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A capable general must not only have precise layout skills, but also have a relentless ruthlessness, and be kind to his soldiers.This young man already has both of them.

Yan Hui suppressed the ups and downs in his chest, and asked Wushuang in a very sincere tone, "If this general leads the army to fight, would you like to be the general's lieutenant general?"

"Oh? What's the benefit?" Wushuang raised her eyebrows, unmoved at all, her expression still indifferent.

"Benefits?" Yan Hui blinked and blinked, but he didn't react for a while.Wushuang looked at him like an idiot, and the expression on his face clearly told Yan Hui, who would do such a useless thing?

Yan Hui really felt powerless at this time. He jumped from a lowly soldier to the commander's lieutenant. Whoever put this good thing of turning a sparrow into a phoenix would be grateful and nod in fear.

He had a dispensable expression.benefit?He Yanhui can't tell him that getting promoted and getting rich, beautiful women have a lot of money... This is simply blasphemy, slap yourself in the face!

Yan Hui hesitated again and again, and decided to change his rhetoric, "A good man is committed to the battlefield, making great achievements, and shining on the lintel of the family."

Wushuang sneered, "If I'm a soldier, can't I aim to make contributions in the battlefield?"

Yan Hui was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing how to respond, "Well, as a lieutenant general, he can lead troops to fight and scold Fang Qiu."

Wushuang rolled his eyes with a half-hearted smile, "Could it be that the general thinks that everyone likes to point fingers like you?"

Yan Hui choked on a single sentence, he hesitated to speak, his face turned from red to white, from white to blue, as wonderful as a palette.At this moment, he really wanted to rush forward and strangle this ignorant bastard to death.If it weren't for the fact that gold is easy to get and good generals are hard to find, why would he be so deflated?He wanted to cry but had no tears, trembling his lips, and asked with a dejected look, "Then what exactly do you want?"

Wushuang put on a nonchalant smile and asked him back: "Then dare to ask the general what he wants?"

Yan Hui straightened his face, and said in an awe-inspiring manner: "Of course it is to wipe out the army of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and to praise my descendant Han Tianwei."

"That's right, wipe out the army of the Southern Tang Dynasty! This is exactly the result I want, because as a post-Han citizen, I don't need any rewards for the country and the people. But general, do you think that according to your current power, you can say this? Is it a bit..." Wu Shuang looked at Yan Hui mockingly.

Although Yan Hui was not angry, he also knew that what Wushuang said was the truth. At this time, there was a huge gap in the strength of the two armies, and their equipment was not as good as that of Southern Tang.

When everyone was frowning, Wushuang's determined voice sounded again, "But... I can help the general realize this wish..." Wushuang smiled brightly, but his eyes were frosty.

The generals in the tent who were used to life and death felt a chill in their hearts at this moment.

Wushuang took over the post of deputy commander that night, and worked out a plan with everyone overnight to defeat the enemy.Of course, everyone followed Wushuang's example.

"I decided to adopt the strategy of overcoming the enemy quickly and taking surprise by surprise. What do you all think?" Wu Shuang always speaks and acts as he pleases, and everyone who came and went didn't think it was inappropriate at all.

The generals reacted differently, some nodded lightly, some were contemplative.Yan Hui swept through the crowd one by one, and when he looked at Wushuang again, he found that the corners of his lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and he smiled faintly.

Wushuang's war game deduction sand table cut out of wood with the terrain around Qubi Gorge as a blueprint opened everyone's eyes.The offense and defense between square inches can be done with ease without hands.Yan Hui looked at Wushuang's incomparably skillful deployment of troops, and there was a big question in his mind, could this kid be born to fight?

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky of murder and arson.At nightfall the next day, Wushuang led a group of dead men to swim across the thin ice-covered Chidu River, climb over the steep cliffs on both sides of Guanting Mountain in the northwest corner of Qubi Gorge, and bypass the Southern Tang army.A fire burned the food and grass of the army and blew up the mountain tunnel from Qubi Gorge to Nantang.

The generals of the Southern Tang Dynasty did not expect that the Later Han army, which was already at the end of its rope, would sneak attack them at this time.

The Southern Tang army was dominated by cavalry. When there was no way to retreat, they could only defend the Chidu River. When the river froze, they drove straight in, echoing the Qin soldiers, and went straight to the hinterland of the Later Han.

In the middle of the Chidu River, Wushuang had already ordered people to dig a large piece of saline-alkali slab from the salt bridge, put it lightly on the thin ice, and then sprinkled a layer of ice soda on it.

