Monument Yangmen

Chapter 400 This is war... worthless human life

"what is that?"

Lao Ge said with a sly smile: "It's because... Widow Xiao from the Liao Kingdom has taken a fancy to Qi Ye herself, and wants Qi Ye to be her man. And she also plans to let her fifteen daughters serve Qi Ye together."

"Wow~"

All of a sudden, the little guys were fried.

Er Gouzi criticized righteously: "The Liao Kingdom is really chaotic..."

"Correct!"

"It's too inappropriate!"

"How could Widow Xiao do this?"

"..."

Lao Ge looked at these brats with contempt.

Everyone spoke like a gentleman, and they didn't know how to hide the envy and yearning on their faces.

Er Gouzi asked: "Did the Seventh Young Master agree?"

Lao Ge said arrogantly: "That's impossible! Master Qi refused on the spot, saying that he didn't like the old witch of Liao Kingdom."

"What a pity……"

"Um?!"

"Ahem... The Seventh Young Master is mighty."

There are also honest little fellows who leaned up to Old Ge in a mean way, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ge, look at me and see if I have a little imagination with Young Master Seven. If so, please ask someone to help me." Ask, see if I can replace Seventh Young Master."

"go go go~"

This thick-skinned guy was quickly pushed to the back.

Some people booed, and naturally some people sighed.

"It's a pity, the seventh young master doesn't know martial arts. Although the literary talent is good, it weakens the reputation of our army."

"Huh~"

Hearing that Yang Qi didn't know martial arts, Old Ge was delighted.

Afterwards, he sneered and said sarcastically: "Who told you that Qi Ye doesn't know martial arts?"

As soon as these words came out, the little guys were hooked up again, and surrounded Lao Ge one by one.

"Uncle Ge, you said the seventh young master knows martial arts?"

"Is the Seventh Young Master great?"

"How powerful is Seventh Young Master, can you beat me?"

"..."

Lao Ge was too lazy to respond one by one, but said with a look of nostalgia: "I don't know how powerful Qi Ye is in martial arts. Because Qi Ye only demonstrated martial arts once in Bianjing City." .”

"that time?"

Lao Ge solemnly said: "Three years ago, the Eighth Prince's Mansion set up a ring to recruit relatives for Princess Chai. That was the only time Qi Ye showed his martial arts, and it was also the worst time Qi Ye fought."

Er Gouzi asked, "How is the battle going?"

While reminiscing about it, Lao Ge talked about the group arena match in front of the Eight Princes' Mansion at that time.

This time, Lao Ge didn't add details, but told them everything that happened that day in detail.

At the end of the talk, Lao Ge sighed: "Anyway, in that battle, Master Qi was seriously injured and lay in bed for more than a month, but I don't think it was a loss. Because after that battle, the younger generation of generals in Bianjing City People, no one is our seventh master's opponent.

Now that three years have passed, whether Qiye's martial arts has regressed or improved.I don't know either. "

"Master Seventh is really amazing."

"Both civil and military."

Er Gouzi said with a look of yearning: "I don't know if I will have a chance to meet the Seventh Young Master."

Lao Ge laughed loudly when he heard this, "You are still young, and you have plenty of opportunities. This time, you defeated the Liao people. If you are willing, I will go say hello to your boss and recruit you to join the Yang family as the song department.

When you arrive at Tianbo Yang's Mansion, you will be able to see Master Qi often.

For sure, he can still work under Qi Ye in the future. "

Er Gouzi excitedly said: "Really?"

Old Ge stared, dissatisfied: "When did your Uncle Ge lie to you?"

Er Gouzi scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

The other little guys shouted one by one, "We are also willing to..."

Lao Ge waved his hand in disgust.

"Only you, want to join the Yang family as the music department? Do you think the Yang family's music department is a rotten vegetable leaf?"

A little guy patted his chest and hummed: "We are not bad either. In terms of killing the enemy, Er Gouzi is not as good as me."

Old Ge Le said with a smile: "Even if you have the ability, it depends on your performance. If you perform better, maybe I will show kindness and give you a chance."

The little guys are also clever people, and they immediately understood the meaning of Lao Ge's words.

"Uncle Ge, just wait, I found a rabbit nest yesterday, and I will make you a meal of rabbit meat tomorrow."

Lao Ge nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's still you, kid."

The other little guys also expressed their opinions that they wanted to make delicious food for Lao Ge.

At this time, an old pawn who was older than Lao Ge and lacked an ear appeared here.

As soon as he appeared, the air around him seemed to turn cold.

"Get out now."

The old pawn yelled, and the little ones fled in panic.

