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Chapter 846 In this life, make aliens bow their heads

Return to the city south.

When seeing Yang Xuan, tears welled up in Zhen Siwen's eyes, "The scouts sent out in the direction of Neizhou, and reported back immediately when they found the enemy."

Immediately, he led people out of the city to meet him.

"Meet the Deputy Envoy."

"Sven, you've worked hard."

"Working for the deputy envoy, don't dare to speak hard!"

Yang Xuan looked at him, "It's dark and thin, but the spirit is better."

Zhen Siwen said: "In the past, when I was in Chenzhou, there were many complicated and many things all day long, so my mind was full of chaos. After arriving in Nangui City, there were many and complicated things, but the enemy army was not far away, and the whole person was in a state of confusion. Tightened up, but more focused."

Yang Xuan inspected the city defense and met with the common people.

"I said before, I will not abandon Nangui City."

Facing the people, Yang Xuan made another promise.

"How about farming?"

He kindly asked an old farmer.

The old farmer said: "Don't dare to plant too much!"

"I know that with fewer species, even if it is destroyed by the enemy, the loss will not be great."

The old farmer said: "The deputy envoy understands us."

"I'm also born in hard times!"

With a few words, Yang Xuan narrowed the distance between himself and the people.

Afterwards, he listened to Zhen Siwen's report.

"The enemy's scouts and rangers are frequently harassed, so that they can't work normally. Our scouts were ambushed many times. At the beginning, the losses were not small. Gradually, we figured out the means, and the two sides continued to fight..."

On the top of the city, Yang Xuan looked to the north, "The emperor of the court and the aristocratic family are now in balance. Because of my northern border, they are now joining forces to deal with it. At this time, we should not make too much noise."

Zhen Siwen didn't respond.

Sven is not a material for conspiracy!

If someone else heard Yang Xuan's words, he would definitely be able to analyze a lot of things.

Now, it can only be analyzed by Yang Xuan, "The emperor, Yang Songcheng and others seem to be inseparable, but in fact there are many contradictions inside. If we stop here, they will not be able to resist the fight."

Zhen Siwen said happily: "Yes, if they fight, my situation in northern Xinjiang will be much better. At that time, let's go north again..."

You finally understand!
Yang Xuan smiled wryly in his heart, but he was extremely satisfied.

Someone called Zhen Siwen away, Han Ji said in a low voice, "Zhen Sima's strategy...is a bit off."

Yang Xuan said: "It's not that there are too few people who understand tactics, but too many."

Han Ji's heart shuddered, "Yes."

The Central Plains has a long history. The key point is that the ancestors were all smart people and left countless precedents for maneuvering.So much so that a jingle or an allusion can taste the taste of scheming.

Under the influence of such a culture, the proportion of strategists is getting higher and higher.

Simplicity has become a rarity.

Han Ji looked at Wang's second child and thought, this is one of the reasons why the lord looks at his second child with special respect!
In the evening, Zhen Siwen prepared food and wine, and invited Yang Xuan and his companions to have a banquet.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhen Siwen asked: "Dare to ask the deputy envoy, what will happen to Neizhou from now on?"

This is the strategy for the future.

Yang Xuan said: "The situation in Northern Xinjiang is not good now. Chang'an suppressed it. A while ago, there was even a large army around. If Beiliao invaded at that time, Chang'an would even be able to attack our northern border with Beiliao."

Han Ji smiled and said: "Some people have doubts about Lang Jun leading the army to force the Dengzhou army to retreat last time, saying that this move was too much. But don't think about it. At that time, the scouts on the Beiliao side suddenly became dense. Between the two... um !"

Zhen Siwen was surprised, "Could it be that Chang'an still dares to join hands with Beiliao?"

"Don't overestimate human nature, don't underestimate your opponent." Yang Xuan took a sip of his drink, "Only by repelling Chang'an's provocation first can we slowly move north."

Yang Xuan asked someone to get a map, "Taking Nangui City is just a test. If Beiliao is not to be outdone and hoards a large army on the front line of Neizhou, then I will have to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity in the next step."

But Beiliao only reinforced Neizhou, and did not hoard an army.

"Beiliao's reaction shows that their internal disputes are so intense that their external strategy has become a tool for political struggle. It's sad, but it's a good thing for me in Beijiang."

Zhen Siwen asked, "So, the next step is to go north?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "Beiliao is a gigantic beast, if you want to bite it to death, it will only attract backlash. But if you swallow it mouthful, this giant beast will feel...it doesn't matter."

Boiling frogs in warm water was Yang Xuan's strategy for Beiliao.

"Swallow it step by step until you master Neizhou. At that time, the vast fields behind you will be the granary of northern Xinjiang."

Yang Xuan watched from the field, but Zhen Siwen felt it was a pity, "It would be great if Datang could work together."

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Impossible!"

With the false emperor here, he couldn't fight Beiliao, and he couldn't do his best.

Otherwise, the false emperor would definitely dare to send troops to steal his way out if all the troops on his front feet were exhausted.

