Humane Yongchang

Chapter 497 Three Famous Generals
Bai Qi strode into the tent of the Bolang army commander with his sword in hand.

Two burly short soldiers followed closely behind, one holding aloft the golden order in Chinese characters representing the presence of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the other holding a bronze axe representing the power of conquest.

The group of generals of the Bolang Army who were discussing a lot in the tent, when they saw the grey-haired, burly veteran enter the tent, although most of them guessed that he was the commander of this campaign, Bai Qi, but there was still undisguised contempt on their faces , The meaning of contempt.

It wasn't until Jin Ling entered the account that all the generals of the Bolang Army changed their complexions, and they all stood up and saluted Jin Ling: "The last general will see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Bai Qi was expressionless, striding through the crowd, and stood on the right side of the big tent, while the short soldiers holding up the golden order held up the golden order to ascend to the commander's position, and the bronze ax was on the left of the commander's position.

"Everyone, please stand up!"

Bai Qi spoke, his voice was short and powerful, full of energy, he didn't look like a hundred-year-old body, but gave people a sense of vigor and vigor!

All the generals under the tent stood up, their solemn faces relaxed, and everyone looked at Bai Qi with a little anger and contempt... We know that His Majesty gave you a golden order, but as soon as you come, you will take His Majesty first without saying a word. Isn't it too incompetent for the golden order to oppress people?
Bai Qi met strange gazes, his old face was impassive: "Old man Bai Qi, some gentlemen know this old man, some don't, but that's not important!"

"All you need to keep in mind is that from this moment on, this old man is the Commander-in-Chief of Southern Xinjiang, and he will take charge of all military affairs in Southern Xinjiang on behalf of His Majesty. What this old man says is a military order, and the military order must be carried out!"

"If you are not convinced, you can report to the capital. Your majesty will remove the old man's right to command the army, and you will be able to take the old man's head!"

"However, if someone dares not to report to the capital, but also violates the old man's military order and discounts it, don't blame the old man for being cruel and beheading the general to sacrifice the flag before the battle!"

"Of course, if the old man's command is improper and he loses the battle, you can take the head of the old man and go back to the capital to make a statement. In front of this, the old man will issue a military order. If someone loses the battle, the person who takes the head will not be guilty!"

After the sonorous and forceful voice fell, all the generals of the Bolang Army under the tent were all moved!

It is said that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Generals who dare to say that they will win before the battle is not a fool who pretends to understand, or an invincible military god!

They all knew Bai Qi's resume.

Aside from that, just because he is the only one in Kyushu who has made His Majesty and the Red Clothes Army deflated, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a fool who doesn't know how to pretend to know!

A group of arrogant soldiers finally lowered their strange eyes.

There are indeed many dirty things in the army.

But no matter which army it is, as long as it is not rotten to the root, then victory will always be their highest pursuit!
Bai Qi looked around, and seeing that no one was looking directly at him, he knew in his heart that his move of "cutting straight to the point" was the right move!

To live to his age, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a human being.

Didn't he know that if he took the emperor's golden order to suppress people as soon as he came to power, he might directly force this group of arrogant soldiers to his opposite?

Of course he knows!
But he knows even better that in the face of a great enemy, he must not be restrained and distracted by the power within the Bolang Army.
As for how to gather the morale of the army and stabilize morale in the future?
As long as he can lead the Bolang Army to victory, he will be the god of the Bolang Army's 30 soldiers in vain!
"Do you have anything else to say?"

Bai Qi waited for more than ten breaths, then scanned the tent again.

All the generals of the Bolang Army watched their noses, their noses and their hearts, and did not say a word.

They really have nothing to say about a ruthless person who dares to guarantee victory with his own head.

If Bai Qi can win, everything he says is nonsense!
If Bai Qi can't win, there is no need to talk nonsense, just behead him!

"very good!"

Bai Qi took a deep breath, and shouted loudly like a lion's roar: "Seal the tent, short soldiers leave the tent a hundred steps away, but anyone who approaches, beheaded!"

"Here!"

