "Remember, if you can kill with one knife, don't use two. If you can kill with a catty of strength, don't." Use one or two more."

"understood."

Zhao Yongman said indifferently.

"Your Majesty!"

The soldiers in front stood up one after another.

"Stand up!" Jian Zhuang shouted.

Zhao Yong went to stand beside him, and saw Yang Xuan walking slowly surrounded by him.

"Shijun looks so energetic!" Zhao Yong said happily.

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, walked over, stopped, and looked at the food in Zhao Yong's bowl.

"Boil pork jerky, boil vegetables, add pancakes, it's good. However, if you can have vegetables in the past few days, it will only be dried vegetables in a few days. Maybe you can adapt?"

Zhao Yong trembled with excitement, "Yes!"

"Oh!"

The young man in front of him looked quite nervous, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Where is your family from?"

"Peaceful."

Peaceful?
That is your basic disk.

Yang Xuan became more interested, "How did you think of joining the army?"

"I want to serve the envoy!" Zhao Yong said loudly.

Yang Xuan smiled, "Is this your first expedition?"

"Yes." Zhao Yong said: "The villain is confident that he can kill the enemy!"

"Confidence is a good thing, but be bold and careful!"

Yang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "Work hard, I'm watching you wait!"

"Yes!"

Yang Xuan left, Zhao Yong was so excited that he didn't even want to eat.

"What a dog said, that's a good point!"

Jian Zhuang sat beside him with a meal, and said: "The brigade commander has paid attention to you just now, boy, show off well, if you don't manage well, you will be promoted in this battle."

Zhao Yongshang blushed, "Captain, I didn't join the army for promotion."

"Yo! Why is that?" Jian Zhuang took a bite of the pancake.

Zhao Yong said: "At the beginning, my family was so poor that I couldn't get rid of the pot, and I was skinny. When the envoy came to Taiping County, my family found a way of life. Without the envoy, I would not be where I am today. I joined the army to serve the envoy. .Where the envoy points, I will fight!"

Before Yang Xuan came to Taiping County, Taiping County was a city of crime.Every year, Taiping relies on the money and food allocated by Northern Xinjiang to survive.But the Ministry of Households can even deduct money and food in northern Xinjiang, how can there be good in exile places like Taiping?

A full meal and a hungry meal are all compliments, and being skinny and hungry is the norm.

The more desperate a person is, the more grateful he is to the person who pulled him out of his despair.

Jian Zhuang looked at him, seeing the young man's firm eyes and resolute expression, he said, "Good boy, well said!"

Unlike civil servants, warriors had simpler ambitions.

March all the way.

On the third day, I encountered a ranger in the south of the town.

"Prepare……"

The brigade commander shouted.

Zhao Yong pressed the handle of the knife, nervous all over.

But the rangers in the south of the town ran away.

He didn't even dare to fight a face-to-face, and he ran faster than a rabbit.

"They dare not fight us!" Jian Zhuang said contemptuously.

It was night, and Jiqi quietly entered the Chinese army.

"I have seen the master."

Xin Wuji knelt down.

"What news did Tanzhou give?" Yang Xuan asked.

The old thief was sitting behind him, with a brush in his hand, ready to record Xin Wuji's words.

Xin Wuji said: "Tanzhou said, let the south of the town harass Chenzhou's military food road."

"That's it?" Yang Xuan felt that this was a bit forgiving.

"If there is a big war, let the southern part of the town attack Chen Zhou's army."

These orders were all expected by Yang Xuan.

"In the past few years, I have worked hard."

He's not He Lianchun, who keeps a dog and blackmails his own dog.

"I have nothing to reward you here..."

"The villain doesn't dare!" Xin Wuji kowtowed, and under the lamplight, he could see the sweat stains on his forehead.

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Xuan asked.

Xin Wuji said: "For some reason, the villain feels majestic when he sees his master."

Yang Xuan said lightly: "If you are good at doing things, you will naturally have your blessings."

"Yes."

Xin Wuji raised his head, "The villain will leave."

"Go!"

Xin Wuji resigned.

After leaving the camp, the two guards who followed him asked curiously, "Why is Khan sweating profusely? It's not too hot!"

Xin Wuji smiled wryly, "Master is becoming more and more majestic, just looking at me, I feel the mountains pressing down on me, making me breathless."

The guard was taken aback, "Isn't the master always very dignified?"

What he said was taken for granted, as if Yang Xuan was his god.

Actually too.

In the eyes of Wu Da and his subordinates, Boss Yang is the embodiment of Vulcan.

To the gods, it is natural to be loyal, to be respectful, and to be respectful from the heart.

Xin Wuji got on his horse, "Master's words are less and less these days, but each word feels like a thousand words, and people can't help but think about it."

God and God chatter!
The two guards felt that Xin Wuji was scared to pee by his master.

