Just as the banquet was about to end, soldiers brought in dozens of large boxes from outside.
Yang Gan walked down and kicked the box over, and the Goguryeo coins, precious metals, pearls and many other treasures inside poured out.
The jingling bells were scattered all over the ground, and the sound was like the most beautiful sound in the world, and it penetrated people's hearts.
Everyone looked at it with eager expressions, except for some generals who didn't care.
Ancient people are different from modern people. Many people have beliefs.
Integrity and character are sometimes more important to them than money.
Yang Qian saw all this in his eyes and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Desire is human nature, and not being greedy means being able to control his inner desires.
Yang Gan raised his arms and said loudly, "Everyone, today we are standing in Goguryeo, far away from our hometown and relatives. We are here to fight, and we are buried in robes, horses and leather. We will never see our families alive again."
"However, we have no regrets. During this period, we interrogated the King of Martial God day and night based on his plan."
"Destroy Haoqi first, and then the three Koreas. King of the God of War, King of the Central Plains. Such ambitious people. Fortunately, we removed this hidden danger in time. Otherwise, when they rectify the peninsula, our Xia Kingdom will face a huge disaster. crisis."
"When Goguryeo invades in a large scale, our Yuntong County will definitely bear the brunt. Once it is plotted, it will inevitably lead to loss of troops and generals. I like to nip threats in the bud."
"This time everyone has worked hard and achieved great results. This is the house of a scholar-bureaucrat who was wiped out. 10% of the wealth will be divided among everyone. The rest will be divided among the soldiers. This time it is my reward."
Everyone was satisfied.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!!!"
Yang Gan took a few girls and walked outside while everyone saluted.
After Yang Qian left, almost everyone gathered together.
Jia Guohao pushed them away, laughed and cursed, "Why are you robbing? Isn't it a shame?"
He took out the roster from his arms and said, "Here, let's distribute it. We will divide the money according to military rank and military merit. Do you have any opinions?"
"No."
"General Jia is fair, I am very convinced."
"General Jia, you can take more, we have no objection."
Jia Guohao's expression changed instantly and he looked at everyone, not knowing who had spoken.
"Don't talk nonsense. No one's money will be less. According to the rules set by your Majesty, I don't want an extra penny. Otherwise, when the time comes, your Majesty will find out, and I don't want to be demoted." Go to the slave priest."
"Hahahaha~~~!"
Everyone was happy.
At a time when the entire situation in Goguryeo is developing in a good direction.
When Yang Qian was triumphant, there were two old friends in Shang Guofu Yan who were still thinking about him.
Two middle-aged men were talking about things in a luxurious room, but it didn't take long before the two had a falling out.
One is a man with a majestic face, and the other is a man with a confident and slightly determined face. They almost don't give in to the other on important matters.
After the determined man left, Li Lu's face was gloomy. If he hadn't known that this guy was one of his own, no matter how good he was, he would have definitely killed him if he sent a thousand people to get him.
Long Daoyuan, who was outside, was very disdainful. He asked Yang Qian to learn martial arts. Do you need to cooperate with the army? Isn't this an international joke?
Even if he wins, he will be disgraced. It is a matter of bottleneck and there is no room for him to ignore it.
Fortunately, the two have the same goal. What has changed is that they have changed from cooperation to acting independently.
Long Daoyuan focuses on training some disciples so that when he goes to compete, he can take them with him, not to besiege but to prevent Yang Qian from running away again.
When it comes to martial arts, Yang Gan's martial arts are not good enough in his eyes, but his escape skills are so good that even he is not sure that he can escape from the palace under the siege of thousands of soldiers.
But Li Lu began to secretly train dead soldiers and recruited some eagle dogs. In his opinion, the threat from Lord Wu An was too great.
If the king is fine, then everything will be easy to talk about.
But the king is now paralyzed, unable to deal with anything, and the Shangguo court has been divided into two. If the division continues like this, Shangguo's national power will definitely begin to decline.
As a famous general, he naturally went to observe Yanggu Pass. I don't know since when, Yanggu Pass began to be reinforced, and the pass became taller and thicker.
All the lazy soldiers before were gone, replaced by some garrison troops with strong faces and iron blood.
Although he didn't get any news, one thing he understood was that he smelled a hint of the Black Armor Army in these garrison troops.
Even if there is no evidence to prove it, it can be concluded from the feeling that this is the ability of the top generals. Even the sixth sense will be much more sensitive than ordinary people.
"A sneeze, a sneeze~~!"
After having enough wine and food, Yang Qian was going to take a look at the military while there was no wind tonight. As soon as he went out, two big sneezes in succession made everyone stunned.
Zhang Yumeng immediately came over and put a long fox scarf on Yang Gan.
"Don't feel young, don't take care of your body, you will know it when you are my age."