Things went smoothly unexpectedly, Wushuang stood on the bank of the Chidu River and looked at the distraught general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, with a particularly bright smile on his face.

In order to deceive others and avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Wushuang wore a silver mask.

Ten days later, with no way to advance and no way to retreat, the Southern Tang army had already begun to slaughter horses to satisfy their hunger without food and grass supplies. The soldiers bid farewell to their beloved horses with tears in their eyes, and watched the attack on the other side of the river with tears in their eyes. The man in white with a silver half-moon mask wanted to eat his flesh raw and drink his blood thirsty.

Twenty days later, when the Southern Tang army had no other way to seek rescue from the Qin army, the Qin army retreated without saying a word.

What a smart person Dongfang Chen was. He saw that the situation was not good for him, and the winter was very cold, and most of the soldiers suffered from frostbite. This time, he couldn't wipe out all the later Han. He won enough land to pay taxes and management fees, so he simply returned to Qin.

Without reinforcements as a last resort, the Tang army abandoned their weapons to the Later Han, raised a white flag, and surrendered without a fight.

The handsome camp of the Later Han Dynasty was clearly divided into two factions, whether to accept the surrender or to kill them.With different opinions, Yan Hui couldn't make up his mind for a while.He turned his head to look at Wushuang who was sitting below him with a calm face, "What does Vice Marshal Cheng think?"

Wu Shuang tapped the tea cover lightly with his fingers, pondered for a while, narrowed his eyes, leaving a white brilliance in his eyes: "No."

Killing all the captives can not only provoke the hatred between the Later Han and Southern Tang, but also weaken the power of Tang Ling and Tang Di, cause civil strife in Southern Tang, and pave the way for future power seizures.

The unchanging cold tone hit everyone's hearts.Yan Hui said with a bitter face, "Although I would like to kill these Southern Tang soldiers as an example to others, but once I kill them, it will definitely arouse the anger of the people in Southern Tang."

"This is a crime of war, and there is no avoiding it. As an aggressor, one should have the consciousness of mortal death on the battlefield. These people put down their weapons and are civilians, and they take up weapons and become soldiers." Wu Shuang looked directly into Yan Hui's eyes, Mo Hai There were icicles in Haoran's eyes, and his tone was calm and powerful.

"But if word of this spreads, the army of the Later Han Dynasty surrendered, and we cannot escape the mouths of the world." Yan Hui, who had been silent for a long time, was also in a dilemma at this time.

Wushuang tapped his chin, and said casually: "But what if they all wield their swords and kill themselves?"

The cold voice tightly strangled everyone's necks like silk threads, making them feel as if they were suffocating to the point of death.

Yes, Wushuang ordered the descendants to tell these descendants that if they commit suicide with a sword, each household will be given a hundred taels of gold, and that they will never invade the soldiers' families once the war starts.

Those Tang Jun saw that they had only two choices, either to be killed by the later Han people, or to commit suicide.

When faced with gold and contracts, they all chose to commit suicide.

Southern Tang Palace

Looking at the battle report in his hand, an uncontrollable anger rushed straight to Tang Ling's forehead.

With a "snap", he took the battle report to the huge gold-encrusted case in front of him, and then swept his hand across the case, and with a "crash", he swept the pen holder, paperweight, and inkstone on the case to the ground.

Qi Guiren, who was wearing a flirtatious gauze dress, just entered the door, twisting his waist and trying to pounce on him to act like a baby, but when he saw Tang Ling's livid face, he froze in place with fright.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? You're so scared that your heart is about to jump out." Relying on the emperor's special favor, Qi Guiren acted like a baby to Tang Ling in a coquettish voice.

"Get out!" Tang Linghong threw the teacup at Qi Guiren's face with red eyes. The teacup swept across the space of a few meters, hit Qi Guiren's scalp and hit the pillar behind him, and the scattered porcelain fragments scratched Qi Guiren's face , Qi Guiren's face was pale, terrified, and rushed out of the imperial study in a panic.

Tang Ling was panting heavily, and the anger and resentment on his face was extremely terrifying, "Silver-faced general, silver-faced general... who the hell is he?"

Tang Di walked in with a cold face, and said sharply: "How did the emperor fight? Seeing that everyone else is fighting at the door, can you still be so calm? Do you know that all the captured Tang troops were killed. The Tang Army is now The morale of the army is unstable, and the people are full of dissatisfaction, so we will be too busy to take care of ourselves immediately before others attack us?"