The short soldiers outside the tent responded in unison, stepped back a hundred steps step by step, and surrounded the handsome tent.

After the footsteps stopped, Bai Qi waved his hand, and the short soldier holding an axe immediately took off the eight-foot bamboo tube on his back, took out a white silk map from it, and hung it above the commander's tent.

The generals under the tent took a closer look, and saw that on the unsurprising map of southern Xinjiang, several marching routes were outlined with a Chinese ink pen from south to north. Each marching route was so detailed that even the campsites were clearly marked. Clearly.

After staring at the map for a few breaths, all the generals of the Bolang Army were all shocked... How long has this old man been in southern Xinjiang, and he has already traveled all over the mountains and rivers of southern Xinjiang?
As far as the marching routes on the map are concerned, they can't be drawn out just by looking at the map. Even if the map update frequency of the Special Operations Bureau has reached the point where it is updated once a month, it still cannot be so detailed!

Under the prestigious name, there is no false man!
After Bai Qi went to the commander-in-chief case, he punched the map, and said in a sentence: "This coup, the old man ordered him to: lure the enemy deep and encircle him from all sides!"

……

Changsha, Suzaku Military Region.

Wang Ben, dressed in black military uniform, walked through a remote alley alone, and stood in front of a simple courtyard at the end of the alley.

He picked up the door knocker, but when he was about to knock it, he hesitated again. After hesitating for a moment, he finally put down the door knocker lightly, and stepped back down the steps lightly.

Standing at the bottom of the steps, he raised his head, stared at the empty lintel on the gate where no plaque was hung, and sighed...

At this moment, a calm voice of shouting and cursing came from the courtyard: "Who are you pretending to show? Get out!"

Wang Ben lifted his spirits, and the sad expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and then he didn't even leave the door, and jumped three feet high, directly into the courtyard.

In the empty courtyard, two bare peach tree saplings hadn't sprouted yet. Wrapped in a thick bearskin cloak, Wang Jian was lying alone on a rocking chair basking in the sun, with a palm-sized red clay teapot beside him...

The deep twilight, like weeds in the barren fields, is growing wantonly in this lonely courtyard.

Seeing such an old father like this, Wang Ben almost shed tears. He stepped forward, squeezed his palms and saluted the old father in a low voice: "Son, my lord father, pay your respects."

Wang Jian glanced at him and said lightly, "Why, let's see if Naigong is dying?"

Wang Ben said without blinking his eyelids: "Li'er came to pay his respects to his lord earlier, but his lord did not allow him to enter the house. The son is afraid that his father may be unwell, so he came to visit his lord father!"

Wang Jian: "Nai Gong is still alive, are you disappointed?"

Wang Ben: "My son is very relieved to see that his father is in good health!"

Wang Jian: "Are you father and son thinking day and night that Naigong will belch as soon as possible so that he can cling to the king of Han and seal the border?"

Wang Ben: "Bai Qi has gone south to take over the Bolang Army, and commanded the master Wang to fight to the death with the invading Baiyue barbarians. I expect that he will lead the army south to support Bai Qi in the near future. I may not have time to say goodbye to my father..."

Wang Jian: "Bai Qi is not as incompetent as you think. It's not your turn to worry about the war in southern Xinjiang."

Wang Ben: "Wu'er sent a letter to announce the good news a few days ago, saying that Yue'er had diagnosed a happy pulse, and begged my father to come to Beijing for four generations to live together."

The father and son talked to themselves.

One said the city gate building.

One said the hip axis.

All the students didn't digress in every sentence.

In the end, it was Wang Jianxian who was completely defeated by the great-grandson weapon sacrificed by Wang Ben, and shouted angrily: "Nizi!"

Wang Ben lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hands again: "Father taught me a lesson!"

Wang Jian:? ? ?
Wang Ben: (⊙⊙)
The father and son stared at each other for a while, when Wang Jian suddenly looked like a deflated ball, slumped on the rocking chair and said weakly: "If you have something to talk about, get out if you have nothing to do, this is a place of right and wrong, and it's not that you, a dignified man, will come here." place!"

