At the beginning of April of the third year of Shengwu, after a day and night journey, Yang Tong led the soldiers of the First Army to Wanqiu, and Li Jing led the expedition to Wenwu and welcomed Yang Dong into the camp.

Yang Tong sat on the main seat, looking at the twinkling general star, a sense of pride arose, once Wanqiu was conquered, only Li Yuan was left in the world, as for Lin Shihong, Meng Haigong, Feng Ang and the like, it was no longer insignificant.

"Li Mi is still safe, right?" Looking at the battle report submitted by Li Jing, Yang Tong asked with a smile.

"As long as the saint gives an order, there is no guarantee that Wanqiu will be broken within a day." Li Jing said proudly.

Li Jing, the coach, has not fought a battle or made a strategy, and the enemy has fallen, and the only place to make a move is to send Luo Shixin to attack and harass Huaiyang and Qianjun, and this coach is not fun at all. However, Yang Gongren, the left servant, shot a fire in Pengcheng and fought a battle, barely satisfying his addiction to commanding troops.

Yang Tong nodded, but found that the faces of Luo Shixin, Cheng Yanjin and other generals were not very good-looking, and he couldn't help asking: "Li Mi is almost finished, why are they still sad?" ”

"Holy." Luo Shixin looked at Yang Tong, who had a calm and breezy face, and couldn't help complaining: "The last general was originally gearing up and preparing to fight a big fight, who knew that Li Mi was so unbeaten, and he won so much territory almost without bloodshed, and the last general couldn't vent his breath, and he felt very uncomfortable." ”

"That's right, that's it." The generals responded one after another.

Yang Tong laughed, these militants were so depressed and sad because they had no war to fight, so they said innocently: "This is not to be complained." ”

At this time, Li Jing smiled bitterly: "In the final analysis, it is the loss of Jiangyang Cang and Jiangdu City, as well as Zhongli's camp that has a fatal impact on the Wei army. ”

"Holy Lord, Li Mi is over like this, are Li Yuan, Lin Shihong, Meng Haigong, and Feng Ang also so unbeaten?" Luo Shixin asked.

"Not necessarily." Yang Tong's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but then the hearts of a military general were provided, "Lin Shihong was trapped in Poyang County by Shubao and General Zhang Zhenzhou, and Pei Shangshu can recover the remaining counties in a very chic manner; Meng Haigong only has two counties, Yongjia and Jian'an, and it is not difficult to fight; Feng Ang is a native of Lingnan, and their Feng family has been run by Mrs. Xian, and has a prestige in Lingnan that is difficult for the imperial court to reach, so it should be a little more troublesome. As for Li Yuan, there are hundreds of thousands of troops under him, and there are many talented civil and military officials, and there is the danger of Bashu, so it is not easy to fight. But it also depends on how Li Yuan reacts, I want to see what Li Yuan will do next. ”

When a military general heard this, he suddenly had an urgent hope, that is, he hoped that Li Yuan would be able to strengthen a little.

Although it is said that the soldiers took down all the anti-thieves bloodlessly, it was indeed the best result for the imperial court. But the merits of the generals are all obtained by virtue of swords and killing, if they are all like Li Mi, how can they get merit as a general? How to get promoted? As a military general, everyone wants to be like Wei Qing, Huo Quai, and Yang Tong, and become famous in a foreign land.

"There is no civil war, there is still a foreign war." Yang Tong looked at the generals and said seriously: "This world is very vast, and there is definitely not only the Great Sui, why should you be obsessed with the familiar land of the Central Plains?" When the world is unified, we will aim at foreign ethnic groups, so there is no such thing as putting swords and guns into storage and horses in Nanshan. In short, it's just a sentence, since everyone follows me, it's difficult to be idle in this life. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smile.

What they need is not a comfortable life, they are not afraid of hardship, they are not afraid of being injured and bleeding, they are afraid that there will be no war, no military honor, and since then, they have been doing nothing at home to eat their old books, and they have no dignity to die of old age and illness at home, so Yang Tong's words made everyone smile.

"Enlighten the saint, someone has robbed the camp." At this time, a soldier hurriedly entered the account, but his expression was full of strangeness.

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of camp is this robbery in broad daylight?

Moreover, the Sui army outside Wanqiu City is as high as more than 400,000, and the armies are heavily guarded, can they be robbed?

"Who is so kind?" Yang Tong asked in surprise.

"Wang Bodang."

"How many people came?"

"He's the only one."

“……”

"Let's go, go out and have a look." Yang Tong was even more curious.