Tang Ling waved his hands and roared angrily: "I know, so what can I do, huh? You are only shouting here. Didn't you have a good idea when you killed your father and brother? Why are you only questioning me now? If you have the ability, You go lead the soldiers!"

The ruthlessness in Tang Di's eyes flashed away. If it wasn't for the unstable throne, let this idiot be the emperor for a few days first, and he would have killed him a long time ago.

snort!

Tang Di snorted coldly, strode back to his palace, spread out the map, and began to study strategies.

Different from the dreary atmosphere in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the Later Han Dynasty was full of jubilation, with delicious wine and lamb, the fragrance of cheese, and the soldiers ate and chomped, celebrating the victory.

In the golden tent of the Great Khan of the Later Han Dynasty, there was fine milk frankincense floating gently in the air, and fragrant kumiss was filled in the golden cup, and the north wind outside the tent was whistling, blowing from time to time Roll up the curtain of the big tent, bringing in a stream of thin frost.

The female slaves of the Jin family quickly covered the curtain, hooked it with a hook and lock, and then added charcoal to the charcoal brazier to warm the room, and then quickly retreated out.

Wanyan Qingyang sat in the middle of the big tent, dressed in white fur, combined with his bronze skin and sharp eyebrows, he looked even more graceful and noble.

Beneath him sat a group of generals who had just returned from victory, Wanyan Qingyang raised his glass and said, "This time my Later Han won the victory, it was all due to the hard work of the Later Han Hao Erlang, I would like to offer a toast to all the generals!"

Everyone below raised their glasses and drank, Yan Hui was especially happy, his face was flushed and he was proud.

"By the way, I heard that there was a man named Cheng Xuan who won this battle with a trick. Bring him up to show Ben Khan, and Ben Khan will reward him heavily." Wanyan Qingyang said loudly.

It was only then that everyone realized that from time to time, the handsome young deputy commander wearing a silver mask had quietly disappeared.

At this time, the deputy general took his life, and stood up under the pseudonym Chi Yansha and said: "Reporting to Dahan, my friend doesn't like power and has a leisurely nature. He only wants to contribute to my descendants and does not seek fame. !"

"Oh, is it? What a strange man, but Ben Khan has no chance to meet him. In this case, you introduced him, and Ben Khan will be your deputy commander. He will follow General Yan to fight on the battlefield and kill the enemy guards for my descendants. country, how?"

Chi Yansha half-kneeled on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Khan."

Everything is under the master's control.

In the dark night, Wushuang, dressed in snow, looked at the brightly lit Houhan camp, smiled slightly, and patted his horse and ran towards the southern border.

The wind and cloud gathering in the sky, the fission of the stars, the appearance of Sirius, the star of the broken army, the time for revenge has come!

When Wushuang came back on a white horse, the whole southern border was in a commotion. Under Tang Shaoyuan's instruction, the whole southern border was like a paved street in Qingshui, and drums and gongs were beating to welcome her back.

Behind a team of colorful lions playing hydrangea, Tang Shaoyuan's handsome face was looming, and when he smiled, it was like a spring flower blooming, overwhelming countless scenery.

Although he was beautiful and somewhat feminine, his sculpted military uniform concealed his femininity, making him even more outstanding and graceful.

Wushuang was in a good mood, with stretched eyebrows and eyes, black hair like silk, and bright eyes, exuding a faint brilliance, and was galloping towards him.

At this moment, the lion dancer suddenly threw the hydrangea high, Wushuang became interested, soared into the air, and kicked straight at the colorful and exquisite hydrangea.

The hydrangea passed over the heads of thousands of people and flew forward with a whistling wind.

The young man in fresh clothes who was sitting on the horse also jumped up, clamped his legs, stabilized the hydrangea suddenly, and threw it into the sky.

When he sat back on the horse, the hydrangea had already fallen from the sky and landed firmly in his arms.

The people around cheered loudly, and Wushuang had already rode to his side.

Shaoyuan laughed happily: "You threw the hydrangea to me, and you will be mine for the rest of your life!

Wushuang gave him a slanted glance, and asked lightly, "It's too early to be happy, did Ayina, the saint of Miaojiang, promise to help you?"

Miaojiang is different from the Central Plains region. There is no unified political power here, and everyone has strange skills, but the saints elected by the people are the leaders of the unity.The saint not only has the ability to raise cups and drive cups, but also has supernatural powers. It is not easy to persuade her.

Tang Shaoyuan spread his hands and said helplessly: "This woman is beautiful as long as she is beautiful, but the conditions she put forward are too harsh, the prince decided to give her up.