Lao Ge looked at the old pawn nonchalantly, grinning and said: "Boss, what are you doing to scare them? If you scare them, no one will give me meat to eat in the future."

The old pawn glared at Lao Ge, cursed and said, "I don't want to see a group of little guys being cheated by you."

Lao Ge argued: "How did I lie to them?"

The old soldier snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "How is the situation now, you, a veteran soldier, can't fail to see it. Can the wish you made to the children be fulfilled?"

When it came to the situation, the optimistic Lao Ge couldn't laugh anymore.

As veterans, they already knew how bad the situation at Yanmen Pass was.

There are no reinforcements inside, but strong enemies outside.

It's almost a dead-end situation.

Lao Ge put on an ugly smile on his face, and said: "I followed the old man when I was 17 years old. This year I am 47, and I have fought for 30 years. Back then, there were more than 3000 brothers with me. Now, fewer than 50 remain.

One by one the brothers fell in front of me.I've lost sight of life and death.

Compared with those brothers who died, I lived more than 30 years longer, which is considered to be earned and lived enough.

Even if I die in battle, I have no regrets. "

Old Ge paused, the smile on his face was full of bitterness, and his voice was a bit sobbing, "It's just...these children are too young, even younger than my cubs. Watching them die with us, I feel so sad." It's not a good feeling in my heart.

I can't guarantee that they will survive.We can only find ways to give them courage and give them a hope to live hard. "

After finishing speaking, tears rolled down the corners of Lao Ge's eyes.

The old soldier also had tears in his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I was also the old man who was 17 years old. Back then, we had four thousand brothers who followed the old man. Now I am the only one left."

Looking at the backs of the teenagers who were afraid of him, the old pawn sighed, "They...are really too young...too small..."

It seemed that he saw himself and his brothers back then.

The old pawn choked up and said, "Too young...too small to know why we are killing the enemy, so small to not know who we are fighting for..."

The old soldier is 51 this year, and in Bianjing City, he is already at the age of retirement.

At his age, he no longer has the heart to fight for the emperor, for the Yang family, or for fame and fortune.

The reason why he is still running on the front line of the battlefield is only one thing.

The people behind, the blood flowing on their bodies...

For the nation.

……

"The Liao dog is here."

I don't know who yelled, and everyone looked outside the pass.

Sure enough, outside Yanmen Pass, a group of black and white people came to Yanmen Pass.

The old pawn took a look and frowned.

"Walking ahead are the Han people of the Liao land."

The old pawn immediately recognized the identity of the enemy walking in the front.

A group of old and weak women and children with sticks in their hands or bare hands ran towards Yanmen Pass, crying and roaring.

In the Liao land, the able-bodied Han people are all war reserves, just like food.

The old and weak women and children are a group of people who can be abandoned at any time.

When these people die, the Liao people don't feel bad at all, and even drink to celebrate.

Because there is less a bunch of waste that consumes food.

Of course, driving the old and weak women and children to attack the city is also a means.

In the past, there were kind-hearted generals who let them in in Kaesong in order not to slaughter the old, weak, women and children.

Then the enemy soldiers hiding in it took the opportunity to sneak attack.

This is also the origin of these four words: compassion does not control soldiers.

"Kill or not?"

asked the Volcanic Army soldier who had never seen such a scene.

The old soldier closed his eyes in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill!"

After giving the order to kill the enemy, the old soldier turned to Lao Ge and said, "Sing the gong to warn."

"Dangdangdang~"

With a sound of rapid gong sounded.

Yanmenguan up and down, everyone knows that war is coming.

Lao Yang arrived at the gate building of the north gate of Yanmen Pass in the first time.

After glancing at the old and weak women and children under the city, Lao Yang directly gave the order to kill the enemy.

It's not that he is cruel, nor is he vicious.

Because at this time, there is no room for kindness.

Once the heart is softened, leading to the fall of Yanmen Pass and the Liao people breaking into the Central Plains, more old and weak women and children will die.

"Whoosh whoosh~"

A round of arrows rained down.

The people who passed the Yanmen Gate fell like harvesting wheat.

Human life, at this time, seems insignificant.

Like a piece of mustard, a large piece of it has passed away.

This is war.

iron blood!

cruel!

sorrow!

"Save us!"

"Help us, we are Han Chinese!"

"Let us in!"

"Give us a way out."

"..."

Under the city gate, the shouts of the old and weak women and children, the hearts of the soldiers of the Huoshan Army on the city gate were broken.

However, even if they burst into tears, they could not be merciful, and they would even act more decisively to end the suffering of the old, weak, women and children under the city gate as soon as possible.

"Yang Ye! Open your eyes and take a good look. Who are you killing?"

"Yang Ye, are you really capable of dealing with so many old and weak women and children?"

