Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Shu Nishi's team was in chaos, and they all ran for their lives.

This is the usual style of the Turks. When fighting against the wind, each one is fiercer than the other, and when the wind is against the wind, each one can turn in better than the other.

They are all talented people, heroes!
It didn't matter that Shunishi's army jumped out, but most of the troops didn't have time to draw an arc and turn in, so they ran into the struggling West Turkic Army.

The Western Turkic Army was overwhelmed and had no time to even swing their swords to attack each other. They could only be dragged out of the battlefield by the Shunishi Army.

During this period, countless Western Turk soldiers were knocked off their horses and screamed under the trampling of horse hooves. The battlefield was like a ghost land.

Sad, I thought it was reinforcements coming, but what I didn’t expect was Mr. Yan who was demanding his life!
The defeated friendly forces were more terrifying than the enemy's swords and guns. Even though the Western Turkic general still wanted to fight, the soldiers and horses around him receded like the tide, and he found himself paddling in vain on a crowded beach.

"Take your life!"

Su Haizheng beat his horse and charged at the enemy general with a paint gun.

Behind him, Sergeant Congshan rushed to attack, and the rangers he had recruited ran faster than horses.

The Western Turkic general cursed angrily and decisively turned his horse and fled.

Fighting to the death is not the tradition of the Western Turks, preserving strength is.

In this battle, Su Dingfang's tribe alone lost thousands of people and captured countless cattle and horses.

Su Haizheng had his own achievements, but he was not as awesome as Su Dingfang.

The Congshan army was fully assembled, and the general manager Cheng Yaojin stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "The former general manager of the army is good! I will report your merits to the court, so that the emperor can get a good general!"

Cheng Yaojin meant to recommend Su Dingfang as a key general to be trained by the Tang Dynasty.

Su Haizheng and Zhou Zhidu agreed with this.

Not to mention Su Fangding's bravery, he was also smart enough to stand on his own, and his record was impressive.

Moreover, Su Fangding was about the same age as them, so no one would feel like "being inferior to others".

Regarding Su Dingfang's birth year, there are two versions: 592 and 600. Anyway, he was an old man above the age of destiny.

Only the deputy general manager Wang Wendu was angry.

what are you doing!
During this campaign against the Western Turks, the emperor's original intention was to promote Wang Wendu, so he made Cheng Yaojin, who was already over sixty years old, the general manager, and incidentally gave Wang Wendu a hand.

He, Wang Wendu, is the emperor's confidant!

In order to become a confidant, Wang Wendu even instigated rebellion against the Wang clan in Taiyuan and quietly alienated the current Queen Wang clan!
The person the emperor deliberately supported was so useless that all the limelight was stolen by Su Dingfang, who was covered in muscles and lumps. How uncomfortable it was!
If possible, Wang Wendu would like to draw circles and curse Su Dingfang to death.

It's a pity that his current identity is the deputy general manager of the Congshan Road March, so he can't do anything regardless of his identity!
"This is a great victory in this battle, and we are very happy to celebrate it. However, our army has been on an expedition for thousands of miles, and we are short of food and grass. Even if we win, there will be casualties. It is better to form a formation to protect the troops and move forward, with men and horses wearing armor, to ensure safety."

The intention of Wang Wendu's words is actually very obvious: to make you, Su Dingfang, stand out again!
Everyone returned in vain, leaving you, Su Dingfang, proud!

Su Haizheng's smile faded and he looked at Wang Wendu seriously: "Are the deputy general managers joking? Excuse me, do you know what it means to be a soldier with great speed?"

Wang Wendu chuckled: "I served as Taizong's flank and captured Beisha City. How could I not know the soldiers? Besides, His Majesty has a secret edict during this trip to restrain the troops and not to underestimate the enemy by relying on their bravery."

Su Dingfang was silent for a long time: "Since there is a secret edict, I think we are of humble status and are not worthy of seeing it. I wonder if the chief manager is worthy of seeing it?"

As we all know, Wang Wendusu likes to be fake, and he may not be able to do fake things.

Wang Wendu didn't answer, but looked at Cheng Yaojin with a smile, feeling confident.