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At this time, outside the Sui army camp, Wang Bodang rode a horse, holding a gun in his right hand and a big flag with the word 'Wei' fluttering in the wind in his left hand, and came to the Wei army camp without hesitation, and the cloak behind him fluttered with the breeze.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

A group of Sui cavalry immediately rushed out.

Wang Bodang stopped the horse, put the gun and flag on the ground, quickly took out the bow and arrow, drew the bow on the horse, set up the arrow, and sent the arrow, he didn't even need to aim, the bowstring sounded, the Sui army patrol fell off the horse one after another, he did not release arrows at the soldiers, but the arrows pierced the eyes of the war horse, the accuracy of the archery is breathtaking.

Soon.

Yang Tong took a group of generals out of the camp, and when everyone really saw Wang Bodang alone, everyone showed surprise.

Under the escort of Luo Shixin and Wei Chigong, Yang Tong slowly approached and asked, "Wang Bodang?" ”

"Exactly down there." Wang Bodang threw down the bow and arrow in his hand, hugged his fist at Yang Tong and said: "Holy Martial Emperor, you have achieved a lot of things that martial artists dream of, and I Wang Yong sincerely admires you." I am so blessed by the Holy Gods that even if I die, I will not be able to hold on to it. Even if I die, I will die on the way to charge for the saint. ”

Yang Tong's face was solemn, he could see that Wang Bodang was an arrogant person, he didn't want to be wronged, and wanted to die on the battlefield in a dignified and decent way, so he came single-handedly.

"Boydam, why are you doing this?" Xie Yingdeng rode out of the horse, he is also a person with excellent archery skills, when he was in Wagang, he often discussed the way of archery with Wang Bodang, and the relationship was very good, seeing his former friend bent on death, he felt great grief in his heart, and persuaded him: "As long as you surrender, my Great Sui will never treat you badly." ”

"Wang Bodang." Yang Tong looked at Wang Bodang, who had a calm face, and knew that Xie Yingdeng would definitely not be able to impress a person who was bent on death, so he immediately said in awe: "Although I saw you for the first time, I also knew that you were a loyal and righteous person, so I didn't want to persuade you to surrender, not that I was narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate you." It's about not wanting to talk in vain. ”

"Haha......" Wang Bodang laughed loudly and said: "Emperor Shengwu, the world has been chaotic for more than ten years, and it has also been fought for more than ten years, and hundreds of people and soldiers have died, and the world should be peaceful." You are the lord of the world, and you will definitely be able to establish a new Great Sui Dynasty and bring a peaceful life to the people to live and work in peace and contentment. However, such a peaceful event does not belong to my family's saint, let alone my Wang Yong. So, I, Wang Yong, are here today. ”

"Do you want me to give you a ride?" For some reason, Yang Tong suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Don't dare to bother." Wang Bodang retrieved his Suying spear and said loudly: "I heard that the Great Sui generals are headed by Qin Qiong. Would you like to fight me? ”

"Uncle Bao is not here." Yang Tong shook his head, seeing Wang Bodang's face full of disappointment, he continued: "Although Shubao is not here, Luo Shixin and Wei Chigong are not weaker than him. ”

Luo Shixin, who was born in the same year and month as him, has grown up in the war, and his martial arts are not far from the peak, and Wei Chigong has also reached the peak of his life. But Qin Qiong is slowly entering a period of decline, and if he fights to the death, it is unknown who will kill the deer.

"General Luo, Wang Yong asks for battle." Wang Bodang did not hesitate to choose the more famous Luo Shixin.

"Wang Bodang, Li Mi is lucky to have a loyal general like you." Luo Shixin stepped forward in Wei Chigong's disappointed gaze, pointed his gun at Wang Bodang, and said solemnly: "I don't want to say anything else, I will fight with you with all my strength to fulfill your name of loyalty." ”

Before the words fell, Luo Shixin rode out with a cold iron spear in his hand, and stabbed the opponent's chest with a shot.

Wang Bodang stroked the banner of the word 'Wei', and rushed forward to meet the battle, and the suying gun in his hand stabbed out.

Listening to the sound of "ding", Su Ying's gun hit the tip of the cold iron spear, worthy of being an outstanding figure in archery, this precise control is breathtaking.

"Pretty."

Luo Shixin praised, with a flick of his wrist, seven spear tips appeared in front of Wang Bodang's eyes, stabbing at his seven vital parts, Wang Bodang's war horse retreated backwards, and the spear was attached like a shadow, but the power of the spear had been slightly reduced, so that he could see the reality clearly, and the su tassel spear was drawn outward, and once again accurately blocked the real spear head that stabbed him, attracting many fierce generals of the times to applaud in unison.