Yang Gan wiped his nose and tightened the fox scarf, and suddenly his small face was half covered by fur.
"Hey, why do you talk like my parents?"
A pound key appeared on Zhang Yumeng's forehead. Can this person speak?
"I'm not your parents, huh!"
Yang Qian enjoyed the time of making jokes with Zhang Yumeng.
As soon as I arrived at the military camp, I saw a dozen soldiers surrounding a stone pier, gesticulating with each other.
Maybe they were all crowded around Yang Gan and couldn't see him, so they walked up.
When the dozen or so people saw someone coming, they took a closer look and immediately handed over their hands.
"See you, Your Majesty."
Yang Gan waved his hand and said, "No courtesy, what are you doing at this time?"
A soldier smiled and pointed to the dark hilt on the stone pillar and said.
"Your Majesty, your sword is stuck here. We have been pulling it out, but no one can pull it out."
Seeing that your Majesty was in a good mood today, a dozen soldiers told him what had happened.
Only then did Yang Qian realize that he had killed the enemy general by throwing the knife, and the dragon-slaying knife had been inserted directly into the stone pier.
Later, some good people discovered it when collecting battlefield weapons, but when they pulled it out, they found that it had not been pulled out.
Since that time, almost all the soldiers have tried, but no one can pull it out.
The stone pier is very large, almost half a person tall. It is used for inserting the big scroll (ao), so it is naturally very huge.
Many people who claimed to be powerful also tried one after another, but they couldn't shake it at all. The entire dragon-slaying knife was inserted, leaving only a handle.
If the handle hadn't been stuck, the entire dragon-slaying knife would have been completely submerged.
It was indeed a critical moment at that time. If Yang Qian didn't think of a way, and the opponent's general did not die and ran away, the battle would be in a stalemate.
Once there was a stalemate, his life was over. At that time, he was almost exhausted and exhausted.
So I used my whole body's strength plus the strength of the violent blood pill, double blessing, and threw it with hatred. I didn't expect to achieve such a terrifying lethality.
"Kristina, they didn't put away my dragon-slaying knife at that time. Why didn't anyone tell me?"
Yang Gan's face was filled with questions.
Krisna shook her head, "I didn't know. Usually we clean the battlefield very professionally. It's probably because everyone is busy controlling the royal city during this period."
Zhang Yumeng said, "I think you have been too arrogant recently. You didn't even take the dragon-slaying knife, and you even held a Hongmen Banquet. According to your previous personality, you would have killed those scholar-bureaucrats. How could there be so many things."
Yang Gan took a long breath, and a stream of hot air rushed out from the fox's scarf. He looked at Krisna and smiled.
"Tell me, Zhang Yumeng thinks what I do is redundant."
Krisna crossed her arms and shrugged, "Isn't it very simple? If the other party's scholar-bureaucrats don't cooperate, it will be easy for us to capture the city, but it will be very troublesome to manage it."
"If the local scholar-officials cooperate, it will be very convenient to control a city. After all, we have to leave sooner or later, and we cannot stay here forever."
Yang Qian nodded happily. He was like a teacher. Seeing his student finally admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, that sense of comfort made his heart warm.
"Krisna, yes, you have made progress during this period."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Yumeng, who immediately became furious.
"Didn't you say that I just need to be a vase? Now you dislike me, right?" Zhang Yumeng immediately became unhappy and said angrily.
"Nothing, I just want you to know the truth. I will not do anything that is not beneficial."
Yang Gan said, came to Shi Dunzi, held the handle of the knife with one hand, and held his breath.
The muscles in the arm covered by the sleeves suddenly swelled and he pulled suddenly.
"Oops!"
The dragon-slaying knife was pulled out in an instant.
The dozen or so soldiers next to him turned into wide-eyed expressions and looked directly at Yang Gan.
That look was like looking at another species.
Seeing the looks in the soldiers' eyes, Yang Qian put the dragon-slaying knife on his shoulder and smiled, "You can train hard and you will be like me in the future."
The eyes of more than a dozen soldiers turned away for a moment, as if to say something.
"Are you kidding me by riding a horse?"
"Who are you lying to? How is it possible?"
"screw you."
"How about you fuck me?"
"Your Majesty, we are not three-year-olds, thank you!"
Yang Gan carried the dragon-slaying knife and went to the medical tent first. What was gratifying was that almost all the wounded soldiers had recovered. After all, he had also been recovering from his injuries for a while.
Others are seriously injured. Some of these people are disabled, some have injured internal organs and need to rest, and some have sequelae after treatment, and there is almost no way to serve in the military.
As long as there is no way to stay in the army, Yang Qian has already arranged a way out for them. There are many places to go in Zhuangzi. Not only will their lives not be difficult in the future, they will even be better than before.
It's a pity that they can no longer go to that battlefield full of honor and blood.