retaliate

Chapter 818 Here Is Talking With A Knife

Chengyang, the seat of Neizhou.

Spring is here, standing on the top of the city, feeling the breath of spring, Xiao Hongde felt that his spring was left in that winter.

In that winter, he married Zuo Prime Minister Lin Ya's daughter.

On the wedding night, he drank with the guests and was half drunk.

Marrying the daughter of the left prime minister, the future is boundless!

In the face of everyone's compliments, he just smiled reservedly.

Yes!

The future is endless!
Then he went to the bridal chamber.

Under the red candle, the bride is wearing a headscarf and lowering her head, feeling shy.

The two women who accompanied the bride pointed to the erotic pictures on the table with ambiguous expressions, and then they left.

He always thought it was for him to see... But he has already experienced many battles, so he doesn't need this thing.It was only later that he learned that just before he came, the bride and the two women had discussed which look was more interesting.

Close the door, lift the scarf, and under the delicate makeup, you can't see the true face of that face.

But power is the best aphrodisiac.

Young people, with strong firepower, can make it bright all night.

Tianming, looking at the bride, swore that this was a brand new beginning of his life.

The same is true in fact, since that day, he said goodbye to happiness.

Something happened to the concubine at home, and he was aware of it, but he couldn't refuse the temptation of power.

Until a concubine was inexplicably hanged in his room, Xiao Hongde finally broke out.

Then, he slapped the woman.

Go sue!

I'm not afraid!
He thought the woman would complain.

But no, the woman turned around silently, and when she came back, there was a whirlwind...

Holding a sharp knife in his hand.

"My old lady killed you!"

Since then, he has become a de facto widower.

I can't afford it, I can hide it!
So he came to Nevada.

At the beginning, he was full of ambition, thinking that this place could take away the pain of his life.

It's like traveling in mountains and rivers.

But unexpectedly, Yang Gou came with the Northern Xinjiang Army.

Nangui City, gone.

Daliao lost its territory for the first time in these years, and it happened in his jurisdiction.

Ning Xing was furious, it was heard that the emperor said that he would be skinned alive, marinated with sauce, and roasted into a whole person.

But at this time, the role of having a good father-in-law is reflected.

Zuo Prime Minister Lin Ya came out, and everyone was speechless. The most straightforward sentence was: Who dares to guarantee that he will not lose his territory in the face of the mad dog's offensive in Northern Xinjiang, the old man will lead the horse for him personally!

No one spoke.

Therefore, it became the words of the father-in-law to beat him up.

He knows that there is another metaphor in these words: where the old man and daughter are, you have to take the blame and make meritorious deeds.

So he wrote a letter back. In the letter, he sincerely apologized, saying that he came to Neizhou to work for his father-in-law because he wanted to share his worries... Think about how important it is to control Neizhou for him.

Today, he received a letter from his wife.

--return!
He was holding the letter in his hand at the moment, and he didn't want to take a second look.

He gently tore up the letter paper, watching the debris fluttering and falling under the city.

Da da da!
A group of cavalry rushed into the city gate like flying, rolling up the paper scraps.

A piece of confetti just fell on the top of the city.

--Come!

Just one word.

Xiao Hongde punched the piece of paper.

Behind him, Lieutenant General Zhao Duola ran up, looking desperate, "Yang Gou is here."

Xiao Hongde turned around, his eyes were red, "Be on alert, the whole city is on alert, ask for help, go immediately!"

The whole Nevada panicked.

"Yang Dog is here."

Walking on the street, Xiao Hongde saw the hurried footsteps of pedestrians, and some people were carrying sacks, shouting in panic.

What a mess!

He said to Zhao Duola: "Is Yang Gou dissatisfied? He just got Nangui City, and then attacked me in Neizhou."

Zhao Duola failed to attack Nangui City last time, and he is still waiting for Ning Xing's disposition, but as the emperor and shouldering the heavy responsibility of winning over Xiao Hongde, he feels that his problem is not big, "Does it have something to do with Ning Xing? "

Xiao Hongde was taken aback, "You mean, Yang Gou wants to attack the Prime Minister Zuo by attacking Neizhou and defeating the old man?"

Zhao Dora nodded.

Look, as Lin Ya's son-in-law, he lost all his money.

Early stop loss is king.

But after weighing it for a while, Xiao Hongde said coldly: "Go and find out the news."

From this moment on, Xiao Hongde's temperament changed, he held a whip, and whipped anyone who was lazy.In the end, I smoked anyone who didn't like it.

He sent a messenger, "Tell Ning Xing that this old man will live and die with Neizhou!"

He was serious, and said to Zhao Duola with red eyes: "The gates of the city are sealed off, and no one is allowed to leave the city without the old man's handwriting."

The common people are afraid of war, but when they find that the superiors are like themselves, the fear in their hearts gradually dissipates a lot.

——The upper classes can die, so what are we afraid of?
It's a silly idea, but it's comforting.

Zhao Duola found miraculously that the atmosphere in the city had changed, and there was a sense of peace.