"Yang Ye, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"You dog thief! Yang Ye! You dog thief!"

"You don't have the ability to defeat the Liao people, but you slaughter us Han people here. You are not as good as pigs and dogs."

"General Yang, I beg you, open the door and let us in."

"Han thief, you can't kill Liao people, but you can kill common people. Your conscience is eaten by dogs?"

"Master Yang, Grandpa Yang, please let us in..."

"..."

The sounds of cursing, begging, and crying entered Lao Yang's ears one after another, and Lao Yang felt a heart-piercing pain.

The common people are eager to survive, they don't care, and they don't understand the importance of guarding the gate.

Lao Yang would not blame them at all for their abuse.

The unilateral massacre lasted for an hour.

All the soldiers of the Volcanic Army who closed the Yanmen Gate seemed to have walked around in the endless hell, and their consciences were severely tortured.

This is a kind of mental torture, which is far more likely to break people than physical torture.

When the city gate closed, everyone's eyes were red, and everyone's skirts were wet.

"roar~"

Someone couldn't help but roared to the sky.

There was a series of roars in response.

The Liao people didn't care how much the soldiers of the Volcanic Army who closed the Yanmen Gate were suffering.

The Liao army who followed behind the old and weak women and children used the corpses of the old and weak women and children as stairs to fill up the moat in front of Yanmen Pass.

The Liao army carried ladders, pushed siege vehicles, set up siege crossbows, trampled on the corpses of old and weak women and children, and attacked Yanmen Pass.

At this moment, Lao Yang shouted loudly without any hesitation.

"kill!"

The grievances in the hearts of the soldiers of the Volcano Army on the top of the city need to be vented, otherwise they will go crazy and even scream at the camp.

The red-eyed soldiers of the Volcanic Army were not stingy with the bows and arrows in their hands.

Rounds of arrow rain greeted the Liao army fiercely.

"I ran out of arrows."

After Lao Ge shot the last arrow, he shouted loudly.

With a stern face, Lao Yang ordered: "First serve the golden juice, rolling wood, and rocks."

When the enemy attacked the city, these three things were the most lethal.

Once the enemy has climbed to the top of the city, these three things are useless.

Pots of hot golden juice poured down from the top of the city.

The Liao Junzi under the hot city wall screamed indiscriminately.

Many Liao people who climbed half of the city wall fell down.

On the huge log, there are sharp and sharp iron nails.

Rolling down from the top of the city one by one, countless Liao troops were killed and injured.

The log and the golden juice ran out.

The soldiers of the Volcanic Army on the top of the city will pick up the stone and smash it down hard.

The first attack of the Liao army was forcibly repulsed by the soldiers of the Volcanic Army.

A mile outside the city, Qi Dahar led his subordinates to observe Li Chonghui's battle.

Seeing that his troops had been repulsed, Qi Dahar frowned and asked Li Chonghui, "Why did you lose so quickly?"

Li Chonghui didn't seem to care about the success or failure this time, he said with a smile: "General, this is just a test, the real attack is in the back."

Qi Da Hal said in astonishment: "You transferred thirty thousand Han people from me just to test?"

Li Chonghui replied, "Exactly."

Qi Dahar frowned, waved his hands and said, "They are all old and weak women and children. They will die when they die. As long as my people don't die on such a large scale."

Li Chonghui said flatteringly: "This is what I think about. I let these old and weak women and children try it out. Next, I have prepared a big gift for Yang Ye."

Qi Da Hal eagerly said: "Hurry up, let me see how big your gift is."

Li Chonghui bowed and said, "I will give you an order to officially attack."

Li Chonghui gave instructions into his servant's ear, and the Li family servant left quietly.

Two miles away on the hillside, Brother Yeluxiu and the Xiao brothers were also watching the battle.

Xiao Tianyou looked at the retreating Liao army, and said sarcastically: "Qidahar, people are soft, and they are soft in war, what a waste."

Xiao Tianzuo frowned, and muttered: "I don't think it's an attack. It didn't show the fighting power that the warriors of the Qida Department should have."

Brother Yeluxiu nodded with a smile and said: "You are right, this is a well-directed feint attack. It doesn't seem like Qi Dahar's handwriting, he is not so capable. Send someone down to investigate, this battle Who is in command?"

Xiao Tianyou said in amazement: "Is this a feint? A feint with the lives of 3 people?"

Brother Yeluxiu said nonchalantly: "So what about 3 people? As long as you can win, it's understandable to fill in another [-]. On the battlefield, winning or losing is the most important thing. I am looking forward to the next battle... ..."

　Two chapters of [-] characters!Eight thousand words!Ho Ho Ho Ho!
　　
　
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