In the same way, if he attacked Guanzhong on a large scale, He Lianchun would not hesitate to raise an army to destroy the northern border and cut off his retreat.

"That person, I can't believe it!"

Zhen Siwen nodded, "Being able to force Pei Jiu to death back then shows that he only has power in his heart, not the overall situation."

It can be said that forcing Pei Jiu to death was the ultimate reason for the dissatisfaction between the army and the people of Northern Xinjiang against the puppet emperor and his son. This also opened up the long-term confrontation between Northern Xinjiang and Chang'an.

An official said: "Deputy envoy, a herdsman from the Northern Liao Dynasty often comes here to herd herds, saying that he has a heart for the Tang Dynasty. He also wants to send his children to study in the city. The official thinks that he can lure them and give them benefits."

"Be kind to foreigners?" Yang Xuan was slightly drunk, "Let's talk again!"

It was night, and Yang Xuan didn't sleep well.

Drowsy, he found himself walking in a fog.

This is where?

Yang Xuan looked at the front blankly.

After an unknown amount of time, he saw a palace appearing in front of him.

The palace looked a little ethereal in the mist, and some palace people could be seen standing outside the palace.

A man stood in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"My son."

Yang Xuan looked at him blankly.

The picture in front of me changed.

Countless soldiers are fighting around the imperial city.

In the long night, a ray of light flickered in the palace.

The man sat on the temple.

A table, a jug of wine.

Outside, the sound of shouting and killing was loud.

The man just watched quietly.

One by one, the soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

When a majestic general entered the hall, Yang Xuan saw that this person did not look like a Central Plains person, with deep eyes and a high nose.

The man raised his head, Yang Xuan was startled.

Isn't that me?
The man murmured: "Is it still defeated?"

He suddenly roared: "I asked you to wait for the money to take back Chang'an, but you took advantage of the situation to attack, what about your reputation?"

The foreign general laughed loudly, "Reputation? You idiot. This world is just a jungle! Find pastures for your own group, find slaves, and do everything you can. What reputation? Who was the one who talked about reputation last time?"

A counselor came out from behind, with two wings on his back, looking solemnly, "Chen Guo."

"Where is Chen Guo?"

"Went out."

The foreign general laughed, "Those idiots, what kind of Confucianism do they study, what kind of reputation do they naively talk about...reputation, that is just the pity of the strong for the weak."

"Reputation is just the pity of the strong for the weak..."

The man murmured: "Despicableness is the passport of the humble, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble."

The alien general laughed and said, "It's a pity you realized it too late."

The counselor flapped his wings, "Listen, your capital is moaning, your people are dying under the swords and guns of our warriors, and those women are enjoying themselves under our warriors... This is what reputation brings."

"It turns out that the foreign race never appreciates Tang's kindness to them." The man murmured.

"Only a fool will be considerate to a foreign race." The counselor flapped his wings and smiled hypocritically.

"That's right, look at that world, the Central Plains has treated countless alien races kindly, and even saved them from ignorance.

But in the end, these alien races regarded their former benefactors as enemies.

When the benefactor was weak, they used the methods they learned from the benefactor to kill the benefactor to the ground. "

The man's face was pale, and he held up his wine glass, "This is all my fault, if there is an afterlife, I will sweep away this world and oppress other races!"

"kill him!"

shouted the counselor.

The man smiled miserably, "Because of my fault, the Tang Dynasty was destroyed, so why wait for you to do it.

I, self-destruct.

Only one thing..."

"You said."

"I have no face to see my ancestors. After death, I shall cover my face with a black cloth and perish forever.

But please, don't hurt anyone. "

He drank it in one gulp.

In a short while, the seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell on the table and went back.

The soul floated up and gradually floated over Chang'an.

Chang'an became a city of fire.

There are torches everywhere.

There is killing everywhere.

Groups of laughing aliens held weapons and chased those common people.

Those people were howling in misery; those women were screaming and running, calling for their father and brother to save themselves; those children fell in a pool of blood, their once innocent eyes turned into doubts.

After a woman was insulted, the foreigner lifted his pants, cut open her lower abdomen, looked inside and laughed, "It turns out that women are similar to men, hahahaha!"

"Where's the man?" The woman sighed and slowly closed her eyes.

The soul has no face to face.

Those people who were killed all floated up and looked at him, "Where's the emperor? Where's the army?"

The soul is like being tormented by a frying pan.

When the screen changed, it was still a hall.

The man stood outside the hall and said with a smile, "My son, do you understand?"

Yang Xuan nodded, and for some reason, choked up.

The man pointed to the north, "My son, kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Yang Xuan woke up suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, the dream was very clear.

He just sat there.

The long night is quiet.

Just listen to him whispering: "In this life, let the aliens bow their heads!"

……

After staying in Nangui City for a few days, Yang Xuan was ready to go back.

"He's a good guard, and when there's an emergency, he can make a decision on the fly."

