Volume 2: A New Rich Emerges from Pingtian in Saibei, Chapter 192: Killing to Become a Righteous Person, Returning to Righteousness (Part 2)

Style: Historical Author: Cao family officialWords: 3009Update Time: 24/01/18 10:27:12
Gathering sand to form a tower makes the tower stand tall; accumulating soil to form a mountain makes the tower stand tall.

According to the arrangement of Xia Hou Liuhuo, the chief steward of the Jiang family, the person responsible for the third interception was Centurion Zhen Wenshu. It is said that after Zhen Wenshu received the defeated soldiers of Huang Cheng's squad, the number of soldiers and horses suddenly increased to more than 400 people. Zhen Wenshu's confidence greatly increased. After some arrangements, Zhen Wenshu simply took Huang Cheng to drink to soothe the injured soul of his incompetent brother.

With a large number of people, everyone, including Zhen Wenshu, believed that with the absolute force and strength, this place would be an insurmountable chasm for Liu Yi.

Liu Yi was right as he expected. The hard work of night patrols naturally fell to the thieves recruited temporarily with money. They were all withered and listless. When they got the chance, they would sleep for a while, and when they got the chance, they would steal. After a sip of wine and a few dirty words, the military camp's defense was extremely weak.

There were two bandits guarding the barricade at the camp gate. The one on the left was picking his crotch out of boredom, and the one on the right was lazily picking his nose. The two of them were lying on the ground with their legs crossed, facing the stars, not knowing what to think. Thoughts.

The thief on the left has his left hand pulsing repeatedly in his crotch.

When the thief on the right saw this, he laughed and said, "You're a bastard! Your body has been hollowed out!"

He was about to grin when the two of them felt two silver arcs pass by their necks at the same time. Two figures flashed past in the dark night, sending them to meet the King of Hell together.

The two silver arcs were hidden in the darkness again.

Even the most ordinary tiger-killing warriors are capable of killing people invisibly under the cover of night.

Later, the watchtowers and secret sentries were also quietly eliminated by the tiger-killing soldiers. The entire military camp was completely silent except for the changing of cups and lamps in the middle tent and the snoring of the bandits.

One mile away, to the south of the bandits' camp, Liu Yi stood in front of the formation with a graceful appearance, riding whip in hand and wearing a gray robe, waiting for news.

Three hundred Pingtian sergeants wrapped their horses in straw, wrapped their hooves in cloth, and held daggers in their hands. There was no open fire and they were waiting quietly.

Three swallows crowed, and a code signal came from the distance, and Liu Yi became energetic.

After more than ten breaths passed, Qiao Miaoqing stepped on Ma Yi's side and whispered, "The secret whistle has been eliminated!"

"Senior soldiers, please hold your swords generously and make a name for yourself today." Liu Yi was in high spirits, raised his whip and shouted, "Kill!"

Li Erniu raised his hand and raised the flag, his eyes determined.

Wang Dali held his breath and concentrated, raised his ax upside down, took the lead, and flew away.

Behind him, the sergeants clenched their daggers and followed him on horseback in silence.

The cavalry charged like a gust of wind and rain. Wang Dali led his troops to quickly approach the camp gate. This northern man did not hesitate and overturned the roadblock with an axe, and his horse stepped on the camp gate.

Several lightly awakened thieves were startled by the sound. They picked up their plain shirts and went out to investigate. When they saw the torrent of steel like a tidal wave, everyone turned pale with fright. They hurriedly got their weapons and tried to stop it.

However, it’s too late!

Chisong County is short of wood and rich in rocks, so it is difficult to collect materials for camping on the road. In addition, Zhen Wenshu despised it. In addition to setting up a wooden roadblock at the main entrance in the south, the other three sides were surrounded by low walls made of stones. It can be said that it is extremely crude. .

In front of the three hundred flatland cavalry who were recharging their strength, such a military camp looked like a half-dressed and half-covered girl.