He looked at Xiao Hongde with more admiration in his eyes, thinking to himself, no wonder His Majesty wants to win over this person.

When the top of the city was piled up with supplies for defending the city, Xiao Hongde shouted to the south: "The old man is waiting for you."

The entire city of Chengyang was silent.

Therefore, Xiao Hongde's voice spread far and wide.

The sound of horseshoes in the distance also spread far away.

Da da da!
A team of scouts has returned.

Zhao Duola said lightly: "It's a pity it's not Yang Gou."

The scouts entered the city and went to the top of the city.

"Xiangwen..." The voice was a little flustered.

Xiao Hongde turned around and shouted: "Calm down. The sky is falling, I'll bear it first, why panic?"

The scout said: "Yang Gou led the army to turn."

"Which side?"

Xiao Hongde sneered, "The old man has already made preparations. He wants to sneak attack? Use bad methods, and I will be hit head-on by the old man!"

"He went east."

East!

Xiao Hongde slowly looked to the right.

Everyone slowly looked to the east.

"Tanzhou!"

……

grassland.

south of town.

Since surrendering to the boss, life in the south of the town has been getting better and better.

The entire grassland is now dominated by the southern part of the town. Their mission is to protect the herdsmen in Chenzhou and guard against the Tanzhou army.

Inside the tent, Xin Wuji was drinking.

The mutton is boiled in white water, cut open and placed on the table.He took a knife, cut a piece of meat, ate it, and took a sip of wine.

The scar on his face was deep, wriggling with the movement of his chewing, looking extremely hideous.

Those leaders sat below, eating meat and drinking, and occasionally toasting to invite each other.

No one invited Xin Wuji, and he didn't need anyone to invite him.

I pour myself a drink, occasionally look at the void, and suddenly smile.

This day is really unexpected.

A promising general of Daliao turned into the dog of the Northern Border Jiedu Envoy of the Tang Dynasty.

Occasionally, when he dreamed back at midnight, he would also regret it. He thought of such a bright future, but he discarded it all and became someone else's dog.

"...Daliao looked fierce, but he couldn't help the master to be even more fierce. No, Nangui City was lost. In the past, you can get it back if you lose it. This is great, the master said a word, let's not go. That's it, Nangui City has become the boundary of Northern Xinjiang."

"Those vicious Beiliao people didn't look good on us in the past, and we didn't dare to talk about it. Now, we've met our master...

Going forward from Nangui City, it will be Jianshui City.The day the master seized Jianshui City... Khan, you don't look very good..."

The bullshit leader looked at Xin Wuji in surprise.

He Lianxi, the former guard of Jianshui City, toasted, "For the master."

"For the master." Everyone toasted.

Da da da!
The horseshoes sounded hurriedly, and when they got outside the tent, a sergeant came in.

A leader was drinking, and was shocked by this, and there were cases where the drink was choking.Coughing, he pointed at the sergeant and cursed: "Who is so eager to come, Gan Niniang..."

The sergeant shivered for a moment, and he looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, as if...sympathetic, "Yes...it's the master."

Bah!
The leader loosened his hand, and the bowl shattered to the ground.

Xin Wuji got up and came over, took out the leather whip, and he beat his head and face with the whip.

The leader howled miserably, but did not dare to beg for mercy for himself.

Panting, Xin Wuji retracted the whip, "Hold it, wait for Ben Khan to come back and deal with it."

He went out with the leaders.

Looking from a distance, a crowd of cavalry is approaching.

"Khan!"

A leader pointed to the left in panic.

"There are also on the right side."

Cavalry appeared on the left and right.

Xin Wuji went straight to meet him without saying a word.

People and horses were like dragons, and when he saw the big banner, Xin Wuji knelt down.

Behind him, a group of leaders knelt down.

Farther away, the entire camp fell to their knees.

greet their masters.

He is also the Lord of Northern Border.

Daqi approached, Yang Xuan looked at Xin Wuji from the horseback.

"Welcome to the master."

"Welcome to the master."

A group of prairie people arched their buttocks and shouted reverently.

Women, children... old people, all kneeling on the ground.

Yang Xuan said lightly: "Get up."

Wu pressed a group of people to stand up and stand with their hands tied.

Song Zhen watched this scene from behind, and suddenly realized something.

This is the emperor.

However, if you want to find a fault, you can't find it.

He asked Han Ji, "What is the use of the southern part of the town to the northern Xinjiang these years?"

Han Ji pointed to the grassland, "The meat of the entire northern Xinjiang, except for the hogs raised by ourselves, mostly comes from here.

Lang Jun said, this grassland is the strong foundation of our northern border.Even if He Lianchun put all his strength into fighting for it, he still had to fight back.

And it is the south of the town that guards the grassland for the northern border. "

"understood."

Song Zhen told himself that Zitai had no other choice!

Chang'an!
Those idiots would rather give the best things to Southern Xinjiang, which has no strong enemies, but sit back and watch Northern Xinjiang and the fierce Beiliao people rob the pasture.