"Yes."

Zhen Siwen took the officials off.

Yang Xuan set off.

"Hey! Deputy envoy, I made a mistake."

Zhen Siwen shouted.

Yang Xuan said: "I'll go to Jianshui City for a walk."

Zhen Siwen: "..."

Hundreds of rides to Jianshui City?
Yang Xuan led the troops and galloped all the way.

"Let's go to Nangui City for a walk!"

A team of Beiliao scouts happily headed south.

"This is in a hurry to reincarnate!"

On the side, Yang Xuan waved his hand, "Not one left!"

The ambushes on both sides were all out.

Later, there were corpses all over the place, and several prisoners knelt on the ground and shivered.

"How's Nevada doing?"

A voice came.

"that's it."

"How much does Ning Xing increase his troops?"

"many."

"killed!"

With a movement of the horizontal knife, the head fell to the ground.

The remaining captives looked up.

"I say I say."

After the loss of Nangui City, Ning Xing successively sent more than [-] reinforcements to Neizhou, and the latest instruction was to stick to it.

"Why?"

"It is said that the nobleman is busy!"

Yang Xuan said: "It's such a joy to fight within. Are you afraid of subjugation?"

He waved his hand, and several prisoners were beheaded.

"Lang Jun, go back!"

Han Ji persuaded.

"The drought in northern Xinjiang is a bit serious, and the top priority right now is to fight the drought. But Neizhou is here, so I'm afraid that something will happen. Let's go and have a look."

Han Ji remonstrated, "Lang Jun, the son of a thousand gold, can't sit still."

Yang Xuan said indifferently; "Back then I dared to spy on the enemy's brigade with a few people, but now I have hundreds of horsemen following me, who are I afraid of?"

Hundreds of riders approached Jianshui City all the way.

The guard of Jianshui City looked from a distance, "It seems to be... Yang Ziqi?"

"Yes, it's Yang Ziqi!"

The guard's face was pale, "It's Yang Gou coming, hurry up, warn! Warning!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
The bell at the top of the city rang, and the people in the city ran desperately to their homes.

Hundreds of riders approached the city.

Yang Xuan looked at the top of the city, "Somewhat timid."

Han Ji smiled and said, "How many people are brave enough to see Lang Jun's banner."

"But I only ride a few hundred!"

The guard also found out.

"Yang Gou has more than five hundred riders!"

"Xiangwen, this is an opportunity."

"Yes! If you can kill Yang Gou, it will be the number one achievement."

Ning Xing said, whoever can kill Yang Gou is at least a Hou.

The guard was moved, but then he took a breath, "Yanggou is best at using his body as bait. Hundreds of cavalry seem to be few, but there are probably ambushes on both sides. Once we attack, he will fight and retreat As soon as the ambushes on both sides come out, Jianshui City will be in danger!"

"But there's no one on either side!"

The sides are empty, only the taller pastures swaying in the wind.

The guard's heart moved slightly, "How about...no! No! No!"

He shook his head and said firmly: "Never take any risks."

The guard is called Xiao Daqiu, and he is considered an old fritter in the army, with senior qualifications.But this person is too cautious in doing things, and lacks the spirit of a warrior.So in the army for many years, promotion is difficult.

Originally, he thought that he would be like this in this life, but one day he received an order to guard Jianshui City.

He didn't realize until he arrived in Jianshui City that it turned out that the higher-ups were looking for his prudence.

Be careful, there is no big mistake!
"Who is that?"

Yang Xuan jumped out from behind, flaunting his might.

"It's Wang Lao Er!"

"Oh! It turned out to be a maniac with a head, let's not attack."

After a show of martial arts, the city was as motionless as a mountain.

Yang Xuan smiled, "Mr. Yang came to inspect Nangui City, and he accompanied only a few hundred riders. I wanted to go back, but I thought I should come here to have a look. Do you think there are ambushes on the two wings? Hahahaha!"

He smiled heartily, "If it's fake, it's also fake. I didn't expect Yang to be able to make an empty city plan with his reputation. Let's go!"

Da da da!
Hundreds of riders rode away.

At the top of the wall, Xiao Daqiu looked ugly.

"It turned out to be fake!"

Suddenly, the originally tense atmosphere became a little awkward.

Moreover, a sense of depression began to spread.

Morale, fell.

"Old man...let's stick to it! Be careful, there is no big mistake!"

Xiao Daqiu regretted it all, but he still pretended to be indifferent.

"Take care of the city, don't go out for the last half month."

Xiao Daqiu shouted.

"Yes."

The sergeant at the head of the city responded weakly.

"The old man has gone to rest."

Xiao Daqiu was a little ashamed.

It wasn't until dusk that the guard on the city was lifted.

Five miles away on the right side of Jianshui City, Nan He stood on a high place, overlooking Jianshui City.

After a few sentries came back, "The city is still not guarded."

Nan He turned around, "Withdraw!"

Behind him, there was a crowd of cavalrymen.

(End of this chapter)