But after Wang Dali overturned the roadblock, he rode straight into the tent alone, charging wildly. No one dared to block his sharpness. The hungry ax was filled with indescribable rage, slashing left and right, and everyone died under his hands. None of the thieves were dead.

Behind Wang Dali, Pingtian's cavalry crossed the low camp wall, slashing, killing, and charging. The bandits who woke up from their dreams had just raised their swords to leave the tent, and were slashed and stabbed by the flying swords. The ground was turned into mud by horses.

Huang and Zhen, who were drinking to their heart's content in the middle of the army, suddenly sobered up when they heard the fighting outside the tent.

Huang Cheng was the first to leave the tent, and just as Wang Dali led the army to kill him, Wang Dali remembered the corpse temple and became extremely jealous. He shouted angrily, "The two thieves must be punished." He held the bloodthirsty ax in his hand and jumped up from his horse. , the muscles of both arms surged in mid-air, and the mountain-opening ax was caught in the strong wind, hitting Huang Cheng with the force of thunder striking the mountains.

Huang Cheng hurriedly fought, but when he saw the big ax coming at a rapid speed, he couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his sword to block it. However, he drank too much, which caused him to lose his realm. Wang Dali brought down the ax, and Huang Cheng spurted out a mouthful of blood and rolled away. To the side, his face was pale and he was panting.

After landing, Wang Dali had a murderous intention in his heart. His eyes flashed and he shouted loudly. The ax carried the wild and fierce wind and swept towards Huang Cheng in the most powerful manner.

Huang Cheng's eyes widened and he wailed, "Straight bitch!"

When the ax arrives, Huang Cheng's sword is broken, the man is cut in two, and his soul is torn apart.

At this time, twenty miles away, the fire that had been burning for a long time in Gongyang Village was finally extinguished.

Wang Dali took a few deep breaths, got back on his horse, and immediately rushed into the Chinese army's tent with his ax and reins in hand.

When the horse entered the tent, they found that the general Zhen Wenshu was no longer there. Wang Dali did not hesitate and immediately left the tent to lead the army to attack north.

The horses' hooves are fast and the swords are sharp. No one along the way can slow him down.

In less than a cup of tea, Wang Dali was bathed in the blood of thieves and led his troops to kill the entire military camp from north to south.

Wang Dali galloped his horse over the stone wall in the north of the camp, and immediately issued an order, directing the horsemen behind him to turn their horses around and watch the bandit camp quietly.

Over there, Li Erniu left behind ten sergeants with astonishing arm strength. Upon receiving Wang Dali's reply, he immediately led his troops to the roadblock. Taking advantage of the chaos, he set up his bow to draw fire and fired three arrows in succession, which were not very lethal. But it made the already panicked camp even more panicked. Some people had already begun to flee to the paths on both sides like headless flies, and were killed by the tiger-killing warriors hidden in the night.

The spring breeze is clear, the spring moon is bright, and the crows are frightened when the spring knife sees blood!

Spring flowers bloom, spring dreams fade away, and the spring curtain rolls back.

When Wang Dali saw the fire igniting, he raised his ax again and led his army to charge from north to south.

But God did not give him this opportunity.

The moment Qiao Miaoqing's bamboo sword penetrated Zhen Wenshu's heart, all the thieves in the military camp had abandoned their swords and knelt down to surrender.

When Li Erniu saw this, he suddenly shouted, "Mighty!"

The Hirata army cheered from top to bottom.

Liu Yi listened to the shouting and nodded with a smile.

It seems that my calculation is quite accurate!

...

The battle was over, and each corps counted the battle losses and summarized them in Li Erniu. Li Erniu strode forward and reported to Liu Yi: He attacked the enemy camp tonight and suffered 40 losses. He killed and wounded 200 enemies and surrendered 200 enemies. It can be said that Big win.

Liu Yi was loyal to the enemy who asked to surrender, and wanted to kill him to avenge the elders of Gongyangzhai. Li Erniu and Wang Dali persuaded him, "This is the time to employ people, why not lure him with benefits and persuade him to surrender?" , for my use.”