Wang Ben lowered his eyelids dejectedly, and couldn't bear to look directly at his emaciated old father.

He had known for a long time that the old father refused to see the eldest son because he was afraid of hurting his future.

I also know that the old father will not return to his hometown, which is close at hand, and dragged his old body with the army to the cold and humid Jingxiang south. He wants to put himself in the light, dispel His Majesty's suspicion, and protect their descendants. future……

He took a deep breath, mentally prepared to be scolded, and said: "Chen Ao wrote, inviting my father to go north to Youzhou to serve as Sima of the Youzhou Army."

Wang Jian raised his eyes to look at him, frowned and scolded: "Stupid, this matter can only be solved by Nai Gong's hiccups. You ask Chen Ao to intercede with His Highness the King of Han. His Highness has no choice but to agree because of his feelings. It will only make you more jealous and alienate my Wang family!"

"Naigong's body is about to die, even if he kicks his legs tomorrow, it will be regarded as joy and mourning. Why do you sacrifice your life for Naigong and ruin the future of your children and grandchildren!"

Wang Ben shook his head: "The children and grandchildren have their own blessings. With Wu'er and Yue'er around, as long as the children and grandchildren are not stupid enough to make trouble, they can still be rich, but if you don't recover, father, you can survive Qingming , can’t survive the Mid-Autumn Festival!”

Wang Jian was extremely angry: "Nizi, how dare you curse the funeral!"

Wang Ben did not give in this time, and confronted him without giving in an inch: "Yes or no, doesn't my father know better than my son?"

"Father, have you ever seen that old man Bai Qi? That old man is a hundred years old, and the loess is buried up to the neck. When he entered the camp, he was worse than his father now!"

"Just because His Majesty entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, the old man's gray hair turned black, and he has the tendency to rejuvenate. Now he is standing with his son, and those who don't know him will only regard him as his son's elder brother!"

"Look at my lord father. When I commanded the army in Hanoi last year, I still only felt the heyday and the prime of life, right? Now? Did you see the bridge in a blink of an eye? Is there an old friend rushing on the bridge? You wave?"

"If you don't recover, will Father still see the birth of his great-grandson?"

"My son is stupid, racking his brains and trying his best, it is difficult to keep my Wang family from falling. In addition to the thorn that my father planted in His Majesty's heart before, if my father doesn't cheer up and tries to reconcile with His Majesty, I will The Wang family, I am afraid that they will really become rich and merchants..."

"Your Majesty has a broad heart and values ​​love and righteousness. He will not care about these old things with our family, but what about others? As far as my son knows, Li Si, Fan Zeng, and Chen Feng are the most important people in the court. Not a big-hearted person!"

Wang Ben read the names of "Li Si, Fan Zeng, and Chen Feng".

Every time he said a word, Wang Jian's brows would twitch, and he swallowed all the cursing words that came to his lips.

Of course he doesn't know that the son of a dog is looking forward to his father becoming a dragon, and it's better to be a general than to be a general...

But he also had to admit that what Gouzi said was indeed very reasonable!

With his talent, can he maintain the Wang family's lintel?
Didn't you see that he went south with more than 20 troops, and he couldn't get a position as a general?
If the Wang family is handed over to this son of a dog, the descendants of the Wang family after three generations will not be able to eat a full meal.

Wang Ben saw that the old father didn't answer any more, so he knew there was a connection in his heart, so he stopped urging him immediately, ran into the hall to make himself a cup of tea, then picked up a chair and went back to the courtyard, next to the old man. father sit down...

Wang Jian's time of contemplation this time was extraordinarily long.

The green tea in Wang Ben's hand was filled with a glass of water, when he heard his old father say, "You can't go to the Xuanwu Military Region!"

He held the teacup tightly, and he was not in a hurry to reply.

Then I heard the old father say again: "There is obviously Chen Ao in the Youzhou Army, but it was delayed until the eve of the founding ceremony to formally join the Han. It is enough to show that there must be objections in the Youzhou Army!"