However, this is right!
The march continued on the second day.

Zhao Yong's troops went forward and followed the scouts to meet them.

"Found enemy rangers!"

Ahead, the cavalry on both sides could be seen fighting.

"Follow!"

The brigade commander shouted.

Zhao Yong followed Jian Zhuang closely, and used to run an easy distance, but today he ran out of breath.

The enemy rangers had a lot of people, and when they saw the infantry coming, they sent out a group of cavalry to meet them.

"Array!"

The brigade commander shouted.

Zhao Yong stood up, looked left and right with his fellow robes, and aligned themselves.

"Bow and arrow..."

Zhao Yong took out his bow and arrow and looked ahead.

The enemy cavalry kept approaching, and the sound of horseshoes was breathtaking.

"Prepare……"

Zhao Yong draws his bow and nocks an arrow.

"Fire arrows!"

Zhao Yong let go, not knowing where the arrow flew, subconsciously retracted the longbow, and gripped the spear tightly.

Facing enemy cavalry, the longbow has only one chance to shoot, and then there will be short combat.

"Long gun!"

Tang Junjun's medium and long guns are standard equipment, almost one for each person.

In an emergency, the spears can be tied together and used as a raft to cross the river.

Ahead, enemy cavalry is accelerating.

"Relax, this is a bluff!"

Jian Zhuang's words did not make Zhao Yong relax, but became more nervous.

Facing the hedgehog-like spear formation, the war horse slowed down.

If you want to be able to directly attack the long spear array, you must be an elite, and the war horse has also simulated impacting the long spear array many times.

Just like animals in another world go through the ring of fire, it is not complicated to let animals who are afraid of flames go through the ring of fire, which is the word reward and punishment.

"Prepare!"

The enemy dismounted and rushed over with a long knife in hand.

The ones behind were still on horseback, waiting for their companions to open a passage, and they rushed in.

The first battle must be won!

This is Yang Xuan's order.

The scout battle is the first battle.

"kill!"

First row assassination.

Zhao Yong was in the second row, and saw the spear in front of the enemy stabbed into the belly of the enemy, but the enemy roared and threw out the long knife in his hand.

"what!"

The comrade in front of him was stabbed and fell down.

"Zhao Yong!"

Jian Zhuang yelled.

Zhao Yong stepped forward, and a colleague behind him pulled away the injured brother.

Zhao Yong's whole body was tense, his vision was blurred, and his breathing was short of breath like a bellows.

"kill!"

The comrades around him were assassinated.

Zhao Yong subconsciously followed the assassination.

clang!
The blow was blocked.

Zhao Yong was flustered and felt weak all over.

"The team is..."

An enemy on the side slashed with a knife.

Jian Zhuang flew over and swung his knife to block.

clang!
The long knife brushed across Jian Zhuang's face, and a bloodstain appeared.

Jian Zhuang fell on the enemy and finished him with a single blow.

When he got up, the wound on his face was bleeding, and he looked extremely hideous.

As he slashed forward, he growled, "Erlang, you can only live if you forget about life and death! Follow the elder brother and fight!"

Zhao Erlang nodded, "Yes!"

The enemy army knew that there was a newcomer here, and the attack point began to tilt to this side.

"kill!"

Zhao Yong stabbed, but the spear was crooked.

The gun brushed past the enemy's waist, the enemy let out a miserable howl, and the long knife froze.

Then, the same robe at his side shot and killed the man.

"Erlang, kill the enemy!" Jian Zhuang shouted from the side.

"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy!"

Zhao Yong's eyeballs gradually turned red.

"Erlang, Auntie is waiting for you to go home!"

My mother's call echoed in my mind.

I want to go home!

Ahead, an enemy general discovered Zhao Yong, a rookie, and rushed towards him with a subordinate.

"Erlang, be careful!"

Jian Zhuang finished off his opponent and shouted: "The ones behind, help Zhao Erlang!"

The comrade behind him shouted, "Erlang get out of the way!"

But Zhao Erlang was in a daze at the moment.

The long knife was raised.

The sharp blade shines.

The enemy general is grinning.

Open a gap from here, and then the subsequent cavalry rushed along...

Defeating this Tang army is a good start.

This battle can be expected!
He found that the Tang Jun sergeant in front of him looked a little confused.

But he ignored the bright red eyeballs.

"kill!"

Zhao Yong roared, all the strength in his body was gathered in his arms.

Struggle hard!
puff!
The spear pierced the enemy general's chest and abdomen, and then penetrated like a bamboo shoot... all the way through the back, and then encountered resistance again.

Break through again!

The enemy general looked at Zhao Yong in disbelief.

Isn't this a newcomer?
Can……

He turned back with difficulty.

The sergeant behind him looked down at the barrel of his gun.

I looked at it in disbelief.

This shot.

It even penetrated two enemy troops.

(End of this chapter)