"Wang Bodang's martial arts and strength are not as good as Xiao Luo, but he is very smart." Wei Chigong couldn't help but say: "Xiao Luo's seven spear flowers are virtual and real, it is difficult for people to distinguish clearly, but its flaw is that the real is heavy and the virtual is light, and Wang Bodang is a master of archery, and his eyesight is extraordinary, so he sees through the virtual and the real, and he retreats, not only the virtual and the real are more obvious, but also can avoid part of the force." ”

On the battlefield, pay attention to efficiency, pay attention to killing the enemy with one move, and quick victory is the combat method of every general, and the virtual and real are the moves that many fierce generals are good at, which makes people unable to understand the truth and falsehood, and is often controlled by others. So after Wei Chigong's explanation, many people nodded suddenly, feeling that they had learned a trick.

Yang Tong smiled slightly, noncommittal. He has also practiced hard over the years, and his control is extremely strong, once he makes a move, he can convert between virtual and real, and his martial arts and strength are not as good as his own, even if he sees it clearly, it is useless.

Wei Chigong, who said this, naturally knew this truth, but it was indeed a great help for the generals who were on the wrong line, even if they were invincible, they could retreat with their whole body, or retreat with injuries in exchange for their lives.

At this time, Luo Shixin and Wang Bodang fought fiercely together, Luo Shixin's gun rolled like an oolong, setting off a burst of turbulent waves, changing myriadly, the momentum was extremely terrifying, completely covering the battlefield, so that people could not see the shadow of Wang Bodang's gun.

But although Wang Bodang was a line off, he was not swallowed up by Luo Shixin's momentum, he was like a small boat, always passing through the stormy waves.

Although Luo Shixin has the upper hand, but masters like Yang Tong and Wei Chigong secretly shook their heads, they naturally knew that Luo Shixin was far superior to Wang Bodang, but Wang Bodang's playing style was very smart, he was able to hide and not reveal it, in order to preserve his physical strength, while Luo Shixin was sharp and had a lot of physical consumption, and fortunately he was fighting with Wang Bodang, if he fought with a master of the same level, it must be Luo Shixin who suffered in the end.

This is also the shortcoming of many generals, only when they suffer too much, will they learn a lesson and turn to both offense and defense.

Of course, this is also a sign that Luo Shixin is sure, whenever his opponents are Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong and Yang Tong, he will switch to a smart tactical approach. Otherwise, how can he be qualified to be compared with Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong?

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought fiercely for more than a hundred times.

Luo Shixin was still in good spirits, his spear stabbed at each other like a storm, and he kept hearing the loud sound of weapons colliding, and the two turned from a battle of moves to a battle of strength. Obviously, Wang Bodang couldn't cope with Luo Shixin's stormy offensive, so he fought for his life instead.

"Ding~"

There was another crisp sound, Wang Bodang only felt that his hands trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, he could barely hold the Su Ying gun, and his eyes were much clearer. He danced in a circle with his spear and smashed it down on Luo Shixin's head.

Luo Shixin shook his hand casually, and the cold iron spear came first, swept between Wang Bodang's chest and abdomen, smashed Wang Bodang directly out, and his burly body fell to the ground.

"You've done your best, so what?" Luo Shixin frowned and looked at Wang Bodang, and asked in a deep voice.

"Uncle Wang should be loyal to only one person in this life!" Wang Bodang stood up with a strain and struggled, and Luo Shixin's seemingly casual sweep of power is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Wang Bodang breathed fiercely a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, puffed up his chest suddenly, and raised the Suying gun again, with a tragic temperament, and said loudly: "Kill!" ”

Luo Shixin didn't say much, no matter what the strength of the opponent was, but his courage deserved anyone's respect.

At the moment, the spear was slowly pushed out, which seemed to be very slow, but it gave people an indescribable chest tightness, and at the moment when Wang Bodang rushed closer, the blade of the spear seemed to pierce Wang Bodang's chest as if it pierced the space barrier.

"Go all the way!"

Looking at Wang Bodang's dilated pupils, Luo Shixin withdrew the spear, and Wang Bodang's burly body lost support and fell to the ground with a bang.

Luo Shixin returned to Yang Tong's side and arched his hand: "Holy Lord, the last general has won." ”

"Li Mi has fallen to such a point, and there are such loyal people who swear allegiance to the death, but it is also his creation." Looking at Wang Bodang's corpse, Yang Tong let out a long sigh, "Let people return him to Li Mi, I believe this is also Wang Bodang's wish." Such a character, whether he is friend or foe, is worthy of everyone's admiration. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Luo Shixin bowed and arranged for the soldiers to send Wang Bodang's body, war horses, and weapons back to Wanqiu City.