Cheng Yao looked like a clay sculpture, and waved his hand after a long time: "Act according to the orders of the deputy general manager."

"Master Chief!"

Others were not in a hurry, but Cheng Chuxia, the commander of the Congshan Army Armor Cao, was anxious.

The famous General Wagang and the second master of Ma Shu in the Tang Dynasty, do you really want to lose all your fame in this life?
Cheng Yaojin waved his hand: "No need to say more." The sun was setting.

Drum sound three-way, 330 hammers per pass;

There are three stacks of big horns, each stack has twelve tones.

You Yi scatters all over the place, catching the living generals out of the camp.

Cheng Chuxia, a member of the Kai Cao Army, stood in the central army tent with a livid face: "Ah Ye, you are the grand military commander, how can you submit to a villain? What nonsense can someone who has actually fought in a war say such nonsense?"

"He keeps saying there is a secret edict, but he shows it out! If he can't show it out, it is just a false edict and should be executed!"

Cheng Yaojin's old face was full of exhaustion: "Guapi, his strategy is of course useless, but if you, Aye, dare not to submit, if the battle is won, the Cheng family will be in trouble."

Cheng Chuxia squatted down helplessly.

What the hell is this!
Although Cheng Yaojin was not a civil servant, he was familiar with those intrigues and intrigues. If Wang Wendu had any secret edict, could he hide it from the thief?

If he had the temperament of the Demon King back then, Cheng Yaojin would have had Wang Wendu beheaded.

However, the current Cheng Mansion has six heirs, more than a hundred tribesmen, and hundreds of farmers, how can they be so unscrupulous?

If Wang Wendu really had no secret edict, Cheng Yaojin would have raised his sword and dropped it.

Su Dingfang, the former general manager of the army, said: "The general manager is so unhappy! Even if we don't take his life, if we can imprison this cowardly person and send him a letter, the army will still be victorious."

Cheng Yaojin just didn’t allow it.

The army wins or the Cheng family suffers disaster, how do you choose?
The Demon King has never been a sage.

"My son, who is a hero, is going to write a book in Huaidefang Mansion. I will ask your mother (wife Cui) to restrain all the brothers and make sure there are no mistakes or omissions."

"Wealth and honor will eventually come to an end, and only the virtuous will be the descendants."

Cheng Yaojin's sense of smell was very accurate, and Cheng Chumo and his other descendants were really silent. Even in the era of cruel officials, there was no story about them.

Cheng Yaojin, who was once an emperor and a courtier, was the one who made all the changes in the Zhenguan Dynasty. After all, he was out of date. It was not him whom the emperor trusted today.

The army formed a formation, with men and horses wearing armor and holding strong, guarding the baggage and marching forward, traveling twenty miles a day, slower than a turtle.

In this case, the physical strength of the sergeants was extremely exhausted, and the Western Turks simply avoided fighting. The Congshan Army could not even smell a fart, and there were many complaints in the army.

Cheng Yaojin seemed deaf and mute, saying nothing about this, and just allowed Wang Wendu to show off his power.

A ranger and a sergeant fell down. Cheng Yaojin could be hard-hearted, but when Cheng Chuxia also died of exhaustion, Cheng Yaojin's eyes, which had been dry for a long time, rolled down two large tears.

The proud Wang Wendu suddenly felt that his limbs were cold.

Wrong, wrong, wrong.

As the deputy general manager, any contribution made by the former military general manager should be his share!

Why did he act out of jealousy and implement such a mediocre order, making it difficult for the army to march and killing countless people?

Ordinary sergeants will die. As long as the number of people is not too large, there is still room for change.

But now Cheng Yaojin’s baby is dead!

Even if Cheng Chuxia is just a bastard, he is still the flesh and blood of the Demon King!

If he really died in a fight, Cheng Yaojin would have nothing to say.

But now, he died because of Wang Wendu's stupid general, or because of the secret edict!
I wonder if Cheng Yaojin, who has experienced the pain of losing his son, will develop his robber instincts and bury his head with his head? (End of chapter)