Yang Xuan was welcomed into the big tent.

The most beautiful virgins in the southern part of the town were hastily washed and sent over to serve their masters.

Mutton, good wine.

Being surrounded by a virgin from the grassland, such a situation did not make Yang Xuan feel at ease.

He looked at the leaders and said, "I came, I saw the vitality of this grassland, I saw living and working in peace and contentment, and I also saw the long-lost joy."

Han Ji glanced at Song Zhen, wondering what Song Zhen would think when he heard such words that were almost like the emperor of the earth.
Song Zhen was eating mutton.

very delicious.

He found that the leaders had put down everything in their hands and lowered their heads slightly to listen.

Respectful...it made him think of the courtiers who would stand in the front row in the Chang'an court.

Every year on the first day of the year, Chang'an will hold a grand court meeting, and the number of officials participating is frightening.

When the emperor appeared on the stage, the ministers and the envoys of foreign domains saluted. Some people said that this was the highlight moment of the emperor of the Central Plains.

Everyone is bowing their heads.

At that moment, the emperor was a god.

But looking at Yang Xuan at this moment, Song Zhen felt that the Dachaohui was somewhat formalistic.

Yang Xuan was sitting there, flanked by beautiful virgins.He held a knife in one hand, cut the meat casually, spoke calmly, looked at it, and there was nothing unusual.

But look at those leaders again.

He lowered his head and placed his hands obediently by his sides.

The Grand Court seems grand and majestic, but what should the officials do in private, as long as the action is not loud and the voice is not loud, who cares about you?

But at this moment, without supervision, these leaders are spontaneously respectful.

It was as if what he was facing was a real god.

"I hope that this peaceful life and work can continue, but some people and some forces are not willing. They like to make waves, and they don't see peace in the world. Therefore, they are eyeing it."

Song Zhen ate a piece of mutton, seemingly calm, but actually listening carefully.

Yang Xuan's words will determine the future fate of this grassland.

"Faced with such vicious forces, what should we do?"

Yang Xuan put down the knife and patted the table lightly. Song Zhen noticed that the leaders were all shaken.

It was as if a god snorted softly.

"If he dares to show his teeth, then we will break his fangs. If he dares to stretch out his hand, then we will cut off his hand..."

Yang Xuan picked up the knife and continued to eat.

The leaders also relaxed.

That's it?

Song Zhen felt that this lecture was more like beating.

After dinner.

Song Zhen felt bored, so he went out for a walk.

He saw the leaders gather together and talk about something.

Just approached quietly.

"The master is about to send troops."

"The troops have already been dispatched."

"The master just said that he wants to knock off Tanzhou's fangs and cut off their hands."

"Get ready!"

"Call the warriors under your command and let the master inspect them."

"it is good!"

This……

Song Zhen couldn't help calling out to a leader.

"Deputy Envoy Yang didn't ask you to wait to gather warriors..."

The leader looked at him and thought he was a fool, "Master said us!"

Yes!

Song Zhen was dumbfounded.

"The master attacked Tanzhou. As the most loyal servants, we should not lead the charge for the master."

"Yes!"

Song Zhen went back.

Han Ji stood by the big tent and said with a smile, "Mr. Song has any doubts?"

"It stands to reason that the mobilization of the tribal army should be through the Jiedu envoy..."

Song Zhen expressed his doubts.

This is the Ministry of Veterans. I have been in Chang'an for a long time, and everything is done according to the procedures.

Han Ji said: "This is the grassland, and the grassland people don't recognize any government."

"Then what do they recognize?"

Han Ji patted the handle of the knife, "They recognize this."

"Then why did Zitai come here?"

"The sheep are foraging outside, and the owner has to check on the sheepdogs every once in a while, otherwise, when they reappear next time, the sheep may belong to someone else's family."

"understood."

Song Zhen understood completely, "Here, we are not talking about rules."

"That's right, whoever follows the rules is an idiot."

"Here, it's about fists!"

Han Ji smiled, "You have to kill a few sheepdogs every once in a while, and Mr. Lang wants to kill a few leaders today."

So, are those leaders the lambs to be slaughtered in Zitai's eyes?Song Zhen thought of the respectful appearance of those leaders before, and his heart turned cold.

"Is this the frontier?"

The Veterans Department, who had not been on the battlefield for a long time, was in a trance.

Oh oh oh!
The horn sounded.

A large flag was erected next to the king's tent.

Teams of prairie warriors gathered under the banner.

Xin Wuji walked outside the king's tent and bowed, "Master, the ten thousand cavalry have assembled."

"Ok!"

Yang Xuan came out.

He just took a nap and is in good spirits now.

Outside, the whole area is full of cavalry from the south of the town.

When they saw him appear, everyone got off their horses.

Kneel down.

"I have seen the master!"

The sound was like thunder.

Wu Da brought Yang Xuan's horse.

Yang Xuan got on the horse.

Pointing to the direction of Tanzhou.

"Follow me and cut off those black hands reaching out to the grassland!"

(End of this chapter)