Smelling the charcoal smoke that was slowly drifting from the direction of Gongyangzhai in the south, mixed with the smell of human flesh, and looking at Sergeant Pingtian who was exhausted after two days and three battles, Liu Yi still accepted the advice of Li Erniu and Wang. Strong advice.

Liu Yi thought for a moment and asked Li Erniu to come over. The two whispered for a while. Li Erniu looked serious, led a hundred sergeants, ran southward, and quickly disappeared into the night without knowing where to go.

With Liu Yi's notification, Wang Dali led his troops to gather more than 200 surrendered bandits together.

There were more than 200 surrendered thieves, some of them stared angrily, but most of them were languid and stood there with their heads hanging down.

Liu Yi squinted his eyes and observed secretly. The rebels were automatically divided into two square formations. They were glaring with anger and almost formed their own system. This group of people was smaller in number, but they were all wearing strong armor and were strong and strong. It could be seen that they were from Taihao City. The other group made up the majority. They were generally low in morale and looked like bamboo poles. Liu Yi concluded that these people were refugees recruited by Jiang Ruisheng in Chisong County.

Seeing this, Liu Yi made a plan in his mind. He stood on the stone slope and shouted sternly, "In recent years, the world has reached a high position and has become extremely wealthy. However, it is not greedy enough. It does not care about my life and death in the morning, and it takes over the land to enclose it." , people's hearts are scattered, and everyone thinks about the Lord. In this line of work, Yi is dedicated to receiving land for the people, dividing the land and leveling the fields, so that the people have hope and can live and work in peace and contentment."

Three sentences clearly stated the purpose of Pingtian's army. Liu Yi did not squint his eyes, and his voice sounded like a torrent, "Yi is standing here to benefit the people and revive the Han Dynasty. All the things he did to help Zhou and abuse him have become a thing of the past." I hereby swear that those who wish to follow me to the north will purchase land and apply for gold and silver rewards when they return to their hometowns. They will not have to lick blood with the tip of a knife and live in danger. Those who do not follow me will remove their armor and release their troops. I will allow you to return to your hometown and be a human again. For three cups of tea, you will take your leave."

If you read these words carefully, it can be said that it touches the hearts of the people. Since ancient times, the people are the foundation of the country, and the status of the people is the foundation. Liu Yi's promise of allocating land and setting up fields can be said to directly touch the hearts of the people.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the thieves and bandits from whichever camp they were were all boiling.

After Liu Yi finished speaking, he walked away without looking back, summoned Qiao Miaoqing, inspected all the military camps, prepared to clean up the thieves' nest, collect weapons, and set up camp on the spot.

In fact, when it comes to military affairs, Liu Yi is not as incompetent as he usually laughs at himself. Under the education of his father Liu Quansheng, Liu Yi has read hundreds of classics since he was a child. He has accumulated thousands of ideas in his heart, but he has not put them into practice. .

Liu Yi is not Zhao Kuo. He never adds anything to anything he doesn't understand or is unsure about. The reason why he patrolled the police camp tonight for the first time is to learn from Jin Man, Wei Tian, ​​Yun Yi, Su Di and other veterans. In the end, Liu Yi is not Zhao Kuo. The important thing is to explore the military situation, reassure people, and boost morale.

After renaming the complicated group of people into the Pingtian Army, Liu Yi handed over the power of the army, except for the tiger-killing soldiers, to Li Erniu and Wang Dali with a wave of his hand. Li Erniu was in charge, and Wang Dali was in charge. auxiliary.

Liu Yi was walking in the camp, with four rectangular tents accommodating each other, arranged in four rows, not sparse or dense, surrounding his big tent in the center.

Wang Dali, who had been the commander of the county guard for many years, managed the army in an orderly manner. Liu Yi looked back and forth twice and found nothing inconsistent with the military style. He couldn't help but admire Wang Dali's rigor and Li Erniu's rapid progress. .

There are always waves before and there are always waves after.

People in the world are like the great tide of the South China Sea, they are endless!

Some people died, but not completely...