"The reason why Li Mu went is because he was originally a general of Yan Wangfu, and he had old grievances with the generals of the Youzhou Army. When he went to the Xuanwu Military Region, he would only check and balance with the generals of the Youzhou Army, and he would even take the initiative to replace the King of Han. His Highness will eliminate the dissidents in the Youzhou Army, because his foundation in the Xuanwu Military Region is not in the northern border, but in Jinling!"

"But the situation of being a father is already sensitive. If he goes north to the Xuanwu Military Region, His Royal Highness the King of Han will be suspicious of the original intention of going north for his father. If after going north for his father, the Youzhou army will have another trouble, three illnesses and two sufferings, and his father will immediately die. It's like yellow mud rolling on the crotch-it's not shit, it's shit!"

After hearing this, Wang Ben felt very reasonable, and praised in his heart that "a father is a father, and he thinks more thoughtfully and long-term than a son."

But immediately, he was aggrieved and helpless and said: "That is, we can only go to the southern border, but since your majesty has appointed that old man Bai Qi to take full charge of the southern border war, there is no big mistake, your majesty may not go to the battle Change general..."

"Go to southern Xinjiang!"

Wang Jian glanced at him in surprise, shook his head and said, "Go to the White Tiger War Zone!"

Wang Ben was stunned for a while, but he didn't realize it for a while: "Huh?"

Wang Jian said to himself: "The main combat army in the White Tiger War Zone is the Huben Army. I don't need to go into details about what the Huben Army is. In addition, Li Xin and Chen Dao, two former generals of the Han court, will go to the army for my father. The White Tiger War Zone can minimize His Royal Highness Han's fear of being a father!"

"Just in the Hexi Corridor, there have also been barbarian soldiers and horses making trouble recently."

"As long as my father can lead the army to defeat the barbarians in the Hexi Corridor, and even raise troops to enter the Western Regions and expand the territory, the glorious lintel of our Wang family will be just around the corner!"

"Wouldn't this be more stable than chewing on the two hard bones of Quanrong and Baiyue?"

Wang Ben stared at his old father dumbfounded, couldn't help raising his thumb, and exclaimed, "Father, you're still taller!"

It's just that you don't go out behind closed doors, put your home in a bad place, eat food and wait to die?

How can you know the form of Kyushu better than me, an active Han general?

As for some people who on the surface are dismissive of the military affairs of the great Han, but secretly have already thought about where to lead the army, and even who to fight...

Knowing the son is more like the father, Wang Jian saw through Gou Ziri's honeyed belly sword at a glance, and expressed his disdain!
The generation of the sparrows knows the ambitions of the swans!
You know something about that famous general!
"Well, now there is only one last question left!"

Wang Ben saw his old father's stern face and kept silent, so he took the initiative to say with knowledge and interest: "How can His Majesty allow you to go to the Baihu Military Region..."

Wang Jian was silent.

He also knew it wasn't easy.

Wang Ben thought for a while, and tentatively said: "If not, invite Yue'er to enter the palace to make a statement on your behalf?"

"No need, Yue'er and His Highness the King of Han are blood relatives, but our family and His Majesty are not. Always bothering Yue'er to plead with His Highness the King of Han will only make His Highness hate our family even more..."

Wang Jian heaved a long sigh and said, "It's better to go to Jinling by myself for my father, so I can take a look at Yue'er along the way."

When Wang Ben heard this, he felt that this was really appropriate, "Father, you can no longer be called His Royal Highness the King of Han. His Majesty has already ascended the throne and is called the Emperor of the People, and he is called the Emperor. If you call him His Highness the King of Han again, others will mistakenly think that you are old and old." Rebellious!"

After Wang Jian heard it, he felt that his words were reasonable, but he couldn't hold back his face and shouted: "Nizi, get the hell out of Naigong, once seeing you, Naigong will have a short life for a few days!"

Wang Ben sniggered, got up and put down the teacup to salute: "The son will retire, and he will report to his lord father when he arranges his entry into Beijing!"

Wang Jian closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.

(End of this chapter)